leastcreativename@yahoo.com

Baltimore,Maryland,USA

 

11/22/2005

 

 

 

What Was I Thinking ?

Part Two

 

 

As we lay there, enjoying the feel of each others naked bodies, she kisses me softly at first, then more deeply, our tongues dancing a slow tango.

She can taste herself on my lips and tongue as the eroticism of it stirs her again.

As we kiss, I reach down and tease her clit between my fingers, causing her to moan with pleasure.

She urges me to rub and tease faster as she grinds her pelvis against my hand.

Within a minute orgasm sweeps over her again as she tenses and relaxes, falling again on the pillow in total relaxation.

“I’ve never had that many orgasms in my entire life” she says.

“There’s more to come….no pun intended” I reply…

    She takes my fingers in her mouth, tasting herself, causing me to stir and become hard again.

She slowly works my fingers in and out of her mouth, running her tongue over and under them making me crazy with pleasure.

This has to be the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced. She continues teasing my fingers, moving to my palm and eventually kissing and teasing her way up the inside, then moving to the outside of my arm.

Finding my neck, ear and shoulder, she kisses and nibbles, sending electric shocks through my body as I groan with pleasure.

She then rolls onto me and straddles my legs as she kisses my neck, moving slowly to my chest.

I can feel her moistness against my leg as I anticipate feeling myself deep inside her.

I try to urge her to slide herself onto my eagerly awaiting cock but she giggles at me mischievously and shakes her head and says, ”No, not yet”.

I close my eyes and throw my head back in frustration as she takes my nipple between her lips and teases it expertly, sending a shiver through my body.

Moving from one nipple to the other, she has me where she wants me, slowly grinding her moistness against my leg.

I’ll do anything to be inside her…… but it’s her turn to tease and she’s not wasting this opportunity.  Paybacks are a bitch….

She kisses down my the length of my chest finding a ticklish spot just below my navel, causing me to quake again.

Continuing lower, she kisses and licks past my cock and down the inside of my thigh, using my own tricks on me.

Working her way up, she stops short a teases my balls with her tongue, making me squirm, moving my hips, trying to get her mouth to meet my cock.

She takes my cock in both hands and rubs the length of it, feeling it’s silky smoothness.

Playfully she asks.” What do you expect me to do with this monster”

I reply,” You’re in control, do whatever you want with it”.

She lowers her head and gives a teasing stroke of her tongue the full length of the shaft, causing my body to jump.

“Damn you’re big” she says…”I don’t know if I can fit my mouth around that thing” as she flicks her tongue across the swollen head.

I throw my head back in anticipation of her taking me in her mouth as she runs her tongue along the bottom of the shaft, it’s full length, then back up the top, fondling my balls in her hand as she goes.

She brushes her hair over one shoulder as she takes the tip between her lips, trying to easy more into her mouth and running her tongue along the bottom of the shaft.

Slowly she takes more and more as her lips part wider, working half the length.

Sensing her distress over not being able to handle anymore, I whisper,” I need to be in you……now”.

     She rolls off my legs and parts her legs, preparing for me as she rubs her moistness around the opening.

I position myself between her legs, about to experience heaven as I place the head of my cock at the opening of her pussy, I rub it up and down her fold, lubricating the head.

As I try to gently ease myself in, I can feel the incredible tightness.

I say out loud ,” you might be right….it might be too big”.

But she urges me anyway, trying to enter her slowly and gently, inch by inch, moving in and out with each stroke she gets more and more moist.

I can feel her tightness relax with each stroke as my thick cock moves slowly deeper and deeper.

As we build a slow pace, I can feel her velvety softness release with each stroke as she moans with each new introduction.

As I enter her, I can feel her release and I plunge half my length into her, making her body tighten up as I withdraw again, then I enter her again easing still more in.

“My God, you’re going to kill me with that thing” she says as she looks up at me.

She arches her back and throws her head from side to side, as I slide the remaining length in.

As our bodies move together in rythym, I slide my full length in and out slowly,

feeling her tightness, I lean in and kiss her passionately, like lovers.

    Feeling her breathing getting heavier and her body moving with mine, she moves her pelvis to meet mine with each stroke. I sense she’s in need for a good hard fucking.

 I move her legs over my arms to allow me to drive into her my full length.

Sliding in and out, slowly at first, wanting to feel her tightness down my full length.

As I drive deeper and faster, increasing my pace, I feel her body begin to tense.

As I drive in deeper than anything she’s ever felt before as she explodes, grabbing me and pulling me to her, burying my face into her chest. I look up to see her face contorted in a mask of pleasure and pain, she digs her fingers into my back, her body shaking.

I feel her pussy convulse over and over and over as she grabs a pillow screams into it, not wanting to make any noise.

Her body collapses in a heap as I give her one last teasing stroke, making her gasp and quake as her climax fades to total relaxation.

I roll over onto my side facing her, giving her a gentle kiss as I feel her heavy breathing.

I wrap my arms around her, feeling the sweat on her body.

“So, how was that?” I ask.

“Fucking incredible” she replies in between labored breaths as we hold each other until she recovers for the next round.

 

End Part Two

 

Instead I headed to Hawaii and the South Pacific, but along the way things changed.  My private jet went down about three miles off the shore of a very remote island.  Uninhabited Island I should say, and the pilot was lost in the crash, as was the director of the company that was flying with me.  This was suppose to be an incentive flight to paradise and in the hopes that perks like these would attract me to work for them.  As I struggled to swim to shore I watched it sink into the deep blue along with my previous life.

I fought the tidal waves that rocked the shoreline to swim in and as I made land, I passed out.  When I awoke it was night and not a light anywhere except the stars.  I stumbled to my feet and found myself in total disarray.  My blouse was torn open and worthless to me, and my short pants were torn on the left side.  I was bare foot and the wet sand squished between my toes.  All I had was gone and I could find nothing in the dark, so I felt my way up to the edge of the sand until I could see a little better in the dark.  They say your eyes adapt and they are right, the dim starlight began to allow me to see forms and shapes of trees and I made my way under two bent palm tress and collapsed crying.  I fell asleep sometime later from fatigue and awoke the next day at sunrise.  If I had planned the trip it would have been paradise.  The golden sun and slightly red parched sky going to blue purple and then black was a masterful piece of art.  The serene gentle breeze through the air and the waving leaves of the palm above me were perfect, except that I had no food, clothes or drinking water.  I began to search the coastline and then scout around the beach area and suddenly by luck I found an emergency kit from the jet and some other items bobbing up and down in the lagoon that I had washed ashore in.  I made my way to them and found a medical kit, a survival kit and my suitcase.  There were also some finned visitors just a few yards away and I recognized them and quickly got out of the water, as two hammerhead sharks approached me.  I got the supplies to shore and found some canned meats in the survival kit along with peaches, corn and beans. Two bottles of drinking water and a blanket along with a plastic map of the pacific, all secured inside this backpack in my hands.  There was a flashlight, two flares, a box of wooden matches and bottle of fluid and an old timer lighter.  The multi blade knife wasn’t big but the blades were sharp, as was the small hatchet.  Then I found a loaded 38 and a box of bullets.  There was a compass and some weird little gadget that looked like a protractor and some pencils and an unopened small pad of notes.  The medical kit had bandages, creams and ointments and a few dozen packs of aspirin.  Just the basics for a cut or headache and one big surprise a bottle of vodka and another on of hydrogen peroxide.  I opened the vodka and swallowed half the pint before I knew it.  Then I opened a can of the meat and lapped it up and sat back under the trees with my haul until I realized I needed to get some clothes on.  I opened my case and found almost of them were wet as could be and filled with sand.  I found a tank top and a black pair of silk boxers and stripped myself and put my rags in the case and then placed the new ones on.  I also had a pair of flip flops in the case and quickly covered my bare feet.  Then I pulled the bags all together and drifted off to sleep on the beach on top of them.

I awoke late afternoon and the sun now behind me and began to get bold enough to look for real shelter.  I also knew I needed to find some firewood and most of all drinking water.  I wondered up the trails that were open areas between the palms and then along a small ridge until I heard water rolling along in a stream.  I followed the sound and happened upon a small fresh water inlet that was bubbling along and not more than two feet deep and crystal clear.  I flopped into it and drank and played in it as I rejoiced at my good luck for a change.  Then I began to look for shelter and just on the other side of the stream was the oddest looking thing I could imagine.  It was shrouded in jungle floral and vines and plants but it looked like a silver wing.  I went over to it and found the remains of an old bomber that had crashed there many years ago.  I nosed around inside and used a palm branch to clear away the cobwebs and found it empty and bare, but also a perfect shelter.  No holes in the top of it and an area big enough to sleep in.

I went back to the lagoon and carried all my supplies up to the wreckage and before the darkness set in I had moved it all inside and also found enough wood for a small fire.  Then as the night closed in I secured myself in the blanket and fell asleep.  After eating the canned peaches and drinking some of the fresh water I ventured out into the unknown once more and made my way along the ridge until I came to sharp overlook spot near the summit of the island.  The brisk wind began to swirl around me and as I looked out over the land, I could see nothing but trees and water.  On all sides of this island there were no other signs of life.  I had heard birds and see a couple of wild boars along my way, but nothing else lived here, but me.  I found and recognized some native plants that were edible from the pamphlet in the survival kit and gathered them up using my tank top as a grocery bag.

Now if you had told me a week earlier that I would be topless, picking berries and herbs and alone on a desert island I would have laughed, yet here I was.  The sun beat down on my skin, and I had no problems with that as I was already tanned.  It felt good and natural and seeing that I no one to hide myself from, I dropped my shorts at the camp and then scampered around looking for wood in the puff.  Along about the midday I got horny, and feeling quite pleasant to the touch I began to fondle myself and finger my pussy as I fantasized about being taken by one of the men who had tried so many times.  Then suddenly I started shuttering madly as my climax arrived in a way not like any before.  I yelled loudly and cried out so sharply that the birds hushed and flew away.  Then panting and moaning I realized how god you could feel if you just let go for a moment.  I went back to my camp and made a dinner of the things I had gathered and I used the hatchet to open and extract the milk of a coconut for my meal.  Then afterwards I built my fore at sundown and settled in my little nook for the night.  Day after day I survived this way and week after week.  No one but myself to talk to or share anything with, most notably my body, as almost every day I masturbated for hours in the warm sun or the cool water.  Then one day while out scouting I happened upon an old cave and went inside to examine it.  I found that once someone else had been marooned here and they left a book and some things I needed.  There was an axe, two old wooden tables not well made but still in good shape.  A hammock made from a parachute and a homemade rock stove in the cave.  Along with a way to get water from the lower parts fresh using a bucket on a pulley.  There were at least nine or ten thick blankets on what appeared to be a stone bed.  Then I found some interesting carved toys, dildos.  And one of a woman or at least her torso. 

I moved my camp to this remote area and set up shop here as I found it was easy to build a fire and kept it going using the oil that was in the drum the previous occupant had pulled in here.  It took very little wood to build one and the oil kept it burning longer and stronger.  I found a case of big wooden boat oars and a few small ones, so this must be the people from the plane I had found.  Then as I read his diary, it was clear it was the pilot who survived and was marooned here.  He buried the other three men behind the wreckage and then found this cave a few days later.  He recorded everything and some very interesting kinky dreams, hence the hand carved dildos.  I think he was normal at first but went gay after his only meeting with another person, a male native who was stranded here with him during a typhoon.  They couldn’t really speak but according to the entries the man was seduced by the native and was more his woman than a man afterwards.  The last entry spoke of the pair of them building a raft and heading towards the sun.  It sounded really strange but it said, “Open seas for three days lead to the paradise for me.  We only have to make it past the rip tides and then we can drift home.  We can do it if we swim out then paddle off.”

I had no understanding of this at all, but after a few more weeks I began to accept my fate and enjoy it.  I started to go out in a storm one morning to play around in it, I was nude and horny and as I walked out the wind blew harder and the rain poured down.  I placed my naked body over three very smooth hard stones and spread my legs up and open and allowed the water to beat upon my flesh.  It was truly awesome to be naked as the lightening flashed around me and the hard rains poured down on me.  The pelting of my inner folds brought me to a squirting frenzy orgasm and then as I remained there finger my clit and squeezing my boobs something wonderful happened to me.  A small snake, the non poison kind slithered out of his flooding hideaway and into my uncontrollable pussy.  I was watching it happen and unlike any other time in my life when I would have fled screaming instead I screamed for it to stay in there.  I cupped my hand over the bottom portion and held it inside me as I felt it coil and recoil inside me.  I was creaming so much that I almost flooded it out of me.  The large heavy rain hitting my breast and nipples and upper clit and the snake rolling inside me sent me into a panicked climax that only ended long after the storm had ebbed to a drizzle. 

Still keeping my slithering lover inside me I hurried raced to the cave and found an old coffee can and slid it out and held it in the can.  It was eerie and weird but over the next few weeks I came to fall in love with this bright green little reptile.  It wasn’t trained by any means but I somehow managed to help train it, and soon at the end of each day, it would sleep inside me safely and give me the most erotic crazy sex and fantasy ever. 

I began to rely on its feeling and touch and one day when I couldn’t find my green lover I cried for hours and panicked over the fact it may have left me.  That entire day I wasted away until late that night it came home and coiled up inside my pussy once more.

A few years had passed by now since my arrival.  I had managed to keep track of time somewhat by marking the walls with lines and I counted 975 days in the cave and figuring I spent two months in the plane I had been there well over 3 years total.  In that time I learned to fish in the lagoon for crab and small fish.  Eat coconuts and herbs and berries and occasionally when luck was with me, I could knock a passing bird from a palm tree with a home made sling shot, my old bra that I had long since stop wearing.  Now my hair had grown long in the back and was tied with old shoe laces I found in my suitcase.  My pussy hair was a jungle as were my legs until I found by luck the man’s razor that had dwelled in the cave before me.  It was wedged between two rocks near the stone bed.  I used it and shaved away the hair from my legs and pussy and sharpened regularly on the lava stones in the mouth of the cave.  Totally emerged in my current struggle for sanity and survival I forgot about the other world.  I instead began to enjoy myself here and the feeling of my green friend, the wooden toys and my own fingers.  Then late one day, just before sundown I happened upon body floating in the water.  The man was dead and his face bloated badly by the sea.  I had not seen or heard neither a boat passing nor a plane overhead for almost a month.  I had no ideal how he got there but I pulled him inland and buried him for it was the right thing to do.  Then as I went on down the shore I found wreckage of a small plane that was being washed up.  Torn clothes and cushions and a box and some bottles.  Then luck was with me and I found his companion alive and unconscious.  She was older than I was by some years.  Her dress was torn and her arm badly bruised and cut.  I helped her to wake up and as I held her I realized I was naked.  She did too instantly and cried out, “Where am I and where is Stan?”

It took me almost two days to explain it all to her as my voice had been use to whispering to me only.  I took her to his grave when she was stronger and she wept uncontrollably for weeks afterwards.  In that time I found some crates that washed up and she filled me in on what they were and what happened to them.  Her name was Irene, 45, a former flight instructor from the main lands.  She was traveling around the world when her plane was struck by a flock of gulls.  The engine died and they nose dived down into the sea.  Her husband tied his vest to hers to keep her afloat and then he disappeared in the rip tides.  She managed to make it to the shore.  She was flying them to a small island resort that was only an hour by plane from this desolate place as she called it when the accident occurred.  We started to go through the crates and found a couple of phones but they were damaged by the water and worthless.  Then we found a satellite phone that worked.  She managed to make contact with someone on the island and using the map I had determined about where we were.  After a long drawn out debate between them, they agreed that in two days they would be able to find us.  So we went out and built a signal fire on the crest of the tallest ridge and waited to light it until the rescue teams were near.  That night we sat back and had a party.  The two of us danced in the moonlight, me still naked and Irene semi naked, as she was so glad that we would be found soon.  By the time she calmed down my inner feelings were mixed, I wanted to go but I also had grown very fond of my island prison.  I almost wanted to stay here.  Then Irene convinced me, she swept me in her arms and began to kiss me and as we kissed she told me, “I am very bisexual and very much a horny old woman.  When I saw you the first day I wanted you now I am going to take you.”

It took her almost three hours of her persuasive ways to get me in her spell, but after a long moaning climax and a bustling fondling time, I began to see her point.  She wanted to go home and she wanted me to go with her.

The rescue took place the next afternoon and soon I was whisked away to be shown on all the news shows and talk shows.  I was famous and better still I was beautiful as Irene paid to have me enhanced and toned up all over.  She moved me into her house in the country and we lived there for the next few years, until I grew tired of being sought after and pawed over by her friends.  She had basically turned me into her little bitch.  I was no more than a sexual plaything for her at best and a way to get more fame and money for herself.  Not to mentioned she used me to lure other women to her bed and then shared me with them for her own gain.

So I packed up one night and now nearly 40 myself, I headed across the sea once more.  I made two stops just short of my now well known island retreat.  Then I landed on it with a small boat that I purchased with my royalties and fame and docked it near the cave.  I carried up the nine cases of supplies and the three duffel bags of things I might needed and then I returned and freed the boat to the call of the sea.  It was pulled out quickly and smashed by the undertow that ruled the edge of the island and then as it fell away, so did my clothes.  I stripped naked and retreated to my little rock home and there I made myself at home once more.

If you ask me why I came back, it was to enjoy myself fully for the first time since I was rescued.  I thought that someone else could make me happy, but I was wrong and when I found out the truth I returned here.  Here is where I am and want to be alone.  Well at least here and alone with my pet Boa I called Winnie.  The two dozen or so toys I brought also help as well.

 

 

 

“Oh, you ain’t seen the best yet” she said. Christina then slid down the bed and licked Todd’s penis which had momentarily gone limp. She wrapped her lips around his semi as she began sucking his cock. Blowing more and more life into his member, Christina suddenly got up and………..got dressed.

“I’ll leave you in safe hands” said Christina as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. And with this she left the house, winking at him through the window.

 

Todd laughed to himself as he started to dress. Suddenly there was a ring at the door.

Though only in his boxers, Todd went to the door and opened it…..

 

……There stood the sexy girl group, Girls Aloud. The ladies were wearing tight fitting white blouses and short black skirts with high heels & suspenders that exposed their sexy thighs. Everything about them read sex.

 

“Well aren’t you going to let us in” said Cheryl. He waved them in.

Cheryl was Todd’s favourite. Though controversial, he knew there wasn’t a man in the country who didn’t want to fuck her. The kind you would cheat on your woman with, every time. Even if she walked in on you, you would carry on fucking Cheryl in front of her face.

 

With increased confidence he asked the girls; “So how do you like it?”

The girls looked shocked. Sarah put her finger against his lips; “We’ll always get what WE want.”

 

The girls shoved Todd onto the bed and ripped his boxers off to reveal his fully erect ten inch penis. Cheryl pulled off her underwear and still otherwise fully clothed, jumped on his dick and started riding him.

 

Sarah unbuttoned the top of her blouse, undid her bra and placed her large breasts over his face; Todd suckled them as Cheryl rode his cock. Nadine took off her suspenders and slid her sexy legs across his face, before straddling his face. Todd grabbed her heavenly thighs before sinking his tongue into her snatch.

 

Kimberley tenderly kissed his body all over, while Nicola licked his balls, with Cheryl in motion above her.

 

Now he might have already come three times but this was too much and with Cheryl’s shaven pussy grinding down on his cock three more times, Todd came firing his hot spunk inside Cheryl.

 

The girls fought to lick the cum off his throbbing cock.

Todd grabbed Nadine and throwing her to the bed he started fucking her hard. Cheryl came round and started kissing the Irish sex bomb as she got screwed.

 

Sarah grappled his back as he ground into the beauty. Meanwhile Cheryl and Kimberley lay back on the bed encouraging Todd to fuck three of them at the same time…..and he did just that. Giving each ten good thrusts in turn, he slammed his dick into Nadine, Cheryl and Kimberley.

 

The pop beauties moaned in pleasure as the one man satisfied their carnal desires. He fucked Cheryl the hardest, knowing she was cheating on her fiancé. Nicola embraced the girls as they got the break from his dick, with Sarah continuing to grapple his back.

 

Feeling the cum rising again, Todd withdrew and rammed his penis into Nadine’s mouth before coming with force, the sexy star nearly choking on his cum.

 

As the only two girls who hadn’t had Todd inside them, he firstly encouraged Nicola forward who looked a lot sexier these days and then shook the feisty Sarah off his back.

 

Todd screwed the babes in turn in the wheelbarrow position as Cheryl licked his dick and balls and Nadine kissed his shoulders and rubbed his body.

He fucked Sarah hard making her scream, the sweat pouring off her horny body. Nicola begged him to go easy on her but he ignored their pleas as Kimberley kissed him.

 

Suddenly Todd pulled the filthy Cheryl’s face towards his cock. He forced her head onto his cock against her will, pulling her pretty face on and off him but she got the picture and started sucking.

 

Pushing her away he carried on fucking Sarah and Nicola as before until he felt ready to explode.

Ordering the all the girls except Nicola to lie around in a circle on the floor he slid his cock into her four more times before withdrawing and shooting his cum all over the five sex goddesses; their hair, faces and bodies drenched in wave after wave of creamy spunk.

 

Todd fell back after his sixth climax as the girls jumped him, smearing his own cum over him and Christina’s floor and furniture. The lusty six kissed and cuddled after a marathon session of sex.

 

 

One of my favorite exhibitions took place in a city north of where we live. Our little village is extremely conservative and would have us burned at the stake if they knew about us. We had a power gate installed with an intercom and remote camera and the whole farm is well fenced. We also have a couple of dogs patrolling the grounds at night..

When we want to play, we go to this large city and have our fun in malls, restaurants and parks located on the outskirts. We also frequent bars in that city known for being very discrete.

 

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, IU 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 motorist 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”

 

Couple days later, as I'm coming off shift about to head home, I see a gorgeous blonde in a light sundress standing by the door to the apparatus room.  With the light behind you, I can slightly see thru the thin material.  I notice it's you, the woman I rescued a couple days back.  I also notice the dress seems to be all that you're wearing, aside from your heels.  You extend your hand and thank me for rescuing you.  "Just doin' my job, sweetie," I tell you.  You lean up and kiss me, telling me it's for the lifesaving kiss I gave you on that night. Seductively, you whisper in my ear that you wanted to thank me in a more personal way, and that you have no gag reflex. Then you wink at me. You grab my hand and drag me to your car. I toss my stuff into my truck, and then climb into your car.  As we head off to the hotel you're staying in while they fix your apartment, you reach over and grab my thigh.  You smile at me and push the pedal to the floor.  We fly into the parking lot and screech to a halt.  We climb out and head into the lobby.  Once in the elevator, you push me against the wall and give me a deep kiss, our tongues wrapping around each other.  I grab your ass cheeks in each hand and my suspicions are confirmed.  You've decided to show up in just a tiny sundress.  You moan as you feel me getting hard, my bulge pushing against your leg.  You hit the stop button and drop to your knees.  You unzip my pants and pull out my cock.  You lightly lick the underside of my shaft from my balls to my head.  Then you stuff my hard penis into your mouth and part way down your throat.  I moan and grab the back of your head as you suck on my dick.  You reach down and play with yourself while you suck and stroke me. You moan and shake as you cum.  I pull your head all the way down onto my cock and tell you I'm going to cum.  You fondle my nuts as they tighten and I dump a load of cum down your open throat. I feel you sucking everything that's left, out of my dick.  You stand up I give you a deep kiss, tasting my own cum as our tongues entwine. You start the elevator again and we continue the ride up, you with your back to me.  As it rises, so does my cock again, as I reach between your naked thighs and rub your swollen clit while I rub your tit and pinch your nipples.  You lean your head back and we kiss.  The doors open and you lead me down the hallway, me with my cock hanging out of my uniform and you with one of your tits hanging out of your dress.  As you fumble with the keycard, I slide your dress up around your waist and plow into your dripping pussy.  You drop the key card and moan as I fuck you against the door, in the hallway. You spread your legs a bit and bend all the way over to pick up the key, and you look up between your legs and watch my cock sliding in and out of you.  You manage to unlock the door and we pull apart and fall into the room, slamming the door.  I pull your dress off you as you rip my uniform off me.  I pick you up and you wrap your legs around me.  You slide back onto my hard on as I walk over to the bed.  I throw you onto the bed and you bite your lower lip.  I climb over you and stick my big cock back into your tight wet pussy.  You spread your legs out wide and I grab your thighs and pull you against me with each thrust. I lay on my back and you straddle me.  You tease me with your twat, gently lowering onto me, threatening each time to pull off, but taking more of me into you with each bounce.  You finally take my entire cock and kiss me deeply.  Then you sit straight up and grind your hips around in a circle, making yourself gush all over me.  I rub your clit as a couple more orgasms wash over you. You climb off and get on your knees.  I lube up my finger with your pussy juices and gently ease a finger into your pert little ass.  I'm then able to get a second finger inside you and you cum again.  I stick my cock into your pussy to get it all wet and slippery and then I push the head against your tight asshole.  Slowly, the head pops in.  I stop as you whimper quietly, but then you start to push back against my cock, pushing it deeper inside you.  You gasp as you feel my balls hit your clit and my cock go all the way in.  we sit there like that for a couple seconds then you start to rock back n forth, making me slide in and out of your ass.  I grab your hips and thrust in and out of you.  You cum over and over as you rub your clit. I spank you on the ass and you moan out.  I grab your hair and pull you onto my cock with each thrust I give you. You finally quake once more, this one bigger than all the rest.  As you cum, I dump my load deep into your ass, filling it with cock n cum.  Slowly, I pull out and we collapse onto the bed, panting and sweating.  Neither of care that we're laying in a puddle of your cum.  After a couple drinks and 2 rounds of room service, you take me back to the station. As I climb out of your car, you give me your number and ask me to call you.  You then tell me since I know where you live to feel free to stop by anytime.  You blow me a kiss then peel out of the parking lot.

With a deep set of green eyes, her
brown hair out loose, and a full 36C chest, she looked like perfection in every
way. She walked into the elevator looked
up at me and gave me the most evil grin.Â
She knew I was staring at her, and she threw me a smirk that said
“caught ya!” It was sexy, and it made
the point. She came in, and turned her
back towards me and faced the doors. I
instantly grew a hard-on just from the sight of her ass. It was so round and full, it was begging to
be grabbed. As I tried to hide my
enormous bulge, I felt something brush up against it. I looked down to see what was happening and
before I knew it, my fly was open, and my stiff cock was hanging outside. I was totally shocked, and then I realized
why it happened. The bombshell of a
woman reached around, unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock before I could
do anything.Â

I didn’t know what to do. In one hand, if I get caught with my dick
out, I am going to get a lot of stares, and probably worse. On the other hand though, I was fully
enjoying this. She knew exactly what to
do and she hardly ever moved her body.Â
She grabbed a hold of my shaft and worked it. Quick enough to make it feel amazing but slow
enough though so I don’t cum all over her back.Â
This woman was a pro. I was
getting nervous though. Any second it
would be my floor and getting out would not be an easy option. Slowly I reached
down and pulled my dick away. I cried a
little inside because what kind of idiot stops a great hand job in the middle
of it.Â

The elevator doors open and I am
about to step out, when she starts walking into the floor as well. I was a little bit nervous because I had
never seen this woman before, and she was walking about in my office. She meets up with someone I assumed she
worked with and Charlie, my boss. Now I
was really getting nervous. I kept
thinking to myself, that if she is one of the people I am supposed to have a conference
with, it’s going to be really awkward.

I start heading over to the room
where we have these kinds of conferences, and as I setup my laptop, she walks
in with that guy and Charlie.Â

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“Joe, I want you to meet Victoria Lane, and
Bob Gibbs.”

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At first I was speechless. This can’t be happening. Here I am about to present a presentation to
my boss, and two possibly big clients, one of which jerked me off no less than
5 minutes!

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“Hi. I am Joseph Issacson.”

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Immediately I wondered how I
managed to form any kind of words, let alone sentences. I was totally nervous to the point that I
wanted to vomit. I turned around to grab
some water and calm my nerves. This conference
should have been a piece of cake.  Now I
had to deal with a conference with a ridiculously hot woman, and the thoughts
of tackling her in front of everyone, just to fuck her doggy style.

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“We are ready when you are, Joe.”

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Ok, here goes nothing…

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           The conference
went by pretty fast. At the end of it, I
was pretty confident that I had nailed it.Â
I knew that I had it the bag. As
I sat down, my boss pulled in my shoulder and told me I did a great job. I felt pretty good.Â

           Bob and
Victoria were talking things out, but I couldn’t really make out what they were
saying. Victoria turned to us and said that she felt
that we could do business together, however she wanted to have a private
conference between herself and I.

           Charlie and
got up to leave the room. As they were
walking out, Victoria
stood up and walked over to where the chords for the shades were. She quickly closed off all the windows and as
the door closed, she walked over and locked it.

           Victoria turned to me and
starting walking towards where I was sitting.Â
With each step she took, she undid a button on her shirt. By the time she got to me, her shirt was wide
open, and her gorgeous tits were staring at me.

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“You know, you did an amazing
presentation, and Bob and I are pretty convinced this can work out.”

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I was so confused, that I stuttered
as I replied.

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“Well I think we can have a great
business relationship. Our companies can
really grow together.”

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“That’s good. I hope you and I can really work together”
said Victoria.

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She reached down and began
unbuttoning my shirt. Like the last time
this happened, I didn’t know how to treat all of this. She told me the only thing holding back this
contract signing, was that I owed her a favor.

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“You know, I did get your day
started on the right foot before, and if
you want this deal, you are going to have to do something for me”

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“I think I have an idea of what you
mean.”

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I got up from my seat, lifted her
by her waist, and set her gorgeous ass on the table. I had wanted to get a feel of this girl from
the first second I had laid eyes on her, and now my hands were roaming every
inch of her body. With eagerness, I
pulled off her shirt, reached around to her back and unleashed her tits. God, I couldn’t wait to get one of her thick
nipples into my mouth.

She leaned into me, and kissed me
with so much passion. She had such soft
lips, and her tongue was massaging mine to the point of ecstasy. Finally she pushed me away and demanded that
I return the favor then and there.

I knelt down in front of her, and
as I pulled up her skirt up, I could the heat and moisture coming from this
woman’s pussy. Just as I had hoped, she
came prepared without any underwear on.Â
Add to that, she was bald down on her cooch, and the only hair was the
slight landing strip at the top, just the way I liked it.

I dove in and starting eating her
like a starving mad man. She was so wet
down there, her juices were sliding down my chin not that long into it. Since this was the best tasting pussy I’ve
had in a long time, I wasn’t planning on stopping at any point.

I started off licking the sides of
her snatch, before I started to tongue fuck her. I drove my tongue in so far, she started to
moan as if I was fucking her with my dick.Â
I kept that up for a while, waiting for her clit to be ready for
me. Soon I began working a finger into
her, and then two. She was so wet, and
so fucking hot that my fingers felt like they were in heaven.Â

Finally I pulled my fingers out,
and drove straight for her clit. Taking
it in my mouth, I began to knead it with my tongue, changing up speeds and
rhythms. She was moaning pretty loudly
and began to lean back with one hand, while she grabbed my hair and pulled me
in closer with the other. I worked her
clit while fingering her, for what felt like a long time, but I couldn’t care
less. I was truly enjoying myself. She began bucking and screaming from
pleasure. I could feel the walls of her
pussy tightening, and I knew she was close.Â
I kept up with my pace, and fucked her with my fingers until she let out
a huge scream of excitement and I felt her pussy juices drench my face and
fingers.

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“Enough! My turn!”

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With that, she jumped off the table
and switched positions with me. She
reached for my belt, ripped it off and dragged my pants and boxers to the
floor. This woman wanted cock, and
nothing was going to stop her.

She grabbed my shaft with her right
hand and starting jerking me off while she licked the head of my dick. Her breath was so warm and her mouth was
dripping wet, I might as well have been fucking her pussy. It felt so good, and once she started to deep
throat me, my eyes rolled back into my head and I let out a huge sigh. She was making such a mess with her spit, so
eventually she just started licking me up and down like a dripping Popsicle
stick. All of a sudden she jumped to
sucking on my balls, making sure they got the attention they deserved while
still jerking me off. I wanted to bust
in her mouth right then and there, but I didn’t want to waste the chance of
fucking her sweet pussy.

Finally she got up of her knees,
laid down on the table, all the while still holding on to my dick. As she leaned down, she inserted my member
into her waiting love hole. I started to
pump slowly, trying my best to enjoy these sensations as much as I could. Then I grabbed her two legs, threw them onto
my shoulder and began ramming her with all the strength that I had. She was so wet that my dick was sliding in
and out with such ease,  I pulled out to
get a look and it glistened in the light.Â
But Valerie didn’t like this one bit.Â
Reaching between her legs, she grabbed a hold of me again and shoved me
back inside. I didn’t need any further
convincing as she moaned from the pleasure my cock was giving her.

After a while, I felt the need to
turn her over, and fuck her doggie, just like I had wanted to before. Grabbing one leg, I twisted her body around
so that her stomach was down on the table, and her ass was staring at me. I bent down and licked her pussy again,
wanting to taste all the extra nectar that had accumulated since I was last
there. I lapped her up, grabbed a hold
of her waist, and began fucking her again.Â
Pumping in and out of her, I felt the most primal of urges to just fuck
her until she screams. I wanted her so
much, I kept squeezing her waist and slamming my balls into her ass that you
could probably hear the clapping sound from blocks away. The more I pumped, the louder she screamed,
and the louder she screamed, the more I wanted to keep going. Hearing a woman moan from sex is the most
fantastic thing anyone can experience, and I was in a room filled with that
sound.

Finally I was spent. My cock was still hard, but I had let out so
much energy, that I was losing my breath.Â
Noticing this she looked at me and demanded that I keep going. She was having some of the best sex, and she
didn’t want to stop. I told her then
that maybe she should do some of the work, and get on top of me. Looking at me for a second, she had that same
smirk she had at the elevator. Something
told me I was going to enjoy this.Â

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“Get on top of the table” she
commanded.

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I went to lie down on the black
table and she stood up over me.Â

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“You want me to do some of the
work, huh?”

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She then sat down with her ass
right on my face.

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“Why don’t you try selling your
business some more, by eating my ass.”

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Immediately I started licking her
asshole like she commanded. The ass that
made me get a massive boner before, was now right in front of me, and I was enjoying
it the proper way. I grabbed a hold of
her cheeks, spread them until they couldn’t go any more and drove my tongue in,
making her moan in the process.Â
Eventually she reached down, and we started to 69 as she took my cock in
her mouth again. It felt good to be back
in her amazing mouth, and she didn’t disappoint. As I probed her anus with my mouth, she was
swallowing my guy and licking my balls.Â
Between working my shaft, and playing with my balls, I didn’t know what
else to expect on this most unusual day.

She got up, turned around to face
me and lowered herself onto me. Reaching
around, she guided my dick into her ass slowly, pausing every so often to get
used to the size. I grabbed her ass,
holding her cheeks apart, so that I could fit in a little easier. Slowly she started to bounce up and down on
me, grabbing her tits in the process.Â
With my left hand still holding onto her ass, I started to rub her clit
with the thumb on my right.Â

Her ass was so tight, I knew I
couldn’t last much longer.  Eventually
she started to build up speed and really get into the motion. She was bucking on me as I rammed my cock
further into her ass with each bounce.Â
Then I started to feel my balls tense up. I knew I was going to cum soon, so I pumped
harder to get my cock ready to pop. I
told her I was about to cum, and she told me that she wanted me to cum in her
ass. Again, like a good businessman, I
obliged my customer with her request and began spurting globs of cum into her
ass. As I was letting loose, she began
to cum as well from the feeling of my seed in her ass. She was meeting every pump by pushing back
into me, and it just made me go even more.

After I finished, she got off of
me, turned around and finished me off with her mouth. She took my dwindling member all the way in,
sucking up whatever last drops of cum that I could provide. I felt like this day wasn’t real; that all of
this had to be a dream. But I knew it
wasn’t, and I was happy.

After she finished, she turned up
and relaxed in my arms. We were both
gasping for air, our backs sweaty and our hearts just coming down from the
adrenaline. Turning to me, she asked if
I provide all of this kind of service to my clients. I told her only for the really important
ones.Â

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“I hope I am one of the important
ones, Joe.”

“Victoria, you are now by far the most
important client I have”

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With that, she kissed me and we
both got dressed. Walking out of the
office, Charlie knew he would get good news.Â
After telling him that I closed out the deal, he told me to take the
rest of the week off. I looked at my
watch, it was only noon. I turned to Victoria and whispered
to her that I hope we can have lunch together.Â
She turned to me and said that she would like that.

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“But first Joe, we should go to the
beach.”

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Well I was going to take the day off tomorrow and get her some decent clothes. I don't think it is a good idea to leave her alone here by herself just yet.

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Good idea. You know I really admire you for trying to help her.

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Oh if you were to see this place Gretchen you would have done the same thing.

Have Sherry call me later I really would like to talk to her to make sure she is alright.

You really care about people don't you?

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Well when I was a kid and when I really needed people to be there for me no one was. So in this is the way I deal with it by trying to help others, I have learned to cope with that.

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Well I really admire you, and I'm here for you.

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I pulled her into my arms, Oh wow that really means a lot to me, you mean a lot to me.

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Same here, if you ever need anything........Ok well I have to go.

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Thanks again, call me later. MMMMUUUUUUUAAAAAHHH!

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I returned to the house and Isabel was wearing her sweats.

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Are you hungry sweetie?

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 I sure am. She replied. I rummaged through the cupboards and realized there was not much to eat. Do you like pizza?

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Oh yeah I love pizza.

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Ok then pizza it is. I picked up the phone and ordered a large pepperoni and a large combination. I hung up the phone and realized I needed to have a talk with little Isabel.

So little one how are you feeling about things?

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She nodded, ok master, I feel safe with you. That big lady kind of scares me.

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Why?

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I don't know, the things she did to me, I just never thought things like that

really happened, But MY GOD IT FELT GREAT!....... DAMN IT FELT GOOD!

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I know what you mean little one. I sure know what you mean.

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So do you want to stay here?

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Oh yeah! I meant everything I said about you and her. I have never felt so sexy in my life. I want to learn from you I want to suck your cock, I want to be your love slave.

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So where have you been going to school?

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I haven't, my mom took me out of school when I was a freshman and put me on home school.

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So what have you been doing during the day for two years?

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Trying to stay alive mostly. I lived at my aunt's house for a while but she didn't like me much. She hates my mom for being a junkie and used to say to her, I'm tired of taking care of your shit while you try to kill yourself. We stay in shelters sometimes and eat at the Soup Kitchen at the church. Once my mom was with this truck driver guy and we went all over the country with this guy in the truck. That was fun.

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What happened?

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 My mom couldn't stay off heroine and one day he left us at a motel just a few miles away from here.

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Have you ever been in Juvenile Hall?

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No but some of my friend's have. There are some of us girls who hang around together. We used to stay with these gay guys who helped take care of us. They let us crash out at their house and go shopping with us sometimes and buy us new clothes.

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So what about your dad? I went to live with dad for a while last year. But his wife didn't like me. She would tell my dad, that junkie ass bitch you were fucking is no good and her daughter is no better. She called my mom and put me on a bus back here.

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I walked into the kitchen because it was hard to listen to. I called Isabel and she responded immediately. I threw my arms around her and held her. I'm sorry to here that sweetie it shouldn't be so hard to be a young lady. She put her arms around me with no real expression on her face and shed one lone tear. I kissed her on her forehead.

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She looked up at me with those big blue eyes and said kiss me, please! I walked her over to the couch sat down with her and we kissed. Her soft young lips felt fantastic. She was a phenomenal kisser. I savored her soft wet mouth and tongue. She pushed me back on the couch and struggled up next to me and kissed me deeply. I couldn't help touching and fondling her breasts though her heavy sweatshirt. She threw one leg over my leg and snuggled her crotch up next to one of my legs and I could feel the moist heat of her pussy through her sweatpants on my thigh. Just then the doorbell rang.

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Pizza, I'm starving, I said.

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Isabel said so am I.

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I was thinking saved by the bell.

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I paid the delivery guy hoping he would not see my swelling cock crawling down my pant leg. I put the pizza on the table. I got some plates out of the cupboard and soda out of the refrigerator.

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During dinner I watched Isabel as she ate. She savored every bite. I was once told that the way people ate is the way they made love and that's how to tell what kind of lover they are. I thought the way she ate was sexy.

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Just then the phone rang, hello? It was Sherry.

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So how are you doing Sweets?, I asked.

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Oh I'm much better now. I was talking to Gretchen and just sitting here thinking how just in two days this week-end my life has changed.

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Wow, me too Sweets.

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Yeah I heard about your new room mate.

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Mind If I come meet her?

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No not at all we were just here having some pizza. Come on over.

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Oh good Gretchen is on her way to bed and I've been sleeping all day and haven't eaten.

Yeah Sweets come on over.

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Ok I'll be right there I'm just gona walk, it will be a few minutes.

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Who was that? Isabel asked.

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That was Sherry.

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Oh Sherry, she really likes you, Isabel said with a grin.

Really? How do you know that?

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I watched you fuck, I could just tell, you guys were really good together.

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Besides I think she is SO HOT!

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So Isabel, have you ever had any boyfriends?

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Yeah I have had a couple.

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Well you know I think you are a very pretty young lady. It's hard for me to believe you have only had a couple. All the guys my age are such shitheads.

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Oh ok. You could be right about that.

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About then the doorbell rang. It was Sherry. Hi there and she gave me a passionate kiss.

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Isabel was squirming a little.

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Sherry, this is Isabel, Isabel Sherry.

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Come sit with us and have pizza.

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Isabel and I were just getting to know each other better.

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Yeah and what did you learn about Isabel other than she is a beautiful young lady.

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Well she thinks boys her age are shitheads, and she likes pizza, she thinks Gretchen is a little scary, and thinks you’re hot.

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Well thank you sweetie. I I think your very pretty too. I bet your not bad yourself under those sweats. Isabel smiled and squirmed again and attepted to sit up straighter in her chair. I could see her nipples harden under her sweatshirt.

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What size do you wear anyway? Sherry asked Isabel.

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 I wear a size 7, she said.

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Oh wow I have a bunch of stuff I think will fit you.

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Really? Isabel lit up again.

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Yeah I lost some weight and now I'm down to a size 5. You can have it if you want. I have it all packed away in the closet.

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"Oh wow! that's tight! Thank you!"

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"After dinner I'll go over and get them and bring them over." Sherry said smiling that beautiful sexy smile.

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"So is everything cool over there?" I interjected.

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"Oh yeah, I called him and told him not to come back and to just stay with his lover. Then I told him all about our afternoon delight."

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"So what did he say?"

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"He called me a slut. Oh well I guess I am, but I'm loving it. Then she got up and gave me a big kiss. Then she whispered, "You really changed my life, Thank you. You have made me so happy."

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"I'm happy about meeting you to sweets, my life has changed in big way since I met you also."

Isabel said, "so when can we go over?"

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"You want to go now?" said Sherry.

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Yeah if it is ok with you master?

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"Master?" Sherry queried.

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"Long story I'll explain later?"

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"Yes sweetie you can go but I think I better go just in case there is any confrontation."

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"Way cool, ok let's go." Isabel beamed.

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Sherry said, "most of that stuff is in the spare bedroom come on in."

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 I followed both women in to make sure it was safe. Everything looked ok and Sherry started digging through the closet. She grabbed two big old suit cases out and a couple of garbage bags full of clothes from the closet. Oh cool Isabel clapped her hands and was jumping up and down.

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I said let's just take it all over to my house, I would just feel better about it all.

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This is like the coolest day ever! Isabel beamed.

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We got back to my house and Sherry said where do you want it? Let's take it back to my room. The spare room needs a lot of rearranging. We got to my room and I threw the big heavy suitcases on the big four poster bed.

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Isabel said, oh how cool as she looked around the room full of Harley stuff and pictures of some of my biker friends and scantily clad women. I love this room, wow!

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Well I will leave you two ladies alone with what ever you want to do, I'm gona have some more pizza. I closed the door and I never heard such racket, giggling, laughing and Isabel's shrieks of delight. I was glad Sherry came over. But then I thought about what I may in for later. I hoped I was up to the occasion.

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I turned on my favorite blues station and sat back on the couch enjoying the pizza and blues, thinking what a righteous fucking week-end this has been. I couldn't help thinking about how wierd this whole state of affairs was. I started to feel a little guilty about it all. Then I thought about what Gretchen had said about guilt. Screw guilt! It's hard to feel guilty about something that makes people happy.

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I thought things could never get much better than this?

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Just then Isabel came running out into the living room, with a shear black nightie and frilly black see through undies, her tit's clearly visible with the little barbell piercing and her pussy outlined in black lace.

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"Oh my God, Is this hot or what?" She danced to the music a little stroked her tits a little and bounced back into the bedroom.

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Then I thought, I guess it can.

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The giggles and laughter were great for Isabel's spirits I'm sure. I was so content. I felt so much at peace, three lovely ladies in my life. The job was starting to come together. The bills were paid. What a great feeling.

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A few minutes later the bedroom door opened again. Isabel emerged with a full length low cut black evening gown split up the side. Her hair up and pined with make up and some glittery stuff all over her cleavage. I never was a fan of make up. But just a little make up was magic for Isabel. This time she was accompanied by sweet Sherry who always looked sexy no matter what she was wearing. Sherry presented Isabel and with a great big smile and said what do you think of our young lady now?

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Wow, I said, she's beautiful. Where did you find her at? She looks all grown up and sexy. Wow what a difference!

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Isabel blushed and returned to the bedroom and Sweet Sherry remained. Sherry kissed me deeply and said, I think it's great what you’re trying to do with Isabel.

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"I really want to thank you for your donations. You have made her a very happy girl."

Well so have you. She really likes you and really wants to please you. So tell me about this master/mistress thing?

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I explained to Sherry how her and her friend was watching us make love earlier today and how it really must have made her hotter than a two dollar pistol. Now she thinks that she needs to loose her virginity to me? I needed to set some boundries because she was obviously out of control. I didn't know how long I was gona be able to control my own sexuallity. I also explained the the conditions she had been living in with her mom were horrific and I needed to bring her here for now.

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I explained that Gretchen and I were able to "cool" her down a little by starting her training to be a love slave. The ultimate reward for her being a good love slave of course is me taking her virginity at some point when she has come far enough in her training. It will help immensely with controlling her behavior and keep her in line for a time so I can figure out what is to be done with her.

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And she bought that?

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Hook, line and sinker.

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You want to see how it works?

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Oh yeah, I'm a little excited just thinking about it.

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Well how excited are you?

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Sherry rubbed my cock and said very excited. I have been watching her put on every sexy thing she could find in there. She was going on about how you were going to love this and how this was going to make your cock hard.

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You are what makes my cock hard sweets. Oh one thing about Isabel you need to know she must remain in sweat clothes while she is in the house unless she has permission to where some thing else. Then every time she goes out of the house what she is wearing must be approved by me.

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"Isn't that a little like mind control? Wouldn't that mess with her self-image and how she perceives her-self."

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"Exactly, we want to improve her self-image and self-esteem by getting her some positive feed back and psychological rewards for her behavior. Then she can start rewarding herself by choosing things that have a positive consequence in her life instead of her choosing the self-destructive behaviors that she has witnessed adults do growing up. We want to give her a whole new reality base about what she perceives the world to be.

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So what's the pay off for her?

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For now to keep her moving in the right direction.

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She is presently motivated by sex. So sex and lot's of it, structure and rules and lots of it, positive reinforcement with sex and love for following the rules and doing well. She learns self-discipline and delaying gratification by a reward system based on sex. She learns humility and cooperation rather than egotistical power and competition. I am hoping that she will learn to trust the parental/authoritarian figures in her life by understanding them rather than having to rebel and act out against them.

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Wow, you have really given this some thought.

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No not really, it just all fell into place in a matter of hours. I trust it because it appears to be what the universe wants for Isabel right now. Anything is better than what she had in my opinion. I and we as adults including you if you want to be a part of this, have to make sure we don't exploit her for completely selfish needs but make sure she learns a new positive behavior with each new experience of love and sex. By making sex appear to be either a form of punishment or a reward she will stay motivated because we make sure she enjoys the experience even though it appears to be a punishment.

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Wow so what do I have to do if I want to be a part of this process? I would like to play a part Isabel's life.

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Isabel already sees Gretchen and I as parental figures we have the final say. You will become an older sister figure still authoritarian but more of an equal. Someone she can confide in and feel closer to. You become the ideal. What she is to aspire to become, a role model.

So are you sure you are ready for this?

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Oh yeah I never had any brothers or sisters growing up. I think it could be theriputic for me also.

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Ok I'll try to find a way to put this in motion for you.

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Go tell Isabel her master wants to see her. Help her to prepare and get presentable so that she presents well like we all have to do in society when dealing with authority figures. We put forth an effort to let other people know this relationship is valuable and important to us. See the lesson in social skills?

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Oh yeah, I get it now.

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Ok I'll be right back.

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Ok wait! The rules are that she must remain in sweat clothes while Isabel is in the house unless she is given permission by myself. Emphasize the importance of being in compliance when she is summons by an authority figure. Have her put her sweats back on but help her fix her hair and look presentable. Give her some tips about dealing with authority figures and how to show respect. Like always look into eyes, how to posture herself that sort of thing. You probably more than anyone else will have the biggest impact on Isabel.

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Me why?

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Isabel saw us making love. Her ultimate motivation right now is to get fucked by me like you were getting fucked when she saw us. She wants to be you, you are her hero.

Wow no wonder all the questions. So when does she get her just reward?

Isabel is just months away from her eighteenth birthday. If she is ready then I think that would be a good time. Remember you are the role model so complete honesty is always necessary.

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Whew wow? What responsibility.

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That is what helps us all to build character. It will be good for all of us.

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So what do you want Isabel to get out of all this?

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Hope?

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Hope, discipline, integrity, love, appreciation for family structure, respect, caring for herself and humanity. All the important values for a happy life.

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Sherry came back to the couch and kissed me and said, I really love you, you’re a good man.

It isn't about me, it's about giving the poor kid a chance. I have to keep reminding myself of that because almost every fiber of my being wants to fuck that little virgin cunt into oblivion.

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Yeah but I still love you and your still a good man. So what is in this for you?

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Well the satisfaction of knowing I helped a little girl become a better person and a strong woman. But all the altruistic and philosophical bullshit aside, I can't wait to be the one porking that tight little virgin pussy.

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MMMM, I want to be there for that.

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About 5 minutes had pasted and both Sherry and Isabel returned. Isabel wearing her baggy sweats with her hair fixed nicely. Sherry had changed as well. Sherry was now wearing a silky, golden, button up pajama top. Sherry snuggled up next to me on the couch.

Isabel stood erect and looked me in the eye with a sultry voice, said you wanted to see me

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Master.

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Yes Isabel I did, you look very nice Isabel.

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Thank you master.

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I do want to see you Isabel. I want to see a lot more of you I love looking at your sweet young tits and your little virgin pussy. But it's getting late. I want you to put all the nice clothes Sherry brought you away for now and we will find a place for them tomorrow. But before you do, I want you to find the hottest bedtime outfit you can find and lay it aside for bed.

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EEWWWWWW!, she squealed, yes master!

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Does that excite you sweetie?

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Oh yeah, master I know just the one!

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MMM, well I'm excited about seeing what you will choose. I'm glad you had a good time tonight it was good to see you smile and laugh. So go clean up the room take a bath and put your sexy outfit on and come back in here.

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OOOOHH, Sherry purred, I have some pretty hot stuff in there that I forgot I had packed a way. I packed it away when I saw it was wasted on numb balls.

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Oh really? HHHHMMMM, Maybe you should go help her and find something for yourself.

MMMMMM, I would be delighted. Sherry kissed me and said, I'll be right back as she squeezed my dick.

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About 30 minutes had passed and I was driving myself crazy anticipating what these two were up to. I went to the bathroom and passed by the bedroom door and thought I heard Sherry's high pitched voice she uses when she is aroused. I used the bathroom, washed up and brushed my teeth and heard Isabel complementing Sherry on her perfectly formed tits. My dick was a little hard now as I was thinking about what was going on in the bedroom. As I opened the bathroom door and made my way back to the living room.

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As I passed the bedroom door, I overheard Sherry say, here he comes get ready and I felt my cock jump a little in anticipation.

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I flipped through the satellite stations until I found a really cool blues/jazz station I liked, I had just finished reading the paper, dimmed the lights and lit a candle on the coffee table when the bedroom door opened. The two young ladies emerged. Isabel was a little shy and Sherry floated into the room wearing a white see through nightie with a white fuzzy border all around the edges. She had some pretty see through underwear that may have been crotchless I couldn't tell in the dim light. But what really got my attention was the white nylon stockings with the garter belt. She looked absolutely stunning. Sherry had put up her beautiful long brown hair and put on some make-up, and her perfume was intoxicating.. She snuggled up to me on the couch and kissed me hard and rubbed my cock while she coaxed Isabel, saying come on in here Sugar let us see how gorgous and sexy you are.

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Isabel came in obviously embarrassed blushing profusely. Isabel wore a black see though nightie with red fuzzy stuff around the edges black and red crotchless panties a red garter and black stockings. She wore her black and red lacy socks and her black and red high heels that she wore earlier. She paraded back and forth in front of the coffee table smiling and blushing. Sherry said, doesn't she look good enough to eat? Sherry was practically drooling and sitting on the edge of the couch.

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You look deliciously sweet Isabel.

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Thank you Master.

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Isabel who do you obey in this house?

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She said you and the mistress master, as she stuck a pose with her hand on her hip.

Just so you are clear on this in our absents Miss Sherry here is in charge, you understand?

OOHHH YESSS, master I love Miss Sherry, she is sooo hot!

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She certainly is Isabel, and her pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock.

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MMMM Sherry moaned.

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I want to know something Isabel?

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YES anything master.

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Have you thanked Miss Sherry for bringing you all these beautiful clothes?

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No I haven't master, sorry.

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Don't you think that would be appropriate?

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Yes I do, Master. Thank you Miss Sherry for the clothes and everything, Isabel cooed with a coy grin.

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You are very welcome my young beautiful lady friend you look stunning.

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You look delicious Isabel, I said. If I thought you were ready I would fill that little pussy of yours full of cock right now. Sherry reached out and started rubbing and squeesing my cock. Isabel I want you to go into the bedroom and in the drawer in the nightstand is a vibrator. Go get it and bring it back here.

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OOO, yes master anything for you.

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Sherry's little ass was squirming as she sat there on the couch stroking my cock through my pants.

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Isabel returned with the big powerful vibrator.

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What shall I do next master?

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Turn it on by turning the base all the way to the right. Isabel complied and the vibrator roared to life. Now rub your tits with it Isabel.

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UUUMMM YES master, as Isabel rubbed tits awkwardly she hit one of her piercing with the vibrator it made a horrific noise and Isabel yelped, WOW. Then started rubbing the undersides her big full tits with it again.

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Master may I turn it down?

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No Isabel you may not turn it down.

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Isabel through her head back as she explored her tits with the big vibrator. Her nipples were hard and she rubbed the vibrator in the valley between her tits rubbing one side almost to her nipple and then the other side the same way while messaging her nipples with the other hand. Then she rubbed the whiring vibrator to the underside of her smooth young tits.

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Is your pussy hot now Isabel?

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Oh yeah, Master it has been hot.

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Then rub your pussy with the vibrator Isabel.

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Can I turn it down master?

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No Isabel you cannot turn it down and neither can you put it inside you.

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Sherry was stroking her pussy now and squirming even more in anticipation about what was next. Sherry looked absolutly stunning in that flimsy little negligee. Her scrumtious tits and uptrust nipples straining against the see through fabric.

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Isabel trailed the throbbing vibrator slowly down her her heaving stomach as she trailed it blow her naval she groaned and threw her head back. As it touched her pussy lips with the throbbing vibrator and let out another moan then a shriek, and pussy cum glistened in the candlelight. Oh GOD she moaned. Isabel proped one leg up on the coffee table and slid the the big rubber dick up and down her pussy. Isabell yepped in a highpitched voice as the bigg trobbing dick hit her pussy lips.

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OHHH YESSS MASTER? Isabel groaned in a raspy deep voice.

Don't you think you need to show Miss Sherry your appreciation for giving you all those nice clothes?

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OH YEAH, Master, Thank you Miss Sherry, she moaned with the vibrator whirring at her pussy lips.

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No Isabel, I want you to turn off the vibrator and come over here and kiss Miss Sherry.

Oh YEAH Master thank you, master, oh thank you Miss Sherry. Isabel was shaking like a leaf now as she slowly approached Sherry their gazes met and Isabel slowly knelt in front of Sherry. Sherry slowly spread her little legs wide to allow Isabel access to her pussy. You are so beautiful Miss Sherry and you have such a pretty pussy, I can't wait to taste it.

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Sherry flinched a little as she heard Isabel's words. Sherry slid her ass as close to the edge of the couch as she could and propped her feet on the edge of the coffee table with Isabel between them. Her knees spread wide to expose all of her pussy to Isabel. Sherry's pussy was an inviting site to be sure with those swollen plump pussy lips outlined by the frilly lace crotchless panties. Isabell gently approched Sherry for her kiss. Laying herself ever so gently on top of Sherry the sliky fabric touching first then the warm smooth skin. Sherry threw her head back and moaned as Isabel's soft beautiful tits pressed against her own. Isabel kissed her with her soft gentle lips I had experienced earlier. Sherry's legs spread wider.

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Isabel disengauged and turned to me and asked, Can I lick her pussy?

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Yes Isabel I'm sure she would like that.

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Isabel slowly approached her pussy with her flat broad tongue fully extended breathing heavily as she made first contact. She dragged her tongue from the very bottom of Sherry's pussy and licked all the way too the top. Sherry moaned as she watched and then tossed her head back into the big fluffy couch. Sherry moaned in sexual ecstasy as Isabel lapped hungrily on her pussy then found her big swollen clint and sucked and licked it ever so lovingly and caressed it with her lips.

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Sherry's arms reached out for Isabel's head and massaged her neck and the back of her head softly and ran her finger's through her hair as Isabel worked her magic on Sherry's boiling little pussy. Sherry was whimpering now like she did when she is ready to cum. But this was very different side of Sherry, instead of bucking and failing like she usually does she was almost perfectly still softly caressing little Isabel as she shuddered with pleasure.

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Oh your doing a very good job Isabel, I whispered, you are gona make her cum.

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At this Sherry's belly heaved and Sherry's hot cum was all over Isabel's face the next second. Isabel licked Sherry's pussy wildly now as Sherry shuddered with each wave of her orgasm crying out with each wave of her orgasam. Sherry was howling now holding Isabel's head still in a soft caress while her spasming pusssy released wave after wave of hot pussy juice. Isabel opened her mouth wide and covered all of Sherry's pussy and continued to lick the spasming little flower.

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Sherry gently pulled Isabel's face from her saturated pussy shaking slightly and held Isabel's gaze and said, that was wonderful Sugar you make my pussy feel sooo good, thank you very much. Sherry stroked Isabel's hair and her cheek then blew her a little kiss with her big beautiful full lips.

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Isabel stared back in awe with her hard little nipples poking through the pretty shear fabric of her nightie. What a beautiful sight that was.

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Yes Master?, she responded without taking her eyes off Sherry.

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Take the vibrator and fuck Miss Sherry's pussy with it. Show me how you want to be fucked by my dick.

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Isabel found the big rubber dick and slowly stroked the head of the big rubber dick up and down Sherry's glistening pussy. She circled her clint and stroked each side of her pussy with equal time on each side. She was painstakingly slow and methodical with each and every move. Sherry was watching as I was to see how she would enact her pussy getting fucked for the first time. It was becoming nothing but a big tease for Sherry.

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Sherry whispered to Isabel, Isabel turn it on a little.

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Isabel slowly turned the knob at the end of the big rubber dick and it purred softly. Sherry moaned and tossed her head back.

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It's so big Miss Sherry I don't want to hurt you.

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Isabel poised the big rubber dick at the entrance to Sherry's pussy and Sherry gritted her teeth and clinched her fists and gave a little moan. Encouraged now Isabel was getting more and more excited by Sherry's reactions. Isabel slipped the head of the big dick into Sherry's wet little pussy and gently bobbed the head in and out of Sherry's pussy. Isabel was getting even more excited now as she was bouncing up and down like she was the one being violated by this big dick.

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Sherry was whimpering now as she told Isabel oh yeah, Sweetie fuck me with that big cock make me cum Sweetie. Isabel gave Sherry about three inches of the big rubber dick and sherry began to breath harder and rock her hips and squirm. OHHH YEAH Sweetie it feels good, she moaned as Isabel started plunging the big dick in and out of her pussy faster.

OH MY GOD IT'S BIG Sherry cried as Isabel fucked her a little deeper with each plunging stroke.

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Isabel was so excited she was almost trembling out of control now as she plunged the big dick about six inches into Sherry's burning pussy. Oh God! Isabel cried as she fucked Sherry faster now. Sherry was writhing and squirming now.

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Oh I'm gona cum sweetie oh yes fuck me, fuck me, fuck me sweetheart your gona make me cum Sweetie F-U-C-K MEEEE! OH YES, OH YES, OH YES. I'M CUUUMMMING.

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As Isabel fucked her she was bouncing up and down like she was riding a big dick. Both women were singing almost in unison. OH YEAH, OH YEAH. Sherry released her cum and Isabel hissed through her teeth as she fucked her as fast as she could now.

Oh yeah. Oh yeah. they were both saying as Isabel slowed her trusts. Isabel sucked air through her teeth as inhaled now, Oh god Miss Sherry.

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That was wonderful Sweetie Sherry groaned.

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Isabel withdrew the big rubber dick and licked Sherry's pussy as Sherry savored the last waves of her orgasam.

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Ok ladies time for bed. We all rearranged ourselves. I went into the bedroom to get my towel and then to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I was so turned on I was ready to cum as I rinsed the soap off my cock. I dryed myself throughly and put on my robe. I could not wait to get back to my two little Sweeties.

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I returned from my shower to the bedroom to find both these sexy clad ladies embraced in a long hot passionate kiss. Their legs entwined. I don't think they noticed me as I sat on the bed combing my hair. Watching them probe each other's mouths with their tongues and explore each other's bodies.

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I began my ritual off shutting down for the night I checked all the doors and turned off the lights and brought the candle from the living room to the bedroom. I turned off the lights in the bedroom. The candlelight exposed Sherry now licking Isabel's pussy and Isabel was singing the orgasm song as she bucked her hips against Sherry's face. Her tits heaving and her abdomen quivering and shaking with delight. I didn't even notice how hard my cock was until

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Sherry's eyes caught mine as I watched her tonguing Isabel to orgasam. Sherry was arouoused again and attacked my cock with her mouth.

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I lay down on the bed propped myself up with some pillows so I could watch the show as both ladies licked my cock and each other’s open mouths and tongues. Isabel would suck my cock into her mouth while Sherry would lick my balls. Then Sherry would lick up and down on one side of my cock and Isabel would lick the other side up and down. Periodically they would meet at the head of my cock both lock there mouths around it and lick each others lips and tongues with the head of my cock in the middle. It felt incredible.

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Isabel erupted with OH GOD I WANT THAT COCK IN MY PUSSY!!! Please master you have to give me your big hard cock. I promise I'll fuck your cock sooo good.

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No Isabel you know it's not your time yet.

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Oh please master I want it so bad!

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No Isabel but you can have anything else but that. This is your night Sweetie what else do you want besides that.

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OOOOOHHH GOD I WANT YOUR COCK. But if I can't have it I want to watch you to fuck Miss Sherry with it.

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Isabel was wild with desire now. OHHH GOD I wish that was my cunt. My pussy is throbbing for your cock in it.

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Isabel? I said.

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Go get the vibrator from the living room.

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Isabel jumped up and ran into the living room and returned in a flash.

Sherry was just pushing my cock into her slippery wet twat when Isabel returned. Isabel stood wide eyed as Sherry gave another push and almost buried it completely in her little pussy. I felt it hit the back of her cervix and continue on.

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Isabel pleaded with Sherry, tell me Miss Sherry what does that cock feel like in your pussy.

Sherry responded with OH IT'S SOOO BIG, IT STREATCHES MY PUSSY SO WIDE, OHHH GOD IT'S GOOD. Oh your gona love this cock when it's your time Isabel. You are going to get gloriously fucked like I am right now. OH MY PUSSSY FEELS SOOO GOOD, Sherry moaned. Sherry started bouncing harder and faster now riding my cock like a bucking bronco. OOHHH YEAH, FUCK ME, COME ON FUCK ME, she cried.

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Isabel was fingering herself and pinching her nipples OH SHIT MISS SHERRY YOU ARE SOOOO HOT RIDING THAT BIG COCK. Oh God I wish that was my pussy fucking that cock.

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Isabel I said.

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You may use the vibrator on your pussy but do not put in inside you. Do you understand?

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Yes master.

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Sherry was hot looking in that sexy get up bouncing on my cock. Sherry's orgasm came fast and with a bang. Sherry stopped with my cock deep in her pussy and looked straight into Isabel's eyes with a dreamy wild eyed look, and then she tossed her hair out of her face with both her hands on my chest started fucking me slow but with long strokes. Sherry turned to Isabel and purred in a sultry voice, Isabel this cock feeels sooo goood in my pussy. It is so goood and hard. It makes me cum and cum, MMMMM. Isabel was rubbing the big rubber dick back and forth over her pussy. OOOO, yeah sweetie you look sooo hot cum for me again. Isabel buried both her hands in her pussy and Sherry continued to rock slowly back and forth on my cock. Look sweetie and she raised up almost all the way up off my cock and then rocked back and forth on just the head taunting Isabel, watch it slide in and out of my hot, wet pussy Isabel. MMMMM it feels soooo goood, MMMMMM, Oh yeah, someday when you’re ready this will be your pussy getting fucked by this cock. You'll be getting fucked by this nice hard cock and it will fill your hot little pussy with hot gobs of creamy cum. MMMM, OOOOO YEAH, MMMMMM, I can hardly wait to watch your hot little virgin pussy get your first dick. MMM, Isabel look how hard it is, watch it go in and out of my pussy.

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Isabel just stared with her mouth agape. And I heard the vibrator come to life.

Aren't you gona cum again for me again Isabel. MMMM, come and kiss me Isabel come kiss me while I fuck this nice hard cock.

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Isabel dropped the vibrating dick and pressed her mouth to Sherry's and there tongues swirled inside of each other's mouths. Sherry pulled away and said, Isabel reach under me and feel how hard it is. Isabel reached under her as Sherry rose up a little, Oh yeah feel that big cock Isabel that is what will be in your pussy some day soon.

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Isabel grabbed my cock at it's base and stroked my wet slippery cock with one hand, moaned as she worked over her pussy lips with the big rubber dick.

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UMMM, play with my pussy Isabel, play with my pussy while I fuck this big hard dick. As Isabel responded and rubbed Sherry's clint. Isabel stroked my cock and Sherry's clint while she kissed Sherry's shoulder and tits. Sherry moaned, oh Isabel you make my pussy feel sooo gooood baby girl. MMMMMM yeah, suck my tits as I'm getting fucked Isabel. Isabel's head dropped to one of Sherry's tits, UMMMM Isabel OOOO that feels soooo goood MMMM.

Sherry inhaled sharply, thrusting her chest upward. "Yes!" she breathed, closing her eyes. Isabel nibbled on her tits gently, bringing an even louder response, and causing her to squirm while she rode my cock. Isabel continued sucking and nibbling on it for a few moments before switching to her other succulent tit. After sucking on it for a while, she lifted her face from her succulent tits and smiled at her.

Oh Isabel, don't stop sweetie, suck my tits harder mmmmm, yeah this cock feels sssoooo good in my pussy and you make me so hot Isabel.

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Isabel's head returned to Sherry's beautiful tits as she dropped the vibrator. Oh Isabel I think I'm gona cum! Suck my tits UUUMMMM. Oh yeah I am gona cum! Isabel, oh Isabel, yeah your making me cum, sweetie, OOOOOOOOOO, YEEEAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHHHH!

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A sucking sound came from both Sherry's tit and her pussy as she stabbed my dick deep back into her pussy. She held Isabel to her breast and shivered with another orgasm as Isabel licked and sucked her tits.

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Isabel disconnected from Sherry's tit gasping Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, my pussy is on fire Oh God, Oh God!

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Sherry cooed softly come kiss me Isabel. Come suck my tongue.

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Isabel latched onto Sherry's mouth once again. They kissed as saliva ran freely out of Isabel's open mouth.

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Isabel, Sherry hissed, lie down on the bed next to Kevin I want to lick your pussy and make you cum.

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Happy to comply, Isabel responded without hesitation as Sherry disconnected from my still swollen shaft.

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Sherry gently began tonguing Isabel's starving little pussy. I turned off the whiring vibrator.

Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Ooooo . . . .! Uhuh ! Uhuh! Uhuh . . .!" Isabel moaned. Her body went completely rigid and her cries faded to guttural groans as Sherry licked her glistening little beaver. Sherry flicked her tongue across the erect little bud a few times while Isabel moaned in pleasure. When Sherry slipped her lips around her clint and sucked, she cried out and arched her back off the bed.

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"Oh, shit! Yes!" she cried through clenched teeth. She moaned and cried out, her head rolling from side to side. When Sherry sensed she was about to climax, she released her clit and went back to licking her juicy pink flesh so she could keep her on the edge for a while without pushing her over it.

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Sherry kept up this pattern for about ten or fifteen minutes until Isabel was writhing on the bed in absolute pleasure, moaning and gasping. Deciding that she had teased her long enough, Sherry took her little clit between her lips and began tonguing and licking faster and faster.

I had an idea and grabbed the bottle of vitamin E oil from the night stand. As Sherry licked Isabel's pussy I poured about a half an ounce of the slippery liquid onto Isabel's tits. She flinched a little as cool liquid came in contact with her skin. I rubbed her tits as Sherry licked her pussy into a frenzy. I straddled Isabel and pushed her firm tits together and fucked them with long hard strokes. Her orgasm came with the ferocity of a molten hot volcano. She was bucking against Sherry's face. She was screaming fuck me, lick me, oh yeah, fuck my tits, OOOOOO, fuck me, oh yeah, my pussy, OH MY PPPPUUUUUSSSSSSSSSSYYY, FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUUUUUUCK!

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Her tits felt great on my cock and I found myself ready to cum also. I moved up enough to get my cock near her mouth and she sucked it into her mouth in an instant. I fucked her mouth with five or six strokes and my cock exploded in her mouth. Her eyes widened as her mouth was filled with the hot semi-liquid cum a second later more of my hot load was ejaculated from the depths of my spasaming balls. It wasn't until then I realized Isabel had never experienced a cock going off in her mouth before. She swallowed my cum without hesitation and the feeling of her swallowing coaxed my cock deeper, trying to be careful not to hurt her while I plunged as deep as she would let me. She made her best attempt to swallow all my cock. I withdrew my cock slowly and she sucked at it hungrily. I let her lick and suck it as much as she wanted. Finally Isabel's body went limp and I dismounted.

Isabel lay in a puddle on the bed panting. MMMMM, MMMMM, MMMMM, her tits rising and falling rapidly, her little belly quivering as she savored the last little aftershocks of her 8.8 orgasm. Sherry was still gently tonguing her sensitive swollen pussy lips. Sherry looked up at me then smiled.

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Sherry leaped up and into my arms. I found Sherry's lips and kissed her hard savoring the taste of Isabel's sweet pussy juice still on her lips and tongue. We kissed again and fell into the pillows kissing passionately.

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Isabel snuggled up close to me on the other side. I found Isabel's mouth and kissed her softly and she responded, still panting. I pulled her up on top of me where Sherry had just been. I rubbed my half hard cock in her wet little pussy and whispered, it won't be long now Sweetie, it won't be long.

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UMMMMMM, Isabel purred I can hardly wait. She started rocking back and forth sliding her wet pussy up and down on my limp cock. I messaged the remaining oil into her tits.

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UMMMM, yeah, it won't be long master.

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I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply and her passion was evident as she sucked my tongue. I looked deep in her eyes and told her, "You were fantastic Sweetie. I can hardly wait until my cock is deep in your hot little pussy. Did you like my cock in your mouth?"

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Oh yeah Isabel moaned, I love your cock. I rolled her off me. I positioned myself between Isabel's legs and found the vibrator. I teased Isabel's pussy with the vibrator on a low rumbling setting. Sherry embraced Isabel and kissed her then sucked her tits I turned up the speed on the vibrator slightly and teased Isabel's cunt as Sherry sucked and licked her tits. Isabel came to another orgasam within a couple of minutes.

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It was time to call it a night. I found a pillow as both sexy little ladies snuggled up next to me. I lie on my back with both ladies resting thier pretty little heads on my chest. Occasionally I and felt both ladies fondling my half hard cock. I would start to get hard again and go limp, Isabel sucked me for about fifteen minutes or so but I was all in. But it felt wonderful. We snuggled all up together and I fell a sleep with four beautiful breasts pressed up against me.

Clumsily she started to loosen my belt while Ellen moved behind me, took off my jacket and unbuttoned by shirt. My pants fell to my feet. I stepped out of them and out of my shoes, now only dressed in my boxer shorts. Ellen kneeled and pull them down. My cock stood upright, the head slightly vibrating and spinning tiny threads of lust. I pulled Anne against me, crushing my dick against her belly, and kissed her. She was totally fired up, tongue fucking my mouth while her fingers caressed my shoulders, back and buttocks, her nails slightly scratching over my skin, giving me delightful sensations. Ellen still sitting behind me, now took Anne’s hands in hers, splitting my buttocks with them and laying the tips of her fingers in the seam. My anus itched with desire. Ellen had taken hold of one finger, pressing it against the entry. “Put your finger up his arse” she hissed. Anne massage it gently inwards. The sensation of the knuckle, slipping past my sphincter, made my so horny that I nearly her mouth out of her face. I slid one of my hands between our two bodies, gripping my cock tightly below the head, pushing him down, between her thighs and rubbing him against her cunt lips and the button of her clit”. Her mouth freed itself from mine to moan “Will you please fuck me?”. Her face was transfigured beyond recognition by her hankering.

“Don’t worry. He will. But not here”, interrupted Ellen brutally. I looked at her and saw that she had mischief in her eyes. “Where do you keep your cam”, she asked of Anne. Obediently Anne took us to a shielded corner of her living room. De computer stood on table facing a blind wall, the cam on top of the screen. “Turn it on. And put in on record”, commanded Ellen, who definitely had something in mind. She proved it by asking for a small mirror, placing that on top of the screen, leaning against the wall and placing the cam on the floor, a little distance from Anne’s chair, the eye pointed upward. She then pushed the chair away from the table and asked Anne a a full fledged film director to stand in front of the desk, leaning forward, arms stretched, palms flat on the table. “Yes. Like that. Place your feet on both sided of the cam.” Which she now zoomed in on Anne’s cunt. Ellen then moved behind Anne, looking over shoulder and adjusting the mirror so that Anne’s face and swaying boobs were nicely framed in it. Anne saw how her face was reflected in the mirror and stared at her own magnified pussy as filmed by the camera. She blushed, clearly excited by herself and more so when Ellen sat down, pulled the cheeks of her buttocks aside, given me a clear sight of Anne’s sex. “Come on”, she said. I approached. Ellen grasped my cock, pulling me toward Anne’s ass. Before our unbelieving eyes we saw my stiff cock being shoved in close up in Anne’s cunt. “Ooooh” she said. “Do it again”. I pulled slightly back and then pushed my dick back in again in slow motion, as absorbed by the spectacle of the penetration as Anne.

In the meanwhile Ellen had cushioned herself in the director’s seat and was masturbating with abandon, her legs spread angled. “Take her”, she ordered. As if I hadn’t already started to fuck Anne. Despite her age, her pussy was still pretty tight, and what she had lost in suppleness, she made up for amply by rhythmically squeezing her cunt around by thrusting dick.. Over her shoulder I stare into her and my face, while both of us were looking from a corner at my disappearing and disappearing in her, the heavy slaps from my balls against her buttocks, and on the background the blurred image of Ellen stroking herself while watching us.

But most of all I enjoyed the sight of me and Anne looking each other in the eyes through the mirror while I fucked her. She was only leaning with one arm now, freeing the other one to rub her fingers over her swollen clit. I laid my hand over hers, spreading my fingers between, caressing her clit together with her. Anne breathed heavily, taking in air in big gulps. By the . uncontrolled shaking of her pelvis and the pulsation of her cunt, I noticed that her orgasm was just around the corner. As was mine. I felt the seamen literally rising through the hollow tube of my shaft. At the same time that I started ejaculating I bit her hard in the shoulder. “I’m coming”, I heard a voice yell. But it wasn’t Anne’s. I was Ellen’s.

But Anne didn’t seem to hear, she was totally sucked in by the infernal vision of her face, of my face, of our faces, changing and being distorted by that unbearable agony of our orgasm. It was as if we had looked in each other soul. We had done so much more than just fucking.. When the storm was over, I turned her around in my arms, kissing her gratefully. And then, without having to exchange words, we turned toward Ellen, saying “Thank you” from a united mouth.

That night I slept between both ladies, Ellen against my chest, and Anne against my back, their fingers entwined around my sex. Did we dream the same dream. Yes, we did. 
 

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Finally a young woman called her name and Karen rose and followed her through the familiar department. Karen recognized her from the week before, she had performed her abdominal. Karen hated that, her bladder about to bust, nasty jelly all over he abdomen, the girl pushing in roughly making her want to pee. She cringed at the thought. She had never had an ultrasound vaginally so she was a bit apprehensive, but at the same time she thought couldn’t be any worse than a pap smear.

“Go ahead and remove your clothing from the waste down.” The young woman stated in a clinical tone. “Your underwear as well please, Zach will be in in a moment. Cover with that blanket, and hop on the table. ”

Karen removed her shoes first, and then her pants and pink panties. She folded them nicely and hopped on the table covering with the white blanket. The room and the table she was sitting on was a bit cold. The looked over a bit nosey at the monitor beside the table and tried to make out what it said on the screen. All she could make out was her name, everything else was foreign to her.

After what seemed like a half hour of sitting half naked on the table a man that looked to be about her age entered the room. She read his name tag and noticed it said “LSU RADIOLOGY STUDENT“. Karen couldn’t help but notice he was very attractive. He had curly dark brown hair and dark eyes. He was very tall and his upper body even in the white coat looked very muscular. He also smelled very good. Normally Karen would never notice these thing. She was married and very much in love after all. It must have been her nerves over the vaginal ultrasound, or maybe it was her hormones , but she found herself very attracted to this man.

“Hello Karen how are you today. Were going to get started just shortly, I am Zach. Have you ever had an ultrasound vaginally?” He asked.

“No.” She said shaking her head growing a little more nervous.

“Ok all I need you to do is scoot back a bit and lay back. I will be using this transducer.”

He held up a long white object that looked very much like a dildo Karen had once seen at one of them sex toy parties, she felt her cheeks start to burn.

“That’s not gonna work!” She heard herself exclaim, before she realized what she said. The tech looked at her and chuckled. He gave her a flirtatious wink and patted her leg.

“It is inserted about three inches inside of you, and we do all the rest. You will need your feet up in the stir-ups please. Don‘t be nervous.” He said smiling. “It is painless we use the jelly.” he said showing her the tube.

Karen lay back and did as Zach had asked. She noticed that the girl hadn’t made it back into the room just yet and was already beginning to feel very self aware. “Scoot back just a little more?” Zach asked as he put jelly on the transducer. “Ok I am going to go ahead and start, Sheila will be back in just a moment.”

The position Karen was in she could watch the tech easily. She felt him lift the covers and lightly felt his warm hands on her legs parting them a bit. Just his touch made her shiver. She didn’t know what was wrong with her. Just the mans presence was making her a bit warm. She felt him gently insert the end of the transducer inside of her. But maybe a little to gentle because Karen immediately felt her body down below start to respond. “God please no, please no.” Karen thought to herself. “I can’t get turned on from a medical procedure.” Karen was quiet embarrassed and clinched her eyes tight.

“Are you alright honey?” The tech asked with a smile. She felt him pull the object out of her pussy slowly and then push it back in only to miss and hit her clit several inches higher.

“Yes.” She said with a gasp. Surely that was an accident she thought to herself. Just as she was growing increasing warm Sheila entered the room to check on Zach. “Looks like you have it started well.” She said to Zach, she stood in the room and just observed keeping her eye on the monitor. Karen also noticed as well that Zach’s eyes now stayed on the ultrasound monitor as he captured the imagery .

The procedure seemed to be taking a very long time. And through-out the whole thing Zach was very gentle. But he seemed to pull it out and put it back in a little more than he should. And Karen knew now that her pussy was very wet. She couldn’t help it. Also he seemed to be hitting her g-spot, something that before today she had never found. Several times she had felt his hand slip and twice she felt his actual fingers brush her pussy. She was beginning to feel violated. But at the same time knew that it was probably just her and her hormones, and she was very much enjoying the sensations.

“All done.” Zach said pulling the rod out carefully. “You can sit up now.” Karen sat up very flustered and knew that her face was red. Both techs looked at her as she sat up.

Flustered Karen said, “Whew its hot in here.”

“I will be right back,” Zach said looking at Karen intently. “Just have to check and see if everything turned out before I have you dress.” Zach and Sheila left the room. Sheila nodded and smiled.

“Oh god could they tell!” Karen thought to herself as she brushed the sweat from her brow. She was so embarrassed that her body had betrayed her like that.

After a few moments the student re-entered the room. She watched as he shut the door behind him. “Everything seems to have turned out ok.” He said with a smile. “You may get dressed if you like or…” Zach pulled Karen to him and kissed her lips gently. “Doing that had the strangest affect on me.” He said, “And I could tell it did on you as well.”

“I am very embarrassed.” Karen stated looking sheepishly at the floor.

“Don’t be..” He stated. “Its chemical, hormones. I felt it, you felt it…” Karen stared down and at the hard on in Zach’s pants. “It would have to be fast, very fast,” he said. “but if we don’t we will always wonder.”

Karen nodded kicking her blanket off of her exposing the lower half of her body. Zach came at her fast and hard kissing her pulling her blouse over her head. Karen gasped barely unable to contain her excitement. Zach reached around her unclasping her bra and roughly fondling her breasts. He released his hold on her just a moment, running across the room and locking the door. Pushing her back onto the table putting her feet into the stirrups he grazed himself over her pussy. She could feel his hardness through his pants.

She begged him enter her, begged him to free his cock.

Karen moaned with pleasure when he finally entered her cumming almost instantly her body trembled. Zach covered her mouth trying to silence her as he quickly pounded his hard cock in and out at a frantic pace.

“Fuck.” She heard Zach say just as he pulled out. “I’m going to cum.” She felt the warm cum spill onto her leg out of Zach’s cock.

“Damn.” She moaned. Zach’s spent body leaned against her.

“Wow, that was hot!” He laughed. She watched as he quickly resituated his clothing. Karen nodded at a lost for words not sure what to say.

“Ok honey, you can get dressed now, if the lab needs anything they will call you. If not you will hear from you doctor. The young tech quickly left the room as if nothing had ever happened.

Karen quickly dressed and met her husband out in the lobby. “Did it hurt?”

“No not a bit,” She smirked. “Lets get out of here.” And they quickly left the lobby.

“What kind of a room assignment is that Alex?!,” she wailed at their President, Alex, who just told her of their room assignments. Her usually pretty face turning crimson. There were three teams, two person persons per team and two adjudicators. There were 5 girls and 3 guys. She was complaining about her being assigned to a hotel room with Paul, a guy, the other adjudicator. 

“Cherry, we all agreed, you included, that the two adjudicators will be in one room. What’s your problem?,”, Alex retorted. 

“Yes I agreed! But that was when the adjudicator was Layka! Not Paul! Paul is not Layka! That’s not what I agreed to!”, replied Cherry, her full 5’2 height seemingly leering taller than she actually is. 

“Cherry nplease don’t make t harder for me. Layka got sick at the last minute remember? We’re lucky to get Paul or else we would’ve been disqualified. So now,
there are five of you girls and 3 of us guys. We have four rooms. What do you want me to do? All the other rooms are set already. They’re okay, they’re good. I can’t change things for you!” Alex exasperatedly replied. He’s the best debater in the team, yet he can’t seem to get through Cherry’s head. 

“Fuck this Alex! Why can’t I stay with Rica and Joanna? We’re  not big, we can fit in one room, I’m sure of it” 

“We’re not in the Philippines Cher. They have strict rules here in terms of number of people in a room. If we get caught, who knows? We could be disqualified and we could be kicked out of the hotel.”

“They won’t do that. We’ll keep it a secret ok?”, Cherry pleaded.

“Cher, I have many more things to think about. The tournament starts tomorrow. I really don’t have time for this. The room is big enough for both of you. Two queen-sized beds, separated by a big study table. It’s not like you’ll be sharing the same bed. Besides, we’ll be in National University of Singapore most of the time anyway. We’ll practically use the room to sleep in only. So please, go with the room assignment,”

Alex grabbed his bags and went to the Front Desk. 

Rica, who was watching the entire seen unfold, approached Cherry. “Don’t worry Cherry, I’ll be right across your room. Just call me when you need me and I’ll be there Ok?” 

“Thanks. It’s just so unfair. I mean of all the people to be roommates with, it has to be Paul”, Cherry shook her head. It was no secret in the Ateneo Debate Org that Cherry didn’t like Paul. Paul at one point tried to court Cherry. She was 3^rd year then and Paul was in 2^nd year. He didn’t get past a couple of text messages inviting her out for dinner before the entire courting was shot dead. Cherry made it known to him that she was just not interested and alluded that he was not in the same level as she is. She was by no means part of high society. She was decidedly upper middle but carried herself as if she was from a higher class. Paul was straight out middle class who did not care too much about carrying himself in any other way than middle class. The Debate team is probably the snobbiest group of people in the University and Paul was an absolute aberration. Paul was not obsessed with debating. He did not care too much for it. Instead he was a regular guy who played basketball at times with his buddies and drank too much beer in the weekends. At 5’7, he was just an average guy. He was good looking although most would agree that if he put more effort to his looks, he could be pretty hot. But he didn’t care. In any case, Cherry disliked him at one point and now she loathes him. 

“Here comes Paul,” said Rica.

“Hi guys! Man I got lost on the way here. I’m so freakin tired… Where’s Alex? I want to know where my room is”, a disheveled looking Paul said.

Cherry walked away without saying a word after giving him a piercing look.

“What’s her problem?” Paul asked.

“You. You’re her roommate!”Rica turns around to pick up her bags. She was wearing short white shorts and matching white tank top. At 5’9, she was, hands down, the hottest girl in the team. She was part of Manila’s elite although very down to earth. As she bent down, her shorts separated from her tank top revealing white silk panties. Her ass was absolutely perfect. Bubble butt. Very shapely indeed and it perfectly matches her long milky legs which was her biggest asset. She wasn’t blessed with having big breasts but her ass and legs more than made up for it. She was single, although she had the reputation of dating men who were older than her by at least 5 years.   

Paul just looked, biting his lip. “Man that ass is beautiful” He thought. 

Rica got up and looked at him strangely. “Hey what are you looking at? Let’s go. And bring this.” She handed him one of her bags.  

“Okay”. They went up to Alex who was waiting for them. After handing out the magnetic cardkeys, the three of them headed for the elevator. 

****4:45 pm. Room 507 

“Every morning, I’ll be the first to use the bathroom. I don’t want all your filth in the bathtub when I use it. You don’t use it unless I’m already out of the room. Stay on your side of the room, don’t touch my stuff and we’ll be okay. Okay?” Cherry was giving instructions to Paul who was unpacking his stuff near his bed. He wasn’t even looking. He was annoyed with her and he was annoyed with the set up. Sure, at one point, he thought she was pretty, which she really was. But after a while, and especially now, he would rather be Somalia with no food than be in the same room as Cherry.

“Okay okay! Jeez it’s not like I’m gonna rape you or anything!”

“Well you better not try anything!”

“I won’t!”Just then, Rica enters the room.“O what’s happening? I can hear you guys shouting across the room!”

“Your friend! She thinks she’s too beautiful to room with me. She thinks I’ll rape her or something!” he tells Rica.

He then turns to Cherry and says, “Hey you’re not that pretty you know! Wake up, you’re not as pretty as Rica!”,  and storms out. Cherry throws a pillow at him but it only hits the now closed door.  

5:30 a.m., Friday. Room 507. 1^st Day of Tournament. 

Cherry got up early and has already taken a shower. She was admiring herself in the bathroom mirror. Observing her neatly trimmed bush, she let her hand travel down her tight stomach and over her pussy. She was surprised to find herself wet down there and not with water. She just realized that she was feeling horny. Very horny actually. There’s just something about being in a hotel and in a different country that always makes her horny. She looked again at the mirror and was surprised to see that she already had her left foot up on the sink while the middle finger of her right hand was undeniably working in and out of her now dripping wet pussy. She was fingering faster now, as she thought of her boyfriend back home. How she wished that he was here! For sure they’d be fucking all night. Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier as she nears her climax. Her finger was now just a blur, pumping rapidly in and out of her juicy cunt… “Ohhhhh…”, she let out a moan. Any second now and she’ll cum… 

TOK! TOK! TOK! 

“Hoy Cherry! Can you move faster! We’re gonna be late! I haven’t taken a bath!”, Paul shouted from the other side of the door. 

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Cherry thought. She was interrupted by this asshole just as she was about to cum! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM!!! “Yeah I’m done, I’m done! Just wait okay? I’m on my way out” She got dressed quickly. Her horniness now long gone. She steps out of the bathroom and finds Paul wearing boxers with and a sando waiting for him. 

“What took you so long? Listen if you want to use the bathroom first then you better be quick,” Paul complained. 

“Hey, don’t order me around! I take long showers and you just have to deal with it”, she went to the mirror and brushed her hair. 

“What were you doing anyway?” without waiting for an answer, he enters the bathroom. 

As soon as he enters the bathroom, he was in heaven. The bathroom smelled good and fresh. It was the undeniable smell that a girl just took a bath in it. He took time to inhale the atmosphere. He also smelled something else. Something slightly funky. He knew what it was but just can’t remember at that time. His thoughts got distracted when he heard a door slam. Cherry already left. He turned on the shower and balanced the temperature. Satisfied, he begins to get in the tub but realized that he left his shower gel in his bag and goes out of the bathroom again. He retrieves it and goes back in the bathroom without bothering to close the door anymore.  

“Thank god the bitch is gone”, he says as he begins his shower. 

6:00 am. Hotel Lobby. 

“Hey, there you are sunshine!”, bati ni Rica sa kanya. They greeted each other with a kiss.

“Don’t start! That moron… grrr!”, Cherry said, glaring at her.

“Easy! It’s so early and you’re already like that. Come on let’s go. You get cranky when you’re hungry. The entire group is waiting for you at the breakfast buffet.”

“Yeah okay. I am a bit hungry.”As they walk towards the buffet, Cherry suddenly stops.

“Shit!”

“O what?”, tanong ni Rica.“I left my breakfast stub in the room. I’ll go back and get it.”

“Okay. I’ll go ahead and tell them. I’m hungry too.”

“Yup, go ahead without me. I’ll be back quickly.” Cherry strides quickly to the elevator. She was angry with herself for being so stupid for leaving the breakfast stub. 

6:05 am. Room 507. 

Cherry enters her room expecting to see Paul. He wasn’t in the room. He’s probably still in the shower, he thought. GOOD. She thought, at least she won’t have to deal with him. The room was pretty dark, no lights. She decided against turning on the lights. There was a slight early morning sunshine entering through the window blinds anyway. Now where is that breakfast stub? Ah there it is, on the table between the beds. She goes over to get it and sees a few of their org’s pictures on the desk. With the stub on her hand, she turns around to leave. 

Just then she sees the bathroom door slightly ajar. She could see some slight movement inside. Instead of leaving immediately she found herself being drawn to the door and the moving figure in it. She got closer. At the edge of her bed which was right in front of the bathroom door. It was two meters from the edge of the bed to the door. One meter in, she could see Paul’s naked body, with the back to her. Paul was not ripped like a body builder. He had a slightly toned body yet he was obviously about 15 pounds overweight. Still he looked good. Cherry was staring intently at his tight butt. It looked gorgeous to her eyes. Unconsciously, she found herself getting hornier and hornier. Her right hand beginning to rub her pussy through her black pants. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.  

Paul stepped out of the tub and in the process, turned to the right. It was then, that Cherry saw his cock dangling between his legs. Cherry’s eyes widened like saucers. Oh my God, she thought. Paul’s dick was not very long. He was pretty average in fact, about 5 and a half inches or six, when he’s ultra horny. But it wasn’t the length that made Cherry gasp.  

It was the girth. While Paul had an average length dick, the girth was absolutely exceptional. It measured about 5 inches in circumference, practically as thick as Cherry’s wrist! Cherry was absolutely amazed and was seemingly hypnotized with what she was seeing. Her mouth agape, she kept staring. Suddenly, she realized that Paul was about to enter the room! Cherry began to panic. Paul was still drying up his hair and was about to turn towards the door. Cherry knew that she can’t get out of the room. It was too late. Paul would know that she was there and most probably saw him naked. Cherry decided to run back to the table to hide underneath it.

But then Paul returned with a chair and set it in front of the table! Cherry could see Paul from the waist down. She again heard Paul flipping the pictures.

CLICK! The desk lamp turned on.

Cherry slid further back to the wall as far as she could possibly go. And froze.

He stopped flipping the pictures.. She waited. She then saw him taking off his towel completely. With the slight sunlight from the blinds and the light from the bathroom, and lamp, she could clearly see his dick beginning to get hard. Paul reached down with his right hand and began to stroke his quickly hardening cock. Cherry was getting a free show. Here she was, staring at the most amazing dick she has ever seen and it was being stroked right in front of her just a mere half meter from her face. She was mesmerized, her eyes zeroed in on the gorgeous thick manhood in front of her. It was a thing of beauty she thought. It was not a pretty cock, it was a powerful looking dick. It was all man.

Shit! She thought. I want that. She couldn’t believe what she was thinking. She still hates Paul. She was 10 percent sure of that. But she wants his dick. It was as if the dick was a distinctly separate entity from Paul. A completely different person. Suddenly, she heard Paul say something. 

“Fuck Cherry.” What? Does he know I’m here???? She thought in a panic.

“Cherry… You’re such a bitch. But I want to fuck you anyway. I want to bend you over and fuck you like the bitch you are. Surprisingly, Cherry found herself getting turned on with what he’s saying. She desperately wanted to touch herself but she knows she’ll be discovered if she moves a single muscle. She could feel her cunt pulsating and quivering. All this time, her eyes never left the huge manhood in front of her. Paul continued to stroke it. Faster and faster. It was amazing, she thought.  

“I’m gonna fuck you, and ram your cunt again and again. I’ll rip your juicy cunt apart. Fuck you feel so good!”Cherry felt flattered. She was so wet by now that she can feel it forming a pool in her panties. Cherry kept still and stared straight ahead.

Just then,“Fuck Cherry! Fuck! Arrrghh!”Paul came.

He shot his load, the first spurt hitting Cherry square in the mouth. She could taste him! She almost fell from her squat position right there and then. She couldn’t believe what just happened. Before she could think, another spurt erupted. 

“Arrgh!”This time hitting her left eyebrow and cheek. A third one came hitting her hand and knee. The fourth did the same. Finally, the cum stopped hitting her. She couldn’t move. She was stunned. Paul got up and went to bathroom to wash up. He closed the door of the bathroom and as soon as she saw it close, Cherry ran to the door and, with cum still dripping down her face and hand, got out as fast as she could.

Paul was in the shower when he thought he heard a door close. He thought nothing of it.  It must be my imagination.(To be Continued) 

Please give me some comments. This is just Part One and this is my first writing effort. dafunks@yahoo.com

“Well I heard about your aunt and I felt I had to come give my condolences to you Jeremy.”

My aunts health is perfectly fine, and further more my name is not Jeremy. An awkward moment passed as I realized there was a very real chance Ruth may be drifting into senility. That's when she came out and asked what we were both thinking.

“Wanna bang?”

Within minutes we were in a bathroom stall and I was ensconced in her big saggy boobies, pawing and nibbling to my hearts delight. Although it was a crowded restroom with about ten different people using the urinals and adjoining stalls, we made absolutely no effort to muffle our love making. Her calls of “Oh Richard!” (my name isn't Richard) and my cries of pain as her talons dug into my back echoed off the walls. Within moments I loudly splooged all over the place, collapsing from the sheer ecstasy of the whole ordeal. However short though, I will never forget the greatest couple seconds of my life.

“Haha shut up and pay attention” I sent a text to my friend tayana ”I wanna bang mike p. soooooo bad and not jus cuz he's sexy I think I love him ” I didn’t get a text back about half way through mike sent me a text ~ meet me at the bathroom~ he walked past me and winked I turned to my teacher “ im going to the bathroom” and waked away without waiting for responses I walked to the bathroom we had a unisex bathroom in our school so when I walked in mike was there he walked over to me and locked he door

“ I heard that you wanted to fuck me” I actually blushed “ ummm well” “ good” he replied “ cuz I wanna fuck you to” I didn’t get to answer he was kissing me then his hand was under my shirt unhooking my bra with ease and it was driving me crazy I pulled at his hair an took off his shirt to reveal his fucking gorgeous six pack I looked in his eyes they were laced with lust and waiting for my approval

“ Yum” I said I started kissing down his body and I unbuckled his pants and pulled down his boxers and pants at the same time I was stunned he was huge I guessed about 6-7 inches “ holy mother fucking son of a bitch” I said I put it in my mouth savoring the taste I sucked until he was about to cum then I let go “I want you to fuck me first before you cum” he lifted up my mini skirt and tore off my bikini panties he pushed me up on sink and put it n my slightly I knew what was coming next “holy shit” he whispered  “ you’re a virgin” I was embarrassed  I could only nod my head "well them it’ll be both our first times and he shoved it in me hard I moaned out in extreme pleasure and he fucked the shit out of me

“ OH FUCK YES your so tight” when he said that I went crazy

“ Omg yes mike yes FUCK ME HARDER faster more more MORE” a few more pumps and “HOLY SHIT I'm CUMMING” he came in my tight pussy and feeling all of his hot sperm shoot out in me made me cum myself them he pulled out " suck me dry" i did as he said

“ Shit” he huffed “ get on all fours im gonna fuck the shit out of you!” I obeyed not daring to disobey him I felt like a whore and I loved it I got down on all fours and he plunged into me again “ yes MIKE O MY GOD yes yes yes” then he stopped I wiggled around and fidgeted a bit “ tell me you’re my dirty little school slut” he whispered when I heisted he pulled out and then grabbed my hair pulled me back by my hair and shoved himself into me I wasn’t even thinking the pleasure was o extreme

“I'm YOUR DIRTY LITTLE SCHOOL SLUT FUCK ME HARDER PLEASE” Omg it was amazing “ I know you’re a dirty little slut” “ im gonna CUM!” I yelled out “ hold your cum” he told me “ pardon” even when being fucked I was still the perfect student “ hold your cum till I tell you to the next 2 minutes were pleasurable torture “ FUCK yah you like this cock don’t you you little slut” he pummeled me harder “ I CANT HOLD IT MUCH LONGER” I screamed “ cum now alexis CUM NOW” and I came long and had at the same exact time as him It was wonderful he was still in my when I said “ wee gonna have a lot of explaining to do” 

 

Duke is my dad’s friend. Well, at least a very good and dear acquaintance of his. I never really noticed Duke until my dad pointed him out to me.

 

One day when we were eating lunch, he looked out the window and pointed to a skinny guy who was rushing past the house. “You see this guy?” he asked. I was in a bad mood from a scolding that I had just received and was still sulking. “Yeah? What about him?”

 

Dad didn’t notice my attitude, but proudly continued: “That’s Duke.’ Seeing my blank expression he elaborated. “You know? The champion?”

 

“The champion of what? Apelike walk?” I found my comment extremely funny and giggled. My dad, on the other hand, was not amused.

 

“I don’t understand why you always have to be so sarcastic, Nikkie!” I achieved the desired effect. I pissed him off. “This is exactly the kind of attitude that will get you in a heap of trouble later on in life. He is the kind of person you should be looking up to!”

 

“Yeah?” I asked, trying hard to annoy him even more. “I’d rather look up to George!” I knew my dad hated any kind of mention of my step dad. He detested the fact that all three of his daughters found George to be a great guy. He was kind and generous, intelligent, funny and easy to talk to. I told George more about my life than I could ever imagine telling my dad, or even my mom.

 

We dropped the subject and I forgot all about it.

 

A few days later, I was hanging out at Mr. Dickie’s, the newest and hippest local café with an outside patio, sipping on coffee and sharing gossip with Danielle and Janie. Inevitably, the conversation turned to speculations on who was shagging who and who was going steady and all the rest of the topics, so irresistible to an eighteen-year old mind with nothing better to do.

 

It was the last of the summers that we would have together. High school was over, Janie, Danielle and the rest of the girls were going to college. I, on the other hand, have twisted my mom’s arm about being able to travel for a year before devoting time to serious studies. After months of heavy badgering from me, in a moment of weakness and with gentle persuasion from George she consented.

 

All of a sudden, Janie leaned back in her chair, waving at someone behind my back. “Hey, Duke!” she exclaimed and her face lit up with the nicest of smiles.

 

I turned around and there was Duke, the guy my dad was pointing out to me just a few days ago. He walked towards our table and Janie made the introductions. His handshake was warm and firm, revealing the strength of his body, which was evident from his well-developed arms and chest, and despite the loose t-shirt visible to an observer. He held my hand in his for a few moments longer than one normally would have and when I looked into his eyes I found him unwaveringly returning my gaze, embarrassing me. He must be over thirty, ancient really.

 

“You’re Stan’s daughter, aren’t you?” he asked and I was stunned to realize that he had noticed me at all, let alone knew who my dad was.

 

“Yeah,” I said shyly and smiled, pulling my hand out of his.

 

He stood around for a few minutes longer, chatting with Janie and then said that he had to go. As he was leaving, he looked at me and again, held my gaze long enough to make me blush.

 

When he finally wobbled off, Janie and Danielle burst into giggles. “Did you see that?” Janie nudged me.

 

“See what?” I asked, honestly oblivious to what she was hinting at.

 

“Did you see how he was looking at you, Nikkie?” joined in Danielle.

 

“Oh, please!” I said embarrassed, but delighted. “Did you see the way he walks? Like a chimpanzee!” I couldn’t help myself; his walk was just that odd.

 

“He just became a champion, you know.” Janie leaned closer. “He’s a parachuter, just came back from Germany. He won! He was in the papers and everything. Plus, he’s kind of cute!”

 

“Oh,” I nodded. Now I knew what my dad was referring to. Parachuter, big deal.

 

“He’s dating Bernadette.” Said Danielle and sighed deeply when she saw the blank expression on my face. “Oh, Nik, really! The actress!”

 

I rolled my eyes. “She’s a secretary, you bimbo. Impersonating a peasant woman in a local theatre play doesn’t make her an actress.”

 

Janie and Danielle both laughed out loud. “She’s on a crash diet now, you know.” Revealed Janie.

 

This conversation was getting more and more absurd. “No,” added Danielle, “Seriously, she is losing weight, I saw her a couple of days ago. It must be true.”

 

I shook my head, this was not very interesting.

 

“He looks funny to me.” I pointed out. “He walks funny, his nose is huge…”

 

“Yeah, but did you see those eyes?” asked Janie and I had to admit, even if just to myself, that yes, I did notice those beautiful electric blue eyes.  

 

“I can’t see why you two are drooling over him.” I said. “I thought you and Colin were an item now.” I nodded at Janie

 

“Yeah, well,” shrugged my best friend. “Doesn’t mean I can’t look, does it?”

 

We giggled again and the Duke topic was forgotten.

 

A few days later the summer was almost over and I had one class left, having flunked it, as I was too lazy to apply myself during the year. The blasted math had been giving me a headache throughout the entire high school.   I had to stop at my dad’s apartment every day after summer classes and do my homework there. A punishment for a moment of weakness when I smoked in his place, forgetting that my dad, very much against the bad habit, would smell cigarettes on me within a mile. There was a long discussion between him and my mother, besides cigarettes, they seemed to have concerns about drinking and drugs, too, which to be quite honest was ludicrous. In the small town where I grew up, one cannot sneeze without everybody knowing, let alone drink and do drugs. That’s why I smoked in my dad’s place, not out in the street.

 

On this particular day, I had just finished the grueling task of completing the calculations, which even after two months of vigorous studying seemed as complicated to me as they were on the day I flunked the class. My dad’s apartment was hot and stuffy and I had taken a shower just before leaving for home, which I shared with my mom, step dad George and my two sisters.

 

As I stepped out into the street, I blinded myself by wrapping a string of hair over my face and under my nose in order to take another whiff of shampoo that I had just used in the shower, inhaling its sweet, fruity smell. To my horror, I bumped into somebody, almost falling over like a fool.

 

A strong pair of hands grabbed my forearms and made me yelp in surprise. I brushed the hair out of my eyes and with great embarrassment noticed that the hands belonged to Duke.

 

“Hey there, missy!” he laughed and steadied me, holding onto me even after it was evident that the immediate danger of stumbling about had passed.

 

“Oh,” I gasped. “Hi, Duke.” I giggled and saw his beautiful eyes smiling at me. “I’m... ah…I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

 

“So I see.” He added and I couldn’t quite tell if he was mocking me or if his look of interest was genuine.

 

“Ah…” I felt silly. “Congratulations on your championship.”

 

He nodded and smiled. We stood there for a few moments longer, awkward silence making the situation almost unbearable.

 

“Well, I have…” I said and at the same time he opened his mouth, too: “I heard…

 

We laughed. I waved my hand for him to continue.

 

“I heard you’re about to go take a break from school?” I nodded.

 

“Yeah, I’m going to travel for a year.” I said proudly. “Well, at least I hope I can manage to do it for that long. You know, the money and stuff.”

 

He nodded seriously. Again the silence in which I wondered why I was standing here making myself feel uncomfortable ruled.

 

“I got to go now,” I finally said and bid my goodbyes.

 

I walked towards my home and he went the other way, towards the office building where he worked as an import-export rep, which was carefully explained to me by Janie a day or two before.   As I reached the corner I turned around and noticed that despite continuing to walk forward, Duke was looking back as well, staring straight at me. He waved his hand and I cursed myself for being so indiscrete.

 

As I was leaving my dad’s apartment the following day, I ran into Duke again, this time not in a literal sense. A sneaking suspicion crept inside my heart and for a moment I believed that this time meeting Duke was not accidental. Somehow, I felt that this was planned, on Duke’s part.

 

“Nikkie!” he exclaimed, startling me out of my thoughts. “Just the person I wanted to talk to.” I smiled in amazement. Duke’s attention was most welcome.

 

“Your dad told me that you’re planning to go to London first.” He said and I rolled my eyes. “Oh, come on, Nik.” He said, softly nudging his hand against my shoulder. “Your dad is not too happy with this taking-a-year-off business of yours. He’s worried sick, you know.”

 

“I know.” I said and almost added how pleased I was to be told that and have my suspicions confirmed.

 

“Well,” continued Duke undeterred. “Why don’t you come to my office and I can give you a couple of addresses of people that I know in London, friends of mine from college who moved there years ago?”

 

I was reluctant.

 

“I can also give you the names of the agencies in London, which deal in cheap flights and accommodations throughout Europe. It might come in handy, you know.”

 

I nodded and felt foolish. Of course he would just try to be kind.

 

“Why don’t you come to my office tomorrow? I’ll have the stuff ready for you.”

 

Now, I might be naïve, but I’m not stupid. I saw the way he looked at me. I didn’t really care, though. I was going to stay in this god-forsaken town for another two weeks and then I’ll be gone. Should anything happen, it would have been forgotten by the time I came back, if I ever did, and I most certainly don’t play on ever coming back.  

 

“Okay,” I nodded slowly. “I’ll come by, sure.”

 

“Why don’t you drop by in the evening, after you leave here?” Again, I agreed.

 

“Good!” He smiled and stepped closer to me, completely invading my private space and making me draw a deep breath, trying desperately not to show my discomfort. For a moment I was afraid he was going to kiss me.

 

“Your hair smells really nice.” He whispered. With that he turned around and was gone before I could say anything.

 

The rest of the day I felt like a shadow of myself. My mind raced with the speed of light, unable to concentrate on anything I saw or heard. All I could think about was meeting Duke the following day.

 

I took a long bath that evening, shaving my legs and armpits, and considering if I should shave anything more than that. In the end, I decided that taking care of my bikini line would have to do.   I was pretty certain Duke hasn’t invited me out of kindness alone, he had alternative motives and I didn’t mind. But, should anything happen between us, he will certainly realize that I was a virgin and a shaved pussy would not come across as very modest. I used my mother’s most expensive lotions, which she kept in the back of the bathroom cabinet, always admonishing us girls not to waste them. I hardly considered this a waste.

 

Duke’s whisper, telling me that my hair smelt nice kept ringing in my head, driving me half mad, my body responding to the pure thought of what was probably going to happen.

 

Just as I was about to pull on my pajama bottoms, I paused for a moment and looked at myself in the mirror. My hand cupped my breast and squeezed it lightly; I pinched my own nipple softly and closed my eyes. I hoped to god that tomorrow would be everything I expected it to be. I had been waiting for this moment for a long time and if I was to give my virginity to Duke, I wanted it to be special.

 

Special? Who was I kidding? How could sleeping with a complete stranger be special, particularly if I was to give myself to him in more ways than one? Somehow, I was aware that this was an act of desperation and that fact alone would probably not make it pleasurable. I had no boyfriend or any prospects of sleeping with a man in sight. Doing it with Duke would be very safe. He was in a serious relationship and if I didn’t want anybody to know of what had happened, I was certain it could be kept a secret.

 

My hand left the breast, sliding down my belly and between my legs where I found the bud of my womanhood and within minutes made myself shudder with pleasure. I was about to do something I knew I shouldn’t have, but also knew I absolutely would. I had made up my mind to go through with it and that was that.

 

The following day was unseasonably cold and drab; light drizzle cleaning the streets of a dirty, industrial town where I had grown up. My dad was at home when I came over to do homework and it took all my strength to be able to sit still for a couple of hours and pretend like I was studying.

 

I kept peering at the clock on the wall and a few times wondered if the battery inside was old, making the time go slower than usual.   At five o’clock sharp I closed my books and got up.

 

“I’ve got to go, dad.” I said and my father simply nodded, not lifting his gaze from the newspaper. I left the apartment acutely aware that when I return the following day, I would be a changed person. Nothing would ever be the same again.

 

I stepped out of the building and looked around as if inspecting who was about. I have not told Janie or Danielle or any of the girls about Duke. I was too reluctant in a way, one word from them might change my mind, and I really didn’t want that to happen.

 

I headed towards Duke’s office, which was in the opposite direction from my home. I walked with a determined step, clutching onto my math books, inside of me a volcano of fear and excitement. I had a feeling that people who were passing by could almost certainly hear my heartbeat. It was so strong that I could feel its steady rhythm in my neck.

 

I paused in front of the office building for a moment, aware that once I enter the front door, this will be it, no turning back. Just as I reached for the door, it opened and Duke stood there, smiling at me.

 

“Hey!” he said and my heart sped up, making my ears ring.

 

“Hello.” I replied and accepted the invitation to enter. We walked down the hall, passed a few offices with the doors wide open and to my relief they were all empty.

 

“Nobody here?” I asked innocently.

 

“No.” Duke replied. “Everybody is gone for the day.” He reached for my hand, leading me towards the end of the hall.

 

I felt his strength and hoped that my hand did not shake too much. When we got to the very last office he pointed to the door and stepped aside to let me go in first. As soon as we entered and the door was safely closed behind us, he grabbed me by the forearm and pulled me towards him. I half leaned, half stumbled against him, pressing all my weight against his body.

 

He ran his fingers through my hair and said: “Your hair always smells so nice, Nik.”

 

That statement alone gave me the courage to take the initiative and I raised my face towards his, softly pressing my lips against his. He pounced on me like a cat; leaning me against the door that we had just walked through, pressing his body against mine, running his hands through my hair, and kissing me so passionately I could hardly draw breath. I was well aware that I was still clutching the books against my body. I was so nervous, I was afraid my legs might give way.

 

With his lips completely enveloping mine and his tongue deep inside my mouth, exploring and brushing against my teeth, his eyes closed, he had enough presence of mind to reach for my books and take them out of my hands. My eyes, on the other hand were wide open, I saw his blind attempt of putting the books on an antique mantel piece that stood behind the door, and having missed it, the books heavily slammed on the floor, startling us. He broke the kiss and smiled.

 

“Sorry about that.” He said and I shrugged.

 

Duke picked up the books and carefully placed them on the stand and taking my hand, he led me towards the couch in the middle of the office. I took a moment to look around. The place looked more like a living room than an office. Heavy, old furniture was stuffing the fairly big room, huge plants boasting their greenery in the corners, paintings of seaside landscapes and boats covering the walls.

 

I half expected to see an article from the newspaper with Duke’s picture somewhere on the wall, but he obviously did not want to ruin the feel of a cozy place with his own vanity. I also noticed that the shutters on the huge windows were all closed, darkening the room.

 

Duke made me sit on the couch and with his hands pushed my legs apart, kneeling in front of me. He leaned forward and took my face in his hands, kissing me on the mouth, on the cheeks, placing a soft peck on each eye, his tongue finding its way inside my mouth.

 

Of course I was kissed by other guys before, but never this passionately. As afraid as I was of what was evidently about to come, I could feel my body respond. My stomach knotted into a tight ball, and I could feel a tingle between my legs.

 

Duke was moaning softly, one of his hands now leaving my face and working its way down my denim shirt buttons, undoing each one impatiently and with a surprising skill.

 

“Wait, wait…” I panicked and he stopped, sitting back onto his heels, the other hand joining the effort of freeing me of my shirt.

 

“What?” he gasped, giving me a wicked smile, sexy and dangerous at the same time.

 

“I’ve never…you know…” I said, knowing embarrassment was more then evident. “Well, I’ve never done this before.” I finished.

 

Duke paused for a moment, puzzled.

 

I looked around, not knowing what else to add. The dreaded feeling that he had just completely lost his interest washed over me.

 

“You mean, you never slept with a guy?” He cocked his head questioningly.

 

“No, never.” I cocked mine in response.

 

“Oh.” He said and I thought I saw a momentary disappointment on his face. I felt trapped in my own stupidity. I put myself in this position and didn’t know how to get out of it.

 

“Well,” he smiled and his whole face lit up with mischief. “We don’t really have to fuck, do we?”

 

I winced over his crudeness, nevertheless finding myself returning his smile. Having completed the task of unbuttoning my shirt, he leaned over me again and whispered in my ear. “But I do want to see what you’re hiding in here.” He said and I could feel a wave of tingles traveling from my ear straight down my body and between my legs.

 

His hand reached under my shirt and found its way under my bra, cupping my breast and pinching my nipple, in the exact same way as I had done the night before. I couldn’t help but moan and this seemed to please him.

 

Duke kissed me on my neck, causing me to shudder with pleasure. He kissed his way down my chest, pushing the shirt over my shoulders and pulling my bra over my breasts, exposing them to a man’s eyes for the first time since I was a little girl, running around the pool naked with my sisters, oblivious to the shame that would so soon become a burden of modesty to a young woman.

 

He kissed my nipple, gently biting it and making me yelp in surprise.

 

“You seem to be ready for it.” He whispered and continued to suckle on my breast as if he was a little babe. I closed my eyes and ran my hands through his mop of brown, unruly hair. I seemed to like him more with every moment.

 

Without a word of resistance from me, he sat back on his heels, taking off my shirt completely, expertly undoing my bra and sliding it off my arms.

 

“Mmm, beautiful.” He whispered and I moaned again. This was turning out to be pretty good. Of course, like every girl in anticipation of this moment I had always pictured it to be romantic, an inevitable following of a few dates, hanging out in nightclubs, probably slightly tipsy, on a soft bed, with quiet music in the background and the works. At this particular moment, though, I didn’t particularly care. He was hot, making me hot too and I was ready for anything.

 

Yet, I was not ready for him to pull away all of a sudden, stand up and point somewhere behind the couch on which I was sitting, offering his hand to me. I got up and to my great dismay noticed a makeshift pallet in the corner of the adjacent, smaller room in the back; empty of all the furniture but for the huge copying machine and several maps of the area plastered on the wall. I felt silly standing in the middle of the office, half naked and shivering with embarrassment. I crossed my arms over my breasts in a gesture of modesty and he smiled.

 

“Don’t,” he said. “They’re so beautiful, don’t hide them.” I returned a smile but kept my arms crossed. “Come.” He said and grabbed one of my hands, leading me into the other room. “Come,” he said encouragingly again. “We’ll just play a little, it’ll be okay.”

 

I followed like a lamb to the slaughter and writing this now, I still feel like that. We paused in front of the pallet and Duke gave me a hug, kissing me, and running his fingers over my back. The sensation was unfamiliar to me, but pleasurable to the point where I completely lost my head, finally returning the passionate kiss and wrapping my arms around his strong body.

 

“Yeah,” he whispered as he pulled his lips off mine, still holding me, pressing his pelvis against mine. I could feel hardness nudging the sensitive spot between my legs, the similar feeling of pleasure that I felt when playing with myself.

 

Duke stepped away from me, unzipping his pants and with virginal embarrassment, I turned away, noticing the heavy wooden door which must have lead into the hall, bordering on one side of the pallet. I panicked.

 

“What if somebody comes in?” I asked.

 

“Locked,” he responded after following my gaze to the door. “Always locked.” I sighed in relief.

 

Another wave of panic flushed over me and as if reading my mind, Duke answered. “The other door is locked, too.” I haven’t noticed him locking it up. “Besides, only a cleaning lady will come into the building, but not in here.”

 

I tried to think if I knew who was the cleaning lady of this building. It would have been just my luck that the door was not properly locked and somebody that I had known was to walk in on us. I looked back at Duke and the fear of being discovered was replaced by a shock. In a few seconds when I was freaking out over the security of the rooms we were occupying, he managed to take off all of his clothes and now stood in front me naked, but for the socks. My eyes almost popped out of my head.

 

This was the fist time I had ever seen a man completely naked, my first glance at the cock, let alone an erect one. A glance was all it took; I was too embarrassed to look longer. I turned away and again, my hands crossed over my chest.  

 

Duke stepped towards me and hugged me, caressing my hair and kissing my face, his tongue seeking out my own. He slid down in front of me, kneeling and a funny thought of how much he likes kneeling ran through my mind, making me giggle.

 

He looked back at me and grinned. The giggle was obviously taken as what it was, a sign of embarrassment rather than mockery. He unzipped my jeans and let them drop to the floor, pulling them over my feet together with the sneakers that I wore. To my great relief, he left my panties on for the time being. I felt as if I would die on the spot were he to take them off right away. This was the first time I was naked with a man and the feeling of exhilaration was still coupled with shame.

 

“Come,” Duke pulled me down to him, gently pushing me onto the pallet. I laid on my back, carefully pressing my legs together, well aware that this would turn out to be more than just a little play, like Duke pointed out earlier.

 

He lay next to me and began kissing me all over - my face, breasts, belly, working his way down my thighs to my knees, extending his arm above my waist and gently tickling my side making me shriek in laughter. “Sshh.” He said and pulled himself back up so that we lay side by side.

 

“What?” I asked innocently and giggled again.

 

“The cleaning lady is here.” That sobered me up instantly. I was ready to jump up and put on my clothes.

 

“No, no.” Duke pressed me back onto the pallet. “She won’t come in, it’s locked, remember?” I looked at him and then fearfully at the door, which was so close that I could have touched it was I to extend my arm. “We’ll just have to be quiet.” He said and buried his face into my belly.

 

His soft kisses, tongue running over my skin, gentle pinches of my nipples and firm squeezes with his hands were driving me wild. I was aware of my body being completely turned on; I could feel the wetness between my legs. Despite the fear of what was to come, I could hardly wait for it to happen.

 

Very naively I suppose, I still had a notion of romantic coupling seen on TV and read of in the books. Everything was to be passionate and gentle, beautiful and satisfying.

 

When Duke pulled my panties off I didn’t resist. His hand stroked my inner thighs and without a thought I spread my legs enough to give him a free passage. As eager as he seemed before, he took his time now. His fingers were running over my thigh to the knee and back, barely touching the skin, giving me the feeling of light electric shocks in my leg.

 

It bothered me however that he laid next to me, propped up on his elbow, staring at me without saying a word, a smug grin on his face. He must have seen what his touch was doing to me. I suppose one would not have expected a virgin to be this forthcoming, but he was driving me absolutely mad with teasing.

 

“You want to kiss my dick?” he asked all of a sudden and I almost screamed in horror. “It’s okay,’ he smiled, “You don’t have to, we can do that some other time.” His hand reached up higher on my thigh than before, only to change its course and go back down to my knee.

 

Did he really say ‘the next time’? Was there to be the next time? I wanted it to be, at least at that moment I did. If what was to come was this pleasurable, I would certainly want it to happen again.

 

Finally, his hand pushed further up my inner thigh, making me spread my legs even more and for the first time in my life, I felt somebody else’s fingers on my clitty. The feeling is almost impossible to describe and I hope I never forget it. I was already turned on and when he brushed his fingers against my pussy I yelped, trying hard to keep it to myself, but didn’t quite succeed. He placed his finger on my clitty and held it there for a few moments, still but with slight pressure applied.

 

“You like that?” he asked and I closed my eyes in shame and pleasure. “Tell me, Nikkie, please.” He whispered and the pressure on my clitty intensified. I thought I was going to cry, I felt so good. “Do you…?

 

“Yes, yes, oh yes.” I gasped and felt his finger starting to make delicate circles around my clitty, then on top of it, as if trying to circle the little bud itself. My thighs twitched and I moaned, aware that I might look silly, but not caring.

 

He kept rubbing my clitty and pressing his fingers against my pussy, kissing my neck at the same time, then tracing his tongue to my breast and suckling on my nipple, all the while his fingers between my legs never stopped working.

 

I could feel the pleasure in my belly intensifying and I could not believe that I was so close to cumming, having it done so many times by myself, but it never seemed to be this pleasurable. As if from a great distance, I remember hearing Janie’s voice explaining that it had taken her a long time before she cummed with her boyfriend. Months, I think she said.

 

Well, Janie – I thought – it won’t take months for me.

 

I was grateful that Duke didn’t try and make me touch his dick or like he asked me before take it in my mouth. I was too freaked out, yet. After all, this was my first time.

 

Just as I was certain that a few more brushes against my clitty were going to send me over the edge and into a whirlpool of pleasure such as I have not experienced before, Duke pulled his hand away and to my disappointment and anticipation, but still terror, knelt between my legs, hooking his arms under my knees and driving them up, so that they were almost pressed against my belly.

 

He didn’t say anything this time, his face serious with concentration over what he was doing. I finally gathered the courage to look at his dick again and it appeared funny to me. The sight of its purplish head almost made me burst into laughter. Until, that is, I felt it press against the entrance of my pussy, which by that time was well lubed with my own juices.

 

I wanted to ask him to please continue with what he was doing before. I thought maybe I should tell him how close I was to cumming, but the inexperience had made me keep quiet in embarrassment.   Having positioned himself, Duke looked in my eyes and slowly pushed forward. The unfamiliar feeling of an intruder entering my body made me squirm.

 

Janie told me that the first time usually hurts; sometimes a lot, but I felt no pain yet. Duke paused a little and pushed in farther. I could see the sweat beads gathering on his forehead. Then he shoved in deeper and the first pain in my stomach made me grab his arms, and jump up as if trying to squirm from under him and sit up.

 

I think he must have anticipated that and he lay on top of me, his belly against mine, his arms pushing my legs horizontally on my body, opening me up completely. He pushed in again and the pain became more pronounced, intensifying each time he shoved, until I thought I couldn’t take it anymore.

 

“Please stop!” I gasped, but Duke kept pushing deeper, now holding onto my arms as if trying to pull himself all the way inside of me. The searing pain of his dick entering my virgin pussy was incredible. Suddenly, I felt as if something inside me had snapped and I couldn’t keep quiet. I didn’t scream off the top of my lungs as I wanted to, but the groan was loud and if anybody was listening, they must have heard it.  

 

“Stop, stop!” I begged and he stopped but didn’t pull out.

 

“It’s all the way in, now, sweetheart.” He whispered, gently kissing me on the lips. I didn’t want to be kissed. “It’s going to get better, you’ll see.” He said and I seriously doubted that this pain would simply go away. “It’s alright, I can wait.” He said.

 

I didn’t want him to wait. I wanted him to pull out and let me go.

 

After a few moments he started pumping in and out very gently, his movements barely visible to an eye, but to my pussy, each one seemed like an assault with a thick bat. The burning pain traveled into my belly and I cringed, trying hard not to start crying.

 

He was wrong. It did not get any better. He was fucking me softly for what seemed like an hour to me, although I’m certain it couldn’t have been more than a few minutes.

 

“Be careful.” I said. If I couldn’t get him to stop, I hoped I could at least make sure he didn’t cum inside me. How foolish not to use a condom. Again, by Janie’s instructions, I didn’t even think of a condom. She told me that the first time with a condom is an absolute agony. How much more of an agony than this could it be, I couldn’t imagine.

 

“Oh, baby,” he whispered and started pumping in and out more forcefully, the pain in my stomach still beyond anything I imagined.

 

All of a sudden I heard something bang against the door where we lay, just inches from my face. My eyes popped in horror and I looked at Duke, ready to become completely hysterical.

 

He shook his head and pouted his lips in a quiet ‘sshh’, his pelvis not missing a beat. I could not believe the situation I have gotten myself into. Here I was, in an office of all places, laying on the blanket, in the process of losing my virginity to someone I cared absolutely nothing about, which I’m sure was the case with Duke as well, and a cleaning woman was banging her broom against the door, hopefully oblivious of what was going on the other side.

 

After a couple of additional fairly forceful bangs, I heard her footsteps moving away from the door, farther down the hall. I sighed in relief, but just for a moment. As I looked at Duke, I saw a satisfied grin on his face. “I thought she’d never leave.” He whispered and despite the pain and discomfort I smiled back.

 

 

“Cos,” he continued and I could feel his grip on my arms tighten. “I’m ready to cum, baby!” With that, his pumping intensified, turning into forceful rammings, oblivious to my whimpering and squirming, trying to see it through, terrified at the length of time it was taking him to finish.

 

I freed my arms and pressed against his chest as if to shove him off. I tighten up my body, as if trying to push the invasive dick out of my sore pussy and this seemed to fire Duke up even more. “Yeah,” he gasped, “That’s right, squeeze me!” he said fucking me hard now, each thrust causing me a new wave of burning pain. “Squeeze my dick, Nikkie!” he kept on and I kept trying to push him out while he continued the assault on my tender part.

 

The weirdest thing was that despite the pain, it felt good. With each thrust deeper inside, his pelvis pressed against my clitty, giving me pleasure despite the hopeless situation and an understanding that I would not achieve the peak that I almost did before he entered me.

 

I looked at him and his face was almost as purple as his dick’s head was when I saw him naked. The veins on his forehead and neck were popping out, he was sweaty, his eyes shut, his mouth slightly open with the tongue pressed against the upper lip. He was a handsome man, but seeing him at that particular moment, he looked completely different, pleasurable intoxication making his face ugly.

 

In my inexperience I couldn’t quite tell when he was cumming and didn’t moan about being careful, again. I didn’t think he could fuck me any harder, but the last few thrusts were so powerful, he moved us both up on the blanket, scraping my back against the rough material. His body surged forward and his chest swayed in front of my face. Determined to return some of the pain that he was causing me, I sucked onto his erect nipple and bit down harder than I meant to, causing him to yell out in pain, his dick completely buried inside of me, Duke still pumping without pulling out now. I could feel the throbbing of his dick, as he was cumming, his body shuddering in a wave of pleasure, a deep groan escaping his throat.

 

For a few moments afterwards, he remained still between my legs, his upper body supported on his hands, his muscular chest above me. I could feel him relax, his face smoothed over, the redness slowly dissipating.

 

As if he had only just realized I was there he looked down at me and smiled. I didn’t feel like smiling. He slowly pulled out, which again caused a burning sensation inside my pussy, but not as bad as before.

 

“Did I hurt you?” he asked and lifted his body off mine, laying next to me. I could feel his cum oozing out of me and the feeling was uncomfortable. I meant to tell him that he was supposed to be careful and not cum inside, but I couldn’t be bothered. It wouldn’t make any difference. I quietly hoped that the saying of the first fuck not resulting in pregnancy was true.  

 

I felt cold and dirty. I didn’t want to lie around and cuddle and I got the feeling Duke felt the same. I sat up and he handed me a small towel to wipe myself off. With that gesture I realized that this was all planned. The pallet was deliberately spread out for me. Duke telling me that we didn’t have to fuck, just play around a bit was bullshit and I fell for it. I had no one to blame but myself.

 

I quietly wiped myself off, noticing traces of blood mixed with his sperm. I got up and dressed and Duke did the same. While he was pulling his clothes on, he did not look at me once. Only when I was all dressed and ready to go, walking towards the entrance, he came after me. “Wait, wait.” He said and hugged me. Despite the bad experience that I had just had, I was grateful for that hug.

 

He leaned over and kissed me, gently like a lover, and I loved him for it.

 

That happened a week ago. I had my final exam yesterday and hope that I will pass, I won’t get the results until tomorrow. I haven’t seen Duke since the day in his office and I’m not looking forward to seeing him again. Each time I leave my dad’s apartment I am careful to check the street before I step out.

 

I’m glad I did it and then again, I’m not. I probably should have waited. I finally told Janie yesterday and she seemed disappointed. I didn’t know she had fancied him and she didn’t tell me so, but I could gather from her reaction. Well, I can’t help it now. I’m leaving for London on Sunday and I’m excited. Duke never gave me any of the addresses that he promised and I didn’t ask. I think I might be better off without them, anyway.

 

- - -

 

I sat still for a while after I finished reading the entry. I was amazed at my immaturity and saddened over what had happened, or what I had allowed to happen. It had been so long ago. I hardly ever think of Duke any more. Janie and the others never mention him in their letters or phone calls, and for all I know he could be dead. I wouldn’t care one way or the other.

 

A deep sigh escaped me and I became aware that during my reading all members of my little animal family have come into the patio room and were now lying around me. I was grateful for that. If I had gotten pregnant by Duke, my life might have been much different. I liked it better this way.

A few days ago, a new care assistant, Sue, had started working at the home. She was about 21yrs old, 5' 3" tall, nice slim legs, long blonde hair, and a big bust. The sort of girl that could give a eunich a hard on. Arthur had been aroused by her the night she gave him his medication. As she leaned over him, her breasts so close to his face, Arthur had become aroused. His big bulge quite obvious beneath the sheets. The young lady looked at Arthur's bulge, then turned to his face and smiled. Arthur may have been old, but he knew the signs of lust. And this girl wanted to be fucked. He just knew it.

One morning, as both Arthur and Nigel awoke, Arthur decided to have a conversation with Nigel. "Listen" said Arthur, "One night soon, I'm gonna fuck the ass off that young, hot assistant. And it's going to have to be in this room, so either you fall asleep quickly, or you see eveything. Either way, just keep your fucking mouth shut!!"

"Hey" said Nigel, "You think I give a shit?. I've seen the look on that sluts face. She's just itching to be fucked, I just wish I could do it myself. I am however impotent, but hell, I want to see her in action!!"

"So, what are you saying?" asked Arthur. "Well" replied Nigel, "You grab her, and I will grab her, and we will have some fun!!" "Excellent" replied Arthur, "But remember, if the shit hits the fan, we don't know anything. We both have dementia, ok?"

The next morning seemed to last an eternity. The day went so slowly. Arthur and Nigel smiled at each other, knowing that this night would be fun for the both of them. Arthur became erect at the thought of the forthcoming events.

At 19.00hrs, the gorgeous assistant started work as usual. All the residents of the care home were sent to bed. All that remained was for the assistants to administer the evening medication, then the rest of the shift would be easy. For some reason, Arthur and Nigel were the last people to be administered their medication. As usual Sue entered Arthur and Nigel's room. Approaching Arthur, she smiled and leaned over him as usual, her breasts in his face. Looking down at his crotch, she saw the bulge that always greeted her, and she looked him in the eyes and smiled. Instead of opening his mouth to receive the medication, Arthur just looked at her. Without warning, a sudden jolt from behind had her face down on Arthur's bed.

Nigel had jumped her from behind, and he was holding her down, and had placed his hand across her mouth. Without hesitation, Arthur scrambled out of the bed. Arthur ordered Nigel to turn her over, so she was on her back. Once in this position, Arthur ripped eagerly at her top. Tearing it open, Arthur could see her breasts cupped in the constraints of her bra. Arthur tugged at her bra, releasing her big, pendulous tits from their prison. Once free, Arthur had an overwhelming urge to suck them, his mouth and tongue went to work, soon her nipples had grown hard, and he looked her in the eye. She was not in fear. She was watching him, waiting for him to make his next move. She was grinning seductively, urging him on with her smile.

Arthur could barely contain himself. Even Nigel came in on the act. Grabbing at her big tits, poking his tongue in her mouth, to which she responded. He kissed the young woman with intense passion. Taking his tongue out of her mouth, he moved down to her big tits.. Taking one in his mouth, he sucked and nibbled on her nipple, drawing it out, while Arthur sucked on her other breast. Oh, how he loved the feel of young tit in his mouth. Arthur stripped of his PJ bottoms, revealing a long and hard cock. Sue looked at it, and licked her lips. An obvious invite to put his cock in her mouth? Arthur climbed onto the bed, got astride her head. Her mouth opened, hungry for his big cock. Sue seemed desperate to get that shaft in her mouth. Once in, Sue sucked as though her life depended on it. Arthur had to think unsexy thoughts to stop himself from cumming. Nigel released his grip on her, and clambered down the bed. Pulling up her skirt and opening her thighs, Nigel pulled aside her panties, revealing her slit. Spreading the folds of her flesh with his fingers, Nigel found her clitoris, and began to tongue it. Sue loved the feeling of this old mans tongue on her clit. It was heaven. She could feel the signs of an orgasm approaching. She came, releasing a quantity of fluid into the old mans mouth. Nigel was exstatic. He wanted more of her juices, so he continued to lick her, his tongue entering the young womans hole.

Sue carried on sucking Arthur. He was pumping her mouth now. Furiously. His hands wandered over her young tits, tweaked her big hard nipples. This sent Sue wild, her sucking became more intense. She took the shaft out of her mouth, and ran her tongue all over the head of his cock. A small amount of precum emerged from his dick, and Sue eagerly licked it up, relishing the taste of his old cum.

Sue ordered Arthur to sit on her belly. Arthur obeyed. Once in position, Sue grabbed his cock, and placed it between her big tits. Wrapping her glorious boobs around his shaft, she furiously started to tit fuck him. Arthur really enjoyed this. He grabbed her tits, and started pumping his shaft between them. As the head of his cock got nearer to her mouth, Sue stuck out her tongue, so his head would rub over it, and occasionaly she managed to get the head inside her mouth. This bitch was one dirty slut, he thought.

Meanwhile, Nigel continued to tongue her. Her cunt was really wet now, he couldn't believe how juicy she was. He manouvered his tongue from her open hole, to her clitoris. Lapping up all of her womanly honey. Her legs started to shudder, Nigel knew she was cumming again. He placed his mouth over her hole, intent on catching all the cum that would flow out. With one final gasp from Sue, her whole body shuddered, and her juice was released. Nigel could feel it in his mouth, and eagerly swallowed it down.

Arthur was still enjoying tit fucking this slut. Releasing his cock from between her tits, Arthur kneeled forward, and pointed his weapon at her mouth. Sue took it in and began to suck. Arthur could now feel the familiar signs of an orgasm approaching.. He needed to cum. But where? Should he ejaculate in her mouth, or should he come all over these big, glorious tits?

Time was running out. Sue would be needed to be seen by the other assistants soon, or they would come looking for her. Nigel had emerged from her thighs now, covered in sticky traces of love juice. It was time for Arthur to cum. Seeing Sue's mouth bobbing up and down his penis was now too much for him. Feeling he was about to cum, Arthur relesed his cock from her mouth, aimed at her tits, and shot his load all over them.. Long hot streams of cum blasted her tits. It dribbled down them, and covered her nipples. Sue moaned excitedley. Her hands proceeded to rub the cum into her big breasts. Arthur watched, and this excited him more, and a second stream of hot cum erupted from his cock, which landed over her lips and chin. Her tongue came out and lapped the love juice up. Arthurs cock was now spent, and he clambered off her.

Sue calmly got off the bed, wiped herself down with a towel, smiled at the gentlemen, adjusted her uniform, and walked away. She had enjoyed herself!! Dirty bitch!!

Arthur and Nigel looked at each other and exchanged smiles. They both knew that the fun had only just begun. This slut was a real whore, and Arthur knew he would be fucking her again, sometime real soon. Perhaps being in a nursing home wasn't so bad after all.

On one of our outings William and I had passed a small night spot not too far from our home called simply ‘My Place’.  It looked interesting but we didn’t want to be too close to home when we played our games.  Well, I didn’t want to go too far from home by myself and, truthfully, this place didn’t look like a place anyone we knew would frequent.  I decided to wear one of my business suits with a white, sleeveless, tight, turtle neck top of very thin fabric (not quite sheer but close) under the jacket, no bra, short skirt, but not too short, panties, stay up stockings and pumps with moderately high heels.  The swell of my breasts was visible through the wide openings of the arm holes of my top and the shadow of my nipples were visible through the light fabric.  I was especially careful with my makeup – not too heavy but a little light blue eye shadow, some color for my cheeks, and pale pink lipstick.  I had been out with William wearing a lot less clothes and a lot more makeup but, by myself, I didn’t want to be too daring.  I had only a vague idea of what I would do when I got there.  I didn’t know what the place would look like inside.  I decided that if it didn’t look or feel right I would just turn around and leave. 

I arrived about 10:00 PM, walked through the front door and looked around.  It was dark with low level indirect lighting, a juke box or music system of some sort playing quietly in the background.  As my eyes adjusted to the dim interior I could make out a dance floor with a few small tables surrounding it.  The décor inside was nice, much nicer than one would expect from seeing from the outside.  From the back of the room a horseshoe shaped bar protruded.  The place wasn’t crowded but I could see several of the tables were occupied and 4 or 5 seats at the bar were taken.  Since I was by myself I chose a space close to the end of the bar with a couple of vacant seats on either side of me.  The bartender came my way, asked what I would like.  I ordered a glass of white wine and placed my purse on the bar in front of me.  As I waited for my wine I noticed several couples dancing on the small dance floor to a slow country/western tune.  I looked down the bar at the others sitting there.  Most were men and, now that my eyes had fully adjusted, noticed that all were black.  Uh-oh.  Had I made a mistake in coming here after all.  Was this a de facto blacks only place.  No – one of the couples dancing was white.  I relaxed a little more and in my peripheral vision could tell that I was being observed by a few of the men down the bar from me.  It was warm at the bar and I decided to remove my jacket.  The stools at the bar had chair back seats that swiveled around and I hung my jacket on the back of the seat.  I took a cigarette out the pack from my purse, placed it in my mouth and fumbled for my lighter. 

“Let me get that”, a voice beside me said as I felt someone slide onto the seat next to me.  He offered a light for my cigarette.  Surprised, I accepted the light and turned to see who now sat beside me.

“Thanks”, I said, a little breathlessly.  I was looking at an extremely attractive black man, close cropped black hair,  tall and well built.  His voice was so soft and his manner so friendly I didn’t feel threatened at all.  “You sort of snuck up on me there”, I smiled. 

“Well, didn’t mean to surprise you but it’s my business to make sure all attractive ladies in this place are taken care of properly.”  He smiled at me and I saw perfect white teeth in a beautiful chocolate face.  I mean – he was really a nice looking guy.  Shivers went up and down my spine as I tried to compose myself.  My wine came and the bartender asked if I wanted to run a tab.  I replied that I did and took a small sip of the wine. 

“You know those things will kill you”, he said, pointing to my cigarette lying in the ash tray between us. 

“I know”, I said, “I’m going to quit again one of these days, but not tonight”.  Sitting there without my jacket on, I could tell my nipples were rigid and very apparent through the tight material of my top.  He smiled that smile again and said  “I know how that is.  I quit a hundred times before I finally quit for good.” That smile was infectious. 

“So tell me – what brings a good looking lady like you out to a place like this all by your lonesome?” 

“Well,” I replied, “My husband had a  business appointment and I wanted to go out, and since he couldn’t take me, I just decided to go on my own.”  Did that sound too naïve?  Yes, probably.  He smiled again.

“So, you’re married.  Not in business for yourself are you?” he asked.  What? Business for myself? 

“Noooo”, I slowly answered, “I’m not sure I know what you mean ‘business for myself’”.

“Please, I don’t mean to offend you and you don’t look like a professional but I don’t allow solicitation in here and I need to make sure.  That’s all I meant.  Again I apologize if I offended you in any way.” 

“Oh, Jeeze, you thought I might be a – a hooker?” I said, my mouth hanging open.  “But I guess I can see how you might thinks so.  I mean I am alone and at the bar and probably look like I needed company.  Well, I may need company, but not that kind right now”,  I said looking into my wine glass and taking another, longer sip.

“You are obviously not a street walker.  We do get a few of those in here from time to time but after talking with you I don’t think you’re that type”, he said with emphasis on ‘that type’. He smiled again, his expression saying ‘but I know your type’.  I marveled at how easy it was to talk to him.  We were sitting with our seats swiveled to face each other and my skirt had ridden up a little and I was showing a lot of leg.  But my legs were primly together and I tried to be the picture of innocence.  I don’t think I succeeded.  

“My name is Rashad”, he said softly as he placed his hand on my knee and leaned closer.  “I own this place and want all my customers to feel at home here.  Especially ladies that look as good as you.  What’s your name if you don’t mind telling me”.

I felt myself get wet.  I know I was blushing but hopefully the dim lighting hid that.  “I - I’m Kelley”, I stammered.  He didn’t move his hand and I could feel it’s heat through my stocking clad leg.  “Thanks for the compliment”.  I finished my wine and Rashad signaled the bartender and asked for two more glasses of wine.

“Do you mind if we talk a bit”, he asked. “I think I need to get to know you better” he said as his hand did move just a bit, rubbing up my thigh from my knee, just a few inches, then back again. 

He continued to rub slowly as I replied, “No, I wouldn’t mind.  I think you’re a nice guy and I think I might like to get to know you a little better too.”  Did I say that, to a man I had just met who had his hand on my leg?  I was getting hotter and hotter here by the minute and didn’t know where this was going, but didn’t want it to stop just yet.  He moved his seat just a bit closer and as our wine came he began stroking my arm in a sensual fashion, slowly and with just the slightest touch, from shoulder to elbow and back.  The bartender seemed to ignore both of us, but as he left the wine and moved back down the bar I saw a smile playing on his lips. 

“So, Kelley girl, tell me about yourself”.  And I did.  To this day am surprised at how he gained my confidence and I just told him everything about my life, my marriage, eventually even telling him about William and our outings and my exhibitionist tendencies.  He just smiled at me a lot and encouraged me to open up.  Sometimes I wonder if he didn’t somehow hypnotize me to get me to tell him so much, but I really just think he instilled such trust that I felt no threat at all in answering the occasional question that kept me talking.  As we talked his hands moved to my waist and he began to rub up and down from waist to where the swell of my breast was exposed beneath my underarm.  When I wound down, and finished my tale with “and that’s how I ended up here.  I don’t think I am ready for an extramarital affair but the thought is there and it intrigues me.”  I was silent and stared at my wine.  I picked it up and drank the half full glass in one gulp.  “God, how did I manage to tell you all that.  You should be a therapist.  In fact I doubt I would have told a therapist as much as I’ve told you.” 

He smiled that damned smile again, and I found myself melting as his hand lingered, now on my chest under my left breast.  His hand moved slowly upward to cup it softly, rubbing in a slow circular motion.  My eyes closed and I took small jerky breaths.  “Please”, I said.  “I don’t think I’m ready for this yet.  Tell me about yourself now.  I - I don’t know anything about you yet,”  I stammered.   I looked around to see if we were being watched.  No one was watching that I could see. 

He continued to massage my breast through my top for a few more seconds, then moved his hand to my lap.  Now rubbing the top of my thigh, again slowly and softly, he said, “Kelley, you don’t know it yet but you are going to get to know me a lot better I think.  I think I know you pretty well now and I think --- well.  You have taken it this far on your own and, I hope, realize that you don’t need William to protect you.  At least not from me.  I know you’re not ready tonight, but I hope you will be back.   In fact I will expect you back – what did you say William’s schedule was – rounds every Wednesday?”  I nodded mutely. 

“From what you tell me of William, I think he might enjoy taking your games to the next level, and then perhaps to another level beyond that,” he said as I looked at him with a confused expression. 

“What do you mean ‘the next level’,” I asked.  His hands were moving higher and higher, pushing my skirt up so that my panties were visible between my legs.

“Well, you said your games consisted mainly of you being simply an exhibitionist, correct?” I nodded.  “And you never really got involved with any other men other than letting them look, right?”  Again I nodded.  “The next level, Kelley girl, is to let William see you with another man – no, no.  I don’t mean have sex with another man – at least not yet,” he chuckled.  “I think the next time you go out to play your little games you should go to a place called the ‘Shadow Lounge’.  Know where that is?”  I nodded again.  “I can guarantee that a nice looking guy will come over and ask you to dance.  You should accept the invitation and give William a nice show with this guy.  Dance real close, let him have some liberal gropes of your ass and – what ever other places might be available.  Once you start to dance with this guy, just do what feels right.” 

His hands had been moving on me the entire time he was telling me this.  He had pushed my legs apart so he could rub the inside of my thigh.  As he finished talking, he let his hand brush against the front of my panties.  He rubbed up and down a few times and I know he felt my wetness.

“How do you know a guy will ask me to dance?”  I asked.

“Leave that to me.  No, it won’t be me but I’ll ask one of my friends to do it.  Don’t worry, he’s completely trustworthy and you needn’t worry that he would cause any trouble.  The whole idea will be to see how William reacts to this situation.  Do we have a deal?”  he asked. 

I nodded, this time managing a strangled “Y – Yes.  I think so.  I guess I will know for sure Saturday.  When we go out, playing games, that’s usually the night. Right now I think I will, but I don’t know how I’ll feel when you stop touching me.”

“Just remember me, and maybe you’ll know it’s right for you to do this.  You wanted to spice things up, didn’t you.  What better way, hmm?” 

I was so flustered, I pulled away and turned back to the bar.  “I really think I should go now,” I said, slowly and shakily standing.

“Sure, Kelley,” he said as we both stood.  He reached behind my head and gently pulled our faces together.  I couldn’t move my eyes from that mouth, the one with the captivating smile, as he kissed me.  I opened my mouth and he kissed me deeper than I have ever been kissed before.  As we broke apart I almost forgot to breathe.  I finally sucked in a deep breath in a very unladylike gasp.  He smiled again and said.  “Hope to see you back here in a week, Kelley girl.  After we see how William takes this next level” 

Dumbly I nodded and gathered my things.  I fumbled in my purse for money to pay my tab.  “Forget it, Kelley girl.  This night is on me.  It has been a pleasure to talk with you and I will look forward to our next meeting.”  With that he turned and walked through a door at the back of the bar. 

I picked up my jacket and put it on, gathered my things and left on unsteady feet.

As I walked to my car I was very aware that I was as wet between my legs as I had ever been.  I got in the car and immediately removed my panties.  With my skirt up around my waist I let my juices lubricate the seat beneath me.  I drove straight home, feeling the vibration of the car, thinking of Rashad,  remembering his soft touch, that smile, and his oh, so soft voice.  Once inside the house I stumbled to the bedroom,  removed all my clothes and, with memories of Rashad’s touch on my skin, masturbated to an earth shattering climax.  It took all of three minutes and afterwards I was glowing.  Damn, it felt good.  I showered, masturbated again, then to bed and to sleep, exhausted, to dream of this beautiful black man with the smile and soft touch.

When William arrived home Thursday evening, I was dressed a tank top and a pair of short shorts that I know he likes.  I met him with a hug and a sensual kiss that surprised even me.  Perhaps I was feeling a little guilty but mostly I was just horny as hell.  I needed sex after my night out.  I whispered in his ear “I want you, right now”, licked his ear, then took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom.  I began by undressing him, then, kneeling before him, I took him in my mouth.  I sucked and laved my tongue around his dick as he became fully erect.  He was moaning and humping my mouth.  William’s cock is only around 8 inches long but is fairly thick.  Certainly not record breaking size but decent.  I took him all the way into my mouth,  the tip of his cock banging the back of my throat.  He loves it when I deep throat him.  At least that’s what he considers it.  I have since found new meaning to the term deep throat.  But that night I just wanted sex however it came, and William was my only alternative at the time.  I couldn’t complain I guess.  Not that night anyway.  He satisfied me completely.  We did it in every position, 69 which I love, doggy style, missionary position, me on top, facing him, with my back to him and him playing with my breasts.  William surprised me with his stamina as we fucked each other to exhaustion.  I will always be grateful to the gods that gave women the ability to have multiple orgasms.  I must have climaxed a dozen times that evening.  We forgot about dinner and ended going to sleep in each others arms.  In my life, to that point, that was the best sex I had ever had.  And I knew I loved William for his consideration and abilities as my lover.  Of course I know now that his abilities pale in comparison to some others I have known since.  But William remains my anchor, my home that I think I will always be able to return to.  Even when I say things to him that I know humiliate and degrade him, I know he will always be there for me.  He is now just as hooked on this lifestyle as I am.  And, though I know it sounds corny, and under the circumstances, hard to believe, on some level, there is still love between us.

William left for the office around 7:00 the next morning.  I feigned sleep until he left.  As he left the bedroom he leaned over and kissed me on the forehead.  I almost cried.  I knew what I was going to do next Wednesday and felt guilty already, but couldn’t get Rashad out of my mind. 

Friday night when William arrived home - I was distant.  I told him I didn’t feel well, that he had sapped all my energy the night before.  Saturday came and he suggested going out and play a game or two.

I agreed, thinking ‘he wants a game – well that’s what he’s going to get.’  With one of my standard outfits on, and with no panties, I left with William around 8:00.  We drove right by Rashad’s place and I, nonchalantly I thought, commented that it looked like an interesting place and that we should maybe try it sometime.  William dismissed the idea.  The place was too close to home.  We had decided, at my suggestion, to go to the ‘Shadow Lounge’.  We arrived there about 45 minutes after leaving home.  We went through our usual routine with me flashing my bare crotch as I slid into our booth, taking off my jacket and, with the top I had on, making it obvious that I wore no bra.  We danced to a few slow songs with William holding my ass as I sensuously ground my pelvis into him.  In the middle of the second dance with William, I glanced at the bar and saw Rashad sitting there watching us.  He was with another guy and he smiled and nodded as he saw me recognize him.  He said something to his friend as he turned away.  As the song ended, I stumbled and William caught me “Anything wrong, Kelley?” he asked. 

“No,” I said, “just a little turned on after that dance.”  We sat back down.  I know my face was flushed, from the hot dancing we had been doing, and knowing what was probably going to happen soon.  I dropped my hand to my lap and, holding William’s gaze, slowly pulled my skirt up and dipped my hand between my legs.  I spread them apart and, with my fingers, opened my pussy lips and inserted a finger.  I closed my eyes, knowing that he couldn’t see what I was doing, but the guys at the bar could.

“Kelley, are you doing what I think you are doing?” William whispered.  I opened my eyes and nodded, grinning. 

“What do you think I’m doing William?” I asked with an innocent expression, continuing to play with myself.  I noticed Rashad bend over and say something to his friend, then saw him start to make his way to our booth.  I pulled my hand from under the table and closed my legs, primly.  Then, looking at William, licked my fingers. 

The guy was black, big and well built.  Not bad looking, but no Rashad.  He approached our booth and, looking directly at me, said “Pretty lady, would you like to dance?”  A slow song had come on the sound system.  I looked at William, and before he could say anything, said “Sure, why not,” and got up.  As I was led to the dance floor, I looked at William over my shoulder.  He was sitting there with an astonished grin on his face, which made me all the more certain I could do this.  If he didn’t care, well, depending on what this guy would do, I’d give him a show. 

As we started to dance the guy put both arms around me, pulling me close.  My arms, with nowhere else to go, went under his arms around his back.  With his mouth close to my ear, he whispered, “I’m Mike, you’re Kelley, right? “  I nodded, my face pressed into the hollow of his neck.

“We’re gonna have some fun tonight!” he chuckled. I grinned as we slowly turned around the floor.  His hand moved lower, down my back, pressed my hips into him.  I didn’t resist, just moved with him.  As the music played, he turned my back to our booth, so William could see what he was doing.  He moved his hand lower, massaged my ass a little and pulled me tighter against him.  I could feel the start of his erection pressing just below my stomach.  I moved against him and felt myself getting wetter.  As the music played he swirled me around and dipped me backwards.  I wasn’t ready for it and sort of stumbled a little but he held me, his left hand now behind me, supporting me and his right hand on my ass.  As he raised me up his right hand slid down my left leg, pulling it up.  As my leg was raised, his hand moved to behind my knee, and he raised my leg further, so that my thigh was roughly parallel to the floor, my leg dangling straight down from the knee.  In this position, my skirt had slid up, barely covering my ass, my bare crotch against him. 

“Hook your leg around my leg.” He whispered in my ear.  I did and he moved his hand to my ass again.  We were right next to our booth and my back was to William, and I knew that he could see what was happening.  We were barely moving on the dance floor.  With my skirt hiked up Mike moved his hand to cup both ass cheeks and I could feel his fingers probing between them.  He pulled my left cheek upward and I knew my glistening pussy was open to William’s view.  Then Mike moved his hand lower and actually inserted a finger in me from behind.  Then I felt more fingers fill me. It felt wonderful and I almost lost it.  I humped against him with one leg wrapped around him and his hand supporting me upright.  His fingers moved in and out of me, Somehow one long finger reached further, rubbing my clit up and down from behind.  I felt him rubbing my pussy juice back over my ass hole.  Then he inserted his thumb, at least that must be what it was, in my ass, as he continued to finger my pussy and stimulate my clit.  I couldn’t do anything but hang on.  Mike was supporting most of my weight with his right hand under and in my ass and in my cunt.  My arms were around him, reaching up his back, my hands holding on to his massive shoulders, my left leg still wrapped behind his right leg, my right leg barely touching the floor.  My body was jerking with uncontrollable spasms as I humped his torso, feeling his hardness beneath his trousers.  I came with a mind shattering convulsion, whimpering and moaning, trying to keep from screaming.  Still, it must have been obvious to anyone within 50 feet of us that I was having an orgasm.  No one except William could see clearly what Mike was doing to me but my movements and the sounds I was making left little doubt.  The music had stopped and a new song was playing when I finally regained a bit of control over my body and unwrapped myself from around Mike and stood unsteadily in front of him.  My skirt was still hiked up and I could feel the lower part of my bare ass exposed, but I didn’t care.  Mike leaned over and kissed me, one of those long sensual ‘I’m gonna swallow your tongue’ kisses.  My pussy spasmed again.  I was dripping wet, my juices running down the inside of my thigh.  We broke from the kiss and, trying to regain my composure, I turned to face William.

Mike stood behind me, his arms around my waist.  I looked at William.  His eyes were riveted to the spot between my legs.  From his position sitting in the booth he could see my exposed pussy, wet and glistening with my juices.  “William, this is my new friend, Mike,” I said.  “Mike, meet my husband, William.” 

As I made the introductions Mike slid one hand down the front of my body to my cunt again, the other went up to cup my left breast.  Standing with my back pressed against him I again could again feel the bulge of his cock, this time pressing against my ass.  As he played with me there in front of my husband he said, “Nice to meet you, Kelley’s husband.  You certainly do have a sweet wife.  Yes sir, and she has one of the sweetest pussies I’ve ever tasted.”  And with that comment he removed the fingers from my cunt and raised them to my mouth.  I could smell my raw sex smell on his fingers and reached my tongue to lick his fingers.  He stuck two into my mouth and I sucked on them as he continued to squeeze my tits and pinch my nipples.  Damn, he was turning me on again.  He removed his fingers from my mouth and again dipped into my cunt.  I humped his hand with William watching.  Then, before I could cum again, he removed his hands and, licking his fingers, said, “Yes sir, one sweeeeet pussy!  You a lucky man, William.”  With that he helped me into my seat and smiling at William, kissed me lightly on the forehead, turned and went back to the bar. 

I stared at William and he stared back with his mouth hanging open. “Son of a bitch!”  he said, “You sure spiced up our games that time?  What the hell got into you?”

“William, such language!” I said, smiling and feigning shock.  “You’ve been complaining that what we were doing was becoming boring, right?”  William nodded, even though I knew I was the one who had complained first.  I leaned toward him.  “Well, I’m not bored anymore.  How about you?  Did it turn you on to see a stranger all but fuck your wife right on the dance floor in front of you.  See him pull up my skirt, finger my pussy and ass hole, squeeze my tits, kiss me, make me cum harder than I’ve ever cum without you, or someone, fucking me?  Of course it did.  I could see it in your face and I can see it now.  You loved it.  And so did I.  Now get me the hell out of here, take me home and I’m gonna fuck your balls off!”  I grinned at him. 

He looked at me with a puzzled expression.  “OK,” he said. “After that little show I’m ready for most anything.  Let me get the waitress’s eye and get our bill.”  I leaned back and just looked at William.  Neither of us said another word until the waitress came with the bill.  I gathered my things, put on my jacket as William paid the bill. 

As we walked out I glanced at Rashad.  He was watching us and smiled as he saw me look his way.  He nodded and pointed to his chest, as if to say ‘will I see you Wednesday?’.  I smiled back and nodded. 

The rest of the days until Wednesday crawled by.  William and I had pretty good sex that night after returning home but my mind wasn’t with William.  It was a few miles down the road, fantasizing that it was Mike, or Rashad, that was fucking me, whose cock I was sucking.  We had sex one other time before Wednesday but I’m sure he could tell I wasn’t fully into it. He didn’t press it. 

Wednesday finally came and as William left for the office he told me to take it easy and rest.  He thought I was just tired.  Well, I was, tired of waiting for this day to come.  I kissed him and told him I would.  As he left my mind turned to Rashad and Mike, as it had so many times since the last Wednesday.  I had dreamed of Rashad’s smile, his soft touch and relived that kiss many times since, fantasizing when William was fucking me that he was Rashad, or Mike.  Well, tonight I hoped to make that fantasy real. 

I was especially careful getting ready to go that evening.  I put on several outfits before deciding on relatively demure sleeveless blouse under a light sweater, a mid thigh skirt, thigh high stay up stockings and heels.  I brushed my long straight hair till it shone, applied modest makeup, a little eye shadow, blush, pale lipstick.  No bra of course.  I debated about panties and decided on a thong.  Dressed, I looked at myself in the full length mirror.  ‘OK ‘, I thought to myself, ‘You’re as ready as you will ever be.  What ever happens tonight will be.  If nothing comes of it, at least I’ve tried.’

I left the house around 9:00 PM, driving slowly savoring the anticipation.  I parked the car and walked, a little unsteadily, to the door, took a deep breath and entered.  The place was just as I remembered it.  I noticed about the same number of people at tables and at the bar.  I made my way to the bar, same seat I had been in the last time, looking for Rashad.  I couldn’t see him anywhere and was a little worried that he might not be there.  But he knew if I was coming back that it would be this night.  The bartender came and said “White wine, right?”

“Yes, sure,” I said, as I removed my sweater. “You have a  pretty good memory.”

“Always remember a pretty lady,” he said with a grin as he moved off to get my drink. 

I felt before I saw Rashad slip onto the stool beside me.  He had already lit a cigarette and offered it to me.  I looked at him as I accepted the cigarette and took a deep drag from it.  “My brand even.  You are pretty observant,”  I said.

“Like I told you, I try to make sure all the beautiful ladies are taken care of,” he said with, of course, that wonderful smile of his.  “Glad you decided to come back.  I thought you would, especially after running into you the other night.  I assume that was William you were with?”

“Yes – yes, that was William”  I said, trying to slow my breathing to a manageable level.

“Nice looking guy.  Does he take care of you?” he asked.

“So far he has,” I replied. My wine came and I immediately took a large swallow.

Rashad placed his hand on my knee as he had before.  That same light touch.  “Sit here and relax, Kelley,” he said.  “I have to go in the back for a little bit.  Drink your wine and I’ll be back for you.”

I sat there smoking and drinking my wine, wondering what he meant by ‘I’ll be back for you.’  Before I knew it I had drunk three glasses and the bartender was bringing my fourth.  Finally Rashad reappeared at my elbow.  “Feeling a little more at ease?” he asked.  I nodded and turned to face him.  Again he placed his hand on my knee and began that slow rub.  I could feel the wine and decided I probably shouldn’t have any more.  After all, I had to drive home later, or so I thought at the time.  Rashad moved his hands to my side and began that stroking movement, up under my arm and down to my waist.  Then up to cup my breast. 

“Nice,” he said. “I like this blouse more than the other one,  I can feel your tit through it better.  Do you always go braless?  You should you know.  You have such nice tits.  You certainly don’t need one.”  My breath was coming in short gasps, and without realizing it, I uttered a low moan.  Rashad moved his hand away from me for a moment and I tried to regain some measure of composure. 

“Rashad, damn, your touch is so sensual,” I said.  “You are making it awfully hard to relax.”

Rashad just smiled and moved his hand again to my thigh, followed it up to the hem of my skirt then back down.  Then moving it to the inside of my thigh stroked upwards to beneath my skirt to the top of my stockings.  “Ahh, I like that,” he said.  “No pantyhose for you girl, right?  Now for the real test.”  He moved his hand again under my skirt, my legs parted slightly and he brushed lightly against the front of the thong covering my pussy.  I shuddered and my hips gave a small involuntary jerk.  “Kelley, you’re covering up the best part girl,” he said.

“It - it’s just a thong,” I stammered.  “After all, I didn’t want to get arrested.” 

“Well, you know what I think.  I think we should go back to my place and have a drink, maybe do a little dancing and see what develops.  Now, now.  Don’t look so panicky.  My place is just in the back here, so we don’t have far to go.  How ‘bout it Kelley, want to come with me?”  The way he emphasized the word come left little doubt that he meant ‘cum’ with me.  I didn’t say a word. Couldn’t.  Just nodded as he took me by the arm and helped me from my seat.  He picked up my wine as I got my sweater and led me through a door at the back of the bar.  I followed him down a hallway to a door on the right.  “In here,” he said. 

The room was comfortably if modestly furnished with a dresser, chair and bed.  Mirrors were placed on all four walls giving a view of the bed from whatever position one might be in.  After placing my glass on the dresser he pulled me to him and gently kissed me.  That kiss.  Like drowning in honey.  His tongue probing, mine exploring his mouth, leaving me breathless.  His hands ran up and down my back to cup my ass cheeks and pull me against him.  I could feel the lump in his trousers pressing against my stomach.  With one hand he unfastened my skirt and it fell to the floor.  He pushed me away, holding me at arms length and turned me around a full 360 degrees.  “Well, that certainly is a thong, isn’t it,” he said.  “Damn, woman, you’re fine.  You are one sexy lady.” 

I know I blushed all over as I replied, “Thanks for the compliment.  You are pretty damn sexy yourself.” I said, trying to act much more confident than I felt. 

“That’s nice, Kelley girl,” he said, “why don’t you just unbutton that blouse – just unbutton it for now.  That’s it.  You look so sexy standing there.  I want to tell you something.  I want you to give me pleasure.  And I want to be sure to give you pleasure.  I think I can guarantee that I will.  Now the first lesson.  I want you to do something for me.  Kneel down here in front of me, Kelley.”  I knelt.  “Undo my belt and unfasten my trousers and let them fall to the floor.  I did as I was told, my eyes fixed in front of me, staring at his crotch.  As the trousers fell I gasped at what I saw.  “Don’t let it frighten you.  I know it’s probably a little larger than you are used to.  But I think you will enjoy it.”

I just stared at it.  He was huge, and he wasn’t even hard yet.  It was beautiful, hanging halfway to his knee.  “Now Kelley, this is your first lesson.”  I didn’t really know what he meant but I was certainly ready to learn,  “I want you to make me ready.  I want you to suck my cock and make me hard.  Don’t be afraid.  I’m going to teach you how to suck a cock this size so we both get pleasure from it.  Now just take the end in your fingers and lift it.  That’s it.  Now lick from the base to the tip.”  I did as he said and I watched it grow.  Rashad was uncircumcised, the first time I had ever seen an uncircumcised cock in my life.  I was fascinated with its size and that skin that covered the bulbous end of his cock. 

“Doing great Kelley girl.  Now grab near the end, make a fist around my cock and pull down.  Pull the skin down from over the end.  AHH! That’s it girl, Feels good.  Now lick all around the head, good.  Now take just the tip in your mouth and use your tongue on it.  Ohhhh yeah, baby.  See how big it’s getting?”  I couldn’t take my eyes off of it as I sucked on the end of this monster.  It got bigger and bigger.  I began to worry that it would hurt, because I knew, hoped, he was going to fuck me with it. 

I stopped sucking long enough to say “Rashad, you’re huge!  I’ve never seen a cock like this before.  It’s  - it’s beautiful.” 

“I know it’s bigger than you are used to but believe me – where sexual satisfaction for the woman is concerned, size, as well as ability, does matter.  Now I want you to take as much of me in your mouth as you can.”  I put my mouth back over the head and pushed down till I felt him at the back of my throat, as far as William had ever been able to go, and yet half, more than half of his cock was still outside my mouth.  That’s good Kelley, I can feel the back of your throat.  But it can go farther.  It will take some getting used to on your part but you can do it.  You have to relax your throat completely, then when you feel the urge to gag, that’s normal at first, just swallow.  You just keep swallowing till you get it all in there.  It will be difficult to breathe too so take a deep breath and let’s see how far we can go.”  I pushed his cock to the back of my throat, felt the resistance, then relaxed my throat and pushed again and tried swallowing as he had instructed.  I felt the urge to gag but suppressed it.  I took a deep breath and pushed harder, swallowing the whole time.  With Rashad encouraging me and telling me how good it felt I continued to make that huge member disappear down my throat.  Finally, I could feel him deep in me, as I swallowed continually my nose touched the tight curls of his pubic hair and I knew I was there.  Unable to breathe I pulled back, allowing the end of his cock to pull past the point where I could breathe again, then, another deep breath and pushed down again, swallowing, always swallowing. 

“God, Kelley girl, you are a natural.  You just want it all the first time don’t you.  That’s it – keep it up – I’m about to feed you my cum straight into your belly.  AHHH! SOOO Goood!”  he said.  I felt his cock expand while my mouth kissed the base of his cock.  I felt the pulsing as his cum erupted deep in my throat, almost to the entrance to my stomach, I was sure.  Then, as he was still pumping gushes of cum from his cock I pulled back and got a mouthful of cum as I slowly milked it with my fist.  I was so hot and enthralled with what I was doing.  I swallowed his cum and wanted more. 

“Kelley, you are a natural cock sucker. I have never had a woman do that to me the first time she tried it.  And it never felt so good.  I knew you were special that first time I met you.  That’s it girl, keep licking it and sucking on it.  This is just the first of a lot of loads of cum I have for you.”  Rashad let me continue to lick and suck for a few minutes, then said,  “OK, Kelley, that was great.  But now let’s just relax a few minutes and then we’ll proceed to the next lesson.  Why don’t you just go ahead and take the blouse and that damned thong off.  I want to see you naked.”

I remove my blouse and the thong and start to take off my heels.  “No, leave them on and the stockings.  You look sexy as hell in just those.  You are one beautiful woman.  Now come over her and lie with me.  Let’s just lie here and see what happens.  I think you may be more experienced than I thought before, so let’s just let nature take it’s course, OK?” 

I nodded in agreement, stood and walked over to the bed and lay down.  He lies beside me and we kiss again.  I can feel his fingers probing around my pussy lips.  I reach down and take his still hard cock in my hand.  I pump up and down.  I then move my hand to his balls and cup them and squeeze gently.  He sucks on my hard pink nipple.  It is very hot in the room.  He moves down between my legs and his tongue finds the opening of my pussy and he sticks it inside and then licks between my inner lips.  He sucks my clit into his mouth and it felt so damn good!

            Rashad then gets on all fours with his huge dick pointing straight down.  I

lie under him and take that magnificent member into my mouth again and begin sucking the head once again.  I play with his balls. In a few minutes, I am on all

fours and Rashad is under me sucking my tits.  First one then the other.  I am

just there on all fours, with my tits hanging down getting sucked like a cow.

It feels incredible!  He begins to rub my pussy while he is still sucking and

I go crazy!  Then I’m on my back again.  He straddles me on all fours and looks down at me.  "What do you want me to do now, Kelley girl?", he asks.

            "I want you to put it inside me."

            "You mean that you want me to fuck you."

            "Yes, I want you to fuck me."

            "Well, you must ask me nice."

            "Please don't tease me.  Fuck me.  Please, Rashad, Please fuck me."

            I spread my legs wide to make it easy for him to enter me.  He lowers

himself on me and I take his hard dick in my hand and guide it to my waiting

pussy.  It touches my opening and he stops.

            "Please, Rashad, I really want you to fuck me."

            He slowly eases his huge cock into my very hot cunt and pumps up and

down.  I just can't describe how good it feels to have his cock pumping my cunt.  My pussy has never been filled this full before. 

“I’m going to take this easy at first Kelley, cause I can tell you are tight as hell.  But you are ready, wet and able to do what I want to do to you.  I think you’ll find it enjoyable,” he says as he moves back and forth with just the first few inches in me.  I move, trying to push more of him into me.  “Now just slow down girl.  I know you are anxious but – have you ever had a cock in your womb?” he asks.  In my womb?  Did he mean he wants to enter my uterus?  I knew with that monster he could reach it but, as thick as he is, I didn’t think it would fit. 

I shook my head and said, “No, Rashad.  I don’t think I can take you there.  You’re so damned huge.” 

“You can take it, girl.  I know you can.  May take a little getting used to but we’ll take it slow,”  he said and I could see his face and I could feel that smile as he slowly pushed more and more of his cock into me.  I feel so full, so wonderfully full, and he pushes yet more into me.  I feel him touch the entrance to my uterus and I pull back a little.  He moved his hands to my hips and pushes again.  I feel the head of his cock begin to spread the small opening.  It hurts but I bite back a groan and let him continue to push.  The pain lessens and slowly he enters me deeper than I believed possible.  I can feel the mouth of my uterus expand as he goes deeper. Then I feel his huge balls press against my ass and I know he is in me to the hilt.  What an incredible feeling.  He moves, pulling out almost from my inner mouth, then back again.  It is like no other feeling in the world.  I don’t want it to end.

"Play with your tits," he says with that soft voice.

I take a breast in each hand and massage them.  I usually don't get a

thrill out of playing with my own breasts, but Rashad watching me play with

them while he fucks me really turns me on! 

            "Ooooooohhhhhhhh!........Ooooohhhhhhh!.............Oooooooooooohhhhh!"

I cum almost immediately.  I didn't want to cum so fast because I wanted it

to last.  But Rashad continues to pump my pussy.  The excitement returns after

only a very few seconds.  I begin to be turned on again.  Again I thank the gods for multiple orgasms. Then Rashad pulls his dick out of me.

"Please don't stop.  I want to cum again!"

"Suck my cock again for a little while."

He puts his wet dick inside my mouth. I suck.  I can taste my pussy juice and suck it all off his dick.  He pulls out of my mouth and rolls me over on my stomach and lifts my ass in the air.  He slides his dick into my pussy and fucks me doggie style.

He reaches down with his hand and plays with my ass hole.  I protest weakly that I’ve never had it in my ass before.  He says “Just relax like you did your throat and it’ll be all right.  You will love it once you get used to it.  I’m not going to fuck you in the ass yet, just play with it a little.”  Rashad continues.  He slides his hand down to my pussy to get his finger wet then slides this thumb into my ass!  I cum for the second time. He reaches around me and puts a hand on each tit and raises me upright so that we are both on our knees.  He is behind me fucking me and playing with both tits.  I am excited again already.  Rashad stops and lifts me and we stand beside the bed.  He stands behind me and I bend over the bed and spread my legs.  He enters me from behind again.  Rashad stands still and I do the pumping  I look up at the mirror on the wall next to the bed and watch myself fuck this man I didn't even know a few weeks ago!  This is not at all like me.  It is very exciting.  I can't get my breath.

"I want....to get......on top."

Rashad lies on the bed on his back and I straddle him and guide his dick

back home into my burning pussy.  I ease him to the mouth of my uterus. I want that incredible feeling again. Again as he enters that tight opening I feel a little pain that quickly dissipates.  I pump as hard and fast as I can with him so deep.  I again look in the mirror and watch myself fuck this man.  Each time I ram down on his cock, his pubic bone hits my clit.  Rashad reaches up and plays with my tits.

I bend over and let his suck on them.  The instant that he sucks a pink nipple

into his mouth, I cum again.

I lie on my back and Rashad puts my legs on his shoulders and fucks me

again.  I am too tired to move.  I have cum more times than I could count.

"I want to cum in your mouth."

I make no objection, just smile and nod agreement.

Rashad again straddles my head and I can taste my pussy juice on his dick.

I suck it and he fucks my mouth, moving his huge dick in and out, not deep this time.  I want to taste all of his load.  I get an idea.  I put my fingers in my pussy to lubricate them good.  Then I put my finger in his ass hole.  I have never done that to anyone before and it feels strange inside.  I slide it in and out....in and out.  Rashad begins to tremble.  I know he is about to cum.  I feel his huge dick swell even bigger than before.  Now it is pumping his salty tasting liquid into my mouth.

I cum again – just from the taste. 

We both lie exhausted beside each other,  my hand encircling his cock, his playing around my pussy.  Slowly we end the marathon.  We lie together for a short while, kissing and just being close to each other.  Then - “I’ve got to get up and check on a few things,’ he said.  “But I’ll be back.  How long can you stay tonight, babe?”

I am luxuriating in an afterglow that I don’t want to ever end.  “Forever,” I whispered to him. 

He just smiled that smile.  “Be back soon,” he said as he got up, put on his shirt, trousers and shoes.  He looked at me lying on the bed, nude, open to his gaze, wanting him to see me this way.  He left and I was alone. 

Rashad did come back that night and we fucked and sucked continually until the sun was shining through the window.  And I did take him in my ass – at least partially.  He said we should take it easy back there the first time.  Since then I have taken all of him in my ass – but that’s another story.  I ended up spending the night there.  He fed me breakfast (no – a real breakfast, bacon, eggs – you know – damn what a dirty mind you have) and I left for home, getting there around 10:30 that next morning.

I showered and went straight to bed.  That’s where William found me when he got home that evening. 

From that night on, until William actually met Rashad – that night of my first real gang bang – I had a standing date on Wednesday nights.  I always spent the night at Rashad’s, but he was telling William the truth when he said he had fucked me only two times.  Well partially true.  He had fucked me more times than I could count but we were only together two times, two all nights, before that.  Other times I was with Mike (who is, next to Rashad, the best one lover I’ve ever had) and other men, at times more than one, and, since then, with many more than one. On that last Wednesday before we met with William, Rashad told me that he wanted me more often than just Wednesdays.  I certainly wanted that too but didn’t see how we could do it.  Then he told me we had to tell William of our ‘arrangement’. He said we either did it his way or we called a halt to our ‘arrangement’.  I didn’t know what to do.  I didn’t think I could give up Rashad and the lifestyle he was pushing me into.  But when I left it was with the understanding that if I wanted to continue, William and I would come to his place the following Saturday and he would take it from there.  Well, you know what happened after that.  I agreed, William and I went to his place and the rest is history – as they say.  Earlier, Rashad had told me he was charging for my services.  At first I was offended, then when I considered how sexy it made me feel, how slutty I felt actually being a whore, and how much I enjoyed it, I was all for it.  William and I didn’t need the money, and it became a game to see how much Rashad could charge for me.  Since then, William’s $1,000 for one night is the record for one guy, however, Rashad has told me that the last time I had about 10 to 15 guys, and some of their wives – this was well after William was told of our arrangement –  was the all time record.  He took in over $6,000 that night. 

I could write more but that’s basically the story – from my point of view.  I know I am probably what polite circles would call a nymphomaniac.  Other circles would call me a slut whore.  Guess I’m both – and hope it never changes. 

Love to all –

Kelley

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"There's only one cure for that, you need to take a cold shower."

as Eric was taking his shower, Diana brushed her hair.  Eric got undressed, wishing his privates were smaller to make this whole thing less embarrassing for him.  He stepped in the shower and sprayed cold water directly at his crotch.  "Is it working Honey?"

Eric stepped out of the shower with her answer between his legs.  His giant cock harder than ever.

"I'm sorry, you're just gonna have to deal with it. We have to go to church soon"

Eric stuffed himself into his pants and grabbed his bible.  Diana looked at his crotched and noticed it looked like he put a dildo in his pants.  "That is not appropriate for church.  We're going to have to do something else."

She retreived the duct tape and told Eric to pull down his pants.  "Now hold still Eric we're just gonna tape you down."

She grabbed a hold of his 12 inch member, she could feel it throbbing in her hands.  She wrapped tape around it and taped it to the side of his leg.  She zipped up his pants and they were good to go.

 

“Yes this is Terry Rein who’s asking”

 

“Headmaster Cole at Sydney smith we’ve had a…incident with our English teacher and were wondering if you could take on his position temporarily.”

 

“Can I ask how temporary?”

 

“If the situation with Mr. Brent doesn’t change we are looking at least two months waiting for the permanent replacement does that suit you Mr. Rein?”

 

Fuck yes it suited me “yes I suppose that could be arranged” I was jumping for joy.

 

“Quite, well then my secretary is faxing you the directions and I will see you 8:30 am sharp good day” he hung up the phone and about bloody time I couldn’t contain myself any longer.

 

“YYYEEEAAAHH!!!” finally my luck had changed; Syd Smith was a very posh private school and paid big money and at 6’2 blond hair, blue eyes I clean up good when I have the means. Also that bitch Cherry could be easily forgotten with a little cash I’m quite the player “shouldn’t take me too long” I thought as I weighed my chances of getting laid tonight, “first things first” I said to myself as I went to withdraw the last of my cash from the near by ATM then returned home and put on my last expensive deep blue shirt and black pants…now I was ready.

 

I took a cab to a local bar one of those types that just seem to be made to pick up girls. It only took the amount of one drink and two rejections later that I saw her, with long curly blond hair, green eyes and at a petite 5’2 she looked too young to be here but that tight red dress that accentuated her 32 C tits claimed otherwise. At the same time I was checking her over she was letting her eye wander over me a little, and apparently pleased gave a playful smile, when our eyes met she began moving over to me never loosing the gaze we shared.

 

“You have beautiful eyes”

“Thank you…may I sit here?” she said gesturing to the stool next to mine.

“Oh yes by all means, can I buy you a drink?” as she bent over to pull the stool closer a caught a glimpse of her finely shaped ass. “Mrs.…?”I asked with a hope.

“Miss. Chelsea Underhill actually, and you are?” she asked with a playful smile that seemed to show more than it was supposed to.

“Terry, Terry Rein and now we are done with the basics how about that drink?” I said whilst grinning at her.

<2 hours later>

I must have only had 3 pints but it felt like 10 must be the aftershock of not having touched any alcohol for 2 months. I was a state but Chelsea didn’t seem to mind as she continued to stroke the inside of my pants getting ever closer to my crotch then she bent closer to me showing me those lovely breast she wasn’t wearing a bra.

 

“Let’s go back to your place” the voice seemed to come from the breasts themselves as I couldn’t take my eyes off of them.

“Sure” was all I said but I think it was slurred with the beer but she seemed to understand as she grabbed my arm and gently pulled me out of the bar, laughing continually I followed her to the cab and told the driver my address.

 

On the way I had sobered up some and was able to return the passionate kisses Chelsea was giving me in the cab, and also I began gently stroking her lower back up and down only changing do perform slow circles at the top of her firm ass.

 

“Hmmm” she moaned silently, I took this as a signal to continue and left my ministrations for the moment and slowly pulled my hand up her dress all the while staring longingly into each others eyes she wanted me, needed me I could see it.

 

My hand reached for her panties and I easily slipped her black thong off in one smooth stroke, and returning to her lower back resuming my previous strokes only this time I kept going, over her anus past the love tunnel and straight to waiting clit, stroking gently at first then as her breathing hastened I picked up the pace, all this time she never lost her gaze with my only pausing it to close her eyes every now and then, my free hand began to roam her moist pussy I wanted my finger to be wet for this and once covered in pussy juice I guided my finger to her sensitive asshole and performed the same slow circular motions to her anus every time I moved a little closer to the hole or paid special attention to her clit she quivered ever so slightly, my fingers moved like a symphony up and down on her clit and circling round and round on her anus, she moaned louder so I moved faster, up and down, back and forth and round and around, “Ahh” her moaning increased her eyes clenched she was nearing release, so I moved with furious speed, up and down back and forth, around and around, around and up and down back and forth faster and faster never ending, if she did moan again I couldn’t hear I was lost in my quest to make her cum harder than ever before.

 

“I’m Cumming I’m Cumming!!!” at this point I shoved my finger about an inch into her asshole and she clenched around me shaking with convulsion. I had stopped all movement as she came down from her high, I found myself sweating slightly.

 

“Err…were here that will be $7.20” said the cab driver as he had obviously caught the whole thing, Chelsea just grinned like a Cheshire cat and giggled slightly as I handed him the money and stepped out of the cab helping Chelsea out as she was a bit weak around the knees.

 

“I’ve never done that before” she had just regained her composure.

“What, in a cab?” I asked half-heartedly my only concern at the time was to get in my apartment so I could continue what had started.

“No the thing with my…butt” she blushed slightly at the thought of any anal intercourse.

“Oh don’t worry that was just the beginning” I said with triumph as I had finally opened my door and we entered my apartment.

 

A kissing session occurred immediately, as we tongue wrestled I removed her dress while she discarded my shirt and Chelsea was only wearing a black bra as her panties remained in the cab.

“What do you think?” she said as her bra fell to the floor.

I was dazzled by her very pert breasts and immediately went to grab them stating “beautiful”.

 

She pulled my head away from her nipples and the disappointed look on my face soon turned to pleasure as Chelsea got on her knees and unzipped my pants, my semi-hard 7” cock flopped out as I wasn’t wearing any boxers, she quickly grabbed me and then slowly stuck her tongue out and gently licked the slit at the tip of my cock sending a sharp tingling sensation all over me.

“Aahhh you’re good at that” I moaned as my dick was now almost fully erect.

 

All she did was smile as I entered her mouth she suckled just on the head until I got completely hard which didn’t take long then took about 5” and began bobbing up and down. All I can say is it’s a good thing we were near the bed because I was about to collapse she was so fucking good I think it was the way she nibbled the tip ever so gently almost teasingly, fuck I was about to cum already.

 

“Ohh god damn it all” I just stopped her before she made me cum and I was left at the edge of oblivion twitching for release. I pulled her up and gave her a deep passionate kiss whilst falling down on the bed with me on top of her the tongue bath lasted about 7 min and I could now safely fuck her for longer then 2 seconds.

 

“Humm…put it in please” she moaned as I was applying light pressure to her clit whilst kissing. But now we broke away as she guided me into her soaking pussy she was so wet I slipped in 4” without any resistance and I thrust the rest in one quick stroke earning a grunt from me and a moan from Chelsea. Almost immediately I began humping like an animal thrusting deep every time, my grunts were drowned out by Chelsea’s increasingly loud moaning her climax was approaching rapidly, we were fucking each other with increasing speed each of us lost in our own desire to release our own passion and lust for each other nothing else mattered other than fulfilling our primal desires to release. And as I felt her walls convulse around me I could hold out no longer

“I’m Cumminggg!!”

“Ahhh…yes cum fill me up!!” and I collapsed on her and slowly rolled over as we both came down the only sound that could be heard was our ragged breathing.

 

I don’t remember anything else as I must have fallen asleep, the next day I woke up to find me spooning her who was still fast asleep, I quietly got out of bed and took a quick shower and had to go to work, I felt bad about just leaving her so I left my cell number and reluctantly left my sleeping beauty to got to my first day at work.

 

It didn’t take me long to get there as it was only 10 miles away and easy to spot, it was so posh I half expected a valet to park my car.

“Good morning Mr. Reid I’m sure you remember me from our conversation on the telephone” said Headmaster Cole as he shook my hand and began to lead me to my English class.

“Of course headmaster, I’m so exited to work here at Sydney Smith”

He opened a door to a very expensive classroom that with its entire itinerary must have cost at least $100,000. And as I took my seat Headmaster Cole gave me the usual speech I got at every school.

“Class starts at 9:00 sharp Monday to Friday you are expected to arrive ready for work at 8:30 or earlier, there are two 10 minute breaks at 10am and 2pm also one lunch break at noon that lasts precisely 1 hour. And Class finishes at 3:30pm, any questions?”

“Yes at what time do I change to the next class?” he gave me a controlled annoyed look and said “here at Sydney Smith the class had one subject per day, and now if you will excuse me I am very busy good day.” He didn’t even give me time to answer as he stormed out in a very prestigious manner.

 

“Ok” I looked at the clock and realized the class would be arriving soon as it was 8:59.

“Right err register first” I said to myself as I searched the drawer for it and finding a deep leather binder with gold plated edges I opened it and found today’s date with 30 students all girls.

 

A bell rang and just like clockwork students silently entered the classroom, I was about to greet them when I noticed their green plaid very short skirts and white almost see-through shirts with a green striped tie holy shit I thought to my self and realized my cock had leaped into action. I was a good job I was sitting down or these 14 and 15yr old girls would see there new substitute teacher in a new light that might just get me fired.

 

“Ok I’m your new substitute teacher Mr. Reid, I will hold of on writing my name on the board until I get though this register and might I say I think if we work together we can show up that Cole by getting straight A’s all right”

“Yes sir” all together in sync they could be mistaken for robots not one of them missed a beat.

 

“Right lets start this thing, Miss Violet”

“Here sir”

“Miss Ventura”

“Yes sir”

“Halt, Dina, Powter” god I was board at least at public schools the kids were more interesting.

“Sir, sir, sir”

“Miss Thompson”

“Here sir”

“Miss Underhill”

…nothing

“Is Miss Underhill here, a Miss Chelsea Underhill” What??? My eyes widened as I focused on the recognized name next to the name the age read 14yrs old, no fucking way it couldn’t be her no she couldn’t be 14 no chance it cant be can it? My mind rambling was interrupted as a latecomer entered the room.

“Sorry I’m late Mr. Reid…I had kind of a long night” my eyes saucer size as she gave a playful smile that gave off more than it should.

 

Let me know if you want chapter 2

 

All the guys would sit at the back with there hard-ons gorping over the teachers. They where always very flirty but the girls laughed as they new the teachers had us in the palm of there hands...

I went back to my old Art room to have a look at some of my work on the wall which had been there years...

The class room has three entrances, two were locked and the other door pulled closed, i entered to my amazement the sound of orgasms. The art room has a cut off office for the teachers, i slowly put my head to the small window in the door. Where i saw Ms. Lucas with a strap on cock pushing into Ms.Turner, Ms. Turner was enjoying screaming with delight holding the back of her co-workers head, slowly she opened her eyes. Altough she say me, she did nothing except thrust harder back at the huge strap on dick. She gently said come in. To the amazement of Ms.Lucas who pulled away and covered her naked body, Ms. Turner did nothing but ly back on the glass workbench they had been fucking on. I had moved away from the glass panel in the door, but ther was no way in hell i was leaving. My erection had gone away from the shock of the reactions.

The next thing i saw was ms.turner fully naked without a care in the world, her sweaty body and her dripping pussy. She hadn't caught her breathe. I was wearing cream shorts. i regained a cast iron hard on, Which pulled up the end of my shorts and revealed itself, my reaction was to turn away but she began to stroke it...

She pulled me into the class room and managed to remover my shorts. She stripped off my top and rubbed my eight back of muscles. I had forgotten any one else was in the room.

She pointed me to a draw, and she threw me the key to it. It was filled with dido's butt plugs and lubricants... oh and condoms, she said pass me the lubricant and stick and condom on. What a beautiful way she had with words... She poured on what seemed like a whole tube of lube into her hand and massaged it over my dick, she then turned around and bent over resting her arms head and body over the glass work bench.

i put my hand around my cock to get lubricant and i gradually massaged my fingers through her tite ass, as it began to open she urged me to lick it, i licked round the opening and my tongue found its way into give me a sensation i had never felt before. I licked up her wet body and bite her ass, back and neck on my way. I slowly injected my hot dripping cock into her ass, beginning slowly but building up to a rampage worthy of a bull.

I then her a scream from behind me, ms turner inserting her hand into her dripping pussy, masturbating over me fucking her mistress. I felt my self ready to cum so i quickly pulled my dick out and flipped her over and stuck my tongue into her darkest place, after five minutes of stimulating her clit, i found her back beginning to arch, a sure sign she was about to orgasm, i found my tongue cramping up but i knew it would be worth my while, i then was loaded with her pearly cum dripping down my face and i sound i would never forget, and to my further suprise, ms lucas walked over to me and licked off the cum. I pushed her up again the art wall to a still wet peice, i lifted her legs to my shoulders and gave it to her hard, her screams where  faster, and harder from which im sure would echo through the school, i then heard a giant roar of a woman's orgasm to some sexy accompanied music come on the speakers and i very dirty porno come on the laptop screen behind me. I thrusted harder and faster, she then said she wanted it in the ass, i flipped her over, squezzed her tits and rode her like a winning jockey.i slowly moved my hand down to her pussy and inserted three fingers, she sharply moved upright and urged for more. I was ready to blow and on-cue i injected into her as she left a gliconing pile on the floor.

I sat back and regained my strenth absoloutly nack'rd to find my energy regained as my two new best friends attempted to stick there heads in each others pussies... i watched them romping with butt plugs and dildo's masturbating eachother to the porno film when there attention turned back on me. Ms Lucas pulled me up and stuck her mouth around my cock, she grapped hold of my hand and put them on the back of her head. She then grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them apart.

Now im not gay but im not going through life with one hand tied behing my back.

I slowy felt a hard cock being shuv'd in my ass and two very hard nipples i had early sucked pressed in the back of me. I had not noticed the webcam which was set up at the side angel, as i looked for i saw myself getting pleasured by two of the hottest milf's aka the most bitchiest teachers in exsisant. My back slowy made an arch over ms.lucas and i grabbed on the table to hold on but i soon realesed a fluid into the mouth of the teacher who had given me more detentions than any other.

After my fantasy was realized i put my clothes on and left feeling joyed, the filth teachers come out with these days. I had slight paint stains on my favourite shorts and a throbbing penis. The day later so turned on, i went across the road to my childhood friend. I came by with a hard cock aching to get through my jeans. She told me she had a boyfriend. Me and this girl holly have always been friendly but havent talked in a while, we was together constantly as kids but now just friendly hello's, she told me to come into her living room, she sat on the seeT across from me and watched T.V. as she allowed to wank over her. As i cum'd, she came over a whiped it all of with a tissue and through it in the bin. She then said, bye. didnt look me in the face. i left. and i was came home to a message on my answer phone she had just sent me moaning down the phone. i rang her back and she said phone sex isn't cheating right???

save that story for later.

The party was a big hit. The party had started at 9 and by 10, the whole house was full of people dancing and grinding to the rhythm of the music. I couldn’t help but drool after seeing the sexiest looking outfits some of the girls had put together. One outfit in particular belonged to a girl that I had never seen before. She was wearing a camo bikini top which barely covered her size C breasts along with a pair of khaki shorts that were so small, they came right above her pussy. It was her outfit that caught my eye but it was her body that forced me to make my move fast before anybody else could. My eyes started at her hair. Long, silky, blonde hair that stopped at her shoulder blades. My eyes then moved down her body. Her eyes were light blue and had a sexy kind of look that was constantly there. Her lips were covered in a shiny, pink lip gloss that made them shine in such a way, you would naturally lean forward without thinking, just to kiss them. Her size C breasts were firm and smashed together by her bikini top. I could picture myself on top of her bringing each breast up to my mouth as I licked and sucked on each nipple, causing her to moan and writhe under me. That picture was quickly shaken out of my head because I did not want to walk up to her with a massive erection. Her stomach was well toned and smooth with a faint outline of her abs. Her legs were shapely and smooth without a single flaw. No scars, cuts, or bruises. Just a pair of sexy, tan legs attached to a very sexy woman.

She watched me the whole way as I walked up to her. Just as I was about to introduce myself, she took her hand and brushed her hair back behind her ear which gave me a view of her sexy eyes once again. I was caught in a kind of trance as I stared into her eyes, not knowing that my mouth was still open from trying to speak. She found this funny and gave a little giggle that made my cock jump. We talked for a while and I found out that her name was Brittany and she was in her second year of college.

After talking, we moved into the dancing mass of people. She danced in front of me with her back to me and her ass up against my crotch. It didn’t take long for me to get hard. I was able to slip my dick in-between her ass cheeks to let her know that she was turning me on. She looked back at me and gave me a sexy little smile as she continued to move her ass up and down my cock. The teasing was too much so I turned her around so that we could face each other. When I did, I gave her a kiss. She responded by leaning in and kissing me back. Soon, we were making out right in the middle of all the dancing people. I could even hear some of my fraternity brothers cheering me on. Our tongues played tag as I ran my hands up and down her body. Every once in a while I would give her ass a squeeze, emitting a soft moan out of her. I could tell she was getting really turned on as she rubbed her pussy up against my crotch. I pulled away from our kiss and invited her to my apartment. She agreed with a nod of her head and a sexy look in her eyes as she bit down softly on her bottom lip.

As soon as we walked into my bedroom in my apartment, she pushed me down onto my bed and jumped on top of me, shoving her tongue back into my mouth like that is where it belonged. And that is where it would have stayed if she hadn’t kept teasing me by grinding her pussy into my crotch again. I found the strings of her bikini top and quickly undid it and threw it across the room. I was dying to see what her naked tits looked like, but I was too busy making out. I reached up and grabbed each tit, rubbing her nipples between my thumb and index finger. She threw her head back and let out a loud moan that turned me on even more. I took advantage of the opportunity and leaned forward to suck on one of her nipples. I was driving her crazy as I sucked on one nipple and played with the other with my right hand.

Finally, she sat up and took the vest off of me. She then leaned forward and started giving me several light kisses down my chest and abs until she got to my crotch. She then proceeded to undo my pants and pull them off along with my underwear. My 10" cock swayed out in the open, waiting for her next move. She reached out with her hand and touched it lightly, making it jump. She gave a little giggle like the one earlier which made me want to ram my cock up her pussy as hard as I could. She lowered her mouth and I braced myself for what was to come. My cock slowly slipped into her mouth and she made sure her lips never left my shaft. She took about 6" of me before she let my cock back out of her mouth. She stared at it for a while as it glistened with her saliva and then stuck it back into her mouth, keeping her tongue up against the underside of my cock as she moved her head up and down. The feeling was incredible. I grabbed the bed sheets and let out several moans while she worked on my cock. I was watching her as her lip-glossed lips moved up and down my cock when she tilted her head back and looked at me with those light blue eyes. The sight of her eyes along with my cock in her mouth pushed me over the edge as I unleashed several loads of cum into her mouth. Expecting her to jump off and let the rest land on my stomach, I was surprised when she took her hand and milked my cock so she could swallow every drop.

She laid down next to me and gave me a smile that prohibited my cock from going soft. I let her know that I wanted more by kissing her neck and running my hand down to her crotch. I could tell she had gotten very turned on from getting me to cum by the wetness of her pussy. As I fingered her, her juices were running down her pussy onto the bed sheets creating a big wet spot. I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and started to rub her clit in little circles. This caused her to moan loudly and thrust her pussy into my hand.

I told her to roll over so that her back would be facing me. When she did, I reached over her legs and worked on her clit as I nibbled on her ear. She spread her legs to allow me easier access and when she did, I took my cock and placed the head right at her opening. When she felt this, she begged me to stick it in as far as it could go. Not wanting to disappoint her, I slowly slid my cock into her pussy. She arched her back in ecstacy as my cock entered her inch by inch. In this position, I could easily reach her clit and still fuck her. I fucked her hard and rubbed her clit at the same time bringing her to orgasm quickly. When she did orgasm, her body convulsed violently as she screamed and moaned at the top of her lungs. Her juices were flowing more than ever.

After she came down from her orgasm, she rolled over on her back and told me to get on top of her. She spread her legs as I positioned myself and slid my cock back into her pussy. She let out a soft moan and used her right hand to play with her tits. I leaned forward and gave her a big kiss as I fucked her slowly. After a while of fucking her, I felt my own orgasm building up. I sped up and fucked her hard until I was on the verge of cumming. I wuickly pulled out and came all over her. The first load landed on her neck and tits while the rest landed on her stomach.

She sexily rubbed the cum onto her tits and around her stomach and gave me her big smile once again. I just smiled back and laid down while she went to clean herself off. When she came back, she laid down in front of me and fell asleep with my arms around her. That is where we stayed the rest of the night. Together, naked, asleep on my bed.

Part 2 if I receive good comments.

She then noticed my hard on and pulled off the covers and my gown.  "You wont be needing those tonight."  My hard on was sticking straight up like a flag pole.  I look over her body to see her wearing a tight little nurses uniform which accentuates her beautiful C cup breast.  She can see that I am looking her over so she turns around to let me see her nice bubble butt.  She turns back around with lust in her eyes and puts her head over my cock and gently licks the tip and makes me shudder.  She licks around the whole head then quickly inhales my dick.  While her head is bobbing up and down on my dick I put my hand on her ass.  When she feels my hand on her ass, she lifts her skirt and moves my hand between her legs.  I feel that she is not wearing any panties so I move my hand up and put my finger on her hot pussy. I feel her shake when I touch her pussy so I start to rub in between her pussy lips.  I then slip a finger into her pussy and I can feel her moaning on my dick and she starts sucking harder and faster.  I am moving my finger in and out of her pussy slow at first, then I start to go faster and she loves it.  She takes her mouth off my dick to say " I wish I could fuck you right now, I am so fucking horny."  She then continues to suck my dick and I start fingering her so  fast, she is moving her hips to my finger.  I can feel her start to shake and I know she is about to come. She cried out in an earth shattering orgasm which sends me into one myself and she swallows every drop on cum I give her.  We kiss and she cleans me up and dresses me  and then leaves. 

part three coming soon

   The following Saturday evening, I picked Julie up at about 7:00 PM.  She was wearing another short skirt and snug V-neck blouse.  This time there were no pantyhose, only ankle socks and tennis shoes.  Her hair was pulled into a ponytail.  What a sight!  My cock started to respond almost immediately. 
    We had a nice dinner at a local steakhouse,  caught a movie, and ended at my home for popcorn and TV.  The popcorn never got made. 
    As soon as we entered my door, she kicked off her shoes and socks and began removing her blouse.  This little gal was hot, and she wanted to fuck!  Now!  With a wide grim, she said, "I want to make up for our last date."
    "Have you ever striped to music?" I asked. 
    She said, "No, but I've seen it done in the movies."
    "Would you like to try stripping now?"  I asked.
    "That sounds like fun." 
    While I put on some music, Julie rebuttoned her blouse. 
    When the music started, she had me to sit on the couch and told me to not touch her until she said it was OK.  She began swaying to the music and slowly unbuttoned her blouse again.  Julie was a natural stripper.  As her blouse fell away, she squeezed her tits together and pinched and pulled her dark brown nipples.  They were soon almost as hard as my cock.  The short skirt was the next to go.  She thrust out her chest as she reached behind her waist to release the skirt's button and zipper.  She was then swaying in front of me in nothing but the smallest of silky pink bikini panties.  The pink panties beautifully accented her beautiful light brown skin.  The crotch of her panties was already soaked with her juices.  A few brief strokes over her pussy with her flattened hand, and the panties were quickly removed. 
    Julie was absolutely beautiful.  Her pussy was covered with very fine, almost silky hair.  It was almost like she was hairless. 
    She had tested my patience by not letting me touch her until she was completely naked.  I had nearly gone nuts wanting to reach out and grab her.  She slowly turned completely around, came to stand about two feet in front of me, and said, "I'm yours!  Do what ever you want with me."
    It was my turn to drive her crazy.  From my seated position, I reached out and softly held her by her slender hips.  Her whole body was soft and smooth.  She was absolutely beautiful, and I told her so. 
    Pulling her to me, I gently planted a kiss at the top of her pussy lips.  She spread her legs, held the back of my head, and pulled my mouth to her pussy.  When she swiveled her hips to give me better access, I placed a single long lick over her entire slit.  
    That brought a sharp gasp from Julie.  She breathlessly said, "Mike has never kissed me there." 
    I told her, "Baby, you're in for the best night of you life, if you'll let me do what I want to do with you."
    "Do anything you want!  I told you, I'm yours." she gasped.
    With that, I scooped her into my arms, and carried her to my bedroom.  I gently laid her on my king-sized bed.  I quickly undressed and joined her.
    I began by gently kissing her mouth and stroking her tits.  Her nipples, already erect, became even harder.  I moved down to suck her tits.  As Julie began to make low moans, I started lightly nipping and pinching her nipples.  As her moans got more pronounced, I aqueezed, pinched, and pulled increasingly harder and rolled her nipples between my thumb and fingers.  She raised her chest toward my hands.  
    As I lie next to her sucking her left tit, my left hand stroked the flat belly on its way to her pussy.  Another sharp gasp came from her as I stroked up and down her hot wet slit.  Just as I came in contact with her clit for the first time, she had an orgasm.  Julie seemed to be a quiet cumer.  She stiffened, pulled her legs together, thrust her pussy up to my hand, and hugged me tightly as a long moan came from deep within her. 
    As she relaxed a minute, I told her it was OK to let her feelings out and make noise if she felt like it.
    My left hand was still at her pussy and resumed stroking up and down.  Soon, I let a finger, then two, slide inside her hole.  She was very tight.  Maybe she had been ignored too much lately.  As my fingers worked their way into her tight hole, my thumb found her clit and began gently massaging it.  Julie started tensing again, and I rubbed her clit a little harder.  Her second climax hit much harder than the first.  She began bucking like a rodeo horse, and cried out for more. 
    As she came down, I again let her relax for a minute.  She said she had never cum twice in one night and never so hard.  A large smile crossed her face when I told her the night had only just begun. 
    I then kissed my way down her flat belly and began kissing and licking her soaking pussy.  I cupped both ass cheeks and lifted her to give me a better angle for my tongue to penetrate her pussy.  My tongue worked in and out of her until her third orgasm began to build.  When my mouth moved to licking and sucking her clit, my fingers reentered her pussy. 
    She was going crazy with lust.  Just as Julie was about to cum for the third time, I pulled my fingers out of her puss and sucked her clit hard.  She began bucking wildly.  I found her virgin asshole and inserted a finger to the first knuckle. 
    Julie was screaming, "Oh shit!  Fuck!  Eat me, more, more!" 
    A second knuckle entered her ass.  As Julie came and thrust her pussy up to my mouth, I shoved the whole finger into her ass.  I didn't use more fingers because I didn't want to hurt her.  Besides, I had other plans for that beautiful ass. 
    As she came down, Julie said she needed to rest just a bit.  As we cuddled and talked, she admitted she liked my finger up her ass, but wanted me to be careful.  She told me Mike had never eaten her, nor had he ever touched her asshole.  All he ever did was finger her until she was wet, climb on , hump until he came, and roll off.  She seldom had a orgasm. 
    I moved up beside her and held her tightly.  She began stroking me rock hard cock.  At six and a half inches, I'm not the biggest dick in the gym, but Julie said I was a little bigger than Mike.  She was amazed she had cum three times, and I hadn't even put it in her yet.
    As Julie continued to stroke me, I started feeling that familiar stirring in my balls.  I told her she needed to stop or I'd cum in her hand. 
    I reached for her pussy, but she said she still needed a little time. 
    "Have you ever given head?" I asked.
    This beautiful, 21-year-old, married, woman said, "No, but I'll try.  Tell me what to do."
    I had her slide down my belly to where she was laying with her head on my belly and her lips nearly touching the swollen head of my cock.  I very gently pushed her down and told her to kiss and lick the top of cock.  She did.  She licked up the drop of precum that had appeared there and softly kissed my cock's head.  I told her to open her mouth and take a little of it in and suck.  Without hesitation she took about two inches of me into her mouth and started sucking.  Julie was the perfect student.  She did everything I told her without question.  As I continued to instruct her, she began bobbing up and down on my raging hard-on.  She was licking the shaft and head with every up-stroke, and was soon hitting the entrance to her throat on the down-stroke. 
    I had her reposition so she was laying on top of me in the classic 69 position.  With my dick in her mouth and her pussy at my face, I firmly hugged her to me and resumed eating her still tight pussy. 
    When I warned her I was about to cum, she didn't say a word.  She just took me in as far as she cold and sucked harder.  She was holding my dick at the entrance to her throat. 
    I was too busy eating her sweet pussy to give any more warnings.   
    As I shot my first spurt, she jerked up about an inch, but went right back down and sucked even harder.  She held right there for the second spurt.  In my lust, I told her, "Take it down your throat baby."  She gamely tried, but just couldn't do it without gagging.  She held me deep in her mouth though, and continued sucking until she had sucked every drop of my cum from me and swallowed it all. 
    I had continued eating her, and with my tongue as deep in her pussy as I could get it, she quickly had her fourth orgasm.  This one was a little quieter that the last one.  She merely ground her pussy into my face and grunted with each thrust of my tongue.  Of course, it is difficult to scream when there's a cock in deep your mouth.
    It was my turn to need rest. 
    After a bit of rest, I again began petting Julie's pussy.  She soon spread her legs wide.  I crawled between them and resumed eating her.  My licks became longer and lower.  I pushed her legs up to where her knees were next to her tits.  She grabbed the backs of her knees and held them there. 
    While eating her pussy, I lubricated a finger with her pussy juices.  As she built toward another orgasm, I slipped a finger all the way into her pussy.  Without warning, I removed my finger and moved my tongue from her pussy to her virgin asshole.  A couple of licks and I drove my tongue into her asshole.  Julie was near cuming again.
    Julie's asshole was too tight to fuck with just her own juices.  I keep a tube of lubricant next to my bed.  I don't think Julie noticed when I reached for the lube.  A generous glob of lube was put in and around Julie's tight asshole.  I carefully massaged her sphincter to help it relax.  All the while, I was eating her pussy.  By that time, she was thrashing around and bucking up and down as she rapidly approached her next orgasm.
    I then lowered her legs a bit and lined up to invade her pussy with my cock.  One long slow thrust buried my shaft to the hilt.  I held there for a bit enjoying a very tight pussy.  As I began stroking in and out, Julie began humping back.  Soon, she brought her legs down and wrapped them around my waist.  She was cuming again.  I held tight into her depths as she thrashed beneath me.  I was trying to not cum.
    As her orgasm subsided, I resumed stroking her pussy.  Damn she was still tight.  I pulled her legs back up and stuck a finger back into her asshole.  Julie's eyes were somewhat glazed and nearly closed.  A wide smile covered her face.  Slowly I pulled out of her pussy and aimed my cock at her asshole.  Thanks to the lube and her own juices, it took just a little pressure and the swollen head of my cock popped into her virgin asshole.  Julie's eyes sprung wide open.  She tensed with the initial entry, but she soon relaxed as I held still.
    "All right?" I asked.
    She said, "Yes! Don't stop!"
    With that, I ever so slowly sank my dick into her no longer virgin asshole.  A couple of quivers and a grimace or two were the only adverse reactions Julie had.  When I was fully in her ass, I held still while she relaxed.  The stroking began slowly at first.   As I sped up, Julie started grunting and moaning and pulled her legs up even further.  Holding her legs like that let me get even deeper into her ass.  She grabbed he ass cheeks, spread them wide, and yelled, "Yes! Fuck me harder! Fuck my ass! Oh God! I'm cuming again!"
    As Julie came, so did I.  I must have given her the biggest load of cum I'd ever produced.  I seemed to cum and cum. 
    When we settled down, I pulled out of her ass and gave her a few more strokes in her pussy.  She just laid there holding her legs up and panting.  Slowly, she lowered her legs and wrapped her arms around me. 
    As I pulled out, I noticed her asshole was still slightly open with a single drop of cum dribbling out. 
    After resting, talking, and cuddling a while, we shared a shower and dressed.  Julie told me she didn't know it was possible to cum so hard, so many times, in so many ways. 
    I told her having the right partner makes it easy. 
    I got Julie home about an hour before Mike was due. 
    I never saw Julie, or Mike, again.  When I called a couple of weeks later, their phone had been disconnected.  Mike had quit his job a week earlier, and no one knew where they had gone.  I wondered how long it was before Julie insisted someone eat her pussy or fuck her in the ass again.  I wish her the best.
    To Mike, and all the other men who ignore their wives:  If you don't take care of them, someone else will.  It doesn't matter if they're young and gorgeous like Julie, or an average, middle-aged, wife.  She is appealing to someone.  Maybe me!