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Jen sat up on the bed as Andrea and John entered. Like Alyson, she had woken up cold and naked in an identical room. She, too, had been given the injections and today she had finally been permitted to shower and eat. She looked up at them, her knees pulled tightly to her chest. Andrea had told her they would be returning and her ‘lessons’ would begin today. She wasn’t stupid. She had a pretty good idea what they had meant.

Andrea smiled as she saw Jen, her freshly scrubbed skin glowing and her long, silky hair splaying over her smooth shoulders. ‘She really is a beauty!,’ Andrea thought, smiling to herself. ‘Definitely top dollar!’

“Hello, my dear,” Andrea purred. “Are you all ready to start your lessons?”

Jen gave her a defiant look. “Where’s Alyson? When are we going home?”

Andrea smiled coldly. “As I told that little cocksucker Alyson a few hours ago, this is your home. Get used to it. Do as you’re told and we’ll get along fine. Disobey, and punishment will be swift and severe.” She glared at Jen, who lowered her eyes and hugged her knees tighter. “Do you understand, whore?”

Jen looked up, startled by the name-calling. Andrea stared at her, her eyes boring into Jen’s. She swallowed the lump in her throat and nodded.

“Very good. Now, first a few questions. Are you a virgin?” Jen looked at her, a fearful look in her eyes, then lowered her head and nodded.

“Have you ever given head?”

Jen shook her head, not looking up.

“Ok, get up.”

Jen hesitated. Although she had been kept naked for as long as she’d been here, she was always drugged up until today. It was hard to stand naked in front of two virtual strangers. One look from Andrea told her she’d better obey, so she unfolded her body and reluctantly stood up, her eyes downcast. Andrea put her fingers under her chin and raised her head up.

“On your knees. Today you’re going to learn the proper way to suck a cock!,” Andrea said, a smirk on her face. With tears in her eyes, Jen sunk to her knees on the cold concrete floor. John stepped up to her and Andrea told her to undo his pants and release his cock. She stared at it in disbelief. She had heard many stories from other girls at school who’d had sex, and none of them ever described a penis this big! Andrea looked at it admiringly.

“Yes, John is quite well-endowed, isn’t he? Something you’ll learn to appreciate!,” Andrea said, chuckling. John grinned at her and winked. Suddenly, Andrea stopped laughing like someone had thrown a switch.

“Now suck it, slut!,” she hissed. John moved closer, the big, purple head almost touching her lips. She could see the precum oozing from the hole. Then it was pressing against her lips, the odor of it strong in her nostrils.

“Open up, whore!,” Andrea yelled and Jen parted her lips. John immediately pushed it into her mouth and began to pump it in and out. Tears rolled down her cheeks as the thick meat slid across her lips and tongue, depositing the tangy taste of his sex on her tongue.

After a few minutes, Andrea positioned her on the cot on all fours. She lined up her throat like she had with Alyson and John attempted to deep-throat her. Jen’s tears were flowing freely now and her heavy sobs were causing her to gag much more than Alyson had. John still managed to shove his entire nine inches into her mouth, but Andrea stopped him once he had.

“Ok, John, that’s enough for now. At least you got it in. You can fuck her throat another time,” Andrea said.

John pulled out and Jen coughed and hacked for quite some time. She was still crying, making it harder for her to get over the feeling of having a thick, nine inch long piece of meat down her throat. Eventually, she stopped coughing and crying. After making sure she was ok, Andrea told her to finish the blow job. She took it back into her mouth and began moving her lips back and forth on it, swirling her tongue around the tip as she had been coached. John moaned and sighed. He looked over at Andrea and smiled.

“This one’s a natural! I really think she’s getting off on it!”

Jen continued sucking on the big penis. She couldn’t actually say that she loved sucking cock, but it did kinda turn her on to be able to give someone this much pleasure. John’s breathing started coming in short gasps and she felt his cock twitch in her mouth. He groaned loudly and her mouth was suddenly filled with a warm, salty liquid. She started to pull away, but Andrea held her head in place.

“Swallow it!,” she demanded. Jen managed to swallow the thick liquid and the next shot as well, without spilling a drop. The taste wasn’t really that bad, if she didn’t think about what it was she was swallowing. She continued sucking and swallowing until he stopped cumming and pulled it from her mouth.

Andrea seemed genuinely impressed. “Very good, my little cum-slut! You didn’t spill a drop!” She grinned. “For doing so well, you get a special treat!” Andrea helped her to her feet, then sat her down on the edge of the bed. She told her to lie back, then Andrea spread her legs wide and knelt between them. She pushed the lips of her pussy open and breathed in the aroma of her sweet virgin pussy.

“Mmmm,” she murmured as she lowered her mouth to Jen’s twat. She stuck out her tongue and licked her slit from bottom to top. Despite her compromised situation, Jen shivered in pleasure at her touch. As Andrea got into it more, Jen forgot who was doing this wonderful thing to her and lost herself in the intense feelings of carnal pleasure. She began to moan, thrusting her pelvis upward to meet Andrea’s tongue.

John moved over and began to nibble and suck on her nipples, causing her to moan louder. Jen had never had one mouth working on her before, let alone two. She was caught up in a turmoil of emotions. On one hand, these people were her captors, her tormentors, her rapists! Yet, the things they wee doing to her now felt so damn good! She jerked as Andrea’s tongue lapped at her clit, and she could feel a warm glow starting in her womb and spreading throughout her perfect little body.

Suddenly, the glow became an intense pressure, a wave of sensual delight that was about to crash through her entire body.

“Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh, yes . . .!,” she moaned, her head rolling from side to side.

Andrea was thoroughly enjoying herself. Virgin pussies were so sweet that she could have spent all day licking and teasing her soft pink flesh. But, she had other things to do so she locked her lips around Jen’s little clit and sucked it between her teeth. At the same time, she flicked the tip of her tongue across it.

Jen’s reaction was immediate. Her back arched and her body stiffened. A high, garbled scream escaped her lips and she squeezed her eyes shut as the her first orgasm enveloped her body and took over her senses. She came over and over as long as Andrea kept her tongue moving across her sensitive little love button.

Finally, Jen begged her to stop. The feelings were beginning to overwhelm her and her clit was starting to get a little tender. Andrea released her clitoris, but continued to lick the juices from the pink folds of her labia. Jen moaned and sighed, her body twitching whenever Andrea’s tongue touched on a particularly sensitive area.

As Jen lay there in the warmth of the afterglow, Andrea crawled up next to her and kissed her, pushing her tongue deep into Jen’s throat. Jen returned the warm, passionate kiss at first, then opened her eyes and realized that she was being french kissed by a woman! She instinctively pulled away, a look of shock on her beautiful face.

Andrea gave her a wry grin. “Oh, so it’s ok for another woman to lick your cunt, but not to kiss you, huh? Come here, you lesbo slut! Kiss me!” She pulled Jen’s face to hers and kissed her roughly, pushing her tongue deep into her throat. She shoved her away. “The next time someone kisses you, man or woman, you return it! With feeling! Got it?!” Jen swallowed hard and nodded, her eyes filled with fear.

“Y . . . you just . . . s . . .startled me! I . . . I wasn’t . . . expecting you to . . .,” she stammered.

“I don’t give a shit!,” Andrea roared. “From this moment on, your only purpose in life is to give sexual pleasure to whoever I say, whenever I say! Understand!?”

Jen shrank back on the bed, visibly shaking. “O . . . ok,” she managed.

Andrea straightened up. “All right then. Get some rest. I’ll be back later.”

After they left, Jen curled up on the bed and cried herself to sleep.

Chapter 5

“Yes, yes, brand new. Never been used before.” The woman sat behind an ornate walnut desk and winked at Andrea, who sat across from her, as she listened to her caller’s reply. “Very good. You can come over around eight tonight to check out the merchandise..” Another pause. “Good. See you then.” She hung up the phone and smiled warmly at Andrea.

“You’ve really outdone yourself this time, my darling,” the woman said as she got up and embraced Andrea, giving her a quick kiss on the lips.

“Thank you, Jackie,” Andrea replied. “I really do enjoy my work.”

Jackie was a curvaceous brunette, about forty-something, but looked much younger. She had been operating her high end escort service for nearly ten years and boasted some famous and powerful clients. Which was probably the main reason she’d been able to remain in business so long. The girls like Jen and Alyson that Andrea brought in were for special clients who were willing to spend five figures for a night with a young virgin. She’d just made a deal to use both of them in a party with three clients – two men and another woman – for thirty grand. Of course, Jen and Alyson would see none of it. Captured girls like them were usually a one-time deal, then they were shipped off to a new life as a street whore in another city.

“Can you have them both ready for eight o’clock?,” Jackie asked as she poured them each a drink from a snifter of brandy from a small bar against one of the wood paneled walls.

Andrea nodded. “Shouldn’t be a problem. They’re responding favorably so far.”

Jackie passed her a glass and sipped at her own drink. “Good. Julia will join them tonight. You keep a close eye on things and be ready to move in if there’s a problem.”

Andrea nodded again and took a sip. “I’m going to let them see each other. I’ll make sure Julia’s there with them so they can get to trust her.”

Jackie went back around and sat at her desk. “Good. I know everything’s in good hands.” Andrea drained her glass and set it on the bar. She turned and walked out of her boss’s office and across the hall to her own office. She picked up her phone and dialed Julia’s extension.

“Hi, Julia. Can you come right up to my office? Thanks.” She hung up and sat at her desk, wondering how the two new recruits would react to Julia’s unique charms. She spun her chair around and gazed out her window at the busy city below. She smiled to herself. It had been a very profitable two weeks. Her cut of the thirty thousand was ten thousand. Not bad for two weeks work. She began to think about her next trip to the bus station.

Julia, a petite strawberry blonde with huge tits, luscious lips, and an extremely voracious sexual appetite, sat in the leather chair across from Andrea’s desk ten minutes later. Andrea had just filled her in on tonight’s job and said that she needed her there today to get to know the girls.

“Are you sure they’re ready?,” Julia asked. “Two weeks is cutting it a little short, isn’t it?”

Andrea nodded in agreement. “True. I would feel more comfortable if I had another week to condition them. But Jackie said the client wants young, innocent girls, so . . .” She shrugged.

Julia nodded. “Do you want me to act innocent as well?”

Andrea drew a deep breath. “To a certain extent,” she replied, leaning forward on her desk. “They’re paying for three girls, but only two virgins. They like the innocence thing, so play it up a bit, but don’t over-do it.” Andrea stood up, indicating the meeting was over.

Julia stood as well. “Gotcha!,” she said with a sly grin.

Andrea walked around her desk and opened the door for the pretty blonde. “All right! Let’s go meet the girls!”

Alyson was once again wearing the blue t-shirt she’d briefly worn earlier. She had been taken to a larger room, again with no windows, but this one had two large beds, a couch, and two armchairs.

The door opened and one of Andrea’s security goons peeked in, then stepped back and held the door open. Alyson couldn’t believe it when Jen, clad only in a small white t-shirt, stepped hesitantly into the room. They ran to each other and embraced, laughing and crying at the same time. After the initial greetings and hugs were exchanged, Jen looked sadly at Alyson.

“Aly, I’m so sorry!,” she blurted out, burying her face in Alyson’s shoulder.

“Sshh . . . Jen, it’s all right. I don’t blame you!,” Alyson replied soothingly as she stroked her long, silky hair. “I could have said no, right?”

They broke their embrace and sat on the couch. “Are they . . . making you . . . do things?,” Jen asked, wiping her tears.

Alyson nodded, lowering her eyes. “Uh-huh. Gross, disgusting things!”

“Like . . . sucking a cock?,” Jen asked.

Tears were running down Alyson’s cheeks as she looked up at Jen’s pretty face. She nodded. “A big one. He . . . shoved it down my throat!”

Jen nodded. “Me too. Did they make you swallow his . . .” She didn’t have to explain any further.

Alyson nodded. “And I had to lick up any I missed . . . and some from Andrea’s . . . boobs, too.”

Jen frowned. “I didn’t have to do that.” She thought a second. “But I didn’t miss any, though.” She lowered her head and said in a soft voice, “Did Andrea . . . do anything to you?”

Alyson looked puzzled. “Like what?”

Jen shrugged, obviously uncomfortable. “Like . . . lick you . . . here.” She pointed between her legs.

Alyson looked at her, but Jen wouldn’t meet her gaze. “Uh-uh, nothing like that.” She paused, then added, “But when she told me to lick her boobs I said that I wasn’t gay. She just laughed and said ‘wait until tomorrow’, or something like that.”

Jen began to cry again. “Why are they doing this to us!?”

Alyson hugged her. “I guess what Mom said was true. People take advantage of young girls.” They were still embracing each other when Andrea and Julia walked in.

“Awww, isn’t this sweet! My two little cock-sucking sluts making out with each other!,” Andrea said with a sinister grin.

“We weren’t making out!,” Alyson snapped, then quickly shut her mouth as Andrea glared at her.

“You weren’t, huh?,” she said with the same evil smile. “Then do it. Now!” They looked over at her. Her smile had vanished and her cold eyes seemed to bore right through them. “Remember what I said, blondie? Whoever I say, whenever I say!”

Jen looked at Alyson, her eyes welling up again. “I’m sorry, Aly,” she whispered. Alyson smiled faintly and nodded. She knew they had no choice. They leaned in until their lips almost touched. Alyson could feel Jen’s soft breath on her face. They moved closer and their lips touched. Alyson parted her lips slightly. Jen’s lips were soft, her breath sweet.

“Come on! I want to see some tongue action!,” Andrea ordered. Alyson parted her lips further and Jen’s tongue darted into her mouth. She returned the kiss warmly, a lovers’ kiss, tender and soft. After a few seconds, they parted slowly and sat staring into each others’ eyes for a long moment. Alyson realized that the kiss meant something and wondered if Jen felt it ,too. Then Andrea broke the moment.

“Ok, sluts, this is Julia. She’s going to be . . . hanging out with you for a while. Play nice. I will be watching!” She pointed to the camera mounted in the corner and without another word, left them alone with the petite blonde. Julia walked over to one of the chairs and sat down, looking at the two terrified teens on the couch.

“Hi.” She looked up at the camera and smiled. “Don’t worry about Andrea. She won’t bother us.”

Alyson and Jen sat huddled together on the couch, watching her with great trepidation. Alyson finally found her tongue.

“Wh . . . what are you going to make us do?”

Julia smiled warmly. “Nothing. I’m just here to be your friend. To help you adjust to your new life here.” She paused, sensing their suspicion. “It seems that we’re going to be working together and Andrea thought we should get to know each other better.”

Jen eyed her warily. “I may be a little naive, but don’t try to tell me that this is a modeling agency!”

Julia chuckled. “Is that what they told you? When they caught me three years ago, they told me they were movie producers!”

Jen looked at her with even more disbelief. “Are you telling us that they kidnaped you three years ago, raped you, and you’re still here?”

Julia shrugged and took a deep breath. “It was hard at first. I was like you . . . confused, terrified. Eventually I realized that they were going to make me do what they wanted, whether I co-operated or not and decided it would be easier just to go along with them. And I was right. The sex was a little scary at first, but I soon got over that. Pretty soon, I was starting to enjoy it. And I started getting treated better, too. Bigger room, nicer clothes, more freedom.”

Alyson spoke up. “But, you don’t get to chose who you have sex with! It could be some disgusting old man, or even a woman!”

Julia smiled and shook her head. “They’re very selective with their clientele. I’ve never had to sleep with a ‘disgusting old man’. And as for women, what’s wrong with women? I think they’re just as sexy as men!” She watched as they stared at her, then added with a shrug, “Besides, if anyone knows how to please a woman, it’s another woman!”

Jen looked at her and shrugged. “I . . . I never thought of it like that before. And Andrea did make me feel really good.” She looked ay Alyson. “And even though Andrea made us do it, I . . . liked kissing you.”

Alyson took her hand and looked into her clear blue eyes. “So did I , Jen,” she said softly.

“There, now!,” Julia said with a broad smile. “Problem solved! Sometimes all you need is a little push!” Her face became serious. “I’m going to level with you. Andrea sent me here to teach you how to make love to another woman.” Jen and Alyson stared at her, not speaking.

Julia glanced up at the camera, then moved to the couch, squeezing between the two girls. “Pretend we’re getting real cozy,” she whispered as she stroked Jen’s hair and kissed her cheek. She did the same to Alyson and whispered softly, “I have to tell you something that could save your lives.” She leaned back and motioned for them to kiss each other. As they did, she continued whispering while stroking their hair. “If you act like you’re enjoying what they make you do, they may decide to keep you here for a while, like they did with me. If you give them a hard time, they’ll just sell you off to some pimp in another city and you’ll end up on the street giving blow jobs for twenty bucks. Trust me . . . I’ve seen it happen! Think of it as the lesser of two evils.”

Alyson pulled away from Jen’s soft, warm lips and whispered, “But we want to go home!” Julia smiled and leaned down to kiss her, their lips touching sensuously.

“I know, but you have to forget about home for now. Concentrate on staying alive. And believe me, if you end up on the street, you won’t last long before some john stabs you, beats you up, or you catch AIDS.” She leaned over and kissed Jen.

“Let’s get started,” she said to her. “Take my top off. And look like you’re having fun!” She moved her eyes toward the camera high up in the corner. “They want to see some action!” Jen hesitated a second, then slowly and awkwardly pulled Julia’s t-shirt over her head. Her huge 38DDs spilled out, quivering, the nipples hard.

“Wow! How do you carry all that weight?,” Jen asked, eyeing her massive breasts with wide eyes. Alyson shifted so she could get a look. Julia smiled and pushed her face down to one, then kissed Alyson before pushing her head to the other.

Jen looked up at Julia. “You said we’d be working together later. What exactly did you mean by that?”

Julia pressed Jen’s lips to her nipple, then nodded to Alyson to do the same. As the girls took her hard nipples into their mouths, Julia leaned back and smiled. In a low whisper she said, “We are all going to . . . entertain three clients later tonight. Two men and a woman”

Jen released the nub from her lips. “All at once?”

Julia nodded. “Mmmhmm. They sold . . . your virginity to them.” Both girls looked up at her.

“They did what?,” Alyson asked flatly.

Julia looked down at them. “Keep sucking my tits or they’ll get suspicious.” The girls resumed licking and sucking the massive orbs and Julia continued. “I’m sorry, but there’s no easy way to put it. Virgins are worth big money in this business. That’s why they haven’t fucked you yet.” She reached down and slipped her hand under Alyson’s shirt and began squeezing her tits. Neither girl spoke, both trying to absorb what she’d just said. Finally, Alyson spoke.

“Will it hurt much?” Julia was surprised by her question. She had expected it, of course, but not right after finding out that their virtue had been sold. She expected tears, refusals to cooperate, the usual. She paused, searching for the right words. Chances are, the clients would be rough and uncaring. They would have their way with the two young teens and not give a second thought to their feelings, figuring they were just whores anyway, bought and paid for.

“The first time it does hurt a little, but only at first. Soon it will start to feel real good.” She knew full well that they probably wouldn’t get any pleasure from it, but they didn’t need to know that.

Jen looked up at her, and as if reading her thoughts said, “Like they’d give a damn if they hurt us!”

Julia just smiled sadly and stroked their hair as they returned to suckling her breasts. It was so sad to have to explain to these innocent young kids that their childhood was over and life would never be the same again. After a few minutes, she pulled their faces up to hers.

“Andrea wants me to teach you everything about pleasing a woman,” she said, looking into both of their eyes. “So we better get to it.” They both had a defeated look, and she couldn’t help but to pity them. It was going to be a hard night, one they would never be able to forget.

Alyson sighed and looked at Jen. “I guess this is what Andrea meant by my ‘next lesson’.”

Julia smiled and caressed her cheek with her soft hand. “It’s not so bad, Alyson. Actually, I like it a lot. It’s not as messy as giving head and I like the taste better.” Alyson just gave her a blank look.

Julia stood up and removed her mini-skirt, revealing a shaved pussy with a small triangle of blonde hair over her mound. She reached out to Alyson and pulled her over close to her, trying not to let her sympathy for their situation interfere with her mission.

“Licking pussy is easy. You’re a woman, so just do what you think would feel good to you!” Jen watched as Alyson knelt before Julia and remembered the licking Andrea had given her. She placed Alyson’s hand on her swollen lips and said, “Spread them and rub your finger up and down, real gently.” Alyson ran a finger over the wet folds of Julia’s pussy, then pushed it between them, rubbing it from top to bottom.

“That’s it! See, it’s not so bad!,” Julia exclaimed.

Alyson shrugged. “What’s next?,” she asked, a hint of interest in her voice.

“Keep doing that, then push your finger inside. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt me!” Alyson pushed into Julia’s soft warm pussy, burying her finger inside the wet tunnel. “Mmmm . . . yes! That’s it! Oh, that feels good!” After a few minutes, Alyson sat down and Jen took over. Julia looked over at Jen, who was looking at her wet fingers.

“Taste me, Alyson,” Julia said. “Lick my pussy juice from your finger!” Jen looked over to her as she studied her wet fingers. She tentatively raised them to her lips and sniffed them. Julia nodded at her. “Go ahead . . . try it!” She looked at Julia, then back to her fingers. Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth and slipped the wet fingers in, sucking the sweet juices from them. Jen watched her as she fingered Julia’s twat, eyes wide.

“What’s it taste like?,” she asked, making a face.

“Try some yourself,” Jen said, nodding toward her fingers buried in Julia’s pussy.

“I have a better idea,” Julia said. She pulled Jen’s hand from her pussy, sat down on the couch, and spread her long legs wide. “Time to learn how to eat pussy, girls.” Her gaze went from one to the other. “Who wants to go first?”

Alyson started to move over to her, but Jen spoke up.

“I will.” She gave Alyson a smile and dropped to her knees between Julia’s legs. Julia’s lips were swollen and glistening with moisture from their fingering. She could smell her musky aroma and see pink flesh peeking out from under the folds of skin. She looked up at Julia and sighed sadly, her eyes telling Julia she would rather do almost anything else, then slowly lowered her face between her legs. She stuck her tongue out and quickly licked lightly across her labia. Not finding the taste disagreeable, she did it again, this time with more conviction. Julia placed a hand on her head, forcing her lips to her wet labia.

“Push your tongue in as far as you can and flick it around,” Julia coached. Jen did as she was told and Julia moaned in pleasure. “Yes! That’s it!,” she whispered. “Just like that! Now, go up and suck on my clit . . . yes! Oh, god, yes!!” Julia locked her lips around the little sex organ and sucked on it, causing Julia to moan even louder.

“Oh, yeah! I think you’ve got it, hun!,” she exclaimed, and lifted Jen’s pretty face from her stimulated pussy. She kissed her deeply, tasting herself on Jen’s lips and tongue, then turned to Alyson.

“Your turn, honey. Come on.” She beckoned for Alyson to take Jen’s place between her spread legs. “Let’s see if you can finish what Jen started!,” she said as Alyson knelt between her legs. Wanting this humiliation to end as soon as possible, Alyson immediately lowered her face to the pink flesh and began licking.

“Oooo!,” Julia cried. “That’s it! Wow, you’re a natural, Alyson! Nice and slow, now . . . that’s it!” Alyson continued her licking and tongue-fucking for a few moments, then attacked Julia’s erect clit with a vengeance! She sucked hard on the little bud then began to nibble on it with her teeth. Julia moaned in pleasure and started rocking her hips.

“Oh, yeah, baby! Suck my pussy! Oh, yes!! I’m gonna cum!! Don’t stop!! Don’t stop!! Ahhhhh!!!” Her body stiffened as her orgasm exploded and a warm, kind of bitter fluid sprayed into Alyson’s mouth. Julia’s hands were holding her head in place and she had no choice but to swallow it. It wasn’t bad tasting, much better than when John came in her mouth. And it wasn’t as thick, more like water.

Julia cried out as her pussy gushed into Alyson’s mouth and soaked her face. “Oh, yesss!!!” She finally released her grip on Alyson’s head and her body relaxed, occasionally twitching on the couch. Alyson pulled her head free, her face dripping with Julia’s cum.

Julia smiled weakly at her. “That was incredible!” She leaned forward and caught a drop as it was about to fall from Alyson’s chin. “Sorry . . . sometimes that happens.” Alyson licked her lips and Julia grinned. “So, how do I taste?”

Alyson made a face. “Not bad . . . better than a man. A little bitter.”

Julia turned to Jen. “Give her a kiss. Try it.” Alyson turned to Jen, her face slick with Julia’s cum, and kissed her. Jen pulled away and licked her lips. She shrugged.

“It’s ok,” she said with disinterest. It was better than a man’s but her mind was elsewhere. She was really starting to like kissing Alyson. Each time they were told to kiss, Jen’s heart skipped a beat. It seemed more pleasurable the more they did it. She wondered if Alyson was having the same thoughts. She smiled at Alyson, who took her hand and squeezed it.

Just then, the door opened and Andrea walked in, the usual malicious grin on her face.

“Well now! My two little cock suckers are now muff divers, too!,” she said with a hollow laugh. Julia stood and began to dress while the two girls remained sitting on the couch, holding hands and watching Andrea fearfully. “Ok, it’s time to eat, then you can bathe and get ready for tonight.” She held out her hands. “Come on, sluts! Follow me!”

Reluctantly, they each took her hands and rose from the couch. They still had on the t-shirts, which barely fell below their hips, and that was the most clothing either had worn in over two weeks. “You can leave those here,” she said, tugging on Alyson’s shirt. “We’ll get you some new outfits after you get cleaned up.”

They looked at each other and began to remove the t-shirts. One lesson they had learned well was not to question Andrea’s orders. Julia finished dressing and watched as they pulled the t-shirts over their heads and dropped them to the floor. Both girls stood stark naked before Andrea and Julia. Once again, Julia felt a pang of pity for them. She quickly excused herself and left the room.

“Follow me,” Andrea said, and opened the door. They followed her obediently out into the hall. They passed several men and women along the way and they tried in utter futility to cover themselves with their hands.

They stopped at a door and Andrea opened it, gesturing for them to go in first. As they walked in, they were horrified to see several people, men and women, all fully clothed, sitting around a dining table. They stood in shocked silence as everyone stopped talking and turned to look at them. Alyson and Jen lowered their eyes. Jen didn’t think is was possible for Andrea to degrade and humiliate them anymore than she already had, but this was the icing on the cake. She wished the floor would just open up and swallow her.

Andrea was suddenly standing behind them. She leaned over and said, “Don’t be shy, sluts. Take a seat!” She urged them forward toward two empty chairs on either side of the long table. Alyson was seated between Julia and a man of about thirty, with a somewhat handsome face. He grinned lustily at her as she took her seat.

Jen sat between a very sexy looking brunette with huge tits and John, the man she’d given head to earlier. He gave her leg a squeeze after she sat down.

“You still owe me a deep throat, blondie!,” he snarled under his breath as she slid her chair forward. She shuddered at his words and touch, but didn’t look at him or respond.

Andrea took a seat at the head of the table and raised her wine glass. Everyone picked up a glass and turned to her, except Alyson and Jen, who were staring at their plates. Julia nudged Alyson, who picked up her glass. Jen looked up and did as well.

Andrea grinned at the two girls and held her glass up higher. “Here’s to a night of wild sex! May you surrender your virginity with much lust and enthusiasm!”

Everyone chuckled and took a sip. Andrea gave Jen and Alyson a hard stare until they did, too. The food was then brought out and served by three pretty young girls in sexy french maid uniforms. Alyson and Jen ate in silence while everyone chatted away happily and tried to ignore the comments about how hot their bodies were and how much everyone there wished they could be the one to take their virginity.

After what seemed an eternity, the meal ended and everyone drifted away, leaving Alyson and Jen alone with Andrea and Julia. Andrea checked her watch.

“It’s six-thirty, girls. Time for you three to be getting ready. Julia, would you accompany them to their baths while I prepare your outfits?”

Julia nodded. “Of course.” She stood and motioned for the girls to come with her. As they went through the door, Andrea called out to them.

“And no more fooling around! I want all of you fresh for the clients!”

Jen and Alyson held hands as they followed Julia down the hall. She opened a door and led them into a huge room that held four large whirlpool tubs. The room was finished in expensive looking tile and each tub was filled with water and bubble bath. Off to one side was an alcove with a fully stocked makeup table and several chairs. Through a door was a large walk-in wardrobe and dressing room, and beyond that a bedroom with the biggest bed either of them had ever seen, two couches, several easy chairs, and a long sturdy looking table about two and a half feet high.

“Is this where we . . .,” Jen asked as she looked into the bedroom, her voice trailing off. She already knew the answer.

Julia hugged her from behind. “Don’t worry about that now. Let’s all have a nice, relaxing bath. I think I saw some wine in there, too.” She steered Jen back into the bathroom and over to one of the tubs. Alyson followed and soon they were both sitting up to their necks in the warm, soapy water. Julia brought them each a bottle of wine and a glass, which she filled before slipping into her own bath. “Ahhhh!,” she sighed as the warm water enveloped her.

After about fifteen minutes, Jen noticed that she wasn’t as nervous as she had been earlier and Alyson agreed. They both decided it must be the soothing bath, since they only had one glass of wine.

“I’m almost looking forward to it!,” Jen said with a little grin as she took another sip of her wine. “As long as it doesn’t get too . . . too . . .” She thought for a second, then looked up. “Kinky! That’s the word I was looking for!”

Julia listened sadly as they chatted excitedly. She knew the type of people who paid for girls like them and ‘too kinky’ wasn’t even close to describing some of the things she’d seen done.

Alyson drained her glass and filled another. “I know what you mean! I’m actually getting . . .” She leaned over closer to Jen’s bath and whispered loudly, “. . .horny!” They both started giggling. Julia swirled the wine in her glass, watching them. As expected, the drugs in their wine were having the desired effect. By the time the clients got here, Jen and Alyson would be chomping at the bit. Unfortunately, soon after they would probably be pleading for mercy.

Andrea walked in from the dressing room. “Your clothes are all ready. Time to get dressed.”

They obediently but reluctantly got out of their baths and toweled off before padding naked into the dressing room. There were three catholic school girl type outfits hanging on hooks on the wall. Panties and long white stockings were lain out next to them, but no bras.

Happy to finally have real clothes to wear again, Jen and Alyson quickly got dressed. Julia put on the plaid skirt and white blouse and all three stood before Andrea.

“Perfect,” she said, winking at Julia. “If those outfits don’t scream ‘innocence’, I don’t know what would!” She glance again at her watch and turned to Julia. “It’s seven-thirty. Can you get just a little makeup on them? Not too much! I don’t want them to look like whores, just act like whores!”

Julia nodded, looking at the two teens. “No problem. They don’t need much, anyway.”

Andrea turned to go, then stopped and faced the girls. “I hope you realize just how important this night is to your future.” Her eyes took on the now familiar icy stare and her lips twisted into a humorless smile. “If you don’t please these clients, then you’re no good to me. And that is a position you don’t want to be in.” She continued to stare at them for a moment, then turned and left without another word.

After the door closed behind her, Julia said quietly, “And she means it. Remember what I told you!” The girls swallowed hard, remembering Julia’s warning all too well. They sat down at the makeup table and began applying some light makeup, the final preparation for the theft of their innocence.

- To Be Continued… –

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Zoe had successfully managed open Melissa’s locker. She had managed to borrow the master key from the office, pretending to have lost her own. No one came to check up on the vicar’s daughter, so it was very easy to get a copy of Melissa’s keys made…but how were we going to use them? It wasn’t easy, but we carried on as though nothing had happened. In truth, any real discomfort only lasted a couple of days. My knickers still had the odd fleck of blood in them for a few more days, but other than the humiliation of it all, I was feeling all right. Zoe took over here, in her effort to find the best time to find their flat empty.

Zoe heard a whisper that that Mel and Jude were planning a weekend away… To find out more forced Zoe into taking drastic action. She spent a friendly morning break catting and fumbling with Judith’s buttons. Zoe smilingly agreed to take a late afternoon ‘ walk ‘ with Judith. ( This really meant finding a quiet spot somewhere, slipping her own panties off and then undressing Jude and giving her pussy a good seeing to! ) She wasn’t looking forward to what the ‘ walk ‘ would finally entail…Zoe lacked MY enthusiasm when it came to pussy eating….but pressed ahead bravely. Zoe had outwardly still remained friendly with both our tormenters, and hoped her deception might pay some dividends… It did! Chatting idly on their ‘ walk, ‘ Zoe found out more details about their proposed weekend away. Their trip turned out to be a kind of ‘gay rally .’ Judith invited Zoe along but she managed a convincing ‘ helping in church ‘ excuse to avoid going. To avoid suspicion she knew what she’d have to do when a secluded spot was reached. They reached a quiet part of the grounds, beyond the art block. Once there the blanket was thrown roughly down, a quick kiss, cuddle, a few buttons fumbled open, pull Judith’s knickers down, and then a long enthusiastic tonguing session between Jude’s legs and deep into her smelly ass hole convincingly sealed the deception.

Zoe was now absolutely determined to ‘ see justice done ‘ and had done the ‘ neccessary ‘ with ‘ seeming ‘ enthusiasm. She had been more than willing to do the deed if we were finally going to get our revenge.

If their trip went ahead then we’d have had a whole two days to retrieve all the embarrassing evidence and ease our humiliation…By now however, vengeance was in our hearts…How could make those two suffer without putting ourselves into an even more embarrassing position ? We needed to get hold of the incriminating stuff first. At five o’clock on the Friday evening we were carefully hidden from view round the corner at the end of Mel and Jude’s street. Occasional peeps round the corner confirmed they were going, as they loaded two small cases into the B.M.W. As we heard their car set off we pulled tight to the privet hedge and watched them drive by. We waited for a few minutes in case they’d forgotten anything and ‘ nipped back’ for it. After about quarter of an hour we were confident that they wouldn’t return so we took out our copied keys and crossed the road, heading down the quiet street toward their flat. There was no one about so we quickly slipped inside.

Once we’d found the light switch, we were in business. Using their phone in the hallway , I phoned home telling my Mum that I was spending the night at Zoe’s. She made a similar phone call, and our deception was complete. Curiously a felt a pleasant ‘ tingling ‘ in my loins as I spied the bed, still in pride of place in the living room. I felt no shame, fondly remembering the snuggling, sucking and lapping my best friend and I had engaged in on that very same duvet. The flat seemed much bigger than we remembered it, but there was no sign of ANY photograhs. The top desk drawer was unlocked but contained a few notepads, pens and an old phone book, T.V. remote control pad…..but NOTHING else. We looked in every nook and cranny but….nothing.. Zoe ‘ plopped ‘ dejectedly onto the bed.., and began slowly sobbing.. ‘ All the humiliation we’ve endured…And all the risks we’ve taken….For What ?’ she blubbed. I sank into the soft mattress alongside her, she was right,..all our risks and sacrifices, ( ow! )..for nothing. Suddenly we were BOTH sobbing.

Quite naturally we put our arms around each other in a vain effort to comfort each other. We sank into the mattress as our world seemed to be collapsing around us. I can’t honestly say who made the first move, all I really remember is being suddenly in a passionate ‘ clinch’ with Zoe. This wasn’t a little peck, this was a gasping, grunting, heaving, urgent statement….from the vicar’s daughter. I couldn’t believe it as Zoe’s trembling fingers clumsily unfastened my shirt. In amongst a myriad passionate dartings from her soft, burning lips and gentle, nimble fingers, I ended up wearing just my bra, pants and socks. The rapidly expanding wet patch on my pants confirmed my state of my arousal. I hadn’t managed to undress Zoe…YET…but I had my hand thrust right up her skirt, stumming furiously at her clit, through her cotton panties.

To me it was a fantastic erotic experience as I lay back and allowed myself to be ‘ taken’ by Zoe. Despite the awful nature of some of the things we’d recently endured we had been inexorably drawn to this situation… To me seemed inevitable…. I had known for a while of my sexual attraction to Zoe.

She was my best friend and I loved her…but deep down I’d always hoped for more than a ‘ platonic’ friendship. As my soaked pants were roughly cast aside I realised that I’d got my wish….I never thought, in even my wildest dreams however that my beautiful Zoe would be the one making the running. As her tongue and lips smothered my clit and weeping pussy I realised that my feelings for Zoe were not just one – way. As Zoe’s tongue buried deeply into me I came, shuddering to the first of God knows how many climaxes. Having drunk me dry Zoe grudgingly came up for air….My turn at last…Despite all my inner acceptance of probably ‘ being gay ‘ I was inexperienced as to exactly what I should be doing as my face came to rest on Zoe’s fragrant bush. Ridiculously I’d JUST had a masterclass from my baby faced friend in how to do it, so after taking a deep breath I plunged in.. Even now I marvel on every ‘ visit ‘ at the taste, texture and fragrance of Zoe’s honeypot, it truly must have been a gift from God. In the months that followed I always felt so self conscious during my oral feasts, as between Zoe’s legs was so special. I could always detect a strong, pungent, often quite unpleasant aroma whenever changing my own knickers. If I thought that we might get the chance to ‘ get down to it ‘ I’d try and ensure I had clean knickers on, so that my ‘friend ‘ didn’t have to endure my embarrassing aroma. Zoe NEVER seemed to be troubled in this area with me. I could never get enough of HER…We became lovers… Even at the ‘ wrong time of the month ‘ , her soapy, musky, perfumed fragrance never lost their ‘ addictive ‘appeal. If I had to die today,..I know where I’d like to spend my last hours.

It didn’t worry me that Zoe may not have felt as strongly as me, at that moment, on that bed, in that awful flat….I was in paradise..We made love urgently until the street lights slowly illuminated the room…about two or so hours. As I was gently nibbling Zoe’s nipples, a small red light came to my attention. It seemed to be inside the big mirror on the wall. We both rose naked from the bed and went over to the mirror. In the half light we could see through the mirror,…there was a room beyond it. We could now see the outline of a door in the wallpaper, the mirror being like a little window in the door… Almost certainly all the things we needed to find were in this room,…but how were we going to get in ?

For some reason we dressed before trying to find a way into the secret room. There was no door handle, in fact there was nothing to even tug at. Yet more frustration seemed set to befall us, when someting stirred in the back of my mind. On our last visit we’d pretended to be drugged and put on a show for our hosts. I felt a bit ‘ fuzzy ‘ as Zoe gobbled my pussy, but I was more or less ‘ all there.’ I remembered hearing a noise like Dad’s burglar alarm being put on at home. At the time I was ‘ busy ‘ and unsurprisingly I just dismissed it and went back to eating my delicious Zoe’s sopping pussy. About now it BEGAN dawning on me that I didn’t need to feign enthusism, ‘ Eating ‘ Zoe was surprisingly pleasurable. Zoe also vaguely remembered hearing a similar noise. I rather hoped that my efforts hungrily eating her out were too distracting…but she didn’t say. We turned out the desk drawers again, and BINGO! We found a remote control keypad that wasn’t the one for the T.V. video or hi-fi. We realised that the little black device must be the one that would unlock that door, the problem was that you needed the code number to get it to work.

‘ SHIT !’ snapped Zoe, ‘ We STILL can’t get in !’ and she threw the remote petulantly onto the carpet. Suddenly feeling rather ‘ adult ‘ I picked it up. ‘ Come on Zoe think…It bleeps when you press it…Listen..’ Each number made a different musical note..’ Can you remember hearing it’s little tune ?’ Strangely I could partially remember hearing a strange little tune above Zoe’s noisy, enthusistic gobbling sounds….’ Four Notes !’ I beamed, ‘ There were four notes….’ Somewhere in the back of my mind I dredged up the memory.. ‘ Great ! ‘ said Zoe sarcastically….’ ONLY NINE THOUSAND NINE HUNDRED AND NINETY NINE POSSIBILITES .’ Feeling totally dejected we slumped back on the bed..’ We might as well go home ‘ sighed Zoe…’ Maybe later..’ I whispered, slowly unbuttoning my shirt.

Zoe smiled that knowing smile and began unbuttoning her top. Within moments we were locked in a familiar embrace. The noise of our kisses, caresses and appreciatve gasps must have been audible out in the street, but forcefully we BOTH went hard at it…I don’t know how long our session lasted, but suddenly a woke with a start…Zoe was sitting at the desk, the dim light illuminating her serious looking face. She was scribbling something onto a notepad, and then tapping numbers into the keypad.. ‘Zoe!..Come back to bed..’ I urged, but she beckoned me to join her at the desk. Zoe had dreamed up some possible codes for the keypad. She was convinced that Melissa and Judith’s code number MUST be one that we could work out. We found birthdays, both theirs and their families in the small desk book. We put the numbers into every combination we could think of in a desperate attempt to stumble on the magic four digits….but with NO success’

I just wanted to give up. At least if I could talk Zoe back into bed the night would not be total loss. I had to give up on that one, as Zoe relentlessly continued scribbling numbers down before trying them on the pad. I don’t have much patience, but thankfully Zoe had more than enough for both of us. Again I woke with a start…this time to Zoe’s whoops of triumph…..the door was OPEN. ‘ It was OBVIOUS ‘ she boomed…’ 69 4 2 ‘ She squealed. To this day I’ll never know where the vicar’s daughter dredged that one up from, but the open door was testament to her success. With a feeling of triumph we strolled naked into the secret room.

There was no disapointment this time. ALL we were looking for was here…and more. The mirror was a cheap sort of ‘ one way ‘ glass. Videos were shot, unobserved, through this little ‘ window.’ All down one wall of the secret room, hundreds of sets of photographs were neatly assembled onm the book rack, all labelled and easy to find. The ones marked ‘ Vicar’s Daughter ‘ and ‘ Vic’s Daughter and Friend ‘ were exactly what we were after. We couldn’t resist a look at some of the other photos. They were much the same as ours…some girls looked very young, but we didn’t recognise anyone until we found a set of photos with our old school as the title. Inside were numerous pictures of girls from the present Year 10 and 11 at our old school. We recognised most of the girls…some of whom took a really good photo. Zoe wondered how these girls had got involved, but that only came to light later.

We gathered every ‘ incriminating’ photograph we could find. Shamefully I sneaked a few pictures into my bag..( when we dressed ) but we were feeling pretty good about things until Zoe called me over to the other bookcase. There, racked up like the photos were a whole host of videos. On the long table next to them were six V.C.R’s. I think this is where the video tapes could have been copied. There were odd bits of equipment lurking close by. Zoe had seen enough photographers equipment lying around the church when videos were being shot to realise that this was the place were videos were edited as well as probably copied. Zoe remarked that editing was quite a skilled operation….Someone else must have been involved. Judging by all the photos, videos and equipment there was quite a small business in operation here.

We spent nearly a whole day going through the photos, to make sure we removed any incriminating ones. We both got a nasty shock when one set of photos was opened. My ‘ up the ass ‘ ordeal in the sick bay was covered by sixteen photographs. In the same pack Zoe’s toilet initiation was covered. They must have had access to one of those tiny ‘ pen cams ‘ as neither of us were aware of being photographed as we were being butt fucked. Zoe’s anal penetration was obviously far more interesting than mine as there were twenty three photos of that torn bottom although I knew they had been disturbed.. The negatives were not in the wallet, which was a bit worrying, but we took the pictures for good measure. We actually recognised a couple of the girls on other photos. Miss Davies had been an art student teacher at our comprehensive school. There were over sixty photographs of her, mainly ‘ open leg ‘ shots like we had done, but a few really good ones of her spreading her ass cheeks…You could see right in ! ! We wondered how she got involved here. Her eyes were bright and clear, she didn’t appear to have been drugged. Most of the other models had a familiar ‘ glazed ‘ look about them. Like us, they probably hadn’t been aware of the photographs they’d ‘ posed’ for. Personally though I got very wet as I did my duty, carefully checking out the hundreds, no, thousands of photos. We worked all night at this onerous task, but by morning we were sure that we’d vetted them all, and placed them all in the right order back on the shelves. There were so many of them on the shelf that we hoped that ours wouldn’t be missed. Then the phone rang………

Only at that moment did it register that there were two phones on the desk. We obviously were not going to anwer the phone….And then the answering machine cut in. A faraway voice spoke, possibly Judith… ‘ M & J Film and video services..There’s no one here in the office at the moment…Leave a message or make your order after the tone, and we’ll process it as soon as possible Please indicate if you want a copy of our new full colour catalogue… Priced at £40.00 Deductable from your first order……………..BEEP ! ‘ Sure enough the caller started to make an order. A European sounding voice confirmed ‘ Hi Girls ! Karl here…Like to order fim sets LB 7, 9 15, 26. 48, 75 and five sets of number 67… Also five each of the following videos, Anal ad, ft, jy, jl, mj, pt and sg. Payment as usual…Usual address….See you !!’ ..and with that he cheerily signed off.

Over the next three hours the answering machine took six orders Such busy girls ! We suddenly ‘ needed , to see the new catalogue. Zoe had ensured every key on Mel’s bunch had been copied so we had every key. We had no trouble opening the huge filing cabinet in the corner. It clicked open first time. The top three drawers were empty, but the bottom drawer was full of cling wrapped books. We carefully slit one pack open and slid a couple of the books out. Wcarefully sealed the wrapper back up again, hopefully to disguise our theft. They were indeed catalogues of all the videos and photographs the girls had to offer. The header on the cover boasted ‘ World’s best young f/f anal available.’ I wondered about the Trades Description Act, but sort of realised that didn’t apply to this type of merchandise.There were a lot of explicit picures in the catalogue, most involving two women team fucking a pretty young ass – hole with a familiar looking fleshy dildo. Kaitlyn Dyson was on the front cover. She had been the school heart throb, two years ahead of us. The cover showed the lovely Kaitlyn crouching in front of an open fire, legs wide apart spreading her pussy for the camera. The cover titled the picture ‘ Kathy’s first anal experiece with her friends..’ …’ New video now available..’ The catalogue confirmed the ‘ Lesbian ‘ nature of its’ content. The picture quality seemed very good….and then we saw the price list.

The videos were £225 each, the photographs were £65 a set. Someone was making a lot of money….particularly considering none of the ‘ models ‘ were probably paid. We worked out that about £2000 ‘s worth of orders had been placed on the answerphone that very morning. Suddenly Mel and Jude’s expensive clothes, car and lavish flat came into perspective. We now knew how they could afford them….WE had literally worked our backsides off for them! We gathered up all the stuff implicating us and we phoned the vicarage, telling Zoe’s Mum we were coming home early. We left the flat early on Sunday morning, laden with evidence to nail M and J, but what were we going to do with it.? We didn’t bank on a bit of ‘ divine ‘ help.. We arrived back at Zoe’s, only to come face to face with my Mum. Both sets of parents had discovered that we weren’t at each other’s houses.. Faced by two irate parents, my Mum and Zoe’s Dad, the vicar, we could only ‘ come clean .’ We didn’t mention our own sexual ‘ liason ‘ though, we thought it best to keep quiet about that and kept the incriminating material to ourselves. Zoe’s Dad was clear about what needed to be done. He took the videos and photos to the police station and furnished the C.I.D. with all the details…a police raid followed three days later. Apparently the police needed two vans to carry all the evidence away. Melissa’s brother turned out to be the cameraman as well as the ‘ brains’ behind the enterprise. He was arrested at work..All in all, things were working out perfectly. We made our excuses to our respective parents and we went to Zoe’s room to unpack. Realistically, lust had driven us upstairs. No words were exchanged as Zoe gently closed her bedroom door, but we were immediately stripping furiously. We plunged onto her little divan bed and locked ourselves between each other’s legs in that very instant. Zoe had never seemed totally keen as regards the ‘ 69 ‘ in the past, but on this evening she was insatiable. Zoe had always seemed so reserved in the oral department….but not tonight. She gobbled, nibbled and sucked me noisily down there with a frantic urgency and enthusiasm that defied description….Without a trace of inhibitions Zoe brought me off….I simply GUSHED !! Relentlessly she tenderly savaged my most intimate places, crowning her virtuoso performance when she turned me over and deeply lapped my quivering butt hole…WOW !

I tried my utmost, but I could not match her relentless tenderness. I hoped desperately hoped that my efforts were appreciated. I was reassured as I felt her body shuddering when my tongue lapped deeply into her sopping hole. The top sheet of the bed was damp with the sticky, sweet, delidcoius fruits of our labours. Zoe would have to sort that little roblem before her Mum changed the bedding. We must have been at it for ages because the sound of the church choir wafted gently into the room. The evening service had begun. It was strange, sort of surreal, to be eating out the vicar’s daughter’s most intimate ‘ crevices ‘ with the tuneful throng of her Dad’s choir echoing gently round my head…

Melissa’s Dad was a solicitor and he caved in under the weight of all the evidence the police had, and ‘ persuaded ‘ both the girls to plead guilty. Melissa’s brother had carefully edited his sister, and her friend, out f the finished videos, but the ones that were not yet edited gave the police MORE evidence than they needed to get a conviction. They did take advice and plead guilty, and their brother took most of the heat..( 3 years in jail ) Both girls got a suspended sentence coupled with a big fine. Their parents could easily afford the fine, but couldn’t face the adverse publicity. The result was that both girls left the college immediately. Mel’s Dad sold their car as well as their flat, and they went to live in Birmingham. We never saw them again…although we once were pretty sure that a naked photo in an illegal sex mag ( Not mine! ) was Judith. This time SHE was getting ass fucked, but this time it was with the real thing. Twelve graphic photographs told their story.. Two fat, middle aged blokes, one with a massive weapon. were busy causing painful damage to Jude’s fatter ass hole. Her backside seemed to be no longer the trim, streamlined article it had once been. We guessed that they were probably short of cash, and raised some by ‘ spreading ‘ themselves for the camera. Apparently ‘ double penetration ‘ photo shoots paid well compared to basic anal portfolio work. Strange how things turn round.. Sort of poetic justice !..but the fattest guys bloodied cock certainly made me feel better, cruelly I hoped it hurt like Hell !” We secretly kept hold of a load of the erotic videos and photos that Zoe’s Dad or the police never got to see. They were the ones where we had the starring roles. We used them to help us through the lonely nights ! There weren’t many of them ! Zoe and I finally became fully fledged, committed, full time lovers, waiting for the right moment to broach the subject with our respective families.

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Alyson looked out from between the spruce trees that separated her back yard from the Jensens’ next door. She carefully studied the dark windows of her house, checking for any indication that her mother was up waiting for her. Seeing no signs of life, she quietly emerged from the cover of the thick trees and dashed across the back yard to the baby barn on the far side. She opened the door and slipped inside, pulling the door noiselessly closed behind her. Breathing a small sigh of relief, she pulled the curtains over the small window and flicked on the light switch.

She was dressed in a very short, and very revealing, red mini-skirt and a white blouse with the top buttons opened enough to show a matching red bra under it. Her face was done up with just enough makeup to make her appear much older than her actual sixteen years. Her long mane of wavy brown hair was accented with blonde streaks and the spike-heeled shoes she wore made her appear much taller than her five-foot-four height. She was a naturally pretty girl with a slim athletic figure and with the sexy clothes, the makeup, and a fake ID, she had no problem being admitted to the local dance clubs.

She pulled a small mirror from under the workbench and cleared a space among the various garden tools and planters that littered it. Then she reached under a pile of old rags and retrieved her makeup kit, then looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. It was amazing how different she looked! She removed the makeup and tied her long hair into a ponytail. Next, she exchanged the forbidden miniskirt for the jeans she had hidden in a cardboard box on a shelf. She buttoned up the blouse, traded her heels for sneakers, then checked herself in the mirror.

“There,” she said to herself. “Mommy’s little girl can come home now.” She carefully hid everything and turned the light off. She opened the door a crack and peered out into the dark night. The house was still dark. She crept out and pulled the door closed behind her.

“Would you mind explaining to me why you’re creeping around in the back yard in the middle of the night?”

Alyson whirled around to see her mother sitting in one of the patio chairs off to left of the shed. She stood up and walked over to her daughter.

“Well?”

Alyson, surprised at her mother’s sudden appearance, could only stammer, “I . . . I . . . I th . . thought I heard something . . . in the shed!” Her deception wasn’t very convincing and she knew her mother wouldn’t buy it as soon as she said it.

Her mother frowned. “Don’t lie to me, young lady. I saw you dressed up like a . . . like a whore when you went in there!” Alyson felt her face turning red and she swallowed hard. “So why don’t you just tell me the truth for a change, huh?” She glared at her. “What’s his name?”

“Huh? Who?,” Alyson asked, genuinely surprised at her question.

Her mother sighed impatiently. “Whoever it is you’re dressing like a hooker for and staying out until one in the morning with! Aren’t you worried about diseases? Or getting pregnant? You’re only sixteen, for gods sake!”

Alyson shook her head and met her mother’s gaze. “Mom, there isn’t any guy. And I’m not having sex!”

Her mother pursed her lips and snorted derisively. “No? Then why all the makeup and slutty clothes?”

Alyson sighed resignedly. “Me and Jen go down to Twister’s sometimes. We use the makeup so we look older. And the clothes are just what everyone else is wearing!”

Her mother stared at her for a long moment without speaking. The silence was becoming uncomfortable. Finally she spoke, her eyes still fixed on Alyson’s.

“So you’re telling me that you’re going out dressed like a prostitute and drinking in bars?” She rubbed her forehead with two fingers, as if she was trying to ease a headache. “Don’t you realize how dangerous that is?”

Alyson looked at her feet. “We . . . we only had a couple of drinks. And we always look out for each other.”

Her mother sighed and shook her head. “You just don’t get it.” She put an arm around Alyson and they began walking toward the house. “Men will try to take advantage of a pretty, naive girl like you. Or even worse, rape you. You are becoming a very beautiful young woman, but you still have a lot to learn about the world.” They went into the kitchen. “Now, go up to bed. It’s very late. We’ll talk about this in the morning, ok?”

Alyson nodded glumly.

“Good night, then.” Her mother kissed her on the forehead and she trudged up the stairs to her room. She undressed and crawled into bed, but couldn’t sleep. She stared up at the ceiling, watching the shadows from the oak tree outside her window moving back and forth across it. What did her mother mean? There wasn’t anything dangerous about Twister’s! It wasn’t like she was going into the downtown area, where hookers and pimps lined the sidewalks after ten. They lived in a small suburb outside the busy city. Nothing like rape ever happened at any of the clubs around here! Soon, she began to drift off but was awakened by a light knocking at her window. She blinked, her fuzzy mind trying to focus on the sound. Was she imagining it?

Tap, tap, tap.

She looked over at her window.

Tap, tap.

Fully awake now and sure was wasn’t dreaming, she threw back the covers and went over to her window. Peering out into the darkness, she could see Jen standing on a branch of the oak tree just below her window, a long stick in her hand. She quickly unlocked and slid the window open.

“Jen? What are you doing out there?”

Jen grinned. “Meet me at the swings and I’ll tell you!” With that, she scrambled back down the tree, dropping the final few feet to the grass. She looked up, waved, and gestured for Alyson to come out. Alyson nodded and closed the window.

She dressed quickly and crept down the stairs, being careful to avoid the two that creaked, and went out the back door into the yard. Jen was sitting on a swing, spinning slowly, her head down. She looked up as Alyson approached.

Jen was blonde with a lithe, slender body. Like Alyson, her long wheat colored hair was now tied up into a ponytail. She was a little smaller in the chest area than Alyson – she was a full B cup, while Alyson stretched her C cup bras to their limits – but far from wanting. And she was absolutely gorgeous. While Alyson was also very pretty, Jen was the one the guys always went nuts over. There was something about her super model good looks combined with her carefree and outgoing personality that they just couldn’t resist. Alyson sat in the other swing next to her.

“So . . . what’s up?,” Alyson asked, kicking at the dirt with her toes.

Jen was quiet for a few seconds, then said quietly, “I’m leaving.” Alyson looked at her in disbelief, her eyes wide.

“Leaving?! Where? When?!”

Jen looked across the lawn vacantly. “My mom caught me sneaking in tonight and really let me have it,” she replied, looking back down at her feet. She looked up at Alyson. “So after they went to sleep, I packed up my stuff and left.” She jerked her head toward two duffle bags in the shadow of the trees.

For a moment, Alyson didn’t speak. She couldn’t believe Jen was actually running away! “But where will you go?,” she finally said.

Jen shrugged. “Don’t know.” She gave Alyson a humorless smile. “I guess I didn’t exactly think it through, huh?”

Alyson kicked at a pebble. “I got busted, too,” she said. “The whole, ‘you’re still a young girl and guys will take advantage of you’ speech.”

Jen nodded, still looking at the ground. They’d both heard the spiel a million times, it seemed. Neither spoke for a few minutes. Finally, Jen raised her head and looked at Alyson.

“Aly, come with me?,” she said, almost pleadingly.

Alyson looked into her friend’s pretty blue eyes. “Come with you!?” She shook her head. “Jen, I can’t . . .”

Jen cut her off. “Why not? Think of all the fun we could have! We could go to the city, get jobs, an apartment. We could be roomies and no one would be able to tell us what to do!”

Alyson looked at her, not convinced. “What about our parents? And school?”

Jen stood up and spread her arms. “Look at us! Two attractive young women! We could be models! Or actresses! You don’t need school for that!” She paused and sat back down. “As for parents, I don’t care if I ever see them again!” They both sat in silence again, each lost in their own thoughts.

“I suppose . . .,” Alyson said after a few minutes, “. . . we could find jobs somewhere.” Jen perked up and jumped up off the swing.

“Sure we could! Great jobs!” She took Alyson’s arm and pulled her to her feet. “C’mon! We can catch the early bus! We’ll be in the city by noon!” Alyson paused, looking into Jen’s deep blue eyes. She had never been able to say no to one of her pretty friend’s wild ideas. She smiled.

“Ok. Let me get some stuff.”

Jen hugged her. “This is gonna be great!”

Andrea stood in the crowded bus terminal watching as passengers got off the incoming busses. She was an attractive woman, in her early thirties, and wore a conservative knee length gray skirt with a white blouse and a matching blazer. She wore little makeup and her shoulder-length light brown hair was tied into a loose bun She looked like one of the secretaries from any one of the many office complexes in the area.

But Andrea wasn’t a secretary. Far from it. In fact, she felt very out of character in her conservative business suit. Andrea was actually a former prostitute and high priced call girl who now worked for another woman who ran a very exclusive bordello. Her job was to ‘hire’ and train new recruits for her employer and runaways were a perfect target. And the bus station was prime hunting ground for runaways.

She studied the various people who got off the busses, scanning the crowds for possible recruits. When Alyson and Jen stepped off the bus and looked around, trying to find their bearings, she smiled to herself. ‘Perfect!,’ she thought. She watched them as they picked up their bags and huddled together nervously, unsure of which way to go. ‘Definitely runaways,’ she thought, immediately picking up on their nervousness. They began walking toward a hot dog wagon not far from where Andrea was standing. She could now get a better look at them. They were both beautiful, perfect for her needs. The blonde, especially, was a complete knock-out!

They each bought a hot dog and sat on a nearby bench to eat, still looking around at the throngs of people. Andrea went into action immediately. She pulled out her cell phone and started moving toward them. She put the phone to her ear and began an animated one-sided conversation as she neared their bench.

” . . . then what am I supposed to do?! I can’t just pull two teenaged models from my ass!” She paused as she neared them, making sure her voice was loud enough so they couldn’t help but overhear. “Tomorrow! How the hell am I supposed to find them by then?!” She paused again, as if listening to someone replying on the other end. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the blonde glance at her, then nudge the brunette and whisper to her. She slowly turned toward them, once again speaking into the dead phone. “Dammit, Jim! I don’t see how I can . . .” Her eyes locked on them and she stopped talking. “Uh, let me call you back,” she said and flipped the phone shut, her eyes never leaving the two girls. Then she smiled and held out her hand.

“Hi! I’m Andrea Mills!” The blonde just stared and the brunette was eyeing her with wide eyes. ‘Good,’ she thought, sensing their naivety. She continued, pulling her hand back. “I, uh, don’t know if you heard any of my conversation, but I’m a representative of the Capitol Modeling Agency.” She dug through her purse, fished out a card, and passed it to the blonde, who accepted it tentatively. She read it and passed it to her friend.

“I know this is kind of sudden and I usually don’t do work this way, but I’m really in a jam!” She paused for effect, then continued. “Um, would you two be available to audition for a shoot we’re doing? You’d be perfect!” She smiled and added, “And it would really save my ass!”

The girls glanced at each other and the busty brunette spoke up. “What kind of a shoot?,” she asked, eying Andrea warily. It appeared this one had some common sense, but Andrea never missed a beat. Her warm smile lit up her face.

“It’s for a new line of clothing for young women, you know, just out of college, entering the workforce. Trendy enough for the clubs, but still suitable to wear to the office.” She stepped back and looked them over. “And you two are perfect for it!” Then she frowned slightly. “Uh, you are both eighteen, right?”

The blonde nodded. “Actually, we’re nineteen.” That’s what their fake IDs said, anyway.

Andrea’s practiced smile returned. “Even better! Please say you’ll do it!”

The blonde looked at her friend, who shrugged, then back to Andrea and grinned. “Ok, we’ll do it!”

“Great!,” Andrea said, relief flooding her face. They got to their feet, grabbed their bags, and walked with her toward the door. “Let’s go to my office and get the paperwork taken care of! Hopefully we can get some test shots in this afternoon!” They went out onto the crowded sidewalk and Andrea led them to a long white limo parked at the curb. It was used for some of her boss’s more important clients and Andrea found it an excellent tool for her own purposes. They put their bags into the trunk, climbed inside, and the car pulled out into traffic. Introductions were made and Andrea poured them each a glass of champagne from the bar to celebrate.

By the time the limo reached the bordello’s back entrance, Alyson and Jen were both unconscious from the drugs Andrea had slipped into their glasses of champagne. Two of the bordellos’ security men carried the unconscious girls to separate, windowless rooms in the basement. They were each laid out on a cot, stripped naked, and locked in.

Alyson’s head hurt. She blinked her eyes open and tried to remember where she was. It wasn’t her room, but where? She focused on the cold concrete walls and the bare light bulb hanging from a wire from the cracked and stained ceiling. And she was cold. She brought her hand to her face, absently dragging across her bare breasts. Suddenly she was wide awake, her headache all but forgotten. She looked down at her naked body on the bare mattress in total shock and sat up, hugging her knees to her chest. Looking around the sparse room, she saw there was only the bare cot, a small table with two wooden chairs, the light dangling from the ceiling, and a video camera mounted high up in the far corner. Where was she? And why was she naked? Her mother’s words suddenly flashed through her mind and she tensed in fear. Slowly, she looked down between her legs. There was no sign of her being violated, and no pain. So why did they take her clothes, whoever ‘they’ were?

She tried to piece together what had happened. She remembered meeting someone – a woman. What was her name? Alex? No, Andrea! Yes, that was it, Andrea! She had offered to . . . to . . .to what? She fought to remember. Models! She was going to hire them as models! They had gotten into the limo with her and. . .

Suddenly, she remembered. The champagne. It must have had something in it to knock them out! But why? She began to shiver, partly because she was cold – the room was freezing – and partly out of fear. What were they going to do to her? And where was Jen? She began to cry and started rocking back and forth on the bed. She started out with soft sobs, then they turned to great heaving wails. She kept it up for a while, until she couldn’t cry anymore. She sat on the bed, her red rimmed eyes watching the little red light on the camera as it watched her silently from the corner.

Eventually, anger replaced her fear and she forgot about her inhibitions. With a loud yell, she jumped up from the bed, grabbed one of the chairs, and hurled it at the camera. It hit the camera, knocking it askew and one leg broke off the chair as it crashed to the floor.

“What do you want from me?!,” she screamed, her hands clenched into tight fists. She collapsed to the floor, sobbing.

A few seconds later, she heard the door open. Andrea and two men came into the room. Suddenly aware of her nudity once again, she curled up, clutching her knees to her chest on the cold concrete floor. She stared up at Andrea, hurt and confusion showing in her bright green eyes.

“Destroying things will only bring on punishment,” Andrea said quietly.

“Andrea? Wh . . .what’s going on? Where are my clothes? And where’s Jen?”

Andrea smiled, but the genial warmth from the previous day was gone from it. Her eyes were hard and cold. “Clothing is a privilege you’ll have to earn,” she replied, eyeing Alyson’s naked body. She nodded to one of the men, who moved toward her. He grabbed her arms, pulled her to her feet and held them behind her back. Andrea walked over closer.

“Jen is . . .,” she waved her hand around the stark, cold room, ” . . .in a similar room down the hall.”

Alyson stared in utter horror as one of the men produced a syringe and passed it to Andrea. She held it up and squirted a clear fluid from the needle, then turned to Alyson.

“Wh . . . what’s that!?,” she cried, her eyes wide as she struggled to free her arms.

Andrea smiled. “Just something to help you relax, my dear!” She nodded to the other man, who had been straightening the camera and making sure it wasn’t damaged. He went over to the naked and terrified girl and they forced her back onto the bed, pinning her there. Andrea came over and Alyson looked up as she bent over, the needle coming closer. She screamed as Andrea pushed it into her arm, then a warm feeling of total relaxation suddenly filled her mind and she stopped struggling. Her mind floated effortlessly and all her problems suddenly seemed trivial. She looked over and saw Andrea smiling at her.

“There, now. Isn’t that better?” Then they were gone and she was left alone in her world of dreamy euphoria.

For the next while – she completely lost track of time – this was her world. She would wake up cold, shivering, her body aching. Then Andrea would come in, give her another shot, and the pain was replaced by the familiar feeling of careless contentment.

One day, Andrea arrived with a man. After administering her shot, which she now accepted gratefully, Andrea sat next to her on the bed.

“You’re coming along just fine, Alyson,” she said, patting her bare knee. “So is Jen, in case you’re still wondering. Soon you’ll be together again. Would you like that?”

Alyson nodded, her eyes vacant. This shot was different. While the pain and shivering had stopped, there was no feeling of euphoria she had come to expect.

“Good!,” Andrea replied. “Now, you may notice that this shot’s a little different than the others. It’ll take away the pain, but won’t cloud your mind.” She looked over at the man. “I need you a little more alert today.” Alyson just looked at her, her foggy mind barely registering her words. Andrea nodded toward the man, who stepped forward. “This is . . . John. He works for me.” She looked at Alyson. “Have you ever had sex with a man?”

Alyson felt her stomach knot. “N . . .no,” she whispered, shaking her head.

Andrea smiled. “Ok, how about a woman?”

Alyson looked at her, shock showing on her face. “No . . . of course not!”

Andrea stroked her hand along Alyson’s knee, all the way up to her thigh. She cringed at her touch and moved away slightly, but Andrea didn’t seem to notice. “Well, you’re going to learn everything there is to know about pleasing a man . . . and a woman, starting today. With John.”

Alyson closed her eyes and swallowed, but said nothing. She was too terrified to speak. Andrea continued.

“If you do as you’re told today, I’ll bring you some clothes. If you do good again tomorrow, maybe you can see Jen.”

Alyson opened her eyes as Andrea’s words finally penetrated the fog in her brain. “Y . . .you want me to . . . have sex . . . with him?,” she asked, her voice hoarse.

Andrea smiled and cupped her chin in her hand. “Not right now, darling. We’re going to take you to get cleaned up a little first. Just relax. In an hour or two you’ll start to feel more like yourself, then you can shower and eat.” She leaned over and kissed her forehead. Like her mother did.

“What about my mother?,” she asked. “When can I go home?”

“This is your home now,” Andrea replied as she walked to the door. She opened it and turned to her. “You belong to me, now.” Then she was gone.

As the fog slowly cleared from her head, she began to realize just how much trouble she was in. The drugs she’d been taking had completely disoriented her and she had no idea how long she had been here. If only she hadn’t agreed to go with Jen! She started to cry, then stopped herself, choking back the tears. No! She wasn’t going to give up! There had to be a way out!

A couple of hours later, she was standing in a warm shower. The water felt wonderful as it flowed over her naked skin. She hadn’t bathed since they’d left home and it felt like she was washing a weeks’ worth of sweat and grime from her body. What she didn’t realize was that it had actually been over two weeks since their capture.

She stepped from the shower and dried herself off. It felt so good to be clean again! She noticed a t-shirt hanging over a chair so she slipped it on. It had been so long since she’d worn any kind of clothing that the meager t-shirt made her feel like she was fully clothed.

She stepped out of the bathroom and was met by John, the man Andrea had said she was supposed to have sex with. She froze, then shrunk away from him. He merely opened the door to the hallway and ushered her through it without speaking. Alyson tugged the t-shirt down, trying to cover as much of her body as she could, and hurried past him into the hall. He led her down a long corridor, then stopped and opened a door. He stood aside and indicated for her to enter. Alyson peeked in and saw a table laid out with what looked like a turkey dinner, with all the fixings. She looked back at John, who nodded.

“It’s for you. Dig in,” he said.

Alyson went over and started eating. It had been a long time since she’d eaten anything substantial and she discovered that she was starving! She began to shovel food into her mouth, barely swallowing a mouthful before jamming another fork full into it. John went over and sat on a couch against one wall, an amused smile on his face as he watched her eat. As she was finishing up, forcing the last mouthful in, the door opened and Andrea came in, wearing a bikini top and khaki shorts. For the first time, Alyson noticed how beautiful she really was. Her full breasts strained at the tight bikini and her erect nipples left little bumps in the fabric. Her light brown hair fell to her shoulders and framed her oval face.

“Starting to feel better, I see,” she said, looking at the empty plate.

Alyson shrugged. “I guess I was hungry,” was all she said. Andrea gestured for her to stand up. At first, Alyson didn’t move, but Andrea gave her a hard look and she reconsidered. As she stood, Andrea walked over next to her. John got up and moved over to her other side. Alyson swallowed a lump as her fear grew. Were they going to rape her now?

“Now, Alyson,” Andrea said, walking around behind the terrified teenager. “You say you’ve never had sex before, making you a virgin, right?” Alyson started to turn around to answer her.

“Eyes front!,” Andrea barked. Alyson jumped at her loud command, and kept looking forward, her knees trembling.

“Now answer my question! Are you a virgin?!” Andrea’s voice and tone was now that of an army drill sergeant. Alyson nodded, fighting back tears.

“I can’t hear you!,” Andrea cried.

Alyson swallowed hard. “Y . . . yes,” she stammered.

“Yes, what?,” Andrea said, leaning forward so that her lips brushed Alyson’s ear.

Alyson inhaled deeply. “Y . . .yes, I’m a . . . virgin,” she said in voice barely above a whisper.

“Ever given head? A hand job?,” Andrea asked, still standing behind her.

Alyson shook her head. “N . . . no.”

Andrea turned to John and grinned. “Pure as the driven snow!,” she said and John chuckled. She turned back to Alyson. “Have you ever even seen a real cock?”

Alyson lowered her head, fighting hard to keep from crying, and shook her head once more. “No,” she whispered.

Andrea went around in front of her. She placed a finger under Alyson’s chin and raised her head so that she was looking directly into her eyes. “Well, today you’re going to learn the ancient art of cock-sucking!” Andrea spun her to face John, who grabbed his crotch and grinned widely, winking at her. Alyson found her eyes following John’s hand to his crotch and another wave of fear spread through her. Andrea spoke up and she moved her gaze back to her.

“You better take off that t-shirt. We don’t want to get any cum stains on it!” Alyson looked into her cold eyes and knew she had no choice. Reluctantly, she tugged the shirt off and passed it to Andrea. Once again, she was completely naked in front of strangers. Andrea stepped behind her and placed her hands on Alyson’s shoulders.

“On your knees, now. Like a good little slut.” She pushed down and Alyson obediently dropped to her knees. John stepped up in front of her, his fly only inches from her face. Through his pants, she could make out the bulge of his cock as it grew harder in anticipation.

“Unzip his pants and pull out his cock,” Andrea commanded. Alyson tried to control her trepidation and fear as she reached her shaking hands up and unbuttoned his pants, then lowered the fly. He wasn’t wearing underwear and his stiff, nine inch prick fell out, almost hitting her in the face as she lowered his pants. She stared at it, her eyes wide. She didn’t realize it would be so big!

Andrea smiled. “Mmmm . . . John, you are something else,” she said, kissing him. “I may need you later for some . . . personal attention.”

He grinned. “Yes, ma’am! Anytime!” He nodded down to Alyson, who still stared open mouthed at his long thick cock. “Maybe we can give the little whore a live demonstration later, show her how it’s done!”

Andrea grinned and nodded. “Excellent idea! But first . . .” She looked down at Alyson. “Let’s see if she can suck cock! We’ll start off easy. Take it in your hand and stroke it, slut!”

Alyson looked at the large cock only inches from her face. It was rough, with a large, almost purple colored tip and had a drop of clear fluid seeping from the small hole. She could detect a musky odor, which she didn’t find unpleasant. She felt a nudge on her back and tentatively reached up and wrapped her hand around it. It was hard! A lot harder than she’d imagined. The rough skin of the shaft was warm in her grip. She started to move her hand back and forth a few inches, unsure of exactly what she was supposed to do.

Andrea sighed and knelt down beside her. “No, no. Like this.” She removed Alyson’s hand and took it in her own. As Alyson watched, she began pumping back and forth in long, smooth strokes, her hand rubbing over the large bulbous tip each time, smearing the precum over it. Andrea was explaining it to her as John sighed in obvious pleasure.

“You have to use the whole length, especially the head. That’s the sensitive part. Now try it again.”

Alyson took it again and mimicked Andrea’s motions. The head, as Andrea had called it, was very smooth and soft. John sighed every time her soft hands brushed across it. After a few minutes, Andrea stopped her.

“Ok, not bad. Now, it’s time to use that pretty little mouth. Open wide, and suck it.”

Alyson closed her eyes. She didn’t think she could do it. It seemed so disgusting she was afraid she would puke if she put it into her mouth! She opened her eyes and looked at the long, hard penis. She shook her head.

“I . . . I can’t,” she murmured, lowering her head.

Andrea took a deep breath and let it out. “Yes. You can, and you will. Right fucking now!” Her voice was calm at first, then rose to an angry command. Alyson shook her head and felt her eyes fill with hot tears.

“I . . . c . . . can’t do it!,” she sobbed. “I’ll puke!”

Andrea grabbed the back of her neck and squeezed. Alyson cried out in shock and pain. “If you puke, you puke! I don’t give a shit! But you are going to put that cock into your mouth and suck on it until he cums! Then you are going to swallow it all! Got it!?” She looked up at John and indicated for him to come closer, still gripping Alyson’s neck as she began to sob. John stepped closer and placed both hands on Alyson’s head. Then Andrea pushed her open mouth onto his cock, shoving her head forward until Alyson began to gag. John’s strong hands held her there as she choked and gasped for air.

“See?,” Andrea hissed into her ear. “I told you you could do it!” She motioned to John and he released his grip on her head, allowing her to pull free. She coughed and gagged, gasping for air. “Now, are you going to be nice and suck on it, or should I just have John fuck your pretty little mouth until he cums in it?”

Alyson coughed and held up her hand. “N . . .no, please! I . . . I’ll try, just d. . . .don’t do that . . . again!” Andrea smiled coldly.

“That’s more like it!,” she said. She watched Alyson impatiently as she took the long penis in her hand and eased her mouth toward its tip. She parted her lips and let the smooth skin of the head slip over her lips and tongue. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she forced the thick cock deeper into her mouth.

“All right. Very good,” Andrea said. “Now move back and forth on it.” Alyson started moving it in and out of her mouth. “Don’t forget to suck, and use your tongue,” she coached. The thick penis slid back and forth across her tongue, leaving the tangy taste of the precum in her mouth. Once she got used to it, it wasn’t so bad, although she could hardly say she was enjoying it. John was, however. His sighs had turned to moans and he was moving his pelvis slightly along with her movements. As his moans became more urgent, Andrea stopped them.

“Ok, that’s enough for now.” Alyson pulled the swollen cock from her mouth and took a deep breath, relieved that it was over. Andrea pulled her to her feet. “That’s lesson number one. Come with me, whore!” She led Alyson over to the couch John had been sitting on earlier. Andrea pointed to it and said, “Get on your hands and knees at one end.”

Alyson felt her heart jump into her throat. Was this how she was to lose her virginity? Raped on a couch by an older man whose last name she didn’t even know? She noticed Andrea’s impatient glare and climbed onto the couch, positioning her head over one of the arms. John moved over and stood before her face, his cock bobbing in front of her nose, slick with precum and saliva.

“Now you’re going to try something a little more advanced,” Andrea said. “It’s called ‘deep-throating’ and it means that you are going to swallow all of John’s beautiful cock, every inch.”

Alyson looked at her, shocked. “B . . . but, I can’t! My mouth isn’t big enough!,” she protested.

Andrea smiled. “No, but your throat is!” She motioned to John and he pressed his cock to her lips. “Open up, slut!” Andrea’s voice was cold and taunting. She acted as if she enjoyed torturing her. With trepidation, Alyson parted her lips and John pushed his hard cock back into her mouth. He pushed in until she began to gag. Andrea lifted Alyson’s head so that her throat was lined up with her mouth.

“Swallow it!,” she commanded as John continued pushing his cock deeper. It entered her throat and she began to gag and choke again.

“Just relax. Imagine it’s a piece of food and try to swallow.” Alyson had no choice but to obey and she found that she could do it. John pushed deeper and deeper, the thick shaft sliding in and filling her throat. The gag urge was incredibly strong, but she fought it back, finally, after a moment, she felt her nose being tickled by his pubic hair.

“There!,” Andrea exclaimed, clapping her hands together. “I told you you could do it!” She turned to John. “Now, fuck her face, but don’t cum in her throat. I want to make sure she tastes it before she swallows it!”

John grinned and held Alyson’s head as he began to pump his massive dick slowly in and out of her throat, burying it to the hilt each time.

“I can’t last much longer!,” he panted after a few minutes of this. Alyson’s throat was aching, rubbed raw by the constant friction.

“Ok,” Andrea said. “Pull out of her throat.” John pulled all the way out and Alyson began coughing and hacking. For a minute, she thought she would puke, but managed to suppress the urge. When she could finally speak, she looked pleadingly at Andrea.

“Can I please go now?”

Andrea laughed maliciously. “Oh, no, my dear little cocksucker! Not yet! We need to get some cum down that sore throat!” She motioned to John and he once again stepped up and pressed his cock to her lips. She didn’t have the energy to fight, so she opened her mouth and allowed the thick organ in. John began to thrust in and out of her mouth. Andrea picked up one of Alyson’s hands and placed it on the part of John’s cock that wouldn’t fit in her mouth.

“Stroke him as you suck,” she said. Again, Alyson complied. “When he cums, swallow every drop. If you miss any, you’ll have to lick it from wherever it lands.” As much as she dreaded his cumming in her mouth, she just wanted this nightmare to end. She heard John start to moan and her mouth was filled with the musky taste of his precum. He continued pumping, using his hands to move her head. Finally, he groaned and held her head still. She felt a warm, thick liquid hit the back of her throat and fill her mouth.

“Swallow it!,” Andrea cried. Alyson steeled herself and managed to force the vile goo down her throat, but immediately afterward, another spurt shot out and filled her mouth again. Once more, she forced it down, but not before a third shot erupted, which overfilled her mouth and dribbled down her chin, dripping onto her tits. She swallowed again and heard Andrea cry out.

“Cum on my tits, John!” As John pulled his spurting dick from her mouth, Alyson looked over and saw Andrea on her knees, topless. John pointed his cock at her chest and jerked a few remaining gobs of the white jism onto her tits. When he finished, Andrea grinned at Alyson.

“Looks like you’ve got a little mess to clean up, slut!” She reached out and scooped a gob of white cum from Alyson’s tit and smeared it onto her own nipple. Then she repeated the process until all the cum from Alyson’s tits and chin was spread all over her tits.

“Ok, cum-slut. Lick my tits clean. Every drop.”

Alyson, still getting over her first experience with semen, stared at her. “But . . . I’m not gay!”

Andrea laughed and John joined in. “Baby, wait until you see what I have planned for you next!” She stopped laughing and her eyes bore into Alyson’s. “Now, lick!”

Alyson winced at the sharp order and tentatively moved closer to Andrea’s large breasts. The cum was beginning to run down them in small streams. She gingerly stuck out her tongue and licked a small amount from the side of her left tit. Andrea watched in silence as Alyson cleaned all the cum from both of her tits, leaving only her nipples untouched.

“Good,” Andrea said. “Now get my nipples. And I want you to suck on them!” Andrea sucked one nipple between her lips and continued until Andrea moved her over to the other one.

“Ahhh . . . very nice! That felt real good!”

Alyson sat back and didn’t reply, deeply ashamed of what they had forced her to do. Andrea ran one hand along Alyson’s tit, gently squeezing her nipple. Alyson jerked slightly when she pinched her nipple, but otherwise gave no reaction. She was done. Exhausted, physically and emotionally, and didn’t care what else they did to her.

“Just one more thing, then you can relax for a while,” Andrea said, smiling. She indicated John, who was sitting on the far end of the couch, watching them and rubbing his limp cock. “I need him hard again. Be a good little cocksucker and suck his dick until he is.” John slid over next to her and Andrea pushed her to the floor. She knelt between his spread legs and took the limp tool into her hand. As if in a daze, she sucked it into her mouth and slurped on it noisily until she felt it grow to its former size in her mouth. Andrea pulled her to her feet and pointed at the end of the couch.

“Take a seat and watch carefully.” She grinned. “There’ll be a test on this later!” She embraced John and they kissed passionately for a few seconds. Then Andrea backed away, unbuttoned her khaki hiking shorts, and let them fall from her curved hips to the floor. Alyson looked at her lean, nude figure, noting that her pussy was completely free of hair. She took John’s hand and placed it between her legs, then sighed as her pushed his fingers into her wet snatch. She worked her pelvis back and forth on John’s fingers for a few minutes, then backed away. She turned and knelt on the opposite end of the couch that Alyson sat on, leaving one foot on the floor and gripping the arm with both hands. Alyson was looking directly at her smooth round ass, her engorged pussy peering out from between her slightly open legs. John stepped up and rubbed his hard cock along her swollen lips, then pushed it into her waiting cunt, not stopping until its entire length was inside. Alyson stared in morbid fascination as they began to fuck, moving faster and faster with each passing minute. The room was silent except for the wet slurping of their coupling, along with the slapping of sweaty skin and their combined moans and grunts. Her mother had always told her that sex was painful, and the few girls she knew who’d had sex confirmed it. But Andrea actually seemed too be enjoying it! Her moans were those of pleasure, not pain! She began moaning louder.

“Oh, yes! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!” John increased his speed and Andrea’s cries increased along with him. “Oh, shit!! Yes!! Yes!! Ohhhhhh . . . .” She lowered her head and groaned loudly, her body pushing back against John, forcing his cock all the way and holding it there. Alyson couldn’t see her face from her position, but she seemed to be trying to scream. No sound was coming out, though, and her body jerked quickly several times, then relaxed. John began to pound away at her pussy once more, but after a few seconds he began to sigh.

“Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!! I’m gonna cum!!!,” he cried. Suddenly, Andrea pulled free from his throbbing dick and spun around, grabbing Alyson by the hair and tilting her head back.

“Cum in her face!,” she cried. Alyson involuntarily opened her mouth to cry out as Andrea tugged at her hair and at that moment, John’s cock erupted, shooting across her forehead, nose, cheeks, chin, and open mouth. He jerked his hot seed into her mouth until no more came out. Alyson’s face was a mess. Streams of white cum ran down her cheeks and nose, across her lips, and dripped from her chin.

“Clean his cock off!,” Andrea demanded, pushing her face toward John’s deflating cock. Alyson opened her mouth and began sucking it clean. She could taste the now familiar flavor of John’s sex, mixed with a different taste which she decided must be Andrea’s pussy. She kept licking and sucking until Andrea pronounced it clean. She tossed the shame-faced teen a towel.

“Here, use this,” she said. “You’ll be an hour trying to lick yourself clean!” Alyson accepted the towel and wiped the cum from her face, as well as what had dripped down onto her tits.

“Ok,” Andrea said as she pulled on her shorts and bikini top. “That’s today’s lesson. We’ll review tomorrow.” She picked up the t-shirt Alyson had worn from the shower and tucked it under one arm. She reached out to Alyson with the other and pulled her to her feet. “Come on.” She and John led the naked teen back out into the hall and back to the room she had spent the last two weeks in.

Alyson stepped inside and Andrea paused before locking her in. “Now we’re going to go see if Jen does as good as you did. If all goes well, you can see her soon.” She closed the door and Alyson heard the clunk of the deadbolt sliding into place. Poor Jen. She wished she could somehow help her, warn her at least. She went over to the bed. Someone had at least put some blankets on it while she was gone. She lay down and stared up at the cracked and stained ceiling. She felt the her throat closing and tears welling up in her eyes. The tears soon became sniffles, then sobs. Before long, she was curled into a fetal position, heavy sobs wracking her abused body. She eventually fell into a fitful sleep, reliving the days events over and over in her nightmares.

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Zoe Craig was the apple of every parent’s eye. Her father was the local vicar, mom worked in the charity shop and Zoe hersaelf was a bright, hard working schoolgirl having passed nine GCSE’s with top marks just that summer. Zoe seemed to be the perfect daughter, hard working, trustworthy and very pretty to boot with her long, blonde, curly hair and cute little ‘ button ‘ nose. She certainly could easily pass for being younger than her sixteen years. As her best friend however I know about the ‘ dark’ side of her. Being a weak person I’ve been slowly drawn into her shadowy world experiencing everything with her.. I just had to tell someone about it so here goes..

I’m Katherine, Zoe’s close friend, I say close… we now couldn’t be any closer. They are NOT our real names but they’ll do for the purpose of telling the tale. After our GCSE’s we went to sixth form college to do ‘A’ Levels, and that is where our story starts. We met all manner of new people at college, it was SO different from school. We suddenly had our freedom..we could choose what we wore, ate, did and prophetically WHO we could meet, and generally be treated more like an adult. I made lots of new friends and as Zoe was doing a different course, so did she. I teamed up with the sorts of people that I’d always hung around with. Zoe wasn’t used to ‘ hanging out’ with anyone, but new ‘ friends’ , seemed keen to ‘ cosy up ‘ to her. Two stunningly attractive girls in their final ‘ Art and Design’ term seemed to be permanently at Zoe’s side. At first I was pleased that my shy friend had found new companions. I didn’t want her feel I was trying to’ muscle’ in so at first, I kept my distance. We were still friends and travelled to college together each day, but as the weeks went by Zoe seemed to have very little conversation in her on our journeys After a month or so I noticed various strange things starting to happen. I’d travel on the bus with the quiet, demurely attired vicar’s daughter, but by morning break the vicar’s daughter was no longer there. Bodily Zoe was in the common room, but now dressed in a short denim skirt ( no tights! ) and a cheeecloth shirt. The shirt had the top four or so buttons undone, showing her very alluring cleavage. I’m sure she was bra-less as well. Zoe was not on the art and design course but she was dressed in their ‘ uniform.’

Only when talking to my friends did any misgivings start to surface. Melissa and Judith were her new ‘ friends,’ and they were the college’s leading lights in the gay community, notorious, according to girls ‘ in the know ‘ , for disappearing off into the ‘ ladies ‘ to ‘ fuck ‘ each other. They both were stunningly attractive, had rich parents, shared a very nice flat nearby as well as owning a nearly new B.M.W. car. They were often seen hand in hand openly parading round the campus.. Unlike us Mel and Jude seemed to have no fear of failure…Mummy and Daddy would sort things out for them….I worried about Zoe’s attatchment to them.

One Friday afternoon the nature of the attatchment became blatantly clear. Friday lunchtimes usually left the college deserted as the students went out to lunch. The nearby cafe, wine bar and pub were full of our students. On this particular Friday I left the wine bar early to get first use of the photo copier for my dissertation. I set the machine going, but two pints of lager drove me hastily to the toilet. As usual the entrance door to the toilet was wedged open…lucky for me…I was bursting! I rushed into the cubiclle, unzipped my jeans, whipped down my knickers and..aahhhhh…It was like a tap being turned on, I was just in time.. As the sound of running water faded I was sure I could hear muffled voices..nearby ! After a minute I heard those whispering voices again..someone was in here! I wondered who it could be…I had to find out….

I stood, hauled my knickers and jeans up, banged my cubicle door shut and made some padding away noises with my feet. I never left the cubicle, but I hoped I’d persuaded the mystery occupants that I’d gone. Sure enough a couple of minutes later the voices rose to a more normal volume. ‘ Thank fuck for that !’ hissed one irate voice..’ Right Zoe, where were we?’ growled a different voice.. Zoe was there… and two others. They were next door but one to me. I ducked down and peered under the cubicle divider. Sure enough three sets of feet were in that little space. One set of legs, wearing little white socks seemed to be sat on the toilet. Two other two sets of legs seemed to be facing the ‘ sitter.’ Small garments littered the floor along with a large flesh colured object. I thought I recognised Zoe’s little denim skirt laying on the toilet floor, but I definitely recognised Zoe’s little cheesecloth shirt as it fluttered on top of the skirt. ..’ Bit small….but they’ll do..I’ll make do with Tiny Tits! ‘ came the disparaging remark from inside the cubicle. Two other pairs of knickers fluttered to the floor, one pair drifted under the divider quite close to me…..within reach if I stretched. I reached under and picked them up. They were a little soiled, unhygenic and damp…Unaccountably I put them to my nose…..and drank in that unmistakable female aroma…To my acute embarrassment I felt a certain tingling ‘down south.’

Rustlings and muted gasps had me peeping under the divider again though it was ‘ all change ‘ next door but one. It looked like Zoe’s watch on the wrist I could see…and the little silver bracelet on her other wrist confirmed her identity. What in God’s name was she doing….? Surely..Surely not demure little Zoe?? She had both hands flat on the cubicle floor and must have had her pretty ass high in the air. The slurping, lapping and strained gasps told me clearly that Zoe was getting her ass – hole ‘ done.’ Her little squeals did not seem to be of displeasure, quite the opposite in fact…she seemed to be enjoying it as I saw her pretty little face contort….with pleasure. The tingling in my loins turned into a rush and I came in a flood, soaking my knickers and jeans in a torrent of intimate juice and pee residue. I heard myself gasping but the other two girls were too busy swapping over their position, savouring Zoe’s pert little ass to notice my gentle gasps.

‘ Spread your cheeks honey bunch…Let me get my tongue right in there..’ came the muffled instruction. I could see Zoe dutifully gasping as she forced her bottom wider for the girls. The sucking, lapping and slurping sounds were very loud, but the three of them ploughed on regardless. ‘ Must have been one fine ass ‘ was my explanation. ‘ Wider girl WIDER….FIRST time up here is gonna hurt otherwise ! ‘ growled one of the butt lappers. I ducked down again to see the flesh coloured object being lifted from the floor, its thin straps tapping gently on the divider. I could various rustling noises and what sounded like a belt being buckled. I now know that something was being ‘ strapped on’ but at the time I didn’t. ‘ Prepare yourself for Heaven – honey bunch – Here it comes !’ was the gruff command from the cubicle. The two feet behind Zoe shuffled in closer.. Zoe’s face was now crushed right to the floor, contorted this time….with pain……Our eyes met….. I won’t easily forget the fear and the pain in those eyes..’ I can’t get it any wider!’ she painfully gasped…searching my face desperately for help. ..’ OH YES YOU CAN HONEY PIE – This’ll sort it for you !! ‘ grunted a ‘ threatening ‘ voice.. Straining, groaning, gasping, guttral noises rang from that cubicle before a gasp announced- ‘ I’m IN, mmmmmmmmm.’ ‘……Owww!’ You’re HURTING ME !!!….was Zoe’s pained, gasped cry, but a small manicured hand swiftly covered her mouth, silencing her protests. Another hand snatched one of the sets of pants from the floor, screwed up them up and forced them into Zoe’s trembling mouth. She was now totally helpless..What could I do??? Then an idea flashed into my head. Carefully I opened my cubicle door, trying to be as quick as I could, and tiptoed into the corridoor outside. I could clearly hear the rythmic ‘ pounding ‘ and pained yelps coming from inside the toilet – I had to act quickly.. I quickly did my noisy footstep trick again…this time getting nearer. I called out to some imaginary colleague that ‘ Zoe’s in the toilets…come down and we’l! ask her…ZOE ! WHERE ARE YOU ZOE?’ ‘ I did my very best to sound like a whole bunch of people.

The trick worked..as our Melissa and Judith scuttled, red face, past me into the corridoor, fleshy object in hand, abandoning Zoe in the cubicle. I rushed in, opened the rickety door to find Zoe sobbing, sat astride the toilet bowl. She was dabbing her red eyes with the knickers that had been so recently gagging her. The look of relief on her face was reward enough, but her sobbed ‘ Thanks Kathy!’ was truly heart felt. As Zoe stood the damage to her bottom became apparent. Her pretty little delicate ass was a bloodied mess. The cleft of her neat little rear was coloured deep blood red with the seepage from her torn rosebud. She’d been viciously ‘ ass fucked ‘ by the two pretty design students. I wanted to report the whole affair to the college authorites, but then Zoe confessed with acute embarrassment, how deeply she’d got involved with ‘ Mel and Jude.’

Zoe had been flattered by the attention she received from the ‘ Gruesome Twosome’ and had easily been drawn into their web. She went to various quiet corners of the campus with them so they could ‘ Get to know each other better.’ At first it was friendly chats…later a bit of ‘ racy’ banter…but at the end of the first month they were kissing. I knew Zoe quite well, she wasn’t like this..nornally. She explained how to her shame she’d gone along with it all having received a veiled threat about ‘ Daddy Finding Out’ about her exploits. It had reached the stage where she’d started to obediently do their bidding. With a good deal of coaxing I discovered that she’d been regularly to their flat where they’d taken it in turns to ‘ Do her.’ She’ been lapped and sucked twice a week for nearly a whole term. She was sure that today’s experience was the first time her ‘ friends’ had interfered with her bottom…. It struck me as a bit strange that she didn’t know whether they’d done her bottom before, but as she related the whole story to me I began to understand the reason for the apparent ‘ gaps ‘ in Zoe’s memory. Zoe mentioned being given a special drink…and not remembering much afterwards.. Then she sobbingly told me about the photos. While Zoe was ‘ out of it ‘ with her special drink she’d been photographed in a variety of lewd poses. In the porn world I suppose they were only ‘soft,’ but as a lever to coerce the vicar’s daughter, they were a very powerful weapon indeed.

Zoe tearfully explained how college life had degenerated into her turning up each day to lick or ‘ eat out ‘ Mel or Jude…and some days it was both . She graphically described going to quiet corners of the campus to drop her underwear and ‘ entertain ‘ one, or both of her new ‘ friends.’ With tears welling in her wide little eyes she blubbed about there being ‘ No Way Out !’ ‘ Worse than that .,’ she sniffled..’ THEY WANT ME TO BRING A FRIEND ALONG..’ An idea buzzed into my head..

That’s why I’m sat on this bed in my bra and pants smiling sweetly at my little blonde friend. The ‘ gruesome twosome’ are behind the camera, snapping away. I hope my plan works, or we’ll be in an even bigger mess..

Our plan was hatched..We were in their flat and I was the ‘ willing ‘ friend, happy to pose with Zoe. After a few snaps we were urged ‘ To try a few grown up shots.’ We’d already privately agreed to go along with their wishes so we might be able to find out where they kept the films they’d taken. Judith ‘ helped’ me take my bra and pants off, affectionately squeezing my left nipple in the process. In truth neither Zoe or I were big ‘ up top ‘ but Melissa joined Judiths’s fullsome praise of our ‘ lovely young tits..’ Once naked we were shepherded to the top of the bed again, this time squatting with our legs apart facing the camera. ‘ Spread your legs girls…Knees apart..Let’s see those lovely pussies..’ was the smiling request. It was embarrassing but we did as requested, Zoe being somewhat over enthusiastic I thought!! ( check the photo ) At this point however our hosts moved to their full agenda. They’d snapped thirty or so ‘ open leg ‘ shots, when suddenly the camera fell silent. ‘ Time for a drink I think !’ chirped Jude..’ Oh yes please..’ was Melissa’s cheery response….and almost immediately four drinks appeared, nestling on a silver tray. While this was happening I carefully watched Judith take the film out of the camera, label it, and drop it in the desk drawer. I was careful not to let her catch sight of my covert observation…She didn’t seem to notice.

The ‘drinks’ were now here.. We BOTH knew that the drinks were probably drugged..and were trying to think of a way to avoid drinking them. Fate took a hand here..as the phone began ringing out in the hallway. Melissa went to answer it, Judith folowing her half way there, giving details about something or other. Quick as a flash while they were distracted, I emptied one of the glasses down the back of the bed. It was obviously an important call as Mel called Jude to the phone. Just for a moment we were alone. I ‘ sloshed ‘ three quarters of the contents of the other glass behind the bed as well. I just had enough time to split he residue of the drink between our two glasses before Melissa rejoined us. Like true actresses we held up our glasses and toasted our returning host. ‘ Very nice drink..’.I slurred. Crikey! I was feeling drunk after a mouthful…What would a tumbler full have done ? As practiced we slumped onto the bed, open legged, feigning sleep.

‘ Good stuff that rohypnol or whatever it’s called ‘…. chortled Melissa triumphantly as she turned the ‘ sleeping ‘ Zoe onto her back. ‘ Nice bush here Mel… – Come see..’ was Jude’s terse observation as she turned me on my back. ‘ Let’s eat ‘ was Jude’s last comment before burying her face roughly between my splayed legs. Unable to stop, I gasped as a stiff, hot tongue began thrusting into my most sensitive place. I felt the hot breath of a laugh burst right on my clit as Melissa joked about ‘ Having a keen one there..’ as my hips and bottom squirmed uncontrollably on the white duvet. The two girls gobbled and slurped enthusiastically between both our legs for ages. I could bring myself off in pivate at home, but to my shame, Judith’s fingers, lips and tongue brought me to a shuddering, drenching, unforgettable climax.

Suddenly Melissa’s voice was near…’ Give me some of that !..I’ve eaten that squeaky clean bible basher’s, perfumed, soapy, tight little cunt before…Let me dive into YOUR supper…Please !’ To my shame I was pleased as Judith pulled away as I found Melissa by far the more attractive of the two. Shamefully I came in torrents again under Melissa’s less tender, but more enthusiastic efforts. Her large breasts, dragging up and down my thighs just increased the intimate sensations. After a long time the room slowly went quiet…Judith rose yawning.. ‘ It’ll be a couple hours before those two will be ready to perform ..’ yawned Melissa.

All four of us fell sleep in that big bed. I don’t know how long I slept but even the small amount of the drug had made me feel groggy, but suddenly I was awake.. Judith and Melissa were up, shaking both of us.. ‘ Come on Sweety…Time for some more piccies !’ Although we’d only had a tiny bit of the ‘ drink, ‘ we had no trouble acting drowsy, I still felt numb.. Whatever it was that we took was powerful stuff. I’m sure we were both in full control however as our arms and legs were forcibly ‘ entwined’ together on the big bed. ‘ That’s nice..’ encouraged Melissa..’ Give Kathy a little kiss Zoe..’…..’ GOOD!’ We could hear the whirr of a camera and sense the flash behind us as our tongues probed each others’ mouths…. ‘ Very good Zoe…Why not give her tits a good sucking as well as sticking a finger in her..’ chortled Melissa as she ‘ snapped’ away. I’ll admit to enjoying having my best friend suck my tits…She was very pretty in her ‘ young ‘ way. It was even better when she ate me out between my legs, and best of all when she plunged her tongue right in my little pink ass ring. The camera kept snapping and whirring away when it became my turn to ‘ do her.’ Before this day the thought of licking, kissing or tongue lapping ANYONE’S ass hole would have turned my stomach…..But not today. Zoe’s sweet, soapy, perfumed, but nicely sweaty ass hole was absolutely delicious..and I feasted on it …on camera.

We continued eating each other when Melissa ‘ hauled’ me round into a ‘ 69 ‘ position enabling us to eat each other at the same time. I could hear a camera whirring away…and I thought I heard the sound of a video player starting up..

. Then the fruit and veg arrived. I fucked Zoe with a fat carrot. She ‘ DID ME’ with a thin cucumber, and the nights entertainment concluded as I brought Zoe off with an underripe banana. It was never part of our plan…but it was the best sex I’d ever had. The problem n still remained however. Zoe and I were now probably ‘ Blue Movie Stars.’ I was pretty sure that it was a video camera that I’d heard in the room. We needed to get hold of those films and videos. We somehow had to leave no traces of our ‘ photo shoot,’…and I had a sketchy plan forming in my spinning head of how we could do that…

We left Melissa’s flat at about ten o’clock, agreeing to make our own way home. It was about half an hour’s walk, giving us chance to work out how we could get hold of those embarrassing snapshots. We knew where they were kept in the flat,but how were we going to get in there? Surprisingly Zoe had brilliant plan! On the next Friday lunch – time one of us could distract Melissa and Judith while the other stole Mel’s keys from her locker. If a lengthy distraction could be managed, one of us could nip out to the ironmongers in the village and get a copies of all the keys cut. The keys could then be returned to the locker and they’d be none the wiser. Theoretically it was an excellent plan.. The problem was..the distraction. Obviously that would entail one of us inviting Mel and Jude down to the quiet toilet block, offering them the chance of burying that big dildo in one of our asses. Zoe had painfully ‘ sampled ‘ it before, so I offered myself as the ‘sacrificial lamb.’ Truthfully I’d enjoyed Mel’s treatment of my ass that evening. My hope was that I might be able to calm their inherent roughness, and hopefully enjoy the ordeal. Thinking back, my naivete bordered on stupidity. It was a big lump of plastic to be brutally ‘ forced ‘ up anyone’s ass, and I was a total virgin back there. I cajoled myself into thinking that with a little tenderness it MIGHT be quite pleasant…. I spent a nervous Friday morning in college, apprehensive about the possible outcome of my lunchtime ‘ tryst,’ Strangely I was both frightened and excited at the same time.

Friday lunchtime came, and sure enough just Mel and Jude were in the common room as usual. We smiled blandly, and joined them. They were quite chatty and didn’t seem very interested in us at all, so for some crazy reason I decided to take the initiative. I slipped my hand on Mel’ s bare leg…praising her bravery in not wearing tights. With a wicked grin she informed me that wasn’t all she wasn’t wearing. She neatly folded her skirt back…to reveal no knickers under it, just a neatly manicured bush, complete with swollen red lips.. ‘ MMM..Nice..’ was my immediate, if rather embarrassed response, as Mel took my hand, placing it roughly in the middle of that damp place. I saw Zoe’s eyes widen as I thrust two fingers deep into Mel’s slack pussy. Two little tweaks of my fingers told me Mel was ready. She breathily told me that ‘ We can’t stay here…come on I know where we can go !’ She pulled me to my feet, but Jude wasn’t included in her plan. Thinking fast I turned on my ‘ tramp ‘ voice as I turned toward Jude. ‘ Are you coming too.?…I’m feeling really horny.’ Zoe’s jaw dropped at my suggestion..I turned on her to strengthen my apparent resolve, warning her to stay away as I SMILINGLY remarked to Zoe that Mel and Jude…’ Didn’t play kiddie games ..Adult stuff only ….eh ??’ I was trying to appear ‘ hard ‘ but inside I was trembling.

I felt a sweaty hand burrowing up my skirt and other hands squeezing my stiffening tits as well as tugging open my shirt. We were on the move…and I’d a good idea where to. We marched smartly down the corridoor PAST the toilets and into the unlocked sick bay. The game was up and I was forced face down on the treatment table. There were no niceties as my skirt was ripped asunder. My knickers were destroyed as FOUR eager hands ripped away my pants. ‘ HORNY ARE WE.?..WE’LL SEE..’ leered Melissa as she yanked my shirt open. Judith loomed at the side of me, just long enough to haul my bra away. I was helpless..wearing only my shoes..and they swiftly clonked to the floor. Melissa had me pinned to the table while Judith rooted round in the store cupboard….’ It’s still here ‘.. she announced triumphantly.. as she drew the familiar flesh coloured object from a grubby carrier bag. ‘ We hide a lot of gear here..’ bragged Jude….’ BAGGY ME FIRST GO UP HERE ! ‘ she excitedly squealed, firmly slapping my trembling bottom. ‘ Oh – All Right ‘ Was Melissa’s grudging reply.. ‘ Right ! ‘ snapped Judith ‘ I’m ready..’ I glimpsed the black monster as Judith disappeared behind me…Within seconds I FELT the monster tearing the delicate skin of my ass as it was brutally forced deep inside me. I screamed…the tearing, burning pain was unbelievable…There was only laughing behind me….’ No one will hear you….scream all you like bitch !!’ I did scream !! But the louder I screamed the rougher the thrusts up my burning ass hole became.

I realised quickly that it would be better for me if I kept quiet. Judith built up a fast, pounding pace as she brutally buggered me…laughing as she did it.. ‘ Horny are we?? Don’t worry we haven’t started yet !’ She was right ! Five minute’s later Melissa took over. She strapped the device on herself, and set about my ass hole with glee.. They were enjoying seeing me suffer. My grim realisation was that my two tormentors were taking distinct pleasure from ‘ team fucking ‘ my ass. It was lucky for me it was the lunch hour because my throbbing, bloodied ass hole was still being brutally pounded as the bell sounded to finally bring an end to my torture. Without a word they just left,..leaving me and a pile of torn rags.. My bottom was burning. There was blood on the table as well as my bottom, thighs and stomach. I found myself wiping the table down with paper towels…they knew I didn’t want ANYONE to find out what had happened here. I spent a painful ten minutes cleaning the sick bay table and the floor…I did my best to tidy the place up!! With pained steps I shuffled off to hide in the toilets….hoping desperately that Zoe would come soon and rescue me..Something would have to be done about those two..I hoped my ‘ sacrifice’ had ‘ bought’ some time and enabled Zoe to get those keys cut….We were going to need them if we were to get our revenge. I was sat on the toilet for what seemed an age, dabbing my ‘ tender,’ bloodied bottom with the soft toilet paper.

Eventually I heard the padding of small feet and a familiar voice hissing….’ Kathy…

… Where are you??’ ‘ I’m in here Zoe..’ was my pained reply. The door opened, but Zoe’s smiling face fell as the torn clothes and pieces of red toilet paper came into view. ‘ Oh God No!! Not You as well??’ was her nearly tearful response. She above all others knew the ordeal I’d just been through and her face reddened as the tears began to flow. ‘ Oh Kath…’ she gasped…’ WHAT HAVE THEY DONE?..’ I didn’t explain but pointedly Zoe snapped ‘ They RAPED you,..Didn’t they??’ Feeling shamed I just nodded, but Zoe knelt in front of me, hugged me tightly and kissed me gently on my forehead. For the first, and so far the only time, she swore, spitting venom as she vowed that ‘ Those BASTARDS will PAY for this!!’

Zoe stood me up, pushed my skirt aside and began to gently dab my ‘ bush ‘ with a fresh piece of toilet paper before it dawned on her.. ‘ Your’e not too bad….Turn around..’ I went rigid, and in a desperate effort to hide my shame I stepped back from her, pulling my tattered skirt over my sticky bottom. Maybe I was weakened by my ordeal, or Zoe was a good deal stronger than I gave her credit for, but her insistent hands turned me round. I heard her gasp as she lifted my damp skirt..’ Kath…Oh Kathy what have they done t you ?’ I heard more toilet paper being pulled from the roll and my torn bottom was finally cleaned up. The toilet paper had all but gone before Zoe was satisfied with the job. Zoe then left to make excuses for my afternoon absence to the lecturers, and to get her spare clothes for me to wear. Zoe must have sold the story well because we were both given permission to go home early. Zoe took me to her place and I had a long ‘ soak ‘ while I bathed my stinging bottom in the huge vicarage bath. Zoe gently administered soothing cream round the back. I phoned home, telling Mum I was having tea at Zoe’s. It sounded much better than the truth. This gave us plenty of time to plan our next move, and allowed the burning sensation in my bottom to subside a little. I’d paid a heavy price, painfully sacrificing my anal virginity. I hoped desperately that my sacrifice had NOT been in vain. Secretly I’d always dreamed of nobly spreading my cheeks and ‘ sacrificing ‘ my ass as THE grand gesture, to the one special person I loved…NOT being forcibly ass – fucked by two depraved lesbians. Funny how things work out isn’t it?

It hurt !! But I think I liked it…Mel’s strong legs could really drive it home…I think the initial pain was well worth it… It’s like NO other form of sex….sadly my addiction to this variant has become an increasing problem…Katherine’s advice…Don’t try it unless you have a solid, reliable partner..

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Awaking in our hotel room, we again chat about the previous evening escapades as we get dressed. We go out to the lift and just as it arrives, who should turn up but our “neighbours”, the couple from the evening before. We all enter the lift, they obviously recognising us from the blushes on the cheeks on the leggy redhead and the flittering eyes. We all head for the breakfast lounge where we sit on adjacent tables. On finishing our breakfast, we get up to leave and I say out loud to Susie as we pass their table about going to the Jacuzzi for a relaxing soak.

We return to our room and then shortly make our way to the hot tub. We fool around in the changing rooms and then enter the water, the bubbles hiding our hands that soon begin to wander over each other. We are beginning to get a bit carried away when we are none too surprised to be disturbed by “the” couple. ‘Oh, sorry to disturb you, mind if we join in?’ he says. ‘Not at all’ I reply ‘come in – it’s lovely and warm’. ‘It looks HOT to me!’ she says looking directly at us, obviously thinking back to their voyeur experience last night… Susie decided at that point to force their hand by piping up, ‘but not as hot as last night eh Tim and Nicky?’. They both freeze, the mention of their names making them realise that the tables have been turned, they are the ones now at a disadvantage. They both settle into the tub, looking warily at us. I decide to put them out of their misery; ‘We’re in room 54, next to yours, you’re not the most silent in bed are you?’ The atmosphere between us relaxes and they start to laugh. We talk about the night before; they had indeed watched our “performance”, having just arrived at the hotel car park and had been talking in the car prior to our arrival in the underground car park. Upon seeing us and our obvious intentions, they had stayed silent in their car, watching our lovemaking. Although a row back from where we were, they had a good view as they stood up unseen by us peeking through the sunroof to gain a better view. This had turned them both on and upon our “climax” they were desperate to get to their room and satisfy their desires. We recounted the overhearing of their lovemaking and the buzz we received from realising that they were the ones watching us and then subsequently went on to declare that earlier we had video’d ourselves. Tim’s eyes widened at this saying that he had always fantasised about making a video of themselves but never realised the fantasy. All this open talk about sex was totally out of character for us and I expect them but the atmosphere and rapport between us seemed to urge us on. I suggested that they could borrow our video if they wanted and Nicky replied that that would be great, ‘how about showing us what to do?’. My mind raced, did she mean how to operate the camcorder or … Anyway, I agreed! During all of our conversation, Susie and I were having furtive fondling sessions beneath the bubbles and as we got out to dry, both myself and Tim were clearly turned on, our cocks outlining our shorts. After drying and changing, we all went back up in the lift to our room.

Upon collecting the camcorder, we opened the adjoining doors between us and I proceeded to show them how to use it. Nicky wanted to see the filming we had done ‘to get her in the mood’ but judging by the way that her nipples were sticking out against the thin fabric of her T-shirt it was obvious she needed no encouragement. I said that we didn’t mind showing us “ours” if they didn’t mind showing us “theirs”; after all, they had already seen us “in the raw”… Unexpectedly, she replied that it would be better if we simply filmed them and then we could watch and adjust the camera as desired. Then, they would be able to watch our film without any delay! Things were getting out of hand here, Susie and I had never been involved in anything like this before and what had started as a bit of a dare was definitely getting more serious. However, the thought of watching them really turned me on and as I looked to Susie, expecting a frown of “no”, I was met with an open-eyed look of “why not?” We grinned at each other, entwining our fingers as we agreed to film them.

It all started a bit awkward, obviously being new to them as well as us; they embraced each other and rolled onto the unmade bed. I had set up the camera on the tripod, the film running as they kissed and cuddled each other. Susie and I were close; arms round each other as they got more involved in the scene and began to openly fondle each other. Nickies T-shirt was soon pulled off over her head to reveal a fair sized par of breasts crowned by enormous blood engorged aureoles and long nipples that just begged to be sucked. Tim must have had the same thought as his face was soon buried in them, sucking as much as he could into his mouth, running his tongue over then and pressing his face between them. This all served to heighten her sexual drive, squirming against him and grabbing the back of his head to pull him closer. I decide to become more pro-active with the video, zooming in on her then her face, in fact its a while before I zoom back out to realise that Tim has undone his trousers and she has her hand inside his pants, caressing his cock. She pushes his head away so that he is lying on his back and leans over, pulling down his jeans and releasing his stiff cock from his knickers. I’m impressed, and so is Susie going by her response, increasing her grip round me as one-hand moves toward my crotch. Tim’s cock is a good 2 inches longer than mine is and also thicker. Nicky runs her tongue over the head, flicking its eye with her tip and then running her tongue over the whole length before closing her lips round the head. She looks at me behind the camera and I zoom in, much to her delight, her eyes moving between Susie and myself as her head bobs up and down on his cock. It’s when I zoom in that I notice the stains on the bed linen from the night before… Susie kneels before me, undoing my flies on trousers and releasing my cock from my pants, licking and sucking my balls so as to give Nicky who is still looking in our direction a good view of me.

Nicky moves off the bed, removing her sandals and then her jeans, all the time facing us, giving us a full frontal view of her milky complexion, lightly dusted with freckles. Tim sits up and also watching us as he undresses. Nicky then turns round, sliding her panties down over her beautifully defined buttocks before climbing onto the bed and thence toward Tim’s erect penis. I pull Susie away from my cock, turning her head toward them as Nicky straddles Tim’s monster, Nicky reaching between her legs to spread her outer lips as she lowers herself onto him. She sways her pelvis back and fore, rubbing the tip of his cock against her slit, coating it with her love juices. I again zoom in, filling the screen with just cock, pussy and ass; she is very wet indeed! Tim is loving it, and breaks the silence we have had since starting the film; ‘Umm yes Nicky, fuck me’. She replies in a louder voice, obviously for our benefit and the video ‘You want me to fuck you in front of them? Like some kind of porno star?’ ‘Yes you sexy slut, fuck me now!’ and with that he grasped her thighs and forced his own up, pushing half his swollen length into her. She throws her head back, eyes closed as Tim bucked beneath her, more and more of his cock sliding into Nicky as she moans with pleasure. After a minute, she recovers and turns to smile at us, both of us as if frozen watching them, even Susie who does not find porno movies sexually exciting and has never been that interested in the “home video” aspect has become absorbed, my cock resting unnoticed now against her shoulder and hair. Nicky then grasps Tim’s wrists and forces them back over his head against the bed, leaning over him and forcing herself down against him. She takes control, moving first in long slow movements, the head of his prick barely inside her at her most raised position and then her wispy dark red pussy hairs hard against the base of his cock in her lowered position. Its not too long before she begins to speed up her thrusting, propping herself against his chest up in an attempt to take even more of his considerable length, her breasts bouncing sexily.

I decide to move the camcorder to a different viewpoint to be able to get a profile shot of them. Susie moves round with me as if still in a daze, standing still beside me as I film them. With the camcorder rested on the tripod, I reach round Susie to fondle her titties, and she presses back against my exposed cock, its length nesting between the outline of her buttocks. My hands venture under her top and then I pull it off over her head. Tim has by now regained the initiative, pulling Nicky forward and pressing his face against her breasts as he runs his hands down over her back and buttocks, grasping them firmly, raising and parting them to be able to speed up their lovemaking with powerful short, deep thrusts. Her long hair is draped over both their faces and through it I can she is biting her lower lip as he fucks her forcibly, his cock inducing lovely squelching noises to emanate from her pussy.

Its then that I realise that Susie and I are not the only audience; the reflection in the wardrobe door mirror reveals a young maid standing to one side of the adjoining doorway which is ajar. Obviously she had come into clean our room and now has a view of the action “next door”. I’m not sure if she can see us but she certainly has a good view of Tim and Nicky on the bed. I quickly adjust the camera to catch a shot of her reflected in the mirror; she has a hand between her legs, rubbing herself through her starched uniform. In the foreground of the picture, Nicky is reaching climax, her cries of ecstasy becoming louder and louder. All of a sudden she lets out a long continuous moan and collapses on top of Tim. Taking this as a cue, he rolls them over so she is on her back, still limp from her sexual peak as he parts her legs and spears her with his dick. She hardly appears to notice at first, lost inside herself, eyes closed. He fucks her long and hard, quite slow at first. Nicky makes a slow recovery and reaches down to grasp her thighs, spreading her outstretched legs wide, lifting them off the bed, feet and toes pointed as if in some exotic gymnastic pose. Its at this point as I move in for a better view that the maid realises that Susie and I are also in the room and she quickly moves back from the adjoining door, still unnoticed by the others and I assume leaves our room.

Nicky looks like she is in sexual heaven, a face breaking out into a large grin as she looks at the two of us watching and filming them. She bends her knees, pulling her legs up against herself so that Tim can pull them up over his shoulders and she grips her feet round his neck. This leaves her hands free which she runs over Tim’s buttocks, initially scratching her nails down them and then slapping them and urging him to speed up. This he does, increasing the pace, fucking her now in quick short movements with most of his cock deep within her. She fondles her breasts, suggestively pressing them together; oh what a tit fuck she could perform I’m thinking, and by the look on her face that was just the reaction she was after. She then proceeds to grasp her already very large swollen nipples between thumb and forefinger and squeezes them hard, again biting her lip and closing her eyes. ‘Oh yes Tim! Cum for me, fill me up!’ Tim sits back slightly and grasps her under her buttocks, pulling most of his cock out until the bulbous head of his cock is visible. The rest of his shaft is glistening with her love juices giving us a wonderful view as he proceeds to fuck her with just the head, her wet pussy lips opening and closing round him making lovely sexy noises. Its almost as if he has come already, she is so wet and his breathing is becoming short and hard, the feeling of her lips round his head obviously sending him over the edge as he begins groaning. Its not long before his body starts to spasm and his cock twitch as he pumps his spunk into her love nest, the last jet of which sprays over her triangle of thinly covering dark red pubes as it springs loose from what by now must be the loose grip of her snatch. Indeed, as he removes her legs from around his head and rolls onto the bed beside her, we get a view of her still open and very wet pussy. I can’t resist moving over to get a close up, her lips red, swollen and spread open, their combined cum trickling out.

They kiss and cuddle each other and then they both get up and retire to the bathroom and we can hear them getting into the shower. Setting the video back on the tripod, I reach for Susie. Apart from my cock still jutting out of my jeans and Susie being topless, we are still clothed. Susie notices my cock once more, the trance of the past 15 minutes broken. Its glistening with pre-cum which she picks up on a finger and slides into her mouth. ‘Not bad’ she whispers, ‘but not as wet as me!’ I reach with my hand down under the waistband of her jeans as she breathes in to accommodate me and am greeted with a very wet crotch. I pull my hand out and begin to quickly undress, looking at Susie to do the same. She freezes for a few seconds and motions for us to return to our room but I’m by now out of me clothes and begin to pull the rest of hers off also. I hold her tight, kissing her as we lay on their bed. I’m on top of Susie, moving down, kissing her breasts as she squirms below me. Its only when I lift up I realise why; she is lying with her bottom in their love juices! She sits up slightly, telling me to lick her before pushing me back and rolling over and sticking up her buttocks. I stand at the end of the bed and grasping her thighs begin to kiss and lick her sticky buttocks, at the same time gently sliding her back toward me. The situation is a real turn on for me and for Susie judging by her response to my lips and tongue; she reaches back with her hands to hold my head as she gyrates her hips. I dip down toward her pussy, running my tongue between her thighs; she is sopping wet. Moving back, I pull her closer to the edge of the bed and also toward another goal… As I begin to slide my cock over her pussy lips, I push her head down into the wet bed linen. She twists her head to one side so that I get a view of her tongue lapping at the traces of cum still evident on the sheet. My cock is soon coated with her cum and Susie reaches between her legs and feeds my cock into herself. Her slender waist is still moving rhythmically, causing her buttocks to bounce invitingly against my stomach as I lean over to both grasp her modest, but gorgeous pear shaped breasts beneath her and watch her still with her face pressed against the sheet. After a minute or so, Susie moves up on her arms, pressing back against me with some urgency and I grasp her waist and begin to make love to her with short strokes, my cock deep within and my balls slapping against her thighs. This I know is how she likes it best. She is soon calling out for me to come and its at this point that Tim and Nicky both appear, obviously having heard her cries of pleasure. They stand together; still wet from their shower as they watch us just as mesmerised and we watched them earlier. Susie is taking deep breaths and soon cums; this sends me over the top and I can feel my cum rising as I grasp Susie hard and begin to fill her snatch with even more hot sticky fluid. I slow down my thrusting, feeling my cock begin to shrink inside her and then it slips out together with a trickle of cum down her thigh and we lie on the bed together, spent and exhausted.

Tim and Nicky return to the bathroom to dry themselves and we soon recover and despite what has happened between us we feel modesty should prevail and we take ourselves and our clothes back to our room to shower and change. We discuss this mornings escapades in the shower, both agreeing that we found it a great turn on, both to watch and be watched. This as I’ve said surprises me of Susie since although I have always considered myself a voyeur; she has not previously shown any interest in porno movies or magazines. Although we had occasionally taken Polaroid’s and video’d ourselves before, they were always considered “private” and Susie was never that keen. This was our first ever experience of sex in the presence of others. Even more out of character for the both of us is the fact that we were both totally sober; I could believe the morning’s events if perhaps we had been under the influence but we weren’t.

Once we had dried and dressed, there is a knock on the door, it was Nicky and Tim; ‘We’re off out, previous plans I’m afraid but how about getting together for an evening meal? We agree and off they go. We decide to go into the town and as we are about to go out of our room, the maid knocks to come and clean. I let her in as we exit, giving her a knowing look and checking out her trim petite figure. Susie looks at me inquisitively and once out of earshot, I tell her about the maid watching Nicky and Tim and the fact that I caught her on film before she realised we were also watching them. ‘I can’t wait to watch that’ she says; ‘but they will be wanting to watch ours first’ I reply. ‘That’s OK, could be fun!’ Susie replies, again taking me aback.

In the evening we all meet up in the bar for dinner in the hotel, Susie is wearing a mid-length, flowing strapy brown dress, which accentuates her slim waist and rounded buttocks with her hair held in a ponytail. Nicky is wearing a glittery strapless red dress, which shows her ample cleavage to perfection, her hair flowing over her naked freckled shoulders. The small talk over dinner starts off quite benignly, both parties seemingly avoiding the mornings (and previous evenings) activities. However, after a few glasses of wine, someone breaks the ice and the talk progresses to that of a more intimate and sexual level. We reveal that there is a surprise in store for them on their video! It soon decided that the viewing of the videos will take place as soon as the meal has finished, needless to say no one had a sweet!

We all retire to our room and I set up the video whilst Susie arranges the drinks. There are only single chairs in the room and so we end up with Susie sitting on my lap in one armchair whilst they sit side by side on our bed. Our video starts but Susie and I are only half watching the TV, we are just as intent on looking for reactions from them to our video. They appear to appreciate Susie’s performance with the vibrators; Tim’s cock is clearly visible, his hard length forcing an outline against his trousers, his hand running over Nickies knee and tracing a line to the hem of her tight fitting dress. My cock is also hard, especially as it is lying in the cleft of Susie’s bottom. Nicky starts to comment on the size of the vibrators but stops short when the mention of Susie and her former black lover starts. I slowly loosen the zip on her dress, an action which either goes unnoticed, or simply accepted. I am then able to slip her shoulder straps off and gain access to and expose her sexy pert breasts.

Our video has reached the point where Susie is sat on my face, “drinking” the wine, I whisper to Susie that maybe our guests would like a top up. She dutifully gets up and offers them some more wine, I think they had forgotten that we were there, Tim retracting his hand quickly from beneath Nickies dress before realising the absurdness of his actions, especially when presented with the real image of Susie leaning over to fill his glass. In the meantime, I have undone my flies and released my cock, covering myself with my hands so that when Susie returns to site down, she gets a little surprise, especially as I run my hands up her flowing dress to ruck the rear up as she sits on me with my cock pressed against her gusset. Susie gently rocks against me and I catch a glimpse of Nicky looking over with a knowing smile on her face. This has obviously triggered some green light for her as she is soon absently reaching toward Tim’s crotch, undoing his trousers and delving inside his knickers, all the while eyes glued to the TV.

On the screen, Susie is taking my cock between her breasts and I can’t but help look over at Nickies, hers are bigger than Susie’s but not huge, maybe a 35C but she has a canyon for a cleavage. She looks directly at me, obviously remembering my look earlier in the day. With her free hand, she rubs her breasts through her dress, cupping and pushing them up, forcing them against the low cut top until her large aureoles are visible, the nipple crowns barely within the confines of the dress. Her gaze returns to the screen where I am starting to cum over myself tied to the bed. ‘Wow! – That was a helluva cum!’ she blurts out; ‘you nearly came on your face.’ Everyone looks a bit embarrassed, but I decide to make light of it, replying that had I wanted to come over my face I could have. It is now Susie’s turn to be taken aback; ‘Well you’re not around when I’m away working, all alone in a hotel room, its amazing what my right hand can do!’ ‘I don’t believe you can shoot that far’ Susie says, ‘well we’ll see later’ I reply… Our tape finishes and we briefly recount the session in the bar and then they obviously know the rest. The conversation also turns to the size of the vibrators, wondering how they compare to each of ours. I know my cock matches the smooth black one and some discussion takes place as to if Tim measures up to Susie’s translucent veined monster. Susie gets up and fetches them for the couple.

I put on their tape and pay a visit to the loo and on returning I sit on the floor between Susie’s legs. The close ups have certainly worked to effect on their video, the zoom-ins and angle changes giving the best views of the action. However, the aroma and heat being given off by Susie’s pussy are soon too much to ignore and I turn to kiss her legs, running my hands up her calves. She is obviously in a highly sexed state as she pulls up the front of her dress to expose her sex, which to my surprise is naked to my gaze; she has obviously removed her knickers while I was changing the tape. I bury my face between her opened thighs, lapping at her dripping cunt. She has her hands on the back of my head, rocking me against her. This goes on for a little while, broken only by an exclamation of surprise from the other couple. I come up for air, seeing the scene with the maid in the background; ‘that’s the surprise we promised you!’ I lay on the floor on my back, telling Susie that if she wants more then she must come down here, as I want to watch as well as eat her out. The scene is set, looking up I can get a worms eye view of my wife’s wonderful wet pussy; to the right I can see the TV with Nicky, legs spread getting a good fucking and to the left, she is now knelt between his legs, side on so that she too can see all the action, sucking Tim’s cock. His trousers are off and his length is as impressive as before, on comparison just falling short of Susie’s large vibrator. Soon, however, Susie wants more than a tongue inside her, and she rolls onto the floor beside me, her dress only covering her stomach and nothing else. I lean over, kissing her ear as I quickly undress, removing all my clothing and then cuddling up to her, my penis nestling between her buttocks. As I look toward the others, she is an all fours in front of him, her dress riding up to give me a view of her white knicker clad bottom and Tim has unzipped her dress to fully liberate her pendulous breasts. He is running his fingers through her hair, entwining them every now and again to manoeuvre her as he wants, sliding her tongue over his length or devouring his head. I reach round Susie to work my cock into her, gently sliding it in as we alternately watch the screen and the others.

They too move onto the floor, Nicky on her back who like Susie now has her dress pulled round her waist and is pulling down her knickers, removing one leg to leave them dangling from the other as Tim sheds his clothes. Pushing her breasts together suggestively leaves him little option I’m happy to say but to straddle her chest and rub his engorged member between them. Unconsciously, we all begin to work our bodies to some common rhythm; all of us having a good view of each other separated as we are by only a few feet. On the video, Tim is reaching his climax and we all turn to watch as he floods Nickys snatch and then shoots his seed onto her pubis. Tim comments that in a real porn movie, he should have pulled out and shot all his cum over her face; ‘next time baby’ she replies. What Susie and I had not realised was that I must have forgotten to turn off the video as we are now the “players”, and they are able to see us revelling in their love juice wet bed. Susie turns away from the screen and closes her eyes, obviously more than a little embarrassed, despite all that has taken place between us. Our lovemaking, though slow and tender is a real turn on and the “scene” is obviously having the same effect on them as simultaneously with my our climax on the video, Tim begins calls out that he can’t hold back much longer. He starts to apologise about not making love to her and cumming inside her, but she just smiles, pressing her globes harder around him urging him to cum over her – now! She lifts her head, opening her mouth and running her tongue over her lips and soon has Tim exploding, jets of runny cum hitting Nicky in the face and neck, being rewarded by some coating her lips and outstretched tongue.

After a few drinks, I can maintain a hard on for ages which is just as well given the situation. This enables me to hold back long enough to roll Susie onto her back and give her some well deserved long ball smacking strokes though our attention is by no means devoted solely to each other. We are both looking over at Nicky and Tim as he withdraws his placid cock from between her tits, cum still oozing out, leaving a trickle of cum between them. She is still laid there, unashamedly covered in spunk as she asks Tim to pass her the large vibrator. She lubricates it with a mixture of his spunk and her saliva, as she rubs it over her face and between her tits and is soon masturbating herself with it. Tim simply looks on, slumped back on the bed as its length disappears inside her and she turns it up to full speed. I also increase my already rapid strokes and can feel the cum rising in my bollocks. As soon as my balls reach boiling point, I pull out of Susie, sitting back on my heels and holding the head of my cock tightly as I wank off. Susie in a stereotype of Nickies performance props herself up on her elbows and sticks her tongue out between her open lips, challenging me to shoot into her mouth from where I am. I am knelt back by her knees and she curls one foot up to rub against my balls as she releases her hair from it clip. My cock spasms three or four times but the pressure on the head of my cock stops it from immediately spewing forth. However, a slight release of grip on the next surge sends my cum shooting over Susie’s face, then in her hair and the last splattering over her tits. I can’t believe I could have come so much, she is covered. They have both been watching our finale intently and Nicky is fucking herself into a frenzy and soon joins us in a state of sexual fulfilment.

We retire to the bathroom where I press up against her, feeling her cum covered breasts rub against my chest as I embrace and kiss her, revelling in her sultry look, my cum dripping from her chin onto her tits. We share the spunk, me licking it from her face and she scooping dollops of it from her neck to feed to each other as we kiss deeply. When we emerge, they have retired to their own room and we head for the bed. The large vibrator is lying on the bottom of the bed and Susie picks it up. It is still coated with Nickies juices and closing my hand round hers, we settle down together. She brings the pseudo cock up between us ‘I bet you want to taste her don’t you’ she whispers ‘and I bet you imagine that’s his cock don’t you?’ I reply. ‘Ummm’ comes the reply as we each run our tongues over its length, each in our own little fantasy world. I can taste Nicky and its good, closing my eyes, I imagine I’m licking her slit, tasting her love cream. Moving position, Susie is on her side, my now erect dick once again pressing against her love pot, sliding in with ease. I reach round cuddling her breasts with one hand and with the other grasp her hand holding the dildo, feeding the head into her mouth, whispering to her that ‘Tim needs a good sucking’. Gently rocking against me, she takes the head and some of the length, causing her cheek to bulge out sexily. However, we are both pretty tired and settle for a gentle caress and loving session, “Tim’s” pretend cock slipping out from between her lips as Susie drifts off into a sexual dreamland.

I almost join her but feel the urge to visit the toilet. On my return to the bed, I hear sounds coming from next door. The adjoining door has been left agar and I peep through. Its Nicky who is making the noise, she is knelt with her head toward Tim’s crotch, presumably taking Tim’s tool in her mouth once more, but more interesting are the activities of her hand against her raised rear. As my eyes become more accustomed do the dim light shed by the courtyard lights outside, I can catch the outline of what appears to be Susie’s black vibrator pressing between her raised buttocks. Her hand moves back and forth and she is stifling her obvious cries of pleasure. Its only when she changes position slightly and buries her face in her pillow that I realise that Tim is fast asleep and that the dong is buried in her ass, not her cunt. I stoke my semi-hard cock in as I watch her attempt to take it all. She does not appear to manage to though and a few minutes later, obviously satisfied with her efforts, removes it and slips off the bed toward the toilet. As she does so, she glances in my direction. I freeze, unable to move as she continues on her way to the bathroom and I go sheepishly back to bed. A few minutes later, I hear the adjoining door close.

Sunday

The following morning, I notice the vibrator lying on the floor by the door. We all meet up at breakfast and engage in a lot of small talk before broaching the subject of the day before. We all agree that that we have had a fun time and as we are due to leave the hotel shortly, we exchange telephone numbers and we give them “their tape” (minus our extra performance which I erased earlier). We have been in touch since and have had some interesting conversations about what went on that weekend. Like us, they say that it has been their only shared sexual experience since they were married five years earlier. We will most likely arrange a reunion, who knows? Certainly the experiences we shared have spiced up our lovemaking, I’ve no doubt Susie fantasises about his cock now and again as she seems more willing to put on a show or let me fuck her with the large vibrator which has now been dubbed ‘Timmy’. On my part, I cannot help but think of Nickies breasts enveloping cock and her buttocks taking my sized (vibrator) cock in her sweet ass. The latter is something Susie has never wanted to try, but I’m willing…

- The End -

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My wife and I are both 41 years old and we were high school sweethearts who got married shortly after we got out of high school. About ten years ago I started my own hardware business and last year I opened another store. Business is great and I hope to retire in 10 to 15 years. When Mary and I reached 38 we decided we were getting flabby and she joined to local YMCA who have a great program for working out and since my store is 20 miles away, I joined a spa which is in the same shopping center as my store. We are both serious about our conditioning and stay in good shape.

Six months ago Mary met, at the YMCA, a couple who are also serious about working out . Mary and Sue use a stair master and running machine for their workouts and this couple comes to the Y at the same time every day as Mary. Mary and our new friends hit it off so well that we were invited over to their house for a drink. When we got to their house, where they had just moved in, it was clear that they were very wealthy. Also, Mary didn’t tell me that they were both foreign, he Dutch and she French, and most importantly, they were both so good looking that they could pass as models. Sue has a huge chest along with a beautiful set of legs and ass. He is my height, six-four, and obviously in great shape. You would never know it but they were both fifty-four and looked in their thirties. He is from old European money and when his mother died a few months before they moved to our town, he became very wealthy. They are retired and they travel around frequently for fun. The day I met them, they had just gotten a Lab puppy and were falling in love with it as we watched.

We compared our likes and dislikes and were so well matched that it was almost eerie. The only thing we found where we weren’t a perfect match was that he liked soccer and I like baseball. We both wanted to learn bridge, and we liked to bike on weekends. There were many other matches, including our both having two kids who recently moved from the house, so that we were both on our own. We quickly became inseparable and even ate most of our dinners together. About a month after we met, they were going to New York for eighteen days and they hadn’t thought about their new puppy and how to care for her while they were gone. We volunteered to take the dog, and they asked if we wouldn’t mind staying at their house, to dog sit, since she was so young. Since they have a gorgeous house and a beautiful pool and they are only about ten minutes from our house, we said that we would be glad to stay at their house. They told us to use their master bedroom on the first floor, and anything in the house we were to consider as ours.

The night they left, we were in the bedroom and I turned on the TV for the evening news. I saw a number of tapes under their VCR and several of them were titled by years – from 1968 thru 1998 with a six hour tape for each year. On a whim, I put in the tape titled 1968.

What a surprise Mary and I got when the screen lit up! There was a twenty four year old Sue being persuaded by Hans to take off her clothes and pose for him. This gorgeous thing got naked, spread her legs, got on her hands and knees and stuck out her magnificent ass and Hans got her every crack, and then a new filming would occur, some time later, of about the same thing. At the third filming, after Hans did the usual filming, he then left the camera and came into view naked with a big hard-on. And when I say big, I mean BIG! His tool was, we saw later, twelve inches long and his cock head was enormous. It was the biggest cock Mary or I had ever seen. Sue somehow got his tool in her mouth for a suck and then they fucked in a lot of positions until he pulled out, stuck his meat in her mouth, and shot a big load into this beauty’s very eager mouth. When I saw that angel slurping that big tool, I slid into Mary’s very wet pussy and almost immediately shot my load. Mary was so hot that she licked my cock to get me hard again so she could fuck some more. Mary is not an oral person at all and so this was rare for me and I got hard quickly and we had a nice long fuck while turning on “1968″ again. The rest of the movie was more fucking and sucking and near the end Sue was pregnant and we got to see her body changes as she got bigger. Her huge tits got even bigger and her nipples were about six inches across with the tips about an inch long and as thick as a fountain pen. She had her first child in 1969 and we saw her big tits getting milked by Hans in several very sexy shots. She aimed her big tit at the camera and squeezed her boob. Tiny jets of milk were going all over her beautiful body until Hans put his lips over the nipple and started swallowing. The rest of that year was more shots of Sue and Hans except they were now fucking a lot more than before, which Mary and I loved.

In 1970 near the end of the year, Sue got pregnant again and so to that year’s end and into 1971 we saw her belly and tits grow and she again showed us her tits with milk spilling out. But now something else was added. In what was obviously a motel room the camera starts with Hans opening the door and two young boys come in and after some talk with Hans, Sue comes in the room in a see through robe and the boys get all excited and get obvious hard-ons. They lay on the bed next to one another with their heads almost hanging over the edge and Sue lowers her nipples into their mouths and they start drinking her milk while she leans over and rubs their cocks. When her tits are emptied, she gets on her hands and knees and sucks one boy while the other doggie fucks her. When the boy in front comes, she turns around and sucks the other one to orgasm. They then stick their cocks in her in every combination possible until they can’t come anymore and they leave. The next scene is in the same room only now two very young girls enter and Hans comes in with his huge hard-on. The girls coo and smile and I am sure that he won’t be able to put his cock anywhere in their holes but they surprise me by taking him in all their holes and loving it. Mary and I are so excited at this action that I am on top of her fucking and we are both watching the film and Mary groans that she has got to get Han’s huge pecker up her hole. She would like to see me with Sue but she really wants to be fucked by our friend. Mary and I had never talked like this before and just this wild candor was exciting. Her eyes were glazed over with lust as she looked at his pecker going into those little girls. Since we had never done any anal sex, I asked Mary what she thought about Hans fucking her in her asshole. She replied while almost coming, that she dreams about his big dick up her asshole. With that, she put her legs up and spread so wide that her heels were almost touching her ears and said that was the way she wanted Hans to first see her.

When the episode on the video was over, we put an unmarked video on to see what was there. Now there was audio and it showed another hotel room and Hans opens the door to six very young men, they didn’t look over sixteen, and they come in and start to take off their clothes. They obviously know why they are here and one of them says that the hotel manager told them to come and told them why. Sue comes in wearing a bra and panties. Hans pulls her tits out of her bra so that the bra stays on and bunches under her breasts, making them stand up. He tells the boys to help themselves. They waste no time in preliminaries. Sue kneels and tells them she wants to suck off all of them before they start fucking her. They gather around her and start masturbating. As each boy is ready to come, Sue takes him in her mouth to get all his come. When they have all squirted in her mouth, they start in her three holes, three at a time until all the boys have come in her ass, mouth and pussy. What really excited Mary was that Sue was wearing a necklace that Sue had told her that she bought in Florida just before we met them. This meant that they were still actively fucking and would do some more filming. Hans obviously got a VCR camera some time before, since the first movies were 8mm which he had converted to VCR format. Now we could hear what was said, and as exciting as the movies were, they were more so with sound.

We went back to the chronological tapes and watched our friends get older as they fucked. After the sucking tits tape, there were a steady stream of about four orgies a year always with at least six men on Sue followed by two to four women for Hans. They were always sixteen to eighteen years old and two were black and two were oriental. One of the blacks had a cock as long as Han’s but not nearly as fat. The rest were in my range, six to seven inches. I am recapping the tapes but during our viewing, Mary and I lost count of the times we came and we did things to one another that we had never done, including anal sex and lots of oral sex, which was rare before. Mary even started to deep throat me but she would start to choke as I rammed my cock down her throat. She got better and better and now, when I come in her mouth, I push my cock up to my balls into her mouth and she doesn’t miss a drop.

The sixteen days passed too quickly for Mary and me, but when they came home we put Champaign in a bucket of ice with a note of welcome back and we left. Not an hour after we got home they called us to come over and visit. When we arrived they coyly smiled and told us that they knew we had looked at their tapes and admitted that they had put them there for us to discover. They wanted to set up a special relationship with us including fucking our brains out if were we interested. I told Mary to do what she wanted to do when she saw Hans. Mary surprised me by dropping all of her clothes and getting on the couch and spreading her legs until her toes were near her ears and told Hans to climb on board. She started to rub her clit as we watched her. The rest of us stripped and Sue and I watched from close range as Hans slowly slid his monster up my wife’s hot, wet fuck hole as she furiously rubbed herself . When he got in up to his balls and then slowly drew out and then pushed back in, Mary looked at me with her eyes glazing said that she was coming. He began to pump her very fast and deep and she began what seemed to be a steady orgasm.

I wondered how I would feel when I saw Mary getting fucked by that huge cock and I have to admit I was a little jealous but also excited as she took his dick. Sue started to suck me as they fucked and I lost any tenseness I might have had as she worked her magical tongue. I knew from the videos that she would want me to come in her mouth but in the meantime, I wanted to fuck her and fondle her tits and lick her pussy and she was very willing.

After our frantic fuck, we sat around and they told us that what they wanted to have was four or five couples to play with every now and then instead of what they had been doing because they knew they were very lucky to have never caught anything. If they could get a few couples who didn’t fuck around except with themselves, we could have the excitement of other people without the danger. They were in New York with one couple who were willing to join our group and when we saw their video of one session that they had, we could see that we were getting world class fuckers and lookers.

Since that night, we have enlisted two other couples who are fairly close plus the couple from New York. We now almost live with our friends. When we come in the house, we strip off our clothes and fucking and sucking is the norm. I came in from work last night and out by the pool, Mary was on a bar stool, propped by her elbows on the bar, with her legs spread and lifted high by Hans holding her calves while he plugged away into her cunt. Sue and I fondled ourselves as we watched them fuck and then she blew me and then I ate her. What a life!

Almost every weekend we have at least another couple and often two extra couples so that we all feel we are constantly getting new stuff and everyone does their best to please their partner so that the sex is tremendous. About four times a year, we all get together for at least three days and our orgies would make the best fuck movies you’ve ever seen!

When Mary and I have a rare day at home, we marvel at the past year of our lives. Before then we had only had each other, sexually, and now we both really enjoy watching the other getting pleased in the many ways that it is possible. Also, we are always aroused and we fuck like newlyweds all the time. During the few days we are alone at home, we catch up on our chores. We are always naked and I love to come up to Mary and push her over and slide my cock into her always wet cunt. I often don’t cum but I bang her enough for her to have an orgasm. What a wonderful life!

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Friday Evening.

My wife and I are staying in a hotel for the weekend. We are both feeling sexy, being the first time away without our daughter for some time and after our evening meal we retire to our room with a bottle of wine. We bathe and then dress up for each other; I am wearing a pair of black latex briefs, Susie dresses in white bra and panties, white blouse, navy skirt and opaque white knee highs. Susie has her hair held in 2 bunches with ribbons. I’ve set up the camcorder as Susie kneels on the bed, pouring the wine. Also on the bed are 2 vibrators and some KY jelly.

I lay down beside her; ‘hard cock already darling? I’ve not done anything yet!’ ‘Looking like that you don’t need to’ I reply ‘anyway, I bed you’re nice and wet aren’t you?’ Susie runs her hands over her body, over her pert breasts, tummy and down between her thighs, disappearing under her skirt. She must have slid a finger into herself because when her hand emerges back into view she has a glistening wet finger. ‘Yes I am a bit wet’ she says as she slides the finger into my open mouth, ‘but not enough to soak my knickers yet and I’ll bet that’s what you want Isn’t it?’ ‘Oh yes’ I reply, ‘get them nice and wet Susie’. She sits back against the bed head, unbuttoning her blouse to let it fall open, exposing her cleavage. She spreads her legs and rucks up the skirt as she begins to rub her pussy through her panties, her eyes are closed and her tongue is running along her lips. She slips her under the waistband and continues to play with her pussy. I can hear her getting wet and the movements become more urgent. As I watch Susie’s fingers at work inside her knickers, I reach down and rub the outline of my cock, straining against the thin tightly stretched latex. ‘Stop that!’ Susie says, opening her eyes, ‘no touching for you my boy – I want you all that cum inside me , not over the bed’. Susie now pulls aside the crotch of her panties and runs 2 fingers along the inner lips, lubricating them before inserting them. 2 wet fingers are soon running in and out of her pussy as little moans of pleasure escape her lips. Leaning across, I pull down the cups of her bra, and begin to play with her breasts, gently rolling her nipples between my fingers until they become long and hard. Removing her fingers, she helps me remove her blouse and then turns over, laying on her front with her bum in the air. She slips her panties down slightly so they are stretched tight between her thighs as she slides the black 8″ vibrator and KY toward me. I lubricate it and position myself behind her. ‘No need for much lubrication’ she says as I lift up her skirt. I can see why, Susie is reaching back with both hands to spread her pussy lips, exposing her sopping cunt. I gently ease the vibrator in, and it slides in easily and my hand is soon pressed up against her hairy mound. Susie moves her hands in front of her so that she can grasp the bars of the bed-head in front of her, pushing back against my hand which turns on the vibrator slowly up to full speed. After a few long strokes, she closes her legs together, trapping it fully inside, pressing her lips around it for full effect. Her breathing is becoming laboured and the moans of pleasure are becoming louder. I can’t help running my hands over her gyrating buttocks, spanking them playfully as she frigs herself with the black dong. She lowers herself onto the bed until she is flat against it, her thrusting buttocks slowing down as she pulls her knickers back up before rolling over. Susie reaches down, slowly removing the dildo, rotating it as she does so, so as to wipe most of her juices off against the gusset of her knickers. Still holding it, she runs her tongue along its length, tasting her own love juices before sucking it, pressing the head against her inner cheek causing it to bulge sexily out.

On removing it she says ‘I don’t suppose you will be happy until you see me take this will you?’ pointing toward the 12″ long, thick veined vibrator. ‘Yes Susie, you should be ready for that now. I want to see you take it all’. Spreading her legs wide and putting a pillow under her bottom to raise herself up, she then liberally lubricates the large vibrator and holds aside her panty crotch and outer lips as the bulbous head slides in. Moving it in and out she takes half of it before saying that she can’t take any more. I lean over, kiss her and whisper in her ear that I’m sure she can take it all; just think of the first time when you lost your virginity to that big black cock as a schoolgirl. ‘I bet he didn’t stop halfway did he? Tell me about that first time Susie and I’ll do whatever you want for the rest of the night. Tell me how it felt Susie, I can just look at you and imagine his long black dick going in you – was it the first time you’d seen or felt his cock or had you wanked or sucked him off previously? Was his cock thick as well as long – did it stretch your little pussy lips like now? Did he lubricate you or just ram it in? did he come inside you? I know you like that!’ This talk and the memories it is bringing back of Susie’s first time is obviously having an effect as because she now has 3/4 of the dildo inside her and she turns to me, pulling my head down onto her titties and as I suck greedily on them, she recounts the story of he first time and the events surrounding it. Its not long before the whole vibrator is deep inside her and I twist me head to watch, my tongue licking her nipple as she turns it up to full speed and begins to fuck herself with it. Withdrawing it half way and then plunging it back in-between her bucking thighs, she reaches the climax of her story and is almost out of control. Moaning between sentences and writhing on the bed, you finish and I move back to grasp her free hand tightly as she lets out a continuous moan. It takes a couple minutes for her to calm down.

We turn to face each other and share a deep kiss as Susie pushes me over onto my back and lays on top of me, kissing vigorously before moving position to kneel astride my chest, pinning my arms down with her legs. Just inches from my face, the vibrator slowly slips out of he pussy to fall onto my chest and then moves up slightly and asks me if I want to smell her knickers. ‘Umm , yes’ I reply as she lowers herself onto my waiting lips. I inhale her scent as she presses down on me, grabbing my hair and rocking against my face. ‘Oh yes Mick, I like that Susie says, reaching for her glass of wine which she begins to sip and then unbeknown to me she dribbles some down her between he breasts which trickles into her knickers. The warm wetness my tongue is pressed against suddenly becomes cool from the chilled wine and very wet. ‘How do you like my wet panties now?’ Susie says, but I’m unable to reply as she increases the dribble, pouring the rest of the glass down herself. It flows through her panties, running down her thighs and over my face also. I can feel the bed getting damp below me and her knicker gusset is also wet despite my sucking, the temperature of which is changing again back to warm… Susie seems to have lost control for the second time this evening. Lifting up, to watch my tongue against her, and then pressing down hard, I feel the dildo move from my chest and next time Susie lifts off, I see that she has its head in her mouth, sucking on it.

After a while, she raises herself up and reaches over to her bedside drawer and produces a couple of pairs of stockings which she proceeds to use to tie first my wrists and then ankles to the corners of the bed but, with respect to the latter, not before teasing me by tracing the straining outline of my penis against the thin black rubber of my briefs with her tongue before slipping them down and removing them.

Susie sits astride my rampant cock, sliding it inside her pants but not inside her. She then removes her bra and grasps a nipple with each hand between thumb and fore-finger, pulling on them hard, stretching her beautiful titties out into a sharp cone shape. Biting her lower lip, she pulls harder and harder until she can stand it no more where-upon she lets go, her breasts resuming their shape but now crowned with blood red engorged erect nipples. My hips are moving urgently against her and my neck is craning forward. ‘and what do you want?’ I reply that I want to go inside you; ‘Is that all?’ Susie responds, cupping her breasts in her hands, pushing them together. ‘Oh yes Susie, let me suck your tits while we make love.’ She teases me for a while longer and I can feel my cock becoming wet from running along her pussy lips. Adjusting her position slightly, she settles back onto me and raises her skirt so that we can both watch my swollen head disappear inside her along with the rest of my hard cock in one smooth continuous motion until your buttocks are pressed against my balls. We begin to thrust against each other and I know I won’t last more than a minute, so turned on am I by Susie’s ‘show’ and the hot wetness of her pussy round my dick. She leans forward so I can reach her breasts with my mouth, sucking them in turn into my mouth. I feel my orgasm reaching climax and begin to fill Susie’s love hole with my spunk. The jets of cum and the spasaming of my cock seem to go on forever and Susie keeps thrusting, gaining every last drop.

She lays on top of me and we kiss tenderly as my cock slowly goes limp. Lifting herself up, she slowly stands up, my spent cock slipping out and she positions herself over my face. I start up at he very wet gusset and can see some of our combined love juices leaking out and dribbling down her thighs. ‘I think its about time you gave me a good licking, don’t you?’ she says, steadying herself on the bed head with one hand whilst removing he knickers with the other. ‘You like to come over my titties, face and in my mouth don’t you? well now I can return the compliment’ and she reaches between her legs, all the time looking at me as she opens up her pussy lips and lets large drops love juice drip onto my face and into my waiting mouth. I am soon covered in our wetness and she squats over my face; he gaze is still fixed on me as my tongues slides inside he pussy and along the length of her slit, alternating all the time. ‘Umm, that’s it boy, lick me clean!’ After a couple of minutes, she lifts off and again lays on top of me, licking the cum from my face and kissing me deeply, forcing her tongue into my mouth. ‘Did you enjoy that?’ Susie whispers in my ear; ‘Oh yes Susie, I’ve been waiting for that for a long time’ I reply. ‘Then say it out load, tell me what you liked’. I repeat out loud that I enjoyed sniffing and sucking her wet panties and pussy, I love seeing spunk on her body and licking it off. ‘Well, you’d better have these then’ she says, rolling up her discarded knickers into a ball and stuffing them into my mouth as a gag. I stare, tied and gagged as she moves down until she is kneeling on the floor with her upper body bent forward to enable her to lick my limp, sticky cock. Susie is able to take all of my length into her mouth, looking at me as she does so, bunches still intact. Drained as I was, its not long before my cock begins to stiffen, especially as she is fondling my balls and running her fingers over my thighs and buttocks. She alternates bobbing her head over my cock and sucking the head hard, stretching him. Soon Percy’s head is bulging out her cheek and Susie is unable to take him all. Susie then presses him between her breasts, moving up and down, wanking him. Standing up on the bed,, her stocking feet rubbing against my bollocks she leans over to untie one hand saying that I’ve videod her playing with herself, now its my turn to be filmed masturbating!

I begin to stroke my cock as Susie removes her skirt, and lays down beside me. Removing Susie’s panties from my mouth, I lick me hand, lubricating it to stroke my cock; ‘do you want me to just to get him hard or do you want to see him cum?’ ‘I want to see you make yourself cum – like you do when you’re away on work. I want to watch your cum shoot out’. ‘Anything for you “sexy beasty”.’ My rhythm picks up and me thighs are moving, pressing up as if Susie is astride them, and its not long before my body tenses and my back arches up. Streams of cum begin to shoot out, my hand tightly pressed against the eye of my penis to force it into a high arc; it splashes all over my chest, stomach and thighs, the last running down over my fist which I rub over the head and length of my cock as I relax back on the bed. ‘I could do with a drink “funny face”‘ I say, looking at the empty bottle of wine; ‘how about going down for a drink at the bar?’. ‘Sounds like a good idea, but first let me take along a reminder of all this’ Susie replies as she leans over me, rubbing her dangling titties in my cum, covering them in a sticky film until they are glistening. As I untie myself from the bed, Susie removes her knee high and ribbons and puts on a little black dress over her otherwise naked body and begins applying lipstick. I put on just some trousers and a shirt. I move behind Susie to cuddle her and we share another sensuous kiss. before slipping on some shoes and going out. In the lift, I can’t but help notice her dress clinging to her breasts and this feeling is obviously turning her on also as her nipples are clearly hard. After ordering our drinks, we find a quiet corner in the bar and sit opposite each other across the table, looking at into others eyes like new lovers. I feel Susie’s bare foot rubbing between my legs and close my eyes in appreciation. She leans over and says that I didn’t do too good a job at cleaning her up as the seat her naked bottom is on is definitely getting wet. I move round to sit next to her and can smell the perfume of our love. I move my hand between her legs and feel the dampness and gently stoke her inner thighs. Susie pulls my zip down and fondles me as we kiss. I’m hard yet again in my trousers; ‘three times in one night?’ Susie says teasingly. We look at each other and quickly finish our drinks and head for the lift. Instead of pressing up for our room, I press down for the underground car park. Arms round each other we make our way to our car. When we reach it, I pull Susie close to me and we kiss passionately, Susie reaching for the button and zip on my trousers to release my straining cock and me running my hands all over her rear, feeling her buttocks and thighs through the thin material of her dress. My trousers slip down to my ankles and Susie rips open my shirt; I spin her round and hike her dress up, placing my feet inside hers and then forcing them apart so she is spread before me. Reaching forward to grasp her breasts through her dress, I hold her close, my prick rubbing between her buttocks. Almost at the same instant we both notice a security camera mounted on a pillar facing roughly toward us. I’m unsure if we are in its view but its presence seems only to inspire Susie who simply turns her head to smile at me and tells me to fuck the ass off of her. I grasp her slim waist and press my cock forward, feeling the swollen lips of her pussy beckoning me in. I slide in and begin to fuck her, slowly at first in long strokes but then begin to build up speed, leaving my cock buried deep within her. I slide the straps of her dress from her shoulders and bare her breasts, cupping them in my hands I whisper that I’m sure the security guard will appreciate the view. Susie pushes back even harder against me, my balls slapping against her buttocks. She is becoming very wet and my cock is making loud slurping noises when I pull all but the tip out and then ram it all the way back in, the noise echoing in the car park. We fuck like rabbits for about 5 minutes, Susie just seems to get wetter and wetter, certainly more than we have experienced before in our 11 years of marriage. I pull out and tell her to remove her dress. Despite what we have been doing, she is a bit reluctant but before she can argue, I unzip it pull it off over her head. Laying it on the bonnet I tell her to lay back and spread her legs like the little slut she is! This talk turns her on even more and she is soon splayed out on the bonnet wearing only her black high heels, her legs held apart giving me (and most probably the security guard) a full open view of her swollen pussy. I slip my trousers fully off and facing Susie tell her that I’m going to fill her pussy full of cum. I position the head of my cock against Susie’s open cunt and then pinning her arms back against the car, I forge forward in one powerful motion, feeling my balls slap against her, bearing down on her I kiss Her as I fuck her, forcing my tongue into her mouth, fucking her at both ends. I suddenly feel a pain in my buttocks and realise that Susie has wrapped her legs round me and is digging her heels into then. This just turns me on more an the harder I fuck her, the harder the heels of her shoes dig in. ‘What’s the matter stud?’ she asks, ‘too much wine or have you run out of cum?’ she teases. Releasing her hands, I grasp her waist, pulling her onto me as I fuck her even more intensely. ‘You bitch’, I say playfully, you want me to fill you up then you had better put some effort in. I tell her to squeeze her breasts together we talk dirty to each other. This soon has me near orgasm and she is begging me to cum inside her. I feel my cock explode and we both lay exhausted for a minute, sharing tender kisses and touches.

We dress again and head back to the lift, it is only then that we hear the noise of a car door. As we are sure no-one has entered the car park since we came down, then we realise that ‘they’ were there all the time and must have witnessed all our love-making. The lift arrives but I motion for Susie to slip into the stairwell. I press a button inside the lift and then follow. Unseen from the main car park area we remain, sneaking a look when we hear footsteps. It is a couple in their late twenties I would guess and we can clearly hear that they have been watching us. They enter the lift and we wait for the next one.

In the list, I run my hand up the back of Susie’s dress, fondling her buttocks, my fingers reaching between her legs to slide over her wet pubes. The lift stops at the foyer level and as 3 teenage boys enter we see the couple checking in at the reception. We have our backs to the rear of the lift and as the lift goes up I can see the teenagers eyeing Susie up, looking a bit dishevelled after our love making. I let my hand slide out between her legs and up over the lower part of her buttocks as we reach our floor and she moves forward to exit. This lifts the rear of her dress up slightly and the boys are given a view of her shapely thighs as we join hands and walk down the corridor.

Before going to our bed, we shower together, wetting ourselves all over and then moving back slightly to lather each other all over with soap. All slippery, we embrace and kiss and fondle each others soapy body as we move under the shower once more. Once dried, we retire to bed, Susie laying on her side with her head on my chest. We talk for a while about our sexual exploits and we both acknowledge that we were turned on by the thought of another couple watching us and Susie even comments that she could detect the boys cocks hardening as they mentally undressed her in the lift. She wraps her lags around one of mine and I can feel her still hot snatch against me. We settle down to go to sleep and a few minutes I can hear the couple in the next room; it is obvious from her cries and his moans that they are making love. We are both laying as if asleep but Susie’s movements against my leg indicate that she too is listening in on them. My hand reaches round to tweak her nipple and cup her breast. Their lovemaking is getting quite loud, their room being an adjoining one to ours with a connecting door. The couple are obviously reaching climax and we can hear the bed head banging against the wall and then the girl calling out ‘I’m cumming Tim, fill me up!’ He starts to grunt and cries out ‘If you want me to cum then dig those heels in like that girl in the car park!’ Both our eyes open and we look at each other, realising this must be “the” couple and that they must have had a pretty good view of us. This obviously has the desired effect next door because soon we hear ‘Oh yessss… Nicky – I’m cumming, I’m going to fill you up!’ We cuddle even closer, Susie running her fingers along my hardening cock; ‘Save that for tomorrow darling’ she whispers ‘You’ll need it!’. We soon fall blissfully asleep in each others arms…

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Waking up the next morning with the smell of sex in the air from the night before really turned me on. I couldn’t wait to wake Gary up… I leaned over and gave his cock a big wet kiss… I could feel his cock respond to the kissing and light nibbling … before I knew it he was at full mast…. Hard as a rock. So I took the head and slowly sucked it deep into my mouth mmmm the hardness feels so good running along my tongue…he wakes up and starts responding to the motions that I was laying on his swollen cock. I looked up at him with a big smile on my face and said, “I think you need to take me to breakfast… I need my energy, for later.” He replied with a lusty look on his face “You just love to tease me don’t you?” and of course my reply was, with a little wicked smile…”Isn’t that what I do best!”

With that I jumped up and helped him up … I had to keep in mind that if I was going anywhere I had to wear something he could see my tits in. So, I had to wear a see threw shirt… one of his favorite things to do is to show off my tits… he likes to see the reactions they get… sometimes we even get free meals… that depends on how much I am willing to show… And this weekend was one of those: Let it all hang out weekends… So, when we got to the café we spotted on the way to his friend’s house. I didn’t button the first three buttons on my shirt. I just let gape open…so not only could you see threw it … it was open for anybody to get a good look… I love the smile that it puts on Gary’s face… I told him watch this honey…. Here comes the waiter…as he approaches we could tell that he had only one thing on his mind…my tits… Looking straight at my chest he held out a menu for Gary and then he leans in to hand me mine. Looking right down the front of my shirt knowing he could see the edge of my big brown nipple… knowing that this was turning them both on ….really got me hot. I slipped my shoe off and lifted my leg up so I could rub Gary crouch with my foot… when my toes reached his crouch…. I sighed hmm seem someone here is excited… Gary just smile at me and the waiter. The waiter just stood there with a big grin on his face and asked did we want anything to drink… hmm I looked up at him still rubbing Gary’s cock with my foot and said I would love a big hot cup of COCK, Oh! I mean COFFEE… we all laughed… “Sorry about that,” I said… the waiter shot me a great big smile and said, “I would be glad to server up the HOT COCK uh, I mean coffee.” I smile and said I bet you would… I want cream with that too, please…. Smiling back.

Gary and I sat there teasing each other until the food got there and then it went just a bit further than we had anticipated. The waiter came over and said that he was about to get off and wanted to know if we could give him a ride… We both looked at each other and smile and said at the same time “And just what kind of ride do you have in mind?” we laughed. The waiter turned to me and said “I will take any kind of ride you want to give me…” We told him we would think about it.

I thought to myself I am going to get my husband good on this one… he is always talking about waiting to see me give someone else head… I turned to Gary and said here is your chance…. You have always wanted to check something like this out…thinking all along that he would never in a million years go for this. Never… About that time the waiter came back to the table and Gary looked up and said sure we would be glad to give you a ride…I know the look on my face had to be a strange one… I could not believe that we where going to give this guy a ride anywhere… But this was Gary weekend and I just followed right along…. Not knowing exactly what Gary had in mind I was just following his lead …on the way to the car I was wondering where we were all going to ride.. Since our car has only two seats. When we got to the car Gary said “Honey, you will have to ride in his lap.” I looked at the waiter and smiled, looking down at his crouch and seeing a huge bulge…hum looks this could be a bumpy ride….

He got in and asked if we lived around here and we told him no that we were staying at a friends house and it’s got a pool. Gary asked him “Hey, would you like to come over and go for a swim?” I looked at him and just smiled… I didn’t know what to think…. The waiter gladly excepted the invitation and off we went…

I didn’t know what to expect from Gary now…. This was a first…. He had said that he wanted to see us with another guy, but I thought he was just fantasizing… well I guess he want to live this one out…Man, I hope I can handle this one….or should I say two ….hmmm sound good to me….

We got to the house and I went in and the guys went out back to the pool… I was in the back bathroom wondering what Gary and this guy where talking about. Thinking to myself,” we don’t even know this guys name.” Then I wondered if Gary would give him something to swim in or if they would just be naked… I couldn’t stand it any longer… I had to peek. So I went to the window and looked out. To my surprise he was sitting there in his briefs…I was glad to see that he still had some kind of clothing on. I remember what Gary said about being naked all weekend and wonder if he wanted me to start out naked with this guy or wear my swimsuit…. I decided to wear this white see threw wrap that he had bought me just for the pool… I wasn’t sure how I was going to handle this situation but I wasn’t going to back down now, Not me. I decided to continue to follow Gary’s lead… I opened the door they both turned around, I came out, walked around so that they could get a good look at my tits swaying back and forth, hard nipples poking straight head.. I sat in the lounge chair and said, “I need a oil boy, any volunteers?” Gary just sat there and smiled, but he did make a move for the oil or me…I looked over and said “Did anyone hear me?” “I don’t want to burn the brownies”

The waiter jumped up and said “I would be glad to be you oil boy!” I looked at Gary and wonder if this is something he had talked about while I was in the house. He just smiled back at me and nodded his head as to let me know it was OK… so I moved over so he could sit beside me on the chair. When he sat down next to me I could feel the excitement start to build. He took the oil and poured it the palm of his hand then rubbed his hands together with a big grin on his face. He started rubbing oil on my shoulders… this felt so good I leaned forward and drop my wrap….then I felt his warm soft hands move slowly down towards my breasts…mmm this so nice…. I looked at him and said “Now, be sure to get me covered all over, especially my nipples, I don’t want them to burn.” I turned and looked over at Gary. He was sitting there with his big hard cock in one hand rubbing it lightly…like he was in a dream… that was the look on his face, dream like…There is no telling what he was thinking…I know what I was thinking….mmmm I would like to have that hard cock over here so I could lay a great big kiss on it……

I was brought back to reality when I felt the Oil Boy, kissing on my shoulder and then my neck. I took my sunglasses off and looked at him and said, “I don’t even know your name.” He, said, just call me “Oil Boy” I looked back at Gary and laughed, he started laughing too, then the waiter said “what’s so funny” I smiled and said, ” that is what I call Gary… Oil Boy!” “But, since your are my Oil Boy today, that is what I will call you. ”

Putting my sunglasses back on, I leaned back and smiled. The minute my head hit the towel I had been laying on the Oil Boy started his exploration of my body. His journey began at my neck and worked his way down to my breasts… I just laid there with my eyes closed, taking in all the feelings. It was so strange, all the different sensations. The difference in the way his touch felt to me. I could feel my pussy starting to pulsating as his hands gliding down my body. Working the oil in as he went… rubbing lightly around my nipples making them so erect that I arched my back and moan slightly…I could fell my juice start to flow, mmmm that felt nice I groaned. He continued downward, pouring oil out onto my belly making a small pool at my belly button. Then pushing it out with his thumb and spreading it down and to the side as to avoid going straight to my own wetness. He went down passed my womanhood and rubbed the insides of my thighs. I was so into what was happening to me, that my legs fall open to the slight pressure of his hands. This was going to drive me wild, but I control myself and looked over at Gary, he was now setting on the edge of his seat, his rock hard cock in his hand and was stroking it at a nice even pace. I said, “That looks good enough to eat.” “Bring it on over here so I can have a taste.” He stood up and walked over to my chair. I looked up licking my lips to make them nice and moist. He leaned forward teasing me with just the tip slapping it against my lips. I reached up and took hold of his shaft and rubbed the head all over my wet lips then sucked him deep into my mouth. Then I felt a warm breath on my pussy and the stiffness of a tongue rubbing my harden clit this made me quiver and shiver all over my body.

The Oil Boy was kneeling down between my legs running his tongue up and down the length of my soaking wet pussy. All the while, I was working on Gary cock. He pulled back and reached out for my hand. I looked at him, took his hand and he help me up, so I would be on the edge of the chair. Wow! I now had two cocks starring me in the face…This had to be one of the most energizing feelings, I have never had two at the same time to work on before. I wondered if they would taste the same… I couldn’t wait any longer. I reached up and took one in each hand. Stroking one and then the other. Gary was just a little bigger and thicker than he was; I leaned forward and pulled them both together. Head to head mmmm running my tongue across one then the other mmm this is great… I thought to myself that they both tasted different but good… they both reached down and started playing with my tits. Rubbing and gently pulling at my erect nipples, I slowly sucked one cock then the other looking up at them both changing back and forth…. I could tell that they both wanted me to work my magic on their hot rods.. I sucked both of their cocks, as far into my mouth as they both would go… I thought that they would both go off for sure, but they both held back. Then Gary pulled back and moved me around so he could get behind me… not missing a single stroke on the oil boys cock I wiggled around so, Gary could get to my sizzling hot pussy. He moved his hips closer and his cock buried deeper inside me…. I groaned loudly working hard on the cock in my mouth, I could feel the excitement building. All of us were moaning and groaning loudly… I could tell we where all about to explode. First, was the oil boy, he shot a load so big that I couldn’t hold it all and it was running out of the sides of my mouth and down my chin… Oh, oh yea, I turned to Gary and smiled and said don’t’ stop babe… mmmm faster, faster….oh yes your going to make me cum… And then I went into an orgasm frizzy…. Oh yea babe, give me your hot cum.. Gary gasped loudly and slammed his cock deep inside me grabbing my ass pulling me hard against his body he shot the first part of his cum in my wet pussy then he pulled out and shot the next spurt on my face and then one on my tits. I fell back on the chair reaching up with both hands I slowly rubbed it all over my chest they both started licking on my tits… Then Gary reached up, pulled me to him and gave me a deep and lingering kiss…. Man what a team…

I was laying there with cum glisten tits and Gary turned to the Oil Boy, and said, “where did you need a ride to?” “It is getting late and we have to get ready for a big evening out on the town” We all got our cloths on and said our good-byes, and Gary took him home.

I went in and took a long hot bath. Laying there going over the events of the afternoon. I got so horny again; I had to masturbate… I had my eyes closed and was really into myself, so I didn’t notice when Gary got back, he slipped in and sat down and watch me bring myself off… I opened my eyes and there he was sporting a great big hard on. He smiled and said, “That was great!” Where are we going tonight and what are you going to wear?

I still don’t know his name…But often think of that weekend….

THE END

 

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Mary smirked to herself as the pounding on the wall increased slightly in speed and matched the rhythm of the sexual grunts coming from the motel room next door. The bed on the other side of the wall had seen constant fucking since she’d checked in at noon, and it was almost 5 p.m. now. She chuckled at her own envy even as the distinct sounds of sex worked their way over her own senses. She wanted some serious sexual action right now, but as a stranger in a strange land, she didn’t know where to go. She figured she could go to a club and pick up some man, but the idea of waiting hours while scanning the crowd for the best lay didn’t appeal to her. She wanted easy, she wanted fast, she wanted now. Mary closed her eyes as she lay spread-eagled on the bed, focusing on the sounds, which seemed to get louder as she concentrated. In her mind, she pictured a toned stud pounding his rock-hard meat into her dripping cunt, and her legs opened wider as if he’d just crawled between them. Her left hand moved to her chest and rubbed the nipple on one of her breast through the soft material of her faded shirt, making the nub stand out long and hard. She was proud of her own nipples, which grew very long when she was aroused. Her sex partners’ eyes would always pop out when they saw them, and they loved to suck on them for a long time. She loved to let them. She stripped off her old T-shirt and let the cool air of the room wash over her naked flesh. Her other nipple peaked slightly in response to the air, and she quickly rubbed it to make it catch up with the other. Soon, it was standing out as much as the other one, and she licked the fingers of both her hands and rubbed them on her nipples to make them wet. She pinched her them lightly at first, tweaking them harder and harder as the groans from next door began to escalate. She could feel her cunt get moist, and her hips moved slightly on the bed as her breathing sped up a little. Damn, she wished she had someone in the room to do the work for her. Tweaking her own nipples felt good, but they were getting a little raw from her constant pinching. She sat up slightly and sat back against the headboard, pushing her breast toward her own mouth. She was fortunate enough to have breasts shaped just so, and sized just so, that she could suck her own nipples if she bent her head carefully. She stuck one of her long nipples between her lips and sucked, flicking it with her tongue a few times. She squeezed the other breast roughly with her hand, quickly rubbing her palm back and forth over the nipple every few gropes. Mary sighed in frustration when her neck got tired of her bent position. She slumped down a little to rest her elbows on the pillows as she went back to rubbing her breasts, and she jerked slightly as the crotch seam of her cut-offs pulled hard and high against her pussy. She realized her cunt wanted attention, too, and that her clit was getting more aroused than she thought.

A loud feminine scream came from the next room, signaling that some lucky bitch had just gotten off. “Fuck!” Mary whispered out loud, part in jealousy and part in awe at the woman’s volume and tone. It made her hot to think that some woman was getting the pounding of her life just a few feet away. She unfastened her cutoffs and shoved them off her legs, flinging them off the bed with her foot. She parted her knees wide, exposing her twat to the room, and moved her hands to her cunt. She opened the lips with one hand while the fingers of the other toyed with her clit. Her hips jerked, and she moaned softly as the rubbing sensation sent thrilling shocks down her body.

As she continued flicking her wet clit with her fingers, her hips increased their movement and rhythm. Her nipples were fully extended by this time, and she wished someone were there to suck them hard. She raised her wet fingertips to one of them and coated it with her own juices.

The woman next door was still screaming, obviously from multiple orgasms. The sound thrilled Mary, who was getting off on the image of some faceless woman being fucked within and inch of her life. She hoped the woman got off several times, at least until Mary could bring herself to climax.

She heard a man’s long and loud groan, followed by the words, “Fuck, yeah, baby, suck it all off! That’s it, little cocksucker, take my boner down your throat!” The pounding never ceased, though, and Mary realized that there were more than two people in the next room. She moaned as a new image took place, of a woman with a cock pumping furiously into her cunt as another was fucking her mouth. “Fuck me,” Mary whispered, increasing the tempo of her clit-rubbing fingers. She slipped her fingers down a little and stuck them up to the first knuckles into her cunt. “Oohhh,” she moaned at the sensation, and she realized she needed to be filled. She rolled over and grabbed one of her overnight bags, searching the side pocket furiously for the dildo that usually traveled with her. She pulled it out and kissed the fake dick, which was 7″ long and 2″ round. She’d spent a lot of money on this prized possession, which had some bells and whistles, a clit tickler with little fake lips being the most important. When she unleashed that thing on her pussy, it would bring her to multiple orgasms in no time!

She turned the dildo on and rubbed the vibrating tip against her nipples, bringing them to full hardness again, before sliding it down to her parted legs. She let the tip vibrate against her clit for a minute, which made her hips jerk rhythmically. The little nub became more pronounced, sticking out hard and proud between her pussy lips.

Mary pushed the vibrator down and poised it at her went cunt hole. She slowly slid the dick into her cunt, moaning at the relief her body felt at finally being filled. Her internal muscles contracted around the protruding head, sucking it in deeper with the motions. She widened her legs even further, which opened her pussy lips more. Shoving the dildo in further, she brought the clit tickler to her sensitive nub and let the fake lips attach to it. Heaven! She moaned loudly as the little lips sucked on her clit, shooting sparks up and down her body and making her twat contract even harder around the fake dick. Her hands pounded the bed beside her as the sensations took over her body, and she could feel herself sliding toward her first orgasm. She gasped her breaths and lifted both her hands to her tits, squeezing them very hard and tugging on the nipples furiously. Her head tossed back and forth on the covers, her expression twisted into a mask of pleasure-pain as the orgasm approached rapidly. Her hips lifted uncontrollably off the bed until finally, they jerked hard once and froze as her body clenched in climax. A primal scream tore out of her throat as she let it swamp her senses.

Mary didn’t have time to recover from the first explosion before the second one approached. The little lips still worked furiously at her clit, and the vibrating dick and switched to little circular motions inside her pussy. It drove her mad! The dual stimulation thrust her into another orgasm that had her screaming again and again.

She barely heard the knocking at the door, ignoring it as her body continued to convulse with pleasure. Only when the knocking persisted did she turn the vibrator off and slide off the bed. Her knees were shaky, and she cursed like a sailor at the person who had the bad manners to interrupt her masturbating. “Fucking bastard, don’t they know I’m busy!” she said bitchily as she threw the dildo on the bed.

“What the fuck do you want?” she yelled through the door. Silence greeted her question.

“Bastard,” she muttered, figuring they’d gone away when she didn’t open right away. The knock came again, and she opened the door a crack, leaving the chain on and hiding her nude body behind the door. She gasped softly when she saw the man standing there, wearing a mischievous grin and a pair of tight jeans. Tight, yet half-way buttoned jeans.

“Well, hello,” he drawled, a Southern accent tingeing the statement. “Couldn’t help overhearing.”

She blushed. “What?” she said, not comprehending.

“Well, it’s pretty hard to miss a woman screamin’, ‘Fuck me, you goddamn fake dick,’ at the top of her lungs with these paper walls,” he said, reaching out a finger to playfully flick her nose.

Her jaw dropped. “W-w-what?”

“Just thought it was a shame that a woman as passionate as you sounded had to rely on man-made toys when she could be havin’ the real thing.”

Her eyes fell to his bare chest, and her tongue automatically wet her lips. “Is that so?’ she said, her voice becoming a little husky.

“Yes, ma’am,” he answered, his infectious grin lifting one corner of his sexy mouth. It was a nice complement to his sandy-blond curls and blue eyes. Blue eyes that dropped to focus on the breast that had peeked around the door when she wasn’t paying attention. “Damn, you have beautiful nipples.”

She jumped back a little, re-hiding her body behind the door. She blushed as she looked up at him, calming a little as she saw friendliness there, combined with masculine amusement at her action. She supposed it was a little silly being so shy when he’d obviously heard what she’d been doing. As she gazed into his eyes a minute longer, she nodded her head in decision. “Just a second.” Mary closed the door and took a deep breath before unlatching the chain on the door. She opened it again, wide enough to let him squeeze in. She exhaled nervously as she greeted a ‘guest’ in the nude. He let out an appreciative little hum as his eyes roved her body. “Very nice,” he said, that grin coming back. “Very.” She self-consciously patted her hair, knowing it must be a wreck after her thrashing around on the covers. “Well, uh…what did you have in mind?” she said softly.

He stepped closer. ‘Whatever you want.’ He lifted a hand to her hair and pushed it away from her face. He let the hand fall to her shoulder and squeezed it lightly, massaging the flesh gently. His eyes fell to her breasts, where her long nipples started to grow again. ‘Damn,” he said, almost reverently. ‘I’d like to taste those.”

She felt herself grow moist again as he expressed his thought. ‘Well, what are you waiting for?’ she asked, her breathing becoming a little labored. Just his gaze on her nipples was turning her on!

“Well, I guess being let into a room by a naked woman is as much of a green light a man can get, but…” his words trailed off as his fingers trailed down to her extended nipple. He pinched it very lightly, rubbing it alternately with the pad of his thumb. “But…what?” she gasped, her back arching into his touch. “I do need some kind of indication of what *you* want,” he said. “Apparently I want you,” she answered, making him chuckle. He dropped to his knees slowly in front of her and blew on her other nipple, making it rise out toward his lips, begging for a kiss. He rewarded it with light pecks, but soon it wanted more.

She raised her hands to cup his face and bring him closer to her body. He opened his lips a little wider and flicked his tongue on her nipple, wetting it for better friction. He moved to the other breast and tongued it, too, before leaning his head back and lifting both hands to rub her breasts.

“This what you want?” he asked.

She nodded her head before letting it fall back on her neck. “Oh, yeah,” she said. He leaned forward again and latched onto one of her nipples with his teeth, worrying the long nub with increasing pressure. She felt an answering tug between her pussy lips, and her legs shifted restlessly. He moaned as the sent of her cunt filled the air. He released one of her tits to move his hand between her legs, tucking a fingertip between her pussy lips. He rubbed back and forth for a minute, the motion making her legs open wider in hopes he would go deeper. He didn’t disappoint her.

Mary moaned again as he toyed with her cunt. Damn, he was good, she thought, wondering how she got so lucky. “I’m…glad you…came over,” she said through panting breaths. He chuckled. “So am I, darlin’,” he muttered before lowering his head to her cunt. His tongue flicked out lightly, teasing the clit that had once again extended between the lips. She gasped loudly, her hips thrusting forward automatically, trying to angle for more attention. He thrust his tongue once up into her pussy before sliding away in a tease.

“Please,” she gasped, “Harder.”

He grinned up at her, not answering verbally. Instead, he thrust his middle finger up her snatch in one hard thrust, jolting her body despite the intense wetness he found there. He slid his finger out again, circling her hole with its tip. She clutched at his hand with one of her own, trying to shove it back in. He slung an arm around her hips, bracing her weight as he pulled her closer. He rose from his knees, pressing his bare chest against her hard nipples as he stood, and she rubbed her tits in circular motions on his chest. Kissing her mouth wildly, thrusting his tongue between her lips in a parody of the real fucking they both wanted, he walked her back toward the bed slowly, keeping one hand on her pussy the whole time. She shuddered from the sensations, and moaned in rhythm with her tit rubbing against his body. He broke their kiss and pushed her down onto the bed, where she eagerly lay for him, rubbing her own hands against her nipples.

“Aren’t you going to undress?” she asked impatiently, looking down at the hard cock that strained the front of his jeans. The opened buttons at the top allowed her a tiny glimpse of his meat. She licked her lips.

He took a deep breath and put his hands on his hips. “Don’t you wanna take it slow,” he asked, tilting his head slightly to one side, looking her up and down. She raised her knees and touched her own cunt. “No, I wanna be fucked fast and hard,” she said, her words low and hot.

He unfastened the rest of the buttons on his jeans and pulled his dick out. She gasped at the sight, her mind instantly comparing him to her dildo. He definitely won out. She rolled over on her side and touched his prick with her hand, rubbing her fingers up and down it’s beautiful length. As it became even harder in her grip, she lowered her mouth and kissed its tip.

She made a frustrated sound as he shoved her away. He put his hands under her arms and lifted her back on the bed, positioning her in the middle. He crawled up beside her, then turned to put his head near her snatch. He thrust his hips toward her head, and she got the silent demand for a 69. She gladly took him in her mouth, tonguing his dick as he licked her snatch. She gasped and moaned around his meat, trying to suck him well even as her pussy lit on fire from his kisses. He moaned, too, a low growl that told her he was getting more and more aroused. He buried his nose in her cunt, biting the clit gently, making her writhe on the bed. She swallowed more of his dick in her mouth, feeling it slip down her throat a little. Rather than gagging, her throat welcomed him. She’d always been a good cocksucker, according to the boys in high school. She tilted her head into just the right position, which allowed his dick to slide easily into her throat. She moved her head back and forth, effectively creating a fucking action in her mouth.

“Shit!” he gasped, raising his head to look back at her head. When he saw she was effectively deep-throating him, he raised up on his arms slightly and began thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth and throat furiously. She reached up and grabbed his buttocks, slamming him down harder into her mouth. She moaned again, and he felt it vibrate against his prick. “Goddamn!” he said, in awe. He felt his climax creeping up on him, but he didn’t want to shoot his load, yet. He wanted to come in the snatch he’d been eating, the one that tasted so sweet. He pulled away from her mouth, despite her efforts to drag him back. She licked the tip of his dick as it exited her lips, trying to entice it into returning. He shoved two fingers up her twat again, creating a circular rubbing motion at first before thrusting them in and out hard. Her hips came off the bed, moving in tandem with his hand.

“You’re a good little cocksucker,” he said admiringly. She looked up at him, dazed in the pleasure he created. “Is your pussy as good as your mouth?” She widened her legs in invitation, one he could no longer refuse.

He crawled between her legs, poising his dick at her cunt hole. He looked down at her, smiling a little at the picture she made: wanton, heaving, flushed and hot. He thrust home in one stroke, sliding his long cock into her twat. She screamed at the pleasure, feeling his tip push against her womb. “Oh, fuck!” she cried. He pulled out of her almost all the way, allowing just his tip to stay inside. He thrust in again, harder, all the way, making her body shudder. He picked up the rhythm, creating a fast and furious beat, just the way she wanted. Her legs wrapped themselves around his hips, slamming back into him at the right moments. He lowered his head and caught one of her nipples in his mouth, teething it hard, making her cry out even more. Rather than hurting, it was a nice complement to the pleasure spreading out through her body from her pussy.

“Fuck, yeah!” she yelled. “Harder, fuck me harder!”

He pounded into her even harder, making the headboard of the bed slam against the wall. She couldn’t even hear it over the pounding of her heart and the gasping breaths she pulled into her body. She could feel her orgasm building, and suddenly it was on her in a flash, all but rendering her unconscious as bursts of light exploded in her brain. She screamed long and loud. He didn’t stop. He just kept pounding into her, loving the hot, wet, gloving of his prick in her cunt. She felt so good and the clenching muscles around his dick nearly blew the top of his head off. The contractions of her climax squeezed hard around his dick, and he knew he couldn’t hold out much longer. He slowed down, trying to make it last, but she wouldn’t have it. She reared up and pushed him down onto the bed, keeping his dick in her cunt the whole time. She rode him hard, slamming her hips down onto his, forcing him to go at the speed she wanted. His hips bucked hard in response, and she felt him shoot his load into her sopping wet pussy. He yelled out as he came, and she came again, even harder than the first time.

Her hips kept jerking as her climax subsided, and her body slumped over his. Both were breathing hard, and he pulled her to his chest as the sensations ebbed away.

“What’s your name?” he asked quietly, amusement coloring his voice. She froze before shaking with laughter. “Mary.”

“Mary, I’m Jared,” he said. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

She giggled. “If this is an example of Southern Hospitality, then I have to say I should have visited here sooner.”

A masculine chuckled filled the air, but it didn’t come from Jared. She gasped and turned her head toward the door to see another man leaning against the door jam. “Who–” she choked off her question and fought the urge to cover up. Despite just having torrid sex with a stranger, she felt a certain shyness at being naked in front of more than one man.

Jared groaned good-naturedly. “That’s Billy, an old friend,” he said to her. To Billy he said, “Thought you’d be with Sharon a little longer.”

“Guess we wore her out,” Billy said, smirking a little. He let his eyes travel down Mary’s tight backside. “Fell asleep right in the middle of a fuck, of all things. Couldn’t decide if I should take that as a compliment or an insult.” Jared chuckled, the movement brushing his chest against Mary’s. Her nipples responded, under the watchful eyes of Billy. “Things sounded more interesting over here,” Billy added. “Care to share?”

Jared turned his head to look at Mary. He quirked an eyebrow as she remained speechless. Throughout her sexual history, she’d never done more than one guy in a night. She’d fuck the guy all night long, sure, and she’d pretty much tried every position ever created, but she’d never fucked two men in one night. But the idea spread a heated warmth over her body, and she remembered her earlier envy of the woman next door, getting to fuck two different men. She swallowed hard, half-way disbelieving that she had the chance to make a fantasy come true.

“Okay,” she said, the word popping out of her mouth before she could stop them. “Hot damn,” Billy said, grinning as he walked toward the bed. He shut the door behind him and looked her over as she rolled off of Jared to lay beside him on the bed. Mary checked him out, too, deciding that while he wasn’t as handsome as Jared, there was still as rough attractiveness about his features that proclaimed him all man.

Billy stopped beside the bed, looking down at the nipples that were hard in excited anticipation. “Damn,” he said again. “Ma’am, I do believe you’re going to be a pleasure.”

“Trust me, she is,” Jared said, running a hand down her right breast, tweaking the nipple. Mary smiled at him, becoming a little more comfortable with the situation, arching her back to push her breast further into Jared’s hand. He flicked the nipple back and forth with his thumb nail.

“Buddy, you already had your turn,” Billy said, reaching down to stroke a fingertip on her other nipple. “Fair’s fair.”

Jared sighed, rolled to the far side of the bed and tucked his hands under his head. “Mind if I watch?”

“Hell, no,” Billy said, already becoming distracted by the sight of Mary’s breasts.

“I was talking to the lady,” Jared said.

Mary wet her lips. She’d mistakenly thought that Jared would leave the room, maybe return to that Sharon woman, but now she realized he would become an observer. The thought turned her on even more. “N-no,” she answered. “I want you to watch.”

He smiled at her and remained on his side of the bed.

Billy cupped her tit in his hand, squeezing gently. She looked back at him found herself smiling back at him. He had brown eyes that were warm. He brought his other hand to her right breast, squeezing both of them now, pushing them up and down. She shifted restlessly as her nipples strained for attention. He sat down on the bed beside her and lowered his head to her breasts. He sucked one breast, then the other, alternating between them. “I’d really love to fuck these,” he said, meeting her eyes.

“Sure,” she said, her breath speeding up a little. Her hips shifted restlessly on the bed, and he moved a hand to her knee. It slid slowly up her thigh, teasing her with little circles on the inside of her leg. She opened her legs a bit, allowing him higher access. He wiggled his fingertips on her pussy lips, tickling her lightly.

She sighed in pleasure, and the sound caught his attention. He leaned down and flicked his tongue over mouth, tasting her lightly. She parted lips, inviting him inside, and he kissed her in earnest.

Damn, he could kiss. Even though she tried not to, she compared this kiss to the frantic one she’d shared with Jared before he’d fucked her brains out. Billy was the better kisser, his tongue playing inside, toying with her own tongue, seeking out every nook and cranny in her mouth. Oh, god, if he fucked the way he kissed….her body tensed in excitement as the thought worked its way down to her cunt. She could feel the wetness leak out of her, wetting the inside of her thighs and Billy’s hand.

He inserted a finger into her cunt, working it back and forth, inciting the nerves to riot, nerves that were already sensitive from the fucking of his best friend. She moaned as she became even wetter, almost embarrassed at how wet she was. Almost. It felt too good.

Billy stuck another finger inside her, twirling them both around her squeezing cunt. “Oh, baby, that’s good,” he said, licking her lips as he spoke. “Real good.” “Yes,” she whispered, not really knowing what she was saying.

Billy continued to finger-fuck her, her hips becoming increasingly frantic as her body quickened under his attention. He gnawed on her raised nipple lightly, alternating between a nip and a thrust in a rhythm that pushed her closer to the edge. Before she knew it, she came in a rush, her twat clenching hard around his fingers and letting loose a flood of juice. He wiped as much as he could with his fingers and brought it up to her chest. “My turn,” he said, winking at her. Billy spread her juices between her tits before crawling over her. He slapped his dick onto her chest and pushed her wet tits together with his big hands, forming a tit-cunt for him to fuck. “Oh, yeah, oh, yeah,” he said, thrusting his hips back and forth. “That’s what I love, girl.” He picked up his speed, rubbing his thumbs hard over her nipples at the same time he squeezed them together. She squirmed at the torment, welcoming the slight pain.

Mary tilted her head back to look at Jared, her eyes slumberous and dazed. She saw him stroking his own dick, which had grown hard again. She met his eyes, and the hot look he flashed her aroused her more. She didn’t know just how much she could get off on having someone watch her have sex with someone else. It was thrilling! She moved her head back towards Billy and leaned up to lick the tip of his cock with her tongue as it passed through her tits. He moaned out loud and thrust even harder, and she loved the feel of his rock-hard meat moving against her flesh. She could sense that he was going to cum soon. Sure enough, he threw his head back and yelled as a large burst of semen hit her face. She lapped up some of it as quickly as she could and let the rest fall on her chest. Billy still grunted as his orgasm subsided, and she made sure he was watching as she smeared his cum all over her breasts, rubbing her own nipples again.

Billy smiled at her as his breathing started to level out, and he leaned down to french her deeply. She clutched his head in her hands, pulling him down until his chest lay flush with hers. She rubbed her tits back and forth against his hair-roughened chest.

“Baby, I gotta recover from that first,” he muttered against her lips, and she pouted. “But I’m good to go now,” Jared said from his side of the bed. Mary turned her head and saw his prick sticking straight up. She let Billy fall to his side as she scrambled up on her knees and crawled on top of Jared.

“I need that hard dick in me now,” she panted, thrusting herself down on him. She gasped in delight as he went in all the way. She pushed Jared’s hands up to her tits, making his fingers squeeze her roughly. “Harder!” she screamed at him. Jared pulled her off of him and flipped her over before she could protest. He shoved his cock back into her twat and began to fuck her doggie style. Her head dropped to the cover, and her breasts swung back and forth. He palmed her breasts again, pinching her nipples and shaking them, making her tits jiggle. She loved it! She pounded her fists against the bed, grunting like an animal as Jared pounded into her from behind.

“Man, she sucks cock like you wouldn’t believe,” she heard Jared say to his friend, the words coming out jerky, as he never broke his thrusting rhythm. “No shit?” Billy asked, a curious note in his tone.

“Deep, man, deep. Try her out,” Jared answered. “Shit, baby, you’re so fucking wet!” he said to Mary. Wet squishing noises could be heard as he shoved into her. She cried out as the first orgasm hit her.

Billy moved to the foot of the bed by Mary’s head, pulling it up with his hands under her jaw. Her mouth was open, gasping for breath, and it was more invitation than he could refuse. He shoved his limp dick in her mouth, and her lips closed around him greedily. She put her hands at the base of his prick, licking the tip a few times before shoving it deeper into her mouth. She could feel him getting stiff, and it became a personal goal to get him rock-hard in record time. She slid both her hands and her mouth over his dick repeatedly, and she got her wish. He began thrusting into her mouth, and she tilted her head for the best angle that would get him down her throat. It was a little difficult to manage with her body being pounded from the other end, but she did it. “Ah, shit, man! You weren’t kiddin’!” Billy exclaimed. He could feel her throat muscles working against his dick. “Fuckin’ heaven, man! Alright!”

He helped her hold her head in the right position, and enjoyed the feel of her cocksucking as she brought him closer to orgasm again. Jared was grunting harder by now, slamming into her pussy, the whole bed moving with the action going on top of it. She moaned around Billy’s cock as another climax hit her, and suddenly he was cumming, too, right down her throat. He let out a rebel yell as he emptied his entire load without spilling a drop. He pulled his prick out of her mouth, rubbing the tip around and around it, wiping the last of the cum on her lips.

Jared thrust three more times before he came, throwing his head back and jerking his hips in circles as he shot his spunk inside her cunt. He pulled himself out, dripping the last of his cum on her ass cheeks, then spreading it around with his hands. “Baby, you are so fucking good,” he said to her. She lay spent on the covers, too tired to even turn over, but she smiled in response. Jared leaned down and kissed her cheek, turning her over. She moaned as the cool air from the vent wafted over her naked front.

“I’ve never fucked two men at the same time,” she admitted. “That was great!”

“You’re a natural, baby,” Billy said, lounging along once side of her.

“Gotta agree with the man,” Jared said from her other side, forming a Mary sandwich. She reveled in the feeling of two studs surrounding her slender body. “But you know, I still haven’t had any of this pussy,” Billy said, reaching down a hand to stroke it.

Mary smiled. “You’ll get your chance.” Her legs fell open on their own, responding to his fingers. “Probably sooner than you think.” Her hips arched as he stuck a fingertip in between her pussy lips.

“Do you boys do this often?” she asked, curious.

“What, fuck a woman together?” Jared asked.

She nodded. “I…uh…right there, Billy, oh, yeah…uh..heard you next door. That was you two, right?”

“And Sharon,” Billy said, leaning down to lick Mary’s nipple.

Jared chuckled. “Billy and I don’t always fuck a woman together,” he said. “But this is something we started back in high school.” He stuck his tongue in Mary’s ear, making her shiver with delight.

Billy laughed. “That’s right…what the fuck was her name, anyway?”

“Shit, I don’t remember, but that’s a story for another time,” he drawled.

“Let’s just say that over the years, Billy and I have shared a few good times.” Mary turned her head and kissed Jared on the mouth. They shared a hot french kiss that got both of them panting when she broke it off. “Well, it sounded like you were having a great time today. You were fucking for five hours straight.” “Sharon’s a cock-hungry little wench,” Billy said fondly. “She usually doesn’t tire out this quickly.”

“She did take on that truck stop last night,” Jared reminded him.

Mary did a double-take. “A whole truck stop?”

Both men nodded seriously. “Guess the 10 truckers followed by five hours with us were just too much for her. Passed out cold.”

“Well her loss is my gain,” Mary said smugly, reaching down with both hands to stroke both dicks. She flicked the tips with her thumbs, making circular motions. Jared laughed before mimicking her action with his own thumb on her nipple. “Are you a cock-hungry wench, too, Mary?” he purred in her ear.

“Apparently so,” she said, licking her lips, making both men laugh. ‘I think I’m going to be spoiled from now on.”

Billy flicked his fingertip against her clit, making it stand out again. Her breathing quickened. The pricks in her hands were getting hard again. “Ready for another round?” she asked, almost begging.

‘Shit, yeah!’ they answered in unison, making her laugh despite the flash of heat that shot out from her cunt.

“Billy, fuck my cunt,’ she said, urging him over her and between her legs. She guided his dick to her hole and circled the rim with his tip. He hissed in a breath. ‘Don’t tease me, woman. I’ve been dying to feel that soaked cunt.” She rewarded him by shoving him in a few inches. “Fuck, yeah,” he said, exhaling. ‘Fuck, yeah.’

Jared leaned down and sucked her left tit, teasing the long nipple with his tongue. He traced its shape with his teeth, sliding up and down lightly, making her squirm. He would switch between that torment and hard sucking. Billy thrust slowly into her cunt, feeling the muscles squeeze all along his dick. When he was in as far as he could go, reached down and spread her pussy lips wider and angled his hips to where his cock brushed against her clit. Her hips jerked, adding to the sensation, and then he began to thrust, sliding against her clit with each motion. She screamed as fire shot up from her pulsing cunt, and her hips began bucking hard.

Jared latched onto her tit, almost gnawing and chewing on her, making her passion even more frantic. He reached across her body to squeeze her other tit, quickly rubbing his fingertip around and around that nipple. Her head thrust back and forth on the bed, each breath coming out as a loud moan. She climaxed suddenly, her snatch clenching around Billy’s dick hard as she yelled out her release. “FUCK!”

Billy didn’t want to cum just yet, so he pulled out of her before her squeezing cunt would push him over the edge. He hit Jared on the shoulder and said, “Help me get her up, man,” motioning his hands. Jared helped him lift her to her knees so Billy would slide his body between her legs. He lay back and brought her down onto his face, where he stuck his nose and lips into her snatch. She jerked her hips again, the clit so sensitive from his dick rubbing up against it that it thrust her into another orgasm. Billy kept tonguing her clit repeatedly, keeping her there on the edge of pleasure-pain.

Jared got to his feet on the bed, moving to stand in front of her. His cock now stood straight up, level with her mouth as she sat on Billy’s face. He flapped his dick against her lips several times before she had the presence of mind to realize what he wanted. She sucked him in greedily, bobbing her head up and down on his dick, gasping around it as her orgasms continued. He rewarded her by reaching down and yanking on her nipples. She’d never had so many orgasms in a row! This was a dream fuck, and she hoped it never ended.

Mary sucked Jared’s prick for all she was worth, trying to keep it in her mouth as she rode Billy’s mouth like a bucking bronc. Billy shoved his tongue up her cunt-hole, and she ground her hips down in reaction. Billy moaned as he savored the taste of her sex-soaked pussy. Jared continued to fuck her mouth, shoving his dick to the back of her throat. His balls slapped against her chin, and she reached up to cradle them in her hand. When she scraped her fingernails against them, he came in a rush down her throat. She swallowed all his cum, licking his dick as he pulled it out of her mouth. He was still semi-hard, and he flicked his cock over her face, rubbing it against her nose, along her eyebrows, under her chin, before he fell limp from emptying himself.

Billy had begun to rub her clit with his finger even as the tongue-fucked her pussy, and Mary screamed for the umpteenth time as her body went aflame with sensation. She slumped back over his body, her head landing on his lower abdomen. She felt his prick brush her face and knew she had more work to do. She turned her head and licked his dick like a popsicle, sliding up and down and around the tip. He moaned, and she felt the vibration against her pussy. She crawled off his face, not sure she could survive another stroke of his tongue, and she swallowed his dick in her mouth. His hips bucked up in pleasure, shoving himself deeper and deeper. She brought him to climax like that again, satisfied that she got every drop of cum.

All three of them collapsed on the bed in an exhausted heap, panting and grunting as the last shudders of release left their bodies.

This time, Mary wasn’t even startled to hear clapping coming from the doorway. She turned her head slowly, seeing a curvy blonde leaning naked on the door frame.

The blonde gave the group a fake pout. “That was quite a show. Having fun without me?” she asked.

“You must be Sharon,” Mary said, her breath starting to even out.

“Right the first time, sugar,” Sharon said. “And it looks like you stole my boys.” Jared chuckled. “Well, you got tired before we did,” he said. ‘What’d you expect us to do?”

Billy jerked his head, motioning for her to come in. “Join our party, baby.”

Sharon closed the door and sauntered over toward the bed. “Don’t mind if I do,” she said, eyeing Mary’s body. “You know, it’s been a while since I had me some pussy.” Mary’s eyes widened slightly. Another new experience…she’d never fucked a woman. Seems like she was going to learn a lot tonight. She let her eyes roam down Sharon’s body, taking in the voluptuous breasts and naturally blonde pussy. She’d never even thought of fucking a woman before, but right now she couldn’t wait to taste the other woman’s nipples.

Sharon reached the edge of the bed and looked down at them. ‘Make room for me, y’all,’ she said, waving her hands in the air above them. Billy rolled over once, leaving just enough room for her to squeeze in beside Mary. Mary shuddered as the felt a woman’s naked body pressed against hers for the first time. It felt good. Very good.

Jared felt Mary’s shiver of delight as Sharon settled in beside her. He chuckled and nuzzled Mary’s ear. “Feel good?” he asked softly. She nodded her head. “Another first?” he guessed. She nodded her head again. Jared stroked a hand over her hip languidly, getting ready to watch two beautiful women fuck each other, a sight that never failed to excite him. He was getting hard again just at the thought. From the corner of his eye he saw Billy raise up on an elbow to watch the show.

Sharon was a pro at sex, knowing her way around the body, either male or female. She loved sex, period, wherever and however she could get it. She could thank Billy for that, actually, for initiating her into physical pleasure when she was 15. They’d started out fucking each other daily, until he finally introduced her to the joy of groupsex, sharing her with his football buddies. By the time she turned 16, she’d fucked the entire football, baseball and basketball teams in high school and was working on the city soccer team by the time graduation rolled around. Hell, she’d even fucked the cheerleading squad. In the ten years since, Sharon had experienced everything there was to experience about sex. And she liked to share her knowledge and her body with anyone who wanted it. She was a slut and proud of it, making sure her talents were on display constantly. In fact, she’d been arrested three times for having sex in public, but she’d fucked and sucked her way out of that both arrests, ending up with a clean record after making sure the arresting officers and the police chief were very, very satisfied.

She could tell right off that Mary had never fucked a woman, and the curious glint in the woman’s gaze turned Sharon on. She cupped Mary’s breasts, pretending to ignore Mary’s startled flinch at the newness of being touched by another woman. Sharon would make sure Mary got used to girl-love really quick. Sharon rubbed her thumbs over Mary’s nipples, watching them as they elongated. “God, I love your kind of nipples,” Sharon said. “The ones that get so long are like little dicks.”

Mary’s breathing quickened as her breasts were massaged by soft hands. Her nipples felt achy again, straining out and upward toward Sharon, who rewarded them by leaning down to peck kisses on them. Left, right, back, forth, she peppered little wet smooches on the peaks, before flicking one of them with her tongue. Mary sucked in a breath at the feel of such a soft pair of lips on her breasts. She looked down, and the slight trace of lipstick on her own nipples aroused her more.

Sharon raised her head and kissed Mary on the lips. Mary kept her lips closed at first, before the light strokes of Sharon’s tongue teased her into parting them. Sharon gently prodded Mary’s open mouth, tasting the other woman thoroughly. “Mmm…I taste the boys,” she said, giggling into Mary’s mouth. Mary smiled back at her before trying to capture Sharon’s mouth again. Sharon obliged, thrusting her tongue back into Mary’s mouth, harder this time, and Mary groaned.

Jared raised one of Mary’s hands and placed it on Sharon’s large breast. At first it just lay there against the other woman’s tanned flesh, but then Mary’s fingers began to play with Sharon’s nipple. It became a hard little nub quickly, and Mary pinched it lightly. Sharon wiggled with delight, even as she swallowed Mary’s tongue into her own mouth. The women kissed passionately, the heat rising in both of them.

Billy could feel his cock getting hard. He loved watching Sharon in action, even though he’d been watching her for ten years. He briefly thought back to high school, where he convinced her to fuck him in the back of his truck. She’d taken to fucking like a natural, and after the first time, they’d met every day down by the creek to screw each other’s brains out. She became so good that he’d wanted to share her with his buddies, and he was happy to see she was willing and able. Very willing, and very able.

He looked down to see Sharon probing Mary’s pussy lips with a red-tipped fingernail. Mary’s legs opened a little wider to let her in, and Sharon accepted the invitation. He looked up to see Mary sucking on Sharon’s tits, and he realized his cock needed attention. The women were so focused on each other, though, that he was going to have to take care of the dick himself. He noticed that Jared was already ahead of him, though, stroking his own meat as he watched Mary’s lips suckle at Sharon’s nipples.

Mary moaned a little as she tasted Sharon’s nipples, loving the feel of the little nubs against her tongue. Who’d have thought she’d like sucking on another woman? Mary could feel Sharon’s finger probing at her cunt, and she felt a brief worry about those fake fingernails, but the light flickering at her clit erased the concern from her brain. She bit down a little harder on Sharon’s nipple, and the other woman returned the favor by pushing harder against Mary’s clit. They both moaned.

Sharon lifted Mary’s head from her chest and kissed the woman thoroughly before sitting up to swing her body around. She opened Mary’s legs wider, leaning in to sniff the other woman’s cunt appreciatively. “Mmmm,” Sharon said, licking her lips, gazing seductively at Mary. Mary held her breath as she looked from Sharon’s hot gaze to the hot pussy that had been brought near her face. She licked her own lips automatically, both in nervousness and anticipation. Sharon scooted her hips closer to Mary’s face and then lowered her own lips to Mary’s pussy. Mary jolted as Sharon ran her tongue down her slit then thrust her tongue briefly into Mary’s fuck channel.

Mary realized that Sharon was showing her by example how to eat another woman, and she felt gratitude to the other woman for making it easy. She leaned forward and nuzzled her nose into Sharon’s crotch, and the other woman opened her legs wider. Mary did exactly as Sharon had done, and she found that she liked the taste of pussy!

Before long, Mary no longer needed to follow Sharon’s actions. She took to munching like a natural, eating Sharon out in a frenzy that had the other woman on the verge of climax. Mary realized she was on the verge, too, when suddenly, Sharon shoved two fingers up Mary’s cunt at the same time she bit her clit, and Mary flooded the woman’s face with the juices of her orgasm. She yelled into Sharon’s pussy, and the vibration against Sharon’s clit sent her over the edge, too. Both women came hard and loud. As their breathing slowed, Mary pressed grateful kisses into Sharon’s quivering pussy.

Billy was aching and rock hard after watching this little by-play. He shifted his dick toward Sharon’s wet twat and shoved it into her in one stroke, managing to slide against Mary’s tongue in the process. Mary’s lapped her tongue up his length as he pushed down, then let open lips trail the side of it as he pulled out. He looked up to see Jared doing the same thing at the other end, pushing into Mary’s pussy while Sharon’s lips provided extra stimulation. He reached down and squeezed Mary’s tit, yanking on the nipple hard. She jerked and moaned in pleasure, her tongue stabbing into Sharon’s clit before sliding up Billy’s dick. It sent out a chain reaction of pleasure to everyone, as Mary’s cunt squeezed Jared’s prick as her response flowed through her body. Billy yanked on her nipple hard again, beginning a rhythm that worked everyone into a frenzy. Before long, he was ready to shoot his load, and he pulled out to spew against Mary’s face and Sharon’s open cunt.

Jared didn’t want to come, yet, even though he could feel his balls draw up as his orgasm built. He pulled out of Mary’s pussy and crawled up her body, shoving his dick in her mouth. She knew what he wanted and began to deep throat him. She opened her eyes to look up at him, and the intense grimace on his face let her know he was going to cum soon. Out of the corner of her eye she would see Sharon watching closely, her face just inches away from the action. Mary felt a soft hand squeeze her breasts and a rough one flick her clit. She jerked as another orgasm flooded her body, and her moan of pleasure vibrated against Jared’s cock, prompting him to flood her throat with his cum.

Jared pulled back, flicking the remaining moisture on his dick against her chest. Sharon quickly leaned up and kissed Mary, hoping to taste Jared’s cum, too. She had to settle for licking it off Mary’s breasts, which bounced in reaction to both Mary’s heaving breaths and Billy’s pounding prick, which had thrust into Mary’s pussy as she’d climaxed. She didn’t even have a chance to come down, yet, before another orgasm hit her. She just kept cumming and cumming, as each of the other three people took their turns toying with her cunt. First Billy’s thrusting, then Sharon’s tonguing, and finally Jared’s clit-tickling circles as his dick hardened again. She almost passed out from the pleasure.

She felt a body sag onto the bed beside her, and didn’t have to look to know it was Jared. They both panted in exhaustion, and he smoothed her hair away from her face before kissing her gently on her lips. “Thanks, babe,” he said, rubbing his nose down hers. “God, this is a great.” All she could do was smile and nod her agreement.

The couple felt the bed shaking rhythmically, and they looked over to see Billy fucking Sharon doggy-style, pounding into her pussy from behind. Sharon squeezed her own breasts hard, scraping her little nipples with her red-tipped fingernails furiously. She threw her head back on a yell as she squirted her girl-cum onto Billy’s balls and her own thighs. Jared reached over and wiped some up from her legs with his fingers, putting them to Mary’s lips. She licked Sharon’s juices off his fingertips, then shared it with him as he frenched her. Mary was too exhausted to do more than that, being new to group sexplay. She hoped she would get used to the pace with more practice, knowing that she could never go without this kind of action again. She’d have to get together a group back home to share sexual pleasure with.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder, you bastard!” Sharon yelled at Billy, who was still pounding away at her from behind. He thrust even harder, making her breasts bounce wildly. His previous orgasms had lessened his urgent need for release, and he knew he could last longer this time. He rode her hard, slapping her on the ass like he knew she liked. He reached under to pinch her breasts with his other hand, and she wiggled as her pleasure increased. The slapping and the pinching and the thrusting raised her passion even more. “My ass needs fucked!” she shouted, swinging her head toward Jared.

Jared had never really liked ass-fucking, just a personal preference of his, but he knew Billy loved it. He kissed Mary one more time before leaving her side, lifting Sharon up before pulling her wet pussy down onto his dick. She moaned as he thrust deep and angled her body to where her clit rubbed against his cock. This left her asshole wide open, and Billy took full advantage, working his meat into her from behind. She whimpered as the pleasure flashed through her body.

Both men began a rhythm that obviously wasn’t new to them. They alternated thrusts, one pulling out as the other pushed in, and Sharon went wild. She mauled her own breasts and yelled out, “Fuck yeah! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck yeah! Make me come boys, I wanna cum hard!”

Mary had been content to watch as her body recovered from her previous action. But now she began to move restlessly again, realizing that her pussy was wet from watching Sharon get pounded in both holes. She began to play with her own cunt, masturbating while watching the group fuck away. Sharon turned her head and saw Mary playing with herself. “Bitch, get over here,” she said, jerking her head to indicate Mary should come over. “I want my mouth filled.” Mary felt a thrill run up her body, both at being called a bitch and at the anticipation of being tongued again. She got to her feet on the bed, wobbling a little as she tried to gain her balance. It was hard with the bed moving like that, back and forth with the boys’ thrusts. She braced her legs on either side of Jared’s chest, shoving her pussy into Sharon’s face, who latched onto it like a starving woman. Sharon drove her tongue into the cunt, and Mary’s knees threatened to buckle. She felt Jared support her asscheeks with his hands, and she was grateful for the support. She reached behind to brace one hand on the headboard of the bed, grateful that she kept in shape and could bend her body at this slightly awkward angle. She clutched it hard as Sharon worked her clit in a frenzy, and Mary’s hips began lifting in circles against Sharon’s mouth. Billy was the first to cum, and his sprayed his spunk into Sharon’s ass, taking delight in watching it trickle out of her shithole and down her asscheek. He smeared it over her ass, slapping her flesh hard. She jerked and came, too, flooding Jared’s dick and thighs with her juice. She thrust her head back, away from Mary’s cunt, to yell out loud and long. She kept clenching around Jared’s cock as she spasmed.

Mary felt bereft as she remained at a fevered pitch, with orgasm close but not close enough. She was dripping juice down her leg, and her muscles twitched with the need to come. Jared could see her cunt lips pouting, needing to be filled, and he shoved Sharon off of him and into Billy’s arms before grabbing Mary by the waist and impaling her on his prick. She screamed in reaction, loving the feel of her own weight shoving him deep inside her. He bucked up furiously, making her cum quickly. He let go of his own climax, letting it flow from his body into her pussy. She slumped down onto his chest, panting hard and moaning. His arms circled her body and rolled them over, his hips still twitching against hers as he kept spurting into her. Her legs went around his waist, lifting against him to help. Finally, he was completely empty and he lay his head on the pillow next to hers and panted into her ear.

“Y’all sure like each other, huh?” Sharon asked around Billy’s dick. Mary turned her head and saw the other couple in a 69. Sharon gazed at her teasingly. Billy grunted around Sharon’s pussy. “Yeah, Jared’s dipped into your pussy more times than me,” he said. “What’s fair in that?”

Mary chuckled. “You don’t seem to be suffering any,” she noted. “But when I catch my breath, you’ll get another turn.”

Billy looked over at her, and she could see Sharon’s pussy juice on his lips and chin. “I’m gonna hold you to that,” he said.

Mary smiled. “I hope you hold me to THAT,” she said, pointing at his huge prick. Everyone laughed. She turned to look at Jared, who was smiling down at her. “No way did I think my night was going to end up like this,” she said. “I can’t thank you enough for knocking on my door.”

He shrugged. “I think you’ve thanked me enough already,” he said. “Every time that tight little cunt of yours squeezes my dick. Or your throat…lady, you’re the best cocksucker I’ve ever had.”

Billy & Sharon started moaning from the other side of the bed, and Jared and Mary settled down to watch the show. Jared would lightly play with Mary’s nipples as they watched, rubbing them gently at first, and then harder as Billy and Sharon really got into fucking again. Mary reached down and stroked Jared’s prick, although she kept her eyes on the other couple, watching Billy slam into the blonde repeatedly. The sight of that huge cock dipping into that wet pussy…knowing she’d tasted both…aroused Mary all over again. Jared began to squeeze Mary’s breast with one hand in the exact rhythm that Sharon squeezed her own, yanking on Mary’s nipple when Sharon would yank hers. He also lowered one hand to Mary’s cunt and flicked her clit, feeling her wetness increase. Neither looked away from the fucking couple, watching as Sharon came several times. Billy was still rock-hard, though, and managed to hold back his climax. He looked over at Mary and cocked his eyebrow at her, and she opened her legs in response. Billy moved to lean over her, spreading her legs wider, and sank his meat into her hole. He braced himself on one hand as he thrust in and out, moving the other to tug on her nipple. Jared and Sharon watched from either side of them, each stroking themselves as they watched.

Mary came twice before Billy crawled up her chest and tit-fucked her, eventually spilling his cum all over her chest. Sharon scooted over and lapped it up off her flesh, keeping Mary’s long nipples hard and raised. She rubbed her own nipple against Mary’s, circling them around each other. As Billy moved down the bed, lowering his head to tongue Mary’s navel, Sharon straddled her chest, with her ass toward Mary’s face and stuck one of Mary’s nipples up her cunt. “Like I said, it’s a little dick!” Sharon said, lifting a little to let the nipple rub against her clit. She tucked it back into her hole, rubbing her pussy on Mary’s tit, leaving it wet with Sharon’s cunt juice. Sharon leaned down and let her tongue join Billy’s in the foray down Mary’s body, all the while keeping up the circular hip motion that kept Mary’s nipple rotating inside her cunt.

Billy and Sharon took turns flicking Mary’s clit with their tongues, and soon Mary was bucking her body in passion. Jared twisted her other nipple hard with the fingers of one hand and lifted his dick to her face with the other. He didn’t shove it in her mouth, though, since she wasn’t angled for deep-throating. He flicked the tip over her face, along her nose, across her lips, tapping it on her chin, before circling her ear with the head of his prick. She shuddered at the sensation, and a flood of pussy juice squirted onto Billy’s face. Sharon licked it off of him, and they went back to eating cunt, keeping Mary’s body racked with pleasure. Finally, Billy raised his hard cock again and pushed into Mary’s sopping wet cunt. Sharon licked his balls and felt Jared lift her hips. He straddled Mary’s chest and thrust his dick into Sharon’s twat from behind.

Mary opened her eyes to see Jared’s firm, sexy butt in front of her face. She licked his cheek as it flexed with his thrusting movements. She could tell he was fucking Sharon, seeing his balls swing back and forth between his legs, mere centimeters from her tits. She squeezed her boobs together, lifting them high, and brought the nipples to where they were touching each other. She flicked them against his balls as they swung between his legs. Suddenly, she came again and again, clenching around Billy’s cock, which wouldn’t quit pounding into her. He lifted her hips a little higher, changing his angle of penetration, and began slamming into her again. Her orgasms seemed like one continuous spasm, now, keeping her body writhing and twisting for what seemed like hours. She’d dropped her breasts to grip Jared’s hard thighs, clenching her nails into his flesh as the climaxes ripped through her. Dimly, she heard Sharon scream — or was that her? — and she heard Jared yell out as he came.

Billy was still thrusting his prick into Mary, but his face was red and contorted, signaling that he was about to cum. A low growl started deep in his chest, and it flew out of his throat in a shout as he spewed his cum into her sopping and tender cunt. Her muscles still clenched around him repeatedly, intensifying the orgasm for both of them.

All four people sank onto the bed, fully exhausted, tangled up in body limbs. Sharon ended up close to Mary, and the two women kissed tiredly. “I think I need another nap after that,” Sharon said, and Mary nodded in agreement. She looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was 11 p.m. She’d been fucking for 6 hours straight! She smiled to herself, a satisfied smile, as she realized that this was the best vacation she’d ever had.

After lounging for a little while, the group realized that they’d missed dinner and needed food to store up energy for the next round. They ordered take-out food, with Mary, Billy and Jared wolfing down their share as they watched Sharon ‘tip’ the delivery boy in an especially generous way, having him stripped, sucked and fucked in record time. The show succeeded in getting them all hot and bothered, and soon Mary had her cunt and mouth filled with dick while Sharon ate her share of the dinner. They all came, one right after the other.

Sharon crawled back onto the bed, running her hands up and down Mary’s torso. “The boys look a little worn out,” she said, tweaking Mary’s tits. “I think we can keep each other busy while they rest.” Mary smiled and brought Sharon’s head down to french her. The two woman kissed for a long time, fondling each other’s breasts before moving down to rub each other’s pussy. Sharon opened Mary’s legs and rubbed her own cunt against Mary’s, parting their pussy lips to rub their clits together. Both women went wild, jerking their hips in circular motions, wringing the most sensation out of their pussy fucking. Their juices mixed together as they both came, yet neither woman wanted to stop. They ground themselves to another orgasm, yelling into each other’s mouth between tongue thrusts. Mary sucked on Sharon’s tits, biting a little hard on the nipples. Sharon squirmed against her, returning the favor by squeezing Mary’s boobs roughly and scraping the tips with her nails. Their rough play worked its magic on their bodies, and they came again before taking a break. Billy and Jared were talking about some football game, of all things, but the women could see their little show had an effect on their pricks. They looked at each other mischievously, then pounced on the men, gobbling up their dicks in an orgy of cocksucking. The women would switch partners every few minutes before deciding the men were hard enough to bring the pleasure all over again. Mary reveled in her first orgy, which lasted until the hours just before dawn. As the sun was creeping over the horizon, Billy and Sharon went back to the room next door, naked as they could be but uncaring who saw. They were supposed to get dressed and meet some friends for breakfast, but the creaking of the bedsprings told Jared and Mary that they’d become distracted. Jared chuckled. “I think this is where I came in,” he said, and they both laughed. He kissed Mary again, running his hands down her body. “That was one helluva night, honey,” he said, licking her neck. He cupped her breasts and mouthed their tips.

“I know, I’ll never forget it — or you,’ she answered, fondling his dick. It renewed itself at her touch. ‘One last time?” she asked, meeting his gaze. He swung her back down onto the bed, where they enjoyed each other’s bodies again. After their orgasms subsided, Jared kissed her one more time before sliding off the bed and putting on his jeans. She reached over into her purse before rising to help fastened the jeans for him, rubbing his dick in between doing the buttons. She tucked her business card in his front pocket, wiggling her fingers against his semi-hard cock. “If you’re ever my way, look me up,” she said, smiling.

He winked down at her. “You’re damn right I will.” He stroked her hair. “Maybe by that time you’ll have some new…friends we can…entertain.” She laughed. “I’ll definitely be rounding up some more…friends. We’ll make sure to show you the same hospitality you’ve shown me.’ She walked him to the door, watching his butt move in those tight Wranglers. She patted it fondly before waving good-bye, standing in the doorway naked. She shut the door and leaned against it, surveying the wreck of a room that had hosted the best night of her life. It reeked of sex and sweat, but it smelled sweet to her. She’d lost count of her orgasms, of how many times she sucked prick, of how many times she ate Sharon’s cunt. It all melded together into a fantastic dream fuck, which she knew would keep her going when another cock — or pussy — wasn’t around to satisfy her.

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My husband’s friend was going to be out of town for a weekend softball tournament and said that we could spend the weekend at his house… My husband jumped on the opportunity…. He emailed me all week about things we where going to do…. Since we both work together and see each other we like to play games…. Like we are other people…. His email started out that he had his friends place and wanted to know did I want to come out and play… mine back to him was I would be glad to be alone with him for the weekend.

After all the teasing back and forth, Friday rolls around and he leaves work early and goes to his friends house to get things ready for the loving make ahead…. I will tell you this; his cock stayed swollen in his tight jeans and made me real wet…. And at work when I get wet my chair gets wet spots… damn that can be embarrassing.

While he is gone I sit and fantasize about what is going to talk place this weekend…. Makes it hard to work…. I took and changed my cloths before he returned to pick me up… I put on one of his favorite see threw shirts that buttons up the front, So when we are driving around in the MG Convertible, he just loves it when I start flashing people. When he got back to work I was sitting at my desk with my finger rubbing my clit under my desk… umm… I was so hot… I just smiled up at him as he walked by, he turned back as he went threw the door to his office and had the most devious smile on his face… I had a feeling that I was in for a big surprise…

The ride to his friend’s house is only about 15 minutes from where we work… So, even before we walked out the door I had reached up and unbutton two of the buttons on my shirt…. Gary loves for me to flash my tits…. He was sitting in the car waiting on me to walk out and get in the car… by the time I reach the car I had unbutton the rest of the buttons on my shirt and let it just hang open… when I leaned over to open the door and get in I flashed him a great big smile and said ” Going My Way Mister?” “I need a ride to a friends house.” He smiled back at me and said sure I can give you a ride… (That smile melted me!) So, I opened the door and jump in the car and leaned forward and took my shirt off before we got out of the parking lot… He turned and said ” Want some candy little girl…smiling… Oh yea Mister I sure do…. As we drove down the street I turned on some blues and really got in the mood… the next thing I know we are driving out the freeway out of town… He said it really turned him on watching me flash the other driver. That just turned me on more, so I really got into showing them off… every time a truck drive would start to pass us Gary would make sure that they had to pass on my side of the car… and of course they would slow down and watch me play with my nipples rolling them between my fingers. Licking my fingers and sliding them inside my shorts playing with my now soaking wet pussy… looking at Gary the whole time the trucker trying to stay on the road. And seeing Gary’s rock hard cock in his now tight shorts… oh man I want to suck on that…. I told him that is time to turn around and get to the base camp for the weekend.

By the time we turned around and headed back I was hot and wet the sun shining down on my bare breast felt so good it made my nipples hard and erect… We pulled off the main road and head to the weekend love nest… I was playing with myself and when we pulled into the driveway the garage door opened and we pulled in… I got out of the car and before I got to the door going into the house I had lost my shorts.

And by the time I got the TV turned on and tuned in to the Adult channels Gary was right behind me naked… He comes up to me and looked into my eyes and said ” I am going to keep you naked and horny all weekend.” “You will only get to wear what I want you to wear when we leave the house.” I looked him right back in the eyes and said, “If I have to be naked all weekend so do you, babe, and if you think your are going to keep me horny all weekend, then my quest is to keep your cock standing straight, hard and steel all weekend.” He looked at me and said “go for it babe, I love it when you tease me and make me hard…”

It started out really nice because there were no interruptions. I started by calling in a pizza so all we had to do is watch some really hot fuck flicks… The next thing I know Gary is lying in the floor with his cock so hard I could smell it…. I love the smell of precum…. I couldn’t help but stare… then I came up from behind him sliding my naked hot body up to his, pressing firm against him so he could feel every part of my nakedness. Kissing him softly on his shoulders my hair running aross his back then kissing his neck, breathing heavily talking nasty in his ear telling exactly what he wanted to hear… Then I moved my way around so I could turn him over to his back and then I moved myself between his legs and lower my hot wet lips down to kiss his rock hard cock hmmm. I took my tongue and slowly guided it around the head of his throbbing cock…. Licking the clear, slick percum and running it up and down the truck of his massive hardon… man it makes it so slick…and it tastes so good. I was so involved with sucking Gary’s cock I didn’t hear the doorbell ring… Gary said, “Looks like the pizza is here. Are you going to answer the door”? I stood up and reach for my robe, Gary said, “no, no I don’t think so sweetie” “You don’t need that”! So I smiled and reach for a towel to wrap around my hips and went to the door… the look on the pizza guys face was one of disbelief. There I stood holding the door open for him to handing me the pizza with a big smile on my face. I turned around to take the pizza in and bump into Gary’s hard dick; it was like running into a steel pole. I back up and turn around and looked down and the pizza guy was sporting a big old woody too. I didn’t think we would ever get rid of him… and then Gary said ” the money is on the bar come on in…I didn’t say a word I just followed him and the pizza guy followed me…Gary sat down with a big grin on his face and said ” Honey, don’t forget his tip” The guy smile and said “Her pretty tits are tip enough for me.” So I walked him to the door and smile and as he went out the door he brushed against my now erect nipples… I turn around and said, “Have a nice night” “bye”. I turned around to see Gary sitting in the big overstuff arm chair holding his hot rod in his hand slowly stroking it and smiling. I smile and said “let’s eat” turned and went to the bar. Secretly smiling…

We sat talking about what had just happen and the possibilities, we both laughed and said “What kind of takeout do we want tomorrow night” After we ate our pizza I decided to go for a swim… all that talk about sex with the pizza guy and seeing how hard Gary’s dick got I need to cool down. Man was the water warm more like a nice bath … you women know all about warm baths …made me want to fuck right there in the pool… I was swimming the length of the pool when Gary came out to join me. I swam over to the edge of the pool and pulled myself up just enough for him to get a real good look at my tits. He reached down to touch them and I pushed off the side of the pool floating on my back. Teasing him while he sit on the side. Swimming under water, coming up in between his legs and lifting myself up to take and suck just a bit on the head and then disappearing back onto the water and pulling him in with me. I took and move him to the end of the pool where the seat for the jets is. It is perfect for him to sit on the side and me on the seat and lean into him and give him head. Hmmm He leaned back with his arm to his back and had the most pleased look on his face. I raised up and notice that the neighbor was standing at the fence. At first this kinda bothered me, but the more I thought about it the more excited I got. The more excited I got the more intensely I worked on Gary’s hard cock. I pulled myself up to Gary’s neck and whispered in his ear we have an audience … He laid me face down on a float so that he could see my shaven mound and buried his face in my hot wet pussy. Man I was hot, he pulled me to the end of the float and spread my legs so he could get to my wet hot pussy and started to work his magic on my pussy… man he was driving me crazy… I turn my head and said please I want to feel that hard hot cock in my wet pussy, please! The next thing I felt sent me over the edge… The motion of the water moving over my ass as he was fucking me was unbelievable…!

As we fucked in the pool we were very aware of the neighbor watching through his fence…but he had no clue that we knew he was watching…. Now every time we go over to his house I think about fucking in the pool…. And that was just the first night….

After fucking on the float in the pool we went in the house and laid down in front of the TV watching skin flicks we drifted off to sleep … I am not sure what time is was when the moaning and groaning from the TV woke me up… I turned and looked over my shoulder at Gary only to see his rock hard cock pumping into his hand while he was laying there watching me sleep and watching the two guys fucking this one girl on the TV…

As I looked at him pumping his dick like that and seeing the percum on the tip and round down the back of the shaft … I couldn’t stand it so I started moving my hands slowly and precisely over my hot steaming body… damm this makes me so hot… watching him and playing with myself… I moved one of my hands down to the inside of my right thigh … then tracing my body with one finger and then two… moving them to my mouth slowly sucking them… like I was sucking his cock head. As I did this he squeezed his cock to keep himself under his control…after sucking on my fingers and getting them good and wet I took my other hand and spread my hot pussy lips so he would have the best possible view as I stuck my dripping fingers just to the opening making sure not to penetrate. Teasing myself slowly at first and then I arch my back and stuck them about half way in… A small gasp of air departed from my lips and made a slight moan this sent chills all over my body. I could tell he was really close to going right to the edge. I got up on my hands and knees and crawled up in between his legs…as I looked up at him, he held his now red and swollen, vein popping cock up so it was sticking straight up… I raised myself up and lowered myself down oh so slowly, so I could feel it sliding in my pussy. I could feel it bulging against the hot muscles in my pussy. I could feel my pussy suck it all the way grinding my hips so hard I could feel it hit bottom.

Leaning forward, with my hands on his chest I began raising myself so my pussy lips where sucking on the head of his hard rod. I said to him “Man I can feel my pussy smacking at it” “mmmm” “that is great” “oh my”. He just laid there and groaned in a low sultry murmur. I could tell his was on the brink of eruption and I slowly started milking him with my pussy. Grabbing his cock at the base and hold on to it while sliding it slowly out and ramming it back. Picking up the pace and reaching around, I started rubbing his balls and my ass at the same time sent both went of us over the edge…cuming together, falling in love all over again… then we snuggled up to each other and drifted off into a deep sleep.

I can’t wait to tell you about the next day….

THE END

 

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It was my first semester of college. I had just gotten out of high school and wasn’t looking forward to starting school again. I had been accepted to a University in the neighboring city. I didn’t think I was ready to start college just yet, but I knew if I didn’t start right then, I might never start. So, I toughed it out and made it through mid-semester. I was totally burnt out. I hated school and I hated my job. I had been at my job since my Sophomore year in high school and I needed to get out. I wanted to find a job near campus that wouldn’t demand as many hours as my current job had. I also needed to find a better paying job.

Time flew by and before I knew it, there were only three weeks left in the semester. I was still burnt out and pissed off. The only thing good that happened for me was my 19th birthday. I had gotten an electric guitar which would give me a new hobby to learn. I needed new things in my life. From that point on, things started to look up; newer and better things would happen.

I was in a discussion group for my Psychology class one day. I had finally found a proctor (tutor) that I could understand. She explained the chapters really well and I actually learned for once in that class. I had been struggling all semester, but I managed to keep a B-. The discussion session was my first with her, and after it was over, I felt I knew the material for the first time. I got my first A on the quiz for that chapter. From then on I went to all her sessions and my grade picked up. She was an excellent speaker and very easy to understand. Plus she was very easy on the eyes. She was 5’5″, about 95 lbs., with sparkling blue eyes, and long curly blonde hair. Her smile could light up a room, and she wore it often during her sessions. Her gorgeous smile helped with her lectures, it made her look much more friendlier than the other Proctors.

After her session on the last chapter, I stayed to talk to her and thank her for helping me understand psychology. She asked me if I would be interested in being a Proctor the next semester. I told her it would be a miracle to get an A in the class, which is required to become a Proctor. She was surprised that I didn’t have an A. She said I seemed really smart and intelligent. I don’t like to boast, but I am. Psychology is not a hard class, but it requires a lot of time to be put into it. I didn’t have that time, which made the class difficult for me. I explained that to her and she understood and offered to help me get an A.

I took her up on the offer and starting the next day, we would meet for lunch everyday and go over the material. Finally the semester neared an end. That was also bad news ’cause it meant, FINALS. I needed to get 100% on the Psych. final to pull an A in the class. I didn’t want to become a Proctor, but I had to promise that I would if I got the A in the class. Well, I pulled the miracle off and managed to ace the final and get an A in Psych. I gave my tutor a hug to say thank you. She handed me an application for a Proctor job. I filled it out and handed it back to her. I told her I’d see her next semester.

I got a call two weeks later from the Psych. Professor. She wanted me to come into her office the next day. I went into her office the next morning. She told me that I had gotten the job. I was thrilled. Finally, a new job that was on campus and on top of that I got to work with the hottest female I’d seen on campus. While I thanked the Professor, I heard someone walk into the room behind me. I turned to see who it was. When I turned around, I saw my tutor. ” Jesse”, the Professor started, ” I want you to meet Chyna (finally I had gotten her name. I never got it before and I felt a little silly asking so I never did.) she is going to help you get started.”

“Chyna, this is Jesse, our new Proctor” (I don’t think I had given her my name either.)

Chyna quickly trained me and I was ready to go for the semester. I liked my new job. It was very flexible, and the Professor understood my schedule. The thing I like most about the job was Chyna. I especially loved working closing with her when it would be just her and I alone. We often flirted with each other. We acted totally professional during hours of operation, but at closing we teased one another heavily. It was through these shifts that I got to know her. I learned she was 25, which totally shocked me. She didn’t look a day over 17. I thought she was at most, my age. She was also surprised at my age. She said I acted a lot older than 19, but I only looked no more than 18. We asked more questions about each other. We would occasionally throw in a question about romance and sex to keep our flirtation going.

One rainy night our flirtatious routine would grow. We had just closed the office and were getting ready to do the final day’s work when Chyna had to get something from her car. She said she’d be right back. She ran out of the office. I started the final work. I was just about finished when I noticed she had not returned. I was about to go look for her when the door flew open and she entered the room shivering and completely soaked. ” What happened to you?” I asked.

” It’s raining for one thing. When I ran out to my car and came back, the door was locked. So, I ran around to each door on the sides of the building until I finally found one that was unlocked”. She explained.

She was freezing and I had to do something. I had an extra coat in the closet that was not only warm, but long. It went down to my thighs, and I figured it would go down the her knees. It would cover her well. I handed her the jacket and told her to take her clothes off and put the jacket on. I was going to turn around as not to make her feel uncomfortable, but before I could, she ripped off her shirt, shoes and pants. She stood there wearing only her black bra and panties. The material clung to her body and gave a great visual. She had long silky legs, a nice tight ass, and medium sized, perky breasts. She threw the jacket on and said thank you. I told her that she didn’t have to undress in front of me. She said she trusted me and didn’t mind. I didn’t mind either. I told her to sit down and warm up while I finished work.

As I was putting folders away, I happened to look at a mirror on the desk next to me. I had my back turned to Chyna and could not see her, but I did see her in the mirror. She had stood up with her back to me as well. She unzipped the jacket somewhat and reached in with her hands, wrestled around a bit and pulled out her bra. She then bent over, reached under the jacket and slid her panties down her legs. I didn’t get to see anything, but It was a major turn-on to know she had no clothes on under that jacket.

I turned around and Chyna was sitting back in the chair, not knowing that I had just seen her take her underwear off. I had finished the night’s work and we left the office. I walked (ran) her to her car and we said our goodnights. She then handed me her bra and panties. ” Keep these until I give you your coat back.” She told me. The entire night I could think about nothing else except seeing her in her underwear and then knowing that my jacket was the only thing covering her body. The next night would heat up even more.

After we closed and finished up, Chyna asked me if I would mind staying a little later to talk with her. I didn’t mind at all. She was looking especially hot this night. She wore a white botton-up shirt and tight black pants which showed off her features nicely. She walked up to me as I sat in a chair. I went to stand, but she put her hand on my chest and gently pushed me back into the chair. She straddled me in the chair and said, ” Thank you for being so sweet and making my days a lot easier to look forward to.”

She then kissed me on the forehead. She went to stand, but I grabbed her gently on the hips and pulled her to me. She leaned forward and I kissed her on the lips. She pulled back for a second and then returned the kiss. This time our tongues met and we dove into a long, passionate kiss. She reached down, took hold of my shirt and pulled it over my head. She stood up, walked over and dimmed the lights a bit. I took off my shoes and socks. She kicked off her shoes and slid her pants down. She looked awesome in the light with the white shirt riding high on her thighs. She slowly walked toward me while unbuttoning her shirt. When she reached me, she squatted down between my legs undid my jeans, and pulled the down with my boxers. She took hold of my cock and put her mouth over the tip. She licked around the head before taking it all the way into her mouth. I was rock hard. My head was spinning with pleasure. She bobbed her head up and down a few times and then jerked me off with her hand. She then stood up, pulled her shirt off, and turned her back to me. I reached up and undid her bra. She turned back to me and removed the bra and let it fall to the floor. I stood up and we embraced. We engaged in another kiss. I picked her up, carried her to the chair and sat her down. I kissed, licked and sucked her nipples. I then explored her chest with my lips and tongue. I worked my way down her sleek midsection and down to her legs. I kissed the insides of her thighs as I put her legs over my shoulders.

I then removed her panties to see her wonderful love triangle which was covered by a thin sliver of pubic hair. I spread her legs and went to work. I played with the lips before tongue fucking her and sucking on her clit. She was going absolutely crazy. She pushed my head away. Stood up, walked over to the desk, and bent over it. I walked up behind her. She raised her glorious backside upwards. She reached for my jutting pole, guiding it to nestle among her silky-wet folds. ” Give it to me”, she demanded.

I spread her legs a little further and eased my blunt knob forward and slid easily into her sweetness with a lovely squishing sound. I was amazed at how wet she was. I wanted to go slowly, to luxuriate in that velvety heat, to build myself up, but I just couldn’t do it. It was too joyous. Instead I just slammed into her slushy cunny like I was in heat. The long sighs issuing from her mouth told me that Chyna had completely given herself over to the sensations now flooding through her body and transmitting themselves through the tip of my pistoning rod down through the shaft, to my very soul. I pumped my organ in and out of her with rhythmic thrusts, completely filling her juicy well with every deep stroke. Again and again I drove my aching manhood into the nestling heat of her vagina, jerking my hips as she whimpered with the pleasure of making hot, passionate love in our office.

One of my hands ran over her quivering tummy and up to her pillowy breasts, groping the swaying, pudding-soft tit and the firm ripe nipple. This added stimulation sent Chyna over the edge. Writhing in unbridled joy, her back arched, and she came, nearly sobbing with the great racking tremors of pure bliss. Her inner walls began to pulse erratically gripping me wetly and firmly. Now with Chyna achieving orgasm, I was free to concentrate on mine. I banged my cock into her like a piston of a steam engine at full throttle. She was so hot, my cock felt as if it were being scorched by that deliquescent heat. In an instant I buried my cock one last time and came inside her.

I carried her back to the chair and sat down with her straddling me. We kissed again before she put her head on my shoulder and passed out from the pleasure. We stayed that way for hours before getting dressed and heading back to my place where we stayed the rest of the night. Since then we have had many more encounters. Needless to say, I now look forward to college, especially when I have to go to work.

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It started out as an internet friendship. Somehow we had gotten each other’s e-mail address and found out that we had similar fantasies. We wrote back and forth, sometimes every day, sometimes going a week between emails. We dove into the world of our fisting fantasies. We would tell each other what we would do if we ever met. We became friends, too, sharing our every day lives with each other, our frustrations, how our day went and all the things you share with a good friend. We traded pictures of each other. We exchanged phone numbers. We talked a few times. It wasn’t phone sex; it was talking about the normal everyday stuff, and, well, about how and when we would finally meet. You see, we live 5 hours apart. Therefore, the idea was to meet somewhere in-between. It was hard to find a day that we could both get together. The first one we had planned didn’t work because I had forgotten it was Columbus Day and the kids would be off of school. The second try didn’t happen because she works a few days a week and the only day I can easily get off is Tuesday and of course it is one of the days she works. What a frustrating situation. We continued to talk on the phone and send messages back and forth, but we really wanted to get together. We were curious to see if we would be compatible when we were together in person and comfortable enough with each other to act out our fantasies.

Then the day finally arrived! We had figured out a way to meet on a Monday. I was very excited and I’m sure she was, too. As I was driving there I had Metalica blasting in the car. I was singing along, windows down, hair blowing all around. It was a great day for a drive. The sun was shining, it was in the upper 70′s and the sky was clear as clear can be. We had decided to meet at the Cracker Barrel Restaurant just off I55 in the town halfway between us. This way we could get to know each other over lunch and see if we even wanted it to become more. As the music droned on in the background (since in my excitement I forgot to bring more than one tape and was listening to this one for the 3rd time) I started to think about what she would be like. I mean, we had exchanged pictures, I had talked to her on the phone multiple times and it seemed like this would be a go, but you never know. I hoped it would be great! I would have hated to drive all that way for “nothing.” You know how you get your expectations up so high that nothing can meet them, well, I was afraid that we had both done that. Little did I know that we were going to get along so famously.

I arrived at the cracker Barrel at 11am, 30 minutes early. It hadn’t taken me nearly as long as I though it would despite the tail end of rush hour traffic I encountered when I left home. I mulled around in the Country Store they have on premises, looking at postcards, knickknacks and coffee mugs. I went in to the bathroom to check my appearance. I touched up my make-up, fluffed my hair and put a breath mint in my mouth. I was getting nervous the longer I had to wait. I went back out to the store part of the restaurant and I saw her walk in. It had to be her; she looked just like she did in her picture. We walked towards each other and with a smile on my face, I asked “Judie?”

She replied “Yep, it’s me, live & in person.” It just happened, what happened next. We embraced like long lost friends. Our breasts touched & rubbed against each other & my nipples became rock hard. I thought to myself ‘this is going to work out just fine.’

We went to the counter to wait to be seated. “Two, non-smoking. Oh, and in a secluded area, please. We have a lot of catching up to do.” The hostess obliged us and seated us in the back of the restaurant at a corner table. We sat down and immediately began talking about all sorts of things: the drive here, traffic, how excited we each have been to meet, and, of course, what we thought of each other now that we had met. The waitress came over to take our order and we hadn’t even looked at the menu yet. We asked her to come back in a couple of minutes and then stopped our gabbing to see what we wanted. As we were looking I slipped off my shoe and let my foot wander to her leg. I started playing footsie with her and she kind of gasped at the initial contact, but then peeked over her menu and winked at me. We continued to rub feet and only stopped when the waitress came back to take our orders. I, of course, ordered breakfast, as it is my favorite meal of the day. Judie ordered breakfast, too, which surprised me, but maybe it shouldn’t have. We were alike in more ways than we had ever imagined!

While we waited for our food we continued to talk, but it was not innocent anymore. We talked about what desires we had and what we wanted to try to do today. We agreed that after “lunch” we would drive down the road a bit to the Holiday Inn and get a room. My pussy was so wet, just from talking about what we wanted to do to each together that I thought that I was going to have an orgasm there in the restaurant just thinking about it! Our food finally arrived & as we were eating, I let my foot snake up her leg to her thigh until it was resting on her chair between her legs. I had to scoot my chair foreword right up to the table so my foot would reach, but it was worth the effort. I moved my toes up & down & back and forth over her crotch. Judie moved her hand to rest on my foot & guided it to the most pleasurable spot for her. She massaged my foot, too, and it felt wonderful. I couldn’t wait to get out of there!

When we finished eating we paid the check & decided that we would take our separate cars to the Holiday Inn. I agreed to pay for this time & that she would pay for next time. I went to the desk & got us a room. I had a small duffel bag with some goodies inside & apparently she had thought to do the same thing. We went up to our room. The balcony looked over the indoor swimming pool. How cool! Not that we needed the balcony, but it was a neat concept if you had kids & let them go down to the pool. You could watch them from the balcony of your room. We closed the drapes of the balcony and turned the light on in the room. We were both a little unsure of how to start. I suggested that we both unpack our duffel bags & see what each other had brought. Judie sat on one bed & I sat on the other bed. We decided that it would be more fun if we each presented one thing at a time to each other & figure out how we would use it that day.

Judie said she would go first. She unzipped her bag & reached inside. The anticipation was so great that we both started to giggle. I couldn’t stand it anymore so I leaned over and kissed her smack on the lips. It wasn’t a long kiss, but not a peck either. It was long enough to make my nipples tingle, though! To hell with the bags, we could worry about what was in them when it came time to use it. I moved over to the bed Judie was sitting on and sat next to her. We leaned toward each other & began kissing again. They were soft, gentle, exploring kisses at first. I turned my head to the left & she turned hers to the right so we could fit together better. Judie start to lean back toward the bed & I followed her. We were lying next to each other, arms wrapped around in a passionate embrace. Judie slipped me the tongue first, slowly tracing my lips then gently probing into my mouth. I opened it willingly and sought out her tongue with mine. My hand moved to the swell of her breast. I cupped it in my hand and felt for her nipple with my thumb. I knew I had found it when Judie quickly gasped & then moaned into my mouth. I continued to rub her nipple over her clothes and felt it get harder and bigger under my touch. I was getting so wet that I knew Judie must be able to smell my juices. I knew I could. I lifted Judie’s shirt to feel her nipple better, with just her bra between us. She shrugged her shirt over her head & took it off completely. I continued to stroke her nipple, sometimes grasping it with my thumb and index finger and rolling it between them. Judie was pushing her chest towards me, her body aching for more. I stopped kissing her mouth and let my lips wander down her chin to her neck. I sucked and bit at her neck for a few seconds then went back to my downward exploration of her wonderful body. Judie was letting her hands wander all over my arms & back while I was kissing her clavicle and upper chest. I followed the path of her bra, darting my tongue under the thin material every once in a while. When I reached the swell of her breast I started to lick the satin material, each time getting closer to her straining nipple. Judie let out a moan and arched her back, trying to get my mouth onto her nipple. I licked all around her nipple, being careful not to let my tongue touch her pointed peaks. Judie was breathing heavily now as I lightly kissed her nips, teasing her even more with the feathery grazing of my lips. I knew I must be teasing her and wanted to give her some satisfaction, so I started kissing with more pressure, licking and sucking through the material of her bra. There was a big wet spot and when I lifted my head I could see clear through the material. Judie has beautiful full breasts with large areola. They must be at least 3 inches in diameter, bigger than the bottom of a coke can! Her nipples were as big as marbles. She was so aroused that all the bumps around her nipples were engorged. I could feel them with my tongue when I licked. I sucked her whole nipple into my mouth through the material and began nibbling. As I nibbled harder & harder Judie bean to moan louder. I reached between Judie’s breasts & unhooked her front clasp bra. I just had to taste her flesh. I sucked her left nipple into my mouth and circled it with my tongue. I alternately sucked & bit bringing my hand to her right breast to pleasure it as well. We shifted position in the bed so that Judie was lying on her back in the middle of the bed horizontally and I was lying on my stomach next to her. As I continued to tease her tits I smushed them together and moved my head left & right with my tongue out frantically licking both her nipples at once.

I stopped for a minute & got up just long enough to fish something out of my duffel bag. I told Judie to close her eyes. I came back over to the bed & put the nipple chain on her. It was made of two light clamps with a crystal hanging down attached together by a gold chain. Then chain had a crystal hanging from it. You could add more crystals by clipping them onto the chain to add more of a tug on the nipples if you wanted. You could also add stronger clamps & weights to it, but that was not a part of the plan today so I didn’t even bring those attachments with me. I just wanted to add a little extra stimulation, not cause pain. Judie gasped a little when I attached the light clamps. I tightened them just enough so that they would stay on her nips & not fall off. Then I started licking the protruding part of her rosy nipples.

“God! That feels so good. No one has ever done anything like this before,” Judie told me. I told her I had another surprise for her a little later that was related to this one. I wouldn’t tell her what it was, & I’m not going to tell you either! You will just have to keep reading. Tee hee.

Judie started to kiss the top of my head & play with my hair. She told me “Now it’s your turn for some fun. Lie back & enjoy.” So, I did as I was told. Judie started kissing my ears and neck. She stopped to remove my top & bra. No hesitancy with her, just get it off so she could have fun tantalizing me! She kissed down my chest and over my cantaloupe sized breasts. She continued down my ample stomach to my sides and back to my belly. She kissed a ring around by belly button and then darted her tongue inside it. She continued to kiss me all over, pushing my shorts & panties down as she explored every inch of my skin. I started to giggle as she kissed my sides, as I am ticklish there. She kissed down my thigh to my knee. She licked & kissed her way to my feet. God, I was creaming myself big time. I was so horny. I couldn’t believe that my fantasy was coming true. I pulled Judie back up to my mouth. I wanted to kiss her more. Feel her lips against mine, her tongue & mine intertwined. We kissed for at least 10 minutes, just enjoying each other. Then Judie broke away and opened her duffel bag. She instructed me to spread my legs as far apart as I could, pull my knees up and close my eyes. I eagerly did as I was told & could hardly stand the anticipation. I heard Judie going through her bag, whispering to herself, “no, not this yet. Not that. Where is that damned…oh here it is! Ready or not, here I come.”

Before Judie sat back on the bed she must have stripped off her shorts & panties, because she was now as naked as me. I felt Judie sit on the bed next to me and her hand touch my inner thigh. She leaned down & kissed me where her hand left off, on my upper thigh. I thought I was going to cum from the excitement of it. Then I felt this cold wet substance on my pussy lips. Judie rubbed it in to my outer & inner lips, then put some on the outer edge of my vagina and a dab on my clit. She leaned over & blew on me. OOOHHHHH, it must have been that lotion that gets hot when it is blown on. My pussy felt like it was on fire. It was so good! Then I felt Judie’s tongue on me and it was fucking cold!! Judie sucked my clit into her mouth & I felt the ice cube bump against my tender flesh. Judie let my clit out of her mouth & went down to my vagina. She slid the ice cube up into me with her tongue & fingers. Oh, god, it felt so exquisite! The mixture of sensations. Judie tongue fucked my pussy while her hands held my pussy lips wide open. I started to feel that familiar tingling, the beginning of my orgasm working it’s way through my body. I must have let a moan escape because no sooner than those feelings started Judie stopped what she was doing. She started kissing up my tummy to my breasts. She moved my hands to let my legs down, so I was just laying on the bed. She started licking & kissing my nipples. I opened my eyes and was able to see the bottle of oil she had used. I was right. It was that stuff that is warm when rubbed in & when you blow on it it gets hot. I was able to reach the chain between Judie’s breasts & I tugged on it a little bit. Judie gasped, and asked me to do it again. I did, and then I reached over to tighten the clamps a little bit. As I twisted I took each nipple in my mouth & tongued it, so as to mix pleasure with he pain. Judie moaned a bit & told me it felt so good. I told her she hadn’t felt the best of it yet. I asked her to assume the position she had me in before. I went to my bag & took out a clit clamp. It was a little piece of metal shaped like a dangle earring, except the two sides were closer together. It had a crystal hanging from it just like the nipple jewelry. I had bought it as a set for her. The clit one wasn’t supposed to hurt, it was supposed to slip over an engorged clit and stay on without being tightened. It was said to cause more intense feelings where all the nerves of the clit come together making for more powerful orgasms. You have probably seen them if you are at all into erotic jewelry. Anyway, I hid it in my hand & went down on Judie. I wanted to lick her pussy so bad! I started by licking on her outer labia. I kissed them & sucked on them, bringing them into my mouth and tonguing them. Then I moved on to her inner labia. Mmmmm, I could smell and taste her excitement. The scent was heavenly. I lapped her inner lips, avoiding going anywhere near her clit, but taking as much of her in my mouth as I could. I kissed her more & more, sucking inside her pussy to get some of her yummy juices just waiting for me. I pulled my face back out a little bit so that I could spread her lips wide. Judie moaned as I did this. I know that I love it when my partner spreads me wide open. It makes the skin near my clit so taunt that it gives my clit the extra sensations. So, I tried to do this for Judie. I stuck my tongue far inside her pussy, licking as much of her vaginal walls as I could. I was trying to get at every nook & cranny inside her, slurping up her juices as they flowed from her. I brought my hand up to her pussy and thought to myself that I wanted to make her cum first. I put one finger inside her pussy along with my tongue. I felt for her g-spot with my finger and added a second finger. I knew I found it when Judie gasped & let out a loud moan. Judie started talking dirty to me then.

“Lick my pussy. Yeah, lick it good. Make me cum. Oh, don’t forget my clitty. Please suck on my clit, pinch it, make it feel so good. Please, do it to me! Fill me with your fingers. Fuck me with your hand. Do me so I cum!!!”

I didn’t know she was this excited already. I found out that Judie is a very verbal person when it comes to sex. She leaves no doubt in your mind as to whether she likes what you are doing or not. I kept my 2 fingers wiggling inside her pussy , stroking her g-spot. My mouth moved up to her clit. I licked it with short strokes, using the tip of my tongue. As her clit got harder it snuck out from under the hood. I licked it with the whole surface of my tongue this time & Judie really liked that! She let out a gasp that I heard even down between her legs. Judie was almost constantly moaning now, letting me know that I was doing good for my first time. I sucked her clit into my mouth and began flicking it with my tongue. God, it was so exciting that I was creaming all over myself as I was eating her out. I took the clit clip & as I let her clit slip out of my mouth I grabbed it. I had to take my fingers out of her pussy to put the clip on. My fingers slid out with a slurping noise. Judie asked me why I was stopping & I said “You’ll see! I think you will like this!” My one hand had her clit between my fingers & I slid the clip onto her clit with the other hand. It was a little tight, but it made her clit bulge in front of the clip. Judie just writhed when I flicked at her clit after the clip was on. She was loving it!! I had pulled my duffel bag near me so I could reach it easier. I grabbed one of my dildos out of the bag. It was the g-spot dildo, the one specially curved to reach the right place & give a girl great orgasm! I slid the dildo inside her cute pussy & as I moved it in & out slowly & then quickly, then very slowly again I was licking on her engorged clit. Judie started bucking her hips towards me. She was moving her head back & forth on the bed. “I’m going to cum. That feels sooooo good. Please don’t stop. I love what you are doing. Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop. Oh, yeah, please, please, please, ohhhhhhhhh FUCK ME!!!!!!!” As she shouted all this out to me I could feel her clitty throbbing, the dildo slurping it’s way in & out of her pussy. I slowed down and started sucking & biting on her clit while stroking the dildo in & out. Judie was using those hips of hers lifting them, making me push this dildo all the way in her hot cunt before allowing me to pull it out.

“Faster, please, oh please, faster!! Fuck me harder & faster! I’m going to cuuuuummmmm! ! Yes, yes, yes, YESSSSSSSSS!! I’M CUMMMIINNNGGG!!” I gave her what she wanted. I started stroking that dildo in faster & faster as she bucked wildly. I felt her pussy grabbing the dildo, spasming around it, sucking it in farther & farther, and then her clit exploded & she gushed a stream of cum out her pussy. I slowed my strokes down as she came down from her orgasm, flicking at her clit every few seconds. I grabbed a bigger cock out of my bag of tricks & switched it with the one I had been using. Judie moaned & asked what I had done. I told her to lay back & enjoy it, that she wasn’t done cumming just yet. I slowly built her up again, using this 8″ long 2″ wide cock. She was enjoying it, sighing every once in a while, moving her hips with me as I stroked it in & out. Once I thought her pussy was sufficiently lubed & stretched I took out an even bigger dildo to use on her. We had told each other that our fantasies were to be fisted & I was determined to make hers cum true that day. I took out the “big boy.” He was 9″ long & tapered from 2.5 to 3.5″ wide in the middle & back to 3″ at the base. I put the tip at her entrance & told her that I was trying to stretch her pussy so I could get my hand in there. Judie just sighed & told me she couldn’t believe that her fantasy was going to come true. I licked at her clit as I slowly worked the “big boy” inside her. Judie was moaning constantly now & kept telling me to fuck her pussy. I was finally able to get this whole cock inside her, stroking it faster and faster. Judie’s pussy kept sucking it in & was constantly oozing juices out. I would slurp them up as often as I could and continued to work on her clit. Judie all of a sudden started panting really hard & shouted “I’m going to cum again! It is soooo big!!” She thrust her hips up a couple of times as I pounded her pussy with the big boy faster & faster to bring her to the brink. As she squirmed and bucked I sucked on her clit, and she came in a burst of juice. I licked it all up and fastened the belt onto the cock deep inside Judie’s pussy. The belt was specially designed to hold the dildo inside her pussy & not let it slip out no matter how hard her pussy contracted.

Judie asked me to come up to her & kiss her. I slithered my way up her side, licking her belly & tits as I moved towards her mouth. I kissed her deep on the mouth, sharing her juices. “Not bad” we said in unison. “That dildo sure is making me feel full. How big is it?” Judie asked. I told her & she kinda gasped a little. I told her that I was determined to fist her today & that this was the only way I knew to stretch her enough for my hand to fit inside. Judie nodded her head yes & told me it was my turn to cum now.

She kissed me again & again, until I was moaning in her mouth. Then she kissed her way down to my sopping wet crotch. There was a big wet spot on the bed under me already. Whoever was lucky enough to clean this room after we left was going to know what we were up to. The smell of excited pussy was in the air. Judie put her bag of toys next to her. I put a pillow under my hips & brought my legs up towards me to give her access to my box. I was really horny & ready to cum. I didn’t think it would take much to get me off. Judie started the way I had on her. She first licked & sucked my outer lips, then my inner lips. She put a couple of fingers inside me, but despite how wet I was I was still tight. I’ve been told that I have an awfully tight pussy. The boys love it, but I wish it were a little looser so I could fuck myself with bigger toys. Oh, well. Judie had a few tricks up her sleeve for me. I felt her inserting something, but had no idea what it was. Then she inserted another one just like the first. I asked her what it was. She wouldn’t tell me, just said to relax & enjoy. She started licking inside my pussy & I felt whatever it was she inserted move around. They made my pussy quiver every time she moved them. I had heard of something that did this, but for the life of me I couldn’t remember what it was. Judie took my clit in her mouth and sucked on it. She sucked harder & harder, bringing me almost to the point of no return. I started bucking & every time I moved the things inside me moved & vibrated. My god, it felt sooo good!! Judie let my clit out of her mouth & started licking right above my clit. “Oh god, oh god, yes!” I was panting and knew that I was going to explode soon. Judie changed her tactics and moved her tongue so she was licking up & down over my clit, her tongue catching under my clit then pressing above my clit. I thought I had died & gone to heaven. She inserted a finger inside my cunt along with those balls…yeah, that’s what they were, ben-wa balls!! She made them move & vibrate & I couldn’t hold back anymore. My pussy started spasming on the balls, making them vibrate more & more and Judie kept at my clit, licking it, & I let loose. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled over me, my pussy & clit spasmed over & over again and as Judie kept at what she was doing I felt a second orgasm start. I yelled out “AAAHHHHHHHHHHH” and then clamped my legs against Judie’s head. My clit was ultra sensitive after those two mind blowing orgasms. Judie came up & kissed me, our tongues dancing together, tasting each other’s juices.

“So, when do I get something bigger in my cunt?” Judie asked me.

“Right now, you slut!” I replied. Judie got on all fours as I undid the belt & slid the “big boy” out of her cunt. I took out the “monster cock” and brought it to her face. “Suck it!” I told her. She could barely get the head in her mouth. “This is gonna get slammed in your pussy. Think you can handle it?” She just nodded her head yes. I went back behind her & put a little lube on the head of the monster dildo. This was truly a monster, not in length, it is only 9″, but in width the head is 3″ wide & the cock is 4.25″wide. If I could get this in my hand would slide in afterwards. I started working it in. Judie has her legs spread wide, on her hands & knees. I slowly got the head in, but could get it no further. I got an idea. I pulled the head out of Judie & had her squat on the bed. I positioned the monster cock under her, right at her opening. Judie slowly sank down onto the cock & was able to work it inside herself with a little help. The whole time she was sighing & moaning, making satisfied noises.

“Oh yeah, it’s going in! I can feel it. It is soooo big! Can you believe it is going in? I feel so very full! It feels so good! I can’t imagine what your fist is going to feel like. I love the way this feels. Do you have a bigger one? I want something bigger!” The next thing I knew Judie was sitting completely on the cock. It was all the way inside her pussy. I couldn’t believe it! I had Judie change position so that I could work the huge thing in & out of her pussy. She laid on her back & as I pulled the cock in & out I licked her clit. Judie had tons of pussy juice flowing now & I was practically drowning in it! God, she tasted so good!! I asked her if she was ready for the real thing, the whole enchilada. “Oh, yes, fist me. Please, fist me!” I pulled the monster cock out of her with a huge slurping sound & Judie took it & started to lick her own juices off of it. I immediately replaced it with 3 fingers, and then put in 4. I cupped them so that they weren’t as wide. Judie was squeezing my fingers in her pussy, working her kegals. She begged me for the rest of my hand, so I slipped my thumb into my hand and put it back in. I slowly pumped my fingers in & out of her when my hand just slipped in to my wrist. I spread my fingers out inside her, touching all sides of her cavern. It felt incredible to me, I couldn’t even imagine how it felt to Judie. I pulled my hand out & asked Judie if she was ready for my fist. She moaned “Yeeeesssss.” So, I balled my hand up into a fist and slowly work it into her wide open pussy. I pistoned my fist in & out of her box. My fist moved in & out, deeper & deeper, first to my wrist, then my forearm. Judie was just panting & moaning & sobbing. She was crying out how incredible it felt & that she thought she was going to cum soon. Fisting her was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I couldn’t wait for her to do it to me! I kept up my moderate pace as Judie’s pussy squeezed me arm tighter & tighter. I continued to lick & suck her clit every once in a while & to tug on the nipple clamps. I knew she was going to cum soon when I slid a wet finger into her ass. First her legs started to shake, then her head started to thrash back & forth. Next her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she put her feet flat on the bed. She started rocking herself back & forth on my fist, meeting me thrust for thrust, and them she came! Torrents of cum squirted out of her pussy & my face was drenched. Judie kinda went into a haze, not answering my questions, but still breathing & her pussy still spasming on my hand. I knew better than to try & take it out before the spasms subsided. So, I laid there next to her with my fist in her cunt while her climax subsided.

After Judie came back to reality she told me it was my turn to get fist fucked. I told her I couldn’t wait, lets get to it!! Judie pulled a cucumber out of her bag & put some lube on the tip of it. “Have you had your 5 serving of vegetables yet today?” she asked me. I told her I had not & asked what she was going to do about it. Judie got me to get on all fours, doggie style, and spread my pussy lips with her fingers. Then I felt her put the cucumber at my opening & push it in in one smooth motion. “Mmmmmmmmm” was all I could say. I hiked my ass up in the air & lowered my head & chest down onto my arms on the bed. I was enjoying this fuck from behind. As I got into it more & more Judie decided to switch it up on me. Out came the cuc & in went something else. I didn’t know what it was, but it was cold and hard, you know firm. Maybe a beer bottle or a wine bottle, something like that. I felt Judie push it inside my pussy and it hurt a little bit, but not enough for me to complain. I started rocking back & forth on my hands & knees, enjoying this immensely. I was wondering is Judie was going to put in anything bigger & then I got my answer. Judie brought out her version of a monster cock. This one was a solid 11 or 12″ long & 4″ wide all around. It was a smooth white & had a base with balls & everything. The base had a suction cup so that you could attach it to a smooth surface & keep it still. We decided to move into the bathroom. Judie stuck the huge dildo onto the top edge of the bathtub. I straddled the tub and started to slide this massive dong inside my pussy. Judie got into the tub and turned on the water. There was a hand held massager shower and she started it up. She remembered that I had told her about how I like to let to hard stream of the massager spray right on my clit & it made me cum in seconds. As I humped up & down on this massive cock Judie spread my pussy open wide. She aimed the spray at my clit, moving it back & forth, closer & farther away. I started panting and yelled out “Yes!!!” as I came. It was wonderful!

It was also a 2 person jacuzzi tub, so Judie let the tub fill and added some bubbles. As the tub filled I leaned back against it and Judie put her hand under the water to feel for my recovering pussy. She started fingering me and kept adding more & more fingers inside me. I was stretched by the dildo so Judie didn’t have much trouble getting all of her fingers inside me. I slipped further down in the tub & draped my legs over the edges of the tub to give Judie maximum entry into my pussy. She asked me if I was ready. I nodded & said as ready as I would ever be. She twisted her fist into me and I gasped. Oh my god!!!!! I have never felt anything like it before in my life. It was incredible. I felt full and stretched beyond belief. I started to grip her fist & wrist with my pussy, milking her hand. When she started pistoning her fist in & out I thought I’d died & went to heaven. I felt my climax start at the tips of my toes & move all the way up my legs and simultaneously start at the top of my head & work it’s way down my spine. I have never had a climax so hard as I did that day. It felt like my pussy ruptured and an bolt of lightening struck my clit at the same time. I screamed when I came. I know I had one of those squirting orgasms just like Judie did when I fisted her. I felt the release. Intense doesn’t even describe how it felt. I felt my pussy & clit jerk uncontrollably for at least 5 minutes after I climaxed. Judie was finally able to pull her hand out of my pussy, and we laid together in the tub & let the bubbles surround us. We soaked for at least an hour, until the water got cold. We got out & dried each other off. We went back to the bed and laid together, kissing & hugging. When we finally looked at the clock it was after 5pm. We had been there longer than either one of us had anticipated. We both had a long drive home, so we cleaned up our toys & packed them away & got dressed. After I checked out, we walked to our cars and embraced, hugging & kissing goodbye. We said that we would do it again soon. I waved to her as I pulled out & turned the opposite way of her. The windows were down & Metallica was blasting again. I was really hungry. I stopped at a McDonalds drive through before hitting the highway. All the way home I relived the afternoon. Every word we said, every action and I frigged myself off at least 5 times while driving. The truckers loved it, I’m sure.

It is 2 days later & my pussy can still feel her fist inside it. I can’t wait until we get together again next month. We have agreed to bring only household items with us this time & it will be interesting to see what she brings with her. I screw myself every night with the “monster cock”, trying to keep my pussy conditioned and ready to be fisted at the drop of a hat. I never know when the phone will ring to hear that Judie is in town on the way to her parents house the next town over. It is a shame we never met when she lived here. Ah, but would we have been ready for each other then?

THE END

 

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He spread the shade on the window, letting in as little light as possible, watching the high school across the street. He did this daily, from his house, and watched all of the girls in the school leaving. He knew it wasn’t normal, but he didn’t care. He watched the older girls get into cars, or the younger ones start to walk home. It was an all girls school after all. He loved their uniforms, the short skirts, and the knee-socks and white blouses. When he had finished masturbating, he realized that he wanted something more then his hand. It had been forever since he had a woman, and the girls in the school were perfect. There were two that he always watched, a tall blonde with firm tits and an incredible ass. And, from his guess her best friend, a shot-haired brunette with great legs. They were now walking in the opposite direction, away from his house.

“So, Julie, who do you think that creepy guy is in the house across from the school?” Kristin asked as she looked over her books to the ground.

“I don’t know, but he scares the hell out of me.” She pushed back her blonde hair, as Kristin nodded in agreement. She looked back to her friend, “So what were you planning on doing tonight?”

“Whatever, maybe go to a party or something.” They had reached the block near Julie’s house, and started to cross the street.

“Ugh, I hate these uniforms, I can’t wait to get out of them,” Julie stated while pulling on and smoothing out her skirt.

As they turned down the street, so did the old Buick that had followed them from the school.

Julie pushed the key into the door and shoved it open. She turned once more to wave to Kristin as she continued down the street, then closed the door behind her. She layed her books and the key on the table in the living room and slipped out of her black shoes. She cherished this time, before her parents got home from work. She started up the stairs to her room.

He tried the door, and thankfully, it was unlocked. “Good one whore, just let me in…” he thought to himself as he quietly slid the door open, looking around. He heard her soft voice from upstairs, singing a song from that damned Britney Spears, which he wouldn’t deny, looked almost as good as Julie. He grabbed the knife from his pocket, and undressed halfway. Then he began to slowly sneak up the stairs, towards her voice.

Julie had finished the chorus and began to unbutton the top of her blouse, she had forgotten her hair brush in the bathroom. As she pulled open her bedroom door, he sprung on her like a beast and pushed her down to her bed. He ignored her painful yelp as his body fell onto hers, and he began ramming his tongue down her throat, holding her hands against her bed, making her struggles futile. He sat up quickly, straddling her, and pulled his handcuffs out of his shirt pocket, and painfully clasping her hands to the frame of the bed. She started to scream and was greated by a slap across her soft cheek. He shed the rest of his clothing, and began to lick the sides of her neck, rubbing her breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse. Now, recovering from his blow, she started to scream for help again.

“Bitch!” He screamed at her and pulled the sweaty bandana from his head, violently tying it in her mouth, gagging her. He leaned back, still on top of her, and with both hands ripped her blouse, and pushed it up her arms. He stared at her round eyes filled with fear, and her tear stained cheeks. Lowering his eyes to her white cotton bra, her soft young breasts covered by it. He then looked to the knife and his sweatshirt, and smiled smugly to himself. He traced a finger across her full pink lips, and slowly down her chest and stopping between her tits, above the clasp in the front. He watched as her arms tingled with gooseflesh, and with one quick movement, opened her bra.

He pushed it off of her chest, and placed his hands on her bountiful chest, her nipples between his fingers, and began rubbing his aching cock against her plaid skirt. He forcefully rubbed her breasts, causing her to protest through her gag. He brought his head down and gently licked one nipple, while two fingers played with the other. Still sucking on her breasts, he slid his left hand down to her thigh, above the knee. He then slowly ran his hand up her thigh and under her skirt, softly feeling the cotton of her panties. Sliding his hand back down to her knee, he gently rolled one of her knee-socks to her toes, and then pushed it off. He followed with the other.

He got off of her for a few seconds to pull her short skirt off of her thin body. He was greeted by her soft white panties, with pink lining. He layed back on top of her, fiercely rubbing his cock along the thin fabric covering her teenage cunt. She kicked her legs in protest, to no avail, as he ran his tongue below her breasts, and across her stomach. He stopped at the top of her panties, sliding one hand up her thigh and under the cotton. He let one finger slide near her pussy, then slowly slid them down her legs. Letting them drop to the floor. He used both hands to spread her legs, and moved to his knees for the best position. Then, with a loud painful grunt and a squeal of pain from Julie, he rammed his large, hard cock deep into her virgin cunt. Screaming at her, he began fucking her with ferocity, driving his cock inside her, watching as blood began to trickle down her thigh.

When he had enough, he pulled out of her and began to rapidly stroke his cock, while letting his fingers slip inside of her. He fingered her clitoris, and ran his hand along her crotch. Then, with a gasp, he came all over her, his cum landing on her face, her chest and stomach, and much of it on her pussy. As he ordered, he moved the gag out of her mouth so she could lick the cum off of her face and swallow it, and she then began sliding her tongue around his limping cock, letting the rest of his cum slide down her throat.

Now, out of breath, he stood and started to dress. He quickly moved downstairs, leaving Julie still cuffed and gagged, and opened the front door. He pulled it open just as Kristin rang the doorbell. Her eyes widened with surprise and she started to turn and run, but he grabbed the collar of her blouse and pulled her inside.

THE END

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Katelynn Anne always was the type of girl that thought she could do anything and everything. You see she went to a Catholic school and you know how those girls are. They think they are better than everyone else is. Katelynn was very, very attractive, at only 18 she stood about 5ft 6in and was a size 34DDD-26-36. Her tits weren’t the kind that sagged down either they were huge and they knew it. They were perfectly round and stood out like two proud beach balls. The nipples were just off centered so that they pointed a little off to each side. She had a tight firm stomach and an ass that was tight and round like a ripe peach. Her legs were toned and fit because of her chearleading and all of her extracurricular activities. She had bright blue eyes and medium length blonde hair and always kept it up in a ponytail. Katlynn was always getting in trouble at school for the dress code or doing something else wrong. Like she would wear French cut black silk panties instead of the plain white cotton ones that she was supposed to wear. Or she would get caught sucking off some guy behind the bleachers during lunch. She even once sucked off the entire boy’s basketball team when they won the state playoffs, but that is another story in itself.

Tonight she had just gotten off the bus and was waiting for her mom to pick her up where she always did but this time her mom told her that she might be a little late. But then again she always was this time Katelynn knew that she would be real late. So there she was in her short plaid skirt and starched white shirt waiting out side the bar on the corner of Elm and Eugine.

She had been waiting for about a half an hour and was thirsty so she thought she would go into the bar and get a drink. It was early in the day and there did not seem to be anyone at the bar so she went in. The place looked deserted except for three black guys sitting at a table in the corner drinking beer. She went up to the bar and leaned over it waiting for the barkeep to come out. She did not know that she was bending over to far and her skirt was rising up to show her panties and tight ass, which emeaditly caught the attention of the three guys and they started to say whisper back and forth to each other. She became nervous but stayed where she was hoping that they would not bother her. Then they got louder and she could hear what they were saying about her body and what they would like to do with it. She became frightened but at the same time turned on.

One of the men got up and came over to her and stood behind her and stared at her and made gestures at her that the others could see. Then he lifted up her skirt the rest of the way and made that comment “Damn baby that is an ass that begs to be fucked”. She quickly turned around and pulled her skirt down “excuse me” she said in a sharp tone. “Oh, you’ve got a live one there D” one of the men at the table said. “Yeah, I bet she is gonna be fun huh guys” the one they called D replied “and would you look at the size of these tits” he said as he reached out and garbed one of them. Squeezing it in his large hand. She quickly bated it away and started to make a dash for the door. But alas she was too late one of the other men had already closed the door and locked it and was standing in front of it. As she moved toward the door she ran right into his arms. “Damn Lashawn she must like you better than she dose me”, D said. She could hear the third man at the table laugh in a very deep voice that made her shudder. He turned her around and garbed her arms. Speaking softly into her ear “you see little girl we are the only ones here and I don’t even think you are supposed to be in here are you now?” “No sir, I just wanted something to drink Sir” she said in a shy tone.

“SIR, hummmm I like that shit, what do you guys think?” “Oh hell yeah, that bitch knows how to turn me on.” D replied.

Then he walked her back over to the bar and bent her over it again. Reaching down he raised her skirt and gazed at her lovely round ass then D drew back and spanked her with his big hand. Making her taunt little ass ripple in pain. Then he rubbed it and messaged it making her quince in pain. He then stuck two fingers under the elastic of her panties and ran them down to her now damp pussy. Rubbing them back and forth over it and then sliding them up inside, driving Katelynn to moan out in a loud voice. “Fuck’n A this little slut is ready to go” then Lashawn turned her around and began undoing her shirt and broke the front clasp of her bra. And there they were her two big beautiful tits stood put proud, the nipples already erect and very sensitive. D reached and garbed one in his hand and licked the nipple forcefully. Once again she moaned out.

Then D pushed her onto her knees and began to undo his paints and pulled out his fast hardening cock. Katelynn reached up and clutched it with her little hand, which could not even go all the way around its girth. He had to be at least 9 or 10 inches long and very thick. She began to lick and suck on it while she stroked it at the same time. Trying to get as much as she could into her hungry little mouth as she could. She loved the taste of it not like the other guys she had gone down on before; this cock was dirty and tasted like sweat and grime. It was like pure passion all black and thick, throbbing in her mouth as he drove it down her throat making her gag on it. She coughed and choked as he with drew it from her mouth and slapped her across the face with it. “You like that slut don’t you” D said as she recovered from choking on his big cock.

As she looked around the room she noticed that Lashawn was taking his cock out as he stood beside her. It was just a little bit bigger than D’s but as she looked up at him she noticed that his work clothes were drenched in sweat and dirt. He waved his cock in front of her small lips and she could smell the pungent stench of his cock and the rest of his groin area. “Hey you gona suck my bro’s cock or not bitch?” D said in a harsh voice to her. “No! I am not going to suck that dirty cock. That is just nasty!” She said looking up at him. “Oh fuck yes you are slut,” Lashawn said as he grabbed her by the back of the head and stuck hard dick in her mouth. The taste of it making her gag again as she began to suck on it. “Damn she sure can give good head can’t she bro?” Lawshawn said as he gave his friend a high five. She sucked down on it and bobbed her head up and down on it trying to jam as much of it as she could into her little mouth. She went back and forth between them sucking and licking their big cocks until she could feel them about to cum and they both pulled out of her mouth and she began to stroke both of them off onto her tits. They both started erupting, spurting gob after gobs of cum all over her tits and her pretty little face. As it hit her tits the hot sticky liquid began to run down them and in-between them. She caught some of it in her mouth on her tongue. She loved the taste and swallowed as much as she could of it.

As both of them were threw with her the third man in the corner got up and came over to stand in front of her. He was huge almost twice as big as the other two men were and as her head was at eye level with the front of his paints she could see the bulge in them. It looked to be bigger than the other guy’s cocks but it did not even seem to be hard yet. “She is all yours Tyrone”, D said. He spoke in a deep voice to her saying, “OK you little white slut you had fun with those two now lets see how you do with a real cock, take it out bitch” She leaned forward and unzipped his fly and put her tiny hand inside. She began to take it out like taking a snake out of a bag. It was not even erect yet and it was already bigger then Lashawn’s or D’s. As she held it in her hand she started licking and stroking it and it started growing. When it was fully erect it was almost 14 inches long and at least 3 inches thick. Making it by far the biggest cock she had ever seen or heard about. She tried to suck it but she could barely get the head in her mouth it was so big. So she began to rub it in-between her big tits and use them to jack him off once she had him real hard and there was precum oozing from the tip of his dick she licked it off and licked the entire head making it swell to an enormous size. “OK whore now turn around and get on all fours so I can fuck you like the little bitch that you are”, he said to her in a deep demanding voice. She began to think about the size of that monster cock and what it might do to her tight little pussy, so she begs him to let one of the other guys fuck her first so that she can get loosened up for his giant cock. D walks over holding his now rock hard cock in his hand. “Yeah Ty why don’t you let us fuck the little whore and then she will be ready for you?” “OK but I am gona have her next” and with that D spun her around and put her on all fours on the cold hard floor that was covered in beer and ashes. D got down behind her and grabbed hold of her ass with one hand and put the head of his dick at the opening to her pussy with the other. He rubbed in up and down to get her real good and wet then he took some of her lubricant on his hand and got it all over his cock. When he was good and slick he slid it in all the way slowly. Then with one fluid motion he slides it out and slams it back into her until he bottoms out, making her buck and scream wildly with pleasure. “OH GOD YES GIVE ME THAT BIG COCK, FUCK ME LIKE THE SLUT I AM, MAKE ME YOUR LITTLE SLUT” she cries out. “Hey Lashawn how about shut this bitch up for me” D says to his friend. Lashawn walks over to her and puts his hard thick cock in front of her face. She opens her mouth and he slides it all the way down her throat to the base, making her gag on it again, but this time the gagging dose something to Lashawn and he begins cumming down her throat in another huge load. She takes it all down and then D is about to cum so he spins her around and sprays it in her pretty little face and blonde hair. The two guys stepped away from her and D said “She is all ready for you now Ty” “Well ready or not she is going to get it, bring her over here boys” he said in a deep cynical voice. He was sitting on a couch on one of the walls, stroking his cock for her. The two of them grabbed her up and carried her over to him they stood her in front of his raging cock and spread her legs. They lifted her up and started to set her down on to his enormous cock. The head entered her and then the first three inches. She can feel it almost tearing her in two. They glide the next four into her until it is half way in and then she ask them to stop so she can get used to it, so they take her off of it and then they almost drop her back onto it until it hits her back wall. She tried to fuck it but it was no use it eas holding her up and it was so big the she could not do it. So he told her to get off throwing her into the floor. “Well if you can not take it like a real woman then I guess I will have to fuck you like a little bitch, GET ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES SLUT! And I am going to make you my little bitch” he said as he got down behind her and drove his cock up into her until he hit bottom and then started to fuck her madly. She tried to scream but nothing came out. His giant cock had taken it from her, all she could do is open her mouth like she was going to scream but with no sound. He drove into her hard and fast until she screamed out “OH GOD YES GIVE ME THAT BIG NIGGER COCK!” The words she said drove him insane and he rared back and slapped her ass hard making it turn red and sting. “Oh so you like my big Niger cock in your tight little pussy huh. Well good because I am going to own you from now on, you are going to be my little white slut whore!”, he said as he continued to fuck her hard and spank her. “Oh yes I will do anything for that big cock, I am your slave!” “Good, prove it slut, make me cum” he said as he pulled out of her and moved back onto the couch. She moved back in front of him and began to lick her juices off of him and stroke him. Katelynn then warped her tits around his shaft and stroked him up and down with them. “Do you like that my master. Do my big titties feel good around your huge cock?” she asked him as he began to moan and his cock began to twitch so she speeded up the pace as it started to throb and he moaned loudly.

“AAAGGGGHHHHH I am going to cum” he said as his cock looked like it was building up and then it let go. It sprayed out hot cum all over her face and tits, but not like a normal man, he must have cum for three seconds in a solid stream and then it stopped for a sec and he came again. This continued for over a min until she was completely covered in hot sticky cum. So much that you could not even tell who she was anymore. He pushed her away and got up. As he looked down at her on the floor he said, “oh you are going to be so good to have as a salve my little slut.” And with that they left her there on the floor in a puddle of cum. She was so happy and pleased. Just then her mom stepped threw the door and saw her. “What the fuck is going on here” she said as she saw her daughter all covered in cum. As she looked up all she could do was smile.

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Opie Taylor was a good boy. On t’other hand, he was an 11- year-old boy, which means he wasn’t all THAT good. He played hooky onc’t in a while, and he threw rocks at squirrels, and he knew some cuss words. But he didn’t use them in front of grown-ups. Of course, bein’ the son of Mayberry’s sheriff may have had something to do with that; when you’re the sheriff’s boy, seems everybody’s always watchin’ what you do.

But at heart Opie was a nice boy, so when his Aunt Bee asked him to take a peach pie over to Helen Crump — his teacher, and his Paw’s girlfriend, sort of — Opie did just that. He didn’t stick a finger in the pie, and he didn’t stop to join the ball game the other kids were having over at the school. He went straight over to Miz Crump’s house.

However, he wasn’t a perfectly nice boy, so when he came up to the house and heard some funny noises comin’ from out back, he didn’t knock on the front door, and he didn’t go back home, and he didn’t call out “Miz Crump! Got a pie for ya!” No, what he did was, he tippy-toed real quiet like around the side of the house until he found an open window that was where the sound seemed to be coming from. And he crawwwllled up to that window real slow, and he raised his head up to it reallll careful, and he looked in.

And what he saw was, Miz Crump was a-lyin’ on her bed. And she was naked as a plucked chicken. Only she looked a lot better than any ol’ chicken, and that was sayin’ some ‘cuz Opie really liked chicken. Opie always thought Miz Crump was pretty anyway, seein’ her in school and all; she had a real nice smile and smooth skin and her eyes was all sparkly-like. She was pretty old, though, maybe 30, Opie thought, but still good lookin’.

But what he didn’t know until he looked in that window was that the rest of her was as pretty as her face. On her chest was her breasts, only Opie didn’t know to call ‘em that, but what he knew was they looked like two big ol’ cereal bowls upside down, with cherries on top, and on top ‘a the cherries was little nubbins what looked like the erasers on the ends of pencils — only Opie had chewed on some erasers in his time, and these looked they’d taste a powerful sight better.

Opie looked at those breasts a piece, but then he noticed the rest of her was naked too — white skin all curvy and wide hips and smooth,long legs and all. He couldn’t see between the legs, ‘cuz that’s where Thelma Lou was.

Thelma Lou was his Paw’s deputy Barney’s gal. She was a little shorter than Miz Crump and a little plumper and her hair was a little darker, but her butt was a lot bigger — or at least that’s what it looked like, kinda wavin’ in his face there. See, Thelma Lou was on her knees facin’ away from Opie, with her big ol’ butt a-wigglin’ in the air and her face buried between Miz Crump’s legs.

And the funny sound? Well, most of that was Miz Crump a- moanin’ and a-groanin’ and I don’t know what all. And Thelma Lou, she was makin’ some noise too, but it was kinda muffled soundin’ like.

Opie kept on watchin’, kinda what them city fellers call transfixed, I guess, a-holdin’ onto that peach pie in one hand and a-rubbin’ his penis with t’other.

Well, it musta gone on for long ’bout 15 minutes, I guess, afore Miz Crump, she started hollerin’ and buckin’ up and down, and the bed started in to shakin’ and creakin’ and such. Opie wasn’t perfect sure, but it sounded like Miz Crump was a- yellin’ “Oh, God!” and “Suck me! Suck me, Thelma! Faster!” and such like, which Opie didn’t think was real proper for a teacher-lady to be sayin’, ‘specially if it was one who was seein’ his Paw on a reg’lar basis. But he kept on a-watchin’, anyway, and then Miz Crump, she yelled out “I’m coming! I’m coming!”, which Opie thought was kinda funny, don’t ya know, ‘cuz she was right there on the bed and she wasn’t coming or going anywhere that he could see. In fact, after a bit more whoopin’ and hollerin’ and buckin’ up and down, she stopped doin’ much of anything. Thelma Lou, she crawled up on the bed there and kissed Miz Crump, and started a-rubbin’ herself on Miz Crump, kinda, and there were these two globes a-hangin’ down from her chest, looked like two big melons with two more of those eraser things on the ends, and those melons were jigglin’ and a-swayin’. Then Thelma Lou, she hollered some, and bucked some, and then she kinda collapsed all sudden like and they lay there awhile.

Opie, he was still a-rubbin’ himself, and feelin’ pretty good about it. But then Thelma Lou, she said as how she had to go meet Barney, and she got up and left, and Miz Crump, she got up too and went into the bathroom and closed the door, so Opie couldn’t see anymore, which was a shame on account a’ he hadn’t gotten to feel REAL good yet, if you know what I mean.

Now, like I said, Opie was a good boy but he wasn’t a perfect boy. So I guess that explains what happened next.

What happened next, was, he went back around to the front of the house, and he watched until Thelma Lou had left and gone out of sight, and then he waited a couple more minutes for Miz Crump to get out of the bathroom, and then when he figured he’d waited long enough he went up to the front door and he knocked on it.

Miz Crump, she come to the door, and she was looking all flushed, like she’d just been playing ball for a couple hours or somethin’. She was in this pretty red robe, clutching it around herself real tight. It was silky, y’know, and, well, she was holdin’ it so tight that he could see those two button things a- pushing out at the ends of her breasts. Well, she opened up the main door a bit, and she saw it was Opie, so she opened it all the way and just stood there with the screen door still closed, and said howdy. And Opie, he said howdy back. Only, of course, he said “Howdy, Miz Crump,” because he was a nice boy who didn’t take liberties with his elders.

Well, they talked a bit, and Miz Crump, she allowed as how she’d like that peach pie, and would Opie hand it over? But Opie, he kinda hemmed and hawed, and said as how maybe his Aunt Bee would need the pie plate back right away, so maybe he oughta come in and take care of it for her. Well, Miz Crump didn’t seem to cotton to that right away, but Opie was a- grinnin’ and such, so she let him on in.

So Opie, he come in, and went to the kitchen, and put that peach pie down on the table. And Miz Crump, she said he could take care of it and she’d just be in her bedroom changin’.

But Opie, he didn’t take care of that pie. No sir. No, he walked into the bedroom just as bold as you please, and there was Miz Crump, naked again. Opie got an even better look at her than through the window. She was quite a sight, too. Had a chest even bigger when she was standin’ up, and there wasn’t no sag at all. And he could see between her legs, too. She had a big ol’ patch o’ hair, all soft but kinda curly. And he could just about see right ‘tween her legs, a wet-lookin’, reddish kinda slit, there.

Miz Crump, she wasn’t at all glad to see Opie there a-lookin’ at her, no sir. First, she put her hands over her chest, to cover up. Then she musta thought about it a second, ‘cuz she put her hands over down ‘twixt her legs. Then she tried to cover up both parts at once, but that didn’t work out too good. So she give up and she just told Opie to get on out of there.

But he didn’t. And this is where the story gets kinda nasty, see. ‘Cuz Opie, he told Miz Crump that he saw what she and Thelma Lou was doin’. In detail. And he told her that she probably wouldn’t want his Paw to find out. Or the other folks in town. Miz Crump, she ‘llowed as how she wouldn’t.

So Opie, he says, “Well, what’re you goin’ to do about it?”

And Miz Crump, she says, “Well, what do you want me to do about it?”

And Opie, he says, “Come over here.” So she does. And he says, “Unbutton my jeans.” So she does. And he says, “Pull down my pants. And my shorts.” And she does.

And his cock, well it jumps out like a frog on a hot plate. It’s about as big around as a garden hose, and about as long as one of them pencils in school, before anybody’s sharpened it. And that cock, it kinda bounces around right in front of Miz Crump’s face, on account a’ she had squatted down to pull off Opie’s pants and shorts.

And Opie, he says, “Suck me.”

And Miz Crump doesn’t. At least, not right away. No, she says, “Young man, I think things have gone far enough. Now, I don’t know for sure what you think you saw, but I’m pretty sure no one you tell is going to believe you, whatever you say. So you just put your clothes back on and get right on out of here, this instant. Opie Taylor, you should be ashamed of yourself.”

Well, that coulda been the end of the story right there, only Opie, he wasn’t no fool. No sir. He’d watched the men at Floyd’s barber shop playin’ cards, and he knew what a bluff was. So he called it. He says, “OK, then, Miz Crump. I’ll go. An’ I’ll start tellin’ everbody I see what I saw you and Thelma Lou doin’. And maybe some of ‘em won’t believe me. But I bet some of ‘em will. And some of ‘em that don’t, right off, why, they’ll get to wonderin’ how a little kid like me knows to make up stuff like what you were doin’. And then what d’you think?”

Miz Crump had to admit he had her there. So she reached out and she took hold of his penis, and she started strokin’ it, back and forth. And Opie, he says, “Not so fast. Slow. Like Thelma Lou was doin’ to you.” And so she slowed down, rubbin’ her hand up and down his big ol’ cock until it was thick and hard like a baseball bat. Only not so big.

And then Opie, he says, “Suck on it.” So she did. She made her lips into an “O”, and she put the tip of his cock up to her lips, and she pressed down, and it slid right in. And she sucked in so her cheeks hollowed out, and started movin’ up and down the shaft. And Opie, he never felt anything like that before. He started moanin’, real soft, and he reached down and grabbed Miz Crump’s breasts, one in each hand. And started caressin’ ‘em, and squeezin’ her nipples, and moving his hips back and forth to press his cock deeper into her mouth. And he says, “Ohhhh, that’s good. You suck dick good, Miz Crump. I wonder if you ever did this to my Paw?” And she shook her head, which felt even better on his cock.

Anyway, she kept on a-suckin’ and a strokin’ until Opie felt a funny feeling in his balls and up his shaft and then he shot his wad right into Miz Crump’s mouth. And she swallowed every bit.

Well, then, Miz Crump gets off her knees, and she shakes her finger at Opie, and she says, “Now, young man, I’ve sucked your dick. You can go now.”

But Opie, he says he’s not finished. “Get on the bed,” he says. And Miz Crump, she starts to argue, but he gives her a look and she knows there’s no use. So she gets on the bed. And he takes off the rest of his clothes and gets up on the bed with her.

And he looks down, and he starts to get stiff again already! She was that good lookin’. But first, he lies down next to her and he kisses her. And he opens his mouth a bit, and sticks his tongue inside hers. Miz Crump, she tries to push him out, but he just keeps on and finally she gives in and tongues him back. And he starts his hands a-roamin’ over her body, over her breasts and her stomach and even sticks a finger in her pussy, down there. And Miz Crump is a-writhin’ and a-moanin’ and kissin’ him back for all she’s worth, and she’s got her hands a- roamin’ around Opie’s body, which is lean and hard — all over, I mean — and she even puts a hand on his dick and rubs it a little, too. But he pushes it away from there, ‘cuz he’s got other ideas.

And then he breaks away and moves down to her chest, and he licks and sucks on those breasts, kneadin’ them in his hands. And Miz Crump, she grabs one of his hands and she pulls it up to her face, and she starts lickin’ it, and suckin’ the fingers right into her mouth, one by one, and Opie, why his rod gets as stiff and big as ever.

And then he crawls between Miz Crump’s legs, and he looks down at her, and she’s a-smilin’ up at him, her eyes kinda shiny, and her hair all mussed up, and her breasts standin’ straight up with the nipples big and hard, and her pussy all wet and open for him. And Opie puts the tip of his penis right at the entrance, and he feels all the hot juices, and he pushes it in, real slow, until he feels the tip pop past the lips, and then he slides it in all the way. Miz Crump, she starts a-buckin’ and a- twistin’, but Opie, he pulls out and says, “No. I wanta take my time with this.”

And so he does. He slides his cock back into her pussy, feelin’ her lips close around the shaft and caress him all the way in, and begins to move it in and out, and in and out, and like that. And Miz Crump, she moves with him, her hips a- movin’ up and down. And she starts moanin’, “Oh, Opie, you’re so good! Opie, yes, fuck me! Oh, fuck me harder! Oh, all the way!” Which is like what she was moanin’ when Thelma Lou was doin’ her, but now Opie doesn’t mind so much, ‘cuz he’s moanin’ too. He’s a-sayin’, “God, Miz Crump, you’re so hot! I never figured a lady like you would be so tight! God, that feels so good! God, I’m gonna fuck you!” And he did.

He pushed his cock in and out some more, slow and then fast and hard and then slow again. And Miz Crump, she said, “Touch me down there! Put your finger in me. Just a little over to the left, up a litt… YES! YES! That’s it! O-PIE! Fuck me good! Harder! Fuck me! Put it deeper! Deeper! DEEPER!” And he did. And Miz Crump bucked her hips up and down, and Opie pushed in and out, and juices came a-squishin’ out of her hole, and her head was whippin’ back and forth on the pillow, and Opie was a-breathin’ hard and a-lickin’ her neck and puttin’ his tongue in his ear and I don’t know what all, but it was hot and it was nasty, yes sir.

And he said, “God, yes! Oooooooh! Oh, God! Miz Crump, you fuck great! You make me feel so good!” And then he got that feelin’ again, and he thought o’ somethin’ he’d heard Miz Crump yell, and he figured out what it meant, and he said, “I’m cummin! I’m cummmmmmiiiinnnn!” And he did.

And the jism, it boiled out of his balls and squirted through his rod and exploded into Miz Crump’s pussy like a fire hose. And he bucked and he screamed and then he shuddered and he stopped.

But Miz Crump, she didn’t. No sir. She kept on a-buckin’ and a-humpin’, and Opie, he was yellllllllin’, ‘cuz his dick was so tender and she was a-squirmin’ around on it, he thought he was plumb gonna die. And then, just when he was sure he couldn’t take no more, Miz Crump, she started shakin’ and shiverin’ like it was colder ‘n a witch’s whatsis, and like to bucked him right off the bed, but he held on, and it started to feel pretty good, and that kept on a couple of minutes, I guess, her buckin’, then stoppin’, then a-buckin’ again, afore she finally stopped all over.

And then Opie, he was plumb tuckered out, so he rested there awhile on top of her, with her sweat and his sweat a- pourin’ down like they was in a reg’lar swimmin’ hole. Finally, Opie, he gets up, and starts gettin’ dressed. And Miz Crump, she’s just a-layin’ there, lookin’ at him, kinda dazed, you know?

Opie, he says, “I’ll be back, you know,” and his voice kinda cracks, ‘cuz I think he was right there and then becomin’ a man, if you know what I mean. And Miz Crump, she says, “That’s right, Opie Taylor, you’re right, I haven’t paid enough for what I did. You should come back.” And then she smiles, and she says, “And I think Thelma Lou should have to pay, too, don’t you?”

Well, Opie, he allows as how that’s a good idea, and he grins so wide you’d think the ends of his smile would go clear ‘cross his head and meet on t’other side. And then he walks out and goes home, and he’s a-whistlin’ all the way. I think you’d know the tune, if I could do it for ya.

THE END