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Nurses on strike

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As a trained combat medic for the National Guard, I was not surprised when I was called up to deploy for the Persian Gulf.Â

After spending a year in a combat zone, little surprised me.Â

I returned to my job as an engineer and settled into the corporate routine of Monday - Friday, 9 to 5.Â

When the nurses in the state capital went on strike my medical unit was called up to fill in at the nursing homes around the area. I was surprised to find that no

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t all patients in nursing homes are old. In the Alzheimer's ward were nurses in supervisory roles, but we medics and some LPNs were assigned to handle an entire wing alone, most of the time. My wing had two people during the day and I was alone from 10 pm to 6 am. Most of the patients in my wing were asleep by 9 pm and many were in a coma. One of these was a 17 year-old girl that had injested a handfull of pills at a party. They never did find out what she took, but it fried her brain, leaving her in a coma. She had been in the nursing home about 3 months. She was a very pretty girl - what a waste!

When I came on duty one night, I noticed that one of the medics had not shown up for the day shift and a lot of patients had been missed for changing the linens and bathing. I started on the 6 patients and by 2 am had completed everyone except the young lady. When I removed her gown to bath her, it was the first time I noticed how petite she was: less than 5 feet tall and only about 90 pounds. She had larger breasts than I would have thought for someone her size. I started bathing her but found I was spending an abnormal about of time washing her breasts. Hell, I wasn't even washing them, I was massaging them and getting a boner as well.Â

I forced myself to continue the bath and when I got to her vulva I saw she was a natural redhead. Again, I was very thorough cleaning her here. My hardon was killing me! I hadn't had sexual intercourse in over a year and touching this young girl was almost more than I could endure. I changed the sheets and put a clean gown on her and left the room. However, I could not get the memory of how she looked and felt out of my mind. That day I masturbated before I could fall asleep. Then, I dreamed about her. On the way to work I stopped at the drug store and bought some lubricated condems.

About 2 am I entered her room. Slowly I removed her gown and gazed at the sight before me. Guilt was eating at me and I knew that if I fucked this girl it was rape. My hardon didn't care and I reached out my hand to caress her breasts. I rolled her onto her right side and moved her hips to the edge of the bed. I lowered my scrubs and shorts and rolled the condem down my erection. Raising her left leg I reached between her legs and spitting on my finger I inserted it into her vagina. She was not a virgin. Holding her leg up I placed the head of my penis at her vaginal opening and slowly pushed. I entered her slowly, an inch at a time, until I was firmly against her ass. She was so tight and warm I just stood there luxuriating in the feeling.Â

Slowly I started to stroke. I wanted to make it last as long as possible. However, it wasn't long before I felt the familiar feeling deep down in my abdomen and I knew it would not last very long. As I climaxed I pushed as deeply into her as possible and just stood still. Finally I started to stroke again and my erection remained. I stroked harder and harder watching the reflection of her breasts bouncing in the mirror. I reached around her and took one of her breasts in my hand as I came again. As I came down, I placed her back on the bed as she had been, placed a clean gown on her and flushed the condem down the toilet.

The next night I could hardly wait to get to work. Again around 2 I entered her room. After removing her gown I carefully removed the catheter and then removed my scrubs. I needed to be naked this time. I put the condem on and proceed to kiss her breasts and work my way down to her pussy as if she was enjoying this as much as I was. Soon I raised her knees and got into position and entered her slowly. I lay upon her feeling her breasts on my chest and the warmth of her body against mine as I fucked her slowly. After my orgasm, I removed the condem, wiped myself down and then entered her without any protection. Slowly I fucked her watching her breasts move on her chest. When I climaxed I almost forget to pull out.Â

It would not have been too smart to leave semen leaking out of her to be discovered by the next shift.

I cleaned her up, dressed her in a clean gown, replaced her catheter and after dressing left the room to continue on my rounds. I decided to bring my video camera for my next visit. However, that was not to be. The nurses settled their contract and by nightfall all the nurses had returned to their jobs. The National Guard released us to return to our daily grind. I didn't get to make the film, but I will always have those memories. Funny, I don't feel guilty at all.

At camp chapter 3

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I wake up feeling strange. I can't open my eyes, and I have all my holes plugged. The blinfold falls off, and I see I am suspended between 4 trees, about 50 feet in the air. A group of campers is gathering beneath me for a view of my perfect pussy. Jane yells up, "Hey! We will get you down!" I feel fine, I know that it was a prank played most likely by my group on me. A minute later, I feel cpable hands grasping my wrists and pulling me, I think it is Jane, but it turns out to be Tristan. He grabs me and pulls out the plug in my pussy. "those guys are jerks!" He mumbles, beofre thrusting his long, hard cock, straight into my wet pussy. I can hear the suction from each pull, and he takes a finger and starts pressing and flicking my clit. For a moment, all I can think

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about is his throbbing cock thrusting in and out of me. Then, the heat waves come. I almost fall, but he has a good hold on me, and I orgasm, the liquid nectar falling down as kids gather below me to get the drops and lick it up!

 Two hours later, I am in bed, with Kathlene who is teaching us the finer topic of sensual love making. She has a strap on, and slowly thrusts it in and out of me as I moan and grasp her body kissing her neck and caressing her breasts. After my 10 minute period, I slide out of bed and grab a dildo to pleasure my self to an orgasm.Kathlene murmurs something in my masters ear, and my master walks over and grabs me harshly. The other masters do the same, then rig us up to a fucking machine. There are three on a turntable, and we are blind folded as they swivel around. When the table stops, I am pushed backwards onto my dildo. I almost scream when I realize there are two, I am going to be double plugged. Next, I feel how large they are. Each is most likely about a foot long. I have a fleeting moment of escape, but that would take out all the fun. I let the machine start up, and the burning in my ass starts. There was no lube on the dildo. I scream through the ag as the dildo pentrates my holes slowly, rubbing through my skin and creating a painful friction. They pull out, then enter me again, faster. I moan/scream into my gag, and try to wriggle away, but each time I move, the ties move me closer so that the dildo is driving deeper into me! The dildo is going to fast, and I moan as I orgasm. Kathlene just reaches over and makes a mark on my half full orgasm card. After half an hour of this painful fucking, I am taken off the machine, and a large butt plug and dildo are placed in me by a chastity belt. Then, I am walked to lunch, hobbling along painfully, groaning as each step puts pressure on my intruders. After lunch, as I am walking back to my cabin, I am swiped from behind and a hand put on my mouth.

 I wriggle and fight, but I open my eyes, and seeing 30 boys, I quiet down. I am tied up to a table, with my ass and pussy accesible, then they take out my toys and have a go. Each one fucks me at least three times, but each time I go unconscious, they hit me as hard as they can. Finally, after a few hours of fucking, I am released, sore and tired. As I walk to my cabin, Kathlene greets me at the door, a mock angry look on her face. "You can't just run off like that! For that, we need to punish you!" And she leads me in to my bunk, where all the girls wait with strap-ons. They tie me in eagle and start fucking my sore holes. All I want to do is cry. They laugh as I scream, and fuck me until suppertime. My Dom says, "On your knees girl, your punishment isn't over yet. Don't cum, for the rest of tonight." And she plugs my ass, then slips a vibrating egg into my pussy, and turns it on. I almost orgasm, but contain myself. When I get there, Will ties me to the table and I wonder, "How much more fucking can I take in just one day?" Each time one of my group thrusts, the egg is pushed around in my pussy. They rub some tightening cream in me when they are done, and I sit down to dinner. That night, they take me back to their cabin, and I see that brian is there. As everybody except Brian and Tristan fuck me (11 guys, the have 12 a cabin) I moan and groan. When They are done, I am blindfolded and led out side. WHen I open my eyes, I see Brian and Tristan. Brian speaks "We love you and want to fuck you. If we ever want you, it will be in the staff room, because I can allow campers in there." I walk with them, my aching pussy throbbing, the vibrator not taken out yet. They fuck me slowly, and I relax, knowing that this won't hurt. Brian decides to try for a record, to get his whole cock up my ass. I know he is not allowed to, but he produces a can of lube, and thouroughly rubs his rock hard member in it, then gently slips it up my ass. I go to 7 inches fine, but then it starts to strain. He pulls out, and tells me, "Its ok, I will take you here everyother night, and by the end of camp, I am sure we can do it!" Tristan smiles as he walks me to my cabin, to be sure I don't get abducted and gangbanged again. I slip into my bed with a peaceful thought of Brian slipping his whole cock up my ass, and I smile as I slip off to sleep.

 

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Meeting Amanda For The First Time Part 2

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Meeting Amanda for the first time Part 2

Tommy had just finished shooting the load of his 20 yr life, when he heard the doorbell ring.  Quickly he pulled on some shorts and a shirt and went downstairs to answer the door.  When he opened the door he found Sarah standing there out of breath.

"I am sorry for bothering you but I just got a call from work.  I have to leave out on a plane in about 2 hrs for California.   I know we don’t know each other very well but I was wondering, and hoping, 

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that you would be able to let Amanda stay over here till I get back.  I will have to be gone a couple days and can come get her as soon as I return." 

Tommy was kinda surprised to be asked to watch a 16 yr old girl that he didn’t even really know.  But the thought of maybe getting a chance to see that beautiful ass of hers was just to temping to turn down.  "Yeah it’s no problem.  Just bring her over when ever you’re ready."

Sarah started to breathe a little easier now.  "Oh thank you so much.  I didn’t know what I was going to do.  I tried to get a hold of everyone else that she usually stays with but I can’t get a hold of anyone.  You are a lifesaver Tommy.  If you’re wondering why I would want someone to watch her with her being 16, it’s because I just don’t trust some of the boys around here.  They are only after one thing."  Sarah went and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

Tommy started blushing from that.  He also loved the feeling of those awesome DD breast’s pressed against his chest.   One thing he also noticed was that she wasn’t wearing a bra also and he could feel her nipples pressed against him.  He wasn’t sure how he hadn’t noticed them sticking through her shirt.  He didn’t want to let go but he didn’t want to come across as a freak or anything.

Sarah pulled away from Tommy a little and stood there looking at him.  "Amanda is right.  You are cute."  Sarah turned and started running back to her apartment and Tommy loved the view of her ass as she was running.  He was pretty sure it was as hot as Amanda's.

About 30 minutes later Sarah and Amanda where standing in his apartment with a small bag of some of her clothes and her game system.  Sarah looked at Amanda.  "Now you make sure you behave yourself over here and don’t cause Tommy any problems.  He is being really kind in letting you stay here on such short notice. Especially with him not really knowing us."

"Mom I know.  I will be good for Tommy.  Quit worrying."   Amanda said while smiling at her mom.

"She’ll be just fine.  Hope she don’t mind sleeping on the couch since I only have one bed.  It’s fairly new so it should be somewhat comfortable."  Tommy asked Sarah.

"I won’t mind.  It’ll be fun."  Amanda gave Tommy a really big smile.

Amanda looked at her mom real quick.  "Mom, have you told him yet?"

"Oh know.  I almost forgot."

Tommy was starting to wonder what she was talking about and was starting to worry.  "Is there a problem Sarah?"  Tommy asked.

"Well I don’t know.  Amanda gets scared sometimes when there’s thunderstorm. So she crawls in bed with me.   So with a storm coming in tonight she might try and crawl in bed with you.  I hope that’s ok?  If you’re wondering why she’s scared of storms it’s because her father was killed by a lightning strike when she was 12.  So even to this day she still doesn’t handle thunderstorms very good." 

Tommy wasn't sure what to say.  He stood there thinking for a moment.  "Well it’s ok with me as long as you don’t have a problem with it."  Tommy could see a little grin start on Amanda's face.

"No, it’s ok.  I just wasn't sure how you would feel about that."

"No problem.  I have a queen size bed so there is a lot of room."

"Thank you Tommy again.   I'll owe you one."  Tommy liked the thought of that.  "Well, I have got to get going if I am going to catch that plane."

Amanda went and gave her mom a hug and said she will see her when she gets back.

After Sarah had left Tommy asked Amanda what she would like to do.  He was sure he would be able to handle having her in his place a couple days.  Figured how hard can this be.

"I am kinda hungry.  We didn’t really get to make anything to eat earlier with my mom getting that call and having to take time to find some place for me to stay."

Amanda was wearing a pink tank top and shorts.  She was still not wearing a bra either.  Tommy guessed they didn’t believe in them or something.  She had already taken her shoes off and put them by the door.  She had the cutest feet Tommy had ever seen. 

"Well there are a couple pizzas’ in the freezer.  Which do you like, pepperoni or sausage?” 

"Both."  Amanda enthusiastically replied.

"Well then both it is.  They should be ready in about 20 minutes."

After about an hour after they ate and watched some TV, Tommy asked if she wanted to go swimming.

"Yeah, sure that’ll be fun.  But it’s going to get dark soon and I’ve never swam after dark."

"It’s ok.  It’s fun swimming after dark.  The only difference is that you just can’t make a lot of noise after a certain time."  Tommy told her.  "So are you for swimming or not?"

Amanda jumped up from the couch.  "Let me go change and I will be ready in a minute."

"Well I need to go change also.  You can use the bathroom and I will go change in my bedroom." 

Tommy headed into his bedroom to change into his swimming trunks.   He just got his clothes off and was standing there naked when he heard Amanda's voice behind him.  She was standing there wanting to know if he could help her but her voice trailed off as Amanda noticed his cock hanging there.  This was the first adult cock she had ever seen.

Tommy grabbed his swimming trucks and pulled them on quick.  Tommy wasn’t sure how her mom would feel about her seeing him naked.  Tommy then realized that she was holding her top in her hands.  He could already feel his cock start to stiffen up some. 

"Um um."  Tommy was having trouble talking with the sight of her little breasts just 8 ft away. "Yeah I can help.   Turn around so I can tie it.  Do you always just walk in on people when they are changing?"  Tommy asked while staring at her ass after she had turned around.  Damn she was wearing the thong bikini.

"My mom says we shouldn’t be ashamed of our bodies and that there is nothing wrong with seeing someone naked."

"But what would your mom say if she knew you had seen me nude just now? I don’t want to get her mad at me or anything."

"She wouldn't be mad Tommy.  Remember I am the one that walked in on you.  It wasn’t you walking in on me.  Besides, I know she wouldn’t say anything.  I had already asked her about that.  She just hoped it didn’t bother you too much."

That right there just made his cock rise a little more after hearing that.

"Well now that we are ready, let’s go swimming.  What do you think?"

"Yippy!"  Amanda squealed and started heading down the stairs and out the door with her towel.

Tommy just loved the view but had to make sure not to be looking incase someone was watching.

As Tommy entered the pool he saw her ass go under the water.  There wasn’t anyone out there which Tommy thought was strange.  He figured there would be a lot or people swimming but there wasn’t.   Tommy didn’t mind though.  He preferred it like this instead because it was quiet and relaxing.   Tommy jumped in the water which was nice and warm.  It felt great.

As Tommy started to stand up where he could finally reach the bottom, Amanda swam over to him and monkey climbed up the front of him and put her arms around his neck and her legs around his waste.  She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek and told him thank you again for letting her stay with him.  Tommy could feel his cock starting to grow with her crotch rubbing against it.  His cock twitched and Amanda got a really serious look on her face. 

"Oh shit.  Now I’m in trouble." Tommy thought.   Then Amanda smiled and squeezed him real tight and gave him another kiss.  Then she was gone under the water.  Tommy couldn’t take it anymore.  He just had to have some relief.  Tommy swam over to one of the corners in the deep end and loosened his trucks.  He had been slowly stroking himself for a couple minutes when Amanda came up behind him.  He felt her touch his skin and that was all it took.  He started shooting loads of cum into the pool.  Six big loads just like earlier.

Amanda was climbed up on his back with her feet around his front.  Her feet kept brushing against his hard cock.  Tommy wasn't sure if she knew it or not.  It took a little work to get her off of his back but once he turned around towards her he slipped and went under.  He kicked to get back to the surface and during that time he lost his trucks in the water.

He started looking around for them when Amanda held them up.  "Are you looking for these?"  She said with a sly little grin on her face.  "Well if you’re going skinny dipping so am I."

Before Tommy could say anything, Amanda had her bikini off and swam back over to him before he could stop her.   Her naked body was pressed as close as it could be against him.  He could feel her nipples against his chest and her bare cunt against his cock which had slipped between her legs.  Amanda felt his cock start growing again.  Feeling it rubbing between her legs was starting to make her little pussy tingle.

Tommy knew this wasn’t right.  But he didn’t want it to stop also.  He could feel her breathing start to pick up a little and he knew she could feel him rubbing against her.  Tommy tried to push her away but that wasn’t a good idea.  As their bodies started to come back together he could feel the head of his cock find her slit and go in about an inch. 

Amanda's eyes went wide when she felt this. 

Tommy said.  "We need to stop this Amanda.   It’s not right."

"I like how it feels though." Amanda said.

"So do I but we can't.  We shouldn't.  I could get in a lot of trouble if anyone knew."

Tommy felt her push her hips forward onto his cock.  The way she tried to muffle a cry and seeing the tear going down her cheek, he knew that he had just broke her hymen.  He held her close and worked his way to the shallow end of the pool where it was darker. 

"Are you Ok?"  He asked Amanda.

"Yes it just hurts a little."  A couple tears were going down her face.

Tommy leaned in and licked her tears away from her cheek.  They tasted salty.   "It’ll quit hurting in a little bit."  Tommy told her, then kissed her lightly on the lips.

Amanda started smiling at him.  "So this is what its like to have a penis inside me.  My friends have tried to tell me what it was like but it doesn't feel like they said.  They said it would feel real good.   Like it did before it went in."

"Do you want it to feel even better than that?"  Tommy asked

"Yes I do.   Make me feel better than earlier."

With that Tommy started pushing into her pussy.  Damn she was tight.  He wasn’t sure how long he would last inside of her but he was going to make sure that they both enjoyed every bit of it.

He finally got all 6 inches inside her.  He was surprised to be able too because of how small she was.  He looked at Amanda' face and could see her eyes where rolled halfway back in there sockets.  She was totally enjoying this.  He knew he only had a couple of minutes before he was going to blow another load.  But this time it was going in her pussy.

All of a sudden Amanda's eyes went wide saying.  "I feel like I need to pee."

Tommy smiled.  "That’s not what you’re getting ready to do sweetie.  You’re getting ready to cum.  You’re going to have your very first orgasm sweetie.  Just let it go.  You’ll love how it feels."  When Tommy said that, Amanda’s whole body tightened up and squeezed her arms and legs even tighter around him.  Tommy couldn't take it anymore.  He released several loads inside her pussy.  He was just hoping that she wouldn’t get pregnant.  That was something neither one of them needed.

When they both started to come back down, Tommy had to hold onto Amanda so she wouldn’t go under the water because her legs where so weak.  He sat her on the side of the pool and went to look for their swim suits.  When he found them he helped her put hers on and pulled his trunks on.  Amanda still couldn't stand up by herself.

Tommy wrapped a towel around her and carried her back to his apartment.  In just the short time it took to walk there, Amanda had fallen asleep with a very content smile on her face.

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2 Families, 1 Vacation Chapters 1 & 2

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2 Families, 1 Vacation

 

 

CHAPTER 1      Sarah Surprise

 

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dent: 0.5in">Dan surprises me when he comes bursting through the front door at 4:30 on a Monday afternoon.  He generally doesn’t get home any earlier than 5:30, and usually it’s closer to 6:00.  He is very excited; and collapses onto the couch with a weird grin on his face.

“Sarah, how was your day?” he opens, with the big grin still plastered to his face.

“Fine…and how was yours?” I reply, curious what was on his mind, as he obviously wasn’t interested in my day in the least.  I know that look.  Dan is getting ready to unload his latest big (and usually crazy) idea on me.

“So what’s on your mind, Dan?” I ask, cutting to the chase.  I give him my best quizzically doubtful look and braced for what might be coming.

“I had lunch with Bill today.  He asked me what our plans are for our family vacation.  I told him we were heading up to your parents’ cabin, as usual.  He asked if we would like to join them on their family vacation, since we’re both taking off this Friday for the same 2-weeks.  I asked him where he and Diane were taking the kids.  You aren’t gonna believe it!”

I sit there, not saying a word, waiting patiently.  It doesn’t pay to encourage Dan by playing into his buildup.  Besides, Bill and Diane’s kids aren’t kids; they’re teenagers, like ours.  Jessica is 15 and Nick is 17, so just the fact that they were able to get the kids to come along on one more family vacation was impressive enough.

Bill and Diane Larsen live next door to us.  Bill has worked with Dan for 10 years; and they are the best of friends.  Our families spend a lot of time together.  When the house next door went on the market six years ago, the Larsen’s made an offer the first day.  Their kids and ours have been close friends since.  Our daughter Dawn is also 15; and Jessica & she are best friends.  Our other daughter, June, is 18, and has been dating Nick for several months.  (Being friends for so long, the dating was weird at first for both families; but we’ve all adjusted.)

“Well, don’t you want to know what their plans are?” Dan asked, or more like implored.  He really wants me to play along.

“OK.  Where-oh-where are they going?  Where do you want to drag us off to?  I’m absolutely on pins and needles.” I reply, with an absolutely straight face.

“Now you’re mocking me,” he pouts, putting on his best emotionally injured look.  “OK.  I’ll tell you anyway.”

There is a long pause.  I suppose for effect.  Dan is so theatrical when he feels like it.

“Bill is planning on taking his family to a nudist camp!” he blurts out.

Well I didn’t see that one coming.

“Are you serious?” I ask.

Now I’m actually getting very interested in the conversation, and trying to envision myself at a nudist camp with my own kids.  Now, Dan & I are no prudes.  I get my pussy waxed once a month & am totally bald.  Dan keeps his bush neatly trimmed.  Being naked in front of my own girls would be no big deal.  It happens all the time.  But I wasn’t sure how I would feel walking around nude in front of Bill & Nick.  For that matter, how would June feel about her sister & I nude around Nick?  June is a very attractive brunette at 5’ 4” & 120 lbs.  She has a very nice 34C chest & very perky ½” long nipples that are almost constantly hard.  Her pussy is also bald, as she comes with me every month to my waxing appointments.  It’s turned into a girls’ day out we do every month, along with lunch and a swim in our backyard pool afterwards. (Yes, Dawn comes along also.)  Dawn is also a brunette, 5’ 2”, 140 lbs., with a 36DD chest (with huge ؽ” nipples that grow to ¾” inch when she gets cold or aroused), 25” waist, and 35” hips.  She started developing rather early, at 11.  Due to her fully developed hourglass figure, she looks much older than she is.  I, on the other hand, am a 39 year old natural blonde, 5’ 5”, 130# with a very tight body and a 34D chest that doesn’t sag much, and ½” nipples with small, quarter size areolas.  We all work out at least 3 times a week.  I work out in a leotard, and when I’m working out, I sweat ALOT, so it gets soaked & my tits show through.  It’s a women only club, so it doesn’t bother me; but I’ve caught several of the other members staring at my body.  Some with envy, and some with lust.  I take both as a compliment.

My husband Dan also works out regularly.  He is a broad guy, with big shoulders and a tight midsection.  He’s 5’ 11” and 180 lbs.  He has very hairy legs and torso, which is why he only trims his bush.  We both think it would be silly for him to try to shave his entire body just to match a bald pubic area.  And he’d look stupid if he just waxed that area and left everything else natural.  Anyway, enough musings.

“Hell, yea.  I’m serious.  The camp is up on a private lake near Bemidji.  Bill heard about it from his brother-in-law.”

“Wow.  That’s a new one, I must admit.  I never would have thought Diane would be OK with being naked around her kids.  Bill’s always been a bit of an exhibitionist; and Jessica and Nick are teenagers, so I’m sure their hormones agreed in a second.”

“Actually, you’re right about Diane.  While she agreed to go, Bill said she’s been uncomfortable about the whole idea ever since.  But it’s not her kids that concern her so much; it’s the people at the camp.  She doesn’t want to be on public display,” Dan explained.

“I’m not sure I do either,” I responded.

“That’s why Bill decided to ask if we would be interested in joining them.  He knows that we go up to your parent’s cabin, and that it’s the only one on the lake.  .He wants to turn it into our own private nudist camp.  That way we can all try out the natural thing & not have to deal with being around strangers!” Dan exclaimed, evidently enthused by the idea.  (The lake is surrounded by state forest land, with no public access, so we have it to ourselves.)

My mind was starting to drift.  I thought about seeing Bill & Nick naked.   I found myself wondering how well endowed they were.  I’d seen Nick in our pool in his wet swim trunks; and he looked….promising.  Diane had told me on several occasions that Bill had an incredibly thick cock.  My own Dan had a respectable 9” member; but wasn’t particularly thick, just average.

“We’ll have to ask the girls what they think about this. I’m game; but if either of them are uncomfortable with the idea, we can’t,” I say.

“Where are the girls?” Dan asks.

“They’re out back by the pool.  I’ll get them in for an early dinner; and we can talk about it then.”

“I’ll go say hi and send them in myself,” Dan replies.

“Bad idea,” I stop him.  “We weren’t expecting you for another hour or so.  It’s been a beautiful sunny day out, and I think they’re out there sunbathing nude.  Sit back and catch the local news while I get them in.  They were asking for a snack, so I threw a pizza in the oven.  It will be ready in a few minutes.  That can be dinner.”

I walk out the patio door to call the girls in for dinner.  They’re both laying out nude on lounge chairs, soaking up the late afternoon sun.  We have a privacy fence around the entire backyard, with no gate.  You have to go through the house to get into the yard.  As they get up off of their chairs, I wonder what Bill & Nick would think of my 2 gorgeous daughters in their birthday suits.  My daughters and I have a very open relationship, as you can imagine given that we get our pussies waxed together, and June has kept me informed on the progress of her relationship with Nick.  He has yet to see the goodies.  Still, I’ve got both girls on the pill, as you never know when a teenager is going decide to become sexually active.  Even at 18, June hasn’t had sex yet.  She hasn’t dated anyone long enough, she’s told me, though her boyfriend before Nick did eat her pussy once.  Apparently he wasn’t very good at it, though.  “Too rough” was June’s summation of the boy’s technique.

“Girls, you’re father’s home early, so cover up,” I request.  “We’re having an early dinner today.”

“Mom, we’re sweaty from the heat.   Do we have time to shower before dinner?” Dawn asks.

I am about to tell them to go ahead and get in a quick shower, when I get an idea.  After thinking about it for a few seconds, I reply, “You do have time to shower if you want; but, given what your father and I would like to discuss with you over dinner, it may be appropriate that you don’t get dressed and just sit down for dinner as you are.”

They look at me like I’m speaking some foreign language.

“What!?” June cries out.  “What could we possibly talk about that would make being naked in front of Dad appropriate?”

“It’s up to you, and I’m sure it will catch your father by surprise also; but let’s just say we have a very interesting proposition for you.”  I reply.  “It has to do with the Larsen’s.  I’ll tell you what. If you come to dinner naked, I’ll join you,”

This peaks the girls’ interest, particularly June’s, who immediately links Nick and nudity in her mind, and wonders where this could lead.  Dawn also gets a mental flash of one of the Larsen males.  It isn’t of Nick, but Bill, who has always fascinated Dawn ever since she was 12.  One Saturday morning, Jessica and Dawn were up early, playing in the Larsen’s backyard, while Bill & Diane slept in. The girls heard pounding on the back wall of the house.  They peaked into Bill & Diane’s bedroom window and caught Bill fucking Diane for all he was worth.  Their headboard is against the back wall of the house, which caused all of the noise.  Both girls were in awe of the size of Bill’s cock.  Not that they had anything to compare it to, but it was clearly huge.  Diane had her ankles up behind her head, and Bill’s dick looked to be the size of a soda can, ramming in & out of her.  It was a sight Dawn would never forget.  Ever since Dawn told me that story, I’ve been curious how big Bill really is.

They hurry into the dining room to take their seats, leaving their clothes behind.  My girls aren’t shy, & their bodies, while kept hidden from their father as a matter of modesty, are on display within our house and to their girlfriends when they come over to swim.  So nudity doesn’t really bother them…  Though I am curious how they will react the first time Dan lays eyes on them, and how he will react to them.  He hasn’t seen them naked since they were little girls.

“Dan, the girls are in for dinner.  I’m serving now.” I call into the living room.

Dan comes into the room and stops short.  His eyes get huge, and his dick starts to tent his pants.  There are his girls, sitting naked at our round dinner table, Dawn to the left of Dan’s seat, & June across from his seat.  He quickly sits down.  I don’t think the girls notice; but I notice that Dawn’s nipples are getting hard.  June’s, of course, already are.  I notice Dan staring at June’s large, erect nipples, and giggle to myself.

“Dan, don’t stare,” I tease.  “Just wait till you see how big Dawn’s nipples get!” giggling loudly.

Without thinking, Dan immediately turns his head to his left, checking out Dawn’s visibly hardening nipples.  Dawn blushes and Dan swallows hard, quickly looking down at his plate.

June reminds me that I said I would join them, so I quickly strip & toss my clothes into the laundry room down the hall.  I take my seat to Dan’s right, across from Dawn.  Dan looks at me, and swallows hard again.  He’s not sure what to say.  After a few uncomfortably quiet seconds, Dan works up his courage and begins the conversation.

“Hi, girls.  How was the pool?  You both look hot…overly warm, too.” He says with a weak grin, trying to break the tension.

The girls giggle at Dan’s bad joke.  The timer goes off; and everyone’s quiet again.  I get up to get the pizza, cut it up; and set it in the middle of the table.  Everyone grabs a slice.  Dan tries to hide his erection when he leans forward to get his slice; but it’s obvious to all of us that he must be incredibly uncomfortable as his meat strains against his pants.

As we eat, we make small talk for a few minutes, while Dan continues squirming, trying to get comfortable.

“So what’s going on?” June asks.

Dan begins “We have been asked to share our family vacation with the Larsen’s.  They are taking off the same time we are, and were planning on going to a nudist camp.  Diane is getting cold feet from the idea of having total strangers seeing her naked.  Bill thought that we could all do a nudist vacation together up at your grandparents’ cabin, so Diane could be more comfortable.  You’re all women, & Bill says she’s OK with me seeing her body.”

June & Dawn have their mouths hanging open in disbelief.  They look at me, and I nod my head.

“This is only going to happen if you both are OK with it.  I know it will be a little awkward at first; but we’ve always taught you girls that your bodies are nothing to be ashamed of or hide.” I say.

“I’m cool with it,” says June.

“Me too,” chimes in Dawn.  “Will I get to see Mr. Larsen’s thing?”

“Mr. Larsen’s name is Bill; and while we’ve raised you girls to use last names when addressing adults, if we decide to share this vacation, we will all most definitely be on a first name basis,” I reply.  “Now as to Bill’s ‘thing’.  Bill’s ‘thing’ is a penis, dick, cock, whatever.  Let’s not be coy about this.  You will be seeing not only Bill’s cock, but also your father’s and Nick’s.  Is that going to be problem?”

“Not for me!” they both say in unison.

“Hey, Dad,” Dawn interjects. “This doesn’t really seem fair.  We’re all naked and you’re still dressed for work.  It’s time to take it off and join the family!”

June & I nod our head in agreement.  Dan is a little hesitant, as his dick is rock hard & pushing into his pants uncomfortably.  He has been squirming through this entire conversion.

“OK girls.  Your father is sitting here very uncomfortably, with a raging hard-on, and I’m sure he would like nothing better than to release it.  Just understand that even though he’s your dad, he’s still a male; and males get hard-ons when they see hot naked women,” I state matter-of-factly.  “Even not-so-hot naked women, for that matter.” I give Dan a wicked little smile.

Dan stands up, kicks off his shoes, and pulls off his socks.  He then removes his shirt & tie.  He pulls his pants off, and his cock springs out through the slit in his boxers.  My husband’s dick is cut, and the head of his cock was as purple as I’d ever seen it.  He was REALLY aroused.  He quickly slides his boxers off & sits back down.  The side of his dick is up against the edge of the table with the head peaking up over the side, so Dan pushes his chair away from the table.  This only gives everyone a better view of more of his raging hard-on, especially Dawn and I.  Dawn & June keep staring the whole time.  It is pretty impressive, when I think about it.  I start to catch the scent of pussy juice over the smell of the pizza.

“Well, your father isn’t the only one excited by this situation.  I smell wet pussy.  Who is it?  Dawn, I noticed your nipples standing strait out.  Pretty impressive, huh Dan?  Is seeing your father’s dick making you wet?” I ask.

Dawn nods and murmurs “Yes.”

“It’s OK.  Again, it’s a natural reaction.  This whole thing has got my pussy juices flowing like crazy.  My juice is dripping off of my legs and onto the floor.  I’m going to have to clean up after dinner.” I comment.

This bit of information sends Dan over the edge; and his cock erupts, sending a stream of cum up and across the table, landing on June’s chest and face.  While caught off guard and slightly shocked, I start laughing hysterically at the looks on everyone’s faces.

I choke out, “That’s mine, I believe.”  I get up, step over to June, who’s sitting to my right, & lick Dan’s cum off of her face & chest.  Her nipples are hard & the left one is covered in cum.  I lick them off as well, swirling my tongue around June’s nipple as I clean it.  I again catch the strong smell of pussy juice; and put my left hand on June’s hot cunt.  Her legs are already spread slightly, and my middle finger inadvertently slides right into her steaming snatch.  I give her a quick kiss on the lips, then pull away and sit back down.

“Dawn, we’re not the only ones turned on by your father’s dick.  June is absolutely drenched.  My finger just slid right into her pussy like it was being sucked in.”

I hold up my middle finger for all to see.  It is shiny & wet with June’s juices.  I then pop it in my mouth a suck it clean.  Everyone is stunned.

“I haven’t tasted pussy this good since college.  Nick is going to be a very lucky guy,” I say while winking at June.  “Have you ever tasted your own juices, June?  What about you, Dawn?  I assume you both masturbate.  You father & I do quite often, usually together when it’s my fertile time & fucking is too risky.”

Dawn & June both nod their heads in the affirmative.

“Do you ever masturbate together?  I’ve always wanted to masturbate with you girls out on the patio by the pool on a nice sunny day.  I thought it would be a nice addition to one of our girls’ days out, especially after just having our pussies waxed.  I personally get really turned by the waxing, and fuck your father like a crazy person every evening afterwards.  But I never suggested it because I wasn’t sure how you two would react.”

At this point, the girls & Dan were just listening, and I couldn’t seem to shut up.  All of these thoughts just kept coming out of my mouth.  I guess after licking cum off of your daughter’s tits and tasting her juice, unloading your kinkiest thoughts & fantasies was not much of a stretch.  Dan, whose dick had relaxed a bit after blowing his load, was now at full staff again, though without the purple helmet.  I get back out of my seat and start stroking my pussy.

“Wow, is this making my horny!” I’m very wet; and everyone’s staring at my cunt.  I walk around the table to Dawn, who is sitting across from me.  I stand next to her chair & reach to massage her totally erect nipples.  I roll one & then the other between my fingers while she moans softly.  And I continue talking…

“So Dawn, have you ever tasted your sister’s juices?  They’re very sweet, kind of like peach juice & honey.  I wonder what you taste like,” I ponder aloud.

In response, Dawn pushes her chair back about a foot & spreads her legs as far as they’ll go.  Her pussy lips are inflamed & parted.

“Holy shit,” I exclaim.  “June, Dan, take a look at Dawn’s pussy.  It’s on fire!”

Both Dan & June literally spring out of their seats to take a look.  They both stare down into Dawn’s lap, seeing a small puddle of her juices on the chair, then looking back to me to see what I’ll do next.  I step behind Dawn’s chair to give them a better view, proceeding to roll & pull on both of Dawn’s nipples.  I then reach down with both hands; part Dawn’s engorged pussy lips & dip a finger into her drooling box.  I remove my finger from her pussy, hold it up for inspection by everyone, & then suck it clean.

“Dawn tastes different,” I state in an interested but unimportant tone of voice.  “Very smooth, like butterscotch.  Yummy!”

Dan & June just stand there silently; though I see that their hands have moved down to their sexes, and they are both stroking themselves slowly.  Dawn is massaging her own tits, and moaning softly again.  I reach back down to Dawn’s pussy, and stick two fingers from my left hand, & then my right, into her dripping box.  I then offer my pussy juice soaked fingers to June & Dan for a taste.  They both immediately suck my fingers into their mouths & suck them clean.  Dawn quickly inserts her own fingers into her cunt, finger fucking herself furiously.  She pulls out for a moment to taste her own juice; and then proceeds with her masturbating.

“What do think?” I ask.

They both just smile & increase the pace of their masturbating.

I turn to June.  “June, it’s your turn to share.  Please sit down.”

June takes her seat & spreads her legs, knowing what’s coming.  She rubs her pussy vigorously one more time & dips her own fingers into her box.  She pulls her fingers out & starts to suck on them.  I dip two fingers from each hand, alternately, into her pussy & get them soaked in her juices.  My dripping fingers are then offered to Dan & Dawn for sampling.  Dan greedily sucks the fingers on my right hand into his mouth, while Dawn pulls my left hand down to taste her sister’s juices for the first time.  They both have big smiles on their faces.  June is busily finger fucking herself while Dan & Dawn finish with my fingers.

“Well, I guess I’m the only one left.”

With that, I boost myself up onto the table & place my ass right in the center of the pizza.  As I spread my legs for my family to see my cunt in all of its excited glory, my juices continue to drip all over the pizza.

“That’s going to be an interesting pizza topping,” I laugh.  “Obviously, Dad has already tasted this pussy.  Would you like him to collect your sample, or would you like to collect your own…or maybe both?”

“Both!” they both yelled.

Dan comes forward & reaches for my pussy.

“Nu-uh,” I shake my head.  “Climb up here & dip your cock into my hole.  The girls can sample that.”  I look at the girls.  “It that OK with you?”

They both nod vigorously.

Dan climbs up between my legs & positions his dick at the entrance of my lovebox.  He slides it in slowly, as I purr like a cat.  After a few strokes, he pulls it out, his pole glistening with my juices.  Dan scoots off of the table & offers his dick to June first.  June, still seated & masturbating furiously, turns her head & sucks Dan’s cock into her mouth.  She doesn’t just taste my juice, she takes in a full 5 inches of Dan’s dick, sucking off most of what was there.  She then pulls Dan’s dick out of her mouth, playing with his balls while doing it.

“Dan, you’re going to have to take another dip.  What’s left on your shaft just wouldn’t be fair to Dawn.” I prompt.

Dan gets back on the table & shoves his dick back in me.  This time he keeps stroking until I’ve taken in all 9 inches, stroking slowly so he doesn’t cum.  After several strokes, Dan pulls out & gets off the table.  He offers his cock to Dawn, who is slouched down on her chair, and fucking herself with the neck of the salad dressing bottle.  She gets up off of her chair, and squats in front of Dan, trying to keep the bottle neck up in her pussy.  June sees her struggling with the bottle, jumps out of her own chair, sits on the floor next to Dawn; and takes over for Dawn, pumping the bottle in and out of Dawn’s dripping snatch.  The sight of June masturbating her sister sends me over the edge; and I cum all over the pizza.  Seeing my orgasm sends Dawn into her own orgasmic release, & her juices gush out over June’s hand.  June switches hands & licks the soaked one clean.  Dan then places his dick in front of Dawn’s mouth, & she sucks it in.  She is a little weak from the orgasm she is still recovering from; but she manages to suck in 3 or 4 inches, and gets a good taste of my juice.  She continues to suck Dan’s cock for several minutes.

When Dawn is done, I ask “Well, what did you think?”

“Smooth,” says June.  “Except it was a bit salty.”

“Like butterscotch, like me!” says Dawn.  “But I agree that it was a bit salty.”

“Your father must have been leaking the remains of his jism into your mouths.  I hadn’t thought of that.  Of course, I was thinking you two would lick his shaft, not suck him off.  I’m surprised he didn’t unload on you.  Why don’t you try it directly from the source?”

Dawn & June both get off the floor & reach towards me with a hand each.  Dan sits down in June’s chair & goes back to stroking his meat.

“Whoa, there” I stop them (the girls).  You just both had your Dad’s cock in your mouths.  You can’t suck on Mommy’s pussy?  When I say go to the source, I mean just that.  Come on Dawn, stick your tongue in my honeyhole &, please, play with my clit.  I already feel the need to come again.”

Dawn leans over the table, parts my lips with her hands, & takes a tentative lick up my pussy. As she reaches the top of my slit, she catches my clit, and I go into orbit.   I start to come all over her face; and she immediately shoves her face right into my pussy & starts lapping up my juices.  June steps up next to Dawn, pushes my legs as far apart as they will go, & joins her sister, cheek-to-cheek, in lapping up my juices, their tongues dancing inside my pussy & across my clit at the same time.  I would come again right now; but I’m drained, & have already come hard twice, besides all of the general dripping of pussy juice from my cunt.

“I need you two to back off. I need a breather,” I gasp.

Dawn & June retreat from my snatch, but not each other.  They start kissing passionately, swirling their tongues in one another’s mouths, tasting my juice from each other.  Their hands wander to each other’s snatches & they finger each other slowly.  I get off of the table & go to sit in Dan’s lap.  Dan holds his cock out for me to impale myself on; and I lower my ass, still covered in pizza sauce, into his lap, my pussy enveloping his dick.  The girls stop what they’re doing to watch Dan fuck me.  I slowly raise & lower myself on Dan’s shaft, taking in another inch on each down stroke.  Finally, I have all 9 inches inside of me, and I start a quicker rhythm while I play with my clit.  Dawn pushes the table out of the way and sits down in front of me.  I remove my hand from my clit & bring Dawn’s head into my pussy.  She starts to slowly lick up Dan’s shaft, onto my pussy, & then my clit.  I rest there for a while, fully impaled on Dan’s dick, while Dawn licks up & down our combined sexes.  Dan & I both start moaning loudly.  June, feeling left out, pulls a chair up behind the chair Dan is sitting on; and steps up onto it.

“Mom, can you lean forward?” she asks.

I do as she requests.  She turns her back towards us, bends over, reaches between her legs to brace herself on Dan’s shoulders, & lowers her pussy in front of Dan’s face.

“Eat my pussy, Daddy!  Make me cum!” June demands.

Dan starts plunging his tongue into June, licking up & down her entire slit, and sucking on her clit.  I can tell that Dan is getting ready to cum again, & so is June.  So I start riding his dick slowly, as I shove my big toe into Dawn’s pussy.  She backs up for a second, spreads her legs out on either side of the chair legs, & scoots her butt back towards me.  I push my big toe back into her pussy; and her box seems to open up like a flower.  I turn my foot sideways & proceed to push more of my foot into her, until my entire foot is 4 inches into her snatch.  I start pumping in & out slowly, and Dawn starts moaning into my pussy.

“I’m cuming!” yells June.

“I’m cuming!” yells Dawn.

“I’m gonna blow!” grunts Dan.

“OH MY GOD!” I whisper, as we all reach orgasm together.

After a few minutes of just being still and basking in the warmth of one another, we disengage from one another & all go back to our seats.  Dan had been sitting in June’s seat, which was now covered in juices & jism; but she doesn’t seem to mind.  She just sits down, wiggles her ass into the puddle, and smiles.  As I step back to my seat, Dan’s load drips out of my pussy and down my leg.  Before sitting down, I put my left foot up on the table to give everyone a good look at my current situation.

“Anyone want to clean this up for me?” I suggest.

“That’s mine, I believe,” Dan speaks up, parroting my earlier comment.

Dan comes over and licks his load off of my legs, and then proceeds to suck what  he can out of my dripping cunt.  He then returns to his seat, licking his lips.

 “Anyone hungry?” I ask.  “The pizza is kind of cold; but it should have an interesting flavor.  Would anyone like a slice?”

Everyone takes a slice, and then another, finishing off the pizza.

“That was actually quite tasty,” I remark.  Did you all enjoy it?  You seemed to inhale it.”

They all nodded & smiled hugely.

“I think I’ll call that particular topping ‘Sarah Surprise’.  If you want it in the future, you’ll have to help me ‘collect’ it for the pizza,” I say with a grin.  “Maybe we’ll have to share this special pizza combo with the Larsen’s during our vacation.  I can assume that we’re going to accept their invitation with enthusiasm?”

Everyone shook their heads yes and grinned broadly.

 

CHAPTER 2      A New Dynamic

 

I get up from the table and say “We should all clean up.  I’ll clean up from dinner while you all go shower off.  If you want to shower together, that’s fine, use the big walk-in in our bedroom.  But nooo fucking.  This is something we can share together, and besides, I want to be there the first time you girls fuck your father, if you choose to.  Do you girls want to have your father’s cock up inside you?”

They both shake their heads vigorously, and Dan gets a huge grin on his face.

“Well, for now, you can blow him and eat each other’s pussies if you’d like.”

Dan’s cock starts getting hard again hearing this.  They all nod in agreement & head up the stairs.  The entire room smells of sex.  I clean up the dinner table and mop the floor.  After I’m finished, I head upstairs to join the family in the shower.

As I enter the master bedroom, the site before me hits me like sledgehammer.

The master bath is more like an additional space in the master bedroom than a separate room.  When you walk into the bedroom, which is 15’ deep x 25’ wide with a 12’ ceiling, the king size bed is on your left, with night stands on both sides, and an armoire in the far left corner.  We have a 50” plasma TV in there.  My dresser is on the left wall, its left side up against the interior wall the headboard is against.  It’s one of those long one’s with a full length mirror attached to it.  There is a large window between my dresser & the armoire.  To the right of the armoire, on the back wall, is a 6’ wide picture window that looks out on the backyard & pool.  To the right of the window is Dan’s dresser.  To the right of Dan’s dresser is a wall, which extends from the back wall 6’ towards the room entrance wall.  This wall is the left wall of the walk-in closet, which is 8’ wide.  To the right of the right-side closet wall is the toilet.  A few feet to the right of that, in the right outside corner of the room, is a linen closet.  The walls in the bath area are stone tile.  Right of the linen closet, coming back towards the front of the room, is a double vanity on the right room wall.  Right of the vanity is the walk-in shower. The shower is raised, so you have to walk up 4 steps to get into it.  It has a floor that is at the same level as the vanity surface.  The shower area is 6’ deep by 10’ long, with clear Plexiglas walls.  When you walk into it, you are facing the right wall 6’ away from you.  You turn to your right to actually enter the shower area.  There is a tiled-in bench 30” deep x 18” high that runs the length of the shower along the right wall. There are multiple shower heads along the right & front walls.  Next to the shower is a large tiled-in hot tub that sits at the same level as the shower floor.  So if you’re in the hot tub, you’re looking at the feet of anyone in the shower, through the Plexiglas wall between you. There is no wall between the bedroom area and the raised tub, so you can be in the bed and see what’s going on in the bath area.  The entire room floor is covered in stone tile, simply transitioning from one color to another as you move from the bed to the bath area.

What I see before me gets me immediately wet.  June is lying on the shower floor on her back.  Dawn is squatting over her, getting her pussy eaten thoroughly.  In front of Dawn stands Dan, getting the blowjob of his life.

I casually walk in and turn on the water for the hot tub.  Dan gives me a lascivious smile, and gestures for me to join them.  I shake my head no, and proceed to add bubble bath & seltzers to the tub.  After the tub is full, I turn on the massage jets and climb in.  I like my baths hot, and it takes me a minute to settle into the very warm water.  As I settle in, I get comfortable in one of the molded-in seats with the jets built into the bottom.  My back is to the bedroom, so I’m facing the shower and catching the full show.  I adjust one of the jets between my legs so it shoots right onto my pussy and clit.  I start to masturbate while continuing to watch my family pleasure each other.

After a good 10 minutes of Dawn’s slow ministrations, Dan starts to clench his jaw; and I know he’s about to cum.  I increase the rhythm on my own efforts, hoping to cum with Dan.  He tries to pull back; but Dawn pulls him in deeper, driving the head of his cock way past her throat.  Dan blows his load, and Dawn doesn’t even have to swallow.  I climax right after, ramming as much of my hand as I can into my pussy, riding it for all it’s worth.  At the same time, Dawn has a crashing orgasm; and gushes her juices all over June’s face.  After she calms down, Dawn stands up, so June can get off of the floor.  They all take a minute to relax sitting on the bench.

“June, dear, would you mind tearing yourself away and joining me in the tub?  It seems like you got the short end of the stick in that situation; and I’d like to take care of that,” I say.

June gives me a smirk & steps out of the shower.  She starts to get into the tub; but pulls her foot back out, surprised.

“Wow, that’s hot.”

“Oh, sorry.  I like my baths very warm.  It’s more relaxing that way.  The last time you girls and I shared a bath you were very young; and I didn’t make your bathwater nearly this warm.  Now that you know what to expect, why don’t you try again, but go slowly.  Your body will adjust.”

June starts to put her left foot back into the water.  She just holds it a few inches under water until she gets used to it.  She then puts her entire left leg into the tub, stopping to let it adjust to the temperature.  Her pussy is only an inch above the water, spread open because one leg is in and one is out.  I playfully bring my foot up from under her & wiggle my big toe between her pussy lips.  She squeals in surprise; but then grabs my foot and drives in deeper into her pussy, as she continues to stand there.

“It’s been long enough,” I say.  “You should start working on getting the rest of you into the tub.”

I pull my foot out of her pussy as I talk.  She gives me a disappointed look, but swings her right over and puts her foot into the tub.  After another minute, both legs are fully in the tub, and June starts to settle herself down into the water.  I reinsert my foot into her lovebox, while she continues to settle deeper into the water.  As she gets deeper into the tub, she is able to spread her legs further apart and still support herself.  Removing my foot from her pussy, I move off of my seat into a squatting position in front of June.  I start finger fucking her with one hand, while I play with her asshole with my other.  June gasps.

“Mom, what are you doing?”

“What does it feel like I’m doing?  I’m fingering your asshole.  Don’t you like it?”

“Well, I’m not sure. It feels good, but weird.”

“There are a lot of nerves around the anus.  It’s very sensitive.  I personally love it when your father plays with my ass.  It sends me into orbit.  Just relax and enjoy.”

This whole time, Dawn & Dan are just sitting on the bench watching & listening, stroking each others sexes slowly and tenderly.

As I continue to play with June’s holes, she settles the rest of her body into the water, though I’ve pretty much been holding her lower half just below the surface, so now she’s basically floating below the surface, with her tits sticking out above the water.  She starts to moan as I continue my ministrations.  I move both hands to her ass cheeks, raise her pussy out of the water; and bury my face in her snatch.  As I eat her pussy and suck on her clit, I slide my left hand over towards her ass crack, and slide my middle finger up into her ass.  She lets out a squeak as her eyes open wide; and then relaxes with a contented smile on her face.  I work my finger further in, and rub on the back wall of her pussy from inside her ass. She starts to buck; and I quicken the pace of my sucking and licking.  After less than a minute of this sexual barrage her pussy convulses and sprays me with her juices.  I lap them up like a thirsty puppy.  Once she comes down, I remove my finger from her ass & lower her body back into the water.

“How was that?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.

“That was amazing!” she gushes.  I don’t think I’ve ever had such an intense orgasm in my life!”

“Never overlook the pleasures available to you through the back door,” I respond.  “And I’m not talking about our pool.”

Everyone laughs, and I gesture to Dan and Dawn to join us in the hot tub.  Dan gets in fairly quickly, as he is used to sharing my baths with me on occasion, though he prefers the water a little more tepid.  Dawn takes a while getting in, going through the same motions as June to get used to the water.  June plays with Dawn’s pussy while she’s getting in, but just enough to tease, not crank her up.  Once we’re all settled, the conversation turns back to the upcoming vacation with the Larsen’s.

“So, are there any questions or concerns anyone has about our vacation?” Dan opens.

“I’m just glad I’ll get a better look at Mr. Larsen’s, I mean Bill’s, cock,” Dawn offers.

“A better look?” Dan asks.

“I’ll fill you in later, honey,” I interject.  “Nothing major.  Dawn told me about it years ago.”

We’re all silent for a few moments, when June speaks up.

“What about Diane seeing us naked?” June asks.  “She doesn’t do anything with her bush, & might be put off by our bare pussies…and her daughter’s.”

Diane’s daughter, Jessica, is 5’2”, 110#, and kind of skinny.  She has a 32B chest with dark brown cone shaped nipples.  She has 30” hips and a 26” waist.  She is very cute and has her mother’s darker complexion.

“Jessica’s pussy is bald too?” Dan asks, lust behind the question.

“Like the day she was born,” Dawn interjects.  “June and I have had Jessie over lots of times for naked swimming.  The first time she was over a few years ago, she saw that June was bald, and asked about it.  She just assumed that I hadn’t gotten my bush in yet.  We told her that we got our pussies waxed once a month; but we didn’t tell her about Mom.  We weren’t sure she would be OK with Jessie knowing she waxed her pussy.  She asked if Mom was cool with it; and we just told her that she was.  Anyway, she seemed to accept it as just the way things were; but she wasn’t interested in removing the hair from her own pussy.”

June picked up the story.

“So, about a year ago, Dawn, Jessie, and I are out by the pool getting some sun in the buff.  Out comes Mom in her birthday suit to join us, not knowing Jessie had come over.  I think she was out running errands or something.  Anyway, Mom sees Jessie and stops short of her lounge chair.  She says ‘Oh, hi Jessica.  I didn’t realize you were over.’  Jessie immediately notices that Mom’s pussy is bare.  She stares right at it!  Mom didn’t seem to know what to say, so she just sat down on her chair & grabbed some baby oil.  While Mom was applying the baby oil, Jessie is looking at us like ‘why didn’t you tell me your mom is bald?’  It was kinda funny. 

So Jessie gets up out of her seat and actually goes over to talk to Mom.  Mom’s still rubbing the oil into her skin, and had just gotten down to her pussy.  She stopped rubbing it in and asked Jessie if she had a question about the fact that her pubic mound was bare.  Both Dawn and I laughed loudly.  We told Mom that no one calls it their pubic mound; we all call it a pussy.  ‘I didn’t know what Jessie called it, and didn’t want to offend,’ Mom said.  Mom gave us an angry glance and turned her attention back to Jessie.  ‘So, Jessie, what can I tell about my bald pussy?’ she asked.  ‘Why do you wax it?’ Jessie wanted to know.  Mom went back to rubbing the baby oil into her skin, starting to work on her pussy.  ‘Well, for one thing, it feels better and cleaner when I can rub the baby oil directly into the skin instead of through pubic hair.  I also find that it improves sex with Dan, as it makes my skin more sensitive.  Does that answer your question?’  ‘Yea…thanks Mrs. Anderson.’ Was all Jessie could say.  Dawn and I started laughing again.  Jessie came back over and sat down.  Later, after Mom went back inside, she told us she thought it was really cool that Mom had been so honest with her, and that after seeing a bald pussy on an adult, she had decided she’d like to try it after all.  I asked her what she thought her Mom would think.  She told us that her Mom never saw her naked, because of the common bathroom between her and Nick’s room that she uses.  The next day Dawn took her down to see Georgette at the salon and had it all removed.  She goes once a month now, just like us.  Diane still doesn’t know about it.”

“I’m not sure why I didn’t think of this before, but why don’t you ask Jessie to start coming with us on our girls’ days out?  She can get her wax done with the rest of us & hang out at the pool afterward,” I suggest.

“But Mom,” Dawn whines, “After today, I was looking forward to eating your freshly waxed pussy out by the pool after our next waxing.  I can’t do that with Jessie there.”

“Why not?  You don’t know that.  Jessie may not mind at all.  As a matter of fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if she wanted a little taste of my juices herself.  I catch her quite often staring at my pussy when I’m rubbing baby oil into it.”

“No shit!?” June exclaims.  “Wow. I never noticed.”

“Observation skills are not either of you girls’ strong suits.  You get that from your father.”

Dan splashes some water at me and everyone relaxes further into the warm water.  We spend the next half hour just soaking in the heat & enjoying each other’s company in silence, totally spent physically and sexually.

“Let’s get out of the tub before we all stew,” I suggest.

As we’re getting out, Dawn asks a question.

“Can we sleep with you and Dad tonight?”

“No, I don’t think so.  We all know where that will lead; and I for one need a good night’s sleep.  You all have exhausted my poor pussy.  It needs a rest.” I say with a smile.  “But let’s try to be naked at much as possible around the house and backyard for the rest of the week. I also want us to start using the master bath exclusively for everything but using the toilet.  The other bathrooms are fine for that.  The closer proximity while doing mundane tasks like brushing teeth, shaving, applying make-up, etc., should help us acclimate to each others bodies without being in a constant state of sexual arousal.  I think it will help everyone get comfortable being naked around each other at the cabin quicker if our family already is.  Also, unless there are any objections, sex between family members can be instigated by any one, at any time, anywhere in the house for the rest of this week, as long as it doesn’t interfere with getting our house jobs done.  Sharing one bathroom should help facilitate some of that also, since we’ll be sharing the walk-in shower.”  There are big grins and giggles by everyone.

“But again, if you either of you want to fuck Dad, you need to make sure I’m around, so I can watch, at least the first time.  After that, fuck him at will.”

Dawn & June get huge grins on their faces, and Dan looks like his dick is going to explode…again.  I don’t really think he has anything left to blow, though.  He looks like he needs a recharge even more than I do.

As the girls leave to go watch some TV before bed, Dan asks me what I think we  should do about Diane and the 4 bald pussies she is about to meet.

“Hmm…Maybe I should have a talk with Diane before this weekend,” is my only response.

Girlfriends Bed

annoneye on Taboo Stories

So on went the night, and when we were done cleaning up I pulled her close and kissed her softly, sneaking a peak at the clock, all or nothing, I grinned down at her, "We have two choices, I can go home or I can stay the night, but its up to you baby," for a long while she didn’t say anything, until she finally led me to her bedroom, already I was hard and waiting, she made me watch while piece by piece her clothing came off, and all I could think, was that tonight after three weeks of forced torture, I was going to get laid, she began to undress me and I let her, my hands slowly roaming over her body, my thumbs brushing against her nipples, sliding down her stomach, she grinned up at me, and shook her head, with a chuckle my brows raised and then I let o

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ut a groan a loud pleasured groan, before I knew what was happening, the silly girl was on her back pulling me into her.

I continued to pound into her, until we heard a car pull up and even after I continued to fuck her, though we both knew we only had seconds, we could hear her daughters coming into the house, laughing and talking about their night, but I couldn’t stop and even though she continued to alternate between groans of pleasure and chastising, I knew she didn’t want to stop either, but stop we did, as we heard the knock on the door.

"Mom? Mommy are you okay?" I looked at her, she looked at me, and we had to choke not to laugh " "I'm fine sweetie, go to bed and I’ll see you in the morning" there was a long pause, before Cassidy the older of the two girls said good night and we heard the door close, my cock was still hard and I carried her over to the bed, kissing Marcy’s neck gently, she didn’t want to stop, that I knew by the way she moved to massage the base of my cock but we had to be quiet, which was hard, cause well, she’s kind of loud, which I like, but we managed to finish the night on a good note, it was the MORNING that I had to be excited about, and yes, I took her again, twice more after that, a little gentler a little quieter, but I still took her, curled up against each other, I kissed her neck and we passed out somewhere near four thirty am.


The next morning I woke up, or well, kind of woke up and peeked at the clock, my eyes where still a bit fuzzy but I knew it was about quarter after 11 in the morning, and as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. "Morning sleepy head" I looked up and grinned, sitting up I accepted the coffee Marcy set in front of me, her tone was serious as was her smile,

"We need to have a bit of a chat Mike," before I could say anything her flat palm rested against my chest gently, and I eyed her curiously, listening carefully, I WAS prepared to ask for marriage, but that would be on my terms, no one else’s "the girls, kind of had a bad night at the party last night," she frowned, and sighed speaking softly" it seems, that one of the older boys wanted to have sex, but they were kind of afraid that it would hurt, so this morning, I explained why I didn’t come out to say good night, and Cassidy suggested that maybe, YOU could take their virginity" she gave me this innocent look and I stared up at her, wondering if this was a dream, when I saw the two girls come in, I stared at the three of them, all standing there so innocent and calm, and I quietly and gently pinched myself, nope not a dream, I looked up slowly and my head tilted.

"Are you serious Marcy, I mean, are you sure your okay with this?" at her and the girls collective nods I had to keep from grinning, because I mean honestly, this was the best thing that could have EVER happened to a man before. "Uh…sure. I mean. I guess if Your okay with it honey" I looked up to Marcy unsurely putting on my best innocent face, surprised that I got away with it, maybe I got away with it cause I wasn’t that unsure, who knew, who cared.

"I’m fine with it, We decided that Cass would go first and Jess afterwards, in the mean time I’ll go fix you some breakfast" she came over and kissed my lips softly and I stared watching as Cassidy began to undress, I suppressed a groan at thirteen this girl was gorgeous, dark black hair and blue eyes, she had a body that didn’t stop, legs to match and her small budding breasts, my cock was growing hard under the blanket, she bit her lip and pulled it off slowly, to which I carefully checked to make sure the drapes where closed, they where, thank god, I swallowed hard and watched as her hand trailed down my stomach, she sat naked on the edge of the bed now.

"Are you sure you want to do this honey? I mean, if you’d rather wait, or if not, we can do it any way you want, " I smiled pleasantly at her, to get her used to my touch, my hand lazily slid up her thigh, I was surprised to note, she was wet, very wet, and her voice for the first time in like ever, was shy "I want to, I want to know what its like, " she smiled at me and I nodded, gently she straddled me, and I spoke softly "you can do it slow, or you can just slam yourself onto me, it’ll hurt but only for a second"
She told me that she had never had sex before but had been using her moms small vibrator for the past year, so she was sure that her cherry had already been busted. I told her that she could take it slow just in case. She slowly lifted her puffy lips over my throbbing erection. Luckily for her I was about an average five inches, anything more and this girl would have been in pain. She eased her newly de-virginized pussy down my shaft and it felt good, felt amazing actually, it felt good to take a virgin, the suction of the hole is so damn tight.
I let her set the pace, let her ride up and down on my cock while my hands moved up to caress her youthful ass, my mouth captured one of her little hard nipples and I grinned upon hearing her gasp of excitement and surprises, my voice soft and husky "if you liked that you’ll love this" I pushed her off of me gently, and moved around the edge of the bed, laying her down my tongue slid to slide between her lips, licking slowly at her clit, she arched her hips and whimpered softly, but my hands on he breasts I kept her flat on her back, letting her move only her knees I slid closer to her, my tongue sinking deep into her pussy sliding out quickly only to flick her clit before I did it again, her whimpers and cries where soft, but I knew what she wanted, when she came she came hard and fast and I barley had time to lick it all up but I did, I obviously didn’t cum, but that’s okay, this wasn’t about me, now was it?

Afterwards I lay there on my stomach groaning softly, my cock rock hard, my head banging down against the soft mattress before I heard another soft voice,

"Daddy? Daddy are you okay?" CHA CHING! Was what I heard in my head, no seriously, if that wasn’t the most erotic thing, not just the words, but the voice, knowing it was thirteen year old Jessica, the younger, more innocent and quieter of the two, the one who needed to be drawn out, yeah, I most definitely was not okay, I heard the door close just then, and once again the room thanks to the shades, was enveloped in darkness, slowly I turned and I sighed "No Honey, Daddy is very much not okay, " I watched as she moved to lay on the bed beside me, I watched as she slid from her robe, I even watched as she laid on top of me. She lay with her head on my chest so that my cock was resting against her hairless pussy, and damn me to hell if that didn’t feel good, I looked up slowly and watched her experiment, watched her hands grip and begin to massage my massive hard on, and my hips bucked up gently and I groaned "baby, if you don’t sit on me right about now, I’m not going to be any use to you," biting her lip hard she looked up still massaging my 5 inch cock her eyes wide "is it going to hurt daddy?" I smiled and shook my head softly, knowing it would "not much I promise," I nodded softly "but its going to feel damned good after" she giggled softly and crawled off of my chest. She layed on her back and spread her thighs, I got a magnificent view of a tween pussy. She didn’t waste any time this one, she moved fast and hard, she began to finger herself as she said she had done before. Her little whimpers were growing louder as she was exploring her small pussy folds with both hands now. Massaging my cock, my eyes rolled into the back of my head as I watched her for awhile, just letting her do as she would, she had no idea how much her calling me Daddy every time she tried to stop from having an orgasm, turned me on, and I didn’t tell her, not yet, but I did groan with her.
Finnaly, it was too much to bear, I flipped Jess over into a doggie style position and told her "it would be much easier for me to enter her from the rear baby." I slowly pushed up against her, she was extremely wet but was much tighter than her sister. I massaged her little ass while I was easing my manhood into her tight little cunt. She gave out a whimper and a slight moan, I knew then it was time to lay some serious pipe. I began to give slow, steady, deliberate strokes and quickly picked up the pace as I was keeping up the pace of Jess' every moan and quiver. "Oh god daddy, that feels so good" she cooed. I then flipped her over on her back, pulled my cock out of her and sucked on her bare chest, I bit her and I pawed at her, I shoved my fingers into her pussy while she jerked my virgin fluid soaked cock "yeah that’s it, that’s daddy’s little girl, fuck Jess, you know just how to do it, you’ll be a pro in no time baby" I could see her blush as I spoke to her, and I smiled kissing her lips softly as my fingers continued their long wonton plunge into her 13 year old pussy, her pants and whimpers turning me on even more so.
I was going to cum, I wanted to cum in her tight preteen cunt. I layed on the bed and put her over me as I did with her older sister. I pulled her down firmly onto my throbbing cock. She took it like a champ and began to moan as we began to grind against one another. I took hold against her little ass cheeks and began to pound harder and harder until I came.
It was as she came and collapsed gently on my chest, her hips still grinding against my now limp cock, which was slowly growing hard again, slowly, that she looked up resting her chin on my chest gently "Daddy, do you think we can do this again sometime?" I thought about that quite seriously, fuck the legalities of it, fuck the moralities of it, I had a golden opportunity here, a great wife/friend, and two horny daughters wanting to fuck me, how stupid do you think I was? Then again, remember the legalities and moralities, I kissed her cheek softly and looked up as Marcy came in with breakfast,

Six months later, I was laying in bed, Jessica on one side, Cassidy on the other, and My beautiful wife laying on top of me, my cock imbedded in her pussy, hard as a rock, as always.

The Massage

larrycohen28 on Taboo Stories


The Massage

Chapter 1 – The Confession

Alisha lived in the same neighborhoo

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d as me with her 12 year old daughter Hailey. Alisha was a masseuse, and visited clients in their home. After getting a few massages from Alisha, it became apparent to me that if I wanted some extra services performed during a massage this would be no problem.

One day, Alisha was at my house, giving me a massage. She had finished my back, and was now doing my front. I was only wearing a towel around my waist, and in a very vulnerable situation. As she started to massage my stomach muscles, she began asking me questions, like if I thought she was attractive, and which of her features did I like the most.

“I think you have really nice breasts.”, I answered shyly.

“So if you could have anything you wanted from me, what would it be Larry?”, she asked. Just hearing her asked this question, and feeling her hands on my abdomen made something stir in my groin, and I started to become erect right there in front of her. I was very embarrassed. She looked down and saw why I was blushing and said, “Larry, don’t be worried about that. I get that all the time. Besides, we ARE talking about sex here after all, and it kind of gets me hot to know that thinking about me gets you hot. So tell me your fantasy, it’s OK.”

“Well, we’d be right here like we are, but you’d be wearing a black, latex outfit.” I answered with a little more enthusiasm.

“Mmmm…”, she purred. “Would I be stroking your cock?” As she asked this question, she moved the towel that was covering my now fully hard erection and started to gently stroke it up and down.

“Ungh!”, was all I could manage. I looked down at her hand moving up and down on my cock, and I realized that I was coming dangerously close to orgasm, dangerously quickly.

“Mmmm…”, she answered back. “Would you want me to get up on the table and ride you?”

She didn’t get up on the table at this point, and the way things were going there probably wouldn’t be any time for her to get up there before I blew my load.

“Yes!” I hissed. “I’d want you to ride my cock while playing with my nipples.”

“Oh, so you like your nipples played with do you? How about sucked?” and then she bent down, still stroking me in her left hand as her right thumb and forefinger grasped my left nipple, and her lips tasted my right nipple.

I couldn’t control myself anymore. “I’m cumming Alisha! Oh God I’m cumming!” my cock exploded, shooting sperm all over her arm, and she continued to do her work on my nipples. Load after load erupted from my shaft, and it felt better than I had ever remembered.

“Are you cumming all over my black shiny latex Larry? Cum all over my latex.”

“Yes!” I almost cried. With that I began to calm down, and she moved her mouth to her arm, covered in my cum, and licked up ever single drop.

“Well, fantasies sometimes come true you know.” I had a strange feeling this one would. What actually happened was totally unexpected though, but much, MUCH better.

Christmas Carolers

AkonMyrkez on Taboo Stories

Mr. Albert Gunter was a 45 year old writer. He owned a vast estate and he was very well regarded in the small community of Repnaw. He had never married. However, he traveled a lot. His fortune was mostly inherited and in spite of it, Mr. Gunter’s existence was generally lonely. He lived all by himself in an immense mansion at the edge of town. It was now Christmas and, as usual, Mr. Gunter did not have any guests. He stayed in nearly complete darkness, in front of the fireplace. He silently watched the six-feet-tall Christmas tree while he drank his single-malt scotch in silence. Onto his face there was an inexplicable smirk, as if, for no reason, this was his favorite time of year. Mr. Gunter stayed there, resting in his leather-made comfortable armchair. The doorbell rang. In a co
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mplete lack of surprise, the man got on his feet and he headed for the door. He opened it and, with great satisfaction, he discovered two young girls. Their beautiful, peaceful voices almost rose to the heavens as they started singing together: “Silent night, holy night ...” Mr. Gunter just stayed there for a moment, listening to the two teenage age voice, with his eyes wrapped in joyful tears, on the verge of crying. He then invited them inside and waited for them to finish caroling. Fresh winter coldness seemed to flow out of the girl’s skin and hair. After they finished, Mr. Gunter, with great contentment, brought all kinds of sweets and treats for the girls, who were already giggling at their site. The girls thanked him and wished him a merry Christmas. He asked their names. They both innocently answered as the man insatiably stared at them. The one called Jenna had straight, shiny blonde hair, bunched to the back of her head with an amber barrette. Her large eyes were watery blue. Underneath her zipped down jacket she wore a grey sweater that gave away her large loose breasts, bouncing in a bra. Her body was voluptuous, generously curved allover. Jenna had tight, black jeans that fitted her perfectly and low-heels shoes. Her friend, Tiffany, was another kind of cutie. She had long, curly, black hair, falling over her shoulders. She wore a white fur cap, shining still with snow. Tiffany’s body was slimmer, more hour-glass-shaped, proof that she was usually working out. Her tits, resembling two adorable apples, weren’t as big as Jenna’s, but they stood up perkily. Her eyes were blacker than the night, yet they sparkled like a thousand stars. She had a red jacket, a sweater, blue jeans and white sneakers. Mr. Gunter told Jenna and Tiffany that he had no one to share his Christmas gifts with and he asked them to stay for just another moment, for just another Christmas carol. The girls agreed and they thankfully followed the man in his warm living room. They resumed their heavenly signing in front of the Christmas tree, while the man brought two glasses of red wine for them. Jenna and Tiffany drank up the wine and suddenly they felt a rush of heat racing in their bodies. They thanked Mr. Gunter for welcoming them and for being so nice to them. He replied that it was no trouble at all and that the pleasure was entirely on his behalf... Or, at least, it was going to be... The chubby blonde and the slender brunette began feeling more and more light-headed. They politely asked Mr. Gunter if they could sit down for a second, while their dizziness wore off. The host agreed and directed them to a big black leather couch. Most obviously, the effect the girls were experiencing was not caused by the wine as much as it was caused by the methamphetamines with which it was mixed. Jenna and Tiffany drifted in a state of drowsiness, although they didn’t actually fall asleep. They were disoriented, unable to think straight; they did nothing but sit there, beautiful and vulnerable, inaudibly giggling as the state of excitement took over them. The host sat between the girls and but his arms around the two of them – they seemed so delicate and so small compared to the strong, tall figure of Mr. Gunter. He started kissing their cheeks and their lips. Jenna and Tiffany didn’t seem to mind and they didn’t seem to realize. However, an expression of pleasure shone from their angelic faces. The man began touching their breasts through their clothing and seriously kissing them on their soft mouths. Both teenagers responded to the kissing, mostly out of reflex. They wrapped their kittenish tongues around the man’s. He was kissing them one at the time. Then he told Jenna to undress. At first, she didn’t understand, but eventually she dispensed of all her clothing. Afterwards she was ordered to get on her knees; the host freed his huge cock from his pants and guided the blonde to give him a blowjob, pulling her now undid hair and pushing her head. Meanwhile, he continued kissing Tiffany as he was greedily grasping on her naked breasts. As she deep-throated, taking all the man’s shaft in her mouth, Jenna started gagging. Consequently, Mr. Gunter seized her hair and thus made her stop and stand on the couch. He got up, in order to take Tiffany’s clothes off completely. The girls started kissing and playing with each other as the drug aroused them and made them crave for touch and physical affection. The man got his cock in-between Jenna’s huge breasts, pressed them against each other, and he started pumping his shaft. The pleasure of perversion was one of the few Mr. Gunter had in life. The girl seemed to enjoy the sensation of this twisted game, as she moaned constantly and didn’t stop making out with her friend, who was now fingering and fondling herself. When the man got bored of rubbing his cock against Jenna’s delicious tits, he once again grabbed her by the hair and had her eating Tiffany’s cunt. He placed himself behind the blonde and he immediately started pounding away in her pussy. Unfortunately for Mr. Gunter, the girl was not a virgin – actually she was quite wide. He never slowed down – he just went faster and faster. The big-boobed teen would have screamed, but she had her face buried in her friend’s shaved pussy. The host took a hold of Jenna’s throbbing breasts, fondling her erect nipples – this, combined with the sensation of being entirely filled by Mr. Gunter’s member pushed the blonde cutie over the edge and made her orgasm. Her pussy clenched on the man’s cock. He didn’t stop fucking Jenna, but he knew he was going to cum soon. He withdrew from the teen’s vagina, he jerked his cock against her pussy lips a few times then he forced the blonde in Tiffany’s arms. Mr. Gunter began ejaculating, covering both girls in semen; he shot his load on Tiffany’s tits and stomach and on Jenna’s face, mouth and hair. Of course, the girls were still too sedated to realize what had just happened to them. They embraced each other closely, and they seemed to fall asleep, drenched in white goo. Mr. Gunter sat on a chair in front of the girls and he watched them with great satisfaction. He was proud of them, he was proud of his work... He loved Christmas – but this Christmas was far from over. After about 15 minutes, Mr. Gunter went over to the girls. His attention was now focused on Tiffany, the beautiful brunette. She reminded of someone very dear to him – he dared not think of her name. This was why he had plans, big plans for Tiffany. He started by stroking her pussy, until she let out a silent moan. He them kissed her with great lust as he jammed his finger in her pussy. To his great surprise, her hymen resisted the assault. The host got a towel and wiped the semen off the brunette’s frail body. He pulled her near him, letting Jenna hugging herself on the other side of the couch. The host got on his knees and he tasted Tiffany’s innocent pussy. Its scent and its exquisite flavor were maddening. Mr. Gunter wanted this to be something different, to be something special. He kept on wrapping his tongue around her clit, while he went deeper and deeper with his blunt, thick finger. However, he didn’t want to take the girl’s cherry in such a way – he was only preparing her. Her pussy was already dripping wet with its own juices and with Mr. Gunter’s spit. He got his second finger in the teen’s love hole. She sighed louder and louder and she began unconsciously playing with her breasts. Mr. Gunter wouldn’t stop until his guest had an orgasm. And so she did – she started shrieking and her body shook in overflowing excitement. The sweet juices out of her pussy flooded the man’s mouth, to his obscene delight. Tiffany was all sweaty and this made her even sexier, in a defenseless kind of way. Her curly dark hair was sticking to her skin, in an exciting trashy manner. But the man still didn’t want to stop and he kept on licking Tiffany’s pussy. In less than a minute she climaxed again... and again. Finally, Mr. Gunter was satisfied with the pleasure he induced in the young body. He got up and kissed Tiffany, giving her the chance to taste her own fluids. It was time ... The man placed his shaft over the girl’s awash pussy, which was almost asking for something to take away its emptiness. The dick was slowly sinking between the teen’s legs, until it reached the barrier of virginity. Gunter had to push somewhat harder in order to go further and as he did, Tiffany let out a short scream on pain that soon melted into endless pleasure. Although she was barely conscious, the cute brunette was repeatedly rippled by waves of pleasure and ecstasy. The pleasure Gunter was feeling was beyond sex – it was that unique sensation of taking something that can only be given once – innocence. The host started moving in and out faster, enjoying both the girl’s tightness and her moans of delight, physical fulfillment. It wasn’t long until Tiffany had another orgasm – a different kind, originating from deep inside. Mr. Gunter didn’t want to cum inside of her vagina, so he pulled back. He left the room and soon he was back with some lubricant. He spread Tiffany’s legs apart and he massaged her anus with the greasy substance. Her nipples got even harder, as the tickle made her quiver. The man managed to get one of his fingers inside the girl’s butt-hole. He slid it in and out, and then he twisted it. Finally, after he jammed his second finger, Mr. Gunter set the azimuth of his cock, he oiled it, and he started pushing in the girl’s ass. At first, he was unable to penetrate the clenched orifice, but his hard cock dug its way inside. The girl breathed quickly and intensely, until the rush of pleasure took her over. The man started going faster and deeper, grabbing Tiffany’s breasts. She soon had another mind-blowing orgasm and her ass clasped around Gunter’s already throbbing cock, almost engorging it. He tried pulling out in time, but he fiercely shot his enormous load up the girl’s bowels. She cried out as the member pulsated in her butt, widening her to the max. The man withdrew slowly, as his dick softened. The cum started trickling from Tiffany’s ass-crack; this turned on Mr. Gunter and he made Jenna get on her knees and lick his sperm from between the brunette’s butt-cheeks. Mr. Gunter got the girls cleaned up and dressed and he let them rest on the couch, until they could regain awareness. He sat on his armchair and watched them silently and innocently slipping into the dream world. They slept for almost two hours. When they woke up, they didn’t remember much – only that they drank the wine and that they had a nap on the couch. Mr. Gunter thanked them for making him feel the Christmas spirit. The girls left. They both felt some strange things (a sore between their legs, a weird taste in their mouths), but neither of them said anything about it – maybe they didn’t think it was important, maybe they just felt too embarrassed. They went to a couple of more houses, them they returned to their homes, happy with the Christmas evening they had. THE END.

Pea Pod Pt1

Wholeman on Bizarre Stories

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Pea Pod

By: Wholeman

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Well here I am, riding in another puddle jumper, over another remote jungle.  Oh well, such is the life of a geologist.  At least such is my life as a

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geologist.  I’m a consultant and my clients have me going all over the world to analyze possible mining sites, for all kinds of ore.

This particular client is in an especially big hurry so I’m stuck bouncing around flying through a storm to get to this remote site, it’s just the pilot and I.

“CAARAAACKK,” lightning pasted the wing off the plane and killed my pilot, a short spiral in and I expected that the insurance company would be paying my beneficiaries, when the jungle hit me in the face.

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I awoke to see a pretty, native girl looking down into my face.  “What happened?” I mumbled, still groggy.

“Plane boom tree,” she answered in broken English.

Well at least someone here spoke my lingo, even if only a little.

“Where am I?” I asked her slowly and as clearly as I could, trying to make it easier for her to understand.

“In village.  In my hut,” she answered, though it wasn’t much help.

I tried to sit up, and that’s when the pain in my leg made itself known, “Ahh!”

“Hurt leg.  Not broke,” she offered.

“There’s good news,” I stated, my face still contorted in pain.

“Here, chew.  Hurt go,” she told me as she handed me a piece of tree bark.

I knew from my college days that certain trees had a painkiller in the bark so I accepted the offered medication and gnawed on it a while.  Soon the pain dulled and I was feeling better.

“I guess it’s time to do the me Tarzan.  You Jane bit,” I mumbled to myself.  “Uh, my name is Doug.  What is your name?”

“Meka,” she answered, pointing to herself.

“Thank you Meka, for helping me,” I don’t know how much English she knows, but it seems to me that it’s only right to thank someone for their aid, whether they understand or not.  She must have understood, she smiled and blushed.

I looked around the hut thinking, ‘what now?  I don’t suppose they have a cell phone around somewhere, or an Internet connection.  Hell I’ll even settle for a 1944 vintage radio set.’

No luck there, I did notice that there was only one sleep mat in this hut, and the weather outside was sunny and warm.

“How long?” I asked her.

She held up three fingers.

“This is your bed,” I pointed to the mat I was, on.

She nodded her head, blushing.

“Where did you sleep, while I was here?” still pointing at the mat.

She turned crimson and pointed right next to me.

Okay, we had been sleeping together for three days.  Too bad I was unconscious.

I went to stand up and she jumped over and assisted my efforts.  Now that I am standing, I can see that this girl is short.  I could almost use her as a crutch.  I have to settle on using her as a cane.  She put her hands around my waist and tried to hold me steady as we made our way toward the door.

Outside the clamor of village life, children playing, and the smells of food being prepared, assaulted my senses.  I looked about hoping to recognize any signs that there existed communication with the outside world.  Two things hit me like a hammer blow.  The first was, there seemed to be no refined metal in evidence.  No pots, pans, knives, belt buckles, and no wire anywhere.  The second was the ratio of men to women was totally out of balance.  There were at least five women to every man, many of them living alone in solitude.

My head was spinning and with the help of Meka, I made my way back to her sleeping mat.

“Meka, why are there so few men?” I realize it was a complicated question and hoped that she knew enough English to understand.

“Jungle very dangerous,” she replied emphatically.

I’m sure my eyes looked like they would pop from my head.  If the jungle around this village was that dangerous that it kills off most of the native men, getting out of here might be harder than I had hoped, for.

“Animals?” I inquired.

“No, no animals, bushes,” she supplied.

‘Bushes?’ bushes were killing off the men of the village?  Must be tough being a horticulturist around these parts.

“No afraid,” Meka told me as she stroked my brow.  She stood and said, “I come back.”  She left the hut and a very puzzled geologist.

My brain was whirling along and I thought, ‘you’re in it now Doug, lost in a jungle with man-eating bushes and no way to communicate with the outside world.  I better just work on getting better until I can explore on my own and find a way to get back to civilization.’

Meka popped into the hut carrying two bowls and a ceramic jug, “Eat,” she said and handed me a bowl with some kind of stew in it.

I looked around for some kind of utensil and Meka picked up her bowl, put it to her lips and started pouring it into her mouth saying, “Good.”

Oh well, when in Rome…  I followed her lead and discovered the stew was incredible.  I don’t know what was in it and I probably didn’t want to know.  It had chunks of meat and all kinds of vegetables, which I could not identify.  Something that was like watercress, maybe some cilantro… I don’t know.  What I do know is that it was delicious.

“Mmmm good,” I told her.

She handed me the jug making drinking motions, so I took a swig and came up choking!  “Holy shit, it’s brandy,” I choked out, “but damn good brandy.”

I took another sip, much more carefully and savored it across my palate, enjoying that familiar alcohol burn on my tongue and breathed in the heated vapors savoring the delightful flavor.

As far as I’m concerned, I had just enjoyed a gourmet meal with a beautiful woman.

I handed the jug to her so she could join me.

She took a ladylike sip and handed it back.  She was looking at me shyly, and reached for something wrapped in what looked like, a cornhusk, which she handed to me after she opened the husk.  It looked like a truffle.  “Eat,” she urged.

If this tasted even half as good as everything else she had fed me, I couldn’t wait.  I bit into it and lord if wasn’t a chocolate mint.

“Mmmm mm,” I exclaimed.

These natives know how to live.  Maybe I died in that plane crash and this was heaven.

Uh oh…  Mr. Happy is making an appearance.  In mere moments, I was sporting an Iron Wood Woody.  It felt like I’d have to take a five-pound hand sledge to beat it down.  I looked up at Meka embarrassed, and she looked back with the expression of a hungry lioness.

She had my pants off and I was stripped down before I could even utter a, by your leave.  She started by trying to soften Mr. Happy up with saliva, but it wasn’t working, all she managed to do was get me lying prone on her mat moaning like a smitten little girl.

She had been working herself with her hand and before I knew what she was up to, she had impaled herself on my rigid shaft.  She must have been a virgin because she let out a little yelp as she came down on me, that and this little darling had the tightest cunt that Mr. Happy had ever been in.

I couldn’t believe what was happening to me.  The muscle control she has in her vagina was purely incredible, it felt like she was milking my cock with her pussy.

She started screaming something in her native tongue and we both orgasmed together.

I could feel her love juice all the way up to my chest.  No woman I’d ever been with, had orgasmed with such abandon.  When her body stopped spasming, she lay down onto my chest and kissed me holding my face in her soft little hands.

I could feel her pussy still gripping and releasing my softening organ.  This girl is amazing.  I held her close to me as I started to nod off.

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When consciousness returned I felt the warmth of her body snuggled close and the weight of the skins that she had wrapped around us.  I could hear rain pelting down outside the hut and was glad to be inside dry and warm.

Meka tightened her grip, wriggling up against me.

‘What the hell happened last night?’ I thought, ‘that was the most unreal sex I’d ever had.  What was in that chocolate, Viagra?’

When I opened my eyes again, another woman who was also quite stunning was kneeling next to the mat.

She leaned over and planted a kiss on my lips that nearly had me erect again.  I could feel Meka getting up on her elbows behind me, and the next thing I knew the two women were kissing.

‘This is one strange village,’ I thought.

The new woman crawled into bed with the two of us, and started snuggling up to me as if we were long time lovers.  Don’t get me wrong, I loved it, but you can see that I was a little intimidated.  It is hard enough satisfying one woman… but satisfying two?  I sure hope they have a shit load of that chocolate around.

I was relieved when all the new girl wanted was a warm place to snuggle up to, so I relaxed and fell back asleep.

When once again I stirred from my slumber, I found myself alone under the blanket and looking out of the hut, I could see that the sun was shining.  Occasionally one of the women would peer into the hut, smile, giggle, and then walk away.

For the next week, Meka had a different woman sleep with us and I had more ménage à trios, than I could have possibly dreamed.  The women of this village were the horniest group of females you could imagine, and always there was Meka.

One day she woke me with this walking stick in her hand and simply said, “Come.”

She helped me to my feet and handed the walking stick to me after demonstrating how I should use it.  It was very cute the way she mothered me.  She treated me like a fragile and scarce commodity.

We walked together out to what seemed to be the central, or group meeting area and I was, seated in what seemed to be a place of honor.

“What is this?” I asked her sweeping my hand around at all of the food and people gathered there.

“Have joy.  God send sky man, Doog,” she stated pointing first into the sky and then to her heart.

I don’t blush often, but I’d give dollars to donuts I was blushing now.  It would seem that I was to be the guest of honor at big shindig.

There were only a few men in attendance and each, had women waiting on them hand and foot.  It looks like my initial estimate of the ratio of men to women might have been a little low.  Most of the men had about ten women, and it seems that everyone who had shared my and Meka’s bed were waiting on me, more than twenty of them.  Each with some culinary delight she offered to me.

Once, Meka urged me to eat one thing in particular, stating, “Good make love long.”

I hope that meant it was like oysters or ginseng, and didn’t mean it would actually make my cock longer.  It looks like the women of the village were love starved and wanted me to stay virile so that more of them would be able to play merry go round on my Dick.

“Why do all the women want sex so much?” I asked hoping that she had enough vocabulary to understand.

“Have many… ah… small mans,” she answered using her hands as though cradling a baby.

Whoa!  Cultural shock time, duh… there is no birth control in the jungle.  These women were all hoping to become pregnant, have my babies, and hoping for male ones at that.

Now I understand the worn-out look on these men’s faces, these women were fucking them to death.  What a way to go though.

I was, fed an unreal repast, and throughout the whole thing, girls were kissing, massaging, and just plain caressing me.  I was getting hotter than the surface of the sun.  When it looked like the festival was over, Meka and one other girl escorted me to the hut and fed me another chocolate mint.

I am becoming more, and more convinced that I died in that plane crash.  This just couldn’t be happening.

As I became stronger, I ventured out on my own to wander around the village.  I thought that I was on my own that is.  I wandered too close to the jungle one time and thirty or so women rushed over and surrounded me so they could escort me back to the hut where they jabbered to Meka for a few minutes.

“No go to jungle.  Dangerous,” she explained, “Bad bushes!”

There was that thing about the bushes again, “I see women go to the jungle.  Why not men?”

“Bush no like women,” she informed me.

Okay now we have a discriminating man eating bush, and only ‘man’, eating bush.  It seems that I am going to be, held prisoner as a sex slave to save me from a bush.  This is just too weird.

I’m going to have to formulate an escape plan to just get out of this village.  I’ll give it another week to get my stamina back and by then my leg should be back to normal, then if any bush makes a try for me I’ll be able to run away.

Over the next week, I watched which trails that the women used most frequently, and which ones looked like they were heading down hill out of the region.  Once I find a river eventually that should bring me to a city, then I could get transportation or a canoe or something that would get me back to the big world.

Don’t get me wrong, I am extremely grateful to Meka and this village for saving me, but I have a life I want to get back to.

I started being able to walk without the walking stick.  Since I, was only allowed to walk around within the confines of the village, I would walk faster and faster each day until the natives started to look at me as though I had lost my mind.

Once I started jogging around they seemed to catch on to the fact that I was just getting back into shape, and since the women wanted me to have as much stamina as possible they didn’t complain, in fact I was soon joined by a couple of unhappy looking native men.  It seems that my performance in bed had increased enough that the native women attributed it to my jogging and they nagged their men into joining me.  I don’t think I am very popular with my fellow males at this particular time.

Meka’s hut was starting to get crowded.  I was now sleeping with five women a night.  Always there was Meka, even when she was menstruating she slept with me, we didn’t make love, but she assisted in keeping me stimulated.  She would suck me off until I was near exploding and then ram me into one of the women to explode and deposit my seed.  Sometimes to make me horny she would lez one of the other girls, get her panting or screaming in orgasm, and Mr. Happy would want to play too.

Watching two girls lick and finger fuck each other was one of my all time turn ons, and it didn’t take those women long to figure that out.  I noticed one night that just outside of the screaming orgy going on in Meka’s hut, several women were masturbating to beat the band, and peeking into the tent once in a while, making them finger fuck themselves even harder.

One night it occurred to me to ask Meka why there were always different girls, but she was always with me too.

She blushed, saying, “You mine.  I get from jungle.”

Uh oh… she thinks were married.

“We share men.  Is good,” she went on.

“How is it that you speak English?” I was finally curious after all of this time.

“My father… no, mother was missionary.  Rescue from bush,” she tried to explain, but was clearly confused, “She teach.”

That explains it.  I wasn’t the first one to find this little hamlet.  Some poor Peace Corps couple or minister and his wife wandered into the area and the evil bush must have eaten the man, leaving the woman stranded to live out her life here in the jungle.

I started questioning whether I even wanted to leave the village, which scared me into action.  I began by putting together a stash of food for my trip.  I had to get out of here before the great food and all of the sex convinced me this was heaven and that I didn’t want to leave it.

Finally, one evening after making my nightly sperm deposits, I stole out of the hut and tip toed to the edge of the jungle, where I would wait until the sun started peeking over the horizon before risking a walk into the domain of the evil man eating bush.

It was hard staying awake, but when you have to, the fear and adrenaline can do wondrous things.

I finally saw the first glow of morning, so I gathered up my stash and carefully moved farther into the hidden security of the surrounding jungle.

As it became lighter out, I felt much more assured as I strolled down the path the women had worn in the hill.  Man, this was beautiful, flowers, hanging moss, and the sweet smell of growing things everywhere, and not one dangerous looking plant anywhere.

Obviously, the women of the village were trying to keep all of the studs inside the village, happy, and healthy.  The story of the evil plant was, to gaslight them into not running away.

I was at least a quarter mile from the village feeling that I had made good my escape, when I spotted a beautiful women just off to the side of the trail.  She was all dressed in white and looked like a buxom angel.

As I approached, she was motioning me to come closer.  She was such a beautiful vision of womanhood that I couldn’t resist.

When I was about four feet away, I could see that it wasn’t a real woman, more like a flower that looked like a woman.

“Oh shit!” I exclaimed as I turned to run.

The instant I turned around I felt a tentacle wrap around my ankles and I was on my way down, falling onto what looked to be a red velvet covered circular mattress.

More tendrils whipped out and I was trussed and sans clothing in mere moments.  As I struggled, writhing around naked on the red velvet, two other tendrils, unlike the ones that held me captive, whipped out and like twin suction cups, attached themselves to my nipples, and believe me they were sucking on them hard.  A third tentacle wriggled up my leg and clamped onto my cock.  Another up into my rectum and finally, one attached onto my face poking an internal tendril down my throat.  The red velvet mattress closed around me like a Venus flytrap and everything went dark.

I could feel juices oozing around me and I figured that they were digestive fluids and soon no one will find anything left of old foolish Doug, but his bones in a giant pea pod.

‘Oh my God, the plant is giving me a blow job!’ I thought, ‘It’s sucking my cock, my nipples and wriggling around in my ass!’

Air was being, supplied by the tendril in my mouth, so I wasn’t going to suffocate, ‘I needn’t worry about going that way, and this bush gives a great blowjob, ‘I’m going to cum!’ I realized.

That damn plant blew my brains out.  I lost consciousness after so many orgasms.

I would come around from time to time, only to be fucked unconscious a short while later.  That damn plant, kept me in ecstasy for days, not only did it supply air to me I think it was feeding me too.

I could feel the plant sucking on my nipples, only the longer it had me the more it turned me on.  I even began to feel like it was fucking me in two ass holes at one time, which might have worried me if I couldn’t feel it still sucking my cock!

Once between orgasms I started thinking to myself, ‘isn’t this plant going to eat me?  Is it just going to fuck me to death, and I go out in the most incredible orgasm imaginable?

After what felt like a month, but I’m sure was no more than a week, I could see light peeking into my velvet coffin and the juices that had surrounded me had all gone away.

Slowly the velvet bed opened up, I felt the tendrils release my cock and both of the others pull out of my butts.  The two on my nipples let go with a pop and a weird jiggle on my chest, and finally the tendril down my throat pulled out and I could breathe air on my own.

‘What the, hell happened?’ I thought, ‘the bush didn’t eat me, maybe I didn’t taste like the local natives and I was being spit out.  Halleluiah, I’m free!’

I began to stand up and my chest fell almost into my lap.

I looked, and then screamed, “I’ve got boobs!”

I reached up to confirm what my eyes were telling me and grasping a nipple, which elicited a moan from my lips… a high-pitched, girly moan.

“Oh my God, I’ve been emasculated,” my high-pitched cheerleader voice cried out.

I tried to stand and nearly fell over.  My center of gravity was way the hell off.  When I finally got my big butt into the air, I pulled my torso erect with much difficulty, causing an incredible tit quake.

I tried to quell my frantic mind, telling myself, “Okay, this bush turned you into a woman with huge boobs, get hold of yourself there are other concerns here, like you are a naked woman alone in the jungle and if you start running your boobs are going to bounce like I don’t know what.”

I started perambulating back toward the path, “Oh shit, everything wiggles, jiggles or wobbles, how do women deal with all of this motion?  I think I’m going to get sea sick.”

I noticed scraps of my clothing all around the plant so I carefully picked up what I could, without getting too close to that, that… ooh I don’t know how to express my loathing of that bush.

I took my scraps and first fashioned a sort of bra to keep my monster boobs from bouncing around so much and then a loin cloth to cover my… my… my cunt!  Oh the degradation of it all.

I found my running shoes and was able to stuff bits of cloth into them to make them tight enough to tie onto my much tinier feet.  They looked like clown shoes on me now, two or three inches too long.  At least they protected my tender feet.

“Now that I look like a bustier version of Rachael Welch in 2000 BC, should I go back to the village or on to civilization?” I asked myself.

A tiny voice came to me through the trees, “Doog, Doog!  Where you Doog?”

I could tell it was Meka, looking for me, “Over here Meka!”  I couldn’t let her not find me.  She must have been searching for the whole time I was missing.  I could hear the tiredness in her tiny voice.  It broke my heart to think of what I had done to her, and here she faithfully searches for me in the dangerous jungle.  I’m slug spit!

“Where you Doog?” she called.

“Over here Meka,” I called back in my cheerleader voice.

“Oh Doog, bush got you,” she stated, as she approached and threw her arms around me, “poor Doog.”  She held me tightly and squished my boobs wide between us as she consoled me.

“I’m sorry Meka.  I wanted to go home.  I didn’t want to leave you.  It was very hard.  Can you forgive me,” I cried.

“I sorry too Doog.  You miss home,” she stopped, and shuddered a little as she too cried, “I should have help you go.”

That stopped me short.  “What do you mean help me go?” I asked pulling back a little.

“I take you to big village.  Can go home,” she explained, “I no want have no Doog,” she wailed.

I’m such a pig.  This wonderful girl loves me so much and I abandon her, thinking only of my needs.

“I am sorry Meka.  I wanted to take you along.  Although, I did not want to take you from your home or your family,” I explained.  I really wanted Meka but I thought it would be selfish to take her from her people, little did I know that it was selfish and wrong not to at least say goodbye.

“I stay with Doog?” she asked me.

“Meka, I am a woman now.  You, still want to stay with, me?” I asked incredulously.

“I love Doog.  Woman, man, I love Doog,” she clutched me as if she was afraid that I would evaporate if she let go.

“You, want to go to my country and give all of this up?” I tried to confirm her dedication.

“I go with Doog!” she stated emphatically, leaving no room for misunderstanding.

“I love you Meka,” I told her.

“Come we go Doog house,” she stated emphatically.

I was instantly puzzled and figured that it was a language thing.  She took my hand and led me down the trail.

We walked for perhaps a quarter mile and came upon an ancient Mayan ruin, “Come Doog, we go home!”

I started thinking that she wanted to set up housekeeping in, ‘This Ole Ruin’.

She led me into one of the inner chambers and said, “Stay here Doog.”

I waited while I saw her waving her hands and arms strangely in another room.

She returned and said, “We go now,” and took my hand.  She walked us right up to a stone wall, then right through it and into my apartment.

“Holy shit!” I exclaimed.

Meka looked, alarmed, “This is Doog home?”

“Oh my lord, yes!  Meka how… how did you…” I stuttered, looking at her as if she had three heads.

“Meka not Earth,” she told me, confusing me even more.  She continued, “Bush not Earth either.”

My mouth was open far enough that my jaw drug on the floor, “You, are not from Earth?”

She smiled and clapped her hands, “Yes, Meka not Earth.”

“I, was not on Earth?” I asked hesitantly.

She smiled and jumped up and down happily clapping again, “Doog right.”

I smiled and fainted dead away.

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