to her pussy. He sat down on a kitchen chair, spread his legs wide and pulled Teresa facing him unto his lap. She straddled him as she let her wet dripping pussy slide down over his massive cock.

“AAAAAAHHHH, god that dick of yours feels so good” Teresa moaned into his right ear.

She began the cock ride slowly, then picked up speed as she held on to the back of the chair. Eric circled her waist as his lips sucked on her stiff nipples. The depth of Teresa’s cunt was able to take all of Eric’s stiff dick. Knowing that they would not be able to fuck and suck each other for a week he gave his wife’s amazing pussy a tremendous fucking.

“I’m already coming, god yes, its coming” Eric said in a slow voice

“Fuck me, don’t stop, fuck my pussy, faster, faster, AAAAAHHHH”

As Teresa was coming, Eric pulled out his ready to shoot cock from her wet dripping vagina and guided her mouth over it. God did she love sucking him off. He squirted volley after volley of his heavy sperm load down her throat. He kept pumping and pumping until the foamy sperm appeared on Teresa’s luscious lips which he kissed off. After some moments of relaxation, Eric returned to finishing lunch and Teresa to packing.

It was wonderful that her plane was not leaving until midnight. It gave them more time to enjoy each other. As Eric brought the lunch into the bedroom, Teresa was bent over placing items into the bag. Seeing her ass cheeks and pussy lips, Eric’s cock was hardening again. He took some of his saliva and rubbed it over his dick head. Teresa still bent over and smelling the food, turned her head. Her smiling face was cheer joy as she saw what he had in mind. Teresa stepped away from the luggage, walked to the middle of the room, spread her beautifully shaped legs and bent over with her hands holding on to her ankles. Her anal hole widened as Eric stepped behind her, spreading her ass cheeks as wide as possible. The slow caress of her anal ring made it much easier to shove several fingers into her already throbbing anus.

“Do it slowly my love”

“God yes, I will never hurt you”

Teresa loved her ass fucked by Eric. He was gentle about it. Since the saliva dried up so quickly on his dick, he took a pad of butter from the tray and rubbed it over his ready to exploding dick. The remaining butter on his middle finger was entered into Teresa’s throbbing anus.

“OOOOHHHH”

Seeing the butter disappear in the anal chute, Eric could no longer wait and brought the penis tip to the entrance of her asshole. He rubbed the dick up and down and around the anal rim, then slowly entered Teresa’s sexy asshole.

“AAAHHH, your slowness feels so good”

Eric pulled in and out in and out. With each pull out, he shoved a little more of his butter covered cock into Teresa’s anus. He held her around the waist as his dick fucked her into heaven.

“AAAAAHHH, god what a cock”

“Are you going to miss it” Eric asked

“YYYEEEESSS god YYYEEESSS”

Eric felt his already hard cock expanding a little more. It gave him a slight ache in his balls as he kept fucking her throbbing buttery anus.

“It’s coming”

“Not yet my love, please give me more”

Eric gave her more as Teresa was now on a sexual cloud. She kept moving her ass back and forth, as his dick kept pumping in and out, when he said

“My cock is going to explode, my love pussy”

“Oh yes, squirt the jism into me, aaaahhhhh, shit, I feel your semen washing my innards”

Eric gave Teresa several more pumpings when finally volley after volley of hot cock juice shot into the depth of her succulent asshole.

“God that was absolute heaven” Teresa moaned

Eric agreed with his sexually obsessed wife as he pulled his shrinking dick out of her anal hole. They both fell into bed from the cheer joy of love making.

After some rest Teresa finished packing and then took a shower. As she was in the shower Eric closed up her luggage and removed it from the top of the bed. Eric laid down on the bed cover and thought about how he will miss her. The thought alone gave him another hard on. He placed a fist around it and began to masturbate his long hard 12” fuck pole. He knew that her client Adam would satisfy her erotic needs during the trip. There was also the possibility that there would be others during the trip that might wind up in bed with her. That idea alone made his fist go up and down his cock with speed, bringing him into another eruption of hot semen. The semen ran down the sides of his hard penis until he felt his balls being washed with the juices of joy. He and Teresa thrived on love and erotic sex. He also knew that while she was in London, he would also have sexual releases. Teresa returned to the bedroom and when she saw that Eric had just completed jacking himself off, her eyes glazed over. She walked to the bed, took his cock into her right hand, stroked it and then guided it into her mouth. Teresa just couldn’t resist it, as she slid her hot wet mouth down over his dick.

“AAAHHH god my love, I don’t think I have any spunk left”

Teresa did not listen and deep throated the cock of her love. While sucking him off she massaged his balls and then reached under his ass, caressed his anal ring and then pushed one of her fingers into his anus.

“Keep sucking me off, my love”

Teresa just kept mouthing his fuck stick until she felt precum leaking unto her tongue. Her blow job did not take long for Eric to shoot into her mouth and down her throat. He saw her gorgeous throat swallow down whatever he could give her and that was a lot of hot semen.

After resting in each others arms, Teresa finally got up, cleaned herself up one more time and got dressed. She dressed comfortably for the seven hour trip. Teresa slipped into air thin nylons, a mini-wrap around and a tank top that left nothing to the imagination. Her 40DD certainly created a big mound under the top.

“Aren’t you wearing a bra” Eric asked

Teresa just looked at him and smiled. She asked Eric to come over to her vanity. As he approached her she teasingly raised her mini and when he saw that she was pantiles his cock was releasing precum washing over the rim of his fore skin. He touched her clean shaven pussy and quickly shoved a finger between her raging wet pussy lips.

 “You are giving me another hard-on”

Both of them knew that time was getting short and Eric had to get Teresa to the airport. God was he going to miss that hot pussy Eric said to Teresa. She whispered into his right ear I’m going to miss your hard fuck stick. The finally left the apartment on the way to the airport. 

    

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  “I have a couple of things to do in town first, but sure.  What time and where?”

 

  “Would 12:30 be okay and at the coffee shop where we met before?  You know the one, when you took me home in the rain.”

 

  “Sure, 12:30 is okay. But, that coffee shop doesn’t have a very good lunch menu.”

 

  “Oh, I am sure we can find something to eat.  Maybe not food though, if you get my drift,” she hinted.

 

My cock began to rise at the suggestion she was making.  “Yeah, I think I know what you are talking about, but I can’t wait to find out for sure.

 

  “Well, it’s a date then.  I’ll see you at 12:30.  Oh, and don’t forget to bring you tent pole.  You never know when we might want to make use of it,” was her comment last as she hung up.

 

  I replaced the receiver and got busy drying myself off and getting dressed to take care of the things I needed done before meeting Allison.

 

  It was actually 12:45 when I entered the coffee shop and spotted Allison in the same booth we had been in the last time we were here.  My mind quickly ran through the events that followed that evening.  She had called and asked me to meet her so she could tell me her decision about joining the Navy.  It was raining when we got ready to leave and she needed a ride home.  We both got soaked as we hurried to her door.  Allison’s Mother was out visiting her sister and Allison proceeded to seduce me there in front of the fireplace.  It was a wonderful evening that makes me hard every time I think of it.  In fact, I was getting quite hard now and it was becoming uncomfortable trying to stretch down the leg of my pants.

 

  As I walked over to the booth Allison sat in, she glanced from my face to my growing discomfort.  “Well, I can see you did remember to bring your tent pole,” she giggled.

 

  “Please excuse me a moment while I make myself a bit more comfortable,” I said.  As I sat down I repositioned my hard on to point up instead of down.  “That was caused by remembering what happened after the last time we were here.”

 

  “Oh, I know what you mean.  I get wet thinking about that night as well,” she answered.

 

  “So, what do you have in mind?  I don’t think you asked me to meet you just for coffee and lunch.” I asked.

 

  “First a cup of coffee and then we’ll see what we can come up with, she glanced down at my lap, to help kill the afternoon.”

 

  We sat and just chatted over coffee.  She reminded me that she had only about 2 weeks before taking her induction physical and leaving for Navy Boot Camp.  After that, it would be 9 weeks before she would be able to get home again.

 

  Our coffee finished, we left the shop after I paid the tab.  “So, what do you want to do now?” I asked. 

 

  “Well, how about going to your place?  You’ve seen where I live and I’d like to see where you live.”

 

  “Just remember, I’m a bachelor and my apartment may not be up to the cleanliness you’d like.”

 

  “I’m not interested in the entire apartment or how neat and clean it is.  I’m mainly interested in seeing your bedroom.”

 

  “Okay, just close your eyes between the front door and the bedroom.  I’ll take your hand and guide you to the bedroom.”

 

  “The only way I will keep from seeing the rest of your apartment would be for you to blindfold me,” she laughed.  She has a very happy and sweet laugh, not loud and harsh like some people have.

 

“I might be able to handle that.  If that is what you want?”

 

 “Would you?  I’ve never done anything like that before and it sounds intriguing.  Would you leave the blindfold on the entire time I’m there?”

 

“I’ll think about that, but I don’t know.  I love to watch your face when you cum and the blindfold would just be in the way.”

 

“Then I’ll leave that up to you to decide, but don’t take it off right away.”

 

  “So, to change the subject, are you looking forward to boot camp?”

 

  “In some ways yes and in others not.  I’ll miss being home with my Mom and friends. But I’ll especially miss you.”

 

  “I’m flattered,” I answered as we finally got to my car.  I had had a hard time finding a parking spot and as it turned out, I was about 3 blocks from the coffee shop and on the 3^rd floor of a parking garage.  I opened the passenger side door for her and she sat down to get in.  I had noticed that she was wearing a very becoming light blue blouse and dark blue skirt that came to just above the knee.  When she sat in the car seat, the skirt hiked up her leg giving me a look of her upper thighs.  As she swung her left leg around into the car, the skirt stretched tight between her thighs and I got a good look between her legs.  She wasn’t wearing panties.  That caused me to start getting hard again.  She swung her right leg into the car and I closed the door.  Walking around to the driver’s side, I quickly had to adjust my growing hard on for the second time since seeing her today.

 

As I put the key in the ignition, Allison slid over to get as close to me as she could.  I didn’t think too much about it as I backed out of the parking spot and started down the first ramp and then on down to the booth to pay for my time in the garage.  As soon as we pulled out onto the street, Allison reached over and placed her hand on my still somewhat hard cock.  I jerked a bit, as I had not been expecting it and nearly swerved into the oncoming lane of traffic.  I said, “Lucky for us there was nobody in that lane at the moment or we may have ended up at the hospital instead of my place.”

 

“Relax, I’m just raising the tent pole so it will be ready for use in a while.”  Again she let out a soft laugh at my predicament.  “I have a lot of confidence in your driving and know you’ll get us there safe and sound.”

 

  It was a hard drive, but we finally pulled into my parking space at the apartment complex.  “I’m on the 8^th floor and have a pretty good view from there.”  We held hands as we walked into the lobby and towards the elevators.  A couple of older ladies stared at us with disapproving glares as we approached them in front of the elevators.  We let them enter first when the doors opened and then followed them in and turned to face the doors.  One of the women gasped as she noticed that Allison had grabbed my ass right in front of her.  I had recognized the two ladies as living in the building, but didn’t know their names or what floor they lived on.  As it turned out, we got off at my floor and they stayed on the elevator.  “Well of all the…” we heard from one of them as the doors slid shut between us.  Again Allison laughed and this time I joined her.

 

  Once we reached my door and unlocked it, I said, “Okay wait here a moment while I find something to use as a blindfold.”  With that said, I entered and looked around trying to find something to use to tie over her eyes.  I decided on the dishtowel lying on the kitchen table.  It had not gotten put away after being washed with the rest of my laundry the night before.

  I went back out into the hallway and held out the towel to show her what I was going to use.  She seemed to think it would do just fine.  So, I rolled it up until it was just the right size to cover her eyes and not leave room to peak out under it.  I placed it over her eyes and reached behind her head to gently tie it in place.  Just then one of my neighbors down the hall stepped out of his apartment and headed toward the elevators.  He was fumbling with his keys and never saw us as he faced the doors and waited for the elevator car.  I quickly led Allison into my apartment and closed the door behind us.

 

  I stopped us about 4 feet inside and asked her how she wanted me to proceed.  “Why not undress me here and then lead me naked into your bedroom,” was her suggestion.

 

  At that point I reached over to the front of her blouse and unbuttoned the top couple of buttons.  Then I reached inside and ran my hands over her full breasts, she had worn a bra.  A slight moan escaped her lips and I gently pinched her nipples thru the material.  I removed my hands from inside her blouse and finished unbuttoning it.  I reached up to push it off her shoulders and caught it before it fell to the floor.  I draped it over the back of the couch and again played with her breasts through the bra.  After a couple of moans she said, “Take it off.  I want you hands on my skin.”  So, I reached over and undid the front clasp between her tits and pushed it off, just to catch it and put on top her blouse on the back of the couch.  I just stared at her for a while before leaning forward to kiss the stiff nipple of the right breast.  Being blindfolded, she didn’t know what I was going to do until she felt me kiss her.  She gasped and pushed forward to make harder contact between her nipple and my lips.  After swiping my tongue around the nipple, I moved on to her left nibble and repeated the process.

 

  Knowing she wasn’t wearing panties, I reached down and stroked my hand up the inside of her right thigh until I felt the wet moisture of her pussy lips.  She moaned even louder as I ran a finger up and down the slick opening of her body, all the time alternating between breasts kissing and licking them.  A minute of that and she was really moaning.  “I want you inside me, NOW,” she demanded.  Instead of giving her what I knew she wanted (namely my now rampantly hard cock), I slowly slid my middle finger into her and stroked in and out, making sure to make contact with her clit on each stroke.  I kept that up until I felt her begin to shake and she came on my finger.  As her legs gave way beneath her, I caught her, swept her up in my arms and carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bed.  “WOW, that was something.  I have never cum so hard.  Could the fact that I was blindfolded have something to do with it?”

 

  “I don’t know, maybe it did.  The thought of the unknown sometimes heightens the senses.  Just lay there a moment and calm down some,” I told her.

 

  While she relaxed, I began removing my clothes as quietly as I could.  I wanted the sense of skin-to-skin contact to surprise her when the time came.  At that moment a thought ran through my mind.  If she likes being blindfolded, maybe she would like being tied down and totally helpless even more.  With that thought, I went over to the closet and got 4 of my old ties off the tie rack.  I draped 3 over my shoulder as I went over to the foot of the bed.  I tied one end of the tie to the short bedpost as the left corner and took her right ankle in my hands and began to tie it down.  She never made a sound, let alone ask what I was doing.  I think she knew and didn’t care.  I then did the same with another tie to her left ankle.  I moved up beside the bed and took her left wrist and tied it to the bedpost, walked around the bed and tied her right wrist.  I leaned over her to double check her left wrist and while doing so, my stiff cock brushed across her lips.  She didn’t move.  The skin-to-skin surprise was out of the bag now.

 

  I moved down to the foot of the bead and looked at my helpless (yet apparently willing) captive.  My what a beautiful sight that was.  I couldn’t just stand there and stare, I had to do something.  So, I moved up between her legs and placed a kiss on her lower lips.  A sharp intake of air let me know she like it.  I then began to lick up and down her slit and pushing my tongue deeper inside with each stroke.  I could feel her tremble every time I made contact with her clit.  I now placed a finger at the opening of her pussy and slowly eased it in.  She thrust up to try to get my finger deeper into her.  But it was sooner than I wanted, so pulled it out, leaving her thrusting up onto my tongue.

 

  I let her use my tongue for a couple minutes before once more pushing my finger into her.  Again she thrust upward to gain a deeper penetration.  Again I pulled out.  “PLEASE,” she begged.  “Make me cum again.  I want to cum. put you finger back inside me.”

 

  “Where do you want it inside?  Tell me,” I commanded.

 

  “My pussy.  I want it in my pussy,” she answered.

 

  I placed my finger back at the entrance to her pussy and asked here.  “YES,” she almost cried, “there in my pussy.  Put it in deep.”

 

  At that I stuffed it as far as I could into her pussy and just held it there.  She began to wiggle trying to get me to fuck her with my finger.  I just held it there and let her do all of the work.  At the first sign she was nearing her climax, I pulled my finger out and said she would have to wait for her second orgasm.

 

  “NO,” she cried, “you can’t be that cruel.”

 

  “Ah, but just think how much better it will be after having to wait for it.  Just the anticipation will be enjoyable.”

 

  “No it won’t.  It will be torture for me.  PLEASE make me cum NOW.  I can’t stand the wait.

 

  “Since you insist on talking and begging, I guess I’ll have to find some way of shutting you up,” I said moving up the bed to straddle her chest.  I then placed the head of my cock at her lips and leaned forward.  That forced her lips to open, but not her mouth.  “If you open your mouth, I’ll make sure that when you cum, it will leave you breathless.”

 

  She slowly opened her mouth and my cock entered.  Once I had the head inside, I stopped to savor the feeling.  Ah, the sweet feeling of having my cock in her mouth.  I loved every bit of the sensation.  I soon wanted (needed) to get deeper into her mouth.  I moved forward shoving more of me into her mouth.  I didn’t go any deeper that half way, as I didn’t want to choke her.  So, I pulled out and thrust in.  I kept it up until I felt the tingling that told me I was on the verge of cumming.  I pulled out and asked her where she wanted me to cum.  “My mouth, I want to taste you,” she let me know.  Not one to disappoint anyone, I pushed forward into her mouth again.  This time I thrust a little further than before.  She sucked and ran her tongue around me and it wouldn’t be long before she got hr request answered.  I felt it build and soon I shot the first load into her mouth.  I could feel her swallow it and every shot after that until I was done.  I pulled out of her mouth and no sooner did than she begged me to finish her off. 

 

  I moved down to between her legs again and picked up where I left off earlier, licking her clit and thrusting a finger in and out of her pussy.  I could feel her juices run down her crack and onto her asshole.  As I thrust my finger in and out of her, my knuckles would pound her asshole.  It seemed that she thrust up harder every time they did.  So, using her juices as a lubricant, I eased my left index finger into the opening of her ass.  She thrust further onto it, forcing more into her ass.  She moaned louder than she had before and thrust up hard and far enough to take my entire finger into her ass.  I pushed one finger into her pussy while pulling the other one out of her ass, then into her ass and out of her pussy.  In and out, in and out they went until she started to really shake and tremble.  All at once she let out a scream I thought would bring everyone in the building running to see who I’d killed.  She thrashed around and I lost the penetration of both fingers.  Allison soon calmed down and gasped several times.  Between gasps she said,” You weren’t kidding when you said my orgasm would leave me breathless.  I thought I was going to pass out it was so intense.  I have never had anything in my ass and that was really something.  I had no idea that it could be so pleasurable.”

 

  “If you think that just having a finger in your ass was something, just wait until you get a cock in there,” I returned.

 

“On no, I don’t think I could take something that big in my ass,” she came back.

 

  “You’d be surprise about that.  I read something in a book once where a guy was going to fuck a girl in the ass and she said the same thing.  He said that things just a big sometimes came out as what he was going to put in.  But, that can be left for another day.  Right now I need some relief again,” I said while pointing down at my upstanding prick.

 

  “If you untie me, I think I can take care of whatever you mean.  Since I am still blindfolded, I can’t see what you are talking about.”

 

I laughed at that, forgetting I hadn’t taken it off and having my head and hands buried between her thighs.  I untied her ankles and then her right wrist.  As I reached over to untie her left wrist, she opened her mouth and sucked me in again.  Gosh, did this girl love to suck cock or what?  I reached behind her head and untied and removed the dishtowel blindfold.  She never let my cock out of her mouth.  After sucking me for a few minutes she told me to lie down.  I did and she climbed over me and placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy.  “Yes, we’ll leave my ass for another time.  Right now I need your cum in my pussy, not my mouth this time.”  As she was saying this, she slowly eased down onto my standing tent pole.  “Goodness, I don’t remember you being this big,” she said as she hit bottom.

 

  “Maybe it is because you are so sensitive after such an intense orgasm,” I muttered as she began moving up and down on me.  Every once in a while when she hit bottom, she would pause and just sit on me at full depth.

 

  “I will really miss this while at boot camp,” she said at one point when I was at my deepest.

 

  “Just think of me when you masturbate at night under the covers,” I replied. 

 

  “How could I do something like that with the others around,” she questioned.

 

  “Oh, I’m sure you’ll find a way when you need to.  You won’t be able to go the whole 9 weeks without doing something to relieve yourself.”

 

  “You think so, do you?  Well, I just could do that with the possibility of getting caught,” was her come back.

 

  “Well, just wait and see.  There is still about a week before you leave and maybe I can give you enough of me to keep you from it and maybe not.”   As we talked, she kept sliding up and down my cock.  It wasn’t long (surprisingly since I had cum once already in the last hour) I felt the urge to cum again.  I told her so and she said that was good because she was feeling a bit sore.  Another couple of up and down thrusts and I shot my load just as she hit bottom again.  Feeling me shoot off she stayed at full depth until I shrank down and slipped out of her.  I felt my cum drip over my well used cock after oozing from her cunt.  Having felt the spill, Allison moved down and proceeded to lick me clean.

 

  After cleaning me off she said, “Speaking of about a week I leave, Mom is throwing a going away party for me at the lake next Saturday and I want to make sure you’ll be there.  After all, you are one of the big reasons I’ll be leaving for the Navy.”

 

  “Sure, I wouldn’t miss it for all the gold in fort Knox,” I answered.

 

  “Good, I’ll pick you up about 5 next Saturday afternoon then.”

 

  “Why can’t I drive?” I asked.

 

  “Well first of all, you don’t know the way out there and second, it will give me a little time alone with you.  After we get there, there will be other people there and no chance to be alone.”

 

  “I guess you’ve got me on both accounts.  So, I’ll see you at 5 next Saturday.  Now, I guess I had better get you back to your car so you can get home.  You did drive this time right?”

 

  “Yes, my car is just a floor up from you had parked yours.  I kind thought it was funny that we had parked in the same garage.  At first I had thought you were escorting me to my car to drive and that would have spoiled my fun on the way here.”

 

  “I’m glad that didn’t happen, though it certainly would have prevented an accident if there had been a car in that other lane.”

 

  I found a spot to park without having to use the garage and we took the elevator up to floor her car was on.  As we rode up she pulled me to her and kissed me good and hard.  “You have a very nice apartment and it isn’t as disorganized as you think.”

 

  “Oh and when did you see the rest of my place?’

 

  “You’re forgetting, I was not blindfolded when we left.

 

  “Yeah, your right, I wasn’t thinking.”

 

  As we exited the elevator, she took my hand and led me over to where her car was.  It was off in a corner and no other cars around at this time.  When we got around to the driver’s side, she again pulled to her for a kiss.  This time she also placed her hand on the bulge in my pants, which began to lengthen as she fondled it.

 

  “MMM, what is going on down here?  Feels like quite a large lump has formed.”  With that she tugged down the zipper of my pants and reached inside to pull out my cock.  In our haste to get her back here, I had not put on any underwear myself.  Dropping to her knees and out of sight of anyone possibly walking thru the area, she took me into her moth for the 3^rd time today.  As I said, does this girl love to suck cock or not.  This time she didn’t stop at just taking half my length.  With each downward movement she took a bit more.  Finally she had me down to the hairs and down her throat.  It wasn’t much longer before I gave her a large enough load that some spilled out of the corners of her mouth.  Luckily it didn’t run down and drip off her chin and onto her blouse.  When she had swallowed everything in her mouth, she swiped up what had leaked out the corners with her fingers and then licked them off.

 

  Standing up, she tucked my deflated organ back into my pants and zipped them up.  She got her car keys out of her purse, unlocked the door pulled me into her for a kiss and got in, again giving me a look at her non-pantied pussy.  She said she’d see me next Saturday at 5 and drove off leaving me there staring after her with a slight taste of my own cum on my tongue from the kiss she gave me.  I asked myself that she had to get her self off at boot camp, what will I have to do while she was gone.  Shaking my head I thought I had better not get too much more involved with Allison, as she is so much younger than I am.  She is bound to find someone her own age eventually and then where would I be.

 

Little did I know that she had been thinking of that also and had made plans about it.  But that will be left for another time.  Please leave feedback for me if you have any comments they are welcomed.

ayer.   I'm surprised that the other hounds didn't, they never bring their own.  Juan Carlos was cool, and he usually got the short end of the stick in the band, so I told him where I was.

Juan pulled in more than he should have.  I smoke light green buds, not brown chips.  His coughing fit almost gave us away.

"  Damn, 'dis shit isshot!!" He managed to say in-between convulsions, smoke billowing from every orifice but trying to hold in as much as possible.

" Take it slow", I reminded him, nearly agitated. Juan Carlos was very fidgety and this would definitely cool him out. We talked about our long trip and the shows before. How our lead singer was off key and how he is still getting all the girls.

"Even the ugly ones," added Juan," they need loving, too."

" True that... Just not from me... tonight."  We both laughed.  Juan's belly roll ended up as another fit of phlegm trying to free itself, bringing him to his knees and bringing our guitar player to our secret hiding place.

" Hey guys, I've been looking all over for you, it’s time to play...Yagotanyweedleftover?"  Lucky for him there was a little roach left after my last pull.  As Juan Carlos got up from the floor, we left to get drinks for the stage. We went outside and I rolled a blunt, I had a feeling that tonight wasn’t going to be the usual scared-of-the-black man-night. But that was fine; I was trying not to fuck anybody new.

During the show, I noticed two girls looking at me as if I was steak.  I tried not to look at them at all by checking out the rest of the crowd more than they, but it did not work.  The two dark, curly-haired ladies that were licking their lips, danced to our rhythms, they ordered lots of drinks.

  During the break, I tried not to look at them at all, but as I spied them bending over at the bar, I couldn't help but get more than an eyeful of their bulging bottoms.  These two girls had wondrous Asses and they could have been sisters: short with small breasts, thin waists with round, full Asses and dark curly hair.  The more attention I gave them the more they giggled, the more they giggled, and the more I stared.  Both of them, with cute and adoring eyes, sauntered over to me as I sipped my cranberry juice and ginger ale.

"Hi, " smiled the one wearing skin-tight, black, velvety pants," You guys are great!”  Her eyes twinkled, waiting for my reply.  She leaned up against the bar and rested her drink next to her elbow.  She wore a dark red blouse, tied in the front, with a black tank-top underneath.

"Thank-you, you two are great as well!” I told them my name. “It is very nice to meet you two.”  I answered trying not to give them 'the look' that gets me in trouble, because I can never trust my words to keep me out of it.  They failed me here too. 

"My name is Danielle and this my best friend, Angie." We each shook hands,

"So....  Where are you from?" she asked as her tongue twirled the "Rum and Coke" straw around in her near empty glass.  Danielle was wearing a white frilly blouse with a tight khaki skirt that almost reached mid-thigh, brown stockings and darker brown leather knee-high boots.

"We're from Boston, making an Upstate New York tour. We'll be in Syracuse tomorrow, and then Rochester...And then back home.  It's nice that you came out on a Thursday night, not everybody can do that.”  I tried to keep it rated 'G', but I could tell what was on these two vixens' minds and what was going to happen next.

"Angie and I are both from Buffalo, Ang still lives here, but I'm moving to New York...So, it's kinda like a 'Good-Bye Party'. ”  They turned and looked at each other with longing.  They hugged and started wailing as if they would never see each other again, like they do in bad made-for T.V. movies.  We all laughed and I asked them if I could buy them drinks.

" We always accept drinks from beautiful men.”  I didn't bat an eyelash.  I ordered their drinks, while they pulled up stools.

"So, what are you going to do in the city?"  I said as I turned around with their drinks.  They were both staring at my package.  I caught them off guard, spinning around so fast, I disrupted their profile of the lump in my pants.  All their attention made it grow, and they watched in awe as I got more turned on.  After a couple of seconds, Danielle answered, fighting the hypnotic callings of my stiffing log.

"I.. I.. I will be working for A.B.C. NEWS. I'll be working on their web site," she gathered herself enough to keep talking without staring.  She and I talked shop, I don't really know that much about web design, but I wasn't listening to her as much as I was watching her fight the urge to watch me growing member.

 Angela, on the other hand was not taking her eyes off my slowly moving parts   and had no problem letting me know what she wanted.  As Danielle was talking, I kept looking at her, as she almost wowed out loud at the snake that was creeping down my thigh.  She moved a little closer to me and Danielle took that as her cue.

"...But enough about me....How about the three of us go out to the car and smoke some of this Hydro that I just bought?"

"Sounds good to me...."

"You guys gonna get ready to play?  How about inna coupla minnits?" The owner of the club was probably listening to the conversation and reminded what I was really there for.

"Yeah, I'll go round up everybody", I answered without sounding like he just let the blood out of my cock, but he did.

"After this set we should smoke that. You've got me all night...O.K.?"  I smiled with a wink. My flesh and mouth betrayed my brain, again.

"All night, huh?" They almost said it together," We'll be waiting!"

We parted with a group hug and both girls kissed me on the cheek.  I squeezed them close to my body, trying to make sure Danielle got to sample the same that Angela did.  She rubbed her public playground against my throbber as we released from our three-way embrace. Way too obvious.

During the set, it was hard for me to keep my eyes of the two of them.  They danced together, gyrating their beautiful hips and grinding into each other, all the while staring at me.  It was obvious they had done this before.  Danielle held onto Angela hips as she winded her waist around as if she was calling to me, grinding backwards into Danielle.  If she had a cock it would be as hard as mine was then, and it grew as the set went on. They switched places and made their way around the dance floor so that everyone could see what was going on, but it seemed like I was the only one paying attention.

With Danielle in front, Angela soon sank her mouth into Danielle's neck.  It seemed like Danielle melted in Angela's arms.  Her eyes rolled back into her head, she opened her mouth, and reached over her head to lock Angela into her neck. Angela held onto her waist, keeping time to the music and sucking on her neck. 

The set seemed to last forever, and just watching them was torture.  I wanted to be down there with them, in-between them, so much that I was adding accents to their dance rather than the music.  I was getting into it and really playing hard.  I was getting so excited that I broke a stick!  That was when the band started to notice what I was really grooving to.  They all started watching the two girls get into each other and that seemed to make them even hotter.  It seemed to get the crowd excited too as other couples started to get more provocative.  It seemed like the whole club was getting horny because of these two.

As tempos changed, the girls didn't.  They kept latched together, rebuffing all advances from the single guys they enticed, never taking their eyes off me.

After forty-five minutes of absolute torture, the set was finally over and I was sweating, hot and horny.  The lead singer took it upon himself to immediately hop down off the stage and rap to the girls. The whole time he was trying to rap to them, they were intent on watching my pack up my timbales and cymbals, waiting patiently for me to finish as the rest of the band started to swarm them.  The girls finally had to pay attention as their personal space was becoming scarce. 

I packed up quickly as the rest of the guys drooled after Angie and Danielle. I was trying to get out of it, but my cock and silent rivalry between men kept me from keeping my pretend vow of celibacy.  When I finished, which usually took me the longest out of the band, they realized the work they had ahead and the beer that was getting away as the bar was thinking about shutting down. They get scarce when the attention turned only to me and the questions answered were mine alone.

“ Let’s go smoke that blunt,” without a single word they followed behind, as if they were totally ready to pounce. Behind the bar the air was still humid. Leaning up against the wall, I lit the blunt and pulled one large satisfactory draw, like a sigh, and then quickly passing to Angie. She fought with it. Her lungs wrestled with the harsh smoke and their victory was questionable. Her light fit brought her closer to me, holding out her hand for stability. She pulled herself to my body and I held her up. Head and arm found their way onto my shoulder, left hand passed to Danielle. Danielle smoked like a pro. She came closer giggling about Angie’s weakness, inhaling and exhaling as she walked toward her convulsing friend and to my awaiting mouth. With her last draw, she blew the smoke into my mouth as she reached our huddle. When Angie came to, Danielle was upon her and the two started to work their magic on me.

The blunt made it way back into my mouth, and the billows of smoke swirled around my body. Their act was impeccable, I couldn’t tell who was who. They massaged my body with hands and mouths, my shirt was unbuttoned and tossed aside, nipples were licked and bitten, skin was sucked and tasted. I kept smoking, letting the ride last as long as it could, until somebody found us…somebody usually did. 

I couldn’t tell who was kissing me, the euphoric actions of the ladies and the blunt worked their magic in tandem. One of them grabbed my face and pulled me into her mouth. She sucked on my tongue like it was a cock, twirling it around her mouth, bobbing her head, then pulling back and washing my chest with cat-like abilities. I lost rack of the other one until I felt the tugging at my zipper. I refused to stop her, look down or change speed. The kiss became longer as the woman beneath her fought to pull out her prize. She gave up and pulled down my pants to my ankles. I felt my cock smack her in the face.

“Got it!”, she called. Danielle backed away from my face so I could see Angela go to work. She worked her magic, she did not start slow. Immediately, she downed as much as her throat could hold. One hand at the base and the other holding my in place, her head moved rapid fire on my head. I watched her barely get passed my circumcision scar, but the amount of spit made up for lost depth as she worked it in. Her head and hand moved at the same speed and pace, fingers at her lips. Resting on a milk crate, she never came up for air.

Danielle opened her blouse to show her nipples, an almost totally flat chest with dark, sexy, protruding nipples, yearning to be pulled and bitten. She came in close and took control of the blunt as I tried to bend and suck her nubile nipples but that pulled me away from Angie’s easy access and high-speed suction. I spun her around and grabbed her little tits from behind. She gyrated her plump ass on my thigh as she smoked.

Getting my fill of Danielle’s perfect nips, Angie slowed to a reasonable rate of speed, almost as if she needed to scratch an itch before she got serious. She then worked two hands into her blow job, working them like wringing out wet clothes. My moans were low and long, Danielle blew smoke into my face. I reached under her skirt and touched pussy, she kept smoking. I plunged two fingers into her wet flower-lipped pussy, over her clit, making her sigh. I worked rapid fire like Angie, until Danielle pulled away from me and handed back the blunt. Angie smacked her own face with my cock while watching her partner; she needed to breathe…so did I.

Danielle lifted up her skirt, exposing a perfect set of globes framed by suspender stockings, she bent over totally and spread her asscheeks apart, exposing all. My fingers went right back into place, this time with greater ease. Plunging into her repeatedly, I added another finger. Angie stared at my work and continued hers, much more excitedly, if that were possible. Danielle held onto her ankles as my hand fucked her from behind.

“More…More!” she cried. I fucked her harder.

“More!! More!” she repeated. I added a finger. Her pussy was tight enough, but now it was squeezing my three. She was gonna blow. Angie stopped.

“Put one in her ass, she loves that!” cooed Angie. Danielle backed up toward me ass pointing to the wall. She begged for more, I gave it to her. I eased three fingers in her pussy and my thumb in her ass. She started bucking on my hand, so I jammed them in faster. Angela’s mouth left my cock and went to Danielle’s, She left a hand working on my and moved one to Danielle’s exposed nipples. Her moans were incredible. She panted and wooted euphorically. Her climax rose higher, as did her volume. Her pussy dripped freely, spilling onto the ground.

Angela could take no more. She stood up, pulled a condom out of nowhere and rolled it down on my throbbing, dripping dipstick. Without a word from me, she turned around with her back to me, pulled down her Velvety-black pants and exposed her beautifully sculpted Ass. Her bulbous cheeks hid her thong, nestled deep between her great globes. She too, backed her ass up and grabbed her own ankles with one hand and guided me passed her thong with the other. She pushed me up against the wall again with rapid fire, smacking back on me with deft stripper-style moves, tight and shallow pussy squeezing the stamina out of me with each smack. To keep from cumming, I focused on Danielle’s building orgasm.

“More, more, I’m gonna cum!” I pulled my fingers from her pussy and added them to her ass. She braced herself as I rammed two into her ass. I jammed faster and put the only half-smoked blunt in my mouth to free up another hand for action applied straight to her clit. Almost immediately her pussy erupted.

"Aaariiahhnn!” she screamed. The tips of my fingers went deep and pushed down toward her pussy walls, probing her asshole and deep into her bowels.

She came harder, pushing the liquid from her sacred spot squirting a spray of love juice onto me, and the wall. She had to put her hand onto the ground for stability as the waves of her climax built and subsided. Almost falling over she found Angela’s milk crate and rested.

There was no rest for Angela, as she smacked away happily, chipping away at my resistance. Even though wearing a condom I felt I was not the only one ready to come. Her thrusts became quicker and her little squeaks became higher pitched, her juicy ass bounced as my cock hit her cervix with each of her thrusts. Each pull was a deep one, the blunt got shorter, faster as we neared the end. Danielle woke up and approached Angela. She grabbed her hips and started slamming her onto me the full length of my cock. It was almost unbearable. Her squeaks became louder and more intense. Something was tickling my balls.

Angela let out a wail as Danielle shoved her hips into my body and then pulled her one last time all the way off my pole. Angela’s pussy dribbled and leaked down into her pants bunched at her ankles and onto my shoes. The flow of her come never seemed to stop as my sheathed cock bobbed up and bounced off my belly. They switched places, it was Danielle’s turn at blowing me. She ripped of the condom and got to work.

Angie pulled up her pants and squatted down with Danielle, as Danielle sucked away. She moaned and groaned as she bought me toward the end. My hands sought out her scalp and with both hands, I started pumping her face, preparing to cum down her throat. She could only use one hand; the other gripped my ass, pulling me deeper into her face. Just before I started my climax, she stopped, and gave the job back to Angela. They switched back and forth until they both sucked each side, like they were playing one harmonica, blowing away at the most sensual tune. Taking turns at the head and the balls, sliding up and down bringing the end closer to their palates. The tension came to a head and I had to release.

“Here I cum!” and let out a grunt for each plop that landed on a face or in a mouth. My little birds caught every drop that jumped from my cock and savored it all as well. Danielle got back on the head pulling what was left out into her mouth, letting it dribble down the sides of her lips. Angela licked spunk off her partners face, holding onto my balls, patiently waiting her turn to get back on the cock. The “Stop-it’s-too-much-after-orgasm” feeling was making me squirm and moan, but they wouldn’t let up. Angela swallowed and got her turn again. She kept me from going soft, the girls giggled as they kept blowing me. Danielle played with and tasted cum on her face as Angela brought me to a second surprise and speedy ejaculation. This time Angie caught all of it. She didn’t stop to watch it fly on her face, she powered thru it and I came as she sucked furiously on the head, slurping and gulping down my second load.

“Where are you sleeping tonight?” The girls stood up and were now preening each other like cats, licking sperm off each other’s faces. My cock would not stop. It stayed hard as I tried to get it back in my pants.

“We are Staying at some guys house around here. I can’t remember his name, but he lives near.” Maybe we could keep this ménage ET trios going.

“Well, I just wanted to test you out before Danielle tries to hog you for herself. I’ll see you later I’m sure. Nice fucking you.” Angie Shook my dick like it was a hand before she walked to Danielle a good-bye kiss.

“I’ll talk to you in the morning. I love you.”

“I love you too.” They hugged and deep kissed, tongues swirling around in a collective mouth and then release. Danielle didn’t want to watch her walk away down the alley. She grabbed my hand and brought my inside.

“I’m gonna wash my face see you in a minute?”

“I’ll be waiting” I was hooked. I watched as her ass twitched its way to the Women’s room. Her performance was enough to make me forget that I was trying to be celibate and never want to go back. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I knew it would be just as hot, if not hotter than what happened 5 minutes ago. She returned with re applied lipstick and a cumless smile. Her make-up less face glowed an olive beauty, lipstick matching her dark, sultry mood. She came over and gave me a hug and whispered into my ear.

“ I can still taste you, it’s keeping me horny.”
 

To Be Continued....

the best sex of his life.  Ken couldn't get his sexy neighbor out of his head and it seemed he walked around with a semi-hard on ever since the climatic affair.  Lori was now a cherished prize, a prize he had coveted and yearned to possess for many years.  She was his conquest and for the taking.

Contemplating the next phase of his evil plan, he wanted Lori's husband to give his consent to what would happen between his gorgeous wife and himself.  When Ken was done with the couple next door, he and his sons would fuck Lori anytime, anywhere and anyhow they desired with Andy's full consent.  The lusting neighbor formulated a three-day plan to have Lori at his mercy and Ken was determined to make her his sex slave.

Andy and Lori broached the subject of what happened with Ken a few times but never got very far into the raunchy details.  Andy couldn't listen to the erotic particulars without getting a full-fledged hard on, which quickly lead to the couple falling into a heated embrace.  He couldn't keep his hands off Lori's body and just the thought of another man having sex with his enchanting wife inflamed his mind.

Thinking how his vulgar neighbor sucked his wife's titties and marked them with his trademark filled Andy's mind with extreme envy.  The dark, red hickies were like precious jewelry tattooed on Lori's body and Andy marveled at the enticing beauty of the marks.  It was apparent that Ken did it to demonstrate his control over Lori and Andy wistfully wondered what his erstwhile, faithful wife did when their vulgar neighbor degraded her in such an offensive fashion.

Lori was all too willing to please her husband and to Andy's delight, lovingly sucked his cock more than usual.  She hoped he would forgive her for what she considered a most unfaithful affair. True, she had resisted the vile man she reasoned, but she also knew full well that before the fateful night had ended that she too was an all too willing participant in the wanton fornicating.

Recollections of the intense, passionate pleasure she had received at the hands of the three Paterson males filled her with unremitting guilt. 'Oh gawd,' she thought, 'what if he found out about Ken's sons... would Andy disown me?'  Lori kept her worries and fears to herself and didn't want to upset Andy with them.  The recollection of what the disgusting man did to her and what he made her do with his teenage sons was a most momentous memory.

There was no way Ken could invite the neighbors over to his place with his wife, Helen, home.  It took time and convincing but he eventually talked her into visiting her parents for a few days.  The fact that Helen's father had a few health issues aided in persuading her to take a small vacation without him.  She was barely out the door when Ken put his carefully crafted plan into motion.  Helen's absence would give him three full days and all the freedom in the world to implement his devious scheme.

The first requirement was to convince Andy to go along with his perverse plan.  Day One started with a strange, suspenseful meeting when the two neighbors saw each other. Andy was in his backyard puttering away with yard work and Ken was pretending to trim the hedge between the two properties.  Seeing Ken, Andy realized he was looking at the man who had ravaged his wife's body just a few days ago.  Seeing Andy, Ken wondered how Andy really felt about Lori having sex with him during the "photo shoot".

Ken pondered about what was the best method to approach the subject of getting Andy's assistance.  He wanted to coerce Lori's husband into allowing Sean and Troy as well as himself another opportunity to have sex with his adorable wife.  What the hell, he decided, Andy was a fairly passive individual and not one to put up much of a fight against superior opposition.

Ken felt a renewed sense of supremacy over the man.  He reasoned he held enough incriminating details to force Andy into following his scheme if it came to blackmail, so he plunged full-steam ahead with his plan.  "Hi Andy," he said in a disarming cheerful manner to his neighbor.  They soon fell into a dialogue about the weather, news of the day and neighborhood happenings.  When they were both at ease, Ken asked the pertinent question.  "I am testing my hot tub out tonight and would like you and Lori to join me.  You see, Helen is away for a few days and frankly, I don't like to drink alone," he said with a chuckle implying that was the main reason for his invite.

Andy was very happy with the news of Ken's wife not being present, as he really didn't like the disagreeable woman.  She was extremely unfriendly and always seemed to treat Lori badly, most likely because she was jealous of her, he reasoned.  "Why not," he said after considering Ken's request for only seconds, "It's hot and I could use a few, cold beers."

The two men concluded the meeting and discussion with one last request from Ken.  "Oh yeah, have Lori wear that gorgeous, pink bikini.  She looks absolutely ravishing in it," he told the beaming husband.  Andy wasn't sure whether it was a request from Ken or an order, but he quickly reasoned that his neighbor merely wanted to see his delectable wife in something sexy and revealing. 

The fact Ken even knew of the scanty bikini got lost in Andy's aroused brain.  'What man wouldn't want to see a woman in a skimpy bikini, after all, it is a tub party,' he told himself.

Correctly appraising Andy's reaction to the bikini request Ken said, "Man to man, you're a very lucky man, Andy to have a sexpot like that for a wife." Then with a pleading look he added, "Look at what I'm saddled with, an ox...  Hope you won't be offended Andy, but damn, that woman of yours gives me a hardon every time I see her." 

Andy's heart beat rapidly with the certain knowledge that his brutish neighbor had already fucked Lori, several times, and probably wanted to have sex with her again.  'Geez,' he thought, 'what if he does it and I get to watch?'  Visions of being a bystander while another man openly had intercourse with his sexy wife was a long standing dream, a dream that inflamed his mind into an inferno. 

When Andy explained what was on the schedule for the evening to his lovely wife, Lori's reaction was one of dire fear and apprehension.  She knew Ken was a predator and most likely had wicked intensions.  That made her very hesitant to agree with her husband's planned visit.  Lori shivered with fear thinking of the bikini request.  She only wore that one when sun tanning in the privacy of her backyard and certainly didn't consider it decent enough to wear in public.

Lori decided to reason with Andy.  "Can't you see what he wants?  He is going to put his filthy hands all over me and what are you going to be able to do?" she asked her overly excited husband.  "Are there any others from the neighborhood going to be there?" she asked hoping for the best.  "And gawd Andy, I can't wear that bikini, you know that it's too skimpy to wear in front of that animal," she moaned with one last protest.

Andy quickly brushed her protests aside as he was far too enlightened and aroused for any rational or logical excuses.  "Don't worry, I'll be there and nothing like that will happen when I am present.  He's not that bloody asinine or bold," Andy stated but it really didn't make Lori feel any relief.  "No, he didn't mention about inviting anyone else so I guess it will probably just be the three of us... Oh, come on honey, you know how much it turns me on when another man desires your gorgeous body.  Let's go for awhile and have some fun," he pleaded with his wife.

She prayed that it would be a true hot tub party with some drinks, some other neighbors and that was all.  It was with great trepidation that Lori dressed, if one could call putting on a skimpy bikini dressing, but she did slip on a terrycloth robe to give herself some security.   She joined Andy at the back patio door, and without a word, they slowly went to the gate between the two properties.  Ken's rugged, smiling face greeted them and the first thing he did was shove a beer at Andy.  He invited them into the hot tub area and asked Lori what she wanted to drink.

Lori shuddered seeing her hairy and domineering next-door neighbor in a swimsuit and scolded herself for even looking at him with any sort of inquisitive admiration.  Ken escorted the couple to the cedar decking around the hot tub and went to the makeshift bar on the patio to prepare Lori's drink.  The hot tub jets were bubbling away and steam was floating through the air giving a nice, peaceful appearance to the area.

Without an invitation, Lori swiftly removed her robe and stepped into the hot water, slumping down to fully cover her nakedness below the surface of the water.  It gave her a secure feeling to get the vulture's eyes off her body and the wonderful hot water on her tensed-up muscles tended to make them relax.  Andy quickly joined her and much to Lori's amazement, Ken didn't attack her.  He merely got into the tub and acted as if nothing drastic was really going to happen to Lori.  The two men carried on like they had been friends for years but much of it was due to Ken's devious scheme.

Ken kept a beer in Andy's hand at all times and it had the desired affect after the first hour.  Andy's speech got somewhat slurred from the beers and numerous shots of liqueur that the guys gulped down every ten minutes.  Andy was far too keyed up to even realize what Ken was up to as his mind was dreaming about seeing Lori with another man.  Ken was not a stupid man and made sure to fake most of his drinking and in reality, barely consumed any liquor.  He wanted to remain fully cognizant and sober for the impending session he had planned down to the minutest detail.

Lori had to give the disgusting man credit.  He did have the gift of gab and easily carried the conversation for the first hour or so.  Suddenly he got out of the tub to get another round of drinks, asking Andy to join him at the bar.  Lori welcomed the loneliness and watched the men converse with Andy merely nodding his head in agreement at whatever Ken said.

Andy found it hard to hide his immense excitement from Ken's suggestions that they turn the evening into an erotic orgy of sorts.  Ken told Andy that they could both fuck his desirable wife and at the same time, Andy could watch his wife have sex with another man.  The fantasy never ceased to get Andy aroused and knowing Ken already had sex with Lori, it was a perfect opportunity to watch it happen with his own eyes.

The men returned to the tub and unknown to Lori, her fate had been sealed in a gentlemen's agreement.  Her devoted husband had fallen into a trap and had vowed to support Ken's sexual advances towards his wife.  Lori sensed that the two men were up to something as they both seemed to look at her with evil intent in their eyes.

Andy wasn't helping matters as he put his arm around Lori and kept hugging her tightly even with Ken watching.  Twice she had to scold him for feeling her breasts and once he even slipped his fingers under the flimsy, pink material.  "Heck, honey, you may as well take this thing off.  We've both seen your gorgeous boobs.  You don't have to hide them from us," Andy said in taunting fashion hoping to convince his wife to remove her bikini top.

Lori was getting a little concerned at the rate her husband was drinking and noticed that he made short work of every drink.  His eyes burned with desire from watching his sexy wife soak in the hot water and he kept glancing towards Ken to see that he, too, was eyeing Lori. 

Ken finally decided it was time for action.  He wanted a short time with Lori so he could explain the specifics of what was going to happen.  He was going to put demands on Lori and blackmail her into being his faithful servant.  Ken already knew that the threats of revealing her past indiscretions from the other day would force her to obey his every whim.

"Lori, please join me for a minute or so, I need to tell you what Andy and I have discussed," Ken said and proceeded to the bar for fresh drinks.  He waited a merciless few seconds for his words to sink in and noticed a puzzled look on Lori's pretty face.  Lori stared at the man and felt her stomach turn a million summersaults with the possible, drastic scenarios Ken could place on her.  Nervously she glanced to Andy for support but the dazed look on his face told her that he was in another world.  It was a world where he was delusional with lust and desire and a world where too much liquor clouded his logic and reason.

Ken signaled her to join him.  She almost stumbled getting out of the tub and a shiver ran down her spine when she noticed Ken ogle her body as she moved.  The wet bikini clung like a second skin to her flesh and it didn't hide very much at all.  Ken observed and studied every curve and shape with the knowledge he would soon feel each and every one.

"Andy has agreed to let me fuck you," Ken blurted out so fast it surprised Lori.  She looked in his direction as if she needed to hear more.  "Apparently, Andy wants to see his wife get fucked by another man.  He said that you had talked about it many times in the past," he said making her cringe.  She cursed Andy for letting out such intimate details.  Things like that were usually said in the heat of the moment and not something to reveal to strangers.

All Lori could do was make a valiant attempt at calling his bluff.  "There's no way Andy would suggest that.  He would never condone someone having sex with me right in front of him," she said in hopes she would convince Ken to reconsider.

"That's exactly what he wants," Ken declared.  He decided to play his trump card right away and merely held up a CD, waving it in the air.  They were out of earshot of Andy and Ken whispered, "Do you know what's on this CD?  It is a depiction of you sucking Troy's hard cock and it's in living color," he told the stunned woman.  Lori was unable to speak and pleadingly looked at Ken with her eyes.

"So this and the lovely pictures of your innocent daughter should have my cock inside my dream woman in no time, don't you think?" he asked with a devilish grin on his face.  "In fact, we'll just do whatever your sweet husband says.  He can call the shots, so to speak.  So you won't have to worry about doing a thing, just let things happen," he told Lori.

It was time to get on with it and Ken decided to take complete control.  "Now get your gorgeous ass back in the tub and do what I say... or else," he ordered and waved the damning CD again.  She was numb.  Ken handed her a fresh drink and Lori returned to the tub on legs that trembled so bad she found it hard to walk.  Surely Andy must see that something was wrong, she mused but saw that there was an intense, excited look on his face.

The three continued drinking and chatting but the air was electrically energized with highly charged ions causing each to anticipate something erotic soon would be happening.  With a sound that drew everyone's attention, the patio doors of the home opened and all eyes turned to see Ken's two sons and Rex, their dog, enter the backyard.

Ken was the one to break the silence.  Suddenly he ordered the frightened woman to get the new arrivals a drink.  Ken planned the timing of what was happening down to the second.  Looking directly into her eyes, Ken whispered ever so softly.  "Remember what I have!  Do what I say, or else," he told Lori.  "The boys are thirsty and need a drink.  Sean will have a beer and Troy a coke," came the request that Lori knew was not going to be repeated.

Lori looked for help.  She pleadingly stared at Andy but the hopeless look on her husband's face said it all.  Do what the man's wants honey, or he will kick the crap out of me in a heartbeat, was the silent statement from her husband.  Slowly, Lori rose and got out of the steaming water attracting every male eye in the yard.  She could feel the eyes and also the fact the fabric of her bikini bottom was sucked deeply into the crevice of her bum.  Lori desperately wanted to straighten her bottoms but didn't want to draw any unnecessary attention to her plight.

The young boys gawked at the sexy woman with intimate lust in their eyes.  They had first-hand knowledge of what ecstasy was like with Lori and it caused an immediate reaction in their pants.  Ken almost laughed out loud at his devious scheme.  It was going to be priceless watching his oldest son give Lori the spanking of her life, then when the boy made her orgasm right in front of her husband, Ken was sure Andy would blow his load right in the hot tub.

Lori quickly got the drink order from the makeshift bar but remained with her back to the four for as long as possible.  She knew that they were getting the view of their life of her shapely backside but she dreaded seeing the aroused faces of the four animals.  Lori could feel their prying eyes burning into her flesh.  She didn't want to turn around so they could ogle the front of her body, as she was well aware that her big, hardened nipples would most certainly betray her like they always did when she felt excited.

She could hear Ken clearing his throat and knew he was ready to insist she obey his demands.  Turning on her heel, Lori slowly took a few steps towards the boys while holding their drinks in her outstretched hands.  She looked at Sean as she handed him his beer and immediately noticed the boy's obvious excitement by the tent in his pants.  A most vivid memory flashed through her mind of the past evening with the teen.  'Oh gawd,' she wondered, 'did I really enjoy that episode as much as I remember'?

The obvious effect her scanty attire had on the teens made Lori feel embarrassed for acting in a shameful manner.  Lori reflected on how much she loved the skimpy sun-tanning outfit, but the erotic fantasies it gave her were merely that, fantasies and not ones to become reality.  At the moment, she felt like a common floozy strutting around in front of four virile males.

The sound of Ken's voice shocked Lori out of her dream state.  "Now look what you've done to the boy.  You teased the poor lad so that he has a hardon that's ready to explode," he stated much to Lori's dismay. "You know what we do to bitches that tease, don't you?" he added.  It was as much a statement as a question.  "Right Andy?" Ken asked.  Andy quickly nodded his head in agreement even though he didn't know what the hell the man really meant.  The fact his wife was almost nude in front of a strange man and now two boys was driving his mind crazy with desire.

There were many things Lori wanted to yell at Ken but held her tongue fearing a worse reprisal from the evil man.  Ken sensed his ultimate goal was within reach and pressed in for the kill.  "Right Andy!  I think poor Sean should give her a spanking, don't you?" he asked the overly excited husband. 

Andy pictured his beautiful wife over the teenager's knee, and it looked absolutely enchanting in his drunken mind.   "Yuees, yes, let's have Sean give her a spanking," he slurred voicing his drunken approval.

Lori sobbed and gave Andy a most distraught look.  She realized that there was not going to be a viable solution coming from her husband so she looked in vain to Ken for salvation.  Ken had gotten out of the tub and moved in Lori's direction. "Please, oh please you can't be serious Ken?" she pleaded with her grinning captor. 

Whispering to her so that Andy could not hear Ken said, "You know what I have against you.  What do you think?  Will Andy want to see his precious wife spanked?" he asked.  It brought tears to Lori's attractive eyes knowing she was lost.  "I think Andy will get a kick out of it, don't you?"  Looking at her besotted husband, Lori knew that there was no use in denying Ken's words.  Andy was far beyond reason as the alcohol fed to him by Ken had removed most of his willpower and logic.

"I can't, I just can't.  I am a grown woman, with two kids and a family.  I can't let a 18 year old kid spank me," Lori pleaded with Ken.  "I just can't, he's too young, just a boy.  Oh please, I'm a woman," she said in a desperate tone trying every excuse she could think of.  Lori looked into Ken's eyes and saw her dilemma worsened.

"And a real sexy woman I might add, too.  But don't you remember what happened the last time you played with that boy's pecker?" Ken asked with a devilish grin covering his face.  His insinuating comments made Lori blush a bright red when she remembered back to two nights ago.

Suddenly, Sean stepped closer to the delectable servant.  Lori squirmed to stay out of his grasp and wheeled to run from the teen, but instead she felt big, strong hands grabbing her bodily and wrestling her down to the soft grass.  Troy was helping his brother and between the two, they easily placed Lori over Sean's legs as he sat on the ground.  Lori's suit was wet and the first slap resonated throughout the enclosed yard causing everyone to take a sharp breath.  It took Lori's breath away and the next couple of slaps made her fight for her freedom with all the strength in her body.

Sean was crude; he was clumsy but he managed to hold Lori in a compromising position over his outstretched legs.  His eyes bulged out at the sight of Lori's skimpy bikini barely covering her coveted flesh.  The bottoms were askew with one side wedged between her bum cheeks exposing one entire cheek of her ass to the aroused teenager.  He promptly spanked the bare flesh first lightly, and then harder which drew loud protests from the punished woman.  Lori yelped for sympathy but no volunteers came forward to help her out.

The boy couldn't understand how he could be more aroused and excited than he was the other evening when he experienced so many orgasms with Lori.  But it seemed his insides were now quivering with a maddening anticipation that got worse with each spank.

It was strange to all how Lori's arms and legs were wildly flailing about yet she didn't try to get away from Sean.  "Spank her son, spank her for being such a bad, bad prick tease.  She should have to pay for taunting you and making a young boy so horny," Ken said.  Ken watched Andy and saw that his reaction was one of pure passion and desire.  He quickly surmised that Lori's husband would offer no formidable resistance to his plans for the evening.

Lori rose up by arching her back and looked over to Andy with extreme anxiety.  The only problem was that Ken had fed her husband so much liquor that he was essentially in a drunken stupor.  So drunk in fact, he laughed at everything even though it was happening to the woman he loved.  Ken decided to test Andy's cooperation and see if he would assist in Lori's demise.  "What do you think Andy, should Sean spank her bare ass too?" he whispered and giggled at the frightening look on Lori's pretty face.

"Yes, oh friggin yes, take her suit down and give her a royal spanking," Andy said with a wild flourish of his hands.  Sean grabbed the waistband of Lori's bikini and yanked.  In a flash, he had the skimpy bottoms down to her knees.  "Oh, fuck yeah!" her husband hooted when her luscious flesh was completely exposed. 

Another resounding slap echoed around the hot tub as Sean began again the ardent task of punishment.  One, then another and another until both ass checks were a brilliant crimson color and more tears ran down Lori's flushed cheeks.  "Oh gawd, don't, don't do that, please don't," the mother of two pleaded with her teenage retaliator.  Lori could not remember her heart beating so fast or with such vigor and blood rushed to her head making her feel dizzy, as she lay squirming in Sean's lap.

Her ass was on fire and how anything so degrading could make her feel any amount of pleasure was astounding to Lori.  Frantically, she looked at Andy and saw the inebriated look on his face and knew her plight was hopeless.  Sean and his family were going to do whatever Ken planned whether she liked it or not.  There was nothing Lori could do to prevent her downfall at the hands of her three perverted neighbors.

"Spread your legs bitch!  Show us that bald pussy!" Ken ordered.  "Let my boy give it a spanking too, not just your beautiful ass," he added.  Ken turned to Andy and said, "Come on Andy, ask her to open her legs.  I've heard that women can cream when they get their pussy spanked.  Damn, I'd give anything in the world to see that.  How 'bout it buddy?"

Lori was stunned and couldn't believe what the men were saying.  Her attempted battle was totally ignored by Ken and unheard by her husband.  "No, no fucking way you bastard.  You may have your rotten boy spank me, but I won't do that," Lori whispered the promise and vowed to remain resolved against overwhelming odds.

Suddenly, Lori felt hands on both of her thighs and was unable to prevent them from being opened wide.  When the first blow hit her crotch, Lori thought her head would explode.  Another, and another slap hit her exposed grotto and she cried out loud.  There was no pain, no hurt that made her cry.  It was because the feeling between her legs was so outrageous and shocking that her whole inner being went into convulsions.

The truth was revealed by the bastardly neighbor and it made Lori realize that she was indeed their personal slut.  "For fuck sake Sean, she's creaming in your lap son," Ken said to bring more tears to Lori's puffy eyes.  Ken moved closer to where Lori was receiving the whipping of her life and whispered, "Fuck, I love seeing your shaved pussy.  You look ravishing and I think the boy is going to make you climax.  I can hardly wait for my turn."  The sudden realization that the ordeal was only beginning filled Lori with heightened trepidation.

The two teenage boys held Lori's body with Troy preventing her from closing her legs.  Sean spanked the vulnerable pussy ever so expertly, just hard enough so that it did not hurt but did bring ultimate joy to his prisoner.  Somehow Lori's swollen labia had separated to where the tip of her raw clitoris was exposed and a delicate blow after blow rained down on the tiny bud.

There was no respite, no recourse for the dishonored woman.  The boy held his hand next to her exposed opening and merely patted her puffy, pussy lips with short, rapid slaps.  So numerous and so fast was the spanking that it felt like a constant caress by the teenager to Lori's tender love-button.  She soaked Sean's fingers with each paddle and it was far too much for Lori to endure.  Each spank resulted in a spasm of ecstasy rushing to meet the boy's hand.  Lori fought for everything she was worth in a dire effort not to succumb to the demeaning spanking.

With an unexpected move, Sean suddenly rolled Lori's body off his legs and onto the grass.  She landed on her back and immediately two teenage predators were on her.  Troy held her upper torso so that her shoulders were pinned to the ground.  Lori was too late to react to his hand as it closed on the small strip of material between her breasts.  With one swift jerk, the cups were stripped from her chest and flung across the yard.

Lori's attention was diverted by Troy and she could hear voices coming from Andy and Ken.  She wondered what the two men were talking about and why her body was trashing around, seemingly out of control?  She couldn't feel anything and her mind was confused as to why her hips were thrusting.  Sudden realization hit her like a ton of bricks and it felt like the most embarrassing moment of her life.

Sean was between her legs and Lori glanced down at his handsome face.  It was like watching everything happen in slow motion.  The teenager pried open the protective hood between Lori's thighs and her vulnerable clitoris lay barren and exposed.  Her heart raced when the boy's fingers pinched and pulled the throbbing bud out from her body.  Suddenly she could feel the intense lust overtake her soul.  Her outburst of joy was heard throughout the backyard much to the delight of all four males, especially Sean who was drinking from the oasis of love.

Lori rolled her head side to side and noticed the lust filled faces around her.  A large, dark shadow suddenly developed into the form of a man and Lori locked eyes with Satin.  She understood the emergency in his glare and knew her master wanted her to speak.  Immediately Lori obeyed.  "Yes, yes, oh yes you spanked me.  You spanked my bald cunt and made me cum all over your hand.  I can't stop myself when you touch my pussy like that.  Oh gawd, do that to my clit," she said to Ken as if he were carrying out the punishment personally.  Lori willed herself to complete the humiliation and her spunk ran out of her honey hole flooding Sean's hand in wanton fashion.

The teenager continued to caress the open crevice and took the grown woman on the ride of her life.  Lori sounded a cry of gratification when Sean's mouth swooped down to devour his dream woman's adorable honey pit and the end came with a vicious rush.  She worshiped her love child and dearly yearned to have him satisfy his newfound thirst with her loving juices.  The convulsions deep inside seemed to go on forever and ever, and Lori could not remember secreting such a vast quantity of sweet nectar.

Once her emotions roared over the crest of the violent climax, Lori felt like she wanted to die or crawl in a hole somewhere.  The embarrassment of having such an earth-shattering orgasm at the hands of a measly boy would haunt her forever.  Her flat tummy jerked and twitched with the last remaining spasms erupting deep in her epicenter and as the last one rocked her soul, Lori collapsed in Sean's arms.

Vaguely, she could hear the two men talking and wondered what evil suggestions Ken was giving her husband.  Their forms were a blur through her tear, stained eyes and Lori strained to hear what Ken was saying.  "Andy, she's the sexiest woman and you're a lucky man," she heard and could sense that he was building Andy's esteem.  It worked and Andy did feel extremely proud of his beautiful, sexy wife.

"Have you ever watched you wife give head?  Have you watched her suck someone's cock?" Ken asked the awestruck husband. 

Lori wanted to scream at her husband.  Tell him that Ken was merely leading him on.  She wanted her husband to tell the bastard to take a hike but knew it would do little good. 

"Andy, let's have her suck Troy's cock, then you can give it to her and fuck her hot pussy.  Then you can watch me fuck her.  I'll make her cum all over my big cock just like she did the other night.  You can watch her orgasm.  Oh yes, she couldn't stop coming on my cock and she acted like a real bitch in heat," Ken whispered and chuckled at the meaning of what he told the husband.

Seeing the wild-eyed look of lust in Andy's eyes, Ken pressed on.  "Andy, you're really going to see what kind of bitch you're married to tonight, I promise," he told the husband who listened intently to every word even in his intoxicating stupor.  The problem was Andy really didn't grasp what Ken meant but it wouldn't be long until he fully understood.  He would understand the true meanings of bitch, big cock and orgasm.

Lori moaned in despair knowing what lay in store for her.  She was going to be ravished by Troy, then Andy and then the bastard Ken.  Her mind raced to all the possibilities and off to her right she could see Ken's grinning face.  He appeared to have won the contest and was in the midst of enjoying total satisfaction of seeing his sexy victim acknowledge defeat.

In her own little world of agony, Lori prepared to be vanquished by her strong opponents but promised herself to do her utmost to beat the villain Ken.  It always turned her stomach to hear such arrogant men boast of sexual conquests and brag of their prowess with women.  She vowed to remain steadfast and not surrender to Ken's brash measures.

Suddenly there was a familiar cock thrust in front of her face and somehow her dainty hand went to the long, narrow shaft.  "Oh my lord, is that for real?  It's so long, so big for a boy," Andy whispered as if he was talking to himself.  Yes, he thought, it was a dream come true but he had to admit, Troy's cock was more than man-sized.  He stared at the long pecker without blinking and saw it disappear into his wife's wondrous mouth.  He knew how Lori loved sucking his cock but certainly she didn't feel the same about this one, he hoped. 

Ken watched the enthralled husband who was all by himself sitting in the hot tub mumbling to himself.  Andy's hands were below the water's surface and by the look on his face, he was in the middle of erotic bliss.  It appeared his hand was stroking his hardened cock and it pleased Ken to know the man's stamina was being sapped. 

"Wow, she's the best cock sucker ever but you already know that, don't you?" Ken said and moved closer to the tub.  "My boy will get his first blowjob and he couldn't ask for a better teacher, don't you agree?" he asked Andy marveling at how good things were working out.  He watched the submissive wife suck his son's pecker and knew Andy was too engrossed to care that it was his wife he was watching.

Out of the corner of her eye, Lori noticed the three onlookers.  Ken and Sean were giving encouragement to Troy while Andy was suspended in time, too aroused to be of any assistance to his wife.  Lori's stomach quivered from the memory of how the teen filled her belly the other night and knew he was only a short time away from doing the same thing again.  His enlarged cock throbbed in her hands and Lori had to keep both fists wrapped around the boy's pecker to stop him from ramming it all the way down her throat.

Ken wanted to humiliate the couple, both Lori and Andy, and spoke loud enough for all to hear.  "That's it honey, suck his cock and make him a man.  Christ, that big meat looks good in your mouth, Lori," he said and smiled at Lori's reaction as her face turned a bright red in embarrassment. 

Then he spoke much softer and directly at Andy.  "Ask her to play with Troy's balls.  Have her caress his nuts until the boy blows his load in her mouth," he told the enthused husband.

Andy had watched his consummate wife suck his cock many times but never someone else's and it inflamed his mind with the opportunity.  He didn't have to say a word and it was as if magic happened when Lori obeyed the rotten orders immediately.  She cupped the delicate balls, which were swinging freely between the boy's thighs and caressed them as if they were Andy's.

"Look at that big, long cock in her mouth, Andy.  I think he is shooting his hot load of cum in her mouth and she's swallowing it like a perfect slut," Ken said to the stimulated husband.  He had complete control over the couple and relished debasing them totally.

Troy's hips began thrusting wildly about without a definite pattern and it was truly magical watching Lori's cheeks cave in when she sucked the boy's cock.  Her head bobbed back and forth on the end of Troy's pecker and it was a picture of sinful infatuation.  Lori realized she was fulfilling a teenager's boyhood dream and gulped the molten lava down her throat in true, immoral fashion.  She didn't want to embellish the affair but somehow her hand milked the long shaft, squeezing it hard enough so that all the creamy liquid flowed into her mouth.  The cum seemed to erupt from the flared nozzle for a very long time and Lori marveled at the extended stamina of such a young boy.

The relief of feeling the boy's hips quiet and slowly subside was extremely short lived for Lori.  Someone suddenly put his arms around her flushed body and looking to her left, Lori saw Ken's rugged features.  He guided her lithe body down onto the soft lawn and effortlessly positioned her on her back.  Lori was no match for the man's brutish strength and a shiver ran down her spine as she realized Ken was so powerful.

He put his face next to Lori's and whispered, "It's time for hubby to fuck his desirable wife.  Don't you think?"  The pair locked eyes and his stern, demanding stare quickly won out.  "Spread your legs bitch and show him that you are his slut.  And I am truly going to enjoy making you climax after he is finished fucking his sexy wife.  You will cum for a real man, won't you?" he asked and laughed out loud.  Lori shivered with immense disgust at the man's fearless arrogance and vowed to fight his evil intensions with her last breath.

She felt sort of numb and shocked that Andy would comply with Ken's demeaning orders.  Lori felt utterly ashamed that her devoted husband was going to have intercourse with her right on the ground and in front of three vulgar individuals.  She looked at Ken's, Sean's and Troy's wide, confident smirks on their beaming faces and observed the evidence of intense, male lust.

Ken merely ushered Andy to his naked wife.  He knew that any man who watched his wife perform illicit sexual acts, similar to what Lori had done, would have virtually zero staying power.  It seemed that Andy was reluctant to remove his tightened fist from his hard cock and that made Ken thoroughly pleased knowing he was so stimulated.

Lori could see that her husband's eyes were glazed and he was intently focused on only one thing.  With one quick footstep, Andy stepped between Lori's legs and forced them to open wide to accommodate his body.  His burning desire spied the shaven beauty and he immediately struck a blow for sovereignty.  Swiftly he knelt down, and then lay prone over his wife in a missionary position.  It took one dynamic thrust for his cock to find utopia, ramming his rod to the hilt and bringing a whimpering sound from his troubled wife.

Ken had never touched another man before but this was different.  He reasoned just a little assistance would ensure his ultimate goal of having the sexiest woman in his life all to himself.  He treasured making Lori his devoted slave and he would ensure her loyalty with secret measures and blackmail.  With slight hesitance, Ken reached for the naked ass, which was thrashing out of control on top of Lori.  He gave a strong push on the soft, rounded cheeks and embedded Andy's cock to the max in the distraught wife who was beginning to panic.

Lori wanted to scream at her husband.  "Please wait, please hold it just for a few more minutes.  Wait for me, please, oh gawd you have to wait for me," she prayed out loud.  Lori desperately wanted Andy to understand that if he didn't prolong the session until she experienced an orgasm, her demise was imminent.  "Oh please Andy, please sweetheart, not yet, wait for me," she pleaded and begged him not to orgasm without her.  She thrust her hips upward and tried with all her willpower to bring on an orgasm.  It seemed that the more she wanted it, the farther away the summit of ecstasy appeared.  All the while her eyes were locked with Ken's and Lori noticed the wide, assured smirk covering his face.

Suddenly she felt Andy's hips jerking out of control and Lori knew her dilemma just got dismal.  Her poor husband had to endure all the erotic scenes with the teenagers and his endurance had long since elapsed.  She hugged his straining body and clung to him for salvation but there was not going to be any.  It seemed that for every wish for her orgasm to hurry, merely slowed it down.  Andy's climax only lasted a few seconds and Lori felt the hot lava fill her womanhood before his hips quieted.

Deep within, Lori sobbed amid the knowledge her emotions had reached a plateau near the summit.  Now she would have a desperate struggle to keep control of her excitement.  She vowed to remain steadfast against the man she hated most in the world even though he appeared more potent than any man she knew.  Tears came to her reddened eyes when she looked to her side and noticed the now naked man approaching.  There was more in store for her and Lori was well aware of Ken's intentions.

She watched wide-eyed as Ken gave stern orders for Andy to let a real man take over and doubt crept into her confused mind.  "Andy, Andy guess what, buddy.  I am going to fuck your gorgeous wife and fill her hole with my spunk.  Have you ever watched her have an orgasm with another man?" Ken whispered to Andy.  There was no fantasy that had occupied his mind more than of having Lori screwed by a stranger, indeed it was fantasy also shared by his delectable wife. 

Andy was more than eager to see it happen and quickly responded.  "No... I mean, no I haven't watched Lori have sex with anyone, but I want it to happen," he told his newfound pal.

Lori wondered if she could stave off being conquered and the question was answered almost immediately.  Ken hovered over her body and forced her legs to remain separated in a display of wanton desire.  He slipped his lower torso between Lori's widespread thighs and held her pinned to the ground.  She reached forward with her arms and did her best to hold Ken's hairy chest away from her body.  Lori couldn't get much leverage when lying on her back and felt at the mercy of the much larger man.

Ken had set the stage when he persuaded Andy to screw his wife while she lay on the grass-carpeted lawn.  Andy had been overly aroused from watching his wife suck a teenager's cock and the length of time it took him to reach an orgasm fit perfectly into Ken's devious scheme.  Ken anticipated the thrill of seducing a thoroughly frustrated wife right in front of her contented husband.  He could not remember feeling so confident ever before.

Lori was totally exhausted from giving Troy the ultimate joy of any 16 year-old and then submitting to the brief sexual encounter with her devoted husband.  Doing it right in front of spectators seemed to add a dreamlike sensation and it simulated the many fantasies the couple had about being exhibitionists.  Determined to make Lori his faithful bitch, Ken took advantage of her vulnerability and sought to annihilate her willpower.  Lori was going to find out that she had a dark side and it was full of secret desires.

Looking to the far end of the deck, Ken could see Rex panting in anticipation of being rewarded by his master.  Ken's best friend had a hungry look and seemed to smell something special in the air.  'Oh sweet fuck', Ken thought, 'you just wait for your turn boy.  This bitch will be all yours in a very short time,' Ken secretly promised his faithful dog.

Suddenly, Ken arched his back and purposely teased Lori by shoving his naked hips into her crotch region.  Lori could feel the head of his pointed dagger poking into her flesh.  It was perilously close to her defenseless opening.  Twisting and rolling her hips, she kept trying desperately to evade the protruding weapon.  Ken chuckled at the evasive maneuvers.

"It's too bad he couldn't wait," he told his victim. "I could see how you wanted to cum.  You do want to cum, don't you?" Ken whispered knowing how it would haunt Lori.  "I'm going to fuck you with my big prick and then you can cum for me.  I'll make you cum, darling.  We both know how you love to cum on my big dick.  Oh yes, you can suck up my hard pecker deep in your cunt like a real bitch and show hubby how you can cum, really cum, for a real man," he said with open conceit. The words filled Lori with immense anguish.  Not because of the erotic content but for the way her tummy quivered crazily like she anticipated something enchanting to happen.

She felt the flared head of the big man's cock at her entryway and suddenly found new strength.  Lori held her hips downward and dodged to the side keeping Ken from attaining his goal.  He loved the challenge and smiled at the dire look on Lori's pretty face.  With the skill of a picador, he stabbed the tip of his lance into the soaked crevice and made Lori twist and turn even harder.  Suddenly, he ran the flared head up and down the pink slit and purposely lingered on the tiny clitoris.  Lori's tummy twitched madly every time he caressed the most sensitive bud and she moaned is despair at his demanding attempts at seduction.

Looking directly in Lori's eyes Ken whispered, "You're going to cum for me like a good little bitch.  You know you are.  You're already fuckin' soaking wet.  You can show hubby how a real woman climaxes when she has a big, hard cock deep inside her belly, right honey?"  The man's insufferable arrogance made Lori's stomach churn but she was unable to prevent the reaction from her deepest regions.  Her whole body shivered and she prayed for strength.

Basking in the immense wetness, he suddenly gave his hips a powerful stab forward.  The result was profound and everyone's heart stopped, waiting for the next phase.  Ken held his body still with the elongated manhood spreading the opening of Lori's cherished honey hole.  Her desperate struggle stopped and Lori stared into Ken's savage eyes with his body poised above her motionless torso.

The sudden entry made Lori plead for mercy and she knew what he was going to do.  "Oh please, no, oh gawd no, please don't let him do it, Andy," she begged looking over at her husband.  His eyes were distant and suddenly Lori was aware that the journey was going to be a long, lonely one.  She could tell Ken was circling the globe, teasing her, waiting to plunge downward into a canyon of lust.  Lori resigned herself to the fact that Andy would not be any help to her as her hated neighbor slowly slid into what would become his private domain. With a sharp jab, the head of his manhood separated her cervix and entered the dark grotto.  The flashback to her first encounter with Ken nearly pushed her over the edge.

"I love your tight cunt and I can feel your sweet ass shoving it up to me.  You go right ahead and cream all over my rod and I'll show you how a man waits for his bitch," he whispered and even had the audacity to grin at her.

Lori's determination was hanging by a slender thread.  "No fucking way you filthy bastard.  You're nothing but a vile beast, a fucking scum sucker and I'll never be your woman," Lori whispered back to the devil.  Her aspiration to win was gone but it didn't stop her from uttering words of protest.  As the last thread of self-control began to unravel, Lori not only knew he was forecasting the future and that she would indeed be Ken's bitch in waiting.  "If only, if only," she started to say to herself but was sharply cut off by the violent explosion in her womb as the thread snapped.  Suddenly, she was filled with a burning desire so intense and lustful that it caused her to tremble all over.

Ken decided to nail the coffin shut and reward his wicked mind with Lori's soul.  "Oh, you'll be my woman and you'll cum all over my pecker like the slut you are.  You sluts are all the same, you want cock and will do anything to get it," he whispered and Lori felt the profound sensation that he was correct.  There was nothing she wanted more than to satisfy her lustful desires and, by doing so, she would satisfy her despised lover.  She could not believe that someone other than Andy owned her spirit.

She listened to his voice and her tummy quivered madly with tremendous passion.  There were no cares, no worries and Lori felt her womanly nectar flow towards her mentor.  She welcomed him into her secluded sphere and knew Ken would give her a most satisfying climax.  Her hips thrust upward with all her might and embedded the monster to the fullest.

"Fuck, you're the best fuck I've ever had and I can't believe how tight your pussy is," Ken rasped and Lori believed every word.  She clung to Ken like he was her savior and hoped he would reward her with his virile seed.  He gave first one vicious pump, then another, and then he was pounding Lori's ass hard into the ground like a savage beast.  She was unable to move or assist her lover but merely open her legs as wide as she could to allow him full access to her womanly charms.  Ken realized that women such as Lori came along once in a lifetime and he truly loved the way her body responded to his male needs.

The two sweaty bodies thrashed and humped like wild animals on the grass-covered lawn and all eyes were focused on the zealous ecstasy.  A lifetime's dream of watching his wife have sex with another man was realized and the scene was overwhelming.  Andy held his groin like it was in terrible need of gratification. The two bodies slowly became motionless yet still locked together at the critical connection.

It took many seconds before Lori's heart rate returned to a bearable level and she remained in the arms of her hated neighbor and lover.  Ken could not focus; it was working out even better than any plan.  Lori was vaguely aware that Ken was saying something and giving motions as if he were talking to a pet of some kind.  Rex saw a hand beckoning him into the waiting valley that had a definite feminine aroma.

Ken had shifted his lower torso off Lori while keeping his chest over Lori's.  He put his hand between her legs and coaxed his big dog forward.  Suddenly, Lori felt something rough and wet raking over the inside of her thighs and dangerously close to the narrow crevice between her legs.  Her first reaction was surprise and Lori wondered how a boy's tongue could feel so wet and rough on her tender skin.  Somehow, Ken rolled his spent body to one side and curled his leg around Lori's to hold her pinned on the soft ground.  Sean moved to her side and was holding her left leg still, which left her completely vulnerable.

Lori was perplexed and confused by the sudden wet caresses, so she twisted her upper body to see why.  Much to her horror, she saw Rex, Ken's mangy dog lapping the juices from her body like it was sweet honey.  Lori was filled with newfound strength and attempted to get away from the animal.  To her astonishment, Ken and Sean easily held her motionless on the ground for their pet.  Mortified and utterly appalled, Lori cried out in her useless husband's direction, "Andy, Andy for gawd sakes, help me, help me get away from his fuckin', ugly dog!"
 
In his drunken stupor, Andy saw the erotic scene like none other he had ever witnessed.  His wife's distended pussy lay open to the dog and Rex did what animals did best, licked the nectar in cleansing fashion.  Every time the long, drooling tongue lashed through the gaping slit, Lori's body jerked in a most violent manner.  She tried to press her thighs together but the two Patterson's held steady to keep them separated.

Suddenly, Ken's mouth was at the side of her face as he grabbed a handful of Lori's hair twisting her head sideways.  This took her eyes and concentration off her lower extremities and her only focus was on Ken.  He put his lips next to her ear and whispered, "Now what are you going to do for me?  My Rex has the biggest cock hanging between his legs and he wants a woman in the worst way," he said and Lori held her breath waiting for him to continue.  "Rex has smelled and licked your slut pussy and now needs his woman to open her legs real wide so he can lick her some more," he whispered.  "Are you going to be Rex's bitch?" he asked.  Stunned, Lori stared back not knowing how to respond to the depraved demand.  Ken gave her head a vicious shake demanding she reply.

How could her life get any worse, Lori wondered?  The most degrading aspect about the question was the fact she felt a raging desire to be used by a most magnificent dog.  "Oh no, please Ken, don't make me.  Don't make me do it, please," Lori whispered in the quietest voice.  "Not in front of Andy, the boys, please no," she begged.  Lori quickly looked at Andy, Rex, and Ken and kept shifting her attention from one to the other every couple of seconds hoping someone would help her.  Ken abruptly released his hold on her and told his son to follow suit.

Suddenly she felt free; there were no hands or bindings holding her steady.  She could feel her chest pounding with sheer excitement and anticipation, and had never felt anything so dramatic in her life.  Swiftly, she closed her legs and crossed them in an attempt to redeem her soul.  She held her thighs, locked together with all the determination remaining in her body and knew she was safe as long as the dog could not taste her.

Vaguely she heard, "There, I am not going to hold your legs.  Rex wants his little bitch to open her legs.  He wants to lick your bald pussy until you get on your hands and knees.  My fucking lord, I've never watched a dog fuck a woman before but by god, I will tonight," Ken boasted and looked Lori straight in the eyes.

Lori returned the man's steely gaze for a long moment and Ken deviously allowed her time to consider her fate.  Her mind went to the many times that Andy and her had talked about sex with a dog.  About her having sex with a dog like Rex but Lori never thought it would come to a point in her life where she would have to decide.  How many fantasies of sex with a dog did she have, she wondered?

She remembered the last time she chased Rex out of their yard as one of the most enlightening events ever to happen to the couple.  Andy and Lori had been soaking in their hot tub when Rex showed up in their yard.  "He's letting his ugly dog into our yard so he can do his business on our lawn," she told Andy.  "I'm going to get that fucking beast out of here right now," Lori told her husband.

Lori got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her dripping, nude body to be discrete.  She decided to chase Rex out of the yard but just as she approached him, he wheeled.  Rex bared his teeth and froze Lori on the spot.  It was time to make a hasty retreat as Lori sensed the dog was far meaner than she suspected.  She quickly turned and Rex nipped at the corner of her towel when it flared outward.  He grabbed the terrycloth with his sharp teeth and gave a powerful yank to dislodge the covering from Lori's body.  Lori didn't know what to do and the shock of being turned naked by a stupid dog stopped her for an instant.

Run like hell or stand still hoping the dog would leave her alone, she asked herself?  She choose the former and Andy watched the most adorable scene as his sexy wife ran naked across the lawn to the tub.  He admired her large but firm breasts as they bounced every time her foot hit the ground.  His wife was completely out of breath by the time she returned to the hot water and he wondered whether it was the result of excitement, fear or exercise?

Andy marveled at the almost comic episode and kidded Lori about almost becoming dog meat.  The couple laughed at what happened but Lori got the surprise of her life when her hand inadvertently went to Andy's crotch.  His pecker was stiff as a pole and Lori gave him a questioning look.  "I'm sorry honey but it made me extremely horny to think you were dog bait and Rex wanted to hump your sweet ass," Andy explained.  It quickly became evident that both Andy and Lori were highly aroused and needed gratification in the worst way.

Suddenly Lori's mind left the erotic memory and rushed back to the reality of what was now happening.  It was the most dramatic event ever and she looked at both men with deep curiosity.  In Ken's face, Lori could see male lust and sheer animal desire while on Andy's handsome face, she saw an inquisitive, uncertain look.  She realized that once she went forward, there would be no turning back.  It hit her like a bolt of lightning.  She would be a bitch, a doggie bitch for Rex if she did what Ken wanted!  She fully comprehended that Ken would let his dog into her yard in the future and she would be expected to satisfy the furry beast.

Lori looked at Rex's big, dark eyes that seemed to speak to her, plead to her to open her legs.  Lori remained still, not moving a muscle until Ken put his lips to her ear.  "You heard me, bitch?  Open your legs and let Rex show you why he is the master of all bitches.  Once you feel his large, doggie cock, you will be his bitch for ever and ever," he said with the same arrogant tone he used with all women. 

Suddenly, Lori felt the cool grass on the back of her legs and everything turned serene and tranquil.  It was as if a madman devoured her sense of right and wrong and Lori was absolutely bewildered at how she could comply with such immoral demands. 

"Andy?" she called in a last ditch effort to save her soul.

"Do it, Babe," came the ragged whispered answer from her crazed husband.

As the meaning of Andy's words sank in, an earth-shattering awareness surged through her loins like a tidal wave.  Much to Lori's dismay, she parted and she held her legs splayed for her beastly lover.

There was a sudden slurping sound and then a fierce consciousness ran through her body.  It was eerie, a loud licking noise then a powerful sensation rushing through her tender being like no other.  Lori glanced at where Ken was staring and saw what captivated his attention.  The longest, drooling tongue made a slow, exact stroke through the vast wetness between Lori's legs and her whole body jerked wildly with her ass leaving the ground the whole time.  Another, and another stroke, each started at her asshole and split her puffy labia with ease.  When the course tongue hit her delicate clitoris, Lori thought she was a lucky woman to be on her back and not standing.  She was certain her legs would have collapsed from the overpowering vibrations running through her deepest regions.

All eyes were tuned to the animal lust being displayed by the two combatants.  Lori was absolutely positive that she would experience an orgasm if the dog did not stop licking.  She teetered on the crest of collapse and prayed someone would prevent her drastic fall.  Lori began sobbing with the knowledge that she pleaded for Rex to stop drinking from the geyser between her legs because she wanted more.  She could not remember such a river of pussy juice flowing from her insides without an eruption of a total climax.

Ken saw the apparent demise of his sexy prize and grabbed the collar around Rex's neck.  He yanked the big dog away from Lori but not without a fight from his shaggy friend.  Suddenly Lori's heart rose to her throat and she wondered if she might faint.  She peered down between her legs and saw the big dog being held at bay but it was the half-sheathed dog cock swaying between his haunches that made her heart rate soar out of control.  The immoral sight held her total focus even though she knew that it was wrong and that she should look away.

Her eyes never left the swinging meat, which looked, huge, almost too big to consider as a feasible alternative to a man.  It was the darkest red and seemed to be squirting beaucoup quantities of liquid from the odd shaped tip.  She began to whimper and it appeared to Ken like she was a lost child who needed help.  He leaned in to her and whispered, "It's time slut!  It's time to become Rex's bitch.  Now get on your hands and knees and act like a bitch you are."  For some unexplained reason, what Ken said did not upset Lori like it should have.

Lori rose to a sitting position and looked at her dear husband.  Yes, she remembered how turned on Andy was when they talked about Rex and about her being used by a dog.  Lori consoled herself with the fact she would do it for Andy.  She got up and felt the grass beneath her bare feet and appeared to be in a pleasant trance.  Lori was well aware that she would only feel comfort and satisfaction after she had succumbed to the captor's demands.

Andy saw his wife stand like she was in a dreamlike state.  He was positive she was going to run for it and escape the immoral demands of their neighbor.  His eyes opened wide when he noticed her turn around and get down on her hands and knees.  "Oh fuck, yeah!" he muttered in delight.

Lori hung her head low to the ground and acted like she was waiting, willingly submitting to the severe treatment.  Andy noticed Ken holding his big dog in check and saw how badly the animal wanted to attack as he rose up on his hind legs.  When he did, Rex stood as tall as Lori and certainly weighed about the same.

Suddenly Ken released his hold on Rex's collar and the dog bounded towards his timid prey.  A sob escaped Lori's throat when the heavy weight of an animal mounted her back and long, hairy legs went around her slim waist.  There was a need and a furious demand from the dog and it was conveyed into his bitch by animal lust.  He clamped his front legs tightly around the bitch's waist like a giant vise and pulled her hips back into his soft belly with a ferocious pull.  It was Lori's last recollection of sanity.

She felt the soft fur against her bare ass and suddenly something hard poking in her crotch area.  The beast emitted hot, burning pre-cum from the nozzle of his cock and it scorched Lori's flesh everywhere it landed.  The sight was spellbinding to the four males. They had never witnessed a more erotic, or immoral scene.  The noises from the pair were merely animal sounds and it was hard to tell whether they were ones of agony or ecstasy.

"Oh gawd, he's trying to fuck me, he's trying to put his cock in me.  I can feel it burning, burning," Lori said to no one in particular.  Her words were barely out of her mouth when a dog's ominous growl filled the air.  Rex was a master and kept squirting the secret potion covering the complete crotch of his hairless bitch.  He noticed how she stood on all fours waiting faithfully for him to mount her and she appeared no different than the other dogs he fucked.

Rex had screwed many bitches in his time and he was experienced at making sure they accommodated the full extent of his big endowment.  He was an expert at filling a bitch's womb with his doggie seed and expert at keeping it there for as long as it took to consummate the affair.  He felt the end of his blunt cock go into the bitch's wetness and knew he could mount this bitch with one thrust.  Rex loved the sounds coming from his enslaved bitch and he tightened his legs around her waist to bring louder moans of obedience.

First, it was imperative for Rex to soak the whole area with vast amounts of lubricating gel as that never failed to ensure he planted his knot and sealed the bitch's opening.  His hips were pounding like a machine gun and every time he thrust forward, he coated the velvety skin with hot pre-cum.  Lori could feel the intense heat of the clear, slimy oil and there was so much of it that the inside of her thighs were coated as well as her exposed crotch.  Rex abruptly shifted his body and Lori could feel the burning rod slip under her belly and shoot flaming jets of pre-cum all over with some landing on her chest and titties.

The flat tip of Rex's penis suddenly jammed into Lori's crevice with blunt force and made her jerk as if to get away.  Her back was severely arched and Rex clamped his front legs around her flared hips and Lori felt like a prisoner.  She had never felt so controlled or restricted and the aroused dog seemed to know what a woman wanted.

Rex skillfully moved his cock head until it struck the narrow valley between Lori's milky thighs and every odd jab pierced the puffy pussy lips, almost tantalizing her by saying, "There is more to come."  He felt her body twitch and hump as if begging him to hurry up but he was far too experienced to fall to temptation.  He continued coating the gaping pussy with transparent liquid until a pool of it soaked the ground.

Suddenly Ken was near her and Lori glanced in his direction.  "He's finished?  He's going to leave me alone now?" Lori asked as if it were a pleading question.  The stream of hot, sticky cum made her believe the man's large dog had climaxed and her ordeal was over.  It had been a frightful experience, she thought, but it certainly wasn't as drastic as she had imagined.

Ken leaned closer and whispered, "No, honey, my boy is just putting lots of lubrication on your precious pussy so he can mount you just like he does all his bitches.  I promise you haven't felt a cock like Rex's.  He is going to make you his very own.  Fuck, I've never seen a dog tie with a woman before and I know Rex will do it with you," he said.  The vile vision made Lori shiver in fearful anticipation.

Rex bent his hind legs and lowered his haunches a tiny bit, pausing for a brief second to give Lori a well-deserved respite.  The big dog somehow kept the very tip of his penis inside Lori's vagina and could feel the heat of Lori's cavity.  He wondered why she felt so restrictive compared to his other conquests but promptly ignored the truth.  Rex knew it would take but one powerful drive.  Suddenly he thrust forward with the extra power in his hind legs planting his enormous cock into the waiting female.

Lori's head came up like she had been knifed with a sword and she felt heat like nothing before.  The dog's cock was a fiery spear and he inserted it into her tender cervix with the first shove.  Beads of sweat instantly formed on her body and Lori's temperature rose to match her mate's.  The dog pumped in and out of Lori so fast her knees barely touched the ground.  Higher and higher her temperature rose and her heart rate increased in likewise fashion.  Her mind was enraged with a lust known only to animals.

Lori was being taken again and this time by an animal of the Patterson family.  Unexpectedly, Rex paused, staying still on the ground with his powerful haunches bent in expectation.  Lori allowed herself to relax and welcomed the reprieve thinking her turmoil was almost finished.

There wasn't a bitch in the neighborhood that Rex hadn't knotted with and he assumed this one was no different.  He realized she was unlike his normal doggie type but Lori definitely felt and tasted the same.  Any bitch who emitted cum which tasted so good must want his doggie chizz, he assumed.  Yes, she was tight, he realized, a lot tighter than his regular bitches but he would soon rectify that.

It was time to show that he was a superior beast.  The whole duration, he kept filling her grotto with pre-cum in true doggie fashion and eventually it started leaking from the taut seal at Lori's opening.  Rex had a special skill of being able to knot with his bitches and he was determined to demonstrate that to his loyal master, Ken.

Like a Roman gladiator, Rex thrust upward with all his might.  The end of his piercing rod sliced through Lori's cervix and into her womb so easily that it amazed everyone including Lori.  She suddenly realized that the dog was not finished but only beginning.  The intense heat had destroyed any chance of her remaining sane and spasms rocked her entire inner regions.  Lori had never felt such extreme pressure or strain on her vagina and the heat from Rex's cock was intense.

As quickly as it began, she felt her opening slowly contract and tighten around the far end of the fattest cock imaginable.  It was the strangest feeling.  Rex had patently waited to feel her tightened around the small gap behind his knot.  Once she did, he knew it was time to expand.  The ball swelled to great proportions as his bitch yelped until the seal was complete securing Lori on his dog meat.  He held his wonderful bitch as tight as he could with his paws and his tongue hung out of the corner of his mouth.  It was exhausting but he was prepared for the best ride in history.

Lori's inner regions were filled with the hottest, most searing liquid imaginable and the thick cock seemed to scorch her entire vaginal walls unlike any before Rex.  Her back was arched and the powerful mongrel held Lori in the air like a featherweight puppet.  He didn't pump or thrust, merely held steady while his thick cock pulsated madly emitting vast quantities of boiling dog cum into Lori's womb.

Through the fog of her addled brain, she knew what Rex was doing as her belly quickly filled with molten lava.  How long it took Rex to empty his large reservoir, Lori could not remember, but when he was done, he began licking the side of her face.  'Oh gawd,' she thought, 'he likes me and thinks I am his girl doggie.'

Immoral, sinful images flooded Lori's mind and she realized that her neighbor's dog was knotted to her, a real woman.  She had heard of such a thing happening but never dreamed it was possible.  Lori was ashamed for the way she had acted and refused to look around at the others in the yard.  Suddenly, a weird, sadistic explosion erupted in her epicenter and Lori realized there was a further journey to travel.  She fought what felt like another building orgasm but really didn't want to hold back from her phantom lover.

"Oh honey, you are so beautiful, so sexy with the big fucking dog on your back.  I can't hold it anymore," came the desperate words of a husband who surpassed the outer limits.  When Lori heard the astonished voice of her husband, she looked up to see him flailing away at his cock, just inches from her face.

"Shoot her in the face, Andy," encouraged Ken with gleeful laughter.

As her husband spermed her pretty face, she understood that her demise at the hands of her hated neighbor was complete.  She wanted to scream at Ken yet the passion, the desire deep inside was far to compelling to make her feel remorse.  The disgusting fact was lost in a commanding climax.  Her sperm covered eyes rolled into the back of her head and her womanly juices flowed to meld with Rex's.  Lori had never felt so subjugated yet so contented as her hips jerked randomly while her tiny grotto milked every ounce from the massive cock buried in her womb.

Rex wanted to clean himself and lick his jewels in total bliss.  He stepped over his bitch with one, front paw, then his hind leg, and quickly turned his body so that his ass was locked to Lori's.  His knot was squeezed so hard it almost made him yelp in agony but somehow he managed to stand still.  The two men and two boys stared with eyes so wide and bewildered that none of them said a thing.

The four watched the large dog pant with his tongue hanging down from his mouth and the rear end of the woman propped high in the air.  Luckily, Lori was similar in size with her dog lover and her knees rested on the soft grass.  Everyone held their breath and waited.  It was eerie and profound for things to be so quiet and dreamlike.  Every time Rex or Lori attempted to move, it caused intense pain to the junction between the two so it was consensual that they remained motionless.

"I've heard about a dog tying to his bitch but really didn't believe it.  Fuck, what a picture.  Look at the way Rex's big stick is embedded in her bald pussy!  He's got the biggest dick and I thought he would rip her poor cunt wide open," Ken said to no one in particular.  "Fuck, how many times did the bitch come on Rex's big cock?  Christ, it was one right after the other and when she screamed for her life there, I thought I was going to blow my load all over the place," Ken told the crowd.

She too wondered if an orgasm could last forever?  Lori's inner regions were on fire and the aftershocks were almost as dramatic as the earthquake that occurred when the dog entered her underground mansion.  It seemed her womanhood went into convulsion every time the large cock squirted lava into her womb, which Rex kept doing the whole time the couple were knotted together.

Rex had much more fluid than anyone could imagine and remained totally focused with keeping his ball enlarged to keep his cum encased inside Lori.  He considered Lori his prize bitch and marveled at how willingly she submitted to his debasing humiliation.  Normally his bitches cried and whined when he kept them locked on his enormous cock.  Not this one, he realized.  This bitch kept squeezing and milking his cock in a faithful manner and never tried to free herself from the tight bond.

Lori did her best to hide the erotic thrill of having Rex inside her but she could not control the intense convulsions, which continued to rock her inner soul.  She could only imagine what the immoral scene looked like and she was afraid to turn her head either direction for fear of seeing her loving husband.  Lori wondered what he would think of his grown woman on her hands and knees and in the clutches of a large dog.  The odd thing about the affair is that it filled Lori with shame and embarrassment yet the climax was truly earth shattering.

How long were they tied together?  It could have been seconds or minutes but Lori was far too confused to tell.  Eventually, the large ball subsided enough for Lori's pussy to release the swollen cock.  All eyes watched intently as the dwindling cock eventually slipped out of Lori's midsection and a torrent of liquid gushed from her honey hole.  It ran down the insides of her thighs much to the delight of prying eyes.  She couldn't move and felt frozen to the spot as the great relief floated through her mind like a heavenly cloud through the sky.

Ken knew he wanted to taste Lori's potion again and again.  Lori assumed her reservoir had run dry but Ken was determined to refill her tank with sinful passion.  The evening was far from complete as now there were four hard cocks each throbbing with raging desire.  Even Andy had recovered from his last ejaculation in her face and there was no deadline tonight for satisfying lustful demands.  Eagerly and complete abandon, Lori repeatedly welcomed the four cocks long into the night. 

THE END
I like my stories to be a certain length and not overly long so I will stop this chapter at this point.  I plan to do two more chapters in Lori's life and hope to have them completed in the near future.
Please email me with your comments, as I would appreciate any from loyal readers.  I am fairly new at this type of erotic writing and hope my style is worth reading.

 

 

 

r her mop cap. She spotted her master lolling indolently by the door. "Lord Millhaven!! I had no idea you were there. Breakfast, my lord?"

"Of a kind, cookie. I do believe it is some time since I paid a visit to your domain."

"It certainly is, my lord. Then again, you have plenty to keep you amused above stairs. I hear it was Abigail last night and Judith the night before that, and both Andrews sisters the night before that. I truly do wonder how you get enough sleep!"

Tony advanced into the kitchen and stood behind the broad arse of the cook. "Keep rolling the dough, my dear. I just love to see your very sexy body moving that way." She did as he asked and thrilled as he reached around her and cupped her big pendulous tits in his hands and rubbed his upright part between the cheeks of her arse.

"My lord, if I didn't know better, I'd swear you had removed the rolling pin from my hands and placed it in your trews."

"My trews, as you call them are about to be unbuttoned as I wish to place my rolling pin in that incredible oven between your legs."

"My lord, I cannot roll the dough properly, trembling as I am. Do not delay as my thighs are sticky already in anticipation. Here, let me pull my chemise down so that you may roll my titties while you are about it."

Tony hoisted the cook's voluminous skirt up over her huge buttocks and unbuttoning his breeches, slapped his burgeoning cock in the deep groove offered up to him. She bent over and rested her elbows on the table as he grabbed his stiffening prick and ran it up and down the hairy slit thus presented. She reached behind her and grabbed his red hot cunt poker and rammed the first couple of inches into her molten slot. He took firm hold of her massive baby feeders, and, hunching his knees, drove his cock into her hot heaving depths until his balls collided with her dripping hairy gash. Instantly, she clamped down hard and released a flood of slimy cunt juice that bathed his balls.

"Oh, I say, cookie, you were a bit eager for a bit of dick, my dear?"

"My lord, I haven't had any cock since you were in here last week. Oh, don't stop. Give it to me slow but hard. Old Jones the smith is no longer up to it and the only other serviceable cock is being used by that Johnston fellow. The rest of the household is full of big breasty tarts all out to have you sire children from them. Please pinch my nips hard, oh harder, please, your lordship."

Tony rode her at an almost stately pace thoroughly enjoying the almost continuous orgasms he was ringing from her stout mature body. Her tits were warm, soft but still firm, the nipples not too big but very sensitive. The oily sweat that covered them from her dough rolling exertions enabled a slippery and sensuous caressing as he stroked them from base to nipple and back again, pausing occasionally to nip and pinch the hardened tips. He sped up until in a frenzy punched his sperm deep into the neck of her womb and delighted when she clamped down and rhythmically ensured she received his full load.

"Ah, ah, my lord, there's none better than you. You reach places no one has been before." She sighed. "I wish that stupid scullery girl would get over her morning sickness. She's been absolutely useless since you impregnated her. I'd love to get you hard again for another romp but I must finish this work or nobody will eat today." Reluctantly she used her educated cuntal muscles to squeeze his detumescing prick from her slimy depths pausing as the glans exited to ensure that not a drop was left to spill on her shiny floor.

"I say, cook, you're still one of the all time great fucks it has been my pleasure to enjoy. I really must get you to bed with me one night so we can really have a romp or two. Nothing would please me more than to anoint your titties after what I am sure would be a delicious titfuck."

"My lord, I live in hope."

Tony did up the flap of his immaculate trousers, gave the cook a kiss on the cheek and wandered off to have his breakfast ready in heating dishes on the sideboard. Abigail, the downstairs maid picked up his dishes and stood stoically trying not to whimper while he ran his hand up her dress and very deliberately pinched her rampant clit. The door opened to admit the butler Johnston and she reluctantly removed herself with the plates to the scullery.

Wiping his thumb and forefinger on his napkin, Lord Millhaven scowled at his foppish butler. "Yes, Johnston, what is it?"

"Excuse me, my lord, but you have a visitor. Unannounced!" he sniffed. "It's that new laundry maid Annabelle's mother, a Mrs. Haywood. She wishes to ensure that her darling daughter is being properly employed and looked after."

"Hmmm, Annabelle. Can't say I yet had the pleasure of looking after her. I expect Mrs. Forsythe recruited her to replace Bessie. Damn shame she married the groom back at Beechwood. She had a certain charm about her."

"If you mean big tits, big thighs and a willingness to suck and fuck at the drop of a hat, or rather, the drop of your breeches flap, then yes she had the same charm that the rest of your doxies have!"

"You are just jealous, Johnston, because I won't employ more than one receptacle at a time for your perverted lust, you sad faggot," said Tony, not in the least offended. "I presume Mrs. Haywood is in the front parlour?" He got up and strolled to the door, along the passageway and into the parlour.

Mrs. Haywood stood as he entered and almost gasped out loud. He was tall, dark and extremely handsome, his noble features topped by a Byronesque halo of black hair. He smiled lazily at her, dark eyes glinting and his strong white teeth shining against his dark visage. From the breadth of his shoulders to his slim hips and long legs, he was every inch an aristocrat. She could easily discern his prominent genitals through the material of his immaculate trousers and was annoyed to feel a spasm of lust course through her.

He advanced on her with his arm outstretched and she immediately dropped into a curtsey. His eyes gleamed as he saw the deep crease of her bosom. "Mrs. Haywood, I presume? Young Annabelle's mother? I say, you look much too young to have a daughter of eighteen." He noted the crimson blush that stole up her neck from the upper slopes of breasts as he leant over and brushed his full lips over her middle knuckles.

"Ooh, my lord, she is the third of five children, three still living. And a good girl. She has been brought up correctly in the Christian way. Her instructor in needlework has endorsed her as her very best pupil." Trembling slightly, she backed away from the over powering young Lord Millhaven and gathered herself. "As a concerned mother, I am here to ensure that she is being treated fairly and not being beaten too often."

"Dear Mrs. Haywood, I can assure that no servant in my house, either here or at Beechwood has ever been cruelly punished. My housekeeper, Mrs. Forsythe, is most astute at picking staff that fit in well with the remainder of the household. I have not yet had the pleasure of meeting your daughter in person, but Mrs. Forsythe has assured me that the girl is extremely amiable as well as efficient and excellent in her work."

Mrs. Haywood beamed and allowed Lord Anthony to place her on a nearby divan. The anxious mother was becoming calmed and Tony insisted she partake of a glass of Spanish sherry while he rang for Abigail. She appeared at the door and curtseyed. He asked her to bring Annabelle to him. He sat next to Mrs. Haywood and observed her closely as he sipped his madeira. Her blondish hair was starting to grey and he was pleased to see no evidence of artifice. Her cheeks were a healthy pink and only a few lines showed on her neck. The bodice of her dress was tight enough to push her very large bosom up and in to create charming bulges of breast flesh with a deep crevice. It was clear she wore no corset and was stoutly built. She was dressed in black, a sure sign of mourning. But, it was the bulging tits that had his cock interested. It was raising its cunt sniffing head, as it always did when unexplored territory hove into view.

"Your husband has recently passed away, Mrs. Haywood?" enquired Tony, solicitously.

"Yes, my lord, nearly a year ago and he had been ill for some time. All three of my children have employment for which I have been most fortunate."

"Ah, here is Annabelle now, I believe." A younger version of her mother dropped a curtsey in front of Lord Millhaven and blushed just as charmingly as her mama had done as his appreciative eyes scrutinised her tight young figure. "Annabelle, your mother is checking to see that you are in fine fettle, and I must say, you certainly are."

"Oh mama, I'm fine, truly I am. This is a wonderful place to live and work," she gushed. "Mrs. Forsythe is most pleased with me and Lord Millhaven has placed me on his bed roster. I believe this Friday, my lord?"

Before he could answer, her mother gasped beside him. "Bed roster, my child??!!!"

"Oooh yes mama. The other girls on the roster say that Lord Tony is just the best lover. And wonderful at removing unwanted hymens, isn't that so, my lord?" the charming girl gushed.

Lord Anthony nodded while watching her mother's face. The blush was back and her impressive breasts were heaving in astonishment. "That will be all, Annabelle, and I very much look forward to Friday night." She curtseyed and almost skipped out of the room.

Mrs. Haywood almost stuttered as she turned to the devilishly handsome lord next to her. "Surely my lord, she was jesting. Please say she was."

"Of course she wasn't jesting my dear. I am a cocksman of renown and have long since lost count of the number of virgins I have put to my sword. In fact the mothers of the village of Beechwood bring their daughters to me to ensure they enjoy at least one night of pleasure before they are ridden by ill-informed, uneducated swine herds and the like. You appear stunned my dear. Have another tipple."

She was pale and nervously took a large swallow of the liquor never taking her eyes off the tall handsome and well proportioned young man whose well equipped appendage bulged in his extremely well cut trousers. She choked and coughed at his next words.

"If you've a mind, my dear Mrs. Haywood, I should enjoy ploughing your furrow. You're a handsome well built woman and judging by the length of your widowhood, you haven't had cock for ages and would probably enjoy a tumble."

"Sir, er Lord Millhaven, I'm not that sort of woman. There has only been one man in my life and that was my husband. I am a Christian woman and gently reared and not one to er, um, er spread my legs for anybody even if as well considered as you."

"Come now, my dear, it is a matter of mutual enjoyment between two adults, not the start of a long affair."

"I am sorry, my lord, but I cannot. It is against all my moral values. I can see my girl is enamoured of you but I am too old for you as I am surely old enough to be your mother."

"Just as I like them my dear. Variety is indeed the spice of life. I fear you need a demonstration." He rose and tugged the bell pull. When Abigail answered he summoned Mrs. Forsythe the housekeeper.

Of medium height, Mrs. Forsythe was built like an hour glass – expansive hips, expansive breasts. She had forbidding features and her hair was drawn back in a tight no nonsense chignon. She quickly took in the flushed features of Mrs. Haywood and bobbed a curtsey to her and to her master.

"You rang, my lord?"

"Mrs Haywood here does not wish to partake in the joys of sexual congress despite a lifetime of dull joyless poking under the covers and most probably in the dark. I wish to show her the difference, Mrs. Forsythe, with your indulgence."

"Ooh, Lord Anthony, it has been some time since you indulged me. Gladly sire, and how do you want me." She divested herself of her tight black dress and literally exploded – massive pendulous breasts settled on a rounded belly that failed to hide the curly mass of her pubic hair, hips that ballooned out, taut and firm atop thick smooth thighs and dimpled knees.

"Mrs. Forsythe, you really are a luscious dumpling. Lie back on that table and allow me to gamahuche you in readiness for my eager cock. I say, Mrs. Haywood, do come closer and observe how first I must spread her forest of hair so that I can massage her very thick outer lips. That's right, my dear – you can see clearly how her inner lips are starting to thrust their way out. Now for some licking. I am willing to bet that you have never experienced that in your entire life. Hmmmh, her juices are starting to flow and you must excuse me if I mumble a little. Do you see, my dear, do you see her bright pink nubbin jump out after just a little one suck. You have one my dear and I can't wait to see if it matches this pearl. Mrs. Forsythe rapidly comes to the boil and with a few more licks and a suck.....see, she spends. Mmmmhh, she is a juicy one, is that not so, Mrs. Forsythe?"

"Oooh my lord, you always bring me to my pinnacle so quickly. Am I to receive your mighty cock, sire? I do need it so. Perhaps Mrs. Haywood would assist in placing it in the right spot for you to penetrate."

A totally mesmerised Mrs. Haywood gasped and the glass she was holding dropped from her hand as Lord Anthony's breeches dropped and his majestic rod with its big purple dome quivered in the morning light. He clenched his arse muscles and the mighty phalanx lifted its snout like a hunting dog seeking prey. A pearly drop of issue slowly worked itself out of his large piss slit and dropped viscously to the floor. Having never seen, nor even touched a male penis in her life Mrs. Haywood reached out with a trembling hand and grabbed it mid shaft. It was hot, smooth and very solid and she could not get her hand around it. She found it difficult to force it down to horizontal so that she could align it with the dripping gash of the housekeeper. Using two hands, she managed to nudge the glowing glans into the pink lips that eagerly awaited it and watched absolutely awed that a woman's private place could take such a mighty weapon as, with a resolute push, half Lord Anthony's cock sank into the welcoming quim of his housekeeper.

"Oooooh my lord, my cunny boils for you and your lovely cock. Watch, Mrs. Haywood, as he takes it almost out and then he is going to shove it all the way in. I cannot wait, my lord, now, now.......aaaaaahhhhhhh bliss, absolute bliss. I am filled with pleasure, and with cock. He has his hands on my teats and is twisting, pulling and pinching them. Now watch as he works his cock in and out, slow, slow, fast, hard, aaaarrrrrgggghhhhh, he's done for me."

Mrs. Haywood watched intently clenching her own thighs tightly together as she witnessed milky white fluid being forced out of the widely spread vaginal lips as Mrs. Forsythe moaned and went bright red around her upper chest and neck. Mrs. Haywood noticed for the first time that Lord Tony's hands had gathered up the housekeeper's majestic breasts and was pulling the dark hard nipples. He then leant over and placed hard sucking kisses on each.

"Mrs. Haywood, I have not yet finished. Mrs. Forsythe and I have a rather special way to finish and she is most talented in that way. I'll just dislodge my cock....no, no, that love juice you see is all hers, she cums like a river. Now follow me and watch closely. Your head over the end of the table, Mrs. Forsythe, if you please. That's right. Now watch, my dear as I place my pestle in the lovely deep groove of her very large milky white tits. As you can see, as I fuck her creamy chasm, she is in fact licking my arse and alternatively sucking on my eggs. Now I am going to finish down her throat. Open wide, dear Mrs. Forsythe."

Mrs. Haywood watched in awe as the housekeeper hung her head over the end of the table, and with open mouth nearly as wide as that of Mrs. Forsythe, failed to breathe as she watched the huge organ slide into the waiting mouth and down the throat until Lord Anthony's hairy balls covered most of Mrs. Forsythe's face. Lord Anthony shoved in and out a couple of times and the housekeeper's throat convulsed. Suddenly his balls lifted and his arse cheeks clenched as he shot a torrent of his potent seed deeply into her throat and down her gullet.

"Ah, ah what a spend. Now watch as Mrs. Forsythe continues to suck the residue from my dick and clean my knob. Very pleasurable, that. Now, Mrs. Haywood, your turn I believe. Now, now, you won't get away with fainting. Mrs. Haywood, dear me......."

early twenties, probably 5 or 6 years younger than Melissa.

The dressing rooms in the store are in the back, but, have doors that go down to about your knees. You can see from the feet to the knees. The manager told us he had to lock front door, but, to take our time. When he came back to where I was standing, a skirt dropped around Melissa's ankles, and , it kinda turned me on knowing she was just a few feet away from me and the young man without a skirt on, and I knew she had to know we were watching.

I whispered to him if he thought she was hot. He shook his head "yes", and I asked him if he wiuld like to fuck her. He again shook his head up and down.

I told Melissa we were watching, and she was turning us on. She said something about us being silly. I told her I had something I really wanted her to try on. I left the guy standing there and went over to a table that held thong panties. I grabbed a pair, took them to her dressing stall. I told her to open the door, and she told me to just hand them under the door. when she saw what I handed her, a pair of white lace thong panties, she asked if we really wanted her to try them on. We both said "yes". We watched her slip her feet into them, and could tell that she was pulling them up to her butt. I told her to shut her eyes. I said I had a big surprise for her.

I whispered to the boy to go into the dressing room, and fuck her. He walked thru the swinging door. I told her she could open her eyes, and she told me that they were already "wide" open.  Through the door, I told him to kiss her on the neck. I could see her bare feet facing his feet, and it was very quiet. Then, I watched as a pair of white thong panties fell to her ankles. She made a low moaning sound, and I knew he was touching her pussy. Then...her t-top fell to the floor, and I knew she was totally naked. I watched as her feet turned toward the mirror. His pants hit the floor, and I knew his dick was touching her butt. I became hard as a rock.

She shifted forward, and I knew that naked butt was up against his dick. She made a sound I had never heard before, and I could hear him begining to fuck her,. The way her legs and feet moved, I knew she was fucking him back.

He began to fuck her really fast, and she told him not to cum inside. I watched her legs and feet turn back toward him. I saw her knees on the floor, and could hear the sucking sounds as she gave him a blow job. He announced that he was going to cum. She told him to cum in her mouth. He began cumming, and she made a loud muffled throaty sound, and i knew she was cumming, too.

I opened the door just as she was licking the last drop of cum from the head of his dick. With Melissa's permission, I asked him to go home with us. We fucked her for 5 hours. She must have came 10 times. After he left, she admitted that she loved it and was ready to do it again and again and again. I think I have helped create a cumming fuck lover..and i'm glad.

You may know Melissa if you live in Missouri near Springfield, and you may get lucky.

 

was shining with all its might. I had made myself a jar full of cold, sweet lemonade and was slightly sipping on it. I had almost dozed off when the doorbell rang. It broke my sleep and I got up wondering who it might be at this time of the day.
 
As I reached the door the bell rang again, I opened the door and was surprised to see Jill, my girlfriend’s younger sister, standing at the doorway. My girlfriend and I had known each other for almost five years, since I had shifted into the neighborhood. We both were well acquainted with each other’s families. I had no siblings whereas my girlfriend, Kate, had a younger sister, Jill. I went along well with her. We both enjoyed each other’s company very much and Jill always seemed to adore me. I considered her as my own sister and she also discussed her problems with me as if I were her elder brother. My girlfriend and I were of the same age, seventeen, and Jill was four years younger than us, she was only thirteen years old. 
 
Now as we both stood at the doorway she said.
 
“I hope that I am not disturbing you. You know it’s just that I was getting bored and as my sister is not here I knew that you too would be alone so I thought maybe even you could do with some company, so I came along. I hope you don’t mind.”
 
“No, not at all, come in please,” I moved aside to let her in and closed the door behind her.
 
As we moved into the living room she sat down on the sofa.
 
“You make yourself comfortable; I will bring something refreshing to drink. It’s quite hot.”
 
“Yes it is, thank you.”

I went into the backyard and grabbed the jar of lemonade and two glasses. When I reached the living room I served the drinks and sat down on the sofa facing her. As we sat there sipping on our drinks Jill was checking out the living room, with a look of uncertainty on her face. I still wasn’t sure why she had shown up suddenly without any notice. Whatever it was, I was sure it had nothing to do with killing boredom. 

We both sat there in silence for sometime then I decided that I would have to start the conversation.

“Jill?”

“Yes?”

She looked up expectantly at me.
 
“Is something troubling you? Do you want to discuss something with me?”

“No. There’s nothing.”

But she didn’t meet my eyes, I knew she was lying but I decided not to question her any further. A few more moments passed by in silence. Then after finishing her drink she looked at me and spoke.

“Have you ever had sex with my sister?”

The question took me totally by surprise. I almost choked on the lemonade that I was sipping.

“What? Why do you want to know that?”

“Just like that. Actually someone told me that it feels very good, you know, so I just wanted to know whether it’s true?”

I wasn’t sure as to how to answer to this question of hers, this was totally unexpected.

“No we haven’t had sex, but yes it does feel good. Who told you that?”

“Well actually no one told me I just read it somewhere.”

I looked at her; I was wondering why she was asking this to me. I wasn’t able to make out 
what was that she wanted, so I decided to find out.

“Ok, but why did you want to know whether I had done it with Kate?”

“Well,” Jill looked down at her toes, not seeming sure as to what she should say, or rather how she should say it. “You know I was wondering that whether you could show me how it feels.”

She blushed with these last words. I wasn’t sure if I had heard correctly.

“What?” I was shocked. “What did you say?”

“Well you know… I thought that maybe you could show me how it feels,” she managed again, keeping her eyes on the ground.

“But how can I do that? You are like a sister to me and plus you are only a kid, I cannot possibly do it,” I said.

But I wasn’t saying what I was feeling. Jill looked up at me.

“I am not a kid.”

And with this she rose from the sofa and walked up to me. She was wearing a skirt that reached a little above her knees and a soft cotton blouse. When Jill reached right in front of me she placed her small hands on my crotch area, and tried to grab my already rising penis from over my jeans.

“I am not a kid. Let me prove it to you.”

And with this she unzipped my jeans and took out my semi-erected penis. I wasn’t wearing underwear. I always despised wearing them as they only proved to be a hindrance whenever I felt like whacking off, or had the chance of a short quick session with my girlfriend, yeah I lied to Jill. 

In only a fraction of a second my dick pumped up to its full length in her tiny palm. I could see a look of amazement and shock in Jill’s eyes at the size of my manhood, and I was surprised at feeling proud. Jill was holding the shaft of my prick with her small soft hands, unable to get the full length in her grip. I saw her moistening her lips.

“No don’t do that, it’s not right,” I protested, but didn’t resist as she put my penis into her small mouth, closing her moist lips just below the cap.

I was taken over by a sudden rush of adrenaline and want, and I tried to push my dick further into her mouth. Jill gladly opened her tiny mouth as big as she could to allow the shaft in, but she was able to encase only a little more than half of it into her mouth. As she held it inside Jill looked up at me with her big, round innocent eyes. I could see a tinge of confusion in them, and then I realized that it was her first time and she obviously didn’t know what to do.

“Suck on it hard and move your lips up and down.” I told her gasping, the feeling of pure lust overtaking me completely.

On getting the instructions and knowing what to do Jill began to suck on my cock and slowly started to move her lips up and down the length, as far as she could go. I had received handjobs and blowjobs from my girlfriend before but it had never been like this. The way Jill’s soft lips moved on top of my penis and the way her little tongue flicked on the cap was too much for me. In only a few moments I was ready to cum inside her little mouth. As I was about to ejaculate I remembered that she most probably hadn’t tasted cum ever before in her life. Fearing that she might not like it I pulled my cock out of her mouth just at the brink of my orgasm and I spurted my cum all over on her neck and on the exposed flesh of her upper chest, in between the opened topmost buttons of her blouse. 

As I came on her, Jill loosened her little fingers from around my penis. Then she took a little bit of my cum from her neck and examined the sticky white substance, rubbing it between her finger and thumb. She got up on her feet, I saw the semen trickle from her neck down into her blouse. Picturing it in my mind, I saw it going down along the valley in between her small breasts and down her stomach and around her naval, suddenly I had the uncontrollable urge of seeing her naked. The thought of her nubile young body close to me, without any clothes amplified the lust in me. 

“That was great Jill. Where did you learn to do that?” I asked.

She seemed pleased with herself having satisfied me, proving that she was not at all a kid.

“Come. Now let me show you how it feels.”

Jill’s face lit up. I asked her to take off her clothes; she hesitated a bit, so I took off my vest first. I had been working out a bit since the last couple of months and I had managed to pull off a few nice muscular cuts on my body. Jill was glazing adoringly at my torso. I again asked her to take off her clothes. Now seeing me half naked she gained a bit of confidence and slowly took off her blouse, she wiped my cum off of her with it and let it fall on the ground. 

She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, her small breasts were not matured enough to need the support of a bra. I was amazed to see the sensuality of her young body. Her petite breasts, with tiny pink nipples surrounded by light pink, just spreading, aureoles, running with faintly visible veins that supplied blood to her supple, round, budding globes. She seemed so silky and succulent. I grabbed her skirt and slowly pulled it down; beneath it she was wearing pink panties with prints of purple flowers, such innocent juvenility. Her body had only recently started to mature to that of a woman’s and only slight curves were visible at the right places.

“My god,” I gasped, “you are beautiful.”

Jill was looking down at her toes, blushing profusely. I was taken over by a sense of want and caring, I wasn’t able to hold back any longer. I put my arms around her and pulled her towards me and kissed the valley in between her small mounds. Her skin felt like cotton on my lips, so light and soft. Then I slowly made my way with my tongue down her belly and then bit the strap of her pink panties.

“Do you really want to know how it feels like?” I asked in a low voice, looking at her face.

Jill nodded her head, still not meeting my eyes, her cheeks red from blushing. I put my hands around her waist and pulled her towards me. Sitting upright i brought my face in level to her ammature breasts and licked in between her newly forming hills, keeping my toungue in constant contact with her soft and suave flesh I brought my lips on top of her nipples and started sucking lightly. Jill let out a slight moan as my tongue played with her small yet perky nipples one at a time. She was arching her back inwards, pushing her small breasts into my face and stretching to try and intensify the heavenly feeling that she must be having by the assault of her virgin nipples by my tongue. I decided that this was not enough for her and that i have to show her the bliss of sexual feelings, so I put one hand below her knees and the other under her neck and lifted her off the ground. She put her hands around me and brought her head close to my chest, eyes closed, an expression of relief and security on her face, I was glad to know that she trusted me. I took her to the bed room and placed her carefully on the bed. She seemed very delicate in my hands; I handled her as if she was made of glass, extremely fragile. Jill didn’t let go off me at once, I had to tug twice to make her pull her hands off of me. 

Having placed her on the bed I took off my jeans and kneeled on the bed in front of her. Then I put my fingertips inside the strap of her panties and started to pull them off, she raised her hips off the bed to allow the panties to be pulled off easily. As Jill’s crotch got revealed I was amazed to see a hairless pussy, I wondered if she had shaved it, but then I realized that she probably hadn’t grown any hair as yet. 

The sight of the smooth flesh of her hairless cunt made my mouth water, I wanted to eat it fast, but I decided not to haste it as I did not want to make it painful for Jill. So I brought my face close to hers, feeling my breath on her face she opened her eyes, for the first time we looked into each others eyes. I was surprised to see love and affection in hers. She actually loved me, this made me act more caring towards her, hurting her was the last thing I wanted to do, I didn’t know if I was losing my mind but even I loved her. Then we kissed for the first time. Her small pink lips in contact with mine, her small wriggling tongue playing with mine, inside our mouths. 

I hugged her closely, caressing her young body, stroking her soft back and small round ass. I felt like entering her right now and taking her virginity, but I knew that would ruin the idea of making love for her for ever, so I held back my urge. I let go off her and pulled her up, bringing her wet, drenching pussy in face level with me.

“Have you ever fingered yourself?” I asked.

Jill shook her head. I knew it wasn’t going to be easy. I told her that I was going to use my tongue to make her feel good. I felt her tightening her body, but she didn’t say anything. Considering this as an approval I took her slightly swollen smooth pussy into my mouth, and then very slowly I inserted my tongue inside her vagina. As I went further and further inside her body tightened and she began to gasp and moan slightly. With the full length inside I could touch her hymen with the tip of my tongue. I licked on it.

“No please don’t go any further it hurts,” Jill gasped, and I instantly withdrew my tongue and pulled my mouth reluctantly off her sweet pussy.

Having my tongue out of her Jill loosened up and lay on the bed breathing heavily, tiny drops of perspiration forming all over her body, on her stomach, her face, the vale in between her breasts, her smooth thighs.

“Did it really hurt?” I asked.

“Only when you went too deep inside, otherwise it felt good. Do it again please, but this time don’t go too deep inside.”

I understood, I grabbed her thighs and pulled her straight. I didn’t dare pull too hard fearing that I might break her bones. Then I lay down below her with my face in front of her love hole. I licked her small fleshy folds, she shuddered. The juices were flowing out in full strength from her nubile cunt. I licked some more and Jill again began to moan. Her young moaning voice in my ears pumped up my adrenaline and I started to lick harder. Her gasping and moaning increased and soon she came in my mouth. I made a couple of more licks and then went up to kiss her and make her taste her femininity. Jill seemed to like her taste as she sucked hard on my tongue and lips.

After completely sucking her liquids off my lips Jill let me go. I then grabbed her by her hips and softly turned her over. Now I could see her exposed back and little round ass. I sucked and kissed both her ass cheeks for some time, holding her breasts in my hands. Her small pink nipples in spite of being erect were so pliable and tiny and felt good in between my fingers. As I sucked on the smooth, tight skin of her ass and rubbed her breasts I realized how good it felt to get physical with an immature young girl. Her taste was completely different from that of her sister. Jill was much sweeter and softer.

As I looked at the hind view of her pussy I again dug into it and started sucking, licking all the way from her clitoris and in between her ass cheeks and then back again, making Jill experience another orgasm within a couple of minutes. 

After this I lay down on the bed and asked her to give me a blowjob. Jill did as I asked, this time sucking hard and moving easily, having experienced once already. Watching her small head bob up and down I came once again, this time inside her mouth and to my astonishment she swallowed my cum, sucking hard on the tip for even the last drop of it.

Having completely drained me of my juices, Jill lay down beside me with her head on my arms and her hands around my chest, her smooth sexy little legs around mine.

“Were you serious when you said that you hadn’t had sex with my sister?” Jill asked suddenly.

This time I decided not to hide anything from her.

“Well we have had a few encounters.”

“So you are not a virgin?” Jill asked.

“No. But trust me Kate is the only one I have ever done it with.”

“Do you want to fuck me?”

I looked at her, she wasn’t looking at me.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Yes, I want you to fuck me, please. I know I will have to do it someday, and I cannot imagine anyone other than you whom I would like to give my virginity to,” she said slowly. “I love you.”

Now Jill looked into my eyes. I could tell she was telling the truth.

“I love you too.” I said honestly.

I did not think about my relationship with Kate, at that moment all that mattered was that Jill and I were together and I badly wanted to make love to her. I always kept rubber with me in my room in case some emergency crept up. So I quickly went to my room and brought a condom. As I entered the bedroom once again I stopped to see my cute little princess lying nude on the bed. She was so beautiful I realized. Fair like the morning sun, delicate like a bird, the natural smoothness of her body made me want to hold her in my arms for ever.

I went up to the bed after staring at her for some time. I asked Jill to give my dick a couple of sucks to make it stiff, she did that and then I carefully rolled the condom on. Then I kneeled in front of her and pulled her close to me by holding her thighs in my hands. I parted her legs as far as they could go easily. She rested one leg on the side and one on my shoulder. I grabbed my penis and placed the tip at the small opening of her wet pussy. I knew her hole was too small for my cock and that it would hurt her very much. I told her this but she said she didn’t mind. I promised her that I would be as careful as possible and I will try not to hurt her much.

With this I started inserting my dick inside her. Jill clasped the bed sheet in her fists as I entered her. She had her eyes closed tightly; her brows were pulled together, her tiny nose wrinkled up and her jaw forcefully clenched. With only the cap of my penis inside, I reached her virgin knot. I told her to hold on as now the pain would come, she nodded with a small jerk of her head. With a slight thrust I broke through the flesh. Jill thrashed violently but I held her firmly. I halted until Jill loosened up. She was making soft painful noises through clenched teeth.

When she dropped still I went further inside her until half of the shaft was engulfed within her vagina. Another soft cry of slight pain and bliss escaped through her lips, now slightly parted. Then I started to pull my penis out leisurely. As I pulled it out, I could see blood on the condom and a few drops coming out of Jill’s hole.

After extracting up to the tip I again made the way inside gradually, I repeated the process again and again. At first slowly and then with a rhythmic pace. After a few insertions Jill too started moving her body with mine. I could see she was enjoying now, the tensed expression on her face had changed to that of pleasure and fun and the stiffness of her body had loosened. As I thumped into her I took off the sandals that she was still wearing and started sucking her little feet and tickled her with my tongue in between her toes. Jill began to make ecstatic moans of delight.

Having ejaculated twice already I knew it would take some time for me to cum again. After fucking her in this position for some time I grabbed her by the hips and rolled on to my side and then on my back, making her climb on top of me, facing me. She seemed to be taken by surprise but played along well. Now having the upper position Jill started jumping on top of me. The soft flesh of her butt, smacking against my thighs, felt like velvet. As she jumped on top of me Jill’s small breasts bobbed up and down. I grabbed them in my hands and started stroking them. She tilted her head backwards and opened her mouth to let out a slight sigh of pleasure.

After riding my cock for sometime Jill got exhausted and was unable to go on anymore. I then took her in my arms and resettled our position in doggy style. Now I fucked her lying on her knees and hands, grabbing her by her hips.

Finally I was about to cum; I decided that I didn’t want to ejaculate in that stuffy condom so I took out my penis from inside Jill. I took off the condom and turned her around and put my dick in her mouth. She sucked at it hungrily and once again I came in her mouth. I then sucked on her cunt to bring her to her climax and it didn’t take much time, as she was already much stimulated.

Having had an orgasm three times in a row, both of us lay completely spent side by side. Jill was lying on her side, next to me. I was lying on my back, my hands around her, stroking her ass cleavage, my middle finger playing with her asshole. 

“It was great,” said Jill, not minding my finger, trying to penetrate inside her.

“Yes it was,” I replied.

“Now?” she asked.

“Now what?”

“Now what shall we do?”

“I don’t know?” and I really didn’t know.

“Now maybe I should be going. My parents must be worried about me. I did not tell them that I will be with you.”

With this Jill got up and went out to the living room to get her clothes. I watched her walk out, she was so young, well at least until I had fucked her and made her a woman. I remembered the feeling of her tight cunt hole around my penis and I again started to get an erection. I too got up from the bed and followed her out into the living room. I stood at the doorway watching her get dressed. After fully dressing up Jill came up to me, she kissed me goodbye and went away, promising me that she will be back again whenever she could manage. I knew I would be waiting for her.
   
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That night I lay on my bed thinking of that day’s happenings. I knew I had betrayed my girlfriend. I wasn’t sure whether I would be able to continue my relationship with her as I did already. Well even if I couldn’t I knew who I would like to be with…


 
 

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I told him I was OK with it as long as I got well and truly fucked when he got back. I'll admit it was a turn on to know someone else wanted my man. Just before he left we did it all night, I'm surprised the neighbours didn't call the police, and when he left in the morning I could hardly stand my pussy and arse still on fire from the work out they had received. Well now its been a month and the warming glow of those sexual memories is starting to fade.

Friday morning and my boss calls in to say he's stuck at the airport and could I attend the Department Heads meeting and take some notes for him to review later when he arrived. I usually hate these meetings, because I'm not the dept head and I'm also a women I get the feeling something is going on that I'm missing.

Today I was especially horny. My husband had rung last night and I had finger fucked myself while talking to him. Then the line had dropped out and he hadn't called back and I hadn't got off. Now I was in the conference room with several attractive business men any one of which I'd fuck if they gave me a sign. Various dept heads talked about sales and budget forcast and I dutifully took notes as I scoped out potential sex partners. The meeting went on forever and was about to take a break for lunch at a nearby restaurant and they were just about to ask me when my boss walks in and crashes my invitation. He grabbed my notes and told the others they could bring him up to speed over a few drinks.

A few drinks and I would have been anyones for an hour or so. Hey I was so worked up I would have done lap dances for them all. Now I'm back at my desk trying to rub my pussy but every time I start I get a phone call or someone enters my office with stuff for my boss but he's not here so can I do it. Finally I got so fed up that I left the office to go home and drill myself with the dildo I kept for emergencies just like this one.

Turning into my street I could see my daughters car in the drive. "Shit" I swore wondering what she was doing home at this time. I drove past the car and found a spot a few houses away. As I walked back to the house I was really starting to boil, here was another road block on my way to a self induced orgasm. I nearly lost my balance as the footpath met the front lawn. I put my hand on the bonnet of the car to prevent my fall. Oddly enough my brain thought "the bonnet is still hot so the car has only been here a short time." Then I noticed that Kristy had failed to lock the drivers door, again. Lastly I could see her bag on the back seat sitting next to the distinctive blue and red bag of a student from the towns major all boy school.

Now I knew my daughter wasn't a virgin. We had had the mother / daughter talk a number of years ago and she was taking the pill. The number of times I'd gone to do a load of washing and smelt the pungent aroma of sex wafting from her underwear made me jealous because of the amount of times she was getting it compared to me.

I let myself in as quietly as possible, leaving my bag and jacket by the front door, and made my way to her room. The door was only partially closed so I could see most of the bed. Sure enough she was in there with a boy. I didn't recognise him but he was sure tall and handsome. He already had his shirt off and his chest was tanned and muscular. Strong arms from broad shoulders. Definitely a swimmer I guessed as my hand made its own way to my breast and began to squeeze till the nipples popped up.

Kristy decided to really turn him on. She reached down and unzipped her skirt and pushed it down her hips and kicked it off as it hit the floor. She stood still, just staring at him, then she started to undo the buttons to her blouse as she walked around him. When she stopped in front of him she slid the blouse off her shoulders exposing her lace encased breasts. Her breasts were filling the cups and  straining against the fabric.

Undoing the front clip Kristy had her bra open as she lay on the bed and the guy was working her breast like I was as he stood beside her. She reached for his belt and released his straing cock from his trousers. Whoa, I thought, what a cock it was maybe eight or nine inches long and as straight as a gun barrel. My pussy began to tingle at the idea of that cock in my cunt instead of my daughters.

I was surprised by the look on Kristys face as if she had not seen this cock before now. "Oh wow," he said in appreciation of the work she was doing on his erect member. Her hand took control of his cock and massaged it gently. With her free hand she pulled his pants down to his knees. He then lay back on the bed and allowed her a free rein. She happily jerked his penis with one hand, while she was running her sharpened finger nails over his balls with the other.

I stood and marveled at the lack of hair on his body, most definitely a swimmer. It made him look so smooth and slick. Kristy was obviously turning him on as well as me. Her next move had pure pro written all over it. She stilled his waving cock and bobbed her head, her full lips encircling the cockhead as it disappeared into her mouth. I could even feel her tongue manipulating his cock, even as she bobbed up and down on it. She looked well practiced.

By now I had stripped off completely, standing naked in the hallway, watching my daughter give this hunk the blow job to end all blow jobs. Then from some part of my brain which was beyond the lust that was controling me I remembered my husband saying recently that my BJ was the second best BJ he had ever had. But he always used that old Maxwell Smart line about something being the second best so I just disregared it as a joke till know. Had my husband got treatment like this from our daughter?

The grunts and groans from my daughters partner swung me back around as first one finger then another entered my pussy. Kristy was swallowing about half his length and keeping a firm grip on the rest. He was really working up a sweat and his body glistened under the room light.

"So you getting naked?" he asked

"Mark, I'm sorry but your cock is so big I.. I.. I don't think I can take it." Kristy stammered

"Hey, I paid good money for a fuck and I'm going to fuck some hole." he said angrily

"What if you just put some of it in?" whispered Kristy

"Fuck girl, if the head goes in and the rest will slam in behind so you had better be ready to scream." said Mark with an evil grin.

My daughter was in a "tight" spot to coin a phrase. Mark was starting to reach for Kristy and he was between her and the door. It was at this point that "reason" stepped out for a smoke and I acted purely on instinct. I threw open the door and stood there proudly in my naked glory. Both sets of eyes were on me as I walked straight to the bed and straddled Mark. I reached for his cock and lining it up with my hole I slammed my full weight down and drilled my cunt as deeply as I had ever done.

His hips bucked hard and fast against my naked ass and I let out a low, lust-filled grunt of pleasure with each penertration of his cock. My tits swayed back and forth with the rhythm of his fucking, slapping together with a meaty sound. He squeezed the firm cheeks of my arse with both hands, pulling my body forward to meet his up swinging hips.

"Oh, my lord. Be a man and push it all the way in there!" I was flying high with excitment. I was fully impaled on his erect cock. Sensations were rushing through my body as he continued to fuck me. I was loving it. I let out a choked squeal, as he pumped himself into me. My enthusiasm only served to power him on even more, as he pounded into me with all of his might, lifting his arse off the bed to maximise each thrust.

In one motion he pulled out and flipped me off him. Before I could say anything he told me to turn over. I was eager to do as I was told, and did so immediately. He stood by the bed and lined up behind my arse, and forced the head of his  cock between my wet cuntlips. He was not gentle, slamming his cock in with one deep thrust. Although my vaginal passage was slick from our fucking this was a cock from a whole new angle and his weight pushed it in deep as well as me down into the bed.

His strong hands gripped me above the hip bones and he used all the strength he could muster to forcibly slam me against him with each stroke. His fingers dug deep into my flesh and he even slapped my arse once or twice asking me was I enjoying my self. I was nearly gone, my breathing ragged and perspiration was coating my skin.

"Still with me lady" were the first words he'd said in ages.

All I could do was nod my head. My matted hair hung across my face. I felt Mark withdraw his cock and I was expecting him to shoot his load over my arse.

"Now let's really fuck you," he laughed.

Finally it dawned on me with my sweet tight arse presented to him. With a grunt of pure lust, he stood behind me and roughly thrust his cock up into my puckered arse hole. I screamed out once, and I could hear Kristy telling him to stop but he told her to stand back or she would be next. My husband fucked my arse but he took it slowly till I was comfortable. At the moment I was far from comfortable but I could feel myself pushing back against him.

I wasn't a anal virgin, but his cock made it feel tight as hell. He knew I was hurting but that didn't stop him reaming my hole hard and fast. I had been fucked by other men before this. He seemed to take enjoyment from the full 8+ inches of hard cock he had to slide inside my arse. I was reduced to tears of extasy as this both pained and pleasured me. I gasped and shuddered as the major piece of meat filled my arse to the breaking point. I sighed, content to simply feel the full probing penis filling a spot which I had never before felt.

I could not believe the stamina of this young man as he assulted my rear end. My husband would have shot his load ages ago. He then began to alternate holes gripping his cock as it slid from my arse and then plunging it into my cunt. Several intense thrusts and then back to my arse for several more. By now I was face down on the bed, overloaded with sensation, I could no longer feel him as he continued to fuck me.

I struggled to beg him to stop. My voice barely a whisper. I had no strength left. I vaguely heard him call Kristy to him and then a forceful "do it". I wasn't even aware that she had left the room as he just kept slamming his cock into me. Then he pulled out and walked back around the bed. He bent over and picked something off the floor and walked back behind me and continued as before.

I heard Kristy come back in the room and cry out "No". I turned my head and cold see Mark holding his phone, taking photo's of my cunt and arse. I tried to rise but he placed one hand firmly on my back. He then hopped across the bed and positioned his cock at my mouth. I raised my head to give him a pleading look but all I saw was the damm phone snapping pic's of me giving him a BJ.

I thought he must have filled the memory on the camera because he stopped taking pictures and told me to lie on my back. Then he told Kristy to jerk his cock till he was ready to shoot. This took several more minutes when suddenly he pushed her away and grabbed his cock and sprayed his semen all over my face and tits. Then he said smile as he took one last shot.

Kristy was huddled on the old lounge chair in the corner and I was thoroughly trashed on the bed as Mark, wiped himself dry with the towel Kristy had gotten for him, got dressed. Neither of us able to grab his camera. He pulled out his wallet and threw a twenty on the bed. He thanked Kristy for the afternoons entertainment and promised to come back any time we wanted.

"Besides pictures are only good for jerking off." he said as he made his way out of the room and down the stairs.  

 

 

 

     

e the dinner. It's been a hot day."I did as I was told. When I came down in the kitchen she was well on the way with the dinner. It smelled good. She had also laid the table in the dining room and put candles on the table. his looks and smells very good," I said. " It deserves wine. Will you join me?""No," she said, "I can't. I have to drive home.""Can't you stay over," I asked. "There are plenty of room.""Well, yes, thank you," she said, " I was afraid you would never ask."We had an excellent dinner and good wine. We were sitting a long time at the table talking about our lives. Eventually she raised and we cleared the table, loaded the dishwasher and cleaned up the kitchen. "Time for bed," Angle said. "Will you do me a favor and get my bag from the car, please. And can I use your bathroom?"I went out for her bag. Had she planned to stay over night? Had she planned anything else? She hadn't given me any hint, none I was aware of anyway, only been very pleasant the whole evening. I went upstairs with her bag and stood in the hall for a while, not sure what to do. Then I went into my bedroom and heard her in the bathroom. Then I saw the door open and the light went out in the bathroom."You can take the bedroom next door," I started to say. Then Angle emerged from the dark."Silly," she said giggling, "Isn't there room enough here?" And she moved past me and took the bedcover off my bed and lay down in a seductive pose. And she was naked and adorable and was going to be mine after all. "Hurry up and get ready for bed." Angle giggled. "I want you."I had to go to the bathroom but made it quick. Perhaps I was afraid she would change her mind and go away. I now saw why she had told me to get a shower.I went back into the bedroom, a little shy and had put my bathrobe on. But I had no reason to be afraid. When I approached the bed she smiled her broad, warm smile and held out her arms for me. And when I got close she sat up and opened my bathrobe and had it fell down from my shoulders. "Silly," she said again. "I want you naked. I have longed to see and feel your cock. I have teased you all week and seen it outlined in your pants and it looked promising. And now I can see I was right."And she took my cock in her hand and dragged me towards her mouth. I stopped at the side of the bed and she opened her mouth and took my cock in as long as it would go. She sucked and licked at it helping with her hand at the base. She looked up at me now and then. She moved my cock in and out and I felt that I was near to come. "Hold on, be careful or I will come instantly," I said.Angle stopped sucking my cock."I want you to come," she said simply and started to suck again.And I came. I spurted in her mouth and she swallowed it all without hesitation. It felt as heaven. Angle sucked me dry and then lay back in the bed urging me to come down to her. "I wanted you to come quickly. I guess it's been a long time since you have had your dick inside a real woman, " she said. " I want to have a long, good fuck later. And I am able to have your dick stand at attention for me again in a while. But now it's your turn to please me." And she rolled on her back spreading her legs. I started to kiss and lick her body from her mouth, over her breasts down her ribs, over her belly. I tested her belly button and my thumb fit nicely. I put my cheek against her pubic hair and felt it's silky softness. I let my fingers sift through the hair and took a firm grip of her mons stretching her labia and rocking it back and forth. She moaned and seemed to like it. I shifted position and put my mouth at her pussy lips inhaling her scent. Slowly I started licking her, probing deep into her cunt. She pressed her thighs around my head and they were as strong and smooth as I had guessed. She started to squirm and moan and soon she became violent in her movements. Her hips bucked and it was hard for me to hold my position licking her cunt and clit. Suddenly she pushed my head back and bucked wildly and then became stiff. An orgasm rippled her body in several spasms. She cried out in ecstasy. After a while she pulled me up between her legs, on top of her. "How do my hips feel to lie on," she giggled, "are you comfortable?""Very much, " I said, "and your breasts feel incredible against my chest."We embraced and kissed for a long time, me on top of her. Then I rolled off her and asked her to turn over. She looked inquiringly at me but made it. I started to kiss her from her neck down again but this time over her strong backside. I could feel her muscles contract and relax as I kissed her. I came down to her buttocks and massaged them with my hands. Slowly I parted her cheeks and started licking down her crack. She was aroused and squirmed. She spread her legs to give me better access. She stiffened when I reamed her buttonhole with my tongue."I can't remember giving you permission to do that," she said giggling, "but it feels good so do go on. But wait, let's reposition so you can do me better."Angle sat up on her knees and pushed me down on my back. She put a pillow under my head and positioned herself on her hands and knees with her backside within easy reach for my tongue.I started to lick her slit from the clit to her buttonhole and put my tongue deep inside her cunt. "Now wait," she said laughing throatily, " you were supposed to ream my buttonhole, remember. I want it there NOW."I obliged and made my tongue arrow-like and pressed into her rose bud as far as I could. I licked and probed her hole and now and then also her clit and cunt. She liked it and bucked up and down nearly breaking my nose. I reached up and caressed her lovely bouncing breasts. She started to cry out and pressed down on my tongue keeping it inside her bud. She also rubbed her clit fast.And then she came in a violent orgasm, sitting upright on my face. Her nipples stiffened in my hands before she slumped down over my legs. I slowly stroked her hips, outer thighs and over her belly."Wow," she said when she finally turned around and lay at my side. "That was good. You certainly know what pleases a woman. I didn't really expect that."Angle laughed happily and cuddled up to me and kissed me.After a while I started to stroke over her back and down over her buttocks. She adjusted her legs giving me access to her inner thighs and her pussy from behind. I caressed her and she started to respond."Hey, wait," she said. "Time for that good long fuck, don't you think. I promised I would get your dick back up again, didn't I."And she went for my dick. I had felt it harden a little for a while and was certain I would be able to perform on my own but I was curious to see what she had in mind so I held back. She took me in her mouth and gently started to lick and suck. It got a little hard. She withdrew and got something from the bedside table. I became aware that she had put a few things there. Must have come from her bag.Angle repositioned herself and took my dick back in her mouth. She did something I could not see but suddenly I felt her finger against my anus starting to press. And she had the finger smeared with some jelly. It was obvious she was going to probe into my hole.I tried to relax my sphincter muscle and she suddenly slipped inside. She moved her finger in and out a few times to make it comfortable and grease up the channel.She started on my cook again with her mouth and one hand at the base. Her other hand was busy in my anus, her finger probing deep. She searched for something and suddenly I jerked. She had found my prostate gland and started to massage it gently. My cook immediately started to harden. When I was semi erect she took her finger out of my anus and my cook out of her mouth."Come," she said, "put your dick in me from behind."And she repositioned herself. She lay on her side; one leg bent up towards her chest and the other raised. I lay at an angle behind her, my legs between hers. She put down her upper leg and pushed at my bottom. She dragged my dick towards her cunt and it felt as if I was sucked into her. She lay still for a moment and when I started to buck into her she stopped me."Wait, " she said, "I want you real hard first." And she started to use her inner muscles to massage my dick. And she was good at it. The squeezing started at the base and went up to the tip. Several times after another. She was milking my cook with her muscles. I lay still enjoying the sensation, feeling my cook grew hard.When she felt I was at full attention she pushed me out and went up on her hands and knees."Fuck me long and hard," she commanded.I positioned myself behind her and pushed forward. Her hand met my cook and guided it into her cunt. She was wet and I slid inside without problem. I began fucking her deep and slow to start with and then with more rapid strokes. She met my movements with her own and we found a rhythm. I reached down and cupped her breasts, fondling them. Then I put one hand over her mons and clit and caressed her. She started to writhe and moan and suddenly she cried out and was still. We held the position while her first orgasm ebbed out.Angle looked back over her shoulder, a big smile on her face."That was good," she said, "but you are not finished yet, are you." She looked a bit anxious.She pushed me out of her and lay down on her back, opening up her legs."Come to me, I want more," she said as she dragged me down over her.Again I could feel the surge from her cunt as I entered her. I just lay on top of her adjusting to her body, my dick deep inside."Are you comfortable up there" she giggled and put her legs around my bottom pressing me deeper into her. And she had strong thighs. I couldn't move.Angle loosened her grip on my bottom and started bucking."Come on, fuck," she giggled. She used her legs to press and hammer on my backside guiding me to the rhythm she liked. And she wanted it varied. Slow, then faster and back to slow again. And she wanted my cook to go deep inside her.Suddenly she had another orgasm. It just came rippling through her body and she hold me tight to her with her legs back around my waist. "Wonderful, I liked that," she said. "Now I want you to come together with me. I think you are ready for it." Angle started to meet my thrusts but this time she also used her cunt muscles making herself narrower inside and gripping my shaft. The sensation was incredible and I felt I was near to come. I told her so."Yes, come, come" she cried, "I want you to and I am ready"I thrust into her fast and hard and she cried out. And I came, standing over her on my arms, my dick buried in her cunt. It was heaven. I can't describe the feeling.Slowly I lay down on her wide, inviting hips and slowly relaxed. She was silent for a long time looking happy.She looked up into my eyes and smiled."That was good," she said, "really good. Much better than I expected from you. And your stamina! I never thought you would give me several orgasms in a row before your own."Angle hugged me and closed her legs around my buttocks to prevent me from dropping out of her pussy. She held me close to her for a long time. And I felt most comfortable between her strong legs and on her wide hips. Her soft breasts were pressed against my chest. I think I had a short nap in her arms. It was delightful and such a long time ago. When I woke up the next morning Angle was not beside me in the bed. I nearly panicked at the thought that she had left. Then I saw her bag and other of her things and relaxed. I lay back and thought about the tremendous evening and how generous she had been and her sexy body and behavior. It was certainly something to remember. I almost got an erection just from thinking about her.Angle suddenly opened the bedroom door. She was already dressed, at least she had a frock on that went down to mid thigh."Come on sleepy," she giggled, "breakfast is almost ready." And she came forward and bent down and kissed me showing her swinging breasts. No bra."What have we got here?" she said with a broad smile when she stroked over my body and felt my erection. "Is that my doing?" And she laughed happily. "But I want breakfast first, what about you?"And she left the room. I took a quick shower and followed her down. I had become uninhibited and was dressed only in my bathrobe.Angle had laid a breakfast table outside in the garden. She had coffee and juice ready but also something in a cup I first couldn't identify. It was only one cup. Angle saw my puzzlement and giggled."That is good for you. It's a raw egg. I think you need it after yesterday to recover." And she actually blushed a little. Did she have something in her mind?We had a lovely breakfast together. It was already midmorning and the sun was warm. After we had cleared the table we sat in the garden enjoying the weather. It got warm and Angle could not sit still but went around in the garden. She went inside and when she came back she had changed to a new, very revealing spider net bikini. The bra supported her ample bosom and made her breasts stand out and bounce lovely. The open back string "panties" covered nothing but framed and enhanced her pussy and her thick, dark brown forest. She looked really tempting and my dick swelled. May be the raw egg helped?Like the days before she pranced around in the garden showing off her body. She swayed her hips with exaggerated movements, which made her breasts and ass bounce. And she was heaven to look at. She looked more naked with the bikini on than she would have without it. The garment emphasized her charms and framed both her breasts and ass nicely. And her pussy was inviting.Suddenly Angle stood at my side."Come on, come and get me," she giggled.She took a few steps away from me and looked over her shoulder ready to run away.She wanted to play. I raised from the chair and started to chase her. She was quick but let me come close several times and let my hand brush over her body. Suddenly she climbed up on a big boulder and stood as a Greek statue, slowly turning around. She was marvelous to look at.Angle climbed down again and came up to me from behind. She put her arms around me and untied my bathrobe belt and slid the bathrobe off me."Wow," she exclaimed jokingly, "sorry, didn't know you were naked underneath. Like to show off, don't you. And that thing looks promising. Come and get me."And she ran away again and I chased her.She suddenly stopped and let me catch her. I took her in my arms and she melted into me. We embraced and I got fully erect.She pushed me down on the grass and had me lying on my back. My dick pointed upwards.Angle stood over me and slowly unfastened her bikini bottom at the side. It slid off her. Then she let go of her bra. And she was standing in the nude over me, giving me a tremendous sight up her lovely body. And she looked marvelous. The sunbeams filtered through her pussy hair and made her thick forest shining and glistening. Her slightly open pussy smiled at me. She slowly lowered herself and positioned her pussy over my mouth. I started licking her cunt lips and her crack, up and down. I caressed her ass cheeks and her hips and my hands went up to her breast and massaged them. It didn't take long until she came and she held my head to direct the strokes of my tongue.She was rigid and still for a few seconds. Then she backed and lowered herself down on my erect cook. I didn't need any extra help today. She eased down with short strokes up and down and I was soon completely accommodated in her wet tight cunt. She sat down and bent forward caressing my chest with her breasts. I stroked her body with my hands, over her back, her ass cheeks and the sides of her breast. She raised her upper body and started to move up and down, slowly at first then faster. She changed her tempo several times between wild bucking with short strokes to long, slow and deep fucking.I felt my arousal grew and I grabbed her hips trying to adjust to her rhythm. She felt it and sat down and squeezed her inner muscles. She milked my cook with rippling muscle contractions and it felt great. I came violently and when she felt that she bent down over me and bucked with short strokes and very soon she came herself.Angle collapsed on top of me and we lay on the grass for a long time.Eventually she sat up and smiled. She squeezed her muscles but there were little for her to grasp. She laughed of joy and satisfaction and I caressed her body."Thank you very, very much," I said. "You are so good. I don't know what to say or do to tell you how much this meant to me and how great I feel. You are so sexy and caring and a fantastic lover. And your pussy is just heaven to be in."Oh, thank you, yourself," she giggled. "You are not that bad either I must say. I have to reconsider about Asian men. You have more patience and stamina than the local men I have met do. I really enjoyed myself."She laughed again and stood up and went inside. I slowly followed her somehow feeling this was the end of it.And I was right. When I came back out after getting dressed she was already there putting her bag in the car. She had a thin, short summer dress that made her body full justice."I have to leave now," she said, a little sad, " it has been a good weekend and I have really liked our games. If you feel at ease my mission is completed. I am not a gold digger. I liked to have sex with you because I like you, but I will not go on with this relationship."Do you really have to leave already" I said, disappointed. "I like to have you around. I have looked forward for you to show up this two weeks. And you have made me real happy and content this weekend."She came up to me and we hugged for a long time."Yes," she finally said. "I have to leave. My aunt comes back this evening and she will look after you. I will see you also now and then even if we don't screw."And she went away in her car.The sun suddenly seemed to be less bright and my vigor shrank. The next afternoon Karen showed up. She looked fresh and healthy and said she had had a very good vacation.Oh yes it was all excellent Suhail8858@hotmail.com Suhail8858@yahoo.com

>India ) Well, physically it would be easy – short, brown hair, bit of extra junk in the trunk but with big enough boobs to offset and, facially, pretty plain. What I’m thinking about, though, is how to describe her personality or the type of person she was. You see, Shehla was a bit odd or maybe quirky. At least, that’s what we thought during those first few months of the new semester. She was from Asia  so she become acquainted with me very soon as we wre studying same subject in our masters. In Boston university

Shehla always kept her door closed, unlike some of us who propped them open just hoping for someone to stop by and interrupt our studies. However, if you were out in the hall having a conversation with someone, even for just a minute or two, Shehla would come out and either join in or at least listen. It got to be pretty predictable and if Shehla didn’t come out, you assumed that she must not be in her room. We wondered why, if she was so interested in the interaction, she didn’t just leave her door open. We also wondered how she always seemed to hear you as soon as you were in the hall. Maybe the best way to describe Shehla was eager – eager to be involved, eager for interaction.A month or so into the semester, we discovered something else about Shehla. Actually, my friend, Javed,(my best friend back from my native country) discovered it and I was reluctant to believe him at first. Javed stopped by my room one day and said he had something to show me. He led me down the hall to his room and, inside, he pointed out a stain on the wall next to his bed. He explained that Shehla had jerked him off late the night before and that was where he’d shot his load.Knowing Javed as I did, it didn’t surprise me that he’d shot a load on his wall and hadn’t bothered to wipe it off, but I wasn’t convinced that he hadn’t just given himself that hand job. Javed insisted that he’d run into Shehla in the hall right before going to bed and when she asked what he was up to, he told her (trying to be outrageous) that he was planning to jerk off then go to sleep. He was surprised that Shehla was not only not the least bit put off by this, but offered to help him with it. He said he realized she was serious when she followed him into his room. He said he just lay on the bed and she did the rest.As I pondered Javed’s story, I figured there could be a lot of explanations. Javed could be lying. Shehla could have a crush on Javed. Or maybe Shehla was just eager to please. I decided that if given the opportunity, I’d test the last theory. Shehla knew that Javed and I were friends, so I couldn’t just go to her and ask for a hand job. Then she’d know that Javed had spilled the beans and that just wouldn’t be cool. I didn’t want to be responsible for giving her an undeserved reputation. As it turned out, the ideal opportunity came up and I was able to take advantage of it.I was in my room studying one night with the door just slightly ajar. Shehla, who by this time was getting to where she’d visit people more rather than just waiting for hallway conversations, poked her head in my door to see how I was doing. I looked up from my studies and told her to come in, saying that I was overworked and needed a break. She came in and sat on the bed and asked if everything was okay. I told her I was just feeling a little stressed out and probably just need to relieve some of that stress. She asked if I wanted her to massage my shoulders to see if that would help. I told her that it wasn’t really my shoulders that needed to be massaged to relieve my stress. She persisted in offering whatever she could do to help but I was trying to be evasive and suggestive at the same time. I told her that it wasn’t really something that would be appropriate for her to do for me and she finally flat out asked what it was. I apologized for even bringing it up and told her that I’d been alluding to the fact that what I really needed was a hand release. She didn’t seem clear on exactly what I meant so I made a jerking off motion with my hand.

“Oh,” she said, suddenly enlightened, “well, I can help you with that, too, if you want.” I acted surprised by the offer and pretended that I didn’t think it would be necessary. Lucky for me she wouldn’t take no for an answer and I finally gave in and told her I’d really appreciate it. She told me that’s what friends are for. She got up and closed and locked my door while I moved over to the bed. She was wearing black shorts and a white t-shirt and appeared to be braless. I was also wearing shorts and a t-shirt and sat on the bed, propped up against the wall. She came back over and sat near my legs, facing me, and massaged the growing bulge in my shorts. I told her earnestly how much I appreciated what she was doing and she replied with “My pleasure” then asked me to lift my ass.I lifted and she started to slide my shorts and underwear down my legs. My cock was pretty erect by this point, but continued to grow even harder once Shehla grasped it. We were both looking down at it as she stroked it in her right hand. Thinking that I didn’t want to spew all over my shirt, I went ahead and took it off. I was then naked. Shehla gently pumped my cock in her right hand, occasionally switching to her left so she could caress my balls with her right. She never looked up at me, continuing to stare at my cock as if fascinated by it. I watched her hands at work, but also looked at the rapt attention on her face and noticed her hardened nipples pressing against her shirt. I was thinking how nice this was and that if she wanted to do this for me every night, I certainly would have no complaints. I have to be honest; I was truly surprised (pleasantly) by what happened next. While pumping my cock in her left hand and gently rubbing my balls with her right, Shehla lowered her head and kissed the tip of my cock. Before I could even react, she wrapped her lips around the head and slid them down to the base. I groaned and muttered something encouraging, reaching out to run my fingers through her hair. Her hand job had been great, but her blowjob was incredible. The moist warmth of her mouth, her lips holding tightly and her tongue moving around – this was better than I expected. The way she was sitting, leaning forward, her left breast was resting against her knee within arms reach. I reached out and began to fondle it, finding her hard nipple and gently caressing it. When she adjusted herself slightly, I took the opportunity to ask her to take off her shirt. Shehla paused, releasing all grips on my cock and, finally looking at me, pulled her shirt up over her head. Her tits were indeed large torpedoes with big

aureoles and big, hard nipples. My dick twitched as I looked at them, drawing Shehla’s attention back to it. She changed her position so that she was on her knees, leaning over with her tits hanging, and went back to sucking my cock. I reached out and took her tit in my hand again and played with her hard nipple. I thought that at some point it might be nice to fuck those titties, but at this point I was so close to cumming that I didn’t even suggest it.I had been horny that night before Shehla had come by and had only grown more aroused from the time she came to my door, so it was no surprise that within five minutes of her lips returning to my shaft, I was on the verge of cumming. She was definitely skilled, sliding her slippery lips up and down with just the right amount of pressure, pumping the base with her left hand, fondling my balls with her right and pressing her tongue against the shaft with each pass.Up and down her head went while my hips started pushing up and down slightly themselves the closer I got. I was moaning and murmuring words of encouragement and my hand had gone from her tit back to rest on the back of her head. She didn’t rush to get done, even as my cock began to swell larger in her mouth. She just kept a consistent pace, drawing the pleasure out even longer. Finally, as she slid her lips down to the root of my cock, I erupted with a cry of pleasure and began pumping cum into her mouth. She milked my orgasm out of me as I was overcome with waves of pleasure. I opened my eyes as Shehla sat up, her ass resting on her heels and her torpedo tits jutting out. She was smiling, still looking down at my limp cock. I sat up slightly myself, my face moving toward her left breast. I ran my tongue around her nipple before sucking it between my lips. She moaned and one of her hands went to the back of my head. I was propping myself up with my right arm, so my left hand went up to her right breast and fondled it while my mouth worked on her left. Shehla was moaning softly, appearing to appreciate the attention.

Feeling more benevolent than I had expected to, I released her nipple and asked her to strip off her shorts and allow me to relieve her stress with my tongue. She stepped off the bed and stood beside it as I reclined and watched her. She hooked her thumbs in the elastic of both her shorts and her panties and began to push them down together. Her bush was dark brown, like the hair on her head, and appeared to be pretty well kept, which was always a plus when you were eating pussy. Her thighs and ass were kind of big, but after that amazing blowjob and looking at those big tits, it mattered not one iota to me at that point. I lay back and had her climb onto the bed and straddle my face.With my hands on her plentiful ass, I stuck out my tongue and ran it up her slit. She was very wet; I could taste the juices she was secreting. I started out just licking up her slit over and over, just hitting her clit at the end of each slurp. As she started to get more into it, I moved one of my hands down so that I could slip a finger into her while concentrating my licking on her clit. I ended up slipping two fingers into her and pumping them in and out while slurping and sucking her clit. She was moving her hips and holding the back of my head while moaning softly,ohhhhh,gooooood niccccce. I kept burying my fingers in her slippery cunt and sucking on her clit while she rode my face. Looking up, I could see her torpedo tits jutting out as she alternated playing with each of her nipples with her free hand. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open as she moaned. I went back to focusing on the task at hand and didn’t notice when she quit playing with her titties. I felt the hand that was now free when she reached behind herself and took hold of my cock again. She began gently pulling and stroking it as she got closer and closer to orgasm, causing the blood to begin to flow back into it.I was still pretty limp when she started, but her hand manipulations along with the proximity of her tits and pussy had me on the rise again in short order. My main concern, though, was getting her to an orgasm. I was pumping my fingers and licking and sucking her clit, knowing that she was getting pretty close just based on her movements and the noises she was making.Her breaths and moans got shorter and shorter until she finally froze for a second before letting out a long, ragged breath. She convulsed a little as the tension went out of her body and I suddenly had a fresh flow of pungent juices to lap out of her pussy. Pulling my fingers free, I lapped them up as she rode out her orgasm until she finally dismounted my head and stood beside the bed again.She still had my cock in her hand and was pumping it again. I was almost back to full strength and when she leaned over, her big tits swaying, and sucked it into her mouth again, I was as good as there. She raised her head after a couple of passes with her lips and asked if I had a condom handy. I had her grab my wallet off the shelf and took one out of there.While she put my wallet back, I tore open the packet and rolled the condom down my shaft. I didn’t even have to move. Shehla climbed back onto the bed and straddled my hips, reaching down to guide my cock into her waiting pussy. She lowered herself down until I was completely engulfed in her warm confines. She leaned forward as she started to ride, one hand on each side of my head and her big tits swinging in my face. This was exactly what I wanted. I reached up to still them and attacked them with my tongue. I ran circles around her big aureoles and sucked on her hard nipples while holding the soft, smooth flesh in my hands. Shehla’s pussy felt great as it slid up and down my cock, slippery and warm with a snug grip. I felt like I could lay there all night long just playing with her big titties and letting her fuck me. She was obviously still pretty fired up because she quickly moved into a very fast tempo, slamming herself down on me rapidly.

She was breathing hard again and moaning, so it seemed to me that she was going to have another orgasm pretty quickly. I just enjoyed the feeling of her pussy sliding up and down me and played with her tits while she pursued that orgasm. I felt as though I could last as long as I need to, having blown a load already not that long ago. I did what I could to help her along, pushing my cock up to meet her on the way down, trying to give her as much penetration as possible. She finally sat down hard and let out a low moan. I could feel her sort of quivering as her orgasm passed through her.After a few seconds, she started to ride me again and I was amazed at how much more slippery her pussy felt. It had felt incredible before and now it was indescribable. I knew it would only be a few more minutes before I was done for,

so I let go of her tits and grabbed her hips. I closed my eyes and just lay there enjoying the intense feeling of pleasure that seemed completely concentrated in my cock. Shehla rode up and down, a little bit slower than before, and her tits swung back and forth above my head.As my impending orgasm got more and more intense, I was raising my hips up again, pushing deeper into her hot, slick pussy. Finally, with one final shove, I started to cum and I swear there was no blood flowing above my neck at that time. I let out this noise that had to let Shehla know the intensity of the pleasure she was giving me. My orgasm just seemed to go on and on, until I thought my balls would turn inside out. When it finally quit, it took a few minutes before the light-headedness went away.Shehla dismounted me, grabbed the condom and wrapped it in a Kleenex, then tossed it in the trash. She then leaned down and gently licked the remaining cum from my flaccid cock. I slid over sideways so she could lay beside me on the bed, but she sat there instead, looking down at me.

“That was probably the best sex I’ve ever had,” she said, “not that I have had all that much. Do you think we could keep doing this, if we’re very discreet?”

I assured her that I’d be happy to fuck her anytime she wanted and wouldn’t be insulted if she didn’t want anyone to know about it. I reached up and caressed her nipple as we talked. She decided she’d better let me get back to my studying, so she got up and pulled her clothes back on. I pulled my shorts and t-shirt back on, too, in case anyone was outside the door when she left. I thanked her for helping me with my stress and she left.We fucked a lot during the next couple of months and I don’t think anyone was ever aware of it. I never even told Javed. Even Shehla’s period didn’t get in the way of her giving nature. During those times, she would blow me or let me fuck her tits, though in both instances I usually ended up cumming in her mouth. She’d even let me, on those rare occasions when we rode the elevator alone, slip my hand up her shirt and feel her tits from the time the door closed until we reached our destination. The thing that finally got in the way of our regular sessions was when Shehla got a boyfriend. She didn’t think it would be right to have sex with me behind his back and I guess he was doing a good job of satisfying her anyway. I wasn’t to broken up about it, though, since I had discovered a few alternate sources of sex anyway – not hard to do on a college campus. She did continue to come by occasionally to relieve my stress with a handjob, which she had originally said “that’s what friends are for” and I had no complaints about that

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