holly said its time to talk you into giving the pics back. well there wasn't much talking.  sue started rubbing my hard cock as holly feed me her pussy it tasted so sweet.  sue said that i was very bad and with that she slapped my cock hard enoght to make me yell. then she sucked my dick as i kept eating hollys wet pussy. holly said it was time to swicth and with that sue gave me one more hard blow this time to my nuts. i jumped and yelled and holly said paybacks a bitch. i said like you two and holly beat me hard till my sack and cock were red.then buried my cock in her cunt. then sue fucked me , back and forth they fuck me. till i came and sue made me cum in her pussy. they both went down on me and lick my cock clean.

they used me all day cumming each time but me cumming in the morning was the only time. they untied me as mom drove in the driveway.   

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I had never paid much attention to Sara's body until one day I received a call from Sara, asking me if I could come next door and massage her shoulder again as it was really bothering her. I told her that I would come right over. I knocked on her door and Sara answered wearing just a robe. She excuse herself for being dressed in a robe but said she had just finished her shower. I told Sara that it was ok, as a matter of fact it would be much better with a massage if she didn't have alot of clothes on to hinder the deep muscle rub.  She ask me if I would like a cup of coffee first and I said yes. As Sara moved around the kitchen, her robe kept opening to where I could she most if not all of one of her tits. Now Sara is 68 but from what I could see, her tits were still pretty firm and not sagging. I kept staring until I noticed that I was getting a hard on. I was thinking to myself, what is happening, this is an older woman and I am getting turned on. After we finished coffee, Sara suggested that we do the massage on her bed. The mattress was firm and would work like a massage table. I agreed and we went to her bedroom. Sara had laid a sheet across the bed telling me she didn't want and oil to get on her bedding. Sara laid down on her stomach and lowered her robe to expose her back to me. I began to rub the oil into her skin which was tight and little sagging in any place. As I moved my hands up and down her back and sides, I brushed the sides of her breast several times. Sara would let out these low moans and tell me that it really felt good and my hands were like magic. Soon Sara suggest that she roll over onto her back and I could get the front of her shoulder. I expected Sara to cover up, but she left her robe off and all of a sudden I was staring at two beautiful matching tits with the most inviting nipples sticking up. I could hardly control my hands as I massaged her shoulder. Sara complained that the pain had worked its way down to her chest muscles and could I massage that area also. I smiled and said if it doesn't make you unconfortable no problem. I began massaging Sara's breast, finally reaching her nipples and gently giving them small pinches. Sara immediately responded by arching her back and making her tits stick up higher. I bent down and ever so slowly began using my tongue circling each nipple one at a time until I had individually sucked both nipples in my mouth. When I was done working on her tits, Sara ask me if she could suck my cock. Sara said that her and Bill would do this alot and since Bill died, she missed it alot. I pulled out my cock and placed it near her mouth. Sara slowly ran her tongue up and down the shaft and onto my balls. This went on for several minutes and then Sara put my entire cock down her throat and milked my cock with her throat muscles until I started cumming. I just had the best orgasm of my life. I was totally exhausted. I told Sara that I had to go and she said that she understood however she would probably need a massage at least once a week. I smiled and told Sara it would be my pleasure to help her. The massages went on for two years until Sara sold her house and moved away. My girlfriend always would ask about Sara and say " I bet Sara misses having you around to help her with everything," I just smiled at her and said " Yes, Sara was one special lady in need of constant help."

She had joked with Jack that she couldn’t see a time when he would ever be any of those things. The tussle and larking about which had followed this remark had led to her now laying on her back with a warm glow and a damp trickle between her legs. In this post coital comfort the idea was born.

“Hey honey” she said “how would you fancy going out to stud?”

Jack laughed “ I am not going to be breeding many thoroughbreds now darling, we should have thought about that possibility before I had the snip all those years ago”

But Lilian was not to be put off.

“I don’t mean to breed, I mean just for the sex” and she reminded him about the frustrated women she worked with. Jack was still sceptical but later that evening with a couple of glasses of good Rioja in him he brought the subject up again and by bedtime Lillian had convinced him that he would both be performing an act of charity for needy women and that this was something to give their sex lives an exciting twist.

Jack had to work in London for a few days and as he left the next morning Lillian promised him that she would turn the spare bedroom in to a sex palace and have his first customer ready for the weekend. Despite his earlier reservations Jack felt the familiar stirring in his groin as he thought about the prospect on the train journey to London.

And she was good to her word. Jack whistled with appreciation when he saw the results on Friday night. The bed had gone and a new king sized divan had replaced it with satin cushions propped up against the head. New sheepskin rugs were scattered around the floor and boy oh boy a flat screen television was mounted on the wall to the foot of the bed – in a prime viewing position. The TV was connected up to a theatre sound system and Jacks comprehensive set of porn DVDs was stacked on a shelf.

Jack was keen to try out the room before dinner but Lillian said “No, you have to save yourself for your first customer tomorrow!”

Over dinner Lillian described for jack to woman who he would be pleasuring the next day.

he brought the subject up again and by bedtime Lillian had convinced him that he would both be performing an act of charity for needy women and that this was something to give their sex lives an exciting twist.

Jack had to work in London for a few days and as he left the next morning Lillian promised him that she would turn the spare bedroom in to a sex palace and have his first customer ready for the weekend. Despite his earlier reservations Jack felt the familiar stirring in his groin as he thought about the prospect on the train journey to London.

And she was good to her word. Jack whistled with appreciation when he saw the results on Friday night. The bed had gone and a new king sized divan had replaced it with satin cushions propped up against the head. New sheepskin rugs were scattered around the floor and boy oh boy a flat screen television was mounted on the wall to the foot of the bed – in a prime viewing position. The TV was connected up to a theatre sound system and Jacks comprehensive set of porn DVDs was stacked on a shelf.

Jack was keen to try out the room before dinner but Lillian said “No, you have to save yourself for your first customer tomorrow!”

Over dinner Lillian described for jack to woman who he would be pleasuring the next day.

“She is Alice, she is 54, a little overweight but with great tits, blonde but no idea if it is natural. Been married forever and her husband just isn’t interested in sex any more. They sleep in separate rooms. Hasn’t had sex for 16 years”

Jack had hoped for 24, fit and with a great body but realistically knew that this was not likely to be the sort of woman in need of his services.

On Saturday morning Jack went to the shops and added a few essentials to the sexroom. He decided that they needed a fully stocked bar and he spared no expense in getting the best of everything, Vintage Brandy, Double Malt scotch and fine wines all found their way in to his trolley and up to the sexroom.

Over lunch Lillian went through some last minute details with him.

“Alice will be here at two o’clock. I have told her that the rule is skirts, no trousers, stockings, no tights. I will be with the two of you at all times and am ready to join in if wanted.”

If Jack had not already been excited enough the thought of a possible threesome notched the level up a bit more!

Promptly at two the doorbell rang and Jack got his first sight of Alice. She was a very tidy looking woman, he could see that she was a little overweight but her overriding impression was one of extreme nerves.

“I nearly didn’t come” she told Lillian as she fumbled to take off her coat, Lillian leaned forward conspiritatorilly and told her quietly “Well my Jack will make sure you come later!”, the two women giggled.

Lillian and Jack took Alice upstairs and introduced her to the room. “How about a drink to loosen things up?” Jack asked He took orders for two brandies, poured himself a malt whiskey and went over and sat on the bed in the middle. He patted the bed either side of him to indicate that the two women should join him and reached down the TV remote control from a shelf above his head.

“I though we would get in the mood a bit first” he announced and turned on the TV. He had chosen a DVD which was more erotic than hardcore, at least to begin with and the three of them settled back to watch. Jack could sense Lillian getting aroused to his right and gradually he noticed that Alice was relaxing on his left.

He was surprised at Alices reaction when the stud in the film went down on his partner and started to eat her out. She let out a gentle “Oohh” and wriggled a bit.

Jack leaned over to her and asked her quietly “Is that something you like having done to you?”, Alice looked at him nervously and replied “Nobody has ever done that to me”, she blushed. “Oh boy are you in for a treat today” Jack told her and squeezed her hand gently.

Lillian was getting restless. Eventually she slipped off her skirt, grabbed jacks right hand and forced it down in to her knickers to the hot wet slit which was her pussy. Jack responded as always by massaging her slit gently up and down giving her clit the tiniest of flicks from time to time. Alice wriggled a little closer to Jack so he decided to start things off with her as well. He slid his hand up her right thigh under the hem of her rucked up skirt. He soon found that she had flowed Lillians instruction to the letter and that the smooth nylon ended in stocking tops. For a while he caressed that promised land of flesh between the stocking and the pussy and ever so gently move his hand up between her legs on to the material of the crotch of her knickers. He was gratified to find it reassuringly damp. Alice parted her legs for him. He rubbed her pussy for a while though the knickers and Alice started to show signs of real enjoyment. At this point Lillian who was close to coming on Jacks other hand decided to move things on.

“Time to undress” she announced and fitting actions to words stood on the bed, slipped off her shirt and bra and loosed her white lacey knickers.

“Now you Jack” she commanded.

In his turn Jack stood, took off his shirt and trousers and dropped his bulging boxer short displaying a creditable semi erection.

Alice just stared.

“Your turn Alice” Lillian prompted gently.

Self consciously Alice stood and slowly unbuttoned her blouse and dropped her skirt. She revealed a well proportioned body with a bit of stomach, some tantalisingly covered globe sized tits and a well rounded bum encased in Marks and Spencer black solid knickers. She was wearing black hold up stockings.

“And the undies” Lillian urged. Slowly Alice unhooked her bra and slid it off rubbing her magnificent tits as she did this. Then oh so slowly she pulled off the knickers and stood before them naked.

One thing was immediately apparent to jack. The lady was certainly not a natural blonde!!!

Jack stood, took her in his arms and kissed her, long, deeply and gently. Alice responded with her tongue and wrapped her arms around Jacks back. Ever so gently he pulled Alice down on to the bed and continued kissing her whilst running his smooth hands up and down her back. Alice moaned quietly.

“I think Alice is ready for some tongue” Lillian told Jack. Jack looked up to see Lillian kneeling naked at Alices feet with her hand  between Alices legs. “She is very wet for you Jack” Lillian cooed.

Jack moved his attack away from Alices lips and on to the neck. Then piece by piece he kissed his way down her body staying a while at each breast before moving on to her belly and so to her pubes. Alice had a great bush of jet black pubic hair which was wiry and springy and as Jack approached it he could smell the juices which Lillian had felt on her pussy. When he got the vital part is seemed that Alice would resist, for a moment she would not open her legs, but then with a moan of submission she parted them and raised her knees. Jack went straight for the target.

He started with a gentle lick up and down the bulging lips of Alices now saturated slit. When he felt her responding by grinding herself in to his face he moved on, flicking his tongue in and out of her streaming orifice. He felt her response at once so he moved to the final objective and strated to work his tongue around her engorged clit. Alice let out a wail of pleasure. Jack worked her clit harder now alternating flicks of his tongue over it with plunges in to pussy. Alice began to buck on the bed grinding her vagina hard in to his face and then it was over. With a long shudder and a positive cry of joy she came with arched back and legs locked rigid. It was as if 16 years of orgasms had built up behind a damn inside her and that dam had now been breached by Jacks skilfull tongue.

Suddenly her body went limp and she fell back on the bed half sobbing, half laughing. Lillian scooted around to her head and gave her a long tender kiss before telling her “Its Jacks turn now”

Alice nodded and smiled “I can take a lot more of that she laughed”

Jack slid up her body until his throbbing erection hovered over her bush. She spread her legs as far as they would go and Jack lowered himself on to her. He was about to take his hand down to guide himself in to her waiting hole when he felt a hand on his cock. He looked to his side and Lillian was there to guide him in. He almost came with the excitement.

With Lillians expert help he slid inside Alice and started to pump. Neither of them were going to be able to stand it for long and sure enough it was only minutes before Alice was once again convulsing and moaning. Jack was ready for that and let go a great stream of pent up seaman in to Alices already flooding pussy. Jack collapsed exhausted on the Alice and for a while just lay there letting the after orgasms die down.

When he climbed of of Alice and offered her an inadequate amount of tissue to clean herself he found that Lillian had given up hope of any relief from either of the other two and was rubbing a buzzing vibrator up and down her pussy. It was only seconds before her orgasm broke and she lay back on the bed panting. The head of the vibrator glistened with her juices.

The three of them lay still for a while, cuddled together, gently caressing each other. It was staring to get dark when Alkice said “I ought to be going, I haven’t got my husbands dinner ready yet, he will be home from work soon” And she gathered up her scattered clothes and put them on.

Lillian put on a bath robe and waited for Alice. After she had done up the last button on her blouse she walked back to be bed and kissed Jack passionately.

“Thank you so much” she whispered “I never thought I would feel like that again”

“Any time” said Jack returning the kiss. “ I will hold you to that” Alice told him and walked out of the room. Lillian saw her to the door.

When Lillian returned she had a very satisfied smile on her face. “Well” she said triumphantly “that was a success wasn’t it?”.

“She seemed to enjoy it “ replied Jack modestly.

“Enjoy it?” retorted Lillian, she is going in to the shop on the way home to tell the other girls how good it was, you will have them queueing before the end of the week.

Jack Sat up on the bed with his arms behind his head.

“Mmm” he said “That sounds good, but I mustn’t forget my best customer must I?”. With that he pulled Lillian down on to the bed, slid his hand inside her robe and started to walk his fingers down towards her pussy……….

As I listened to her plan, it became wilder and bolder in the ways of humiliation. Lynn had many variations to this plan and wanted my opinion to these plans and any input I may have. Although some of her plans seemed extreme, she was the most open minded passionate woman I had ever met and deserved that in a man, not some alcoholic bastard that couldn't fulfill her desires. We agreed on a plan and would improvise as things went along. The date was set. Cathy was sent to her grandparents for the weekend.

I met Lynn after she got off work. I told her to go home as usual make dinner and make Doug's drinks a little stiffer than usual. I sat outside their house for an hour after he came home, when she walked out and told me he was passed out in his easy chair. I walked in with handcuffs, rope, and duct tape. I carried the drunken bastard to their bedroom where we cuffed and bound him nude in a chair in their bedroom. I slapped his face several times till he became conscious. An odd look appeared across his face as he realized he was bound and gagged with tape over his mouth. I walked from the room and reappeared with Lynn dressed in the sexiest teddy and the sheerest robe you have ever seen. Obviously upset, he struggled to free himself, I smacked him and told him to settle down if he knew what was good for him.

I took Lynn by the arm and pulled her toward me placing a passionate kiss on her lips as our tongues dance in each other mouths. Doug began to struggle and turn red with fury as his wife is totally turned on. She barked "Shut the fuck up you bastard! If you did this for me, he wouldn't have to." I grabbed Lynn by the hair and pulled her head back to me, kissing my way from her lips down her well-endowed chest. I slowly slid the robe from her shoulders dropping it to the floor. I slowly pushed her toward her knees just feet in front of her husband as she unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants to the floor, exposing my engorged cock. Like a hungry animal, she grabbed it rubbing it all over her face licking it up and down. Helplessly Doug watched as he became madder and madder. He mumbled through his gag. Lynn stood and back handed him with a deafening smack. I turned and sat on his bed as my lover removed my boots and pulled my pants completely from my body. Dropping again to her knees, her hot mouth engulfed my entire cock, her head bobbed up and down while her nails grazed my balls. Placing my hands on the back of her head I began assisting her bobbing motions, as my assistance became more forceful, I hit her gag reflex, I jerked her head back and she moaned loudly, "Please don't stop baby!"

I stood Lynn up and slowly removed her teddy exposing her body, kissing every inch as I went. I lay her back on the bed spreading her thighs placing my face at her blazing love furnace. I licked my way around her boiling cunt careful not to touch her swollen clit. Allowing my tongue to part her lips, I dipped it further into her hole tasting her sweet nectar. Unable to make a difference, Doug sat there helpless watching his wife enjoy the touch of another man. As I felt Lynn's body tense, I sensed she was near orgasm so I slowed my pace. She grabbed the back of my head pulling me in tight. She again moaned loudly "MAKE ME CUM!!!" With this I continued licking her honey pot, quickly turning my attention to her sensitive love bud. Flicking my tongue over her clit and sucking it into my mouth, she began to buck. Her pending orgasm began as I tasted her sweet juices flow across my tongue I moved from in front of her. Perfectly in place in front of her on the bed was Doug strapped to his chair. As I continued Lynn's stimulation through her orgasm, she blasted her husband squirting her love juice all over his body. With a look of disgust and hatred he sat there helplessly bound. As her orgasm subsided, Lynn sat up looking at Doug laughing exclaiming, "That's how a man should love a woman you puny bastard. You never could please me with that wimpy ass cock of yours." "This is how a man should look," she said stroking my hard cock kissing the thick mushroom head.

"Hey baby." I said answering the phone.

"Hey hot stuff! I’ve been thinking about you all week. I’ve missed you so much."

" Me too hunny. Are you ready for tonight?" I asked.

"I am so ready for this. I can’t wait! Are you ready?" she asked back.

"I guess you could say I’ve been preparing." I answered with a smile on my face.

"Sounds great. I need to head off to work...so I’ll see you at 7?"

"I wouldn’t miss it for the world." I hung up the phone and went to take a shower.

I stepped out of the shower and began shaving my face when I heard the doorbell ring. I threw a towel around my waist and ran downstairs expecting it to be my mom and sister who were out shopping for the day. But they weren’t supposed to be back for at least another hour. I opened the door and was pleasantly surprised at what I saw. It was my little sister’s friend Stephanie. Now, I’m usually not one to go for younger girls, but this one was a 14 year old bombshell. Her long brown hair framed her perfect face and fell down towards her young perky breasts. She was pretty short at 5'4 but had a sweet little ass. She was wearing a low cut tank-top and a short skirt. Trying to conceal my growing erection wasn’t easy.

"Hi Alex, is Jennifer here?" she asked with the sweetest smile on her face.

"Sorry Steph, she’s out shopping with our mom. She won’t be back for around an hour."

"Oh, I see. Would you mind if I waited here for her?" as she asked, I could see her eyes moving up and down my body and linger slightly at my crotch.

"Ya, no problem. Just make yourself comfortable. You know where everything is. I just need to finish up upstairs. I’ll be back down in 10 minutes."

"Okay..." she called as I walked up the stairs.

Oh man, this girl is so fucking hot. I would do anything to get inside of her. I thought to myself as I began shaving the rest of my face. I looked down at my crotch and decided it would be good if I did a little trimming down there. I applied shaving cream to my parts and began shaving them. I was pretty worked up over Steph, so my dick was at full attention, which makes it a bit harder to shave. When I finished, I moved over to the bathtub to wash the hair off when I noticed the door was opened slightly. I quickly flew the door open and there was Stephanie, falling to the floor with her hands up her skirt. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. This hot little thing was finger fucking herself while watching me shave my balls.

"Oh my god! I’m so sorry Alex! I couldn’t help myself. When I saw you in that towel, you made my pussy so wet. I had to get a look at your dick." she was speaking so fast I could barley make out the words. Her face was completely red and I couldn’t tell if that was from shame or because she was just masturbating. I walked over to her, picked her up off the floor and sat her down on the edge of the bathtub.

"Don’t worry about it Steph. I can understand you being curious. At your age, I would have done anything to see a pair of tits."

"So you’re not mad at me?" she asked.

"Of course not. It would be kinda hypocritical of me considering the fact that I’ve thought about you when I’ve masturbated." I admitted.

"Are you serious? That makes me so happy." as she said this, she reached over and placed her hand on my dick. The fun was about to start.

 

Her small hands barely fit around my thick cock, but she was jerking like a pro in no time. She told me she had never touched a dick before and wasn’t sure if what she was doing was right. Feeling a little devious, I told her I would enjoy it much more if she used her mouth. She didn’t seem opposed to this idea and put her mouth right on my dick. Her mouth was quite small so she couldn’t fit much in, but it felt amazing none the less. As we progressed, she began to develop a technique without much guidance. She was sucking on the head, stroking the shaft and rubbing my balls at the same time. She then moved her hand away from my balls and dived into her pussy. I removed her top so I could see those sweet tits as she sucked me off. I pinched her nipples, and rubbed her back and ass. She was furiously fingering herself which, in turn made her suck and stroke harder. It was all too much for me to take and I came in her mouth. She was taken by surprise and released my dick from her grip, which left me jerking off on her tits and stomach. With her little finger, she grabbed some cum off her chest and put it in her mouth.

"Wow Steph, that was unbelievable. Any man would be lucky to have a sex toy like you." I said totally exhausted.

"That man is you. Anytime you want me, you can have me."

These words drove me wild. "Then I am the luckiest man in the world. What do you say we get you cleaned up."

I reached over and turned on the shower so we could wash off. When the water was hot enough, we both jumped in. I grabbed the soap and started lathering up her body. Her back was pressed up against my chest and I slowly rubber her tits. Her skin and the hot water felt so good against my body, my cock started to stir. I turned her around and placed my hands on her cheeks. She was absolutely beautiful. I leaned in and kissed her lips softly. She returned by slipping her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed, I fingered her pussy getting her excited again. She dropped to her knees and placed my cock between her tits and started jerking me off. It had to have been the sexiest sight I have ever seen. This hot, young, skank was rubbing my cock all over her perky tits. It was almost to much to take but I knew I had to get something else from her. I lifted her up into my arms and told her to wrap her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. My dick was just at the entrance of her hot, little cunt. They way she looked at me I could tell she was ready to lose her virginity. "This is going to hurt." I said. I pushed her against the shower wall, our lips met, and my dick pushed through her pussy taking away her innocence. She let out a terrible scream and bit on my shoulder. I held her close and told her that the pain will be gone and pleasure will follow. After about a minute of holding that position, she started to get used to the size of my invading cock. She was actually the one who began slowly humping. I was hitting her with long, full thrusts, and the look of pure joy washed over her face. I put my hands under her ass for support and fucked the life into this girl. I had never heard someone scream that loud before. It felt like she had 3 orgasms in 5 minutes.

I pulled her off my cock so I could try something I had always wanted to do. I turned her around and bent her over so her ass was facing me. I got down on my knees and started eating out her asshole. I could tell she was loving this when her hands went right for her clit. I was roughly grabbing her ass cheeks and sucking on that tight little hole for so long, I forgot that I hadn’t shot my load yet. I stood up with her still facing the other way and put my dick back in her pussy. She lifted her torso up so her back was against my chest, which gave me easy access to her tits and clit. I fucked her fast and rough while bitting on her neck until I knew I had to cum. Realizing I didn’t have a condom on, I pulled out, turned her around, and put my cock in her mouth. I knew she had learned something from our fuckfest when I started cumming, and she took it all in her mouth. She stood up, swallowed it down, and gave me a long passionate kiss. I turned off the water and helped her out of the shower. We dried each other off and got dressed.

"This was the most amazing experience I have ever had." She said.

"It was amazing for me too. I’ll never forget it."

Just then, I heard the front door open. Steph rushed down to the family room and I waited at the top of the stairs as my mom and sister walked through the door. Steph came running from the family room and gave my sister a hug. My sister asked why her hair was wet and she replied by saying, "I was feeling kinda dirty." She looked up at me, gave me a wink and I went back into my room to prepare for my big night...which didn’t seem so big anymore.

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     Michelle really wanted to take a shower but since she wasn’t supposed to remove the other garments she washed the parts of her body that weren’t covered and then she went to bed.

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     When Michelle woke the next morning she had to forget about her usual morning walk.  There was no way she was going to walk around the neighborhood in high heals.  She wasn’t worried about the fishnet stockings because they would have been covered by sweat her pants.  Michelle went and put on a black skirt and white long sleeved blouse that she left the top two buttons undone.  She was proud of her breasts and didn’t mind leaving some to be viewed by her male coworkers.  Finally she put on the shoes that he told her to wear today.

     Michelle headed over to Derek’s at 6:25 that morning.  She wanted to make sure that she was there a little before she should be.  The last thing she wanted this morning was to have him beat her ass again.  When she arrived at his door she rang the door bell.

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     Derek was awake around 5:30 that morning and was ready to see if Michelle would actually come over at the time he told her too.  The one thing that he hoped she didn’t do was try to wear slacks so she could cover up the stocking.  That right there would have been a bad choice on her part.

     He spent about half an hour last night programming the egg to the specifications that he wanted.  He also had a special pair of panties for her to wear.  He knew that with her wearing these there was no way she would be able to get the egg out.  They were specially designed for such a purpose.  After a slave has put them on there was a leather strap around the waste that would be buckled in place and then securely fastened with a small pad lock to prevent it from being removed.  On the back of them most of the ass was removed so they would at least be able to use the bathroom without any kind of inconvenience to the person wearing them.  He loved the crotch part of them the best. Because it was all leather but had a one and a half inch slit down the center so she would be able to at least pee.  The slit was also small enough that she wouldn’t be able to remove the egg.  What amazed Derek about them is that anyone that’s wore them has always said that they were actually comfortable to wear.  That really surprised him because they didn’t look that way to him.

     Derek heard the doorbell ring and looked at his watch.  He was surprised to see her show up because he really thought that she would have been more of a challenge than she has been.  Derek went to the front door and opened it to let Michelle in.  He was actually proud of her because she came over wearing everything that she was supposed to plus she was wearing a skirt.  Derek started to smile at the realization that she was a little smarter than she appeared.

     “Good morning Michelle.”  Derek said to her as she walked into his house.

     “Hello Master.  As you can see I have returned wearing exactly what you wanted me too plus I did as you told me to do and only removed the shoes when I went to bed.”

     “That’s very good.  I even see you’re wearing a skirt instead on pants.  That was a very smart move.  I was actually ready to get the paddle out if you would have worn pants.”  Derek said with a serious look on his face.

     “I hope I have pleased you Master.”

     “Yes you have and for that you deserve to be rewarded for it.  Follow me.”

     Derek started walking towards the bedroom.  He intended to reward Michelle but he didn’t have anything planned.  He really intended on having to punish her but she surprised him.

     Once they walked into the bedroom Derek ordered her to strip down to the clothes that he made her wear last night.  While she was undressing he walked over to the cabinet to retrieve the restraints.  When he turned around he got a perfect view of her ass while she was bent over.  Immediately his cock started to harden in his pants.  That right there was an ass he knew, without a doubt, that he would fuck very soon.  Finally Derek went back to making up a reward for his good girl.

     “Now slave, stand up on the end of the bed and grab the top of the bed posts.”

     Michelle did exactly like she was told and climbed up there.  She wasn’t sure of why he wanted her to get up there like that but she went ahead and did like she was told.  Once she was up there, she grabbed the tops of the posts to the foot board and watched as Derek climbed up and stood behind her on the bed and started to fasten her wrists securely.  She was certain that she could feel his hard cock through his pants rub against her ass.  She noticed that he had the same restraints in his hands from last night.  She figured they were probably the ones he was partial too the most.

     Derek climbed off the bed and stood there admiring Michelle standing there with no chance of stopping him from doing what ever he wanted.  Gently he ran his fingers over her bare ass.  He felt her ass cheeks tighten up from his touch and a slight shiver run the length of her body.  Before he pulled his hand away he gave her right ass cheek a good squeeze, relishing in the firmness of it.  Derek finally pulled his hand completely off of her, raised it up behind him and swung it back down, making contact with her bare skin.  He listened as Michelle cried out from the sudden pain of his bare hand smacking her ass.  He gave it a good squeeze again and then proceeded to swat the other side also just like the other one and giving it a squeeze also.  He could see the outline of his fingers on both cheeks perfectly. 

     Michelle wasn’t ready for her ass to start hurting.  She wondered if she had done something wrong to deserve this.  The last she knew, she had pleased him by wearing what he wanted and by showing up on time this morning so none of this made any sense to her.  The only thing that kinda made sense was that she was getting wet from him spanking her.  It was still kinda strange that she would get excited from something like this but she was also kinda glad that she did.

     Suddenly she felt Derek’s head slip between her legs and his tongue slide up her pussy towards her clit.  The feeling of his tongue sliding in between her pussy lips and into her sweet hole was driving her crazy.  She could feel him push it inside her and start to lick her vaginal walls in full circles.  This was something she didn’t mind because it didn’t involve pain, just pleasure.  That was until he worked his way up to her clit again and bit down on it causing her to scream loud enough that she was certain someone would have called the cops because of it.  She could feel the tears running down her face and dropping off of her chin.  “Why did he do that?”  Michelle asked herself in her head.  As suddenly as she felt Derek bite her clit, he went right back to licking it and then sucking it between her lips.  He did this several times and each time she tensed up because she was certain that he was getting ready to bite her again.  She started to feel an orgasm begin to start but right when she would start to feel the beginning of it Derek would remove his mouth from her pussy and then felt something being shoved inside it.  She knew immediately that it must have been the egg he was preparing for her.

     Derek heard Michelle scream when he bit down on her clit.  He was pretty sure that he probably left a slight indention from where he bit down.  He knew it hurt like hell but he went ahead and did it anyway.  When he heard her scream he just about shot his load into his pants.  The whole time he was enjoying her pussy he had the egg in his pocket.  He was waiting for the right moment to insert it in her pussy.  As soon as he felt her begin to tremble and her legs start to get a little weak he pulled the egg out of his pocket and slid it up inside her lovely pussy.  She was so wet that he didn’t have any problems getting it in her.  The one thing he loved about it was that even he didn’t know when it would activate or how hard or soft it would vibrate.  Derek finally took the restraints off of her and gave her the panties that she’s to wear for the rest of the day.

     When Michelle took the panties from Derek she held them up in front of her to get a better look.  She couldn’t believe that he wanted her to wear them to work.  When she saw the slit in the center her heart sank because she immediately knew that she wouldn’t be able to remove the egg because the opening wasn’t big enough.  Her heart sank even more when she saw the strap to fasten them and the place to fasten a small pad lock to prevent her from removing them.  She was just gonna have to tough out the rest of the day at work and hope this thing didn’t go off to intensely.

     “Is there a problem slave?” Derek asked with a slight tone of anger to his voice.

     “No Master.  I just wanted to get a good look at them before I put them on.  May I go and change into them Master?”  Michelle asked with a slight tremor to her voice.

     “You may change right here in front of me so I can watch.”  Derek walked over to the side of the bed so he could see everything she did.

     “Michelle really didn’t like changing clothes when there was someone watching her.  Finally she started to remove the leather thong that she was wearing and started to put on the new one.  When she started to lift her foot so she could slip the thong on she felt the egg start to vibrate like someone had turned it up to full speed inside of her.  Immediately she put her foot back down and grabbed the bed post with both hands.  She could feel her pussy starting to get wetter while the egg vibrated so intensely. 

     Derek watched as her legs started to buckle and her eyes rolled back in her head from the egg.  He watched as she gripped the bed post so tightly that her knuckles started turning white.  He got up off the bed and walked over next to Michelle, knelt down, then reached between her legs and slid two fingers into her.  That immediately brought her over the edge.  Derek could feel the walls of her pussy start to clench around his fingers, so Derek started to finger fuck her spasming hole like it was the last thing he would do that day.  His hand was starting to get covered in Michelle’s sweet juices.

     Finally the egg quit vibrating and Michelle collapsed onto the floor.  She was still holding onto the bed post, just not as tight as she had been.  She could feel every bead of sweat all over her body from the intense orgasm she just had.  Her heart was beating so fast that she half expected it to crack some ribs or try to shove her lungs out of the way just so it could try to beat even harder and faster.  When she finally raised her head to look at Derek she couldn’t believe how big of a grin he had on his face.  At that moment he could have passed for the Cheshire Cat out of Alice In Wonderland.  Right then she wanted to slap that grin off his face but on the other hand she wanted to thank him for such a wonderful toy for her to enjoy the rest of the day.

     “So slave, now you see how it might be for you at work.  If I am right that wasn’t even the most powerful setting for it.”  Derek held back from laughing when he saw Michelle’s eyes open extremely wide when he mentioned that to her.

     Michelle started to get off the floor so she could finish getting dressed and finally head to work and hope that the egg behaved its self for at least most of the day.  If it went off when she was alone that was okay with her.  She just hoped that it didn’t activate around her coworkers.  She had no idea how she would explain the way she would be acting if it did.  Hell, she already had a feeling that she would be getting a lot of looks from most of them about some of the clothes she was wearing.

     Derek watched as she finished getting dressed.  He could feel the bulge in his pants starting to hurt and wanted to take her right then and there, whether she wanted him too or not.  He wasn’t going to let himself loose control and do that.  At least not right now.

     Michelle was finally dressed to leave for work.  She could slowly feel the strength come back into her legs after having that orgasm from the egg.  Once she was dressed she asked Derek, “Are you satisfied with the way I am dressed Master? I want to please you in anyway I can.”

     Derek put his hand in the air and signaled for Michelle to spin completely around so he could get a look at every side of her.  He was really pleased with what he saw in front of him.

     “Yes I am pleased.  Now you better get going so you can start you exciting day at work.  I wouldn’t want you to be late today.  You never know what kind of excitement you will experience today.”  Derek said with a sly grin on his face.

     Michelle started to head for the door to leave but stopped and turned around and walked back to Derek.  When finally she was standing in front of him she leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips and then told him thank you.

     “What was that for?”  Derek asked.

     “I don’t really know Master.  For some reason I felt like doing that.  Was it wrong of me? If it was then you should punish me.”  Michelle started to walk towards the bed but was stopped by one of Derek’s strong hands grasping her arm and turning her back towards him.

     “No slave that wasn’t wrong of you to do that.  You don’t need to be punished because of that.  Now get going.  Be back here before 6pm or you will need to be punished.”

     “Yes Master.”  Michelle said and then left his house, got in her car and drove off to work.

     Derek was confused.  He didn’t quite understand what just happened.  Usually it took a week or more before they would do something like that but she was doing it the first full day.  “This shouldn’t be going this easy.  Not this soon.”  He said to his self.  Finally he closed the front door after watching Michelle drive out of site.

♣

     When Michelle arrived at work she was already shaking from having two more orgasms on the way to work because of the egg.  When the first one started she pulled her skirt way up behind her to make sure she didn’t get it wet if she started squirting.  Then when the second one started she almost ran off the road and through a construction site.  She barely stopped the car in time before going through the chain link fence.

     Now that she was at work all she had to do was get to her office and everything should be okay for the rest of the day.  She had already called ahead to see if there were any meeting for today and luckily there wasn’t.  That right there was great news.

     Once she was inside she started walking by all the desks of her coworkers.  She was almost to her office door when the egg started vibrating really fast.  When she felt it she broke into a run to get inside her office and get the door closed behind her.  She could feel everyone’s eyes on her when she started running.  This was not something she would ever do while at work but she wasn’t going to start moaning and grabbing at her pussy right in front of everyone there.

     When the door finally closed she fell against the wall and started thrusting one of her fingers in her pussy.  She was so wet that she could feel her juices dripping off her other fingers and wrist.  She could feel the egg against her finger tip and wanted to grab it and pull it out but a part of her wanted it in there.  The damned thing kept vibrating at various speeds and intensities which in turn caused her knees to buckle under her.  She could feel a very intense orgasm coming on and took the bottom of her blouse, pulled it up and stuffed it into her mouth to try and muffle the moan she knew would try to escape from between her lips.  When the orgasm started Michelle fell on her side, on the floor and furiously kept thrusting her fingers in her slippery hole.  The feeling of the egg and her fingers was more than she could take.  She let out a moan, and then a scream, which even with her blouse stuffed in her mouth didn’t even silence it.  Finally she started to come down from her orgasm and just laid there with her finger still in her.  Every time she tried to pull it out her whole body would shudder uncontrollably.

     Finally she was able to remove her finger from her pussy and crawled over to the chair at her desk.  She would have walked over there but every time she tried to stand, her legs wouldn’t hold her up.

♣

     Several hours passed without the egg activating.  That was something Michelle was pleased about.  She wasn’t sure how many more times of it vibrating, like it did when she first got to work, she would be able to handle.  So the last several hours gave her time to relax and take care of any paperwork or other business she needed to do that day.  She knew that all she had to do was make it the last several hours and she would be out of there and on her way back to Derek’s.

     Michelle was getting a little thirsty so she decided to go down the hall and grab herself a bottle of water from the vending machine.  There were several water fountains stationed around the office but she didn’t trust drinking from them, especially after they caught a night janitor rubbing his asshole over the end of the faucet.  She knew that it had been completely sanitized and disinfected and what ever else they did to it but she wasn’t taking any chances.

     Once she retrieved the bottle from the machine she started to head back to her office.  Right then she froze in her tracks.  She knew she was feeling a slight vibration but hoped that she was imagining it.  She was so wrong.  She was only about twenty feet from the women’s restroom and started heading for it.  She figured that if she could at least make it inside one of the stalls she should be able to wait for the egg to stop.

     When she got in there she picked the very end stall and closed the door after she was in there.  She pulled her skirt up around her waste and sat down.  At least with her sitting down on the toilet, if she started to cum, it would just go into the toilet bowl instead of all over her and the floor.  She must have sat there for ten minutes waiting to see what the egg was going to do.  She hadn’t felt it vibrate in about 5 minutes so she decided to finally head back to her office. 

     Michelle started walking past all the desks and accidentally dropped the bottle of water she was carrying.  When she squatted down to pick it up the egg immediately started vibrating more intense than she has ever felt it.  It was so bad that she swore she could hear it inside her.  The speed of it was so fast that she was sure she wouldn’t be able to take even a step let alone stand up completely.  Before she knew what was happening, the speed of the vibration from the egg picked up and then suddenly slowed down but the intensity never changed.  She could already feel her pussy getting wetter every second that it did this.

     Two of her female coworkers came over to her to see if she was alright.  When they got there they helped her to her feet and straight into her office.  Once she was in there they sat her in her chair and watched as Michelle’s whole body started to tremble uncontrollably. 

     “Holy shit she’s having an orgasm! Damn, this is wild.”  Jackie said with a lot of excitement.  Just watching Michelle was starting to get her wet.  Immediately she pulled up her skirt and started rubbing her clit right there in front of Michelle and Kelly.

     Jackie was 28 yrs old with dark brown hair half way down her back.  She had a pretty nice body on her.  With 40DD breasts, a waist of only 26” and an ass that was firm and still had just enough jiggle to it for anyone to notice. 

     Kelly was 30 yrs old with platinum blonde hair and 30D breasts.  She was almost exactly like Jackie except for having slightly smaller breasts.  The one thing she loved to do was wear mini skirts to work and “accidentally” drop things just so she could bend over so her ass would show.  Damn she was such a tease.

     Kelly couldn’t believe what she was seeing.  She stood there and watched as Michelle finished having her orgasm and also watched Jackie getting very close to having one also.  She has never been one to watch another woman but this was starting to turn her on more than she knew.  She never realized that she had one foot propped up on the side of the desk and two fingers shoved in her pussy.  She kept hearing someone moaning but never realized that it was her and that both Jackie and Michelle were watching her intently.

     When Kelly’s orgasm started she fell to her knees with her face landing in Michelle’s pussy and her ass sticking straight out behind her.  Never once did she stop fingering herself.  All of a sudden she felt something sliding along her slit.  She finally realized that it was Jackie’s tongue and that she was starting to shove it in her wet hole.  That was enough to make her moan and without thinking about what she was doing she started licking Michelle’s pussy.  Immediately she could feel a slight vibration against her tongue.  She knew right away why Michelle had acted like she did when she arrived at work that morning and why she collapsed a little while ago.  The thought of all of this made her cum again.

     When all three of them started to come down from their 2^nd orgasm’s Michelle explained everything to them.  Michelle asked them to not say anything to anyone else about what that had seen and were told. 

     Both Jackie and Kelly agreed to not tell anyone but they did ask about where they could get an egg like she had in her and the panties that she was wearing.  They were pleased when Michelle told them she would find out and let them know as soon as she could.

     When it was time to go home she headed straight for Derek’s place.  Once she was inside he asked her how her day went.

     “Master, Have I got a story to tell you.  Can I take the egg to work everyday?”  Michelle asked while rubbing her pussy again.

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Nicki swallowed hard a couple of times, and then in a very quiet voice whispered, "Well, uh, you see, it's like this, about four years ago I was in serious training as weight lifter, and well ya see, in order to bulk up I took some steroids, you know, injected them in my butt, and it had an adverse side affect!!!" Nurse Kean stood patiently waiting for Nicki to continue until she finally prodded, "And, you took steroids and the side affect was what!?!" With her whole shest and face now flushing bright red, Nicki stammered, "I-it's my vagina, my labia and clitoris have grown to way larger than their normal size, and even after having quit taking the drugs they still remain extremely large and puffy!!!" Meg Kean jotted down the pertinent information before asking quietly, "Is that all, the only side affect is that your vagina and clitoris are enlarged!?!" With tears forming in her eyes Nicki barely whispered, "No, no it's not!!!"

"And what else is there, dear," the nurse asked gently!?! "I-I'm always aroused," Nicki replied in a hushed voice, "I mean sexually that is!!!" "Really," Meg asked, "like right now even!?!" While wiping away her tears Nicki nodded and replied, "Especially now!!!" "Why now," the nurse asked!?! "I-I'm not sure," Nicki replied, "maybe because I'll be exposing my vagina to you and the doctor, who knows for sure!!!" Meg Kean stood thoughtfully for a moment and then offered, "You know, Nicki, I've been a nurse for over fifteen years now, and I've yet to observe a clitoris that is out of the ordinary as far as size is concerned, so I think that the best thing is for you to remove your things and hop up on the table so I can see exactly what we're up against!!!"

Nicki stood up slowly, and while Meg Kean turned her back and filled in some more information on her form, she quickly slipped out of her clothing and hopped up on the examining table and after lying down on her back, carefully positioned her ankles in the cold steel stirrups!!! "All set," the nurse asked while turning back around, "now, let's have a look!!!" After turning on the powerful overhead adjustable lamp, Meg Kean gazed in at Nicki's crotch, and after giving it a double take, she gasped, "M-my god, I-I've never seen anything quite like it, it almost looks like a little penis, m-may I touch it, please!?!" Nicki had her eyes closed tightly, while trying desperately to control her emotions, but in a small voice she whispered, "O-okay, go ahead!!!"

As she gingerly let her finger brush over the distended head, evoking a sigh from her frightened patient, she asked softly, "Is it always like this, I mean all erect and everything!!!" "Y-yes," Nicki replied through clenched teeth, "always, it never relaxes!!!" "Oh my," Meg replied thickly, "how often do you orgasm!?!" "At least three times a day," Nicki replied with soft moan!!! Meg continued massaging the little "cock" with her index finger while commenting in hushed tones, "Your lips are also incredibly engorged, is that a permanent condition, too!?!" Nicki was now sweating profusely all over her bulging pubis, and as she began to reply to Meg's last question, her entire body was wracked by a climax that shook her to the core while the stunned nurse looked on with a look of absolute incredulitly!!! "T-that was truly unbelievable," Meg Kean whispered while massaging the trembling organ, "do you have a boyfriend to help take care of you!?!" "Oh no," Nicki replied sadly, "no man would want a woman with my condition, however I do have a girl friend that I share an apartment with!!!" "Does your lover have the same problem," Meg asked in a husky voice, "I mean are her organs like yours!?!"

Both Nicki and Meg were now breathing quite shallowly, and in an extremely strained voice Nicki replied, "No, she's quite normal in every way, except of course for her propensity for oral sex, which I'm eternally grateful for!!! "She sucks you often," Meg asked with a small moan!?! "At least twice a day," Nicki replied softly, "she says she loves sucking my little cock!!!" "D-do you ever rub your clits together," Meg stammered while obviously in a state of extreme arousal!?! "Mmmmmmm, yes," Nicki sighed, "and she also fucks me with a large strap on dildo that rubs against my clit when she does me!!!" Meg was now so turned on, that without even asking, she tore off her clothing, and just as she was climbing on top of Nicki's firm young body, the door burst open and in walked a stunned Dr. Nadler!!!

"Miss Kean," the doctor gasped, "what ever are you doing!?!" Normally Meg would have been mortified being caught in such a position, but with she was in such a state of sexual excitement that she merely glanced at the doctor before pressing her breasts and vagina into Nicki's!!! "Miss Kean," he snapped, "have you lost your mind, this is no way for a professional nurse to act!?!" With her pussy already dripping like a leaky faucet, Meg positioned her clit directly onto Nicki's monster, and as the two women sighed contentedly, Meg began "fucking" the over sexed patient while kissing her passionately on the lips!!! Dr. Nadler sat down in stunned silence as his nurse's tight ass bounced up and down while she simulated fucking the big clitted hussy lying beneath her on the table, and even though he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help pulling out his pecker, mounting Meg, and sliding his thick pecker deep isside of her hot pussy!!!

Meg was now trapped between Nicki and Dr. Nadler, and the feeling of having her clit masturbated by Nicki's huge clit, and also getting her tight little pussy rammed by the doc's thick pecker was much more than the poor girl could handle, and as her breasts pressed tightly against Nicki's, her pussy and clit convulsed hard, while a climax of epic proportions slammed into her, leaving her shaken and stunned as the pulsations in her vagina slowly ebbed away!!! Even though Meg was totally satiated, Dr. Nadler was just nearing his own orgasm, and as if reading his nurses mind, he slid his dick out her now satisfied pussy, and without missing a beat slid it easily into Nicki's molten fuck hole!!! "Oh, god," she gasped, "f-fuck me, give me your fucking hard pecker, screw me like a fucking whore!!!" For Nicki this was a real treat, getting her pussy taken by a real pecker, and with Meg's soft body still on top of her, she had the best of both worlds as her cunt was being ravaged by the doctor's brutally thick erection!!!

Both Nicki and the doc were now completely in tune as he stroked smoothly in and out of her burning pussy with his big cock, and incredibly, the back and forth motion of Nicki's cunt was arousing Meg's pussy all over again, and just as Nicki and Dr. Nadler were riding the brink of climaxing, Meg joined them on the Orgasm Express as all three of their genitals spasmed hard, wringing vicious cums from each of them!!! When he was finally totally spent, the doctor slid off the two trembling women while plopping back down in his chair and wondering what in the heck had brought all this on!!!

When everyone was dressed and their blood pressures had returned to normal, Dr. Nadler opined, "I'm sorry we can't do anything for your problem, Miss Prince, but short of surgury, I'm afraid that you're stuck with your situation!!! Nicki thought about it moment and replied, "Well, maybe I could stop in periodically for more "treatments", what do you think!?!" The doctor looked seriously at his nurse and replied, "That's a good idea, mark Miss Prince down for two sessions a week!!!" "For how long, doctor," Megt asked softly!?! "For as long as it takes," he replied with a small smile!!!

We pulled in and I only did the bottom two buttons and so the top was really very open. The skirt kind of moved in the breeze and I did not try to keep it closed. We went in and I had to pee so I went to the ladies room and relievd myself. No one else in there so I came out and go a drink and waitied for Steve who soon came out. I had been checking out the guy behind the counter and he was obviously checking me out too. He was in his 30s, cute and kind of boyish. We went to the counter and Steve paid for out drinks and snacks and the guy said, "Is there anything else you need?" I squeezed Steve's arm and then looked at the guy and leaned over and let my blouse fall open. "The question is, is there anything that you need?" I asked him. I saw over the counter that his bulge was growing and so I looked at the camera and smiled and went behind it, got on my knees and took his cock out and took it all the way into my throat. He stood there while I sucked him slow at first then faster and finally he filled my throat. I stood up and thanked him and he said, "No, thank you. Is there anything else at all?" he asked again.

Steve leaned over and whispered to me, "The three stalls in the men's room have huge glory holes in the walls and they are small enough so that you can have one in each end if you like." he said. I looked at the guy and said, "I wanna go work the glory holes in the men's room for a while, can you make sure everyone knows I am there?" I said. He said, "Sure" and reached over and flipped a switch and said. "Anyone that knows what that light means will stop." I told him thanks and Steve went to the TV room to rest and I went to the men's room. I took off the little I had on and sat on the toilet and in a few min. two men came in and one went into each stall. They looked thru the holes and saw me naked waiting, "Slip them thru guys." I said and they did. Both very nice cocks, clean and hard and I took them into my hands, massaging one while licking the other. Then I was deepthroating them both, first one then the other making the men moan loud. The door opened a couple times and there were now a few men waiting their turns. I made sure to time the cocks cumming so that I could swallow each one and not miss any cum. The men filled my throat and then zipped up and left. Tow more came in and one was chubby and had about 5 inches and the other skinny and maybe 5 or 6 inches. They did not last long and then two more came in. One was a black man and he was hung and the other a white guy that was about 8 inches but really thick. I took the white guy in my mouth and he was just too thick to do a good job on so I took the black guy and even though he was about 10 inches he was thinner and went down my throat really good. I turned my ass to the wall of the thick one and guided him into my pussy and took he black one deep into my throat. Both of them got a good rythum going and after a while, maybe a half hour first the black cock filled my throat then the thick one got thicker and filled my pussy and both made me cum. My pussy sprayed the wall and both cocks felt so good.

There were now several men in the rest room and so I opened the door and walked out totally naked. "Guys, let's not waste time with the glory hole, just fill me up." I said and laid on a bench. Soon a man filled my pussy with cock and then I laid back and laid my head back and one filled my throat. They both were good at what they did and my orgasms came constantly and they filled me up. It seemed that as soon as two finished there were more to replace them and so I asked, "Can we do a triple penetration?" A couple guys said sure and so I got up and slipped one into my ass, leaned back and let one slip into my cum filled pussy and grabbed another for my mouth and they began working on me. I was have orgasms like crazy and it seemed to take them a long time but finally they all filled me. The two in ass and pussy came almost at the same time while the one I was sucking took longer and I had gotten two more in ass and pussy before he finally filled my throat. I was there about 3 hours and was well fucked when I wandered out and woke Steve up. I was naked and carried my clothes with me as we walked to the car. I laid there and fell asleep as we drove the cool night air making my body feel so wonderful after a good fucking.

By the way folks, I love sex of every kind, human, animal, machine, you nake it. My husband does not care that I fuck everything that moves and sometimes something that does not move. I am 42, short and live in North East Georgia. My tits are 42 to 44 EEE and I am always available for sex, male female, it does not matter.

Love

tess

She smiled and said, “Thank you very much Bo” with a smile.

Then she stood up nothing on beautiful firm breast and trim pussy hair. My cock got semi hard as she was getting ready. I just told her to leave her things here and well get them later next day. “Ok” she said as she but on her clothes. Then she walks over and got on my quad with a smile. We got to my house and walked in amazed what it looked like. “My good ness what a beautiful home you have” as she walked around. I showed her around and where she can sleep. Then I asked her if she wanted that hot bath? “That sound so good about now oh I don’t have any thing to sleep in,” she said. Don’t worry I have a sweet pants and shirt you can wear. Then Mary Jo started the water for the tub as I went got her a nightshirt to wear.

  Here you go as I handed to her “you been so kind to me today thank you,” with a gleam in her eye. I walked out and as Mary Jo undresses the n she went in the tub. I thought I shut the door but I didn’t I ask her after I walked out if she want it shut “no” she said. I went to the kitchen to make us something to eat. Where the kitchen was I could see right in to the bathroom. At a point she seen me looking at her just relaxing she smiled and ask me to come in there and talk to her. I walk in and sat in the edged of the tub. She asks me why she didn’t see any female clothes or any thing else. I just told her I haven’t found some one that I really care about to be with.

“They’re some one out there for you just stop looking” Mary Jo said. We talked for good bit while she was in the tub. Then she grabs my hand and pulls me to her and kisses me. I felt something that I never felt before. Then she stopped “sorry I don’t know why I did that”. I got up and went into the other room. Mary Jo got out of the tub and dries off and slips in to the sweet pants and shirt that I got for her. As I walk by the bathroom Mary Jo was coming out and I grabbed her and picked her up and kissed her. It was most amazing kisses I ever done to a woman. As we kissed I can feel the warmest body every go though me. Then we stopped and looked at each other. “That was amazing” as the sweet coming down her baby doll look face. I wipe the sweet off of her. Then I let her to her feet and went to the kitchen. She asked me if she can help sure I said to her. As we fixing dinner she keep rubbing against me my dick got harder each time. Every thing was done except the stakes t be done. She ask me some thing that no one asked me before “do you ever been some one that make you hot and just want to fuck the hell out of them?” I told her once or twice that’s it. Marry Jo said, “I have been like that my pussy get all wet and I just cant help my self.” Then she but her hand back of my neck and kissed me. Her other hand slid down my chest pinching my nipples. That drove me crazy. I pulled her tightly so she can feel my dick next to her pussy. Then I pick her up and put Marry Jo on the counter her legs spread open. I couldn’t help my self that I but my hand between her lags. It was warm and very wet. My finger slid in to her then she mound out loud. I kept going till she had an orgasm. When she did she squirted all over my fingers and hand. Then I pulled her to the end of the counter and but my face in to her cheery pie. The first taste of her I went ape shit it was that good like cheery pie. I stick my tongue up in her and as my finger fucking her sweet pussy. 
 

She arched back and let out a big moan as I eat her sweet pussy. More I eating here more she moan then she had a big orgasm. I kept on till she can’t take it any more. Then I stand up in front of her. She grab my cock started to stroking it then she looked at me told me to fuck the hell out of her. I grab her off the counter right on to my cock her legs wrap around me. She slid right in but very tightly. Damn she felt so good. She used her legs to go up and down on me fucking fucking me like there no tomorrow. I walk in to the bedroom lay her on my bed. My cock still in her sweet pussy. Mary jo legs pushing me deeper in to her. As fucking her she cum’s again and again. Her moan so load the I thought she will wake up the dead. She told me to fuck her harder and harder. So I did my balls slapping on her ass. The she told me to cum with her. Then all of the at once we did then amazing then happened she tighten up around me then her juices squirted out of her on to my ball’s. That wanted me to fuck her more till it went down. Then I got up and started the shower and ask her to join me. She got up and went in to the bathroom with me. She stepped in then I was right behind her. She looks at me the kiss me like I never had been kissed before. I pulled her closer to me then we stopped. I grabbed some soap and started to wash she did the same. We got done and stepped out and dried off. She just put on my shirt and I but on my sweat paints and went into the living room to watch TV. She laid next to me her head on my chest. Then few min’s she was asleep. I couldn’t wake her up so I let her sleep. Then I feel asleep to on the couch all night.

 

I went to bed that night and relived the events of the evening over and over in my head.  It was like a dream.  I had actually passed myself off for Julie!  Every thing inside me told me I could but there is a lot of difference between thinking and doing and I had done it. The only one that knew was my sister. Everyone else, Mom, Dad, my little sisters, Karen and Holly and even Brian thought I was Julie!

 

The next morning it was hectic in the house. I put on latex gloves to hide the fingernail polish. Dad and Mom left early for work. My attention was consumed in getting Karen and Holly dressed and off to school. Julie came in the kitchen and hugged me telling me again how much she enjoyed last night. She then left for school.

 

When everyone had left the house I went upstairs and stripped off my clothes and showered, washing Brian’s dried cum out of my hair and off my body. After drying off I picked up the clothes Julie had left laid out on my bed. I laughed to myself at the thought that she laid out what clothes she wanted me to wear. I dressed and went into Julie’s room and sat down and blow-dried and styled my hair and began to put on my makeup. My conversation with Julie was running through my mind as I slowly and meticulously applied it.

 

 

 

I was angry with her. “ Why the hell did you call Brian? And why did you tell him you wanted to suck his cock really intending for me to give him the blowjob?” I demanded after the door to her room was closed.

 

“ Because it was going so well with Dad and Mom. You had them fooled and I began to see how you could help me out of another situation.” Julie said looking me straight in the eyes, “ Tomorrow Brian will have told everyone at school that I sucked his cock!”

 

“ Why the hell would you want him to tell everyone?” I blurted out.

 

“ Because I really didn’t want to do it! I think its sick and degrading to let a guy dominate me that way, on my knees before him. Besides I am more attracted to girls and now they will think I am straight because you gave Brian a blowjob. The guys were already starting to tease me about being a lesbian. Even the girls were starting to act funny around me even though I haven’t acted on my feelings, besides you should know what the girls go through, especially if you are going to take my place at school.”

 

I was probably as shocked at her confession as she probably was when she saw me dressed like her. I was speechless. Julie had told me that some were teasing her but I had no idea!

 

We both had secrets that we had kept from each other. My anger had faded.

 

“ Besides it looked like to me that you were enjoying him sucking on your nipples and it was so sexy watching you suck his cock.” Julie added.

 

“ What? How did you see what went on?”

 

“ Well when you left the house, I followed and stood behind a tree not ten feet from where you were in the park and with the full moon out, it was as if it was broad daylight. The moonlight lit your bodies up. Anyone who would have even driven down the street would have seen you two. It was so public, so hot!”

 

I didn’t know what to say so I turned and opened the door and went to my room, stripped off her clothes and climbed into bed not even caring about Brian’s cum all over me.

 

 

 

I completed my makeup, stood up and walked to the full-length mirror in the corner of the room, examining every angle making sure everything was in order. I had plans for the day and needed to put things in place.

 

I went about my daily chores, making all the beds, picking up Karen and Holly’s room, putting their dirty clothes in the hamper, vacuuming the carpet both upstairs and down. I scrubbed the bathrooms and mopped the floors in each. Then mopped the kitchen floor. Dad still hadn’t fixed the lawnmower yet so the lawn would have to wait till the Saturday.

 

By 11 o’clock I was done. Now I had the rest of the day to do whatever I wanted. Mom and Dad wouldn’t be home till after midnight tonight. They were going to attend a company dinner. Julie was going to be out late because of the football game and dance afterwards. My little sisters were going to Grandpa and Grandma’s after school and Mom and Dad would be picking them up on their way home tonight. So I had at least 12 to 13 hours to do whatever I wanted!

 

I picked up my purse and locked the door and headed for the mall walking past the park on the way. I stopped for a moment to watch some moms with their children playing in the spot where hours ago I was on my knees sucking Brian’s cock. I couldn’t help but smile as the scene flashed through my mind and thinking of Julie standing by the tree nearby.

 

He called me his bitch and last night I was just that. His bitch sucking his big cock. I wondered how things went for Julie at school and how her date with Brian would go tonight. I decided to go and sit and watch the kids play and so went to the very bench we were at and sat down. One of the moms came up and introduced herself to me.

 

“Hi I’m Samantha but my friends call me Sam.” She said as she sat down next to me.

 

“Hi I’m Julie.” I said back.

 

“If you don’t mind me asking how come you’re not in school?” she asked.

 

“I’m doing home schooling. I am just running some errands for my parents” I said casually.

 

“Oh ok. I didn’t mean to be nosy but it’s just unusual for a young girl to be here during the day. Although I have seen you walk by before.” She paused and looked over at her child playing on the swing. “You must live close by, I live right over in the blue house over there. Do you have brothers and sisters dear?”

 

“Yes.” I said, adding, “ Two younger sisters and a twin brother.”

 

“Are they home schooled as well?” She asked.

 

“No, just me.” I said.

 

“Hey could you baby-sit during the day sometime? Sometimes I am looking for someone to watch Michael while I run errands and if you think you would be interested can I call you? I’ll pay you good.”

 

“Let me think about it and talk it over with my parents. I know where you live and will let you know. Ok?”

 

“That would be great, thanks.”

 

“Well I have to go, it was nice meeting you Sam.” I said and getting up I walked down the street and turned heading for the mall.

 

When I reached the mall, I purchased my own makeup and fingernail polishes so that I wouldn’t have to use my sisters. Afterwards I went into one of the restraunts and sat down and ordered a salad.

 

When I finished it I then walked slowly home enjoying the warm sunny day with the breeze blowing my skirt. The air felt good on my bare legs. I stopped to rent a video from the adult section in the back room of the store. The guy at the video store reminded me that I needed to be 18 to rent the movies from the back but after giving him a flirtasous smile and leaning over the counter to show some cleavage smiled back at me said,

 

“ Its on the house. Just bring it back and let me know what you scenes you enjoyed.” He said smiling back at me.

 

“Ok.” I said blushing.

 

By the time I reached home it was about three o’clock and in a couple hours my friends would be out of school and would be stopping by to hang out. It was our regular ritual. Wayne, Bill and Mike and myself would usually smoke a few joints and sometimes Wayne would have a bottle of alcohol that he took from his dad’s bar in his den. We would put some music on in the garage and get really buzzed and doing tricks on our skateboards in the driveway or down the street.

 

I couldn’t count the number of times they talked about Julie and how she was really hot! When they would talk about her I could see the bulges in their pants grow. At times they even joked about getting hard thinking about her and then rub their cocks through their jeans to show their manhood and we would all laugh.

 

They were the geek type with their glasses and not so handsome looks and bad hairstyles. They hung out with the other geeks at school and I knew they weren’t very good with the girls but liked to talk big like most of us.

 

I had fantasized about seeing their cocks but being a guy I would never dare let it be known for fear of loosing my only friends besides I was struggling to understand my feelings.

 

After sucking Brian’s cock last night and everyone thinking I was Julie. I couldn’t stop thinking about their cocks and how it would be suck theirs.

 

Tonight it would be Julie entertaining Wayne and giving him a present he would never forget! I picked up the phone and called Bills cell phone and left a message for him not to come over tonight. That I was doing something with Wayne for his birthday and although I wish I could include them it wasn’t possible.

 

I then called Mikes cell phone and left the same message.

 

Tonight both our fantasies were going to come true.

 

I went to the kitchen and took out the refrigerator a large smoked sausage. Time to do some research. I went into the family room and put the video in and turned it on. It was all about different girls sucking cock and the guys eating their pussy’s.

 

I watched intently trying to learn the different techniques the girls used. I realized last night that I need to know more about how to suck a cock.

To give them the most pleasure I possible could.

 

I continued watching the movie over and over imagining myself sucking the cocks, imitating what they did while sucking on the sausage. With each scene I was beginning to get more excited about this evening.

 

I removed the videotape, put the sausage back in the fridge and went upstairs and hid it in my closet behind some clothes. Wayne would be over soon and I certainly didn’t want to forget the tape in the VCR. The last thing I needed was to have Mom or Dad or anyone for that matter turn on that movie.

 

I looked myself over in the mirror checking my makeup and outfit and reapplied my lipstick.

 

“Humm, perfect.” I thought out loud.

 

I heard the garage door open up and looked out the window. It was Wayne. He went in and then I heard the music coming out. I stood in the window watching for several minutes. I couldn’t believe how nervous I was. I was shaking.

 

I kept thinking about last night and how even Mom and Dad couldn’t tell Julie and I apart.

 

I went down stairs and went out the back door, down the sidewalk to the garage and looked in. Wayne was at the counter with his back to me mixing some drinks. Next to the bottle of vodka there were several joints.

 

Oh-Yeah this was going to be a good night. Everything I need was there to sooth my nerves.

 

Suddenly his cell phone rang.

 

“What’s up Bill?” I heard him say. “Yeah, I’m here now.”

Then there was silence as he listened. I sat down on the bench that was at the side of the driveway. I had a perfect view of Wayne.

 

“No way man!” Then silence on Wayne’s part again.

 

“Ok. Well be cool.”

 

“Yeah Kacy and I will just have to party without you.”                

 

“Yeah its cool. You guys are coming over to my house Sunday right? Remember it’s my birthday and I my folks said I could have some friends over for dinner and I thought we could all just hang out afterwards. I got a new video game, its really cool!”

 

“Great! Yeah man, it will be the four of us. Well hope it all works out. Talk to you later.” Concluding his conversation putting the phone down.

 

Everything was going according to plan.

 

I got up and walked into the garage “Hi Wayne. How’s things going?”

 

Wayne wheeled around as if to try to hide the stuff on the bench. “ Hi Julie!” he blurted out, his voice highlighting his nervousness.

 

“Hey, eh, Kacy isn’t going to be home tonight. He wanted me to tell you.” I said.

 

“Oh ok. I guess I’ll just head home then after I close up. Thanks Julie.”

 

I walked over to him and looked behind him at the drinks and pot, “What this? Do you mind if I hang out with you a bit? Maybe we could smoke one of these together. If you don’t mind that is?” I said reaching around and picking up a joint and putting it to my lips.

 

“Ah, well, Ah yeah, sure, that would be cool.” He said with a puzzled look on his face.

 

“Kacy told the other guys not to come over.” I said. The puzzled look remaining on his face.

 

I reached over and stuck my hand in his front pants pocket to get the lighter. I wrapped my fingers around it and felt movement in his crotch. I moved my fingers around more and looked him in the eyes as I felt his cock through the material.

 

“ Mind if I use your lighter?” I said slowly almost in a whisper.

 

Wayne was frozen stiff! Not sure what to do or say.

 

I pulled the lighter slowly out of his pocket rubbing my fingers along his cock and putting it in his hand.

 

“Will you light if for me?” I said not breaking eye contact with him.

 

“Oh, sure. I’m sorry!”  He said and raised the lighter and flicked it to life. I broke eye contact and put the tip of the joint in the flame and took a long drag on it and holding it in then handed it to him.

 

I then picked up one of the drinks on the counter and walked slowly and seductively outside to the bench where I was sitting before. I could feel Wayne’s eyes watching my every move. He followed carrying his drink and the joint. I sat down and crossed my legs. My short skirt riding high up my thigh revealing practically all of my legs.

 

Patting the space next to me I said, “Come on sit down, I won’t bite. It’s a really nice afternoon and I love sitting in the Sun.” Then putting the drink to my lips, took a deliberately long slow drink of the liquid in the glass. Wow it was mixed strong, practically all vodka with just enough orange juice to add color to it.

 

Wayne sat down and I could tell he was really nervous about being so close to me. It was kinda funny and that I had to laugh, He had no idea why I was laughed. Wayne and I had sat on this bench many times getting stoned and he was never nervous when I was his friend Kacy, just one of the guys!

 

He took another hit off the joint and reached out to hand it to me, his hands visibly shaking. I touched his hand pausing for a moment before taking the joint, licking my lips slowly, then I put it to my lips and took a deep drag and held my breath holding the smoke in my lungs.

 

I put my head back against the chimney behind the bench and looked up at the clouds floating bye in the late afternoon sky knowing that as I did, my breasts would be straining against my low cut blouse. I intentionally didn’t wear a bra today and even though I was looking up I could feel my nipples pushing on the fabric.

 

“Ummm” I said releasing the smoke slowly, “ Wow that’s some good pot. Is it laced with something?” Then rolling my head over towards Wayne catching him staring at my chest and legs.

 

He suddenly realized that I was looking at him and he jerked his gaze away, grabbed my glass and stood up not answering my question.

 

“Let me refill your drink.” He announced and scurried off to the garage. I watched him as he went to the counter and poured the liquid from the bottle into my glass. Funny he didn’t put anything else in it, just vodka. I took another drag on the joint and leaned my head back and waited for him to return.

 

“Here you go,” he said sitting down again. I leaned forward and released the smoke from my lungs and took the drink and put it down on the patio stone next to the bench.

 

I was really starting to catch a buzz between the strong drink and the weed. I took another deep hit and decided to get things moving. It was obvious he wasn’t going to make a move.

 

I leaned over and grabbed his head and pulled it down to me and planted my lips on his kissing him softly. When he started kissing me back I began to blow the smoke into his lungs. I let go of his head breaking off the kiss leaning back on the bench.

 

He then blew the smoke out and looked at me with a real puzzled look on his face.

 

“What?” I asked.

 

“I just don’t get it. You’re the most beautiful girl in school, a cheerleader on top of it and you have never, ever, come down to hang out with us before. In fact at school you don’t even know I exist. And now here you are getting stoned and you just kissed me? What’s the deal here? Are you setting me up for some kind of joke or something? And why did Kacy tell the others not to come over?” Wayne stammered out with his voice breaking.

 

“Look, Kacy told me its your birthday Sunday and he wanted me to give you a his present but not with everyone around.” I said staring him in the eyes.

 

“W h a t ‘s the present?” he asked looking away.

 

“Well, Kacy wants me to suck your cock” I said as I put my hand on his upper thigh. His cock was definitely growing.

 

“What?” he managed to get out not believing what he had just heard.

 

I got up and dropped the cushion I had been sitting on down on the patio stones in front of him and kneeled down. “Well he told me how you guys talk about me and this is his gift to you so just enjoy it. Eh, the thing is, you can’t tell anyone. Do you understand that?”

 

I took another drag on the joint and handed it to him. I then reached up and unbuckled his belt. Unbuttoning his pants and slowly unzipping his pants as I blew out the smoke from my lungs letting my fingers trace his cock.

 

I grabbed his pants at the waist and looked up into his eyes and said, “ I need a little help here!”

 

With out a word he raised his body off the seat and allowed me to pull his pants down. His cock springing straight up. It was larger than I had imagined. Then bent untying his shoes pulling each one off, then the socks followed by his pants all the while I didn’t take my eyes off his seven or eight inch cock.

 

When he was naked from the waist down I stood up and unbuttoned my blouse swaying to the music and dropped it on top of his pants. “Do you mind if I get comfortable?”

 

My breasts being exposed to the late afternoon air and his eyes, made my nipples stick straight out from the mounds of my breasts. I knelt down between his legs and picked up my drink, standing up slowly allowing my chest to brush against his cock and balls and inner thighs. Picking up his hand I placed them on my breast. He squeezed it really hard just as I took a drink from my glass. I swallowed hard.

 

“ Ouch! Hey easy there big boy. Gentle is better!”  And then took another drink of the really strong drink. This time he gently squeezed my breasts and I leaned forward and put one of my nipples to his lips. I could feel his cock and balls up against my legs so I moved them back and forth.

 

“Ummm , Yes that’s the way, you big stud. Ummmm that feel so good.” I said as he sucked gently on my nipple. This is the second time a guy had sucked on my nipples and I was still amazed at how sensitive they were.

 

“Umm now lightly use your teeth to nibble on it, oh yeah that’s the way!” I moaned as he lightly took it between his teeth.

 

After about five wonderful minutes I backed away from him pulling my nipple out missing his mouth on them instantly.

 

“Awwwwwwe.” I said pouting, the disappointment being obvious in my voice.

 

I handed him my empty glass and then reached up and cupped each of my own breasts and pinching my own nipples played with them rubbing his saliva around in front of him. His eyes taking in every move I made. I moved seductively to the music that drifted out of the garage and then leaned forward kissing him.

 

Kneeling down before him, I placed his manhood against my naked chest reached up and unbuttoned his shirt allowing my hands to fondle his chest. I bent down and nibbled on his nipples and then pinching them, rolling them between my thumbs and finger making then hard.

 

“UMMMM,” Wayne sighed.

 

Turning my focus to his cock I lightly dragged my red painted fingernails down his chest and stomach to his cock grabbing his hard cock rubbing it over the soft flesh of my breasts and hard nipples.

 

“Oh god Julie, that feels sooooo good!”

 

I moaned with pleasure feeling his soft, hard  flesh as I played with my nipples. “Ohhhhh yeah.” I whipped my head back throwing my hair behind me and licking my lips slowly, “Ohhhhhhh.” I whispered softly leaning my head back.

 

Setting back on my heals, I used my fingernails to lightly trace the line on the underside of his cock until they reached the sack holding his swollen balls.

 

“Awe Yeah. God I can’t believe this is happening.” The words escaping from his lips.

 

I leaned forward and put my bright red lips on the tip of his manhood planting a soft kiss then opening my mouth slightly I stuck my tongue out and licked the hole at the end.

 

“Goddd Yesssss.” His word trailed off to a soft hiss.

 

His cock leaped I could taste the flavor of his sweet pre-cum leak out. Grasping the base of his cock with one hand I pulled down on it stretching the skintighter making the head swell more. With my tongue I licked all around the ridge at the base of the head. With the other hand I cupped his balls gently massaging them.

 

“OHHHH that feels so good!” he moaned almost in a whisper.

 

I looked up at his face. His head was back and eyes were closed. Wayne’s hands were gripping the bench to steady himself.

 

I licked down the same path my fingernails had traveled only a moment ago and holding his balls up to my mouth licking each one, then sucking them one at a time into my mouth using my tongue moving them around in my mouth then pulling them out while still sucking until they reached their limit and plopped down. I then traveled back up to the tip licking as if licking an ice cream cone.

 

“Ummmm, Oh God Julie your red lips are sooooo hot on my cock.”

 

I looked up into his eyes as he stared back down at me. His eyes were glassed over from the pot, booze and pleasure. I let saliva drip from my mouth onto his cock and rubbing it in pumping up and down slowly on the shaft.

 

I brought my mouth back to the head and this time I took it into my mouth until my teeth were just over the ridge and lightly bit down, sucking deeply on it while I moved my tongue back and forth on the underneath side.

 

His breathing was getting heavy as he tried to speak. “Yeah that’s it, please suck on it.”

 

I released my teeth and pulled it back out of my mouth and then sucked it deeper. I repeated the motion fucking his hard pole with my mouth each time moving my lips farther down until his cock hit the back of my mouth.

 

“UMMM, UMMMM” I moaned through my nose as I worked his pole with my tongue and mouth.

 

“Oh god, don’t stop!  Please.” He pleaded.

 

Wayne stretched his legs out straight and tensed up from the sensations my mouth was giving him. I lowered my head farther allowing his cock to push into my throat. I continued to fuck my mouth and throat.

 

“Holy Shit that feels sooooo good.” He moaned.

 

At last my nose was pressed into his pubic hair giving me a whiff of his sweaty body odor and my chin against his balls.  I held him deep in my throat for a moment enjoying his masculine smell and then as I pulled my mouth back up sucking until he came all the way out of my mouth making a slurping sound.  

 

“Ummm stud, you have a fucking huge cock. I just want to eat it up.” I whispered talking dirty in a seductive voice as I moved my fingernails down his inner thighs and legs.

 

“Oh god do!” he responded.

 

I grabbed it again and felt his butt cheeks tighten his cock swelling up even more as I licked around the crown of the head. I knew he was going to cum soon. I pumped up and down on his dick.

 

“OH GOD I AM GOING TO CUM! OH SHIT I DON’T WANT IT TO END!” Wayne moaned.

 

I sucked the head back in my mouth and continued to jack him off. I released his cock out of my hand and reached up to his bare chest with both hands bracing myself, digging my fingernails in. I could feel the flesh give way under my nails.

 

“ OUCH! OH SHIT I AM GOING TO SHOOT MY LOAD!” he practically shouted.

 

I kept my nails dug in his chest. I had him on the edge and now I was going to take him over the top.

 

I sucked more moving my head in circular motions around his cock.

 

“HOLY SHIT HERE IT COMES! OHHHHHHHH GOD! YESSSSSS! GOD YESSSS! YOUR MOUTH IS SO FUCKING HOT” Wayne shouted in deep heavy breaths.

 

 I dragged my nails down his chest making him erupt sending his hot musky juices into my mouth.

 

Screaming out “OWWWWWWWWW, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIT!

 

I swallowed, and then I released his cock from my mouth only to grab it with my hand. I pumped his shaft up and down until it stopped. His cum dripping down my face, nose and chin I swallowed the cum in my mouth then began licking the tip of his cock enjoying my friends man juice.

 

I looked up into his sweat-drenched face. His eyes were closed as if he had passed out. His chest was heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath. Ten red scratches ran down his chest to his stomach from my fingernails.

 

I sucked his cock in one more time sucking off any cum that remained. Then pulling my mouth off his cock as it began to shrink. Standing up wiping the cum off my face with my fingers watching his face. He opened his eyes and I began rubbing his cum all over my breasts, playing with my nipples. Pinching my nipples one last time. I bent down and picked up my blouse.

 

“Kacy says Happy birthday!” I said in a soft voice as he sat there naked from the waist down and bare chest exposed.

 

“Julie, that was the most incredible present anyone could have ever given me. Thank you!”

 

“Don’t thank me. I did it for my brother. Goodnight.” I said then staggered topless to the house leaving him to get dressed and pick things up.

 

Once in the house I went to my room and gazed in the mirror. I had cum smeared all over my face and chest. I could feel it pulling on my skin as it was drying up. I laid back on my back on my bed and closed my eyes. The room was spinning and so was my feelings. Tears flowed out of my eyes out of happiness. 

 

After a few minutes I opened my eyes and dried my tears with the back of my hands and looked at the clock. Nine o’clock it read, so I finished undressing and put my robe on and stumbled downstairs to get something to eat. I was so hungry. I heated up some left overs from the night before and sat down and ate.

 

Grabbing a bag of chips I went back upstairs and laid back on my bed. The whole room was spinning out of control. All I could think about was how I pleased my best friend Wayne.

Removing my robe I crawled under the covers, closed my eyes and soon faded away.

Five minutes after I jumped in, so did she in the tightest bikini I'd ever seen.  I got a boner at that instant.  As we swam she kept playing pool tag with me.  At one point she got under me and pulled my trunks off.  Underwater I screamed "Whoa!"  She was laughing.  We came up to the surface, and I said "What are doing?"  And as she took off her top she said, "You know what"  Then she grabbed me as if she was hugging me and swam me over to the steps.  Once we got there she said, "Rip off the bottom!"  So I grabbed both ends and pulled and ripped.  Her bottom came off, and she and I were naked.  Then she said, "Carry me to my room"

Once we got to the room, I layed her down on the bed, and then she said sit in that stool.  So as I was sitting she opened her dresser droor and pulled out a condom.  She came to me and got on her knees.  Then she put my dick in her mouth.  She sucked and blew hard.  I was in heaven.  Then she put the condom on me.  I picked her up and threw her on the bed and got on top of her.  She said, "Come on fuck me, and do it hard!"  I felt on her pussy and put my figer in it, she kept going, "Oh yeah", then I switched the finger to the dick.  I constantly slid my cock in and out of her pussy, and as I did so she moaned and groaned, "Come on, fuck me, fuck me harder!"  So I did, I fucked her as hard as I could.  She kept screaming.  The we flipped sides.  She rode me like a wild bucking bronco.  I was in more heaven.  She kept screaming and moaning.  Then I grabbed her and pushed her up aginst the headboard and fucked her harder than ever.  "Yes, yes, don't ever stop fucking me!", she yelled.  The I cummed all inside her.  She orgasmed, and so did I.  I pulled out the cock and layed on the bed drenched in sweat.  As she was sweaty too, she came over and said, "Let's go take a shower!"  And then she whispered in my ear, "Next time I'll bring a friend." 

I made no effort at all to acknowledge their beauty though they were breath taking. Certainly not playboy models, or women one might see on vogue but quite beautiful in a down to earth way, and I was certain that they were tired of being told; how beautiful, or how cute, or how much they look-a-like, and didn’t care to here any of that from me. I later learned much to my astonishment that there were two years, two states, and two sets of parents between them.

 

With their clothes on they looked exactly alike to the untrained eye, even when clad only in shorts, they maintained their mirror-image appearance. It wasn’t until you could look inside their panties that the differences became evident. I know what you are thinking, one had a penis well you are wrong.

 

To describe one is to describe the other, Karen was the older and the alpha mate; they both had outgrown pigtails yet they both wore their shoulder length blond hair in pigtails. Their eyebrows faint, thin and un-plucked still accented their deep blue eyes. Their thick red lips matched their plump cheeks natural reddish hue.

 

Even in the dead-of-winter they wore short sleeve cut-off t-shirts showing off their creamy skinned bellies with their wide and deep belly buttons, not a hair or stubble to be seen. Their skirts were always just above the knees, but a few times I caught one or the other bending over exposing their smooth shaved legs. Their clothes were always the same. I used to muse to myself that they would argue with each other about weather or not they would wear a bra over their pert thirty-two c. breasts and often wondered who wanted to do what and why. Did one of them want to cover up their thumb-tip sized nipples, which grew larger when they bristled?

 

They were both very athletic, yet they still had what I affectionately call ‘baby fat’ giving a soft roundish flavor to their appearance. They spent a lot of time in the gym and their bodies made that quite clear. Neither were ripped, but their muscles were built up. They could out run with speed or in distance most of the jocks. They were instrumental for the volleyball team’s record breaking four year winning streak at the state championships, and one victory at the nationals. The team went three years in a row without a single lose, breaking the old record by one and a half seasons.

 

I often fantasized slipping my opened hand between their thighs, well… because they were so open and shapely, they were enticing with almost enough room. They sported my favorite kind of bottom I call it ‘the wide smiler.’ They had a twenty-eight waist over a muscular thirty-six buttocks that sagged upward, if you will indulge me, with a wide valley between their cheeks. God I tried to steal a few pictures of them walking together with their sweet bottoms swaying, but they always-seemed ready for me. Like I had a neon sign brightly flashing look out your butt’s on candid lens. Stealing pictures of people being remarkable weather in looks or action is my favorite hobby, more accurately an addiction that has caused more than a little trouble.

 

However it was academia they excelled in; Leanne’s major was ‘English lit.’ and Karen’s was ‘Computer Sci.’ they both have had several essays on topics concerning their majors appear in many literature and computer publications. They are also paid tutors, not by the school, but by the students whom they help.

 

I always thought it was a little odd that I rarely ever saw them together at school or at school functions other than the volleyball games, the discussion group they attended, study hall, and going or coming from gym class. I shared a networking class with Karen, and a journalism class with Leanne. I did mind my Ps and Qs in class. I never once saw them being physically familiar.

 

It was my photo exposé on couples that locked us into an inevitability of becoming friends… close friends. The kind you can tell anything to and just know that it would never be said again. I can tell this story now only because they told me to.

 

My part of the story began the last year of college right after my exposé. After a series of near misses and bumping intos I thought it best at least to offer up the social civilities. Which soon gave way to brief conversations about me; my majors, or how my classes were going, or just the plane how are you doing today. They did not ask me that question, like so many people do when they mean ‘Hi.’ They stopped and waited for an answer. One week I saw them meandering through the gallery looking at the photos of couples on display over and over. Closing time neared and all the visitors were gone.

 

Karen walked up and asked, “Did you shoot all of the photos on display?”

 

I said, “Yes. The whole show is devoted to my work on couples being couples. I will be on display here for ten more days.” I struggled to maintain some semblance of composure, though I am sure a drool escaped my lip as I talked.

“I see you’ve pretty much covered all the possible combinations of couples, and you’ve not shown any favoritism.” Karen pleasantly observed.

 

“Favoritism is not journalism, and all couples have many things in common. That is especially true of the ones trying to maintain a long term relationship. It doesn’t matter if they are same sex, or same race; co-ed or co-racial.” I explained assuredly.

 

“Long term relationships?” she sounded pensive and added, “Relationships seem to be dropping like flies today! What do you or would you attribute that to?”

 

“In a nutshell; communication or the failure to do so, the inability to accept the differences and embrace them or the lack of motivation to do so.” I answered with conviction and asked, “Do you have a favorite? I’ve seen you here with your friend slowly milling around the show the last couple of days.”

 

“Yes the one over there by the window, the one of the two women. The one standing looks sad. Who are they and what are they doing?” Karen asked empathy ringing in her voice.

 

“Oh I don’t know who they are, and for me to tell you what they are doing would steal the value of the image from you,” I assured asking, “What does it mean to you?”

 

“I think the older woman is sad because, she wants to tell the younger one that she loves her and can’t.” She related with a small tear gracing her left eye.

 

“I never saw that till now. You could be right, or she could be sad looking because she has told the one of her love. See how her hand is touching the hair, ear, and face at the same time. And look her other hand is on her shoulder. It looks like one has just spoken and the other heard. Here I’ve gone and broken a rule please forgive me.”

 

“Oh yes I see it. Maybe we are both right, I mean it is funny how things, pictures, can change with the mood. Well any way your work is exquisite. Aren’t you afraid that they will sue you or something?”

 

“No not really they aren’t doing anything embarrassing and I really didn’t violate their right to privacy there is a shrub in the foreground and a setting sun in the background. Any way I would gladly give them this framed copy, I can make another.”

 

“Are you allowed to take more pictures while you are on display.” She giggled a little when she said ‘you are.’

 

“I can take pictures any time any where and of anything or any willing body I want to!” I answered decisively.

 

“Would you be willing to take pictures of Leanne and I?” Karen asked in a near impish tone, but with a perfect poker face.

 

I almost lost my poise and felt my male immaturity slipping, but dropped my books and clipboard instead. As I stooped; I regained my composure, and I collected my thoughts as I scooped the mess into a pile, then calmly said, “I would be happy to. I don’t have my camera now, but I will be on campus tomorrow finishing a role and would be delighted to take a few pictures of the two of you. Where do you want to meet?”

 

“I don’t think you understand.” Karen stopped mid sentence and called out, “Come here Leanne. We don’t want a couple of pictures to send home.” Karen said, as Leanne joined her she added, “We want you to do an exposé of our life, and prepare it for web publishing for the whole world to see.”

 

My professionalism overshadowed my boyish ideations and muted any insecurity that I was being plagued by at the time and smartly asserted, “I do not take my exposés lightly. There are a lot of questions that need to be answered.”

 

“We thought you might say something like that. What kinds of questions do you need answered?” Karen shot right back at me.

 

“For openers the theme. What do you want to say and how do you want to say it? Who do you want to say it to?” I sincerely snapped back.

 

“I see we won’t be able to resolve this right here and now.” Leanne remarked with a hint of coyness in her voice.

 

I saw my opportunity and moved; “I think we can address these questions best over dinner if you will forgive my abruptness. I know a perfect place! My treat.”

 

“No! Our treat.” Karen insisted. “Where did you have in mind?” She inquired with a hint of a smile.

 

“I have a pet spot; it is Mediterranean style cuisine if that is to your liking, and if you can get past the name, ‘The Boot’ the food is great, and there are separate dining rooms available for privacy. It is a little spendy but as I said it is very good, and exactly what we need. My offer to treat is still good.” I warmly reminded.

 

“We can pay you for work and quite honestly we want to pay.” Karen insisted.

 

“We have looked at all the work that you have displayed here on campus and in town. Quite frankly we feel that you are the one to tell our story!” Leanne chimed in and asked, “When can you start?”

 

“We have talked briefly on and off over the last year.” Karen kicked in.

 

“I think it best to start at dinner time. It’s early enough today we might get a reservation for tomorrow, Wednesday say eight? I have found that when interviewing prospective clients if they prepare a list of some of their wants and bring it with them, it facilitates the discussions. Do you want me to make the reservation, or are you going to?”

 

“We will. So till tomorrow then.” Leanne said warmly smiling. She put her arm under Karen’s and they walked out.

 

I watched them walk out, what a sight and me without my camera. Not once did they look back. I know that my mouth was gaping, in fact drool did slip pass my chin. I was stunned and awed if that is possible. I was being invited to a photo shoot that I would never be able to top.

 

Over dinner they told me that the first and foremost theme was love. That I was going to do a series of shoots starting with a day in the life on the out side. The three of us would spend the day gadding about shopping, café hopping, and what ever came to mind. I was going to do a series on them in school, following them from the dorm to class to study hall and back.

 

Then they turned solemn they, the two of them, looked at me and said that I was to announce to the world that they were going to be married. I was to expose every aspect of their life. I was to do another series on them making love, a reenactment of Karen’s proposal and Leanne’s acceptance and then the wedding ceremony.

 

I told them I was dazed and overwhelmed by the immensity of the task and assured them I was more than willing and able. I told them that they were talking about shooting two or three thousand pictures maybe more to come up with maybe two or three hundred or maybe less. That quite likely the whole shoot for the day or night might get dropped. I was assured that they had considered that likelihood.

 

I posed to them that the type of intimate pictures that they wanted me to take would not happen easily, that it was best to rehearse them. I begged them to forgive my frankness then asked how many times they made love in front of the camera or more important having the camera man telling them to hold that pose. The two of them blushed and said never. I am sure that you want it to look real; that the two of you are at ease with one another, have a spontaneously active relationship and if you’ll forgive the inconsistency rehearsal is the best way. 

 

I asked them how they expected to look like they loved each other when their embraces might be tainted by my presents. They agreed to the rehearsals; I said that it is best to work up to the more intimate aspects slowly, and suggested that we finish the first two shoots, ‘A Day in their Life,’ and ‘Their School Day,’ and review them over dinner. We could talk about the next steps over dessert. It was at the first rehearsal I learned of their difference, and how it was that they discovered their love for each other.

 

The first two days worth of shoots went especially well. I used my digital Nikons; changing between the thirty-five and seventy millimeter lenses, for the more revealing close ups and some of the passing shot. In two days we shot close to two thousand pictures. As the first day stretched on they began to relax in front of the camera and stop worrying about their pose. During the breaks I had an opportunity to talk with each of them one on one and get some insight on their life. I hesitate to say what caused them to adopt a gay life style, as I think for as many stars in the sky that’s how many answers to any questions regarding motives.

 

For instance both Leanne and Karen come from closed minded right winger families; that were homophobic, and whose Dad was never home either, on a long distance truck route or always away on some sporting junket. Leanne’s Mom was both supportive and understanding, and promised to keep from ‘Dad!’  Her secrete ‘the decision’ to be an avowed lesbian, after being saved from rape at fourteen.

 

The boys thought it sporting fun to drag her into the boys’ locker room, but got carried away while pulling her pants down. Fate was on her side; the athletic director came and interrupted them, he actually had to defend himself till the group scattered. Leanne had confessed her attraction towards girls long before the episode at school. I am ashamed to admit a certain tingle of arousal as she related her temptations to as she said, “touch the privates,” of her friends that attended her slumber parties but didn’t because she knew that trouble would follow.

 

Karen on the other hand shared a similar family life but was always trying to seduce any boy that would sit still long enough. She went from one disappointment to another with each new fling. One day she was attacked at school but managed to fend off her attacker, and swore off relationships even the one-night-stand. So until she met Leanne, Karen was celibate, and completely self-reliant. Karen confessed to being a lot like her dad, “a very domineering person. She actually started to cry briefly as she said that she had trouble controlling it and at being eternally grateful that Leanne was and wanted to be submissive. She told me that she had never wanted to have sex with another woman, until she met Leanne. She was both ashamed, and intrigued by her feelings and very confused at first.

 

Leanne asked me to dinner at ‘The Boot’ again, and asked if it were possible to scan the two days of shoots while we ate, and suggested that we take an early dinner. I assured that I can show them on a DVD-player and that I would bring a portable player and monitor. I was still tying to digest all these little bits of vitally important information, just to have a vague idea of the dynamics of these two people. After all that is all they really are, just two people.

 

Dinner was early, seven PM. I got there just after six to setup. The girls were already there so we just started. The waiter popped the wine and set it out to breathe. As I set up the video show, all of us ordered ‘before’ dinner drinks. I handed out note pads and remotes to the girls, so they could stop or go back whenever they wanted, and started the slid show program. I set it to run in sequence with a ten second delay and show title mode. We made it through our drinks, the salad and bread, to the main course, then to the desert and on to the sweet port. Slowly we coursed through our dinner. We laughed at many of the shots and they grimaced at all of them jokingly. Ohing, ahing, and saying that one is nice or that one was silly and how funny that one was.

 

I was truly touched by how much they both acted like women, at times impossible to tell them apart. We did not see the full show when Leanne hit pause, and looked at me saying in a warm voice, “We are not afraid of you or embarrassed by you. Are you afraid of us, or just shy?”

 

“No, not at all. I feel privileged that you have let me into so much of your life. I just don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” I assured sincerely, “I’ve come to know the two of you a little and like you both!”

 

“We can’t decide on what to keep and what to delete.” Karen remarked whimsically then asked, “May we keep this disc, and if it isn’t too much trouble could you put a couple of photo arrays together? We will look at them in a few days.”

 

“I burned that CD-RW for the two of you, so you can change the order and delete the ones that you do not want, or just vote by pressing the asterisk key for however many stars you want it to have. I have the shoots on my hard drive and backed up on another disc, so don’t worry about loosing anything.” I said confidently and assured, “I can go through them and put together a couple of photo arrays for your perusal.”

 

Then Leanne sat next to me and put her hand right on my thigh looked at me smiling saying warmly, “I think it is time for our first rehearsal.” Then she giggled softly. I think she surprised herself.

 

My heart pounded in my throat as I struggled to speak; here I am trying to put them at ease when I’m the one that is a little tense. I cleared my throat then took a drink of my port and affirmed, “If you want we could do a shoot, I have all my equipment in the car.” I think it was the wine that kept me from having a heart attack. In the back of my mind I knew we were getting close to the ‘intimate’ shoot, that is why I was packed and ready; spontaneity is so important in the art world.

 

I was being put in charge of two of the best-kept secrets on campus and soon it would be I the one telling the story. It was then I knew Karen was the oldest and the alpha mate, it was also then I learned that it was Leanne that put the drive into their sex. Karen walked behind me and started massaging my shoulders while Leanne just let her hand rest on my thigh and put her other hand on mine.

 

I couldn’t help but muse for a moment here we have two people in a same sex relationship; Karen the masculine influence the decision maker, the driver, the business person, she actually ordered for Leanne after asking her what she wanted, and then we have Leanne the feminine influence submissive in every way she was keeping the human warmth alive, and when it was time for sex she knew how to make Karen think it was her idea. It was quite clearly Leanne who kept their sex thriving.

 

We sat there for a few minutes when Karen whispered, “don’t worry we won’t be too hard on you.”

 

Leanne asked Karen to settle up I sensed a little urgency in her voice. Karen rang for the waiter, and in a few minutes we were on our way. We arrived in separate cars and left in separate cars. I was about to learn what went on behind ‘their’ closed doors.

 

I remember thinking how the levity in Karen’s assurance that they weren’t going to be ‘too hard’ on me made me laugh a bit and relaxed me. I remember the drive how I thought that at any second now a rock is going to fall from the sky and crush me. My heart even started beating faster from the fear, rather than the expectation of a night never to be forgotten; I even found myself looking up into the sky. I followed them, as I had no idea where we were going.

 

The speed limit was fifty but we were going between thirty-five and forty. The slower speed helped me to relax and even start rehearsing in my mind a possible train of events. The drive was no more than twenty minutes, yet we were out of town. We pulled into the driveway of a small house. I grabbed my two briefcases and pulled my light trees and panels out of the trunk. I remember thinking how glad I was that I had planed to record the dinner, as part of the exposé but didn’t, so I was ready.

 

They offered to help carry so Karen toted the light trees and panels. Leanne got the laptop and box of tripods and I had the two cases with my four camcorders and two Nikons. I had to go back the car for the box of interfacing cables. It only took an hour to set up and network the camcorders to the laptop. When we were ready I remember starting to shake and stutter a little. Then I just stopped and closed my eyes and in a few seconds I was able to become, ‘the cameraman.’ It was the only way that this was going to come out good.

 

“Karen? Who initiated the physical relationship?” I asked frankly.

 

“Leanne was the first to touch me and kiss me.” She recounted calmly, and smiling pleasantly.

 

“How long have the two of you been in love Leanne?” I pressed.

 

“For me when I first saw Karen, my whole body turned warm. I knew then that I was glad I was sharing the room and wanted much more.” Leanne warmly explained.

 

“For me too; but my upbringing caused me some trouble so I spent a little time in denial. I think I may have even been rude a few times.” Karen joined in.

 

“You were but I knew where you were coming from, so it didn’t bother me.” Leanne interjected and pried, “And you what about you, why haven’t we seen you with a girl friend or two? Are you gay?”

 

“I guess that is a reasonable question. I am not gay or bi, and I am not closed-minded either. I have enjoyed sex with quite a few women. And as for not having a girlfriend now well my proclivity towards stealing pictures of people in embarrassing situations, or perfectly candid moments has cost me the last two relationships. I’m surprised that someone hasn’t said something to you. How long have the two of you been sharing your love?” I asked trying to look at them both.

 

The two of them looked at each other then looked at me and said in unison, “More than three years for the two of us. We will graduate this June, our meeting for the first time anniversary is in September and November eleventh or twelfth is the anniversary of the two of us having sex for the first time and affirming our love for one another.”

 

“Yes we slept in each others arms the whole night.” Karen purred with a blissfully reminiscent smile on her face.

 

Just then Leanne giggled mischievously and whispered loud enough for me to hear, “Can I tell him please?”

 

“Noowa…!” Karen said insistently her face glowing a deep red.

 

Back and forth they went a few times, sending my curiosity over the top till Karen relented, “Okay it isn’t that bad I guess, any way we kind of laugh about now anyway.”

 

So Leanne struggled with her giggling to gain some composure began between the slowing giggles, “That night after we went to the bathroom and settled in and went to sleep it was towards dawn the sky was starting to light Karen turned over onto her other side and I snuggled to her back and reached around to hold her to me, and my hand went right to her clitoris. It was a subconscious act, but when I touched it again I wanted to hold it.”

 

“I knew she was sleeping and thought that I would go right back to sleep myself. Any way I contentedly started to massage it as I waited to fall to sleep. After only a few minutes I guess, it sprang to life, and Karen started moaning in her sleep. I am very mischievous by nature so I found Karen’s sleeping arousal intriguing and so I kept going, careful not to wake her. Her legs started to kick in a twitchy way and she clawed the air with her hands, she started to sweat and call out in a garbled way then gasped. Karen’s body went limp except her clitoris it had become very hard. She let out a long sigh, and that is when it happened a torrential gusher of urine…” They both burst into uncontrollable laughter, with tears streaming from her eyes Leanne continued between roaring laughs “My god…! I thought; what… pressure… and again she gushed and it flooded…

 

Then Karen burst in laughing with, “I guess I taught you a lesson.”

 

The two of them sighing and laughing obviously their stomachs hurt from laughter. Then Leanne snickered, “I have never to this date seen or heard anyone pee that hard. It flooded past my knees,” sighing she added, “Yea Karen just kept sleeping like nothing happened.”

 

The three of us mused several minutes on that hilarious story sipping wine and giggling to our selves. Then I started in with the questions again,  “And to the both of you. Do your parents know yet?”

“My mom has always known, but Dad still hasn’t a clue. He would explode!” Leanne answered then mockingly added “No daughter of mine is queer and then look at mom growling, this must be your fault.”

 

“My patents know that Leanne is my friend, they just don’t know what kind of friend.” Karen explained and added, “They are old fashioned and not very open minded. I doubt that they would adjust to it very well to be polite. 

 

“Leanne. What did you do first?” I pried.

 

“I gave her a massage.”

 

“Was Karen sitting or standing?” I pressed farther. I knew that soon they would start reliving that time. So the more interest I showed to details the better for stirring memories.

 

“She was sitting in front of the PC. She had been typing some sort of program that was being difficult.” Leanne said in a rueful tone as she remembered how sore Karen’s neck was.

 

I remember I was just finishing…” Karen paused smiled and ran her fingers through Leanne’s hair, looked at her warmly then started again I closed my eyes and could see it as Leanne started recounting their first time making love, and learning that they loved each other.

 

“It was late, and Karen was working on a computer project, the fifth in a long series of programs for her ‘Artificial Intelligence’ class. With a sigh, she ran the initializing program right before midnight, and worried that there was still a bug somewhere because the screen prompt didn’t come back on.

 

“Oh well,” Karen sighed, “I aced the first four...” She groaned as she straightened up in her chair, stretching, trying to work out the pain that had built up in her neck over the past three hours sitting at the computer.

 

Boy, am I glad I had nagged mother into buying me a laptop computer. At least the distractions from other students are minimized. She could relax here she thought, pitying the poor suckers who had to sit in a lab all night; listening to the air-conditioning ducts rattling, other students talking, or the college PCs crashing in the middle of their projects. As she sat there, pleased with herself.

 

I drifted back as she went quiet then suggested, “Let’s get a chair in here and Kara…”

 

Leanne interrupted asking, “Why are you asking so many questions?”

 

“Do you want me to record this session?” I asked.

 

“Yes. It is our life, our show, and we have asked you to be part of it just by asking you to record it.” Leanne affirmed and suggested, “Karen’s and Leanne’s gay film.” She laughed.

 

“Or Karen and Leanne coming out!” Karen said laughing and added, “Or even Leanne’s and Karen’s film ‘deebutt.’”

 

“Boy you are slippery. I asked you a question and you just slinked by!” Leanne sneered

 

“This is your exposé. I need you to relive the day.” I assured and added, “All usable titles, I am sure that the two of will think of something. But still it would be helpful to have some background especially the time you two first learned of your love.” I pressed.

 

With that Karen sat in the chair, and Leanne stood behind her with her hands massaging her shoulders and started telling their story of discovery. They talked so gayly; that it was obvious to me they were in love with one another, and not running away from a relationship like so many people do. I remember them sounding so happy as they giggled through their story I just slipped into a dream. The little cabin turned into the dorm and I watched the story unfold.

 

Leanne; her roommate, walked in voice ringing with cheer, “Hi. Done with your project?”

 

“Finally, for tonight anyway,” replied Karen her voice crackling with soreness as she stretched, groaning, “My back is so sore!”

 

“Well… if your nice to me, I’ll give you a back rub.” Leanne seductively said casting mousy glances at her roommate, and remarked, “You know everywhere I went today people called me by your name.”

 

“Yea I know ever since we got here people would ask me where I was, thinking I am or was you or… It is starting to get confusing!” Karen agreed adding, “My back and neck are too sore to really think about it.” And suggested, “How’s this? I’ll let you sleep on the top bunk tonight and I’ll be the one to ask my Dad for some extra money for our dinners out this week.”

 

“Well... Ok, as long as I get to pick the place and you don’t snore,” laughed Leanne.

 

“I don’t snore!” grunted Karen, throwing a pencil at her, and then laughing.

 

“Hee-hee... oh sure, you don’t.” Leanne teased and walked over behind Karen’s chair adding, “Nothing like my Dad… but you do snore,” and began to give the promised back rub.

 

“Well so we’re twins, according to everyone on campus so I’ll bet you do too,” Karen hissed then smiled and added “You know we think a lot a like, almost like we know what the other is thinking. We like the same clothes, music and food; we wake up at the same time. Hell we even have our periods at the same time.”

 

“Yea, we even get hungry at the same time. We are a lot alike.” Leanne agreed adding, “We even have to go to the bathroom at the same time… sometimes.”

 

“You don’t think, they think… that we are…sleeping together do you?” Karen asked a little ring of concern in her voice.

 

“No! And would it be so bad if they did? Really does it matter what ‘they’ with their simple minds think about?” Leanne sarcastically remarked as she squeezed Karen’s sore muscles.

 

“After so many hours of typing, my back, neck, and sides were quite sore, and the back massage feels wonderful.” Karen admitted.

 

“Oh that feels wonderful,” Karen sighed dreamily and queried, “What or how or should we do about the way we are being addressed? I mean they are calling me you and you me all the time.

 

“Karen you are a ball of tight muscles,” Leanne whispered then rambled on, “I think you are letting this get to you, though I must admit that sometimes your classmates will just start rattling off a mile-a-minute in computer jargon, then they get this look on their face, like what is the matter with you. It is frustrating and…” 

 

“Hang on,” Karen groaned as she undid her bra and slipped the straps off her shoulders, and remarked, “You have started to ramble that doesn’t look good for an English literature student.” 

 

Leanne continued massaging, the unhindered shoulders, she rubbed Karen’s sore neck muscles, back, until she felt them begin to relax, and Karen started breathing easier.

 

“Ooh, that feels wonderful Leanne. You are a wonderful roommate,” Karen cooed. Glancing at the clock, she realized Leanne had been massaging her for more than thirty minutes. “It’s time for bed,” Karen sighed.

 

“Yeah, and I get the top,” Leanne sang a little sarcastically.

 

Karen stretched, “Oh I feel so much better now. Thanks.”

She hugged and cajoled, whispering into her ear, “You’re the greatest Leanne,” and kissed her on the cheek.

 

Leanne’s cheek flashed red and turned hot as Karen’s lips touched her face. She knew that Karen wasn’t ready to learn of her taste for women, even though she had caught her looking, with that more than a-roommate-look in her eyes. Leanne thought for a second, then tested, “What do you think we take turns at being each other; you know like one week ‘we’ be you, then the next week ‘we’ be me?”

 

Karen looked at Leanne as if suddenly aroused and a really lewd smile beamed from her face and sang, “My god Leanne I think you’ve nailed it. We wear the same clothes from our hair style to our shoes and sox, even the same bras and panties.” Karen rambled as she walked to Leanne and put her arms around her and hugged her.

 

Leanne just stood there with her arms around Karen running her fingers through her hair for a few minutes then whispered, “I think that is a wonderful idea.” As she continued to softly stroke she heard a quiet but distinct gasp and felt a slight wiggle in Karen’s knees and Leanne cajoled as she whispered, “We can pretend that we ‘are…’ sisters, ‘close…’ sisters.”

 

Karen’s body shuddered perceptibly as Leanne’s hot breath whisked across her neck. Leanne felt Karen’s arms tighten around her waist, she leaned back and brushed the loose hair from Karen’s face then caressed her ears placed an open-mouthed kiss on Karen’s lips, while caressing her cheek with one hand and threading her fingers in Karen’s hair with the other and their lips meshed.

 

Karen’s conspicuously futile efforts to push her away faded quickly, and as her passions mounted they turned into holding caresses. Karen’s first reactions were surprise, and shock, but they quickly gave way to delight, as she shuddered in the wake of the feelings of arousal sweeping throughout her body, from the joyful quiverings in her belly, to the ache she felt deep behind her clitoris that seemed to stretch into the depth of her womb and into her spine. She returned the kiss, by sucking the upper lip, and then let Leanne’s tongue slip into her mouth.

 

The sound of Karen’s pleading breath pleased Leanne. Karen’s passions grew as Leanne’s tongue snaked about inside her mouth. As the two of them shared a passionate kiss Karen began to swoon and Leanne tightened her arms and leaned into Karen’s weight holding her up. Sharing each other’s mouth, their warm saliva as it welled up inside their mouths and both of them savoring it then swallowing it. They stood there, reveling in each other, and their newfound pleasures.

 

Karen leaned back embracing Leanne’s shoulders, and breathing heavily she looked into Leanne’s eyes, and knew she was feeling passion beyond lust and was confident by the look in Leanne’s eyes they were shared. It felt as natural as if she were making love to a man, only mysteriously more complete more natural.

 

Quietly she confessed, “I’ve never been like this with another woman, it feels so strangely wonderful yet the passion and yearning are just like my feelings for a man only more, much more.”

 

“In a sense we are even because I’ve never been with a man only women, I have never even been interested in men. And I am finding this feeling that we are sharing very thrilling and new.” Leanne confessed warmly as she purred into Karen’s ear.

 

They both eagerly peeled each other’s t-shirts off. As their shirts fell to the floor they began embracing, kissing, and pressing their identical bodies together. Their enamored hearts began pounding, and their bodies melted. Their fingers threading through each other’s long blond hair, and their bodies swaying to passions silent music.

 

Karen knew their bodies matched, in every way except one, the one thing that Leanne did not know about. They both watched as they playfully pressed their nipples firmly together; each other’s nipples felt like stones as they rubbed them together, each teasing the other.

 

“Time for bed I think.” Karen purred. “Lets finish getting ready for bed.” and headed for the bathroom that adjoined their dorm room Leanne following close behind.

 

As Karen walked into the bathroom, Leanne rushed around her and sat on the toilet first saying, “I half to PEEE…Baaad! Aaahh…!”

 

Karen giggled, “I guess you did by the sound of that gush I’m next I half to go bad too. Here let me have your panties.”

 

“Take them off… if you want them.” Leanne laughed coyly lifting her feet off the floor and waved them at Karen.

 

Karen leaned down and peeled the light blue panties the rest of the way off looking at Leanne and surrendering to her hunger for Leanne’s naked body in her arms. She lifted them to her face, and looked inside remarking coyly, “You’ve made a big shinny wet spot here.” She held them to her nose and took a deep breath adding, “You smell like…like rose scented honey.”

 

“That’s really sweet thanks. Here your turn.” Leanne said as she stood turning away briefly as Karen sat, “Let me help you take those pink panties off.” she coaxed when she turned back and slid them off when Karen lifted her feet. While Karen peed Leanne asked, “Where did you get these? They are very expensive!”

 

“I took them from my Mom’s ‘undies’ drawer,” Karen said coyly as she peed.

 

“‘OH!’ Karen you’ve made these really wet too.” Leanne mused as she buried her face in them drinking deeply Karen’s scent, “Tea… yes, honey sweetened hot tea.” She whimsically likened, “That’s it your juices smell like sweet hot tea. Even when you’re having your periods, you still smell good.” She cajoled as she knelt down and nosed Karen’s curly blond pubic hairs hands on her thighs.

 

As Karen stood Leanne’s eyes blinked and grew wide then let out a loud gasping breath and with shock ringing in her voice exclaimed, “My god…! I have never seen such a large clitoris and meaty hood and your labia are so thick and redish!”

 

With a blush washing across her face Karen reached down for Leanne’s hand, and held it to her buttock and with her free hand cupped her cheek and with a warm smile cooed, “It gets bigger.”

 

“Bigger? God how much bigger?” she whispered still dazed by her discovery as she laid her head to Karen’s thigh and kneaded her buttocks with her hand and holding Karen’s calf with the other.

 

 Karen staggered as Leanne sucked her clitoris into her mouth, as she looked up at Karen. She plied it with her lips stretching it then let it plop free. Her knees buckled slightly as Leanne sucked the hood through her teeth and let it pop out, over and over. She cried out and grabbed the towel rack as Leanne put her mouth over the entire clitoral hood and clamped down and sucked as she chewed. Leanne slid her hand up Karen’s thigh, and placed her thumb just inside her opening and wriggled it slowly.

 

Within just a few seconds a shimmering glaze squeezed out, onto, and coated Leanne’s cheeks and chin. Karen’s belly undulated as Leanne ground her sensitive organ between her teeth, Karen’s breaths turned to trembling gasps as she cried out, and Leanne let it pop free and then sucked it back in holding it firmly. Karen leaned against the wall breathless, still gripping the towel rack. Her whole body sweated she softly ran her fingers through Leanne’s hair tenderly coaxing her to linger.

 

“Your scent has always aroused me, and I was by that confused and yet it attracted me.” Karen admitted.

 

“I am moving through some new feelings myself.” Leanne paused taking a few deep breaths and calmed her trembles, “I look at your clitoris and it is long enough and erect enough to enter me. I have never put anything or let anyone else put anything inside me. My hymen is still intact. I am eighteen and I am still virgin. I want you to take me! I know this sounds crazy but I may have been waiting for… ‘You…!’ all this time.”

 

“I will but not tonight. I want to treat you specially. Tonight I will just tease you and try to help you to cum, and we will sleep together.” Karen consoled and added, “Tomorrow I will seduce you, like you are my girl.” Then gazed at Leanne with moistening eyes.

 

“I’m going to bed in the top bunk.” Leanne sighed and bolted for the beds.

 

“Leanne? Don’t you want to sleep with me… in the bottom bunk?”

 

Leanne leaned back into the bathroom looked at Karen and with a beaming smile said, “Yes…! I do! I just wanted to hear you say the words. I will be waiting for you to finish.” And poof she was gone.

 

Karen brushed her teeth and combed out her long blond hair. She felt a warm glow growing between her legs she felt her muscles behind her clitoris tightening then relaxing, subtle stirrings through out her vaginal muscles, and the fruit of her passion slipping down her thigh. She looked in the mirror she saw an eighteen-year-old woman knowing she was twenty. Her face flushed and her nipples became erect and her clitoris became ridged, at the thought of Leanne caressing her. Karen felt giddy and high as she mused on the act of kissing, and fondling her new found sister and shivered when she thought of kissing her sister’s sweet little lips between her legs.

 

We are identical in so many ways we are supposed to be close, she thought. We have shared feelings since the beginning of school. We feel what the other is feeling. She felt craving inside her vagina and her clitoris pulsing. She touched herself there, found she was quite warm and very wet, her clitoris was ridged and thought tomorrow night is going to be a very special night as she massaged her clitoris, and went into the room.

 

Leanne lay in bed with the covers pulled over her head parted just enough for one eye to watch the bathroom door. She had two fingers of one hand in her mouth while she swirled a finger from her free hand around her clitoris. She knew her twin sister was doing the same thing. Leanne shuddered as Karen entered the room.

 

“I see you.” Karen sang as she neared the bed, and laughingly asked, “Are we playing peek-a-boo?”

 

The bedroom was lit by the soft glow of the alarm clock and the streetlight softened by the curtains. Their bunk bed stood on the other side of the room from the bathroom. Karen could hear her Leanne’s breathing as she walked closer. An ache formed as her vaginal muscles tensed and her clitoris throbbed as it stiffened.

 

“Lucky us tonight.” Karen said, a slight tremble in her voice sliding between the sheets in the lower bed. Looking next to her, she found Leanne’s smiling lips waiting.

 

With a nuzzle to her cheek Leanne whispered, “I want you… I want you tonight.” 

 

“I thought you wanted to…”

 

Leanne leaned over her and placed a soft lingering kiss on Karen’s mouth, and rolled underneath pulling Karen on top, kissing her eyes, and cheeks. As she moved toward her mouth her tongue slid into the corner and under her upper lip, and lifted it into her mouth and suckled as she nibbled, and stretched it, pulling it with her teeth.

 

Karen murmured quiet sighs between kissing her bristling nipples as she parted Leanne’s smooth legs and slid between them. Leanne’s tongue swished over Karen’s lips, as she rested her feet on Karen’s hips. Their lips met and Karen’s tongue slid deep into Leanne mouth. Karen’s body thrilled to the taste as it danced inside, and she responded by caressing Leanne’s face and hair.

Leanne pulled back just enough to look into Karen’s eyes and purred, “I do want you…” then melted to Karen’s sweet manipulations.

 

Karen began caressing Leanne’s breasts and teasing her nipples with hers. They both found this delightful each pleasuring the other’s nipples with their own by rubbing their breasts together. Karen began slowly wriggling her body giving Leanne short soft kisses as she slid along the top. Moving down kissing her neck shoulders, giving each of Leanne’s nipples lingering kisses and suckles. Leanne was beginning to writhe with her feet pushing into the bottom of the top bunk as Karen’s body danced on top of her. Karen’s tongue flitted about and her teeth pinched as she bit, sucked, and kissed her way towards Leanne’s hot wet vaginal opening. 

 

Leanne tenderly embraced Karen’s head by weaving her fingers into her hair. She began trembling, and beads of sweat formed as Karen reached her bellybutton. Leanne began breathing loudly and gently coaxing Karen’s mouth closer to her impassioned vagina. Leanne shuddered, and let out a loud rasping sigh as Karen’s hands pressed her thighs to the bed spreading her legs wide. While she nibbled and sucked Leanne’s bellybutton Karen slowly slid her hands along Leanne’s inner-thighs closer towards her vagina. Loud raspy sighs rushed past Leanne’s mouth as Karen began biting Leanne’s pliant flesh near her buttocks. Leanne cried out loudly as Karen’s mouth closed over and started sucking Leanne’s clitoris through her teeth, stretching it and letting it pop free several times, sometimes gripping it hard and sometime softly, but always firm.

 

 Leanne’s toes splayed to Karen’s licking, suckling, and nuzzling of her moist vulva. The world began to spin and Leanne’s body started undulating to Karen’s fevered licking of her vaginal lips, suckling of her clitoral hood. Leanne’s moans became desperate when Karen slid back a top of her heaving body, and placed a wet kiss on her lips stifling her cries. Karen started making circular motions over Leanne’s vaginal opening and pressing her enlarged ridged clitoris onto Leanne’s with each circle. Leanne’s stomach tensed as Karen passed over her swollen vaginal lips. 

 

Her own wetness was now mingling with Leanne’s. Leanne’s moans were yet stifled with Karen’s tongue as she slathered inside Leanne’s mouth. Karen teased Leanne with each slip over her labia. She suckled and bit Leanne’s lips as she slid a thick round pillow under Leanne’s buttocks then placed her hands to Leanne’s thighs behind her knees, and lifted her weight off Leanne and lifted her face back and gazed at Leanne’s face, and left her erect clitoris poised at Leanne’s reddened vaginal opening.

 

“Leanne… Leanne. Look at me.” Karen warmly coaxed.

 

As her eyes opened she whispered, “What is it?”

 

“Hold me. Hold me tight. I want you to look at me.” Karen coaxed with a soft tone in her voice. As they each gazed at the other with a slight downward turn of her hips Karen’s clitoris slipped in rolling Leanne’s labia inward and causing Leanne’s body to wince.

 

“Yiiee…! Owe…! That kind of burns a little. Please keep it in me.” Leanne hissed as the hurt eased. They didn’t break their gaze. Leanne looked right at Karen as her eyes filled with tears. Then she slid her hands to Leanne’s buttocks and kneaded it as she nuzzled to her ear and whispered pleadingly, “Grind it in me. Keep slipping it inside me like you were a man… please.

 

Karen kept it inside making a very small circular motion as she cupped Leanne’s head with her hands and held her cheek to cheek. The two of them sighing quietly as Karen firmly ground into Leanne’s labia.

 

“Oh…! That feels so good. It feels like it has gotten bigger?” Leanne purred.

 

“Yes…I am getting close to climaxing again.” She murmured into Leanne’s ear then kissed it.

 

“I want you to try and gently bounce your clitoris into me.” Leanne directed as she moved her hands gripping Karen’s shoulders over her back.

 

Karen lifted up on her knees and hands and started rhythmically bouncing never really parting just jostling Leanne’s body.

 

“Ooo…! That’s it Yesss… esss!” Leanne hissed. Then she arched her hips upward and let out several loud breaths, and went limp.

 

Karen quickly slid up Leanne’s body hissing, “Suck it! Suck it like the first time please!” And sat down right on Leanne’s face. As Leanne’s mouth closed on it Karen started spilling her juices on Leanne’s face, and in her mouth. Karen let out a rested sigh as her orgasm ebbed.

 

“The two of us pulled the sheet over our bodies and went to sleep contented. That is the first time that we both knew we were in love. No one on campus really knows for sure.” Leanne said confidently with a hint of pride in her voice.

 

“That isn’t all!” Karen interjected, sure tell the embarrassing stuff about me and leave the embarrassing stuff about you out!”

 

“Karen don’t you dare!” Leanne hissed as her face turned red and she pinched her nose and looked away.

 

“Now girls; Leanne it is only fair that Karen tell her little ditty, besides I am curious.” I pleasantly mediated.

 

“Any way it is more cute than funny.” Karen started, “We were laying in each others arms when Leanne started to sob, it’s a girl thing I cried a little too. I cradled her face and started to stroke her face and ear to comfort her when she started to cry and act sort of panicky saying ‘Oh Leanne I feel really strange inside like I’m wide open and it’s starting to really burn again. Look down there make sure I’m not bleeding she pleaded. I guess the frightened look in her eyes reminded me of when I was deflowered.  So I lifted the sheet and Leanne pensively spread her legs, and I looked and smiled she had bled, but only a little. I said you will be fine but just to make sure lay there while I get a hot washcloth and sponge you down. Okay?”

 

“Yea. Just having her look at me kind of made me feel better. The washcloth was so hot I almost peed when she touched me with it. She cleaned me gently and the burn went away. She kissed my clitoris and belly then showed the washcloth to me. I was relieved to see I wasn’t bleeding to death, and we went to sleep. Nobody ever really knew we were sleeping together and they don’t know now!”

 

“Yea.” Karen chimed and confirmed, “They do talk but they’re just guessing!”

 

“But the other night at the gallery you walked out arm and arm?” I questioned.

 

“Silly…! The only other person there was in the back. You were the only one to see.” Karen pointed out.

 

Leanne giggled as she asked, “Did you like the show? Our butts side by side as we sauntered.” She beamed a very impish smile at me and added, “You are the first to know for certain that we are sleeping and sharing sexual pleasures with one another.”

 

“We wanted you to watch. We knew you would enjoy it.” Karen said her face reddening.

 

“I did…I watched till you were out of sight. My only regret was that I didn’t have my camera; I might have missed the shot any way. I drooled as I gaped but only a dribble slipped. Still I want to say the show was grand.” I answered satisfying their wish. The one question that I had thought of during the story; that I had forgot and kept remembering, finely came to me again, “Please forgiv…?”

 

“‘Oh oh’ here it comes.” Leanne mocked playfully, then pressed, “Spit it out before you choke!”

 

“I am burning with curiosity. Karen how did you get your clitoris inside Leanne!?” A tone of distressed curiosity sounded and I felt my face turn hot as I blushed.

 

“Leanne! Have you ever seen a man blush like that!?” Karen remarked teasingly and asked, “You want to tell him Leanne?”

 

“It is our clitoris, but you have lived with it longer than I have, so you tell him Karen.”

 

“Well.” Karen started and paused, “Well obviously my clitoris is deformed because of its size, The reason it sticks straight out when erect is because there is a knot that bends as it grows, the hotter I get the bigger it gets to a point.

 

“We women like you boys have sacs that fill with blood during arousal causing our organs to grow. Well I have more of those sacs than most women, a lot more and they are much bigger, both in width and length. As I become aroused it grows in length quite a lot moving outward the knot gets stuck on something and starts turning upward as the outward movement continues and vole… magic it stands up and pushes outward.” Karen explained quite clearly and smiled quite proudly.

 

“I’m sorry I still don’t understand,” I stated in a puzzled tone.

 

“Oh well for the lack of a better descriptive phrase; you’ve heard people say that how some things are just the tip of the iceberg, well what can be seen is only ten percent. True for icebergs and true for me at least in theory. At rest my clitoris is and I’m guessing three to four inches and grows to eight or nine inches with four to five inches jutting past my pelvis just like a penis.”

 

“I don’t think ‘He!’ understands yet.” Leanne lasciviously purred into Karen’s ear. It is time to show him.” And she kissed her ear and cheek as she just shivered a bit and smiled.

 

“Yea I think it is time!” Karen warmly said in a whispery voice.

 

 

So with the cameras rolling I watched them seductively removing each other’s clothes. Taking turns one item at a time, and the two of them playing the kissing game. For those of you, who do not know the rules of the game they are. One kisses the other, the other kisses the same place and then chooses a different place with a kiss, for the first one to kiss, and so back and forth it goes till one stops or every little place that can be kissed gets kissed and all the clothes are off.

 

Here we are the two of them a mirror image, clad only in their white cotton panties. Both still standing meshing their breasts and bellies, wrapped in each other’s arms kissing. Their hands traveling, from their hair to their buttocks, and to they’re breasts teasing their nipples with each other’s. And the room filled with the smell of hot tea, honey sweetened hot tea… their scent together.

 

My penis was throbbing and my own belly was being soaked with seminal juices. I had stopped watching the screen and was watching them do passions dance. It wasn’t until Leanne slid both of her hands inside Karen’s panties that I noticed ‘the’ pulsing bulge in the front. There was a satiny cream weeping past the elastic leggings. Shimmering gems were forming on the inside of Karen’s thighs. It was then that the cameraman woke up and I grabbed my cameras.

 

I watched through my lens as Karen’s knees wobbled and her belly undulating as Leanne moved her hands farther down and side-to-side slowly lowering her panties, and quite clearly fondling her clitoris. I could see that Karen’s crotch was pasted to her wet genitalia. I glanced from my camera for only an instant to check the camcorders and my split screen and Yesss…! Yes we were operational, so I went back to my lens methodically and rhythmically clicking as I did my own dance all over the room.

 

Then down slid her panties to her ankles and back the two of them fell into the cushioned chair behind them. Leanne pulled Karen on top of her face up, and wrapping her arms around Karen’s chest and fondled her breasts kneading the pliant flesh around her bristled nipples. Karen as she slipped into Leanne’s arms she flipped the foot her panties were on and flung them right into my face. I could see Leanne’s cotton panties they too were wet, so wet that the cloth clung to her skin revealing the out lines of her vaginal lips and anus.

 

“You Keep’em…Trophies.” Leanne laughed coyly as she watched me put them to my nose. I’m not sure but something clicked; the scent was so overwhelming I breathed in wildly through my nose. The room started to spin and I couldn’t tell the difference between up or down, right or left. My nose tingled and my heart pounded in my throat and my penis felt ‘Oh…! So! Good,’ and so warm and my testis felt electric. As I regained some of my composure I said, “Thanks!” and noticed that I had an audience, and numbly asked, “What?”

 

“Look!” Karen sighed through her rapture and pointed at my softening penis with her foot, then directed, “Come on. Let us see, now open your legs.”

 

I looked and my jaw dropped I heard the girls giggling happily. My penis had snaked its way down my leg and was now flaccid sitting in a pool of sperm. My thigh was soaked from my crotch to my knee. I fanned my leg to the left as directed and looked at them looking at me, we all laughed.

 

“It looks like you had a spontaneous Eeejaculation.” Leanne playfully observed with a big warm smile and asked, “How do you feel?”

 

“I feel a little spent,” I said.

 

“Well breaks over back to work cameraman Karen is going to deliver soon.” Leanne warmly directed and quickly went back to playing with Karen’s genitalia that had become deep red and very wet.

 

I quickly dialed camera one into a tight close up of the shimmering cream flowing form Karen’s bright red dilated vaginal opening. Then pulled back to a tight view of her; very thick meaty labia fanned wide glistening with her creamy jewels, leading to her penis shaped erect clitoris, and forming a wrinkled bright red hood around the crowning clitoris and fanned outward like the petals of a blooming flower. Karen’s clitoris had to be bulging out clearly a full four inches and still growing. Certainly long enough to penetrate Leanne’s vaginal opening and the core was much thicker than my thumb.

 

I had never seen such an animated clitoris or a vagina dilate as open as Karen’s did. As I gawked watching Karen’s clitoris pulse and dance I saw Leanne motioning with a nod of her head, as she wrapped her fingers around it and started to milk it like it was a penis. Karen’s legs spread and rose as her toes splayed, and her breathing became laborious. Her body was covered with beads of sweat. She placed her hands near Leanne’s, leaving them free to work their magic.

 

Quite skillfully Leanne pushed her thumb into the clitoral arch exposing more Karen’s clitoris to her fondlings; then slid her three fingers along its sinewy shaft parting her labia with her ring and forefingers, while keeping her middle finger firmly pressed onto the shaft, as they slid into her opening then they gripped and stretched her labia as she slid her fingers out. In only a few minutes Karen’s vaginal muscles began spasming sucking inward then pushing out opening wide quickly three or four time then stop quite wide open I could see deep into her through the lens. I could see inside her vaginal lining and the cream forming inside then flowing out. Then again it started its dance of arousal faster and stopped sucked in. Karen let out a series of loud gasping sighs. Her vagina flared then half closed and quivered then flare open and close quivering. All the while she had one leg stretched upward the other splayed wide to the side, and her toes did dance about.

 

I was in awe as Karen quieted and lay cradled in Leanne’s arms. I have had a few of my girl friends ejaculate during orgasm, at least all of them got wetter and dilated some, but never to the degree that Karen achieved. My god she had soaked her fanny, thighs, and Leanne’s belly as well, with her silky juices. A little squirt of urine arched out then Karen quickly tightened her muscles, and sat up and smiled and went to the bathroom.

 

Leanne looked at me grinning broadly and asked, “Did you get all that?”

 

I was still dazed by what I had witnessed so I stuttered a little cleared my throat and said, “I checked my cameras before, during, and after. They were working and are working now.”

 

Karen returned from the bathroom and Leanne took her turn. After Leanne left Karen asked, “What impish plan has she cooked up for me?”

 

“None actually.” I assured and said, “She just sat there and smiled at me.”

 

“I think it is high time she have a real penis and sperm inside her. Don’t worry it will be fine. I see by your bulge that you have recovered from your spontaneous ejaculation.”

 

Karen joined Leanne as she walked back into the room, and began kissing her ears and neck from behind as they walked together swaying across the floor. I heard her tell Leanne to look at me as they entered the cameras view.

 

Karen began to slide her hands all over Leanne’s body as she nibbled her ear. Soon she was fondling both her breasts and milking her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers. Karen slid her hand down Leanne’s belly and inside her panties. A sharp shudder wracked her body as Karen teased Leanne’s labia with her fingers. Her breathing quickened I could her Leanne’s pussy getting wet as Karen stirred it with her fingers. It sounded like someone washing his or her fingers in a finger bowl.

 

I could see by her wet thighs that Karen had become aroused again as she laid Leanne onto couch and started kissing her breasts. Leanne’s juices were soaking through her panties and forming glistening pearls on the elastic leggings. Leanne lifted up and with a tug, a fling from Karen off they slipped, and right into my lap they flew. She was clearly ready for penetration Leanne’s vagina was dilated and forming a perfect O, also her genitalia had a deep red glow and very wet. Karen began nibbling Leanne’s thighs leaving thin red bite marks, and teasing her anus with her fingers. I readied my camera when Leanne started begging Karen to enter her, but she clamped her mouth over her clitoris and suckled it with rapid kisses. Leanne looked as though she was about to float to the sky.

 

Karen gracefully maneuvered Leanne over the back of the couch, and using her legs to spread Leanne’s legs wide. As Karen positioned her clitoris on Leanne’s, I moved in with my camera and from the swivel viewer I could see a clear view of both women’s genitals. I could see Karen’s fully erect clitoris and Leanne’s open and waiting vagina. Both of their genitalia had a deep red glow to them with creamy white pearls forming and sliding down their thighs or dripping to the couch. With a short push in it slipped and Leanne took in a breath loudly.

 

The movement was bearly visible as she slid back and forth and side to side. Karen pressed her ridged clitoris on Leanne’s labia and clitoris each time she entered. I could see the tip of her clitoris clearly as it entered, and each time it withdrew Leanne’s sateen wetness dripped from it. I watched satiny beads form on Karen’s Labia and drip off as she too was nearing orgasm.

 

It was Leanne who started to desperately gasp for air and claw at the couch, and call out with a voice lost in passion. Her sweet cream squeezed out and formed trails as it ran down Karen’s legs and the back of the couch. Karen’s vagina flared in response but she did not orgasm, she just slowed her movements as Leanne’s breath slowed. The two of them held their pose for a few minutes relishing their feelings. I pulled my camera back smiling smugly; I was quite pleased I got the money shot. The clear view of every little movement, and all of the subtlety shared between them on stills and video.

 

As Karen slipped to the couch she gave each of Leanne’s buttock a lingering kiss, then Leanne slid into her waiting lap. The three of us sat in silence as we each savored our own pleasures from the moment. It was Leanne who moved first as she hoisted her self to her feet and went to the bathroom. I could see Karen looking at me, and for a moment I thought she might mount me, but no it was my camera that she spoke of.

 

“I want to catch it all on film when you have sex with Leanne. Are your cameras hard to use?” Karen asked then whimsically mused, “You know she has played many a impish prank on me and I loved them all well tonight is pay back.”

 

I sat there quietly for an instant thinking then said, “Not at all just point and shoot just like your film cameras. Use the viewer to choose your shot and press the silver button, if you want to take five pictures in rapid sequence just click it twice like your PC mouse, on this camera. On the camcorder just look through the viewer and press the red button.” I explained and asked, “Are you sure this will be okay with Leanne?”

 

“Oh she might whine a little even argue some, but be quiet I will talk her into it. Any way I want her to have a man once before we get married. You like her don’t you? You won’t mind being her first will you?” She ended her question with a sarcastic tone.

 

“Yes I do, and no I won’t.” I affirmed warmly.

 

“So. Please play along.”

 

Just then Leanne entered the room wearing a housecoat and carrying one for Karen. The two of us just watched her as she walked then stop and quizzed with a single word, “What?”

 

Karen walked over to her and whispered loud enough for me to hear, “I want you to have sex with Kyle.”

 

“No! I don’t want to!” Leanne protested loudly as she bent over and gripped her privates, then bolted for the bathroom again.

 

Karen stopped her by wrapping her arms around her from behind and whispered again loud enough for me to hear, “You promised.”

 

“I never promised to have sex with him!” she growled as she struggled in Karen’s arms.

 

“You did too.” Karen affirmed now talking in a low voice and still close to her ear, “You promised to give me pleasure any way you could.” And she kissed her ear and cheek and she started shuffling and swaying in my direction.

 

“But I only want to make love to you!” Leanne whined but no longer struggling and casting furtive glances at me and added, “I do want to give you pleasure but only you.”

 

“Look at him!” Karen softly ordered, “Kyle isn’t like so many of the others.”

 

“No I don’t want to! I only want you inside me!” She whined but her protesting was only for appearances. Karen had clearly won her over.

 

“It would give me a lot of pleasure.” Karen purred in her ear.

 

“How?” Leanne laid her head back on Karen’s shoulder, the struggle was over, and with panting breath she surrendered.

 

“I want you to have a man. I want to put him inside you. I want to watch as you put his penis in your mouth and milk it the way you milk me. Look at him Leanne.” Leanne had relented they were very close now. I could see a slight tremble as she looked at me. I knew from our conversation that this was a very difficult for Leanne she had lost a couple of lovers cause she wouldn’t let them put anything inside her. And I found this situation very arousing.

 

Resignation rang in Leanne’s voice as she sighed  “Karen this is for you!” she knelt between my open legs and unbuttoned my pants and with both hands freed my penis, as it swung free Leanne’s eyes grew large, “Oh Karen it’s much bigger than you are! I can’t its too big it’ll hurt.” She snarled and started to pull away. Karen moved in behind her, held her tenderly but firmly and nuzzled her ear then in a low seductive tone urged, “Go ahead Leanne put it in your mouth and suck on it for me. I want to watch you as it slides into your mouth.” There was a believable urgency in Karen’s voice.

 

I could see her hand slide down and judging by the way Leanne’s face softened Karen was fondling her genitals and then wrapped her free hand around the base of my penis. Leanne followed Karen’s lead and wrapped both hands around my shaft one on top of the other. Her eyes started blinking as she slipped my gland into her mouth, her breath puffed around it as she gasped. She lifted her head and looked up at me then at my penis, and then looked at Karen and back at me, she looked both puzzled and panicky. Leanne lowered her head and I closed my eyes, I felt her start sucking on my globe. As she started to milk my shaft it turned ridged. I could hear Leanne making little swallowing sounds when my juice started weeping into her mouth as she sucked, and as she went deeper I heard sighs of relief as if a terrible itch had been scratched, and now Leanne was eagerly pleasuring my penis.

 

Karen stood up and grabbed the camera, and quietly urged her to take it in deeper. I put one hand on her shoulder and cupped Leanne’s face with the other trying to coax her. She was now taking it in deep each time she slid it into her mouth and using both hands to stroke it. She gagged when her elbow slipped and it went in to far, but kept it in her mouth.

 

Karen encouraged her by firmly telling her to do it again only much deeper. Leanne dutifully obeyed and got almost my whole shaft in her throat before her head popped up with a very distressed look on her face letting loose with three hard gags, and went right back down on me. I watched the camera rapidly fire off several times Karen had caught it perfectly.

 

Leanne’s massaging of my shaft triggered an abundant release of pre-ejaculate. It must have squirted down her throat as her head bobbed up and she had this fearfully confused look on her face as she blinked her eyes wildly, gagged once then swallowed. A tear in one eye and the ugliest grimace, her eyes looked like what just happened with one hand hiding her mouth she groaned, “Karen he just came in my mouth!”

 

“No he didn’t he’s just close. Like you and me when we get close we get wet. Now I want you to drink some.” She purred in Leanne’s ear and kissed it tenderly. Karen moved behind her again and started splashing her fingers in Leanne’s pussy. Leanne had started milking my shaft with long squeezing pulls and sucking on just the gland. I could hear her little grunts as she swallowed my juices.

 

“Leanne honey I think you better stop now, he is… getting close.” Karen cautioned and warmly directed, “Now climb onto the chair and put your feet between the arms and cushion that’s a girl.”

 

As she climbed on top Karen took my penis and guided it onto Leanne’s very warm, and very wet vagina. Her vaginal muscles began squeezing me as her eyes rolled and her face became very soft. Leanne forgot her self for a few minutes as I slipped into her, and started kissing me passionately like we were the lovers. She was so wet and open my penis just slipped right in. Karen was rubbing our four nipples together; with each slip of our nipples Leanne’s vaginal muscles would grip and pull my penis into her then release it.

 

I heard Karen whisper; “I want you to turn around with him inside you.”

 

Leanne loudly sighed, “Ooh Karen he is so deep inside me, and I feel like I am going to explode. Uh! It almost hurts.” And turn face out she did and as she settled it slipped all the way in and Karen began kissing her clitoris, and explode she did! I have never had my penis squeezed so hard by vaginal muscles as I did that night.

 

Enough about Leanne and I for now, but I did manage two more positions before I came, and yes Karen did a good job of getting it all on film. So if you are still with me I know it isn’t because of what they are doing to me, it is in part the vicarious thrill we experience from hearing of the discovery of their passions and their will to live their life, nay sayers be damned.

 

How these two beautiful young women can come from two different states, parents, and have two years between them be some much alike in so many ways, meet and against the odds fall in love with each other and find happiness.

 

I slept on the couch that night and was awaken by their clanging around in the kitchen. I heard Leanne arguing with Karen over who will make the coffee Leanne’s argument was that Karen’s coffee was terrible I knew Leanne won out as Karen emerged from the kitchen with a little bit of a pout on.

 

“We scrap like that all the time. It never really seems to go anywhere it flares and then its over.” Karen related wistfully.

 

“I think all real married people scrap like that. I know my parents did and they are still together. I think they’ve had their thirtieth anniversary, and they are still having sex all the time.” I assured Karen. I couldn’t help but notice when Karen bent over to pick up some clothing that had been cast on the floor last night her buttocks and thighs were covered with hickys. Apparently Leanne had a lot more passion left in her. Just then she came out of the kitchen with three cups of coffee.

 

“You should consider your self lucky I won the little tiff. Karen is not a cook bless her though she does try.”

 

“She messes up the kitchen and I clean up the kitchen.” Karen added cheerfully.

 

“Yea and a good job she does.” Leanne chimed in then gave Karen a lingering kiss.

 

“The rest of the house work is done by us both, but I think that Leanne does most of it. I think we have a conventional husband and wife relationship; the kind one would find a lot in the fifties and sixties.” Karen said quite happily.

 

“We like what we have!” they both said arm in arm, looking at me smiling warmly.  

 

We went to a quiet country inn for breakfast it was a ways out of town but really good food. A good breakfast out is hard to find today. We talked about the reenactment of Karen’s proposal. I suggested that they dress up the way they did in really loose fitting sweats, even though it is a lot hotter than it was in February. We can go have that picnic at the beach, and I can take the shoot, other wise we will have to wait for next year.

 

Leanne was resolute with her wish to be married the week after graduation. Karen wanted to keep to the schedule as well, because her mother had finely agreed to give the bride away. Karen’s Dad was going to be gone for two maybe three weeks so it would be easy for her to sneak out and be gone for a week. There was some tension with her mother when she told her that she wanted to be wed to another woman. Karen was in tears for a while; I told her that if nothing else worked my mother was willing to give her away. That eased her sadness some but the relief on Karen’s face when her mother relented was unmistakable.

 

Both girls wanted to be dressed, as brides and they wanted their mothers to give them away, because as Karen put it ‘Two women are being married for their first time.’ It was at this breakfast that I asked them to tell me about the proposal. Leanne just started to sob a little and as her eyes dried slowly recounted the event as Karen sat by.

 

“The evening before Karen came into the kitchen and hinted at how much she liked picnics. I told her it was far too cold for one. I remember being really sad while I listened to her tell me what she wanted to eat; the fruits, raw veggies, breads and wine, because I thought for sure that this was a ruse so she could tell me that she wanted to break up with me. She was quiet all week and vague when she did speak, very hard to reach so I left her to herself.”

 

“I remember almost crying as I put the picnic together, and on the drive to the waters’ edge I kept thinking why the elaborate set up for a break up. I don’t know what else I was suppose to think we were so silent during the drive, but I do remember Karen never really looked angry just distant or distracted.”

 

“When we got to the beach it was deserted and no wonder it was freezing, and I was glad the wind wasn’t blowing. We through two tarps down and put our blankets on top, it took some time, but the cold of the ground still found its way through.”

 

“When we were finely set up and Karen offered me a slice of apple I sensed that the bomb was about to drop. As I let her put it into my mouth she asked me to be her wife. I heard the words but still I heard ‘it’s time to split…’ I just started sobbing wildly.”

 

Karen interjected, “I almost started crying because I thought I heard her say no. I was still being confused by my upbringing. I knew I wanted to spend my life with Leanne as my wife.”

 

“It was like I had been drugged I was so dizzy.” Leanne continued, “It took a few seconds for the words to sink in, and when they did I really started crying. I remember wrapping my arms around her and squeezing her so hard and gasping ‘Yes…! Yes…!’ over and over. When I gained some of my senses I said that I ‘want!’ to marry you. The bite of the cold was softened for a while, so we quietly lay together wrapped in a blanket. We were unable to finish the food we brought because of the cold but for a few minutes it was a warm sunny day. You should have heard her when she talked to her Mom. It sounded like some one did drop a bomb.”

 

“Yea my Mom was ‘pisssed…!’ and shocked, I still hear her shouting ‘How…! Am! I going to tell Dad!”? Karen chimed in, “It took some talking but she agreed to letting it be ‘our’ secrete, and even more talking to get her to agree to give me away at the wedding. That conversation ended on a sour note as you both know, but she did finely cave in and called us last week. It was funny I was there listening for a while at first and Leanne was talking to my Mom like they were having a good talk.”

 

“We were having a good conversation!” Leanne interrupted, “We were exchanging pleasantries for the first time as ‘the betrothed.’” 

 

As graduation neared it became clear that the wedding was going to be much more than a quiet little ceremony, even though the immediate family weren’t told it was still going to be an event. All twelve of the girls in the discussion group had R.S.V.P.ed to be there as flower girls, Leanne’s Journalism teacher sent a letter saying that she couldn’t make it because of family trouble but pledged the flowers, saying there are two brides so there should be twice as many flowers.

 

All three of our e-mails were being flooded with requests to be present at the ceremony and reception after the announcement made the school paper. The girls told me to e-mail invitations to everyone that contacted me, they would handle the others. Both of their mothers agreed to pay for and handle the wedding and catering arrangements. The beach where Karen proposed was selected as the first choice, but a church hall was reserved in case of rain.

 

My stomach was full of butterflies like I was the one getting married, not the photographer. I had trouble concentrating on the graduation shoot, and after the party I noticed the girls were really going at it, both of their faces were glaring red. I walked over to see if I might be able to settle the dispute. They far enough in the background that no one noticed them huff at each other and stomp out in different directions, so I hid close by their car.

 

Sure enough my patience was rewarded they both arrived at the car at the same time, and when Karen said ‘I don’t want to fight about this,’ I snapped the pictures. There was enough ambient light that I didn’t need to use the flash, but my noise interrupted their talk. I asked, “what was the trouble?”

 

“It’s funny that you should be here,” Leanne started, “We are arguing about you. Karen wants to document our wedding night, and I say we reenacted the proposal we can reenact the wedding night!”

 

“Karen. Leanne is right!” I interrupted, “I think the two of you should have a private night to consummate your vows. I think the three of us are having the flutters, and I’m not even getting married.”

 

“So you ‘will…!’ be there the next night?” Karen asked almost ordering me.

 

“I wouldn’t miss it!” I said lending a little levity.

 

“We want to start our honeymoon after the reenactment.” Leanne explained.

 

“We’ll be graduated and we want to take six months maybe more and go on a nice long honeymoon.” Karen chipped in.

 

Two days before the wedding their mothers showed up and we all had dinner at ‘The Boot.’ We got there around six and it was well after eleven before the party broke up, Karen went with her Mom and Leanne with hers’. I think we went through six bottles of wine and a bottle of port. I took close to a hundred pictures that night. Twenty of them found their way to the web site, but all of them are in their photo albums.

 

I remember waking up the morning of the ceremony and having a good cry, and wondered how the girls were doing this was their first separation since they became friends and lovers. I drove pass the beach cause the sun was out, and the park area was already set up, so I stopped for some before pictures. I remember some drama about the permit and not having enough notice, but with a little talking we got that cleared up.

 

I grabbed some breakfast and started to set up my cameras, link them to two decks. I hired Jerry from my media class to run the remotes, and scan every one there, getting close-ups of them all at least twice. I was so anxious to see their glowing faces, their gowns, and hear the crowd when the brides arrive while I was mingling taking stills.

 

The three piece band a Flute, piano, a real piano, and guitar were playing the caterers were setting up for the reception, food, drink, the places to serve it and the tables to eat and drink on. The crowd was noisy because there were thirty-seven people not counting the staff. I was snapping this picture of a girl from campus her eyes were moist, when a hush went across the grounds. The band started to play the traditional ‘Here Comes the Bride’ and I saw the limos coming in from two different directions and park face to face.

 

It was straight out of the fairy tale books. They both had full length white gowns on with trailing veils. They each had six girls two carrying the veil, two carrying the dress bottom, and two girls throwing flowers. As mushy as this sounds the sun was pale to their glow. I called Jerry to make sure he had the cameras trained, while I climbed on a table to catch a clear shot of the bridal procession.

 

The ceremony itself was simple the vows were simple both of their mothers were crying as were a few people in the audience, and everyone there was solemn. We formed a line to the reception everyone kissing the brides and wishing the best of everything. The crowd was a happy crowd it thinned some after the ceremony, but there were still a lot of people present eating and drinking. There wasn’t any alcohol because it was I public beach, and we had a rule that no cigarettes were to be smoked; you had to cross the street to smoke.

 

Yes somewhere the two girls, I guess now we can call them women, slipped away in one of the limos. They even escaped my notice, but no worries I knew where they went because; I was to show up at noon sharp. I arrived at the inn where we had breakfast once, and found a late brunch in progress.

 

I started snacking and snapping right off. My two women still had their wedding day glow on and they had put their gowns back on. Their mothers joined us soon after and we all talked and laughed. They had to leave early because they shared the same flight. The two new mothers in law were taking a short vacation to get to know each other. So we said our good-bys the girls and their mothers were all crying they even got my eyes wet, and then they were gone.

 

We sat at the table silently, sipping our orange juice and champagne. Leanne broke the silence, “Well Karen are you ready?”

 

“Yes I am. And you Kyle?” Karen asked as she smiled.

 

“I have my video cameras outside.” I assured.

 

“We think stills will be enough.” Leanne warmly said.

 

We went up to the room and they put their headdresses and veils back on, and I started taking pictures as they took turns removing their clothes, and with their veils in hand they turned to me and said goodnight and walked into the bedroom. I finely got the picture I wanted the one picture I wanted. It was funny to watch them walking away, their wonderful bottoms swaying and the hickys on Karen’s thighs through the door and closing it.

 

I was about to go when Leanne came out and whispered in my ear, “It is Karen’s turn.” I will spare you the details, the three of use made love into the evening. Both girls pleasured me orally, and each manipulated my penis to orgasm inside the other. I am not sure when I succumbed to exhaustion, but I awoke to an empty room, just the maid knocking at the door to see if we wanted the room freshened up. I said, “no,” as I looked around and I saw a happy face clown on the table by the window, it had two envelopes in its hand.

 

The first one read; we are off. We will e-mail pictures as we take them. Thank you very much love and kisses and signed Karen and Leanne. To my surprise the second one was a notarized letter from their lawyer declaring Leanne’s cabin and title belonged to me I just had to pick it up. And Oh a PS, If this is not acceptable or not enough payment for you’re work just have the bill for the balance ready and our attorney will settle with you no questions asked.

 

I felt alone, and in a sense, satisfaction in helping them achieve some personal goal. I knew and their mothers knew that they were really happy. I guess that a sense of emptiness comes, with most accomplishments. I guess I always knew that there was and is something special about those two. On the wall next to the anonymous couple I put the picture of Karen hugging Leanne from behind in their kitchen, her eyes were closed and she was breathing in the scent of her hair. The light was perfect and just enough of the sun was in the room to tint the room with a rosy glow, and still be darkly. I did steal that picture they didn’t know until I told them, and asked if I could keep it from being posted. They said sure send our moms a copy and one to us.

 

Like they promised the pictures started to come in, and like I promised each week I updated the web site. ‘twohappywomen.com’ and forwarded the positive e-mails. I remember looking at their faces so much color, their vacation honeymoon was agreeing with them. Each week there were two sets of pictures a ‘G’ set and an ‘R.’ I thought as I looked at the third weeks pictures they were getting better at taking pictures of the human body, their nudes were starting to come out titillating. I thought I might suggest that they start back going to the gym but no they are on vacation I said. Still Karen had obviously put a little more weight on than Leanne good food and good times will do that to a person male or female.

 

I received a actual letter from Leanne; there was four pictures actual pictures in it two sets of nudes a front both sides and of course a rear they knew that was my pet pose, so they both turned towards them selves, smiling at me. It wasn’t until I read the letter that the font pose them pushing their bellies out so made sense, it read. “Well the honeymoon is going very well, we’ve visited several parks, and have had some very special meals. We like what you’ve done to the site so keep up the good work. We are assuming that the house was sufficient for payment, but keep score and when a payment is due or needed do not hesitate to send a bill. Signed Leanne and Karen. The post script read And oh yes the pregnancies are going just fine. PPS Karen says hi ‘Super Sperm’ and told me to tell you that she is carrying twins.”

 

I sat at the table stunned I am not sure how long. I looked at the first pictures again and a side profile, and there it was plane as day if you will, Karen was showing already. They both looked pregnant in the face, so I scanned back to the second week and yes there they were. I spent so much time looking at their pictures that I could see it right off, now that I knew. Their faces had already gotten a little puffy and their lips had filled out by the second week. I thought it was just the fun and food.

 

I started a right profile of the girls; I mean that affectionately, from the wedding night on and updated it each week readying them for posting. I e-mailed them about the announcement and they wanted to wait until month seven or eight. By the sixth week their bottoms filled out, and the eighth week they both were showing, of course Karen was a bit bigger. I was getting e-mail jpgs and you know the eight pictures on film, my private pets. It was in that mailing that Leanne had enclosed a short note, ‘Karen’s gift has grown,’ that was all it said, I knew what she was saying even if none of the pictures would show a hint I knew. 

 

Their faces were now quite plump and amazingly arousing. They were not flabby at all they were still pert firm, their breasts filled out and yes they sagged a little. Their nipples grew, they both had big nipples to start with and now just to look at them in pictures is arousing.

 

The shock came in the sixth month letter and e-mails along with the pictures were the obituary of Karen’s Dad, ‘passed away suddenly’ it read. I guess that is one way of winning or getting the last word. I was glad to here that her father at least softened his stand and accepted his daughter’s wife, and then he was gone.

 

Leanne and Karen both wrote asking me to come out for a little visit and think about shooting their birthing. I remember how they looked in those pictures; their faces were so full and full of color, their bellies had gotten so big, and their bottoms still the wide smilers, but bigger. Their doctor said it would be fine because it was going to be an at home birth with the EMS. Crews standing by incase.

 

Their honeymoon was over and they were staying at Karen’s mother’s house. Leanne said her mom was there too because she had just been divorced and wanted to help. I flew out the next day and was met at the airport by a limo. It was a long drive and we stopped for dinner. The dinner and tip, were handled by the driver.

 

I was met at the door by Karen, I was so surprised in just a little while she had gotten bigger I stuttered just a little when I asked, “How are you doing?”

 

“I’m big I feel big and the only time I feel comfortable is when I am walking around or laying on my side with a pillow between my legs.” She sounded tired of being pregnant, “How are you doing?”

 

“I’m fine. I have sold a lot of pictures, and I have gotten a lot of requests for doing portraits.” I said cheerfully and asked, “Where is Leanne, and how is she doing?”

 

“She is really fine, she isn’t as pregnant as I am.” She said quietly smiling adding sarcastically, “As you well know Mr. Super Sperm. And Leanne… is, well… I sort of sicced her on my mom.”

 

“What!”? I nearly dropped to the floor with surprise.

 

“Yea. I swear that woman can seduce a dead man and make him cum. I doubt my dad ever really did mom any favors that way so I set Leanne on her. I’ve been listening for the last two hours, their quiet now. And you? Do you need a lot of coitus?”

 

“No I am aroused already, I was as soon as we saw the house. And you sure it is alright?” I whispered as I stepped closer.

“The doctor says it is safe still, I just don’t want to lay down and I’ve been ready since the limo called. How is right here?”

Karen murmured as she stepped to the couch back and leaned on it for support and put her foot on the armrest.

 

I felt warmth in her voice and watched her as she lifted her dress, her movements were smooth and unrushed so seductive and the way she held her self so open, I found her compelling. I moved in and reached around to fondle her as I entered, so wet was she I slipped right in. I was so astonished as I wrapped my fingers around her clitoris at how much it had grown, and remembered Leanne’s letter, ‘Karen’s gift has grown.’ We stood there for the better part of an hour.

 

I stayed there for the weekend we went out for all the meals, the five of us talked for hours on end over wine or drinks laughing. The girls drank tea of course and ate several times a day. Neither of the girls made love with me again and I was fine with that. I think hearing her mother moaning and knowing what Leanne can do made her hot, I had very little to do with that first night.

 

I returned, as luck would have it, the day before the birthing. I brought all my cameras and set up two rooms for shooting video and still. It was amazing they went into labor only a few hours apart, Leanne first then Karen. Karen was the first to deliver, both twins came out with only a half hour between them, one boy and one girl, an hour later Leanne’s baby girl. Karen’s boy was seven pounds seven ounces, the girl was six pounds nine ounces, and Leanne’s girl was seven pounds even. Their names are Karen’s boy is named Kyle her baby girl is named Shari, and Leanne’s girl is called Sharon.

 

I hear from them every month in e-mails and jpgs for the site and me. The girls have started to look really good again and the family is doing quite well. Me? I’m okay I never really wanted a family and still don’t though I can visit any time. The three of us agreed I guess I felt ripped off but only for a second or two. I am a successful photojournalist that is monitoring a web site twohappywomen.com .

 

I watched this story straight from the beginning before they even knew me. It was in part my decision not to acknowledge their beauty nor look at them that endeared me to them both. I guess you could say I was border lining on being rude. I didn’t get the door for them or let them go first or offer to carry anything for them, and I didn’t try to engage them in idle conversation. You could say I ignored them, or treated them like regular people.

 

Anyway we know who we are, what we want, and where we are going. They know that they can come and visit me any time; and I know that I can run into them any time I want to. Grand mothers well they love watching their new grandchildren, and don’t mind their daughters gallivanting around the country as they put it. Don’t worry they know that they are mothers too and they do spend a lot of time with their children. And me; the whole world is my playground now. I really like stealing pictures of people being people.  

 

The start well you know.

 

 

Hope you are still with me because I had a lot of fun writing this story.

Please send any constructive comments and feed back to  writermike2003@yahoo.com .

 

 

 

As uncles breathing came back down and he began to kiss the top of my head and talk to me again, he still felt very hard. Uncle gently slipped out of me, I pulled him, trying to stop him but he was too strong. My ass felt like it was on fire as uncle gently slipped the pillows from under me, leaving the towel, before lying beside me and holding me to him. Uncle kissed and touched me very tenderly and warned me just to relax and not to fart, that there was a lot of cum in me. That made me giggle, I couldn’t help myself. I could feel that uncle was still very hard and asked him about it. He explained that I was so tight that even though he had a full orgasm his erection was very slow to dissipate. Uncle was insistent I just relax with him even when I said that I thought I was leaking. He just adjusted my skirt and the towel to catch any and lay back beside me. I’m not sure which one of us fell asleep first but it was into the afternoon before we awoke again.

To be continued ......

          This story was inspired by a special someone whom I would like to really get to know better. 

The making of a critical heir

Chapter 3 of 3                                     8/31/05

     Dinner went well as all three of them found more common ground to know each other better.  Paula sat between her men and just let them talk as she smiled brightly.  The men began discussing the logistics of having and raising the baby when suddenly, Paula began to realize that this was going to be a permanent deal.  More than just being mom and wife, she was going to continue servicing Rob as his wife also.  Almost blushing at these thoughts she could not help but touch her men under the table while they talked.  Dinner began to wind down and the waitress came to the table and asks, "Would anyone care for desert?"  Everyone shook their heads no as Mark replied happily, "No, I don't think so.  We are just celebrating my wife’s pregnancy."  "Congratulations."  Was her kind reply as both men looked at the waitress, smiling and said, "Thank you."  The waitress seemed a little confused but still left them the check.

     On the way home Paula sat in the back seat with Rob as Mark joked about being the chauffeur.  When they arrived at Rob's house, all three of them went inside to make sure that Rob got inside safely.  Once Rob was comfortably home Paula turned to him and kissed him deeply, telling him goodbye.  Mark could only stare as this was the first time he had ever seen his wife kiss Rob with such passion.  This image was burned into his mind forever of his beautiful wife and her black lover.

     They were no sooner in the car and on their way home when Paula began to fondle Mark while touching herself.  In their driveway Paula had to compose herself before she could even go inside.  Once the babysitter was sent home Mark locked the house and found his wife already naked waiting for him in their room.   As he approaches the bed it is clear that Paula is just finishing the first of many orgasms.  Mark touches her face softly and her eyes open to see him and she says hoarsely, "Would you like to fuck me now?  I really love you."  Mark does not reply but smiles and begins a night of complete lust and passion with his beautiful wife.

     Morning comes early as Mark readies for work and Paula prepares the children for school.  Still in her robe, Mark hugs her lovingly from the rear while whispering in her ear, "Your going to have our baby and I love you."  Paula gladly accepts the attention and turns to face him.  After kissing him she whispers back, "I am going to go over to Robs today and fuck him silly."  Mark can only smile as he squeezes her bottom before leaving.

     Paula had not told her men but was going to the doctor today to verify that her pregnancy was ok.  Dressing rather conservative for the doctor she chose a knee length dress and went to her appointment.  Once inside with her doctor, Paula decided that she needed to tell her doctor about the baby’s father.  The doctor was a middle aged woman and this helped Paula tell her about her baby.  When she was finished, the doctor smiled and said, "We don't have too many surprises in the delivery room but I'm glad you did tell me."  The doctor examined Paula and pronounced her to be pregnant and in good health before telling her, "You seem to be quite a bit looser down here than you used to be.  Is the father well endowed?"  "Oh, yes." She replied giggling.  "When he is inside me it feels as though he is all the way inside my womb."  They both laugh as the doctor replies, "It will just make having the baby that much easier.  You are such a lucky lady to be in this situation.  On your next visit I want to meet your special men."

     When she arrives at Rob's house, he greats her at the door and tells her to quit ringing the doorbell when she comes over, as they know each other pretty well.  They talk while Paula straightens and cleans the house.  After she is finished she goes to Rob's room and begins cleaning.  Still talking to her, Rob approaches her from the rear and begins to lightly stroke her ass while lifting her dress.  Paula leans forward and puts her hands on the bed as Rob finds her panties and pushes them aside.  Paula gasps lightly saying, "I'm sorry for those.  I went to the doctor today."  While exploring her slowly Rob ask, "Did he say you were pregnant?"  "Oh!  Yes, yes she did."  Rob smiles while pulling her dress up completely and pushes his fingers into her.  Paula lets herself fall onto the bed and opens herself up to him for his pleasure.  Lost in an orgasm Paula does not notice when Rob begins fingering her ass at the same time.  Her senses begin to come back and she looks to Rob saying lustfully, "Would you like me to pleasure you?"  Rob replies softly and quickly, "You just did." 

     Rob’s pants drop to the floor as Paula puts her feet back on the floor and raises her ass for his easy access.  With her face buried in the bed she moans loudly while he enters her and begins to push deeper and deeper.  After several orgasms, Paula turns her head and with a deep voice says, “I told the doctor today about you and now she would like to meet you.  She says that you being well endowed can only help to loosen me up to have your baby.”  Pulling out completely, Rob looks as her pussy gapes open and inserts 4-fingers while saying, “You know me.  I am always ready to help.”  His cock finds her gaping hole and he pushes in roughly, grabbing a hand full of her hair.  With her head pulled back, he cums deeply in her and pulls out only after letting her fall back onto the bed. 

     After thanking Rob by sucking him clean, Paula heads home to be wife and mom.  Mark is greeted at the door with a big kiss and hears the story of today’s doctor visit.  He listens intently and afterwards calls Rob to invite him over to watch preseason football on Sunday.  With her kids calling Rob, Grandpa and Mark bringing Rob into their home life, her relationship with these two men becomes very easy.

     Time slips away for Paula as months pass quickly and she begins to show her pregnancy.  The doctors waiting room is full when the three of them are finally called into the exam room.  It is not long at all before the nurse comes in and starts all of her tests.  The men watch and the nurse tells them calmly, “I see in your file that you are having an interracial baby with your boy friend.  That sounds like a very special baby.”  The nurse looks to the men and in a startled manner says, “I did not expect you to be this old.”  This comment is met with silence and the nurse finishes quietly.

     The doctor enters the room with a pleasant smile and stops to shake Rob’s hand saying, “You must be the very well endowed father of this baby.”  Rob was blushing at this point so the doctor continued, “I speak for all woman when I say that I wish all men could go as deep as you.”  Paula sat quietly while the doctor explained what to expect and then asked about sexual activity.  Speaking very frankly she smiled while telling them, “By all means take care of your men but I don’t want to see that monster cock tearing your ass open until after the baby is born.  If anything hurts at all, stop immediately.  Since he is so well endowed you may end up not being able to have vaginal sex when you are further along.  I am sure that he will not mind using your mouth to satisfy himself though.”  This caused the doctor to smile at Rob and he replied, “She is more than enough woman to keep me happy but right now having my baby is the most important thing.”  Rob then reaches out to Paula and takes her hand, causing the doctor to say, “I need to start dating black men.”

     That week Mark takes her shopping for maternity clothes while Rob hires a contractor to make room for the baby at both houses. 

     The contractors are leaving for the day as Rob inspects their work.  Several of the men stay to answer questions and all of them are standing in the room together when one of the guys asks, “Just out of curiosity, why are you building their baby a new room?”  Paula smiles as Rob places his hand on her belly and replies, “That’s my baby in there.”  Mark holds her hand and shakes his head yes as the guys decide that it’s the right time to leave now.

     During the holidays everyone is invited to Mark and Paula’s for a Christmas party.  This is the first time that Marks boss had met Paula and he seemed very interested in how she seemed to hand on both Mark and Rob.  This was also the time that they had decided that all of their close friends should know about the baby’s father.  Most of their friends were ok with it but some left in disgust.  Mark walked up to Paula and kissed her saying, “This is a strange way of finding out who your real friends are.”  They both then saw Rob talking to Mark’s boss.  This was a person that they had decided did not need to know.

     Upon seeing Mark and Paula staring at them Rob signaled them to come over.  Marks boss immediately took her hand and said, “I didn’t know that this was Rob’s baby.”  Mark felt shocked by this as Paula looked at her small white hand in the hand of this huge black man.  He then continued, “After the baby is born I could really use some help around my house also.”  Rob and Mark’s boss lead Paula to the couch where they sit and talk while Mark mingles with the other guest.  Mark can’t help but think that he knew this would happen.  Mark’s boss, Jack is a big, big black man that flirts with all the women and seems to always have a new tale of conquest.  Looking at Paula sitting between these two black men seems to excite everyone in the room.

     After helping Rob to the spare room Mark cleaned while Paula sat at the bar and watched him.  Mark places his hand on her belly and asked, “What did Jack have to say about everything?”  Placing her hand on his, Paula replied, “He wants in my pants really bad.  I think he wants to offer you a promotion to have me anytime he wants me.”  Calmly Mark asked, “What did you tell him?”  “I told him that I would have to talk to you and that I would need to know him better first.” She replied looking into his eyes.  Then she smiled while continuing, “He ask me out to lunch on a date so that I can get to know him better.  Call me crazy but I think he expects a blow job with lunch.”

     They embraced passionately before heading upstairs to bed.  Once in bed Paula found Mark to be hard and kissed her way down to his cock.  Very slowly she made love to his cock with her mouth, while he enjoyed himself.  He spoke softly to her while she worked saying, “I know you like black men and especially a long thick black cock.  I love you very much and if you think you need and want more, then you feel free to have as many men as you want.”  Looking into Marks eyes Paula says lustfully, “I just need sex from these men but I want all my loving to come from you.”  Turning back to his cock she lays her head onto his stomach and slowly milks him onto her face.  After licking him clean she slides up to his chest and falls asleep with his cum drying on her face.

     The next week Mark sees a noticeable difference in the way his boss treats him.  Then one morning Jack steps into his office and says, “I’m taking your wife out for lunch today is there anything you want me to bring you?”  Mark chuckles and says, “The only thing I want you to bring back is Paula.”  Mark sees Jack leave about 10:30 and calls Paula to see what’s up.  Paula says, “I’m not sure where he wants to go for lunch but he really sounds as though he expects a blow job today.  I think he feels that that is part of getting to know him better.”  When Mark hangs up the phone he feels numb.  His cock is hard, his mind is racing and he wishes he were with them.

     It’s 1:00 pm when Jack returns from lunch and walks straight to Marks office with a large grin on his face.  Mark looks to him and asks sarcastically, “How did it go?”  Jack could hardly wait and spoke excitedly, “Your wife gave me the best blow job of my life.  She has the best mouth I have ever had, bar none.”  Looking at him casually mark responded, “Did you have a good lunch?”  Jack burst into laughter and leaves his office.

     The phone rings and Paula’s voice helps to soften Mark.  Calling to let him know she is home safely, she tells him, “In case he doesn’t tell you, I did suck him off.  He acted like he had not had sex in a long time and when he came he just covered me.  I was a mess afterwards.  He became so excited when I wanted to see him cum that he just jacked himself off onto my face.”  Mark listened to the story while rubbing himself through his pants.

     On Super Bowl Sunday Mark and Paula were invited to meet Rob’s friends and watch the game.  It was quite the change for Mark as he and Paula were the only white people in the room.  Everyone was nice and of all 30 people in his house there were only about 4 women.  The whole room was into the game as everyone cheered.  People started to eat at halftime and in the shuffle Paula seemed to disappear several times.  Just before the game was to resume Rob stood up and said proudly, “I have an announcement to make.”  He held his hand out to Paula and she came to his side.  With his arm around her lovingly he placed his other hand on her belly softly and continued, “I want you all to know that we are going to have a baby.  This is my baby and I am the father.”  Immediately everyone began to congratulate him and the two of them were surrounded. 

     Watching the men in the room after the announcement, talk to Paula made Mark want to excuse himself to the bathroom.  When the men would talk to her they would get close enough to rub against her or reach out and touch her belly with their hands. 

     Now in her 7^th month Paula was getting pretty big as she sat on the exam table with her 2-men watching.  The doctor was bubbly as she entered the room and said, “How’s the luckiest woman in the world today?”  Paula laughs and answers, “I feel just fine.”  “How’s your diet?” The doctor asks.  Before she can answer the doctor continues, “You’re looking pretty big, that probably means that you are eating a little more sperm than normal.”  They all laugh and Paula replies cheerfully, “They can still take me doggy style but if they get too excited they just have to use my face.”  Everyone is smiling but quiet as the doctor then says, “It won’t hurt the baby and most men just love to cum in your mouth.”  The doctor checks her over carefully and then asks casually, “You wouldn’t happen to know where I can meet a nice black man would you?”  This takes the trio by surprise and they begin to discuss how the doctor can meet a nice man.  At the end of the visit they are all pleased to know that the baby is a girl and that the doctor was actively looking to date black men.

With the knowledge that they will be having a little girl, all 3 of them go shopping for decorations and baby stuff.

In Lamas class, everyone else was stunned by this trio and only one young couple had the courage to talk with them.

     Paula’s best friend was having issues with Rob being the father but still decided to throw the baby shower for her.  In somewhat of a surprising twist the shower turned out to be 8 women who wanted to know what it was like to have sex with a black man.  Her friends were all asking questions excitedly but became quiet when she told them how big his cock was.  They all did agree on one thing and that was that they would all get together one night and go out to a place that had a lot of black men, just to mingle of course.

     The knock at the door surprised everyone when they saw the doctor standing there smiling.  Dressed conservative, she was still very pretty and they opened the door to invite her inside.  “I was in the neighborhood and just wanted to stop and check on the special baby.  It’s getting close to your due date and I want to be there to deliver your baby.”  The doctor is checking Paula out when she suddenly says, “I wanted to let you know that I had my first black man also.”  Paula congratulates her as she continues, “It’s nothing serious but I gave the man trimming my bushes quite a payment.”  They all laugh and talk as a special friendship blossoms.

     As the big day drew near Mark stayed close to home and Rob moved into the spare room.  Jack called all the time and would show up just anytime to try and get a blow job. 

     Before bedtime Paula felt a contraction and asked Mark to sleep with her in Rob’s bed so that they would all be together when it happened.  With Paula in the middle and her men on each side Paula laid there awake timing her contractions.  As she was drifting in and out of sleep, Paula held a cock in each hand lovingly. 

     The big day was at hand and Paula held both men’s hand as they talked her through her contractions.  They were the very proud parents of a beautiful baby girl!  They named it Roberta and took lots of pictures.  The relatives were the first to visit and one by one all ask the questions about who the baby looks most like.  Then just like before the baby was born the relatives were gone and it was just them and the kids.

     Once at home the kids were great about trying to be a big brother and sister.  Jack gave Mark a month off to help with the baby but told him that he would come by and check on Paula every few days. 

     It was after about 2-weeks that the baby began to turn darker in color.  This did not change how they treated the baby but just gave a little more contrast while she was breast feeding.  

     Rob invited his friends over the first day the baby was to be at his house and arrived just as Paula began to breast feed while sitting on the couch.  With her blouse open and no bra, this beautiful white woman sat on the couch smiling as everyone came close to see the baby and anything else they could.  When the baby had finished, everybody got a real good look at Paula’s boob causing Rob to say, “If I were a baby I would suck on that all the time.”  The guys chuckle and somebody says, “I’m not a baby but I would love to suck on that.”  This time the guys just all agree as Roberta lies fast asleep in her arms. 

     Before long Mark was back at work and it was obvious that everything had changed while he was gone.  Jack treated him like an old war buddy and everybody else thought Mark was some kind of suck up.  Then Jack burst in suddenly saying, “I’m having Paula for lunch today could you baby sit for a while?”  Mark sees Paula outside his office and walks out to see her.  Then Jack shouts, “Hey everyone this is Marks new baby girl.  Come take a look.”  Everybody gathers around and says all the nice things but they all think its Jack’s baby.  It only makes sense. 

     Paula kisses Mark and gently hands him the baby.  With most of the office looking at the baby Jack leads Paula into his office and shuts the door.  The people who have seen this all look at each other while Mark stands and loves on his new baby girl.  A hour goes by before Paula steps from Jacks office and walks to Marks.  Smiling at her family, she kneels by them and says quietly, “I’m sorry about that.  I had no idea of what he had in mind.”  Mark smiled back and asked, “What did he have in mind?”  “He wants to fuck me real bad but I’m just not ready.” Paula whispered.

     Paula looked to Mark and whispered, “I told him that you need a promotion and a raise if I am going to sleep with him.”  “What did he say?”  Mark asked.  “He grunted and came in my mouth.”  She said smiling.  Jack knocked at his door and stuck his head inside saying, “You’re the new Vice President of marketing and your salary just doubled.  I’ll stop by the house tonight to finalize all the details.”  Grinning he pulls his head back and closes the door before Mark can respond.

     Mark sits next to his wife and watches with pride and awe as Roberta suckles lunch from Paula. 

     The next morning Mark wakes alone and lays quietly listening to his wife moaning in the spare bedroom.  Masturbating, he thinks of what is happening in the next room and cums all over himself.  After his shower, he finds Paula in the kitchen making breakfast and looking as though she had just had sex with a football team.  She sees him standing there looking and says, “Good morning.  I hope we didn’t keep you awake all night but I must say that whatever stories Jack tells you must be true.”  Mark hugs her from the back and kisses her neck before noticing several hickies and cum in her hair.

     “It looks as though you had quite a night.”  Mark whispers.  Smiling she says, “I have never been so satisfied.  If I would not have gotten up for you, he would still be in me right now.”  Mark eats his breakfast and watches his wife as Jack enters the kitchen and feels her up roughly before sitting down at the table.  “Your wife is quite the fuck.  I fucked her in every hole at least once and she still wants more.  She would be the ultimate whore.” Jack said in a happy tone.

     Minutes later Jack was gone and Paula came to Mark and says, “Jack wants to make me pregnant.  He doesn’t want to use condoms and I really enjoy being full of cum.  Would it be ok if we have a large family?”  Mark is stunned and does not respond.

     The baby cries and Paula gets her up and ready to feed.  The site of Paula sitting on the couch with her robe open and their daughter nursing makes Mark get a little teary eyed.  He watches quietly before approaching her and saying, “I love you so much that if you are happy with a black baby in your arms and in your belly, then I am all for it.”  Paula looks up to him with dried cum on her face and hair, smiling and then leans down to kiss their baby girl.

                            

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

The Story Man

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

One evening, with Sue, my wife, out with some of her friends I began surfing the net, getting more and more aroused watching the clips, I slid my shorts down, stroking my hard cock and playing with my balls.

Our friends who lived next door moved and our new neighbour moved in, after a few weeks he invited us for drinks but my wife said she didn’t want to go so I went on my own.

Alan didn’t have a lot of furniture so I sat on the low couch as he drank his scotch while sitting on the chair a foot away from me. He asked me questions about work and where I was from originally and about any new friends I might have in the city, which I had none.

I didn't know Alan's age, but I figured he was about 20 years older than my 22 years but was slim. He was wearing loose fitting jogging bottoms and as he crossed his legs it highlighted quite a large bulge and I could see the outline of his penis. He got up and poured us another scotch and when he came back he joined me on the couch. That was when I noticed that I was beginning to get an erection. Since I was in rather tight jeans, it was very noticeable.

Alan continued to talk, about what I don't know, but as he talked he put his hand on my thigh and started rubbing my leg and upper thigh. By this time my erection was throbbing and I didn't stop him from what he was doing. He pulled the zipper down on my jeans and undid the belt buckle. My mind was screaming that this had been what I had dreamt about and I couldn’t have stopped him even if I had wanted to.

He pushed my jeans and pants down past my knees. When his hand touched my erection I thought I would cum immediately. Alan didn't speak a word as he got down between my legs and his lips engulfed my 6 inch cock. I was in heaven as he did an marvellous job of sucking my cock and when I felt his wet index finger that must have been coated with his saliva slip between the cheeks of my ass I pushed up off the couch to allow him access.

He was very gentle as he slowly inserted the index finger into my anus and continued to suck me. Once his finger was completely inside me he began a fucking motion with his finger and this was too much for me and I came hard in his mouth. As he pulled back I was fascinated to see some of my come dribbling from the side of his mouth as he smiled at me. Kneeling on the couch between my legs with his pants around his ankles his 7 inch erection had precum dripping from it and there was lust in his eyes.

He said nothing as he rolled me over onto my stomach and half lifted me until I was on my hands and knees on the bed. He slowly inserted his cock into my anus which had been somewhat loosened up by his finger. It hurt, but I said nothing as he slipped into me. When he was all the way in he stayed still as I got used to the feeling. He pushed my head down into the pillow so that my ass was sticking up in the air and he slowly began fucking my ass.

The pain subsided and I felt myself with another erection. When he heard me moan, he picked up the pace and began slamming into my ass. I couldn't believe how hard I was and before long I was squirting my cum onto the couch. I felt Alan grab my hips and plunge one last time and felt the warmness of his cum fill my arse

To be continued..