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Don The Degenerate Doorman: 8C Carrie The Comely Co-Ed

Don The Degenerate Doorman: 8C Carrie The Comely Co-ed
By rutger5 (An Original Story – Copyright 2013)
(Dedicated to marriecarrie if you’re still out there.)
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It was my favorite part of the workday, well really that’s quitting time so I suppose it was my second favorite time. I had already taken lunch and my co-worker Jose was taking his and once he returned there would only be an hour remaining until quitting time. For the most part it was quiet with the normal deliveries to the building already having taken place and since it was a weekday afternoon many of the building residents were at work.
Some stay at home wives or retirees might still occasionally pass through the lobby necessitating my opening the door for them and in a little while the nannies would be heading out en masse to pick up their young charges when school let out but these were the exceptions, not the rule.
There was enough free time to check the newspaper to see if any of my horses had won their race the previous day and while doing so I noticed in an ad that one of my favorite strip club haunts had introduced body sushi. Not sure about that idea – I mean if there was a bad odor how would you be sure where it was coming from – the girl it rested on or the fish itself. After finishing the sports section I folded the paper and put it on the desk and looked up.
As soon as I did I noticed two people approaching the entrance. Getting to my feet I walked over toward the front door. They’d stopped out front and were kissing as I watched from the vestibule, leaving me unsure of whether to open the door for them or not. The young woman was an attractive college co-ed who lived with her parents on the 8th floor and she was with the latest in a long line of losers, ne’er do wells and riff raff that she chose to associate with, much to her poor parents chagrin.
He was practically mauling her as they made out, with both his hands all over her shapely butt and one of his legs was in between hers pressing into her covered mound. I saw him whisper something in her ear and she giggled in response after which they broke their embrace. He still kept one of his hands on her ass as they turned toward the building again, prompting me to open the front door for them.
“Good afternoon Miss Hart,” I said as they passed inside.
“Hi,” was all she said in reply but she gave me a little smile to go along with it, which lit up the vestibule brighter than a Christmas tree.
They passed into the lobby and even though her low hanging, baggy pants wearing companion protested she first went toward the mailboxes. Showing his class he ground his narrow hips into her ass while she unlocked her mailbox and removed the envelopes inside. I’d returned to my position at the front desk while considering how best to proceed when I decided to throw caution to the wind and act. So I waited until she’d closed the mailbox and they were heading to the elevators to speak up.
“Excuse me Miss Hart, but may I have a word with you?”
They turned and I could see him roll his eyes that were half hidden under his shaggy hair but she gave him a quick kiss before coming my way.
“What is it Don?” she asked, absently flicking her long, brown, curly hair with her delicate hand.
“I shouldn’t even be telling you this Miss, but I’d hate for you get into any trouble. The deal is that your parents have asked me to keep my eyes open and see if you bring any guests upstairs while they’re not home. And if you do, they want me to make note of it and inform them.”
I had to force myself to not laugh in her face from her reaction, for her jaw literally dropped and she looked like a deer caught in the headlights right before it became road kill. Her eyes widened and she swallowed nervously as she digested what I had revealed to her before she regained a modicum of control.
“Are you serious, my parents, like, have you spying on me?”
“Afraid so Miss. Their instructions were quite specific in regards to this. If you bring anyone upstairs they want me to write down what time, how long your guest stays and most importantly the sex of the visitor.”
“Fuck!” she said in a loud voice, but fortunately besides her friend and me no one else was in the lobby to hear her outburst.
She stood there for a minute thinking when an idea came to her.
“Well, you don’t have to say anything, do you? I mean, it’s not like part of your job to spy on people, is it?”
“Not really but I have to tell you that your family has always been very generous to me and I wouldn’t want to do anything that would cause that to change,” I answered truthfully.
“Damn! Fuck!” she said as my words thwarted her plans. “Well thanks, I guess, for at least, like, letting me know. Otherwise I’d be, like hearing about it from my bitch mother. I know she must be the one behind this. Fuck!”
With that final curse she turned on her heel and walked back to meet her companion. The two of them whispered together for a minute then without glancing my way they turned and left the building. After first waiting a minute to give them time to put some distance between themselves and the building I ambled outside and looked up the block. They were approaching 78th Street and when they reached it the couple turned onto it to head in the direction of the park.
Ah, young lust. Throw up a roadblock and they’ll find a way to circumvent it. No doubt they would soon be scaring the squirrels while following the eternal example of the birds and bees. Well that wasn’t my problem. I had no desire to police anyone and only agreed to keep my eyes open due to past (and hopefully future) generosity by her parents. If she wanted to bang every loser in NYC that was her business I figured. I’d accomplished what I wanted though, finding a way to not be a snitch while at the same time not deceiving the Harts. All in all a satisfactory outcome.
A little later once my shift ended I’d left the building and was headed toward 77th Street in order to catch the subway. I could hear someone behind me rapidly approaching but thought nothing of it until I felt a hand touch my arm. Whirling around I found myself staring at Miss Hart, who seemed slightly winded.
“You really walk fast Don, I wasn’t sure I’d like catch up to you. What’s the rush, you like have a hot date or something?”
“Nothing like that Miss Hart. I usually wait until the evening for my dates, hot or otherwise.”
“Hmm, I’m not so sure about that, at least if the gossip I’ve heard is true. The word is some of your hottest dates happen like when you’re working.”
If she was hoping to get a reaction from me then she must have been disappointed by my lack of one. With my Ray Bans on, my eyes were hidden from view but it wouldn’t have mattered in any case. I was pretty adept at hiding my thoughts and feelings and the fact she’d heard about some of my extra curricular activities didn’t faze me. Now if certain married male tenants had confronted me thus I might have worried a bit, but otherwise I considered it good advertising of my prowess.
“No answer, huh?” she asked and my only reply was to shrug my shoulders and give her a half smile.
“Fine, that doesn’t matter anyway but I do want to talk to you.”
“I’m not stopping you Miss Hart,” I answered but she made a face when I did.
“Don, would you mind calling me Carrie instead of Miss Hart. You’re not at work so you don’t have to be like so formal, you know, and it makes me sound old.”
“Fine by me Carrie. Now what do you want to talk about?”
“Do we have to, like do this on the street?”
“Okay, you want an iced coffee or something?” I asked indicating a famous overpriced coffee chain across the street.
A few minutes later she was sitting across from me enjoying a venti mocha latte iced coffee while I sipped a grande regular hot coffee. We sat in silence for a few minutes for I felt no need to rush anything. When she wanted to talk she could, until then I was content to drink my coffee and stare at her.
For Carrie was very easy on my eyes with her long, curly, brown hair and pretty face and since she was wearing an electric blue spaghetti strap style tank top I also was able to appreciate her perky breasts. With the store’s air conditioning blasting, her nipples were like hard pebbles leading me to believe she wasn’t wearing a bra. She didn’t really need to, for her young breasts appeared quite firm with no sagging but at her young age that was to be expected.
“Um, excuse me,” I heard her say, causing me to shift my eyes upward to her face. “Enjoying the view Don?”
“Very much so Carrie, though it’s just as nice where I’m looking now,” I replied with my trademark leer plastered on my face.
“Well I can’t blame you for looking at the girls, they are spectacular.”
“Yes, they most certainly are, as is the rest of you in my opinion.”
That response made her smile and a second later she flipped her curly hair as she studied my face.
“The reason I wanted to talk was, like, I was wondering if we could work out some kind of deal, you know?”
“No, not really. What kind of deal are we talking about Carrie?”
“A deal so that I can do what I want and not have to worry about my parents like finding out about it.”
“That is a problem because as I told you earlier your parents have been very generous with me. If I look the other way and they find out I’ve been playing them for suckers then my tips will dry up at the least. And though I can’t get into official trouble, it would be very bad for my reputation to lie to tenants.”
“Well how much do they give you? Maybe I can top it.”
“Since from what they’ve told me you’re a full time student who doesn’t work and that they support you, that might prove difficult.”
“Well Don,” she said while batting her eyelashes at me, “not everything has to be about money.”
No sooner had she said this then I felt her hand touch my leg a little above my knee and when my eyes met hers she winked at me.
“Why you little slut Carrie.”
“Yeah, so what? Nothing wrong with that, is there?”
“Not from where I’m sitting there isn’t. So do you want to do this now Carrie, or what?”
“Like yeah. We can go now but we should hurry ’cause my parents usually get home by six.”
“Carrie, weren’t you listening? There is no way I’m going to your family’s apartment and hooking up with you. It defeats the whole purpose of what I’m hoping to accomplish.”
“Then where? Not outdoors, thank you very much. Jayson tried to do me in Central Park and I told him no way. He’s lucky he got a blowjob.”
“We can go to my place, this way you aren’t bringing anyone to the apartment and even more importantly I’m not going there. C’mon lets go catch the train.”
“So where do you live Don?”
“In Bay Ridge, we just have to take the 4 or 5 then transfer to the R. Think of it as an adventure Carrie. You know, an upper east side princess going to Brooklyn and all.”
“I’ve been to Brooklyn before,” she sniffed as we got up to go.
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Ah, life is good I thought to myself. It was a little over an hour later and I was sitting in my recliner with an open ice cold PBR on the table next to me as I took a hit from a big, fat spliff. I inhaled the pungent smoke deeply and held it in a minute before exhaling.
“Carrie, do you want any?” I inquired as I looked down while offering her the herb.
In order to answer, she first had to release my hard cock from her mouth which had been expertly sucking it.
“Thanks Don,” she replied as she reached up.
I handed her the joint and watched as her pretty lips wrapped around it and she took a few tokes before giving it back to me. Once she returned it Carrie resumed sucking my joint and man she was talented. Not tooting my own horn but my cock is above average in size yet she was handling it like it was nothing.
Carrie’s warm mouth would engulf a good portion of it while her nimble tongue licked it like a lollipop. Her hands kept themselves busy as well, stroking the bottom half of my shaft and massaging my full balls as she sucked me. She stopped sucking when I again offered her some smoke but one of her hands continued to stimulate me even as she inhaled. This time when she resumed she went all out with her oral effort and started to take me deeper each time, my cock head now entering her throat.
She pulled off me one more time and after stroking me a few times she angled my cock like she preferred and opened her lips wide. Carrie now slid her head down my shaft all the way, deep throating me as her hand continued to play with my swollen balls. My free hand grabbed her hair and held her in place for a minute before releasing the young woman.
Again she released me but only long enough to take a few breaths then once again she did her sword swallowing act. I was getting close so this time my hand sought out her shapely breast and squeezed it through her top. Carrie moaned and the vibrations went right to my cock and stimulated it even more. When I thought about what I planned to do with her later this was enough to push me off the precipice.
“Yes, fuck!” I cried out, “I’m going to cum!”
She pulled her head up some so I was no longer in her throat though she kept my helmet head in her welcoming mouth as I came. Shot after glorious shot I discharged as her hand squeezed my balls and her tongue lashed my cockhead. When no more cum was left Carrie pulled her mouth off me but she continued to lick me to make sure she’d left none behind.
Only when she satisfied that was the case did she move her head. Looking my way she dazzled me with her smile before licking her sexy lips. My hand had kept kneading her firm, young breast and now Carrie placed her hand over mine as I did.
“Well that was great Carrie, thanks. Now what do you say about taking off your clothes so we can continue.”
“Hmm, I don’t remember agreeing to that Don,” she replied though I could clearly see the lust reflected in her eyes.
“We didn’t actually work out the details but it’s the next logical step. You sucked my cock and now its time for me to return the favor. After I first make you cum a few times licking your pussy then we can fuck.”
“You have it all worked out I see,” she replied but she must have agreed with me in principle because as soon as she finished speaking she took hold of her blue top and pulled it up and over her head.
“Sweet,” I exclaimed as her beautiful bosom was revealed to me in all its naked glory.
Unwilling to wait a second longer I stood up while offering Carrie my hand to assist her to her feet. Once she too was standing I only had to bend slightly for she was fairly tall, around five foot seven if I had to hazard a guess, to attach my eager mouth to her succulent breast.
The comely college co-ed let out a gasp as my teeth closed on her nipple gently and I sucked as much of her breast into my mouth that I could fit. My hand took hold of her other one and I pinched that nipple at the same time so that they both were receiving the attention they deserved. Her hand ran through my hair as she encouraged my efforts and I wondered how long she could take this attention before stopping me.
Carrie seemed content to let my mouth feast on her bosom as I switched between her breasts while continuing to fondle the one that wasn’t in my mouth at any given time. Wanting to step things up I used my free hand to start to rub the nexus between her thighs and even through the material I could feel the outline of her vulva.
When I did this her breathing became more rapid and irregular while her moans increased in both volume and intensity. Desiring to touch her and not her clothing my hand crept up to the button of her stretch jeans and undid it before pulling down her zipper. Once that was accomplished it was quite easy to slide my fingers beneath her panties. They encountered soft, downy hair on their travels to her juicy peach which they reached next.
Carrie let out a loud moan as I touched her wet pussy for the first time and by this point I desired to taste her so badly that it was all I could think of. My hands stopped what they were doing and both went to the waistband of her jeans where they tugged and pulled until her pants were at mid thigh. Only then did I release her shapely breast from my mouth and after spinning her body around I pushed her back onto my recliner.
She laughed as she landed in my chair and even before she was settled I was kneeling in front of her. Her flats were the first things off and they were followed shortly by her stretch jeans, leaving her clad only in her panties. My hands pushed her thighs wide apart and I pressed my face against the thin material that separated me from what I truly desired. Her scent was already strong and I felt it intoxicating me with its sublime power.
My lips kissed it through her panties as my hands took hold of the fabric and tore it with all my strength. They ripped easily and I tossed the scraps to the floor as I beheld her womanhood in all its feminine glory. There was a small, well groomed landing strip of brown pubic hair just above it and her slightly parted lips glistened with her womanly secretions urging me to taste her.
When my tongue first ran her full length, starting at the bottom and continuing upwards until flicking her partially hooded clit Carrie let out a throaty moan. When I then forced my tongue inside her wet hole, probing as deep as I could reach, it became louder and her hand grabbed hold of my hair tightly. Sliding my tongue out of her tight channel I began to lick her lips with a fervor that appeared to catch her by surprise in its intensity and she let loose with a number of grunts and groans.
After a few minutes of licking her outsides I again slid my tongue in her as my fingers spread her labia wide open. It burrowed deep up her pussy and I moved it from side to side lashing her inner walls with each motion. Once I forced it to its limit, my nose was then pressing on her erect clit at the same time.
Carrie started to roll her hips in response which no doubt stimulated her even more for I didn’t slacken my pace any so she was getting it good. The only other thing I could do to add to her pleasure was to reach up and grab her breasts and tweak her erect nipples.
“Oh yes Don, that feels like so great! Oh! Yes!” she practically screamed and a moment later I felt her thighs clamp onto my head in the throes of her passion.
Knowing that she was cumming only made me redouble my efforts and I managed to increase the speed of my tongue while pinching her nipples harder. Her hips bucked a bit but I held on doggedly, not allowing her to escape as I continued to savor her taste and smell. It was only after she relaxed a bit that I let her go and raised my head to look at her face.
It was still flushed from her climax and she had a satisfied expression on it but that only spurred me on. My tongue then started to trace a circle around her clit as my index finger slipped into her channel and I could feel her internal muscles squeeze it when it did.
“Damn Carrie, you have one sweet, tight little pussy,” I told her before resuming licking her nub.
“Do you like it Don? I’m glad,” she said and a second later she moaned as I worked a second finger into her.
I drove them in and out of her and as I did she became wetter and wetter until they made a squishing sound each time they slid in. When I sucked her clit into my mouth so I could lick and suck it at the same time Carrie let me know that she liked that.
“Yes Don yes! That’s it, right there. Oh yes, don’t stop!”
By now my cock had recovered from my earlier orgasm and it was fully erect and just waiting to be put someplace wet and tight. But before I did there was the small matter of making Carrie cum again from my mouth and fingers. She had opened up enough that I was able to slide my full fingers inside her pussy with no problem and her clit was engorged from my sucking on it.
When I curled my fingers to stimulate her g-spot Carrie let loose with a deluge of pussy juice as this final tactic drove her to orgasm again. This time my fingers were held helpless as her vagina contracted mightily on them and she yanked on my hair so hard it brought tears to my eyes. After a minute of this she started to relax a bit giving me the opportunity I’d been waiting for.
My fingers slid from her as my mouth released her clit and I next brought the aforementioned digits to her full lips and presented them to her. Being the little slut she was Carrie sucked on them until no fluid remained on them except her saliva.
While she did this I started to run my cock across the furrow of her pussy lips like a plow. This had the effect not only of making us feel good and stimulating our sensitive nerve endings but also coating the underside of my thick cock with her slick pussy juice. When she was finished sucking my fingers Carrie reached down and grabbed my shaft but in the position I was in she was unable to guide it where she wanted to.
“Don, stop teasing me and put it in me,” she pleaded to me with a petulant expression.
“Your wish is my command Carrie,” I replied as I pulled my hips back just enough that she was able to guide my swollen head to the entrance of her little hole.
For a couple of seconds I left it there with the helmet head right at the entrance before I forced it deep. That caused a moan to escape her red lips and I gave an answering groan as I felt her pussy’s power on me. Her vaginal muscles squeezed my full length as I paused after sinking my cock into her. Taking a few breaths I then started to slide in and out of her in long smooth thrusts.
It felt great and Carrie seemed to be enjoying herself but I knew that if I adjusted her body’s position it could be even more pleasurable for her and hopefully for myself as well. My hands slid under her legs and raised them into the air and while keeping them spread wide I pushed them towards her head. The final touch was to bend her knees at an angle so her pretty feet were resting on my chest.
Damn she had adorable little toes with painted blue nails and each digit perfectly shaped. I lowered my head which allowed me to suck on her little piggies as I resumed pumping her wet puss. Now with her pelvis at this adjusted angle each time I thrust in an upward direction my cock hit her g-spot as it traveled deeper in her channel. I was also able to take my hands off her legs and slide them under her ass to tilt her pelvis even further.
“Ooh Don that feels so good. But you’re tickling my feet,” she said with a giggle.
Reluctantly I stopped sucking her toe so I could answer her.
“What’s the matter Carrie, you don’t like me playing with your feet?”
“It’s not that, it just tickles is all,” and to show she was sincere she raised her foot back to my mouth.
This time by opening my mouth wide I managed to fit all five toes in at once but I made sure to not let up any when it came to fucking her. If anything I increased the speed of my thrusts to make sure I was treating her bad kitty good. My balls slapped her ass each time I filled her channel and her juices were trickling down there as well as they escaped her sopping pussy.
After a particularly deep thrust she let out a wail and when I slid out of her a cascade of her juices flowed free as well. Pulling my hands free I again adjusted her legs, this time leaning forward as I guided her limbs into wrapping around my waist. Giving her a kiss first, I then grabbed her by the waist as I prepared for my next move.
“Carrie, put your arms around my neck,” I instructed her and once she did I moved.
It was a two step process for the first thing I had to do was straighten up my body which lifted Carrie off the chair. Then I had to shift from each knee to my foot and from there stand up while holding her body to mine. As I rose she slid down some, literally burying my cock as deep as it could go in her pussy. Once standing I shifted my hands to her ass so that I could raise and lower her body. This was a tough workout for someone more used to twelve ounce curls but the reward was well worth it.
Bouncing her lithe, young body up and down on my rigid rod sure beat hitting the gym, that’s for sure. Carrie really got into this new position and along with her assisting me in her moving her hips she started to kiss me passionately at the same time. Even when she had to break the kiss due to the difficulty of maintaining it while her body was moving frantically she placed her head on my shoulder and let me know.
“Oh fuck yes! It feels sooo good Don. That’s it, yesss!” she moaned by my ear, as my cock would plunge deep into her body each time.
When my hands started to slide a little due to sweat I figured all good things come to an end so I turned my body around and managed to sit on the edge of the recliner. It was large enough that we both fit easily and allowed Carrie the leeway to position her body how she chose to. Initially she stayed in the same basic position only now she ground her pelvis faster with no fear of slipping off me.
This also let me wrap my arms around her waist again while at the same time kissing and nuzzling her slender throat. After a bit she shifted her body so that she was crouching on her feet and able to ride me that way as her hands rested on my shoulders. Now each time Carrie rose up so that only my head remained in her, before sliding down the full length to my thick base.
I started to move my own hips as well and though it didn’t make my cock go any deeper the lateral movement did its part to give us both more in the way of carnal delight. When my mouth closed on her succulent breast she let out a moan as I felt even more of her juices flow over my shaft while it remained deep in her.
“Carrie, why don’t you get off,” I told her as I lightly smacked her firm tush with my hand.
“I did just get off, couldn’t you tell?” she replied with a smirk.
Despite her being a smart alex Carrie was able to rise off my cock after one final bounce which permitted me to get off the chair after moving her leg.
“Kneel with your ass up Carrie. Time for a little doggy style.”
She wiggled her sexy ass in invitation as soon as she got into position to tempt me and she succeeded. Carrie looked incredible on her knees with her upper body bent forward and her legs parted revealing her pinkness, all puffy and dripping her sweet nectar. The sight was too much for me so with no delay I grabbed her by her round hips and sank my shaft into her until my hairy balls touched her flesh.
“Play with your clit Carrie!” I demanded as I started to thrust hard and deep into her sticky honey pot.
She moved her hand there and rubbed her button with her fingers as our bodies collided again and again. My need was great now and I didn’t bother with technique or variety. All that mattered was filling her cunt with my cock and emptying my load inside her. My hand grabbed her by her long hair and pulled on it causing her head to rise and go backward and I could see her neck muscles were taut from the pressure.
“That’s it Carrie, take my cock! I can’t take it, I’m going to cum in you! Fill your little pussy with my load, oh fuck yes!” I roared.
As my ball sac drew up I managed a few more powerful thrusts then I started to discharge my semen inside her. Her hand had been frantically rubbing her clit while the other pinched her nipple and she continued even as I painter her insides white. Just as the last bit was seeping from my slit into her, Carrie’s body stiffened as she achieved another orgasm.
Letting her hair go my body then bent at the waist until I rested on her back as my lips kissed the back of her neck and my hands ran along the smooth skin of her thighs. Only one more thing I wanted to do before I had to rest so with a groan I slid my slimy cock from her well used pussy. Moving to the side of the chair I presented my weapon to her for cleaning. I didn’t need to say a word for as soon as Carrie saw it, her hand grabbed it and pulled it to her waiting mouth. She sucked our combined fluids off it then once she let it go Carrie curled up in the recliner with a satisfied expression.
“You know Carrie, you are even more attractive right after you’ve been fucked. Maybe something to do with your true nature being let loose,” I told her as I slid into the chair next to her.
“I don’t know, but damn that was hot!” she replied as she snuggled next to me and rested her head on my chest.
A short time later after we recovered somewhat we were finishing off the joint from before as I watched her getting dressed. The only thing she couldn’t put back on were her panties which I’d destroyed when ripping them off her body earlier.
“Are you going?” I asked her between tokes.
“Umm, yeah. But I’ll see you at work tomorrow, right?”
“I’ll be there Miss Hart,” I said smirking.
She gave me a face for that but then smiled.
“And we have a deal now as well. You won’t spy on me anymore. Right?”
“Not exactly. The way we can do this is that if you feel the need to bring some guy to your apartment, then give me a warning text in advance with when you’ll be coming. That way I can be busy elsewhere or on a bathroom break or something. Or you could just text me that you’ll be meeting me here after I get off if you need to get laid.”
“Oh I never thought of that Don. To tell you the truth you are a better fuck than Jayson anyhow so we’ll see.”
“I’m looking forward to it Carrie,” I truthfully answered her.
The End

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Returning Home

A regular day ends in an unexpected manner for John while he is going home after school with Jenny…

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A chance at a new sex life; Part 9

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional of my own creation. Any similarity to real events or people is purely coincidence. All characters in this story are over the age of 18. I am not a professional nor even an amateur writer. Please remember this when reading. Positive comments about storyline are welcome.

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THE SECOND CHANCE-2: SECOND CHANCE AT LOVE

I had left Marie more than three months ago. It was clearly the biggest mistake of my young life—since I was sent back from the dead as a thirty-year-old. Eventually—a miserable wretch and desperate to see her again–I phoned from right outside her apartment. When she opened the door we stared at each other for almost a minute before she ran into my arms. We held each other so tightly for almost ten minutes and when we kissed I was positive I had made the right decision—it was the kiss of a lifetime. Marie had called my name and yelled, “YES! YES! YES!” when she answered the phone—the answers to any question I had for her. My last two questions were:
“Do you love me?”
“Oh, yes, George!”
On a roll, I played a hunch. Nervously I asked her, “Are you pregnant?”
Marie looked up at me, those marvelous violet eyes sparkling like never before. “Yes,” she whispered just before pulling me into yet another long sensational kiss.
Chapter 1
Eventually, I broke the kiss. I could have gone on forever, savoring her touch, but there were things we had to do, and there’d be plenty of time for kissing once we had returned to my home. I wanted Marie to come home with me in the worst way and she had said, “Yes!” I was thrilled but there was a lot to do and it was almost 10:30 in the morning so, if we wanted to be back at my place by this evening we had to begin soon.
Holding hands I walked Marie into her apartment, planning to organize the move, but Marie had it all under control. “I rented this apartment furnished so, other than a few personal items and the TV, it’s all staying here. I’ll need my clothes,” she started. Then, with that same evil smile forming on her face, she continued, “but, then again, maybe not! I have my pictures—they’re the only ones I have of my family—and, of course, my toys. We wouldn’t want to forget them, would we?” My grin matched hers.
Marie pulled her clothes from the closet and I carried them down to my SUV, a new BMW X5. I dropped the rear seats and then piled them in the back. Her clothes from her dresser were placed in bags—paper ones from the supermarket. Working together it took us almost two hours to get everything down, packed into the car, and the apartment cleaned.
“Do you have a car? “ I asked her. “Can you drive?”
Of course, I can drive. I have a license. Want to see it? I never needed to buy a car. Living here I’m only ten minutes from work by bus and everything I need is close by.”
“Well, you have a car now,” I told her, passing the spare keys to the Beemer into her hand.
“You mean this is mine? Can I drive now?” She was really excited, but I thought she should wait until we were on the open road before taking the wheel. I got in and we drove away.
Marie was checking out her key ring. “What are these other things?”
“The chrome-plated brass thing is to our house—it’s a special kind of key for the house and the security system both. The remote will open the gate and the garage, OK? I’ll show you how to do everything when we get there.”
“Am I going to like our house?”
“I hope so. Do you like noise or quiet and privacy?”
“I think that with you I’d like lots and lots of privacy—so we can fuck all day and go naked as much as possible. Will we be able to do that, George?”
“We’ll have plenty of privacy, Marie. I don’t think we’ll ever have to get dressed.” I pulled onto the interstate and soon we were hitting 70, heading northeast toward North Carolina and the beach. We had been driving for maybe an hour when Marie asked me, “How much did this car cost, George?”
“I don’t know, Marie—sixty-five, seventy, I think.”
“Wow,” then after a short pause she continued, “Are you really giving it to me?”
“Yes, Marie,” I replied, resting my hand reassuringly on her thigh. “I have a Ford pickup and a Porsche 911. I bought this especially for you. Don’t you like it?”
“I love it, George. It’s just that nobody ever gave me a present like this before. I’m having a hard time believing it.” Then after planting a kiss on my cheek, Marie whispered, “Thank you, George.” Even stopping for lunch we were home by six p.m. Marie drove the last hour, loving how nimble and responsive the X5’s twin turbo six was. I showed her how to open the gate and then the garage.
Hand in hand we walked into the house. Marie followed me into the bedroom. She pulled me into an embrace and a long hot kiss. Her long tongue wrapped around mine as her hands found my belt. In seconds my hard cock was out. Breaking the kiss she whispered, “Let’s take advantage of all that privacy, eh?” Then Marie literally ripped the clothes from my body before stripping herself—the shreds of my former clothes falling to the floor. She stepped out of her panties, her long slender legs, tight round ass, round firm breasts, and that delicious sweet pussy all just begging to be fucked, and pushed me back onto the bed. “Do you have any idea how many times I fantasized about this?” I shook my head “no,” overwhelmed with her beauty and sexiness. “Hundreds of times, at least, George–now I’m going to fuck you ‘till you drop.”
Marie fell on top of me, driving her hard nipples into my chest. She ran her wet slit up and down the sensitive underside of my erection making me harder and hotter. I had also prayed for this more times than I could count and now my dreams were coming true at last. Marie eased a bit forward, moving the head of my cock to her slit. She was oozing pussy juice at an incredible rate so when she moved back down I slid into her hot tight velvety tunnel with the greatest of ease. It was like we were made for each other! The muscles in her tight cunt gripped me like a circular vise, each squeeze delivering one incredible sensation after another.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…at…long…last,” sighed Marie. “You feel…so fucking good George—so very fucking good.”
“Yeah, well, you should feel it from my end. You feel…wonderful…fantastic…incredible. I could just remember how tight you are,” I replied breathlessly. Marie was on top so she was in control. Eyes closed, she remained remarkably still, breathing slowly, savoring the way I was filling and stretching her cunt. Slowly she began to move as her passion and her lust claimed reign over her body. Marie rocked, bending my cock within her muscular canal. I was in a playful mood so just after massaging her firm smooth breasts and rolling her hard nipples between my fingers I teased her, “I thought women always had to pee after a long ride.”
“It’s a matter of priorities, George,” Marie gasped, ” I do have to pee pretty badly, but I need to fuck you even more. I’ve peed several times already today. I haven’t made love with you for more than one hundred days.” Staring at me with those fantastic violet eyes she continued, “I haven’t had sex in all that time. I really need you now!”
“What would you have done if I hadn’t come back?”
“Do you have to ask that just now?” she grunted, “I’m almost ready to cum…and…it’s going to be a…really…OH, GOD!” She humped me hard three times grinding her clit into me with tremendous force, arched her back, threw her head up and screamed non-stop for almost a minute as her climax raced through her body like a tsunami through an oceanfront town. About half-way I felt a familiar surge up from my balls—I shot a huge river of cum into her womb. Five more times I drove deep into her as I drowned her pussy in my seed—I was still cumming like Peter North! Drained, Marie fell onto my chest as buckets of cum leaked from her pussy.
Lying on my chest as she recovered, I caressed her head, running my fingers through her long black hair. It was several minutes before Marie spoke, “George, I cried all night when you left. I will never know why I made you go.”
I gently stroked her head and kissed her forehead as I replied, “Marie, I started crying before I even left your bedroom. Maybe it was something we had to go through so we would know how much we really love each other. I don’t know why I left, but I know now that I’ll never leave you again. I love you more than anything.”
Marie raised her head and I could see that she was crying again. “Don’t worry, my darling, these are tears of joy—of elation. I’ve never been happier. I don’t care one bit for the money you won. I only want you.”
She moved back down to kiss me tenderly—lovingly. It was long and soft, and hot, but after a minute or so I broke it.
“Just exactly how badly do you have to pee? Don’t forget—I’m on the bottom here.” My smile was ear-to-ear and when Marie saw it she laughed.
“I think I’d better get up. I could stay here with you all night, but right now nature calls.”
Chapter 2
Marie returned to my side right after I heard the toilet flush. She seemed relieved (no pun intended). Marie snuggled up close, her arm over my chest, her leg over mine. I wrapped my arm around her as she laid her head on my shoulder. Her pussy was still leaking my seed. “I still can’t believe you came back for me, George, but I’m so glad you did.” I didn’t say a word; I just pulled her closer, if possible, before leaning up to pull her into a long hot kiss. Marie pushed that long tongue of hers into my mouth to wrestle with mine. Damn, this woman could kiss! We went on like that for almost twenty minutes before we broke at the same time.
“Wow,” I was breathing heavily. “Is this what I have to look forward to?” Marie gave me that evil smile in reply. We lay silently for quite a while until I heard my stomach growl. Marie laughed; I was embarrassed; Marie laughed again. She pulled me from the bed. ‘Do you have any food here?” I shook my head “no” before explaining that I ate out a lot.
Marie rose and walked around the bedroom several times before she entered the bathroom again. “I love your bathroom, George, and this shower is great. We’ll be able to shower together all the time.” She left, walking down the hall to the other rooms. I followed a few steps behind. As she checked out every room—the other bedrooms, the guest bath, the living room, kitchen, dining room, and, finally, the family room—I was checking out her fantastic ass and the cum dripping down her legs. Suddenly, she turned, placed her hands on her naked hips, and asked, “George…don’t you have ANY furniture? I’ve never seen so many empty rooms in one place in my entire life.”
I was tongue-tied, unsure what to say, so I figured the truth was the best. “I…uh…wanted to wait for you, Marie, and I was…uh…afraid you wouldn’t want me after all this time, so I didn’t know what to do. So, I didn’t do anything.” I had my head down, ashamed of my indecision, but Marie didn’t see it that way.
“George that is one of the sweetest things I’ve ever heard. I guess if I hadn’t come with you you’d never have anything, would you?” I shook my head “no” again. “Well,” she continued with a look of determination on her face, “I am here so I guess I’d better get busy.” She rushed forward into a wonderful hug as her perfect smooth skin rubbed against mine. She ran her mound and her silky smooth pussy lips up and down my leg.
“Again?” I queried.
“Not yet, George. We can wait until later, OK? I’m kind of hungry, too and if I have to listen to that stomach much longer…. I think we should get dressed, don’t you?” We dressed and in five minutes Marie was driving us to a nearby Italian restaurant in her new SUV. We ordered a large sausage pizza to go, and while she was waiting for it I bought some Pepsi 2-liters at a neighboring market. I got back just as she was walking out with our pie. It was only a few moments later that we were back home again. We sat in front of the TV as we ate and drank our fill although we paid more attention to each other than to what was on the screen. I was just about to stretch out when I felt a tug at my elbow. “It’s later now, isn’t it, George?” Marie all but pulled me into the bedroom for an encore. I was barely there a few seconds when Marie suddenly dropped my shorts and boxers in a single motion. She removed my feet from my shoes and socks while she pulled my shirt over my head and pushed me back onto the bed. “Now, stay there, George! No moving, OK?” I nodded while she stripped before joining me on the bed. I reached out to massage her velvety smooth breasts, but Marie pushed my hands away as she moved down between my legs. “This one’s for you, George. I have something special in mind for you so lie back and enjoy it. You can pay me back later!”
Starting just above my asshole Marie licked up my balls to the underside of my stiff cock, over the top and down the other side; then she reversed, going back the other way. I groaned non-stop at what she was doing to me. When she came back to my helmet she swallowed me in a single gulp, taking all eight-plus inches into her mouth and throat. She didn’t stop until she was kissing my pubic hair. Using her mouth she fucked me hard, sucking and licking with that incredible tongue of hers. “Ohhhhh…Ma…rie,” I groaned after several minutes of this sweet torment. ”I’m getting close; I’m cumming.” I thought she would swallow as she had in the past, but at the last instant she pulled back, jerking me tightly with her surprisingly strong hand. My first rope of creamy cum shot more than two feet into the air before finding its way to my chest. Five more times I shot a thick arc of cum that landed on my stomach, abdomen, thighs, or chest. I was a mess by the time my orgasm had ebbed—my torso looked as though it had been covered with white frosting, like a toaster strudel, or a pop-tart.
Marie batted her eyes coyly. “Oh…George…I’ve been so naughty; just look what I’ve done. I think I should clean up this mess, don’t you? Maybe you should punish me if I don’t do a good job—a good spanking, perhaps.” She batted those long lashes at me, her violet eyes dancing. She stuck her tongue out and licked and licked and licked. She began on my thighs and moved her way north. When she had cleaned my legs and torso she turned her attentions to my withering cock. Using her tongue again she licked all around my helmet and, once she was sure it was spotless, she moved down to the shaft. Just to make sure she sucked me deep into her mouth. I say deep because by now all her attentions had made me hard again. Marie rubbed my ball sack while she slowly stroked my organ.
I was in ecstasy, but I had a job to do. I pulled her up and flipped her onto her back. I levered her long legs onto my shoulders as I leaned forward, pushing her ankles behind her head. My cock was poised just above Marie’s slit. I reached down, rubbing it into her, moistening it with her natural lubricant. It was only a second later that I eased into her satiny smooth tunnel. Marie moaned in her rapture as I pounded her pussy, driving my cock deep into her love canal, rubbing her G-spot going in and out, as I bottomed out on every stroke against her cervix. I was afraid of hurting Marie until she begged me, “Harder, George. Fuck me harder, please. I love it hard.” I pulled out until only my helmet was within her before driving into her. Again and again I rammed home, forcing my cock into that delicate rough spot just inside her tight pussy. I tweaked her nipples and massaged her mammoth firm breasts until Marie could take no more. She drove her hips up to meet me when her first spasm hit. She twitched and shook as her orgasm took over her body. On and on she went—one convulsion after another—until, finally, it passed. Marie was bathed in sweat; it pooled between her magnificent breasts. Marie panted and panted as she came down from her ordeal. I released her legs; she wrapped them around my waist; I fell to lie atop her chest as I engaged her in a long deep kiss.
“I want you to cum, George. Use me to cum. Make me your cum bucket, George. Drown my pussy in your cum.” On and on Marie encouraged me. First with her words, then with her body, she drove me to an incredible orgasm. Using her legs as levers, Marie pulled her hips up with my every thrust, creating the friction I would need to reach my orgasm. Faster and faster she moved with me until I was there. “Put it into my mouth, George; I want to feel your hot cum explode into my mouth.” She released her legs; I pulled out, moved forward, and shoved my slimy cock into her mouth. She swallowed my rod, tasting herself, just as I blasted my first river of baby cream into her throat. Marie jerked me with her long strong tongue as I shot repeatedly into her mouth. It was all she could do to keep up with my deposits, but, in the end, she swallowed every single drop. I fell beside her, pulling her into a hug and a long tender kiss.
I was thinking as we rested, loving the touch of her sensational skin against mine. “You know, Marie,” I began, “there’s a lot we don’t know about each other. I’ve told you everything I know, and it’s not much. It’s not going to make any difference to me, but I realized that I don’t even know your last name, or your birthday, or a lot of other things about you—like where you grew up, where you went to school….” I would have continued, but Marie shushed me by putting her finger to my lips.
“George, you obviously weren’t paying much attention to my name badge when you claimed your prize.”
“No,“ I responded with a smile, “I was checking out your hot body. Why?”
“Well, for one thing you would have seen that my name is Marie…Shaw—the same last name you have. I grew up right there in Columbia. I’m a home-grown South Carolina girl, although I had to take a lot of flak for leaving Columbia, the home of USC, to attend Clemson. I majored in business admin. I was born on June 25, 1986. I’m 25—almost 26. You know I have a sister—she’s four years older, married to an accountant, with two girls, so I’m an aunt. We’ve never been close; I told you she was in California—in Modesto. I went there once. I hated it, so I came back here to Columbia and I’m very happy I did. Otherwise, I would never have met you, George. Oh, one more thing, George—I’m a big Atlanta Braves fan.” I kissed her cheek, pulled up the blanket, and prepared for our first night together in our house.
Just before falling asleep I whispered, “I’m a big Yankees fan.” Now how did I remember that?
Chapter 3
We woke the following morning when the sun shone brightly into the bedroom. In our haste to make love we had completely forgotten to draw the drapes across the glass wall leading to our screened porch, the back yard, and the marsh beyond. Still spooning together, my arms around Marie, my hands caressing her hardening nipples and her satiny smooth breasts, Marie turned for a wake-up kiss. I protested mildly, claiming “morning breath,” but Marie was not to be deterred. She gripped my head, locked her fingers into my hair, pressed her lips to mine, and thrust her tongue into my mouth. There was no way to resist; I rolled her over to face me—to once again have those glorious breasts pressing against me, to feel that gooey sticky cunt against my thigh.
We kissed nonstop for almost fifteen minutes when I had to break it. “I gotta go,” I whispered into her ear. “Me, too,” Marie responded with a smile on her face. I pulled her from the bed and, being a gentleman, allowed her to use the toilet first. When I left the commode room I led Marie to the shower. This was something I loved about the house. The shower is 6 by 8 tiled on the walls, ceiling, and floor with an open doorway at one end. There are spray heads overhead on either side of a small opening skylight, at chest level, and again at leg level—fourteen in all. I set the thermostatic control by the doorway and a moment later we stepped into the hot spray. I pulled Marie into an embrace while the hot water ran over our bodies. We laughed as we rubbed our slippery skin against skin. I grabbed a bar of soap, turned Marie around and began to wash her back. Moving down I massaged her sensational butt, tickling her when I pushed my soapy finger up and down her crack. She stopped laughing when I gently slipped a soapy finger into her butt. “Ohhhh, George that feels so good. I love it when you do that to me.” She was getting pretty excited which was good, but, being pregnant, I didn’t want her to fall which would have been bad, so I stopped. She gave me a quizzical look, but nodded her understanding once I had explained. I kissed her tummy lovingly—the health of our child was much more important than fooling around–as we got back to the business of washing each other. Once I had cleaned her—the first time I had ever washed a beautiful hot pussy, Marie took over and washed me. I felt she took an awful long time washing my cock and balls, but I’d never complain.
I carefully led her back into the bathroom, making her stand on the rug while I lovingly dried her fantastic body. Once dry she wrapped a towel around her hair and pulled another from the rack to dry me. Still naked we walked to the living room, through the French doors to the screen porch, and sat taking in the beauty of the marsh and the dunes beyond. “Is that your dock?” Marie asked.
“Yes, it runs all the way into the ICW—the Intracoastal Waterway—and I have two boats out there in addition to a covered area where we can fish or just sit and enjoy the sunset.”
“Can we swim there, George?”
“Well, we probably could but I don’t recommend it. There can be a really fast current when the tide starts to ebb. A swimmer could wind up a mile away in no time at all, plus I hear there’s all kinds of debris on the bottom. I think it’s too dangerous, but we can go to lots of beaches, either in the SUV or boat.”
“Can we go out there now, George? I started to say, “Sure,” when I realized that we were still naked. We could easily be seen from a passing boat, or even by my neighbors. When I looked at Marie I could see she was thinking as I was—all her stuff was still in the X5. We began laughing at the very same instant. I gave her a quick peck as we walked into the garage to retrieve her clothes. Carrying them in I showed Marie “her closet”—a spacious walk-in with more than twenty feet of hanger space along three walls and shelves, drawers, and shoe racks along the other. Marie took one look and stood there in awe. “Uh, George, where are your clothes? Is all this just for me?”
I hung up the clothes I had carried in and showed her my closet a few feet away. Mine was by far the smaller and when Marie saw it she had to pull me in for another sensational kiss. I let her put her stuff away while I did the grunt work, knowing that she’d probably rearrange everything several times, at least. We put on shorts, tees, and sandals and walked hand-in-hand through the yard and out along the dock. We sat on the bench and talked—real stuff, not love or sex stuff. We agreed that Marie would hire a decorator to furnish most of our rooms; we would work on our baby’s room ourselves. That was a joy we wanted to share. I also insisted that she see a top-notch OB/GYN; I’d get some recommendations from the neighbor wives—one of whom had three teenage daughters. I knew there would be lots of questions about Marie, but I had thought all this out before I had brought her home.
We spent almost three hours there before we decided to take the Robalo—an 18-foot center console– for a ride. I returned to the house, filled a cooler with sodas—no alcohol for my pregnant lover—sandwiches, and snacks. I lowered the boat into the water. Having hydraulic hoists installed had been a great idea. The boats were kept out of the water where they couldn’t be damaged by wakes from boats—some of them quite large– that sped by. I carefully handed Marie into the seat next to the helm. I was going to ask her how well she could swim, but instead I just handed her a PFD. She gave me a questioning look until I explained that our safety was a primary concern and there was always the chance of an accident. Just the previous week, I explained, a boater had struck a submerged log and been thrown from his boat. Even if she could swim I’d want her to wear a personal flotation device, just like the one I would wear. Fortunately, I had bought several that inflated automatically when they got wet. They were cooler and much more comfortable than the typical bulky life preserver. I cranked the engine and it started immediately. I stood at the helm while we cruised down the ICW at more than 30 miles per hour. The wind wrapped around the windshield, whipping Marie’s hair as she laughed from the exhilarating feeling. It took us about fifteen minutes to reach the inlet and another ten to reach Bird Island, not really an island any more, just the southern end of Sunset Beach which really is an island. I double anchored–one on shore, the other fifty feet out and let the boat drift on the current.
Cooler in one hand I took Marie by the other, and we went exploring. We walked barefoot through the shallow water at the shore from the inlet side out to the deserted ocean beach where we sat alone, ate our lunch and relaxed. I was lying back, digesting my sandwich, and taking in the sun when something blotted out the light. I looked up into Marie’s beautiful face. I grinned as I pulled her down for a fantastic kiss. Her long strong tongue explored my mouth as mine explored hers. I sucked on her lower lip, pulling it between my teeth. I felt rather than heard Marie groan as I slid my hands under her top. I was surprised, but pleased, to find that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I moved around to cup each breast, loving the firmness and weight. My hands adored the satiny smooth feel of her skin as I massaged each globe, teasing her areolas and nipples. Marie broke the kiss, pulled back looking at me lustfully.
She wanted me and wasn’t taking “no” for an answer. Seconds later my hard cock was in her hand as she stroked me slowly, just enough to drive me wild with desire. She lifted her hips to pull down her shorts and panties. I could see the tiny droplets of pussy juice glistening on her labia. Marie grabbed my cock again, brought the tip to her cunt and sat down, engulfing me in that torrid tunnel. Marie closed her eyes, held her breath, and arched her back. “Oh, George, I can’t believe how good you feel inside me. I love the way you fill me up.” She leaned down to show her appreciation; she pressed her lips against mine, forcing her tongue deep into my mouth. I massaged her breasts again, pinching her nipples. Soon she was so hot she had to move on my cock—so hot she craved release. Marie rocked like a woman possessed. Faster and faster; harder and harder she rammed her hot hard clit into me. Marie was breathing hard, panting from her exertions, so much did she want and need this orgasm. Marie was getting closer; so was I. I could see her eyes glass over. She was in another place mentally and physically. Her whole being was into the sex and the rising sensations of her orgasm. Suddenly the rocking—the gyrations—stopped. Marie’s breathing quieted. It was the lull before the storm. Just as suddenly she started to shake, small tremors at first, but growing with every second. Marie opened her mouth for a silent scream, remembering at the last instant that we were only yards from a public beach as her climax hit her hard. She convulsed repeatedly for almost a minute, shaking uncontrollably. She collapsed onto my body exhausted.
We lay there for almost thirty minutes while Marie recovered, my hard cock still slithering in and out of her pussy slowly. Eventually, she was able to dress and we walked back to the boat hand-in-hand. Minutes later we were on our way back through the inlet to our home.
Chapter 4
Ever look at something without actually seeing it, without recognizing it for what it really was? It came to me on about the fourth or fifth time that someone was sending me signals. The first time was when Marie and I went to the Hope School to make my donation. It was a cloudy day, but when we walked out of the school I noticed the clouds part, the sun shining down upon us. The second time was when I left Marie’s apartment. There was supposed to be a full moon, or close to it. Walking to my car I saw the clouds form in a cloudless sky and cover the moon. The next day clouds covered the sun all during my drive home—no matter which direction I drove in those clouds followed me. When I walked out with Marie en route to our home the clouds had parted and they had stayed away for the entire weekend. That’s when I knew that God was sending me a message—Marie and I were meant to be together. Someone much more powerful than me was controlling my destiny. I don’t know why I would be surprised; my entire life—my second chance at love and happiness—was due to divine intervention.
I couldn’t remember whether I was religious or not in my prior life, but after all that had happened to me so far in this one I knew that I definitely believed in a higher power. I resolved to live my life the right way—taking the absolute best care of Marie and our family.
Marie amazed me almost every day. She learned all the technological concepts dealing with our house, the security system, and her car in less than a week. She hired a decorator and coordinated all the work of buying furniture, carpets, and all the things that go into making a house a home. She employed a cleaning company, did our laundry, bought and cooked our food, and still found time to look beautiful and sexy every minute. The sex continued as it had been that first time together. We fucked and sucked each other several times every single day.
Marie also showed me her determination and perserverance in several ways. One night we had been too tired for sex so I went to bed in a T-shirt and gym shorts, my usual sleepwear prior to bringing Marie home with me. She climbed into bed with me, spooning in front. “Uh, what’s this I’m feeling with my butt?”
“Well,” I replied, “since we didn’t have sex tonight I thought I’d wear pajamas—my version of pajamas, anyway.”
“George, just because we didn’t have sex doesn’t mean we won’t, does it? If I reach out for you during the night what am I going to touch—you or some stupid cloth?” I got the hint, rose from the bed, and stripped quickly. Marie rewarded me by gently stroking my cock.
“Much better, George,” she whispered just before falling asleep, my cock still in her hand, “…much better.” She spooned against me and, just before we were ready for sleep she spread her butt cheeks apart and pulled my cock into the space. “If it’s still there in the morning I may have something special for you.”
“Unfortunately, it’ll almost certainly go soft by then and we’ll wind up on opposite sides of the bed,” I whispered as I wrapped my arm around her, just below her breasts. Marie immediately moved my hand—onto the breast and touching her nipple. “Now, that IS much better, George.” We fell promptly asleep.
I woke the following morning to a tongue pushing its way into my mouth. I opened my eyes to see a pair of beautiful violet eyes. “Guess where your cock was this morning? I’ll give you a hint—it was nice and hard and right where I wanted it to be. I think I owe you something.” With that she kissed me, her tongue exploring every part of my mouth. I had realized early in our relationship that even the worst morning breath was no deterrent to Marie so I moved into the kiss eagerly. Suddenly, Marie broke the kiss and pulled away, leaning toward her night stand. She returned a moment later with a bottle of lube. “I’ll do you. You get me ready, OK?”
She squeezed a big dollop on her hand and slathered it all over my cock. Then she turned away, presenting her rosebud for my attention. I lubed a finger, pressing it into her. A second followed a minute later. In another minute Marie had three fingers probing her butt. “I think I’m ready, George. Put it in me…please. Please, George…I need you now!” I rose and positioned behind her sphincter. I aimed for the small hole I knew would be there and pushed. Slowly and steadily I gained entrance—“popping” as my helmet passed the sphincter. Marie turned and nodded. She mouthed the words, “Hard—do me hard.” I reared back and drove deep into her bowel. Over and over I punched into her and when I reached under to tease her clit I thought Marie would jump through the ceiling. I rubbed in tiny circles as Marie pushed back, shuddered repeatedly, and fell forward, my cock ready to explode in her butt. Marie was completely drained but still she encouraged me to cum and I didn’t need much. She reached back to massage my balls. A gentle squeeze of her hand and butt sent me over the top. Hot white semen poured into her ass. It was over all too soon; I fell on top of Marie. Afraid of hurting her I started to slide off, but she stopped me, “Don’t you dare! I’m not made of glass, you know. Stay where you are. I love having you on top of me.”
Another example occurred one evening when I told her I wanted to watch a Yankee game on TV so she shooed me out of the kitchen right after dinner, explaining that she’d handle the clean-up on her own. She joined me about a half hour later, fresh from the shower, and wearing only her robe. Sitting on the other end of the couch she wriggled her feet in my crotch. When I glanced her way her neatly trimmed pussy glistened between her legs. I returned my attention to baseball but Marie wasn’t having any of it. She stood on the couch right in front of me, her dripping pussy inches from my mouth. I couldn’t miss her intoxicating aroma; I couldn’t resist just a taste. And that was it for the ballgame! One lick led to a slurp and one slurp led to another—and another and another. In seconds I was attacking that hot wet pussy with a passion. I would have licked her to an orgasm eagerly, but, to my surprise, Marie stopped me, flipped over, her head at my zipper. She turned to me for only a second, “Please hold me, George, so I can open this.” I held her hips while she exposed my cock. I got hard so fast it was throbbing with my pulse at almost a hundred beats a minute.
She held herself with her arms as my cock disappeared into her mouth. I attacked her cunt which was seeping juice now. Marie used her tongue to great advantage; running it around my helmet was driving me crazy with want and need. When she tickled my pee hole I was done—hot creamy semen erupted into her mouth. Over and over in a seemingly never ending river cum poured into her mouth and throat. Meanwhile I laid siege to her clit with my tongue and teeth. I sucked it between my teeth and tickled it with the tip of my tongue—it ignited an explosion within her body. Marie shook and trembled in my arms as she came repeatedly. I continued to suck as long as she continued to shake and I sucked for several minutes, at least.
Eventually Marie groaned, “Enough, George. Please stop. You’ll kill me with pleasure if you go on.” I released her clit, pulled her up, and took her into a long loving embrace. We rose some time later and headed for the shower. We were enjoying the hot water when I told her I had to pee. She grabbed my cock before I could turn to leave. Marie kneeled, directing my stream to her breasts. She rubbed the hot pungent liquid over her chest. When I was done she told me, “My turn, George.” I wasn’t crazy about it either way, but fair is fair. I kneeled to allow Marie to tinkle on my shoulder. Her pee ran down my chest and back. I had to admit her heat was pleasurable, but it wasn’t something I’d want to do every day. When Marie wanted something, she really, really wanted it. That was the kind of determination I would always admire.
Chapter 6
As I had promised I did speak to our neighbors about finding Marie a top doctor. It took several weeks to get an appointment and we only got that because Marie was now four months pregnant. Of course, I took Marie, feeling uneasy as almost the only male in a waiting room full of women, many very obviously pregnant. I was sure that Marie sensed my uneasiness; she squeezed my hand, pulled me close, and promised me many wonderful things once we got home as she kissed my cheek. Of course, there was paperwork to be completed—Marie’s name, mine, our address, insurance information, medications she was taking (none, thank God), and a whole host of other questions I considered mostly irrelevant.
Eventually, after almost an hour’s wait we went in to see the doctor—or so I thought. We saw a nurse who weighed Marie, took her blood pressure, pulse, and temperature, and had her change into one of those horrible hospital gowns. I helped her fasten those unreachable ties—didn’t these people ever hear about Velcro? We laughed when she asked if we knew the date of conception—“January 8 or 9,” we responded simultaneously. When the doctor finally arrived she went through the same questions that were on the form we had completed for what seemed an eternity before the exam finally started. In time we got to the ultrasound—the chance to actually see our growing child.
“What are you hoping for, Mrs. Shaw?” the doctor asked, making the obvious mistake since we had the same surname.
“I think I’d like to have a boy,” Marie responded as she smiled at me, surprising me because while we had not discussed this I assumed she’d want a girl.
“And you, Mr. Shaw?
I hesitated only a second before answering, “No doubt about it, I want a daughter!” Dr. Jonnson moved the device over Marie’s abdomen going, “Hmmmm…hmmm” several times. I thought it was like looking at ink blots or an old black and white TV with barely working rabbit ears as an antenna. When she rotated the screen to us she turned to me. “Well, Mr. Shaw, it looks like you’re getting your wish.” I was beaming until she continued, “And, Mrs. Shaw, it looks like you’re getting your wish, too. You’re going to have fraternal twins.” That’s when the room started swimming and everything went black.
When I opened my eyes I was lying on the floor, my head in Marie’s naked lap. She was stroking my face; I could see the concern etched on her face as the doctor waved smelling salts under my nose. I was still groggy as they helped me to a chair and the nurse brought me a cup of water. “Did I hear…?” I asked. “Did you say…twins?” I looked at Marie and she was nodding happily. I was still unsteady as I walked from the office.
“George,” Marie asked once she was again behind the wheel of her X5, “did you hear my last question to Dr. Jonnson?”
“Huh?”
“I didn’t think so. I asked her how long we’d be able to have vaginal sex. She said it will depend on how the pregnancy goes, but as long as I don’t have any pain we can go almost until I’m ready to give birth. Isn’t that great? We can continue to fuck as often as we want, and I can always take care of you with my mouth, or ass, or even my hands, if necessary.”
“Marie, have I told you lately how much I love you? Here you are having twins and all you’re concerned about is taking care of me. I’m so lucky to have you. I feel like celebrating; let’s go out to lunch.”
“Well, George, I feel like celebrating, too, that’s why we’re headed home.” When I looked at her she had that fabulously evil smile on her face. Thirty minutes later we were pulling into the garage. Marie led me into the house and then to the bedroom. “George, you were so cute when you fainted. I wasn’t too worried until you fell and hit your head. Are you OK now?”
“Yes,” I replied with a grin of my own, “but I think I’d better lie down and get out of these tight clothes.” I took off my loose golf shirt and my baggy shorts to lie naked on the bed. I extended a hand to Marie. That was all it took. She had most of her clothes off by the time she reached me. In bra and panties she joined me on the bed. I pulled her into a long deep kiss as I ran my fingers through her long black hair. I broke the kiss and moved my attentions to her long graceful neck, and then to her shoulders, and then to her breasts. Like the rank amateur I was I struggled to remove her bra until Marie took pity on me, shrugging it off with a giggle in only a second. I took one of her hard hot nipples into my mouth. “I’m already envious of our children,” I whispered. “I’m going to miss suckling you.”
“I’m going to miss you doing it, too, but I’m sure you can find something else to suck. You can, can’t you?
“I think I’m headed there right now,” I told her as I moved farther down her body. I slipped her panties from her legs and found my objective—her delicious moist pussy. I moved between her long strong legs to stroke her silky thighs. I inhaled deeply, savoring her musky scent until I leaned forward to run my tongue up one side of her labia and down the other. Marie moaned and gasped repeatedly under my ministrations. Changing tactics I moved my tongue to the center of her slit to drink the pussy juice from her fountain. Over and over I slurped up her fluids. Moving up I teased her clit. It was hard as a pebble and oh so hot. I nibbled and sucked it between my teeth bringing Marie to a long and strong orgasm.
“Come up here and kiss me,” she ordered. I obeyed instantly. She kissed and licked herself from my sodden face. “George,” she cooed, “that was great but right now I need you to stick that great big cock into my tiny tight pussy. Lie on your back so I can climb on top of you. I did, and she did. Very slowly she lowered herself onto my erection. When she bottomed out she leaned forward, stopping inches above my face. Looking straight into my eyes she told me how much she loved me, and then she showed it by fucking me for more than an hour. She used her vaginal muscles to squeeze my cock as she milked me over and over. All told, I came five times—once for every one she gave herself.
“Enough, Marie, I love you and I love making love with you, but you’re going to kill me. I’d like to live long enough to see our children.” Marie stopped moving on my cock, but not removing it from her pussy as she laid her head on my shoulder. Not surprisingly, we fell asleep almost immediately.
Chapter 7
We had a lot of re-planning to do. One of the problems with twins is that when one wakes up he/she wakes up the other. Should we have them in separate rooms, or together in one? Should we keep our carriage and get another like it, or get a tandem? We would need another crib and all the supplies that go with it. How many additional blankets and outfits would we need? Oh—the joy of having twins! It turned out that I worried too much. Marie took all this in stride and in only a week or so she had it all straightened out.
Meanwhile I was making plans of my own. I took Marie with me when I went to get fitted for new golf clubs. She told me that she had never played, but she had been a successful softball and volleyball player in high school and she was incredibly coordinated and limber so I thought she might enjoy learning the game. Besides, it would give me the opportunity to show off my lover. I’d seen plenty of men’s eyes follow her at restaurants and shows. I loved being seen with Marie almost as much as I loved her, and that was with all my heart. I knew I’d never have anything to be jealous of. Marie loved me as much as I loved her—probably more!
Marie had once told me that she didn’t care about the money I had won and when I showed her credit cards in her name she proved it. She could have spent thousands on clothes, cosmetics, perfume—whatever she wanted. She used the cards to buy groceries, gas for the X5, and supplies for the babies—nothing for herself, even though she obviously was going to need almost a whole new wardrobe. If I hadn’t taken her shopping for these things I think she would have gone naked all the time. I loved seeing her body, especially her swelling belly, but there were times we had to go out in public. One of the things I insisted she buy was a swimsuit. We lived near the beach and I wanted to take advantage as often as possible.
In mid-May I suggested we plan to go to the local beach for the Memorial Day weekend—the official start of the season. Marie asked to wait to see how the weather would be. On Saturday morning I packed the car even though the skies were overcast. Marie balked until I told her I was pretty sure it would clear up after we got there. “That’s not what the weatherman says,” Marie countered.
“I have my own weatherman,” I told her, “and my weatherman reports to a higher authority!” Marie rolled her eyes, but nodded saying, “I can always read a book on my Kindle, George. If you really want to go it’s OK with me.”
We left for the municipal beach around 10:30, arriving about fifteen minutes later. The municipal lot was jammed so I went next door to the fishing pier, paying $10 for the privilege of using their lot. I carried our stuff over the dunes searching for an open spot. We eventually found one in front of a large group of women in their 30’s and 40’s. Golf widows, I guessed. Once I had set up the umbrella and chairs Marie applied lotion to my body and then invited me to do the same to her. Just touching her sensuous skin was usually enough to give me a raging erection and today was no exception. Marie laughed when she saw the tent in my suit. “Oh, George, if we were home I could do something about that. I’m sorry, but you’re going to have to wait until we get back there.”
“You’re well worth the wait, Marie. Now, at least, I have something to look forward to, don’t I?” I kissed her and we sat back to enjoy the day. We were relaxing and reading when Marie asked me, “What’s that, George?” pointing to a small plane pulling a large banner.
“Oh, that’s how a lot of restaurants and tourist attractions advertise around here. I remember that, don’t ask me how, from my prior life—you know, when I visited the area.” We sat in silence at the plane passed us, towing a banner for the Ripley’s Aquarium in Myrtle Beach. We went back to our reading until maybe a half hour later. “Here comes another one, Marie. I can’t quite make out what it says. Can you read it?”
Marie leaned forward, placing her Kindle into her bag. She stared at the banner for almost thirty seconds then she looked at me. She returned to the banner that everyone could clearly see read “MARIE, WILL YOU MARRY ME?” and when she turned to me again I was on one knee. “Well, Marie, am I going to have to ask you twice?” I could see tears come to her eyes.
“No, George, I mean yes. Oh, you know what I mean.” Marie dug her long slender fingers into my hair and pulled me into a long kiss as the women behind us started to cheer and applaud. It was at that exact moment that the clouds disappeared, bathing the beach in bright sunlight. We both noticed it and nodded at each other. Our marriage would be blessed in Heaven!
When Marie broke the kiss I dug into my pocket, retrieving a blue velvet-covered box. I pulled out a ring, her ring—a 2.5 carat solitaire in a platinum setting. I don’t know whose hand was shaking more—hers or mine—as I slowly slipped it onto her finger. “I hope you like it Marie. If you don’t I can get you another.”
“Don’t you dare, George Shaw; I love it and I love you.” The ring was just the right size, thanks to one I had recently “borrowed” for the jeweler. Of course, our new fan club had to see it, kiss Marie, and congratulate me. Being women they had immediately recognized that Marie was pregnant, but were thrilled when they learned she would have twins. Marie just had to tell them how I had fainted in the doctor’s office when I got the news—they laughed; I turned red until Marie leaned over to give me another sweet kiss.
On Tuesday morning we went to the town hall for our license and, after lunch, we returned to be married. It was by far the happiest day of my young life.

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Helping out a new friend part 2

Since my first part got many likes and nice comments, i decided to make a part two to my story involving Steven and Jane.
If you haven’t read part one, please do and remember to rate and comment! Thanks, and enjoy!
I woke up that morning and found that Jane had left before I could wake up.  I was starting to feel my stomach twist, and then I saw it. She left a note on her pillow which read:
“No I did not ditch you, stop worrying so much :P”
I smiled at that
“I left early to go check on my siblings, David has been watching them almost 2 days now and I KNOW that they are a handful, and I would like to relieve him of this for a while.  I don’t know if I’ll be back tonight, or if David will be going home soon, so call me at this number at about 10  and We can talk.
Last night was fun, I really enjoyed that.”
There was small winky face drawn at the very bottom
I looked at the clock and saw that it was already 10:27
I rushed to the phone on the night stand and picked it up.
I dialed the number and it began to ring
After about 5 rings, someone picked up.
“Helloooooo?”
It was a little boy.
“Um hi, is Jane there?”
“Yea! Shes here, she’s cooking food for us!”
“That’s nice, do you think I could talk to her please?”
“Mmm, no.”
I haaaaate kids, I didn’t know how to deal with them.
“Why not?”
“because!”
Now I was a little irritated to say the least.
Then I heard Janes voice in the background
“Joshua! Put that phone down right now!”
I heard a small argument between Jane and her little brother before finally hearing Jane pick up the phone.
“Hello? Steven?”
“Yea I’m here, what was that?”
“I’m sorry! Joshua is the little brat in the family, he’s always messing with everyone, but he’s a little sweetheart most of the time.”
I’m sure
“It’s fine.  So what happened? Is David there?”
“oh my gosh! I totally forgot about David! He’s already on his way home, he left about five minutes ago, so you need to get out of the bedroom and clean up any mess we might have made.”
“Alright no problem, he probably knows what went down anyways, but I’ll get right on it.”
“Yea true, ok thanks.  Hey listen, call me again in a few hours, if that’s ok.  I would love it if we could find a way to spend time together again.”
I heard some fighting in the background, a brother and sister.
“Knock it off you two! I have to go, a few hours k?”
Then she hung up.
I looked around and tidied up as much as I could, leaving no evidence of our little event last night.
I washed some dishes and fixed the couch cushions.  I was just about done and getting ready to leave when David walked up to the door and started unlocking it.
He walked in and put his jacket on a hanger near the door.
“Steven! Hey I talked to Jane, she seemed to have had a great time, thanks a lot. She immediately started fixing breakfast and bathing her little sisters when she got there. Let me tell you, those kids are pretty crazy haha. I couldn’t sleep much so I’m off to take a nap. You’re welcome to anything in the fridge before you go.
“Thanks, I appreciate it”
I went to get a bowl of cereal, and while pouring my milk I see him walk down in only his boxers.
“Were either of you in my bed last night?”
Fuck me. 
“Um, yea, I think Jane slept in there, I took the couch.”
“Ah I see, I guess she must’ve had a little fun “alone” time haha.  I saw some stains on the covers and wondered.  It’s totally fine though, I’ll wash the covers right now.”
I let out a huge sigh of relief
I was so afraid he’d go ballistic.
“To be honest, I am a little disappointed Steven. There was a beautiful girl in my bed pleasuring herself and there you were on the couch.  Haha, kid, you need to work on your game.”
I let out a nervous laugh then watched as he went back up stairs.
I got home and noticed that no one was home, but there was a note on the fridge.
“Steven, me and your mother are going out of town for the week to visit your uncle, we will be back next week.  Be very careful and make sure to fill up your car if you go out.  We left some money for food and other stuff you might need.  
Love, Dad.”
Cool! A whole week without my folks, that could be awesome.
No school, no family, no chores, nothing but freedom.
I sat around watching cartoons all day and realized that it was 5 PM now, and I hadn’t called Jane.
I started dialing her number and hoped that she would be the one to pick up.  
“H-hello?”
It was either Jane, or one of the older sisters.  
“Hey, is Jane there?”
“Steven!”
Thank god it was her.
” I was wondering when youd call.”
“Yea sorry about that, I was a bit busy.”
“Tell me about it, I barely got the kids to calm down, theyre all watching a movie right now.”
She barely ever had time for herself, I can’t imagine how stressful her day to day must be
“So listen Jane, my parents are out of town all week and I was wondering if you would like to come over, or go out somewhere some night.”
It got really quiet and I could feel her thinking of what to say.
“Umm I don’t know, I can’t really leave my siblings alone that long.  I don’t want to bother David again, he seemed really tired from babysitting.”
She got quiet again, then I heard her start her next sentence with a bit of excitement.
“But you could over here! You could cook us dinner and meet everyone! I’m sure they’d loooove you.”
There was so much excitement in her voice, I couldn’t just say no.
So I agreed to go over in about an hour.
I arrived at her house at about 6:30, and it was already getting a bit dark. I was greeted by Jane who was wearing a tank top of shorts/leggings.
“Hey! Come in, have a seat anywhere”
She walked me to the living room, and I could not help but look at her small tight butt in those leggings.  They had ridden up a bit and it looked so hot.
“I’ll be right back”
Jane then walked up stairs, moving her hips side to side, showing off her sexy curves.
I looked to my right and saw about 6 kids all bunched up on the couch, some laying down in front of it.  They all had their eyes glued to the old tv set.  They were all watching toy story 3, enjoying the adventures of woody and buzz.
I sat next to one of the girls who looked up at me.
 “Who are you?”
The other kids then noticed me and all stared at me
“I’m Steven, I’m your sisters friend.”
I said trying to seem as nice as possible.
“Jane has friends?” a little boy asked jokingly.
The other 2 boys laughed while the 3 girls shushed and hit them.
I could only assume that he was Joshua.
Jane came into the room, wearing nice blouse and some tight jeans.  I guess she was trying to look nicer for me, but I honestly liked the other outfit a lot more.
“Steven can you come here a second?”
I followed her into the kitchen were she looked at me like a sad puppy.
“My brothers and sisters have not had a good meal in a long time. And I know you just got here, but can you please-”
“Ofcourse, don’t worry about it Jane. I’ll make you guys the best dinner you’ll ever have.”
I Smiled and gave a wink at her.
“Thank you thank you thaaaaaank you!”
She squealed while hugging me.  She gave me a peck on the lips which felt really nice.
I looked over her shoulder and noticed Joshua standing there watching us.
“Sis?”
“What’s the matter Joshua?”
“Is he your boyfriend?”
She looked at me as if wanting me to answer for her
“Umm… No we are just really good friends thats all.”
“Friends kiss?”
He sure had a lot of questions for an eleven year old.
“They do sometimes, it’s normal.”
He looked up at me, then back at Jane.  He ran back to the room and yelled to his brothers and sisters. 
“It IS her boyfriend!”
I could hear laughing and giggling from all of them
Me and Jane were laughing to, then she looked at me and I could see that she was trying to figure out if I wanted to be her boyfriend.  She slowly grabbed my hand and was rubbing it while looking into my eyes.
“I guess I should get dinner started.”
She snapped back into reality and looked at her hand holding mine.
“Oh! Right sorry, need help?”
“No it’ll be fine, you go watch the movie with your siblings.”
She smiled at me, then ran off to join her family.
I hadn’t had butterflies in my stomach since my 2nd grade crush, and I didn’t know HOW to deal with them.
I cooked up some chicken and rice, some cut up potato wedges that my dad had taught me to make. 
It wasn’t much, but they didn’t really have much food to begin with.
Jane called her siblings into this kitchen and they all swarmed the food, grabbing plates and cups- trying to see who could get the most. They looked like they hadn’t eaten in days.
Me and Jane sat there laughing at them all, smiling at eachother 
“Wow! This is so much better then what Jane makes us all the time!”
Joshua began to agree with the other boy, “Yea, this doesnt taste like crap”
All three boys laughed, and the girls didn’t seem to hear, they were all into their meals.
Jane just shook her head and looked at me.
“Thanks, they really needed this.”
“No problem”
I said while giving her a warm smile.
It was about 8:30 when all the kids were up in their rooms and left me and Jane to clean up.
We washed all the dishes and then say down on the couch.
“They usually all stay in their rooms at this time, playing games and stuff”
That’s good, now me and Jane had some time together.
She scooted over to get close to me, then finally leaned her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes.
“I’m so tired, I wanna just fall asleep here.”
I wrapped my arm around her and she adjusted her body to get comfortable while also making a small giggling noise.
She looked up at me now with a serious face
“Your really sweet, you know that? I felt so bad about making you cook all that food.”
“It’s fine, I was glad too.”
She smiled at me, then began to kiss me gently.  She lifted her hand and placed it on my cheek.  
We hadn’t kissed like this before.  Back at David’s house, we kissed like animals who were let out of their cages after being held captive for years.
Now, we were kissing like two lovers who were incredibly in love.
She gently stuck her tongue out and licked my lips, then proceeded to place her tongue inside my mouth, exploring it.
She then stopped and looked at me
“Sorry, I’ve never really kissed a guy before you… Too much tongue?”
I didn’t reply, I just pulled her close and began making out with her. Now we were tongue wrestling, jamming our tongues as far as possible into the others mouth.  
She was biting and sucking on my lips, while I was massaging her breasts.
She began to moan and pant.  She was really easy to turn on.
“Not here… We can’t.”
She gently pushed me off.
“I don’t want them to walk in on us or anything.”
“Its ok.”
Daaaamnit. I had a semi chubby going on here and now I have to call him off.
“it’s pretty late, I think you should go, ill have to tuck them in soon.”
She walked me to door and then outside to my car.
She grabbed my hand and just held it, playing with my fingers
“I’m really glad you came, Steven.”
“Me too.”
“I wish you could stay, but the kids-”
“Yea. I know, it’s ok. Maybe we can get another day to spend alone.”
She smiled with hope in her eyes.
“I’d like that”
We kissed, an then she watched me drive off while waving.
I got home and instantly went to bed, thinking of ways that we could get together again.
I had a dream that night, Jane came to my house wearing sexy lingerie.  She pushed me onto the couch and gave me a lap dance.  Showing off her b-cup sized tits and firm ass.
She grinded her ass on my cock and then she started rubbing her tits on my face while whispering, “How bad you want me?”
She started rubbing my cock through my pants, then she finally unzipped me and took out my fully erect penis
She was about to start sucking me off when suddenly.
“Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!”
Fucking alarm clock? Why the fuck was that on?”
I smacked it, turning it off.  I tried to fall asleep and go back to my wet dream, but it wasn’t happening.  
I woke up frustrated at my stupid clock for ruining an awesome dream. It wasn’t the first time too.
I spent all day cleaning the house, mowing the lawn, and trimming the hedges.  Nothing Was on tv, so might as well be productive.
While finishing up some yard work, I saw David come out of his house and look over to me.
“Morning Steven!”
I waved back and smiled 
“Morning!”
He walked over and patted my back.
“Need any help?”
“Nah, I’m just finishing up.”
He nodded
“Hey, I noticed you weren’t here last night, I could hear your house phone ringing all night.”
Crap, my parents
“I think someone might have been trying check up on you.”
“Yea I totally forgot, I was helping Jane out with-”
“Jane? You were with her?”
“Yea, I was cooking dinner for her and her siblings”
“That’s really nice of you.”
He smiled and patted my back again. 
“So…  Did you make something happen?”
Was he seriously interested in hearing if we had sex or not?
“Um, no sir.  All we did was eat and watch some tv.”
He looked disappointed
“Well when are you gonna see her again?”
“I don’t know, she’s always busy with her brother and sisters, I can’t really just go over there asking to spend time with just HER, you know?”
He stood there looking up, as of thinking of a plan
He finally looked at me and chuckled.
“Leave that to me Steve.”
He finally patted me one more time and walked back to his house.
I wonder what he was up too?
Later than night, I got a phone call.
I answer it, and it’s my Dad.
“Son! Why didn’t you answer last night?”
“Hey dad, I’m sorry, I was passed out, I was really tired.”
He just gave a small “hmm.”
I think he bought it
“Ok, well I was checking up on you to make sure your ok, make sure you lock up and don’t invite anyone over, got that?”
“Yea Dad”
“Ok, we love you, have a good time.”
He hung up, and as I walked over to the couch, it rang again
I picked up, a little annoyed
“What now Dad? I’ll lock up, promise!”
“Steven? It’s David.”
“Oh, hey David, sorry I thought you were my Dad.”
He chuckled a bit
“It’s ok, listen. I talked to Jane and told her that I could babysit for her more often since my work hours have been shortened.  I can help watch the kids while you show her a nice night out!”
David really cared about this girl, I could tell he was really trying to make her happy. He really was a great guy
He always helped out my dad with bills and even helped me fix my bike when I was younger since my dad couldnt.
“Yea, ok that sounds great”
“Awesome, she will need a reason to go out, so that’s up to you kiddo.  I’m not busy tomorrow, so try scheduling a date with her as early as 5 pm.  I can sleep over her house if needed, but I’d rather not.  Those kids are pretty crazy when Jane is gone.”
We both laughed
“I’ll see what she says, thanks David”
“No problem-o kid.  Goodnight.”
I immediately dialed Jane’s number and almost instantly, she picked up.
“Hey Jane, it’s Steven”
“Oh hi!”
She sounded really excited to hear my voice.  And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t to hear hers.  She always sounded so up beat and girly, it was really cute.
“So hey, are you busy tomorrow night? ”
“Well ya silly, I have to take my brothers to their soccer game, and find a babysitter for the girls.”
Well I guess tomorrow wouldn’t work out.
“Oh, ok…”
“Wait, why?”
“I was going to ask you if you wanted to go out tomorrow.”
“Out? Like out-out?”
I smiled, “Yes ‘out-out’.  A date.”
She got quiet, then I heard her tapping on something, trying to figure out a way to make it work.
“Ok! Yea that sounds good, I have an idea. Come over tomorrow at around 5:30, I’ll find a babysitter.”
“You sure?”
“Yea! It’ll be fun!”
“Ok, well I will see you tomorrow.”
“Yep! Night”
“Night”
I had butterflies again, I was actually going to go on a date.  I never actually went on one before, so I was feeling really nervous.
I hopped in the shower, and headed off to bed.  I was really excited, so it took a while to fall asleep.
I didn’t have a sexy dream that night, but instead a romantic one.  We were holding hands walking down the beach, watching the sun set.  We began to passionately kiss and and we began to make sweet love on the beach.  We were the only people there, which doesn’t seem really realistic, but it’s a dream do whatever.
I woke up to that alarm clock again, but this time I was glad. I didn’t want to screw this up by oversleeping.
It was about 11 o’ clock when I got a phone call from Jane 
“Hey! We still on right?”
“Yea, definitely.”
“Ok great, because I have a babysitter, we can be out pretty late.”
Sweet, I bet it was David
“Alright well, I’ll see you at 5:30”
“Cool, can’t wait.”
We hung up, and I started thinking of what to do to pass the time.
I got up and decided to go for a jog around the neighborhood, thinking of what might happen on tonight’s date.
I remembered that I hadn’t worn a condom last time, but I had came in her asshole, so there was no problem. But I guess I should go get condoms to be safe.
I jogged to the quickest market, one with a self check out, to avoid any embarrassing confrontations.  
I bought some Trojan condoms and quickly left the store, heading home.
I never had condoms before, weird for an 18 year old guy.  I knew how to use them, sex Ed really doesn’t leave any details out
I took a shower and then began getting ready for my date.  I opened the box of condoms, when I noticed something.  
These condoms were fucking huge!
“What the hell…”
I started questioning my penis size, thinking that I had an unusually small penis.
Then I noticed the title.
Trojan- Magnum.  XL condoms.
“fuck me!”
I threw them off my bed and quickly hopped in my car and drove back to a store closer to my house.
It was 5:10, so I needed to hurry
It was a mini mart, with a section begin the counter for condoms.
Just my luck. A teenage, GIRL, cashier.
“Hello, can I help you find something?”
“Um, yea. Can I get a pack of those… Uh those…”
I was trying to point at the condoms but I think my aim was off.
“Cigarettes? I’ll need to see an I.D. For that.”
“No, no, the condoms…”
“Oh! Ok, which ones?”
She walked over to the area with all the condoms and stared at me
“Um, any are fine.”
She grabbed a pack of Trojan Exctacy condoms and scanned them.
“That’ll be $10.37, would you like a bag?”
I looked over my shoulder and noticed a little old lady staring at my condoms with an evil glare
“Yes please.”
I quickly got in my car and headed to Janes house, I got there at about 5:25, perfect.
Just as I arrived, David and Jane, and all the kids were walking out of the house.
“Thanks so much David, this is really nice of you!”
“Hey it’s no problem, anything to help.”
They saw me getting out of my car and they both smiled and waved
David was getting the kids into the car, and I could see the girls were a little upset.
“Why do WE have to go to their soccer game too?” 
David looked at me, then back at the girls.
He whispered something to them, and they began to laugh
They all got into the car, and they were quickly gone.
I walked up to Jane and there was an awkward silence between us
“You ready to go?”
“Yea” she smiled at me, and I smiled back
“Oh yea, wanna take my car?”
I turned around and saw my crappy station wagon.  I knew it was a girl repellant.
“Sure thing.”
She handed me the keys and smiled
“You want me to drive it?”
“Well yea! I mean I always felt bad that I bought it, even though you really wanted it.”
I chuckled, “Even after my little accident with ‘Joey’?”
She laughed, “Sure, just be careful!”
We drove to a movie theater about 45 minutes away, it was the closest one.  
On the way there we were play arguing about whether we should watch spider man, or batman.
She ended up winning, and we watched spiderman.
I admit, the movie was pretty amazing.  *ba dum TSS*
After the movie, we got some ice cream at a little shop next to the theater.  
We sat a small table and I noticed a couple in the corner, making out like crazy.  
Jane noticed I was looking, so she turned over to see.
She looked back at me and giggled
“Someone’s getting lucky tonight!”
I laughed, “Hope he’s not the only one.”
It got really quiet, I felt so stupid for saying that. She looked at me with a small smile, not knowing if she thought it was funny, or if she had thought the same thing
“Oh- uh I’m sorry.”
“Haha it’s ok, who knows? Maybe someone else WILL get lucky”. She licked the tip of her ice cream very slowly, the put a bit of it in her mouth.
She began moving her tongue wildly around the top of her ice cream, trying to seduce me.  It was actually working too.
I began to laugh, when I saw the guy at the register looking at us with an awkward look on his face.
Me and Jane looked at eachother and started cracking up.  We both got out stuff and left quickly.  
Since batman had just opened up in theaters, there wasn’t much parking, so we had to park down the hill in a secluded area.  
We got to the car and we had both just finished our ice cream.
We sat inside the car, listening to the radio for a while, talking about the movie and what our favorite parts had been.  
She finally made the first move by placing her hand on my thigh, slowly rubbing it
“This was really fun, I’m glad you brought me.”
She looked really hot tonight.  She was wearing a pink blouse, with a tank top underneath and short shorts since it was kind of hot tonight.
She had the first few buttons of her blouse unbuttoned, so a bit of cleavage of was showing
She leaned in and kissed my cheek.
“Your a fun date” she said smiling.
She started moving her hand closer to my crotch and then stopped, looked up at me with her beautiful eyes and I could see the lustfulness in her face.  She wanted to fuck right NOW
We wouldn’t last the 45 minute drive back to her place, we would need to find a motel or something, but I hadn’t brought enough money!
“Let’s get in the back.”
She nudged her head towards the back seats.  
I looked around the area and there weren’t any people  in sight.
We quickly got out and into the back seats of the car when she got on my lap and started making out with me
This was the same kind of kissing we did back at David’s house, animalistic and primal like.  She was jamming her tongue in my mouth squirming all over me.  She started unbuttoning my flannel shirt and kissing my neck.
After taking off my shirt she quickly started going after my neck, sucking on it and gently biting it.  I couldn’t help myself from groaning a bit, it felt really good to have her go at me like that.
She started licking my neck, leading up to my ears.  She gently nibbled on my ear lobe and licked the inside of my ear, giving me an instant boner.
Then she seductively whispered into my ear, “Mmm, someone’s awake down stairs…”
I smiled as she started lifting up my t shirt, gently kissing my neck and playing with my nipples.
She began to go down to my belt, but I quickly stopped her and brought her back up
She looked at me, puzzled
“This time, I’ll go first.”
She giggled 
“I won’t argue”
I began kissing her cleavage and massaging her breasts.  She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.
“mmm…”
I started unbuttoning her shirt.  She was only wearing her tank top now, no bra.  
She backed off me a bit and began lowering the straps off her shoulders
It was dark, but I could still make out her tiny pink nipples which were erect and standing tall.
She then grabbed my cheeks and gave me one big passion filled kiss before I started at her tits.
I began making small circles around her right nipple with my tongue while playing with the other with my fingers.
I slowly flicked her nipple with my tongue, teasing her and trying to savor the sweet taste.
I put my entire mouth over her nipple and began sucking and licking furiously.  Her body began squirming and she pulled my head closer
I took my left hand and slid it down the back of her shorts, past her panties and made my way down to her asshole.
I stuck my middle finger in her asshole and started moving it in and out gently
She got a little scared, but the began to enjoy it.
I continued to suck and slurp on her nipple while listening to her sweet moans of pleasure.
“mmm, yea like that… Faster…”
I began fingering her asshole harder and licking as fast as I could 
She let out a small squeal of pleasure and opened her mouth really wide.
She slowly pushed me off her tit and began kissing me like crazy again
I took my hand out of her shorts and she began to unbuckle her belt.
She easily pulled down her shorts and revealed the sexiest white panties, which we quickly tossed aside and lost them somewhere in the darkness of the car
She backed up to the door as much as possible and spread her legs as far as she could
I lowered myself and began smelling her sweet warm cunt.
I kissed her inner thigh and looked up to see that her head was turned towards the seat, eyes closed
I slowly began to stick my tongue deep into her juicy wet pussy.  I pushed as far as possible, moving my tongue side to side.  
I began to quickly move my tongue in and out of her pussy. 
He breathing quickly picked up, her moaning suddenly got a lot louder than before
I took my tongue out and began sucking her clit. Now she was really squirming 
I licked her clit fiercely, and I stuck two finger in her pussy, pushing in and out at an incredible speed
She grabbed my head and pulled me closer, Her body unable to hold still
Her pussy began to tighten up again like before, she was about to cum.
I went as fast as possible with my tongue, and fingers.
She tasted so good, I wanted this to last for ever
Finally, i heard a high pitched squeal and her body stopped moving.
A load of lady-cum flew from her pussy and into my mouth.  I stayed there, still licking and sucking- making sure I swallowed each drop of her juices.
She pulled me up and held me close
She had her forehead against mine, panting, trying to regain some energy.
“I… That was…”
She kissed me and began squeezing the bulge in my pants.
She didn’t say another word, she just went down there and whipped out my fully hard cock and quickly jammed it in her mouth.
She quickly went up and down, making no effort to take it slow
She began jerking me and licking my shaft up and down, then again started sucking me off
She took the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, sucking on it at the same time.
She took It out of her mouth and began licking the very tip of my cock, making me groan in pleasure
God it felt amazing!
I grabbed her hair and she got the picture.
She placed my cock in her wanting mouth again, looked up at me, then winked.
I began moving her head up and down at a steady pace, watching as she took every inch of my hard cock into her warm an wet mouth.
She slurped and sucked like if it were that Ice cream from earlier.
She wouldn’t let any saliva reach my balls, she kept licking it up and sucking it off my shaft before it got to low.
She literally was sucking me dry
I started moving her head up and down fast, sticking my cock all the way in- to the back of her throat
She began to tear up a bit, when I started feeling my balls tighten up.
I was ready to cum when she suddenly took all of me in and stayed at the bottom, gagging and slurping my cock.
I couldn’t hold it, I came inside her mouth- releasing tons of jizz directly into her throat.  She stayed there with her eyes closed, still gagging a bit- but she wanted this.  She held on to my legs while swallowing every last drop, then finally lifted herself off my dick 
She stroked my dick a bit, licking any bit of cum of saliva that was left, and finally gave my cock a nice kiss on the tip of the head.
My body shuddered a bit, and she giggled.
She started licking my balls, and sucking them gently.  She looked up at me and winked.
“Ill wake him up, he still needs to fuck my tight little asshole”
Almost instantly I felt my cock throb a bit.  I was starting to get hard again
She was just surprised as me, looking at it with wide eyes
“Doesn’t it usually take a while?”
I smiled, “sometimes.”
She laughed, and began sucking my half hard cock, trying to get it harder faster
I was finally back to full power when she lifter her body and turned around, facing the front of the car
I slowly lowered her body onto my lap.
I licked my finger and slowly inserted into her asshole, damn it was so tight!
I inserted my dick slowly into her pulsing ass, and watched as she slowly went all the way down.
I could feel her sigh, trying to get comfortable with it.  
After a few minutes of slow anal fucking, she began to speed up, grinding her hips on my dick
She finally started bouncing her nice tight ass up and down on my cock, making loud clapping noises each time
I began moving my hips with her rhythm, and it increased the pleasure for both of us by a shit load ( ba dum tss)
She held onto the front passenger seat as she took every inch of me into her little pink hole.
I could hear her moaning in pleasure now, no more pain
“Oh yea, fuck my ass, fuck it hard!”
Grabbed her waist and started ramming my dick into her furiously
She had to adjust to this speed, she let out a small “Woaaah” and then put her hands on the ceiling of the car
I jammed my cock as far as I could and pounded her tight ass like It would be my last 
I was going so fast, her moans began to vibrate with the rhythm we were going
I was ready to cum when she finally hopped off me and turned to face me
“I want you to fuck my pussy!”
Began sticking my pulsing cock into her, when I stopped her
“Wait, I have a condom-”
“No, please just hurry, fuck me now”
I didn’t want to fuck her without a condom, I was afraid of what might happen.
“No I can’t-”
“I’m on the pill, I started after our first time.”
I couldn’t process what was going on, and I didn’t even answer after that
She finally took my dick and quickly jammed it into her pussy
She had her hands around the headrest of my seat and began bouncing on top of me.  I could feel all her juices flow from her pussy down onto my cock.
She was incredibly wet.
By now I don’t care about a condom, I just wanted to cum.
Got her off me and placed her in doggy style position across the seats
She spread her pussy for me and gasped as I forced my way into her
I was ramming her hard, pushing her up against the car door
She was crying out now, almost yelling from the pleasure
“Oh yes, yes! Faster!”
I reached around and grabbed both her tits, cupping them in my hands.
“squeeze my tits harder baby, uuunh make me yours!”
her pussy exploded juice all over my balls, and some squirted on my chest
She cried out in Exctacy 
“oh my GOD! Oh!”
I didn’t stop, I kept going, more enthusiastic about it then ever
Her wet pussy was making squishing sounds now as I fucked her and it was so sexy
I was ready to cum, so I took out my cock, flipped her over, and came on her chest
I let out about 5 streams of cum all over her tits, and some on her face.
She fell back into the seat, full of sweat.
She lifted herself up a bit, and laid on the side of the seat
“Why didn’t you cum inside?”
I looked at her, afraid to tell her I didn’t believe her about the pill.
“I’ve always just wanted to do that… Ever since I saw it in porn videos.”
She giggled then looked at me seriously
“I lied, about the pill.”
My heart sunk, why would she lie?
“I was just so turned on, I couldn’t help myself.  I didn’t want to wait for you to slip on a condom.  I’m sorry.”
She looked down, disappointed with herself.
“It’s ok, Really.”
I smiled at her, and she smiled back.
I leaned in to kiss her, when she suddenly pulled away when our lips nearly met.
“Wait, I should get cleaned up first.”
I looked at her and saw cum dripping all over her, some getting onto the seats
“Oh, right sorry”
She laughed, “We’d better clean the seats up to.”
After about 10 minutes, we had cleaned up and were on our way home.  She fell asleep with her head placed on the window.
We arrived at we house, and noticed that David’s car was parked in the driveway.
We both got out of the car and kissed goodnight.
“I cant wait for our next date!”
“Me neither.”
We kissed one more time and I headed towards my car, when I heard her whisper something to herself while checking the backseat of her car. 
“Where the HELL are my panties?!”
I looked back at her, and smiled.
The end.

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We Shared Her Dad

We Shared her Dad
….“I’m stealing your dad, Tiffany!.“
“No way Mel,… I’ll share, but you can’t keep him.”
….we laughed at our words. You can’t steal some other girls dad…but can you share? Tiff and I really didn’t give a damn about rules.
…I’m Melony or ‘Mel’ as I’m called by everyone. I have no dad at all. I was the product of a drunk party my mom went to and doesn’t even remember who all she had sex with, that night. She was young, but she’s turned out to be a super mom. Now for a dad. What’s a dad?….. like my girlfriends have? Tiff’s dad is the kind of dad I want. I’ve watched him around his daughter and he’s so cool. His name is Kurt.
… His daughter Tiffany, or ‘Tiff’ as we all call her, takes him for granted as he always gives her advice and attention. I stand back and just watch, but I envy her so much. At first, it was just a crush I had on him, but now it’s gotten to where I want kidnap him and keep him locked in my room. I had a plan to have him for my dad too….
Kurt…..
….I was raising a ‘coming of age’ daughter. She was at that ‘boy crazy’ time and she and the neighbor girl Melony were driving me crazy. They had another sleepovers here and my daughter Tiffany was always wanting to get my attention.
….She burst into my bedroom that Saturday morning and attack me with her tickle fest on dad. Melony stood against the wall and looked in envy, as she had no dad. I yelled for Tiff to get off me and let me sleep as I giggled with her. I had never touched Tiff but she wanted my sexual attention all the time. I had warned her before not to grab my morning wood, but she paid no attention to me. She made a grab for it as I fought her off. I said to Melony: “Mel, come and help me get Tiff off of me!”
…Mel began to smile big at the invitation to come play. Mel was a year older and had some great tits going for her hot body already. She jumped on me to help Tiff attack me, as she helped Tiff and not me. As I lay on my side with my hands covering my erection, Mel slipped her hand under the covers to feel me. Tiff was outside the covers trying to grab my erection. Now Mel lay on top of me all excited and her hand made it down to naked skin on me. I pulled Tiffs hands off me as I tickled her to make her giggle. Mel began stroking me and breathing hard in my ear.
…Tiff was distracted by my ticking her and didn’t pay attention to Mel. Mel slowly rubbed her pussy on my leg and kissed my neck. She was getting herself hot over me. I sure didn’t want to stop her, but had to because of the rules I had for Tiff about limiting the touching on me and her. I rolled over on my stomach and told them both I was coming after them both soon. Mel kept humping my leg a little and kissed my neck again. Then they both screeched as I grabbed at them as they got off the bed and ran away.
…I couldn’t stop thinking about Mel’s little moves on me. They were very arousing plus hearing her breath in my ear and her hand stroking my erection. She wasn’t my daughter and I thought how the rules didn’t apply to her that I had for Tiff. I closed my eyes to re-live the feel of her hands on me. I drifted off into a hot dream about Mel………..
…….I was laying beside her and feeling those nice tits of hers. Her hand was stroking me. Her soft kisses now moved to my lips….her tongue traced my lips… her warm breath was so sexy as it was heavy breathing. She whispered: (“…I wish you were my daddy”..) …in the dream she put a leg over me and pulled her pussy tight to me. She took my hand and put in her tiny panties. She took my middle finger and rubbed it on her clit….(“…daddy…your so sexy…hold me tight and feel me…let’s make love together…please…”)……….
…..I woke up with a someone on top of me. It was Mel….smiling away and playing with my chest hair. I had to clear my head as the dream and reality were blurred. I realized I had a big erection and it was right between Mel’s legs. Mel had locked her legs around it. She whispered: (“…Tiffany went over to Sean’s house for a while. She’ll be back later.”) I was still in a daze as Mel continued playing with my chest. She started licking my nipples as she breathed hard. I froze and let her play with me.
… Her pussy slowly moved up and down on my erection. I whispered: (“..how long will Tiff be gone?”) Mel smiled and said: (“ ..forever I hope, I want to be your daughter.”)
…My daughter?…the girl wanted me to be her daddy. My thoughts went crazy with that idea. She had really aroused me and all I could think of was a beautiful sexy daughter you could maybe have sex with. I wasn’t thinking clear, but I said for some reason: (“..how about tryouts starting right now?”)
….She got off me and left the room. I wondered if that spooked her at what I said. I heard the door bell. It was Mel’s mom. I got up and grabbed my shorts and a shirt and went in the living room to say hi. She was a cool gal and nice looking. You could see where Mel got her good looks from. Mel went into the bathroom. I whispered to Mel’s mom: (“..Mel wants me to be her dad, what do I do?”) We heard the shower go on as Mel was going to take a shower in the front bathroom. Mel’s mom Mandi scooted close to me on the couch.
…She said: “I’ve been meaning to talk to you about Mel. Mel had gotten a kind of…..well…an obsession about you. Your all she talks about. She said she even dreams about you and I think a lot more. I heard her saying your name late one night as I could hear her masturbating. I found pictures of you under her pillow. I peeked one night and she had your picture between her legs as she fingered herself.
…If you could tell her you’ll be her…a…’rent a dad’ ..or a ’fill in’ dad or something until she grows out of this, I would be very grateful. Do what ever you have to, keep her happy. I work two jobs and don’t have the time to watch over her right now. She’s on the pill so we don’t have that worry. She smiled at me. “Keep her happy and I bet she can keep you happy…if you know what I mean.”……Mandi smiled directly at me, then…silence….as I slowly smiled back at her in silence…..Finally I said: “I think I can handle the job.” Mandi quickly hugged my neck and kissed my cheek. She then left for work.
….I heard the bathroom door close quietly. Mel had not been ’in’ the shower, but used that sound to make us think she was ’in’ the shower. She had been listening to Mandi and I talk just around the corner. She came out with her robe on and a towel wrapped around her (dry) hair. We both smiled at each other and she told me that she had called Tiff and her and Sean would be at the mall for the day.
….The whole day alone with Mel?….oh…my…..
Tiff…..
….Mel and I now had my dad set up for some hot time for Mel with my dad. He wouldn’t have sex with me, or even play sex games much with me, because I was his daughter…but…. he could with Mel. It excited me to set them up to do the things I couldn’t do with him. I couldn’t wait to hear how it went, when I got back home. I ask Mel for a detailed description later of everything they did…. Mel and I had been planning this for a while when Mel told me about her mom putting her ‘ok’ to my dad to…’keep her happy’. I wished I was Mel and could have what she was going to get…sex with my dad…..
… We agreed that I would call before I came home, to warn her. Sean and I went to a movie in the mall. I was so horny, I sat us in the back so we could feel each other up.
Kurt…..
…I went in to take a shower in my bedroom shower. My mind was pleasantly thinking of all the ‘things’ I would love to do with Mel. There is nothing like having a girl like Mel on top of you naked…..nothing….
Mel…..
….I could hear daddy Kurt in the shower and I knew he was naked. That picture in my mind was making me turned on as I got wet between my legs. I had heard him and mom talking and he was all for being my daddy also. I lay on his bed and held his pillow. I could smell his aftershave on it. I had to put my hand in my robe and finger my pussy a little. I was excited and now, step by step it was going to be my turn to be close with my new daddy.
…I had talked to other girls who were having sex with their dads. I envied them so much, it must be wonderful to have a dad that you can have sex with. Some told me details on how it started. One girl said it was easy, just rub up against him, or feel his dick and make him get a hardon when mom’s not looking. Others sat on his lap at first, or when he was lying down. Some said he moved on them first and they let him feel them up and it went to more from there.
… My friend Tara said to crawl in bed with him a night. Daddy’s get erections during the night and just start jacking on him. He’ll wake up and have sex with you then.
…All these stories just made me crazy.
….Daddy Kurt was going to be mine.
…I got up and slowly opened his bathroom door. He was singing behind the frosted glass. I grabbed his big towel and waited for him to finish. I could see the blurry image of him naked and also see his erection sticking straight out. My heart was pounding as I waited. He shut the water off and rolled the door open. He saw me and turn around in shock. I said: “Let me dry you off dad.” He held his erection down and stepped out. I cover him with the big towel.
…He didn’t say a word but began to smile. I dried him off slowly. He closed his eyes like ’this can’t be real’. I dried everything as I got to really feel his body for the first time. His erection has dropped some, but began to come back up. I dried it over and over. He finally spoke: “Mel…I. .a…think we….” He never finished as I dried his hair and then snuck in a quick kiss on his cheek. I put the towel back and got his robe and held it for him to slip on. His erection stuck out straight making a big tent in his robe. All this had me soaking wet between my legs.
Kurt……
….This was all happening so fast, Mel wasn’t going waste time, and time was here for us to get her obsession in high gear. I reached over and locked the bathroom door and flipped off all but the night light. I had eyeballed her body for a long time, now I wanted to take my time and enjoy the sexual high is was getting from this young girl.
….I decided to let her play with her ’new’ daddy and get her fill for the first time. She sure did….
….As soon a that bathroom light was off, her arms went around my neck and he wet lips kissed me. She gasp for air then started in with her tongue. I opened her robe and now felt those beautiful tits of hers. I pulled back my robe and let my rock hard erection go between her wet legs. She was in her own heaven now. “…oh daddy…you feel so good, hold me ….just hold me and let me feel you.”
…. I could feel her whole body had the jitters as her hands couldn’t feel enough of me fast enough. Both our robes were now on the floor. Her naked body was against mine…it was awesome. She let her wet pussy ride my erection slowly as she felt it with her fingers. She seemed to become a young girl again and whispered: (“..do you love me daddy?”) I replied: (“..yes I do Mel, and I will…., forever..”) I picked her up and carried her to my bed. She had the most content look to her as we lay together holding us tight….
Mel’s thoughts….
…Finally I have a daddy. I don’t mind sharing him but he’s mine too. Now I want to have our pleasure as only daddy’s and daughters can have. I’m going to make him so happy, anyway I can…and I know how to do that.
…I rolled on top of him. I was going to make him so horny, he’d never forget this day…ever. Little Melony is going to show her daddy just how much she love’s her daddy. I started with kisses all over his face. I let my tongue find his and let them go at it. My pussy was so wet, I could feel it drip on his erection. I moved my pussy slowly up and down on it. It felt so good and warm. I began to move down with my kisses.
… I turned so he could see my wet pussy and get horny. His big hand held my hips as he slid my pussy to his lips. I almost orgasmed with excitement. He was so gentle as his tongue creased my slit. I had dreamed of this a thousand times and now it was happening for real. I wiggled my pussy as I wanted his tongue in deeper.
…I now had my daddy’s erection all to my self. I held it and felt it all warm and my tongue went to heaven on it. It was all real now and I licked every inch of it. I slipped my mouth over it and finally felt what other girls felt with their daddy’s. It felt so good, all warm and smooth. I felt his tongue on my pussy and every time it flicked my clit…I moaned. I could take no more of this and wanted him inside of me. I quick turned and held him and slipped it inside of my tight pussy. I felt like nothing else I had even dreamed of. I worked it slowly inside and laid down on my daddy. We wrapped our arms around us and we began to fuck. It now fit perfect and a steady orgasm was taking place as my daddy held me tight. I just let it all go as I began to get so hyper I got dizzy. Daddy held my butt cheeks and we began the most wonderful fuck ever. Faster……and faster as my body was fucking on its own for the cum it wanted. I made sounds I can’t even remember as here it came. I lost my breath as I felt a mega shot of daddy’s cum shoot in me. I climaxed so hard I saw stars. Daddy moaned as he shot over and over deep in me. I just held on to the most glorious feeling of my life……I can’t describe what feelings I had next, except I was holding on to my daddy for the ride to heaven with him…..
….Jolts and spasm’s took us over as we lay locked together….all content now….all peaceful and joy beyond words……

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Lillian Bell 1 – Back to School

After some time I’ve decided to bring these stories back, I’m surprised that after so many years I still get the odd email asking what happened to them. So, I’ll be reposting them, with some slight edits to make them fit better under the xnxx rules.

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Christmas Date Part 1

Christmas was just around the corner, and it would a sad and tough time for me. I lost my wife of 30 years to breast cancer. She fought a brave battle, but in the end this tough disease won.
It was her second marriage and my second also, she had 3 kids from her first, and I had 1, plus we had 1 together. The kids are all grown with there own kids and a couple with grand kids. When we all get together it totals over 24 at a function. We always would meet on the holidays, but this year I just was not into it. I told them to go ahead with their own plans, and that I would be ok.
The real reason I want to be left alone is because I had a date for Christmas dinner. I was in our local Walmart a few days before Christmas, when I bumped into Tina. Boy she still look great, and I had not seen her for a few years. She lost her husband to a heart attack this summer, a few weeks before my wife died. We both wished each other our deepest sympathy for the loss of our spouse’s.
I asked her what she was doing for Christmas, and she replied that she would be home alone. We chatted some more and then I asked her if she would like to come over to my house and have Christmas dinner with me. She politely refused saying that she did not want to be a bother, like the odd person out. I informed her that would be just her and me and the dog. I had a real nice pork loin that was way to large for me to eat alone. It took some convincing, but she agreed to come over around 4 pm for dinner.
On Christmas Day I took the pork loin and sliced it into ½” thick chops. I got out a baking dish and open a can of apple pie filling and put it on the bottom of the dish. I then put the 4 chops on top of the apples, and put stove top stuffing over the chops, and baked for about 45 minutes at 350. I got out a package of veggies and nuked them in the microwave oven. The rest of the meal consist of a salad and fresh fruit cup.
She showed up right at 4 pm, with a bottle of wine. Even though I am not a big wine drinker, I choked down a glass to be polite. We sat down to a candle light dinner at 5 pm. I have to admit it was a wonderful meal and the company was delightful. We took turns telling each about our life story to date. Let me tell you a little about Tina. She is about 5’6″ has blonde hair, blue eyes, a beautiful body, great breast, slender waist, nice ass and legs, she told me she works out almost everyday in the morning for about hour and a half. She was wearing a tight green sweater, and a red skirt about knee high, with black shoes. For a lady around 55 she was drop dead gorgeous.
We finished dinner and she helped me clean up the dishes, and put away the leftover food. She excused herself to go to the bathroom, and I went into the living and turned on the gas fireplace, put a blanket on the floor, and turned on some Christmas music. I had a couch pillow under my head as I laid on the blanket in front of the fireplace. She came into the room and sat on a chair by me. After a few minutes she asked if there was a pillow for her to use. Now why in the fuck did I not think of that and have an extra pillow there for her. Her intoxicating beauty was making me think with the wrong head. I quickly gave her my pillow and I got a different one.
We laid there for a while listening to the music and having our feet warmed by the fireplace. I turned on my side to look at her, and she stared back into my eyes. I lowered my head down to her and our lips met in a soft kiss. I move down to make our bodies come together, and we made out like a couple of teenagers. Slowly we shed our clothes till we both were naked. Her body was like a piece of art work, and I was the artist who is going to work on it. Our kisses became more passionate, with our tongues probing each others mouth. I was really getting hot, until I realized that my feet were almost in the fireplace. She giggled about that as we shifted over away from the fireplace.
After that slight delay we resume our heavy kissing, and I was gently massaging her breast and rubbing her nipples. She was really getting turned on as she was moaning into my mouth. Slowly I worked my way down her body, kissing and biting softly her neck. Man what a beautiful neck she has, if I were a vampire I would suck on it all night. I finally made to those perfect breast. I lick and sucked on them and her nipples. She finally started to talk to me, tell me to suck her nipples harder. I took her nipples in my mouth and suck real hard on them, then took my teeth and started to nibble and softly bite them. Then I used my tongue, and gently lick them.
While I was working on her breast, my hand move down her tummy and threw her bush, to her pussy. I gently rubbed her thighs, and then my fingers moved to her outer lips, gently stroking them. She softly whispered in my ear, I am so wet put your finger in me, and get me off. I opened her lips and inserted my finger and worked her slit with a vigor. She was really wet, and was moaning and groaning out loud. My finger found her hidden jewel, and I started to work on her clit, getting her more stimulated. Pretty quick she moaned out loud, clutch my head tightly and locked her legs against my hand, as she was in a gripping orgasm.
I let her settle down, before I started to make my way down her body. She had a trim bush that smell full of her last orgasm. I spread her lips and inserted my tongue, and lick her pussy, like a cat lapping a saucer of milk Pretty quick she started to squirm again. She cried out I going to cum again, and my face got a bath from her orgasm. I stayed put and licked up all of her juices that I could.
She started to beg please I need you inside me, I want to feel you in me, it has been so long since I have had a cock inside me. Do it now, Do it now!! I moved up to her on my knees and grabbed her legs and split her apart like a turkey wishbone, and entered her wet hole with my cock. I pounded away with her feet riding on my shoulders. It has been a while since I fucked a woman, and I knew that I would not last real long. She started to scream I am going to cum, I am going to cum. I could feel that strange feeling in my sack that I was going to cum also. I said get ready baby I am going to cum, and I blasted off a load in her that would have made NASA proud.
We collapse into each others arms, and laid there for a few minutes. Finally she got up and went to the bathroom. I turned off the fireplace, and went into the kitchen to get out some dessert. I had made chocolate pudding for us and got it out of the fridge and a can of whip cream, and set it up on the counter for us to eat. She came out of the bathroom and walked into the kitchen to join me.
We sat there naked eating dessert, how erotic. I could not help my self, I kept looking at her, she was so beautiful. Her breast are so full with very little sag in them.
Then a goofy idea struck me.
I grabbed the can of whip cream and gave her boobs a couple of shots. That caught her by surprise. I also took some of the pudding and put that on her boobs. The look on her face was priceless. As I put away the whip cream and pudding, she was watching my every move. I came back and took her hand and lead her back to my bedroom. I pull down the covers, and we got into bed. She asked what about this mess on me. I just smiled and leaned down and started licking. It did not take me long to clean that mess up and I just kept licking and sucking on her breast and nipples. I could tell that she was getting aroused again.
I continued to explore her body, as I worked my way up f rom her breast to her neck to her ears to her lips. We kissed passionately with our tongues working together in unison. My hands were not idle while we kissed. They were giving her breast and nipples a good work over. I took my time with her, making sure that she was full aroused. Slowly I started to work my way down back to her breast. First I gave her ears and neck a good working over, with a little smut talking in her ears. I kept working my way down over her breast I stopped at her tummy and suck and nibbled on it and her belly button. I heard her suck her breath in when I start to work on her belly button.
My hands were all over her legs rubbing her thighs, working down to her knees, rubbing the back of her knees, and back up her thighs, and caressing her pussy lightly. She was aroused now as she was moaning and talking say how good that feels. I asked her if she was getting wet yet, and she responded YES. I asked her if I should stick my fingers in her pussy and rub her clit. She said YES make me feel good.
I inserted my fingers into her cunt, and she was soaked. I work them around and reach up to the roof of her vagina and hit her sensitive spot, causing her to lift her hips up off the bed, but I stayed with her rubbing that spot and riding out her orgasm. When she settled back down, I went to worked on her clit rubbing and stroking it, causing her to have more pleasure. She was moaning and groaning and tell me how good that felt. I responded by asking her if she want me to lick her pussy. She just moaned, and I said come on baby tell what you want, do want me to lick your pussy? She yelled Yes Yes Yes lick my pussy make me cum again.
I moved my head down between her legs and lick and nibble her thighs, and then I licked her pussy lips and sucked on them. She moved her legs wider opening up her cunt to me. My tongue flicked in and out of her pussy as fast as I could do it. Then I slowed it down and lick up and down real slow. She was start to squirm and buck her hips as her arousal got stronger. I move my tongue up to her clit and licked and rolled my tongue around it. My finger was rubbing her asshole, and I slowly inserted my finger into her asshole. I had her up to a point of no return and she let out a scream that scared my dog. Then her whole body just shook and her hips bucked wildly, as she had one really big orgasm. She flooded my face and I tried to drink in as much of her juices as I could, but finally I just had to pull off.
She reached down with her hands and grabbed my head and pull me to her for a real hard fierce
kiss, jamming her tongue into my mouth, tasting her orgasm which is all over my face and mouth. She broke the kiss and looked right in the eyes and said I want you to fuck me right now, I am so ready for your cock. Well I did not need a mailed invitation on what to do, I roll over on top of her, and she guided my cock right into her soaking wet pussy, and I started to pound away.
I varied my pace, as I had already cum once tonight so I knew that I would last a lot longer this time.
I fucked her in different positions, missionary, on my knees with her legs held wide open, and I flipped her over and we did it doggie style. Finally she cried uncle and I rolled off her, proud of buddy and the good job he did pleasing her. She must of had a couple of orgasms during all this fucking. We laid together on the bed, with her in my arms it felt so good to just hold her. Finally she feel asleep in my arms.
End of Part One

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The Harem Pt.3

This the 3rd chapter, I recommend to read part 1 and 2 first. All described persons are of legal age. This is my first story and I’m not a native speaker but I’m happy for your criticism – good or bad. Please comment if you want the story to continue.

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Studying for History Class

I guess it started like any other day, little did I know it would change me for the rest of my life. I was waiting to meet Tanya after school so we could ride home together like we always do, her being my neighbor and all. I mean I could see why all the boys in my senior class had the hots for her. At 5’6”, with just over shoulder length straight brown hair, about 120 lbs, and I’m guessing 32D boobs she was one of the hottest girls in my class, although we me being so shy and us growing up together I assumed she thought of me as a brother. She never seemed interested the other boys, but that didn’t stop them from drooling over her. I was absent-mindedly wondering this when I ran right into her. She was so beautiful in her turtleneck sweater, tight jeans and Ugg boots.
“Hey, watch it, you goof!” she teased.
“Sorry Tanya, I was going over my answers for today’s quiz, and I guess I spaced.” I lied.
“Well let’s get going. I need your help studying anyway.”
We made our way out to my car and, as always, she took over the radio. I don’t really mind most of the time, but today she put on some bubblegum pop crap, and I could barely stand it. She asked if we could stop at the pharmacy on the way home because she had to get something. As I was waiting in the car for her, I looked over at her book bag and thought I saw some kind of blue plastic tube poking out of the zipper. I was about to reach for it to take a closer look, but just then she came back and got in.
“Find what you were looking for?” I asked.
“Yup”
“My place or yours?”
“ My parents won’t be home till around supper time, so it will be quiet, and your little brother and sister are always so noisy after preschool. “ She said.
“Ok, that’s fine.”
It was about a ten-minute drive home and I was just lost in my head thinking about school, when she asked if I liked the new shade of eyeliner, she had just applied. I told her I hadn’t even noticed her putting it on, and she seemed a little upset by this for some reason. I figured she just wanted attention so I watched out of the corner of my eye as she pulled a tube of lipstick out of the plastic store bag.
“Are you going to watch now?” she asked.
“Sure, I guess.”
She was acting a little weird I thought. She grabbed the rear view mirror instead of her visor this time and turned it toward her. I tried to keep my eye on the road as I watched her put on the lipstick. She applied it very slowly and she kept looking at me. “What the hell is going on?” I thought. Man, was I clueless.
“We’re here.” I blurted as we pulled into my driveway.
We got out and walked over to her house with her in front and me trying not to be obvious that I was looking at her ass. Hey, we may be close friends, but I’m still a guy. She let us in, threw her book bag on the couch like she always does, and started up the stairs up to her room.
“You don’t mind if I shower quick do you? I spilled some crud on me in my last hour Home Ec. Class. “
“Go right ahead.” I said. “I’ll just get our notes out and organize them.”
“Oh, hold on.” She ran back downstairs, grabbed the bag out of my hand, dug out her notes, handed them to me, and took the bag upstairs with her. Her face was beet red during this.
“I could have done that you know.” I called up the stairs after her.
“No, it’s fine.” She yelled back down.
Two minutes later, I heard the water start running and the sliding shower door close. I got the notes out on the table, but had the feeling of having to go pee. Since the only bathrooms in the house were upstairs, I headed up to use the one in her mom and dad’s room. As I got to the top of the stairs, I noticed the door to the bathroom was open about six inches. I fought the urge to look in but, once again, being a guy I couldn’t help it. The door was semi-transparent about chest high and I could make out the outline of her young body pretty well, although not much detail. I felt a familiar pressure growing and looked down to see a rising tent in my track pants. I thought what the hell, why not and started rubbing my junk. She was soaping up her body and it was so sexy. I definitely was planning to add this moment to the spank bank for later. I then slipped my hand into my pants and started really rubbing my dick. I was getting so hot watching her in there. Just then, she turned off the water, reached out and grabbed a towel, and started drying her hair. The towel blocked her face so she couldn’t see me, but I could see all of her. Just then, she flung the towel back and she was facing right at me. Oh, shit! I thought, as I as quickly and quietly ran to the other bathroom. I was pretty sure that she had her eyes closed, but I was worried she saw me.
I took a piss but didn’t want to face her right away, so I stayed in the bathroom blow-dried her hair. I came out of the bathroom right as she came out the other bathroom still in the towel.
“Oh, hi Ethan. I didn’t know you were up here.”
“I, uh, had to, uh, take a piss.” I managed to say as she walked into her room. My face was so red.
“I’ll be down in a minute.” She said through the door.
“Take your time.” I sighed as I went downstairs.
She came down with her backpack but had on different clothes than she had on before. She had on some skimpy booty shorts, an unzipped hoodie, blue tank top with a black bra, and fuzzy slippers. Odd choice for study wear, I thought.
“You ready to bang this out?” She asked with a mischievous smile as she tossed the bag on the floor next to the table.
“Wha…oh yeah, the notes.” I babbled, and for the next half hour or so, we studied our history notes.
“Ethan, what year was the whole Alamo thing?” she quizzed.
“Uh…1836?”
“Are you asking me or telling me?”
“Uh, telling.” I said sheepishly.
“Correct.” She smiled and as she crossed her legs, one of her slippers fell off.
“When did the Titanic sink?”
“1912. Thank you, Leonardo DiCaprio.” I laughed.
“Correct again, Ethan.” She took off the other slipper.
“D-Day?”
“June, um, 6th, 1945. No wait, ’44.”
“You almost ruined your streak there.” She smiled as she slipped off the hoodie.
“Are you warm or something?” I asked.
“No.”
Was she doing what I thought she was doing? Was she stripping for me every time I got an answer right? I doubted it, but just thinking about it made me get a semi.
“Ok, here’s a hard one” You have no idea, I thought as I shifted to hide my growing boner. “Fall of Saigon.”
I shuffled through my notes to find it.
“Nope, sorry. No notes, Mr. Smarty-pants.” She said as she grabbed them away from me. Luckily, I had already seen the answer.
“April 30th, 1975.” I said all cocky.
“Cheater!” she cried in mock disgust.
“Yeah well, too bad.” I smiled back at her. It was then that she moved closer to me on the couch. Our legs were almost touching and my boner grew even bigger. I could have sworn she was checking out my bulge as she did.
“What should I do to punish you Mr. Cheater?” she asked.
“What do you have in mind?”
“I have some ideas, but I think I’ll give you one more chance. When did the Berlin wall fall?”
“That’s easy. November 9th, 1989.” I said triumphantly.
“Good job. Now here’s your reward.” She said as put her hand on my cheek, leaned over and kissed me on the lips. It wasn’t just a little peck but a good couple of seconds. I swore I felt her mouth start to open right before I pulled away.
“What are you doing Tanya?” I asked.
“Something I’ve wanted to do since second grade when you moved in next door.” She leaned back and kissed me again. This time we both opened our mouths and started making out. I was just about to work up the courage to feel her tits when she stopped and leaned back.
“What date was the’94 Northridge earthquake?”
“Are you serious?”
“We said we were going to study, so you need to answer me first.”
“Um, shit, it was January, um…”I stammered.
She began peeling off her tank top. The bottom reached her nipples when she stopped. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me, and my mind blanked for a second.
“January what?” she cooed.
“17th!” I practically yelled.
She then completely removed her top. I was staring at her ample cleavage when she put her hand on my chin and brought my face up to hers. We kissed deeply and passionately. I wasn’t going to waste any time and went straight for her huge tits. She let me feel them over bra and I worked my way around to the back to take it off. I undid her bra and started to take it off but she pushed me back. With her hands holding her black bra up, she asked question.
“When was Hong Kong handed back to the Chinese?”
“FOR FUCK’S SAKE TANYA!” I bellowed.
“Answer me.”
“JULY 1st 1997! Ok?”
She pulled her hands away and I gazed upon the most beautiful tits I had ever seen. Even better than the tittie magazines under my mattress. Practically dove at them. I just had to get them in my mouth to prove to myself that they were real. I cupped one in my hand as I sucked the nipple of the other one.
“Oh, Ethan.” She moaned as I pinched her nipple with my teeth. I switched to the other one and did the same. I just couldn’t get enough of those magnificent tits.
“Did you like what you saw when I was in the shower?” she whispered. I bolted upright.
“You saw me?”
“Why do you think the door was open? I wanted you to watch me, like I wanted you to watch me with the lipstick in the car. By the way, if you really want your boner to be rubbed, you should have just asked.” She said as her hand rubbed my cock over my pants.
“I like what I feel in there. Any chance he wants to come out and play?” she asked?
I reached for the waist of my pants, but she stopped me. She then reached down and slowly pulled my pants down to my ankles.
“When was Dolly the sheep born?”
“I don’t give a shit.” I couldn’t take this anymore.
“Neither do I.” she laughed. She reached for my boxers but I stopped her.
“I want to feel you first.” I said.
She leaned back and I slipped her booty shorts and panties off. Her pussy was shaved bare, so I spread her legs and slipped my fingers inside her. I then took her nipple into my mouth again, and she put her hands in my hair.
“Oh my god, Ethan. That feels so good.”
“You like what my fingers are doing?”
“Fuck yes!”
I slowly moved down her stomach kissing the whole way. I got on my knees between her legs and started licking her clit. I put my fingers inside her as I ate her out. I slowly moved my fingers in and out as I sucked on her clit.
“Oh shit, Ethan. You’re so good at that!” she moaned through clenched teeth.
I stuck my tongue inside her pussy as I rubbed her clit for a while. I reached up and with my other hand, I pinched one of her nipples. I could tell she was close because of how wet she was getting. I kept finger fucking her as I sucked and licked her clit.
“OH FUCK BABY! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR FACE! OH GOD! FUCK YES! KEEP GOING! YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH! OH FUCK YEAH!”
All of a sudden, I felt a wave of liquid as she came all over my face. It tasted like honey and I couldn’t get enough. I wanted more of it so I kept going. I started sucking on her clit as hard as I could while I grabbed her tits and fucked the shit out of her with my fingers.
“FUCK FUCK FUCK! I’M GONNA CUM AGAIN! I’M GOING TO CUM ALL OVER YOU BABY!”
Another torrent of cum filled my mouth as she squirted all over my face. I just couldn’t get enough. Her hands were running through my hair as I swallowed all I could. I lubed up a finger with her cum and put it again her other hole. I wasn’t sure if she would let me, but I wanted to try anyway.
“Stick it in Ethan. I want you to.”
That was all I needed to hear, so I put one finger in a little bit as I continued to eat her pussy. I moved up to my second knuckle, and then pushed it all the way in.
“Holy shit that feels so fucking good, Ethan. Keep going. Put another one in.”
I stuck in another finger right as she starting cumming again.
“FUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!!!” She wailed, as yet even more cum filled my mouth. She was insatiable. She just wanted more and more.
Let me suck your cock! Please, I need it in my mouth.”
I wasn’t one to argue, so I got back up on the couch as she got on the floor. She practically ripped my boxers off and my full 7 inches popped right up. She gasped as she saw my cock spring up and lick off the pre cum.
“That tastes good.”
She licked up the shaft as she played with my balls. It was so hot watching her give me head. She put just the tip in her mouth and paused for a second before plunging down all way to the base.
“FUCK!” I yelled as she deep throated me.
Up and down, she bobbed on my cock. Her tongue moved all over it as she sucked as hard as she could. I looked over her shoulder and I could tell she was playing with herself as she sucked me off. She was using the blue tube on her clit and I heard a buzzing sound. Apparently, it was a vibrator. That explained why she didn’t want me to go through her bag. I looked back at her blowing me and she was making eye contact with me.
“Yeah, I like it when you look at me with my dick in your mouth, Tanya.”
She was really going to town on my cock and her clit with the vibe. I couldn’t hold out much longer, and was getting close to cumming. I held on as long as I could but she was just too good.
“SHIT I’M GONNA CUM!”
I came in her mouth like never before. I shot ropes and ropes of cum down her throat. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. There was so much cum, she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and some spilled down my shaft. Finally, I stopped shooting my load, and she sat back up. She smiled as she swallowed the rest of what was in her mouth.
“Oops, looks like some got out.”
She bent down and licked up every drop that spilled. She put my cock back in her mouth and deep throated me two or three more times. She smiled as she got stood up, and mounted me. She didn’t hesitate as she dropped down on my rock hard cock.
“Oh shit. You feel so good in me, baby.” She moaned in my ear as she started grinding on me.
She moved her hips in a circle as I moved mine up and down. She put one of her nipples in my mouth and I sucked as hard as I could. I stood up with me still inside of her and laid her back down on the couch. Then I really started giving it to her. I pounded her pussy as hard and fast as I could. I could feel my balls slapping against her butt, but still I wanted more. I rolled her over onto her knees and started fucking her doggy style. She reached between her legs and started playing with my balls as they slapped against her clit.
“Do you want to fuck my ass?” she managed to say between thrusts.
Those were the seven best words I could ever hear.
“Hell yes!”
“Then go get the lube out the plastic bag.”
That explains why we went to the pharmacy. I got the lube and put some on my cock and in her ass while she used the vibe on her clit. I pushed my head against her bud and slowly it went in about an inch. Then a little more. A little more. My head popped in and I knew then that I wouldn’t last long. She was so fucking tight!
“You like my cock inside your ass?”
“It feels so good. I feel like you’re filling me up!”
I put a little more lube on my cock and slid the rest of the way in. I pulled back a bit, but she rammed her ass onto my cock. She needed me all the way in! I started humping as fast as I could because I knew I wouldn’t last long. She turned the vibe on its highest setting and started screaming as she came immediately.
“FUCK SHIT FUCK!”
This girl couldn’t get enough. I pumped fast and hard and felt the pressure growing in my balls. I knew I was almost there. I wanted a few more thrusts before I shot my load in her.
“I’M GONNA CUM IN YOUR ASS, BABY!’
“FILL ME UP WITH YOUR HOT CUM!! I WANT YOU TO CUM INSIDE ME!”
I came even harder than I did before. I feel like I came a quart in her ass. Just then she came one last time and squirted all over my balls and the couch. We collapsed in a heap, and started making out again.
That was the first but definitely not the last of our study sessions. We fucked and sucked our way through the whole history book, and are halfway through chemistry.

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What a Deal! Chapter 12

A reminder that this is a Non-Consent/Reluctance story. If you don’t want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on.
From the last story
I gave Suzanne a hug. “Sure, Suzanne. Call us after you and Bill discuss it. I know you need to do that, too.”
I walked her to the door and Bill was there waiting. “Bill, glad you could stop by. I know that we were a little tough in there for your first time, but you have a beautiful and sexy wife you loves you a lot. You are a lucky man, never forget that.”
He smiled. “I have never forgotten it and I never will.”
Suzanne smiled warmly at him and they left.
I turned to Cindy and Katy. “Anyone want some popcorn?” They laughed and we all went to the den to watch a movie.
Recurring Cast
Dennis, 41 years old, 5′ 11″, 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s husband.
Cindy, 41 years old, 5′ 4″, 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Dennis’ wife.
Diane, 41 years old, 5′ 7″, 140 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, recently divorced friend of Cindy’s.
Becky, 38 years old, 5′ 9″, 155 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s friend, widow.
Jack, 42 years old, 6′, 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, Louise’s husband.
Louise, 38 years old, 5′ 4″, 130 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, Jack’s wife.
Jackie, 19 years old, 5’6″, 125 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, neighbor girl.
Katy, 19 years old, 5’6″, 115 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, Jackie’s friend, now Dennis’ sub.
Suzanne, 36 years old, 5’5″, 125 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, neighborhood acquaintance.
Bill, 38 years old, 5’9″, 170 pounds, black hair, brown eyes, Suzanne’s husband.
Over the next few weeks, everyone was pretty busy. I didn’t get to see Becky or Diane. Diane was dating someone steadily and seemed to be enjoying life again. Becky was working and leaving town on business often. Jack and Louise were too busy to make the trip over to see us and Jackie had just taken a new job and was working odd hours. That left me with Cindy and Katy to keep me busy. Of course, I managed to do that. Katy was a very willing submissive and loved the situation she had with us. Cindy, of course, was the best wife a man could imagine. She was beautiful, sexy, loved to submit to me, loved to help me dominate Katy, and desired sex almost as much as I did. The fact that I had loved her most of my life made it fantastic.
It was early March before I got word from Suzanne that we could get together again. She said that she and Bill had been playing their ‘game’ and that he was very good at it. She loved being pampered and being taken care of like he was doing and it had actually increased his libido. She told me that she had not had sex with anyone else since we had gotten together, but was looking forward to another chance. She invited Cindy, Katy, and I over to her house for a small dinner party. She told me it was going to just be her and Bill, my threesome, and another couple who they knew a little from where Bill used to work.
At that point, I also told her that I knew of someone from my basketball group who had a warehouse full of equipment that he was trying to get up and running for selling. He had gotten it from a business that had folded and the first guy he was working with to get everything in running condition had become too busy. I told him about Bill and he was interested in meeting him and possibly offering him a job. Suzanne was ecstatic about this. With college coming up, they were going to have to hit their savings harder than they wanted with Bill not working.
Finally, on the Saturday in question, Cindy, Katy and I all got dressed and headed to Suzanne and Bill’s house. Cindy was in a skirt and wrap around blouse that gaped when she leaned over. I made her lean over a lot. Katy was wearing her school girl look with a plaid skirt and white blouse. She left the bra off, so in certain situations her nipples were visible. I was in dress pants and a long sleeve dress shirt. I had made sure to have a good bout of sex before we left since I was horny and was not sure if we were going to get any playtime in tonight.
When we arrived, we were introduced to Brittany and Jimmy. Brittany was a tall slim redhead with a nice shape and big blue eyes. Her face and the upper portions of her exposed chest were dusted with freckles. She seemed to have great legs and was wearing a brightly colored dress that went to her knees and left just enough of her chest exposed to invite looking. With her 3″ heels on she was as tall as I was. Her husband was about 5′ 10″, thin, with a slightly balding head and was wearing Dockers and a polo shirt. Suzanne was wearing a wrap around skirt and blouse.
Suzanne led us all into the den and her dress was a very clingy and silky one. When she walked in front of me, her ass wiggled deliciously. I wanted to cup it and fondle it, but managed to hold myself in check. Bill was in the kitchen getting drinks and came in to get our drink order. He was wearing Dockers and a rugby shirt.
We all sat around and had a couple of drinks while Bill finished cooking. We were enjoying ourselves when he invited us in to dinner. We went in and Bill showed us where he wanted everyone to sit. He surprisingly put Suzanne at the head of the table. On the right hand side he put me, then Brittany, and then Jimmy. On the left hand side he put himself next to Suzanne, then Cindy, and then Katy. The end of the table was left vacant. I thought it was very telling that Suzanne got the head of the table, but nobody else seemed to pay any attention.
After we finished enjoying a tossed salad, chicken cacciatore, and some mixed veggies, Bill asked us to go into the den for desert. We had gone thru about three bottles of wine, so everyone was feeling pretty good. We all went into the den and starting taking seats. Brittany and Jimmy took the loveseat. I sat on the couch and Suzanne sat in the middle. Katy went to the restroom and Bill brought in some strawberries and chocolate on a tray and put a bottle of Tequila and some shot glasses on the table. He sat down at the end of the couch on the other side of Suzanne. We were discussing some of the changes to the downtown area when Katy came back in. She didn’t look for a seat, but came and sat down on the floor next to my legs, leaning against them from the side. That brought an arched eyebrow from Brittany.
Bill poured everyone a shot and we all toasted and threw them back. He refilled them and I could tell that everyone was getting a little sloshed. Some of the jokes were also becoming a little rude.
Brittany thanked Bill for the dinner. “Bill, I can’t believe how good you are in the kitchen. Everything was wonderful.” She turned to Suzanne. “Suze, I can’t believe how lucky you are. I wish Jimmy could cook just a little.” She poked him in the ribs and he chuckled. “Sometimes I come home and I’m so tired that I can’t imagine even entering the kitchen.”
“You and me both!” Jimmy added.
Suzanne smiled and patted Bill on the thigh. “I know. Bill has taken on more of the cooking and is getting pretty good at it since he lost his job. He’s a wonderful husband.” Bill smiled at the praise.
Since Katy was sitting at my feet and leaning against my legs, I was restricted from reaching the strawberries and chocolate. I asked her to get me one. She reached forward, dipped the berry into the chocolate and then turned and fed it to me. “Is that good, Master?”
There was immediate silence at that. Jimmy and Brittany were staring at the two of us. I finished the berry, knowing that we had revealed a little more than planned. I decided to just go with it. “Is there a problem?”
Brittany swallowed hard. “Did she just say ‘Master’?”
“Yes.”
She continued to stare and Katy turned beet red. “As in slave to you?”
I smiled. “Yes, that’s correct. Katy has become our slave.”
Brittany turned to Cindy, who was smiling. “Our slave?”
Cindy nodded. “Yes, she’s our little bitch.”
Brittany drew back at that and Jimmy grinned.
I decided to answer some questions before they were even asked. “Katy is our slave. What that means is that she does whatever we tell her to do. Right now she lives with us, cleans our house, cooks sometimes, has sex with either or both of us, and even has sex with anyone else we tell her to have sex with. Does that answer all your questions?”
Brittany almost choked at that last part. Finally, she turned to Katy. “You do this of your own free will?”
Katy smiled and snuggled up to my legs. “Yes, ma’am. I love my Master and Mistress.”
Brittany was still having a hard time processing this so I decided to up the ante. “Katy, you love it when we talk about you being our slave, don’t you?” She nodded. “Do you love to have sex with me and Cindy?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Do you love to have sex with other people?”
“Yes, Master.”
“If you don’t do what you are told, we discipline you. Do you like being disciplined?”
She looked down at the ground. “Yes, Master, very much.”
Brittany was now turning red herself. She kept looking at Jimmy, for what I have no idea, but he just sat there and smiled.
I continued. “Katy, are you getting turned on by this?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Are you getting wet?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Stand up and take your panties off. You are not allowed to wear wet panties.”
“Yes, Master.” Katy stood up and reached under her skirt. She pulled the panties down easily and handed them to me. I could feel that they were getting wet.
“Put them on the coffee table.” Katy did just that. She spread them out like they were on a store display. “Thank you, Katy, you may sit back down.”
Katy sat back down on the floor. She purposefully let her legs fall apart a little and flashed her shaved pussy at Jimmy and Brittany. Brittany gaped and Jimmy smiled.
I knew she did it on purpose. “Katy, did you just flash your pussy at Jimmy and Brittany?”
Katy knew where I was headed. “Yes, Master. I’m sorry.”
“I didn’t ask you to do that, and you know what happens when you misbehave.”
“Yes, Master.” Katy stood up, once again making sure her pussy was exposed as she got to her feet and moved to the side of my legs between Suzanne and I. She leaned over and put herself across my lap for her spanking, her ass pointed towards Suzanne. I glanced up at Jimmy and he was fixated on her legs where they led up under her skirt. Brittany was actually staring there, too. Cindy was smiling and Bill and Suzanne were watching Jimmy and Brittany.
I flipped her skirt up, baring her ass for everyone and I knew that Suzanne and Bill could see down her crack to her rapidly swelling pussy lips. I looked over at Cindy. “I think 10 is about right, don’t you?”
Cindy grinned. “No, I think 12, 2 from each person in the room since she has shocked and embarrassed them.”
Brittany turned her head toward Cindy. Jimmy did, too, but was immediately fixated back on Katy’s beautiful little bubble-butt. Suzanne and Bill just smiled.
I rubbed my hand slowly over Katy’s ass. It was such a beautiful, smooth, pale ass. I looked over at Cindy. “Hon, why don’t you go first.”
“Okay.” She stood and came over. She delivered one pretty hard smack to each cheek. After each one Katy counted them and thanked her Mistress. Cindy went back and sat down.
I looked at Suzanne. She smiled. “I’ll go next.” She looked over at Brittany and Jimmy. Jimmy was practically salivating, but I could see that he was staring at the panties, too. Brittany just stared at Suzanne. Then Suzanne smacked Katy hard on each cheek, adding to the bright pink color they were turning. Katy counted them obediently. Suzanne turned to Bill. “Honey, I think I’d better take your turn.” She reached down and grabbed his cock thru his pants. “We don’t want any early accidents, do we?” Bill looked down sheepishly and Brittany almost choked, but watched closely. Suzanne turned and smacked Katy again. Katy counted.
I looked over at Jimmy and Brittany. “Well, who’s next? We have to discipline Katy. It’s the best way to keep her in check, and she loves it. Well?”
Jimmy looked at his wife and stood and came over to the couch. He didn’t hesitate, just walked up and smacked Katy on the ass, although not very hard. She counted.
When he went back to sit down, Brittany was staring at him, but smiling. She then got up, a little shaky after all the alcohol, and came over and smacked Katy lightly. Katy counted.
I kept running my hand over Katy’s ass between each little spanking and I could tell she was turned on. “And for the last two….” I gave each of Katy’s already red little cheeks a smack and then started stroking and rubbing it. She almost purred. “Okay, Katy, you may return to your place.” She got up and sat on the floor next to my feet.
“Cindy, are you wet?”
My wife looked at the floor briefly and then up at me. “Yes, sir, I am wet.”
“Then you must add your panties to the ones on the table.” She did so, to the delight of everyone it seemed. I turned to Suzanne. “Suzanne, what about you? Are you wet? If you are, you need to add them to the table.”
Suzanne smiled and I could tell that she, too, wanted to push the sexual boundaries tonight. “Yes, Dennis, I am very wet.” She stood up and reached up under her skirt and removed her panties. She laid them on the table and the wetness was obvious.
I looked over at Brittany. She tried to shake her head at me, but when she looked at Suzanne, Suzanne was smiling and nodding. “C’mon, Brit, you can do it. It’s just a little game.”
Brittany looked at her husband and he shrugged his shoulders. “It’s just a little fun amongst adults.”
She was a little drunk, but still didn’t want to do it. “I don’t know. I hardly know you guys.”
Her husband looked at her. “That should make it easier. C’mon, hon, you know you want to.”
Brittany sighed. She looked around the room and then stood unsteadily as she tried to slip them off without exposing herself to anyone. She did a pretty good job. When they were visible, they were a very nice yellow bikini panty. She put them on the table. Then she sat back down and looked at her husband. “What about yours?” Jimmy stared at her.
That really upped the ante. Suzanne and Cindy giggled. Suzanne asked the question we all wanted verification of. “Jimmy, are you wearing panties?”
Brittany laughed, her drunkenness obvious to us all, as her husband’s discomfort became more obvious. “Yes, he has always had a panty fetish. He just likes to wear them. I don’t think he wears anything else anymore.”
Suzanne laughed and Jimmy glared at his wife. “That’s okay. Bill has on a very nice pair of mine. Right, Bill?”
All heads swiveled toward Bill. Bill smiled and got into the game. “Yes, Princess, a very nice pair.”
Suzanne patted him on the thigh. “Well, dear, I think you need to add them to the growing pile in the middle of the table.”
“Yes, Princess.” Without any hesitation, Bill removed his shoes and then stood up and took off his pants. He was wearing a pair of Suzanne’s blue cotton panties. He had a boner and there was a slight pre-cum wet spot on the front.
Suzanne reached over and ran her hand over it. “Looks like the men are making their panties wet, too.” Bill groaned as she helped him pull them down. All the ladies stared at Bill’s erection. It was only about 5″, but it was exposed for all their eyes. The sexual tension in the room just went sky high. He put the panties on the table and sat down. He did nothing to cover himself. Suzanne turned to Jimmy. “Well, panty-man. We’re waiting.”
Jimmy turned crimson, but reached down to untie his shoes. Brittany suddenly became more demonstrative and involved in the game.
“That’s good, honey. Let us see those pretty little panties of yours.”
Jimmy stood up after removing his shoes and unbuckled his belt. He was moving very slowly. Brittany reached up and patted him on the butt. “C’mon, hon, we don’t have all night.” Jimmy took his pants off and revealed that he was wearing a matching set to his wife’s nice yellow bikini panties. All the women were giggling and Jimmy was flinching. He finally pulled them down, revealing a small, but very hard dick. Again the women stared.
The alcohol was ruling the party now. Brittany looked over at me. “What about you?”
I smiled. “I’m not wearing panties.”
“But the rest of us are not wearing any underwear at all.”
I looked at her. “Well, if everyone gets naked from the waist down, then I’ll do the same, because I’m commando.”
I looked over at Cindy and she stood and immediately removed her skirt. She stood there and allowed everyone to examine her smooth pussy.
Brittany was surprised and the alcohol had definitely loosened her tongue. “You’re completely shaved!”
“Yes, I am. I love it this way. I can get turned on by just wearing jeans and letting the seam rub against my pussy and everyone who eats my pussy loves it this way.”
Brittany stared as she said that. Then Cindy removed her blouse as well, freeing her nice little tits. Suzanne stood and stripped completely, everyone watching closely as her tits and pussy were revealed. Then Suzanne told Bill to do so. I think Brittany and Jimmy were starting to catch on that she was a little more dominate over him than they thought. Katy stood and removed her clothes. Brittany looked at Jimmy. He stood and removed his shirt. His bobbing dick captured everyone’s attention.
“Jimmy?” Brittany looked questioningly at her husband.
“You started this, baby. Now take off your clothes. You know you’ve always wanted to do this and that’s why you are pushing it. You have wanted to be naked in front of others for a long time now.”
Brittany blushed, but suddenly stood up and pulled her dress off over her head, giving a drunken giggle as she did so. She was naked underneath. She had a breathtakingly beautiful body. I think it’s safe to say that the women wanted her as much as the men. She had firm breasts with very nice nipples that stood out. Her shape was that of a goddess. Her pussy was shaved to a landing strip and yes, the carpet matched the drapes.
She stood there for a second, appearing to revel in the attention and then sat back down. She took a deep breath, reached out and took another shot of tequila and then looked at me. “Well?”
I slowly removed my shoes and socks. I stood up and took off my shirt. I took the belt out of my pants and then started unzipping them. I went slowly because I knew that I was commando. Once I had them unzipped I let them drop. My 7″ popped straight out, hard as a rock. Brittany stared at it and licked her lips. I felt like a stud amongst the three guys here. I was glad Jack was not around.
Suzanne smiled and the sexual tension was getting unbearable for us all. She reached out and grabbed my cock. Brittany covered her mouth in surprise. Suzanne looked straight at Brittany. “It’s a pretty nice one, isn’t it? I mean it’s not the size of those porn professionals, but it’s certainly bigger than Bill’s or Jimmy’s. And he really knows how to use it!”
Brittany stared at her and then stuttered. “Wait… you’ve fu… I mean you and he….”
Suzanne stopped her. “Yes, Brittany, I’ve fucked Dennis. I really enjoyed it. Bill and I have an arrangement and I can fuck other guys since I’m in my sexual prime and need sex a lot and he doesn’t.” She turned to Bill. “Isn’t that right?”
Bill smiled and nodded. “Yes, Princess, you can fuck other men.” He turned to Brittany. “He is pretty good. Suzanne really enjoyed the last fuck and she looked amazing having such good orgasms.”
Brittany looked at Bill, then Suzanne, then back to my dick where Suzanne was lazily moving her hand up and down it. The she looked over at Jimmy, who was also watching the three of us closely. She looked down at his dick and then back over at mine. I think the alcohol had completely dropped most of her inhibitions. We were all now naked and staring at each other.
Suzanne was apparently enjoying both her dominance over Bill and keeping Brittany guessing because she leaned over and started sucking my dick. Fuck! She was a good cock-sucker.
Brittany gasped and Jimmy watched in awe. Cindy stood up and moved behind the loveseat. She put her hands over Brittany’s shoulders and grabbed her tits. Brittany never even looked at Cindy. She just watched as Suzanne blew me and put her hands over Cindy’s to guide them as they played with her tits.
Suzanne lifted her head and looked over at Brittany. “You want some?”
Brittany sat there, staring.
Suzanne pushed her. “Brittany, you know you want try it, so get your pretty little ass over here and sample Dennis’ cock.”
Brittany didn’t even glance at her husband. She immediately stood up to move toward me. Katy just moved back a little as I spread my legs. Jimmy started to say something as she moved past him, but she ignored him and he stared. He looked confused and sat back against the loveseat, his small dick sticking straight up.
Brittany kneeled in front of me in wonder. I chuckled to myself about what she would have thought if her first dick larger than her husband’s had been Jack’s. He was almost two inches larger than me.
Brittany wrapped her hand around the base and studied the part that stuck out over her hand. She looked up at Suzanne. “It’s so hot, but this is so cool. I’ve never held anyone’s dick other than Jimmy’s.”
Suzanne’s eyes went wide. “You were a virgin when you two married?”
Brittany nodded. “Yeah. I’ve heard people talk about big dicks, but I’ve never seen anyone other than Jimmy’s in real life.”
Suzanne looked over at Jimmy. “Well, Jimmy and Bill both have very cute little dicks, but it is sometimes nice to just get fucked with a larger one.”
Brittany looked over at Bill’s dick and then back over her shoulder at Jimmy’s. She smiled. I think the alcohol was still talking when she spoke to him. “Sorry, honey. I want to play with Dennis for a while.”
Jimmy just stared. Things were definitely further out of control than he had considered they would be when he told her to strip. Cindy, Katy, and Bill were all just watching.
Brittany looked up at Suzanne. “You’ve really fucked Dennis?” She was not shy at all now.
“Yes, a couple of times. Bill likes to watch and then clean me up afterwards.”
Brittany blinked at that. “He does what?”
“Bill cleans up all the cum from me and Dennis when we’re done fucking.”
Brittany looked over at Bill who nodded. “Wow! That’s fucking hot! That would be so cool!”
Jimmy finally spoke. “Brit!”
Jimmy’s strong response shook off some of the alcoholic fog that appeared to be causing Brittany to act so brazen. She blinked a couple of times at Jimmy. “Oh, sorry, honey. I didn’t mean to freak you out.” However, she never relinquished her hold on my dick. She turned around and suddenly bent over and buried my dick into her mouth, sucking and licking on it.
Jimmy flinched and then started to get up. Cindy was still standing behind the loveseat and moved to him. She put her arms on his shoulders. “Just a second, Jimmy.” She moved around and sat on the loveseat next to him. “She’s just drunk. Let her play with my husband’s cock. It’s just sex.” She spat out the word cock vulgarly, then reached down and grabbed his. “After all, what’s good for the gander….” She started stroking his dick. He groaned and I guess he was going to cum pretty quickly because suddenly Cindy was telling him to stand up. “Get right over the top of your wife. C’mon, cum all over that slut. She’s sucking my husband’s cock and she wants cum, so let’s give her yours. She’s such a slut kneeling there sucking another man’s cock while his wife jacks you off. C’mon, baby, give it up.” Cindy talked and jacked him off until he suddenly erupted, spraying his spunk all over Brittany’s back. As soon as the first spurt hit her, Brittany lifted her head and watched as Cindy jacked her husband off all over her back. She seemed to watch rather dispassionately and then turned back to my dick. Cindy pushed Jimmy back down onto the loveseat.
I had other plans, however, and pushed Brittany’s head away from me. “It’s fucking time.”
Brittany sat back and stared at me. Cindy moved over and grabbed Bill by the hand. “Bill, I think you and Jimmy should sit over here and watch as Dennis fucks the ladies. Whenever you need some attention, I’ll let Katy take care of you.”
Bill let himself be lead over there and then the two of them sat and stared. Katy moved over and kneeled on the floor in front of them with her back to the loveseat so that she could watch the action.
I was glad I had sex just before coming because I was hoping to fuck both of these wives before cumming again. I stood up and so did Suzanne. Together we helped Brittany up.
Suzanne smiled and lightly kissed Brittany on the mouth. “Brittany, why don’t you lie on the couch and let Dennis fuck you first. You’ll enjoy the larger dick. I know I did.”
Brittany just stared at her. She looked back at Jimmy who appeared to be a petrified tree, his expression of surprise frozen on his face. “I don’t think I can.”
Suzanne smiled. “Okay, sweetie, let’s do this. Dennis will lay down and I’ll ride his dick for a while. Then when you want a turn, just let me know. Just kneel down here next to the couch and watch.”
Brittany obeyed like a well-trained dog. I laid back and Suzanne talked to Brittany about it. She was becoming very vocal apparently. “Okay, let me just mount this nice cock. I’m pretty wet so it should be easy.” She crawled over me and slowly impaled herself on my dick. She was hot and wet and slid down easily. “Mmmm. I love that dick.” She turned to Brittany. “Oh, Brittany, look at how it penetrates my pussy. It feels so good!” Brittany leaned forward and looked from between my legs up at my dick penetrating Suzanne.
I heard Bill talking. I could tell that he was trying to soften up Jimmy. “Don’t worry about it Jimmy. It’s just sex. I love watching Suzanne getting fucked. She looks so lost in her own world and so fucking gorgeous when she’s having an orgasm. I love watching this.”
Suzanne was so hot that I could tell she would come soon. She continued to talk and sat up straight so I took my right hand and ran it down to thumb her clit while my left strummed her nipples.
Suzanne continued to narrate. “Oh, fuck, I love having my clit and tits played with while fucking. Are you paying attention to this Bill?” I think that was rhetorical and for Brittany’s benefit. “It’s so fucking good.” She started bouncing harder. “Oh, fuck. Brittany, you have got to try this. It’s so good. Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum.” Several deep breaths followed and they coincided with her dropping herself down on me hard. “Oh, fuck! Shit! Cumming!!” She went thru spasms on top of me, her head back and her eyes closed as she reached her orgasm. She shook and trembled and I continued to thumb her clit until she pushed my hand away and collapsed on top of me. She kissed me on the mouth and sat back up. “Whew! That was a good one.” She turned to Bill. “Did you enjoy that honey?”
Bill smiled. “Yes, Princess, that was fucking amazing! You are so beautiful when you cum.”
Jimmy stared at us, but his dick was hard again.
Suzanne rose up off me and Cindy helped her because her legs almost gave out. My dick was pointing up at me and covered in her copious juices. Brittany stared at it and then leaned over and touched it. Suzanne saw this. “Go ahead, Brit, you’ll love it.”
Brittany looked over at her husband and he was staring, but could not bring himself to say anything. Cindy saw this and looked at his erection. She waited until Brittany decided she had to ride me. As soon as Brittany straddled me, she looked at Katy. “Katy, suck Jimmy’s dick while his wife gets fucked.”
Jimmy flinched as he felt Katy’s mouth cover his dick. He looked down and then back up at Brittany. He still looked like he was in shock as she lowered herself onto me. She groaned and bounced up and down a couple of times to get me all the way in. She was really tight.
Once Brittany got all the way down, Suzanne spoke again. She leaned over and put a hand on Brittany’s left tit. “Doesn’t that feel wonderful, Brit?” Brittany had her eyes closed and moaned. Suzanne started lightly pinching her nipple. “Go ahead, start fucking that big, hard cock. Oh, and look at Jimmy.” Brittany opened her eyes and looked over at Katy sucking him off. They stared at each other. “Katy is going to suck your husband off while you fuck another man’s dick. Isn’t that cool?” All she got in return was a groan from Brittany as she started moving up and down and kept staring at her husband.
Suddenly, Jimmy groaned, threw his head back, and came in Katy’s mouth. She swallowed it all. Jimmy seemed to collapse into that corner of the loveseat like she had sucked all the energy out of him with his spunk. Brittany had been watching closely, but then started bouncing harder. Suzanne narrated. “That feels good, doesn’t it Brit.” Nod. “Do you like fucking that big, hard dick?” Another nod. “Did you like seeing Jimmy get sucked off?” Nod again. “Well then, get moving and start cumming. If you let Dennis cum in your pretty little red-haired cunt, Bill will lick it out for you.” Her eyes snapped open and she stared at Suzanne. Suzanne grinned. “Yes, he will, and I guarantee you’ll love it almost as much as he does.” Brittany looked over at Bill and he grinned. “C’mon, fuck that dick. Make him cum. Dennis will reach up and thumb your clit, too.” I did as she stated. “He’s going to fuck you into next week and fill you up. Fuck him, baby.” Brittany was now bouncing up and down hard. I was thumbing her clit and Suzanne was pinching her tits. Brittany started shaking and I knew she was going to cum. She did. She jerked and bucked and came, leaking out her juices all over me.
I still had not cum, so I grabbed her hips and fucked up into her as hard and fast as I could. I could feel that it was close, so I kept it up and she stared down at me. Suddenly, she started cumming again and this finally set me off. I came and started pumping her full of cum. I came and came, overjoyed at fucking her in front of this audience.
We both relaxed for a second and then Suzanne helped her to her feet. “Keep all that beautiful spunk in you. Bill will love cleaning up a new pussy.”
I sat up. “Katy, clean me up.” She dutifully came over and started cleaning me.
Suzanne sat Brittany down in the middle of the couch. “Okay, Bill. Your turn.” Bill scrambled over, his erection purple and leaking. He knelt in front of Brittany and spread her legs. Her eyes never left his as she stared at what he was about to do. I looked over and Jimmy was leaning forward to watch, but he didn’t appear to be shocked any more. Bill leaned in and took a long lick from her ass to her clit, licking up the leaking fluids and then dove in. He lapped and sucked and licked and Brittany put her head back, closed her eyes, and smiled. She appeared to be in heaven. After a couple of minutes, he was done and sat back. Katy was done with me, too.
Suzanne helped Bill up. “That was wonderful, honey. Was it good?”
“Yes, Princess, it was wonderful.” Brittany sat up, but Bill was right in front of her preventing her from getting up.
Suzanne looked down at his dick. “Oh, my. That looks purple. I think you deserve a reward. Brittany, honey, please suck off my husband. The poor dear is in dire straits after eating your cunt. You owe him a reward after that.”
Brittany hesitated. She couldn’t see her husband, but I could. Again, he seemed calmer now. Maybe it was Katy’s blowjob; maybe he was beginning to relax and enjoy himself. Finally, Suzanne pushed Bill forward between Brittany’s knees and then pushed Brittany’s head toward Bill’s dick. She did it slowly and Brittany let it happen. She slowly took Bill into her mouth and started sucking. It was only about 20 seconds later that he filled her mouth with cum. It was too much and started running down her chin. She pulled back and Katy was there to clean up the leftovers on Bill. Suzanne leaned over and Brittany’s eyes got wide. Suzanne leaned in and kissed Brittany. She let her tongue come out and go around Brittany’s mouth, gathering the wayward spunk and then kissed her hard, feeding the remainder to Brittany. It was very hot and I felt like I might get hard again except that between the alcohol and holding off for so long I was exhausted.
Suzanne stood up and looked over at Jimmy. “Thanks for sharing, Jimmy. Your wife is fucking hot. If we weren’t all drunk and tired, I think I might have to eat her pussy myself.”
Jimmy blushed and tried to smile. He was still a little uncomfortable, but didn’t say anything. He and Brittany had probably never discussed this and I’m sure they were going to have to do some talking now.
Suzanne turned to them. “Why don’t you guys stay here tonight? The guest room is made up and I think we’ve all had too much to drink. I also think we should talk about this tomorrow morning.”
Everyone looked over at Brittany and she was already falling asleep. Jimmy looked around the room. “Okay, that’s a good idea.”
Jimmy stood up and gathered his and Brittany’s clothes. I turned and picked her up. “Just lead the way and I’ll bring her.” She didn’t even open her eyes as I followed Suzanne and Jimmy to the guest bedroom. I put her down and she curled up in a ball. We said good night and he didn’t really want to acknowledge me.
When we were back in the den I looked at Suzanne. “Did you think that it was going to go that far tonight?”
“No, not really, but I was hoping.” She grinned and gave me a quick kiss. She then turned to her husband. “Thank you, honey, for going along with everything.” She gave him a big kiss and hugged him hard.
“You’re welcome. I enjoyed it.”
Suzanne turned to me. “Now if only Jimmy and Brittany are okay. We may have pushed them too far, but we’ll find out in the morning.”
I nodded and Suzanne turned to Bill.
“Did you really like all of it?”
“All of it. I especially enjoyed eating another woman’s pussy.” He pinched Suzanne on the ass.
Suzanne faked a yelp and punched him on the arm and then pulled him close. “Just remember that I get to fuck anyone, but you don’t. I will let you eat a woman only when I feel generous, but never fuck them, understand?”
Bill smiled and gave her a peck. “Yes, my beautiful Princess.”
I decided it was time for us to leave. “Yech! You guys are too sweet for me!” They all laughed. “We need to get home, too. It’s late and we are all a little tipsy.”
We all said good-night and I left hoping to get some more of that beautiful red-haired pussy again.
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I was awakened the next morning at about 11am by the house phone ringing. I slowly got up and made my way to it. We had removed it from the bedroom because we used our cell phones so much. When I answered I got a big surprise.
“Hey, Dennis, it’s Suzanne.”
“Ugh! It’s 11am Suzanne, you guys are up already?”
“Yes, and it was quite an interesting morning.”
I came fully awake at that. “Yes?”
“Can I come over and tell you about it? Everyone here has gone back to sleep.”
“Sure.”
Fifteen minutes later, Suzanne was sitting in my den in just her robe to tell me the story. Here is what she told me.
I woke up this morning to the sounds of moaning. I mean loud enough to wake me from a hangover, so it was pretty loud. I turned to find that Bill was just waking up from it, too. We got up and went out into the hall. The sounds were coming from the living room. We traipsed down there and found a very interesting sight. Jimmy had Brittany on all fours on the couch fucking her hard. He saw us, but she couldn’t so he kept talking to her.
“This is right where you fucked Dennis and sucked Bill off last night. You are such a little slut. You didn’t even know it until then, but you are a fucking slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir, I’m a slut!”
Jimmy smiled at us and continued. “You like it when I pound your pretty little pussy?”
“Yes, sir. Mmmmm.”
“Did you really like sucking Bill’s dick and swallowing his cum?”
“Yes, sir. Oh, god.” She was really moaning and squirming at his words and fucking.
“Did you want to also eat Suzanne’s pussy?”
“Yes, sir. I want to eat Suzanne’s pussy.”
“Do you want to eat it this morning? How about you eat Suzanne’s pussy while I fuck you like the little whore you are.”
“Yes, sir. Whatever you say, sir. Fuck!” She yelled the last part as she reached an orgasm.
Jimmy gestured to us and we quickly stripped off our robes. I walked over in front of Brit and when she saw me her eyes went wide. She didn’t say anything, just moaned as Jimmy took that moment to punctuate his fucking with some very hard thrusts. He then pulled out of her and directed her to stand up. He had me lay against one arm of the couch and open my legs, and then he told her to get on all fours and learn to eat pussy like a good little slut wife. As soon as she put her lips on my pussy, he re-entered her. She was tentative, but willing to learn and paid close attention to when I moaned or directed her face somewhere. She knew what she liked and that gave her an edge, but she still needed some work. She was nowhere near as good as Bill.
After a couple of minutes, Jimmy slapped her on the ass. “Tell me you’re a slut and will suck and fuck whoever I say.”
She raised her head from my pussy and repeated it. “I’m a slut and will fuck and suck whoever you want me to.” She put her head back into my pussy.
At that point I motioned Bill over and Brit finally put some fingers into my cunt. She was giving my clit a good sucking and finger-fucking me and that put me over the edge. That and the way Jimmy was ordering her around. As I relaxed from my orgasm, she lifted her head and saw Bill’s cock not two feet away. Jimmy liked this idea.
“Go ahead, cunt. You made Suzanne cum, now you need to satisfy her husband as well. Suck that dick and swallow another load.”
Brit did just that as Bill moved forward. She started sucking Bill and Jimmy continued to hammer her pussy. I was amazed how long he was lasting. Suddenly, he got there.
“Oh, fuck. You little slut. You are making me cum. Your tight little red-headed pussy is milking me and making me fill it up. Keep fucking and sucking bitch!”
Brit had no intention of stopping and held on thru Jimmy’s orgasm.
Jimmy stayed there and held onto her hips. He watched as his wife again sucked Bill off. She did it well and within a couple of minutes was rewarded with his spunk.
Jimmy smiled and watched as Bill backed away. He looked at me. “Suzanne, do you want your husband to clean up this slut’s cunt?”
I smiled. I liked this idea. “Yes, that’s a wonderful idea.”
Bill liked it as well. As soon as Jimmy pulled out and got Brit to turn around and sit on the couch, Bill shoved her legs out and feasted on her cummy cunt. She moaned and he licked and cleaned and sucked. He could tell she was going to cum again, so he paid special attention to her clit and fingered her ass. She jerked and came and wailed like a banshee. She didn’t stop cumming for about 2 minutes before collapsing back against the sofa. While she relaxed Jimmy called me and Bill aside.
“Thank you for last night. I was a little shocked that Brit was so willing, but believe it or not we had play-acted some of those things. Now I’m going to dominate her and she’s going to be my little slave bitch like your friends have Katy.” He smiled widely and laughed.
“Wow!” I was a little shocked. “I would not have thought that after the way they acted last night.”
“No, I wouldn’t have either. In any case, do you feel like a little pussy right now?”
I smiled at her. “Why, do you know someone who has a little pussy?”
She smiled and punched me on the arm. “Asshole. You know better than anyone that mine is pretty small. It has tightened up rather nicely after having two kids, I think.”
I laughed. “Yes, Suzanne, you have a very nice tight cunt. Why don’t you suck me hard and then sit on my lap and I’ll fuck you to heaven. Then you can take your messy cunt home to Bill.”
“Exactly what I had in mind.” She came over and we did exactly that.
to be continued…

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