1 comments/ 30893 views/ 7 favorites Girlfriend Ch. 01 By: Davids822 #01: "Chick Flick" I met Adrianna at a cafe earlier in the week and we got into a conversation about movies. I prefer the summer-blockbuster-car-chase-shoot-em-up type of movie, while she was a fan of the infamous chick-flick. Along with the conversation, there was some serious flirting. It appeared that she was into me, and I KNEW that I was into her. She was wearing a not-so-revealing business suit, but I was still able to see her beauty. She was fairly tall - about 5' 8" - still short of my 5' 11" frame, but not at all short. She was also pretty shapely for a taller girl. I'd say her dimensions were about 36-32-38 with B-cup breasts, but as I said earlier, she was wearing a business suit that hid most of her features from my view. However, what I could see was very enticing... After talking for about an hour or so, we each ordered another drink and exchanged phone numbers. She then made a proposal to me: "You will call me, right?" "Of course," I said with a smile. "Well, how about we make up our minds about our first date?" She was obviously a matter-of-fact kind of woman. "Sure," I said. "How about a movie, since we're on the subject?" "Alright," I said. "Which one would you like to see?" "Well, I still haven't seen Bridget Jones' Diary." Under normal circumstances, I would never EVER see this movie, being the macho-movie kind of guy I am. Nevertheless, I considered this woman to be slightly out of my league, so I would take a chance if I had to. I still wanted to check if I could choose the movie, though. "Hmmm. How about American Pie 2," I asked. "How about this," she suggested, "we'll chug these coffees for it. Whoever drinks theirs first gets to choose the movie." I had never chugged coffee myself, nor had I met anyone who did until now. They were still hot. On one hand, I didn't want to burn myself, but I also didn't want to disappoint her, so I agreed. I lost by a long shot. I wasn't even half-way finished when she put her cup down. "Finished, and we'll be seeing Bridget Jones' Diary," she declared. Though I was disappointed in having to see the chick flick, it was nothing compared to the satisfaction of being able to go on a date with this very hot girl. I told her I would pick her up, and she told me that we should see the movie on Thursday night. I thought it was an odd night to see a movie, but I agreed. -------------------------------------------------- Thursday came and I was still deciding on what to wear. I finally called Adrianna, asking her first if the date was still on, and then what she was going to wear. "Oh, just dress casual," she said. "See you soon!" I quickly got dressed and headed out the door. When I got to her apartment, I realized that our interpretations of "casual" were very different. There I was in an American Eagle t-shirt, jeans with rips at the knees, and a pair of well-used sneakers. She was looking comparatively elegant in her zipped-up coat, matching mini-skirt and knee-high boots. "Oh, man. You look absolutely amazing," I said. "Don't worry about it. I always overdress," she said with a wink... ------------------------------------------------- We arrived at the theater with plenty of time to spare. Lucky for Adrianna, this was the last showing of Bridget Jones' Diary. I offered to pick up refreshments while she picked out some seats for us. I bought a box of popcorn and a large soda for us to share, and headed into the theater. The theater was almost completely empty. There were a couple of older couples near the front in the floor seating, while Adrianna chose the very last row. I got into the seat as soon as the previews started. I gave her the drink to hold while I kept the popcorn. Naturally, after the previews, the movie started. She whispered in my ear, "Hey, would you mind if I took off my jacket? I'm hotter than I thought I'd be." Letting the double entendre slide, I said, "sure." I was very glad that she did take it off, for underneath was a tight-fitting, white tube-top which showed off some impressive and unexpected cleavage. Based on what I was now seeing, she looked to be on the verge of having D-cup breasts! My pants were beginning to feel a little tight with my growing erection. The movie was not getting any better, so I decided to watch Adrianna instead. Everything she did was turning me on - crossing her long, sexy legs; sucking the soda from the straw with those wonderful lips... Her every action made me think of different steamy scenarios - wrapping those delicious legs around my body, planting those luscious lips around my stiff dick... Having these thoughts was making my erection bigger and bigger. Luckily, I had the popcorn in my lap. It was the only thing saving me from total embarrassment. I was looking at her taking another sip of the soda, but this time she caught me. I quickly looked back at the screen, trying to make it seem like I was only glancing at her for a second. Then I felt a squeeze on my thigh. I looked back at her and she had the straw in her mouth and a wicked smile on her face. She winked at me and squeezed my thigh again, a little higher this time. The squeezing and the smiling were doing wonders for my growing erection, but her next action sent me over the edge. She was moving her mouth up and down, up and down on the straw. She was giving her straw a blowjob! While moving the phallic straw in and out of her mouth, she was giving me a very seductive and lustful look. After she finished the soda, she leaned over and whispered into me ear. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked. All I could manage was a nod. "Do you mind if I finish your popcorn?" she asked. Before I was able to answer her, she stuck her tongue into my ear. She swirled it around for a good minute, sending waves of pleasure from my ear, down my spine, and into my now rock-hard dick. She then took the popcorn box from my lap, leaving my crotch and my throbbing erection in plain view. "Mmmmmmm. I guess you enjoyed that, too," she said, finishing off the popcorn. She then replaced the box onto my lap, but the bottom of it had been removed. I was surprised that I didn't notice her removing the bottom, but I had a good idea of what the reasoning behind it was, so I didn't complain. She reached down through the box and grabbed the fly of my jeans. "Is this alright?" she whispered. "Uh-huh" I managed to reply. With that, she quickly unzipped my fly, took my dick out from my boxer-briefs and began a wonderful hand job. She knew what she was doing. She even used the butter on the edge of the box as lubricant. It was very stimulating, to say the least. I was in such a euphoric state, I hardly noticed when she removed the box and went down on me. Her lips were better than I could've imagined. So soft and warm and wet, providing just the right amount of suction. Her tongue was equally impressive, swirling around the head of my penis with expertise that only comes with experience. I was about to come, and I think she knew it, because she released the suction on my erection and sat back in her seat. She whispered into my ear: "How do you feel about making me come before you do?" Personally, I am a huge fan of giving a girl an orgasm first before I receive one of my own, so I quickly nodded my head yes. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her thigh; right above her knee. I slowly caressed her upper thigh with the tips of my fingers, slowly working my way up toward her waiting pussy. When my fingers reached their final destination, I was surprised at my discovery. Though she was over-dressed on the outside, she wasn't wearing any panties. "Do you like that?" she whispered. "You tell me," I whispered back. With that, I started to flicker her clit with my middle finger. She moaned out loud. I was kind of scared that someone in the front would hear us, but my raging hormones encouraged me to go on. I slid my middle finger into her wet pussy. It was really tight, and I really had to work to get my finger all the way inside. I was fingering her for a good five minutes, when she gasped: "Two! Two fingers, please!" I obliged. I was really working on her now, putting all of my effort into making her come. She finally did, and HARD. I had to cover her mouth with my other hand to keep her orgasm from getting too loud. After she had come down, I noticed that my hand was absolutely soaked. It was like I had just dipped my entire hand into a jar of watered-down honey. "I'm sorry, baby," she said. "Let me clean that up for you" She proceeded to lick my entire hand clean of her juices. I didn't think I could get any harder, but if I could have, I did. It was such a turn on to have her licking the palm of my hand, kissing the back of it, and sucking my fingers clean. "Your turn, right?" she asked. "I guess so," I replied. "The answer to your next question is: Yes, it's safe - I'm on the patch." For a split second, I didn't know what she meant by that, but when she straddled me and slid my dick into her, I got what she was talking about. "You just sit there and let me do the work, okay?" she said. I moaned a "yes." She then started grinding the rest of my dick into her wet opening. Back and forth, back and forth. It was all I could do to keep from coming right there. He switched things up by bouncing up and down on my dick. Her legs and butt were making slightly audible smacking sounds against my crotch, but at this point I was far from caring about noise. She then did something that I'd never experienced before. She started rotating her hips while I was still inside of her. The sensations on the head of my penis were excruciatingly wonderful. While continuing to rotate her hips, she pulled down the front of her tube-top and instructed me to suck on her nipples, which I did with pleasure. I pinched one between my fingers while I lightly bit the other. This was enough to send her into the throes of another orgasm. I felt her muscles contracting around my dick, trying to squeeze the cum out of me, and I also felt her juices dripping down my shaft, eventually trickling over my balls. She then quickly got up, turned around, and started to ride me in reverse. Her tube-top was still pulled down, exposing her topless body to the entire theater. Luckily, those old couples couldn't hear us over the speakers in the theater. "I want to feel your cum squirting into me!" she gasped into my ear. After hearing that, it didn't take long for me to release everything I had into her. With one final thrust, I let her have all the cum she wanted. I felt my dick contract at least seven times before my orgasm started to subside. We stayed in that position for another tem minutes, trying to recover. She was in my lap, my penis inside of her, her now-confirmed C-cup breasts exposed, and we were both breathing heavily. After we were both able to stop breathing through our mouths, she lifted herself off of my softened dick. It made an audible smack when it fell on my soaked boxer briefs. Her last favor for me that night involved her spreading her legs next to me and squeezing all of my cum – which was quite a bit more than usual – and letting it drip onto the seat. We reassembled our clothing back to the way it was when we went in, watched the rest of the movie (five minutes worth), and went back to her apartment. Adrianna and I spent many more Thursday nights together at the movie theater after that night... Girlfriend Ch. 02 All characters used in the following story are above the age of 18… #2 - "Private Tutor" It was my first year of college, and I was single and ripe for the taking. Unfortunately, freshmen weren't considered a "precious commodity" on the dating scene. Needless to say, I was feeling pretty lonely during my first week of classes. My last class of the week was a course on secondary education. My major was still "undeclared," but one of my interests was teaching, and I knew I didn't want to deal with younger children, so teaching at a high school seemed like the way to go. The first class was pretty mundane – talking about the course materials and stuff like that. I wasn't paying too much attention to the teacher, as I was trying to read the syllabus. When I reached the page that outlined the grading policy, something caught my eye. Apparently, any student in the class could tutor a high school student for the duration of the semester instead of taking a final at the end. This was a huge bonus for me – I HATE taking exams. Always have, always will. Plus, it would give me a hands-on opportunity to see if education was the right field for me. After class was let out, I asked the teacher about the tutoring option (and if there were any catches in doing so). He said that there was no catch, and that I just had to be very punctual throughout the whole semester, and I had to provide my own transportation. I was one of the lucky few freshmen to have a car on campus, so I decided to do it. ~~~~~~~~~~ Next week started my weekly tutoring sessions at the local high school. I was very psyched for my first day, and I tried to look the part of the teacher – brown button-up shirt, royal blue tie, navy blue chinos, brown shoes. I looked good. I was going to be tutoring a student in an introductory physics class. I excelled in physics, so I knew I could do my job well. The only information I knew about the student was the name, and even that was pretty vague – S. Layton. The tutoring session was held after school in one of the physics rooms. I walked into the room, and the only people there were the teacher, a short, overweight, bald man with a handlebar moustache, and the student I was to tutor. The teacher greeted me. "Hello, my name is Jamison Olenn. You can call me James, and that is your 'prodigy,' Sarah Layton. She's one of those seniors who are taking this class to try and get an easy 'A' before the end of the year. Not so easy, huh, Sarah?" Sarah just rolled her eyes. James then said, "Well, I'm going to head home. A nice piece of meat is waiting for me at home. She's also making dinner!" He chuckled to himself as he left the two of us alone. With James gone, I could finally concentrate on Sarah. She was dressed in the typical gothic look, but she was far from typical. Her ice-blue eyes stood out even more than normal due to the heavy mascara and eye shadow that was around them. She had perfectly smooth skin that was made pale from the powder on her face. She also had full lips with black lipstick generously applied to them. Moving down to her body, I saw that it was just as lovely as her face. I guessed she was about 5' 2" without her platforms on. I love shorter girls – they always seem to be filled out in all of the right places. Even under a long sleeved black fishnet shirt and a loose, dark red t-shirt, I could tell that she had at least full C-cup breasts underneath them. With a flat stomach and an ass that completed the hourglass figure, I was instantly hooked. I tried to keep my feelings in my pants, though. I didn't want to blow my tutoring opportunity on the first day, and this girl was only in high school. Still, she was extremely sexy, and the sexual fantasies were running rampant inside my head. I broke the ice. "Well, uh, my name is David, and I'll be helping you out with your physics." "I know. My name is Sarah. Nice to meet you." She offered a surprisingly strong handshake. "What are you learning about now?" I asked. "Friction…" she sighed. "Well, let's get started. Now, we experience friction on an everyday basis…" I was interrupted by something that Sarah had mumbled to herself. "What was that?" I asked. She smiled and blushed. "I said… I said I haven't felt good friction in over a month." I knew exactly what she meant, and how she felt, but I tried to act as professionally as possible. "What do you mean?" "I mean I haven't had a boyfriend to fuck me in over a month." Her bluntness caught me by surprise. She then leaned in and kissed me hard. It wasn't long before her tongue started worming her way into my mouth, playing tag with my own tongue, checking if all of my teeth were still there, and letting me know that her tongue was pierced. Once she released her kiss, I tried one last time to retain some sort of professionalism. "You see, if it wasn't for friction, your nerves wouldn't be able to feel the positive sensations of…" She interrupted me again. "Shut up and kiss me, David." I obliged. Our tongues continued to play with each other as I lifted her from her chair, carried her across the room, and set her down on James' desk. Merely "playing the part" of tutor at this point, I decided to do a little bit of role-playing. "I'm determined to teach you something about physics today, Sarah. I think you'll find out just how much fun friction can be. These lessons are not intended for minors, though." "I think we could teach each other a thing or two," she retorted as she showed me her driver's license. Indeed, she had turned 18 just two weeks ago. "No more talk," I instructed. "Sighing, moaning, and screaming will be permitted, though." With that, I unbuttoned her black jeans and slid them off, along with her purple thong. Like Sarah, I had been hungry for any sexual encounter for quite a while, and I was eager to dive right in. I started by playing with her pierced clit. It was larger than any other clit I had ever seen, almost a half inch was exposed from under its hood, and the fact that it was pierced meant that it was even more sensitive to my flickering tongue. I knew that she was telling the truth about her recent lack of sex when she started coming. She was letting out short, high pitched moans with each pulse of her growing orgasm. "Oh, oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, AAAAAH!" When she screamed like that, a thick river of cum poured out of her pussy. I had never seen a girl come like that before, but it turned me on. A LOT. She started calming down after a while, and asked "was that the whole lesson?" There was a look of intense desire in her eyes. "Well, that was a lesson in basic friction," I replied. "Will there be another lesson in friction? I'm willing to learn EVERYTHING I can about it." I was glad that she was playing along in the teacher-student role-play, but I wasn't ready to have sex with her yet. "Before we continue with friction, I think I'd like to teach you something about magnetism. Is there any iron in that piercing?" Her clit ring was the kind of piercing that would've been a hoop if it weren't for the two balls on each end. "The two balls are made of iron. Why do you ask?" "You'll find out," I said as I retrieved a magnet from James' desk drawer. "Mmmmm," she purred. "What are you going to teach me now, David?" "Well, there are many metallic elements on this planet," I explained, "and Iron is a metal that is particularly affected by magnets. Just let me know when you feel something." I then slowly brought the strong magnet closer and closer to Sarah's clit ring. When I was about six inches away, she gasped. "Ooooh! I felt that!" she said as a small trickle of juice formed from her pussy. "Now, as the magnet gets closer and closer to your piercing, the attraction between the two of them will increase." The small trickle I mentioned earlier became bigger and bigger as I brought the magnet closer and closer to her engorged clit. I was about two inches away from her clit ring when she started moaning. "I'm going to come, I'm going to come!" she groaned. I then started to move the magnet rapidly to the left and right, making her clit ring practically vibrate against her clit. She started coming violently, sending jets of her ejaculate into the air, and almost hitting me in the process. "Hey now," I said. "We don't cover projectile motion until next week!" "Sorry, David," she moaned, "I guess I was more eager to learn than I originally thought. Can you teach me about advanced friction now?" Her eyes were glaring with desperation. "I promise that we will get into advanced friction a little later on," I said. "I would like to teach you one more thing before that though. I want to give you a lesson in static electricity." She broke character for a moment. "What does static electricity have to do with sex?" I assured her that she would soon find out. I left her on James' desk for a moment while I searched the room for a Vandergraph Generator. For those of you who don't know, a Vandergraph Generator is a device that creates and stores a small electrical charge. Normally, there is a small metal ball used to create an electrical discharge, but one can use just about anything to create the discharge. Lucky for me (and soon for her), there was one sitting in the back corner of the room. I retrieved it and brought it to her. I explained to her what its purpose was, but she didn't know what I intended to do with it. "While it's warming up, why don't you show me what you've learned about basic friction?" I asked. "With pleasure," she replied. With that, she unzipped my fly, pulled my dick out of my boxer briefs, and started to jerk me off. She was rather rough, which I anticipated based on her firm handshake, but it felt amazing. I almost came just with that handjob, but luckily the generator was ready. "Alright, Sarah. I think you'll enjoy this lesson even more than the last one," I said. I then brought the generator closer and closer to her pussy until I heard saw her spasm with pleasure. "OH! What was that?" she asked. "That was a static discharge," I explained. "At this distance, there should be a discharge about every five seconds…" She spasmed and gasped again. "See? Now, the closer I bring the device, the higher the rate of discharge will be." "Wow, you really – OH! – know a lot about physics, David! I want it really – UNGH! – close to my pussy." I brought the generator closer and closer until it was discharging about four times per second. She was well on her way to another orgasm or two (or more), and I went around to the other side of the desk so she could suck my dick. She seemed to get the message and popped my whole cock into her mouth. Granted, I don't have a huge penis, but deepthroating 7 inches on the first try was still pretty impressive to watch (and feel). She was moaning into my cock as her orgasms continued to rock her body. I was about to blow my load when she suddenly stopped sucking me off. She had to scream as her orgasms were shaking her to the core. I was a little concerned that the orgasms were too much for her, so I turned off the generator. She was breathing heavily and moaning for a good five minutes after the generator was turned off. When she was finally able to make sentences again, I asked her how many orgasms she had. "Too…many…to count…" she managed to reply. "You…want one…now?" "I think I can multi-task," I said. "I'll teach you about advanced friction and have an orgasm at the same time." She smiled in response and spread her legs wide. I thrust myself balls-deep on the first push, which made her moan louder and eyes open wider than I'd heard or seen before. "You see," I said while I was thrusting in and out of her tight hole, "My cock head is rubbing against the walls of your pussy, causing friction." I started to pump her harder now. "As I thrust faster – ungh – and faster, more and more friction is created, causing heat energy. Can you feel the heat?" She screamed an orgasm on response. "OH! That's right in my G-spot! OH! OH! YES! YES! YYYEEEEESS!" From the handjob, the blowjob, her tight pussy, and the way she was coming all over my cock, sending rivers of her cum down my shaft and onto my balls, I couldn't contain my own orgasm. Realizing that I was not wearing a condom, I pulled out and let loose. Long, thick jets of my cum were shooting onto her face, into her mouth, and into her hair. When my orgasm had subsided, her face was completely covered with my sperm. She then casually yet seductively cleaned her face with her fingers, scooping up all of my cum and putting it in her mouth, swallowing every last drop. Once we were cleaned off and dressed again, she giggled and said, "Those were some big blasts of cum, David, but I thought projectile motion wasn't being covered until next week." "Well," I said, "I thought I'd give you a preview of next week's lesson." "Next week? You're coming again?" she asked. "Yep. Again, and again, and again. But I will have to actually teach you about physics at some point…" After that wild afternoon, I convinced my teacher that Sarah would need extra tutoring – at least twice a week. So I really did teach her about physics in the classroom after school on Tuesdays, and gave her my special brand of "private tutoring" at her home on Thursdays. I taught her everything I knew about friction, electricity, magnetism, gravity, and projectile motion. She got an A- in her class, and an A+++ in the bedroom… Girlfriend Ch. 02 Edited by Rozezwild Candice nudged Zeta drawing her attention to Lemmi as he entered the clothing store carrying a bouquet of flowers. "Girl, get out of here." Candice gave Zeta a swat on the butt. Zeta mouthed her thank you as she got her bags from behind the counter. "I saw these flowers and I immediately thought about you." "Ahhh, thank you." Zeta took the flower and gave Lemmi a soft kiss on the lips. "Well, actually...I was thinking about you, so I went by and got the flowers." "They are still pretty." She smiled and took his arm as they left the store. She felt butterflies in her stomach. "So, you like me, huh?" "What makes you thing that?" Lemmi teased. Zeta smelled the flowers and batted her eyelashes at him. "How can I help it? You have the pretties hazel green eyes I have ever seen." He put his arms around her waist and walked her to her car. "Why don't you follow me to my place, so I can change?" Zeta blew him a kiss and started pulling out of the parking spot. Lemmi squealed the tires on his car trying to catch up with Zeta as she sped down the highway. They weaved in and out of traffic barely missing red lights. Lemmi felt his balls tightened as Zeta slipped between large trucks to exit on to the boulevard leading to her condo. Zeta stood by her car in the parking lot as Lemmi lagged in behind her. "What took you so long?" "I guess I'm not ready for the racing circuit." He tried to kiss her, but she slipped away. "I forgot to tell you that I have a room mate," she said opening the door. "Krista, I'm home." She called out. "And where have you been all night," Krista said sitting down on the sofa with a bowl of cold cereal. Lemmi's eyes nearly popped out of his head seeing the topless brunette. Zeta began laughing knowing that Krista had forgotten about her boobs. "Lemmi, this is my roommate Krista," Zeta chuckled wondering how long it would take Krista to realize her predicament. Krista stood and reached to shake Lemmi's hand when she saw his eyes focused on her big boobs. "Oh crap!" She covered her nipples with one arm and turned around. She wore only a pair of pajama bottoms. "Sorry, I'm still new at this." She rushed to her bedroom. "She's a post-op," Zeta chuckled lead going into the open kitchen. "We have Vodka and beer." "Vodka...post-op?" He sat at the breakfast bar. "Sex change, honey," Krista said coming back wearing a t-shirt over her implants. "Really?" Lemmi could not see any signs that Krista was born male. "Wow! You don't look like a guy." "That's the idea," Krista twisted the top off a beer and leaned against the counter facing Lemmi. "I'll be a second." Zeta gave Lemmi a kiss and a drink of Vodka. "Did you ah?" Lemmi nodded toward Krista's crotch. "Get my balls cut off," Krista joked seeing the grimace on Lemmi's face. Lemmi could help staring. "I don't believe it. You don't have an Adam's apple." "I had an operation on my voice box too." Krista got her high school year book and a few other pictures to show to Lemmi. "Don't you miss it?" "Yeah," Krista laughed. "Not being able to piss any where when I have to go." "Yeah," Lemmi laughed. "I'm still getting use to my female parts. I really like having tits." He took them in his hand and massaged them. "I wanted them so bad, but I keep forgetting that I just can't take my shirt off when I get hot." "Sitting with your legs close too, slut," Zeta joked returning in a pair of tight knit shorts and sports bra. Krista closed her legs sitting in front of Lemmi on the sofa. "I'm finding out that its more to being a girl than having a pair of tits." "Do you tell guys that you use to be a dude when they come up to you?" Lemmi asked. "No, but if I did, It'll probably get ugly. I haven't been with a man before." "But, we're working on it," Zeta said and hugged Krista. "Wow. I couldn't imagine being a girl," Lemmi said. "I'm glad," Zeta joked. "Do yours look like a girl's thing?" Lemmi asked. "You want to play show and tell?" Zeta joked. "It works, if that's what you are asking," Krista said. She could see that Lemmi was very curious. "Can I show him?" Zeta shrugged her shoulders and sat next to Lemmi. Krista stood and pulled down her pajama bottoms. "It's just like any woman's." "Some people are mean. If they would let people be who they are, we would have so many stupid wars." Zeta went to refresh Lemmi's drink. Krista pulled up her pajama bottoms. "I swear, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have guessed," Lemmi said. "I've been trying to tell her that she's cute," Zeta said. Lemmi shrugged his shoulders in agreement. "Do you feel like you have to tell people?" "I want to forget that I was ever a boy. I feel more comfortable around people that don't know that I had an operation. I want to make new friends who never heard of Christopher." "First, you have to act more like a girl and realize that guys get turned on by what they see." Zeta put her hand on Lemmi's hard-on. Krista laughed. Lemmi's face turned bright pink. "I was just playing." Zeta continued rubbing her hand over Lemmi's hard-on. "Hey, she looks like a girl to me." Lemmi leaned back on the sofa feeling the warmth of the Vodka. "You're such a slut," Krista joked. Zeta flicked her tongue at Krista as she opened Lemmi's pants. "Watch closely, you might learn something." Pre-cum oozed from the tip of Lemmi's cock as he looked at how Krista looked at his cock in Zeta's stroking hand. "I'd play with myself all the time," Lemmi said. "She does," Zeta smacked her lips as she popped Lemmi's cock out of her mouth. "I turn myself on," Krista chuckled. "You know, you might be bi," Lemmi said. "Oh, she's definitely bi," Zeta laughed. "She masturbates more than I do." "I guess I'm just confused. I like cock, but I love my girl parts too." Krista took her tits in her hands and massaged them through her t-shirt. "Shit, you look good enough to have both guys and girls." Lemmi's eyes widened as Krista lifted her shirt over her large implants. Zeta saw envy in Lemmi's expression. "You wanna share?" She waved Lemmi's cock at her roommate. Lemmi downed his drink and grabbed Zeta's drink of Vodka. Krista knelt next to Zeta and took the entire length of Lemmi's cock in her mouth, while Zeta held it. The heat of Krista's mouth made his toes curl. Lemmi couldn't get the facts out of his head that Krista use to be a guy, but his eyes wouldn't let him see it. Zeta took off her sports bra and knelt on the sofa, allowing Lemmi to suck on her tits while his hand slipped in the back of her shorts. Krista held her hair, while she slid the entire length of Lemmi's thick cock in and out of her mouth. "She's good, isn't she?" Zeta asked. "Fuck yeah," Lemmi grunted thrusting his cock into Krista's mouth. He slid two of his fingers into Zeta's hot box and pulled her down to kiss him. "Would you go out with me?" "Date you, like a girlfriend?" Zeta replied. She kissed him with even more passion. "Suck my boyfriend's dick real good. You hear me, Krista?" Krista saw the joy in her friend. She knew that Lemmi didn't have a clue just how lucky he had become. She nodded her head at Zeta and went back down on Lemmi's thrusting cock. "So, you like me, huh?" Zeta teased. "Yeah! I really like you." Lemmi pulled her back firmly against his lips. "Sit on my face." Zeta giggled slipping out of her tight knit shorts. She stood over him on the sofa and lowered her juicy cunt down on Lemmi's hungry mouth. "Get naked with me," she said to Krista as she removed her sports bra. Lemmi plunged two of his fingers in and out of Zeta's wet cunt, while licking at her clit. He felt like he was holding his breath. Her pussy tasted as amazing and as incredible as she was. He pushed his pussy laced middle finger into her asshole. "Oh baby!" Zeta humped Lemmi's face with more vigor as his probing digit pushed her over the edge. She pressed her body against the wall, while her orgasm washed over her entire body. Lemmi's hand found Krista's head and forced her down on his cock, so that he would catch his breath. He did not want to cum yet. He pushed Krista up from his cock as Zeta climbed down from the sofa. "Get up on the couch, Krista. Let Lemmi see that your pussy is real." Zeta stroked her boyfriend's cock, while Krista leaned on one knee over the arm of the sofa with her ass up and spread. "I still can't believe that Krista use to be a guy," Lemmi said. "Does it really matter to you that she was a boy? She is a woman in every way except that she can't have kids." Zeta pulled up from the sofa by his arm. "Go ahead." She took his cock and pulled it towards Krista's up turned ass. "You'd be her first. Only a dildo has been in side of her." "You sure?" Lemmi guided his to Krista's man made pussy. "Krista is my girl." Zeta spread Krista's butt-cheek as Lemmi sunk his cock inside. "How does it feel?" Krista looked back over her shoulders at them. "Nice, and warm." Lemmi moved his cock slowly in and out. "It doesn't feel any different." Krista smiled at Zeta. "Feels good." Lemmi started moving his cock in at different angles. He found himself at the verge of cumming. He wanted Zeta, but Krista felt too good inside before. Krista's thrust back on his driving cock encouraged him to increase his stroke. Krista felt every bit as good as any girl he had ever been with. The thought of him fucking a guy with such vigor excited him even more. His eyes rolled back in his head as he shot one thick stream of cum after another inside of Krista. Zeta smiled and winked at Lemmi, and combed her fingers through Krista's hair. Krista felt like she has finally completed her transformation. Girlfriend Ch. 03 Edited by Rozezwild "Hi!" Toni greeted Zeta at the door of the beach house. She looked the young girl up and down inspecting Zeta's barely there and wrapped skirt. "Where's dad?" Lemmi asked kissing his mother's cheek and pulling Zeta away from his mother. "Making Martini's. Do you drink?" Toni inquired. "Oh yes, I love to get drunk and dance on tables," Zeta fired back. She knew better than to bow to a dominant woman. She had dated more than enough guys who were controlled by their mothers. She wanted Lemmi and she would take him away from his mother if she had too. Lemmi giggled glad to see that Zeta would stand up to his mother. "My dad is kind of fresh, so he might pinch your butt," Lemmi whispered to his girlfriend. "I like him already," Zeta said holding on to Lemmi's arm. Eric caught a glimpse of Zeta's thinly covered tits and his normal smile grew to a big grin. "Hey dad, this is my girlfriend, Zeta." Lemmi released Zeta's arm and his father reached for her. "Greek, huh? Like a goddess." Eric held Zeta at arms length to ogle her sexy frame. "Greek goddess, I can deal with that," she laughed as he pulled her into his arms. Eric gave Lemmi thumbs up, and then let his hands fall down to Zeta's butt-cheeks. He squeezed them firmly as he pulled her tight against his hard-on before releasing her. "Wow! You're really glad to meet me, huh?" She looked down at Eric's bulging crotch and drawing attention to it. Lemmi chuckled, not use to seeing his father embarrassed. "You can definitely raise the dead," Eric nodded. "I was going to lay out in the sun with some Martini's, care to join me?" Zeta looked at Lemmi, as if to ask his permission. "Go ahead, I need to talk with my mom anyways," Lemmi said. Eric took up the pitcher of Martinis, a couple of glasses, and held his arm up for Zeta. They walked down to the lower deck where there was no shade from the sun. Eric cut his eyes four times at her breast before they made it down the steps. "I could live here year round," Zeta said removing her wrap skirt. Eric stared at Zeta butt-cheeks exposed by her thong, which seem to never had been hidden from the sun. "You must tan nude." "When ever I can," Zeta replied as she began to put on tanning lotion. "Almost got arrested a couple of times, though." Eric laughed. "Been there. This beach is private. You can tan nude here, if you want? That is, also if you don't mind me tanning nude with you." "Of course, not." Zeta untied her top and removed her thong bottom. She stood taking her time getting her drink knowing that Lemmi's father really wanted to see her naked. She looked down at his protruding thick cock and his softening belly. He reminded her a lot of her own father, who loved fucking her friends and hands that felt up any woman they could. *** "Tell me this one thing, Lemmi," Toni began. "What was wrong with Joanna" "What? Other than she's a class A bitch? She selfish, self centered, arrogant, spoiled, up tight, and among other things, she's a really bad lay." Toni stared at her son hearing the same words that had been spoken about her. "And you think that this girl is going to be any better?" "Mom, Zeta is the most amazing woman I've met," he said not brothering to exclude her. "She cares about other people's feelings. She's so exciting that she makes my toes curl. She's not jealous. She is honest and playful. She is fun to be around. She don't mind kissing in public. She has an incredible a..." "Okay! Okay! I get you point. But how can you be sure that she's not just out for your money?" "Mom, she's not like that. Could you please try to get to know her before you pass judgment?" "Looks like your father is already getting to know her." Toni walked out on the upper deck and looked down at her husband rubbing sun tan lotion into Zeta naked ass-cheeks. "See, dad likes her," Lemmi chuckled. "Just look at her mom. What girl would let their boyfriend's father rub lotion on her body." He held his mother from behind. "I really like her mom, and she excites me so." Toni felt her son's hard-on jerk against her soft ass. "I can feel that." "Sorry." Toni stopped him from moving away. "It's fine right where it is." She pulled his arms around her tighter. "I guess I could give her a chance." **** "So, how did my son get so lucky?" Eric asked looking over at Zeta's young and sexy body from the deck chair. "I'm the one who got lucky. He is really cute. I just love the look in his eye when he looks at me. I can feel that he really wants me. It gets me so horny. He is kind and thoughtful. I like flashing him when he opens the car door for me. Most of the time, I'm not wearing underwear. It gets him so excited." Zeta chuckled and took a sip. "When he spoke to me, I got this feeling that we were going to end up together. I know that's silly, but that's the feeling I got." She spread her legs wide and rubbed the lotion into her inner thighs. "Has Lemmi meet your folks?" He watched her every movement from behind his sunglasses. "No, my mom ran out on us when I was little, so I was raised by my dad. I think you have a lot in common. Both of you are sexy older men, and have wandering hands." She chuckled. "On you?" "Honestly, wouldn't you?" Eric hated moral questions, because the politically correct answer always seemed far from his truth. "That would probably depend on you." "You need some more lotion." Zeta looked up and saw Lemmi and his mother looking down at them. She waved. "Looks like we've got an audience." "There is nothing wrong with looking is there?" She rubbed some tanning lotion on her hands and then began spreading it over Eric's shaved chest. "My dad did the best he could to teach me how to be a woman. He tried very hard. He gave me great advice about sex and my reputation. It might not have seemed that way to other people, but it was great advice." "What advice was that?" "He said that sex was a natural part of life and there would be times when I'd want to have sex because I was horny and other times when I wanted to be close to someone special. He said that I would have to figure out if the person that I choice to have sex with is having it for the same reason that I am, and it was okay if I don't figure it out correctly. That I didn't have to be perfect or get things right. I only needed to do what I feel." Zeta stopped rubbing when she got to his lower stomach. "Could we take a walk?" "Some times people stop on the side of the roads to take pictures of anyone they see naked on the beach." Zeta shrugged her shoulders. "Okay, lets go." The sand was warm, but not hot like some days. The air was also warm, but it was a light breeze that lifted Zeta's hair. Zeta looked up on the ridge and saw a line of people staring down at them with cameras and binoculars. "There was this man sitting on a bench in the park. When I passed by him, he smiled at me. He was checking me out, so I flirted with him a little, smiling and winking my eye. As I walked on, I thought that he might never see a young woman's naked body again. I went back and sat down next to him. He said that he came to the park every day to see the beautiful young women pass by. It was where he met his late wife. He said that he got a peek under her skirt and she didn't mind it. It was what she loved most about her. She knew that seeing her naked would make him feel good. I untied my dress and let him enjoy himself. When I got home, I told my father what I had done and he said that he was proud of me." "You father slept with you friend's, right?" "Yeah, all my friends had crushes on my dad. He would flirt with them and invite them into his bedroom. He has a really cool girlfriend who lets him have his fun, just like I'm guessing your wife does." "Yeah, we swing from time to time, and she has her little flings on the side just like I do. Her and Lemmi are really close." Zeta giggled at the inference. "Did you want to have sex with your mother too?" "I guess we all have that fantasy," Eric laughed. "I only did it with my dad once, on his birthday. We got hammered at home and since he didn't have a woman there to share his bed on his birthday I slept with him." "Wow! That was nice of you." "He thought so." "You have my blessing should Lemmi is smart enough to marry you." He hugged her sliding his hands down to her naked ass and pulled her up against his hard-on. Zeta looked up seeing the flash bulbs from the cameras going off as Eric's hard cock pressed against her swollen cunt. If Lemmi was there with them, she would have fucked Eric right in from of all the people who looked down on them. She held onto Eric's neck, while he grind his cock against her. It took about two minutes before Eric shot his cum against her leg. "I guess I got carried away," Eric said. "Don't apologize. You don't have to apologize for that." She turned facing the people high up on the hill taking pictures. "If I wanted you to stop, I would have pushed you away. Besides, you gave those people really something to look at." Eric looked up at the people who had gathered to see them naked on the beach. He knew that people came down and had sex on the beach for the crowds. He had even seen policeman watching he and Toni at times when she felt the urge to display her naked body in public. "Don't let Toni scare you. She is just overly protective of Lemmi." "I don't scare easily." Zeta put her arm around his waist. "Would I be able to call you daddy? I always thought that was really kinky." "I'd love that." Eric pulled her tighter against him as they walked down the beach. **** "Mmmm!" Toni moved Lemmi's hand up from her crotch when she saw her husband and Zeta coming back up the beach. She could see the young woman's tits moving off in the distance. She reached back and gripped Lemmi's hard-on. "I'm sorry mom. I ah..." "Don't apologize Lemmi. You don't need to apologize for something you want to do." She kept a tight grip on his hard cock and a finger to his lips to keep him from talking. "I just really hope that this girl is worth this thing." She stroked the length of his cock through his pants. "She is mom. I'm in love with her already, but I haven't told her that." "Do this one favor for me Lemmi. Let me get to know her before you tell her that." She squeezed his cock again and kissed the side of his face, and then released them. "There was a lot of people taking pictures of us down the beach." Zeta said as she came up the stairs tying on her bikini. "Yeah, they wait to see who's coming out to have sex on the beach," Lemmi said putting his arm her. "You look very comfortable out there," Toni said. "I like the sun," Zeta replied. "They'd probably been waiting to see you rolling around in the sand." Eric laughed, popped Toni's butt-cheek, and gripped it firmly. Girlfriend Ch. 04 Edited by Rozezwild “May I come in?” Toni stood with her shoulders squared. Her jaws flexed and eyes narrowed. “Of course,” Zeta moved aside letting her boyfriend’s mother in her apartment. She was glad that Krista wasn’t there. She knew that this unexpected visit would be confrontational. “Would you like something to drink?” Zeta pour herself a Vodka straight up. “I’m going to get right to the point.” She sat her purse and sunglasses down, and then stepped towards Zeta. “For some reason my son likes you…” “And you came to warn me away?” Zeta took a step towards Toni sitting down her drink. “Nothing so dramatic. I don’t care what side of the tracks you come from, but if you are going to be with my son, then you will need to learn how to dress and act in social settings.” “And you are going to help me? Why would you do that? I remember the way you looked at me when you opened the door. Like I was shit.” Zeta was almost tit to tit with Toni. “Look, just because I’m not from the streets don’t think I won’t bust you up side your head.” Toni bumped her breast against Zeta’s. “Oh yeah?” Zeta pushed Toni back. Toni leaped at Zeta knocking the young girl back onto the sofa. Zeta twisted around on top of Toni. Toni put her foot in Zeta’s stomach and kicked the young woman back over the coffee table. Toni dove at Zeta. Zeta caught Toni’s arms and flipped Toni head over heels over the loveseat. Toni held onto Zeta’s top and ripped it completely off. Zeta’s jiggled as she reached grabbing Toni’s top and ripping it into several strips. Toni pushed Zeta back over the loveseat pulled on Zeta’s shorts yanking them until the came off. Zeta kicked free then came back diving on top of Toni. Zeta pulled and tugged on Toni’s skirt as the rolled around on the floor. Zeta got Toni’s skirt and panties off. Toni caught Zeta’s head between her thighs. Zeta tried to wiggle free then closed Toni’s head between her strong thighs. Toni slapped Zeta’s butt-cheeks hard and got hers slapped in return. “Ouowha!” Neither one of the women would give. Zeta’s face was forced against Toni’s crotch. She tried to move but Toni grip was too strong. She felt Toni’s hot mouth on her cunt. She wanted to get loose, but then Toni would have the advantage. “Eaah!” Toni slapped Zeta’s butt-cheeks repeatedly. The young woman’s mouth on her cunt was draining her strength. In an act of desperation, Toni spread Zeta’s butt-cheeks and thrust her middle finger into the young woman’s asshole. “Mmrrrr!” Zeta cried into Toni’s wet pussy at the sudden intrusion. She slapped Toni’s butt-cheeks harder with her open palm trying to get some relief from the strong thighs. “Ghrrrr!” Toni burrowed her mouth down on Zeta’s cunt feeling the young woman buck and wiggle, but still hold her head tight. Zeta found a candle in her struggle. She found Toni’s anus with her finger and impelled the waxed dildo up the canal. “Mmmrrr!” Toni thrust her legs out in shock and panic. Zeta quickly rolled over on top of Toni and pulled her boyfriend mother’s legs up and apart as sat up. Toni found herself on her shoulders, her legs in the air, and her face between Zeta’s butt-cheeks. “You want to get freaky with me, huh?” Zeta locked Toni’s legs with arms and brought her mouth down on Toni’s spread cunt. Zeta pumped the candle in and out of Toni’s asshole with the speed of a jack hammer. As much as Toni’s muffled cries vibrated her aching pussy, she would not stop. Toni gave up the fight. The young woman had her in a hold she could not get out of, neither could she get away from the probe in her butt and greedy mouth on her cunt. She tilted her head back pushing her mouth on Zeta wet pussy. Zeta could feel that Toni’s tongue was not aggressive. She lower Toni back down on the floor but kept a tight hold on the woman’s legs. She cautiously brought her mouth down on Toni’s clit and sucked on the little bud. Toni relaxed her legs. “Mmmmmm!” She gave into the sensation. She rubbed her hands over the red marks left from the spanking she had given. She raised her head and licked at Zeta’s youthful wet pussy. Zeta released the hold on Toni’s leg and flicked her tongue in and out of the well managed mature pussy. “Mmmmmm.” She slipped two fingers inside the wet hole as she lower her own cunt down on Toni’s face. Toni returned the favor, pumping fingers in and out of Zeta pussy. She humped up to Zeta’s mouth as the intensity of the battle erupted into a massive orgasm. Zeta rolled over and sat propped up on her arms. “Look, I don’t like to be bossed around or intimidated. I really like Lemmi and I intend on being with him, and I’m not going to let anyone get in my way.” “You sure have got some spunk, but I only wanted to tell you that I wanted to get to know you.” Toni felt the sting of her swollen lip. “Oh gosh! I’m sorry,” Zeta said sitting up cross legged. “Don’t be sorry. It’s good to know that you are willing to fight for my son.” Toni felt the ache when she attempt to laugh. “I also see you like a little girl play.” “I’m open to a lot of things, but you know your way around a girl yourself,” Zeta chuckled. “And a few other places.” Toni struggled a bit getting up from the floor and got a little help from Zeta. “Shower?” Zeta got a good soapy lather and began moving her hands over Toni’s tits as her own were measured by Toni’s skillful hands. “You seemed to handle Eric okay out on the beach.” “He’s charming.” “Yes, and flirty.” Toni moved her hand down to Zeta’s pussy moving her fingers through the folds and rubbing gently on her clit. “I give Eric all the latitude a man can ask for and he is completely loyal to me. I think that a man should be free to explore and experience different things, as should a woman, and sometimes a man and a woman can experience some things together.” Zeta slid two fingers up Toni’s cunt. “I agree with that. Some times people say things, but when it comes down to it, they are full of regret. I intend to show Lemmi what kind of woman I am, and I’m hoping that he will be pleased with me.” “Mmmmmm. I hope he does.” Toni leaned back against the shower wall as the younger woman finger fucked her into another orgasm. Girlfriend Ch. 05 Edited by Rozezwild "Tadaaa!" Zeta dropped the bathrobe from her shoulders to the floor to show off the bikini she chose for Lemmi's get together. Lemmi and Kale's jaws dropped at the sight of the tooth floss that was tied to three patches covering her nipples and crotch. "Now, that's hot!" Kale said going over to take a closer look. "I love it," Lemmi chuckled. "Wow! Lemmi, get my camera and take a picture of me with your hot babe." Zeta put her arm around Lemmi's best friend and posed. "Turn sideways," Lemmi directed. Zeta moved Kale's hand to her ass, which was exposed by the thong. "Oh, you're bad," Lemmi said. "Let me zoom in on his hand." "How about here?" Zeta moved Kale's hand over her thinly covered crotch. "Fabulous." Lemmi moved around them snapping photos. Zeta and Kale got more and more playful. Kale held his tongue under Zeta's exposed nipple, but his lips against her butt-cheeks. "Hey baby, how about this one?" Zeta crotched down and popped Kale's hard-on out of his swim trunks. "Hey! Hey! Woah!" Kale's eyes got as big as Zeta took his cock into her hot mouth. Zeta cupped his balls and forced his cock into her mouth. She sucked on his cock hard and fast, twisting her hand around his shaft jerking the cum right out of him. "Oh! Shit! Oh shit! Ah! Haaaaaah!" "That was tasty." Zeta wiped a bit of spilled cum from the corner of her mouth his her finger and sucked it off as she looked into his stunned eyes. Lemmi put down the camera and walked out to the deck with his arm around Zeta. "Marry that woman Lemmi! Marry her right now!" Kale shouted after them, while his swim trunks were still down around his ankles. He snatched them up as other people began to file in. "You just made his night," Lemmi said. "Well, I do aim to please," Zeta pulled him against her. "You missed some." Lemmi licked the cum from the side of her mouth and pushed his tongue in her mouth. "Mmmmmm...kinky. I like that." She gently pushed them away and headed down the steps. "Come on girls! If the guys can go topless, we can too!" The young women hooped and hollered as they took off the bikini tops, while the guy's eyes widened with joy and excitement. The music was loud and the lower deck quickly filled with topless dancers. Zeta bopped and rolled her butt against Lemmi's crotch, while he held on to her hips trying to keep up. Kale gave Lemmi a high five as he found a spot next to them to dance with Zeta's best friend, Krista. "Best friends!" Kale pointed out. "Shake'em down!" Zeta shouted and all the women shook their bare breasts at the young men. Everyone consumed a large amount of alcohol in a short period of time. Cups were being raised to mouths in all directions. Lemmi and Kale switched partners to Kale's delight. Zeta let him take full advantage of her seductively moving body. Lemmi was laughing it up with Krista, sucking on boobs and massaging her butt-cheeks. Kale got into a full dry hump and grind against Zeta ass. Zeta put her hands on her thighs and grind her ass back on Kale's hard-on. "Let's get'em all off!" Zeta shouted. She turned around and pulled Kale's trunks down, and then pulled the string on her bottoms. Everyone who was not on the lower deck or in the sand came rushing down, removing their bottoms and finding a partner. Some guys sandwiched one girl. Some girls sandwiched one guy, and some bounced from one person to another bumping, grinding, pawing, and sticking what ever they could. Kale pulled Zeta back against the rail next to a young woman sitting on it, while a guy in front of her pumping his cock into her pussy. Kale rushed almost in a panic trying to get his cock into Zeta's pussy from behind. "Come on, lets go up to the house." Zeta took Kale by the hand and led him up the stairs. She moved his hand up between her butt-cheeks, as he could have the pleasure of fondling her pussy while she walked up the stairs in front of him. Lemmi smiled seeing his best friend and girlfriend walking naked up the stairs to the house. He looked down at Krista as he pumped his cock into her mouth. A guy came up behind Krista and guided his cock into her man-made cunt from behind. She braced herself against Lemmi as she thrust her ass back on the guy's driving cock. Lemmi assured himself that he would not tell a soul Krista's secret. Brittany, one of Lemmi's long time friends staggered over to Lemmi while a girl he had never met before sucked on his cock. Brittany had her untied bikini top hanging from her neck and no bottoms, and the cup she had in her hand was empty. "Lemmi, I just saw your new girl friend, and she looked like she was going to give Kale a little nookie nookie." "That's probably true, Brittany. Are you having fun tonight?" "Joanna is not here." Brittany giggled and hushed herself with her finger to her lips. "We didn't want her to know. She's such a bitch." "You look like you had more than enough to drink." Lemmi excused the girl at his cock and caught Brittany by the arm before she toppled over. "Your new girlfriend is cute, not like Joanna." Brittany stumbled over a couple having sex on the stairs. "Joanna has a big forehead." She laughed indicating with her fingers the size of Joanna's forehead. Lemmi maneuver Brittany up the stair to the house. The smell of sex rushed out and hit Lemmi as he opened the door. Brittany looked around at the naked bodies around them. "Come fuck me Lemmi. You never dated me before. I'm the only one that you haven't slept with. "You're drunk." "Just a little. Joanna is always bragging about how great sex was with you." Brittany grabbed his crotch and stroked his hard-on through his pants. "Let me take you up to a room." Lemmi rubbed his hand over her nice little butt. He thought of fucking her many times, but something was keeping him from following through. Brittany crawled on the bed and spread her legs. "Don't you think I have a nice pussy?" Lemmi sat on the bed next to her. "We've been friends since kindergarten, haven't we?" "A long...long time." Lemmi put his hand on her stomach and she moved it down to her wet pussy. He rubbed her clit as she held his hand in place. "I've always looked out for, huh shrimp?" "You know, I never liked nobody but you calling me that." She rolled her eyes and glanced up at him before closing them. "Go ahead and sleep, okay?" Brittany pulled Lemmi's hand up from her pussy and squeezed it before passing out. "Hey, how's it going?" Zeta called from the door. Lemmi's eyes lit up at the sight of his sexy girlfriend in her boy shorts and tank top. "Just taking care of a friend." He pulled the covers over Brittany and when out the door with Zeta. "Kale passed out," Zeta said. "Did he enjoy him self?" "Well, judging by the big grin on his face, I'd say he did. How about you?" "This is my first orgy, but I say I had a great time." Lemmi took Zeta's hand making their way through the naked bodies. "Have you thrown many of these types of parties." "Only a couple, but nothing close to this. I only invited a few girls who like being fucked by strange guys. I don't know where the rest of these people came from." Some of the guest where beginning to leave, some where still trying to get a shot of ass or dick. The party extended out on the beach where couples found spots to have sex in the sand. Zeta and Lemmi walked holding each other close down the beach. "So, what do you think?" Zeta asked. "About what?" Lemmi toyed. "Us?" "What else?" "I think that I'm so happy that I met you." Lemmi kissed her. "That's it?" Zeta pouted. Lemmi laughed. "No, that's not it. I think you are incredible. I never met a girl who would let me fuck her best friend or get naked with my dad. I never thought I'd be with a girl that I would enjoy see getting fucked by other guys. Shit Zeta!" Lemmi dropped on one knee in the sand. "I don't have a ring right now, but would you marry me?" "Yes. Yes I will marry you." Zeta knelt down to the sand pressing her lips firmly against his. Lemmi pulled Zeta's top off over her head and lower her down on the sand. His hand slid down over her crotch as she pulled off her shorts. Lemmi's cock throbbed as he pushed it inside of her hot pussy. "Promise me that you'll never change," he said. "You want me to be your slut wife?" she asked. "Yes. I want you to be my slut wife until death do us part." Zeta grabbed hold of Lemmi's butt-cheek and began bucking up on his cock as hard and fast as she could. She bit on her bottom lip and grunted as she tried to drive his cock up into her chest. Girlfriend Ch. 06 Edited by Rozezwild Zeta and Lemmi woke up on the beach to the sounds of voices from high above on the cliff. It took them a minute to gather their thoughts before the got up from the sand. Sand in their nether regions made them wish they hadn't fallen asleep. They started seeing trash from the party along the beach before they got to the house. Lemmi pulled Zeta closer to him. Condom wrappers littered the lower deck and the stairs leading up to the house. It looked like there was a party there. "Wondered what happened to you too," Kale said loading up a bag of trash. Krista had a bag and was helping with the trash too, while Brittany wiped down the counters. "I asked Zeta to marry me," Lemmi said. "What?!" Krista exclaimed hugging her best friend. "Way to go!" Kale gave his buddy a hug. "Congratulations!" Brittany hugged and kissed Lemmi and then hugged Zeta. "We're going to shower and come back to help," Lemmi headed up with his fiancé. Lemmi's parents, Mason and Toni arrived at the beach house and saw the bags of trash that had already been gathered. "Hey, Foxy!" Kale said giving Toni a hug. His hand slid down her back and squeezed her soft butt-cheek. Toni put her hand on his holding on her ass. "Where's that son of mine?" "I could guess." Mason held up a bikini top and bottom. "He's in the shower with Zeta," Brittany said. "Well, I guess we don't have to wonder about what's going on up there." Toni took Kale's hand in hers off her butt. "Let me guess." She went and stood over Krista. "You must be Zeta's roommate. Krista was always weary about someone finding out her secret. "I am." Mason reached and took Krista's hand and pulled him to her. "It's nice to meet you." He released her hand and grabbed her bag. "Let me give you a hand with that." "Watch it sweetie, that's not at all he's intent on giving you a hand with," Toni said. "Seems like you already have your hands full," Mason chuckled as he led Krista out on the deck. "If y'all don't mind, I'm going to take off. My mom already thinks am a slut," Brittany said. "You are, aren't you?" Kale joked. "Shut up!" Brittany snapped back as she left out the door. "So Kale, what do you think of Zeta?" Toni asked. "To be honest with you....she's smokin' hot!" Kale laughed. "Lemmi is one lucky dick. She sucked my dick for his amusement. You should have seen the party we had here last night. She got all the girls to get naked and put out. Nobody has a girl like that. You can see in his eyes how he feels about her." "Hey, I thought I heard you down here." Lemmi came down the stairs holding Zeta close to him. "Where's dad?" "He took Krista out on the desk," Kale chuckled. Lemmi looked, but didn't see them. "He probably out there rolling around in the sand with her," Toni said. "Looks like you have your hands full." Lemmi patted his friend's should and sat down with Zeta. "What?" Toni asked seeing the smirk on her son's face. "I asked Zeta to marry me." "Oh my gawd!" Toni hopped up and through her arms around Zeta. "I finally get a daughter." She kissed Lemmi and then Zeta. "You have to let me help you with the wedding. I'm sure your mother would want to run the show, but I'd love it if you'd let me help." "Mom?!" "Its okay." Zeta put her hand on his leg to calm him. "I didn't know much about my mom. I was raised by my dad. I'm sure he'd like all the help you can give him." "Does he know, yet?" Toni asked. "No, we just got out the shower," Zeta said. "On that note, I'm out of here. Mom's probably wanting something." Kale kissed Toni on the lips and then Zeta. "You lucky dog." He gave Lemmi a hug. Lemmi picked up Zeta's hand and kissed her fingers. "Mom, she has such pretty hands and fingers." He stuck out his tongue and licked them. "Are you sure you're not still drunk?" Toni said. Zeta laughed. "Drunk of her." Lemmi put Zeta's hand against his face. Zeta patted his cheek. "I think she put a mojo on you," Toni said. Zeta laughed. "I just showed him that all of this is his to do with what he want." "Obviously, it's too much for him." Toni's eyes widened seeing take Zeta's foot and take her toes in his mouth. "Lemmi!" Zeta laughed loudly. Lemmi reached down and pulled Zeta's shorts off her shapely legs and tossed them across the room. "Yeah! This is what I want!" Zeta screamed hysterically holding on to the table and chair to keep from falling off as Lemmi hoisted her legs over his shoulder and blew fart bubbles into her cunt. "Oh Lemmi, now that just disgusting," Toni said. "She's mine! All mine! I tell ya!" Lemmi joked pulling Zeta up into his lap. "Gosh! You're so silly!" Toni said. "Let her get her pants back on." "C'mon mom, you know you want a taste of this sweet stuff," he taunted his mother spreading Zeta's legs to show off the smooth naked pussy. "How do you know that I haven't already tasted it?" Toni winked at Zeta. "Knowing you, you probably already have," Lemmi said releasing Zeta. "Why don't you just ask her?" Toni said. "We agreed not to do that," Lemmi said. "We are not going to go around investigating each other. I'm fine with her having sex with whomever she wants, as long as she is not forced." Zeta sat back next to Lemmi after retrieving her shorts. "We just don't want any doubts about each other. We agreed that we can talk about things if we want, but not of that probing crap. It shows no trust." Mason led Krista back inside. She was ruffled and her hair was all matted. Mason was still adjusting his clothes. Zeta giggled. Toni looked surprised and Lemmi was silent. "Jeez Mason. What did you do to that poor girl?" Toni went to Krista with Zeta. "What?" Mason said with a chuckle. Lemmi bowed his head trying to hold in his laughter. "She's one heck of a girl," Mason said in a low tone as he nudged Lemmi. "I'm going now," Krista said a bit embarrassed by her appearance. "Are you ok?" Zeta asked her friend trying not to laugh. "Yeah, I'm a just go now," Krista said checking that she had her keys and walking to the door with Zeta. Toni punched Mason in the shoulder after Krista had left the house. Lemmi released his laughter. "She is fine," Zeta said. "Your son has asked Zeta to marry him," Toni said after everyone had calmed down. Girlfriend Ch. 07 Edited by Rozezwild "Lemmi, you never slept with your mom before, have you?" Zeta sat at the foot of the bed applying lotion to her feet and legs. "Not in the biblical since, but we flirt around a lot," Lemmi said continuing to shave. "But you want to?" "I guess," he said whipping the foam from his face. "It's more of a fantasy thing than reality. It's kind of hard to explain. I mean, she let's me feel her up, and every now and then she'd give me a little squeeze, but it hasn't gone beyond dry humping." "Hmmm." "Why you ask?" "I was thinking about your dad. I know he wants to have sex with me. I was trying to figure out how it will be between you and your mother. Like use having a foursome or something." Lemmi pulled his naked fiancé against him. "Gosh, I swear you're so hot. Maybe she'll go for it. Dad surely would love to see me and mom together. He tried to get mom to give me a blowjob on my eighteenth birthday. If nothing else, my dad would encourage my mom to do it." "Maybe we can get together with them after I get back from my dad's." She pushed her tongue into his mouth and squeezed his hard-on through his towel. She let her kiss linger a bit, and then slowly pulled away. "I'll be waiting." Zeta slipped her Hoops Jersey dress on over her head and her sneakers. She gave Lemmi another kiss before heading out the door. She wanted to give her father a heads up about her pending nuptials. Zeta arrived at her father's home in the hills about the Pacific Coast Highway in Malibu. She looked over the framed pictures of her youth on the Steinway and mantle above the fire place. She studied the picture of her and her father after she had won a volleyball match. He never missed a single event. "Zeta? What a wonderful surprise...when did you get here?" He pulled her tight against his body. "I just walked in." She patted his soft gut. "Getting a little soft, I see." He dropped his hand to her butt-cheek and squeezed. "It's much nicer on you." He hugged her again. "So, I know you didn't drive all the way here just to tell me that I'm getting fat." "No. I met a guy and he asked me to marry him." "That's terrific honey." He didn't hesitate with his congratulations. "Well, do I get to meet him?" "Of course." She paused. A young nude woman entered from the patio. Her long hair was pulled up into a bun off her slender neck, her tits bounced smoothly with each step, and her curvy hips rolled with her movements. "Mmmmmm. Yummy." The girl looked Zeta up and down leaning against Richard's shoulder. "Zeta, this is Candy," Richard introduced the young woman to his daughter. "Nice to meet you." Zeta extended her hand. "The pleasure is all mine." Candy licked her lips and moved her index finger into Zeta's palm. "Are you going to stick around and play with us?" "Sorry, maybe some other time." Zeta was amused by the younger woman. "Too bad." Candy got a bottle water and rolled her hips back out to the patio. "Kind of young, don't you think? Where did you meet her?" Zeta hopped up on the island in the kitchen and crossed her shapely legs. "She's something isn't she? I checked. She's eighteen." He slipped off her sneaker and rubbed her barefoot in his hand. "I had this idea about making a porn movie, and I found her on the campus when I was scouting. I asked her if she would like to model and here she is." He removed her other shoe. "So, you're Huge Heffner now?" She raised her barefoot to his crotch and traced along his hardening cock. "I've been thinking about it," he chuckled. Zeta spread her legs and hooked her heels against his butt-cheeks and pulled him between her legs. "I think you're going to like Lemmi's parents." She pulled his hard cock from his shorts. "They are swingers, but his father is more like you. He likes young girls with hot pussies." She rubbed the head of his cock over her shaved pussy. "You spoiled me." He pulled her dress up over her head and pushed the head of his cock into her hot pussy. "Mmmmmm. I almost forgot how good you feel." "Feels good, huh?" Zeta braced her self on the counter and thrust her hips against his stroke. "Yeah, baby...you always feel so good to me." His shorts fell down his legs as he pumped his cock into his daughter's pussy as fast as he could. "Wooo! Don't cum yet!" Candy ran in holding down her bouncing boobs and waving a camera. Zeta eyes widened in fear of the potential danger at having a picture of her and her father having sex. "It's okay, honey." Richard assured his daughter. "She's not going to take pictures of our faces." Zeta relaxed allowing her father to lift her leg in pose for the camera. She could tell that her father wouldn't last much longer. It was never her point to cum with him, only to allow him to fuck her. Richard grabbed his shaft and pulled it out to the entrance of Zeta hot cunt as he started shooting streams of thick cum. Candy snapped pictures of the cum splashing against Zeta's pussy lips and running down her ass into a puddle on the counter. Candy handed the camera to Richard and Richard handed the camera to Zeta. "You have a better angle. Take some pictures of her cleaning us up. She's the porn star." Zeta could surely see Candy as a porn star. The look in Candy's eyes as her tongue slid through the puddle of cum on the counter reaffirmed Zeta's thoughts. Candy dove onto Zeta's pussy. Richard moved back with the camera. Zeta spread her legs wide feeling the young woman's finger work its way into her asshole. "Aaaah fuck!" Zeta cried out. She pushed the girl off and hopped down off the counter. "Come fuck me." Zeta pulled Candy down on top of her on the living room floor. She held on to Candy's head and grind her pussy onto Candy's greedy mouth. She moaned like a cat in heat lifting her ass off the floor. "Aaaah fuck yeah!" Richard had seen his daughter getting fucked by guys but never by a girl. He trained the camera on their movements snapping one sensational photograph after another. Zeta flipped Candy over and sat down on the young woman's face. She rocked back and forth, and rolled her hips grinding her aching pussy down on the girl's mouth. Richard's cock was rock hard again by the time Zeta let Candy up from the floor. "I got a really good spot for that." Candy grabbed a hold of the older man's cock. Zeta took her father's face in her hands. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and sealing her lips on his. "I have to go now. Nothing will ever change between you and I, dad." Candy giggled. "I fuck my dad too." "I'm sure my dad would love to see that. Catch you later dad, I gotta go." Zeta slipped on her dress and carried her shoes in her hands.