Wet T-shirt Party

Wet T-shirt Party
By: Prybar (frnkcmmngs@gmail.com)

The couch stank. No nice way around that. It stank. It stank of beer, smoke, mold, pizza, and probably old cum. The air in the room was a crimson haze, with cigarette smoke and dope smoke and the red tones from the sunset that slipped into the room. The sound system was still pumping out music out by the small stage next to the pool, and the bass beat thumped inside her chest. The bodies of men moved around the room, dreamlike and anonymous. The rum and dope had done their job, and she was clearly not thinking clearly. And she knew that. She felt fine, but she no longer wanted to walk about in the party, and she sure wasn't in any mood for dancing.

The damp skin of her back stuck to the coarse fabric of the couch. Tina was lying on her back on the couch, one foot on the floor and the other on the seat, with her knee in the air. That slip of fabric that passed for a Catholic girls school uniform plaid pleated skirt wasn't covering much. She was certain that any guy passing the couch would have to be blind not to check out her pussy, but since all these guys had already seen it, it hardly mattered. Beyond that skirt, she wore nothing at all. Her bare breasts pointed toward the second floor. And that was fine. Hell, it was stimulating as hell. She couldn't remember ever being this aroused. Guy after guy walked by, stopped to enjoy the view, and then moved on.

Finally one man stopped beside her, starred at her nearly naked body for a bit, and then sat down on the seat, beside her head. Her eyes had closed briefly, but when she felt the couch move, she looked up into his face. The face smiled, and she smiled back. He gently brushed a wisp of her blonde hair away from her face with his fingers. Then he stroked her cheek. She sighed, ever so slightly.

When his fingers slid down to the side of Tina's neck, she shivered. The shivers continued as the fingertips moved down her shoulder, and finally to her breast. His hand cupped her breast. She moaned.

Tina's mind was suddenly racing. This was going farther than she thought. Was this what Tammy was hinting at? Did she really want this? Oh my God....it sure felt good.

Tina's left breast became the center of the universe. The man's gentle squeezes and then the pinching of her nipple was driving her insane with lust. She had already been hot as hell, but now she was bursting. Her breath came in bursts, she moaned, and she squirmed. She moved closer to him, still lying on her back, but now her head rested on his thigh. He continued to squeeze her nipple.

Tina looked up into his face, and their eyes met. He smiled again. Then her head turned toward him, and something else came into view. His cock was out of his pants, and it was fully erect, and it hovered right before her nose. He was stoking it with the hand that wasn't stroking her breast. She was so hot, and that cock looked so good, and she no longer held any reservations. She turned on her side, facing the man. The skirt covered nothing important. A breath of cool air came through the window to brush across the moisture dripping from between her legs, and that sent a shiver through her.

Her hand reached for the cock, and her fingers circled around it, and she squeezed the cock, and it twitched in her hand. She pulled it down to her mouth and her lips parted.......

Tina grew up in the small city. The university took up the whole south end of the city, and it dominated everything in the city, from the economy to the politics to the minds of the people who lived there. Some of the students from Tina's high school went to the university, but most wanted out of town, and most went to other universities. And if you couldn't leave, you stayed, and you generally resented the university and its students. Tine resented the university and the students.

But a year after she graduated, she had a job, a boyfriend, an apartment, and a nice little Mustang convertible, and she no longer cared. They were going to get married, and they would move away from the damn city, and everything would be good. And then her boyfriend decided to enlist, and although she told him no, enlist he did, and the bastards sent him to Iraq, and those bastards over there killed him.

And then Tina lost her job, and pretty soon they took away her little Mustang convertible, and her landlord was threatening to evict her, and she felt pretty crappy.

That's when she bumped into Tammy again. Tammy was a part time friend in high school. It was down at what passed for a mall in that little city, and Tina was there looking for a job, and Tammy was looking good, and had money to spend. Tammy bought the coffee, and Tina told her story, and Tammy just smiled. And when Tammy made her proposal, Tina listened, and then swallowed hard, and they left together.

It seems that the frat house held a wet T-shirt contest every spring, and the winner was paid in cash, a lot of cash, and Tammy told Tina she might win. And Tina just had no other choice, right then.

The frat house stood three stories high. The basement opened out to a large patio that held a swimming pool. Large trees and bushes surround the back yard. The sunsets were spectacular, somebody said. Tina and Tammy were checking out the patio, when a tall dark-haired man approached.

"Hey Tammy, like the new stage?"

"Oh, hi Tim. Yeah, it's great! Maybe I won't fall off the back this time."

"Girl, you look good even flat on your back."

They both laughed. Tina just stood there, not quite knowing what to do.

"So, how many girls you got this time?"

"Six, I think. This is Tina. She's never done this before."

"Nice to meet you. You look delicious. I'm sure you will be a big hit."

Tina couldn't help but notice that Tim was staring at her body, looking her up and down, and his eyes were burning right through her shirt. That felt just a bit weird. Guys looked at her all the time, but they were usually sneaking a peek, and this guy was flat undressing her, and he wasn't hiding that fact. What surprised her, was that this was making her nipples stand up, and she liked it.

"Come on kid, let's go get ready."

Tammy led her back into the large house, and they went up one flight of stairs, through a room that was filling with men, and each of those men had two eyes, and Tina felt every one of those eyes on her.

They entered a smaller room, and Tammy introduced her to two more young women. Tina didn't catch the names, but they were both pretty, but a little cheap looking. The taller one had great breasts, large, upright, and they didn't even wiggle. Tammy mentioned her surgeon's name, but Tina didn't catch that, either. Two more women arrived, and the room was soon chaos.

"Here, this will help."

It was a bottle of flavored rum, and every girl took a hit. Tina took a couple.

Tim came in to pass out the white T-shirts. The shirts were too large, and the fabric was very thin, and as each lady stripped down and then pulled on the shirts, Tina realized that you could practically see right through them, before they even got wet. Tim stayed to watch the ladies change into the shirts. Tammy told Tina to make sure he got a good look at her tits, for he was going to emcee the show, and he could determine who might win, so it didn't hurt to impress him now. Tammy had been naked with a man before. Her boyfriend had taken her cherry a couple of years earlier, and he liked to see her naked. He had taught her everything he knew about sex, and she liked it right from the start, but she had never stripped naked in front of any other man, and very few women, if the truth were known, so she swallowed real hard before taking off her shirt. Tim stood right there while she reached behind to unsnap her bra. When her tits sprang free, and she felt the air hit them and she felt Tim' eyes hit them, the goose bumps popped right out.

Tina looked around, and watched as the other girls were personalizing their outfits, adjusting and cutting the shirts to make them even more provocative. Some wore bikini bottoms, and others chose blue jeans or tight shorts. Tammy handed Tina a very brief plaid pleated mini-skirt, like the girls wore at the Catholic high school.

"Here, try these. They hit on every guy's main fantasy."

So, into the T-shirt and skirt she went. Looking down, she could clearly see her nipples through the cloth. And then she completely freaked and wanted to change her mind about all of this. That's when Tim wandered over, starred right at her tits, and just smiled. After he walked away, Tammy came over and told her she was gonna do just fine. And the music started booming down by the pool. Oh God, it was time.

They went down the stairs in single file. The tall girl with the fake tits went first, followed by Tammy. Four more girls, and then Tina followed. Cheers greeted them as they entered the room. Tammy could feel her tits bouncing under that thin translucent cloth as she walked down the stairs. The roar when they walked out onto the patio was overwhelming.

Music blasted, men cheered, and the girls stood in a line on the wooden stage. Tim was there with a microphone, and two guys with pitchers filled with ice water joined him. The noise was deafening

Tim called out the first girl, a short plump thing with large breasts who walked out to loud cheers. A pitcher of ice water cascaded across her chest, and the cheers got louder. Tina was impressed with how much she could see of the young lady's assets. The girl bounced around on stage for a while, and then got back into line. The second girl did the same, and she got good cheers too. Tina looked down at her own breasts, and she wondered if she had anything different from those other girls. Then the third girl stepped forward, got her dose of cold water, and then proceeded to rip the shirt right off her chest, leaving her tits hanging out for all to see.

Tina was shocked to see this. Tammy hadn't said anything about showing this much, but the cheers from the gathering of men told all. If ya wanted to win this thing, the tits were gonna be coming out. So when the tall girl came out, those tits came out too, and the cheers were even louder. Tina figured this girl was going to win, and she almost quit right there. Standing in line, watching Tammy get wet down, she looked over at two girl in wet shirts, two standing bare breasted and there she stood, trembling.

Well, Tammy set the stage on fire, with her dancing, and then she peeled off her shirt, and the cheers came again, and then she turned around and bent over, pulling her bikini bottoms down to show her ass and the place went nuts. And then it was Tina's turn.

She walked up to Tim, and he winked at her. And then the cold water came, and that was quite a shock. She could feel her nipples go hard, and then the cheers started. Looking out at the frenzied crowd, she froze. And then something changed and she started dancing, and the cheers built while she danced, and the noise carried her higher and higher and when she reached down to rip off the shirt, she was no longer in control. When she turned to face the men, and she raised her hands and her breasts stood out proudly, the crowd went wild. She pranced. She strutted. And then she remembered what Tammy had done, and she turned, bent over, flipped up the back of her skirt, and she dropped those white cotton panties. Right down to her ankles. She left them on the stage. And when she turned back to face the crowd, she raised the front of her skirt, and gave them the whole view. Well, that won the contest for her, and she jumped up and down on the stage, and her breasts jumped up and down with her, and although the first two girls sulked away from the stage and disappeared, the rest of them jumped down from the stage, bare breasted and wet, and they began dancing into the crowd of men.

Tina looked around, and the tall girl with the fake breasts was freak dancing with some guy, rubbing her breasts all over him. The other girl was surrounded by a gang of guys, and they had hands all over her. Tammy had formed a line, with her leading, and a guy had his hands on her waist following, and another guy followed him and the chain was 20 guys deep. Tina joined at the end, and someone came up behind her, grabbed her breasts, and followed along.

The line eventually broke up, and Tina lost sight of Tammy. The tall girl was down on her knees in the corner of the patio, in front of a guy. Took a second before Tina realized that she was sucking his dick. She turned away and someone gave her some dope. She danced with anybody who showed up until she was exhausted, and then she wandered into that basement room and flopped down on the couch. And the couch stank. .

Tina took that hard cock into her mouth and began to suck up and down on the shaft. Soon the man was groaning, and the cock was twitching in her hand. She felt fingers on her thighs, and they moved up between her legs to the moist place, and the pleasure they brought made her suck harder. The man groaned again, louder this time, and then the cock swelled and the man cried out and the cum flew into her mouth and she swallowed again and again.

Fingers were inside her now, and it was her turn to cry out as the spasms of pleasure shot through her. She felt another man replace the first under her head and another cock waggled in front of her mouth, and she took it in. The couch moved, and someone moved her leg, and something that wasn't a finger slid into her. And then it rammed home and began thrusting in and out, and the pleasure coursed through her, and she sucked on the one cock and the other cock went in and out of her, and she shuddered in pleasure again and again.

One man came into her mouth, as the other blasted into her pussy. And then they backed away. Tina looked up, and a line of men stood beside her, each holding and stroking a hard red cock. She rolled on her back on the couch and smiled at the nest man, and he kneeled between her thighs and the cock slid into her and the pleasure began again. Another man got on his knees next to the couch and she took his cock into her mouth.

Tina had known pleasure with her boyfriend, but it never was like this. Her boyfriend would eventually come, and the pleasure would stop, but on this evening, the men kept coming, and the pleasure returned with each new man. Hours passed.

Tina was asleep on the couch when Tammy shook her shoulder.

"Come on, girl. We have to leave."

Tina opened her eyes. She wore a silly grin.

"How many did you do?"

"I have no idea, but it was wonderful."

"Well, here. This is your share."

Tammy handed over an envelope thick with $100 bills. Tina just stared.

"I'll call you again when I have another party, girl. You are a natural."

Tina just smiled again. She thought she just might enjoy paying her bills this way. It sure beat working for a living.

The Wife Swap (Part 2)

The Wife Swap (Part 2) [part 2 of 4]
By: Lisa Peacock (lisapeacock@y7mail.com)

Warning: This story contains material that may be offensive to some readers. It contains graphic sex and language that some people may find offensive. Also if you are under the permitted age to read such material, proceed no further.

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Hi all sorry for delay, but finding it hard to keep a balance with work and writing. Warm bed and hot husband are just too tempting these cold wet nights...but it won't be like this forever...I feel spring just around the corner.

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The Wife Swap, (part 2)

"Now you're sure about this honey?" I asked

"Yes...yes I'm sure" he replied.

The decision had been made; tomorrow I would go and see Rebecca...our future would be in her hands. I wanted Steve to be sure that this was what he wanted, what we both wanted. I guess I felt as excited about it as he did. It had been three years since we'd done anything like this. We'd had some great times in the swingers lane and we both thought then that it was time to settle down and take life a little more seriously, but watching all this wife swapping going on right under our noses kinda revived memories about those days three years ago.

Rebecca of course would delight in our decision and that brought something else up...some unfinished business between Rebecca and me. I'd never considered myself as being...being oh god I could not bring myself to say it...a lesbian...there I've said it...well at the very least bi-sexual, but it only seemed I was a willing participant with Rebecca, at this point I had no inclination toward any other woman...would that change...perhaps it would. Well I couldn't dwell on that right now, for now the party was in full swing...Steve had finished having sex with me and returned to gaze forlornly out of our bedroom window as the mixed and matched couples moved from the hosts house to other houses...to finish the night of sexual pleasure with someone else's spouse...perhaps the next party would see Steve and I partnered up with someone else. Whose bed would I be sharing, whose cock would be inside me and whose ass would I be squeezing...well only time would tell

The following day being the Sunday after the party, I was unwilling to go near Rebecca and Andrew...I had no idea who Andrew would be with or whether Rebecca would be back home. I decided to leave it until the Monday...then both Andrew and Steve would be back at work...leaving me alone with Rebecca...this I realized would be playing right into the hands of Rebecca. Well que-sera-sera, what will be will be I guess.

"You gona see Rebecca today" Steve asked as he sipped his morning coffee.

"Yes I am...I take it you are still of the same mind...you haven't changed it have you?"

"God no...no, I'm still keen...how about you...you still a starter for this?"

"Yes of course I am...it's a while since we did this sort of thing...and we weren't married back then don't forget"

Steve took another sip of coffee deep in thought for a moment "Yeh true...but it should all come back to us...I don't see being married as being a barrier, it shouldn't affect you and I should it...shouldn't split us up or anything?" He sounded concerned.

"Not as far as I'm concerned" I replied trying to allay any qualms he may have.

"Good...then it's all settled...you see Rebecca today and tell her eh?" he said rising from his chair and putting his arms around me and kissing me passionately on the lips. "Mmmmm there's gona be one lucky fella out there...he doesn't know it yet"

"And one lucky woman" I added

"Let me know how it goes...I gotta fly" he replied, picking up his brief case and heading for the door.

I poured myself another coffee and sat for a while pondering what we had just discussed...wife swapping. My next objective was to go and see Rebecca...I had mixed feelings about that...both excited and a little apprehensive. I guess I already knew what the outcome was going to be. Once I set foot in the lion's den...or in this instance the lioness's den it was going to be all over...mid morning, around ten...I'd go and see her then I decided.

It was a beautiful day; this year we'd had many of them as I walked toward Rebecca's house. The musical chimes responded to my pushing the doorbell. A moment later I saw the outline of Rebecca through the frosted glass of the door.

The smile and beaming face told me I was a welcome visitor.

"Laura...darling do come in...what a wonderful surprise" The hug was a little too strong and the kiss on the cheek a little too long for a casual friend who just happens to be visiting...it was indicative of a deeper more meaningful relationship than a casual friend. She took hold on my hand squeezing it and leading me to the kitchen.

"I've just baked some wonderful muffins to go with our morning coffee," she said. The way she said it, it was as if I'd been expected.

The kitchen felt warm and cosy, the smell of fresh baked muffins and coffee inviting. Sitting me on a chair and standing directly behind me, her hands began to massage the back of my neck and shoulders; it sent a delightful shudder through my body. "Mmmmm, that feels good" I said, closing my eyes. Her hands slid from my shoulders to my breasts, kneading them, squeezing them. My own instinctively went to repulse the invasion, but resistance was futile. It took only a short while to realise it felt good and only a moment longer before I was eagerly encouraging her for more. The longer she massaged my breasts...the more it felt good, my pants were starting to feel a little moist. First kissing the top of my head, then down to my cheek and neck she whispered, "I love you Laura...I love you". It seemed somewhat strange and a little unnerving hearing another female whisper those words to me.

"Come let's have a nice cup of coffee and a fresh muffin" she said breaking away and making for the coffee pot. My heart continued to pound in my chest and my hands shook a little, this wasn't over yet...not by a long shot.

I took a bight at the muffin...it was delicious, but then I never thought it would be otherwise. Rebecca was obviously a woman of many talents, after a sip of coffee I said

"It's Steve and I...we...well...it's...oh god well we want to join your group...you know the wife swap evenings" I eventually blurted out. A smile slowly spread across her face. The news was obviously pure joy to her.

"Oh Laura that is wonderful news my love...just wonderful" Then reached over and gave me a full-blooded kiss on the mouth and hugging me. Well I'd done it now...I'd committed Steve and myself to it.

"Now tell me, would you and Steve like to come over to our house one evening...give it a trial run perhaps...see how things go before the big party?"

"Er...yes, yes I think that would be ok...it's three years since we did any of this...perhaps a refresher course would be a good thing?" I replied.

"Oh good.... I'll make sure Andrew is gentle with you...he's particularly big in that area you know" she said...a twinkle in her eye and a huge smile.... she reached for my hand and squeezed it, reassuring me it was all going to work out just fine, but it didn't stop me from thinking how big is big?

"I don't want anyone hurting my girl do I?" she said "And you are my girl aren't you?" she added. I wondered if it was a statement or a question. The expression on her face told me it was a question and she was awaiting an answer.

I felt embarrassment and a little awkward when I replied, "Yes...yes I am"

"That's good...it's what I wanted to hear...now come my darling, we have some unfinished business" and taking my hand led me to the bedroom...no phones, no knock's on the door to stop us this time.

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"I told Rebecca we would participate in their next party" I declared when Steve arrived home that evening.

"Oh great...great" he replied, but somehow he seemed to lack the enthusiasm that he'd had the night of the party.

"You sure you want to do this Steve...you don't sound as enthusiastic as before"

"No...no I am...I am" he assured me. "So where to from here sweetheart?"

"Tonight, at their place if that's ok with you?" I replied

"That's excellent eh...the sooner we get into it the better" he replied, but somehow I wasn't convinced it was what he really wanted.

My own thoughts kept going back to the morning activities with Rebecca. My god I'd had a lesbian experience with her...sex with another woman...I still could not believe I'd done so...I seem to slip so easily into it. I felt no shame at having done so. I'd enjoyed it as much as I'd enjoyed sex with Steve or any other guy in the past.

Suddenly I realized Steve was staring at me. "What...what is it?" I asked, wondering if he were reading my thoughts.

"My question is...do you want to proceed with it?" he said.

"Yes...yes I do...I'm committed just as much as you are" I replied, relieved by the question.

My thoughts continued to drift back to this morning. Rebecca's smile as she took my hand and led me to the bedroom, closing the door behind her. We were now shut off from the rest of the world, our love affair unobserved by prying eyes.

She stood close to me, my heart pounded and body trembled. I could feel the warmth of her body and smell the fragrance of soap and shampoo. Her hand brushed away a lock of hair on my forehead, then cupped my face, before her full luscious red lips found my lips, hunger and lust taking over and we were embroiled in passion, passion that ripped through both of us, when we broke apart I was trembling and gasping for air.

"It's alright darling...it's going to be alright" she said, her sparkling eyes and bright smile told me that indeed it was going to be all right. Her hands were pulling and tugging my top up, up and over my head as she began to undress me.

"Sorry what was that my love?" I asked Steve, he'd been talking to me but I had not been listening...my thoughts elsewhere.

"What's wrong with you Laura...you seem engrossed in something else...you sure you're alright with this...I asked what time this evening?"

"Oh yes, yes I'm fine everything is fine and we go over around eight...I don't have to go through the procedure...you know it will be Andrew and me and you and Rebecca?"

"Yeh I'm aware of who it will be with...unless they have invited another couple that is?"

"No, no it's just a trial run, Andrew, Rebecca, you and I"

Our meal together was quiet and sombre. Each of us in our own thoughts, mine were twofold I was thinking about my future contact with Andrew and also my first experience with Rebecca that morning.

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She'd been quick to remove my top, and then hastily removed my skirt. I was standing in my bra and panties, a sight that excited Rebecca.

"Oh darling you look absolutely delicious" holding me at arms length and admiring my body. She quickly removed her own dress and it was my turn to admire her body, considering our age difference she had kept herself looking remarkably well and likewise admired the curves and contours of her suntanned body. I felt somewhat awkward, not really knowing how to proceed and deciding to let her make all the first moves. Next was the removal of her bra, revealing her perfectly rounded breasts and pert nipples and then looping her fingers around the elastic holding up her panties, she tugged downward and stepped out of them throwing them to one side with careless abandon. She showed no shame at being naked in front of me. In fact the smile on her face told me she was enjoying it. It was obvious when she sunbathed she sunbathed naked...no signs of her ever wearing a bikini...it was an all over tan. Her pubic hair had been carefully waxed and shaped, just the smallest of tufts showing and the slit vanishing between her legs. My heart and pulse already raced, but when I felt the warmth of her body and her fragrance close to mine and her arms around my waist. I felt light headed. That smile, that smile that never seemed to leave her and those dazzling eyes had me mesmerized, like an animal caught in the headlights of a car. Lips that were full, red and luscious, pressed against mine, putting the spark to ignite our passions a passion I had never known existed until this moment. I clung to her like I'd never clung to any other woman before. My bra was gone and my pants were pulled down and as we continued to kiss, I shuffled out of them, our two naked bodies pressed against each other, naked flesh against naked flesh, and naked breasts against naked breasts.

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"More wine sweetheart" Once again I was drawn back to the present.

"What...oh, yes please? Perhaps just a little" I replied.

"Look if this is going to be too much for you...let's just call it off...I can see it's getting to you...you haven't been with me all evening"

"Oh...no...no, it's not...believe me...I'm sorry, you have my full attention...do you want to call it off?" I asked.

"No...no I don't...but I do worry about you"

"It's not a problem my love...we're both agreed so let us move forward on it" I replied.

We both made a greater effort from that point and the air of anticipation and excitement gripped us. We took a shower together, making sure that Steve kept his erection away from me. I told him he needed to be at his peek and focus all that energy toward Rebecca.

I took my time dressing and applying my make up. I wanted to look my sexiest best. I know Steve liked my red and black underwear; thigh-high black stockings under a short black cocktail dress, so I assumed Andrew would also appreciate the same. Steve always looked good no matter what he wore and as it was a casual evening, where cloths for him were not important...it was what lay beneath that would count, although I did wonder how Rebecca would react with a male.

I held Steve's hand as we walked toward Andrew and Rebecca's house. The evening was warm but I still shivered a little...more from excited anticipation than the cold.

Rebecca took the offering of the wine we'd brought, hugged Steve and kissed him on the cheeks. The hug she gave me was stronger and the kiss a little longer.

"You're going to be fine darling just fine" she whispered to me.

I guess this was the awkward moment, the time when we all knew what we had come for and it wasn't to just sit and drink a glass or two of wine, discuss and mend the worlds woe's. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't keep my eyes off Andrew. I felt embarrassed when he caught me eyeing his crotch and wondering just how big his cock was. He seemed non-plussed by it and just kept on talking...had any of the others seen me also...I felt a flush on my cheeks.

The conversation was awkward and a little stunted as we sat and sipped our wine...I could tell Steve was feeling somewhat uncomfortable as he shuffled in his chair...he just didn't seem relaxed...not that I felt any better and I could feel Andrew's eyes burning into me a smile on his face every time I looked in his direction. It was Rebecca as always who broke the impasse.

"Well I think we are all waiting and wondering...let's get on with it, no need to do our customary draw, we know who our partners are for the evening so let's take our partners and go" she said, putting her unfinished drink on the glass coffee table and rising, the rest of us following suit.

Andrew strode confidently toward me, taking my hand and kissing the back of it in a gallant gesture.

"If madame would come with me...I'm sure I can give her a night of pure pleasure"

Steve followed his example and made toward Rebecca, but without the gallant gesture. He seemed a little awkward as he took her by the hand. Andrew took the lead and led us to the bedroom...when we all entered, I realized we would all be together in the same bed, the king size bed that Rebecca and I had used earlier in the day.

It was Andrew and Rebecca who took the lead. Andrew was already kicking off his shoes and undoing the buckle on his belt. Rebecca had quickly slipped out of her dress, revealing her sexy underwear, red as it happened another favourite colour of Steve's, she looked stunning, those long sun tanned legs of hers, the same legs that had wrapped themselves around my own body not that long ago. Next to go was her bra, then deftly slipped off her panties and stepped out of them. Both Rebecca and Andrew were way ahead of Steve and I, perhaps we were a little out of practice at this wife swap...although in truth we had never done a wife swap...it was a partner swap, before we were married.

I hurried to catch up, shedding my gear as fast as I could, Steve taking his time. Andrew of course was way ahead of him, experience and an eagerness driving him on. Rebecca had taken up her position on the bed, holding up on her elbows, knees bent and legs spread apart, displaying her slit for both guys to see. Steve's eyes were focused on it and did I see a certain gleam in those eyes of his. Rebecca patted the bed beside her...inviting me to join her. I took the same pose, knees bent and legs apart, leaning back on elbows...now the guys had the view of two slits before them. She took my hand and squeezed it tight.

"It's fine darling...you're doing fine" she said, encouraging me. Now I could see Andrew stripped to his undies and his own body matched that of Rebecca's, they were obviously a pair who liked to keep fit and trim. The thing I'd wanted to see most was his cock...Rebecca's comment...it's big, well Steve was big so how big was Andrew going to be. I could make the outline of it and his balls, it looked impressive and I was sure it was still not fully hard. When he did drop his undies my eyes almost popped and I could not help but gasp...it was indeed big and it was going to get bigger as he fondled it...pumping it up to its fullness.

There it was, staring at me. a freak of nature. An appendage so large it took my breath away. "MY GOD, WHAT A COCK," my mind screamed

Again Rebecca's hand squeezed mine and that reassuring smile and soft voice.

"Don't worry darling...Andrew will be very gentle with you...it won't hurt"

My heart pumped and thumped in my chest...I was both scared and excited.

Steve's gaze swung from viewing Rebecca's pussy to the scene that I was watching, the scene that had caused me to gasp...concern flashed across his face. He was now completely naked himself and holding his hard erect cock...and as big as Steve was, it paled in comparison...Steve had nothing to be ashamed of...Andrew's cock truly was a freak of nature.

With cock in hand, Andrew moved to the bottom of the bed, eying my pussy, it was starting to pulsate, become wet and open up. He stopped turned toward Steve and said

"Permission to give your wife some perfect pleasure Steve"

Steve was a little perplexed, lost for words...the sight of Andrew's cock, it's size and the fact it was about to be inserted into his wife, had all contributed to it.

"Er...oh...er...yes.... yes, that's fine...ok man...yes go ahead" he was stammering, he really didn't know what to say. He briefly turned his attention to me as if to say "What else could I do?"

"Thank you Steve and might I reciprocate in, inviting you to fuck my wife Rebecca"

It sounded all so gentlemanly.

Andrew leaned over to the nightstand and retrieved a bottle of lubricant. He handed it to me...without a word I began smearing it over his huge cock. The lubricant made the stretched skin shine.

Keeping hold of his cock he shuffled between my spread legs. Propped up as I was I could see it all unfold before me...everyone's attention was now on Andrew's cock and my pussy...all waiting to see it penetrate my body.

"Oh god no...please" I whimpered.

Rebecca squeezed my hand and again reassured me it was all going to be fine. He pushed slowly, the head stretching me to new dimensions, so wide I thought I would split. The pain...my god, the pain, I withstood it as I spread my legs even more for maximum room. Two inches, three inches, four. My hips thrust upwards; five, six, counting no longer seemed to matter. He was so strong, thrusting his huge cock into me, I felt absolutely primitive, sucking this huge piece of meat up into my very core. I knew the orgasm building in me would make me forget all the other orgasms I had ever had. This was going to be the big one, the one I fantasized about so many times. When it had reached my inner depths and there was no more to give, I couldn't believe my pussy had swallowed all that meat. I flung myself back on the bed and closed my eyes as Andrew's ass, humped up and down.

Steve had just stood in awe, watching Andrew's huge member embed itself deep inside me. It may have been the shock at what he had just witnessed, I'm not sure but suddenly he didn't want to participate in the game anymore. I was aware of Rebecca trying to coerce him into trying...but it wasn't going to work. He gathered up his cloths and made for the door...the last I saw was his bare ass...closely followed by Rebecca's bare ass as she ran after him...then the game in hand took over...I was oblivious to all else.

I felt myself losing it, I had no control of my body. I began convulsing, screaming...gasping for breath...slobbering over my chin and neck. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I never knew such bliss. Andrew's thrusting hips never lost stride. He continued to fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me. I lost count... stop counting as I came...again and again!. His thrusting abruptly stopped... he continued lying on top of me, his prick still buried deep into my womb. His staying power was incredulous. I closed my eyes and, for a minute drifted in the pool of euphoria Then I was aware of Andrew's continuing, thrusting tempo and my own hip's meeting his...slamming that huge member in and out of me. We were at it again...my pussy lips were burning, rubbed raw by his massive prick. How quick, I couldn't believe it, I was cuming again. Just when I thought I couldn't take it any more, when I would beg him to stop, another wave of that torturing pleasure would sweep over me.

My hands were clasping his taut ass cheeks and, for the first time, I felt his muscles tighten and begin to flinch. He was going to cum in me! I wanted it...wanted him to shoot in to me, fill me, and my pussy tightened...as if to swallow his cum and hold his hose in place. His cock throbbed, vibrating my clit...my god, I began cuming again...his cum seemed to fill and warm my womb.

Both our hearts thumped in unison as he continued to hold me close. I didn't want him to pull out and he was just as reluctant to do so. Slowly ever so slowly, the monstrous freak of nature deflated and slipped from me. My pussy was still wet, pink and open. It had been plundered like it had never been before.

"How are you two lovers doing?" It was Rebecca, standing in the doorway. I have no idea how long she had been watching us...I really didn't care. I'd been hit by the best drug of all and I was still on a high.

Andrew rolled off me and turned to face Rebecca. "How's Steve?" he asked

She shrugged, came and sat on the bed and said that she couldn't console him, much as she tried and that he had gone home.

I told them I couldn't understand why; as he had been addiment that this is what he wanted to do. It wasn't as if it was our first time.

Perhaps he just needs a bit of time Rebecca suggested.

"I suppose you'll want to go home as well?" Andrew said, disappointment in his voice.

I lay back, head on pillow, I'd just experienced one of the best fucks I'd had in a long time and thought about it.

"No...I think I'll stay on" I replied with a smile

The answer had obviously pleased Andrew and surprisingly Rebecca. Running her hand through my hair she gave me a big smile "I'm glad you are my darling...you won't be disappointed...not now, not ever" then added "I'll leave you two lovers alone...I'm going to bed...enjoy yourselves" She gathered up her own cloths and left...leaving me alone with Andrew.

"Now where were we?" he asked.

I hadn't known time to go so quick...the man seemed to have an unquenchable thirst for sex, by five in the morning I'd been fucked so many times and in so many ways. I'd been on my stomach, my head buried in the pillow, I pointed my ass toward him...and he took me from the rear. My legs had been over his shoulders, I was bent and twisted like a contortionist as time and time again he pumped that monster into me. I felt sure it would take days for my pussy to contract back to its original size, even as I searched for my cloths he was asking me to forget it...to stay a little longer...stay and have breakfast with us. I was tempted oh so tempted...but I wondered if I could take anymore. He reluctantly capitulated and dressed also.

The sound of our voices brought Rebecca to the door. "I couldn't sleep" she said. I wasn't surprised at the statement. The sounds of my screams, moans and convulsions would have made it hard for anyone to sleep.

"I'm just going to take Laura home my love" said Andrew.

Rebecca smiled "Of course you are my sweet...just don't keep her up too long". She then handed me a shawl to guard against the now chill night air.

I stood outside, pulled the shawl tight around me and stared up at the sky...stars...so many stars. The night clear and bright, soon, very soon the dawn would be breaking through and here I was just making my way home. I felt Andrew's hand around my waist and I snuggled up to his warm body. The neighbourhood was all quiet, no lights on in the houses, everyone tucked up in their beds, only the clack, clack of my high heels on the pavement...I slid my arm around Andrew.

It was like my teenage days, walking home with my then boyfriend...whoever it had been. We talked in hushed voices, not wishing to wake the neighbourhood from their slumbers.

As I reached up to place the key in the lock, Andrew's hand stopped me. He took me to one side, slid his arms around my waist and held me tight and pinned me against the wall. I felt the outline of his hard erection as he pressed it against me.

"Oh god no Andrew...I don't think I can take anymore"

"Shhhh...." He said and his lips were pressed hand against mine.

I tried pushing him away...but he was strong. I felt the hem of my dress being pulled upward.

"No...no...please..." I managed to briefly gasp before his mouth was upon my mouth again

My pants were being pulled down. "No...no...mmmm" again he muffled my protests as I tried pushing against him.

"No...no Andrew...oh god, oh...ohhhhh...ahhhhhhh".

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Sneaking into the house as the dawn was breaking was something I'd not done in many a long year. I slipped off my shoes, discarded dress and stockings, retaining bra and panties. The house was silent and the only light was from the streetlight and forthcoming dawn. Keeping as quiet as I could I stealthily made my way up to our bedroom. I realized on entering that Steve was still awake, just lying staring at the ceiling. Now I discarded bra and panties and slid between the sheets next to him.

"Well...did you enjoy it...did you like having Andrew fuck you?"

Before I could answer he continued.

"Yeh I bet you did...how many times did he fuck you...once...twice or more...look at the time...he must have done nothing else but fuck you all night"

His mood was sour, dour and he was itching for an argument.

"I thought we had agreed on it, both of us...not just me but you as well"

"Yeh well I may have changed my mind" he replied moodily

"Oh a great time to change your mind...you let him put his dick inside me then you run off and change your mind...what was wrong with Rebecca didn't you fancy fucking her...is there something wrong with her is that it?"

"No...no there's nothing wrong with her...it's...it's...well it's just seeing another guy fuck you...it didn't seem right"

"Let's not forget it was you who sat up and watched the party...got you all worked up...got me to arrange it all with Rebecca...and don't forget it was you who gave Andrew the go ahead to fuck me and now you say you've changed you're mind...well I've got news for you...I haven't" I stopped myself from getting into an argument with him. We'd already started this thing. It was too late for him to change his mind now.

There was a brooding silence for a while then he rolled on his side, saying nothing else

I turned, buried my head in the soft pillow, I felt Andrew's cum juice leaking from my pussy...I quietly reached between my legs, coating my finger's, and just as quietly placed them in my mouth...sucking on them till I fell asleep.

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When I awoke it was past noon, Steve had left for work hours ago and the phone was ringing.

"Hello" I croaked into it, still very much half asleep.

"Hello darling...it's Rebecca...you sound half dead my love"

"Mmmm just woke up" my sleepy reply

"Oh my poor dear thing...I do hope Andrew wasn't too rough with you...he can be at times you know"

I assured her that he hadn't and that I'd enjoyed the evening or should I say night and told her to make sure she told him I'd had one of the best fucks in a long time.

"Oh you make me most jealous...when you're all back on your feet how about you come over and have a wine with me, show me how appreciative you are for allowing me to let my husband fuck you."

"Yeh...I'll do that...later eh"

She hung up and I knew what appreciation meant. I was Rebecca's lover now and she was insisting on my presence.

I lay there thinking how it had all gone down yesterday. God was it just yesterday, somehow it seemed days ago, so much had happened in those few short hours. My first ever encounter with another woman...Rebecca, then with her husband Andrew, gone was the innocent wife...although I could hardly lay claim to being innocent...my whole world, my whole life had altered so quickly. It was like walking through a portal and BAM...my life had changed. It had changed forever. The embers that had been slowly burning in my subconscious had suddenly been rekindled as had my passions...with or without Steve there was no turning back...not now...not ever, Pandora's box had been opened.

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Rebecca's hand ran delicately over the contours of my body...soothing...stroking.

She slid her mouth further around toward mine, and paused with her lips less than an inch away. I impulsively moved my mouth forward, so that our lips were making contact, and it was as though I had unleashed a torrent of emotions in both of us. She pressed her lips hard against mine, and I could feel her tongue toying with my lips. I also surprisingly, felt my pussy getting wet. I could actually feel liquid trickling out of my cleft.

Our tongues danced together, and as I sucked in my breath around hers, I could taste and smell her sweet breath. Her saliva tasted sweet, too, and I licked her to gather as much of her saliva in my mouth as I could.

We broke our kiss, then she began licking my cheeks, and my nose. I'd never felt anything like that, as her tongue licked all over and even inside, my nose! I giggled, but didn't pull away, as the feeling was so erotic. My fingers went to her hair, and I ran my fingers through her wavy hair, enjoying the feel of a woman's tresses under my hands

. I don't exactly ejaculate when I cum, but I do lubricate like mad before and during my cum, so the net effect is there's a lot for a girl to drink from my raw cunt when I cum. I gave Rebecca a lot to deal with.

Her hands, so talented at caressing and massaging my body, were even more talented at bringing sensation to my breasts. Both of her hands came around to cup my full breasts, and tease my erect nipples. I couldn't believe the delicious sensations shooting through me every time she'd lightly pinch a nipple.

Rebecca continued kissing me, and as I became intoxicated by her talented fingers on me, I moaned into her open mouth, and opened mine wide to welcome her. We kissed like that for some time, and I could feel that delicious tension rising in my pussy. But this time, I knew I'd get relief. I brought my hand down between my legs, and pressed it against my erect clit. I knew I shouldn't do such a thing in front of another woman, but I was so hot, I didn't care! I was very surprised to feel her right hand leave my breast, and make its way down to join mine between my legs.

Rebecca's hand intertwined with mine, and our fingers interlocked, with us both pressing my clit. It felt very different to me, to know that a woman had her hand between my legs, touching my clit, because she wanted to bring me pleasure. I'd never had anyone touch me who wanted to do just that. We rapidly rubbed my clit, and it soon had me bucking in a massive orgasm

"Oh, god, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, yes, that feels SO nice, press, there, there, ohhhhh, yes, oh, I'm cuming, ohhhhh!" I held myself rigid for moments, while the electricity ran through my body, then I slowly slumped against the soft mattress. I felt her let go of my hand.

She had total control over me and I didn't feel like I could stop her. I didn't WANT to stop her. I wanted her to feel my wetness. I lifted up my butt slightly, and sucked in my tummy so that Rebecca's hand could reach my pussy unimpeded. She took advantage of the opening I'd given her, and I could feel her gentle touch on my feminine mound. Her fingers briefly toyed with my pussy, and then traced the outline of my vaginal lips, circling around and around, and picking up my moisture that was abundantly flowing over her fingers. Her index finger gently scraped over my erect clitoris, the moisture allowing it to slide over without rubbing too hard. Her touch there brought me to an immediate second orgasm, and I pulled her face to mine, so that she could kiss me while she was finger fucking me so tenderly. Her lips covered mine, and her tongue thrust into my eager mouth, just as her middle finger thrust into my eager pussy. My hips rose to meet her hand, and I reflexively pushed her hand deeper into my cunt. I came again and again, gasping into her warm and wet mouth.

The memory of it all came flooding back. I couldn't believe it had actually happened...but it had...it was no dream or fantasy.

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When Steve returned that evening, it was as if nothing had happened.

"How'd your day go sweetheart?" He said in a light, bright mood

"Fine...just fine" I replied rather hesitantly "And yours?"

"Great...just great" he replied. I was waiting for the question I felt sure he was going to ask. Of course I didn't mention my afternoon with Rebecca. He would have been more understanding if I'd had an afternoon's sex with another guy...but with another woman...well?

In the end it was I who brought up the subject about the previous evening and where to from here. It now made no difference what his stance was, I'd made my own mind up. My passions and desires had been rekindled and there was only one-way to go.... and that was forward.

"Oh that...take no notice of me...I don't now what came over me...I guess just seeing Andrew put that huge cock of his inside you kind of screwed me up a little...I'll be OK next time"

"So there is going to be a next time?"

"Of course there is, we made the decision and I'll stick with it...besides I want to"

Well that cleared that point up, but I still wasn't convinced or confident that he was putting his whole heart into this.

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The limousine carrying Jason Burroughs pulled up outside of Andrew's and Rebecca's. Again Rebecca hurried forward to greet him and usher him inside. The meeting this time was limited only to the three of them.

"And tell me...how are our new recruits coming along...I trust we have progress" Jason enquired.

"We are pleased to report that progress is most satisfactory Mr. Burroughs" Rebecca hastily replied "I'm sure we will be in a position to utilise the woman Laura very soon"

"And the husband Steve...it is Steve is it not?"

There was a brief pause. Andrew and Rebecca exchanging glances. "Well at this stage he seems a little reluctant...but we think it is nervousness rather than him being reluctant...we're confident we'll have him on board as well"

"Would the woman continue without her husband do you think?"

"Yes...yes we feel sure she would" Rebecca replied.

Jason pondered for a moment or two and then....

"Excellent, then concentrate on her...if the husband comes on board...it will be a bonus"

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To be continued..................................

Billy's trials

Billy's trials [part 3 of 3]
By: Bittic

Billy's Trials by Bittic (Revised Part Three of the series)

Now, I felt my balls tighten and the cum quickly squirted deep in her tight warm well-fucked pussy. She fell forward on my chest and kissed me softly as only a loving woman can.

Lifting her head slowly, she asked, "Billy? Is it like this every time or only with you? Mike never acted like that. He never kissed me down there or made me feel all tingly like you have. Wait ?til I tell my Mom!" In an instant she was off and gone!

Before I could even think, she had left. I know I might as well kiss my ass good-bye! I poured the remains of the pee-warm coffee into the soiled cup on the side stand. I waited -- but not for long! I didn't think to dress.

All seven ladies paraded in with big smiles on their faces. They were jabbering to each other rapidly, in a way I could not understand. Alice walked right up to me and took hold of my shriveled penis.

"You have done well, my friend," she said to my pecker just as though it possessed a life of its own! "You made Prissy feel so good she is going to remember all about you for the rest of her life. Now her adopted Mother wants to check you out. That is if you feel up to it. We all promised to do whatever we can to bring it off successfully. Who would you like -- Helen, Prissy, Morganna (Prissy's adopted mom), or sweet little ol' me who has done you before?"

Naturally, my cock said nothing. Even if it could, it never had a chance with these horny women. Everyone was a real doll in her own way and each one had a clean-shaven pussy. One after the other they tried sucking on my well-used prick, simultaneously, I was fed one pussy after another. I thought my tongue was going to fall off or be worn through!

I am sure that more than one of the ladies had an orgasm from my oral actions and I felt good about that, but my cock was not recovering enough for Morganna to try it. I think it would be good if I could only manage it.

When I was finally left to myself (Ha! Well - sort of), there were three ladies in bed with me. Morganna lay to my right, Helen on my left, and Alice lay between my legs with my cock between her lips - sucking like a baby nurses. Helen kissed me passionately while Morganna concentrated on playing with my nipples. That must be where Pricilla got the idea.

Oh well, it does feel super the way she does it. Morganna is older than I am - perhaps the oldest of all the people here, but she sure does know how to make me feel great - that is for sure! If I do not depart this life in the next few minutes, I think just possibly I might get to try Morganna's pussy.

Morganna eased her way onto my cock and it slipped right in to the hilt. She stopped -- took a few squeezes on it like I have never ever felt before. It firmed up completely, much to my surprise. She could sit nearly still and get me off without actually moving - I do believe! The warm wet smooth comfort of her extraordinary pussy was just great - truly unbelievable!

All I managed to do other than lie there content was to moan - long, low, and deliberate.

"Are you alright, dear? It feels so good to me. It seems that it feels better than it did with my late husband - bless his soul. Enough of that! Would you like to be on top? That was the only way he would allow. Oh so be it, I used to think. Now I know much better. Since I joined Helen and her friends, I have had more and better sex than in all my married life - in fact in all my life, because before I was married there was nothing."

"This is fine with me, but I'm willing to try anything you want, Mrs."

"MRS! Well that is enough of that, young man! Do you want me to continue to teach you or not?"

"S-s-sorry, Morganna. I'll not make that mistake again."

She bore down on her cunt's constriction when she lifted herself, and then relaxed as she sat back down, for another wonderful stroke. With her way of intercourse, I loved every motion she made. Other people required a long fast action before I felt much of anything. ?Experience does matter,' I thought.

It is different with Helen, because she is so gorgeous, I nearly cum just looking at her. When we lay together, I never lasted long enough for me to really appreciate it.

Morganna continued slowly -- deliberately, changing her length of stroke and the amount of friction she allowed. Whenever I realized even an inkling of a climax coming on, she would make subtle changes so I would start to relax, but not enough to effect the firmness of my well-used cock. I lost track of time.

She squeezed me once so firmly that I thought my cock would fall off. It was her nearly unattainable orgasm that she had been struggling to achieve. It seemed to me that she was near collapse, so I carefully lowered her to my chest and held her close. We stayed that way for hours, because we fell asleep. No one disturbed us.

Morganna was first up. How she removed herself without awakening me is a mystery, because I sleep very lightly. The first thing I realized was her beautiful nude self walking into the room carrying a box of donuts, some cups, and the coffee pot.

"Did you sleep well? I suppose that I do not make a good cover."

"Are you kidding! You are the greatest I've ever had!"

"That's so nice of you to say, but don't let the other ladies hear you. It was just great for me, too! You can have me anytime. Here are a few donuts that I rescued from the others. That Mike character is down stairs now with Prissy. She is giving him the cold shoulder. All the ladies that are still here are fully dressed. They want me to dress you and bring you right down. Are you going to be ready in a few minutes?" She leaned in and kissed me with some feeling.

I smiled, turned back the cover, and showed her my hardon - a piss hardon! She giggled as she helped me out of bed and walked with me to the toilet. As I urinated, she watched what I did. I do not skin it back as I relieve myself, so the urine just dribbles readily out of my penis into the bowl with little or no fuss.

"Oh! That is so nice, Billy. You don't have to be concerned with leaving the bowl lid up - do you?"

"No Mam - er, Morganna. Sorry! I just am not awake. What are you going to do today?"

"Today is a big day for Prissy and I, we are going to the city to shop. She has planned on this trip for about a year and I do not want to disappoint her."

"Would you like a ride? I need to go there for supplies. The prices make it worth while."

"Sure, I'd love it. Prissy is the only problem. She might want Mike with. I don't know. You better let me ask her. You know where we live? You just come over when you are ready." She reached in and kissed me good bye.

A minute or two later, I was dressed in my thin shorts, slippers, and nothing else. Downstairs, Helen was writing a letter, the other ladies - the few that were left (about three) sat at the kitchen table. I walked up to Alice and gave her a kiss. She in turn reached out and patted my cock. I smiled, then walked over to my house, washed up, and changed into my regular work-a-day clothes.

Before starting up the old green monster, I checked all the fluids, etc. Where prissy and her Mom lived was not far and they were ready when I arrived. The city is not very far. We were soon there.

The hardware store was my first stop and then the office supply store. Morganna had arranged to meet me at the dressmaker's studio (sewing shop). It was a small place off of the main drag, the second shop in an alley behind a large clothing establishment.

It took me a bit longer than I had first thought and I was not sure the ladies would still be there. Anna the seamstress met me at the door. She held the door shut for a little, telling me, "The ladies are dressing to show you their new things. Oh, there they are. Come right in. I'm Anna. I don't think we have ever met."

"The name is Billy. If I wore dresses, we might know each other better. The ladies all speak highly of your excellent work. I have never seen any so I will wait to decide." She pointed out a seat for me in front of her changing area.

Shortly the curtain parted and Prissy stepped out in a lovely thin as a web red gown that was completely transparent! Her charms were very apparent because she wore nothing else. It made her look mature and very much a lady. As she twirled, the dress opened completely. It fell from her shoulders onto her arms. Slowly she turned, then entered the changing area with a huge smile. My mouth fell open.

Morganna was next. She held the drapery to one side as she paraded herself in front of me. Her outfit was about like a babydoll nightgown top. She wore nothing else! I could easily see her shaved pussy and I think I noticed that it was very wet. In fact, it might be dripping slightly. She turned her back, flipped a catch, and the outfit fell into her hands. I was inclined to clap at that presentation, but thought better of it.

A few minutes later, the two women walked out dressed in new regular street clothes. Morganna came close to me while Prissy was busy talking to Anna. "You liked the clothes? Didn't you? They are for the party. Has Helen invited you? I hope that she has. Most of the parties lack good quality men like you have shown yourself to be.

Prissy came over to us and whispered in her Mom's ear. Her mom smiled and nodded yes. She turned to me and said, "Anna has been making these clothes for us for years and finally Helen has invited her. Naturally she has made herself an elegant suit to wear. She wants to know if you will give her a yes or no on it. We have seen it and it is cute, but we would all like your opinion of it. Please?"

Anna stood in her normal dress next to the curtain. A taller woman than the other women I have seen in the "club." Perhaps six foot, possibly a touch more, but very slim like a fashion model's. Her face is attractive, like the rest of her, it is long and narrow. Even through her street clothes, I could see that she had very lovely -- perfectly shaped breasts. They were just right for her figure

Morganna nodded and she disappeared into the changing area. Our time was not wasted because when she next showed herself, I could hardly believe the effect of such a gorgeous piece of clothing! She appeared as a truly lovely doll in a translucent purple jump suit. It did not fit tight but seemed to swirl about her perfect figure. She walked right up to us and stood still.

It was no test to see everything she had and it was impressive. My mouth dropped open again and I could say nothing! Her mound of Venus was prominent and it was covered by fine light brown curly hair that has been trimmed smooth and very close. She watched my face as she reached up and undid a small catch letting the outfit fall around her feet. She was quite attractive when nude.

"Can I make something for you?" Anna asked.

"That would be great, but I do not think I can afford it, dear. No one has asked me to the party," I said with a frown. That is going to be one fantastic event!

Prissy spoke up, "Helen is buying all the material and Anna is doing the designing and sewing free. It is not going to cost you anything. Is it Anna." Anna shook her head and smiled as she turned away from me and bent to pick up her suit. I stared flirtatiously at her well-groomed pussy and her clean clear ass pucker. She is truly lovely.

"Please stand. We will take your clothes off, so I can get all your measurements. Stand on this measuring box please. Hand me my tape Morganna. Prissy you can write down the measurements."

Anna led me to the modeling stand and began by unfastening my belt. Seconds later I stepped out of my long pants. My hard cock thrust itself out between the buttons of my shirtfront. I do not wear underclothes unless I have to. Anna smiled and took it in her hand and stroked it nicely. That firmed it up to its maximum hardness. She wrapped the tape around it. Then she measured the length with a lot of giggling from the three ladies. Then she got on with the real measurements, which went well. I told her my height and weight.

"Do you have a style in mind?" Anna asked with a huge smile. I could see that her pussy lips had reddened, swelled some, and appeared soon to be wet.

She busied herself with the measurements, then said, "You look very inviting. I am all excited just thinking of the good times you have had with these ladies. Since my George died, I have not had any fun but what I have made for myself. I do not go to bars or the like. Most of my friends are ladies. You will come in for fittings when I ask won't you?"

"Yes, I certainly will. I am available nearly anytime you might say. I am in no hurry now. Are you ladies?"

Morganna had just finished unbuttoning my shirt and it dropped off in her hands. Prissy was working on my shoestrings and soon they dropped away leaving only my socks to be removed. She stroked my feet lovingly as each sock left my foot.

The measurements were done and still Anna stood holding my stiff cock. I smiled at her. "What do you have in mind now, dear?" I asked Anna.

"Just lie down and let Anna sit on you a little. She is sure to like that - won't she Mom?" Prissy asked. All that was answered was a lot of giggling. They led me over to a cot bed next to the wall. I had hardly settled when Anna was totally pierced to the max with my stiff dick. She let out a slight little scream of joy.

"OH my! This is divine. Now I know just what you ladies mean by excellent. I wouldn't mind having you for my comfort any time, really. Wouldn't you say so ladies?"

Morganna and Prissy took turns caressing Anna's breasts and I felt her climax a time or two. I was very nervous and did not even begin to feel that feeling as well as I did with Morganna. She obviously has spoiled me for all the ladies but her.

Thanks for reading. Comments are welcome. This is a revised part three. Part Four is soon to be finished. 1

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Erotica Reading Effect

Erotica Reading Effect
By: eroticalover1

Erotica Reading Effect © Eroticalover/Cyn

I must admit, once coming home from the gym, even though that in and of itself makes me exceedingly horny and I am not sure exactly why, after having read erotic stories, I was in dire need of sexual release!! Masturbating to every succulent word, my hands caressing my breasts, squeezing the soft fullness of each orb, the nipples so aroused, I flicked my thumbs and pinched my nipples and the satisfaction of warmth spreading, tweaking them till it was a savage pinching, making me caress my thighs and cunt lips, I had to get my box of toys out, so horny was I!! I laid 3 towels folded out on my bed, placed a pillow to help prop my head and took out some ky warming liquid, I had need of caressing my breasts imagining you doing this to me.

Your hands squeezing them, it felt delicious!! My nipples so on fire with an aching desire, baby, all I wanted was to feel your mouth suckling each nipple, one after the other, sucking each harder in turn, until you bite each, HARD!!! Making me moan, my hand reached down to my trimmed hair that lightly covers my cunt, my hot sex was so damn aroused, I really did not need any MORE lubrication, but I generously squirted the ky warming liquid to give myself a silky texture to caress myself and slowly, deliberately bring myself to pleasure, thinking of you. Your hands caressing me, your lips licking me, making me quiver as I imagined your hot skin sliding with the lubrication across my searing starved flesh! I need to caress your cock baby, I took a dildo out and rubbed it across my slick nipples, purring in a pleasure, imagining it was your hard member on fire and in need of unleashing itself, I rubbed my nipples, so turned on was I by all of this and the idea you were with me. My breath came in pants.

I liberally poured ky into my palm and applied it to my asshole; the puckered opening slicked with this clear silky substance allowed my two fingers entrance. I pulled on my nipple with my other hand as I imagined you my entering my hole that is in such desired need of your penetration there. I pushed in and out, but wanted MORE!! I took the dildo and imagined your hot cock, throbbing, I caressed it with ky, murmuring to you hot dirty words, wishing it were your cock entering my asshole now, filling me as I needed to be filled by you.

I pushed gently, in a sensuous manner, wishing you could be here and it be your t cock not just my dildo and that you could feel yourself inserted into my precious orifice. I know you'd find it to your liking, so tight, so deliciously hot with want of your engorged member, ready to pump me full; ready to proceed in pounding me to untold numerous orgasms, I thrust that sweet dildo in and out, the slight pain evaporated quite quickly, so on fire was I for your inferno of flesh drilling my offered ass to you my deviant lover!! As I rammed the hard dildo, (I am sure your cock is MUCH better) inside of me, in and out, pulling it deliciously so, to the entrance, nearly out of me and then sliding it very fast back in, making me moan your name again and again, making myself on the brink of orgasmic release and explosion, I called out telling 'you' to fuck my ass, and ram that huge cock in me!!

I exploded in an incredible orgasm, so damn huge and I must say in truth, I have NEVER masturbated anally before, no, never, but the thought of you and that story I read made me hungry for it ....there. I have this raw 'need' now that you have awoken and all I want is to fulfill it. I continued to stroke the orgasmic pleasuring dildo in and out, mimicking what I know you'd do baby, I know you'd be so on fire and fuck me good like your little anal slut until you were ready to unload deeply into my ass, your ass, your private toy!! I came several more times, it was so damn amazing!! I wished I could have kissed your mouth deeply to show you what pleasure even the 'thought of you and you wonderful cock' did to me. Baby it was the most arousing sexual release I have yet experienced. I then left the dildo deep inside of myself and began to caress my clit, I imagined you my sweet lover taking your wonderful tongue and gliding it across my pearl, sliding fast, slow, hard, tickling me, bringing me to the edge and then stopping, I pinched my hard pleasure pearl, shaking me. I began to run my fingers faster, so horny for your cock baby was I that I slid my fingers into my cunt that was on fire! I ran them in and out and back to my clit and could not stop stroking until I shattered into a million sexually releasing vibrations of my orgasm, imagining it was you, making me cum!!

I drenched the towels my sexy baby, all because you have created in me this NEED to touch myself and wanting you to be the one doing it to me. I want you to be caressing, sucking and fucking me, making me call out to you in unbridled passion and hunger. Making me shout out your name as I cum and cum hard due to your touches!! Oh how amazing the thoughts of you makes me feel!! Thinking about you afterward, lying in a delicious afterglow, wondering about the reality of what would you feel like, what if I heard you call my name as I made love with your perfect erection, what would you do as you made me explode and heard my titrate of sexual dirty words and moans of pleasure released due to each touch and kiss from your lips, mouth and cock! But so you do really know, I do want these things, all because of you my lust creating devil, that I know drives me wild, FOR REAL!!

*thanks for reading, your thoughts and votes are greatly appreciated!!* Kisses~ Eroticalover1 @};-

Brown Mistress 13

Brown Mistress 13 [part 13 of 14]
By: Will Buster

Brown Mistress 13 by Will Buster

When Elaine heard about the party at Hunters the next day she was inwardly overjoyed. She'd finally be able to smoke out that varmint, Ben Hunter, right where he lived. Maybe if she played her cards just right she could get him to pop the question. She wasn't able to get him out of her mind. Glory be! Her ma was even trying to get her hitched up with Ben. She went to her bed room a little early that night to carefully select what she would wear on the morrow. It had to be daring and yet not too provocative or scandalous. It obviously shouldn't be a formal gown because this was an informal occasion. She looked through her ward robe and finally found it. It was a rose colored dress and she knew it would be tight. She hadn't worn it for a year and her bust would bulge out as if it would burst the very cloth that was intended to encase those perky tits of hers with. If that didn't get his attention than he didn't have blood in his veins.

She left her window open a little to keep the air fresh in a home that tended to get musty if all the windows were closed. Although it was December it was still pleasant outside and the gentle hum of crickets lulled her senses into drowsiness. She began to think of Ben and she sighed thinking what it would be like to be with him on the wedding night. They would go to his room and he would strip off her gown and under garments. Of course she was modest and would make sure all the candles or lamps were off. After all she was a lady and ladies didn't go around flaunting their bare skin. It was undignified and wicked. Then she knew what he would do because she'd spoken with a few of her darky servants about what boys did to girls alone in bed. In giggling voices they'd told her how a man coupled with a naked woman. He'd use his big, fleshy pole, bigger than a hand but smaller than a fore arm and push it into her hole, the same hole that felt deliciously itchy right now. Elaine felt her pussy becoming slick with an inner juice that was warm, so warm it made her cunt burn and ache to be filled. As if it had a mind of its own, her hand crept down to push aside her groin hair and carefully inspect her clit and cunt folds.

Yes, she was wet and it felt nice to tickle and fondle herself down there. He would push her on the bed and force her silky smooth, bare legs back and grab her tits with his hands. Her fingers slipped inside and she explored her moist pussy walls. She'd been playing with herself occasionally for over four years and she knew precisely how to invade herself to reach orgasm. In her mind she imagined the event, creating the fantasy, mentally supplying her words at the right times. She'd learned from a darky that girls could use their mouths to suck cock until some salty liquid squirted out and filled their throat until they swallowed it. She'd also told her blushing, giggling mistress about how a boy sometimes stuck his member into a girls little ass hole and would "fuck" her until he filled her ass hole with his cum. Elaine assumed that this is what undignified nigger animals did to each other in bed. She of course, was a well bred lady and would never do such disgusting things. But Ben was on top of her now and she had to let him shove his manhood into her tiny cunt and let him fuck her. "Yes Ben, please be gentle. I'm so delicate and you might hurt me if you're not careful. Yes! Oh Ben! Careful! It hurts!" How she would tantalize him. She would play so innocent and virginal so that he'd be afraid to take her too hard. God how she would tease him mercilessly! By now she had two fingers in her snatch and she was stroking, imagining Ben's cock slowly approaching her maiden head. "Oh Ben! Please be careful. You're so big and hard in my tiny pussy! Oh Ben! Pleas be gentle. I'm so frail!" Her fingers were lashing the inside of her cunt and her other hand was viciously pinching her clit. She yelled into the pillow as her first climax came. She was just warming up.

Her groin began to lunge on to three fingers now. "Yes Ben! You pierced me! Oh Jesus! It hurts! Take it out! No! Stick it in! Yes! Yes! I know what you want Ben. You boys are all the same. All you think about is deflowering poor little maidens! You should be ashamed! You're so naughty Ben! Yyyyeeessss! Harder! Harder! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my little baby pussy! Yes!" She screamed, "Fuck" into the pillow again as climax jolted through her belly. Now her mind was overwhelmed with deep, erotic fantasies. Four fingers were in her cunt and her other hand rubbed her clit hard. Will tanner joined Ben in her private orgy. Elaine was gagging on Will's cock while Ben continued to fuck her cunt like a bull in heat. "Yes I'm gonna suck you off Will. Pour your cum down my mouth! I know you think I'm a cute little lady Will, but I'm a cock sucking, dick fucking whore! I love to fuck! Shove that dirty dick down my gulping throat Will! Yes! I love cock! Oh Ben! Fuck me harder! Harder! Harder! Get me! Squirt your baby juice into my wicked little cunt! Yes! Fuck your hot harlot! Yes Ben! I'm your fuck bitch! Yyyyeeesss!" Again the pillow drowned most of her sex cries.

While her fingers mashed or pinched her swollen clit, the other hand had four fingers in her slot and the thumb crept into her anus. "Oh God! Fuck my ass now Will! I want you both in my fuck holes! Yes! Fuck me apart! Spread me! Take me! Fucking fill me! Squirt your cum into your little foxy slut! More boys! More! Oh God Will! You're so deep in my virgin ass hole! Do you like my little ass hole Will? Do you like to fuck it hard and make me scream? Can you feel Ben's cock fucking me on the other side of my shit hole wall? I bet you can, stud! Both of you fuck me hard! Harder! Make my holes hurt! Yes! Oh Yes! Yes! I want both of you to cum inside my filthy fuck holes now! Do it now! Now! Yes! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Aaaaaahhhhhh!"

Elaine roared like some untamed creature into her pillow as the force of this soul wrenching orgasm lifted her posterior off the sheets. Her bare body bounced three times from the force of her passion before sanity slowly crept back into her besotted mind. Elaine's breathing was quick and shallow as she attempted to get oxygen back in her lungs. She'd been holding her breath near the end as her mind imagined how her body could be possessed totally and by two eager men at the same time. Slowly she extracted her fingers from her cunt and sucked her pungent, slick fingers, tasting her fresh lust. For a few moments she almost felt jealousy for those filthy niggers who could fuck in all sorts of nasty ways..... Almost.

But Elaine was still hungry for pleasure. Her hands gripped her tits and she clutched them enjoying the sharp pangs of delight that rushed through her abdomen. The taste of her juice had aroused her for more and this time Elaine's fantasy was much darker and primal. She imagined she'd been adducted by three big buck niggers and they tied her down in one of those filthy little slave shacks. It was after dark and they'd gagged her so nobody could hear her scream for help. Her clothes were ripped off and she felt hands moving all over her now bare body.

Her naughty fingers were slid into both holes once more and this time her cunt was squirming and sucking on four of her fingers while somehow she shoved two fingers from the other hand in her little rectum. Those miserable darkies were going to gang rape her without mercy. She just knew it! She was spread wide apart and forced down on the biggest buck. She fucked herself harder as she imagined what they would say and do to her helpless body. "We gonna fuck you raw girl! Now you get on old Tom here and work my dick! Yeah! How dat feel ho?" in her mind she screamed! "Let me go! Oh please! You're hurting me! It's too big for my poor little cunt! "Don't matter bitch! Amos you do her ass! Fill that little white slut right up!" By now, Elaine's fingers were jerking in and out quick giving herself sharp strokes as her groin quivered and contracted. She'd gotten her thumb to roughly play with her clit and another finger had joined the other two in her aching anus. As she imagined that second cock drilling her little shit hole she howled into that sopping wet pillow. She bit into it while her fingers urged more release. That third black cock was thrust into her mouth and she gagged and threw up on it and still the jig kept pounding it down her mouth. The pain in her groin was a burning blast furnace of unbridled lust. They were using her holes and mouth strictly to satisfy their animal desires. Suddenly she mentally gave herself up to the three penetrations. "Yes! Oh you fucking studs! Yes! Fuck me all over! Make me scream! Force me to fuck! God! God! Your so creamy and thick! You're making me choke but you don't care cause you're a fucking big, black beast! Oh God! I'm gulping your disgusting spunk! Gad! It tastes so filthy! Oh Jesus! Screw my holes! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck my ass! Give me nigger babies! Fill me with a black brat! Yes! Yes! EEEEEEOOOOO!" At last her lust was violently exorcised from her groin. She panted and groaned into that pillow for over a minute. Elaine hugged herself, still shuddering in the after glow of exquisite self abuse. Inwardly she was a bit surprised at her wild imaginings and the strength of her orgasms. They weren't normally this powerful. She assumed it was because she'd see Ben tomorrow and she wanted him deep inside her, pumping warm seed into her bitch hole. Elaine whispered to herself, "I'll have to take a bath before I go there. I must smell like some cat in heat."

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Ben just got into the kitchen after finishing a long ride on his horse. One of the disadvantages of owning a horse was that once and awhile you actually had to ride it to keep it trained and in good shape. He poured himself some tea before sitting down at the table.

"Well there you are!" Alice as standing at the doorway with her arms akimbo and a glare on her face. "It's about time you got here. You look like some stable hand! Get upstairs and get changed, we got guests!"

Ten minutes later, Ben strolled into the parlor and greeted misses Haskins and her daughter Elaine. He raised his eyebrows slightly, giving his mother an inquisitive glance as he sat down near his guests. "SO misses Haskins, to what do I owe this pleasant visit?"

Varinnia gave Ben a condescending smile. "Well Ben you've been such a stranger. You haven't said three words to Elaine since the ball. I thought it would be a nice idea if you could spend a little time with her. She's missed you a great deal."

Ben glanced over at Elaine and she was smiling at him as if to encourage him to say or do more. "Well misses Haskins, perhaps it is possible that I am not seriously interested in your daughter." He sipped some more tea and waited for a reaction.

Lavinnia snorted, "Don't be ridiculous! It's a perfect match! You are an extraordinary young man and Elaine has her heart set on you, isn't that true Elaine?"

At last Elaine spoke up. "Yes Ben, I've thought about you a lot lately. I've wanted to see you but you never stop by. Am I that undesirable?"

Lavinnia added, "Alice perhaps we should leave them alone to discuss things, don't you agree?"

Alice grimaced. She wasn't all that impressed with the high handed manner of Lavinnia and yet she did want Ben to settle down with a white woman of quality and breeding and certainly Elaine was that if nothing else. Alice stood up beckoning to her guest. , "Lavinnia perhaps I could show you around my flower garden for a few minutes."

When the two mothers were gone, Elaine wasted no time slipping over to the sofa and sitting close to Ben. At first his conversation was evasive. He parried all her subtle verbal advances like an expert fencer. At last she decided to play a few trump cards.

"I normally don't put stock in gossip but Ben, is it possible you prefer some darky wench to me?"

He looked into her shimmering deep green eyes that hinted at blue. Certainly she was the picture of loveliness. Then he recalled her flighty attitude at the ball. "It is possible Elaine." No fanfare, no apology, just his simple statement.

Anger and jealousy shot through Elaine like a red hot poker. To be turned down for another swanky bell was one thing but to take second place to a filthy nigger bitch! It was insupportable! Before she could tell her hand to hold back she gave him a quick crack across his face. The slap sounded like a pistol shot in the silence of the parlor. She hissed, "How dare you!"

Ben carefully placed his hand on his reddening cheek. "Perhaps my private life is none of your business Elaine. Did you ever consider that?"

Elaine gnashed her teeth in rage and another loud slap slammed against the other cheek. "Damn you! Don't you understand you beast? I care for you! I dream about you at night! I don't know why but I want you and what Elaine Haskins wants, Elaine Haskins gets!"

Ben raised his eyebrows in amusement. "Why Miss Haskins, I was under the mistaken impression that we live in a free country at least for white people and the last time I looked in the mirror I was the correct complexion."

Elaine leaned close to him. Her eyes were glazed in anger and something else that he couldn't understand. "Don't you want to marry me Ben? Do I have to beg? Aren't you man enough to hold me and make me yours?"

He gave her a sad smile. "You know Elaine if you'd made me such an offer six months ago I probably would have taken you up on it in a heart beat. The only reason why you are so forward is because Jacob Hawker got hitched to that Spanish supremo and you don't want to be stuck with Will tanner if you can help it. I remember how you were so upset because Jacob was dancing with the senorita. It didn't matter that you had your heart's desire dancing with you at the time. I suggest the next time you're dancing with that special someone at the ball; you pay attention to him and let the others dance with who they will. In short Elaine, grow up!"

Elaine's mouth opened but no words came out. She was mortified. Instead of receiving a deep passionate kiss this nigger fucking lug was practically laughing at her. She stood up and glared at him. Being a gentleman he was forced to stand as well. Elaine's voice was low and soft like some dangerous serpent ready to strike. "Listen to me Ben Hunter. I won't play second fiddle to a disgusting nigger bitch. I won't be insulted privately or publicly. I give you one last chance to reconsider. If you don't agree to marry me, I'll ruin you! Do you understand? I will destroy your reputation in this entire county!"

Ben turned away from her. "Good day Miss Haskins. I do believe this interview is at an end."

"Oh is it?" With that she ripped the front of her tight dress and screamed. "Help! Help! Rape! Stop you beast!"

A moment later Lavinnia ran in to see her daughter on the floor with her dress ripped open. The girl was screaming and crying as she crawled toward the doorway. "Oh mama he tried to have his way with me!"" Ben noted she actually looked up at her mother with such an angelic face that if he'd been on a jury he probably would have believed her himself. Of course he'd been standing five feet away from her fully dressed and at stiff attention. Body language alone should have told misses Haskins that her daughter was lying but the maternal instinct blinded her to what should have been obvious. A moment later Alice joined the pathetic scene. Alice snarled, "What is the meaning of this Ben?"

"Apparently Miss Haskins doesn't like being turned down. As for you misses Haskins, I'll thank you to take this baggage out of our house. She's a spoiled flirt and I resent you attempting to pimp your daughter like you have. Certainly you must have noticed the outrageously revealing dress she had on?

For a moment Lavinnia was struck dumb. Her mouth opened but only a croak came out. Ben thought she was going to have an apoplexy on the spot. Suddenly her invective came out in one torrent of verbal abuse that could be felt. "Why you supercilious monster! You try to rape my honey pie practically in front of me and then you have the unmitigated gall to call me a pimp! May your pernicious soul rot in hell! I'll see you ruined before I'm through! I'll blacken your reputation from here to Charleston! You ...you....you viper! You bloody animal!" Her upper crust Essex accent was in full bloom now and so was her rage. With a sudden lunge she slammed her own hand hard against Ben's face making him actually stagger back. She screamed, "I should sick the law on you! Trying to compromise my poor daughter!"

Alice shrewdly noticed that Elaine was still lying on the floor but there was a mischievous grin on her tear stained face. Alice finally intervened. "Please Lavinnia; this is beneath your dignity. Perhaps you should tend to your daughter and get her out of the presence of this...this..."

Lavinnia took about three deep breaths and looked directly at Alice. Her voice became controlled and of normal volume but it was obvious it was a test of her own will. "You are right Alice. I apologize to you for losing my temper. I will withdraw with poor Elaine but mark my words Alice; your pernicious son has not heard the last of this by any means."

In moments the two Haskins women were out the door and Alice stood there glaring at Ben. "Mother I did nothing. I simply told Elaine I was not interested in her. She tore her own dress and caused this abhorrent scene."

Alice placed her fists on her hips and glared at her son. "The reason why Lavinnia brought Elaine over was to give you an opportunity to propose to the girl. It's obvious or at least it was obvious the girl had strong feelings for you. What happened between you and her is somewhat academic. By the time Lavinnia gets through with your reputation, you'll have to go to Philadelphia to find a bride. It's all because of the damned nigger isn't it?"

He shrugged not able to deny it. Alice went on, "Well when your brother gets back from his little shopping trip in town and hears about this, I'm sure he'll have something to say as well. Lavinnia Haskins can be an implacable enemy. Even if she learns that Elaine faked it, she's committed now. She has to believe her daughter just to save face. Nice work son. God Ben! How could you have called her a pimp?" She shook her head in disbelief.

********

Ben was sitting across from Clay in their father's study. Clay was smiling at him and shaking his head. He'd heard about the entire incident from Alice of course. "I don't believe it Ben. I just don't believe it. You turned down THE almighty Elaine Haskins? How could you resist those deep sea green eyes and that lustrous red hair and those other voluptuous attributes that should be obvious to any male with a pair of eyes in his head! Ah yes! I forget! You still prefer the mysteries of colored carnality, the urgent passion of prime, dark flesh. Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Very naughty of you Ben."

"I take it your not angry at me then?" Ben asked in a slightly nervous voice. He wasn't quite sure where this was all going.

"The question is my young brother, what are you going to do now that your reputation will soon be tarnished beyond any hope of repair?"

"I suppose I could apologize to the creatures even if I had to lie through my teeth."

"I'm sure that won't do. The damage has been done. I wish I could have seen misses Haskins face when you called her a pimp. It must have been priceless." Clay actually laughed.

Ben grinned a little. "I must confess, no artist in Christendom could have captured it."

"So what is the solution?" Clay sat back with his fingers steepled under his chin.

"I've given it some thought and now that the two furies have decided to make my name to stink under heaven, I might have a solution that will be practical for everyone. I'll need a good lawyer and you'll need to be fair."

Clay arched his eyebrows. "Oh?"

What Does A Flight School Hvae To Offer, Part 7

What Does A Flight School Hvae To Offer, Part 7
By: sureshot (kf6634@mindspring.com)

What Does A Flight School Have To Offer? A Chance Reunion with Julie.

On May 17, 2009 I got a frantic call from a dear friend of mine, Aaron, a fellow pilot. He was in tears. His wife of 34 years suddenly died and he was a basket case. It seems she had an aneurysm in her brain while she was a surgical nurse at a local Atlanta hospital and died quickly right there while she was assisting in surgery. After a lot of listening to him, he told me the reason for his call. It seems he was to take a 757 to LAX on Tuesday the 19th. He was unable to find a replacement so he called me. By chance, I hadn't bid for a trip that week, but was giving FAA check rides for future pilots. Those could wait, so I accepted and told him not to worry as I would take care of all the paperwork with the airline. After we talked for the next hour I made a few calls and worked out my replacing him on the trip. After giving it some thought I knew it would be nice to see LA again. I hadn't been there for many years. So, I got out my flight computer, put in the trip coordinates, and simulated a flight. I also re-familiarized myself with the 757 cockpit as some of the gauges and switches were in different locations than a 767 and 777.

Tuesday morning came and I was doing my walk around of the plane, chatting with some of the maintenance crew. Some don't do a thorough job of a walk around, but, done properly, takes several minutes. I check out the fuselage for any dents, the landing gear for hydraulic leaks, tires for unusual wear, cargo doors for tight seals, and control surfaces for any abnormalities. I was satisfied all was in order and went into the cockpit and met my flight crew?all new to me. When I told them my name they all knew it as I was one of the most senior pilots in the company. My first officer was getting all the departure details, PIREPS for our flight path, and making sure we had enough fuel on board. When the last passenger was seated and strapped in we got our pushback. I got us to the active, 27R, we got tower clearance to depart and my first officer got us down the runway as I called out airspeed. He gently lifted us into the sky and we switched to our departure frequencies. It was quite a smooth flight and free from clouds. Our passengers were treated to some great scenery along the trip. We landed at LAX and I took us to the gate and completed all of the landing paperwork necessary for us to pass the ship to another crew later in the day.

As several of us in the crew were walking down the concourse I heard a voice say, "Well, hello there, cowboy!" I couldn't for the life of me think who that could be and I turned and saw Julie walking quickly to catch up with me. She was now an AA captain. We stopped and gave each other a VERY warm hug and a quick kiss. We quickly found a coffee shop, sat down, and tried to catch up on the last fifteen years. We did a lot of talking. We thought we'd better get to our hotel by noon and we found out we were staying right next to each other in different hotels. We planned lunch. We got to our rooms, showered and changed clothes and met for a light lunch.

As we were catching up on things Julie said, "You know, Mark, we've caught up on everything that's happened in the last fifteen years but one." "Oh, and what would that be?" I said inquisitively. "You asshole! You know exactly what I mean! Do you think we can put some heat between us again?" she said with those big, sultry eyes of hers. "Well......." I said, trying to be coy. Then she kicked my under the table and actually gave me a crease in my leg!! "Ok, Ok, Ok," I said, "Your place or mine?" She got this big grin on her face and said, "Well, before we always were at your place. Come to my room and we'll light the old fire again!" I could hardly wait. She's now 40, still single, and still got a nice firm ass and those stand-all-by-themselves breasts. Her hair was still on the short side and her skin was as pure and as smooth as I remember.

When we got into the elevator we were all alone and we kissed quite passionately, that was, until the car stopped and a maintenance person got aboard. We got off at her floor, found her room and went inside. She told me, "Just get undressed right now. We'll have time for some real tenderness later. I just want you to fuck the hell out of me! I haven't had one in about three months!" In no time we were naked and she was on her back. She grabbed my cock and in it went?right to the hilt!!! Man, was she WET! "Give to me hard and fast, Captain!" she ordered. Never being one to keep a lady waiting, I did just that. We were going so fast that we could hardly breathe! In a few minutes she was moaning that she was going to cum and that I'd better not miss it with her. It was just like years before?only BETTER?if that is at all possible! We both came in a heated rush and lavished in a most powerful blast of passion that we've ever generated between us! I tell you, it was just "over-the-top" if you know what I mean!

"OH?THAT WAS WONDERFUL!" she moaned in my ear, "It was just like old times!" "Well, my dear, I don't think so. I think it was far better!" I said. With that she planted a kiss on my lips. We disengaged and lay beside one another. The clock on the wall showed that from start to finish?a flat 12 minutes! I'm surprised we lasted that long!!

Over the next little while Julie told me about her life with AA and how difficult it had been for her to advance as a woman pilot. By this time we'd rolled face-to-face and I began gently rubbing her magnificent breasts. "They always have been one of my better assets," she said as I just kept rubbing. I agreed with her right on the spot! "Mark, does your cum still taste as good today as it did all those years ago?" she asked. "Well, I'm no connoisseur of cum, "I said half joking, "but why don't you bring up a load and see for yourself?" "Then why don't I?" She said. And with that she adjusted herself on the bed and took my half-staffed cock into her mouth and, in a few minutes, had it at full staff. "Remember the first time I ever sucked a cock? It was yours! And it's still the best, even after all these years!" She said. Well, now stroke a guy's ego?she did just that, I tell you. I must say that her skills had greatly increased. She certainly knew now how to tease until she was ready to please!! And when she determined she'd teased me long enough, she straddled my legs and deep throated me. That was it! The point of no return had just been crossed! I began to thrust into her mouth with abandon and every thrust I made was matched by a vacuum of a suck. "Here it comes!" I shouted. And, even at 61, I was able to fill her up. With her new skills, she didn't miss anything and she proudly told me so when she was finished. "Well, do I taste better as I get older?" I said with a laugh. "MMmmmm, YES, YES!!" she exclaimed, "Just like a fine wine!" "Now," she said, "I need you to reciprocate. I need your tongue on my clit and in my pussy!" "Don't you ever get enough?" I asked with a smile on my face. "Do you?" she retorted. "We're good for each other, Mark, now get with it!"

With that a buried my face right between her legs and did a VERY slow lapping with my tongue?from bottom to top?stopping long enough at her clit to gently suck it between my lips. I guess I repeated this for a bit and she didn't ever complain! Before long her hands were on my head, urging me to pick up the pace a bit. Well, I thought, payback is a bitch! I just continued in first gear and she again called me an asshole! It was working!!! I wanted her orgasm to last a while just like she did to me. I licked and lapped and loved every minute of it!!! I finally put my tongue in her pussy as far as it would go and did some ?in and out' a bit. She was moaning and moving her legs up and down, rolling her hips from side to side and raising her hips to meet my tongue. She was really enjoying this and so was I!!! And when she'd had enough, she gave in to an orgasm I REALLY enjoyed giving. She was so juicy and it lasted longer now than ever before. When I quit my licking Julie had hold of her breasts and was quietly mouthing something I wasn't able to understand. Nor did I want to at that point. We were just two highly satiated humans at that point!! I took her in my arms and we napped a couple of hours.

It was nearing dinner time when we awoke, looked at each other, broke out laughing, and just kissed each other to death. I never told her how it was that I got there, so I gave her details. "Shall we go take a shower?" she asked in a sexy voice. "Well, what do you have in mind?" I came back. "Well, I remember that we are just the right height for you to comfortable fuck me in the ass." She said, "So, cowboy, how about it? You up for it? Then we can go have dinner!" One look at my rising cock said that I was, indeed, UP for it.

After we got all wet she slowed the water a bit and retrieved some KY from her travel kit and applied it to her ass and my cock. Just as before, I slipped in with absolutely no resistance. "Oh," she grunted, "That's marvelous. What a sensation! It's been a very long time since I had a man's cock in there. How does it feel for you?" "Better than ever," I said, "Better than ever!" And it did. We were two people who knew each other, who trusted each other, and who, by now, had learned how not to be selfish with our own pleasure. We gladly made sure the other experienced all the pleasure they could. I guess that's what separated Julie and some of the others from just one-night-stands!

I stood her up a bit and reached around her to get her breasts in my hands. I kissed her neck and took her ear lobes in my mouth (she loved that), and shortly thereafter, she said she was going to cum. Not being far off myself, I met her every thrust backward. She gave me even new sensations I'd never experienced before. And we both just exploded in a rush! WOW! Julie was something!! Secretly I wished this could last forever, but, then reality set in and I knew things could never be that way. She had her life and I had mine and this time where our paths crossed was very good. If they ever crossed again I'm certain we'd pick up where we left off. She was just that kind of a lady---a real lady!!

We went to dinner at a steak joint. The food was Ok, but not spectacular. It was near 8pm and we both had flights the next morning, but that didn't stop her from asking me if I was up to one more. I told her that I just don't recover as well today as I did when we first met, but that I'd give it the old college try. As we walked back to her room we spoke little, just holding each other -arms around each other. There was just something unspoken between us that "spoke" louder than words, if you know what I mean.

When we got into her room, she kept the lights low. We embraced tightly and she said to me, "Now I want that tenderness. Just make good love to me, Mark, for old time's sake!" With that she rubbed her hand across my groin and my cock began to respond. I mean?how could it not, how could I not? We got each other quite heated, then began slowly undressing each other. When she was totally naked she knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth. Like it was programmed or something, it responded to full strength. She stood and I knelt in front of her and buried my tongue in her pussy. She was wet! I stood up and walked her to the bed and she lay down beckoning me to join her. I did just that and she put my cock right where it would do the most for both of us. We slowly milked each drop of pleasure from each other for the next hour. We didn't say three words, but kissed, nibbled, licked, and sucked at each other?drawing out a most pleasurable orgasm bit by bit. She looked into my eyes and smiled and I did the same. "Can you believe two people enjoying themselves more than we are right now, Mark?" she asked. "No," I said?that was all I said?it was difficult to say much as I was trying to hold off that point of no return.

"You ready for the big "O?" she said to me. "Oh, yes, I am, my dear. Yes I am!" And with that we picked up our pace until we could take it no more. We gave ourselves over to a most mutual, explosive, satisfying, eye-crossing orgasm!! It was incredible! Afterward, we just lay there for a while basking in the afterglow. Later we showered again and I left for my hotel next door, some sleep, and back to the airport for the return flight. As I was leaving, Julie asked me, "Mark, will we ever see one another again?" "Time will tell, Julie. Only time will tell!"