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Norma

By: Wryter47



Ned answered his phone at work. It was Norma, calling from her office.

"Got a minute to talk?" she said.

"Sure," he said, kicking his office door closed and looking out the window at an unusually busty young woman walking down the street.

"You won't believe what just happened. And at ten in the morning."

"Your boss finally got in your pants."

"How'd you guess?"

"You said he's been after you for months. Where did you do it, in his office?"

"No. In his executive washroom."

"Wow. Did you take a shower afterwards?"

"No."

"So what happened."

"He finally talked me into it and we went in there and there was this big bathmat and took off his clothes. He has a huge cock."

"No kidding."

"And he asked me to eat him first."

"Did you?"

"No. I told him if he wanted to fuck, I could deal with that, but I didn't want to be just some boss' blowjob girl."

"Good for you. Stick up for your rights. And your mouth."

"I did, believe me. And more."

"How so."

"He didn't have a rubber so I made him shoot on the floor. After we fucked for about five minutes, I knew he was about to come so I pulled him out and jacked him off on the floor."

"How did he like that."

"Well, you know how my hands feel."

"Yeah. He must have loved it."

"Said my hand was softer than my cunt."

"Fewer callouses, he means, you old slut."

"Now, now. You're just jealous." She paused. "If you're feeling jealous, why don't you have a shoot while I tell you about it."

"Good idea. Let me lock the door." He did so and returned to the phone and took his penis out of his pants.

"Okay, give me some good old Norma phone sex."

"Well, when we got in the bathroom I did a little strip for him as he took off his clothes. I trimmed my hair down there last night so it looked really sexy. Then I sort of danced around with my crotch in his face and he stuck his tongue in me." Ned was hard now stroking himself.

"I'm getting going."

"Good. I think I'll have a little touch myself... Then after I was all wet I... uh, yes... guided him in and he started fucking me on the bathmat. I had him lean back and we watched him... uhh, uhhh, yes... fuck me. He said he had fantasized about it for months and it was... ooohh, yes... better than his fantasy. My breasts were flopping around like crazy and I played with... uh, I'm thinking about his big.... cock, fuck me, uhhh... my nipples. Drove him completely... here I uhh go...wild."

"I'm just about... there."

"And finally I... uhhh... groaned a few... times like I was coming and he... said he was going to come... oh, honey, I'm so hot, ohhh... and I told him not without a... rubber and then I...uhhh...pulled back and... ugh, I'm doing.. it... stroked him off between my... legs on the... ugh, ugh, fuck me, big cock...uhh... bathmat. Then I... masturbated myself till I... oh, my, I'm so hot, honey... came... and he sat there drooling."

"Uh, huh," he said, breathing hard.

"Oh, honey, are you... coming."

"Just... about," he said. "Keep talking, you fucking... whore."

"I'm your big... fucking... whore, honey, and if I were... there I'd be... uh, licking you right now and then I'd push you... uhh... down my throat and suck you... till you dropped. Suck, suck, honey, Norma's deep... throat... like a big wet cunt... fucking you... silly."

"That... does... it," he said.

"Oh, yum... I wish I were there to see you come, honey."

After he had wiped himself off and thrown the tissues in the wastebasket he spoke.

" What's next."

"I think I'll be getting a little raise next month."

"Good for you."

"And I'll buy you dinner."

"Yum. Maybe I'll just eat you instead."

"That would be lovely."

"With champagne. Drink it out of your cunt."

"That sounds sexy. Have you ever done it."

"Yeah, in college, only with beer. A bunch of us in my fraternity had one of those things they call a pig party and this one girl volunteered to let us drink beer out of her cunt. It was pretty wild."

"Taste funny?"

"Not after the first load. Tasted like beer."

"Well, we'll have to try that."

"What are you doing after work."

"I don't know. I was supposed to meet someone but I can cancel. You want to get together."

"Sure. I want to see your haircut."

"Why don't you come by the house when you get off work."

"Fine. See you then."

They hung up. Ned's secretary, Marie, leaned in the door.

"Talking to Norma again, huh."

"Yeah, How can you tell."

"I heard you lock the door. I don't know how you can do that sitting at your desk."

"It's easy. You just take it out and pull on it."

"Not like the real thing, though."

"No. Want to show me that."

"Not today, boss. I've got the curse."

"Curses."

"Ha ha."

Marie left and he prepared to go to lunch. Later that afternoon his secretary came back in to tell him she was leaving early.

"Hot date?"

"I don't know. Meeting a guy for a drink. Met him at a bar over the weekend when we were both with other people."

"Which bar."

"You know, that one you go to in Georgetown. The Guards."

"What's the guy's name."

"Brian."

"I know him. Used to be after my wife. When I had a wife."

"Is he nice."

"Yeah, typical nice Irish guy."

"Probably doesn't fuck worth a damn."

"I don't know. I guess some of them are pretty good."

"If they don't get drunk first."

"Yeah, I've heard that."

"Well, thanks for letting me off."

"You won't be able to do it anyway because of the curse."

She smiled.

"I don't really have it. I just didn't want to be talking to you that way right after you jacked off talking to Norma on the phone. Sloppy seconds aren't my thing."

"Well, aren't you the clever one."

"I am, actually."

They had copulated once briefly in the three years she had been working for him but it was after a staff party and he couldn't remember much. Neither could she.

"We'll have to get together."

"We'll get together when you've given up Norma. She's got too big a hold on your wienie."

"Maybe so."

"I could show you a few things that old bitch doesn't know about."

"I imagine you could."

"Keep imagining. It's all there, sweetie. But you aren't getting any till...."

She smiled again and left.

Ned wondered how it would be again with Marie. Maybe she did have something. The phone rang. It was Norma.

"Oh, honey, I can't meet you tonight. The guy said he wouldn't see me anymore if I couldn't see him tonight. Said he was tired of being put off."

"That's all right. I'll just pleasure myself. I know how to do that."

"I'm sorry. How about tomorrow night."

"Sure," he said. "If I don't have a date."

"Ha ha. I'll call you in the morning."

"Take an aspirin."

"Ha ha." They hung up.

Ned left his office about six. It was a pleasant night. He thought he'd go to the Guards himself and see what was going on. He walked across the park and 15 minutes later was seated at the bar talking to the bartender. Nick. There were a few people there, none of whom he particularly knew.

Then Marie came in with Brian. They said hello and Marie gave him a "don't butt in" look. He smiled at her and watched as they went to the other end of the bar and claimed two stools.

"Who's that with Brian. Good looker."

"My secretary, believe it or not."

"No kidding. Nice."

"Yeah. Good thing I don't believe in office romances."

"You better believe it. Deadly."

He finished his martini and ordered another. He was watching the news as a woman sat down next to him. He turned to look at her. Well-dressed, dark pageboy haircut, bright red lipstick, oriental woman with beautiful eyes. He had seen her before.

"Hello, Ned, remember me?" she said.

"Everything but the name, I'm sorry to say."

"Sue. As in Sue-Ling."

"Right. Sue. How are you."

"Fine. Stood up for a date. Want a date."

"Sure. What were you going to do."

"Meet here for a drink and go see the new show at the Kennedy Center."

"No kidding. Which is that."

"It's called Swing. Broadway tryout musical. Supposed to be good music."

"Sounds like fun. Do you have tickets already?"

"At the box office. Friend of mine got me comped. She's married to the guy who is and plays the drummer in the show."

"Even better."

"Thanks. I want to see it and I didn't want to go alone."

"Me neither."

They had another drink and decided to walk to the center since it was a warm night. On the way they talked about each other and Ned was amazed at her history. Daughter of a Chinese mother and a Caucasian father, she had a degree from UCLA in history and worked at the International Monetary Fund as a researcher. She was bright. And for an oriental woman, she seemed to have big breasts/

"You like Washington?" he asked.

"Not as well as L.A., but it's where the action is in my career field, I guess. Or Europe."

They saw the musical. The music was wonderful but the story line was weak. On the way out they met the woman who had gotten Sue Ling her tickets and said hello.

"There's a cast party at the Channel House down the street. Want to come?"

Ned and Sue Ling looked at each other.

"I do have a pretty easy day tomorrow," she said. "Why not?"

The three of them walked to the restaurant, known as a haunt for cheating people and was called the Carnal House by locals. Ned told the two women this and they laughed.

"I didn't know Washington had hideaways," Sue Ling said.

"See what you think," Ned said. "The place is so dark you can barely see."

They arrived and groups of actors and musicians from the play began to arrive. Ned remarked that the women looked much different from they way they had on stage, They were casually dressed and seemed not to care much about their appearance. He gathered that most of them were from New York.

Sueling and he sat at a table with the woman Laurie and her husband Butch. Butch was a professional drummer as well as actor and had traveled all over the world with various bands, including Dave Brubeck and Count Basie. He had a musician's sense of humor, meaning to Ned that the sicker the joke the better he liked it.

After about an hour Sue Ling said she wanted to go home. Ned was glad to go and he walked her to her apartment near Washington Circle.

"Want to come up for a minute," she asked

"Sure."

They entered her apartment and she made coffee. They sat on her sofa and talked about the show in a desultory way. He could sense something was coming. Then it did.

"Are you by any chance interested in having sex? Like sort of right now?" she asked suddenly, looking at him. . "Ah, well..." he said.

"Good. Come with me." She grabbed his hand and led him to her bedroom and began undressing.

"You're serious."

"Absolutely. Old Chinese custom. Sex on the first date."

"Really."

"Not really. Just one of my Chinese customs. No strings attached." As she said this she kicked off her shoes and unzipped her skirt. Turning towards him, she lowered it slowly, revealing see-though pantyhose that showed her copious vaginal hair. She removed the skirt and left her pantyhose on while she undid her blouse. He had thought she had small breasts but realized she had a tight athletic bra. After she took off her blouse she unhooked the bra between her breasts and slowly pulled the two cups back. As she did so her breasts seemed to grow out towards him, her nipples fetchingly dark and erect.

"I got these from the American side of my family. I think they're nice, don't you?"

"Uhh, yes," Ned said.

"Now for the best part," she said. She slowly pulled down her pantyhose, and her vaginal hair jumped out from her crotch much the same way her breasts had.

"I haven't shaved for two years," she said. "It's a complete bush down there. I can see you like it," she smiled. Ned contemplated her remarkable and unexpected fullness.

"You have a girlfriend?"

"I have a former girlfriend," he said. "Now just friends."

"Good. If we get it on, maybe we can see each other from time to time. Are you a good fuck?"

"Uh, well... I don't know. I haven't been rated."

"Well, I'll be glad to rate you. And you'll notice that my vagina doesn't run sideways." She moved towards him, her lovely body looming large in his eyes.

"What do you mean," he said, taking off his own clothes and continuing to look at her remarkable body.

"Old wives' tale that oriental women's vaginas ran side to side rather than up and down. Especially in your American Navy during the time of the Boxer Rebellion."

"You're serious."

"Yes. Silly, isn't it."

"Yes."

"But my big chest is American."

"I'll say," he said.

"If you want to, you can fuck them, too."

She got on the bed and sat propped up against the headboard.

"But first, how do you feel about, well, cunnilingus," she said, spreading her legs to him.

"I enjoy it. My tongue enjoys it very much. I sometimes wish I could come with my tongue. Would you like me to provide a small demonstration?"

"Please. A large one. Do you think you can find me amidst all that hair," she giggled.

"I think so," he said.

He climbed on the bed and moved to put his head between her legs. He did so and inserted his tongue as she held his head with her hands and pushed it into her.

"Oh, yes, very good. Very, very... good. Mmmmmm. I was thinking about... ahhh... this at the theater. I couldn't wait to get you between... my... legs. It's such a... lovely feeling. You have a nice tongue...very, very nice, ahh, tongue. Oh, yes."

"Mmmmm," he said. She began to moan. Not long after she spoke again.

"I'm going to... come now," she whispered. "I going... to come big. Very... fast. Oh, my, yes, such a... nice... big... big... come... ahhhh, God, yes... ahhhh." She squirmed, her breastss wobbling, as he continued his ministrations.

She spasmed up into him and he felt her hips pushing against his face as she came. He liked the taste of her and told her so.

"I'm glad," she said. "Now I would like to taste you. Do you like to have your penis all the way down my throat or just in my mouth."

"Anyway you like," he said, as they both looked as his bobbing erection.

"It is a nice penis, I think. I like the fact you have been circumcised," she said. "And it's definitely ready. It's dribbling."

"Yes," he said.

"How lovely. Come, big cock, to the mouth of your little Chinese whore. She wants to suck you and make you come." She moved her head down, her black hair in bangs hanging over his crotch and her breasts rubbing against him as she engulfed him. Her tongue moved quickly and within a short time he was spasming into her as she nodded and hummed her assent, swallowing his come. Then she looked up at him with a smile.

"You came very fast. You must have been ready."

"You are very proficient."

"I like sucking on men's cocks very much. It feels good in my mouth and it gives one a wonderful sense of power."

"Obviously."

"I have given blow jobs to many men, but not any nicer than you. Your penis fits my mouth and throat very well. Now we must rest a minute and then I want you to put your beautiful Caucasian cock in my tight little Oriental cunt."

"Yes," he said, looking at her lithe body.

"You like my body?" She rubbed her hands up and down on her hips.

"Very much," he said.

"Good, because it likes yours. I am tired of Chinese men with their moods and their foreskins. I think I need a good Caucasian man. Are you available to... copulate regularly?"

"I could be."

"I don't care if you copulate with other people as well. In fact, when we copulate I would love to hear you tell me about copulating with your other women. It makes me very hot. I would just like to know you could be available when I need to be fucked. Like physical therapy."

"Yes."

"Good," she said, smiling at him. "My first Caucasian lover."

"Really."

"Really. It is a big step for a Chinese to move away from her culture."

"Yes, I can imagine."

"But I have been headed this way for some time. That's part of the reason I go to that bar. All nice Caucasian men."

"Not all nice."

"Of course not, but many are. And you are my pick of the crop."

"Am I indeed."

"Yes, I think you are somewhat more sensitive than they, but not as prone to undue sentimentalism."

"Yes."

"You have other women."

"I had one but she now has other interests."

"Do you see her."

"Only from time to time when we are both very horny and there are no other options."

"That sounds very sensible. Very Chinese, in fact. Is she a proficient copulator."

"Very, I think. She is Norwegian."

"Ah, yes, I have heard that Norwegian women are very gifted sexually."

"I believe she is one."

"That is nice for you. Soon you will be able to compare her with a Chinese."

"Yes. I am looking forward to it." He leaned over and kissed her and she kissed him back, putting a hand on his penis.

"It is almost ready," she whispered.

"Yes," he said. As he spoke his penis got hard and he moved on top of Sueling. She guided him into her vagina, which was wet and very warm.

"Now... you get a... very, very... ahhh, yes... hot Chinese copulation," she said. "Now you will... make me... come very fast."

"Not too... fast, I hope," he said.

"It doesn't... uhhh... matter. We can fuck all... night and reach the... ahh, fucking again, yes... point where we come... slower. Ah.... you're really... copulating with me... now. I love it. I love your... uhhh... big cock. Now please to fuck your little... Chinese... whore. Fuck her very hard... now."

"Oh, my, this is... good, isn't it," he said.

"You like... fucking a... Chinese... with tight cunt... and big... tits."

"Very... much."

"Is it different from... uhhh, yes... your... Norwegian... ahhh, yes, there it is... cunt... whore."

"Yes."

"Ahh, yes, oh, yes, in... in me... how am I... different."

"You are tight and you... move... differently. It's as if you were... liquid."

"Yes," she said. "And you are good, too. You are... what we call... a barbarian... brute... oh, fuck me, yes... in Chinese."

"I don't... mean to be."

"That is.. a good... ughh, ugh, push hard... thing in Chinese. It has very...ugh, oooh... dangerous... and sexy connotations. Now tell... me what... you are... thinking... ahhh, fucking..."

"Oh."

"So now copulate... with me... till I... ahh... come. Fuck me... as hard... as you can. Please. Yes... yes... fuck harder... harder." He was banging away at her and she was moving under him with every stroke. He felt his cock all over her insides, almost as if it were flapping around. 

"Here... I go... now... yes, I'm coming, Ned, now... I'm coming big... big... ah, yes... keep fucking me and I... will keep coming... Oh, your little Chinese... cunt is, ahh, is... coming... just like that. Come... come... oh, baby, yes... come... ahhhhhh."

Then Ned came and afterward she licked his limp penis. He liked seeing her hair there. They rested and did it again before he finally went home. She saw him to the door in her nightgown and put her hand on his penis through his trousers.

"Take good care of this," she said. "I am growing very attached to it."

"You were certainly attached to it this evening."

"If you stay here any longer I will have to fuck you again."

"Is that a threat or a promise."

"Or would you like me just to suck you off right here." She knelt in front of him and unzipped his zipper.

"Really," he said. 

Suddenly her mouth was on him and he felt himself coming erect again. She began in earnest on him and his knees began to feel weak.

"I'm..." he said.

She removed her mouth.

"Sit over here," she said. Ned moved to a chair and she again swallowed him whole. He lay back in the chair as she continued on him, taking his penis all the way down her thoat and humming as she did do. He watched, fascinated, as her breautiful face moved up and down on him, and he began to massage her shoulders as she continued. Finally he was spasming into her for the fourth time that evening and she was swallowing him.


Norma and Ed



The old man sat in his lounger on the deck and watched her as she toiled in her garden. She loved her garden not only for the oriental vegetables it produced, but because she loved the feel of the earth and making things grow. She was very good at it and it gave her great pleasure.

Even though she was 100 feet away, every time she bent over, the old man felt a tingle between his legs. It was a familiar feeling and one he had experienced many times over the last 40 years. He was still deeply in love with her. He prayed every day that god would take him before her because he knew he couldn't live without her.

His thoughts drifted back to a time over 40 years ago when he had first met her. He had applied for a maid from the labor list at Clark AB in the Philippines, wanting to get reliable, honest help. When he first saw her, he knew he had to have her working for him.

"Her name is Norma. She doesn't speak much English," the labor manager said. 

"So what?" he replied. "I want her to work, not talk."

So the deal was struck. Ed was amazed at how low the wages were for live-in help. It would only cost $20.00 a month for full time service with only 2 days off each month. 

She was extremely happy when he informed her that she was hired. He told her to pack up her things and move in today!

They got to his house in Balibago late in the afternoon. It was the biggest house she had ever been in. She had heard about such houses but had never actually seen one. The house really wasn't very large by western standards, 3 bedrooms, maid's quarters and the standard plumbing and social accoutrements.

Her room, the maids quarters, was larger than most of the houses she had been in. She couldn't believe her good fortune! And her wages were very high for inexperienced labor. Wow!! She whirled around her room placing her things in the proper places. The only English she knew was 'yes' and 'maybe'.

Ed chuckled as he remembered how that had cut down on their argument factor. Life was good.

Two weeks went by and Norma proved to be a capable, hard working little dynamo. It was time for her first day off. She spent it with her friends in downtown Angeles. They were astonished at her good fortune.

One evening about a week later, she was puttering around the house. Ed was relaxing in the living room and going over some technical reports. He looked up just in time to see her bending over. Her short skirt rode up her tiny butt and he got a glimpse of her panties. She was only 4' 10" and about 86 pounds. She had an aura about her like an angel. She almost looked like a child, but Ed knew from her registration papers she was 18. 

He hadn't really noticed her before, but now he got a tingle between his legs that he knew spelled trouble. He had traveled extensively in the Far East and knew that it was a mistake to become romantically involved with servants. As soon as you bedded one, work time was over and she would think she had been promoted to 'girlfriend'. Ed usually took care of his sexual needs 2 or 3 times a week in the local bars which crawled with hookers. It kept him fairly happy and he didn't plan to change.

The next evening the same thing happened. She bent over and showed him her underwear. It occurred to him that she might be putting on a little show. He looked at her bent over and was overwhelmed by a desire to throw her down and screw her brains out. He knew that he could easily accomplish this, but he also knew it would be a big mistake.

Showtime continued until her next day off. It was also her payday. This time she had enough money to do whatever she wanted.

"Where are you going on your day off?" Ed inquired in poor Tagalog

"I stay here," she said in worse English.

This confused Ed. He had not dealt with many women outside a bedroom. In fact, the only ones he had dealt with were his mother and his sisters. It had been an unsatisfying experience. He concluded (rightly) that women were too complex for men to deal with on any reasonable level.

She stood in front of him and asked, "Where you go this weekend?"

As a matter of fact, he had planned on going fishing down on the Bataan peninsula. A buddy of his had retired there. Those weekends were to be cherished.

"Al's place," he replied.

"I go with you?" she pled.

He knew it was a mistake. He knew he had no business dragging her down to Bataan. Her recent underwear display caused him to think with head number 2. "Sure, why not?" he exclaimed. He suspected he would soon be looking for a new maid.

They rented a car and driver on the base and set off for Cabcaben, the little village where his buddy Al lived. Arriving on Saturday afternoon, Al greeted them with a broad smile.

"What have you caught this time, Ed?" he inquired.

"Do you mean Norma? She's my maid," Ed exclaimed.

"Gee, I didn't think my place needed cleaning up! I've got my own maid!!" Al chuckled knowingly. "I've only got one spare bedroom with one bed. Can you guys handle it?"

"I'm sure everything will be just fine," Ed replied and started packing their equipment into the house. 

After unloading and having a beer with Al, Ed said, "Let's go take a look at the sea. It's been a long time since I've been here and I'm anxious to make a deal on a boat for tomorrow." 

The boat turned out to be 5 bucks a day, but it included the guide. There were lots of small tuna in the straits. They wandered out on the beach and looked at Corregidor Island. The sea was calm and the air was warm, but not hot. It was perfect. 

"Well, let's go get some food and get rested," Ed told her. "Big day tomorrow."

As they walked down the path to Al's house, he took her hand. She squeezed his hand. He knew that he was going to get a new maid.

After dinner, they went to their room. She shyly removed everything except her little cotton bra and her panties and slid between the sheets. Ed being older at 28 and bolder took off all his clothes. His cock was half hard. He only had a 6" dick, but it had served him well. 

Norma was fully cognizant of the fact that Ed was naked. Now he was sliding under the sheet right next to her. She didn't say a word she just reached over and grabbed his cock with her tiny hand. It immediately went to full attention. With her other hand she grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him to her. 

He wrapped his arms around her and then caressed her breast through the cotton. He unsnapped the bra and it hit the floor. Next he removed her panties. He held them to his nose and breathed in her essence. It was exquisite. His main brain shut down. He was thinking with head number 2 exclusively, sanity having deserted him. He pulled her almost weightless body to his and began to kiss and nibble her breasts. She moaned and pressed harder into him. His hand dropped to her crotch. She was wetter than a category 5 typhoon. 

He grabbed her legs and started at her feet. He gently kissed the soles of her feet and then sucked her toes, one by one. He left a little wet tongue trail all the way up her legs, over her body to her neck. He nuzzled and nibbled. He slid down her body and stuck his tongue in her navel. She could not believe the sensations she was receiving. Now he was kissing and licking the inside of her thighs. He slowly worked his way up her legs and finally reached her pretty little pussy. She had almost no pubic hair, making it easy to gobble her up. She had never been treated like this! She was wondering what came next. His tongue ran along her crease. She giggled and spread her legs wide apart to give him unlimited access. He stabbed his tongue into her vagina, eliciting a loud gasp and starting an energetic wriggle. His tongue moved up to her clit. He took it gently in his mouth and held it between his lips. His tongue flicked over the top of her pleasure knob as she writhed in his grip. 

She screamed. Norma was moaning and wiggling. She was getting louder and louder. "YES, YES, YES!!" she screamed. "Give it to me now!!!"

Ed released her clit and wiggled his way up her body until her pussy entrance was at the right level for his engorged member. He looked at her with questioning eyes and smiled. 

"Now!" she whispered.

He gently pressed his cock into her and she responded with an animalistic groan. With each stroke he plunged a little deeper into her until he bottomed out against her cervix. Like the rest of her, her pussy was really small and not very deep. He knew he would have to be careful not to hurt her.

"MMMmmmm," she hummed. "It's so good. Do it faster! Do it harder!!"

He pushed into her in a blur of movement and soon had her crying for more. He was in heaven. He had fucked dozens of girls but this was something special. She was tight, slippery and totally into the experience. She was young and didn't have much experience, but she had loads of enthusiasm. He pushed into her faster and faster, harder and harder. She matched his rhythm. The result was an unbelievable feeling of uncontrolled lust. His blood pressure shot up. His breathing was ragged and harsh. He knew he wouldn't last much longer at this rate, but he wanted her to come hard before he did. He could tell by the little squeaking sounds she was making that she was very close. Suddenly her pussy muscles contracted and started flexing on his cock in a milking motion and he knew the time was here. He thrust into her hard and fast as her cunt convulsed around his swollen cock. He started squirting large quantities of baby juice into her. She was cumming and moaning with little squeals to punctuate her orgasm. As he shot his last drop into her, he started to pull out. Her legs slammed tightly around his ass and he couldn't move. 

She smiled at him and said, "All night."

"OK," He mumbled. He took her into his arms, held her tightly and drifted into a deep, satisfied sleep. He woke up around midnight. 

She had managed to get out from underneath him and was now in a full 'spoon' position. His cock was still hard and it was still in her. Clever girl!!

She began to wake up and wiggled her ass on his pubic bone. "Oh boy! Again?" she giggled.

"Why not?" Ed replied. He knew the fishing trip would have to wait. He had tastier fish to fry.

The old man's reverie came to a halt. Suddenly he was back on the Olympic Peninsula. The garden came back into focus.

"Honey, can we go to the 3 crabs for lunch?" Norma shouted from the garden.

"Of course," he answered. "You know I can't deny you anything."

She was bending over again. She was still as desirable as she had been all those years ago in that little village by the entrance to Manila Bay. It didn't seem possible, but he loved her more now than he had back then. His cock was hard again. He knew lunch would be late.



Norma and Jack--Mother and Son



Caution--She is not a double D, He is not 8 1/2 inch plus, They will do no ANAL, there will be no force. They are over 18 and on birth control and STD free.

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It was about two one morning while heading to the bathroom for a pee that I noticed my son Jack's door was open. The bed lamp was still on. He was sitting on his bed his back supported by pillows against the headboard. His laptop computer was on his lap. Jack was however sound asleep. I tiptoed in and picked up the computer planning to put it on his desk and then turn it off if I could figure out how. 

Moving the computer caused it to come alive. Being naturally nosy I looked to see what he had been looking at. I found it to be a chat room and after a couple of minutes more I found it to be one where people sometimes teamed up for cyber sex. I also figured out that his moniker was ''littlejack'' which had been for a long time his family nickname.

Jack and I had always gotten along great but we often teased and played tricks on one another. Unusual for a mother/son relationship I know. It only took me a few seconds to decide that this was one tease opportunity too good to pass up. I made note of the web address and Jack's screen name then turned off the computer and slipped from the room.

The next morning I dreamed up and posted a profile which pretty much matched the real me but with of course a different real name and location. I called myself 'mommajean'. Jean was my middle name. I did not mention my age. I posted a cartoon picture of a comely female kneeling with her hand between her thighs which I stated was indicative of the real me. I then spent several hours in the chat room getting aquatinted with the key words and the typical lines of chatter. 

Perhaps I should take a minute to introduce myself and my son. I am a 47 year old divorcee of some 10 years named Norma. I am 5' 6" and weigh about 125 pounds. My hair is dark brown and my measurements are 34B-28-36. I'm told my legs are sexy. If they are it is the result of a thirty minute run every other evening. My teeth are regular and my skin and features are decent. 

As I did this I had no motive other than to tease. Any thought of sex with my son had never even remotely crossed my mind.

Jack was twenty five. He is almost six feet tall and weighs about one hundred eighty pounds. His hair is sandy and after three years in the Infantry is fit and trim. As to the size of his instrument of pleasure I have never measured it. Other than that I won't comment. 

He was by no means a male shrinking violet and had bedded his fair share of young ladies. I had never noticed any sign of sexual interest toward me either.

Sexually I've not had many partners. Nine to be exact. Four female and three male including my husband before marriage. One male and one female with whom we had what is usually called 'a swinging relationship'. 

Meanwhile I have found an internet source of good quality very effective toys. Since my divorce they had been my main source of sexual pleasure. Actually then it might be true that more of my sex has been with myself than with either sex, 

Anyhow it took a couple of days to make contact with ''littlejack'' but I did finally by saying to him something like "I wonder if ''littlejack'' is really little." 

His reply was. "That's for me to know and you to find out." With that beginning out of the way we gradually got into some nice discussions. Since it seemed to be important to him I soon let him know my age. That seemed to peak his interest in me. 

He introduced me to Literotica and I found myself becoming quite interested in the incest tales. Soon I realized that I was seeking out the mother son stories. A few days later as we were getting bolder with our innuendoes I asked about his mother. 

He spoke first of my hair and weight and age then a day or so later about my body. He loved my tits he said along with my near perfect ass and mentioned that my legs went right up to there. A few days later he admitted that while not obsessed with his mom that he would by no means 'kick her out of my bed'.

I replied. "I certainly hope that if the time came that I ended up in my son's bed I certainly hope that he would not kick me out of bed, unless we needed the extra room that the floor provides. Ha. Ha."

As I heard him speak of an apparent sexual interest in me I began to contemplate what sex with my son might be like.

As time went on we discussed our histories and our unfulfilled desires. He loved the fact that I had done the girl on girl stuff and that my brother and I had once copulated several times.

"Do you have hope of ending up in your son's bed?" He asked.

"Hope? Not quite the right word. An idea worth considering might be a better way of putting it. 

"You your mothers?" It was some time before he replied. Then.

"I would like very much to have any sexual interlude with her, but I can't make the leap in my mind to accept that it is OK to do. After all it is incest."

"Yes." I replied "But it would be between two consenting adults."

"There is that." My son replied. "I will have to think on it. On the other hand it's all academic, I certainly have no reason to think that she has any interest in sex with me."

When I had started this little farce, as I stated earlier, I did not have any sexual interest in my son either. However each day I found myself looking more and more looking forward to the contact. As I began to think about our conversations and think about what it might be like I found myself often walking around with a wet pussy. I thought for a minute then typed back.

"How do you know? If she does there are undoubtedly clues around that you have missed. For example how does she dress around you? Something sexy out of context would be a clue. How about her masturbation. What does she do for excitment? What does she look at? Porno? Young men your age?" Become a spy.

"Meanwhile." I asked. "Have you done anything to show her that you have some interest in that direction?"

"No. I guess not. Just how might I do that?"

"Well. Just pretend that she is not your mother. That it is a woman who is close and toward whom you have developed some desire. Need I say more?"

He didn't answer for a couple of long minutes then he answered.

"No. I get it. Thanks." With that we signed off. It was about eleven PM.

Although this had started as a prank as each day passed I was beginning to find myself seriously considering it and it's ramifications. I got into my bed that night naked holding a penis shaped dildo in my hand. It entered me without effort and as I fucked myself with it Jack's face was attached to it.

The next morning I was naked under my nylon robe as I served Jack his breakfast. He did not comment on my dress but when he kissed me good-bye he had his hand on my side just below my waist. My lack of underwear should have been very apparent to him.

From the divorce I received about two million in cash. It having been properly invested I am now a middle aged lady of leisure. I had a tennis date with some friends but I definitely was not on my game that day. At lunch I got some sharp questions as to the chance that there was now a lover in my life. 

I spent the afternoon in contemplation ending up with a decision to 'push the envelope' a bit. When Jack got home I was dressed a bit more daringly with an extra button on my blouse undone showing another inch or two of my unconfined boobs. Even more should I bend over. I also left a porn video tossed casually on my bed. 

I didn't go on-line that evening but Jack managed to touch me a half dozen times once on my ass. It being early July it didn't get dark till late. Jack disappeared into his room early so when it got dark I got into our pool in my altogether. When Jack came down fifteen minutes or so later ready to swim and noted my nakedness. I explained myself by saying that I thought that he had gone out.

After a few minutes Jack said. "OK. There is plan A and plan B. Plan A is that I get naked and skinny dip with you. Plan B is that you get your suit on."

I hesitated a proper amount of time then said. "Let's go with plan A." 

Jack turned his back then dropped his trunks to the ground and dove into the pool giving me only a very brief glance at his privates. He swam past me to the far end of the pool then turned swam to the deep end then returned to where I was in the five foot section. 

He stood looked at me smiled then did one of those hand squirts some people know how to do. The water squirted me right in the eye. Naturally I couldn't let that go so I did an open palm splash in revenge and we were off. Suddenly he disappeared under water. 

I knew what was coming and tried to escape but he managed to catch then trip me up so seconds later we were wrestling. We were howling with laughter as our naked slippery bodies were rubbing together. I don't think either of us was trying very hard to escape.

We both managed to cop a few feels as we wrestled. Eventually we paused and stood panting with excitment before reluctantly letting go the other's body part.

Finally my senses returned. Just as Jack reached to take me in his arms I said to him between gasps.

"No Jack. Not tonight. We've gone quite far enough for tonight. Sometime maybe, possibly, but not tonight. Let's make sure that we both want this. OK?"

It took my son a while to answer then he said. "OK mom. After all, 'mother knows best'. Right?"

"Right." I said as I hurried off to my room to solve the problem of my throbbing cunt. I brought myself to a monstrous orgasm then a lesser one before calming my body with a hot/cool shower. Later I sat at my computer to see if 'littlejack' was active. 

He was. After a few greetings I asked. "Anything new with you?" 

"Nothing major. I've been searching and spying and found some interesting things. I've been a little 'touchy-feely' and met no resistance which I consider a good sign. How about you."

Obviously for some reason he was playing it close. Maybe he was suspicious. I decided to do the same. A little lie on my part seemed to be in order.

"Yes. ............. We kissed. Not a real serious kiss but a mouth to mouth kiss that was soft and gentle and which seemed to make promises." I wrote remembering a first kiss with my college roommate.

"What did you find?"

""Well she likes sexy underwear for one thing. She likes to go around with nothing under some things she wears. A silk robe for instance. Another thing she likes porn. I found a video that she forgot to put away."

He followed up with. "You kissed? How did you feel about that?"

"It sent me to bed with a problem that needed to be solved."

"So did you solve it?" I hesitated to answer but then decided to heat up the exchange."

"Yes I did. With the aid of a wonderful friend that I call 'Red'. I'll leave you to figure out who or what 'Red' might be."

"Damn that's exciting to read. I'm suddenly very hard."

"I'm sure that you know how to solve that problem." I wrote. "Where is your mom? She may have a problem to solve also. Maybe you can solve your problems together."

I quickly shut down my computer and sat in the dark waiting for something to happen. After a few minutes I gave up waiting and went quietly to Jack's door and listened. I could hear sounds of what was obviously some enthusiastic jerking off. I thought for a moment then silently returned to my room.

For the next week or so things at home stayed pretty much the same. Skimpy clothes for me and to some extent by Jack. An increased amount of touching. A noticeable increase in both our private masturbation sessions but no overt sexual passes.

Our computer conversations got bolder. Finally one night about eleven my son asked the most common opening question for beginning computer sex. The 'what are you wearing' question. 

"I'm sitting at my computer naked. Along with being naked I'm freshly showered, made up, perfumed, with my hair all done. Why do you ask?" 

He immediately responded. "I'm so aroused and I need to masturbate. I'd like to do something different. I was hoping that you might join me."

Long story short. We did. Then we did it again. We did it every night for a week. Then finally one night I decided that the time had come. (Pun intended) 

We made contact. After a few opening remarks I asked. "How is it going." 

"About the same." He replied. "How about you?"

Before long we had begun another joint masturbation. Then I made my move. I wrote.

"I have a suggestion for you. Why don't you march down the hall to your mother's room and see what might be happening there. Seconds later he was at my open bedroom door.

My son came up behind me, wrapped his arms around me as I stared at his reflection in the monitor screen. His hands took my breasts causing my nipples to jump to attention. His thumbs and forefingers began manipulating them. 

Not liking the chair back separating us I untangled us and stood. I urged him over in front of my window so I could watch the stars as my son stood behind me and picked up where we had left off. My nipples grew even longer and harder, just like miniature penises. 

The attention to my nipples was sending little jolts of electricity from them to my pussy. Then I took his left hand in mine and slid it across my body to my right breast. Then I took his right hand in mine and guided it downward to my quivering pussy.

I felt no hesitation on his part. In just seconds his middle finger was sliding up and down between my slippery pussy lips. After several ups and downs his finger stopped to pay homage to my clit. By then my knees were weak as my body quivered. I reached behind me then slid my hand between us and at long last took his penis in my hand.

We stood petting each other for a few minutes. His kisses on my shoulder and neck progressed to our first ever adult lovers kiss. We were quivering and trembling with desire when Jack pulled me back several steps turning me around as he did. He came in contact with my king bed. 

He turned me around as he sat guiding me around till I sat facing him across his lap. He fell to his back as I drew my knees up to his sides lifting my body till my dripping pussy was poised over his hard cock.

There was no argument from him as I took his penis in my hand holding it still as I guided my cunt opening to it's target. When It's head at the cave's entrance I lowered myself slowly enjoying to the fullest the sensation of my son's hard cock being engulfed by my aching vagina. At that moment Jack thrust himself upward and I felt it touch the entrance to my uterus.

It certainly was not entering virgin territory but it was producing sensations through my body which I had begun to wonder if I would ever feel again. An image flashed across my brain of a glorious fuck years before with my first love in the total privacy of a cabin cruiser floating free in the Long Island Sound.

I held my breasts to Jack's lips to be suckled as I began to ride that wonderful instrument of pleasure. He did just that for several minutes until my body began to signal it's need to orgasm. I put a hand on each of his shoulders as we adjusted to that wonderful rhythm of intercourse.

The speed of our movements increased as did the length of our strokes. Then as they say we got to the short strokes. Those rapid short strokes which signal the approach of orgasm. A brief moment later I felt Jack's hot cum fill my insides. As my body soaked in the heat of his cum my own orgasm began. My greedy cunt tried to milk the last drop from the end of that wonderful appendage.

We kissed as we came down from our highs then snuggled as sleep almost overcame us. We rearranged ourselves then we fell asleep with our arms and legs intertwined. I awoke to glorious sunshine and found my way to the bathroom to perform my morning ablutions. I showered, as I did I rinsed away the copious amount of cum which had dripped down my legs. 

I returned to the bedroom. The sheet had slipped down and Jack's cock was standing straight and hard. The desire to take it into my mouth was almost more than I could bear.

Then I wondered if was a work day before I realized that it was not. I headed to the kitchen for much needed coffee. As I fixed the pot I heard the sounds of the shower echo through the pipes. I returned to the bedroom and straightened out the bed sheets. As I finished Jack came in from the bathroom still naked but acting somewhat bashful. 

"Hi mom. You OK?"

"More than OK my handsome son come here and let me see that thing which is rapidly coming erect as we speak." 

I held my open hand crotch high as Jack approached the bed. When he was close enough I cupped it in my hand before tightening my hand and pulling him closer. 

"Right now I just want you to crawl between my legs and screw me."

By the time my son was in place my pussy felt as if it had caught on fire. As soon as his cock head touched the correct spot I thrust my pelvis forward pushing hard encasing his entire length inside of me. Jack stopped for a moment apparently savoring the feeling before he said.

"God mom. I've never felt anything like this. I feel like my penis is in a pool of hot liquid."

"Some of that are my hot juices some is your own hot cum. I cleaned off the excess that drained out but part of it is still in there."

With that I locked my ankles behind my son's rump and we began fucking. I have a favorite action it's kind of circular. It's round and round and round we go faster and faster until both of us come.

Jack came first. His cock pulsed and my cunt was again cum filled. Just as I felt his final spurt my body reacted. And how it reacted. I trembled and shook and gyrated and made noises which made no sense whatsoever. When we finally were quiet I felt thoroughly and completely fucked for the first time in a long time.

I savored the feeling for a few minutes then still not having had my quota of coffee went to the kitchen to start some. Then put out some cereal and fruit and milk. I spread a kitchen towel under me to protect the chair from my leaking pussy.

Jack had to join some buddies for a fishing outing. I spent the day reviewing things in my mind then making plans for an evening encounter. 

He returned home messy and smelly. He prepared the fish then refrigerated them as I prepared for a shower with him. Fifteen minutes later as I had the shower water just right Jack entered the bathroom and joined me. We rinsed and soaped and kissed and petted and sucked and licked until the water began to run cold. I ran from the bathroom to the bedroom ahead of Jack.

When he found his way to the bedroom I was kneeling on the bed with my naked ass in the air. My son was behind me in an instant and a few seconds later his cock was inside and stroking in and out of my hot cunt. I dropped my head to the mattress and let him do all the work. He didn't have to work hard or long.

It was over in seconds, at least our first orgasms were, but that didn't stop us. The second took longer, perhaps five minutes followed by our total collapse side by side across the king size bed.

A couple of hours later I awoke. As I arose to attend to my bodily functions I took a minute to enjoy a look at my son's semi erect penis. I couldn't help myself. I bent intending to kiss the tip but instead took it into my mouth and lick and sucked it to it's full size. 

As Jack came awake I greeted him saying. "That's just a promise of things to come. The operative word being come."

Late the next morning we sat naked on the porch sipping coffee as we discussed the days plans. Jack, I noticed, was starting to become erect. The sun had broken out of the clouds and was starting to bathe us it is warmph. Again the urge to pay oral homage to it over took me. 




Norma and Jack--Mother and Son



I stood picking up the cushion from my chair. I kneeled on it in front of Jack. I held his now rock hard cock in my hand and licked it thoroughly from base to tip. When I began to feel it twitch I took it's head in my mouth and held it there as my tongue thoroughly licked the underside. 

When my mouth sensed the first signs of and impending orgasm I began to massage it from tip to base with tight lips and a firm active tongue. When his cum exploded into my mouth I gulped it down happy in my ability to cause that reaction so quickly. 

That was by no means the end but the beginning. The beginning of a year of glorious sexual excess which will give me fond memories as I fade into the second half of my life. 



Norma



He arrived at the apartment and was buzzed in. He knocked on her door and after a few moments it opened.

"Oh good, you came early," she said, smiling. He saw she had on only a silk dressing gown and nothing underneath. He entered, and before he could give her the wine she embraced him, pushing her body against his.

"Come in here quickly," she said, taking his hand and leading him into the bedroom. The sheets were already pulled down and the curtain was closed. An airconditioner hummed.

"Quickly," she said, pulling off her robe and lying on her stomach. As he undressed, getting hard, she was moving up and down on the matress and looking at him with her eyes half-closed. He moved to get on the bed and she turned over.

"Straight... in this time," she said. "Please."

He rose over her and they saw his bobbing cock. Then he lowered himself and slowly entered her. She was phenomenally wet, as if she had just had sex.

"You're... very... wet."

"I had just... finished... jacking off so I would be... ahh, yes, lovely big cock... nice and... wet for you," she said.

"Uhhh," he said, pushing in all the way.

"Oh, yes... yes..." she said. "my beautiful barbarian cock... I've been... thinking about this... since last... time... and especially since we... talked... uhhh... do it... slowly... now..."

He slowed his stroke and rose up on his hands to look at her. Her breasts wobbled slightly and she drew a fingernail down his chest. Then she spoke.

"You missed... your little... Chinese... ahhh... cunt."

"More than I... knew," he said, moving again.

"I love fucking... getting fucked... fucking you... and especially... by... you... fucking me... like this," she said. "Promise me... I can have it... always... okay... oh, yes... fuck me... just like... that... yes... fuck me... ahhhh... fucking... you... it's all I.. want..."

"Okay..."

"Yes... now just... do it... like that... and raise... uhhh... up a... little."

He did and she began to move under him in circles amd up and down, his cock tracing a crazy pattern inside her as she did.

"Perfect... cock massage of my.. cunt... my own cock massage," she gasped. "I can't... do this... with my dildo... or... anyone... else but... ahhh... you."

"Good," he said. "Keep it... going..."

"No one else... can do... uhhh... this..." she said, her body becoming slightly sweaty and her hair falling on the pillow as she arched her back into him. "I'm realyy fucking... you... so... hard... now... don't you... like it..."

"I... love it."

"Good... because I'm just ... fucking for... you... so wet... my cunt... yes... so wet... aggg... fuck me..."

"You... want it..." he said, staring at her exertion.

"I've got to... have it... I jack off... every day... and every night... thinking... about your... big... curved... cock... fucking me... like this... I even fucked a nice... boy I met... but all I want is... your cock... like this... and... again... uhhh... you're making me... come... slow up... for a... second."

They did and she lay under him breathing hard. Her breasts were beautiful and her face was shiny with sweat.

"Let's... just talk for a minute, okay. Stay in me... but don't move... okay."

"Okay," he gasped. 'What shall we talk about."

"You like to... fuck. When did you start."

"What."

"Fucking."

"Long time ago."

"How old."

"Twelve."

"Me, too. Who."

"Girlfriend's... older sister... seduced me."

"Where."

"At their house. I was there making out with my girlfriend and her sister came home from a party."

"And..."

"And the next thing I knew I was in bed with both of them and the older sister was... eating me while my girlfriend watched and jacked off. Then the older sister got... on top of me and we watched her fuck me. I came in about ten seconds."

"Oh... I'll bet... did you fuck your girlfriend."

"No, her sister didn't want me to because she was still a virgin and only twelve. But she was happy fuck me while her sister... my girlfriend jacked off. And my girlfriend would kiss me and suck me. Just no fucking... her."

"Too bad. Did you ever fuck her."

"No. We were going to one time but didn't."

"Did you fuck her sister again."

"I fucked her a lot. We got to be good friends even though I was tweleve and she was nearly eighteen."

"Wow."

"Yeah. They were neat."

"What did they look like."

"Sexy Mexican girls where I grew up in Arizona."

"Oh, lots of hair, yes?"

"Yes."

"That's... neat. I'm glad I have some hair... most Chinese women don't..."

"But about you... when."

"Yeah, I was twelve, too."

"With whom..."

"My sexy cousin. He sort of raped me... with my father's... permission. But I wanted it, too, and I loved it."

"I'm glad, too..." He began to move in her again.

"Wait... wait... just a... second." She readjusted herself under him. "Now. Feel this." He could feel her contracting on his cock.

"Of course," he said.

"Don't move and let me make you come like this."

"You're sure."

She just smiled and began squeezing him with her muscles. After a little while he couldn't take it.

"I have to... move," he said.

"Then... move," she groaned. He resumed his stroking and soon she was moaning and coming.

"Again... again... again..." she said. "Coming... yes... big come."

He came soon afterwards and they lay on her bed, sweaty, the cool air blowing on them. He sneezed and she grabbed the sheet and put it over him.

"Can't have you catching cold," she said.

"No," he said, pulling her next to him. She snuggled up against him.

"You ever going to get married."

"Done it."

"Again?"

"I don't know. Not right away," he said.

"I'll pay you money if you'll marry me."

"What do you mean."

"Not right now, but if you ever think of it, let me know. I'll pay you a dowry like they do in China. Lots of money. My father has lots of money."

"And."

"And if you agree I give you lots of money and then we have a marriage contract."

"That says..."

"That says we can fuck anyone else we want to even if we have babies. Forever."

"Like in China."

"Like in China, at least for the men. I want it for me, too."

"Sounds reasonable."

"It is, I think," she said.

"What if you fall in love with someone else when you're married to me."

"Then you go fuck them a lot until you get tired of it and come back."

"That's what happens, is it."

"That's what happens," she said, giving him a hug "Both people fuck anyone they want to. But there's always a home base."

"Sounds nice."

"Think about it. I want to be married in five years so I can pop some babies."

"Really."

"Yes. Two of the little fuckers ought to do it."

"Why."

"I like babies and I get even more money from my grandfather."

"Sounds like a good reason to me."

She started to play with his penis.

"Like now, I like it that you're fucking your two other women. Or three, or however many."

"You do."

"Sure. That's what I would do if I were you. It's what I would do myself if I had three other men I liked to fuck."

"Well, one of mine wants to be able to fuck me whether she or I marries someone else or not."

"Fine with me," Sue Ling said.

"She and I really don't get along except in bed."

"That's very common, I think," she said.

"But she wants me to promise we can fuck. Forever."

"Norwegians are like that, I guess. Have you ever wanted to marry her."

"God, no. Neither of us can imagine it."

"Good. Then maybe you'll marry me. What about the other one."

"The other one is super-possessive. I don't think I like it."

"But you like fucking her."

"Well, yes, so far, at least."

"That's harder. We'll see what we can do about that."

"What do you mean."

"I could set her up with another guy she'll be tempted to fuck."

"Sure, why not," he said. "Might be good for her."

"You wouldn't miss her."

"Not as much as you... or Norma."

"Good. You'll have to tell me about her. In another few months. If you want to."

"Okay."

"Now you want to fuck again or do you just want me to suck you off."

"What do you want."

"I want to suck you off while you tell me about fucking Norma."

"You do."

"Yes," she said. "Just tell me all the lurid details as I do this." She put her head on his stomach and took his limp penis in her mouth and began on it."

Ned lay back against the pillow and looked at her svelte body and her black hair lying on his stomach. He could feel her breasts against his leg.

"Well," he said, thinking. "She's tall and sort of willowy, and has ash blonde hair. One time I asked her to dress up as if she were going to the opera but without any clothes. Just her hairdo, jewelry, makeup, and high-heeled shoes. Then she paraded aroung the house -- we had all the shades drawn -- and made me a martini, all the while naked. When she served me the martini I noticed her blonde, bushy cunt was wet."

"Mmmmmmm." SueLing said, nodding her head on her stomach. "Ummm-hmmmm." He understood to continue.

"I mentioned it to her and she stood with her cunt right in front of my face and said 'taste it.' I did and found it was some martini juice. And then I put my drink down and pulled her very gently into my face. She stood there with her legs slightly spread apart and I very slowly inserted my tongue into her, not touching her anywhere except with my tongue and face."

(End of Chapter 1)