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LeAnn

By: hjo3



First I should tell you a little about myself. I am a private design contractor. When a design company has a client make a request for a project to go from start to finish in just a short time, I am one of those people they call. HELP! I have design golf course, subdivisions, shopping centers and many roads in my two- state area. 

One of the companies I have worked for on and off for the last 4 or 5 years has need of my services again. This is where LeAnn comes in. I have watched her over the last years go from a graphic designer to the VP of public relations and client services. She is what most would call a cute blond, but she is not an airhead. She’s about 5’7” slender figure with modest and firm assets. She is always wearing slacks and jackets or maybe a pair of jeans on Friday. I am not complaining because that woman knows she looks good in a pair of jeans. I have watched her work her proverbial ass off to get where she is. But the success of her professional life is shadow by her failures in her personal life. I have heard her many times talk about why she ever fell for this asshole or that one. “How could I let him break my heart again?”

From time to time I had gotten to spend a moment talking with her. She is always friendly. I could always tell when she wants to be flirty and when she was busy and did not have time for anyone or anything. I always make a point of asking her how things were and what was going on. She from time to time wanted a nice hug. When she was really playful I’d get a nice squeeze (grope) out of her.

Fast forward one week.

LeAnn has been definitely struggling. She on numerous occasions this week has commented on how empty her life is. How she doesn’t do anything but work and sleep, and sleep alone! The vision of her lying in bed in her favorite dark green satin nightie is enough to cause a man to go insane. Did I mention that we share the same favorite color, dark forest green?

For the first time today I notice how secluded her office is from the rest in the building. I reckon the need to produce video presentations and such, the company moved her into a corner away from every one else so she could turn off the lights in her office area if needed. I also notice that the front of her work desk goes all the way to the floor. An idea is starting to come to the surface. 

Many of the women I have been with have passed out or finally screamed for me to stop when I give her a good tongue lashing. I always pride myself on making sure a woman is satisfied orally before we begin an type of coupling. I formulate a plan.

I have waited two days on her work load to be a little slow. I grab my cell phone and tell the guys I am going out for a minute and head to LeAnn’s office. I tell her I saw a fax for her in the basket at the front desk. She jumps up. She’s wearing one of those outfits that cling in all the right areas. I wait for her to get just out of sight and make my way under her desk. 

As she enters the room, I speed dial her phone.

LeAnn grabs the phone and sits down. “Corporate services can I help you?”

“Hey its me” 

LeAnn: “Where did you run off to?”

“I am still around, I need you to do something for me”

LeAnn: “Sure, what’s up”

Pull yourself under your desk and sit really still.

LeAnn: “OooooK”

Now, don’t be alarmed and don’t scream, but I am going to touch you.

With that I lay both hands on her thighs. She flinches. I hold my hands firmly on her thighs as I ease her up to the desk. I whisper, “I have wanted to do this for you for a while but lately I sense you really need this. Now you can act like your talking on the phone or working on the computer.”

I move my cell mic from my mouth and turn my phone off. I use my teeth and slowly start to nibble on her knees. I hear her elbows come down on the desk. I slowly and firmly spread her legs and continue my nibbling up and down her thighs. I can hear her breathing getting quicker. I put my mouth directly over the crotch and breathe warm air, she shudders. I back from between her legs and unzip her slacks and nudge her to help me slide her slacks and panties down. She quickly assists. I place a small hand cloth that I brought under her. I don’t want her to mess up this nice leather chair. Those legs that I have dreamed about seeing! With the great low light system in her office, every curve and ripple in her legs are visible. 

I later find out that when she first started out that she did not want her physical looks to get her a position. She wanted any position she got to be deserved on her work. I was starting to imagine some positions I wanted to get her in.

I started my nibbling again. I worked around her knees and then slowly worked my way up her thighs. I was just about halfway and there came a knock at the door. “LeAnn, you OK” It was Teresa from down the hall. I heard LeAnn tell her that she was talking with an old friend and it was rather personal, “Could I come see you in a bit?” Teresa must have nodded because I heard her close the door and walk away.

I began my nibbling again. As I got about half way up her thighs I took my tongue and did some small twirls and I felt and heard her first orgasm hit. I moved upward. I saw that she had neatly trimmed her bush in a small patch at the top and everywhere else was shaved. I stabbed my tongue into her little bush and twirled the hair, she shuddered again. I slowly worked my way down towards Nirvana and I could hear her panting my name over and over again. I began to Zorro my tongue up and down her lips. I heard her gasp, “STOP.” I pulled back. She muttered under her breathe, “No please, DON”T STOP.” I started again to Zorro up and down her lips. By now, she is trembling all over. I know I need to wrap this up. I take my tongue and go from bottom to top and stop and stab her clit with my tongue. I try to imagine a speed punching bag. I keep my tongue going as fast as I can back and forth, up and down. All of a sudden LeAnn goes stiff and locks her legs together. Her nectar dribbles out. I hear the “Groan of Satisfaction,” and she slumps into her chair. 

I spend a moment and lick up any excess that I had not already gotten to. She trembles from time to time. I take the cloth and wipe her and myself up. I see one last drop of honey glistening on her lips, I use the tip of my tongue to seize it. I hear her sigh.

I pull her panties up first. You guessed it, dark green with a lace pattern. I then slide her slacks back in place. I whisper to LeAnn “to get a tissue and hold to her face.” She just mumbles in agreement. “Go to the restroom and straighten up. Let’s stay with your excuse you gave Teresa.” I watch her get up and leave. I wait a few minutes and ease out myself. 

Everything is just as it was before. LeAnn and I visit whenever I am in the office. Nothing seemed to change. I should have paid more attention to the new desk I was sitting at this morning. The phone rang; I heard LeAnn’s voice and felt her hands on my thighs.

Leann



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She woke up with a pounding in her head. Nothing made any sense. She was lying in a bed that much she knew. The last thing she remembered was getting out of her car in the driveway. Then nothing..She tentatively opened her eyes. The bed and the room were strange. She sat up with a start and the sheet and blanket covering her dropped away. With a look of dread she realized that she was naked. 

Panic overtook her. Her breath came in heavy gasps. "Think" she though to herself "Don't let the panic get to you." She began an inventory. She was in a bed and she was naked. She felt an irritation at her crotch. She reached down to scratch her self and got the most titanic shock of her life. Her entire pubic area had been shaved! She stared open mouthed in horror at the expanse of flesh between her legs. She felt a violation she had never felt before in her life.

Forcing the panic away from her mind she began to notice a tightness around her left ankle, She threw the cover off all the way and noticed that her left ankle was encased in a leather-lined metal cuff attached to a chain which was fastened to the metal frame of the bed she was lying in. 

She continued her inventory. She was naked and she was chained to a bed. Someone had shaved off her pubic hair. Now she noticed that her wedding and engagement rings had been removed leaving only the callused mark where her rings used to reside. She checked her ears. Her earrings were missing as well. Needless to say her watch and charm bracelet were unaccounted for as well. 

She was in a small room with a sloping ceiling and no windows. The only light source was a bank of fluorescent lights on the ceiling. There were two doors in the room one on either side of the bed. She stood up and found that the chain attached to the bed had some length to it. She decided to explore her small universe. The door on the right hand side of the bed was much further away than the door on her left. The chain did not let her reach that door but there was plenty of slack to reach the closer door. 

She tried the near door and was surprised to discover that it opened into a bathroom. It was a tiny bathroom with a sink a commode and a small shower stall. On the sink was a small tube of toothpaste and a toothbrush. Next to these was an unopened box of Kotex and a small hair brush. Two small towels hung on a rack next to the shower stall. A roll of toilet paper sat on the floor in front of the toilet. Her chain allowed her to reach all parts of the bathroom with ease.

Suddenly she realized that she needed to relieve herself. She made her way to the toilet and sat down. After she finished she wiped herself. As she wiped she ran her hand over her bare mons. "Who ever did this is really twisted," she thought to herself. After 

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finishing she made her way to the bed pulled the covers around herself and started to cry.

While she was having her good therapeutic cry the far door opened. A man entered carrying what looked like a weapon and a tray of food. He was over six feet tall and was wearing a Ronald Reagan mask. 

"Good afternoon Mrs. Leanne Porter. Its time for brunch."

Leanne looked up from her cry and gasped, "Who are you?" 

"Obviously Mrs. Porter I am one of your kidnappers. Make yourself comfortable. You will be released once your husband forks over the ransom for you." 

He came close to the bed.

"Now don't do anything stupid. Here is some food for you. You must be hungry. This item," he waved the weapon at her, "is a taser. You don't want to get zapped by this but if you try anything stupid like try to attack me or refuse to eat you food I'll zap you in a heartbeat."

Leanne pulled the covers tight around her as the man set the tray of food down next to her. She wiped her eyes with a corner of a blanket.

"Where am I and where are my clothes?"

"Well I won't answer the first question. The answer to your second question is that everything you had on you was sent to your husband as proof that we have you. In answer to your next question that is why you were shaved as well. We boxed up your pubes with everything else. Nothing like a good DNA sample to prove possession." 

"We know you are a smart woman so you had better start eating."

Leanne suddenly realized that she was famished. She pulled the blanket tight around her and reached for the tray. The meal was eggs with ham, some cereal and some orange juice. In addition there was a large bottle of water. 

"You can keep the water for later," said the late president. I'm sure you'll probably want a shower after you eat. I'm sorry that I cannot offer you any clothing but naked people are less likely to attempt escape. Feel free to explore the room it is very secure. You won't find a way out." 

Leanne began eating. To her surprise the food was quite delicious. She found herself woofing it down. 

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"I'll be watching you eat. Don't try anything stupid like trying to hide a utensil. Your best bet is to be as cooperative as possible. I can't tell you how long you have been here but I can say that it will probably take your husband a while to liquidate the capital he needs to ransom you. We are asking for fifteen million dollars – essentially three quarters of his net worth. He will do stupid stuff like involve the police and the FBI but our plan is fool proof. The longer he drags his feet, the longer you will be with us."

Leanne finished the food and downed the orange juice.

" I see that you are finished. There is a toothbrush in the bathroom. We intend to keep you comfortable and healthy. Don't do anything stupid and you will find captivity a snap. It may be a little boring, but that's the cross you'll have to bear. Now before I leave," He reached for the tray and Leanne grabbed the bottle of water, "Are there any questions that you would like answered." 

"Did you shave me?"

"Now Mrs. Porter, do your really need to know the answer to that? I know that discovering yourself depiliated must have been disconcerting for you but does it really matter who preformed the actual procedure? Better that then shaving your head and sending your husband a much larger bag of hair."

The president took the tray. He walked towards the far door and opened it. Leanne saw total blackness through the portal then saw the door close and heard several locks click shut.

Leanne ran her hands over her bare mons again. Derek, her husband, had always wanted her to shave but she had refused his every request. Now she wished that she had let him. Shaved by a total stranger. Could there be any violation comparable short of rape? She looked at her left hand. Somehow she felt even more naked without her wedding band and engagement ring. She had not removed her rings except for a few minuets to have them cleaned since Derek had slid them on her finger four years ago. They symbolized everything she loved about him. It was like a part of herself was missing .Because there was nothing else she could do she had herself another cry. 

In a short while she began to think, "Who could have done this?" She and Derek did not live a conspicuous life style. In fact they lived at the end of a quiet cul-de-sac in a middle class neighborhood. It was a nice house but no nicer than any one else. Derek simply did not believe in flaunting his wealth. They had nice cars and went on wonderful vacations. There was the country club and a few luxuries, but not even most of their friends knew how wealthy they were. Derek liked it that way. The only concession to wealth he made for Leanne was tolerating her somewhat lavish wardrobe. The plan was to have three 

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children. After that they would buy a slightly larger house with a pool and a designer kitchen. Children ... that reminded Leanne that she and Derek were supposed to have another go at conceiving a child on the evening that she had been abducted. Abducted! Such a vile word. How long had she been here? At least a day she decided.

Could one of their closest friends be behind this crime? She began to compile a list of potentials amongst here friends but she came up with nothing. She seriously doubted that any one she knew could pull off something this elaborate... still ... 

The room had no clocks and no windows. Unless they tuned off the lights at night Leanne would have no idea of time's flow. They could have at least given her something to read. Apparently they wanted her bored. Perhaps they believed that would make her more compliant. With nothing else to do she decided to take a shower. "At least I'll be able to wash their fingerprints off me," she thought. The shower was narrow but the soap was fresh and the water was hot. It seemed like she had showered for hours before she finished. Outside the shower stall hung two medium sized towels. They were not big enough to wrap around herself and were barely sufficient to dry herself off . "They don't even want me to be able to wrap a towel around myself." The only place she could hide herself was the bed. 

She looked at the walls and saw no obvious holes or cameras to observe her. She wondered if she was being watched anyway. Derek had installed some security cameras in their house and they were very tiny.

Suddenly their watching didn't matter to her. "What could they see now that they haven't already seen when they had stripped and shaved me?" she thought. Leanne was nothing if not a resourceful woman. Derek had been turned on by her mind as much as her body. He liked to say "Five foot five and the best combination of brains and bod in the world." 

Leanne wasn't vain but she knew that she was attractive. She had shoulder length brown hair and long legs. She had 36 C breasts that just filled her out perfectly She was the ideal weight for her height and she worked out five days a week, swimming, spinning, and racquetball. She often beat Derek at racquetball when she did he had to go down on her extra long. She enjoyed receiving oral a bit more than Derek like to give it. She had full lips, a heart shaped face and cool green eyes. Ever since she was a young teen she had turned heads.

But Derek had let her know that what really attracted her to him was her mind. She could follow most of his thoughts and even anticipate him. She even gave him a tip that helped smooth the way for his first patent. Even though his electronics and computer applications had made him a man with a total wealth of about twenty million dollars, Derek felt that he would have none of it if he had not met her.      

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She had been disconcerted, disoriented and embarrassed, but then anyone would have been had they found themselves in the same situation, but now she was done being played.

"There is a way out of this cage and I will find it she said to herself." 

Leanne rose from the bed and tested the length of her chain again. It was fastened to a massive eye bolt affixed to the floor at the foot of the bed. The bolt had been sunk deep into the wood through a metal plate then welded in place. There was no way that she could spin it loose. Her chains links had been carefully chosen. It was not an especially heavy metal but it was very strong. Derek had once showed her some titanium that one of his companies was using to make lightweight but tough aerospace parts, and she suspected that the chain was made of the same material. There were no gaps in any of the links on her chain. The chain was fastened to a sturdy leather and fur cuff on her left ankle. It had been bolted in place and then the bolts were sheared off and covered with a spot of welding. The bolt side had similarly been filled in with solder. "I wonder how they are going to get me out of this" she though to herself, believing that that might give her a clue as to how to remove it herself. 

She already knew that the chain would allow her to reach the bathroom. And that it put her nowhere near the door her captors used. Now she stretched it to see how far on the opposite side of the bed it reached. It went to one of the sloping walls of her prison. The wall was featureless and probably had been recently painted. She planted her hands all over the wall. "I will leave fingerprints to prove that I was here," she thought to herself.

Her kidnappers she realized were very efficient and quite intelligent. She realized that she lacked the tools or the strength to make an escape in the conventional way which meant that she had to test the resolve of her kidnappers. That way was risky she knew but it could expose some of their weaknesses.

Leanne's reverie lasted a long time. While caught up in her thoughts she heard the locks of the door opening. She wanted to be as close to it as she could to perhaps see beyond the portal. She also left her hands at her sides. "I won't give them the satisfaction of thinking that I am humiliated." She said almost out loud. Immediately the door opened up.

To Leanne's disappointment it was obvious that there was a black cloth or something outside the door. The view into the portal offered only darkness. Reagan came in bearing another tray of food. 

"Back to the bed with you!" He shouted as he brandished the taser. Leanne knew to back off. She also noticed that the president's vision had swept up her entire body in its glance. He was probably, like most men, attracted to her.

Leanne sat on the bed and took the tray from her abductor. She set it on her lap and glanced at the food in front of her. There was far less food then last time. "Mrs. Porter, 

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you are a smart woman, you can tell that your portions have been shrunk. Since you will not be exercising regularly you will require fewer calories. It is also our hope to decrease your energy levels." 

She looked at him, startled that he would state so much. Reagan read her expression. You see Mrs. Porter we have no reason not to tell you these things because we have no fear of being caught. Also you will probably comply with us despite yourself if we tell you these things.

"Now you need to eat." 

"Leanne knew that now was the time to test his authority and exert her independence. She threw the tray on the floor and announced, "I would rather starve!"

The pain was instantaneous. Leanne had never felt such pain before. The president had fired the taser directly into her right breast. Leanne found herself gasping for air and 

writing in pain.

"That was very stupid Mrs. Porter. You will find it far better to obey us then to challenge us!" 

Leanne was still gasping for breath when Reagan stood over her and looked down at her.

"You could have had a nice, but boring, confinement, now we will treat you like an enemy and an object."

The pain beginning to subside Leanne sat on her haunches on the floor, meeting the gaze of her abductor. "Let me go! I will not cooperate." 

Reagan glared at her. "Yes you will Mrs. Porter. First of all none of this food is going to go to waste you will eat it off the floor and consume every drop or we have things at our disposal that makes this taser seem like a joy buzzer." 

"Now gather up the food on the floor and eat it!"

"Fuck you!" Leanne spat.

"No Mrs. Porter, "Fuck You!"

Reagan gave a loud whistle and a man dressed in a John F. Kennedy mask and black clothing entered the room. "Mrs. Porter is being difficult, John. I think we need to up the ante." Kennedy brought forth from a pocket on his shirt a hypodermic needle.

"No", Leanne said I'll cooperate. 

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"Too Late Mrs. Porter"

Kennedy was a tall and powerfully built man . In seconds he had pinned Leanna down face first on the floor and emptied the needle into her left butt cheek. Leanne's world spun and went dark.

Consciousness came slowly. She became aware that she was back in the bed. The covers were pulled up to her neck Her entire pubic area felt strange. She pulled down the sheet and blanket and discovered that something was swaddling her waist. It seemed to be a thick leather garment of some kind. It was padlocked on one side. With dread she realized that she had been diapered and then the diaper locked in place with a leather panty! 

At almost the same moment the door opened and Reagan stepped in again.

"Ah! I see that you have discovered your predicament Mrs. Porter."

"Take this thing off me!"

"No can do Mrs Porter, you forfeited your right to privacy in your bodily functions when you refused to eat the fine meal we prepared for you. You will have to earn that right once again. Remember that we said we would treat you like an animal? It is now as if you are a cat or a dog and we will clean up after you."

"Please, you can't do this to me." 

"We can and we are doing it to you Mrs. Porter." 

"What can I do to get you to take this off me?"

"By being very compliant, obedient, and submissive. You will eat every scrap of food offered to you. You will confine yourself to nothing more than exercises to offset the boredom."

"Please I'll obey please take this off me!"

"No. A few days in this predicament should teach you a lesson ." He proffered her a small object. "This buzzer is to be used when you need to be changed. You are an animal now and we will change you, wipe your ass and disinfect you crotch. You will only be able to hold out so long. And I'm sure you won't want to get diaper rash!"

"Please don't do this!"

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"Remember Mrs. Porter, the longer you fight the diaper the longer you will wear the diaper. Think of it as total submission to your captors. We will settle for nothing short of total submission. President Kennedy is about to enter this room with your meal. I suggest that you eat it uncomplainingly."

With that Kennedy entered the room bearing a tray of food. As he lowered the tray Leanne heard Reagan say "Now eat every bit of this meal. Once you are finished we will

turn off the lights and put you down for the night. It doesn't matter if you are not tired. If we say it is night time its night time. Hopefully you will sleep well. Remember your buzzer if you need it, as I'm sure you will." 

Leanna had no choice but to eat the meal. Whoever was preparing her meals was a really good cook. Having missed her last meal, she was famished and ate it all. 

"Drink your beverage." said Reagan.

Leanne had been putting that off, but she knew it was useless to refuse. She took a sip 

and realized that it was her favorite brand of tea. She realized that she was very thirsty.

She drained the glass and returned it to the tray.

"Now Mrs. Porter, I suggest you brush your teeth and settle in for the evening. We will be extinguishing the lights in fifteen minuets."

With that both presidents, the tray and utensils left the room. 

Seeing as she had no alternative Leanne made her way to the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She tried not to swallow any water as she dead so. Maybe they would let her out of her predicament in the morning before she had to relieve herself. 

As she climbed into bed the lights went out. With a start Leanne realized that the buzzer glowed in the dark. She stuck it under the pillow to get it out of her sight and tried to make herself comfortable. The tightness if the diaper and the leather panty made it difficult to get comfortable but soon Leanne was deeply asleep.

In the middle of what she presumed was the night she awoke with a start. Her bowels and her bladder were calling attention to themselves. Leanne rushed for the bathroom and made for the toilet only then did she remember "Oh shit, the diaper!" she thought to herself. She sat on the toilet anyway. She realized that she could not hold anything in. She felt her urine warm the front of her diaper. With dread she realized that she also needed to take a shit. Crying she let her bowels go. "My God they have turned me into a baby!" she screamed into the darkness.

Crying she stood up and felt the contents of the diaper shift. This violation was worse than any of the others she thought. She also knew that resisting "changing" would only 




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bring trouble. A few hours ( a day? Two days?) ago she was bent on escaping confinement, now she would do virtually anything her captors wanted. With trembling hand she reached under the pillow and pushed the button on the buzzer.

The lights came on. The door opened and both presidents strode in. Kennedy had a large canvas bag over his shoulder. Reagan spoke "Ah Mrs. Porter. I see that you are starting to comply. That is good. We will be ready for you momentarily." 

Leanne sobbed and said, "Please get this over with."

President Kennedy walked over to the bed and began unpacking items. He laid down 

a large vinyl sheet on the bed. 

"Mrs. Porter. Lie on the bed and make sure that your nether regions are centered on the sheet that President Kennedy has set down. 

With every fiber of rebellion drained from her Leanne did as she was told.

"Just relax Mrs. Porter. We will be finished as soon as practicable."

Kennedy produced a key and unlocked the small but strong padlock on the left side of the leather panty and unzipped it. He put it aside and then unfastened the tape that fastened the diaper. 

"Mrs Porter seems to have quite a capacity." said Kennedy. "Now bend your legs so that your pretty little butt is in the air" he said. Leanne was now crying copious tears as she did as instructed. The diaper was pulled out from under her and deposited in a plastic trash bag. 

"Now I am going to wipe your cute little butt," said president Kennedy, Afterwords I am going to ask you to put your legs back down and spread them apart so that I can disinfect your crotch. We don't want diaper rash now do we?"

"Perhaps she will have learned her lesson in a few days" said president Reagan.

Leanne simply tried to imagine herself a million miles away as the man in the president mask wiped her ass with baby wipes. She felt his fingers brush up against her asshole and linger. She could tell that Kennedy was getting turned on by this. She put her legs down and spread them when told to. She felt his hands all over her most intimate parts as he swabbed her with more baby wipes. It seemed to her that president Kennedy was touching her far more than he needed to complete his task, but at last he finished.

"Now Mrs. Porter, a fine dusting of baby powder and we will have you diapered again."

"Please, I won't disobey again. I have learned my lesson. I will do anything you ask."

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"Think about what you are saying Mrs. Porter we may ask things of you you may not want to do." 

"I'll do anything." said Leanne.

"Very well said president Reagan lets just test that statement. Would rather be re-diapered or you rather suck me off?"

Leanne tried to make sense of the words. "What do you mean?"

"Just like I said Mrs Porter. You can either go back into the diaper or you can suck on my penis until I come in your mouth and you can swallow every drop of my seed. You did say that you would do anything!" 

"Your sick! Spat Leanne. 

Reagan nodded his head and shifted his stance. "President Kennedy will finish diapering you now. You are obviously a liar Mrs. Porter, clearly you will not do anything as you claimed you would."

Leanne burst into tears as Kennedy placed a new adult disposable diaper under her butt and fastened it. Her tears became a torrent as he zippered the leather panty into place and closed its lock.

"Mrs. Porter since your word is untrustworthy we have decided that you will wear the diaper for the rest of you stay with us. Keep in mind that that may be some time as you husband is making all of the wrong moves. Why only a short time ago we learned that the FBI is looking exactly where we expected them to; several hundred miles from our current location. They will search for you for days and come up empty. At the present rate your husband will cave into our demands in, at most, two weeks. Once he learns that the FBI and your local police are useless he will make the steps necessary to secure your release. You will probably have been changed at least sixty or seventy times by then. Since you will have to be shaved every three days to prevent diaper rash, President Kennedy will put you under the razor at least four times. That does not sound very appealing to me but that is the lot you have brought on yourself." 

"Please cried Leanne, this is so humiliating! I can't take two weeks of this!"

"Well then Mrs. Porter you can reconsider my offer. In fact if you suck us off we will remove the diaper and even give you some clothing. Imagine a pair of khaki shorts and a 

blouse. Appealing, no? If you don't want to suck us off we are willing to condom up and explore that delightful quim of yours. The choice is yours. If you decide on neither option then you have decided upon the diaper."

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"We will leave you now. Remember to use the buzzer when you need to."  

Leanne continued to weep once the door had closed behind her and the lights had been doused again. Eventually the tears subsided. He options were clear she realized either she let them keep her a baby or she could service he abductors.

"They have stripped me, shaved me and reduced me to the status of infant and yet they want more," she thought to herself. She knew for certain that she could not stay in this diaper for as long as they claimed it would take for Derek to ransom her. In fact she felt the urge to pee coming on. 

"How many trips do I take to the bathroom during the average day?" She thought. With dread she realized it was at least five or six times a day and she went number two at least once a day. 

Her choices were clear either consent to being a baby or let her captors rape her. Neither option had much appeal. The diaper was odious and the thought of letting those men put their penises in her mouth or in her pussy was horrifying. Leanne had not had much sexual history before she had married Derek . She was from a conservative family.

She had had two real boyfriends before Derek. The first, Robert was the first man she had eve seen naked. He was a football player in her high school. Leanne was on the flag squad and she had caught his eye at half time of a game. In all honesty Leanne knew she must have been a sight in her short skirt and high boots. The costume top also nicely accentuated her breasts.

Robert was a gentleman, He dated her for three months before one of their make out sessions resulted in both of them naked. He had a powerful jocks body. When he produced a condom however Leanne freaked out. She ended up crying and reaching for her clothes. Somehow, however, she found herself at his feet gazing up at his erect penis.

Hormones and curiosity got the better of her and she began exploring his sex with her hands and tongue and lips. His orgasm was as unexpected as it was thunderous. Leanne turned her head at the last second and he came in copious waves in her hair. 

Robert was as embarrassed as she was and they redressed in silence. Later as he drove her home they both found that they could laugh about what had happened. The next weekend , she let him undress her then she helped him out of his clothes. This time the condom excited her rather than alarming her. He entered her with a gentility that belied his youth. Leanne soon found herself moaning, enraptured in her first orgasm. 

The two of them were quite an item for a short time until their romance was stifled by her overbearing father who forbade Robert from dating Leanne. The two tried meeting in secret but Robert was terrified that Leanne's father, the local police commissioner, would find some excuse to get him arrested and banned from the football team, Robert was in 

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line for a football scholarship and wanted to play professionally some day. In the end that meant more to him than Leanne did. In total they had made love two dozen times. 

The next year, her senior year of high school, she started dating Chuck a boy from their rival school. They had met while she was shopping at the large mall between their respective towns, She had a part time job at Macy's. . Chuck caught her eye and they had struck up a conversation while he was trying to buy his mother a purse as a birthday present.

Leanne went through the stores selection of purses and finally found one that he thought Chuck's mother would like. They exchanged glances and their hands met. Chuck had the purse wrapped up and bought it. Before he left the store he got her number.

A few days later he came back to the store, "My mother loves the purse. She wants to know how I figured out how to buy the right one because she always has to return what I buy her. But the real reason I came back was to ask you for a date."

Leanne agreed , little knowing that she had greatest, most erotic summer of her life 

ahead of her. 

Leanne and Chuck made a striking couple he was six foot three and well muscled from being captain of the high school swim team. His blond hair neatly complemented her long brunette locks. She just fit under his shoulder and everyone said that the two of them made the cutest couple that anyone had eve seen. Better yet her father absolutely adored him. Partly that because he went to another school and would not be "disturbing his little girl all day." The rest was his winning personality, he said everything that Leanne's father wanted to hear and the fact that he was impressed with his family. 

Shortly after they began dating Chuck's parents had invited Leanne's folks over for dinner. Pete and Sharon Clark completely disarmed the stuffy police commissioner with their charm and manners. Chuck's sister Ellen was also there. She and Leanne had become instant friends. Chuck was one year older than Leanne, his sister's birthday was only a few weeks after her own. 

Chuck's family owned a beach house and invited Leanne's family down for the weekend. Peter impressed the pants of of Leanne's father. He raised no objection when 

they suggested that Leanne stay for the summer and work in their taffy store. They explained that Leanne could bunk with Ellen and that it would be good for Leanne to have a little independence. After all explained Sharon, "She will be a senior next year 

and then off to college. She should have some experience living away from home. Pete and I will take care of her as if she were our own."

Peter and Sharon so won over her father that he though nothing of leaving his "princess" 

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in the same house and only a few doors away from her randy boyfriend. When not selling taffy in the summer Peter was an attorney. Sharon claimed that he could sell snow to the Inuit. After seeing the magic he worked on her father Leanne believed him. 

What the police commissioner did not know was that the conservative face they had shown him was an act. The Clark's were actually very liberal. When Ellen had first met Leanne she decided that she was just the perfect girl for her son to have regular and steady sex with. They knew that their son would have sex but they wanted to keep it under their own roof rather than have him potentially get in trouble elsewhere.

They saw in Leanne someone they could trust their son with. She was mature and adult enough to take proper precautions in bed. There would be a large supply of condoms in her room and Chuck's. 

Leanne's parents dropped her of on June 17th the day after school left out for the summer. She was to call every Friday night and the Clark's invited her parents to come down on four weekends during the summer. Leanne set her things up in Ellen's room .

Almost as soon as her parents had left Sharon had a talk with Leanne. She could still remember how it went.

"Leanne, let's have a talk. I see how you and Chuck look at each other and I must say that I am pleased with my son's choice."

"Thank you." 

"Judging by the way that my son looks at you, I know that my son would like to explore his sexuality with you. Since last you visited we have bought Chuck a queen sized mattress. Peter and I would be quite pleased if you were to sleep with Chuck in his room."

"Wh..what? You want Chuck and I to share a bed?"

"Yes dear. There's a summer's worth of condoms in his room as well as Ellen's room."

"But ..."

"What's the matter? Don't you like Chuck or are you afraid of sex? Your not a virgin are you?"

"Well no but I'm really surprised about you attitude. Most parents do not encourage their kids to have sex." 

"You will find that Peter and I are not like "most parents" We believe that a healthy sex life is key to good health and life satisfaction. You make an excellent match for Chuck. I think the two of you have the potential for a fantastic sex life together. There is also something wonderful about sleeping with a man. You feel warm and protected.

All I ask is that you promise me that you will make sure that chuck wears a condom each and every time. Of course that's optional for oral sex"

Leanne was left speechless. 

"Don't look so shocked dear. I'm just more forward than most parents. Peter and I don't put our blinkers on and pretend that our children don't have sex. Ellen has a nice 

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boyfriend as well. Next year he will be encouraged to stay the summer as well. He took a job before we could make him the offer. He will be down for lots of weekends however."

"You do understand me dear?"

Leanne came out of her trance and said "Yes Mrs. Clark."

"Call me Sharon, my husband is Peter. And don't forget about the condoms."

"But what will happen when my parents visit?"

"Obviously on those days you will move back in with Ellen."

"Oh."

As Leanne left the room she saw Chuck and Ellen in the living room sitting on the couch playing a video game. She walked over to them.

"I just had the strangest conversation with your mother."

Ellen said, "She gave you the sex talk, right?" 

"Well yes."

"What's the matter don't you want to fuck my brother?"

"I wouldn't say that its just that your parents are more forward than I am used to."

Chuck said, "Honey I will treat you with the utmost respect and I will be a gentleman at all times. We will have lots of fun this summer."

Realizing the full intent of Chucks words, Leanne smiled and said, I'm sure we will."

She then gave Chuck a big kiss. 

Leanne had discovered shortly after she had started dating Chuck that he was uncircumcised. She honestly could not say that she care much for the anteater look but Chuck certainly knew how to use his tool. 

The first thing she discovered was how right Sharon had been about sleeping with a man. She felt so protected and loved next to Chuck. Their first night she felt like a bride

she had never spent the night with Robert or Chuck before her summer at the Clark's house. 

Leanne's mind recalled the highlights of that summer. One that stood out in particular was a Friday night when Sharon and Peter were out of the house for a trip to the city to catch a play and have a long romantic dinner. Ellen's boyfriend Shane had arrived earlier in the day and had brought his friend Richard and Richard's girlfriend Jennifer along. 

Ellen was a lithe blond, and was miniature version of her brother. Richard was huge, at least six foot four all of it muscle. His girlfriend Jennifer was only five feet two inches tall but had a mane of flame red hair that fell to the middle of her back. 

Chuck introduced Leanne to the others. He went to school with Shane, who was on the 

football team and Richard often hung around with both of them. Jennifer hit it off with Leanne and Ellen immediately. 

The four hit the beach and had a blast. Richard spoke for every man on the beach when he told the girls that they looked great in their bikinis. Leanne couldn't help but notice the heads they turned that day, everything from pimply 12 year olds to gray-haired old 

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men. Leanne did the kind of inventory women perform on each other all the time. She noticed that she had the largest bust, that Jennifer had the best legs and that Ellen had the best butt. It was a day of frisbee, swimming and sunning. God is was great to be young and in love. 

The Clark's looked neither upset nor disturbed with the presence of four teenagers in their house. That evening, they announced that they would continue their night as planned and advised the four "There is beer in the fridge. Don't leave the house tonight and have fun. Please try to not break anything." 

Five minutes after the Clark's car had pulled out of the driveway everyone had a beer in their hands. 

"Well we can't leave the house. What should we do for fun?'

"We could play spin the bottle," said Jennifer.

Richard said, "How about cards? Do you have any cards Chuck?"

"Sure," answered Chuck "What should we play?"

"Hearts." said Ellen. 

"War." said Leanne

"How about strip poker?" said Shane.

The girls said "no way" almost in unison while the guys said yes! At the same time.

"Oh come on girls." said Chuck "We'll make the rules fair for everyone."

"How? Said Leanne.

"Everybody will start out with the same number of clothes. Everybody deals and we play until there is one winner."

Jennifer said, "I'm game, but lets add one more rule no one leaves the table until there is a winner."

"What does the "winner" get"? asked Ellen, "besides every bodies clothes?" 

"Well my parents won't be home until at least 2:00 A.M. so we have lots of time to kill. That gives us a one hour window to put everything back in its place and clean up.

How about the winner gets to choose tasks for the losers to do to earn back their clothes. Kind of like truth or dare. If you refuse the stunt you stay naked until 1:00 A.M. or the next stunt."

Jennifer said, "I'm really good at cards I'll have you guys measuring your Johnsons and humiliating the shit out of you three."

And when I win said Richard you girls will be on the table letting us guys lick your goodies!" 

It was decided that everyone would wear six articles of clothing and that socks and shoes each counted as one item. Leanne and the girls vowed to keep everything covered for as long as possible. They wore socks, shoes, panties. bras, and hooded sweatshirts. The guys wore shoes, socks, underwear, pants and two shirts, a tee shirt under a regular shirt.. 

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The game got off to a rousing start as the boys quickly lost their shoes and both shirts before a single girl had lost anything. By the end of the next rounds the girls had lost their shoes and socks and pants while the boys had held their own. The boys were complaining about the girls hoodies Jennifer had borrowed one of Leanne's and it covered her to well past mid-thigh. Ellen and Leanne's own hoodies came to their thighs. The girls all lost their pants but the boys had not even gotten a peak at their panties in the process. "Hey we are all playing by the same rules," said Jennifer. "You guys are going to have to earn the right to see our "goodies," as Richard so eloquently put it." 

Leanne lost the next round and added her bra to the pile of clothes in the center of the table. She reached up under the hoodie so the boys didn't get a peak.

Chuck lost next an his pants went into the pot. Chuck was clearly aroused and tried to hide his erection. Jennifer's saucy wit came to the fore and she said. "Don't worry darling your sausage will be able to breathe the fresh air shortly."

Ellen lost the next two rounds and placed her bra and panties to the pot. Now she and her brother were down to a single article. Richard said "Which of our hosts is going to be the first unwrapped?" Richard then lost his pants. And Chuck laughed Leanne next lost and surrendered her panties. She felt so strange sitting there bare-assed. 

Ellen was the first naked as she lost the next round. Shane and Richard whistled ad she pulled the hoodie over her head. Everyone could tell that she was a real blonde. Ellen caught her brother staring at her. "What are you looking at?" she asked. "Sorry Sis, I haven't seen you naked since you were eight years old," Chuck sheepishly replied.




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"Pervert!" Ellen spat. Since everyone had seen her Ellen made no attempt to hide herself

"Go get 'em girls!" She said as she returned to her seat. 

Shane and Jennifer traded loses. Richard was the next to get naked. Leanne stared at his erect penis. Only the third she had seen in person. Richard was circumcised which she liked in addition he was very well endowed. Jennifer was so tiny she wondered how the two of them fit together.



"Well sweetheart, said Jennifer your secrets out. Not too cold is it dear?" Richard grunted a wordless reply. Jennifer then looked at each of the other girls. "See what I get to play with all the time? Ain't I the lucky one?" 

Chuck was the next one naked. "What do you know." said Jennifer, "A turtle neck!" Very 

European Charles." 

To her horror Leanne lost the next round. "Oh no I cant ..." She started to say "Give it up girl." said Shane. Yes said Jennifer, "Rules are rules." Red with embarrassment 

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Leanne pulled the hoodie over her head and placed it on the table. All the boys made cat calls. Ellen said "You have very nice tits, Leanne." Leanne did her best to cover-up. But

Ellen said, "Why so shy girlfriend? Every bodies seen everything. Why try to hide it?"

"Very good advice said Jennifer. It looks like its between Shane and myself. The next round determines the winner."  

The hand went on for quite a while but Shane's four of a kind could not beat Jennifer's full house. "All right Shane, strip!" Said Ellen . "Looks like a victory for the girls."

Ellen reached for her clothes but Jennifer said. "Hold it! Nobody's getting dressed for a while." 

Leanne and Ellen said, "What! You can't be serious."

"Oh but I am girls. I try to hide it but Richard knows how big a bitch I can be." 

Jennifer laughed then said, "Five naked people and me. A girl doesn't find herself in this situation every day. Richard puts up with me because I'm fantastic in the sack and because I take care of him. I don't have a tape measure but it appears that Richard has the biggest cock and that Charles and Shane are about equal therefore Richard gets serviced first. Ellen and Leanne if you want your underwear back you each have to blow Richard for five minutes each. If he cums for either of you he gets his clothes back. If he doesn't cum then you all stay butt naked and Leanne and Ellen have to work on Shane for the same amount of time. After that Leanne has to work on Charles, I don't think Ellen is into incest. If no guy cums. I'll up the ante."

The boys all had huge grins on their faces while Ellen and Leanne looked thunderstruck

"You bitch!" Spat Ellen.

"I told you I was a bitch. But honestly, how often does a girl get to give her boyfriend 

two blow jobs from such sexy women? I think you'll enjoy Richards cock I know that I do." 

"You cunt!" Said Leanne surprising herself in uttering such a harsh word.

"Careful my brunette friend or I'll get REALLY nasty to you." Smirked Jennifer,

Ellen as the blond goddess amongst us you get to go first. Since I can see the living room clock from where I sit I will be the time keeper . Stand up Richard. Ellen on your knees and start when I say go,

"You WILL pay for this you know Jennifer," said Ellen as she prepared to kneel in front of Richard. 

Richard was grinning ear to ear as Ellen took up position.

"Yes guys she is a tremendous bitch but I wouldn't have it any other way." 

"You may begin now Ellen, I'll keep track of the minutes and tell you when each is finished." stated Jennifer. "Start now." 

Ellen went to work on Richard hoping that he didn't have a quick trigger, She hated the taste of cum. She put her mind to her work figuring that the more she concentrated the faster time would flow. Richard was gently moaning. "One minute gone. You have nice 

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technique Ellen." That wasn't so bad Ellen thought to herself. She realized how enormous this cock was as she worked from the tip to the shaft. "Two minutes gone." Said Jennifer. "I am such a great girlfriend!" Ellen sucked on each ball in turn figuring that he would last longer then ran her tongue the length of him. "That's three minutes gone"

Ellen worked carefully for the next two minutes and let out an audible breath when Jennifer said "Time! Nice technique Ellen. Assume the position Leanne"

"Jennifer I agree with Ellen, you are going to pay for this" She knelt in front of Richard and tentatively began licking the tip. Richards penis easily filled her mouth. Not being all that adept at oral sex she followed Ellen's lead and moved down to the balls. "One minute gone." said Jennifer. Leanne didn't like tasting Ellen's saliva. She tried to put her mind someplace else. "Two minutes gone Leanne." Suddenly Richard started moaning and Leanne barely had time to react and just got out of the way as Richard shot his load all over the linoleum of the kitchen floor. 

"Congratulations Leanne, Richard certainly looked like he enjoyed that!" Clean your spunk off the floor Richard and then you can get dressed and watch the other guys get serviced."

Ellen said. "But Richard came. We're done." "No" replied Jennifer, "Richard is done. You two still have some cock to suck." 

"No bitch we are done!" said Ellen as she lunged at Jennifer. It happened so fast. In one movement Ellen tackled Jennifer and pulled off her hoodie. She then pinned Jennifer's arms behind her back an stood Jennifer up facing the guys. 

"Don't just stand there Leanne. Grab her legs!" Suddenly understanding what Ellen was doing she dove for Jennifer's legs and held them fast.

"Take a good look Shane and Chuck." Why don't you guys come over here and suck on her tits."

Jennifer screamed, "Richard don't you dare let them touch me!"

Richard looked at his trapped girlfriend and said. "You really are a bitch honey and you have never had to pay for your bitchiness until now. Go for it guys. You will find that she tastes very sweet despite her personality."

"Richard!" screamed Jennifer "We are through!"

Shane and Chuck needed no other prompting, Each took a breast and attacked a nipple. 

Rather than scream the other girls noticed that Jennifer became red with anger. 

Shane and Chuck's hands explored Jennifer's body. Leanne noticed that Chuck was getting even more turned on than he was before.

After allowing the boys to explore every part of Jennifer's torso and abdomen Ellen said. "That's enough guys." She released Jennifer and Leanne followed Ellen's lead.

Jennifer stood up reared back and spat at Ellen. 

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"You two are whore's you "men" are perverts and Richard and I are through!" 

She grabbed her clothes and stormed off to her room.

With that the mood was broken and everyone sheepishly redressed. Later that night

as Leanne snuggled next to Chuck she confessed that she had actually been turned on quite a bit by being naked in front of strangers. But since that night Ellen had never been naked with more than one man present. 

Leanne thought about that summer with Chuck. During those three short months she went from a girl, puzzled about the mystery of sex to a woman who was deeply in touch with her sexual needs. After that summer with Chuck, She always knew what to tell a man so that he met her needs. Orgasms were never an insurmountable obstacle.

Leanne and Chuck dated for two years before the distance and distractions of attending colleges hundreds of miles apart broke them up.

As she came out of her reverie she realized with absolute conviction that she wanted out of that diaper and panty. Would they actually give her clothes if she cooperated. Even if it mean swallowing their seed it had to be less humiliating than having them change her and control her like a baby.

Steeling herself she called out, "You Win! I'll suck your cocks. Hello!"

A few moments later the two presidents entered Leanne's room. 

Reagan spoke. "You realize what you are agreeing to Mrs. Porter? We will put a hood on you so that you can't identify any part of us. You will be sucking us off in the dark. We will come in your mouth and you will be expected to swallow every drop of our seed. Do this and your captivity will become much more pleasant."

Leann let out a deep breath. "Yes, yes anything just get me out of this ridiculous diaper." 

"President Kennedy, Mrs Porter has agreed to be compliant," said Reagan

From his bag he produced a black hood. Leanne recognized it from a dirty movie 

her husband had purchased. Leann was mostly disgusted with the film but part of it turned her on. That night she had allowed Derek to blindfold her and tie her to the bed. It led to one of their most memorable night together. Derek had wanted to cum in her mouth that night, but as in all other time, she had refused him. He came on her chest instead. 

With a cringing thought, Leanne realized that she was going to give this men a gift she had given no other man. Her captors had stripped her, shaved her, reduced her to infancy 

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and now would force her to surrender to something she had always felt was gross in the extreme.

President Kennedy slipped the hood over her head. The world disappeared. Unlike the mask in the movie, this one did not have a zipper over the mouth. She heard the muffled sound of what she assumed was her captors removing their masks and dropping their pants. 

"President Kennedy will go first, said Reagan."

"Open up!"

Leanne knew better than to resist instead she focused on remembering every detail she could of the cocks she was destined to suck. It might lead to identifying her captors later although Leanne realized that that was unlikely. Leanne opened her mouth.

President Kennedy's penis seemed huge the only thing she could determine right away was that he was circumcised. She worked with her mouth and tongue. Kennedy moved his shaft in and out of her mouth. In a few minuets she heard him moaning his hands grabbed the back of her head and would not let her pull away. President Kennedy came in copious waves. It was all Leanne could do to keep from gagging, at last she forced the salty viscous liquid down her throat. 

She heard one of the men say "Very good. You are very talented Mrs. Porter"

"Now it is time for the Reagan revolution." 

Leanne's jaw ached from the first fellatio session. She was trying to make lots of saliva to wash away the taste in her mouth when she heard, "Open up."

Reagan's penis was probably a little shorted and narrower than Kennedy's but Leanne realized only that, like Kennedy, Reagan had been cut. To her relief he came quickly. She felt his hands upon the back of her head and he came. Despite her gorge rising, Leanne was able to force down this torrent of cum as well.

"Very nice Mrs. Porter. You will find some pleasant changes for yourself tomorrow. However, there is however one further condition. You will be watched tonight. If you try to induce vomiting to relieve yourself of our seed your current predicament will be continued. Once we are satisfied that our cum has been thoroughly digested you will be given clothing and, perhaps, other freedoms.  

Her hood was removed and she noticed that the Presidents were all zipped and that their masks were in place. She had now been violated in a way she could barely tolerate. She felt her gorge rising but stifled it. She hoped that her captors were worthy of their word. She tried to salivate as much as she could to get the taste out of her mouth. Once the presidents left she would go to the bathroom and get a drink of water.

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The stress of this was simply too much and once the presidents had left the room she found herself crying in a constant jag until she fell into exhausted sleep.

When she woke up she discovered some changes. The diaper and panty were gone! On the bed were some clothes! There was a blue stripped man's dress shirt and some shorts.

The shorts had a velcro fastener so that they would slip on past the chain and cuff on her leg. There was no bra or underwear but it felt wonderful to be dressed in any kind of clothing, Leanne still felt nauseated when she thought about those two strangers penises in her throat but at least they had been honest with her .

A short time after she had finished dressing President Reagan entered the room with a tray of food. He also produced a novel from her favorite author. "We told you you would receive a bit more freedoms for obeying us. I believe that you like this author. Something to read to pass the time. Your husband has at last realized that the FBI and the police are useless. All he needs now is liquidate his assets and follow our instructions to have you returned. You see Mrs Porter we have no possibility of failure. Imagine your worth to your husband if he is willing to pay fifteen million dollars to get you back."

I imagine he had quite a shock when he received that box we sent him. Every stitch of your clothing, your jewelry and a lovey bag of thatch from your womanhood. Had he not done the predictable things of the police and FBI you would have been released already.

That is something you can tell him when you see him again."

After the president left Leanne paced around the room as best she could. She felt like a new woman with clothes. When she went to the bathroom she noticed that her hair was just sprouting, not quite stubble. She must have been here for a week at least by that measure. She noticed that despite her now crew cut looking pussy, she was hairy everywhere else her legs and underarms had grown wild. In the bathroom she discovered a woman's razor behind the tampon box. There was no shaving cream but there was plenty of soap in the shower. If she was going to be released soon as was inferred She did not want Derek to find her in this state. 

About forty-five minutes later she felt in even greater spirits. Defuzzed everywhere else she felt great, all things considered. She had also realized something. She wanted her fur to grow back in its glory then she wanted Derek to shave her. She wanted him to be to one to expose her most intimate parts. It would put the anonymous depilation she had gone through a thing of the distant past.

With nothing else to do she nestled under the covers and began reading. Before long she was captivated by the fictional world spun by the author. She fell asleep gently hours later. Leanne had lost track of all sense of time but she was sure that several days had gone by. Long enough for her to finish the novel, which was rather large.

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On morning? Afternoon? She awoke to President Reagan lightly shaking her awake.

"Good news Mrs Porter! Your husband has finally consented to our plans. We have to get you out of your fetter. You Will be cooperative!"

President Kennedy strode into the room trailing an extension cord and carrying a toolbox. Leanne felt herself being pulled out of bed. Her Wrists were pinned behind her back and she felt handcuffs being slipped on.

"So you don't think about trying to escape." said Reagan . 

"We are going to wrap a towel around your leg so that you are not burned by sparks as we cut the fetter off of you."

Though her view was blocked by the men she saw that President Kennedy had taken a tool out of the box. She knew what it was. It was a dremel just like one Derek owned.

"The diamond wheel is going to start cutting. It will be loud and will generate sparks but you are in no danger". said Reagan.

Leanne stared transfixed at the sparks that cascaded in a arch away from her ankle. In moments it was done. The men helped her to her feet and sat her butt back down on the bed. 

"Mrs. Porter here is what will happen. We will put the hood on you again. We have a trench coat that we will put you in over your clothes. You hands will stay cuffed. We will lead you out of here. If you speak, yell, or give us any trouble we will drug you immediately. We could deposit you at the rendezvous point unconscious but it would be much easier for all of us if you are awake. Do you understand me? Nod once for yes."

Leann nodded. She felt and saw the dreaded hood slid over her face. The Presidents helped her stand and she felt them leading her down several flights of stairs they went up and down several sets and spun Leanne around at regular intervals so that she was hopelessly disoriented. She felt tile and carpet at various times upon her feet. Then suddenly she was on grass. At some point in her journey but she could not remember where a trench coat was thrown over her

"Watch your head." said Said one one of the presidents who forced her to duck down. Leanne realized that she was in a vehicle of some kind probably a van. She was told to sit and her ankles were chained and linked to her handcuffs by another chain,

There was no conversation in the van as they drove for what must have been miles and hours. Again Leanne lost sense of the directions they were going rather quickly. An unknown number of hours later her arms aching and having to go to the bathroom, the van at last pulled to a stop.

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Leanne heard president Kennedy roll Down the window, the air filled her with a chill despite the coat they had thrown over her..

"This is the place." said one of the presidents.

The van stopped and the men unchained her ankles. She was led out of the van. The macadam felt cool on her feet. She was told to sit down, Leanne realized that she was on a bench somewhere.

Through her hood she heard, "There's the package? Is it all there?"

"Seems to be."

Then a moment later.

"Congratulations Mrs. Porter your husband obviously loves you. I must say that he is a very lucky man although we consider ourselves quite luck to have been able to undress you. Shaving you was quite the pleasure. You have a very lovely snatch!"

Leanne heard laughter then footsteps walking away and the van starting up.

Suddenly she realized that she was free! She also realized that she was helpless. Her arms were behind her back there was a hood over her head and she had no idea where she was. Torn between the desire to cry out and fear that she might be in am unsafe place she did nothing.

Then, fifteen minutes later? She had no idea how long she was there. She suddenly heard a siren! The sound came to a stop in the blackness behind her. She heard footsteps and then an unfamiliar voice say "Mrs. Porter?" "Mrs. Leanne Porter?"

She shook her head and tried to scream but it was muffled by the hood. She felt a hand on the hood then, at last the dreaded hood was taken off and, despite the darkness, she looked into the face of the most handsome cop she had ever seen. 

The next few hours were a complete whirl. She was in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, two states away from where she had been abducted. Derek was waiting at the police station but Leanne was not allowed to talk to him. The FBI and the police came first. Derek had put the money in a duffle bag on the very bench where she had been found. He had been warned not to linger there if he wanted to see his wife again. After he dropped off the money her abductors had called his hotel and the local police to tell them where to find Leanne which turned out to be one of the town's smaller parks,

Derek had been frantic. The kidnappers had led him around like a child. In all Leanne had been gone for ten days. Leanne could give the police not a clue as to her captors. She believed that president Reagan was a white man judging by his voice but President Kennedy rarely said a word and wore gloves at all times. Because of where the town was 

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located her kidnappers could be on their way to New York , and points north, Philadelphia, and points east or in Delaware and points south. With no description of the van, assuming that they were in the same vehicle, there was no way for the police to trace her abductors. As far as kidnappings go this one had been flawless.




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After a night of endless interviews with the local police, the state police and the FBI. Leanne was exhausted. The worst part of it was when a police woman came in with a camera and took a picture of her private parts.

"Is this necessary?" an outrage Leanne asked. 

"It is the only evidence we have." Said the officer.

Leanne told the police everything,. including having to service her abductors. The police took the clothes she was wearing and gave her a pair of sweats to wear. All she wanted to do was to see Derek again but the police kept her tied up for hours.

When the endless police interviews were overs he was at last able to be alone with Derek the embrace was endless. 

"Oh sweet Leanne, I thought I lost you forever!"

They kissed and hugged like they were newly married. Derek said that he had something for her. From his pocket he produced her wedding and engagement rings. He gently slipped them on her finger and Leanne said, "I'm never taking these off again. Not even for a cleaning!"

Derek explained that the police and FBI had taken everything else. He said that they were looking for things like pollen or other microscopic clues.

"I even had to turn over the bag of your ... Oh honey your must feel so violated!" 

Leanne said. "I don't want to talk about it. Can we go home?"

Derek took her to the hotel he was staying in. They would fly back tomorrow.

In the hotel room Leanne found her small travel beg with some of her clothes and cosmetics in it. 

"The FBI tried to convince me that you were dead but I never stopped hoping. They told me that if I paid the ransom they would kill you. But I never gave up hope. I have had this bag packed ever since I discovered you were kidnapped. The next morning after you went missing. The kidnappers sent me an attache case with all of your clothes and things in it The case had been sent through three couriers, none of whom could identify who had dropped it off. They probably hired someone to do it. With that day's mail was 

-25-

the key to the case. ... When I saw the bag of hair you can't imagine how angry I became. Those bastards!" He began to tear up.

Leanne embraced her husband.

"Derek. I'm safe, They didn't really hurt me. Yes what happened to me was very embarrassing and humiliating. But it's nothing we can't overcome."

Then she gave him a sly expression and said. "Let's go to bed."

They wasted little time in getting undressed. Derek could not keep his hands off of her. He stared at her womanhood quite intently. Her pubic hair was still barely growing back in. The doctors who examined Leanne had concluded that some sort of depilatory had been applied to her skin after she had been shaved. 

"It may not grow back for another month." one of the nurses told her. "Besides most husbands LOVE it." 

That was scarce comfort to Leanne. It meant it would take her longer to get back to normal and put this nasty experience behind her.

Leanne noticed her husbands interest in her bald pussy and said to Derek, "Penny for your thoughts?"

Derek was silent for a while then said. "To be honest I've always wanted to see you this way but not like THIS!" 

"I know darling, replied Leanne. But once it grows back fully. We are going out to dinner and when we get home you are going to shave me. That will put the thoughts of strangers doing it out of my mind. For now though, dear dig in!"

Derek ran his tongue over her mons and purred like a kitten. "Even yummier!"

Leanne could not believe how good the increased the sensitivity was without hair. She came in moments. After her needs were met she went to work on Derek. Just before her lips encircled his penis Leanne told her husband, "Tonight I want you to come in my mouth. Don't pull away. I want you deep inside me."

Derek was astounded. Two of his fantasies in one night! The excitement made him peak early yet Leanne did not even flinch as she swallowed his seed.

"That was fantastic homey!" Derek fairly shouted.

Later they fucked like they had on their honeymoon and fell fast asleep.

-26-

While Leanne had told the police and FBI about her oral violation, she though it best to keep those details from Derek. Swallowing his semen also meant that her last memories

of oral sex would be of her husband and not the creeps who had abducted her. 

The next morning it felt great to wear her own clothes again, especially her familiar bra and panties. Her kidnappers had left her purse behind so she still had her license and all her documents. The Feds had dusted them for fingerprints and returned them to Derek. While her husband felt funny carrying her purse around he had placed her wallet and keys in the overnight bag. It felt so good to be in possession of her old life again.

They flew out of Philadelphia International Airport to their home in Connecticut in first class. As they took off Leanne contemplated her wedding ring and recalled the misadventure she had been on. She now knew how much Derek loved her. She now knew the wonder of oral sex on a hairless vagina and how happy Derek would be if she swallowed his semen in the future. "Those men tried to take from me, she thought, but they have made me a stronger woman and a better wife." 

The End



Leann Gives Nude Pics For Birthday



DISCLAIMER: This story features a married woman engaging in sexual activities with men who are not her husband. If you don't like this kind of story, you should move on. 

Leann's Birthday Present Nudes

My wife Leann and I have a great marriage and a great sex life. Neither of us are prudes, but nor do we embrace explicitly "out there" things like swinging and we don't have an explicitly "open" marriage. The one thing we're a little relaxed on compared to some couples is in showing off / exhibitionism and in the dimension of touching / petting / flirting. Leann is 23, mixed Polynesian, Thai, French, and Venezuelan, so you can imagine the exotic mix of brown, curves, and awesome. A little on the thick side at 120 pounds and just 4'10", a substantial portion of that weight is in her 32E natural tits, tight, round ass, and shapely, muscular legs (she's a runner).

And as I mentioned about the touching / sexual contact bit earlier... mine isn't the only dick she's touched in our 5 years together. I have probably asked her to give a handful of blowjobs to various friends of ours, usually spontaneously—imagine a group of people in our hot tub... she and I showing off... taking dares... doing whatever... just being young. But a few were actually planned. 

Earlier this year, the guy that got her the job she has now (a longtime friend of ours—but first hers) admitted to her that he wished he could see her tits someday. My wife's tits are fucking amazing... trust me... so I get it. And when she was telling me this I told her we should take some pictures of her topless and give them to him. She was down for it too—as I knew she would be—so we took the pictures and she sent him whatever she felt comfortable with. We love taking pictures together, too, so you know... she could have sent a lot more than just her tits to him, and I'd have been cool either way. 

But when his birthday came in August, she told me that he said he really loved the pictures she gave him, but he wondered if he could see them in person for his birthday. Leann told me she had no problem with it, and she knew I didn't either, but said "You know if we're there in the same room with my tits out that he's going to want to touch them..."

"What kind of horrible, evil bitch would you be if you didn't let him?" I asked her with a kiss, bringing a laugh from her. "You should pull his dick out and tit-fuck him—I mean as long as it wouldn't make things weird or cause problems at work or anything."

"No, fuck... that's perfect. Are you okay if I give him his present alone?" she asked me.

Of course I was. We were together all the time, deeply in love, and never had a thing to worry about in each other. 

"Just tell him to thank ME when he sees me next!" I replied.

When my wife got home from visiting Dan on his birthday, she told me all about it, even letting me see some pictures and a video they took with her cell phone for him.

"Okay, so... Dan's birthday present turned out to be a little more elaborate than I first told you about..." she began, "but the general parameters are the same—I hope you're not mad."

"Baby, you know I trust you with my life... I can surely trust you to give your friend a birthday blowjob." I said, already indicating I was okay with things going beyond touching / grabbing / titfucking. And I was.

"Okay... well... when I let him know I would give him a private strip show and even let him touch, hold, grope, lick, suck, and fuck my tits—I mean, who does that right? I'm awesome... but that I'd let him live out a fantasy of his as his birthday present, he pushed for a little more." She told me in an excited tone.

In my mind I thought, "Oh, he got carried away and you guys fucked... no problem!" and it wasn't. But that wasn't exactly it.

"So then Dan admitted he had shown my pictures to a couple of his friends..." Leann said fake-seriously, pausing for humorous dramatic effect. I laughed and she continued.

"So he asks me... very skittishly if he can invite them to his place for my strip show. I said, 'You realize I'm going to let you touch them all you want and that I wasn't joking about letting you tit-fuck me if you wanted to, right?' He said if I let him do those things to me in front of his buds that he'd never have to buy another beer in his life when his two bros are with him, so I said it was okay."

"So you're saying, you didn't just entertain Dan for his birthday, but you played to a packed house? Sweet!" I told her.

"Well, not a packed house, but it was three guys. And you know I've had my top off with way more people than that around, but... this was like—three guys in private. It's totally different!" she stressed.

I nodded my ascent and she kept going by flipping through a couple of pictures of the guys assembled at Dan's place so I'd have an idea. They were all traditional computer guys... nothing threatening—but even if they were all football players it wouldn't have been threatening. We just don't have that issue and hopefully never will.

"So look... I tried to set the ground rules... it was Dan's birthday, not theirs, and any contact would be with me and Dan because he was a longtime trusted friend... his birthday... you get the idea. Everyone said they understood the rules, and for a little while it seemed things would go exactly as planned. But you know what happens to plans the second tits come out right?" she asked me, raising her eyebrows.

I loved where this was going... my cock was hard thinking of the possibilities. I asked her to continue.

"Right, so now we come to the time where Dan's been kissing and sucking and groping my tits, and it's time for him to drop trou and get his big present. I gave my cell phone to Dan's friend Tim and asked him to play camera man for us. Derek tried to use his cell phone to take pictures but I made him put it away. My phone or nothing—and Tim could take all the stills he wanted, but that only I would decide which to send....if any... to him and Derek." She said, pausing to kiss my cheek.

"So basically Dan gets nervous as fuck because he's got to perform sexually in front of his bros... it's all nice in concept, right? But when the rubber hits the road, things are a lot harder than they seem. So Dan has stage fright and I know exactly what I need to do, so I don't even think about it—I take his cock in my mouth. Tim and Derek moved from their positions on the L shaped sofa-loveseat thing to where they were sitting on either side of Dan so they could watch my mouth sliding up and down his cock. And this is where things get a little questionable—and I'm sorry if I broke any boundaries or anything—but I was so focused on trying to get Dan hard, that I didn't even notice Tim beginning to fondle my tits." She said, pausing for me to add anything I wanted to say.

"I'm totally cool with it, babe." I reassured her.

"Good, because it gets worse! Anyway, so Dan's making progress... he's hardening—but not producing an erection to really be proud of, so I ask him if it would help if I got completely naked. Of course he wants to see it all, and I agree but then Derek steps in and says, 'I'll help.' And he begins stripping me in front of Dan and Tim joins in. So Dan's cock springs to life a little bit as his friends begin caressing my body and stripping my clothes for me. Tim says, 'Hey Dan—watch this!' and he steps behind me to restrain me... like he's role-playing, and he's telling Derek to strip me while he holds me, then he's saying things like 'Dan's going to fuck your slut mouth once you're naked and kneeling in front of him.' And Dan's all getting into it, so I tell him to keep it up—but I just meant to keep it up—not to escalate things from there... but Tim kind goes into his own thing and he drops this nugget in the room, 'And after he comes in your mouth and you swallow it all, Derek's going to fuck your mouth and titties... and the I'm going to have my way with you too. You've just been nominated as host of Dan's birthday gang bang, bitch!'"

"Whoa" I say—but not in an angry way. She can tell I'm excited... on the edge of my seat. I want to find out how she managed to remain in control.

"Yeah, so I'm completely naked now, and Dan's finally hard—from the thought of 'taking me with his friends' I guess, and so Tim shoves me down on my knees in front of Dan, and he's holding me by my hair and I've got my lips locked around his cock and I'm holding on for dear life, because he's flat-out face-fucking me—and Tim's getting it all on video—which I'll show you."

"Okay, so nothing too crazy." I say to her to reassure her, so she continues.

"So the video is about 8 minutes long, so that's how long Dan lasts while completely ramming my mouth with his cock at 120bpm and again I'm holding on for dear life and I notice out of the corner of my eye that Derek is completely naked on the side of Dan, stroking his hard cock slowly while watching me suck off his friend. And then Dan begins cumming... and cumming... and cumming... and I swallow what I can but some dribbles out on my tits and so I wipe it off with a towel—but as soon as I'm done wiping, Tim is using his role play voice demanding I slide to the left and begin servicing Derek. Now don't get mad at me... I know I can say 'no' here—I've given Dan what I wanted for his present, but he looks directly at me and at Derek and it seems like he really wants me to do it... so I slide over and begin going down on Derek."

"So in for a penny, in for a pound, right? You've got three dicks to suck." I said to her. 

"Babe, we began at lunchtime. I'm just getting home now." She replied with a naughty look on her face.

Now my mind raced with possibilities... how far had she gone? I still felt more arousal than anything else—I honestly do not worry about her developing feelings or cheating with her heart in any way—that's what really destroys relationships, after all, so I just smiled and listened.

"So Derek is into the moment, right? He has no problems with his erection and it's really pretty nice, so he titfucks me a bit then shoves it back in my mouth—back and forth like this while Tim keeps filming everything. Don't worry I kept the videos. So then Derek tells me he's going to cum and he wants Tim to use the high framerate feature on my new iPhone to capture his cumshot—porno style... Well I'm like, yeah, whatever in my mind, right, I'm just going with it now and so everyone moves around so they can see or film Derek shooting off a money shot into my waiting mouth, and he does NOT disappoint, if messy, sloppy, open-mouth cumshots are your thing. By the way, the slow mo is soooo cool on the iPhone 6, I hate to admit it but I can't wait until you see some of the videos we shot that way." She said to me, causing me to take not of the 'some of the videos' comment and wonder their number and content.

"So then Derek fills my mouth with cum and forces me to swallow it, and I'm not even given a little break before Tim has me lay on the couch with my ass against the back of the couch and my legs up and over it so that I can hang my head off the edge and he can kneel in front of me and fuck my mouth that way. Of course they film it all—you'll see the video—and Tim gives my throat the biggest workout of my life. You know like, you'd never choke me over and over with your dick because you love me and want me to suck your cock again someday? Yeah, Tim doesn't have that expectation... he's totally going at this like a one-time deal... and so he roughly fucks my throat like this for God knows how long but when he's done I get a third, obviously saved up load of cum down my gullet and at this point my mouth is sore as fuck and needs a rest."

"Obviously. Three pretty intense BJs... I'm surprised your jaw hasn't seized up yet?" I replied.

"Yeah, so now Dan is tapping my face with his hard cock, and it's hard now... he has seen the rough, porno-style sex his buddies have been having, and he wants some—after all, it is HIS birthday, right? So I beg him a little bit, telling him I need a bit of a break, but hardcore Tim is still gruffly telling me 'no way, you're going to keep going, slut' and shit like that, and Dan, bless his heart... he's so proud of his raging erection, that he shoves it in my mouth anyway... but I can't... I can't do it. SO THAT's when his friends shattered the line." Leann said, staring me right in my eyes.

"'You're going to make him cum again now, and you're going to bounce those amazing titties in his face while you do it!' Tim demands. I realize when he and Derek lift me up by my legs and drape me over Dan's lap exactly what they have in mind, and when Dan guides his hard cock to my pussy as they lower me, there's literally nothing I can do except feel his hard cock entering me. Dan looked at me with crazy, lust-filled eyes and practically begged and demanded at the same time, 'Ride me and make me cum, Leann.' And I did... My mouth was so sore, and I knew he'd want to go again... in for a penny, in for a pound as you said earlier, right?" She asked, judging my reaction.

"Baby, don't worry. You pretty much had to play the hand out." I encouraged her.

"Yeah, but baby, it gets worse!" She said to me.

"So of course I end up fucking Dan to completion... and so do you think they're content with Dan fucking my pussy and them not having a turn?" she asked me looking at the floor.

"Of course not, baby... I'm sure they rode you all afternoon. And it's ok! Dan will never ever forget this birthday, I can assure you!" I said, lifting her mood considerably.

"I sure hope so... it got kindof dark there in places." My beautiful wife replied, looking at the floor.

I was pretty sure I knew what that meant.

"So basically, yes, all three guys took turns fucking me and coming again and I thought that would be the end of it. But remember..." She said, trailing off.

"Tim knows it's a one shot deal." I finished for her.

"Exactly. And so the next thing I know while I'm riding Derek, Tim and Dan tell me they're going to tie me up to make the whole role-play thing hotter and of course I let them. So my wrists are bound behind my back, and my ankles are bound together and they blindfold me and gag me—for the videos, they said—and Derek continues bouncing me on his cock until he cums—but that's when I'm pulled off of Derek and bent over the leg of the couch and I feel someone's cold, slippery finger poking at my back door."

My cock was ready to explode at this point, because as open and sexual as my wife is and as good as our sex life is together, she doesn't really like anal sex or perform it with me, generally. 

"I feel them binding my ankles to the couch somehow and I'm blindfolded and gagged so I have no idea who's doing what—but my mind is racing because I know exactly what they're planning and I'm powerless to stop them. So it begins... I'm moaning my disapproval through my gag and struggling against my tethers as much as I can, but the first cock pushes past my anal sphincter and begins sliding in and out of my ass as I scream my muffled screams into my gag... I'm not going to lie, baby, it hurt. It hurt a lot... plus side / minus side? Plus side was even though they had cum several times each, my ass is so tight, and the thought of ass-fucking me against my will made all of them cum pretty quickly. SO yeah, they left me tied to the couch so they could cool down and assfuck me again!"

At this point my mind is so blown and I'm so horny, I want to throw my wife down and buttfuck her myself. But I wait... delayed pleasure is enhanced pleasure, right?

"So after about a half hour or so... I actually fell asleep while they weren't fucking me, I hear music in headphones being shoved into my ears so that I can't hear or see them, and I feel lubed fingers plunging in and out of my back door again. Here's where I'm really pissed about it on one hand, and kinda laughing... I got fucked in my ass, pussy, and mouth about 12 more times before I was untied and allowed to soak in a bathtub. Twelve times!" My wife said to me, expecting me to say something.

"Which means?" I asked, not having the expected answer on the tip of my tongue.

"Which means, they had other guys come over to fuck me! There's no way the three of them came like... seven times each on so steady a cadence! And yes, I said mouth... After you've gone that far, what are you going to do? Scream at them? So when they pulled my gag out of my mouth so they could take me in the front and back at the same time, I just sucked cock as well as I could to get through it as fast as I could. Baby, that's more anal sex in an afternoon than I've had in my whole life until now!" She said to me. 

"So anyway, when it was all over I tried not to act pissed that I had been practically ass-raped for the last three hours... which was weird... but... I swear at the end I wasn't pissed, I was just weirdly happy to see and hear Dan thanking me for the best day of his entire life. And You get an iPhone FULL of video of me getting taken in every position known to man." She said sheepishly to me.

"So happy birthday to Dan, to me!" I said, taking her iPhone. 

I couldn't wait to get upstairs and watch it... and when I did, I was NOT disappointed. Holy fuck, these guys had given me a dozen good 240fps cumshots, some slow motion ass pounding from various angles, and some incredibly hot full speed sucking and fucking from all angles. The beautiful part was that they made sure to switch between stills and video throughout their afternoon of debauchery, so I had a treasure trove of hot wife porn... I wasn't about to turn us into swingers or anything, but after spending just 30 minutes skimming through it all, I was hopeful I could get her to fuck some of MY friends in the future... and maybe get her over the hump on anal.

I did copy all of the pics and videos to a thumb drive so that I could send a selected pic or two to some friends, but that's a story for another time.



Leann Rimes &  the Nashville Orgies



(A Dylan James Adventure)

This is another in the continuing story of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For the Road" series. Please check all his adventures out -- but they are all stand alone stories. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome.

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Dylan was sitting at his desk doing some paper work when the phone rang and Lanya, the managing partner of the stunt company that Dylan worked with and owned a small part of, called him to her office. Grabbing a quick refill of his coffee in the small office kitchen, Dylan headed down the carpeted hallway to Layna's office. He knocked and entered, and sat down on the couch by the window. Lanya was looking particularly fine that morning. She was a very pretty woman with a tight athletic body and long blond hair. She was wearing a tight top that hugged her perky breasts and a pair of form fitting jeans that left no doubt what a world class ass she had.

Layna and he were work "fuck buddies". Their on and off again affair had started a couple of years before when she pulled him into a revenge plot against an old boss of hers. (see The Bet and Meet Denise Richards) She didn't play around with him too often but when it happened, she could fuck him to a standstill. It was apparent from the look on her face that this morning it was all business.

"Have you ever been to Nashiville?" Lanya asked without looking up from her work.

"Yeah, lived there for a while with my mom, but I haven't been back in years. Why?"

"Well, Leann Rimes' agent just called us about doing the stunt work for her new music video. It seems that it is a NASCAR themed bit that they need done. A couple of cars, some professional stunt drivers, and a crash that they need coordinated. She is to be one of the drivers. So they are looking for us to set it up and bring in the talent for the stunt. You interested?"

"When is it?"

"Production meeting is in Nashiville in two days, and they start filming two days later."

"Shit, that is not much time. Why are they starting so late?"

"The director thought they had another company set up and it fell thru. She is leaving on tour next week -- so the window to shoot this is really tight. There is a very nice rush bonus on this one."

"What about the gig over at Universal next week? Who will handle that?"

"I'll give that to Frank. They need someone who can drive, set up the bit and knows what talent to bring. You are the only one I have around right now who can do that. Okay?"

"Fine."

"So here is the script for the video, and a copy of the song to listen to. She is a blond, I think. Maybe you should go online to her website and see what she looks like. That way you could get an idea of who to use as her stunt double. "

"Sounds like a plan. What is the budget for it?"

"The whole bit is $75,000 plus a $10,000 rush bonus which we will share with you 50-50."

"That's not a lot of money for this kinda bit."

"They know that. Work it out. It does not need to be anything super duper. You stage the crash and they will cut in some footage from a real NASCAR race to get the coverage that they need. Work out a simple gag after you read the script, and work up a budget. Have it on my desk by tomorrow, okay?"

"Sure." Dylan took the script and the CD and left Lanya's office. As he headed back toward his, his mind drifted to how hot Lanya looked today, and his large male organ gave an involuntary lurch down his pants leg. He would really like to fuck her again before he went to Nashville.

As he sat down at his computer and unched "Leann Rimes" into his search engine, he wondered about Nashville and what changes had happened since last he was there. Her official site came up on at the top of the search list and he clicked on it. Several photos and film clips and songs appeared on the screen with several buttons to click on to see and hear what you wanted. She was a very attractive blond who looked a lot like Renee Zellweger except with a body. As Dylan drifted through her website and looked at her music videos, he came to appreciate how sexy she was. She had started out as a young teenage country western singer with a big voice and baby fat, and had matured into a very pretty and sexy young woman. She had medium breasts, great legs, and a wonderful swinging ass that was showed off to great degree in her video, "Life Goes On." She had an innate sexuality that really translated to screen, and he was sure live as well. He was looking forward to meeting Leann Rimes. 

After reading the script and doing some pre-planning, Dylan knew who to call to be the stunt double for Leann. He picked up his cell and called Nicole, a beautiful blond stunt woman who specialized in falls and stunt driving. She was about the same height as Leann, and had great legs and a superior ass. Plus while she was on the thin side, she a great set of fake tits that stuck out on her small frame like a shelf. She would be perfect for this gig. 

"Hello?" Nicole said as she answered the phone.

"Hey girl, it's Dylan and I have some work for you."

"Really? I think the last time you told me that, I ended up in a hotel room in San Fran with your dick up my ass."

"Well, you enjoyed it, didn't you?"

"Yes, but it isn't a job. Unless you really have a job of me -- fuck off Dylan."

"I do. It is a stunt double for Leann Rimes. You do some race driving and do a crash. How about that?"

"Okay, when?"

"Like now. How about we meet for dinner and I discuss it with you?"

There was a long pause on the other end, then Nicole agreed to meet him, if he came down to her part of LA around Playa Del Rey. He agreed to meet her at her favorite place down by the pier at 8 PM that night. 

Dylan worked on his pre-budget until about 6 and dropped it off at Lanya's office. He rode home on his Harley and grabbed a quick shower. Then he drove his F-150 truck down toward Playa and his dinner with Nicole. Surprisingly, he was a little early, so he grabbed a place at the bar and ordered a vodka tonic. A little after his drink arrived, while he was taking his first sip, Nicole came strolling in the door. Dylan coughed up his drink at the sight of her. She was wearing a backless little black dress that came down about halfway her tanned thighs and her large breasts were straining against the tight bodice of her dress. Her golden hair was flowing down over her shoulders and she looked good enough to eat. She saw him at the bar and walked toward him on a pair of four inch open toed heels that made her calves pop out taut and strong.. After a few pleasantries, they got a table and ordered dinner. Over a bottle of Pinot Noir, he laid out the plans for the stunt and what part she would play. But still, Nicole would not commit to the job, and he was wondering why. He was trying very hard to be very professional about the gig and the meeting, yet he could barely keep his eyes off the deep cleavage between her straining breasts. His cock was in a constant state of erection during the entire dinner. Between her reluctance to take the job, and his hope that they were going to fuck, the anticipation had him really worked up. 

After dinner, they began to walk along the boardwalk south of the pier. It was late and the only light came from the beachside homes and a three-quarters moon. As they walked, she slipped her hand into his and continued talking to him about Nashville and the gig. Finally, they stopped at a bench that overlooked the ocean and sat down. She snuggled close to him and they just watched the waves hit the shore below them. He had one arm around her, and gently Dylan placed his other hand upon Nicole's knee. He was silent, but his fingers seemed to be talking for him. Nicole could not help but feel a tingle in her pussy at what she knew was coming. She had been to bed with Dylan a couple of times, and he was the best fuck she had ever had. His hand felt like a hot coal on her leg as she felt it moving upward along her thigh, pushing her skirt back as it went. She was filled with a strong desire that sent thrills running up and down her spine, and between her legs, she was getting wetter and wetter as his fingers moved steadily higher up.

"Oh ..." she sighed and she parting her thighs ever so slightly allowing his hand more room. She could feel the inner moistness of her golden haired pussy beginning to pulsate nervously. She wanted him to hurry and touch her there. She squirmed as Dylan's fingers advanced across her bare skin. He slowly tickled and teased her thighs and her leaking pussy until he was sure that she was too hot to stop him. Then he slipped his finger under the elastic band of her thong and sank his finger deep into her hot trembling cunt.

"Ooooo!" Nicole cried, pushing her hips up towards his hand. Dylan's long finger moved slowly in and out of the heated confines of her slippery wet pussy, creating a mounting desire that increased with each second that he played with her juicing cunt. 

"Fuck, you make me so hot!" she moaned as he pushed a second finger inside her churning cunt. Her tingling pussy was sending waves of desire coursing through her body as she spread her legs wider giving him great access to her wet, slick cunt. At the same time she reached her hand out and rubbed it across the front of his pants. She felt the huge swollen bulge that she knew would be there. She could feel his hotly pulsing cock through the material of his pants. Quickly, she opened his zippered fly and pulled out his thickly pulsing cock. It felt like granite as all nine inches of his hard muscled cock throbbed in her hand, and all she wanted right now was to feel it sink deep into her famished cunt and fuck her silly. The thought of his thick long cock plunging into her tight hot pussy made her entire body tingle. She was going to get fucked tonight, fucked like only she knew that Dylan could. 

"Oh, God! Your cock is beautiful," Nicole gasped as she beheld his giant cock. Trembling with lust, she dropped to her knees in front of Dylan and grasped his big cock with both hands. She raised it to her mouth and began to lick the large mushroom head in light, teasing circles that elicited a sighs of pleasure from him. She continued to lick larger and larger circles around the bulbous head, slowly taking more and more of his still-growing cock into her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down his long hard shaft taking about 5 to 6 inches on each downward stroke. As she began to fuck her face with his huge cock, she slipped a hand under her skirt and plunged her middle finger deep into her already seeping pussy. She was getting very excited as she sucked his thick cock deep into her throat while cramming her fingers deep in the wetness of her trembling cunt. One or both of them were going to be cumming very soon she thought as she worked her fingers deeper into her leaking pussy. 

"Oh, Jesus, get a room already!" 

Dylan turned to see an older woman walking a dog staring at them on the public bench. Nicole raised her face off Dylan's giant throbbing dick and smiled up at the older woman, "Sorry honey, we just got carried away." She was still thrusting two fingers into her juicy cunt as she said it. 

"Perverts!" the woman yelled at them as she yanked hard on her dog's leach and stormed off down the walkway. Nicole looked up at Dylan and they both began to laugh. Then she took the two slick wet fingers out of her steaming pussy and held them to his face. Dylan's long tongue licked the tasty pussy cream off her fingers as she continued to jack his jutting cock. 

"Maybe we should take this back to my place, you think?" Dylan nodded and she rose in front of him. She pulled him up gently by his still rock hard prick and whispered in a throaty voice, "Then you can stuff this up my ass again, okay?"

"With pleasure," he groaned at the sensations that her skilled hands were giving him. 

He somehow managed to stuff the entire length back in his tight jeans and zip up. Then grabbing his hand, she literally pulled him down the walkway back toward the restaurant and their cars. When they got back to the parking lot, it was dark and empty. Dylan was so horny that he could no longer contain himself. He pushed her back against her car and slipped his hand under her little black dress again. As his agile fingers began to rub gently at the tingling slit of her aroused pussy, stoking the rising flames of desire in her burning cunt, Nicole spread her legs wider. As his long fingers began to worm their way past the slippery folds of her wet pussy and deep into the slot of her hidden cunt, she sighed and leaned against the car. 

"How do those fingers feel up in your hot little pussy?" Dylan asked as he kissed her neck. 

"It ... it feels ..." she moaned at his insistent touch. 

"Yes?" he asked again as he pushed and thrust his fingers up into the wet and sensitive channel of her streaming hole. 

"Fucking Great!" she blurted out, her eyes mere slits as she stared at him in passion as his skilled fingers manipulated her wetly sucking cunt. Again her hands flew to the front of his jeans and freed the long column of male flesh between his powerful thighs. As she spread her legs wider, Dylan flipped up her skirt with a sudden motion revealing the pink glistening folds of her exposed pussy. As he stared at the golden hair-fringed vee between her widely spread legs, Dylan placed his big mushroom head at the entrance of her wet open cunt rubbing the great head back and forth in the juices of her thoroughly aroused pussy. He paused for a moment relishing in the heat of her hot sucking hole as her thick sticky juices covered the head of his thick cock. 

As if echoing his thoughts, Nicole cried, "Please ... please ... fuck me now ... now!"

As Dylan stood between the blonde's wide-spread thighs, he looked down at her lewdly parted legs and moved to ease them still farther apart. He almost drooled as he looked down at her wetly glistening pussy. Her gushing cunt seemed hotter and wetter than before. With almost a pained expression, he pushed his thick throbbing cock forward and began to worm the large, rubbery head in between the slick pussy lips and up into the velvety cunt spread wide before him.

"Ooooohhhhh!!" Nicole responded as the cunt-splitting cock fucked up into her hotly gripping pussy. Her whimpers filled the air as Dylan thrust the head of his long thick cock up into the spreading tunnel of Nicole's willing cunt, pushing and pushing upward, until his giant cock was buried balls deep in her hot quivering cunt. 

"Ooooooggggggghhhhh! Aaaaahhhh!" she cried, as Dylan began thrusting into her tight channel again and again, banging into her sensitive cervix with each massive thrust. He gritted his teeth at the almost unbearably pleasurable sensation of her hungry milking cunt muscles wrapping around his driving cock. He forced his probing cock deeper and deeper into the farthest reaches of her totally filled pussy with each gut wrenching stroke. He buried his lunging prick deep inside Nicole's willing spread cunt until his cum-filled balls banged against her quivering asscheeks. She pulled her long legs up and around his thrusting hips as Dylan continued to spear her cunt with his deeply fucking cock. Nicole was out of her mind with lust. Her mouth opened and sounds of ecstasy poured forth in a steady stream. She began to rotate her hips up to meet Dylan as his hard charging prick screwed hard up into her creaming cunt. Again and again Dylan plunged into her over matched pussy, forcing his thick cock deep into her hungrily contracting cunt.

Dylan watched as Nicole leaned back against her car, and pulled the front of her dress down over her large enhanced breasts. He grinned lewdly as she began to squeeze her huge tits and pinch her long taut nipples as his towering cock appeared and disappeared like a well-oiled piston into the thrashing blonde's widely straining pussy. It was throbbing red and swollen, and each time Dylan rammed into her, Nicole gave a guttural grunt, and her tits bounced and jiggled in her manipulating hands. 

He could feel Nicole's cuntlips clasping tighter and pulling more hungrily at the stalk of his pussy packing cock. It wouldn't be long now, he thought to himself, and just in time too ... he couldn't last much longer. The constricting muscles of her hot tight cunt were milking him with every thrust of his cock. She was too skilled, too tight, too hot for him to last a minute longer! 

"Get it, baby ... get it!" he spit out, urging her to cum hard. 

Nicole writhed against him as the pleasure filled her mind and body. She squeezed her swinging tits harder only heightening the lust between her legs. Dylan's powerful fucks were filling and stretching her ravenous cunt as his cock drove into her again and again. She tried to scream, grunt or moan, but her throat felt dry and constricted. Her eyes were tightly closed, she felt like she was breaking apart. She was bursting, being pulled apart by Dylan's massive cock. His never ending plunges were driving her to the edge of insanity. As his thick dick sailed up her juicy cunt and banged off her cervix again, suddenly from somewhere inside her pulsing pussy huge sensations of release spread to the tiniest cells of her body, and her world exploded. 

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" Nicole screamed and moaned as the thick lance of flesh embedded itself into her convulsing cunt again and again. "Oh, give it to me, give it to me ... oh! I want it ... I need it ... give it to meeeee ... give me more cock!!!!" 

As his wildly straining cock drilled into her slopping hole, Dylan could feel the tell-tale tightening in his balls. He felt the rush of sperm shoot up his prick and jet out his piss slit hosing down her churning cunt with rope after rope of hot white cum. "Oh shit!" Dylan exclaimed. "Oh shit!" His head jerked backward, his eyes rolling back in his head. "Nnnnnnnghghghhhh!" he grunted as his cock fired shot after shot deep, deep into her climaxing pussy.

"Ooooooh ... yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Nicole cried out as she made herself a willing receptacle for the burning-hot cum that filled her quivering cunt. She was caught in the throes of a tremendous cum, she could not form thoughts or words as her orgasm rocked her world. Dylan continued to thrust into her overheated cunt as her moaning matched the action of his throbbing cock until there was nothing left to shoot into her tight gripping pussy. Finally, in the warm air of the parking lot only Nicole's soft mewling mingled with Dylan's heavy panting could be heard in the night. 

Dylan slowly pulled out his softly deflating cock from her overworked cunt. Glistening wet and covered with his cum and her juices. He was exhausted, but what a way to go. Still panting, Dylan looked at Nicole's parted legs and marveled at the devastation that he had caused. What a sight! What a gorgeous creature she was as she leaned against the car satiated, in a semi-trance state, with the shining split of her pussy flesh drenched and wide-spread for all to see. Her blonde pussy hairs glistened with their combined juices as they slowly leaked from her smoking cunt and started down her legs in small trickles of cum. 

She slowly caught her breath and looked up into Dylan's handsome sweat covered face. "Christ, Dylan," she exclaimed. "You can really get me going. Fuck!"

"Well, will you take the job now?" he asked with a grin.

"I was going to anyway. I just needed you to negotiate a better deal," she said dreamily as she smoothed the front of her dress down over her elegant cunt. Then she grabbed his smaller but still sizeable cum covered prick and squeezed it gently, "and you really know how to negotiate. So when do we leave for Nashville?"




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Two days later, Dylan was landing in Nashville in time for the production meeting. The rest of his crew including Nicole would be arriving tomorrow. As he walked down the gangplank into the airport terminal, he saw a sign with his name on it held up by a young red-haired woman in a jeans skirt and T-shirt. Dylan walked over and introduced himself. She was a PA from the production office that had been sent over to pick him up and take him to his hotel and then to the office for the meeting. She introduced herself as Gina and told him she had a car waiting for him. As he followed her thru the airport, he took notice of this young PA. Her long red hair was pulled back in a ponytail that moved in time with her fine little ass. Her tight t-shirt showed off a nice pair of tits that bounced as she walked, and the short skirt accented a fine pair of legs. Dylan felt his cock growing in his jeans as he stared at her walking ahead of him. Dylan had spent a wonderful night with Nicole just before getting on the plane, but there was something about this young PA that got his motor running. "Not that it took much lately," he mused to himself. Maybe after the meeting, he would ask her out for a drink and see what happened. 

As they left the airport and headed for the car, Dylan was becoming hypnotized with Gina's swaying ass. The production company had sent a black Suburban for him and after he put his carry-all in the back, climbed into the back to find Gina sitting next to him talking on her cell. The driver was a young black man younger then Gina, and he kept his eyes on the road as they left the airport grounds. As they headed for the hotel, Dylan dozed most of the way, but managed through half-closed eyelids to sneak a few glances at Gina's hot little body. She had a full mouth with lips that looked like they should be kissed for hours and a pair of emerald green eyes that twinkled when she talked. That great shock of red hair fell down past her shoulder blades. She was an extremely sexy, tight-bodied beauty who looked to be about 23. 

When they pulled into the hotel parking lot and up to the front entrance, Dylan opened his eyes and stretched. He turned to see Gina smiling at him with a strange look. "What's up?" he asked.

"Well, while we were driving over here. They changed the meeting time till tonight. They are going to have a dinner with everyone there including Leann and talk about the project there. So you have about four hours until you need to leave."

"Oh. Okay. So what are you doing now? Headed back to the office?"

"Well, no. I am suppose to make sure you are taken care of -- then drive you to the dinner." 

"So you are just suppose to wait in the lobby until then?"

"Pretty much."

"Well, that is stupid. Come on in and I will buy you lunch. I am famished and would like the company."

"Are you sure?

"Yes, very sure."

With that, Gina told the driver to be back at 7 PM, and helped Dylan carry his bags into the hotel. After he was checked in, he had the desk send his bags up to the room, while he and Gina went to the bar and order lunch and a round. 

As the drinks came and then a nice lazy lunch, Dylan got to know the eager young PA. She told him of the project and how she was excited to be working on it, but that the biggest treat was working with pros from Hollywood. She said that with such excitement and awe in her voice that Dylan already knew that he had her. She was so entranced by Hollywood, that she would give it away just so some of that magic would rub off on her very fine young body. As they talked, he ordered two more rounds of drinks, and by 4:30 PM, she was drunk and very playful. His mind was in a sensual haze as he looked at the young woman openly flirting with him. Her youth and innocence and sexiness really got to him, and the taut swelling of her tits and hips was killing him. 

"Come on," he said in a lust-filled voice as he signed the dinner check. He didn't even bother to make sure the she was following him as he headed for the elevators. He knew that she was behind him the entire way as he crossed the lobby. 

"Are we going to your room?" Gina asked softly as she entered the elevator car with him. She gave Dylan a long, cool look as he stared by at her sexy face framed by her blazing red hair.

"Yeah," Dylan said softly. "I thought we could relax in the room, maybe order up a bottle of wine or something on the production". Goddam, he thought, I must sound like an old pervert, who would fall for that line?

"I have a joint, if you want to smoke some..." Gina offered. 

"Sure," Dylan wheezed with lust as he got off the elevator and led the way down the hallway toward his suite. His cock was almost at full mast as he fumbled with the door. Jesus, he wanted to sink his cock in this young girl, and she was making it so easy for him. "After you," he said as he opened the door for her. Gina entered the suite and immediately headed for the couch. He watched as her tight body curved sexily into the couch, contouring itself to the smooth material.

"So it is just you and me for now?" she asked innocently in a voice dripping with sex. She crossed her legs gracefully, accentuating the curves of her thighs under her short jean skirt. The fullness of her tits strained against the light cloth of her T-shirt when she place one hand behind her head forcing her young, firm tits out at him. Dylan kind of gaped with astonishment. Jesus Christ, he thought, she isn't even going to take any seducing. He allowed his eyes to wander over her luscious body, amazed at the sexiness this young woman possessed. He never realized she was this sensual, this much a natural. But here she was a beautiful passionate woman ready to share the most intimate sexual pleasures with a perfect stranger. 

Struggling to regain control of himself, Dylan walked slowly over to the couch and sat down next to her. Her whole body seemed to pulsate with lust. "It anything that you need right now?" he asked.

"I'd love to see your cock, right now," she whispered, her voice filled with lust. She lounged back against the couch making herself invitingly open to him.

"Oh, fuck," was all Dylan could utter as he began to run his hands over the hot curves of

her body.

"I want you," she whispered, her face flushed with passion in her eyes. She began undressing herself shamelessly, first removing her T-shirt to reveal her finely shaped tits with nipples swollen and aching for attention. Dylan gazed on as next she slid her skirt and thong down her long, silky legs revealing the red-haired triangle at the base of her firm belly. Then she leaned back against the couch and spread her legs with a complete lack on inhibition. "Fuck me now!"

"Goddamn," Dylan muttered to himself as he stared at her perfect body. He could feel the heat of her passion-inflamed skin and smell the sweet, musky scent of aroused pussy. He gently ran his finger tips thru her hot cunt-lips. She moaned with an intensity of passion that assured

him of the pleasure to come. He felt the heat and wetness her cunt as it throb against his probing fingers. Slowly and softly he opened her up, watching the expression of rapture on her face, as he lightly stroked the steaming wetness of her cunt. "I'm gonna make you feel like you never imagined possible," he said in a hoarse whisper, as he raised his fingers to his lips and tasted the sweet flavor of her leaking pussy. 

"Will you ... will you fuck me?" she asked pleadingly.

"Yeah, baby," he replied with a wicked gleam in his eyes as he pulled her toward the bedroom. 

Within minutes, his nine-inch cock was buried to the hilt in the tight, pulsating cunt of this beautiful young woman. Her smooth pussy-muscles squeezed and pulled at Dylan's long cock as he slowly moved in and out of her sensitive hole from behind. His skilled cock ignited the fire of lust in her as he drilled inside her overheated tunnel again and again. She gave herself over completely to this moment of passion as his big monster hit her cunt in places that no one had ever touched before. Dylan reached under her ribcage to her swinging tits and grabbed them in his big hands. Using them like handles he pulled her back onto his thick cock again and again as the lovers became engulfed in the heated lovemaking. As he picked up the speed of his strokes, he speared his big cock in and out of Gina's drooling pussy. The lips of her tightly, packed pink pussy were stretched in a hot, glistening circle around his dick as it slid smoothly in and out of her fiery cunt. She made sharp cries of ecstasy each time his big cock slammed into her. 

"Unh, unh, unh, unh, ...," she cried out as he laid the pipe to her gaping hole with each powerful thrust. Her elongated nipples burned in his hands as he pulled her onto his raging cock again and again. Gina was going out of her mind with lust as the biggest cock she'd ever had plunged into her clutching cunt. She was close, he could feel the tightening of her vagina on his thrusting cock, and the way she started to tremble from head to foot as he ploughed deeper and deeper into her gushing pussy. The area around her hot hole was like a swamp as her juices dripped down her thighs, and still he drilled into her liquid core like a piston. She could feel the explosion starting to build inside her churning pussy, when suddenly, Dylan slipped a finger up to the second knuckle in her virgin asshole. 

"GODDAMN!" she screamed as her orgasm surged thru her body. Her ass went into overdrive as she bucked and thrashed against him as he continued to ride his cock deep into her climaxing channel. She was crying from release as Dylan drilled and drilled into her hot creaming cunt seeking his own release. The velvet muscles of her rippling pussy milked and clenched his plunging cock trying to pull his male seed from him. Finally, he felt the cum fly up his cock and shoot deep into her hungry womb. Dylan was in a frenzy as he continued to shove his discharging cock into her upturned cunt and fired rope after rope of hot white cum into her greedy pussy. Finally, covered in sweat, cum and pussy secretions, Gina and Dylan collapsed in a heap on the bed, exhausted and drifted off to sleep. 

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They woke up about 6:30 PM in time to call the hosts of the party and say that they would be running just a little late. Dylan ordered coffee from room service and Gina called her roommate to bring a dress over for the dinner party. Then they jumped in the shower where Dylan soaped down her entire body and processed to fuck her within an inch of her life. As the hot water streamed down over her straining breasts and she braced herself against the tile wall of the luxury shower, Dylan drove his giant cock into her tight juicy pussy repeatedly, spearing her hot hole on his raging cock until she was crying again with pleasure. Gina was not slut, and was no angel, but never in her short life had she ever been fucked so intensely and thoroughly as this stud from Hollywood's cock was currently giving her. Holding on to her hips and using his powerful thighs like pistons, Dylan drilled deep into her yielding pussy until she exploded into her third orgasm. Bucking and thrusting back against him, Gina rode out this climax while Dylan calmly continued to plough into her dripping cunt sending her to new heights of pleasure with each powerful stroke. Finally, he pulled out of Gina's exhausted pussy and pushed her down on her knees in front of him. Running the head of his pussy juice covered cock along her rich full lips, he held her head in this hands and thrust into her warm moist mouth. Sinking about 5 inches of rock hard cock into her waiting mouth seemed to energize Gina as she grabbed his swinging ball sac in one hand and the base of his thick cock in the other and went to town. Bobbing her head, swirling her tongue, jacking his big stalk, and squeezing his balls brought Dylan to the edge in no time. He let her greedy sucking mouth pull his hot seed from him, and he began to fire rope after of rope of white hot cum across her tongue and deep into her throat. She nursed on his prick like a hungry baby demanding milk from its mother. She drank everything that he had, and continued to suck on his drained penis until he sagged against the shower wall emptied. Then standing, she kissed him hard on the mouth as he tasted himself on her darting tongue. 

As he drank coffee and got dressed in the bedroom, he heard giggling from the living room. Gina's roommate had come by to drop off some clothes and there was much laughing and loud whispers coming from the other room. All at once, there was a knock at the door, and it opened immediately to reveal Gina in a robe and a tall blond girl standing behind her. Gina introduced the curious blond as Sarah, and said that she wanted to meet him. Wearing only pants and no shirt, Dylan staggered Sarah with his cut chest and ripped abs. In turn, Dylan was as equally interested in Sarah. She was wearing low-rider jeans and a small crop top that left her entire stomach bare. With a dangling jewel in her naval, she presented herself as the typical young girl kicking it on a weeknight, but she had a different quality. She was thin, pale skinned, and small breasted, but was in very good shape as he could tell from her muscle definition. She seemed to radiate sex. While Gina had a little girl quality to her (a very sexual little girl), Sarah came across as a confident woman. Dylan wondered how she would be in the sack, if he ever got the chance. 

He said hello to her. Then just as sudden, the girls slammed the door, and he heard gales of laughter from the next room. Smiling to himself, he wondered how to mention to Gina he would like to opportunity to fuck both of them at the same time. 

He finished dressing and went to see how Gina was doing. He found her almost finished in the other bathroom of the suite. She was dressed in a short green dress that hugged her fine figure. She had her hair up in a loose bun and was wearing little makeup. She had jeweled flip-flops on, and the entire package was awesome. She was radiant. She took his breath away, and Dylan had been with a lot of sexy, beautiful women. Looking at her in that moment, Dylan knew instantly why older men love young women so much. It is their beauty, youth, and carefree attitude about life and adventure. Well, Gina's adventure had just started if he had any say so at all about the matter. 

They went down to the lobby and found the car that was waiting for them. Again it was same black guy from earlier. And again, he did not look at them, or speak. As Dylan and Gina left the hotel, it was 8 PM, they were running an hour late. But the dinner was a casual affair. Dressy, but casual in tone. 

They headed out towards Franklin, a small town on the edge of Nashville where Dylan had once lived with his mom. Well it had changed a lot since then. Franklin had been a sleepy little Southern town back in the day, but now it was an extremely upscale community of country music artists and businessmen. Very expensive and very hard to get into. County music was just like Hollywood -- it was just music instead of film. The power elite in Nashville was no different than Hollywood. They just said, "No, sir," and "Yes, sir," as they stabbed you in the back. Dylan felt right at home.

After ridding for about 20 minutes, they stopped in front of a large Victorian house near downtown Franklin. They got out and walked up the front walk, suddenly, Dylan realized that he was just a few doors down from where he and his mother lived at one time. Memories flooded back to him as he made it to the front door. Slightly in a daze of the past, Dylan met everyone at the party. Directors and producers and agents and whoever had a piece of Leann Rimes were there. He shook the hand of a very nice looking young man who said the word, "... husband, and this is my wife, Leann." Dylan turned to meet the country star, and it felt like he was falling down a deep hole. Whether it was all the memories that were sweeping over him, and he was tired or she was that beautiful, but all at once the only person in the room was Leann Rimes. It was like tunnel vision, he only saw and heard her. All the other people in the room had become mere shadows as he shook her hand. WHAM! It seemed as if an electrical current had run up both their arms as they touched. So for an awkward second, they stared into each other eyes transfixed, then Leann took her hand away. The dimness of the room retreated somewhat, and Dylan heard himself saying, "Very pleased to meet you." 

He introduced Gina as his new assistant, which made her squeal with joy, and said a couple more hellos and excused himself. He made straight for the bar where he requested Jack straight up. He downed it in with one gulp, and took a really deep breath. He turned to look back at Gina who was still with Leann and her husband. Leann was staring directly at him with a strange look on her face. Her look was like how he felt. Hot, confused, excited, disturbed, and horny. Dylan turned back toward the bar and ordered a beer this time and slowly sipped as he recovered his thoughts.

Dylan was always horny. That was his natural state of being. He loved women and he loved sex and he loved making love to women. He was very skilled at it, and his pleasure, his joy, his comfort with the seduction process is what made him the extremely successful stud that he was. Women just sensed that he appreciated and desired them, and would treat them for the time they were together with respect and lust and passion. It was unbeatable combination. Plus the fact he looked like a Greek God and was hung like a horse did not hurt either. He had bedded hundreds of women. Everyone from movie stars to waitresses, but very few times had he had the instantaneous reaction that had occurred with Leann. This moment with Leann had put him on the ropes so to speak. 

He was still at the bar when Gina came up to him and asked him if he was okay. He said he was fine, it was just all the memories that had gotten to him. Taking her arm, they re-entered the flow of the party and everything was fine. Although throughout the evening, he would feel Leann's stare, and he would carefully return it. Once they held the gaze for a few moments and she smiled at him with genuine warmth. He nodded back at her and just tried to keep his emotions to himself.

The party continued and the business got discussed, and everyone felt the new video would be a great success. There was some concern about the short time frame, but everyone concerned including Dylan thought it could be pulled off in time. As everyone was leaving and saying good-night, Leann shook Dylan's hand again and the same electrical charge surged through both of them. She quickly pulled her hand away, grabbed her husband's arm and sailed out the front door. Dylan felt like he had been hit in the face by Mike Tyson. That is how strong the effect on him was.

Gina had even noticed the second time. In the car as she leaned against him and stroked his thigh, she whispered in his ear, "Leann wants you bad. If her husband had not been there, I think she would have pulled you into the bathroom and fucked your brains out. Do you think she is that attractive, really?" 

Dylan did not answer. A few hours later as he lay in bed with a completely fucked out Gina next to him, he thought back on Leann. He really did not know why she had that effect on him. She was pretty, but not beautiful. She didn't really have any tits, but her legs and ass were excellent. But what she did have was a smoky sexy quality that just said "Fuck Me!" If Sarah had radiated sex earlier in the night, then Leann was like a nuclear bomb. It just flowed from her in waves. It was nothing that she did, it was just part of her. And it was that quality that had hit Dylan right between the eyes. 




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As Gina had ridden his thick cock up and down earlier after they got to the suite, he had thought of Leann and wondered what her pussy would feel like surrounding his surging prick. As Gina had cum and cum screaming like a banshee while Dylan pounded her pumping ass into the bed, he was imagining Leann with her legs wrapped around his head as he fucked her in long slow strokes. As he introduced Gina to anal and fucked her bucking ass into submission, his only thoughts were of Leann's ass and what it would feel like for it to bounce against his thighs as he filled her again and again with his cock and hot jism. He was so turned on by thoughts of Leann, that even after Gina had passed out from end to end orgasms from his inexhaustible prick, he went and took a shower and beat off to the idea of Leann kneeling before him sucking his cock. His sperm blasted all over the shower wall and left him drained and weak. Only then did he go to sleep dreaming of Leann Rimes. 

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The next day was a busy one as Dylan was on the phone to LA and looking at the race track. He saw the two cars that they were going to use and meet the other drivers. His crew was arriving all through the afternoon, and he was trying to get everything ready for the shoot tomorrow. If Gina thought her days were going to be filled with sex and lunches and more sex, she soon got a rude awakening as she struggled to keep up with Dylan and his whirlwind of energy. He had her on the phone calling everyone, checking with the airport about flight times, and nailing down places for them to stay. He also spent a good 4 fours in the metal shop instructing the welders how to build a proper safety cage for Nicole when they rolled the car. He had a run in with an old welder who did not take kindly to a "Hollywood fag" trying to tell him what to do. When the man said something to Dylan about "who fucking cares about your driver chickie," Dylan grabbed the man by the throat and pushed him hard into a wall. He lifted the guy off the floor three inches and promised him that if anything happened to his "chickie" then he would personally shove the man's torch up his ass and turn it on. After that he had no more problems from anyone.

At about 6 PM, Dylan was waiting at the airport gate for Nicole. He was excited to see her, plus he was anxious to get working on the bit. Plus, Nicole could be extremely jealous, so he was meeting her alone. No need to scare Gina that early in the shoot. The rest of the crew had arrived through the day and they would be getting together early in the morning on the set to start working the stunt out. 

Nicole came off the plane looking stunning. She had on high heels that made her almost as tall as Dylan, and white hip-huggers that ended very low on her hips and a white halter-neck top that left her midriff bare and hugged her large breasts, pushing them together to form great cleavage. "Hey Dylan, it's great to see you. I've missed you!" Nicole said as she threw herself in his arms, her breasts flattening against his chest making his balls tingle and cock wake up. After they kissed hello and headed towards baggage claim, Dylan checked her out from behind. Her pants were riding so low he could see an inch her ass crack, and her tits were bouncing when she moved. As she moved through the crowded airport, the people parted for her. Men to stare at her big bouncing breasts and tight ass, and women to gaze at this scantily clad hussy! She was a beautiful and exciting woman, and he was semi-erect as they walked together. He was with an extremely hot piece of ass -- and she was just one of three or four women that had captured his attentions in the last few days. "Damn! How am I going to hold this together without one of the girls cutting my dick off," he thought to himself.

As they drove back to the hotel, again with the silent driver at the wheel, Nicole caught him up on the busy stuff in her life since last time they were together. Two days! But Dylan loved her energy and wit and sat back and let her carry the conversation. There would time for a lot of talking starting tomorrow on the set. He had arranged for her to stay in his two bedroom suite and that was fine with her. As they took the luggage up to the room, he could see that she was about to make her move on him. After they put her luggage in her room, she asked to see his. He was wondering where Gina was. Maybe she had taken the hint and gone home? As he opened the door to his bedroom, Nicole gasped and he did a double take. Lying in his bed, naked as a jaybird, lay Gina playing with the bright red hair surrounding her juicy little cunt. 

"Who the fuck is this bitch, Dylan?"

Before he could say anything, Gina sat up in bed, her twins bouncing with the movement, and introduced herself. "Hi, Nicole. I'm Gina, Dylan's assistant here in Nashville. He told me you like women and so do I. So why argue over that great cock, when we can both have it? What do you say?" The whole time she was saying this she was rubbing her clit and dipping her finger tips into her fiery hole. "It has been a really long day for you and us. You should have seen Dylan beat up a guy who didn't want to build your safety cage right. It was awesome!" Nicole was speechless as she stared at the eager young redhead. For a moment, she did not know what to do. "Come on and play with me, Nicole. Let Dylan figure it out for himself." He was never sure what sold Nicole on it. Gina's eagerness, her fresh hot body, or the fact as she said the last line, she pulled the fingers from her wet cunt and sucked them into her mouth. Whatever it was, it was one of the sexiest things he had seen in a long time. Nicole in her barely there pants and top, Gina in all her glory feeling herself up on the bed. 

"Show her what she's got in store for her," Dylan said to Nicole. She was standing in the middle of the room staring at Gina suck her fingers. She hurriedly began removing her clothes. First came her halter top as Nicole unclasped the back and threw it to the floor with a flick of her fingers. The full beauty of her large billowing tits swung into freedom. Dylan's cock throbbed each time he took in their splendor! They rested high and proud on her impressive chest, their quivering pink nipples stood out on the creamy half-spheres, peaking higher as she raised her arms over her head in a provocative motion. Then came her tight hip-huggers, her shapely curves being revealed as she pushed them down her full thighs. As she stepped out of her pants, she was left standing in only a thin wisp of a sheer white thong. Then bending over, slowly drew her silky thong down tantalizingly over her curved hips and lushly rounded ass. Then with another flick of her hand, she discarded them at her feet beside her pants. Nicole stretched languidly, showing off her voluptuously nakedness to the two on-lookers, from her high, rounded tits to the soft blonde-hair of her quivering pussy mound. 

She had not intended on doing anything else tonight other then fucking Dylan into the wee hours of the morning, but this succulent young pussy on the bed in front of her was completely changing those plans. 

"Come here, honey," Gina said in a husky voice. "Let me have a closer look at you."

Nicole moved toward the bed, her hips swaying sensuously back and forth. Her body trembling hotly as she approached Gina, her tits and her ass bouncing softly as she presented her ripe fullness to the watching young girl. As Nicole approached the bed, her burning hot desire was building in her trembling cunt. Gina reached out for her, "You're one gorgeous woman!" the red-head whispered as her hands grabbed Nicole's asscheeks and pulled her close. Suddenly Nicole felt Gina's face worming into the narrow split of her hotly seeping pussy, her nose and then her tongue parting the tender lips and probing lewdly up inside her wetness. Nicole jumped as Gina's talented tongue found its way into her juicy tunnel while her fingers kneaded the smooth flesh of her quivering ass. She arched her back as Gina started a fast-paced licking and sucking of her naked cunt. Her tongue flicked and teased Nicole's rapidly juicing slit. Her hot tongue ran over the trembling lips of smooth cunt flesh as well as her hardening clit. Her thumbs spread the soft, slick lips and her teasing tongue probed deeper into her hot wide-spread cunt. Gina moved up on her legs, forcing her head further into Nicole's hot and bothered crotch, her lascivious stroking with her deftly worming tongue, slowly up and down in the excited blonde's hot pussy, pausing at the most sensitive areas to rotate it about it in small titillating circles against her lust-moistened cunt. Gina pushed forward move and Nicole cried out, losing her balance and beginning to fall backward, but Dylan was there to catch her and he laid her down on the bed, her legs lewdly spread and Gina kneeling between them.

Gina's tongue never stopped its non-stop teasing between Nicole's dripping cuntlips, as she slowly worked her way up the edges of her insanely tingling pussy to her throbbing clit. Gina's talented tongue was creating a maddening pulsing deep within Nicole's hot cunt and she could feel the building of sensations deep inside her stomach. She began to thrust her hips up at Gina's probing tongue, trying to drive her tongue deeper into her greedy cunt. Dylan watched as Nicole's big tits swung back and forth on her chest as Gina continued to muff dive into Nicole's helplessly exposed pussy.

"Oh GOD!" she moaned as she drove her hips at Gina's face. "OHH GOD!!" she repeated as Gina slipped two fingers deep into her drenched hole and ran them across her G-spot. At that touch, Nicole's whole world exploded in colors as Gina's expertly sucked all her gushing juices from her climaxing cunt. 

"OOOOOO FFFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!" Nicole screamed and her hands flew to squeeze her hotly quivering tits, and twisted her hard-tipped nipples. Gina continued below lapping and sucking on Nicole's hard thick throbbing clit, building her lust-filled cunt to greater and greater heights. 

Dylan could hardly stand it anymore as he watched Gina eat Nicole into a huge orgasm that had his hard cock at full mast. As he shrugged off his clothes onto the floor, the small pink opening of Gina's wetly seeping pussy was right before him waiting and ready for his full nine inches of hard cock! He walked over to the bed and kneeled down on it behind Gina's upturned ass. As he looked at the two hot women bucking and thrashing about the bed in their sexy dance of pleasure, Dylan's cock responded to the seductive sight. It seemed to grow thicker and longer right before his eyes as the two deliciously naked women played before him. 

"Uummmm, hot pussy!" Dylan said approvingly as he ran her hands over Gina's lovely skin, caressing her heaving tits and quivering belly. "I hope you're ready for this, baby," Dylan whispered lustily, "because I sure am!" With that, he took his iron rod in his hand, red and angry looking, and lodged the big mushroom head in her wet slot. He pushed her knees apart exposing her red-haired snatch. "God, you look hot!" he exclaimed as he rubbed the head of his cock around the open mouth of Gina's dripping twat. He rubbed it around the opening, stirring up the hot juices inside, and then he pushed inside her burning cunt. Gina closed her eyes as she felt the giant prick begin its slow penetration into her. No matter how many times he had fucked her, it always felt too big when he first put it in her. But she closed her eyes and concentrated on licking and sucking Nicole's gushing pussy. As Dylan's massive cock slowly screw itself into her hot went cunt, she could hear his hoarse breathing and hear Nicole's weeping cries of pleasure as Gina's mouth continually brought her off again and again. As the nine inches of hard muscled cock plunged into her widening hole, she pulled her knees higher and angled her pussy for deeper penetration. Her cunt-muscles throbbed and convulsed uncontrollably around his huge pecker, as he drilled into her cunt. She heard a passionate cry and then realized it came from her own lips as the base of his cock stretched and strained her cunt-lips and the head of his invading prick touched her somewhere deep inside.

"Aaaaahhhhh ... oh, shit ... oh ... ooohhhh!" she cried as her pussy twitched in wild spasms of pleasure. She removed her mouth from Nicole's sopping hole and looked down between her legs and gasped at the sight of her cunt stretched to the point of tearing, the lips a bright red color, wrapped tightly around the base of Dylan's thick shaft. Yet, just a she was looking at the incredible site of Dylan drive his thick cock between her slick cunt lips, her head was seized in a strong grip and her face was pushed back down into Nicole's swampy cunt. Gina groaned deeply into Nicole's pussy as Dylan continued the assault on her upturned cunt. She grabbed Nicole's hips tight to her face and devoured her dripping, hot cunt, lapping and sucking and biting wildly.

"Aaaahhhh ... suck it ... suck it!" Nicole cried out. "Fuck her, Dylan! She's going crazy on my cunt. Fuck her. Fuck her hard!" Dylan had begun a slow steady rhythm into Gina's tight pussy as he gazed excitedly as she devoured Nicole's smoking cunt. He stroked deeply and smoothly, loving the gripping spasms of her almost virgin hole. They all three shook and

writhed with their own intermingled lusts and pleasures, each feeding off the other as their excitement and frenzy grew and grew. The intensity grew with each thrust of Dylan's giant prick into Gina's convulsing pussy. The deeper he ploughed into her the more the heat of her loins melted to pure sexual honey around his deeply probing cock. She licked Nicole's cunt wildly and hungrily, driven to more frenzied and delirious actions by Nicole's gasping and crying. She could feel Nicole start to cum, the heat and throbbing of her enlarged clit was pure ecstasy. 

"Aaaaaggghhh ... suck ... suck it ... ohhhh my GODDD!" Nicole screamed with delight as her orgasm shook her body.

Just at that moment as Dylan speared his cock head into her leaking cunt and buried himself as deep as he could go in her tight little cunt, Gina's battered muscles contracted around his massive staff and released in the most amazing orgasm she'd had yet. 

"Aaaawwww ... I'm cumming ... oooooohhhhhhhhh FUCK!!!" Gina's excitement what almost uncontrollable as she bucked and shouted and convulsed as each tremendous wave of orgasm over took her. Dylan rode out her massive climax which left her gasping and dazed. Dylan withdrew his shining prick from her ragged pink hole and little riverlets of girl cum oozed out of her gaping pussy.

"Mmmmmmmm, that was good, baby," Nicole moaned, sliding down the bed to Gina's ravaged cunt and began to devour the girl cream that was leaking from deep inside her. She held the lips of the ravaged pussy apart and plunged her tongue deeply into Gina's hot hole. 

Dylan watched the girls writhe on the bed in their new positions as he fisted his angry cock which was sticking straight out and ready for action. Nicole's wide open pussy was just in front of Dylan and he was ready to sink his full length in her smoking twat. He climbed between her thighs and growled, "You're next, baby."

"Uuummmm, I want your cock!" she said in a muffled voice as Dylan lowered his hips until

her spread cunt touched the head of his cock.

"Oooh, you're hot!" he said as he speared his hard prick right to the center of her womb. "Aaaahhhhh," she groaned at the feeling of a long, solid cock filling her cunt!

"Mmmmmmmmm ... I love it ... I love your cock!" she cried as her wriggling and squirming hips were impaled on Dylan's erect cock. A whole new threesome had formed right before their eyes. Now Nicole was under Gina eating her sore juicy cunt, while Dylan was plunging his giant cock into Nicole's freshly eaten pussy. The pleasure was so intense for Nicole that she took her two big swinging tits in her hands and began to pinch and pull at her nipples while Dylan drilled away. Dylan was gazing lustfully at Gina's tight ass bobbing up and down on Nicole's deep probing tongue. He grabbed a firm young cheek in each hand and pulled the two white buns of her ass apart to expose her pink, wrinkled asshole with its light surrounding fringe of red hair. He leaned forward and flicked his hot tongue out at the puckered hole, tantalizing it with the tip of his tongue. He pressed his tongue into the very center of the tightly clenched hole and easily penetrated the seeming tightness.

"GODDAM! OH FUCK!!!!!!!" Gina screamed at the double stimulation of tongues on her clit and up her ass. She exploded in her second cum of the afternoon as both Dylan and Nicole feasted on her young hot body. She was shaking and trembling from the sensations that the two lovers were giving her and finally, dazed she fell to the side leaving just Dylan and Nicole. As soon as Gina cleared Nicole's body, Dylan grabbed her long legs and pushed them up to her big tits, mashing them into her chest. He pulled his long cock out of her tight hole and positioned it right at the entrance of Nicole's rosy asshole. "I've gotta get me some of that!" he growled at her savagely. Then she felt her asshole being forced open wider and wider has Dylan tried to spear her anus with his massive cock.

"Aaahhh ... aaaahhhh," she sighed as she felt his cock start to go in. It was so tight. But it

was going in ... she could feel it ... slowly pushing in deeper ... deeper ...

"Aaaaahhhhhheeeeeeaaaaa!" she screamed. "SHOVE IT ... PUSH IT ... FUCK IT!" She felt the tremendous release of her asshole relaxing to receive the massive cock, the incredible feeling of her bowels being filled with hot, huge cock. The cock in her ass was drilling deeper and deeper, and her muscles were squeezing it even tighter. It was too much pleasure. She felt herself almost blacking out from the intensity of the plunging cock deep in her gripping ass. 

Dylan began to fuck her ass savagely. Her ass was burning, stretching from his constant thrusting, her pussy was oozing rivers of cunt juice that ran down her ass crack and lubed up his raging cock as it jammed into her asshole again and again.

"Fuck me ... fuck me hard ... oh, God!" Nicole cried as she felt his giant cock pushing her to the summit of a fiercely powerful orgasm. Oh, it's sooo good, she thought in her sex-ravaged mind. And suddenly, her asshole clamped down on his invading member and her body went into overdrive as a thunderous orgasm hit her. "AAAAAAHHHHHHH!"

Dylan really began to pour cock to her now. His dick seemed to swell even bigger in Nicole's plundered ass. She thought that his enormous cock must be plunging right up into her body cavity, shoving her heart and lungs aside to make room for it. That is how through and through she felt fucked. 

He finally reached the crest. His balls erupted and fired cannon shots of cum into her steaming asshole. As his long fat prick pumped in, the hot, thick cock cream poured from her well-stuffed ass hole. Nicole screamed as she felt the white hot jizz hose down her innards. Her ass churned against his thrusts as he continued to pump into her, spurting load after load up into her ass. His heavy balls seemed to pour the gunk into her by the gallon. Finally, his prick drained at last, slipped out of her ass with a loud slurping sound and he collapsed between a sleeping Gina and a fucked out Nicole. As she drifted off to sleep, Nicole thought to herself, "Nashville is a really great town!" 

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The next morning at 5:30 AM, the phone next to Dylan's bed rang startling him to consciousness. After getting his wakeup call from the front desk, Dylan dropped back on to his bed and closed his eyes. All at once, he realized that he was in bed alone. Where were Gina and Nicole? Memories and images of the last night's orgy came flooding into his brain and his morning wood gave a large lurch as he remembered. After they woke up from round one at about 8 PM, they ordered a huge room service dinner, than they raided the mini-bar. While eating and drinking, the intense level of sex started again. First, he fucked Gina on the suite dining table, and then he took Nicole over the back of the couch both in her sopping pussy and her tight asshole. Eventually the two hot women pulled him into his bedroom and fucked and sucked him to a complete standstill. After that he had no idea what happened next. 




Leann Rimes &  the Nashville Orgies



As he staggered into his bathroom to take a piss and shower, he just could not believe all the sex that he was having in Nashville. He had been on locations before where there was nothing else to do but fuck or drink, but this was outrageous. Not only was he doing Nicole and Gina, but Sarah had already told Gina just call next time, and she would be there to fuck and suck in a heartbeat. Plus Leann!

As the hot water poured down over his aching head, his thoughts again turned to Leann and the connection that they had made two nights before at the production dinner. As he worked with her today, he wondered what would happen. The fact that she was married did not bother him at all, if she wanted to fuck him that was her choice, between her and her husband. But she was a busy superstar with handlers and hangers-on, the chance that he would be able to get her one on one for even a short time was a very small one. 

As he dried and dressed for the day, he went looking thru the suite to find the girls. The living room was a disaster. Food, booze, and turned over furniture was everywhere. The strong odor of sex and cum filled the stale air. Nicole's giant dildo and vibrator were lying of the sofa. What the maids must think of the people in the suite brought a smile to Dylan's face. He called room service and ordered a coffee and breakfast for three. Then sticking his head into Nicole's room, he saw the two women intertwined with each other, sleeping and holding each other close. They had been in a 69 when they fell asleep. Gina's leg was thrown over Nicole's chest and her head was laying on Nicole's thigh. That could not have been a great position to sleep in -- they both were going to be sore when they woke up. 

After he got both women up and into the shower, he tried to straighten the living area a little before room service came. He picked up the furniture and put Nicole's items away. When breakfast did arrive, he gave the server $50 to come back and clean everything up and to say nothing to anyone. The young man quickly agreed. 

After breakfast, the girls and he went down to the lobby and found their ride, again driven by the silent young black man and headed for the set. They got to the race track about 6:45 AM, and Dylan got busy getting up his crew together and setting up for the stunt. After meeting with the young director and a couple of the producers, he spent the rest of the morning rehearsing the driving with his team of race drivers and going over the stunt with Nicole. While Dylan was working with his crew, the rest of the film team worked with Leann doing multiple takes of her sitting and singing in the race car. Then there was a whole section of her posing in sex positions on the hood of the car in her specially made and very tight NASCAR driving suit. Finally, lunch came and the director came to Dylan and asked him if he was ready. Dylan acknowledged that he was and they could start immediately after lunch. 

The afternoon was supposed to start out with Leann driving around the track a few times at the wheel of the racecar while the two other cars rode either beside her or behind her. The whole time she would be filmed by a camera car in front and several smaller cameras attached to the racecar to get close-ups of her. She was very nervous about messing up or going too fast. There was a lot of pressure on her to do this right, because if it messed up it was all on her.

After the first couple of times around the track and she almost ran into the camera car once and one of the other race cars, Dylan took over the headset talking to her and calmed her down. He took a lot of time to talk her through the driving and the stunt. When after about two hours and the shots with the car were finished, Leann jumped from her vehicle and gave Dylan a big kiss for being so patient and kind. The same spark of energy happened again when they touched, and again she ran off to her trailer in an embarrassed fashion. 

The rest of the afternoon went smoothly as they set up of Nicole's stunt crash. It was a very simple crash (as crashes go). She was to drive around the track once very fast followed by the other race drivers, then on the second lap she was to drive up the back of a parked race car with a slide on the back. The slide would make her race car flip over and skid down the track. The dangerous part was that Nicole would be doing this about 80 miles an hour. And she would skid about 400 to 500 feet. After a couple of test runs and a few adjustments, all the cameras and drivers were ready. Dylan talked through the last couple of changes with Nicole, gave her a big kiss and sent her on her way. 

She drove around the track the first time with the two trailing cars right on her tailpipes. Dylan was on a head set with her the entire time. As she came into the second lap, he asked her if she wanted to continue and she said yes. With that, he gave her the okay and she hit the straightaway doing about 85 miles an hour. She hit the slide just right, flipping her car over twice as it tumbled down the race track and came to rest about 450 feet down the track. A fire crew was on top of her car in a matter of seconds and pulled her from the stunt car. As everyone crowded around and applauded her, Nicole smiled and acted like it was no big deal. That is why Dylan loved working with her. She was a total pro!

As the producers and director came up to Dylan and thanked him for his work, they let him know that he had put them a day ahead of schedule. They were overjoyed. He had saved them thousands of dollars. As he spoke with them, he noticed Leann in the crowd looking at him and smiling. After everyone cleared away, she came over and thanked him for all his work and his kindness in helping her earlier. Dylan smiled and said she was welcome. The sexual tension in the air was thick and noticeable. She asked him when he was going back to LA, and he said that he was suppose to stay one more day just to make sure the film came out correct. Leann looked down at the ground for a second, and then asked him to come to the next day's shooting. They would be doing the beauty shots of the video story, and she would like him there. She also made it clear that her husband would not be there. He gulped as he looked into Leann's eyes. She made him feel like he was 15 years old again, but he quickly agreed. About that time, Leann's husband came up and shook his hand and thanked him for taking such great care of his wife. Dylan thought to himself, "You have no idea how well I am going to take care of her." He watched them move off arm and arm, but noticed that Leann looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. 

The stunt crew was cleaning up and getting ready to go home. There was going to be a big party that night to celebrate the successful stunt. Nicole got Gina to call her roommate, Sarah, and she was planning for a wild time later that night. Dylan was caught between really wanting to be with Leann, and knowing that the three women were going to clean his clock later that night. The more he thought about it, the more excited Dylan became, all three women in the same suite with him. It was going to be an all night fuck fest, his favorite kind of evening. 

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The next day a very tired Dylan dropped by the screening room and looked at the footage of the race track and the crash. Everyone was already on their way back to LA including Nicole. The party last night and the sexy escapades that took place afterward up the suite, had just about killed Dylan. He had managed to fuck all three women twice and Sarah three times before he collapsed completely spent. Nicole had carried on using her big dildo with a strap-on and had completely fucked Gina and Sarah into total submission. Then she had gone down to the hotel bar and picked up a married couple and did both of them before her flight out in the morning. After she had left for the airport, the two roommates and he sat around the suite and just veggied. No one had the strength to even manage a kiss much less a sexual encounter. 

Finally, after Sarah had gone home and Gina to her office, he had come to see the film and after that was going to stop by the video set to see Leann. That is the only thing that had really pulled him out of bed that morning was the thought of possibly scoring with her later today. The footage looked great. The crash was a total success. Nicole had done a wonderful job. Dylan was really proud of this little short shoot. It looked great and came in under budget. Lanya would be extremely happy to hear that. As he watched the crash from different angles, he felt real affection for Nicole. She was a real pro and a real wild woman. He was looking forward to hooking up with her soon again in LA. 

After he arrived at the video set, he just stayed in the background and said a few hellos to some to the crew and producers. It was the kind of day where Leann would sing to playback of her song 100's of times and change clothes all day while they shot her from different angles. About 20 minutes after he arrived, Leann saw him and ran up to him and gave him a big hug. As the day progress toward early evening, and she changed again and again, she invited him to her trailer so they could talk. Neither of them made any kind of move at all in front of her dressers. Yet, while he sat in her luxurious private trailer, he would catch a glimpse of leg or torso or ass as she changed in the next room. It was clear that she was not wearing a bra as she pranced around the trailer waiting for the next set up. Once when they had a moment alone, she came over the sat in his lap and hugged him. Yet, she never made any kind of inappropriate gesture or move toward Dylan. But all day the sexual tension rose in the trailer until to the two them, it seemed like a steamy swampland.

Finally, around 6 PM, the shoot was over for the day. Quickly the crew went about clearing up the set and packing everything away. Her handlers came and went. The wardrobe people came and went. Soon there was only the driver of the motor home and the two soon-to-be lovers. Leann asked the driver to come back in a couple of hours. She wasn't in any hurry to go home yet, and she would be safe with the security guards that were still around the empty set. The long time driver looked at her and then at Dylan, nodded and left. They were alone in a room at last. Dylan wanted to jump and jam his prick deep into her celebrity cunt for the way she had teased him all day with her quick flashes of her fine body, but he waited for her. Leann went to a cupboard in the kitchen and pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels and two glasses. She brought them over to the table where Dylan was sitting and poured two shots. After they toasted and kick both shots, she sat down across from him. 

"You know I haven't ever done this kind of thing before. I am not an angel, but I have never cheated on my husband before."

"Do you want me to go?"

"God, no. I just want you to know this isn't easy for me. But I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since we first met."

Dylan rose and moved around the table. He reached out his hand and pulled her up. Heart pounding, she jumped into his arms. Her lips found his and they kissed excitedly. Her pussy flooded. It was going to happen. She was going to cheat on her husband with an almost perfect stranger. She was conscious of the huge bulge in his pants pressed against her. His strong hands slipped down over her ass, sliding up her skirt and under her skimpy little panties to grab her bare ass cheeks. Leann was so wet, she couldn't control herself. She was breathing heavily as her tongue explored Dylan's mouth, her body pressed tightly against him. 

As they kissed passionately, their tongues dueling each other, he slid his hand up her thigh, and began to rub her slit through her thin wet panties. "Oh fuck," she cried softly, breaking the kiss temporarily before kissing him again. Dylan could clearly feel the swollen lips of her juicy little pussy through the thin material of her panties. She was so hot down there, her cunt was on fire!

Leann's hands slid down his body and undid the button and zipper of his pants. She broke the kiss and pulled both his pants and his underwear down his legs, freeing his thick raging hard cock. It sprung out of his pants and swung in a wild arc and bounced off his ripped stomach. "Oh my GOD!" she squealed in pleasure and alarm. He was huge. She had never seen a prick both that long and thick before. Pleasure surged through her pussy at the sight of it. Franticly, she pulled his pants and underwear down to the floor and pulled his shoes off, as he pulled off his shirt becoming completely naked for her. Standing in front of her was the most beautiful man that Leann had ever seen. In a complete state of lust, Leann Rimes sunk to her knees before this beautiful stranger and sucked his thick hard prick into her mouth expertly. Her hand cupped his balls as she immediately began to bob her head up and down the full length of his great cock, his prick sliding easily in and out of her mouth. Her mouth was so warm and wet surrounding his giant dick that Dylan groaned out loud. The sounds of her sucking his cock were incredibly loud as she gobbled on his raging cock. "Slurp, slurp,..." the sucking noises filled the small trailer as she sucked him deeper and deeper into her hot mouth. She needed his cum. She was desperate for it. The thought of him shooting off in her throat made her cunt flood with juices that ran down the insides of her thighs. She sucked as hard as she could, as fast as she could. Dylan was losing it. He never came this fast, but her mouth and the heat of the moment were overtaking him. She felt his thick cock jerk in her mouth and then suddenly her mouth was filled with his seed as it spewed forth. Hot cum fired into her waiting mouth and she swallowed as fast as she could. Jet after jet shot into her mouth, and she had trouble swallowing all of Dylan's jism. Some leaked out of her mouth, dripping on her dress. Finally, his cum slowed, and she pulled his softening cock out of her mouth. Her tongue snaked out and licked the white cum from around her lips, too. Some sperm was on her hand as well and Leann licked that off as well, getting every drop of Dylan's delicious spunk into her stomach. Pussy on fire, she stroked his semi hard penis as she kissed up his chest. Her lips met his and they kissed eagerly, tongues exploring. 

As they kissed, Dylan slipped her small loose dress for her shoulders and it fell to the floor. Leann was revealed to him. Her small tits with hard tipped nipples pointed right at him. Her long legs gleamed in the early evening twilight and her superb ass was encased in a very thin and tiny pink thong that barely covered her pouting vagina. He picked her up and laid her down on the table. She gasped at how strong he was as he spread her out on the table. She was breathing heavily as Dylan kissed down her neck, across her heaving chest, and across the flat plain of her stomach. As he got closer to her buzzing pussy, the smell of her arousal was strong. He kissed the inside of each of her quivering thighs, and then kissed her panties right over her quivering pussy lips, causing her to gasp. Dylan placed a finger at the side her tiny thong and gently moved them to one side, slowly exposing the pink, moist lips of her shaved pussy. His tongue snaked out and slowly licked from the bottom of her churning cunt to the throbbing little clit. Leann moaned, her hands holding the back of his head between her legs. He snaked his tongue deeper into her pussy, tasting her, discovering the liquid warmth of her molten cunt. 

" Oh fuck!" she moaned as she forced her burning crotch into the stuntman's face. He continued to suck and lick her rock hard clit, lapping at the sensitive nub, driving her insane. And when he slipped three fingers deep into her juicy hole, she lost it completely. 

"OHHHH! FUUUCK!" She screamed cumming. Leann jammed her cunt into Dylan's face, her hands holding his head there tightly as she came hard. Her vagina convulsed around his plunging fingers. He continued to lick and chew her clit as her orgasm crested and she quivered beneath him. When she was finally done, he raised his face from her swampy cunt and wiped the essence from his face. Then he grabbed the waistband of her thong and slid them down her legs. As her feet cleared the thin material, she set them down on the table wide apart. The pink lips of her pussy were swollen and gaping open waiting for something to fill them. Her cunt would not stop buzzing as she knew what was coming. 

His cock was fully hard again. He sucked her fat nipples into his mouth one at a time as his raging cock dangled mere inches from her exposed pussy. He squeezed her tits as he sucked them into his mouth and her legs parted wider subconsciously as she knew his cock was getting closer to her cunt. As he stood between her legs, his long thick cock lay against her naked tingling pussy. He reached down between their naked bodies and grabbed his rampant hard on. Leann watched as he slowly ran the mushroom head of his penis down the quivering lips of her vagina, and then back up again, coating it with her flowing juices. He brought the great head back down to her dripping entrance and this time he held it there. He pushed the thick head forward slowly and parted the lips of her hot wet cunt. "OHHH!" she moaned, eyes rolling back in her head. Her cunt was so tight he could only get two inches in on the first thrust. He slid out of her, and pushed in again harder. This time half of his cock sank into her buttery depths. 

"Ohh yes, that feels good!" she whined softly. Her cunt had a death grip on his cock! He slid it partway out and pushed back in, getting a little further inside her again. "Ohh!" she moaned. Dylan slid his cock partway out again, and this time he rammed himself forward. His entire nine inches sunk into her hungry vagina. 

"OHHHHHH! FUCK! OHHHHHGOD!" Leann cried, her pussy never feeling so full. It felt so good. Her cunt was so incredibly snug; it was gripping his entire shaft tightly as he began to slide in and out of her super tight cunt. 

"Oh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she groaned as his rock hard cock slid in and out of her, slowly at first but quickly picking up speed. He began to fuck her harder, slapping against her thighs on each powerful thrust into her hot twat. She was moaning loudly, almost screaming as he drilled into her inner depths. She had never been filled or stretched like this. His cock was doing incredible things to her juicing pussy. The table was squeaking and groaning as their groins slapped together again and again. Her cunt was so hot, so tight. She felt herself losing it as each stroke of his giant cock worked its way deeper and deeper into her smoking fuck hole. She slid down further onto the table and opened her legs wider, giving him a straight shot in her inner womb. She groaned out loud when she felt the tip of his monstrous cock drill into her vibrating cervix.

"Ohhh Fuck! Unh! Unh! UNHH!" Leann came, her feet flailing in the air; flipping her pussy upwards to meet his thrusts as she came more violently than she ever had before. He fucked into the helpless singer even harder as she came. He was fucking the shit out of her! Her tight hole gripped him eagerly as he jammed his rampant cock into her wide open cunt repeatedly. He pulled back and thrust again into her churning pussy again and again. In and out, in and out, always trying to drill deeper into her hot cunt. The pleasure was unbelievable! Dylan continued to thrust into her and at the bottom of each thrust would rotate his shaft in her boiling cunt to get maximum penetration. As he thrust up and down into her clutching cunt, Leann was throwing her hips back at him wildly as she was impaled on his cock with each thrust. The pleasure that she was receiving was building. Her cunt had caught fire and now the only thing that would put it out was cum, lots and lots of cum. Dylan stroked into her famished cunt, and he knew she was close. With one more powerful thrust, her cunt locked down on his invading shaft and exploded around it. 




Leann Rimes &  the Nashville Orgies



"OOOOHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDD!!!! FFUUUCCKKKKK MMEE!!!" 

She stared in amazement as his thick long cock was plunged into her tiny cunt. To see the lips of her pussy stretched to the limit around his thrusting cock as he drilled into her scorching pussy. He thrust deeper and deeper on each stroke trying to bury himself in her creaming cunt, and she continued to soar from climax to climax. The pleasure that she was receiving was far beyond anything that she had ever experienced. As she watched him drill deep into her cunt time and again, she could feel another giant orgasm coming deep inside her. The pace and intensity of his thrusts increased, and the intense feelings increased as the end of his rocket rammed against her cervix. With one final thrust all nine hard muscled inches buried themselves in her cunt, and she exploded again as he filled her womb with each thrust of his plunging cock. 

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" 

At the crest of her orgasm, Dylan pulled out of her rippling cunt and carried her over to the nearby couch. He forced Leann up on to all fours so he could mount her from behind. With his knee he forced her narrow thighs wide and raised her splendid ass up in the air. He placed his giant cock head just inside her parted labia. Her snatch was so soaked with her juices that it felt like butter as he slammed into her cunt with a single stroke. She screamed breathlessly as he pulled back and thrust his massive cock deep into her convulsing cunt again. He could feel her cunt muscles enveloping his rigid shaft like a velvet glove. He drilled into her again and again banging against the back of her vagina with each thrust. She was groaning and moaning, bucking and thrusting under him. He could tell that she was building to another massive orgasm. As his massive phallus pounded her gushing hot pussy, he reached under her and seized her small tits in each hand. When he pinched her fat nipples, she screamed in pleasure. 

"OH, FFUUCCKK! IT FEELS SO GOOD!! GIVE ME ALL YOU'VE GOT!!!"

Leann was bucking wildly as he drove his thick cock up her eager cunt. His cock surged into her cunt again and again. Her nails were clawing at sofa cushions in mindless passion as he rode her like a bronco. His pace was furious as he repeatedly thrust his full length down into her sizzling cunt then pulled all the way out until only the fat giant head was left inside. Her cunt juices were flowing everywhere as they coat his shaft and balls, and ran down her thighs in little streams of cunt juice. Thrust, after thrust, after never ending thrust, Dylan's cock sailed into her tight and roasting fuck hole. Then with one more powerful surging thrust up her bucking cunt, Leann's overworked pussy exploded like a nova. 

"OOOOOOHH ...I...I...I...CCCUMMMMMINGGGGGGGG!!!!" 

"Are you on the pill?" he cried out as he drilled into her. 

"YES! CUM INSIDE ME!" she cried. He began to pound into her as hard as he could at her words, losing it. Dylan slid his penis entirely inside Leann's vagina and as her cunt closed down on his giant staff like a vise, her rippling cunt muscles pulled his sperm from his pulsing shaft. He unloaded deep inside her burning cunt as shot after shot of hot white sperm splashed out into her uterus. He discharged over and over again and his cum started leaking out of her overflowing pussy. It drooled down her legs in thick rivulets of pearly cream. His hard tool kept thrusting into her as his cum poured from his giant head, wad after wad firing deep into her womb. Finally, she slumped down on the couch exhausted and he fell with her on it, his deflating cock still spasming the final remnants of semen into Leann. He kept himself inside her as they kissed tenderly. She felt guilty about what they done, but had loved every moment of it. 

They kissed and held each other for 10 minutes after their passion was satisfied. Finally, he pulled his soft penis out of her dripping hole with a 'slurp', and they began to clean up. For Dylan this had been a magical moment filled with animal passion and tenderness. He hoped they could repeat it again, that the first time she ever fucked without her husband to be so good that she would have to come back for more. But that seemed unlikely. When they were both dressed, he walked her to her car and said goodbye. Then he got in his ride with the silent young driver and headed for the hotel. He was both elated and depressed at his time with Leann. Elated that it was so good, and depressed that it was over. 

Back at the hotel, he asked the silent driver to pick him up at 10 AM for his flight back to LA and made his way up to the suite to find Sarah and Gina hanging out. He ordered room service for all of them and Gina finally pulled from him where he had been. When Sarah and she found out that he had just fucked Leann Rimes, they were giddy for details. Over dinner, he told them about his adventure, and Sarah got so turned on that she blew him under the table. 

Sarah went home when Dylan begged off another orgy night. So Gina and he cuddled on the couch and watched a little TV as they casually began to play with each other. About 10:30 PM, as Dylan was playing with Gina's amazing tits and things were just about to heat up, his cell phone rang. Seeing that it was a local number, and thinking it might be the director, he picked up much to Gina's annoyance.

"Hello"

"Dylan. Hi. It's Leann. Can I come up?"

"Leann? You are here at the hotel?"

"Yeah, I had to see you again. Can I come up?"

Dylan gave a quick look to Gina and she shrugged her shoulders. 

"Sure, come up. Room 1103." Then he hung up the phone. "So you want to make love to a famous singer?" he asked Gina. 

"Does she do girls?"

"She will tonight, I promise," he smiled wolfishly at Gina. Quickly, he stripped his clothes off and encouraged Gina to do the same. He went and unlocked the suite front door and returned to the couch. Sitting down, he spread his powerful thighs and his thick cock jumped to full attention. "Why don't you suck on this for a few minutes? I think it will be most entertaining."

Eagerly, the nude Gina went to work on his jutting cock, licking and sucking his great length into her humid mouth. She was beginning to work up a head of steam when a knock came at the door. Dylan called out that the door was open, and Gina continued to deep throat his growing cock. The door opened and Leann entered, wearing the same dress from earlier that evening. Dylan smiled at her and beckoned her over toward the couch. Leann could not see Gina's bobbing head from the doorway, so when she came over to the couch and saw a naked red-head sucking Dylan's big schlong, she was very shocked. Not knowing what to do, she looked around the room and then bolted for the door.

"Leann! Wait!" Dylan called out. She paused about halfway across the room. Dylan stood and began to walk towards her, his huge cock waving back and forth with each step. Leann's eyes could not leave the bobbing penis as Dylan approached her. 

"I didn't know that you ... had ...," she stammered as he came up to her.

"Shhhh," he whispered as he slipped her dress from her slim shoulders. The dress pooled at her feet and this time she had no underwear on. She had come ready for action. Dylan reached down and ran his fingertips along the furrow of her cunt, feeling how wet she was. She was dripping.

"Ohhh!" she moaned as he briefly touched her throbbing clit. He pulled her over to one of the dining chairs and sat down. Then he pulled the naked singer across his thighs until his giant cock was pointed directly at her leaking slot. He grasped his enormous prick by the hilt and levered the cock-knob to rest in the mouth of Leann's cunt. The young singer jerked and gasped when she felt the large mushroom head begin to throb in her weeping pussy slot. He pushed down on her shoulder forcing her juicy cunt to begin to slide down his hot slab of cock. 

"Oh God!" she moaned as she sank further onto his column of male flesh. Slowly, ever so slowly, Leann's tight cunt sank down on Dylan raging prick until the grip of her cuntlips were locked around the base of thick shaft. "Ohhhhhh!" she moaned as her ass came to rest on his thighs. 

"Why are you here, Leann?" Dylan taunted her as he began to raise her up his cock.

When no answer came from the embarrassed young woman, Dylan dropped her down on his thick cock. Again and again he picked up and dropped the hapless woman onto his raging tower, slamming his cock deep into her tender cunt. Leann's eyes were closed tight with her arms tightly around his neck and her legs kicking and flailing beside her. 

"Why are you here, Leann?" Dylan asked again. He had a firm grip on Leann's cute ass cheeks as he lifted her up and slammed her down onto his swollen cock, driving it deep into her belly again and again. "Why are you here, Leann?" Dylan asked a third time as he drove her down onto his powerful cock. Loud grunts were beginning to come from Leann's mouth and juices started to seep from her cunt and dripped down onto his balls as they slapped wetly against her ass. Leann's small naked breasts heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath. "For the final time, why are you here, Leann?" Dylan yelled at Leann as his cock, glistening with cunt juice, drilled into her hot pussy. 

"Oh GOD, because I want you to fuck me!" Leann screamed as Dylan's meaty shaft disappeared into her brimming cunt. 

"WHAT?" Dylan taunted. "SHOUT IT GIRL, as his glistening shaft drilled into her gaping hole. 

"I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK!" Leann screamed at him. 

In response, Dylan grabbed her ass cheeks in his hands and lifted her and pulled her down on his soaring prick savagely. "OH MY GOD!" she screamed as the big head of Dylan's cock surged into the sensitive womb of her core. Leann went wild on Dylan's cock as his oversized rod split open her pussy and pushed deeper into her body. She lifted up and thrust back down. She did this over and over, lifting up his entire length and then slamming herself down until his swollen wand was gone from sight. Each time Leann impaled her pussy down on his cock, Dylan thrust up and buried his throbbing meat deep into her gut. Leann was groaning and screaming now as she slammed down on Dylan's immense cock. Dylan grabbed her small breasts and squeezed while pinching her nipples. This only made Leann scream louder. She dropped her hand down to begin rubbing her clit furiously as more and more pussy juice poured from her body. All at once, Leann seem to freeze on Dylan swollen cock for a moment, and then her ass went into overdrive as a crashing orgasm swept through her body.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHH"

At that same moment, Dylan felt a tightening in his nut sac. The size of his girth seemed too

swell even further. He grunted loudly and pushed up inside her, holding it there. His shaft appeared to be almost alive as the base twitched. He pulled out and pushed into her again and then again until his thick white fluid poured from Leann 's leaking cunt. 

Leann slumped against Dylan shoulder exhausted. He lifted herself off his long shaft. White cream streamed down the insides of her thighs and dripped onto the floor. He carried her over next to Gina, and laid her down on the couch. Little white pearls of cum clung to Leann's leaking gash. Leann jumped when Gina's fingers slid down her gash and pressed against her clit and then pushed into her burning cunt. She had never been with a woman before. She was confused and didn't know what to do. Her mind was made up when she felt something warm and wet flick across her pussy and over her clit. She squealed loudly when Gina clamped her lips over her swollen clit and pushed her tongue deep into Leann's cunt. Leann's overheated mind turned to mush at the things Gina was doing to her pussy with her lips and tongue. She even felt Gina's tongue brush across her asshole, sending even more tingling shivers through her body. Then Gina shoved two fingers deep into Leann's pussy and sucked her hard little clit between her lips. The pressure building in Leann's belly exploded with a force that caused her entire body to quake. Her cunt gushed into Gina's waiting mouth. Her head was spinning so fast that she didn't even hear her own desperate screams of joy.

Not giving her anytime of rest or recover, Dylan pulled the hungry Gina out of the way and kneeled between Leann's wide spread legs. His prick was back at full mast and he wanted to fuck that country-western pussy again. He guided his throbbing shaft between her legs until the swollen tip of his long cock wedged between the pink lips. She groaned as she felt the big mushroom shaped head drill deeper and bounce off her cervix again. Her whole body trembled with these end to end orgasms. She had never expected this -- an orgy! Another woman! All those thoughts left her head as Dylan's giant cock stabbed into her belly. As he impaled her on his hard cock, screams of pleasure soared from her throat as he plowed deeper into her body. Dylan lifted up and slammed back down a second time driving his hard meat even deeper into her body. He was filling her like she needed to be filled. The pressure building in her cunt was almost unbearable. Leann threw her arms around his neck and held him tight as she lifted her hips and repeatedly impaling herself on his throbbing cock. Dylan's large hands cupped the rounded spheres of her ass and held her in place his hard shaft of flesh stabbed into her cunt. Gina pressed up behind Leann and squeezed her tits. Gina pinched her nipples just as Dylan was driving his cock down into Leann's cunt. A chain reaction rippled through her body. Leann felt the pressure in her pussy detonate and suddenly gush out through her pussy. She screamed. Dylan kept pumping his cock into her causing a second explosion to rip through her body.

"Fuck me... fuck me, Dylan... fuck me with your big cock... oohhhhhhhhh... fuck me..."

Dylan stood up holding Leann's body by the cheeks of her pumping ass. Leann's arms and legs were wrapped around his large frame as she rode him, lifting up and slamming down on the rigid shaft of meat stuffed deep in her cunt. Dylan staggered across into the bedroom and deposited her drained body onto the bed. As he put her down, his raging cock left the warm confines of her hot tunnel, and Leann looked up at him with a pleading desperation in her eyes. He pushed her knees back by her shoulders and mounted her from the top. Dylan placed the tip of his cock against the juicy folds of her swollen pussy and drove his hard meat straight down into her body. Leann screamed from the feel of his enormous cock bottoming out inside her cunt. He slammed into her again and again and again. Her feet flailed recklessly in the air above his head and her fingernails dug into his arms. His balls slapped against her ass as he drove his surging cock harder and deeper into Leann's gushing cunt. Her tight gripping sheath around his plunging shaft just added to the thrill. He looked down at the singer's face screaming with pleasure as one orgasm after another rocked her world. It took all his willpower to stop and pull out of her body.

Oh... oh my...god ...oh my god ...I've never felt anything so good... did you cum yet Dylan?"

"No, not yet. I want you to roll over onto your stomach so I can fuck from behind." With that Dylan pulled her back to the edge of the bed and turned her over until she was on all fours. He took his thick cock and rubbed the head around her drooling slot, teasing her. She was so desperate for cock that she shoved her ass back against his flat belly. God! Dylan thought. She really wants cock bad! He paused, with only his cockhead pressed into her rippling cunt slot. He held her by her lush hips and worked his cock muscles, making his big cockhead flare in her pussy slot. Then he pushed hard and drove his swollen shaft deep into her body. Leann screamed and her body stiffened from the sudden penetration of her cunt. Dylan grabbed her hips and pumped his cock in and out with long and deliberate strokes. He looked down between the creamy cheeks of her ass and watched his cock fuck Leann. The lips of her pussy clung tightly to his swollen meat each time he pulled out. Then his cock would slam deep into her juicy cunt. Leann grunted on each thrust.

Gina was not going to be left out. Someone was going to get her off and it was going to happen now. She crawled up on the bed in front of Leann and pulled her legs back to her shoulders. Leann stared down at the fold of pink flesh surrounded by bright red hair. With the statement, "I am going to teach you to eat pussy, Leann," Gina pulled Leann's face down between her legs.

"Stick your tongue out and lick up and down the gash... yes... mmmmmm. Now rub my clit with the tip of your tongue... aaaaaahhhhhhh... oh god... yes ... just like that..."

Leann was amazed that she was eating pussy now. How did this happen? But something about the way Gina moaned and squirmed at how she was licking her pussy turned Leann on. Leann attacked Gina's pussy with frenzy, licking and sucking and slurping. She went back and forth between Gina's cunt and clit. Gina tore at her tits while Leann ate her pussy with gusto.

"Put your fingers in me, Leann... in my cunt... yes... ooohhhhhh..."

Leann was so confused. But the constant pounding of Dylan relentless prick and urging of the pretty redhead had her head swirling. The tastes exploding over her taste buds as juices flowing from Gina's cunt were driving her wild. She pushed her fingers into Gina's cunt while licking and sucking her throbbing clit. Suddenly Gina's entire body stiffened and she bucked hard up into Leann's face. A flood of juices gushed from Gina's cunt and into Leann's mouth. Gina's body continued to shake and thrash until she sagged back onto the bed.

Dylan was drilling his enormous prick up into Leann's open fuck-hole. Again and again, his cock surged into her upturned pussy. He had completely turned her into his cock whore. As his thick long cock disappeared in her pussy and his bloated balls came banging against her buzzing clit, he wondered if her husband could have any idea that his sweet country star wife was fucking strange cock and sucking strange pussy. The thought gave his cock an extra push as he sank it again in her tight, almost virginal cunt. 

Yeah, fuck my cunt," Leann moaned again and again. 

Dylan fucked his cock balls-deep into her clinging cunt. The feelings of her tight hole made him gasped each time his thundering prick drill into her hot pussy. Her firm cunt muscles began to work, pulling and dragging at his massive cock stalk. It had been impossible to imagine anything that felt better than cunt walls sucking on his pounding cock. Or cunt muscles that were contracting around his prick so tight that it felt like a vise. Dylan savored every inch buried up her pussy, then he would slowly pulled back out, until only his cock-head was in her flaming cunt, and plunge back in to the balls again.

Leann wasn't sure what had just happened, but she was too absorbed with Dylan to notice that Gina had spun around on the bed and crawled under her until her face was just below her over stuffed pussy. Gina grabbed Leann's tits and pinched her hard nipples, and clamped her lips onto Leann's erect clit. Finding the cunt she wanted to suck suddenly stuffed by a huge 

cock, made her squealed with delight. She began to tongue Dylan's prick and Leann's cunt together. Her taste-buds went wild as they registered cock and cunt together. Dylan's cock was drooling pre-cum as it drilled into Leann's drenched gash, and she lapped that sweet nectar up like a succulent blend. She tongued up and down the underside of his prick as it fucked in and out. That fat cockshaft pulled out soaking with cunt cream and shoved back in drenched with the girl's frothy saliva. He fucked through Gina's parted lips and into Leann's pussy with long, rippling strokes. His balls slid over Gina's face and she tongued them, thrilled at how full of cum they were. She eager to drink that cum out of Leann's soaking snatch when Dylan shot his creamy wad into her smoldering cunt. Dylan was shuddering under the magnificent double sensation, having his prick sucked and licked at the same time that he was fucking it up a tight hot cunt. 




LeAnn Turns Dan into Desiree



I'd never shown my friends my true personality. Always in the forefront was a normal guy who loved girls and all things boy, when in fact, with each passing year, the things that excited me were all things feminine, including actual men and their boy parts. This remained status quo, until I met LeAnn.

Introduced to the long haired blonde chick by a mutual friend Jeffrey, I fell in love at first site. Her hair and long lashes stole my heart. So feminine, she had all the features I'd long wished to have been born to me. 

We hit it off right from the start and I soon began to spend afternoons at her house. We'd make out a bit but mostly I just delved into her world of femininity. After studying, I'd always offer to help her with the household tasks at hand, including laundry. It was this particular event that I believe gave her a hint at my true sexuality.

She wore the finest of lingerie and I could never get enough of folding her sexy under things, especially her panties. So soft and ever so delicately small, I'd take great care in making sure the folds were perfect, relishing in their softness. She noticed I was quite adept in the task and also in matching bras to panties. 

"You should have been a girl, Dan." I heard from her lips as my cheeks turned a crimson red, no doubt.

"What?" I replied.

"Well, it's obvious you love all things feminine." she answered.

"What man doesn't?" I covered. 

"I bet you'd make a pretty girl." she offered.

"If I could be half as pretty as you, I'd go for it any day." was the honest reply slipped I passed from my mind to my lips, shocking even myself.

"Oh yeah, let's get started now." she cooed and with that I was led into her bathroom where she told me to strip as she readied a bath. The feminine salts perfumed the room so heavenly and I had a boner and a half as I slid into the bubbling water.

"My Dan, we will have to get rid of that ugly thing if we are ever to get a pair of panties to fit you", she laughingly said. "I only wish I could affix it to myself and use it on you once I've turned you into my best girlfriend." she continued.

My heart was beating so fast, I could not offer a reply and just fell into the moment. So much that I never even noticed her lathering my legs. Not until I felt the coldness of steel swiping away my vestige of manly legs did I realize I was being feminized to the tenth degree. Grasping a hold of my hardened dick she also carefully removed all cock and ball hair but for a thin patch of hair above my cock. 

"On your hands and knees, my little pretty!" she whispered. "We need to make sure that pretty little ass of yours is soft and smooth." 

I was butter in her hands by this time and thoroughly enjoyed her caressing my buttocks with cream and by the time she was complete I was as smooth as any woman, everywhere.

I must tell you that my boner was stiff as when I entered and I longed to be relieved of the increased throbbing. 

"Bobby, are you home?" screamed LeAnn. 

"Yes Sis." came the reply and her bedroom door was opened and in walked her brother. To say I was shocked and a bit scared was an understatement but what came next was even more of a shocker.

"Hey Bobby, this is Dan. Dan this is my gay brother Bobby. Dan has agreed to become my bestest girlfriend, Bobby. Would you be such a dear and get rid of this ugly for him?" cooed LeAnn.

Bobby came to me as if on a string and knelt and took my throbbing dick deep into his mouth. Never have I felt such a warmth come over me as he bathed my cock in his salivating mouth. 

"That's it Dan, spew all your love juice into his mouth, he loves the taste of cum as I'm sure you will also." LeAnn giggled. 

It did not take long and my cock was softening in his mouth and he massaged every last bit of salty cum out of it, returning it to a useless little pud of a prick. 

"Thanks Sis" he said as he abruptly left the room as suddenly as he appeared.

To say I was a bit confused was the truth but that all confusion departed as throughout my makeover, LeAnn explained that she was actually a lesbian at heart and that she became intrigued with me solely due to my feminine features and had all the while hoped she could convince me to become a girl. 

My how fate works is all I could think as she transformed my plain looking face into a ravishing work of femininity. My lifeless blonde lashes were transformed into long luscious jet black curled eye locks, highlighting the spectacular arched brows she'd created with blended hues of pink and purple, all outlined with blended black strokes of her soft bristled makeup brush. A hint of white liner on the inner lower lids and a touch of cobalt blue on the outer edges and my eyes just spoke sex with just a blink. 

Plain man lips were transformed into pouty lips meant for a women by the outline in dark fuchsia with the center painted in hot pink. Sheen of pink lip gloss made them ever so inviting. My cheekbones were lifted with contrasting hues of brown and highlighted with pink to reshape my face from man to a woman's. 

A few sprits of Giorgio perfume place in all the right places caused my flaccid cock to stir but was soon halted and scared back into submission with a hard slap by LeAnn. 

Out came flesh covered tape and as she had me lie on the bed, she tucked cock and balls deep inside me where they could no longer be seen nor appear unexpectedly, as she taped them in good and tight. Rising me from the bed, she squeezed my shoulders together and pressed my chest fat together as she taped them in that position to give the illusion of cleavage. 

Next came those lovely panties I so treasured to touch and as she fondled through them, she said, "No, on second thought, you won't be needing panties", as she tossed me a pair of sheer black crotch less pantyhose. 

"Be sure to put them on with the crotch hole facing backwards, hon." came her next instruction. 

Didn't take much imagination what her intention were for the hole and thoughts of perversion scrambled my brain. 

The silk sent shivers up my spine as I watched the noir color transform my now shapely smooth legs into eye catching gams. 

Next LeAnn had me lean against the bed post as I felt the boning of a corset being wrapped around my torso. With instructions to hold on tight and to take a deep breath, she cinched my waist into a perfect hour glass. Following, came a sheer black lace bra and the D-cup silicone breasts she inserted gave me the bounce I admire in large breasted women. The protruding nipples with areola so prominent made me feel as if I were a Penthouse centerfold model. 

"God, I feel like a model." I said.

"Oh, you'll get your chance to model, my sweet sissy." LeAnn offered.

Next she carefully placed the most gorgeous black angora sweater of my head. Its turtleneck enveloped my neck with absolute softness and its padded shoulders further defined my developing feminine shape. A cute heart shaped keyhole presented my false cleavage further dispelling any notion my new tits were not real.

A skin tight bandage mini-skirt in hot pink was next and it felt so good hugging my ass. Stepping into a pair of 5 and half inch spiked hot pink high heels brought the familiar swish and swagger I'd secretly perfected in the "closet", as she led me to a wig stand holding perhaps the most beautiful wig I'd ever seen. 

Strawberry blonde in color, it was so long, almost as long as LeAnn's own hair. With bangs falling ever so gently, its neckline folded in a Jennifer Anniston kind of wave towards the chest. The back so full and fluffy, I could feel its weight on my back. 

God, did I feel just like a woman. 

"Now, come back to the table, my hottie." said LeAnn.

As I sat at her makeup table, she proceeded to turn my short nails into the longest, pinkest dragon lady nails, I'd ever had on. As they dried, she adorned my ear lobes with heavy gold loops, their weight completing the feeling all women must feel as they tug on their flesh, shake, and bounce with each turn of their head. A few bangles and rings completed the transformation.

"My my, damn, you are one hot babe, Desiree." exclaimed LeAnn.

"Yes, that's your new name, Desiree, my little hot to trot transvestite." she grinned.

"Now, follow me hon." came her next instruction.

As I followed her down the long hallway, I purposely put all the shake and shimmy into my walk as I could. My heels clicking on the hardwood floors announced to all a women was in the house. 

"You sure do walk great in those heels, Des. I'm guessing what Jeffrey saw at the motel was true" she stated as we entered the living room.

What I thought? Had I been discovered?

"Yes, your secret was out long ago sweet sissy. Jeffrey saw you strutting your stuff at the Motel 8 that Saturday night about a month ago. What were you doing, hooking?" asked LeAnn.

Feeling confident as I was all dolled up; I just went ahead and spilled the beans, telling her yes, indeed, I was hooking, although not for money. Just for the mere touch of a man and a cock deep in my throat was all I desired.

"Well, you're my little bitch now Desiree and it will be me to determine just who fucks you in the mouth again. Do you hear me, sweet sissy!" she said demandingly.

As we lounged and enjoyed some drinks I learned more of her and her of me. I learned she had a fetish for lifelike dildos, the more realistic the better and of her passion for control over men. She learned of my younger days of cross dressing and how it had led into a desire to be treated as a slut by men. 

"Bobby, I think she's ready" hollered LeAnn.

"Now sweet sissy, Bobby is going to enter you into the world of modeling and take your first photo shoot. I'll join you both in a little while." she said as Bobby led me yet into another room.

Nothing but white silk sheets adorned the walls and in front was a luxurious king size bed in pink silk. Cameras were positioned everywhere and Bobby instructed me to various parts of the room and to strike my most feminine poses. 

I must say, I was happy to do so and felt right at home and posed like a dutiful queen. 

As he was reviewing the photos, LeAnn entered the room and my jaw opened in disbelief. Here standing so dominantly in front of me was this sexy creature donned in black leather with seven inch spiked heels making her the dominate queen of all time. Her blonde hair flowing over her jet black ensemble made my sissy clit quiver and I could feel the wetness ooze from its clutch hole. 

"Sissy bitches rise when I enter, cunt!" she barked.

I did as ordered and even curtsied. 

"See something missing cocksucker? she further inquired.

Meekly, I looked up and noticed her strap on apparatus was missing a cock and pointed it out, fearfully.

With that she opened a door to a large cabinet and there carefully arranged was a collection of the most realistic dildos, I'd ever seen amassed on one place. 

"The pick is yours for your first time, my sweet sissy." she informed me.

I knew what was expected of me and strutted right over and marveled as all the goodies. 

There were so many, short, fat, white, black, and brown. Some with hair, some with balls, and some with squeeze balls to be filled with cum. All veined to perfection, all with nice prominent cock heads which I absolute love. But I knew from the start my choice, it was long and black as the ace of spades, I'd had one of my own at one time, Sean Michael's life like replica. 

As I felt its weight, I offered it to LeAnn and she smiled saying, "Ah, I have a black cock sucking sissy."

As she fitted it to her, it dangled with anticipation and I drooled.

Not needing any instruction, I knelt and opened my sissy mouth. 

Never have I been treated so harshly as she force fucked my throat, all the while calling me her new sissy cock sucking whore. As I noticed Bobby panning the camera in and out, I knew my days of secrecy were over. 

I could see all my days forever living and serving Mistress LeAnn and whomever else she treated. 

It was all out in the open and I was forever hers when she hiked up my skirt and ordered me to bend over and the truth was driven home, again and again.