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 A Matter of Curiosity


Debbie and I had been talking on the phone for about half an hour now.
Our conversation was not relaxed and comfortable. Finally she got down to
the subject that was on both our minds.

"John," she said hesitantly, "I'm going to do it."

My heart jumped in my chest. Even after two weeks of discussion my
feelings still weren't clear. With a dry mouth I asked, "Okay. What can I
do?", knowing full well there wasn't anything.

But she managed to surprise me. "You can be there with me. I talked to
Amy and she says it's fine. She says you're cute." she added with a nervous
titter.

"Um, right. Why do you want me there? I though you-"

"I'd like you with me for moral support." she said quietly, "I know
what I said, and I do want to do it very much. I'd just like you with me."

My head was spinning. "This is nuts!" I said giddily.

"Life usually is." she answered philisophically. "Well, do you want
to? You always told me it was your favorite fantasy..." she teased.

I had to laugh. "Fantasy's one thing. This is real life, though. I...
okay. When are we getting together?"

"Tomorrow around lunch. I thought we'd spend the day together and get
more comfortable with each other."

"All right." I sighed. We made plans to meet at a resturant at noon
the next day and said our goodbyes. I was sweating when I hung up the
phone.

I didn't know if I was going to be able to handle this or not.

Some folks are more open minded than others. I always thought I was,
myself, but then rarely was my open-mindedness brought to the test. Debbie
and Amy worked together in the same office and had known each other for a
long time. As long as Debbie had known me, at least. Debbie had also known
that Amy was bisexual. What she hadn't known was that Amy had been
attracted to her almost from the start. Two weeks ago, over a private
lunch, Amy finally broke down and told her. Later that evening I recieved a
very agitated phone call.

"I-I didn't know what to say." Debbie had told me. "I never had a
woman look me straight in the eye and tell me she wanted to sleep with me
before!"

"Calm down..." I said reassuringly. "It's all right. What did you tell
her?"

"Well," she said slowly, "I told her I didn't know what to say. I
didn't want to hurt her feelings so I didn't turn her down on the spot."

"But you are going to tell her no.. aren't you?"

There was a very long pause on the phone before she answered. "I don't
know."

"You don't know?" I repeated, quite astounded.

"No." She said. Another pause. "I've known her for a couple years.
Some... sometimes I kinda wondered what it would be like. With her."

I swallowed hard. I couldn't believe it! I was getting jealous of
another woman! Debbie and I had been lovers for over a year and neither one
of us had gone to bed with anyone else. I had never had the slightest
inkling of this secret desire before.

However, one of the things that had kept us together was mutual
supportiveness and not interfering in the other's decisions. I sighed,
"Well, it's up to you. You think you want to do this?"

"I don't know." She repeated. "I think I might. Just once."

"All right." I said, trying to ignore the feelings churning inside of
me.

There was a lot of talking over the two weeks that followed. Every
night I wondered if she had done it yet, but refused to allow myself to
press her on the subject. During each phone conversation, though, it
eventually came across that she was still undecided.

Why was I upset? Though we were lovers, we had no formal agreements
between us. We liked it that way, because we stayed together out of
preference. But we were perfectly free to do what we wished with whomever
we wished. This was the first time this agreement had been put to the
test.

Perhaps it was my ego. I began to wonder if I had been a good enough
lover, if I was somehow inadequete. But when I had voiced these concerns to
Debbie she just laughed and told me it had nothing to do with that at all.
It was just a matter of curiosity.

The morning of our get-together, a Saturday, dawned bright and warm. I
hadn't slept much the previous night and awoke bleary eyed and stumbling. I
was nervous and maybe a little excited. Lots of guys had fantasies about
being with two women at once, but for most it remained a fantasy. Being
actually faced with the reality was something entirely different. But
despite my misgivings I decided I was going to go through with it. For
Debbie.

But upon reflection I decided I was doing it for myself as well.

We met for lunch at a small resturant over by her place. Debbie and
Amy were together by the door waiting for me. Debbie was dressed in a loose
cotton shirt and tan shorts, showing off her nicely toned legs. She wore
her long blonde hair loosely about her shoulders. She was beautiful and I
wanted her on the spot.

Amy was a brunette, wearing a tank top and fairly tight jeans, which
showed her curves nicely. She didn't wear a bra, and her nipples poked
through the thin fabric, distracting my attention. Debbie noticed and
frowned, so I tried to keep my eyes to myself. Not an easy task, believe
me. I opened the door and ushered them in.

Lunch was nice but conversation was sparse. I think we were all a
little nervous and uptight about things. For the most part we stuck to safe
topics, like terrorist bombings and the possibility of Iraq getting the
bomb. I don't even remember what we ate but it wasn't a lot.

Afterwards we decided to go over to Debbie's apartment because she had
the nicest place. It was still early afternoon so I put a movie on her VCR
and we sat on the couch together, watching it and not saying much of
anything. After the show was over I finally announced "This isn't working.
We need to get more comfortable with each other."

"I have an idea." Amy spoke up. "Let's adjourn to the hot tub for a
while. At least we'll relax."

Good idea. We went into different rooms and switched into bathing
suits. When I came out I saw Debbie wearing her usual green and white one
piece but Amy had borrowed that red string bikini that Debbie had never
quite gotten the nerve to wear. The effect was quite spectacular, as Amy
was more buxom than Deb and the fabric strained to hold her up, but I made
a point of not looking too thoroughly or Deb would start fuming again. But
I did notice her stealing more than one glance at Amy herself as we walked
down to the hot tub at the center of the complex. Maybe this was working
after all...

Apparently everybody else was busy because the pool area was deserted.
Fine by me. Debbie stepped into the tub and just sat down but Amy lowered
herself into the steaming water with a grace I had to admire. I just jumped
in with a splash and aggravated squeals from the others. Amy remarked, "I
guess some people never grow up..."

Debbie replied, "Yeah, but I've had a year to get used to it." I
smiled and said nothing. A good general knows enough not to push matters
when he's outnumbered.

Eventually the heat and afternoon sun made us a little drowsy and
relaxed. Eventually we started talking. Amy talked about how she had been
attracted to Debbie for a long time but was afraid to say anything for fear
of ruining a good friendship. Some people treated gays and bisexuals like
lepers and it took her a long time to trust Deb enough to open up finally.
Then Debbie said she had always been a little curious about bisexuality,
and wondered what it was like to feel a woman's touch. She even admitted
that she was feeling a definite attraction towards Amy, and seeing her in
that bikini was a definite turn-on.

I admitted to my original misgivings, and confessed to a little
jealousy at first. Debbie pushed me good-naturedly. "You dummy. I'm not
about to leave you for another girl or guy! I think it'd do us both some
good to loosen up a bit, though." Reluctantly I agreed. The intimacy of the
situation was beginning to turn me on as well, though. I ran my foot up
Debbies leg playfully. I felt something strange and looked down to see Amy
was doing the same to Deb's other leg. Both girls smiled at me as if I'd
just discovered a guilty secret. My heart gave a small leap and my cock
became hard almost at once. I was shocked by the strength and immediacy of
my reaction.

For a while we all played footsie under the water. At one point Amy
ran her foot all the way up to my crotch and against the front of my
swimsuit, feeling my still erect penis. She smiled knowingly as she
caressed it several times with her foot before taking it back. I looked at
Debbie and didn't see any more jealousy in her eyes, but rather smouldering
passion. This hot tub was getting hotter by the minute.

Deb moved over by Amy and touched her, under the water. Amy responded
and I watched as they caressed each other, slowly, sensuously. I watched in
amazement as Deb's hand slid down Amy's back and slipped into the rear of
her bikini bottom to caress her ass underneath. Amy was returning the favor
as best she could with Deb's one-piece. They moved closer together and
their mouths met and I cleared my throat loudly.

Both girls looked at me as if shaken from a dream. I said, "I really
hate to interrupt but we ARE in direct view of about 40 different
apartments out here..."

Debbie back off across the tub so fast she slipped and would have gone
under if I hadn't caught her. Amy was looking around wildly trying to spot
any faces in the windows. They were both blushing bright red and I didn't
blame them. It was about time we got out, anyway.

We toweled off on the concrete, maintaining careful decorum all the
while, and dripped our way back to Debbie's apartment. On the landing, Amy
said, "You know, I've been thinking, is there really any need to change
back to our clothes?"

Of course I didn't get it right off, and said, "We can't wear these
suits in the house. What will we wear?" Amy stared at me until the meaning
sunk in. "Oh."

We piled in through the door and Deb and I headed for the master bath
while Amy made for the spare. In the master bathroom we peeled our suits
off and jumped in the shower together, washing each other. I ran my soapy
hands up and down her slick body and she moaned in pleasure. "Excited?" I
asked.

"Yessss..." she replied in a breathy voice. Then she rinsed off and
she sopaed me up, taking a little extra time at my cock, which stood
straight out stiff as a board. Then she rubbed up against me, her hard pink
nipples brushing my chest as my slippery cock pressed against her lower
belly. We held each other like that for a moment before we broke and
showered the rest of the soap away.

As we dried ourselves I took advantage of our last private moment and
asked, "How are you feeling about all this?"

She paused for a moment, reflecting. "I... don't know. Back in the tub
I shocked myself. The attraction was incredible! I'd never felt like that
before... except with you." She hesitated, blushing. "But now that we're
alone together I feel... intimidated again. I'm so glad you're here to
share this." She threw her arms around me in a ferocious hug. I hugged her
back, enjoying the affection. It was a very special and tender moment, and
I'll always remember it.

Finally we had dallied long enough. Suits and towels were hung up and
we stood at the door, nude, ready to go out and face whatever there was to
face. Debbie swallowed hard and nodded, and I opened the door.

I poked my head out but the hall was empty. I walked out carefully,
feeling as naked as I was, wondering where the hell Amy went. Deb followed
close behind, hands on my shoulders, using me to hide behind. People can be
so damn silly sometimes, and I had to smile at the though. We both almost
jumped out of our birthday suits when a familiar voice rang out from the
bedroom at the end of the hall. "There you are! I was beginning to wonder
if you'd gone on without me."

Amy stepped out into the hall and leaned against the doorway, her hand
on one bare hip, smiling. True to her word, she too was nude. Those
magnificent breasts hung gorgeously free, large pink nipples begging to be
touched and caressed. She kept herself in good shape, and it showed in her
well toned form. The dark triangle of her pubic hair was a sharp contrast
to her light skin, making her seem somehow more naked as if that were
possible. I took her in from head to toe unabashedly, and she did the same
to me. This girl was definitely not shy anymore.

Deb was still hiding behind me, peeking over my shoulder. I reached
back and put an arm around her to bring her out beside me. The time for
modesty was long past. Amy sized her up with a definitely aroused gleam in
her eye. Deb was almost shrinking away from her, though. I realized that,
unlike the tub scene, this was not spontaneous, and and she had had time to
think about things and the warring impulses scared her. With my hand on her
shoulder I felt her starting to shiver. This was not going well.

Amy apparently reached the same comclusion as I did. She walked
towards us, hips swaying seductively, and took each of us by the hand. In a
low, seductive voice, she said, "Let's go in the bedroom and get
comfortable with each other."

We sat down on Deb's big double bed, Deb and I at the head while Amy
settled at the foot, her legs folded under her in a classic pose. Her skin
seemed to glow in the dim light from the bedstand lamp. I was more
concerned about Debbie, though. She was still shivering under my arm and
her muscles were tensed, like a frightened doe getting ready to bolt. I
didn't even think about what I did next. I moved behind her and placed my
hands on her shoulders and began kneading the muscles with strong, slow
strokes. After a moment she closed her eyes and leaned back against me,
letting out a huge sigh. The shivering stopped.

Quietly the three of us talked, not saying anything important, as I
massaged and stroked and caressed Deb on her shoulders, back, and sides. I
was careful to avoid touching anything overtly sexual, as I was intent on
relaxation, not excitement.

Finally I moved back to the side of the bed and let Debbie lay against
a pillow. She silently thanked me with half-lidded eyes. Whatever was to
happen next, it was up to Amy. Much as it bothered me, this was something I
couldn't do.

Amy knelt at Deb's feet and took one of her hands. She held it in both
of hers, gently caressing it. After a moment she slid her hands up Deb's
arm, slowly, deliberately, letting her get used to another woman's touch.
"How does that feel?" she asked in a voice that was almost a whisper.

"Gooooood..." Debbie sighed, revelling in the sensation.

Amy's hands moved up to caress her neck, then her face. Debbie closed
her eyes in a smile of pure pleasure, tilting her head up as Amy brushed
under her chin. Then Amy leaned forward and planted a small, gentle kiss on
her cheek. Deb let a small moan escape.

Then Amy moved her hands downward, stroking her shoulders, and her
sides. Then up Deb's belly to her breasts. She cupped one in each hand and
massaged them very gently, rubbing her thumbs across her erect nipples.
Debbie let out a surprised gasp and arched her back under Amy's touch. "Oh
Goddd..."

This was by far the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life and
my penis jutted stiffly up from my lap. I touched it gently with my
fingers, enjoying the sensations I was feeling down there as well.

Amy moved her hands down further, down Deb's belly and sides, over the
gentle curve of her hips and down the length of her thighs. Then back up
again, this time running over her golden fur. Deb's legs parted like water
and her hips thrusted upwards at the touch.

Amy leaned forward again, and this time kissed Debbie full on the
mouth. Her lips lingered, and I saw them part as her tongue darted out and
between Debbie's lips. This turned into a deep, passionate french kiss as
Debbie wrapped her arms around Amy, crushing her to her.

They moved down on the bed, Amy lying on top, and their arms and legs
intertwined in a fluid tango of passion. Deb's breath was coming in little
gasps as Amy moved her mouth downward, briefly tracing her collarbone and
over the curve of her right breast. She circled her tongue around the hard
pink nipple before taking it in her mouth and gently sucking it between her
teeth. Debbie arched her back again and let out a loud groan as she slid
her hands down Amy's back and gripped her ass tightly.

Amy worked on the one breast for a moment, then switched to the other
one as Deb's moans and gasps became more frantic. I was actively stroking
myself, keeping myself just below the threshold of orgasm. If I wasn't very
careful, I would ejaculate and probably shower them both. The last thing I
wanted to do was interrupt things now.

Amy was moving again, down Deb's belly in a series of licks and small
kisses. She ran her tongue through Deb's golden bush, tracing a little
circle and then moving straight down between her thighs, deep into the
cleft of her pussy.

Debbie's moans became cries as she thrust her pelvis up and down, but
gently so as not to interrupt what Amy was doing. She put a hand to her
mouth to stifle herself but it was a losing battle as her movements became
more and more frantic and her cries got louder.

Finally her hips arched as high as they could possibly go and she
almost screamed "Oh God, I'm cominggggg..." through her hand as every
muscle locked in ultimate pleasure. For a long, long moment it lasted
before she finally came down, panting like a marathon runner. Tears were
running freely down her cheeks.

Amy planted a last, gentle kiss on Deb's quivering pussy and then
crawled back up to lay face to face with her, arms wrapped around each
other like long-time lovers. And they rested.

After a moment I moved to snuggle up on Deb's other side. My raging
erection pressed against her hip and she stroked it indifferently.

How did I feel at the moment? Jealous. I just watched my girlfriend
get the fuck of her life from another woman, in a way I could never do.
Sure, I could do the same things but it wouldn't be the same. I felt very
inadequete. It didn't help that I was exceedingly horny and Debbie seemed
quite fucked out for the night. She took her hand off my cock and caressed
Amy's breast, feeling its texture and weight. She explored the nipple,
which grew hard under her touch as Amy looked on.

Then Debbie sighed contentedly. "My God. I never thought it would be
this intense. This was something I think I really needed." She wiped at the
still damp tears on her cheeks. "Jeez, I'm crying..." She said in quiet
amazement.

My cock had wilted at the feelings that were raging inside me.
Watching their girlfriend make love with another woman was a fantasy of
many men, including me, or so I thought. But I was now feeling jealous and
hurt and a little betrayed. I might not have hurt so bad except more than
once I had heard Deb moan "I love you!" in the heat of her passion. I began
to worry she might even leave me for this woman.

Debbie whispered something I didn't catch in Amy's ear and she nodded
silently. They lay together a moment longer, savoring the warmth, and then
Amy leaned up on her elbow and caught my eye.

"Wanna play?"

Shocked, my breath caught in my throat. I glanced down at Debbie and
she was looking at me. In her eyes I saw only love and not the slightest
trace of jealousy. Instantly I felt ashamed of myself. I struggled with
myself for a long moment and finally decided "Sure."

Amy got up and walked around the bed to perch on my side. I lay back
as she caressed my chest in slow, silken movements. The hand moved down my
belly and toyed with my pubic hair. She said softly, "The first time I saw
you erect I was amazed at how big you were. Debbie's been selfish, keeping
you all to herself so long..." Amy bent down to my stiffening penis and
placed it in her mouth, slowly working it with her tongue. Within a moment
I was completely hard again.

Now, I am not bragging when I say I am big. It's just the truth. Many
women had discovered this with delight, but it has had a couple of problems
as well. Oral sex is one. Most women could only get their mouths about
halfway down its length, and usually their jaw muscles tired out long
before I was able to come. As a result I never had enjoyed receiving oral
sex that much.

But Amy managed to change that.

I watched in quiet astonishment as Amy slowly lowered her mouth on my
cock, inch by agonizing inch, until her nose was buried in my pubic hair.
For a long moment she held it there as I savored the feeling of my entire
cock in her mouth before she let it out. Then she plunged it in again,
flicking her tongue across the underside as she went. The feeling was
incredible.

I looked over and saw that Debbie was watching me with half-lidded
eyes. She placed a hand on my chest and slowly caressed it. Amy continued
plunging my cock deep into her mouth as I stroked her hair gently. I could
feel the pleasant pressure building at the base of my cock and I made her
stop.

I pulled her up on top of me and kissed her deeply, our tongues
intertwining in our mouths. My hands explored her back and sides, grabbing
her ass tightly as she thrust her hips against my cock. I traced my mouth
lightly along her jawline and down to the hollow of her throat as she
tilted her head back to allow me freer access. I encountered a hand on the
way down to her breast and saw that Deb was already fondling her, rubbing
her thumb across the hardening nipple. I sucked her other nipple instead.

Amy's breath was rapidly quickening into throaty moans at our touches.
Her hips were grinding against mine in slow, sinuous rhythem. My hand
glided down over her ass and between her thighs to stroke her wet pussy.
Her moans became much louder as her whole body jerked in time with my
caresses.

Finally she could stand it no longer. She moved forward and lowered
herself on my throbbing cock. She was so wet that I slid in in one long,
wet movement to bury myself deep into her body. Deb was sitting up in a
crosslegged position beside us and stroking us both as Amy and I thrust our
hips together. Her movements quickly became frantic as her moans turned
into cries, loud and sharp.

I came first. My whole cock became electrified with pleasure and my
hips arched up hard enough to raise her off the bed, ramming my cock as
deep as possible as the pleasure exploded, pumping my seed deep into her
body.

She came a bare second later, as my orgasm pushed her over the edge.
Her nails dug deep into my shoulders as every muscle locked tight with a
sharp scream.

An endless, timeless moment as we both froze, sharing a pleasure that
overwhelmed all else and transcended ourselves. For that brief, awesomely
beautiful moment, we were as one. Then slowly, slowly we relaxed as Amy
lowered herself on top of me. Deb laid her head on Amy's back, still slowly
stroking her.

We lay together for a long time, enjoying the warm, loving afterglow.
Amy moved off of me and I had a woman on each side. Debbie kissed me and
said softly, "That was a scene of consummate beauty. And I wasn't jealous."
I kissed her back. Then I kissed Amy for good measure.

Eventually exhaustion overtook us and we slept, arms still around each
other...

The next morning was a little awkward, but not very. We had spent the
night, not havign sex, but making love, and it had left its mark upon us. I
found myself caring for both of these women, and felt no jealously when
they exchanged a long kiss. I no longer felt shut out, because there was
love enough to go around. For all of us.

Amy left a little while later after breakfast. We all exchanged hugs
and Deb and I watched arm in arm as Amy got into her car and drove off.
Back inside, Deb gave me another hug that lasted for a long, long time. "I
love you." she whispered against my chest. "I love you both."

We all had busy schedules, so opportunities to get together were rare.
I slept with them seperately sometimes, and sometimes they slept together
without me. But it was by far the best when the three of us all got
together, and often our lovemaking sessions lasted through the night and we
greeted the dawn with bleary eyes and satiated bodies. As love affairs went
it was surely unique.

Eventually we all went our seperate ways. Amy moved to Seattle and
eventually married. I hoped her husband had an open mind. Deb still lives
in town and we sometimes get together for coffee. Not often, because she is
concentrating on her career and has very little free time.

As for myself, I get by. There's been other women since, but I still
miss the warmth and tenderness we three had shared. I can only hope I will
find something like that again someday.

Someday...Back to top

The Campout

It'd  been a long hard day hiking up the hill, and now that  they
had,  at last, settled in for the night, Janice was hoping for  a
night of warm and sensual lovemaking.  She and Mark climbed  into
the  single  large  sleeping  bag, and  she  began  fondling  his
genitals.   Mark  moaned and stroked her hair, using  his  coarse
hands on her breasts too.  Janice pulled his shorts down and went
under the cover of the bag, licking his long, hot penis,  tasting
the  salty sweat from the day's exertions.  She slipped  it  into
her mouth and licked the head, flicking her tongue over the hole.
Mark  moaned and lifted his hips, his hand reaching over to  find
her  left  breast.  Encouraged, Janice sucked more of  his  stiff
erec-tion into her mouth, wetting it with her own saliva and then
let  it  slide back out.  She used her fingernails on his  balls,
sucking  him  into her mouth again, bobbing her head in  a  slow,
easy  rhythm.   Janice loved the way men tried to  speed  up  the
process, as if they couldn't wait. But Janice wanted to make Mark
so  horny  that he'd give her a hard, fast fuck,  make  her  tits
bounce,  and  ram  his cock deep just as  they  both  came.   She
continued her oral foreplay, sloppily licking and sucking at  the
head.  Mark was breathing heavily now, his cock throbbing in  her
mouth,  and  his hips rocking slowly.  Janice tried to  take  his
whole  len-gth,  gagging just a bit at the end, then  she  slowly
raised  her  head.  Janice moaned with surprise  and  frustration
when his cock jerked and a stream of thick semen rushed into  her
mouth.   Then  she felt  another gush of his  rich,  salty  cream
flooded  into  her  mouth.   Janice was out  of  breath  and  she
swallowed  his  sperm.   She took a breath through  her  nose  as
Mark's  twitching, throbbing cock spurt twice more. She  released
him from her mouth, savoring his taste, and felt his cock give  a
last  shudder and spurt against her cheek. The thick  semen  felt
warm, clinging to her skin.  Mark sighed heavily and relaxed, his
body limp.
Janice  crawled  up  and  faced Mark, who  was  now  smiling  and
drifting  in a warm glowing cloud.  She knew it would be  several
minutes before he could get hard again, and even longer until  he
could come again. She swallowed the last of his come, and  rested
alongside him. Janice's pussy was wet, and she felt the need  for
him  inside her, giving her that won-derful pleasure.   She  idly
drew her hand over his chest, teasing the hairs lightly.  Several
minutes  went  by,  and when Mark hadn't, at  least,  returned  a
single caress, Janice nudged him.
"Mark?"  She said softly. Getting no response, she  repeated  his
name  again  a little louder, only to be met with a  soft  snore.
Janice  now  felt angry that he would go to sleep  without  being
considerate enough to please her too.
Janice sat up in the darkness of the tent, wiping his sperm  from
her face and then groping for her pants. Nature was calling,  and
there  was a small building not far away that housed the  showers
and toilets. Janice struggled into her soft cotton jogging  pants
and  began  unzipping  the tent. Mark  snored  a  little  louder,
driving her ire into a seething anger.
Outside,  as  she  walked to the  restrooms,  she  wondered  why,
whenever  she planned a night of intense lovemaking, Mark  seemed
only  interested in getting off and going to sleep. Not that  she
could  get  away with that. When she'd come back from  New  York,
she'd  been exhausted and suffering from mild jet lag.  But  Mark
had  taken her to bed, and after her first orgasm,  she'd  fallen
asleep.  He  woke her from her soft, dreamy sleep,  and  insisted
that  she suck him, then he wanted her to straddle and ride  him.
Janice  was  totally  exhausted  afterwards  and  slept  soundly.
Reflecting  back over their year together, Janice  realized  that
Mark was selfish, and self-centered, but when he put his mind  to
it, a pretty good lover.
Janice turned the corner to the ladies restroom, blinking at even
the dim light.  She saw bare feet under one stall so she took the
other.  She'd just begun when the other toilet flushed,  and  the
feet  moved  to a shower stall. Water began running,  and  a  few
moments later, amidst the splashing sounds, Janice could feel the
steamy  heat of the warm water.  Janice finished up, and  flushed
the  toilet, pulling her jogging pants and panties up.  Her  tee-
shirt  she tucked into the elastic waistband, and then  left  the
stall. Janice blinked.
A  young  girl, of maybe 18 or 19 years stood  on  the  concrete,
towel-ing  herself  off.  She smiled, long blonde, but  very  wet
hair  dripping  onto the floor.  She had the kind  of  body  that
Janice  herself  had  just out of high school,  soft,  firm,  and
nicely shaped.  Now, nine years later, she had joined the  battle
lines  against getting fat.  Janice was still in good shape,  but
she  wanted  to be a few pounds lighter, and to loose  the  small
imperfections  around her thighs and hips.  The blonde looked  at
Janice, not bothering to make any move to cover or shy away  from
Janice's eyes.
"Another night person?" She asked in a sweet voice, "Or a midnight
nature call?"
"A little of both." Janice answered, moving towards the sink. The
girl's eyes followed Janice while she washed her hands and looked
at  her face in the mirror.  The face in the mirror looked  okay,
except  that she needed to re-do her eyeliner a little. Not  that
it mattered much, as she'd only be going to sleep.
"Could you do me a favor?" The sweet voice asked from behind her.
Janice turned, and the young girl asked if she could help dry her
long  hair.   Janice saw that her hair reached almost  below  the
girl's  firm, round behind, contrasting with her slightly  darker
pubic  bush. The girl's bush and thighs were lovely,  her  thighs
leaving  a  space at the top where Janice could clearly  see  her
pubic  hair  covering  her vagina.  Janice  took  the  towel  and
wrapped  it around the girl's hair, pressing it hard to  soak  up
the water.
"How long have you let your hair grow like this?" Janice asked.
"Eight years." She replied. "But I have to cut the ends every few
months and that slows it down."
Janice chuckled. "I bet the guys love your hair like this."
"Yeah."  Came the reply, "But its such a pain to keep  clean  and
combed."
"Long  hair's like that." Janice said, remembering when hers  was
down  over  her shoulder blades, before she'd  begun  wearing  it
stylishly  short.  She was now down at the bottom of  the  girl's
long hair, sponging the water out of the long strands.
"Are  you going back to bed or staying up for a while?" the  girl
asked.
Janice  replied that she might stay up for a while, and the  girl
invited her to join her and her friends down by the lake.  Janice
thought  for a moment, then agreed. Mark wouldn't wake up  for  a
while, maybe not even until morning.
"Let's  get your clothes and go then, your hair's as dry as  it's
going to get." Janice remarked.
The girl giggled. "I didn't wear any."
Janice stared at her, the meaning of her words taking a second to
sink in. "You mean you walked up here from the lake stark naked?"
The  girl  nodded, slipping on a pair of leather sandals  by  the
shower stall. "Sure. It's late and no one's up and around, except
you."
Janice shook her head, amazed at her boldness.
"Besides,  I've always wanted to walk around outdoors without  my
clothes, haven't you?" She queried, smiling.
Janice  nodded, thinking of how she and Steve had once camped  in
the  mountains and run around like nudists for a whole day.   But
that'd  been far away from people, and here, there were at  least
fifteen tents set up in the campground.
The girl took her towel and began walking out the door. "Are  you
coming?"  She  asked. After a slight pause,  "Or  just  breathing
hard?"
Janice  shook out of her musings and followed the young  girl  as
she  made her way towards the lake.  Walking quickly to catch  up
with  her,  Janice  watched her soft, firm form  walking  in  the
moonlight.  Her pale skin looked ashen in the moonlight, and  her
soft  buns jiggled as she walked.  The girl turned around to  see
how far behind Janice was, and her breasts too were bobbling like
jell-o.  Her breasts weren't large, maybe B-cups, Janice thought,
but they moved sensuously as she walked backwards over the  rough
ground.
Janice  caught up with her, and walked alongside. The  girl  told
Janice  how she and her friends had hiked up earlier in the  day,
and while they swam, she slept.
"I'm  not a morning person." She said, "and I was exhausted  when
we got up here."
Janice  thought about Mark, sound asleep in their tent. "Yeah,  I
know what you mean."
They  went downhill, and near the lake Janice saw a single  large
tent  standing  in a small clearing.  Someone  was  sitting  just
outside, smoking a cigarette.
"Have to be quiet, people sleeping." The girl said.
The  shadowy  person  stood  and  moved  towards  them.  In   the
moonlight, Janice couldn't tell if it was man or woman.
"Elsa?" a feminine voice called out.
"Diane? Yeah, it's me, with a friend." The naked blonde replied.
Diane  came  up,  wearing a tee-shirt and a pair  of  very  tight
jeans.  She  too  was  blonde, and  very  thin.   Janice's  first
impression  was  that  she was sixteen  or  seventeen,  but  that
disappeared when she got closer.
Diane  was pretty, and thin. Her breasts were small bulges  under
her  shirt,  and  her legs were thin too. Mostly  her  hips  were
boyish  and  small,  further giving illusion that  she  was  very
young.
"I'm  Diane."  The thin blonde said, smiling  at  Janice.  Janice
introduced  herself, and Elsa followed suit, explaining to  Diane
where  they'd  met.   Both girls led Janice to  a  large  blanket
spread out on the sandy soil some yards from the tent.
"What're you doing up?" Elsa asked Diane.
"Keith  snores." Diane said, evoking smiles from the  other  two.
"But did you go all the way up there in the buff?"
"Uh-huh." Elsa said. "Fun too. I like walking around naked."
"Anybody around see you? Besides Janice I mean." Diane asked her.
"Nope.  Just  me and the stars." Elsa said. "It's all  quiet  and
dark  up  there, and just far enough away that no one  will  come
trooping down here in the middle of the night."
"Great."  Diane said, pulling her tee-shirt over her head.  "I've
always wanted to do this."
Janice  looked at the Diane's breasts. They were very small,  but
her nipples showed as large, dark circles against her pale  skin.
Elsa's nipples were light, blending in with her skin, and in  the
moonlight  Elsa's nipples were hints, whereas Diane's were  large
and  dark.  Diane stood and slid her jeans down, baring her  body
to  Janice  and  the  world. Janice tried not  to  stare,  as  it
appeared  that  Diane didn't have any pubic hair.  Her  body  was
lean,  not  quite  skinny. Her ribs showed with  shadows  in  the
moonlight, but her hips and legs looked trim.
"Neat huh?" Elsa asked Janice.
"What?" Janice asked.
"Her  pussy."  Elsa said, nodding her head  towards  Diane.  "She
keeps it shaved off except that tiny triangle."
Janice  looked again. "I don't see..." Diane turned  and  stepped
closer,  not at all shy about letting Janice look.  Her hair  was
very  light, and in the moonlight in blended with her  skin  such
that she looked entirely shaved.  Just above her pussy, there was
a  very small triangle of white-blonde hair, about an inch and  a
half across by two inches high. "Oh, okay."
"My last boyfriend thought it was so sexy." Diane said.
A rustling noise caught their attention, and a figure crawled out
of the tent, then stood, coming over to the small group of women.
Once out from under the awning, Janice saw another girl, this one
naked too,
with large, swaying breasts, walking over.
"Hi Cathy." Elsa said softly. "Meet Janice."
Cathy paused, not expecting a stranger to see her nude. Then  she
saw Janice and smiled. "Hi."  Then to Diane, "You got a cigarette
I could bum?"
Diane handed her the pack and Janice looked Cathy over. She was a
bit  taller and heavier that either Elsa or Diane, with  shoulder
length dark hair. In the moonlight she appeared to be all curves.
Her large breasts were certainly D-cups, judging by the way  they
wobbled  and  hung  on her chest. Cathy lit  the  cigarette,  the
lighter's  flame  casting a light glow over her  face  and  upper
body.  Janice felt a sensation caress her pussy when she saw  the
glistening  wet streaks on Cathy's neck and breasts.  Cathy  blew
out a cloud of bluish smoke and handed the pack back to Diane.
Diane lit one too, letting Janice see her face and small breasts.
Diane was pretty alright, with light eyes and almost white  hair.
Her breasts ended in large, pink-brown nipples that covered  most
of her tits.
"Did you just wake up?" Elsa asked Cathy.
"A  little bit ago. I heard you guys talking and got  up."  Cathy
replied casually.
"I  see  Kevin  got  off." Diane  remarked,  looking  at  Cathy's
breasts.
Cathy  smiled, and sat down with her knees up against  her  large
breasts, her pussy facing Janice and glistening in the moonlight.
"Yeah, he got off alright." Cathy smiled, licking her lips.
Elsa  looked  at Janice. "Do you want to undress too?  We're  all
friends here."
Janice  wondered if that was a reference to their single sex,  or
if it meant that these girls were more intimate. "Sure, why not?"
Janice  said, and she slipped off her tee-shirt. She wondered  if
she  should,  thinking  about  at least two  guys  in  the  tent,
wondering  what might happen if they came out.  "Oh never  mind."
She  told  herself. "If they want a pussy to  fuck,  they've  got
these girls."
"Oh, my!" Diane said softly. "Your breasts are lovely!"
"Ummm,  yes." Elsa cooed.  Cathy remained silent, puffing on  her
cigarette and looking at Janice.
Janice  was proud of her breasts, and especially her  tan.  She'd
gone to great lengths to find just the right bikini to accent her
breasts with a tan and it paid off.  Her breasts were  pleasantly
large,  37C's, without being saggy. They tended to look full  and
slope  down,  the  tan lines accenting the curve  of  them.   Her
nipples  were  large, and pink, the kind many  guys  groan  over.
Janice stood up to remove her jogging pants.
"The moment of truth." Elsa said softly. "Is she or isn't she?"
Janice  stepped out of the last of her clothes, letting the  warm
summer night caress her skin.
"Neat." Elsa said.
"Oooh,  sex-eeee!"  Cathy smiled, and Diane gave an  "o.k."  sign
with her fingers.  They were all staring at Janice's thick mat of
reddish-orange  hair  that covered her mons.  Janice was  a  true
redhead, with the luck of an Italian mother she inherited none of
the freckles and fair skin problems so many other had.
Diane explained that they had all gone camping after one of their
boyfriends  doubted Diane's natural hair color. They made a  bet,
which involved the guys acting as pack mules for the trip if they
lost,  and they did, of course.  Diane had showed her tiny  patch
of pubic hair by stripping in the back of Keith's van.  The girls
had  made  the guys carry up the heavy stuff, and  after  dinner,
they'd worn them out.
"All three of your boyfriends agreed to that?" Janice asked.
Elsa giggled, "No, actually Diane doesn't have one right now, and
Keith is my cousin from Idaho."
"Kevin's  my boyfriend right now," Cathy stated, "but  we're  not
engaged  or anything." Well, you were certainly  engaged  earlier
tonight!" Diane laughed.
Elsa and Cathy laughed too, and Janice smiled.
"I  gotta  brush  out my hair." Elsa said,  standing  and  moving
quietly over by the tent.
"Did you come up here alone?" Cathy asked.
"No, my boyfriend pooped out early." Janice replied. "He's conked
out in our tent up in the campground."
Elsa  returned and asked Janice if she would brush out her  hair.
Janice  agreed  taking the brush from Elsa.  The  blonde  sat  in
front  of Janice, her long hair reaching the ground by her  hips.
Janice began to brush the long tresses.
"I wish it was as warm now as it was earlier today." Diane  said,
remembering the sweltering heat.
"Not  me."  Cathy  said.  "I get too  horny  when  it  gets  that
hot." Janice was brushing Elsa's lovely long hair, kneeling behind
the blonde. The job was no small effort, as she had to bend  down
to  reach  the end of each stroke. Sensing this  Elsa  offered  a
suggestion.
"It'll  be easier if you sit down and let me sit closer, with  my
hair in your lap." Elsa suggested to Janice.
Janice  sat  down, and Elsa slid back, sliding  between  Janice's
outstretched  legs.  Her long hair slid over sensitive  areas  of
Janice's body, tickling, caressing, exciting. As Cathy and  Diane
talked  about  the  relative merits of Kevin's  big  cock  versus
Keith's  smaller one, Janice kept brushing out Elsa's long  hair.
Elsa's warm hips pressed against the soft flesh of Janice's inner
thighs,  and  Janice  was aroused by the skin  to  skin  contact.
Janice  had only once been naked with another girl, and that  was
long  ago,  when  she and a close friend  had  experimented  with
lesbian  sex. It had been pleasurable, but she'd closed  it  off,
mostly  because she was worried someone would find out.  Now  she
felt a sensual, sexy urging growing within her, being so close to
Elsa, who seemed to be naturally free of such inhibitions.
When Janice found a snarl of hair, Elsa put her hands on Janice's
legs,  just  above the knee while the knot was  worked  out.  Her
touch  evoked another round of yearnings within Janice,  and  she
found herself being attracted to the young blonde.  The  brushing
continued,  with no indication from Elsa that she was  making  or
receiving sexual advances.
Diane retrieved a small bag from near the tent and returned.  She
was  of  the "bigger is not necessarily better" school,  and  she
pulled out a long, thick dildo, handing it to Cathy.
"That's  huge!"  Janice blurted out, not believing  how  big  the
tubular  piece  of  molded  plastic was.  It  was  huge,  by  any
standards.  Fully  two and a half feet long, molded  in  flexible
flesh  tone  plastic, and about four or five inches  around.  The
head  molded into both ends was gigantic.  Cathy ooooh'd and  ran
her hands over it lovingly.
"If  you like 'em big," Diane said, "Try that one. Guaranteed  to
stretch  your pussy wide open.  As for me, I prefer  something  a
little  more  agile and versatile."  Diane pulled out  a  smaller
dildo, just about six inches long, and sized normally.
"You can keep your toys." Elsa said, "I prefer the real thing, or
a nice wet tongue."
"Who doesn't?" Cathy grinned back.
"Or a couple of them." Diane added. "But you can't use  something
that big just anywhere, and you can't suck it either."
"Maybe you can't," Cathy said, "But I can." Cathy demonstrated by
taking one end of the huge thing and licking all around the  head
like  it was real.  Watching her work on it made  Janice's  pussy
tingle  and her nipples crinkled up, standing erect.   Cathy  had
everyone's  attention  and  then opened her  mouth  wide,  slowly
working it into her mouth.  The ersatz cock lay down between  her
big breasts, and even past her mons. She bent the shaft and began
rubbing the other end against her pussy, still sucking the head.
"You always did have a big mouth." Diane chided, getting a  dirty
look  from the brunette.  Elsa leaned back to whisper to  Janice,
her warm, smooth back pressing against Janice's soft breasts.
"She really gets off on sucking cock." Elsa said softly. Elsa was
leaning back against Janice lightly, supporting herself with  her
hands  on  the  blanket.  She made little  effort  to  move  back
upright,  and  Janice enjoyed the feeling of her  warmth  against
her.
Cathy  had the plastic penis in her mouth, and she was trying  to
put the other end in her pussy. Diane leaned over and helped her,
slowly pushing the huge thing inside her.  Even in moonlight,  or
perhaps  just  especially because of it, the  creamy  white  skin
between  her  legs  seemed to swell and stretch  as  the  monster
invaded her most secret place. Cathy rocked her hips forward  and
up, bending at the waist.  She now had a fake cock that ran  from
pussy  to  mouth, and Diane was pumping it slowly in and  out  of
her.
Elsa pivoted slightly, her back brushing over Janice's very erect
nipples. "Diane gets off on the control thing. Watch, she'll stop
just before Cathy is ready to come, and she make her beg for it."
Elsa's  right  hand now rested firmly on  Janice's  upper  thigh.
"Surely  this can't be an innocent touch." thought  Janice.   She
slid  one hand to Elsa's waist, feeling the soft curve where  her
hips flair out. Elsa's hand moved a fraction of an inch higher on
Janice's thigh.
Cathy  was  bucking against the motions Diane  made  against  her
pussy, and she was using one hand to pump the didlo in and out of
her mouth. She looked frantic and wanton, her eyes closed and her
face  contorted by her desperate desire for release.   Both  Elsa
and Janice could hear Cathy's heavy breathing, her soft moans  of
ecstasy.  Cathy's breasts, no her tits, heaved and rippled as she
moved.   Her thighs and buttocks quivered when her  hips  cleared
the ground and then dropped down again.
Diane was whispering encouragement to Cathy.
"Yes,  suck it." Diane cooed to her softly. "Suck it and make  it
come in your mouth. Let it fuck your hot little pussy, spread  it
wide open, let everyone see you getting your twat stretched."
Cathy  was beginning to reach her climax and Diane stopped,  just
as  Elsa said she would.  Cathy, frantic, reached down and  tried
to  fuck herself with the dildo, but it was awkward. She  had  to
let it out of her mouth.
"Ohhh,  you  bitch!  Don't stop now!" Cathy spat  the  words  out
harshly
at Diane, her breathing keeping her from shouting.
Diane grabbed the end of the dildo and shoved it deep into Cathy.
"So, you wanna come do you?" Diane pumped it hard and fast,  then
stopped. "Tell me what you want me to do."
"Fuck me." Cathy panted.
"I  don't  understand, you can be more  descriptive  than  that."
Diane said, smiling over her shoulder at her audience.
"Fuck me and make me come!" Cathy hissed. "Shove it up my cunt!"
Diane began pumping. "Faster, fuck me hard and fast."
Diane's hands moved quickly, giving Cathy the kind of hard,  fast
fuck  that Janice had hoped for tonight, before Mark  had  fallen
asleep.  Elsa  moved and looped her arm  around  Janice's  waist,
sitting  almost  crosswise in her lap. Elsa's firm  right  breast
pressed  against  the  Janice's cleavage,  her  nipple  hard  and
swollen.   Janice's  left hand slid up Elsa's form,  cupping  her
left breast and pinching her nipple.  Cathy chose that moment  to
moan  and arch up, and Janice felt Elsa's bottom wriggle  in  her
lap,  as though she were thrusting her hips forward  too.  Janice
moved her reddish bush closer, so that she could feel it  rubbing
the  side of Elsa's ass. Cathy arched again and her hands  cupped
her big,
tits,  pulling  them up until they threatened to spill  over  her
hands.  Diane slid the huge cock out of Cathy and licked it,  her
mouth  finding  the supine girl's clit and sucking  it  a  moment
later.
Elsa  turned her face towards Janice, and in the  moonlight,  her
eyes shone like twin sparkling fires of passion. Janice felt  the
slight  pres-sure  from  her  hand  on  her  back,  drawing  them
together.  Elsa's mouth was so soft, so warm and inviting. Janice
almost  couldn't believe how sweet and sensual Elsa's  kiss  was.
Her  lips  parted and Elsa's tongue invaded her mouth. Not  as  a
rampaging  dervish,  but a slow, sensual snake  that  teased  and
promised all things were possible.
Janice  felt  Elsa's hand on her right breast,  gently,  tenderly
sliding  over  her skin. Her hand molded itself to  her  curves,
making  skin  contact and heightening  Janice's  nervous  senses.
Elsa's tongue was circling and playing over her tongue,  flicking
the  tip of Janice's tongue like a clit, then  playfully  sliding
under her upper lip, stroking the roof of her mouth.  Janice felt
her  body melting, trying to flow into Elsa's warm mouth.  Janice
ran  her  left hand down, sliding it under the blonde's  ass  and
tickling her anus, probing for her pussy. Janice wanted her. Most
of  all,  Janice wanted her to want Janice.  Her needs  had  gone
unsatisfied too long tonight, and she yearned for release.
Their  kiss parted, and Janice looked into Elsa's blue eyes.  She
saw  a pair of wide, sparkling eyes that begged her not to  stop.
Eyes  that were pleading for her to satisfy Elsa's deepest  needs
as only another woman could know.
"Yes." Was all Janice said.
Elsa  smiled  and  then moved, her mouth and  lips  nibbling  and
kissing  their  way down her neck to her breasts.  Janice  leaned
back on both hands, and let Elsa explore.  When Elsa reached  her
breasts,  she  cupped them against her face, her  tongue  sliding
wetly  against Janice's breast-bone. The sensations were  lovely,
especially  when Janice felt the blonde's firm breasts  and  hard
nipples  brushing  over her lower abdomen.  Elsa  sighed  softly,
licking Janice's firm nipples, tracing the outline of her areola
with her tongue.
Diane  and Cathy made a slight noise, and Janice looked at  them,
and she saw little, thin Diane, perched on Cathy's mouth, rocking
her hips back and forth, pulling hard on her nipples,  stretching
her small breasts into points.  And, she was watching Janice  and
Elsa.
Elsa  drew  a line down Janice's stomach, then  rubbed  her  face
lightly  against Janice's thick, red-orange bush. Her breath  was
hot, and Janice's hips rose automatically.
"Do  her."  Diane said almost breathlessly." Go on  Elsa,  do  her
good."
Elsa's  head lowered between Janice's thighs, and Janice  felt  a
drop  of  her own cream flow out, slowly sliding  down  her  ass.
Elsa's  tongue started with that drop, and Janice gasped  at  her
touch. That wonderful tongue drew up and paused, then circled her
entrance.   Janice shivered despite the warm night.  Elsa  looked
up,  looked up over Janice's red bush, over her full, firm  tits,
to  see ecstasy written on her new friend's face.  Janice  looked
down  and  her face changed from ecstasy to a warm  smile.   Elsa
drew  her  tongue  up,  sliding over  Janice's  already  wet  and
engorged labia. Janet felt the tongue drawing nearer her favorite
spot,  felt the slow, sensual pleasure flowing from Elsa to  her.
Then, as if Elsa paused before diving into a pool, she hesitated,
drawing out the inevitable.
Elsa's tongue flashed over Janice's clit, moving so quickly  that
Janice  wasn't  sure it happened. Then again, this time  she  was
sure.  Each  time,  Janice had drawn a  short  breath,  her  body
jerking  at the sensation of it. A pause for two heartbeats,  and
then  again.  Janice felt her juices beginning  to  flow  freely,
seeping  down and out of her entrance. The tongue flicked  again,
then  returned  immediately to circle her clit  in  slow,  lavish
licks.  Janice moaned.
Diane moaned too, as Cathy brought her to the edge of her orgasm.
The thin blonde was shaking, her mouth hanging open and her  eyes
closed.
Cathy found Diane's dildo and slid it into the girl's pussy,  and
sucking  her clit quickly.  Diane gasped then shuddered,  falling
prone onto Cathy's lush body and spasming along with her pussy.
Elsa heard Diane's quiet climax, and her own pussy was  literally
dripping with anticipation.  Janice tasted so sweet, so good that
Elsa  wondered why she'd been reluctant to do this in  the  first
place.  Some-thing  about Janice seemed right,  safe,  warm,  and
loving.  Elsa slid her tongue down, all the way to the  redhead's
anus and then back up. Janice moaned in a soft, sensual way  that
pleased  Elsa.  Elsa found that she liked the feeling of it,  the
taste,  it's  pervasive slipperiness on her face. The  more  she
licked, the more of the wonderful honey that seeped like a  small
brook  from  Janice's opening, the more Elsa wanted.   She  began
licking  and  tonguing  everywhere, trying to  give  Janice  more
pleasure  so  she could taste her sweet cream  some  more.   Elsa
remembered  how  she felt when she was being eaten by a  guy  and
reached  up,  pulling and rolling Janice's  nipples  between  her
fingertips.
Janice  felt  Elsa pinch her nipples just as Janice's  hands  had
begun  to  move  towards them. Her pussy  squeezed,  her  stomach
tightened,  and she pushed her chest forward.  Elsa knew the  way
to please her, and Janice was enjoying every second.
Diane  had  moved  over to watch, running her  hand  over  Elsa's
beautiful  behind  that stuck up.  Janice looked  at  the  small
blonde,  and  she  looked at her small breasts  with  their  hard
nipples.
"Let  me suck your nipples." Janice heard herself say  to  Diane.
The  blonde  moved  up,  leaning over to  let  Janice  taste  her
nipples. They were
firm and warm, small buds that resisted softly.  Diane moaned her
enjoy-ment  and Janice sucked one hard.  The flesh was soft,  and
firm, almost taut, so small were Diane's breasts.
"Yea-ssss. Suck my titties." She whispered to Janice.
"That  fits,"  Janice thought. "Titties  describe  them  nicely."
Janice let her tongue circle the small breasts, and Diane offered
each one for a tongue bath.
Cathy  watched  and  lit a cigarette.  The two  blondes  and  the
newcomer  redhead  were  tangled up together, a  mass  of  soft,
sensual  curves  in the moonlight,  undulating  hips,  glistening
skin.   Cathy  absent-mindedly stroked her pussy.   Cathy's  eyes
fixed  on  Elsa's upturned butt, and the perfectly  formed  pussy
between her legs that seemed to glisten in the moonlight.   Cathy
knew  this  was Elsa's first time pleasing  another  woman,  even
though  Diane had eaten her last night, Elsa had been  shy  about
"doing it" or "going all the way."
Elsa  could feel the building orgasm inside of  Janice,  building
just  the way hers did. Janice's pussy spasmed and held hard  for
long periods, then relaxed.  It was becoming more frequent,  just
as Janice's delicious juices were flowing ever faster.  Elsa slid
a finger inside Janice, and it felt both familiar and odd.  She'd
often  fingered herself, but now, it was someone else's pussy,  a
pussy that felt warmer, wetter than her own.
Elsa  bravely  inserted  another  finger,  and  she  flexed  them
upwards, her long fingers touching Janice's mons from inside.
Janice felt the fingers inside her, giving her something to  grip
with her pussy. It felt so good, but she wanted more. Janice  let
her  head  fall  back, leaving Diane with a  wet,  shiny  nipple.
Elsa's  fingers  bent, pressing against her insides,  in  several
directions it felt like.
Janice  felt  a tightening inside, as if her insides  had  rolled
over and knotted.  Just a little more...
Elsa  felt the spasms and the flexing of Janice's  buttocks,  and
she  knew  Janice  was close.  She  licked  the  redhead's  clit,
circling  and  circling it rapidly.  Janice  was  moaning  aloud,
rotating her hips in time, trying to speed up the circles.   Elsa
felt a twinge of urgency in her own pussy now, and she rolled her
head  to move even faster.  Janice was panting, her  mouth  slack
jawed.   Elsa suddenly couldn't find the redhead's clit, and  she
searched with her tongue.  She kept flicking over where it should
be, her own breath rapid, humid and hot.
Janice  felt the surge begin, and Elsa's hot breath on her  cunt.
She  was  on  fire,  her loins burning  with  need,  her  insides
yearning for a screaming, thrashing release.  It built and built,
the  blonde's  tongue sending shivers over Janice,  teasing  her,
keeping  her  hanging  on the edge of  ...."Oh  my  GOD!"  Janice
uttered.  Her  orgasm washed over her, moving from her  pussy  in
both  directions, contracting her muscles as it passed over  her.
Her  insides  felt like they were pulling the rest of  her  down,
centering her whole being on her sopping crotch.  Her body resist-
ted, then arched up, as if in defiance.  She could feel her pussy
flex  and  pulse,  her breast muscles hard and  stiff  along  her
chest,  and most of all, a slick wetness flooding her thighs  and
pussy.
Elsa  felt it coming, and suddenly Janice cried out, locking  her
legs  around Elsa's head, smothering Elsa with her  steaming  hot
cunt.  It pulsed and throbbed against her face, her fingers  were
clasped  together inside this hot woman, pinned in  her.   Janice
arched  up, and her pussy slid over Elsa's nose and  face.   Then
down  again, coating Elsa with her slippery wetness.  Elsa  began
rubbing her face, her nose and her cheeks against Janice's pussy.
After  a moment, when Janice's shudders slowed, Elsa removed  her
fingers, causing Janice to arch again.  This time, her
legs  were  open  more and Elsa slid her tongue  to  the  woman's
opening. A warm, rich cream flowed onto Elsa's tongue, which  she
licked up and swallowed.
It was too much for Janice and she grabbed the blonde's long hair
and pulled her face hard against her cunt.  She felt the  licking
tongue, searching, probing, lapping up her come.  Janice climaxed
again, quickly, this time, panting out her name.
"Elsa...Ohhh, Elsa....yes, ohhhh ELSA!"
Elsa  found her face covered in Janice's cream, and heard  Janice
calling  her  name over and over.  She smiled  inwardly,  knowing
that  she  would forever enjoy pleasing someone  like  this.  She
didn't  even  mind that Janice's hands were hurting her  scalp  a
little,  pulling her face hard against her steaming  cunt.   Elsa
liked it.
"Bravo." Diane said, "Well done."
"Yes, quite a show." Cathy agreed.
Janice  was still outside reality, but Elsa sat up and wiped  the
cream from her chin.
"Don't  waste that." Diane said, taking Elsa's hand  and  licking
off Janice's come. "Hmmm, sweet and delicious." Cathy scooted over
and  used  her  finger tasting some from  Elsa's  cheek.  "You're
right. She does taste sweet."
"Well, what did you think?" Diane asked Elsa.
"Think of what?" Janice asked dreamily.
"I liked it...a lot!" Elsa replied, looking fondly at Janice.
Janice  opened  her eyes and looked at the  smiling  blonde.  She
looked  so  sweet and sexy sitting there between her  legs.  "Was
that the first time you've done that?"
Elsa nodded. "Looks like you enjoyed it."
"Oh baby!" Janice said, sitting up to hug Elsa. "If that was your
first  time, you're going to be a killer when  you've  practiced!
That was terrific!"
"You mean that?" asked Elsa.
"I  most certainly do!" Janice said. "That was  perfect."  Janice
leaned  forward and kissed the younger girl, tasting  herself  on
Elsa's lips. "Now I have to return the favor."
Elsa seemed to wriggle at the suggestion, and Janice quickly  had
her lay down. The blonde seemed even younger on her back, but her
fully developed pussy and the thick mat of hair covering her mons
suggested otherwise.
Janice began by licking down the backs of Elsa's upraised thighs,
spiraling inward with light, dry kisses. Working her way  towards
Elsa's blonde thatch, Janice caressed Elsa's lovely legs.   Diane
moved off, and Janice concentrated on Elsa. Elsa was rolling  her
head from side to side, cupping her firm breasts and rolling  her
nipples between her thumb and forefingers.  Janice caught  Elsa's
fragrance,  like an enticing per-fume, and bent down. The  blonde
bush  was damp with Elsa's cream, and Janice licked  it  lightly,
drawing  her  tongue  over just the hairs.  Elsa  sighed  softly,
arching her hips up.  Janice used her tongue and drew a line down
between Elsa's legs, staying well left of her labia. Elsa  moaned
softly  now, her breathing moving faster. Suddenly, Janice  moved
to  her right, sliding her tongue as deep as she could into  this
girl's  entrance,  trying to shove her tongue  right  inside  her
pussy and lick her from inside. Elsa gasped and Janice wished her
tongue was six inches long.  Elsa tasted fabulous!  Her pussy was
awash with a slick, warm cream that excited Janice. "God she's so
wet!"  Janice thought.  Elsa's hips undulated as Janice drew  her
tongue  up between the petals of the blonde's pussy.  She  sucked
each soft fold of skin into her mouth and ran her tongue over it,
as if washing it off. Elsa cried a soft, high pitch-ed noise, and
her hips quaked.  Janice worked up, staying just barely away from
Elsa's engorged clit.  Elsa's clit looked large in the moonlight,
peeking out from under its cover.  Janice blew on it lightly, the
cooling air causing Elsa to sigh.  Janice reached her tongue  out
and circled the small button, her warm tongue sending an electric
jolt to Elsa's brain. She gasped.
Janice  was torturing her with pleasure Elsa thought.  Her  pussy
was  on fire, and this redheaded woman was toying with  her.  She
felt the tongue probe inside her and she arched, wishing it would
slid  into  her like a flexible, snaking cock.  Then  Janice  had
sucked  her  labia,  pulling on them  gently  and  creating  such
sensations  between  her  legs  that Elsa  almost  cried  out  in
ecstatic  agony.   God  but  this woman  was  hot!   Now  a  cold
sensation  crept  over her pussy, sending a shiver  through  her.
She  sighed,  as it stopped, then, a warm, sensual  jolt  wracked
through her, her clit buzzed and vibrated a message to her brain,
and  her body jerked. Elsa gasped.  "Oh God!" Elsa  thought.  She
knows!  She knows just what I like!  Janice's tongue circled  her
clit  several times, then slid down her pussy, even down  to  her
asshole  and around it. Elsa pulled her legs back,  exposing  her
pussy and anus fully to this wonderful woman.  She felt  Janice's
hands  slide  up  the backs of her thighs, keeping  her  legs  in
position.  Janice's full breasts pressed against the back of  her
ass  and  the redhead's mouth covered her sopping wet  pussy.   A
tongue  darted  about, teasing her, bringing her  to  the  brink.
Elsa could feel her insides melting, flowing out of her cunt  and
into  Janice's  mouth.  Her stomach tightened and  the  sensation
seemed to spread towards her pussy.
Janice  could feel Elsa's impending orgasm. The blonde  shuddered
under her, her thighs tightening and relaxing, her pussy  pulsing
and pressing against Janice's tongue.  Janice used on arm to keep
Elsa's legs up, and then pressed two fingers inside the  blonde's
pussy.  They slid easily into Elsa's slippery pussy.
"Oh yes! Yes!" Elsa crooned.
Elsa's  hips rocked and Janice kept lapping the  blonde's  pussy.
Elsa's erotic movements added to Janice's passion and she slid  a
third  finger deep into Elsa.  The girl moaned, and  gripped  the
invading fingers, her cunt drawing them deeper.  "She's ready to
come" Janice was thinking, "now to make it special for her."
Elsa felt the third finger, pushing and stretching her a  little.
She  was  almost  there, almost over her  peak.   Just  a  little
further  and she would come.  She felt Janice bend  her  fingers,
pressing  against  the back of her vagina, then  she  turned  her
hand,  fingers  still  bent, car-essing her insides  in  a  half-
circle.  The  sensations  were  exquisite  as  the  probing   hand
stretched  and relaxed her vaginal ring, and she climbed  to  the
top  of that warm mountain who's name is orgasm.  Elsa  felt  the
fingers  pressing against the back of her mons, against the  back
of her clit it seemed.  A bright red light flashed, and her whole
body became a flowing river, her contracting muscles the  surging
current.  Elsa  felt as if she were the river  flowing  down  the
mountain,  her  shuddering body undulating over  the  rocks,  her
cream  flowing all around her, warming her and coating  her  with
its sheen. She loved it, and never wanted it to stop.
Janice bent her fingers and then rotated her hand. She could feel
the  intense tightening of Elsa's pussy, the building up  of  her
impending  release.  She ran her long fingers down the  front  of
Elsa's  vaginal  walls,  searching  for  a  sensitive  spot  just
opposite that of her tongue.
Janice's tongue flicked at Elsa's pearl, and just as her  fingers
bent  fully,  Elsa gasped, then screamed a  short,  high  pitched
squeal. Elsa's
legs  clamped  down on Janice's head and it felt  like  Elsa  was
trying to draw her face into her cunt. Elsa arched, and  squealed
softly, her head tossing from side to side, and her body  quaking
hard.  Janice felt those incredibly strong muscles clamp down  on
her fingers, and then a spray of warm wetness wet her neck.  Each
spasm of Elsa's pussy sent a spray of her warm, thick cream  onto
Janice's neck.  Janice moved up slightly even against the quaking
legs  and let the next few gushes land on her breasts and  chest.
Elsa  made  small  mewing like noises as  she  slowed  down,  her
breathing  short  and loud.  Finally, her legs  relaxed,  sliding
limply to the ground on either side of Janice.
Elsa couldn't focus her eyes, and her brain seemed shrouded in  a
warm,  cottony  haze.   She knew she was smiling,  yet  her  body
refused  to respond and open her eyes.  She lay there,  breathing
harshly,  feeling  like a limp rag. A hand caressed  her  softly,
moving  up to her breast. The palm slid so nicely over  her  hard
nipple, then down the top of her breast. Elsa knew who's hand  it
was,  but she couldn't focus on anything but the  warm,  relaxing
pleasure coursing through her body. The hand turned into a  thumb
and  forefinger  on  either side of her chin,  turning  her  head
gently  to the side. Warm lips touched hers, and she  tasted  her
own  special cream. A tongue slid into her mouth, and she  gently
licked  it. She felt it lovingly caress her tongue and lips,  and
she smiled inside, feeling sexy and happy. The lips departed, and
dreamily  she  opened her eyes.  Janice's face  was  framed  with
glowing  red hair, the moon casting a soft orange-red  glow  from
behind  her.  Janice's face was in shadow, her features soft  and
slightly  hidden.  Elsa saw her green eyes sparkle, and  a  smile
that said it all.
Diane and Cathy had watched Elsa's climax, pausing from their own
endeavors  to marvel at her intensity. Both women  were  sharing
the huge double dildo, lying with their feet past each other  and
their pussies just inches apart.  While Janice and Elsa caressed,
Diane and Cathy resumed their mutual gratification.
Janice  and Elsa held each other, caressing and  touching  gently
while  Elsa recovered from a tremendous climax. They watched  the
other  two  women  pleasing each other and  themselves.   In  the
moonlight,  their  bodies  seemed  to  be  a  mass  of  sweating,
writhing,  sensual  curves. Elsa and Janice lay  in  the  growing
shadow  of  a looming pine tree, watching  the  sexually  intense
performance of their friends.
Cathy  was  pulling  and pushing Diane's smaller  body  back  and
forth,  working  them both into a hip-rocking  frenzy.   Just  as
Cathy began to rock her hips rapidly, the tent flap opened and  a
tall,   muscular  young  man  emerged,  standing  naked  in   the
moonlight.   He peered into the darkness, and saw the  two  girls
rocking against each other. He watched,
eyes fixed on the tableau, while Janice watched his erection grow
before her eyes.  He began stroking himself, and stepped forward.
The other tent flap parted and another young man emerged. He  too
was  naked, and his penis began growing as he watched  Diane  and
Cathy.   Elsa whispered to Janice that the blondish man  was  her
cousin,  Keith.  That left the darker haired man  to  be  Cathy's
beau, Kevin.  Kevin stepped around and knelt over Cathy's  mouth,
pointing his long, thick cock at her mouth.
Cathy  arched  up and began sucking the head, as  Kevin  crouched
down.  Keith knelt beside Diane and began playing with her  small
titties,  while she licked his shaft. After a few moments,  Kevin
sat back.
"How about the real thing girls?" Kevin asked in a rich tenor.
The  girls  slid  apart and Kevin had Diane  get  on  her  knees,
entering her from behind. Cathy pulled Keith down and mounted his
upright  shaft,  placing them within easy reach of  Diane.  Diane
moaned  as  Kevin entered her and began to stroke in and  out  of
her.  Cathy took one of Diane's hands and placed it on her  large
breast, rocking her hips on Keith's sturdy shaft.
"Let's watch." Elsa whispered into Janice's ear. They watched  as
both Diane and Cathy let the guys pound their bodies.  Kevin  was
moving his hips hard and fast, ramming the small girl from behind
and  making  her  buttocks ripple.  Cathy's  tits  were  flopping
about, and she was riding Keith like a demon.  Kevin kept up  his
pace  for long minutes, and finally groaned that he was going  to
come. Diane wriggled forward, closer to Cathy and Keith.
"Remember your promise." Diane said lustily.
Janice  was about to ask Elsa, when Kevin groaned and pulled  out
of  the blonde's pussy. Grabbing his cock he stood and  moved  to
Cathy,  shoving his cock into her mouth and then shaking.   Cathy
moaned several times, and Diane simply slid her pussy to  Keith's
mouth.   Kevin backed away, holding his drained prick. Cathy  and
Diane kissed, both of them moaning softly.
"That's it Cathy." Kevin said nastily. "Kiss her with a  mouthful
of hot, thick cum."
Janice  put  her hand on Elsa's thigh and felt Elsa's  hand  slid
down  her  back,  caressing her. Now Cathy was on  the  verge  of
orgasm, and Keith managed to get Diane close too.  Diane won,  by
a  hair,  and the quiet night was filled with  their  alternating
moans.  Cathy kept rocking on Keith, and suddenly he groaned from
under  Diane's  ass.  His hips lifted Cathy up  and  she  moaned,
feeling him squirt her full of his sperm.  Elsa got up and walked
over,  and  she let Cathy lean back.  Elsa pulled  Keith's  large
cock from Cathy, then began licking the big titted girl's  pussy.
Elsa  moaned happily, and Cathy raised up for her  friend's  lap-
ping tongue.
Diane  sat on the blanket and motioned Janice to come over.  Both
men  were surprised at her presence, and Kevin was the  first  to
offer  her  what she'd begun the night wanting -- a  long,  hard,
fast fuck.
Kevin was hard again, and Janice was soaking wet from all of  the
sexual  goings  on.  Kevin told her to get on all  fours  and  he
entered her from behind like he had Diane.
"Oh Jesus, you have such a beautiful ass." Kevin said as his cock
slid inside Janice.
Janice  felt him enter, spreading the walls of her pussy. It  was
wonderful. So hard, so warm, so deep, and best of all, so  ALIVE!
Kevin  began  slowly his hands finding Janice's  breasts  hanging
down and swaying with their motions.  Diane was fingering  Elsa's
pussy  from behind, where Janice could see her fingerfucking  the
sexy  blonde.   Kevin pulled Janice's hips against him,  and  she
gasped.  Now he was beginning his hard thrusts, the pressure  and
motion  inside  her  driving Janice into a  deli-cious  state  of
arousal.
Cathy  and Elsa stopped, with Cathy laying down to  suck  Keith's
still  large,  but  limp prick.  Elsa  saw  her  cousin  pounding
Janice's  pussy  and she slid underneath Janice  from  the  side,
suckling  on Janice's nipples.  The feeling was wonderful.  Fresh
air,  hard  cocks  and  a woman sucking  her  tits.  Janice  felt
sensual, sexy, glamorous and slutty all at the same time.   Diane
came  over  and offered Janice her pussy. Janice  licked  at  the
partially shaved mons, and Diane had an interesting taste.
Janice's  face bumped against Diane's mound, and the blonde  laid
down in front of Janice, spreading her legs wide and holding  her
labia open too.
"Suck my clit. Suck me." Diane pleaded.
Janice licked, then began sucking, her own mind blurring the dis-
tiction  between  all of the sensations. She felt  like  she  was
sucking  a breast, as well as sucking and fucking a  pussy.   She
felt  fingers slide down her belly to rub her clit, and she  knew
it  was Elsa, but it felt like she was doing it.  Her body  began
to  knot, the old feeling coming on, and this would be  only  the
first.  Janice sucked hard on Diane's clit, shoving three fingers
inside  the  small girl, just as she felt her own  climax  start.
Elsa held her up, as did Kevin, and she kept Diane's clit in  her
mouth,  gasping  around it while she shook. Kevin kept  right  on
pounding  against  her ass, and the flowing  sensation  receded.
Feeling  carnal and lusty, Janice worked on Diane's sopping  cunt
before her.
Elsa  felt  Janice  come,  and  now  she  worked  underneath  the
redhead's legs. Kevin's balls slid against her forehead and  Elsa
tilted her head back. Her tongue caressed the drops of cream from
Janice's  clit  then found Kevin's slippery wet  cock.  A  little
further  and her tongue was licking his balls as he moved in  and
out  of Janice. She felt fingers probing her pussy, long  sensual
fingers and smiled, realizing that Janice was giving back to  her
too.
Janice was frantically licking Diane, and now the blonde girl was
panting  out loud.  A second later, Diane moaned and  closed  her
legs,  trapping  Janice's head.  Janice's head  was  inches  from
Diane's  spasming  pussy, and she watched in fascination  as  the
girl's body shook.  Her own body began to wind up for the arrival
of  another  orgasm  too. Diane relaxed and let  her  legs  down.
Janice  felt  Elsa's tongue on her clit, and the  ignition  of  a
fiery  passion.   Janice  began  arching  back  to  meet  Kevin's
thrusts, slamming their bodies together.
Elsa stopped licking, as the bodies above her were moving to fast
and  hard.  She  watched the shadowy  genitals  moving,  the  sky
showing  for only a moment before bodies crashed  together  above
her face.
Janice  felt the surging rise inside her, and the swelling up  of
Kevin's  cock. He was getting larger, harder, stiffer inside  her
clench-ing  cunt,  getting ready to come inside her.  She  arched
back,  moving faster, wanting them to come together.  Kevin  came
first, shooting his cum like a hose inside of Janice. His  strong
spurts   sent  an  electric  current  through   Janice's   pussy.
Almost...Almost there...
Kevin  moaned  and ground his cock against  Janice's  cunt.  Elsa
could  swear she hear it squirting and squishing into Janice,  or
out  of  Kevin. She could see his lower body spasm and  pulse  as
each  jet of his sperm rushed into Janice's waiting  pussy.  Elsa
reached  up  and cupped Kevin's balls, and she  heard  him  groan
again,  then  spasm as a last gush of his cream  entered  Janice.
Elsa  realized  that  Janice was moaning, still  trying  to  fuck
Kevin,  but  he  was holding her tight  against  his  cock.  Elsa
reached  out with her tongue and licked Janice's clit, getting  a
moaning  shudder  from the redhead. Again she licked  and  Janice
lowered her hips.  Kevin pulled out and pushed Janice's hips down
onto Elsa's mouth.  Elsa felt the warm flood of his semen pouring
out of Janice, mixed with her sweet creamy juices. She licked and
gulped it down like nectar.
Janice  felt Elsa's tongue, and then suddenly Kevin  was  pulling
out.  "NO!"  Janice  thought, "Make me  come!".   Her  hips  were
pressed down and she felt Elsa's tongue snake into her  entrance.
Her pussy was dripping its precious load of cum right into Elsa's
mouth.  Janice  moaned  and felt  the  beautiful  blonde's  mouth
working  to  capture it all. Then Elsa sucked on  Janice's  clit,
bringing  her to the peak quickly. Elsa was lapping  her  sopping
pussy eagerly, trying to make her come. Janice felt it, and then,
a huge flooding wave crashed over her, her pussy spreading itself
wide  open  and her insides pouring out, her  brain  melting  and
flowing out of her cunt and into Elsa's mouth.  Beautiful,  sexy,
wonderful, loving little Elsa!
Sated,  Janice rolled over and caught her breath. Elsa came  over
and thanked her, kissing her and letting her taste Kevin's  salty
come. Nearby, Cathy was kneeling behind Keith, stroking his thick
cock towards Diane's little tits.  Kevin wandered off looking for
a  cigarette.  Elsa sat next to Janice and  stroked  her  breasts
while they watched Cathy work on Keith.  They didn't have to wait
long,  as  Keith  groaned  a minute later  and  arched  his  hips
forward.   Long streams of glistening sperm flew the  few  inches
between them and landed on Diane's almost flat chest. She  moaned
softly.  Another spurt and another. All of them thick and creamy,
landing  on her breasts.  Cathy greedily came around  and  sucked
the  last  spurt into her mouth and then licked off the  head  of
Keith's cock.
With everyone tired or sore, they sat around the blanket and made
the  introductions.  Diane, sitting next to Kevin with her  chest
glistening wetly introduced Janice to Kevin and Keith, as if she
were  doing it at a party.  Cathy remarked that Elsa had  finally
gone  down on a woman, for the first time, and that it  had  been
Janice.  Elsa  smiled, and she wiped her still wet  chin.   Cathy
licked it off her hand, then lit a cigarette.  A little chat went
on, and Janice asked for the time.
"Shit." Kevin said. "It's 3:45 already."
Realizing  how quickly over three hours had passed,  Janice  said
that  she had to go before she was missed.  Everyone insisted  on
giving  her  a goodbye kiss, and some were  longer  than  others,
while some were clear enticements to stay, complete with a nipple
pull  or  a finger along her pussy.  Elsa didn't  kiss  her,  but
found her clothes and helped her into them.  Elsa herself slipped
on a midriff-cut tee-shirt and a pair of nylon shorts.
"I'll  walk back with you." She said. Then in a quiet  voice,  "I
want to say goodbye in a special way."
Walking  quickly,  they found their way back to  the  shower  and
rest-room building where they'd met. In the shadows, Elsa put her
arms  around  Janice's  neck  and  kissed  her,  long,  deep  and
passionately. Their bodies pressed together through thin  fabric,
stirring  the desire for them to again press their  naked  bodies
together.
Elsa  looked  up  at Janice, her eyes  searching  for  something.
Janice  felt it too, and if she asked Elsa, Elsa would  say  that
Janice's eyes seemed to be searching for something.
Janice looked around, and she saw a park suggestion box. She took
Elsa  by the hand and found a note pad and pencil.  Janice  wrote
her phone number down and handed it to Elsa.  Elsa looked at  it,
then to Janice.
"I don't want to lose you." Janice said quietly, stroking  Elsa's
cheek. "You're so lovely, so warm and caring. I might fall for  a
woman like you."
Elsa  blinked back a tear and kissed Janice again.  Horridly  she
wrote  down  her phone number too and handed it to  Janice.  Elsa
smiled and whispered into Janice's ear.
"I never want to lose you either. You're so beautiful."
They kissed, knowing that they must part for now.  They  wandered
off in their separate directions, looking back and waving at each
other.
Janice put the Elsa's phone number in her pocket and returned  to
the  tent  she was sharing with Mark.  She crawled in,  and  Mark
stirred, awakening at her arrival.
"My turn for a potty trip." He said blearily.
"Go ahead." Janice said softly, I'll keep the bag warm.
Mark left and after she removed her jogging pants, Janice  pulled
the  paper  from the pocket. Using the flashlight, she  read  the
paper.  She smiled. On the paper, Elsa had written her  home  and
work  numbers,  along with "I love you. --Forever  Elsa."  Janice
smiled  again when she realized the work number was the  same  as
her  work  number.  Elsa worked in the same  office  building  as
Janice.
Janice  put  the paper into her jeans, and lay  back.  Maybe  she
wouldn't put up with Mark's foolishness after all...Back to top

We came home early, that night. The party was not very exciting, so we made excuses and left before 10, even though we had told Heather, our babysitter, not to expect us until after midnight. And obviously, she did not expect us--at least, not right then. Although we made a normal amount of noise driving up to the house and walking in, she didn't hear us at all. In fact, neither of them did. Not she or her boyfriend, lying on the couch in a passionate embrace, seemed to notice as we entered the living room. We were both startled, and hesitated awkwardly, not knowing what to do. Then you placed a finger on your lips, motioning me to be quiet; and we both relaxed, leaning quietly against the door frame, enjoying the unexpected entertainment. Both Heather and her companion (who was unknown to us) were fully clothed, but the young man was trying to correct the situation. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, which was already half unbuttoned; she moaned softly, but slowly, reluctantly, pulled his hand away. He slowly reached in again, undoing one more button; even more slowly, she removed his hand again. Like a stuck record, the identical motions were repeated over and over. It was not difficult to understand the young man's fascination with what was under Heather's blouse. When she had arrived, it was obvious that she was not wearing a bra; her large, firm breasts stood out proudly from her magnificent 17-year-old body. I suppose I stared, but she didn't seem to mind. As we walked out to the car, you laughingly told me that I could stop drooling. And now, as if in a projection of my fantasy, those luscious young tits were being stroked and fondled. Suddenly, the boy seemed to tire of the game, and sat up on the couch in a huff, still looking away from us. Heather, suddenly concerned, pressed up against him, her breasts nearly overflowing her blouse, now almost fully open. At first, he would not be consoled; then he relented, and began to kiss her. How long would it be before he tried again, I wondered, but the youth had decided to try a different tactic; as he held her with one arm, he began to unsnap and unzip his jeans with his free hand. With remarkable dexterity, and without relinquishing the kiss, he opened his fly and pulled his jeans down just a little. Just a little--but enough. The sexual teasing that he had been subjected to had give him an enormous erection, which sprung free with such force and suddenness that we both had to stifle giggles. Still without breaking the kiss, he took Heather's hand and wrapped it softly around his cock. After a few moments, she withdrew her hand; then, she slowly broke the kiss and gazed down, dreamlike, at his erection. Slowly, on her own, she reached for it, stroked it lovingly, caressed its length with hypnotic fascination. Heather's friend moaned softly; and slowly, gently, but inexorably, began to push her head toward his lap. We exchanged amused, excited glances; it was obvious what he wanted. We nearly gasped out loud as Heather began to lovingly kiss the side of kiss cock, as he moaned in sudden pleasure. She began to lick the length of his cock with long strokes, obviously aware of--and enjoying--the effect she was having on her partner. Her red tongue danced slowly up and down his swollen prick, teasing him, unleashing his passion. Suddenly, boldly, she encircled the head of his cock with her moist, full lips. The magnitude of the unexpected pleasure seemed to be too much for her friend to bear; holding her head down on him, he thrust wildly with his hips, driving his shaft deep into her mouth. Not surprisingly, she gagged. Unfortunately, we gasped. Out loud. And this time, they heard us. Instantly, pandemonium reigned. Our living room, calm and sedate only an moment earlier, was transformed into a three-ring circus in the blink of an eye. The boy, a bright shade of crimson, was grabbing at his pants, trying to stuff his wilting hard-on back in, running for the door at the same time, stumbling and tripping as he run, cursing. Heather, shrieking, was covering her face with her hands; then, still screaming unintelligibly, she began to dash around the room aimlessly. I guess we didn't know exactly how to react. On the one hand, we were trying to reassure them both, to tell them that everything was OK. But we were both trying with only moderate success to stifle our laughter, not wanting them to feel any more humiliated than they obviously were. But we were too surprised to take any control of the situation; and, an instant later, the boy had stumbled out the door, and Heather was on her knees in front of me, actually sobbing and begging. "PLEASE don't tell my mother," she said frantically. "Oh God, and don't tell my father he'd KILL me I won't do it again I didn't mean it please, PLEASE don't tell anybody, I'll do ANYTHING, just don't tell them. I'll do ANYTHING!" With obvious effort, she stopped sobbing, and began to regain a glimmer of her composure. Hesitantly, she raised her face and looked up at me. I was standing there with my mouth open, caught in mid-thought. I was trying to say, don't be ridiculous, of COURSE we're not going to tell anybody, now calm down, and for God's sake get up off the floor, you have nothing to apologize for...but that's when I realized that she had said "I'll do ANYTHING!" "Anything?" I thought. Hmmm. As if she was reading my mind, she repeated, more softly. "Please, don't tell. They'll KILL me. Please. I'll do ANYTHING. Please." Her eyes glistened with drying tears as she looked up at me pleadingly. Getting no reaction from me, she turned her head to look at you; but your eyes were locked with mine, as we both weighed the exciting possibilities. As she gazed hopefully at you, she must have been surprised to hear the sound of my zipper being quickly lowered. As if in disbelief, she turned her head slowly back towards me; then gasped when she saw my cock hanging just inches from her face. "Well," I said, "for a start, you could suck me off." Her eyes, wide in astonishment, never left my semi-erect and rapidly-growing prick. "It looked to me like you were beginning to enjoy yourself with your friend, and I'd be happy to continue your lessons!" For a long moment, I couldn't tell what she was going to do; then, as if in a dream, she leaned forward and circled the head of my cock with her luscious young lips. From behind her, I was dimly aware that you gasped as my prick slid into her mouth. She began to suck on my shaft, gingerly, tentatively. You kneeled down behind her, hands around her waist, and put your face next to hers. "He likes for you to lick it, not just to suck it," you informed her; to demonstrate, you gently licked the point where her lips clasped my cock. I could hear, or maybe feel, Heather as she moaned softly. "Now," you said, like a patient instructor, "lick the underside of his cock. Right down the ridge. All the way to his balls." An apt pupil, Heather followed your instructions with increasing eagerness. As she reached my balls, you gently lifted them, caressing them in your hand. "Now lick under his balls, and between his balls and his legs. See how far you can get your tongue back towards his asshole." From my viewpoint, as I watched Heather lick and suck me, I could see most of her tits, barely covered by her mostly-opened blouse. I saw you grin as you followed my gaze; obligingly, you reached over and completed the uncovering. Released from their bondage, Heather's tits were large and ripe, thrusting up, nipples hard with excitement, bouncing and swaying erotically as she moved. You cupped one breast in each hand, kneading her firm flesh, teasing her enlarged nipples. Then, suddenly, you slid down, clamped your mouth over one exquisite nipple, and began to suck. Heather stopped her oral exploration of my genitals and gasped in astonishment, mouth wide open. Of course, I was unable to resist such an obvious invitation, and reinserted my cock into her waiting mouth. After barely a moment's hesitation, she began to suck my cock, moving her head back and forth in a quickening pace. In seconds, I knew was about to explode. "That's so beautiful," you said. "God I love to watch you fuck her mouth. You're about to cum, aren't you," you added knowingly. "Now listen, Heather," you implored, "try to swallow all of his cum. See if you can suck him dry. Drive him crazy." She was, of course, already driving me crazy. I grabbed her head and added my urgency to her rhythm, sticking my cock deep into her mouth, fucking her mouth as if it were a warm, wet pussy. And then I exploded, streaming what felt like gallons of hot cum into her mouth. Despite your admonitions, Heather couldn't handle it all. She tried--I saw her gulp down at least one mouthful--but she was too inexperienced to keep up with my insistent spurts. Finally she backed up and released my throbbing cock; the last few spurts of my cum shot onto her upturned face. I could see that she still had a mouthful of cum, and you were quick to notice it too. "I've gotta have some of that," you said eagerly, and licked the traces of cum from her face. Still Heather's mouth remained full; cum continued to slowly ooze out of the corners of her mouth. Finally, you put your mouth on hers; and, with your tongue, forced her lips apart to share my cum with her. I could see both of you swallow the remains of my cum; and long after it was all gone, your tongues still explored each other. The sight of you two beautiful women--one fully developed and experienced, one young and naive--kissing each other passionately was incredibly exciting to me. Even though I had just barely finished cumming, I could feel my cock slowly begin to harden in response to the visual feast. "Jesus, I'm unbelievably wet," you announced; and, to demonstrate, you stood up and removed your skirt and panties. "Look," you said, spreading your pussy lips wide, and inserting one finger deep inside. Heather, dazed, obediently watched. "Now, it's my turn. Eat me," you demanded of her. "Lick my pussy. I want to feel your warm tongue deep inside my cunt. Suck my clit. I want you to make me cum too." Transfixed, Heather leaned towards you, her head between your legs. I could see her tongue darting between your fingers as you held your pussy open for her and showed her where to lick and suck. "Lie down on your back," you ordered breathlessly, and just about flung Heather around before she had time to respond. Straddling her face, you lowered you pussy to her mouth, grinding into her with increasing speed and urgency. "Oh God," you kept saying, "that's wonderful. Eat my fucking cunt. My God, I'm going to cum!" And with a short scream, you did. The incredible turn-on of watching two women making it right before my eyes-- possibly the most arousing sight in the world--had caused my prick to become almost entirely stiff once again. After just a few seconds, you seemed to have recovered some of your composure, and were eager to continue. You scooted back a foot or so, leaving Heather's upturned face staring up dreamily, your pussy juices smeared on her face. "Take off her jeans," you suggested; and, as Heather wiggled her ass helpfully, I complied. I pressed my hand to the center of her panties; as I felt the wetness, Heather moaned softly. Quickly, I completed undressing her, and spread her legs with her knees bent. The thin line of her young pussy gleamed with moisture; I ran my finger over it lightly, as Heather tensed and moaned. I lowered my head, and began to lick near the tops of her legs. "Oh my God," Heather said softly, "that feels so fucking good!" I paused, momentarily surprised to hear her speak. "Don't stop," she begged eagerly. "PLEASE don't stop!" Before I could oblige, you offered Heather some timely advice. "Be more specific," you suggested. "Tell him EXACTLY what you want him to do." Catching on quickly, Heather didn't seem to need much urging. "Eat me," she nearly shouted. "Make me cum. Please--I want to cum SO BAD! Eat my pussy. Lick my cunt--all over. Suck my fucking cunt. Make me CUM!" With ever-increasing excitement, I eagerly obliged. I slipped my hands under her butt, squeezing her ass tightly, and began to explore her wet pussy with my tongue. I licked and sucked all over her cunt, and teased her clit as she moaned and writhed. In a surprisingly short time, she shrieked and shuddered in a violent climax. Noticing my now fully-erect cock, you had a recommendation. "Fuck her," you suggested. "I'll bet that young, tight cunt will drive you crazy." "Oh yes," Heather added, semi-deliriously. "Please fuck me! I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel your cock deep inside my cunt. Please! Fuck my pussy. I'm so wet. I'm so READY!" As if to demonstrate, she reached down to her sopping-wet pussy, and easily inserted two fingers as far as they would go. I spread myself over her, filling my mouth with an ample breast, teasing her cunt lips with the head of my cock. "Stick it IN, stick it IN," she urged. Slowly, I slid my cock into her pussy. It was one of the most incredible feelings that I've ever had--her cunt was so fresh and tight that it felt like a velvet glove, caressing me, squeezing me, lustfully pulling me ever deeper. Again I knew that I was going to cum quickly; and, sure enough, after a few minutes of ecstasy I unloaded into her snatch. Spent, I rolled off her. "What kind of gentleman are you, anyway," you demanded mischievously. "You left the poor girl unfulfilled! Well," you added, "I'd be less than the perfect hostess if I didn't make amends!" You repositioned yourself over her face, and this time she eagerly grabbed you and started licking and sucking your pussy. With a moan, you stretched out over her and began to reciprocate. I swung around for a closer look at one of my favorite activities, and watched as your tongue and lips explored Heather's cunt. Just as earlier it had her mouth, my cum overflowed her pussy; you eagerly lapped it up, and rubbed your face in the mixture of her juices and my cum. Incredibly, the magnificent sight of two beautiful women eating each other's pussies began to make my cock hard yet once more; and by the time you both came, I was stiff as a board. I jumped you as you rolled off Heather, inserting the length of my cock quickly into your tender pussy. Both semi-exhausted, we began to fuck slowly, savoring every stroke with intense pleasure. Soon, I began to feel Heather's mouth between my legs, licking and sucking my balls, trying to lick my cock as it plunged in and out of your cunt. Just as I could feel that we were both about to cum together, I felt Heather's tongue circling the rim of my asshole. And just as she spread my ass and squirmed her tongue deep into my asshole, we both came.Back to top

I just recently moved to a new city, started a new job, and met so many new people that I felt very insecure and lonely. About a two months ago I met John and Debbie through a mutual friend. John is very nice looking, at about six foot two inches with blue eyes and dark brown hair. I was attracted to him right away, but his wife Debbie sort of intimidated me. Debbie is a gorgeous blonde, the type that guys pant and drool over. She's really tall, about five foot ten, with long blonde hair that reaches her waist. She has a beautiful figure (36-24-35) and is in really good shape. And she has a nice tan that makes her green eyes stand out. We went to dinner, our mutual friend that I was seeing was a nice guy, but we weren't anything more than friends. We talked about moving into the area, and how hard is was to find new friends and make new contacts. Just after we were seated for dinner, Debbie and I excused ourselves and went to the "powder room", the wine we'd been drinking in the lounge had run its course and we wanted to get rid of it. When I came out of the stall, Debbie was combing her hair in front of the mirror and I checked my make-up. I saw her eyeing me in the mirror, giving me an up and down look, and felt pretty good that she thought I was a potential rival (not that I'd try to take a married guy from his wife). I'm not bad looking. I'm five foot four with light brown hair, brown eyes (that guys say are very sexy "bedroom" eyes), and I'm proud of my figure (34c-22-34), although sometimes I wish my breasts were larger. The dress I was wearing was a light slinky affair that showed off my figure and was green and black (my favorite colors) and it came down to just above my knees. Debbie wore a pure black dress that accented her cleavage and her hips, and her long legs with a slit on one side that stopped almost indecently high on her thigh. Debbie said "I'm jealous. John keeps looking at you and undressing you with his eyes." I looked at her, not sure what to say, but I did giggle a bit. I'd noticed John eyeing me a lot, but I figured that he was just enjoying my legs. I told her that John was probably just fantasizing about having us both (most men seem to have a fantasy about two women). Debbie stopped combing her hair and looked at me with an impish look in her eye. "Have you ever done that?" she asked. I blushed, thinking of one time I had, and told her yes. It was several years ago with my boyfriend and my best girlfriend. Debbie wanted the details, but I sort of stammered, saying that it was a long story. She said I'd have to tell her about it some other time, but she'd also had that fantasy, and wanted to know how it felt. When she said that I could feel myself start to get wet thinking about her and John in bed and her fantasizing about another woman with them. Debbie started to adjust her clothes a bit, and then asked me to check her bra strap, that she thought it was coming loose. I stood behind her and unzipped the back of her dress. My hands shook slightly, as I reached to re-hook one of the three hooks that had come loose. I felt her stiffen as my fingers touched her bare skin, and felt little electric shocks race through me, making my pussy feel even wetter. I hooked her bra, and Debbie suddenly leaned back. I thought she was fainting and caught her with my hands on her sides, just below her large breasts. She breathed heavily and turned around, a needing look in her eyes. She reached out and squeezed my left breast in her hand, and both of us moaned slightly. My pussy was really wet and I was a bit scared that she'd want to do me right in the restroom. "God, you're so beautiful." she whispered. My knees were weak and I finally told her that we needed to get back, half afraid that she'd ignore me, half afraid she wouldn't. She took a deep breath, and said "You're right." We straightened ourselves up and headed for the door. Debbie stopped and said "If we can get rid of David, would you like to come over to our place tonight?" I stopped, stunned at her boldness, and heard myself answer "Yes, and maybe your fantasy will come true." Did I really say that? What had come over me? Maybe it was the wine; or was it? Debbie gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and we rejoined the guys at the table. Before I go on, let me explain that while I'd been to bed with my boy- friend and my best girlfriend, I'd never made love to another woman. My best friend and I shared my boyfriend, not each other. I wondered afterwards about it, because every time our bodies had touched or brushed each other, I felt so incredibly sexy. I've seen porno movies and girls doing girls, and it doesn't turn me off, but it does excite men with the "nastiness" of it. But then, I was raised by very religious parents too, and at 25, I'd finally gotten over feeling guilty about enjoying sex. I'd also found that I enjoyed teasing my boyfriend by dressing and exposing my tits or pussy, like a tank top pulled down so my tits were exposed. But I'd never been with another woman and I wondered about Debbie's bold squeeze of my breast. Sitting at the table, every time I saw her cleavage I could feel my pussy throb. Anyway, we left the restaurant, and Debbie asked David if it was alright if I went with them, as Debbie wanted to show me her art work (Debbie was an artist for a big company, but she loved to paint at home too). David said he didn't mind, and I thanked him for introducing me to Debbie and John, and John said that he and Debbie would take me home. David left and I got into the car with John and Debbie, sitting in the middle at Debbie's insistence. While we drove through the darkness to their house, Debbie's dress had slid up on her legs, and her left thigh was very exposed by the slit of her dress. John was looking left as he turned and Debbie took my right hand and placed it on her thigh. I could feel her warm skin through her pantyhose and I felt a sort of electric shock. I looked at her, and she was watching my face too. John was distracted, talking about how well Debbie painted and trying to merge onto the freeway at the same time. The wine had loosened my inhibitions and I slid my hand under Debbie's dress and touched her pussy. I felt her hips rise against my hand, and I found that she was so wet she'd almost soaked her pantyhose! I looked at John just in time. He looked at me and asked me if I liked hot tubs. "Sure." I said. He didn't see my hand under Debbie's dress in the darkness and he paid more attention to his driving. I removed my hand, and looked at Debbie. Her eyes were wide and she was breathing very deeply. Her slick moistness was on my fingers and I told her I'd love to look at her paintings before we hit the hot tubs. While she answered I raised my fingers to my mouth and licked her honey from my fingers. Her eyes were riveted on my lips and I smiled. John of course wasn't watching so he didn't know what we were doing. They had a lovely two story house in a new area just outside of town. John said he'd pour some more wine and went to the kitchen and Debbie led me by the hand upstairs to her "studio". Once there, with John making noises downstairs, Debbie pulled me to her and kissed me passionately on the mouth. Her tongue slid past my parted lips and found mine. Her body seemed to burn against me, her hands cupped my behind, fondling them eagerly. I could feel my panties were sopping wet and my tongue followed hers into her mouth. We kept this up until we heard John coming up the stairs. John passed out some rather large glasses of white wine and we sipped and looked at Debbie's art. She was really a good artist. Some of her works were landscapes but most were of people. One amusing one was of two toddlers at the beach, sans any swimsuits, and playing with a large beach ball. John opened a closet door and pulled out what he called his "favorite painting". Debbie blushed a bit and said that John was biased. John turned the painting around and I looked at a self portrait of Debbie, standing and nude, her long blonde hair pulled up by her hands behind her head. It was a stunning piece of work. I looked at her large breasts and nipples and her very blonde pussy. Her legs were gorgeous and trim too. My pussy felt wetter than ever. I looked at Debbie and said that she was so beautiful. She blushed and told John to show her the other one. This was a full length nude of John, with a tremendous erection. I whistled and told John that he made a very good model. "Debbie had to keep me hard while she painted that. And it took her three days!" We all laughed and Debbie blushed slightly. Why was she embarrassed? I felt like she should be proud of her beautiful body. We talked about painting and of course sex for a while, then John suggested that we take a dip in the hot tub. I was ready, the wine already relaxing me and making me feel a bit wild. Debbie explained that she and John never wore suits in the hot tub, but that I was welcome to wear one of hers (if it would fit that is). We let John go into the tub first while I said I'd like to try on one of Debbie's suits. John went downstairs and undressed by the tub while we went into the master bedroom. Debbie opened a drawer and told me to look through her suits and see if anything would fit. She stepped over by the bed and stripped out of her clothes quickly. I followed her example and quickly removed my clothes. Now we were both naked and close to each other, and I felt myself tremble as she came closer. Her hands cupped my breasts and kneaded them, sending a wave of pleasure over me. I reached up to hers and felt their warmth and their fullness. Debbie begged me to suck her nipples and I leaned forward, thinking how exciting this was. I licked her large and dark nipples, and sucked them the way I like it. I pinched them between my lips, and tugged gently. Debbie moaned softly the whole time, her hips swaying and she was breathing deeply. I guess I really got into it, and she had to pry me off her breasts to kiss me. She kissed me hard and passionately, and I seemed to melt against her. Her hands explored me and found my pussy. When her fingers touched the lips of my pussy, I shuddered with pleasure. Debbie just seemed to know what I wanted. She pushed a finger inside me and I started to come, moaning softly into her mouth. Debbie laid me down on the bed and began to want only lick and suck my pussy, holding my legs open wide. She knelt on the floor and tongued me so hard that I couldn't help myself. I was coming so hard that I bucked and thrashed on the bed, shaking all over. Wave after wave hit me and I was sure that the bed would be soaked. Her tongue moved up and down between my legs and her hands touched me everywhere. Debbie stopped and knelt on the bed next to me, and still I continued to come for about two minutes afterwards, every time she touched me or caressed me. I was breathing hard, and Debbie as sitting there watching me, her hand on her pussy. I could see her fingers glisten and I pulled her hand to my mouth and licked her fragrant juices off of them. Debbie moved and sat over me, lowering her blonde haired cunt down to my mouth. The fragrance of her sex excited me, as did the warmth and texture of her soft pussy. I parted the lips with my tongue and tasted her. Debbie rocked her hips back and forth on my tongue and I could feel her cream spreading against my chin. I pulled her down to me and sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking the little knob fast and hard. Debbie moaned loudly and came with a rush, her body shuddering and rocking hard against my mouth. I felt myself beginning to come too, and when Debbie's cunt squeezed hard I felt her juice flowing over my face, I did come. She fell onto her side next to me, still shaking and coming and I licked her come from my lips. "God" I thought, "She so hot, and she made me come so much more than any guy ever had." I couldn't resist and I lifted her leg and started sucking her again. Debbie moaned and cried as she came again, her hands pushing my head against her, grinding my face into her cunt. She was really wet and almost gushing in my face. After that, she pulled me to her and kissed me, tasting her own juices as I tasted mine on her lips and tongue. Debbie rolled over and hit an intercom button next to the bed. John's voice sounded and Debbie asked him to come upstairs saying she had something she wanted to show him. I was apprehensive but Debbie rolled back and then laid me back, laying on top of me and sucking like a wanton slut on my clit. Her soaked pussy lowered to my lips and I was powerless to refuse. I lapped her up eagerly as I felt my orgasm build. I don't know how long we laid like that, but just as I started to come, Debbie pulled my legs back under her arms, spreading me wide and shoving her tongue deep into my hole. I could feel my juice on her face as she rubbed her tongue and mouth over my swollen pussy, giving me one orgasm after another. Somewhere I slid three fingers into her pussy and was ramming her with them. I heard Debbie say "Don't just stand there, join us!" She rolled off and I saw John standing there with an erection and his bathrobe on the floor. He was stroking his seven inch cock hard as he walked over to us. My fingers were still inside of Debbie and she was burning with lust. Debbie grabbed John's cock and sucked him into her mouth. I pumped my fingers in and out of Debbie's pussy while she sucked John, using the fingers of my other hand to frig her clit. John slid two fingers inside me and began to stroke the inside of my burning pussy, his fingers stretching my insides deliciously. Debbie started to come again and I grabbed her hips and pulled her cunt down to my mouth, sucking and licking her sweet juices from her. Debbie moaned loud around John's cock, and her hips shook and quivered against my face. John pulled his fingers from my cunt and let Debbie lick them off as she laid on the bed. "Suck her wet come" He told Debbie and she was greedily sucking his fingers. Debbie seemed to change, her attitude was so wanton and sluttish that she'd do anything. "Lick her asshole" John told her and she fairly dove between my legs. I'd never had anyone lick my asshole before and Debbie was not only licking, she was trying to fuck it with her tongue. The sensation of her hands pulling my cheeks wide and her tongue made me incred- ibly hot. John stood there and watched, his cock wet from Debbie's mouth. Debbie had me almost ready to come from her hand playing on my clit while she fucked my ass with her tongue when John told her to stop. Debbie looked back at me with a look of lust on her face and slid off of me. John stepped up and rubbed his hot cock against my tits and neck, while Debbie fingered herself right next to me. "Would you like him to come?" Debbie asked. I was surprised by my voice saying "yes. I want him come all over me!" I was so hot and burning with the need to come that I wanted it all, anything right now. "Would you like to suck my come from Debbie's pussy?" John asked. Again I said yes, desiring the release, wanting to come myself. Debbie said "I think she's ready now." and chuckled, still fingering her pussy. John agreed and stepped back. Left alone, I was confused as to what they were doing. John came back with a photo album and showed it to me. The pictures were of Debbie and John engaged in different sexual poses and acts. One that send ripples of testacy through me was of Debbie on her knees in the living room, masturbating with a huge dildo and John's sperm on her face. Several shots showed different people and Debbie explained that they traded pictures with other couples and enjoyed it so much. Debbie turned a page to her "favorite" picture. It was a shot of a guy spurting on a girl's breast while another girl was licking it off her nipple. I felt my pussy twitch and leak cream when I saw that. "That's my fantasy" She said. "I want to lick John's come from your tits after he comes." I could feel my nipples strain to stand up even more. I looked at John's cock and then at Debbie. "Yes." I said. "Suck me. I want you to suck my tits." Debbie leaned over and sucked hard, pulling my nipples into her mouth. John put the book aside and placed his cock in front of my lips. I sucked. No, I gulped at his cock, wanting it to fuck my mouth and shoot come all over my tits for Debbie. Debbie's fingers slid easily inside me and I closed my eyes, just floating on the sensations. I let John pump into my mouth, feeling his warm, rubbery head sliding around in my mouth. Debbie started using her thumb on my clit, making it hard for me to lay still and concentrate on John. Just as I was on the verge of coming, Debbie stopped her thumb and fingers. I moaned in frustration. Then I felt John's cock start to swell and stiffen. John moaned and I pulled back, letting him aim his cock. "Open your mouth slut!" Debbie commanded and I did, just in time to feel his sperm gush against my tongue and face. John spurted again, drenching my face with his hot sperm. I felt him spurt again against my chest and my right breast, the warm come running down to my nipple. John leaned forward and held his cock to my lips, stroking another spurt of come into my mouth. Debbie was sucking my right nipple and licking his come from my tits and chest, her fingers plunging deep into my dripping pussy. I could feel John's sperm dripping onto my tits from my chin and Debbie started working my clit, my own orgasm rising. I heard clicking as I came, my hips rising and trying to get Debbie to bury her fingers inside me. Debbie licked my face, licking up big gobs of his come, then kissed me, running her wet tongue all over my face. I was still coming and I was moaning loudly as Debbie rammed her fingers in my cunt. When she stopped, I fell back and drifted on a warm cloud for a while. Debbie roused me from my haze excitedly, and showed me what they were doing. John had taken some Polaroid's of us as I was coming. I looked but I couldn't believe that was really me. Pictures of me, in color, laying on my elbows while Debbie sucked my tits, and my face drenched and dripping with come. My tongue was out in one picture, John's sperm dripping off the sides. Several shots of Debbie and I kissing, her tongue under my upper lip and sperm running down Debbie's tongue. "Isn't that so sexy and nasty?" She said. It certainly was! "I want a picture of me licking you after John's cum all over your cunt!" Debbie said. I was stunned. I wasn't really happy about them taking pictures of me like this. John knelt at the foot of the bed and started to lick my pussy, which was very sensitive. I started to move back when Debbie grabbed my shoulders and kissed me, squeezing my tits and rubbing the rest of John's come on them. Between the two of them, and myself, I was struggling to think. Finally, another orgasm rose and I fell back into a lust filled night. Now I live with Debbie and John. We take pictures of each other all the time. My favorite is one I took of us using the mirrored tiles along the living room wall. Debbie is on her back, sucking my cunt with a dildo in both her cunt and ass, and John is coming on my bush and Debbie's chin. I even snapped it with a stream of John's sperm in the air. It is really sexy and very nasty. Debbie has her favorite too. It's a shot of me looking up from between her legs as John was cumming in my asshole and you can see Debbie's cream on my face and chin. My eyes are closed and my mouth open... I was cumming too! John's favorite is the one of Debbie took, showing me on the couch sucking John off. You can see Debbie taking the picture in the mirrored tiles in the background (and this makes it sexy for me), and of course she's naked. John had just cum in my mouth and his sperm was leaking down my chin (for the camera...normally I love to swallow it). It seems like every weekend we find different ways of taking sexy pictures. Some we share with other couples but most we keep for ourselves. It was last Friday when Lisa drove me home from the office. My car had broken down and she was kind enough to offer me a ride. We pulled up just as Debbie and John did, and we ended up going inside and having some wine. Lisa is what men call a "cutie". She's five foot two, about 103 pounds and she has a firm, tight body. Her breasts are perky, standing up without a bra, and her ass is tight and curvy. Lisa has those elegant hazel eyes that are expressive. Her hair is light light brown, almost blonde, but not quite. The most impressive thing about this 19 year old is her tan. It's very dark, and her tan lines show she likes very skimpy suits. Anyway, we talked for a bit and Debbie showed off her paintings (although not the nudes she'd done of the three of us now). We were talking about art, with Lisa saying how many works were destroyed as "lewd" by overzealous churches. Quite by accident, Lisa knocked over some books and papers, spilling them onto the floor. My heart stopped when I realized that one of them was the photo album with our "dirty" pictures in them. Lisa picked up the album and saw the pictures of John and Debbie, as the pages she saw were early in the book. She looked and the smiled at Debbie and John. "Oooh! Kind of kinky aren't you?" Lisa said, showing me the pictures of my "friends". John and Debbie both blushed, for themselves as well as for me when Lisa started to turn the pages. "Um...L-Lisa." I stammered. "This is kind of private don't you think?" Lisa gave me a long look, then started to agree. She caught the book before it closed and re-opened it, seeing pictures of Debbie and me on the floor in a frenzied 69, using dildos on each other. The last shot of the page was of us kissing after John had come in our mouths. I blushed hot and red, and so did Debbie. Lisa looked at us and said "Wheeew! You guys do get kinky around here don't you?" Debbie looked at her and asked her if she'd ever had her picture taken in the nude. When Lisa said no, Debbie asked her very straight out if she'd like to do it, that John was a good photographer. Lisa thought for a second then said "Sure. I like kinky stuff." and proceeded to take her clothes off. John left to get his camera and Lisa stripped quickly out of her slacks, blouse, bra and panties. Debbie had her keep her knee high stockings on. Debbie posed her against a blank wall in the living room and John snapped a few shots. Most of these were standard "girlie" poses and Lisa seemed to be enjoying herself. I felt my pussy getting wet and I looked at Debbie, seeing her hips moving slightly told me she was too. "Aren't you going to join me?" Lisa asked Debbie and me. That was all we needed and we stripped quickly and joined her. John continued to take pictures, using a 35mm camera and a Polaroid. Lisa was in the middle and we were posing for the camera when she slid both hands down Debbie's ass and mine. She slipped her fingers in us as John snapped, catching our surprised faces. Lisa laughed and let Debbie and I pull her pussy lips apart for another photo. John soon had the camera clicking away as Lisa sucked my nipples and Debbie tongued her slit. Lisa showed us a side of her that we didn't know then. She told me to lay on the floor and Debbie to sit on my face. Then she told us what sluts we were, sucking each other and letting John take our pictures. She told John to strip and fuck Debbie's mouth, and Lisa proceeded to take pictures. She made us change around several times to suit her and make better pictures, all the while telling us what little sluts we were and how nasty this all would look on film. This excited the three of us even more and I came at least nine or ten times. When Lisa finished the roll of film, we were all sweaty and wet from come. Lisa stood there looking fresh as a daisy, but her hard nipples and distended labia showed us how hot she was. John reloaded the film while Lisa told us to eat each other. Lisa laid down and told Debbie to take the camera from John. Lisa spread her legs wide in front of me, her pussy wet and glistening. "C'mon slut, suck my cunt while he fucks your ass!" she screamed at me. She pulled me to her pussy and I sucked, wanting to make her as horny and lusty as the rest of us. I felt John slide up my cunt and work around for a bit. Then he slid his cock slowly up my asshole, making me moan into Lisa's cunt. "Suck me bitch!" She hissed at me. "Suck me and make me cum on your face." I sucked her clit and fingered her hole, making her hotter and hotter. The hotter she got, the more her voice dripped with lust. "Take good pictures of her sucking my pussy while she gets butt-fucked." She told Debbie. I looked at Debbie taking pictures, her favorite dildo inside her pussy. John's cock was just about perfect for anal sex, and it filled me without hurting (at least not too much). He was gentle and easy with his strokes, letting me feel the fullness and pleasure of it. Lisa was moaning and rocking her hips, but her words still came out nasty. "Yes, suck me, make me cum on your face while you get your asshole fucked." She looked at Debbie, and said "I'm going to fuck her face and make her wet with my cum. You'd better get some good close-ups of that slut!" John played the game too, but he directed his words to Lisa. "Look how hot of a slut Lisa is! Spread your cunt wide open for her tongue Lisa! Let HER lick your twat until you cum!" Lisa moaned and commanded John to fuck me hard. "Fuck that slut's asshole hard! I want to feel you slamming her face into my cunt!" I worked three fingers inside of Lisa and sucked her as hard as I could. Debbie walked around taking pictures and John kept slamming my ass hard. I could feel him getting ready to come but I wanted Lisa to come first, so I worked even harder on her dripping cunt. Debbie said something to John I couldn't hear, but he seemed to swell inside my ass, making me think he was about to come. Lisa's hands were pushing my face into her cunt and she rocked her hips up and down, rotating them in a very wanton way against my face. Debbie knelt next to us, taking close up pictures of my face between Lisa's legs. Suddenly John pulled out of my ass completely, the sudden emptiness triggering my own climax. I almost sob- bed in Lisa's pussy as I came, shoving my fingers deep into her. John came around and stood over Lisa who was about to come too. I heard Debbie clicking the camera in rapid time and looked up to see John spurting his thick hot cum onto Lisa's face. Lisa had her mouth open and was trying to lick it all up. John spurted his come on her nice firm tits too and Debbie got some great close-ups of both Lisa's face and tits. I sucked Lisa's clit hard and flicked my tongue over it, feeling her contract around my fingers as she came. "Ohhhh I'm cumming! Make me Cummm!" she cried. We did make her come several times, each time Debbie took pictures. Lisa fell quiet, floating on her cloud. John had cleaned his cock up, and now we lifted Lisa onto the coffee table. We spread her wide open and John began to fuck her sopping cunt. I took pictures this time, while Debbie held Lisa's legs and told her to suck pussy. I took pleasure in telling Lisa what a slut she looked like after that. "You're such a slut Lisa. You're lay- ing there covered with cum, sucking a girls cunt while your get fucked!" Lisa moaned and rocked her hips against John. "Oh my!" I said. "Just think what you're pictures would look like on the company bulletin board! Everyone could see Lisa, the cum-covered slut, sucking cunts and cocks!" Lisa screamed into Debbie's cunt, thrashing her head about and bucking against John wildly. When Debbie moved off of her, Lisa was crying and pleading for us to make her come again and again. "Fuck me! Make me cum! I want to cum! Cum! CumCumCum!!" Lisa went rigid and shuddered as John plunged into her. Debbie bent down and she licked Lisa's clit until she cried loudly and passed out. We roused Lisa and she looked at us sort of bewildered for a moment. "What happened?" she said. Debbie explained that she'd passed out from her orgasm. Lisa moved to sit up, and found her thighs were soaked, as was the top of the coffee table. "Jesus!" She said, looking at John. "You must've cum like a horse!" Then she realized that John was still hard and hadn't yet come, in her pussy or otherwise. "Is that all me?" She asked us. Debbie told her it was, and weakly Lisa got to her feet. We helped her to the bedroom where we loved her gently until we were sure she was alright. John was fucking me from behind and Debbie was caressing Lisa, when Lisa sent Debbie downstairs for the camera. When she came back Lisa waited until John was ready to come. Just as he started to come, she moved down and pulled his spurting cock from my pussy and sucked him into her mouth. Give the girl credit. Not a drop leaked from her mouth as John shot a huge load. Debbie took pictures and watched as Lisa slipped John back into my dripping cunt. She rolled me over on my side, and indicated for me to open my mouth. Lisa leaned over and let John's come dribble into my mouth, letting Debbie catch it on film. Debbie couldn't stand it and gave John the camera and joined us. The result is one very hot series of pictures. The one I like best shows the three of us with our tongues touching and a big drop of John's cum about to fall back down my tongue. Needless to say Lisa joined our weekend photo sessions after that. We have many pictures of us three girls eating and sucking each other and a lot of shots of each of us getting John off in our mouths or on our tits. We swap some of these with other couples who send letters saying how they'd like to find "models" like Lisa and me. We've just started a new photo game that I enjoy since I like being ordered by Debbie and Lisa. I play the maid to Debbie's hostess and John and Lisa pretend to be guests. I get to suck them both and Debbie. I have a picture of me sitting nude on the coffee table and masturbating furiously with a big dildo while Debbie, Lisa, and John are sitting fully clothed and talking like nothing odd is happening. I can cum just looking at that picture! After I did come, Debbie made me kneel on the couch in front of Lisa and let her finger and lick my slit. The idea of being the only naked person in a room is visually exciting and being told to let people finger and suck you makes me cream. We enjoy our little games and play, and we know that someday I'll find a guy I want to be with, and so will Lisa. Or maybe Lisa and I could get a place together and share a boyfriend! What do you think? Back to top

We were in her Van, parked at the top of the cliffs at Black's Beach the first time I brought the subject up. I had always wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy while I was watching, but she didn't want any part of of it. Maybe my girlfriend would be more receptive to the idea. Our affair was over a year old at the time and calming down some from the frenetic start we enjoyed. I asked if she had ever thought about making love to two guys at once and of course she had but had never had an opportunity to try. I told her that I could make it happen if she was interested. From the way her kisses increased in intensity I felt I had my answer. The first questions were who, and how do I know he doesn't have any diseases, good questions in this day and age. I told her I had a good friend at work that I'd known for many years, married and not active outside of his marriage but had been talking about how bored he was getting. Having made a couple of cruises with him and seeing him in the shower the added bonus was he happened to be hung like a horse. (Almost). She asked if I had said anything to him and I said that I hadn't but if she was interested I would drop a hint and see what his reaction would be. With her approval I did. His reaction was fairly predictable, at first he thought I was kidding but got very interested when I assured him it wasn't a joke. About two weeks later, when our time had just about expired at our favorite pay by the hour motel I asked if she wanted me to give Jerry a call, I knew his wife was working and if he was home he would be alone all after- noon. She said weeeeeeelll I don't know but what the hell, so I got dressed and called Jerry up from the pay phone outside. He was home, I asked him if he felt like some company, I still think he didn't believe I was serious but he said sure, c'mon over. The ride from Pt. Loma to North County was very quiet, a lot of silent looks back and forth. She was very nervous and so was I. She held my hand very tightly as we walked up to Jerry's door and rang the bell. He met us with a cold beer and after nervous introductions we went upstairs to his computer room. I could tell he was impressed, she's a very pretty lady and has a trim figure to match. The beer and Jerry's quick wit soon had us relaxed. He put an X-Rated movie in the VCR and we commented how we had been watching movies all morning. He had picked this one very carefully, the TV screen was filled with 2 guys and 1 girl. We watched quietly for a while, my dick was trying to rip its way out of my Levies and the air was so thick with sexual tension you could cut it with a knife. We were sitting on the floor in front of the TV and Jerry asked if anyone wanted another beer. I said yes and bring back the Cuero too. While he was gone I leaned over and pulled her to me and we started kissing like there was not going to be a tomorrow. By the time Jerry got back we were stretched out on the floor and I was fumbling with her belt. The same belt I had unhooked a hundred times was all of a sudden giving me problems. I said please give me a hand here man, I can't get this undone, Jerry laid down beside us and we very slowly unsnapped her jeans. I moved down to her feet and took off her sneakers and socks, Jerry had her jeans unfastened and she picked her hips off the floor so he could slide them down her legs and off. I moved back up and pulled her sweater up and over her head, now she was only wearing white bikini panties, Her pink nipples were hard and we quickly each started sucking on them while taking off our own clothes. When I finished undressing I moved down and started kissing and sucking on her cunt through her panties. When I looked up she had Jerry's dick in her hand and was opening her mouth to take it in. He was impressive even when only partially hard. I left her panties on and continued to eat her until the crotch was totally soaked, I moved over and watched her suck Jerry's dick, I knew he was enjoying it cause she loves to have a man in her mouth, I asked if I could have a shot of that and he pulled back to let me take his place. By this time I knew she was ready to take him in her pussy and like she was reading my mind she pulled her panties off and opened her legs wide. Jerry moved between her legs and I asked him to kneel cause I wanted to watch his dick slide into her, He rubbed the head up and down her crack several times and then almost like he was teasing he put the head in, I watched her lips spread as he pushed in and then close back around the shaft as he got deeper inside her. He started pumping slowly, each time he went in farther until finally he was buried. I watched her face as he started to slam into her and knew she was loving it. I moved up and touched her mouth with my dick and she took me in like a madwoman. Jerry started pumping harder and I knew he was going to come and that was enough to bring me over the edge, as he filled her pussy with come I filled her mouth. We kind of laid there in a heap for a while, we were all grinning like bird fed cats. I had always thought that a threesome would be fun and I was right. I leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and got it all wet, we had just fin- ished passing the Cuero around and I shook some salt onto her nipple, licked it off and took another shooter, by the time came to get dressed and leave we had salted just about every part of our bodies you could imagine. It turned out to be the best day I have ever had with my lady, we got together pretty regular after that, until Jerry transferred back East, I'm still seeing her on occasion but we never have enjoyed another 3-some. Back to top

It had been a beautiful day from the outset and I swung by the
apartment of some friends, wanting to say hello since I was in the area.
When I got there, Kay answered the door, dressed in a small bikini and a
big grin. She greeted me by throwing her arms around me and giving me a
hearty kiss.
     Now Kay is attractive, but not what some would consider attractive.
Facially, she's pretty plain, but her smile and sparkling blue eyes tell a
lot about the warmth and passion of this young lady. Her figure is nice,
with large breasts that wobble invitingly, a reasonable waist with just
enough padding to make her fun, and a very nice ass and legs. Kay is an
ash blonde, or "dirty blonde" if you prefer, and her hair falls over her
shoulders, giving her a bouncy look.
     Kay shouted into the apartment to get Ken's attention, dragging me in
behind her. Ken came out of the bedroom, tying his swim trunks on and
gave me his standard "hello ugly" greeting. I grinned, giving him the
finger. Ken, I should note, is about six four and 210 pounds of tightly
packed muscles. I wouldn't want to try him, although four years in Uncle
Sam's Misguided Children taught me quite a lot about hand to hand I'm not
that confident. In any case, we're good friends, and needle each other for
fun.
     Kay announced that they were just heading for the pool and I was
welcome to join them using one of Ken's suits. I held up the boxer like
trunks and looked down. My knees were missing. Needless to say, I
declined gracefully. I accompanied them down to the pool and sat on the
deck while they dove in and swam about. Ken splashed at me, trying to get
my goat, while Kay teased me about passing up the chance to play "blind
man's bluff" in the pool with her. I must say that watching Kay haul her
body out of the water, her big breasts wobbling wetly, is enough to tempt
many men.
     Kay dove into the deep end while Ken and I were chatting near the
other end of the pool. Ken rested his head on his arms, relaxed. I was in
the middle of a sentence when he grinned broadly. I thought he'd just had
another of his naughty little ideas when I spotted the shadow from behind.
From behind, and too late.
     The next thing I know, water if bubbling and swirling all around me,
and the world seems upside down. I clawed my way to the surface, ready to
commit murder on the guilty party. Air! I sputtered and shook my head,
then removed my glasses since they were now more of a hindrance. Squint-
ing, I looked up on the deck. Laughter rang in my ears. From Ken, and Kay
of course. But there was a distinct note too, one like small bells
ringing. Debra! Sure enough, she was standing on the deck, laughing the
hardest.
     Debra is an attractive brunette that Kay and Ken introduced me to a
few years ago. We enjoyed each other's company, remaining friends, not
lovers. Debra's long hair shook as she laughed, and her hazel eyes
sparkled with an impish glee. Debra is slender, especially next to Kay.
Some men might call Kay voluptuous, and Debra skinny. I prefer to call
Debra lithe, graceful, sensual. She moves like a cat sometimes and that
makes her very desirable. Debra has pert breasts and long tapered legs
that actually reach the ground! I've lost count of the times I'd fanta-
sized about those legs wrapped around my ears.
     I climbed out of the pool, drenched to the skin. Debra remained a
discreet distance away, snickering about how well it all worked. Ken too
was laughing, saying it was really hard for him not to start laughing as
he saw Debra sneaking up. I began to laugh too, as the last time Debra
and I had been together, we were by this same pool when Ken, in mock
anger, had started towards me and I backed into Debra, shoving both of us
into the pool. The difference then was that we'd both been wearing suits,
not street clothes.
     Back in K & K's apartment, I dropped my boots in the bathroom, then
peeled off my clothes. Ken handed a towel through the door, and I handed
him a mass of dripping fabric. Kay put them in the dryer, while I tried
to figure out how to keep the towel secure around my waist. Just as I had
finished drying and wrapping myself, Ken knocked on the door, saying he
was going down to the store and did I need anything?
     "Yeah." I said, tongue firmly in cheek, "A baseball bat to clobber
someone with!"
     "Gotcha!" Ken said. "Aluminum or wood?"
     "I think you're in trouble Debra!" Kay's laughing voice came through
the door.
     Ken left and I came out, wearing only a towel and carrying my wallet.
I made sure things in the wallet were spread out to dry, then accepted a
beer that Kay offered. I figured sitting down with my towel would be the
safest move until my clothes dried.
     How many of you guys have worn a skirt?
     That's what a towel is like. As I started to sit, the towel decided
it would sit first. I grabbed and adjusted it, all to the gaze of Kay and
Debra who were both trying not to laugh too hard. Finally settled on the
couch with Debra, I began to relax. The topic was still how funny I had
looked doing an "end-over" into the pool. Kay was toweling her long hair
dry, and still in her not-too-modest bikini.
     "I really should apologize." Debra began, putting her hand on mine.
"But you were too tempting of a target." The motions she made with her
hands said that my butt had been at the right height for either a grope or
a push.
     "Shit." I said. "I'd rather have had the grope." That got laughs
from both of them.
     "Oh, I don't know." Debra said. "Would you be sitting here naked if I
had groped you?"
     I chuckled nervously. Debra just reminded me of something I was
trying to avoid. Namely that I was damn near naked, alone with two women
that I'd love to fuck, and one of them kept wiggling her tits at me. "No,
I don't think so." I said, then added "at least not SITTING."
     Debra gave me a playful slap on the shoulder, then smoothed the area
when she realized the loud slap might have hurt. It didn't, but her hand
conveyed many messages as it soothed my skin. So did those hazel eyes.
     "Did you get you new suit?" Kay asked, folding her towel.
     "Oh, yeah. Wait 'til you see it!" Debra said happily.
     "Did you bring it with you?" Kay responded.
     "I'm wearing it underneath." Debra looked at me then. "I wouldn't
have minded if you'd pulled me in." Her grin told me I'd missed my chance
for revenge. Perhaps.
     "Let's go see it." Kay said, starting for the bedroom.
     "Wait a minute!" I protested. "If I can sit here near naked, at least
you could do is show me how your suit looks too."
     Debra had stopped, half turned towards me. She looked at Kay, then
smiled. It was a sexy, pleased, "This-ought-to-be-fun" smile. Kay came
over and sat next to me, a little closer than she needed. I could feel the
warmth of her and it excited me.
     Debra flicked on the radio and after a moment of hunting found a good
tune. She slowly peeled off her top, doing a sort of striptease. I sat
back, intending to enjoy the show. First she removed her blouse, a button
at a time. When it came off, the top of her bikini showed her off nicely,
the pattern of the suit having neon accents to flatter her modest breasts.
Tossing her hair around to keep me from getting a good look at her tits,
she started unzipping her shorts, a millimeter at a time. As they opened,
I saw more and more skin, but no sign of a suit. NOW I was beginning to
get aroused!
     The first hint of bright pink showed up about halfway down her mons.
I figured a low-cut or fancy type suit. Debra spun about, facing away
from us. She used her long hair, flipping it behind her again, and arching
her head back to let it dangle over her ass. The shorts went lower, and I
saw Day-Glo pink strings meet, then plunge down the crack of her ass. Debra
wiggled her butt to the music, and as she uncovered more and more of her
smooth, tan skin, my own body began to react to her. Debra bent over, her
knees locked, deliberately showing off her legs, ass and the outline of
her vulva to me as her shorts hit the floor.
     When she stood up, wearing her thong bikini, I knew how hopelessly
inadequate my fantasies had been about her. Debra had a naturally deep
skin tone, but still showed some tan-lines where her more modest suit had
once covered. No creamy white flesh showed, but what did show was a light
brown skin, contrasting against her deeper tan. The effect was delicious!
     Debra turned around fully, showing off her suit. Well, what little
there was to it. I shook my head and made a very pleased sound. Kay said
she liked it too. I glanced at her and saw that she was looking the same
place I had been. Debra's crotch.
     "I could never wear something like that." Kay said. "That bottom is
way too low cut for me."
     Debra looked down and ran her long fingers over her upper mons where
the suit showed off her smooth skin. "Well, it took a little shaving to be
able to wear it." Debra said softly. "A lot of shaving actually."
     Kay smiled. "I'll bet. I'd be surprised if you have any hair left."
     "Oh, I do!" Debra laughed. "Only about this...much..."
     Debra's voice trailed off when she showed her fingers about one inch
apart, then noticed me looking intently at her. She blushed, then
giggled. Fortunately I was still holding my beer bottle in my lap, just
enough to cover the semi-hard erection I had been fighting.
     Kay looked at me. "You're drooling, and pick your tongue up off the
floor!" She laughed, but Debra only smiled.
     "Okay." Debra said. "Just what are you thinking?"
     "Oh! I like the suit." I said. "A lot!"
     "Uh-huh!" Debra shot back. "What else?"
     "Really want to know?" I asked her.
     Debra stepped closer, right by my feet and grabbed the end of the
towel. "Spill it buster!" she said with a playful threat.
     "I was just thinking about you shaving yourself." I said. "And how
much fun it would be to finish the job for you." I added quickly.
     Debra stared at me, still holding the edge of the towel, slightly
bent over and giving me a nice view of her cleavage. "You're serious,
aren't you?" she asked. She seemed a bit surprised by my statement.
Perhaps, I worried, I'd been too direct. But I nodded and smiled at the
same time.
     "Call his bluff." Kay said with a grin. "I bet he chickens."
     "Wrong." I said calmly without taking my eyes from Debra's eyes.
     That's when I was surprised. Debra dropped the towel and straddled
my legs, sitting on my lap, putting her arms around my neck.
     "Would you?" She said very softly.
     "Tenderly." I said.
     Debra's body seemed to melt all over me, and she leaned forward to
kiss me. We'd kissed in the past, but this was much more intense, since
it held the unspoken promise of pleasures yet to be realized. My hands
found her thighs and slid up lightly to her waist. She seemed to writhe
subtly and there was no longer any need to control my arousal.
     "Hmmm. You guys are going to need a chaperone." Kay muttered.
     I was about to decline her services, but Debra spoke first. "Sure."
She said. "Join us."
     Ken who?
     We went into Kay's bathroom, where she had her razor. After a few
minutes of preparation, Debra sat nervously on the edge of the bed. The
towel was a bother, but I left it in place. Not for any great reason other
than I'm sometimes modest. Concentrating on what I'd need calmed the hard
member and now I knelt by the bed.
     A towel was underneath Debra's hips, folded several times. She had
her feet on the edge of the bed, leaning back and looking down at me. She
tugged on the bikini tie, sloooowly, while watching my reaction. I tried
to look bored, but my eyes were glued to the string unraveling. When I
did, Debra lifted her hips and I slid down her bottoms, revealing her
beautiful pussy.
     There was only a small patch of hair left, just above her clit. The
rest of her pussy had been shaved clean, except for a small bit near her
anus. I looked up and smiled at her.
     "You're beautiful." I said softly. Debra smiled, adjusting her legs
to be comfortable. Kay looked on while I placed a warm washcloth over
Debra's mons. The pan of water I had was just a bit too warm, so I picked
up the scissors, a small pair, and put bandage tape over the sharp tips.
     "I don't want to nick you, even by accident." I said quietly.
     Debra nodded. "You'd better not!" Her smile told me that she was
both nervous and serious.
     To calm her I slid my hand lightly from her knee to mid thigh,
pressing her leg outward. She resisted not at all, baring her pussy to me
as though it was natural. With a few snips, I trimmed what little hair
was left down to short stubs. The washcloth was reapplied while I
prepared the soap. I used Ken's shaving mug and brush (thank you big guy,
I'm glad you're old-fashioned!). Once I had some lather, I brushed it on
using my fingers. Debra tensed, since I slathered the warm, creamy stuff
over her mound liberally. My fingers slid over her skin, caressing and
touching her with several intents.
     Kay's razor is a safety type, and I rinsed it in the water, getting
it warm. Using wet fingers, I removed some of the excess lather from
Debra's twat, especially some that had covered her clit.
     "This might excite you a little." I said. My finger found her clit,
and wet with warm water, I wiped off the slippery soap, tracing the
outline to the top of her slit. Debra's hips move upwards slightly, and
her lips parted. I could see her chest rising faster now too.
     The first stroke took only a slight bit of hair. I was teasing too,
trying to draw out this experience for all of us. I removed the rest of
her hair, working gently over her mons. With wet fingers and the little
bit of remaining soap, I made her mons slippery in search of missed
stubble. I had to touch-up several areas, mostly around the large tendon
that joins her thighs to her crotch. As I did, I could see droplets of
water trickle down alongside her cuntlips, and as I was finishing the last
little area, a thick trickle of white cream seeped from between her now
engorged labia.
     The warm washcloth again, this time I rubbed her now bare mons. Even
here Debra had a light tan skin tone. Beautiful! Now clean and bare, I
removed the washcloth and ran my finger up her slit, coating her clit with
her slick juices.
     "Now, roll over and I'll finish you." I said.
     Debra hesitated only briefly, then rolled over. I got her on hands
and knees, with her head down. A soft sigh escaped her lips and I could
hear her pussy lips part with a sticky smack. I think she thought I was
going to get her off then, but instead I began to lather around her
asshole. Debra tensed and I held her thigh lightly.
     "Just a little bit of shaving left." I said. "Then."
     Adding the last word made her relax. As my fingers lathered her
little hole, I could feel her hips moving in a slow motion. Debra's ass
is tight and firm, and I needed a hand. I asked Kay to help, and she held
Debra's cheeks open without a moment's hesitation. Debra gasped when she
felt Kay's hands on her butt, spreading her wide open.
     I used the razor, working up her ass, outward from her hole. The
small area between her ass and cunt was sensitive. Debra tensed each time
I touched her there. Soon her backside was as bare as her front, and I
cleaned her with the washcloth. I could smell Debra's musk clearly, and
even Kay's when she moved right.
     "Almost done." I said softly, caressing Debra's beautiful ass.
     I poured some lotion into my hands and then slid the up the backs of
her thighs, just below her buttocks. The slippery cream let my hands glide
over her taut cheeks easily. As my hands slithered, I leaned forward and
extended my tongue. Kay was kneeling, looking down at Debra's ass. I
looked up at her and smiled, then gently rimmed Debra's ass.
     "Ohhhhhhhhh!" Debra sighed, trying to raise her butt higher.
     With slippery hands I ran them around to the front of her thighs, and
pulled her back as my tongue slipped down, closer to her entrance. Debra
trembled slightly and I teased the sensitive area between her openings,
flicking my tongue rapidly. My reward was her soft moan.
     I shifted my weight and the towel fell away. Just as well, since I
really didn't want to wear it any longer. My tongue found her opening,
and the juices that were seeping from her. I shoved my tongue into her,
flicking around sensually. I could feel her tension, her waiting. I licked
from her opening towards her clit, moving slowly, teasing her as she'd
done to me with her striptease. I stopped just before reaching her clit.
     I shifted again, this time turning around to lay under Debra's pussy,
and tongue her newly shaved mons. I used my hands to massage her slippery
ass cheeks, and from the corner of my eye saw Kay's hand under her swim
suit, moving rapidly. Debra's hips were rocking now, trying to force my
tongue to touch her clit. I pushed her back up.
     "Still. Don't move." I said softly. Debra held still.
     My tongue started below her clit, running up her slit until I found
her hard bud. Using just the tip, I flicked over her clit as fast as I
could, holding her hips still. Seconds after I started, I could feel her
trying to force her hips down against my arms. The movements became more
and more forceful, and Debra began to rock her whole body.
     I rocked my head back, sucking on her whole cunt, sucking her clit
and cuntlips into my mouth. At the same time, I let go of her hips and
Debra pressed her pussy firmly against my face. I could feel her spasms,
her cunt pulsing against my mouth. Her slick, creamy cum coated my lips
and chin. Debra began chanting "Oh" over and over until she let out a long
moan, the pitch changing and trailing off as her orgasm washed over her.
I slowly let go of her pussy, letting her labia slide from my lips.
Debra's body shook for a moment, then she sighed, deeply.
     Debra rolled over, laying half across the pillows. She'd lost the
top of her bikini and I could see her dark brown nipples were rigidly
hard. I knelt on the floor again, looking up her long, tan legs at her
shaved cunt, slick with my saliva and her cream. Her small tits were just
right for her lithe form, and she had such a pleased smile on her face.
     Kay was nowhere to be seen. I figured she'd left either to take care
of herself, or to give us privacy, even though the bedroom door was open.
I stood up, and Debra looked me over. Her eyes went to my still hard cock
and she smiled.
     "I want you." She said in a sexy voice. "Let me eat you."
     Debra had me lay on the bed while she knelt on the floor, sucking my
cock. I'm not the biggest in the world, but I was big enough that Debra
had to work me into her mouth. Debra seemed to be drooling down my cock,
working up and down slowly. Her tongue was magnificent, pressing firmly
against the sensitive underside and flicking the head's ridge backwards.
Without warning, Debra began descending on my cock, and kept going until
she had all but the last bit of my seven inches in her mouth. She looked
up at me then, those hazel eyes staring brightly at me from her dark
looks. Fire burned in her eyes, a lusty, half-glazed look. She came up,
then immediately took me down again, bobbing her head quickly. When she
began tickling my balls with her nails, I knew I would shoot very quickly.
     "No." I breathed with great effort. As much as I wanted to cum in her
mouth for her, I wanted to be the first to bathe her smooth, hairless
little cunt with sperm. "I want to cum inside you. All over your smooth
pussy." The words came out lustily, and with effort.
     Debra let go of my cock and practically jumped on top of me. She
grabbed my shaft and pressed it to her slit, then sat down quickly. Both
of us moaned. Debra was tight, but she was also sopping wet. It was just
heavenly!
     After a few lusty moments of Debra literally jamming my cock up her
cunt, I grabbed her and rolled her over onto her back. I pulled her hair
to one side, to keep it from catching, and she surprised me again.
     "Yes!" She hissed lustily. "Pull my hair. Pull on it."
     I grabbed a handful and pulled her up to kiss me. Our mouths met in
incandescent passion, our tongues swirling madly as our loins pressed
tightly. I flexed my cock inside her and felt Debra jump. She started to
squeeze back, wrapping her legs around me tightly.
     "Fuck me. Please. Fuck me now!" Debra breathed in my ear.
     We both began slamming against each other. My lips found one of her
hard nipples and sucked hard. She pulled my face to her tits telling me to
bite them. I did, sucking, biting harder until she cried out, thrusting
her hips wantonly against me.
     "You're going to cum. Oh God! I can feel it! Cum in me baby, cum in me!"
Debra said breathlessly. She was right too. I was about to cum, and it
felt like it would be a gusher.
     "Cum with me." I replied passionately. "Milk me with your cunt. Milk
my sperm into your cumming cunt."
     "Yes! Oh yes!" Debra was arching up against me, my cock driving deep,
bumping her cervix several times.
     It was time. My cock swelled, becoming rigid as steel. I crammed it
into her hot cunt, shoving hard, driving deep. My hands pulled her down
on me by the shoulders, just as my hips drove upwards. Her upper lip
curled, her climax a moment away.
     "Fill me with cum!" Debra cried out as my cock banged her cervix.
     I rammed home and she yelped. My cock began spewing thick streams of
fiery hot sperm deep into her. My body was locked in arching orgasm,
holding my sperm-spurting cock deep inside her sopped cunt. The massive
throbbing of my cock shooting brought Debra off too, and her hips rocked
wildly for a second, then arched up, pressing me against the end of her
tunnel.
     We both opened our eyes a moment later, and looked at each other. In
her eyes was all I needed to make this complete. It felt like I was
looking deep into her soul, and she into mine. Debra smiled, and gently
closed her eyes, pulling me closer to her.

     Our blissful state lasted about five minutes. Kay's moans from the
other room brought us back to reality. Ken had obviously returned and was
fucking her in the living room. Debra smiled at me knowingly, and I began
to get hard again, still inside her pussy. Debra rocked her hips slowly,
testing the firmness of my new erection. I could feel our juices seeping
down past my cock, and thus aroused again, I began teasing one of her dark
nipples with my tongue.
     Kay's moans increased in volume, and we could hear Ken's deep voice
without hearing what he said. A sudden sharp moan, then silence. Debra's
cunt spasmed around my cock, and I flexed inside her. Her legs and arms
wrapped around me and we kissed passionately. We were rocking gently,
just stirring our fires when we felt, rather than heard, Kay enter the
room.
     Kay's hair was a tangled mess, and sweat glistened between her large,
dangling tits. Her bush was thick and the hairs below her cunt were wet
and splotched with Ken's sperm. Debra and I looked at her as she stood
there unsure if she should proceed.
     "Did you have fun too?" Debra asked with a laugh. "I sure looks it."
     Kay looked down at her tits, sweaty and shiny. "Ken wants me to
shave my pussy too." She said excitedly. "And I want you to do it for me."
     My cock jumped in Debra's cunt, and she looked at me, squeezing me
back. She unfolded her long legs, and we parted. As my cock slid out of
her and I moved, the head trailed across her now bare mons and she
shivered.
     "Oooh, that's nice." She cooed. I reached down and cupped her naked
cunt, letting our juices soak my hand.
     "Here's some lotion for your skin." I said lustily, spreading our
wetness over her naked crotch. Debra hissed and pushed her cunt back into
my hand as I coated her with cum and cunt juice. When I finished, her
mons was glistening and slippery. I leaned down and bit her left nipple
gently, and she looked at me with fire in those cool hazel eyes again.
     I looked at Kay, who was toying with her own soaked pussy. "Tell Ken
to get his butt in here. He's gotta watch so he learns how to take care of
your pussy."
     Moments later Ken was in the room and openly admiring Debra's naked
pussy. Ken's cock began to rise when Kay crawled up on the bed and asked
him what he thought of Debra's bare slit.
     "I love it." Ken said very quietly. Debra smiled and so did Kay.

     Kay took her position, just as Debra had done. This time, Ken stood
behind me and I lectured him about shaving a pussy. Kay had a thick mat of
hair over her cunt, and the first thing was trimming it off with scissors.
I trimmed all the way back around her asshole too, leaving short, bristle
like hairs. Ken's cock was at full mast, all nine and a half inches of
it. Debra kept looking at Ken's cock then down at mine. I tried to ignore
it because it was distracting me.
     The washcloth, then the lather. I explained to Ken how to use his
finger to wipe off her clit, labia and other sensitive areas, and to use
his finger to protect them. Kay's legs were flung wide, high in the air,
with Debra holding her right leg. Using my fingers I kept her skin taut,
and shaved either side of her engorged cuntlips. I pulled on them, and
Kay's breathing was heavy.
     "If you keep creaming all over like that," I said, "I'm going to have
to wash you all over again."
     "Ohhh, I ...can't help it." Kay said in a husky voice. "I'm so...so
close!"
     Instead of finishing her off, I sat back and let her calm down. Debra
smiled and said that next time she would like Kay to hold her legs. Kay
just smiled back, and I had Ken move over and hold the other leg.
     This time I moved a little faster, and once over her mons, began to
remove her hair with smaller strokes. Kay's chest and face were pink with
an excited flush. Her pussy revealed itself to have a nice curvy shape,
with her clit peeking out between her folds. I rinsed the razor and used
the washcloth, removing the soap. Kay was pushing her cunt against my
hand, and her nipples were almost half and inch long.
     "Roll over." I said.
     Kay did, easily and quickly, thrusting her ass into the air. She put
her head down, her tits pressed against the bed. Ken and Debra pulled her
cheeks apart, and I shaved around her asshole and the area between her ass
and cunt. I could see thick cream oozing from her slit, trickling down
towards her clit. When I had finished, I poured some of the lotion into
Ken's hands and told him to caress her ass. Debra smiled when my hand
cupped Kay's twat. She knew what I was going to do.
     "Cum in my hand." I told Kay. "Make my hand wet."
     I rubbed her clit and Kay did cum, rocking her pussy against my hand
and soaking it with her juices mixed with the remainder of Ken's sperm. As
she rocked, I spread the slippery stuff all over her newlys shaved twat,
all the way up to her asshole. Ken was massaging her ass, spreading the
creamy lotion all around. Kay's crotch and ass glistened, and it was
impossible to tell where the lotion began or their juices stopped. Kay
kept shoving her cunt back onto my hand and I worked my thumb inside her.
     "Ohhh, I'm cummmmminnnngg!" Kay announced with a wavering moan. She
clutched at Debra's knee, Kay's body tensing and shuddering. I looked at
Ken and he was smiling at her display of orgasmic pleasure.
     "Fuck her now." I told Ken. He didn't need to be told twice. Ken and
I move, and he filled Kay's sopping cunt with his thick cock, sliding deep
into her with a single thrust. Kay kept cumming, rocking her ass up and
down on Ken's motionless body.
     I moved next to Debra, and I was spellbound as she took my soaked
hand and raised it to her mouth. Her tongue extended, she licked my palm,
tasting Kay's cream and any of Ken's sperm still mixed with it. I watched
her lick the slippery juices off, then she pressed my hand to her right
breast. I cupped her tit and pinched her nipple hard.
     "Fuck me too." Debra said softly.
     We moved and I let Debra sit on me. I had my legs on either side of
Kay, her face inches from my cock. Debra sat down, spreading her cunt on
my stiff prick. Kay watched my cock enter her friend up close, and I felt
her hand rubbing Debra's bare cunt.
     "Ohh, you're so beautiful!" Kay moaned. "Fuck her. Fuck her hard."
     Ken was still pumping Kay's cunt and watching us over Kay's back.
Debra began to rock her hips, rising up and down on my shaft. I felt
Kay's fingers fondling my hanging balls, then a moment later her hot
breath and tongue. Kay licked around my balls for a few moments then she
put her hand between Debra's ass and me, holding her still. Kay's tongue
traced up my cock, and then Debra let out a deep, gutteral groan.
     Ken began thrusting harder into Kay's dripping snatch, forcing her
face against Debra's bare slit. My hips rocked now, and Debra's pussy was
getting even wetter than before. I ground my loins to her ass, and Debra
sat down, pressing her full weight on me. Her cunt spasmed around my cock,
and she leaned back, laying down on me. I cupped her tits, pulling her
nipples and rolling them back and forth. Debra's stomach heaved as her ass
clenched. Her cunt gripped me like a vise, and then her legs wrapped
around Kay's head.
     "Ohhhhhh Gawwwwwwwwwddddd!!" Debra practically screamed.
     I could hear Kay moaning too, and feel her shaking her head. Ken's
thrusts were getting harder, and he finally groaned, shoving Kay's face
tight against Debra's cock-filled cunt. Ken groaned and Kay moaned in
pleasure.
     Debra was still climaxing, and her words came out between sharp
breaths. "Fill...me...up. Fill...me..with...cum. Fill...my...cunt...with
...with cummm."
     Her spasming, shuddering body was milking my cock, and I was close
too. But most of my cock was outside her, only the head and a little more
still gripped in her. Kay lapped up and down my cock, then sucked at the
base, tickling my balls. I groaned deeply. So close. So very close!
     My hips rocked, shoving my cock into Debra then withdrawing, coated
with her slippery cunt juice. Kay kept licking and lapping, and I pumped
again. Then again. Surge...I rammed my cock as deep as I could, spurting
just as I was fully in her. Debra gasped, and as I rocked my hips for
another thrust, Kay pulled me out of Debra's slippery twat.
     Cum kept spurting, and I could feel the thick streams shooting out
with great force. Debra's hips rose off of me, and I felt my cock head
pressed against her slit, Kay's hand pumping my jism out.
     Debra's body began shaking uncontrollably. Kay let go of me, and my
cock hit my stomach with a wet splat. Debra's ass pressed it against me.
Debra was shaking and writhing on top of me, and Kay was lapping my sperm
from Debra's bare cuntlips. Debra twisted and arched against me, my hands
again on her tits, pulling her nipples. She was having one orgasm after
another, with Kay's tongue slurping her drenched cunt.
     When we were finally exhausted, Debra slid off to my side, her ass
still on my crotch. We kissed, and she was still full of passion, but
more subdued. Again our intimacy was interrupted by Kay's moans. We both
looked and Kay had pushed herself up on her hands. Ken was pumping again,
holding her hips. Kay's face glistened with Debra's cum, mixed with mine.
Her tits hung down, almost touching the rumpled covers, swaying with Ken's
thrusts.
     Ken pumped for a few minutes, then withdrew, joining us on the bed
and jerking his cock towards Kay's open mouth.
     "Soak her tits." I muttered, thinking of her big, floppy tits. Kay
sat up, cupping her breasts. Ken jerked furiously, and Debra sat up,
leaning over and licking one of Kay's nipples.
     "Cum all over the place." Debra said. "Cum on her big tits. Soak 'em
down."
     Ken erupted with a long deep moan. Sperm splashed high on Kay's chest
and then another spurt landed on top of her right tit, spraying Debra's
face too. Ken spurted a few more times, making a thick pool of jism form
between Kay's clenched tits. I watched Debra lap up the thick pool of cum
and then grab Kay's head and kiss her deeply.
     When Debra sat down again, her small tits showed little globs of
Ken's sperm from being pressed against Kay's tits. Both women licked their
lips and then toyed with their newly shaven cunts.
     I was drained, yet, I was also still in an erotic mood. The four of
us relaxed and I phoned an order for a pizza. We were still in bed when
the buzzer rang. I put on my pants, now dry, and let the pizza boy come
up. When he knocked on the door, I paid him, taking the warm pizza box.
Kay walked by, taking the pizza into the kitchen. She did so proudly
wearing only a smile. The young pizza boy's eyes almost popped out, and
his jaw dropped when Debra walked by, likewise naked. I thanked him and
closed the door, wishing I'd had a camera. His face was priceless!
     Ken joined the girls in the kitchen, and Debra brought me several
slices. She sat on my lap while we ate, not letting me get out of my jeans
so I was half dressed, accenting everyone's nudity.
     We finished our pizza, and watched some adult videos Ken and Kay had.
Debra asked Kay how Ken's big cock felt and Kay told her to find out for
herself. Debra looked at me and I winked. I had nothing to loose really.
We swapped partners, and Ken fucked Debra's tight cunt while she sat on
his lap. Kay and I watched before joining the fun. This time Kay ate
Debra and licked Ken's cock and balls while I fucked her from behind. We
were moving slower now, a bit tired, tummies full, and only a little less
lusty.
     I pulled out of Kay's dripping wet cunt and fed Debra my slick cock.
She sucked it greedily for a short time, having to stop in order to
breathe. Kay was lapping Debra's clit and Debra's eyes were half-lidded
as she neared orgasm. I stroked myself and pressed the head against
Debra's soft little tit.
     "Mmm, cum all over me." Debra said. "Shoot it all over me."
     Kay sat up and grabbed my cock, jerking me against Debra's tit. "I
know what she wants." Kay said. "She wants your hot cum all over her."
     Kay jerked and Ken thrust, and soon Debra was moaning too. Ken
slammed into her faster and faster, making Debra's jaw go slack. I was
standing, looking down on the scene, and got an idea.
     "Push your tits against her cunt." I told Kay, which she did. "Pull
out and cum all over Debra's naked cunt. I want to see Kay rub her tits
in Debra's sperm soaked cunt."
     "I'm gonna soak both of 'em in jism!" Ken said harshly. "Cum all over
these hot bitches!"
     Ken groaned, spurting into Debra's slippery cunt, then pulling out to
spurt all over Kay's tits. With his cock spurting white cum into Kay's
cleavage and onto her jiggling tits, Debra rocked her cunt forward,
spreading the jism around with a wet, squishing noise. I started to cum
too, announcing it.
     "Here it comes!" I said, Kay's hand pressing my cock against Debra's
cheek. Debra turned and opened her mouth. The first spurt soaked her
lips, dripping down off her chin and onto Kay's tits. Debra's mouth closed
around me and I felt her tongue coaxing my sperm into her mouth. It felt
like she was sucking it straight from my balls. She finally let go, then
smiled, letting a little dribble out between her lips. Kay pulled her
down and kissed her.
     As day turned into night, we showered and sat around naked. Debra and
I cuddled a lot, and my hands kept straying to her shaved pussy, often
finding her own hand there. Our touching was more sensual now, softer,
gentler. Our friends left us alone, sensing our needs. We kissed for a
long time, and then we used the floor, making love in slow, tender, erotic
style.
     "It's been a long day." Debra said. "What did you like the best?"
     Debra asked her question while laying on top of me, my softening cock
still deep inside her. I ran my hand from her ass up her back, then
hugged her. "Being alone with you was the best." I said.
     Debra kissed me with deep passion, pressing her body tightly to mine.
I could feel her pussy squeeze me inside her. "Hmmm, do you make house
calls? My pussy is going to need LOTS of attention now."
     I smiled and hugged her, kissing her briefly.
     "House calls are my specialty." I said. "And thank you for pushing me
into the pool."
     She giggled, then put her head on my chest before we fell asleep. Back to top

The evening was not going well and Cheryl knew it. Only fifteen, she had almost passed out when a college junion had asked her here. Telling her mother and father that she was going to a girlfriends house for the night, she met her date, Billy, at a convenience store near her home. Just getting in the car made her feel much older than her years. Now, several hours later, sitting on a couch in a crowded fraternity house, she was feeling like fifteen again. A bunch of guys had made a big fuss over her when she first arrived but quickly turned their attentions to girls who were much older than she. While she had danced a couple dances, even her own date seemed to have abandoned her. She hadn't seen him in over 45 minutes. And, after the several drinks she had been given and the joints she had been offered, she was feeling a bit high and drowsy. At this point, all she wanted to do was head for home. As the party droned on, Cheryl found it harder and harder to concentrate on what was going on. All of the conversations seemed to merge into one and the music seemed to enter into a slow motion mode. She closed her eyes and leaned back against the couch, quickly falling asleep. She woke with a start to find that the blaring music had been quieted down and that the crowd had thinned considerably. Soft music was gently playing in the background and the bright lights had been dimmed to mild shadows. As her eyes adjusted, she realized that a couple had joined her on the couch. Glancing to her left, she saw the two locked in a deep kiss. Cheryl saw that the girls hand was on the guys crotch and was slowly rubbing it. Looking away, Cheryl felt flushed and hoped that the couple hadn't noticed her staring. Across the room, she saw a girl laying on the floor between two guys. The girls sweater had been pushed up and one of the guys was playing with and sucking on her bare breasts. The other guy lay kissing the girl with his hand resting between her legs. In fact, everywhere she looked, there were people making out. From the hallway she heard the sound of a girl moaning softly and, though dark, she could make out an outline of a couple making love. Suddenly, out of no where, her date appeared. Billy sat down hard next to her and the couple next to them on the couch adjusted a bit to their left. Cheryl glanced over and saw that the girls head had made its way down and had replaced her hand at the guys crotch. She stared as she realized that the girl had the guys cock in her mouth and was slowly sucking up and down on it. "So, what's doin'," Billy asked her quietly. The sound of his voice made her jump. "Nothing, I guess I fell asleep," Cheryl replied. "I'll say, you were out for about an hour. You OK?" he asked. "I think so." Billy leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek. Cheryl felt herself flush and, in spite of herself, getting excited. "What ya want ta do?" Billy asked. "I don't know," Cheryl replied, answering honestly. She had only ever kissed a boy once before and that boy was as nervous as she was. She had heard girlfriends talk about going all the way and about sex but had figured most of them were lying about it. Anyway, Billy was a nice guy and she figured he wouldn't press her for something she didn't want to do. She felt Billy's arm wrap around her shoulder and pull her closer to him. Cheryl again felt Billy reach to kiss her only this time he pulled her closer to him. As she tried to relax, she felt his tongue press against her lips. "Relax," he whispered softly, "Just relax and let yourself go some." Cheryl let her lips part a bit and felt Billy's tongue enter her mouth. A combination of the pot, the drinks, and being overly tired played against Cheryl's ability to resist. Besides, she was enjoying all of this too much to stop. As they sat there kissing, Cheryl felt Billy's hand slide up her blouse and cup a breast through the material. No one had ever touched her like that before and she felt a low, soft moan escape her lips. Billy took that as permission to go on. Billy slowly pulled away from her and leisurely began to unbutton her blouse from the top. Cheryl leaned forward and grabbed his hands, stopping him, but Billy gently released himself from her grip and continued until her blouse hung softly open. Cheryl tensed as she felt Billy reach behind her and fumble with the hooks of her bra. Again she leaned forward and tried to stop him, this time by trying to divert his attention with a kiss. Billy kissed her back, again thrusting his tongue into her mouth, but continued to work on the hooks. Cheryl felt a sudden relaxation of material as the bra hooks snapped open. Pulling away from her slightly, Billy lifted the bra cups above Cheryl's breasts. Cheryl felt a shiver as Billy leaned forward and took a small nipple into his mouth. She looked around the room, sure that everyone there was staring at her. To her surprise, no one even noticed. In fact, everyone seemed to have progressed much further than they had when she last noticed them. The threesome on the floor in front of her had stripped completely and the girl was straddling one of the guys while the other guy knelt in front of her. In the shadows, Cheryl could see the outline of the guy's cock sliding in and out of the girl's body at two locations. Next to her, she saw that the girl was continuing to work on the guy's cock with her mouth as the guy slowly stroked her hair. She could see the faint, shadowy outline of his cock slowly slide in and out of the girls mouth. Quickly, Cheryl's attention was turned back to Billy. She felt herself being pushed sideways towards the other couple on the couch as Billy lowered his head to her chest. She could feel the warmth of the boy's body beside her and felt the girl's hair tickle her bare neck as the girl's head bobbed up and down. Billy was gently sucking a nipple shooting feelings through Cheryl's body that she had never known before. As she tried to relax she felt the other boy's hand slowly slide over her shoulder and come to rest on her bare breast, lightly fingering the nipple. If Billy noticed the other boy's hand, he didn't react. Instead, Cheryl felt his hand high on her leg, slowly moving up her thigh until it came to rest between her legs. There she felt Billy slowly start to caress her through the course jean material. Cheryl's mind began to race. She wasn't sure she was ready for all of this but she really didn't know how to go about stopping it. The idea of having sex was both exciting and frightening, the idea of doing what the girls she had seen doing, sucking on guy's cocks with their mouths, was terrifying. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Billy grab her hand and urge her to the floor below. As she slid from the couch, the other guy who had been feeling her breast gave it one last firm squeeze, sending a chill of almost pleasant pain through Cheryl's body. Cheryl began to lay down on the floor but Billy stopped her and began to undo her belt. Cheryl thought to herself that this was going to be it, if she let him do this, she would have let go of all control. She allowed him to loosen her belt and unhook her jeans. Lifting herself a bit, she felt Billy's hands work the tight slacks down her hips and off of her legs. Now laying there clad only in her panties and loosened bra and shirt, Cheryl felt herself wanting to cry and run out of the house. But things had gone much to far for that, and she didn't want anyone there to think of her as only a child. She wanted Billy to like her and, because she was terribly afraid that he wouldn't if she didn't go along, she let him proceed. Billy lay almost on top of her and began to kiss her, thrusting his tongue deep inside of her mouth. She felt his hands roving over her body, cupping and lightly squeezing her breasts, running across her stomach and laying gently between her legs. Slowly she felt his head leaving her face and, gingerly licking her neck, move down and again take a nipple into his mouth. She felt her breasts grow sensitive under his touch, again sending new and exciting feelings throughout her body. But, this time, he did not stop there. Pausing only for a few moments, he continued downward, letting his tongue flow easily across her stomach. She felt every muscle in her body tense as his tongue caressed her skin. As he reached her naval, she felt his hand slide under the elastic of her cotton panties and touch the crease of her leg, sending shivers through her entire body. Again lifting up slightly she allowed him to push the thin material over her hips and down her legs. He pushed them off her legs with one of his own. Again sliding slowly down, Cheryl felt Billy's warm breath now against her thighs. Closing her eyes she focused on the boy between her legs and his soft kissing of her skin. Slowly she felt him move his tongue up towards her pubic area and, in a move that almost caused her to moan out, felt him touch her gently there with his tongue. She lay her hands over his head and gently fingered through his hair. Ever so slowly, Billy let his tongue probe through the light hair that covered her mound. A slight dampness there and almost continuous involuntary twitching on her part told him where to touch, lick and kiss. The taste was more fresh than he had ever had before and, slowly inserting a finger into her, he came to the realization that she was a virgin. More excited than ever, Billy left his place and quickly moved up to again kiss her deeply on the lips. Cheryl tasted herself for the first time. "You've never done this before, have you?" Billy softly whispered in her ear. Cheryl shook her head, almost imperceptably. "I'm going to make it nice for you kid. I'm going to show you things you've never dreamed of." Cheryl smiled at him, not sure he even saw her face in this darkness, then hugged him tighly against her. "Isn't there someplace we can go, someplace alone?" Cheryl asked softly. "This is OK. You're among friends here. It's all OK." "But," the words were cut off in mid-sentence as Billy again was kissing her. Cheryl lay there holding him in her arms and wondered if this was what love felt like. She thought to herself that he must really like her to be doing all of this and the idea that here was a college junior making all of this fuss over her was more of a turn on than anything he had actually done. Cheryl felt Billy again pull away from her slightly and expected him to again let his mouth find her breasts. This time though, he knelt up a bit and undid his belt. She lay back and watched as he pulled his jeans down to his knees in one motion, then lay back and kicked them completely off. She realized that his underwear had come off as well. Taking Cheryl's hand, Billy placed in on his already hard cock. "That's it, yeah, that's it. Soft, yeah, that's it," Billy whispered. Cheryl felt the hard member under her hand pulse as she held it softly. She began to instinctively rub it slowly up and down in her hand. "Oh, baby, that's it, yeah," Cheryl heard Billy whisper. Billy let his right arm slide under her neck and he urged her to rest her head on his chest. Through the darkness she gazed down at the thing she had in her hand. She had, of course, seen erect cocks on animals before but had never seen one on a man. Billy began caressing her hair, placing light downward pressure on the back of her head. Cheryl knew from watching the other girls in the room what he wanted her to do. Suddenly it didn't seem quite so bad. He had done that to her and it had felt great. Besides, she was now positive that he really liked her and she certainly didn't want to risk losing him. She attempted to act like she had been in this position before. Slowly, and kissing Billy's chest and then stomach, Cheryl let her head slowly slide down towards his cock. When she reached what she considered to be an adequate distance from it, she lay her head back down on his lower stomach and continued to caress his cock with her hand and lightly blow a cool stream of air across the head of it. "Oh baby, yeah. That's it, that's it," Billy half said and half moaned. "Yeah, that's it." Cheryl realized that he had spoken loud enough for everyone in the room to hear but by now she really didn't care. She slowly moved her head forward and lightly kissed the tip of Billy's cock. As she moved back away from it, she licked her lips and tasted something salty on them. Billy now was pushing on the back of her head and she again moved forward, again kissing the head of it, all the while stroking it with her hand. "God, baby, yes. Oh, God," escaped Billy's lips. "This isn't bad," Cheryl thought to herself. In fact, she was enjoying it, it made her feel much older than her fifteen years to have a guy responding so readily to her touch. "Take it in your mouth," Billy whispered. "Suck on it." Cheryl let the head of it slowly slide between her lips and sucked in lightly. The salty taste was stronger now but Cheryl found it somehow pleasant. She felt Billy strain his hips upward and let him move his cock into her mouth. As he relaxed downward, she went with him, letting her tongue slide against the side. She felt involuntary spasms in it. The two adopted a slow, steady rhythm as Billy moved his hips up and then down, letting his cock slide slowly in and out of the teenager's mouth. After several minutes, Cheryl felt him gently pull her head back towards him, carefully easing her onto her back. Billy rolled on top of her and Cheryl came to a full realization what was about to occur. Billy kissed her hard on the lips and positioned his body between her legs. She felt the hard head of his cock against her blocked opening and felt Billy slowly begin to exert pressure against her. As the head slowly entered her, she felt a twinge of pain. As she jerked a little, Billy stopped and pulled out. "It's OK, baby, it's all OK," he whispered. "Just relax and go with it, it'll be OK." "I'm OK," Cheryl whispered up at him. Again, Cheryl felt Billy pressing himself against her again she felt a twinge of pain as the head entered her. When she tensed up this time, Billy did not stop, instead continuing to push harder into her. Suddenly, there was an intense hurt that made her gasp out loud and Billy lay against her, half in and half out of her. Laying still until he felt her relax a little, Billy slowly began moving in and out of her, gently at first and not pressing any further into her. She was not the first virgin he had broken in but she was certainly the most exciting. He leaned down and gently kissed into her ear. Cheryl felt chills run through her body. Cautiously, Billy let each downward thrust move further and further into Cheryl's body. After only a few more strokes, he could feel the base of his cock pressing against her pelvis. There he stayed, grinding slowly against her. He could feel the young girl's sweat pour off of her as she lay there moaning under him. The pain had long since gone for Cheryl and she accustomed herself to the organ that had violated her. All thoughts other than the boy on top of her and her own feelings were blocked out as she lay there with her eyes closed. She felt Billy start to move in and out of her more easily now and sensed something of an urgency in his movements. She found herself aware of the sounds that were coming from her own body, the low moans of pleasure as Billy picked up his pace of movement. Suddenly and, without warning to Cheryl, Billy pulled out from inside of her and came to his knees. With that, Cheryl opened her eyes to see several faces gazing down at her from above. Someone had turned a hall light on and the illumination danced across her bare chest. Billy had manuevered his way around to Cheryl's head and was positioned with his cock only inches from her head. Cherly gazed at it, seeing it glisten with her own wetness. A sickening feeling came over her as Billy rubbed the damp member across her face, letting it come to rest on her lips. Cheryl glared around above her, there were four sets of eyes looking down, but to her it seemed like the world was watching. "Take it in your mouth," Billy almost whispered. "Go ahead, it's good for you." With that he gently slapped it against her lips. "Go ahead hon, it tastes good," Cheryl heard from a female voice above her. "Hey Billy, you mind?" one of the male voices questioned. "Nah, go ahead," Billy replied. With that, Cheryl felt a new body lay down between her legs and, before she could react, she felt a new erect cock pressing against, and into her. With that, she found Billy pushing himself against her lips. "Come on, open up." There was a certain urgency in Billy's voice. Stunned, Cheryl parted her lips and allowed Billy to enter her mouth. "Fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck".....softly, starting with one voice then progressing until all those standing above her had joined in. Cheryl lay on her back staring up at the unknown faces gazing down at her, Billy's cock sliding in and out of her mouth with some other guy fucking her roughly at the same time. "Come, come, come, come, come"......the chant changed to. And with it, Cheryl felt the man begin to screw her even harder. Each move again became painful as he plunged faster and faster into her. The same was happening with Billy, she continually had to move her head to the side to accomodate him. Finally Billy tensed and grabbed her head, slamming his cock into her throat. Gagging, Cheryl suddenly found her mouth full of a hot, gooey, liquid, very salty and bitter. She felt herself starting to choke violently but Billy held her head in place and continued to drive himself into her. Almost at the same time, the guy fucking her quickly pulled himself from her and began jerking his hand up and down his cock. Glancing down towards him, Cheryl looked just in time to see his cock spurt it's juices out towards her. She felt the warm fluid spray up across her chest and stomach. After only a few seconds, it was over. Cheryl lay there sobbing softly as Billy pulled away from her and stood up. The guy who had been screwing her a few moments before stood up and took the hand of another girl and was walking away. "My turn now...." was all Cheryl heard before closing her eyes tightly and wishing it all away. Back to top

As I walked in the door, coming home from the office, I saw my wife Carolyn standing by the cabinet preparing dinner. Carolyn has a body built like a brick shit house with all the fixtures in the right place. Today she looked especially good wearing a skimpy halter top with a pair of low cut shorts that fit snugly around her ass with the outline of her bikini panties showing through. Crossing the room and walking up behind her I reached around and cupped one of her tits with my hand while caressing her ass with the other and gave her a little nibble on the earlobe. "Whats for dinner?" I asked while dropping my hand from her tit to rub her cunt suggestively. "Company" she replied. I heard a voice from the den calling "Come on in, we have the fire going." As I entered the room, Ron, a friend of the family rose from a recliner with a drink in his hand and a bulge in the front of his pants. "You horny old bastard" I said, "What the hell are you doing over here?" "His wife is out of town and he was lonely so I asked him over for dinner and drinks." Carolyn said as she came into the room bringing me a drink. Kicking off my shoes I sat on the couch, sipped my drink and watched Carolyn walk back into the kitchen, her ass moving like two pigs caught in a gunny sack. As I thought of what could have been, my dick started to swell and I realized what Ron probably was thinking when I came home. At dinner Ron could not keep his eyes off Carolyn, everytime she leaned over the table her tits bulged against the halter top with the nipples pressing against the cloth. I noticed that as she moved around the table she found several excuses to bump both Ron and myself with her ass, one time rubbing her cunt on Ron's shoulder. After dinner we all got fresh drinks and moved back into the den. Sitting on the floor in front of the fire Carolyn stretched her legs out and ran her hand slowly up and down the inside of her thigh. Ron and I sat on either side of her sipped our drinks and watched the fire burn, while I was thinking of the fun we could be having if only he wasn't here. As the alcohol and warmth from the fire took effect I draped my arm over Carolyn's shoulder and let my hand drop into the top of her halter. Slowly rubbing and kneading the nipple of her titty I looked over to find Ron staring at her mound and rubbing the bulge in his pants. I caught his eye and nodded at Carolyn's halter top and my hand. As Carolyn leaned her head back and closed her eyes, Ron put his hand under her halter and began to caress her other tit. After a few minutes she began to moan softly under her breath and move her ass back and forth over the carpet. I unsnapped the halter top from the back and letting it fall leaned over and began sucking and licking the nipple on my titty while Ron started to suck on the nipple he was working on. As I sucked on Carolyn's tit my dick got larger and harder until I thought that it would break the zipper on my pants. Looking up I saw that Carolyn was rubbing the bulge in Rons pants and as I watched she slowly unzipped him and pulled out 8 inches of the hardest dick I have ever seen. "Lets see what you have in here." Carolyn whispered as she turned to me and began to open my trousers. Reaching in she pulled out my throbbing prick. Leaning back on the couch Carolyn took Ron's dick with her other hand and clasping both shafts she began to slowly squeeze and massage them while running her thumbs around and over the heads of our dicks. As our pricks got harder and larger Carolyn rotated her cute little ass seductively and said in a low sultry voice "What a pair of joy sticks. I can't wait to see what you boys are going to do with them." Continuing to slowly suck on Carol's nipple I eased my hand into her shorts and down to her slit, rubbing and caressing her mound and clit as I went. Slipping my fuck finger into her hot slippery cunt I began to run it in and out sliding it over her clit. "Oh shit, that feels good." Carolyn moaned as she began to jack off both Ron and I while humping her slit on my finger. Taking Carol's hand from his prick, Ron clasped her head with both hands and gave her a long deep tongue kiss, probing deep into her mouth, then slowly lowered her head to his swollen, throbbing dick. "Come on, Baby. Give me a blow job." Ron breathed. "Lets get those lips working on old Ron's dick." he pleaded. As I watched, Carolyn turned over onto her knees, ran her tongue around the head of his dick licking every inch of it and slowly took that enlarged prod into her mouth and began to suck it while moaning and humping her ass back and forth. Getting on my knees behind Carolyn I watched her suck Rons dick while he lay back with eyes closed, running his hands through her long black hair and pumping that rod in and out of her mouth I slowly began to masturbate with one hand while with the other I pulled her shorts and panties down around her knees. Knowing what was coming Carolyn began to suck faster and faster on Rons dick while twisting her ass in the air and moaning. Rubbing the head of my dick up and down the crack of her ass I reached between her legs with my other hand and began to massage her hot slippery little cunt, slowly running a finger up into it and pulling it out then lightly running the tip of my finger around her clit, pushing it back and forth until it stood out like a miniature prick. Moaning and groaning she pumped her ass faster in the air, and attacked Ron's dick with a vengeance. The faster she sucked on his dick the more I rubbed her ass with mine and the harder I rubbed her clit. As Ron began to gyrate his hips he grabbed Carolyn's head with both hands and crying "GODDAMN THATS GOOD" he began to fuck her in the mouth while I stroked her cunt faster and faster. By this time my prick was so hard a cat couldn't scratch it and was throbbing with desire. Grabbing her ass with both hands, spreading it wide and opening her little pussy I shoved 10 inches of swollen dick so deep in her cunt that my balls were banging her ass. Raising her head from Ron's dick she begged "FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD, GODDAMNIT GIVE ME SOME DICK" before Ron grabbed her by the hair and stuck his prick back into her mouth. "Suck me!" Ron pleaded. "SUCK MY DICK, BITCH." As I began stroking my 10 inch dick in and out of Carolyns tight little cunt, she was working on the head of Ron's dick like it was an all day sucker. Sliding it in and out of her mouth while slowly running her fingers over Ron's balls, moaning "Give me some more dick" and pushing her tight ass back against my stomach. Ron began frantically to move his hips, thrusting his rock hard prick faster and faster into Carolyns mouth while grunting "uuhhh uuhhh I'm cuming, oh shit I'm cuming". Jerking his throbbing cock out of Carolyn's mouth Ron grabbed it with his hand, gave it one pump and erupted. Squirting cum over Carolyn's face, Ron jerked his hips back and forth rubbing his prick over Carolyn's lips and cheeks while she licked the side of his shaft sucking up every last drop of golden cum. As I watched Ron shoot his cum into my wife's face I was steadily running my 10 inches of meat into her cunt, driving it in so deep that my balls were slapping on her ass every stroke I made. Carolyn suddenly buried her face in Ron's pubic hair, tensed her body and while wildly gyrating her ass cried "SHIT, I'M CUMING. OH SHIT, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME, PUT IT TO ME HARD, OHHH SSHHITT!" As she shook her ass, her little pussy began to contract around the shaft of my cock, contracting and loosening it felt like she was trying to eat my dick with her cunt. Faster and faster I poured the dick to her until with a great spasm my back stiffened and I put it in all the way to the root while my dick jerked and bucked squirting cum into her belly. After several spasms cum was running around my prick, trickling down the lips of her pussy and running down her thighs. With a final sigh I fell to the floor while Carolyn, her face still buried in Ron's crotch dropped off her knees, her cum smeared pussy falling across my face. "So this is what goes on while I am away!" a voice said. Looking up we saw Joyce, Ron's wife standing in the doorway with her hand on her hip. "I should have known that you dirty bastards were having a party balling each other." she said. "Well I caught you at it and now you are just going to have to do it again, with me included this time." Joyce said as she slipped her dress down over her hips and stepped out of it. Unsnapping her bra and dropping it to the floor Joyce stepped toward us. Chapter Two As Joyce pulled into the drive she noticed the house was dark although Ron's car was in the garage. "Ron must be next door visiting with Odell and Carolyn" she thought as she turned off the engine and opened the door. Crossing the yard, she walked to Odell's front door and started to ring the bell when she noticed the door was slightly ajar. Pushing the door open she started to call out for someone when she heard someone cry "SUCK MY DICK, BITCH." "That sounds like Ron" she thought and quietly entered the house and walked down the hall to the den door. Stopping in the doorway she saw her husband, Ron lying on his back with Carolyn kneeling beside him, working on his dick with her lips and tongue, while Carolyn's husband Odell was on his knees behind her grunting with passion and slamming his 10 inch cock into Carolyn's cunt. Breathlessly Joyce leaned in the doorway watching Carolyn grunt and moan, humping her ass on Odell's prick and getting balled from both ends. Joyce felt her pussy warming as the nipples under her dress hardened and erected. Opening the buttons on her dress Joyce let it slide from her shoulders and drop to the floor. Pantiless and wearing nothing under her dress but a black lace garter belt fastened to her black hose, Joyce reached for her cunt and began to run her fingertip over her clit while with her other hand she rubbed and caressed her titty. As Joyce's clit got harder, her pussy became swollen with passion and hot slippery love juice flowed across her cunt lips and down her thigh. Joyce, moaning with pleasure, slipped her finger into her slit and began slowly fucking herself as she watched the action. As her finger became covered with her love juice, Joyce would raise it to her mouth and run her tongue around it licking off her juices before returning it to her cunt continuing to fuck herself. Her pussy got hotter and hotter, swelling with the love juices flowing as she watched the three on the floor. Suddenly Ron pulled his dick from Carolyn's mouth and shot cum all over her face as Carolyn cried "Oh shit I"m cuming. Give it to me" and began banging her ass harder and faster back on Odell's prong. While Odell kept stroking his hot, throbbing cock into Carolyn's pussy, Joyce, gasping for breath was pumping her finger in and out of her slit and as Odell spasmed, cried out and started pumping cum into Carolyn's twat Joyce gasped. Her cunt contracted, twitched and a tremendous shudder ran over her body as she had a violent orgasm. The three people on the floor collapsed into a mass of tangled bodies as Joyce slid her finger from her twat, running the tip over her quivering little clit, and leaned weakly against the doorjamb. After a moment Joyce stood up and said "So this is what goes on while I am away!. I should have known that you dirty bastards were having a party balling each other." she said. "Well I caught you at it and now you are just going to have to do it again, with me included this time." Joyce said as she began to walk across the room toward us. Joyce was a tall slim woman with long blonde hair that fell to her waist. As she walked toward us she pulled her hair over her shoulders so it fell across her breasts and partially covered them, leaving just the hardened nipples protruding through. Wearing no panties, her blonde pubic bush stood out in the black frame of her garter belt and hose. Her little twat glistened with moisture and desire as she approached Odell. While doing a seductive bump and grind with her hips Joyce approached Odell, who was sitting on the floor, and putting her legs over his shoulders placed her hot little slippery cunt in front of his face. Taking her long blond hair and wrapping it around Odell's head she slowly pulled his mouth to her slit. "Odell, honey" she whispered, "I watched while Carolyn gave my husband a tremendous blow job. Wouldn't you like to repay the favor with my hot little ass?" As she whispered Joyce began to move her hips sliding her pussy over Odell's face, smearing love juice over his lips. Hungrily Odell's tongue darted out tickling Joyce's erect clit and entered her slit, lapping and sucking at her lips. As Odell sucked at Joyce's honey box, his dick, swollen and erect, was throbbing with desire. Placing one arm around Joyce's ass, pulling her cunt even closer to his questing tongue, Odell began to rub and massage his prick with the other. While watching his wife being eaten by Carolyn's husband, Ron slid across the floor and sitting behind Carolyn, pulled her back between his legs. Reaching around her body, Ron began to rub and caress Carolyn's swollen breasts with one hand while gently probing in her cunt with the fingers of the other. As he fondled Carolyn and watched Odell eat Joyce, Ron's cock began hardening and growing, running up Carolyn's back. As it began throbbing with passion, Ron started hunching his hips and sliding his rock hard prong on Carolyn's spine. Pressing back against the red hot poker on her back, Carolyn lifted her hips so Ron could slide his greedy fingers further into her honey box. "Oh God, that feels good" she crooned as she twitched her pussy muscles around Ron's fingers. "Sonofabitch!" Joyce exclaimed thrusting her golden cunt on the stiff tongue that was working in it. Pulling Odell's face even closer to her crotch, she twisted and wiggled her ass to get all the tongue he had. As Joyce was humping his face with her twat, Odell began to run his hand over his stiff prod. Unable to constrain himself he started jacking off as he licked and sucked all the goodies from Joyce's slit, with a huge eruption Odell shot his wad of cum into the air splattering it across Joyce's ass. When Odell shot his wad, his wife Carolyn groaned, turned over on her back and pulled Ron up between her quivering thighs. Raising her legs over Ron's shoulders she reached between her legs, got Ron's rock hard pecker and ran the swollen head through her cunt hair and around her clit. Easing the head of Ron's dick into her hot slippery cunt, Carolyn grabbed his ass and pulled him into her. As Ron's cock slid to the bottom of her hot little box Carolyn groaned "Oh shit, I love that dick. God, I love to fuck. Please give it to me, PLEASE." As Joyce felt Odell's gob of cum splatter her ass, she slowly removed her pussy from his mouth and pushing him onto his back, slid down his body until she could take his still jerking meat into her mouth. As she licked and sucked on his prick it began to grow larger in her mouth, swelling until it reached it's full 10 inches in length. Sliding her lips down the shaft of Odell's dick Joyce licked his swollen balls and gently took them into her mouth, rolling them around with her tongue while running her fingers around the head of his dick. As Odell moaned and twisted his hips, his swollen prick jerking in the air, Joyce raised up and straddling his rock hard member, lowered her burning cunt over it. As he entered Joyce's slit. Odell pulled her down to him and taking a titty in his mouth began to suck and nibble on her stiff nipple while pouring his meat to her cunt. While his wife was getting the meat put to her by Odell, Ron still had Carolyn's ass in the air, with her legs over his shoulders and one of her tits in each hand. As he squeezed her tits, rolling her nipples around, he was slamming his dick into her pussy so hard Carolyn would grunt with passion and slide on the carpet every time he stroked her. "Give me more, give me some more dick!" Carolyn pleaded as she bucked and rolled her ass. "OH FUCK!" Ron shouted as he ran his prick to the bottom of Carolyn's box stiffened, squeezed her tits with both hands and shot a load of cum into Carolyn's cunt from his jerking prick. As Ron shot his wad, with his quivering prick in her pussy, Carolyn with a long groan, began to wildly shake her ass and contract her pussy around his stiff prick. "Oh shit, I'm cuming, I'm cuming!" she exclaimed as she pulled Ron down to her mouth. Running her tongue into Ron's mouth she passionately kissed him as her orgasm roared to a climax. Hearing Carolyn as she was cuming, Joyce worked her twat on Odell's big pole in ever faster circles until with a loud gasp she jerked her burning ass down, burying Odell's dick to the root as her hot slippery cunt contracted, spasmed and began to violently twitch. Deep in the throes of an orgasm Joyce was slowly grinding her hips on Odell's groin when with a loud "AAAHHH SSSHHIT" Odell began to frantically pump his pulsating prick into her slit. With a huge eruption Odell's dick jerked, spouted and shot his load of cum up into Joyce's tight pulsating twat. As her cunt contracted and squeezed the last drop of cum from his dick Joyce dropped onto Odell's chest and rolling to his side took his dick into her mouth and began to suck the cum from it. As Joyce cleaned Odell's prick both Ron and Carolyn moved into place with Ron sliding is head between Joyce's thighs and tonguing her slit sucking up Odell's cum . Carolyn slid her cunt into Odell's face and then took Ron's prick and running her tongue around the shaft and over the head lovingly sucked the juice from it. Raising her head from Odell's dick and temporarily breaking the daisy chain, Joyce said "See, Assholes, it would be much better if you wait for me next time." Back to top

First Threesome	One Fine Day	First Party	The Campout
A Tale of Two Titties	Three Way	Babysitter	A Matter of Curiosity