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Fitting

By: worthsqueezing



It had begun as a simple ride to the mall - both had had some errands to run, and he'd offered to drive when she'd mentioned it. He was more eager to spend the time with her than he was to go shopping, but was willing to make the trip. For her part, she could have postponed the shopping, but had an idea that she'd been wanting to try on for a while.

They bantered and laughed on the drive over, both finding it less awkward than they'd guessed. He managed to drive and talk despite the distraction of her scent, and she kept twisting in her seat to face her body more fully toward him. She watched his face as he watched the road, noting each small smile and deep breath as they spoke. Adding detail to her plan, working up the nerve.

They agreed, walking in, to meet in front of a particular store in a half hour after they'd each checked off their lists. Surprisingly, they both were on time, him smiling and holding up the CD she'd been recommending on the drive over. How sweet - he'd really been listening. She tried to radiate innocence as she asked if he could help her make some choices.

He followed her in, past tables and racks of clothing, nodding to the lady on duty as she worked to straighten the stock. His friend explained that she couldn't decide about some outfits as she led him toward the fitting rooms. He winced internally - they'd not even really dated, it was a little early for the "does this make my butt look big?" conversations - but what the hell, he liked her, and he might as well pick up some nice-guy points.

She was biting her lower lip slightly as they rounded the corner and arrived at the "waiting area" - one chair at the end of the short corridor, which fronted the fitting rooms themselves. She felt his eyes behind her as they walked, and couldn't wait to try her plan. She left him sitting there, and promised to be quick.

He sighed quietly to himself as he waited, resigned to the too-small chair. Remembering the way their eyes had met when she'd seen the CD, he started glancing around for clocks - the mall was about to close, and he wanted to get her out of there. On to better things, right? 

When she popped back into view, he started and sat up straight - she'd caught him thinking of her body, and he wasn't quite prepared to be polite. His gaze lingered on the curves of her, and almost too late he managed to meet her eyes. She seemed to be unconcerned and smiling, though, as she asked whether he thought it would work for her at some dreary function she needed to attend the next week. He took the question as permission to look again... 

He smiled into her eyes when he was finished, and pointed out the ways the outfit suited her. Her lips parted involuntarily at the flattery - she didn't expect him to notice why it was working - and she turned it into a grin, thanking him for his obviously tasteful opinion. She pouted just a bit as she asked if he'd look at another outfit for her, and genuinely smiled as he agreed. 

Hastily she returned to the fitting room and shimmied into the next outfit, wondering why she'd said "don't go away," when it was perfectly clear that he wouldn't. Her thoughts raced as she primped as quickly as she could - the next outfit had better have its full effect, or she was going to have to just jump on him anyway. She hoped her excitement was as obvious as it felt, because she didn't want him to miss his big chance.

She tried to catch him staring again, but he was determined to look her straight in the eyes on her next trip halfway out, standing where she was visible only to the corner with his chair. The pout came back for just a moment - look at the rest of me, dammit! - but she carried on with her explanation, that she was looking for a fun outfit to drive men crazy in the clubs, and asked with her best mock innocence if he liked it on her.

It was time for his mouth to drop open - he almost said "yes" before even looking. But he caught himself in time, and played along hard, telling her he'd try to give her a full opinion. He was quite frank in staring at her, and she tried to control her breathing as he made her wait just a little too long before he spoke again.

Her grin was quick to answer him when he did - he'd asked if she could turn around so he could see the rest, in the tone of a little boy who suspected he was going to get a present. She wore the grin through the slow turn, enjoying how his low and quiet voice praised her and the outfit as she did. Her plan was doing just fine by her, and she was ready to move on to the wildest part.

She finished her turn with a giggle, and caught his eye once more, looking up from his tiny seat. She told him she wanted to try one more, the outfit she didn't know earlier if she'd dare, but one she was sure he'd enjoy. Her gaze trailed off to his lap, and her smile was wicked as she again disappeared.

He sat there somewhat over-trumped - there'd been no way to hide his growing erection, given the way he was sitting, the way she was standing. The way she was smiling, though, told him he was in for a treat, and he licked his lips as he glanced around instinctively. He found the store still empty - why he checked he wasn't sure, just preparing for whatever. In doing that, however, he missed her grand re-entrance, so much quicker than either time before.

When his eyes returned to the fitting rooms, she was standing there - feet somewhat wider apart than hips, arms behind her back, jacket fallen open. Denim, faded in but brand new. Its collar framed her throat, accentuating the lines of the muscles there, the ones designed to guide one's lips. By itself, the jacket was an excellent accessory.

Her smile, and his, and the light their eyes shared, sprang from the fact that the jacket was... well, by itself. The only stitch she had on, in fact, as she stood two steps away from the full view of the mall.

He stood immediately, in every sense. Eyes traversing her crinkled nipples, taking in curves; lingering between her legs in delight and disbelief. Nostrils flaring to catch the scent of whatever was beginning to glisten on her inner thigh. She let him stare until his eyes returned to hers... then her left index finger went to her lips to shush him, and her right hand waved urgently to beckon him to her.

Four quick steps and he was to her spot, but she had retreated into one of the rooms themselves. Two more steps and he was standing very close to her... and abruptly he sat on the low bench provided. Knees far apart, slacks under serious stress. It was his turn to beckon to her.

She stepped to him, legs coming to rest against his. Hands stretched up, breasts swaying beneath the jacket. Palms pressing against the wall above his head as she bent forward, lips locking on his upturned face. Her pulse pounded - she'd done it all perfectly, she was right where she wanted to be, and eager for whatever came next.

Tongues meeting, light growling from someone. His hands sliding under the jacket to her spine, then around to her front. His lips tracing that path down her neck as his fingertips found and sampled her nipples. Only moments spent before she leaned into him, physically insisting that his tongue keep traveling.

He went quietly berserk exploring her body. (What was she going to do, scream?) Lips tugging her breast into his mouth, head tented in the brand-new jacket. One hand going to the small of her back, sliding down, squeezing her ass. Other hand insistently sliding up her inner thigh, finding room, cupping her soaking mound.

He had to push the pace, had to judge how ready for him she was, because he was going to shoot gallons of sperm any second, and wanted it to go wherever she liked. His hand slid to place strong fingers over her labia, and insistently he spread them. One finger slipped into her, rubbing, probing, slipping toward a spot that should let him know what her body wanted.

Suddenly her face was buried in his neck as her body shuddered, and his hand was being soaked in the juice he'd scented earlier. He gently supported her while she panted and muttered about how good it all felt. One of her hands left the wall as soon as it could, to grab at his lap and paw at his belt. His free hand helped, then four hands were fumbling, then his bare ass landed back on the too-cold, too-low bench and she was swarming onto his lap.

Grasping, stroking, positioning. He felt a hint of warmth and wetness surround the head of his cock, and then she sat down all at once.

Their eyes went wide, and met, and each knew how badly the other wanted to scream.

He bucked to move her, and her elbows levered against his chest as she pulled herself up to slam down onto him again. They negotiated quickly and silently a rhythm, that mostly left his legs to support them, and her squirming body to do the rest.

She watched his eyes intently for the moment, and collapsed against him as it came. The brass buttons of the jacket bit into their chests unheeded as she felt him swell and burst in her cunt, as she ground herself against him to get all of the moment she could. She tingled from every nerve, thrilling at how every muscle of him strained to merge them together. Exactly as planned - except better.

She realized the escape was up to her, as he had used it all up for the moment, and reluctantly she pulled away. Whispering urgently about how they needed to go somewhere else, she slipped her panties back on (as best she could, with the mess), and watched him stir reluctantly to re-clothe himself. He preceded her out after one quick, thorough kiss, concealing his damp hand in his pocket as he stood by the chair. He was the picture of someone who wanted to be a picture of innocence, and she grinned ear-to-ear to see it as she rejoined him.

He grabbed the re-hung jacket from her with his dry hand, and strode toward the register. No reason they couldn't both pull surprises. He thumbed the right denominations out of his wallet before arriving, so he could keep his happy hand somewhere subtle, but he wanted them both to have the souvenir. He sensed her following slowly behind him to the counter, wondered whether she'd rather just run, and decided this was no time to turn back.

The saleslady was back behind the counter, intent on some paperwork, and distractedly rang up the gift. Finished signing something as he tucked his change away, paying no apparent attention to them as he was joined at the counter. He leaned slightly back against the woman he'd just fucked, who was standing mostly behind him. She was desperate for him to be cool, because she was far too flushed and sticky to seem an angel just then, and she didn't want any long discussions slowing down the way to his car.

Suddenly, though, the saleslady was speaking to him, handing him a piece of paper that he glanced at curiously. Her gaze searched around him to his new angel's eyes.

"That's a layaway check - I'll put those other outfits aside for you, no charge. I work this shift again next week - you can come in then and have another look at them, because I really appreciate your business."

Puzzled, he glanced past the saleslady, and looked at the ceiling and grinned as he noticed the discarded outfits. They were laying where they'd knocked them to the floor, clearly pictured on the security monitor underneath the shop's counter. 

The intensity of the look the two women shared let him know that his friend was figuring it out too, and was not yet quite able to speak.

He turned to look expectantly at her, as she blushed for many reasons while returning the stare. He held out the piece of paper in his hand for her to take, his cock twitching slightly in the hopes that she would.

Fitting End to a F--king Lousy Date



Just so you know, this tale includes oral, vaginal and anal sex acts of incestuous nature involving young guy with huge cock. If that offends you look elsewhere for a read. In case you are a spelling fanatic please note that words are altered to mimic slurred speech from too much booze. All characters are 18 years old or older, and any similarities of characters, places or events to reality is totally coincidental.

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I bounded down the stairs and quickly found my mother as I said, "I'm on my way for my date with Becky. I won't be out past 1 A.M., and yes I will drive careful just like you want me to." My eyes had scanned her body and I then went on with, "Wow mom, you look GOOD! Are you and dad going out tonight?"

Her eyes flared and she nearly screamed at me, "GO! Get out of here and have FUN on your DATE!"

Mom was seldom like this so I quickly retreated from the room and just called out, "Bye mom, love you!" Just then the front door opened and my sister Andrea stepped in looking hot and pissed at the same time. "Hey sis, good to see you! You are looking mighty fine tonight......."

"PIG!" she yelled at me cutting off my statement in mid word. "Where's mom? Never mind, I'll find her. I don't need any help from a MALE!" With that she stormed out of the room while I stepped out the door wondering what was wrong with the women in my family. Then I drove off in my truck singing along with my favorite tunes in an effort to remove the dark cloud on my mood that had appeared thanks the attitudes of my mom and sister.

I picked up Becky and we went out for light supper before going to our state fair. It was our second date and things were looking good. We had a great time riding the rides and smooching. Becky was very impressed when I won three good sized stuffed animals for her at the hard to win clip-joint arcade games. 

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While I was trying to have a fun date my mom and sister were doing the opposite -- no night out and no fun. 

My married sister, 21 blonde blue eyed fox with a 5' 4" 115 pound 32C-23-34 body, found mom and gasped, "That fucking shit head did it again! We were supposed to go out tonight but his JOB took him away again! Damn I wanted to get him drunk enough so I could get fucked tonight!" By then she noticed that our mother wasn't exactly in a good mood and she asked "Gosh mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh...sob...I made reservations for your dad and I to have a nice romantic dinner to celebrate his birthday and then I hoped we could stay in town tonight and screw each other to the moon and back! But while we were talking on the phone earlier he said he couldn't make it for dinner and that he was going to be tied up all weekend at the office so he would just stay in town to cut back on gas usage! Fucking $4.00 a gallon gas! God damn it I got all fixed up to look my best for him and he pulls a damned disappearing act! I am so pissed I just want to get drunk....totally fucking wasted! Do you want to get smashed with me?"

"Hell yes, I'm just as pissed as you are!" Mom grabbed a fifth of Jack Daniels and broke the seal as Andrea grabbed two glasses and filled the ice bucket with ice. Moments later mom raised her glass and clinked it to Andrea's as she said, "Men are pigs...they can go fuck themselves!"

Sis clinked and said, "Fucking pigs!" Then they drained their drinks while my mom grabbed the bottle to refill their glasses.

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After having a great time at the fair...and having locked lips passionately with Becky many times we decided to leave with our bounty and head to the local lover's lane. It was hard not to speed as I knew Becky was just as aroused as I was!

I stopped in a secluded spot and we were kissing seconds later and her hands were reaching nearly every where! About 10 minutes later her top was gone and then her bra quickly followed it as I reveled in the incredible beauty of her upper body. God what a hot teen she is! Several times she had stroked my crotch and my soft cock was soon reacting as expected 

My left hand was massaging her right tit as I sucked her left nipple deeply into my mouth making her groan in pleasure. Her left hand pulled my face tighter to her chest as her right hand slipped down inside my pants and again she rubbed my shaft's tip. Then I felt her body stiffen as she ran her fingers along my full length. It was the first time she had felt my entire 10" cock and her fingers grew very tentative. 

Still I was trying to push her to an even higher state of arousal by working her tit harder with my lips and tongue while my hand moved to her crotch and started working under her panties. She didn't seem to notice it as she spread her fingers along the length of my shaft once; and then again to find its end. Then her fingers gripped around my shaft without touching and she groaned, "Oh god my head hurts."

"Huh?"

Moving away from me Becky looked away as she said, "I'm sorry Mark, take me home please. I, um, I have a headache!"

"But..."

"Please Mark. Take me home...NOW!"

"But..."

"NOW!" she growled as she snapped her bra back together and reached for her blouse.

The silence was deafening as I drove to her house where she exited my truck without a word. I got out and grabbed the prizes and carried them to her door. Becky looked surprised by that when she noticed them -- and me -- there right behind her at her door. She quickly shoved them inside then said, "I'm sorry Mark, it was fun for awhile. Goodnight." I didn't know it was possible for a person to step through a door and close it that fast but she did it! Shit, I think the 't' sound of 'goodnight' had just started reverberating in the air when the door clicked shut!

'Well...FUCK!!!!!' I thought as I got into my truck and gunned my engine. 'God damned fucking tease!' I mentally cursed as I sped down her street. 'Bitch knows she has me fully turned on and then leaves me high and dry! God damned cock teasing bitch!'

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I pulled into our driveway, vaguely noticing my sister's car was still parked in the street. As I walked past the slightly open windows their voices reached me as they cursed the male species some more. Figuring I'd better get my feelings known about Becky before they started in on me again I entered the house saying loudly, "What a god damned fucking cock teasing bitch! Jesus I can't believe she did that to me!"

"What's wrong with you?" mom asked through her slurred speech while my sister cheered, "YEA! Chalk one up for our side!"

"Aw fuck you sis," I said.

"Back at you" she slurred out. "You're all pigsh anyway! I'm glad at leasht one of you got a dose of that medicine!"

"Don't piss me off Andrea; I am in NO mood for your shit tonight!"

"Okay! Okay you two, shounds like we are all in the shame damned boat sho why don't you grab a glassh and join ush in getting drunk!"

"Mom...um...are you serious? I'm only 18 or did you forget?" 

"Tonight that doesn't matter! We are in the shame club sho we may ash well share our shorrows and have a dwink together!"

Damn that shit burned on its way down making me cough like mad while my sister gave me shit for being a little kid. Again mom tried to get in between us and smooth things over. "Look sis, I've had a bad night. You've had a bad night. But I love you and don't want to be fighting with you just because each of us is here....truce?"

She looked at me and her face softened as she said, "Well, shince you shaid you love me I guess we cun call a truce. Wha happened on yer date?"

Well, I told them quite a bit as by then I was on my third glass of that nasty shit that didn't burn nearly as much anymore. Andrea looked at me and said, "She did what with her hand just before telling you to take her home?"

So I showed her again how Becky spread her fingers wide and then again in a smaller stretch, along with trying to reach around my shaft. "Yeah right! Here I thought we were being truthful! Mom, I was right, they're all assholes!"

"Maybe, but oh shit...I need to PEEEEEEEE!" and mom drunkenly dashed out of the room heading for the bathroom. 

"I was being truthful," I said to my sister as my eyes scanned her sexy frame. 

"Shure you were! No guy ish like that!"

The whiskey gave me the courage to step right up to her and I took both her tits in my hands as I softly said, "Nice tits sis, VERY nice!" My sister's face stretched wildly in shock while I kneaded her boobs unmercifully. Slowly my brain realized that her boobs felt nice...I mean NICE! 

It took her about four seconds to push my hands away as she gasped, "Jesush Mark, I'm yer shister!"

In my slightly booze clouded state I just stepped forward a bit more and grabbed them again as I groaned, "Yes you are, and your tits are mighty fine!"

"Bastard!" she snapped as her hand reached to my crotch...I'm certain intending to crush my balls in protest. "My gawd Mark, what you got in there!?" she gasped as her fingers tried to grasp my shaft.

"That's what I was telling you about you disbelieving bitc...sister," I said as I kept from saying the wrong word. My hands dropped from her chest and I stepped back two steps ending our contact.

"Oh no you don't," Andrea said as she stepped right back to me and once more stroked my now fully hard shaft through my pants. "Damn bro, I've never felt anything like thish! How the hell did my little brother get this?!"

"Hell I don't know. It's just been there for at least five years causing me nothing but grief and misery. The girls don't seem to like it very much." 

Andrea looked at my crotch while our mom groaned in the distance as she farted in prelude to a mighty shit being taken. "That'sh really you," she asked incredulously. "Let me shee ith," her slurred voice said.

"What for?"

"Jusht let me see it...pleashe! I...I've never seen an'thing that big before!"

Even though her eyes were still locked onto my crotch there was a pleading look to them so I drunkenly thought, 'what the fuck, at least one female wants to see it!' So I stepped right up to her as my jeans and boxers hit the floor, my three-quarter hard cock swaying before her.

"Oh my gawd," my sister gasped as her hands reached out and grabbed my cock tightly, preventing me from even thinking about stepping away from her. This resulted in her giving me a two handed wank which quickly pushed my rod to its full size. Sis looked in shock as my cock extended past her hands in each direction.

Absentmindedly her hands squeezed my length and my cock jerked in her grasp, making her moan as her face glazed over as if in a trance. "Oh my god..." she said softly as her head moved closer to me. I twitched again and she groaned, "It's sho beautiful, sho big and hard and wonerful." Before I could say anything her lips slid around my tip as she pushed my hands away by taking me to the back of her mouth.

"Ohhhh fuuuuckkk," I gasped softly as she began working me fiercely with her incredible tongue. After about three minutes my sister moved her hands around my ass and grabbed my butt cheeks as she pulled me powerfully into her driving me deep down her throat! "Fucking hell! Oh god yessss!" I gasped as she pushed me nearly out of her mouth before pulling me fully back into her tight mouth and throat!

I doubt that she heard me over her own moans and groans around my shaft. Twice I had been lucky enough to get a blowjob from a date, but each of them only took about two inches into their mouth and NEVER went out with me again. But my god, what my sister was doing was SOOOOO much better! Sometime during the beginnings of her blowjob I had resumed mauling her tits. Sis finally realized it and pushed my hands away again, but this time she tore off her blouse and bra before she grabbed my hands and returned them to her incredible orbs. Damn they felt awesome to me.

What I didn't notice was that her hands continued removing her clothing as her skirt and panties were gone before I noticed it. I DID notice it when she pulled off of me; her eyes locked onto my raging purple shaft, and spun around then draped her chest over the table. "FUCK ME!" she snarled as her legs moved apart. When I didn't move she reached behind her and grabbed my cock then pulled me forward, stabbing my tip into her soaking wet pussy as she growled softly, "Fuck me dammit! I need cock!"

My cock knew it was finally inside of the promised land and told my hips about it. Without thinking my hips moved back slightly and then powered forwards impaling her fully on my cock. "Oh fuck yesh!" Andrea moaned. "Fuck me...fuck me hard and fuck me deep!"

I hadn't had nearly as much to drink as my sister had (my first time ever with the hard stuff) but still my mind wasn't all that clear so I just did what she asked me to. Each of us was groaning in pleasure as my hips worked on auto-pilot at giving my older sister the fucking she craved. After about five minutes sis was pounding her ass back at me just as hard as I was powering my cock into her, our skin slapping loudly together.

Vaguely I heard our mother ask, "What er you two doing...oooooooooooooohhhhhh.....out there?" Then a gusher of poop blasted out of her and she went silent again.

Andrea gripped the table tightly just before her head pulled back fully and she screamed "OH My GAWD!" Two quick gasps for air were followed by her body lurching violently before me as she came thunderously, her voice nearly inaudible as she tried to cry out, "Oh my god, I'm fucking cumming! Oh god don't stop! Shit that cock feels soooooo good! Don't fucking shtop!"

My cock had no intention of stopping until its balls were satisfied so I just ramped up my efforts even more. Slowly sis dropped her face to the table and slowly rolled it side to side as she groaned in pleasure. Three minutes later she lifted a few inches off the table allowing her hips to move and churn against my cock giving us both even better pleasure sensations. Suddenly her knuckles turned white as she gripped the table tightly and she cried out, "Pound that pussy! Use me...use me and take my pussy! Oh my god, TAKE IT! OH GOD YES!! TAKE IT! POUND IT...USE IT...USE IT... TAKE ME...FUCK...OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH MMMMMYYYYYYY GODDDDDDDDDDD!"

As loud as she had been screaming she suddenly went silent as her body was slammed by her second huge climax on my shaft. The back of my mind told me this was a good thing, even as I wondered drunkenly if I should be fucking my sister.

Any thought of remorse disappeared when my balls churned in readiness. Andrea was coming down from her orgasm but the effect of her super tight pussy was becoming apparent. She looked down between her body and the table top at my cock slamming into her and groaned, "God yes do it! DO IT! I can feel you growing...give it to me. GIVE ME YOUR CUM GOD DAMN IT! Oh fuck...oh fuck...oh fuck yes THAT'S IT! Don't stop! OH GOD DON'T FUCKING STOP!" she cried out as I pumped my load into her.

If she hadn't started cumming just then I probably would have been finished. But instead her pussy tightened super tight around me and worked my length frantically while she came again. Once sis was finished shaking and her pussy had loosened its grasp on me I just kept right on pounding into her cum flooded pussy. My hands gripped her hips and started pulling her back onto me hard in time with my thrusts making her moan softly.

Andrea's face rolled onto its left side and she groaned, "Oh my god what a cock!" After a few minutes she started working with me at pounding our bodies together as she softly cried out, "Oh my god you're fucking me so good! Pound my pushsy! Take it! Take me! Claim it! OH my god yesh, claim me!" Her cries turned to moans as we rutted together there over the kitchen table, the sides of her face red from sexual exertion.

Once more I felt her pussy tighten around my shaft just before she screamed in release again, her body shaking wildly before me. Her cries were just sounds as she found word creation totally impossible. The intense sensations her super tight pussy were giving my shaft were just too much for me and I knew I would be cumming shortly after her climax waned.

Andrea somehow noticed my state and suddenly shoved her hips back HARD to disconnect us and then spun quickly around as her hand grabbed my bouncing cock and guided it to her wide open mouth. She never looked up at my face; her eyes glued to my shaft as she devoured me and quickly pushed me towards my second climax of the night.

"OH god," I gasped as her tongue sent me further into heaven.

"Um hmmm," she moaned in response.

"Oh shit..."

"Um hmmm."

"I'm gonna..."

"Gim it tlo mu!" she cried out around my cock. I groaned loudly and she pulled back then gasped around my tip, "CUM FOR ME!" just before her face devoured my shaft to its base.

"OH FUCK!" I gasped as my first blast of cum rocketed into her throat straight down to her stomach. "OH," I groaned over and over as she milked me of every last molecule of sperm that my balls could find. My second and third ropes went straight down her throat but then she pulled back until just my tip remained within her lips and she lavished my knob with pleasure as I managed to pump her mouth full with another four ropes of cum!

I stood there on weak knees as I realized that not a drop of my seed had escaped her lips but had instead very obviously been swallowed by my incredible sister. Once she was certain my balls were empty her suction lessened quite a bit and her tongue began lovingly worshipping the shaft within her lips. It didn't dawn on me that she had never looked up at me until I groaned out softly, "OH my god sis that was fucking awesome!"

Her body tensed and her tongue stopped moving on me as my words penetrated her drunken brain. Very slowly her eyes moved from my cock's base, up my stomach and finally to my sweat covered face. Suddenly her eyes bulged hugely and she yanked her face from me crying out, "Oh my god, NO!" Somehow she grabbed her clothing and ran from the room sobbing out, "My god I'm such a slut!"

I heard the bathroom door open then my mother gasp, "Jesus what's the rush?!" and then the bathroom door slammed shut. My knees finally gave out as I managed to make it to the chair I had been sitting in before all this started. 

Our mother stumbled into the room asking, "Wha got into her?" Then her eyes locked onto my slowly softening but still saliva coated cock trying to point at the ceiling. "My god, what ish THAT out for? Oh my god...LOOK at that thing!" Her momentary look of shock at seeing me naked like that quickly turned to one of unbridled lust as she stammered out, "Oh my god, I've n-n-n-never sheen anything ash bewtaful as that! Oh Mark, it'sh shimply incwedible!"

By then she was on her knees before me with my shaft in her hands as she gently stroked my full length. A drop of left over sperm oozed out of my one-eye and she cooed excitedly before her tongue flicked out and slurped my tip clean. "Ooooo, that tashtes marvloush! Do you have any more for me?" Not waiting for an answer she slipped her lips over my bulbous head and sucked hard as her tongue went absolutely nuts!

"OH god ..." I groaned as she worked the first four inches of my shaft as if her life depended on it. She quickly had me back to full mast as she morphed her movements into full length deepthroating of my happy cock. "Oh my god...fuuuuuuck me!" I gasped as she bottomed out for the fifth time. Not needing another invitation she rose to her feet while lifting her dress to above her waist. Using her chin to hold the hem her now free hand tore her panties apart as she guided my still tightly gripped shaft to her suddenly drenched pussy lips.

"Ooooooooooh yessssssssss," she groaned as her hot pussy eased down around my shaft and settled fully onto me. Her eyes were closed on her lust filled face as my mother began slowly lifting nearly off of me before pushing my shaft as deep into her as it could go.




Fitting End to a F--king Lousy Date



Figuring 'what the hell' I tore at her dress and had her naked in no time as she concentrated on working my shaft with her horny pussy. As I began mauling her slightly sagging tits her head dropped to my shoulder where I guessed she was watching as our joined sex moved apart and then together again. Mom's arms tightened around me as her body began shaking and finally after about six minutes she hugged to me tightly as her pussy clamped down around me and her voice croaked out, "Oh god...oh god I'm...I'm gonna to cum!"

Three more hard thrusts down onto me and she cried out, "Oh Honey, you're making me cum! Yes! Oh god I'm cumming so hard!" All the while she kept her face aimed down as she stared at my cock as it pummeled her soaking wet pussy. Finally her orgasm was over and her body sagged against me while she gasped for badly needed air.

Grabbing her ass cheeks in my hands I stood up with her still impaled on my shaft as I turned towards the table. "Oh god baby, you feel so good in me," she groaned into my shoulder as I moved into position. Gently I eased her ass onto the table and leaned her back as my hips pulled out about nine inches before slamming right back into her making her gasp. Mom had leaned back onto her elbows as she remained transfixed by the sight of my cock spearing into her over and over, her moans nearly non-stop.

I stepped up my attack and soon had her moaning hard in prelude to another huge climax. I kept one hand looped around her thigh using it for leverage while the other found her clit and massaged it hard and rapidly pushing her to the brink once more. "Oh my god babe...I'm nearly there! Don't stop Ralph, please god don't stop!"

My hips slowed when mom called me by my dad's name. Her eyes grew huge as they focused on my cock driving into her as she urged me not to stop but to fuck her harder. I groaned out, "Oh god mom, I'm nearly...."

Mom silenced me as her hands grabbed my hips stopping my movements as her eyes finally looked at me. "MARK!!!!" she screamed out as she saw my face attached to the cock in her pussy. "OH MY GOD NO!" Terror painted her face at she realized she was fucking her son and not her husband. 

Knowing that she was right on the brink of cumming again I groaned out, "Oh god mom, I'm so close!" Then I slammed my hips forward breaking her hold on me as I forced the air from her lungs with my thrust. "Oh mom!" I cried out again as I pulled nearly out of her before I slammed back into her driving my tip into the back wall of her cunt.

"No...you mustn't! No! Oh god Mark! Oh god!" mom was crying out as my hips shot into her once again. Suddenly she looked back into my eyes and cried out, "Oh damn it son, fuck me! Fuck me Mark and make me cum! Oh god yessssssssssss!"

Her pussy tightened around me once more signaling the start of her climax and my balls erupted sending six hot blasts of hot cream into her. At the first blast I grabbed her tit as I cried out, "Oh god mom, I'm cumming!"

"YES there it is!" she cried out as the blast left my shaft and instantly splashed against her deepest wall. "Oh god...oh fuck...oh yes I'M CUMMING AGAINNNNNN!" she cried out as her hands began pulling my hips into her making my thrusts even more forceful. As my last rope shot into her she lifted up and pulled me into a fierce hug as she moaned in pleasure, her pussy spasming wildly around my deeply imbedded stationary shaft.

Mom held our bodies super tight together for several minutes as we recovered from our intense mutual climax. Finally she eased her hold on me and leaned her head back as she looked up into my eyes once more. "Holy shit son, I'm not sure wha came over me becaushe we certainly should NOT have done this! But oh lordy ish my body happy that we did! Thank you for the only orgasms I've had in at least three years!" She leaned in and kissed me. At first it was like her normal kisses, soft and very quick. Then she moved back to my lips and she kissed me the way I wanted Becky to do on our date.

Well hey, I'm a normal horny teenaged boy and when a hot moist pussy is going to spasm around my shaft and begin trying to milk it for more cum I'm going to respond positively. It took four or five thrusts before mom realized what I was doing. "Are you kidding me?" she asked as her eyes snapped back down towards my cock as I speared into her once again.

"No mother, I'm not," I said. "I'm going to fuck you again and make you cum on me once more!" To punctuate my statement I SLAMMED my cock into her making her gasp at its forcefulness. "Oh mom, you feel so good around me!"

"Oh son, that feels sho good! Oh fuck yesh," she said as her legs wrapped around my ass and helped pull me into her. "Fuck me and make me cum some more! Oh god Mark, you feel sho good like thish!"

I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and looked to see my surprised sister leaning in the doorway. "Damn bro, here I was pissed at myself for doing that to you and now I'm jealous that mom's the lucky woman that has your cock inside of her!"

Mom looked at her finally and groaned around my thrusts, "Oh honey, do you need your brother's cock too?" Seeing the answer painted all over her daughter's face mom said, "Why don't we move this to my bedroom and make it a threesome?"

A smile crept over Andrea's face as her hands started removing her clothes rapidly. "That looks like a 'yes' to me mom," I said as I lifted my shocked mother's body easily off the table and started to walk. "Come on sis, let's go!" 

Mom let out a groan as her pussy settled fully onto me. Andrea gave us a quick look before saying, "God that looks so hot! You have GOT to carry me like that sometime!" 

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By the time I reached her bed mom was moaning non-stop in pleasure from my deeply embedded cock. As I knee walked onto the bed she gasped, "Oh gawwwwwd!" Moments later my hips were pounding straight down into her hot pussy as I pushed her over the edge once more while my balls churned again. 

"Oh mom, I'm going to cum!"

"Cumming!! Give it to me shon!" she gasped as her body shook powerfully. "Oh fuck yesh," she gasped just as her eyes rolled up into her head as her climax reached its zenith. 

"Oh mom!" I croaked as I drove my shaft into the deepest wall of her pussy. "I'm cumming inside of you mom, oh fuck yes!" My neck muscles stood out sharply as I put everything I had into my orgasm.

"Jesus," Andrea said softly as she took in the sight before her. By the time I realized she had said anything her fingers were three knuckles deep inside her pussy as she pushed herself to climax just from watching us.

Mom pulled me down onto her body, holding me tight as spasms of post orgasmic pleasure rolled through her. Her hands cupped both of my ass cheeks as she pressed my crotch super tightly against her well fucked pussy. 

"Holy fuck mom, that was incredible," I said softly into the crook of her neck just before I kissed her lightly below her neck.

"Oh god baby, I really needed that!" she replied softly before, "Oh no....don't get me started again! I'm so tired after being royally fucked by you. I need to rest for a while."

I lifted up off of her, my back bowing due to her hands holding my hips tightly against her, and smiled at her. "Sorry mom, I didn't realize you were so sensitive there."

Even as mom told me it was okay, Andrea stroked my back while asking, "Do you have any more bullets in that cannon of yours?" I turned to look at her as she went on, "Watching you two has made me so horny....I really need to get fucked again."

Mom released her hold on me so I pulled back, my cock flopping limply between my legs. "If you need me I'll be ready soon, I think. Just let my balls recover."

"Okay, but I'm going to speed things up a bit if you don't mind," she said. By then I was on my back and Andrea knelt between my legs while taking my limp shaft into her talented mouth once more. She had me moaning in no time as she worked her lips and tongue on my cock like a pro.

"Ooooooh shit that's good," I gasped just before she took my shaft fully down her throat. "OH FUCK!" I cried out as she pulled back and then drove her face back onto my nearly rock hard cock.

Sis stayed right there with her nose pressed into my abdomen for several moments before she pulled back. Her tongue did things to me that I didn't realize a tongue could do as I lurched in shock.

Andrea smiled with lust as she looked down at my tall and proud cock which was doing a very good imitation of a stalagmite in a cave. "God damn that looks wonerful," she said just before she climbed over me and quickly engulfed my shaft within her hot and moist pussy. "Ooooo, your cock feels sho good!"

We joined in an out of tempo moaning chorus while my sister really got into riding my flesh pillar. Since she was doing all of the work my hands didn't stay idle. My fingers slid all over her super hot body but somehow they came to a stop at her tits where they enjoyed their weight and firm softness. She really got into it as I pinched and pulled on her nipples.

She had been lifting her hips about eight inches before driving them back down onto me for several minutes. Her nipples were being stretched out about three inches when she groaned in lust then locked her pussy tight against my crotch before just shimmying it rapidly against me. That was all it took as she croaked, "Oh fuck! Oh shit this feels....cumming! I'm cumming! Don't stop!" (I wasn't doing anything besides stretching her tits.) 

Instinctively my hips pivoted just a bit and my sister shook violently as her orgasm rocketed to new heights. She had been reduced to mere moans and groans as her climax finally peaked and then fell away into a blessed after glow. Her rapid hip movements slowed and then ceased completely as she sank down fully onto my love pole.

"My turn," I told her as I pulled her down against my chest and then rolled us over as I took the top. My cock pulled back nearly all the way before I slowly eased it back into her quim. "Shit sis, you feel really good around me."

"Oh Mark, just shut up and fuck me!"

She sure didn't have to tell me twice so I really ramped up my efforts as pumping my cock into her turned on pussy. If this had been my first fuck of the night I would have already shot out my load, she felt so good. But instead I knew I was a long ways from cumming so I concentrated on getting her off some more.

It took over six more minutes before "Oh my god...I'm nearly there!" My sister's eyes locked onto mine briefly then rolled back into her head as she gasped softly, "Oh fuuuuuuck...do it! Make me cum, bro. Oh god yesh there it is!" She went silent then as her body shook violently and her pussy clamped around me tighter than ever making me groan.

My hips slowed their movements until I was taking nearly 30 seconds to press fully into her and then pull nearly all the way back out. Thinking this might just be the perfect time to try it I said, "Sis, roll over so I can fuck your ass!"

Her pussy really clamped down onto me before a slight smile appeared on her lips. "Pull it out, Mark. I don't' do that too often but your cock is definitely one that I want in my ass!"

"I've got lube," mom said as she rolled to the side and grabbed a bottle from a drawer in her bedside table. "Here you go." 

"Thanks mom," I told her just before I gave her a quick tongue filled kiss. Then I eased out of Andrea's pussy. Her quickness at turning over showed she really liked this idea. I squirted a huge glob of lube onto her asshole, then dribbled quite a bit onto my rock hard shaft. 

Mom pushed my hand out of the way and said, "Let me do this part," as she began stroking my full length, coating me completely. I moaned at her efforts while I worked at getting Andrea's puckered hole loosened up while my sister cooed in lust. Moments later I squirted another glob right into her brown hole and then shoved two, followed quickly by three fingers fully into her ass.

"I'm ready bro," Andrea said as she looked back at me. "Stop teasing me and put it in. Fuck me, fuck my fucking ass!"

"Oh god sis," I gasped as I gripped her hips and moved towards her while mom guided my tip straight at her back door entry. "Oh shit that's tight!" I groaned as my tip finally popped through her anal ring. I paused there briefly before leaning into her as I pushed about four more inches into my sister's ass.

"Oh fuck...stop!" she cried out as her hand reached back and pressed against my thigh. "Holy fuck that's big! Give me a minute to get used to having you inside of my ass. Okay, you can move again, just go slow. Oh god yes, just like that."

About four minutes later my cock bottomed out, her ass clutching randomly along my entire length. "Stop! I can't take anymore!" my gorgeous sister begged of me.

"I have to stop; you've got my entire cock inside of you!"

"Really?" she asked as her hand reached back and felt between her ass cheeks and my crotch. Finding no space for her fingers she shuddered while moaning, "Oh god you are filling me so much! Okay, start out slowly."

My hips pulled back about two inches and then I pressed back into her again. Each time I pulled out just a half inch more or so before reversing directions and bottoming out again. Finally I moved back until just my tip remained within her ass before my hips pushed back into her all the way to the bottom.

I groaned in pleasure while my sister moaned "Oh shit that's good. Now fuck me, fuck my ass like you mean it!"

Wow, I never expected my sister to be into anal that much! But I'm not complaining as I started moving out nearly all the way before driving my hips forwards harder and harder, my balls slapping against her pussy and clit with each thrust. My cock didn't know what had hit it as it rapidly approached its release state, something that with this being my first time in anybody's butt I wanted to forestall as long as possible. I gritted my teeth just as I bottomed out and stopped all movement as I tried to squeeze off my cum explosion.

"Ohhhh no, oh god don't stop," Andrea groaned in lust.

"I've got to sis," I said softly with my body draped over hers and my mouth close to her ear. "I want this to last longer, but your ass is so tight that I nearly lost it. Just let me regroup here and then I'll be fine. Damn it your ass feels GOOD!"

My sister turned her head to look at me then softly said, "Okay Mark, I love how you feel inside of me!"

I stayed bent over her like that for a couple of minutes, kissing her back and neck while my hands worked over her tits. Finally I was sure I was well past the urge to climax so my hips pulled back nearly all the way and then forced my cock back into her asshole. 

"Oh god baby, that's so good," Andrea cooed.

"Damn your ass is tight," I groaned.

Maybe I'm not the most coordinated guy alive but I was having a hard time giving her the pounding she was begging for. So I decided to use a position I had seen in some porn flicks. My pace slowed again while I moved my right leg so that instead of being on my knee I pulled my leg up and placed my foot on the bed. Then I carefully did the same with my left leg as Andrea begged me to go harder. Now I was squatting behind her allowing me to use my legs to pump my shaft into her super tight ass.

After giving her two slowish thrusts in this position I said, "Okay sis, you asked for it and now you're going to get it." My hands grasped onto her hips as I pulled back and then my speed ramped up dramatically.

"OH GOD!" she gasped on the second speedy thrust. "Oh yes...fuck me! Oh god...fuck your nasty big cock loving sister!"

"Oh shit this feels so good," I groaned.

After two minutes or so my sister gripped super tight onto the sheets and really began pumping her ass back at me in time with my own thrusts. Our rapidly moving bodies slapped loudly together with each thrust. It was hard to hear her cries of pleasure over the slapping sounds. Another two or three minutes passed when Andrea lifted her head and gasped, "Oh fuck that's good! Don't stop, oh god please don't stop!"

She let loose of the sheets and practically flung her hands at the headboard where she grasped tightly onto it. As soon as she had hold of it she shoved back at me even harder while crying out, "Oh fuck!" We both pulled back then slammed into the other and she gasped "Fucking hell!" And so it went as she somehow called out, "God yes!" "So good!" "Don't stop!" "Oh YES!" "Fuck my ass!" and on and on.

My balls were reclaiming that desire to explode so I slid my right hand down and around her body until I found her clit. It was fully engorged and sticking out making it quite easy to find. I started rubbing and pinching it lightly and in no time she flung her head back and cried out "Oh my god I'm cumming! I'm cumming with my brother's cock in my ass!"

"Oh god sis, here it comes," I told her as my balls blasted their first rope of cum into her bowels.

"Oh god damn, I can feel you cumming in me! Don't stop, I'm cumming so hard!"

I was grunting loudly as my balls kept right on blasting into her, my hips pounding into her relentlessly. My brain couldn't count the number of times I shot off inside her ass but it seemed like much more than any time previously! As I realized they were empty I stopped rapidly fucking her and instead slowly pulled back about eight inches and then slammed back into her again then held tightly to her. Each of us moaned and groaned the moment I bottomed out inside of her. 

Andrea's breathing was rapid and deep as she knelt before me, her head having dropped down as far as possible. Neither of us could speak, our bodies claiming all the oxygen we could get just to replenish our blood supply. Finally I wrapped my arms around her waist and managed to roll us over onto my back with my speared in the ass sister lying on top of me.

"Holy fuck sis, that was incredible!"

Andrea's entire body shook briefly before she softly gasped, "My god, I never expected anything like this! Jezzuz, my ass and pussy won't stop twitching." She was right as I could feel each and every spasm as they coursed through her body. I hugged her tight to me and kissed her lightly on the neck.

"Wow, my kids sure looked sexy fucking like you were," mom said, reminding us that she was there. She leaned in and gave Andrea a soft kiss then gave me one before saying, "I'm going to get some water and washcloth so I can clean the two of you."

"Thanks mom," I very softly said.

When mom returned Andre had managed to turn her head and was kissing me gently while thanking me for making her cum so hard. She didn't like it when I told to never thank me for fucking her. Just then mom returned walking naked into the room while carrying the cleaning supplies. 

"Ooooooh damn, there you go," my sister sadly moaned as my shrinking cock slipped out of her ass and flopped against my thigh.

Mom moved onto the bed then said, "Either you didn't have much cum or you really planted it deep as nothing is coming back out."

Andrea answered for both of us by replying, "Oh no mom, he shot gallons of sperm into me." She gave me a quick kiss then went on, "My brother is such a stud! Holy hell what a night!"

Well mom cleaned up Andrea and then gently cleaned my wilted cock. When I didn't get hard as she cleaned me she asked, "Can you get it up for me son?"

"Oh mom, I'd love to but I am totally wasted. I am really tired." I said as I noticed it was going on 3 AM. 

She didn't want to believe me so after sucking my limp dick for about four minutes she sadly pulled off of me saying, "Oh damn it, you ARE worn out! I guess I'll have to wait for later tonight or tomorrow morning."

I looked at her in wonder that she would want to continue when she was sober. "Yes son, I want you to fuck me tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that, and..."




Fitting End to a F--king Lousy Date



"So do I!" Andrea quickly said interrupting mom. "I've never came so many times in one night, and I thought my husband knew how to fuck!"

Even as I thought of our future fucking adventures my eyelids closed and I began to snore.



Fitting in with the Upper Crust



AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story includes a bisexual encounter to two consenting 18 year old boys in addition to straight sex.

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PRELUDE

Diane Shafer was sitting in the outdoor Jacuzzi by the swimming pool. Her husband Albert, son Jay and Jay's friend Buddy were still in the house. She loved hitting the Jacuzzi right after breakfast on Saturday mornings especially after a busy week. She had her head back and her eyes closed when she felt the presence of another body getting in the hot tub. Opening her eyes she was surprised to see Buddy lowering his chiseled body into the bubbly water. She was stunned when he pulled his Speedo aside and freed his big cock.

"Buddy, what are you doing? Put that thing back in your swimsuit."

"Relax Diane, your husband and Jay ran out to the store. They'll be gone for at least an hour. That gives us plenty of time."

"This is absurd! You are out of your mind."

"Oh come on, you love the way my cock fills your pussy. You know you want it. You always want it."

He was right. She did want it. She could not get enough of his big cock. Subconsciously she licked her lips and he smiled at her.

"Here suck my cock; you know how that gets you hot. Then sit on my dick."

As if in a hypnotic state, Diane took the big shaft in her hand and began sucking on it. She could only take about four inches of the thick meat in her mouth and her hand covered the remaining four inches. It didn't take long as he had predicated and she needed him in her. She was desperate to cum.

"I need to sit on your cock."

"Of course you do."

Diane straddled the handsome 18 year old and pulled her bikini bottom to the side. Taking his meat in her small hand she guided it to her vagina. Slowly she lowered her pussy onto his impressive manhood and sighed as it filled her once again. Buddy let Diane control the action as she needed to loosen up before he thrust into her. Up and down she moved tentatively until he was all the way inside her. Once she began to move, he did too and they quickly established a rhythm.

Buddy's hands slipped under her bikini bra and cupped her lovely breasts. The nipples hardened in his palms and he tweaked them in his fingertips. Diane moaned as she rode the large cock and with Buddy playing with her nipples, she was on fire. The orgasm was boiling in her loins and she knew she would climax at any moment. He felt her body go rigid and then she grabbed him tightly and buried her face in his shoulder.

Her cries of ecstasy were muffled by his shoulder but they wouldn't have been heard anyway over the Jacuzzi jets. Buddy's hands moved from her breasts to her curvy buttocks and he held onto her shapely ass as he drove toward his release. Minutes later he was flooding her womb with his seed. She could feel the force and volume of his ejaculation as stream after stream shot into her. He held her tight to his body until he stopped shooting and then she eased herself off of him. His cock was still hard when she sat back across from him. She smiled at him knowing that if they were alone that they would fuck all morning. 

"I can't believe we did that. I have never had sex in my Jacuzzi before today."

"I loved it. I thought it was cool. I could fuck you some more but the guys may be home soon. Besides jay and I have a doubles match later and I am going out with Cindy tonight."

Diane felt a little pang of jealousy when he mentioned Cindy. She had no reason to other than she envied the girl getting fucked with his big dick. She moved around in the Jacuzzi and located a jet at the right height to douche her pussy. Buddy smiled at her as he guessed what she was doing. Minutes later they both got out of the hot tub and relaxed by the pool. Shortly thereafter the guys came home and joined them poolside.

"I hope you two behaved yourselves while we were at the store," Albert joked.

"Never," Buddy teased back, all but Diane laughed.

"Buddy, we should get dressed and get going so we have time to warm up for the match."

"Sure, let's do that," Buddy agreed and the two 18 year olds went in the house.

"I wish we had time for you to fuck me," Jay whispered.

"Let's save ourselves for the match. If we win, I'll fuck you afterward."

"That's a deal!"

INTRODUCTION

Buddy Wilson was the oldest of five children. His father had outclassed the family when they moved into the same wealthy suburb as his boss. Buddy's dad was a chauffeur and drove his boss everywhere he needed to go at any time of day or night. His mother worked as a switchboard operator at a lumber yard. They were clearly a blue collar family living on the other side of the tracks in a three bedroom one bath house.

In the fall of 1955 Buddy entered the high school as a freshman and new kid in school. At first he was looked down on and called out a few times. However once the other students realized he could handle himself and a decent athlete; he was accepted. Still the girls shied away from him not because of his looks but because of where he lived and his family status. As it turned out Buddy was an excellent soccer and basketball player and made the freshman teams. He also ran track. In the summer of 1956 he got a job at the country club working for the tennis pro. 

In those years everyone who played tennis wore white. Buddy was issued a white uniform to wear while working. His job was to keep the courts and locker rooms clean plus any other assignment from the teaching pro. He found he liked working there for several reasons. One was that he got to check out a lot of women and girls with their short skirts, tan legs and curvy bottoms. The other is that he got to hit tennis balls when the courts weren't busy.

Using a loner racquet from the pro shop he would hit balls for hours practicing what he had learned from observing lessons. Once, one of the members was there alone because his playing partner had cancelled. The pro was busy so he asked Buddy to hit with him. The pro gave Buddy permission and they hit for over an hour. The member was impressed that Buddy had picked up the game by himself and hit so well. He gave Buddy a few tips on serving.

Buddy still had his duties to perform but when he had time he practiced constantly. He learned to love the game. Another time three students and club members he knew from school needed a fourth for doubles and they asked Buddy. Once again the pro approved and Buddy played his first doubles match. He was a quick study and followed his partner's instructions. By the end of the match he was comfortable competing at that level.

His sophomore year he played JV soccer and basketball and ran track again. The summer of 1957 he worked at the country club again and his skill as a tennis player accelerated. By the end of the summer the tennis pro told Buddy that he should try out for the high school tennis team. Then he surprised Buddy when he presented him with a brand new tennis racquet as a bonus for his hard work. 

In his junior year he played varsity soccer and basketball. He had sprouted up over the past two years and he stood at 6'2" and weighed a fit 185 pounds. He was a handsome dude with a chiseled physique and he now caught the eyes of many girls. However, some girls were not allowed to date him because of his family status in the community. That spring he tried out for the tennis team and was placed on the roster as an alternate. 

Before the season was over he was beating the other team members regularly in practice. Still the coach did not move him up mainly because he didn't want to feel the wrath of angry wealthy parents. That was the year that he met Jay who was really a nice guy in spite of the family money. Jay played doubles and his partner sprained his ankle so the coach paired Buddy with Jay. They were in stark contrast to each other as Jay was 5'4" and weighed about 150 pounds.

When they played other teams the opposing players made fun of the twosome calling them Mutt and Jeff after two cartoon characters because of the difference in their height. The last laugh was always on the other team though as Jay and Buddy made short work of their competition. 

One boy playing singles was not doing well and the coach knew he should replace him in the lineup. Finally under pressure from other parents he made the move. He replaced the boy with Buddy. The coach could deal with one set of parents rather than a group of them. Buddy proved to be the best player on the team and even the local newspaper picked up on it and questioned where he had been all season. The team did well and was runner-up in the state tournament. 

Jay and Buddy became close friends. They double dated with girls and Buddy hung out a lot at Jay's house that summer. Jay would have other people over and there were some great pool parties. Jay's parent also liked Buddy and Diane often remarked about how he was well-mannered. Buddy worked at the club again that summer but this time the teaching pro hired him as an assistant pro and he was thrilled.

Buddy turned 18 years old in November 1958 and Jay shortly after that in December. They would be graduating from high school in June 1959. Buddy was dating a girl named Cindy who was also 18 and they began to experiment with sex. One night they double dated and went to a drive-in movie and Jay was with a girl named Sarah also an 18 year old. The couples stated getting frisky and Cindy who had been masturbating Buddy now covered his cock with her mouth. Jay was fingering Sarah's pussy and rubbing her tits when she reached for his fly. She unzipped him and fished out his tiny cock. Even hard he was not bigger than 4" if that. 

"Oh Jay, I didn't know you were so small there. I have never seen such a little dick."

Jay turned beet red from embarrassment and Buddy was livid. "Shut your mouth Sarah if you're not going to blow him. Don't you dare make fun of his manhood." 

Sarah giggled and replied, "I'm sorry. I just couldn't help it. I was so surprised."

"Well get over it and suck his dick," Buddy directed.

By this time Jay was humiliated and he could not maintain an erection. Sarah was trying to stifle her giggles and Buddy lost patience with her. "Let's go Jay. Let's get out of here and drop this slut at her home. She can go find some other cock since she is such an expert."

Jay drove the car out of the movie lot and Sarah sat quietly in the front seat. Thirty minutes later they pulled up in front of Sarah's home and Jay walked her to her front door. Buddy turned to Cindy and requested a favor.

"Cindy, I need you to do me a big favor. I want you to suck Jay's cock and make him feel better. Will you do that for me?"

"Sure but only if you fuck me while I'm sucking him and I don't want it getting around school that I did a threesome."

"I promise our lips will be sealed, thank you!"

Jay got back in the car and Buddy told him to drive to his house. He looked confused and shrugged his shoulders but did as Buddy said. He pulled into his driveway and Buddy told him to park about midway up the long driveway. Jay was told to get in back with the couple and did as he was directed. Within minutes Cindy had Jay's cock in her mouth as she knelt on the back seat with her skirt flipped over her back and her panties down to her knees. Buddy was behind her drilling her sweet pussy with his big cock.

For Jay, Cindy was a life saver as she expertly sucked his dick. She kind of liked the little dick in her mouth and played with it swirling her tongue around the slender shaft. She could only take about half of Buddy's pecker in her mouth and it was too thick to swirl her tongue around it. It was her first threesome and she liked having her pussy full as she sucked on another cock. It didn't take long for Jay to cum and he shot in her mouth without warning her showing his inexperience. Cindy sucked him dry and continued to nibble it driving Jay wild. The sensations became too much and he had to pull her head off his dick.

"That got me really hot. I want to sit on your cock now."

Buddy pulled out and sat on the back seat and Jay got a glimpse of the monster cock. He couldn't believe that one could be that big. He watched as Cindy slipped off her panties and lowered her pussy onto the massive rod. She cooed as it filled her womb and pressed against her stimulated clit. Once she was settled they both began to move and within minutes she was crying out that she was cumming. Jay watched her body go into spasm as a massive orgasm rocked her. She buried her face in Buddy's shoulder and pleaded with him to hold her. He did until her climax subsided and then he resumed fucking her.

"Don't cum in me. Let me know when you are close."

A few more thrusts and Buddy announced, "I'm really close."

Cindy scrambled off of him and dropped her head down to his crotch. She held the shaft in her hand and took the head in her mouth. Sucking him and stroking him she took his load in her mouth. She sucked him dry as she always did and then looked up and smiled at him. The three of them straightened up their clothes the best they could and then Jay drove the couple home. 

That was the night that Jay and Buddy learned about the size of each other's cock. Unfortunately for Jay, big mouth Sarah blabbed about it to her big mouth girlfriends and soon it was all over school. Jay was still able to date some girls at least the ones who were not interested in sex. Buddy and Cindy continued to date but never had another threesome with Jay.

BUDDY AND JAY

Jay had a New Year's Eve party at his home and it was well attended by his classmates. The party was a success and by 1:00 AM everyone had cleared out. Buddy had taken Cindy home and then returned to the Shafer house as he was staying overnight. Jay's bedroom was huge and had two double beds in it so Buddy crashed there. 

The next morning Jay was awake before Buddy but he remained in bed staring at his close friend. He saw the bed sheet move by Buddy's waist and he guessed that Buddy had a boner. Jay eased out of bed and carefully pulled the bed sheet off of Buddy. Sure enough he had a morning erection. Jay just stared at the impressive cock and thought about how his paled to it. He guessed it to be about 8" long and thicker than the grip on his tennis racquet. 

He had a strange desire to reach out and touch the stiff shaft. He had never felt that way before but Buddy was such a close friend, Jay suddenly desired him. Buddy woke up and slowly opened his eyes. He saw Jay by the bed staring at him and then he realized that he had a morning hard-on.

"'Is everything okay, Jay?"

"Yeah, it's just that your cock is huge."

"Oh sorry I must be thinking about Cindy. I didn't get any last night but it was a great party."

"Yeah, I bet you missed not getting any."

"Your right, I'm hornier than a three pecker Billy Goat," Buddy joked.

"I have never seen a cock this big." Jay stared at it for a moment longer and then reached for it.

"Whoa, whoa what are you doing?"

"I just want to touch it, okay?"

Buddy let Jay touch him. He liked the feeling of a hand different from his own on his cock and he closed his eyes as Jay stroked it. He slowly stroked the big dick with one hand and cupped the bloated balls with the other hand. Buddy sighed as his friend's hands moved over the genitals.

"Can I kiss it? It looks so good I have this strange urge to kiss it."

Buddy didn't answer but just closed his eyes as Jay's lips kissed the engorged cock. His body tensed as the lips moved up and down the shaft and then he gasped as Jay's mouth engulfed the spongy mushroom head. Buddy thought to himself, "Oh my God he is going to blow me. I shouldn't let this happen but it does feel good."

Despite being his first time, Jay proved to be a very good cocksucker and in no time he had his friend ready to blow his load. Buddy tried to prolong his ejaculation as long as he could. Jay caressed the taut ball sac as his warm, wet, wonderful mouth sucked on the throbbing cock. He massaged the head of the cock against the roof of his mouth and Buddy felt the light scraping of teeth. The dick felt harder and longer than it ever felt in his life and he knew he was going to shoot soon.

Jay took the shaft out of his mouth, stroked the entire length of it and massaged the bloated balls. He then put it back in his mouth and took it out again then he gently blew on it as his fingers continually massaged the ball sac. Remembering what Cindy had done to him; Jay tickled the cock head with his tongue and teased the pee slit. He had Buddy close to cumming a few times. 

Jay looked up at his tennis partner, smiled as he stroked the slick cock and asked, "Are you going to cum soon?"

"God yes, right now!" Buddy warned.

Instead of jerking him off and watching him shoot, Jay took as much of the cock as he could into his warm wet mouth. He nibbled on the cock head and sucked it hard. Jay always rubbed his perineum when he masturbated so he reached under Buddy and rubbed the hardness between his balls and anus. Buddy felt his cock thicken and he knew he was going to cum. 

Jay grabbed Buddy's muscular thighs with both hands as the cock exploded in his mouth. Round after round of cum shot into his mouth and Jay, surprising himself, sucked and swallowed as fast as he could. Rope after rope of semen shot into the welcoming mouth as there seemed to be no end to it. Finally the barrage subsided and Buddy stopped cumming in his friend's mouth. Jay sucked on the thick firm shaft until he had drained every drop from the spurting dick.

Buddy felt weak from the intense orgasm so he flopped back down on the bed. He watched as Jay stood up and lowered his boxer shorts to his knees. The 4" boner jumped out and he quickly grabbed it in his hand. Jay stroked his own cock as he spoke with his voice cracking in his excitement.

"I need to get off I am so hot!"

Buddy watched his best friend jerk off. Jay's hand flew rapidly over his hard cock in search of his own release. He then turned slightly just before he came and Buddy watched as he ejaculated. Jay shot his load and the first couple of blasts must have traveled two feet before landing on the floor. Jay seemed to cum for at least half a minute as stream after stream shot out of his dick. Buddy watched as Jay's buttocks tightened and then relaxed as he fired his load. He didn't know why at the time but he admired his friend's bare ass as it was lily white compared to the rest of the tanned body. He and Cindy had discussed anal sex because she had a marvelous ass. Now as he looked at Jay's perfectly shaped bottom he felt his loins stir and as his cock harden once again, he wondered what it might be like to fuck Jay in the ass. Would it really feel any different than fucking Cindy's ass?

"Buddy, I don't know what came over me. I have never done anything like that in my life."

"It's okay. I'm cool with it. You were really good, I liked it." 

Just then there was a knock on the bedroom door. "Good morning boys, breakfast will be served in 5 minutes."

"Okay thanks mom, we'll be right down."

"Buddy, I hope you will let me do that again sometime."

"Sure but we'll talk later. I like your ass too. It's perfect."

The boys washed up quickly, got dressed and joined jay's parents for breakfast. As they ate Jay thought about what he had done and wondered what ever possessed him to suck his friend's dick. Now that it had happened he discovered that he liked it. He liked making Buddy cum. Then Buddy had mentioned his ass and although he didn't think he could take the big cock in his ass, he recalled all the times that he fingered his anus when he masturbated. He could not help but wonder what a cock would feel like shooting into his rectum. 

BUDDY, CINDY AND JAY TAKE IT TO THE NEXT LEVEL

For several weeks Buddy continued to have sex with Cindy and occasionally Jay. Each time he fucked Cindy or she sucked his cock, he would finger her nether hole. Soon he was able to insert two of his thick fingers in her without causing her any discomfort. He felt she was ready to take the next step but it had to be in the right setting.




Fitting in with the Upper Crust



While Buddy was prepping Cindy for anal sex, Jay was working on his ass too. Whenever he jerked off he fingered his anus. He found that regular lotion and saliva did the trick making his passage slippery. He found he needed to use bigger things and decided to use carrots. He liked the carrots because they were tapered and he could gradually stretch his opening. The sphincter was loosening up and he was soon able to take some thicker carrots in his bottom. He loved the anal stimulation and it made his ejaculations volcanic like. 

One Saturday Cindy told Buddy that her parents were going out of town and that she had to stay with her aunt. The plan was to meet for lunch and then go back to her house. She just had to be back at her aunt's home for a 9:00 PM curfew. That gave them plenty of time to enjoy a day of sexual fulfillment. They arrived at her home at 12 noon and Buddy was hiding on the floor of the back seat as she parked the family car in their garage. Once inside they went straight to her bedroom. 

Buddy led her over to the bed and hiked her dress up around her waist. He maneuvered her onto the bed and whispered in her ear that he was going to play with her ass. He then removed Cindy's panties pulling them off her buttocks slowly as if he were unveiling an art masterpiece. He placed a pillow in front of Cindy so that she could place her head on it and as she did she pushed her ass up and arched her back. She was eager to be pleasured.

Before he began he stood behind her and took in her marvelous ass, so round, so shapely and so beautiful. Then as he knelt on the bed he noticed her face aglow and her eyes wide in anticipation. He began to explore her ass as he began to caress it, massage it and rub her cheeks. He pulled her cheeks apart slightly and revealed her sweet tight aperture. He ran a finger over her sensitive little bud and watched it quiver when he touched it. Next he lowered his head and planted soft tender kisses all over her buttocks. She cooed aloud when she felt his lips on her backside.

Buddy placed both hands on her ass and began to massage her buttocks again. Cindy felt the tender but firm deep massage of his fingertips. He would push her ass cheeks together and then pull them apart to expose her sweet nether hole each time. When he exposed her anus, she could feel the cool air on her rosebud. He again lowered his mouth to one of her buttocks and pressed his lips against it. He blew a steady breath onto her anus and watched as goose bumps covered her skin.

He took his time planting well placed kisses on her buttocks and then began a slow torturous journey toward the crack of her ass. She smelt so nice and so fresh that he realized she had prepared herself for the moment. Cindy had had douched both her pussy and asshole before she left home that day. Buddy's lips then came into contact with the crack in her ass and trailed a line of kisses down to her anus. Her body tensed as she was nervous, anxious and excited all at the same time.

He gently pried her cheeks apart wider exposing her nether hole even more. Then he lowered his lips to her anus and gently kissed it and caressed it with his lips. He repeated this act several times and Cindy moaned as her ass was pampered for the first time. Buddy then moved lower and kissed the sensitive spot between her asshole and her pussy and she groaned again. He then extended his tongue and lightly licked the sensitive area as he continued the journey toward her pussy. She flinched at the first contact with her pussy as she was unprepared for that. He began to lick a line from her pussy back to her anus and then he flicked his tongue across her nether hole. Cindy's body gave in to the incredible erotic sensations and craved more attention.

He took his time and spent many minutes repeating the actions that seemed to turn her on. His hands continued to massage her fabulous globes while his lips and tongue explored her asshole. They both learned how much she like to be kissed, licked and gently nibbled. Her body would twitch and flinch at the long strokes from his tongue and her buttocks would tighten when his tongue probed her anus.

Cindy lay on the bed and she could feel her heart racing and her chest pounding. Buddy then leaned over and whispered to her again and told her how beautiful she looked with her ass pushed up high in the air. Next he began to explore her with his fingers. He placed his index finger on her tailbone and slid it down ever so slowly toward her puckered aperture. He probed gently with the tip of his finger and it fit perfectly in the entrance of her tight hole.

She tensed up at first and tightened her ass but then she relaxed when she realized that he was going to be gentle. He pressed his finger in gently applying a little pressure. His finger entered the outer edge of her anus entering it just ever so slightly. He probed a little deeper and wiggled it inside her ass. He removed his finger and she felt its absence. Suddenly she felt a cool substance on her anus and she realized that he had applied some sort of lubricant to her ass. 

She felt him kiss her ass cheeks again and then his finger returned to her anus and spread the lubricant around the entrance. Cindy felt her aperture pucker up as it received the tip of Buddy's finger and she wondered how it would feel when he finally put it in her. Her body ached with desire and she realized that she wanted more. She wanted to be touched, penetrated, and filled up and to be explored in her forbidden area. His finger slid in deeper and she instinctively clamped her sphincter around his finger. He held still in her and waited for her to relax before probing deeper. 

He then wiggled his finger back and forth and let it slide out slowly to the first knuckle. She felt his finger slide out and she instinctively clamped her sphincter around it again, this time to hold it in place. He could feel the muscle clench his finger as if she were milking it and nursing it. Buddy sensed the battle that was going on within her body. The sphincter was designed to push things out not pull them in. Each time she relaxed, he pushed his finger in deeper until she clamped around it again. This process continued until his entire finger was buried in Cindy's ass.

With his other hand Buddy continued to pay attention to the rest of her ass. His hand wandered all over her shapely buttocks massaging and caressing her soft skin. At the same time he continued to slide his finger in and out of her nether hole and he enjoyed watching her muscle grip his finger each time. Cindy's breathing had become labored and she began to rotate her ass in tiny circles as if to get the finger in deeper. He was in no rush as this is exactly what he had hoped would happen. He wanted her to enjoy every moment of the anal sensations. He wanted to work her into a state that she would beg him to fuck her ass or her pussy or both. For now though he was content to worship and devour her hot luscious bottom.

He lowered his face to her ass and licked her as he probed her with his finger. He took his other hand and reached under her to find her pussy and her clit. As soon as he made contact with the hot wet pussy her body trembled as a wave of pleasure passed through her. He was very skilled at finding a girl's g-spot and he located hers instantly. Between one finger rubbing her g-spot, another diddling her clit and a third finger in her ass, Cindy groaned loudly and her body shook with desire. She knew that she was close to her first orgasm.

His two fingers in her pussy matched the rhythm of the finger in her ass. She could feel all the fingers in her separated only by a thin membrane inside her. He pumped his fingers in and out and she went wild. Buddy could feel her body giving itself over to him. It was his now to do as he wished. Her pussy was dripping wet, her ass clamped tight around his finger and her hips pushed back at him but he did not want her to explode just yet. 

He suddenly removed his fingers from her holes leaving her empty. Cindy screamed for him put them back in her, to fill her up again. Her eyes were wide open and she had a wanton look on her face. Her body was begging to be fucked but he was in no hurry. He enjoyed the moment and he savored her dilemma. He loved doing this to her, teasing her and prolonging her climax. He wanted Cindy's anticipation to last as long as possible.

Buddy then lowered his lips down to her hot ass and planted kisses all over it again. He massaged the smooth white flesh of her ass as he kissed it and Cindy cooed. She longed for his fingers to be back in her. He moved his mouth directly over her anus and blew on her nether hole. She thrust her ass back into his face as if to impale her ass on his tongue. He needed no further encouragement and his hands spread her ass open wide so he could probe her anus. He stiffened his tongue like a tiny dick and probed the taut opening. He poked his tongue in and out of her ass then he covered her ass completely with his mouth and sucked hard on it. He began to lick, nibble and tickle the sensitive rosebud and she cried out in passion.

"Are you ready to cum, Cindy? Do you want me to make you cum?" he teased her.

"Oh God yes, please make me cum, let me cum," she screamed back.

It was the first words they had spoken in over an hour. He then reached under her again and located her clit. Her pussy was sopping wet and he knew she was very close to a climax. He played with her puffy pussy lips as he diddled her clit and then he pushed first one, then two and finally three fingers into her pussy. He then pulled his mouth off her ass and pushed two fingers from his other hand into the snug hole. Cindy gasped and swallowed hard at the new invasion in her ass but her state of desire and the lubrication facilitated the extra digit.

He now had three fingers in her pussy and two in her ass as he picked up the rhythm. The thrusts became deep and hard as he relished the delight of devouring her ass and pussy with his fingers. She responded by pushing her ass back against his hands as she fucked back at them. 

"That's it Cindy, fuck back, fuck my fingers in your holes," he called out to her.

He finger fucked her two holes with both hands as she pushed back against him. He could feel the small patch of skin separating the three fingers in her pussy from the two in her rectum. He was getting carried away and he began to furiously fuck her lovely hungry body with his fingers. Then it happened and Cindy exploded. She clamped down on the fingers in her body and her pussy spasmed as a massive orgasm rocked her. She screamed out loud with her mind blowing climax. He pulled his fingers from her ass and replaced them with his mouth.

He could feel the hot moisture in her pussy as it coated his fingers. He continued to lick her quivering anus as her first orgasm subsided but then another orgasm rocked her sexually charged body. This one seemed even more intense than the first and it caught them both by surprise. He kept his mouth on her ass until the second orgasm had passed and she seemed to recover. With one last kiss on her cute little rosebud, He lifted himself up and looked at the beautiful teenager. She had her head turned to one side on the pillow with a look of pure lust and gratitude in her eyes.

He then stood up and removed all his clothes and for the first time that day Cindy saw his cock. He moved around the bed and removed all her clothes so that she was completely naked now. He gently squeezed her firm medium tits and tweaked her hard erect nipples as he complimented her on her beauty. He had Cindy remain in the same position on the bed and then he caressed her curvy ass again. 

"I want to fuck you in the ass Cindy. Do you want me to fuck your hot ass? I can see that your ass is ready to be fucked."

"Buddy, I'm not sure, it's not right," she said nervously but she knew she had come this far and he would not take no for an answer. 

"I'm not sure that I want to do this but if you must then please don't hurt me," she said timidly.

He poured more lubricant on her ass and worked it into her anal passage. She arched her back and pointed her beautiful ass back at him. He coated her anus with a generous amount of cream and slid his thick finger back in her hole. He took his time preparing her ass relishing every moment. He then coated his entire cock with the lotion and placed the head at the entrance to her anus. Buddy pushed forward and the thick cock head squeezed into her tight ass. He was surprised that it went in easier than he had expected and she was glad that she had stretched out the past few weeks using her fingers. 

Cindy winched in pain as her channel was stretched wider than it ever and she gasped, "Go slow let me get used to it."

He withdrew his cock head and then pushed it back in this time causing more pleasure than pain. He pushed until a couple of inches were in her ass. She found herself holding her breath and her body covered in goose bumps. He was so thick that her sphincter stretched to new dimensions and held his cock in a vice like grip. He slowly slid his dick in and out of her each time going a little deeper. Cindy pushed back as if she were trying to poop as she discovered that it made the penetration easier. Her brief pain had subsided and it was replaced with a feeling of fullness. 

Cindy relaxed a little and then felt more of his cock slide into her. She grunted out loud as she felt fuller and then a wave of pleasure passed through her body. She was convinced that he had his whole cock in her now but really he only had about half of his big dick in her. She felt so full so had no idea that he had about another four inches before he was done. He kept adding more and more of his cock to her ass. There was discomfort then fullness and then pleasure each time he went deeper. She would tense, relax and then enjoy it. This pattern continued until Buddy had his whole cock buried in her ass.

He reached around and played with her clit as he pounded her ass. Her pussy and rectum were on fire as the big cock reached previously untouched areas in her body. She was on the brink of another huge orgasm as he methodically fucked her in her tight anus with his sizeable cock. He loved watching his cock slide out of her shapely ass and then plunge back in as his hips slapped against her curvy cheeks causing them to jiggle with each thrust. Her orgasm surged within her as he fucked her ass harder and faster. 

As she came and came, her entire body went into spasm. Her pussy convulsed and clamped around his fingers coating them with her cunt juice. Her anus pulsated as he drove his big cock in and out of it. Her ass involuntarily squeezed and released his huge member as he fucked it causing him to finally lose it. He slid his pecker deep into her rectum as his cock spasmed and sent a thick stream of hot cum into her channel. He kept fucking her as load after load was fired into her ass. His cock kept twitching and spurting inside the impaled lovely teenager.

Cindy had never felt so full of cum and there was nowhere for it to go, blocked by the swollen cock buried in her ass. He slowed his pace and eventually stopped allowing his cock to remain buried in her ass. He did not go soft right away and he gently moved his hips pushing semen around in her ass. Some of it trickled out and ran down over her pussy lips. 

She could not take any more fucking at the moment and she pleaded, "Please no more, I can't take any more Buddy, please stop. Let's rest awhile."

Reluctantly he stopped and slowly withdrew his cock from her loosened passage. He marveled in the sight of his impressive cock sliding out of her shapely ass. His man seed flowed from her anus and ran like a river down over her pussy and between her sweet thighs. They stayed in the same position for several minutes and he massaged her beautiful bottom as she remained on her knees with her ass perched in the air. He pushed down lightly on her back causing her to accentuate her shapely ass even more. He loved looking at it and playing with it as she cooed into the pillow. His cock remained hard and looked menacing around her anus. It was hard to believe that he finally fucked her beautiful tight ass. She looked magnificent with her just fucked curvy ass in the air. He could not resist sticking one of his fingers in her asshole and she just wiggled her bum instinctively.

Cindy looked at the clock and saw that they had been at it for hours. No wonder her muscles were aching and she was exhausted. As Buddy closed his eyes and relaxed she thought about the final act of giving up her ass to him. She felt naughty and nasty but she also felt erotically charged. She also had a feeling of fullness in her ass as if she was constipated.

They rested for a while and got something to drink and then Buddy was back at her. This time he gave her bottom a rest and fucked her pussy. She only felt pleasure as the large cock touched every fiber of her cunt. He fucked her slowly with long deep strokes and she began to hump her pussy up at him. She had numerous orgasms with the last ones violent and vocal. He tensed and flooded her pussy to overflowing. He continued to pump her pussy and she could feel cum running out of her cunt and trickling down her thighs. Cindy held Buddy tightly as she felt she was in heaven. 

The rest of the day they showered, had more sex and stayed naked all day. At one point they took a bath together. After the bath Buddy gave Cindy's body a massage with bath oil. First he massaged the front of her body paying special attention to her tits and her pussy. Sensing that she was on the verge of another orgasm he slipped his cock into her cunt and she humped herself into frenzy.

He then rolled her over on her stomach and massaged her back, shoulders and the back of legs. He kneaded her gorgeous ass cheeks and as he massaged her ass, he put an ample amount of oil on her anus. As before, he began to probe her ass first with one and then two fingers. Before long his fingers were moving easily in and out of her thoroughly lubed asshole. He lifted Cindy up by her hips until her ass was in the air as she rested her head on the mattress. He removed his fingers and positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her ass. As he eased his cock into her bunghole he heard Cindy gasp and hold her breath. He assuredly told her to relax and reminded her that he would not hurt her.

As he eased his cock into her ass the head cleared her sphincter as she uttered an audible gasp. As he had done earlier, he continued to ease his cock in and out of her asshole feeding her an additional ¼ to ½ inch at a time, each time waiting until she relaxed. It seemed to take hours before his entire 8" were lodged deep in her ass. If he had not cum so many times already he would have shot his wad quickly. He started to fuck her with long deliberate strokes as he admired her beautiful ass accepting his huge cock. He stroked her marvelous ass cheeks and told her how good she looked in this position with his dick skewering her luscious ass. 

He felt his orgasm start down in his balls and rush up through his cock flooding her rectum. He came more than he expected and his cum soon filled her to overflowing and backed up coating his cock and running down the inside of her thighs. They both collapsed on her bed and rolled to their sides with his cock still imbedded in her ass. His cock softened and slipped from her asshole with an audible pop. 

They showered this time, dressed and headed home. Cindy dropped Buddy off at his car and then she drove to her aunt's house. She would feel constipated for several days but then things seemed to return to normal. She knew after that day that Buddy would always look forward to fucking her ass. Buddy and Cindy continued their sexual escapades on a regular basis right through the summer of 1959. She could always count on having all three of her holes filled with cum on each occasion.




Fitting in with the Upper Crust



JAY'S TURN

Jay had worked on his bottom to the point where he was convinced that with plenty of cream that he could take Buddy's cock. It was early spring and after tennis practice they went to Jay's house. They were still in their tennis clothes sitting in the family room talking when Jay's mom said she had to go out for a while. Jay took the opportunity to switch the topic to sex. He was sucking Buddy's cock when he quizzed him about how things were going with Cindy. He was thrilled to learn that Buddy was now fucking her ass on a regular basis. Jay remembered that Buddy had been attracted to his bottom so he popped the big question. 

"Buddy would you like to fuck me? Would you like to stick your big thick cock in my ass?" 

Jay dropped his tennis shorts and jock strap to his knees and his 4" erect dick wavered in the air. He knelt on an upholstered chair and raised his ass in the air. Buddy looked at him in that position and decided that he looked just like a girl with his smooth hairless bottom. His ass was smooth shapely and every bit as appealing as Cindy's bottom. Buddy decided to go for it.

"We better take this up to your room in case your mom comes back soon."

The two of them raced up the stairs to Jay's bedroom and stripped off their tennis attire. Now completely naked, Jay knelt on his bed and waved his ass at his best friend. He reached back and lubed his asshole with lotion as Buddy applied a generous amount of lotion to his cock. He stood behind Jay and stared at the incredible ass that he was about to fuck. He spat on his dick making very slippery and eased into the virgin asshole. He was surprised how easy it entered him and he guessed that Jay had been working on stretching it out.

Buddy was gentle with him allowing Jay to adjust to the size of his cock. Soon he was buried to the hilt in the lovely ass and he fucked his friend royally. He held on to the pretty twin cheeks of the curvy ass as he fucked it thoroughly. Jay couldn't believe how full he felt with Buddy's enormous dick in his ass. Jay felt Buddy tense and then fill his ass with cum. Buddy continued to fuck his friend's ass and the semen backed out and ran down over the taut ball sac. Jay fired a blast of cum onto his bed without even touching his cock. Buddy eased his soft cock out of the now deflowered ass.

Buddy announced, "I am going to take a piss."

He went into the bathroom to relieve himself and as he was peeing, he thought of Jay and how good it was to fuck his ass. He loved watching his cock slide in and out of the shapely ass. He then decided that it was no different being with Jay then with Cindy when it came to getting a blow job or butt fucking. He felt his loins stir again just thinking of Jay's ass as he walked back into the bedroom. To his surprise Jay was in bed on all fours with his curvy bubble butt stuck up in the air. Buddy felt his cock twinge as he looked at the hot ass. Jay's body was delicate, hairless and flawless. He really did look like a girl in this position.

"Buddy, I would like you to fuck me again," he said in a sultry voice. "You would like to fuck me again wouldn't you?" he asked.

Buddy's cock hardened as he approached the bed. He knelt behind his tennis partner and began to caress the beautiful ass. Jay handed him the lotion and asked Buddy to get his ass ready. He put an ample amount of lotion in his hands and rubbed it all around the bung hole. Then he inserted first one finger then two fingers preparing the sweet ass for another fucking. He sawed his fingers in and out of the dilated anus and he was turned on by the thought of burying his cock in Jay's shapely ass one more time. He moved closer to his friend and lined up the head of his cock with the anal opening. Buddy eased his big dick into Jay's ass.

Jay reminded him, "Not too deep at first, then deeper."

Buddy spat on his hand and rubbed his saliva all over his cock which made it very slick when combined with the lotion. The cock head cleared the sphincter and he fed it to the receptive ass a little at a time. The ass chute was warm and tight as he went deeper and deeper. Soon he was all the way in Jay's ass and he started a slow fucking motion. He continued to pump with deep, long, deliberate thrusts. He caressed the smooth round ass as he fucked it. 

Jay asked Buddy to fuck him harder and quicker. So he picked up the pace and he pounded it faster and faster. Buddy's balls started bouncing off of Jay's balls and Jay moaned with each thrust of Buddy's cock. He could feel his climax building and he knew that any moment he would shoot his seed into his friend's ass. Buddy tried to make it last as long as possible but once Jay contracted his sphincter, he lost it.

He fired a barrage of cum into the clenching rectum filling it to overflowing. Buddy pulled out of Jay and collapsed on the bed next to him. Jay rolled over on his back and jerked off once again. Buddy watched as he stroked his cock. Jay fired another round of spunk into the air. The first blast landed on his face, neck and chest. The remainder of his load landed on his abs and pooled around his pubes. 

DIANE SPIES ON HER SON AND SEDUCES BUDDY

While Buddy and Jay were enjoying their first anal sex together their erotic couplings did not go entirely unnoticed. Diane came home earlier than expected and she heard Jay's groans coming from his room. She made her way up the stairs quietly and saw that the door to her son's room was open. She carefully peeked around the corner and she saw Buddy and Jay in the bed. Her son was on all fours with his shapely ass pointed up in the air. Buddy was kneeling behind him with his big cock buried in her son's ass. She watched as Buddy fucked her son and she was fascinated with his big cock. As they fucked the big cock came almost all the way out and then plunged back in. She had never seen such a big thick cock in person but now she was watching her son get skewered with one.

Diane's hands made their way under her skirt into her panties and she diddled her clit as she watched the two young men fuck. At that moment she made up her mind that she too had to have Buddy's cock. She would figure out how to seduce him and experience his big cock. Her husband and Jay would be visiting a college campus soon. She thought that if Buddy could fuck her son then he should be willing to fuck her too.

Diane decided that next Saturday when Jay was at the college campus she would ask Buddy to come to the house and then she would seduce him. She quietly moved down the hall and entered her own bedroom. She flopped down on her bed, flipped up her skirt, pushed down her panties and shoved her fingers in her twat. She fingered herself for a while and then she retrieved her dildo. 

She hadn't even take the time to undress but she just pulled her panties down, flopped on the bed and thrust her favorite dildo into her pussy. As she lay on her bed with her dress pulled up and her panties around her ankles, she fucked herself furiously with the fake cock and fantasized that Buddy was fucking her. Diane had an intense orgasm and as she lay there recovering from her orgasm she was resolved more than ever that she had to have Buddy's cock in her. She made up her mind that she would seduce him. 

Two weeks later, Jay and his father left early Saturday morning for the college campus. Diane had asked Buddy over to discuss something with him. Although it was unusual for him to be there without Jay home, he was okay with the visit. Diane was wearing just a robe as they sat around in the family room for a while drinking coffee and chatting. They talked mostly about tennis and colleges. Buddy had received a full athletic scholarship for tennis.

She was really getting horny and she couldn't get her mind off sex. They finished the coffee in the hot pot and she asked him to refill it. He took the carafe into the kitchen and Diane decided it was now or never so she went into the kitchen right after him. He was by the coffee pot filling up the carafe when she entered the kitchen. Diane dropped her robe and stood naked in the kitchen and then she spoke his name.

Buddy turned around and he almost dropped the coffee carafe when he saw her standing there naked. He always knew she had a nice figure from all the times he had seen her in a bikini at the pool. Obviously she wanted him and he was ready to oblige her. He put the pot on the counter, came over to her and pushed her up against the refrigerator. He dropped to his knees and drove his face into her vulva. She gasped aloud as she felt his tongue enter her vagina and seek out her clit. Within minutes she was writhing and holding onto his head as he ate her through a string of orgasms. It had been years since her husband ate her pussy and never like that. Diane was weak kneed and she sank to the floor. He peeled off his clothes and plunged his big cock right into sopping wet pussy. She grunted as the huge cock made its way into her hot hole.

She was flat on her back now and she wrapped her legs around his body as he pounded her pussy. She just seemed to go from orgasm to the other as he drove toward his own release. He then stiffened and fired a huge amount of spunk into her quim. Diane moaned as she felt the warm fluid fill her womb. His cock kept moving in her and she realized that he wasn't going soft. His cock swam around in the combined love juices as he continued to fuck a now exhausted Diane. She begged him to let her rest a minute but he just turned her over on all fours and then fucked her doggy style.

She had her head on the kitchen floor as he fucked her from behind and played with her shapely ass. He then got up for a minute and got some cooking oil from the kitchen cabinet. He opened the bottle and let the oil run into the crack of her ass. He then pushed one of his fingers into her ass lubricating it with the oil. Diane flinched and almost screamed out loud when she felt his cock at her asshole. He pushed and his cock head cleared her sphincter. She wanted to protest but she was afraid that he would leave and never return if she did. She then resolved herself to give up her anal cherry. He slowly worked his big dick into her shapely ass and then he fucked her methodically. He fucked her slowly and his cock steadily went deeper into her rectum until he was completely buried in her ass.

Diane experienced pain but it quickly turned to cramping and bloatiness. Now she just felt full as the thick cock stretched her hole. He picked up the pace as he approached his orgasm and she reached between her legs and finger fucked herself. He tensed and then he unloaded in her ass. He was so excited that he flooded her rectum with an enormous amount of semen. She felt the huge load fill her ass and she involuntarily milked the cock with her sphincter. He stayed in her ass until his cock was drained and then he pulled it slowly from her anus. Diane felt a huge void in her ass as the cock left her hole.

Buddy stood up and picked up his clothes. He left the kitchen leaving her lying on the kitchen floor with cum dripping from both her holes. He took one more look at the cum-filled pretty woman and then left the house. As much as he enjoyed fucking his friend's mother he was embarrassed by his behavior and he was lost for words. He just didn't know what he would say to Diane after such torrid sex.

Diane lay motionless on the floor after Buddy left and thought, "What did I get myself into?" She had never expected him to react as he did. She had cum many times and she was pleased about that but she had never expected such animalistic behavior. The last thing she expected was to be so soundly butt fucked, although she shouldn't have nee surprised since he liked fucking her son's ass. She reached for her nether hole to assess any damage but she found things to be quite normal although she did feel constipated. No wonder she thought as she remembered Buddy cumming in her ass in buckets. She made her way outside to the Jacuzzi and lowered her achy body into the warm water. She let the jets wash away the semen from her holes and then she put her robe back on.

As she relaxed in the hot tub she thought about Buddy fucking her. She wondered if that was the way he and Cindy fucked and she wondered if she took it in the ass too. She made up her mind that she would fuck him again but it would be on her terms next time. She contemplated whether she would let Buddy have her ass again, "After all it wasn't that bad and actually was kind of wickedly erotic," she thought.

Diane recovered from the sexual windfall of that morning and got herself together. Hours later, Buddy returned to the house to apologize for his behavior and she invited him in for a drink.

"Diane I am so sorry about this morning. I don't know what came over me that I acted like such an animal," he apologized.

"Buddy we were both at fault. I should have never approached you like I did. I am just as responsible as you are for what happened," she admitted.

"It is very obvious that we desire each other or we wouldn't have gotten carried away. I still desire you. Do you still desire me Buddy?"

"Oh yes very much but you are still married and what about your husband and Jay?"

"I still love my husband but I need to be loved more than he provides right now. Please don't think badly of me I don't sleep around. In fact you are the only other man I've been with since I got married. Jay does not have to know."

"I understand and I think you are a beautiful and desirable woman. If you want to be with me I am all for it. You can tell me when to cool it or just call it off."

They finished their drinks and agreed to be discreet in the presence of others. Neither of them brought up Jay in the discussion as she did not want him to know that she knew he was fucking her son. 

"Now, I would like you to spend the night here with me. I want to get as much loving as I can this weekend. Are you okay with that?"

"I would love to spend the night with you."

H was thrilled that he would be fucking her on a regular basis and he would still be fucking Jay. He also had his girlfriend Cindy and best of all they all loved it in the ass. "Will I be able to fuck all of them and keep them all happy, he wondered?"



Fitting Room



This isn't a true story, but I wish that it was...

*

Several years ago when I was just starting collage I had just gotten my grant money and like a good responsible young man I decided to spend it on some new clothes to try to be more attractive to women. I went to a clothing store that had both men's and women's clothing. While browsing around the men's section I saw a women's skirt laying around. It was mid-thigh and a dark blue striped print. On a whim, I grabbed it on the way to the changing room.

The fitting room was staffed by a cute brunette whose name tag said her name was Beth.

Beth gave me a smile and asked me how many items I had. She then lead me towards one of the rooms towards the back and gestured me in with a sly look saying," Call out if you need to try on a different size."

As I was putting on a pair of khakis, there was a knock on the door. Beth said ," Here is something that I think will fit better." I opened the door a crack and Beth squeezed in holding a miniskirt! Looking me in the eye she told me that "that skirt that is a size 10 and you look like a size 8." Stammering out my words, I asked her what she meant. Pointing to the skirt that I had brought in Beth told me that I had good taste but that I needed a little help in sizing. 

"Well, hurry, I want to see if I am right about that cute little ass," Beth commanded me. A good looking girl wanting me to get undressed, even though it was to try on women's clothing was enough to get me to drop my pants. Beth licked her lips as my khakis slid to the floor. Kneeling down Beth helped me step into the skirt. As her hands guided the cloth up my legs the feel of her hands started to make me erect. Fastening the hook at my waist Beth stepped back and looked with a critical eye.

"Those briefs of yours are leaving the ugliest panty lines." Beth judged, "Pull them off."

She is the expert, I thought, so I lifted the hem and dropped my tighty-whities. My cock got a fully hard at the thought of what we might do next. After all, here I am, in semi-privacy with a girl telling me to take off my undies.

Looking at the bulge in the front of the skirt, Beth told me,"Hold on, that just won't do. Wait here a minute while I go get something else." With that she slipped out of the door.

Wow, I thought that I had stepped into the pages of a letter to Penthouse and knew that none of my friends would believe me when I told them about today. Hearing foot steps I stood up and tried to strike a cocky pose against the back wall.

Beth knocked against the door and said "I have a nice surprise for you." Walking in she was holding the hand of a blonde girl! "This is Valerie, and I think that you two will get along well together." Valerie was about 5'9",hair in a page boy cut, slim, about 120 pounds and had a B cup. She was much prettier than most of the girls back home wearing a tight black tank top, light red flouncy mid-thigh skirt , black sneakers with platform soles and cherry red lipstick. And she had the cutest little ass! 

In her other hand Beth was holding a short sleeved blouse and a pair of blue panties. "Try these on. They should hold that tasty cock of yours in so that you don't ruin the lines of that outfit. After that let's move to one of the larger rooms so that we aren't so crowded. Val, give him a hand." I definitely wasn't going to argue with that! Looking me in the eyes Valerie held the panties open as I stepped into them and then she slid her hands up my legs making sure that I was tucked in and the cloth wasn't bunched up. The feel of her touch felt wonderful. Smiling, Valerie stood up and gave me a peck on the cheek.

Looking out the door to make sure the way was clear, Beth led both of us down the hall to a room that was designed so that a stroller would fit inside with somebody. It felt titillating to be wearing women's clothes holding the hands of two girls as I walked out in semi-public.

When we got down to the other room Beth locked the door behind us and said, "Val, show us your tits." Then she proceeded to open her own blouse. "Let's give this boy a threesome that will never forget!"

Stepping towards Valerie, Beth slid her own shirt from her shoulders exposing her smooth white bra less breasts and hard nipples. Then she reached out a lifted Valerie's top over head. Val was wearing a white lacy demi-cup showed off her perky nipples. The two girls quickly moved into a deep kiss, that had them both moaning as their hands moved over each other. Breaking the kiss, Beth looked at me and said, "Now you two make out while I watch."

Valerie looked at me with lust then closed her eyes as our lips meet. Her kiss was firm and her tongue wrestled with mine. Her hands slid the blouse from my shoulders as I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands. Val's nipples felt hard as I pinched them making her groan. Moving her lips from mine she asked, "Would you mind if I sucked you cock? Then maybe you can return the favor." With that she sank to her knees and lifted up my skirt. Hooking the hem of the panties underneath my balls, Valerie took my cock in her hand and flicked out her tongue tasting the drop of pre-cum at the tip. 

"That is so hot," Beth said as she moved to me and started to kiss me. I thought that I was in Heaven, with one girl blowing me and another girl kissing me. Beth's breasts felt were warm against my chest. After several minutes of this I felt that I was ready to get at some pussy. Guiding Beth over to the bench I then knelt down and pushed up her skirt to her waist, her red lace thong was soaked through and smelled wonderful. I felt Beth's hands guiding my mouth to lick her and she hissed, "Lick my pussy and make me cum!" I licked and sucked through the fabric until Valerie smacked my ass and told me, "Get in there!" 

Taking a hold with my teeth I ripped the lace free revealing her pussy with a her pubic hair in the shape of a pink triangle and buried my tongue deep inside of Beth's labia. Valerie moved behind me pulled my panties down and licked my balls from behind and rubbed my cock with one of her manicured hands. Beth asked me, "Do you like being tin the middle of the sandwich?"

I moaned, "Yes, I do. What's next? I need some fucking." 

"So, until then do you like this?" Valerie asked as she messaged my asshole with the tip of her finger. I had do that before to myself and really liked it but now it felt amazing. The Valerie spit on her finger and twisted it into me, my moans telling her what both girls wanted to know. 

"Val, I think we have a little slut here" Beth said. "His moaning on my pussy feels divine. Do want more you little bitch?" I nodded my head and licked even harder. Grinning, Val added a second finger inside my ass and kept stoking me with her other hand. 

"So, my little slut, are you ready for some more?" Valerie asked. "Do you want to try something new? Shake that cute little ass of yours if you are."

I was up for anything these girls wanted I needed to cum so much. So I started to shake my ass for Valerie. Pulling away from Beth's juicy pussy I said, "If it feels good, do whatever you want to me!"

"That is just what we wanted to hear," Beth moaned. "Give it to him good, Val!" Pulling her fingers out of me, Valerie put one hand on my hip and pushed into me, the feeling was so overwhelming that it wasn't until she put her other hand on my hips that I realized something was up. Looking over my shoulder I asked, "What kind of girl carries a strap-on to work with her?" Then I saw that there were no straps!

Valerie saw my look and said, "It feels good, doesn't it? You like it don't you?"

It felt right to be there with my face full of pussy and my ass filled with cock that I didn't want Valerie to stop. Beth was squirming and squealing in front of me , between my mouth on her pussy, my moans and the sight of my ass being violated be her friend had her nearing her climax. I desperately wanted to make her cum, to make her feel as good as I felt right then. Valerie was panting behind me as she pumped her cock into me, saying "You are a little slut, aren't you?" Reaching around my waist she felt how hard my cock was as it twitched in her hand. "Do you want to cum for Beth and I?"

"Yes, yes I do, Val! Can I cum for you?" I panted.

"No, not until we cum first, " Beth commanded. "Keep licking..." 

Suddenly there was knocking at the door as a man's voice asked, "Beth, Valerie, why aren't you out on the sales floor like you are supposed to be?"

Valerie moaned and Beth said, "Oh, no, It's Mr. Steven! I have to let him in." She jumped up and opened the door with Val and I sill on the floor! Incredibly my cock got even harder from being caught and exposed.

Seeing the sight before him Mr. Steven snapped,"Valerie, what do you think you are doing? Who said that you could have sex without my permission?"

"I couldn't help myself, Sir! I'm sorry, Sir! He was just so cute,Sir!" Valerie stammered.

"Get over here, now" commanded Mr. Steven. Valerie pulled out of my ass with a pop, causing me to gasp. She then moved to Mr. Steven and clutched his calves, trembling. Looking in my direction he asked, "Beth, who is that?" 

"He is just a customer who came in, I saw that he had a skirt to try on and one thing led to another...," Beth answered meekly, "I'm sorry, Sir."

Mr. Steven looks down at me kneeling on the floor with my face glistening from Beth's pussy, my dripping cock and my ass aching. "You, sit down on that seat. Well, Valerie, finish him off and make it the best blowjob he has ever had!" I didn't know if I was in trouble or not, but Mr. Steven was in charge so I hurried to the seat with my cock hard and bouncing. Valerie scooted over to me on her knees, looked me in the eyes, grinned and swallowed my cock all the way to the base. I had never had that done before and my eyes closed as I groaned in delight. Mr. Steven told Valerie that she was in big trouble for trying to have an orgasm with out his permission and that she would be punished, making her moan as she moved her mouth up and down. Beth leaned in to kiss me and as her tongue pushed into my mouth Valerie pushed two fingers into me and rubbed my prostate. That was enough to push me over to edge, I began to cum, sending several jets of cum into Val's warm and willing mouth. As I was still in the midst of the orgasm, Beth moved to the side and Valerie moved up and kissed me, feeding me my own cum as her fingers still impaled me. 

After I finished swallowing, Valerie pulled slid her fingers out and asked, "Did you enjoy that?" Still weak, I nodded.

Mr. Steven gazed down at the three of us and ordered us to get dressed. Turning to me, he snapped, "See me before you leave." With that he turned and left, closing the door behind himself. Valerie and Beth stood me up and we retraced our steps down to the room we started in and helped me dress, never looking me in the eye and answering my questions with "Just hurry!"

After I was dressed, they both kissed me on the cheek and pushed me out the door. In a bit of a daze I went up to the front counter where Mr. Steven was working. I meekly waited to the side until he stalked over to me and said, "I am having a party in a few days, and I need someone to work at it as a waiter. How would you like to earn a little bit of cash? By-the-way, Valerie will be there to serve, also. Interested?"

Not knowing how to say no, accepted. Mr. Steven told me, "Here is the address. Be there at 6 o'clock, the uniform will be waiting on you." Winking, he added, "Val will be there to help you get dressed"

I looked to the back of the store and saw Beth and Valerie looking at me. Valerie licked her lips and blew me a kiss. Turning to Mr. Steven I told him that I would defiantly be there.

But that is a story for another time...



Fitting Room



"Norm, can you stop by sometime today?" I had to stop and think. Who was calling? The voice was strained and obviously upset, almost sobbing. Beth, its Beth. In less than two weeks I was committed to 'escort' Beth to her daughter's wedding.

"Sure, ... I'll be there about three this afternoon." 

My 'escort' duty had been setup for me by my deceased wife, Dot, when she was helping Beth plan the wedding. Unless Beth had a 'man' in her life by the time the wedding came around, Dot had volunteered me, her new husband, to accompany Beth. Unknown to either Beth or me, Dot at the time, knew she was dying of pancreatic cancer. Beth was Dot's best friend. I had first met Beth at our party to announce our elopement to Sonoma to be married without too much fuss. In Dot's last weeks and helping me take care of her personal affairs, Beth had been a true friend.

Beth and I moved in different circles so we hadn't seen much of each other since winding up Dot's affairs until a couple of weeks ago when I phoned Beth to check on my 'escort' status.

When Beth opened her door to me I could see immediately that she was very upset. Her eyes were red and puffy. She'd been crying. On the doorstep she put her arms around my neck and with her cheek against my chest said, "Thanks for coming. I didn't know who else to turn to. Come in and look at this mess." What the hell was she talking about?

On her dining room table was an open UPS box with tissue and a tomato red garment dumped on the box. "Look at this! Tell me what you think."

"What is it?" I asked.

"Supposed to be my 'Mother-of-the-Bride' outfit! Supposed to be a Vera Wang! Supposed to make me look glamorous! Supposed to make me feel good about myself! Norm, what am I going to do? The money I've spent. There's no time." Beth burst out crying, grabbed a pile of used tissues on the server, turned away and blew her nose, loudly.

Let me explain, for Beth to call me was not off the wall. She knew that all my business life has been in the garment industry, one way or another, retail, manufacturing, cleaning, etc. I picked up one of the two garments, a skirt. There was a 'Vera Wang' label, but no care label. Well, apart from the appalling color, the workmanship looked like a Girl Scout merit badge project, with unbound seams, uneven stitching, puckered lining, etc., not a designer house creation,. The jacket was no better; in fact, I guessed it would hang unevenly.

"Have you tried it on?"

"No." She spat as she turned back to me.

"Well my dear," I started, "you're right, it is a mess." I thought for a moment, "Did you pay 'Vera Wang' prices for this?"

"I sure did, you want to see my VISA bill?" 

"Not necessary. First, we pack this up, call UPS, and return it. You'll have to call, ...who ... here it is, Bridal Experience. Tell them you are returning the outfit as unsatisfactory and demand a refund. I'll take care of notifying Federal Trade and Vera Wang about the knock-off."

"But what am I to wear? There's nothing in this town. I tried before."

"Secondly, we go shopping and find you a gorgeous ensemble that will make you feel like a million bucks. That's if you would like my help?"

Beth smiled, for the first time since I arrived. "Would you? I've already called Bev and Jerry, but they can't get away, and I don't want to bother Mel so close to her wedding, she's got enough to worry about, and the boys would dress me in a Steelers' jersey. Dot would've helped. I miss her." She ended quietly.

After a moment I said, "Tomorrow morning at eight I'll pick you up and we'll head for Tyson Corners. That'll be the best selection around here." I then offered to come back and take her to dinner but she declined, saying she was too upset to eat or be worthwhile company. I headed for the door.

Beth started to open the door, but then stepped towards me, put her arms around my neck again and kissed my cheek. "You are such a lovely man to help me like this. I feel better already. I know it, ... don't say it, I'm going to owe you." She leant against me and lingered a little as she kissed my cheek, again. I'm a guy, old maybe, but I do clearly remember Beth's breasts pressed against my chest.

As I stepped out I turned and reminded Beth, "You're trying things on tomorrow. Dress so you can get in and out of your clothes easily and wear or bring the height of shoes you will wear to the wedding."

"You're going to lecture me on retail therapy?" She laughted.

Our trip down was pleasant. We talked of everything; her kids, the wedding, politics, Dot's business that I was running and still trying to sell, mutual acquaintances, and so on. Beth had phoned Vera Wang and found that 'her' suit had sold out before the start of last season. Special order would take a month or so – and be expensive. Beth was 'up' now that we were working on solving her problem. 

As we got closer I steered the conversation toward focusing on what she wanted. Beth had spent a lot of time shopping for her outfit the first time around. She didn't want to look like a 'grand dame' or a young 'floozy'. She was proud of her figure and wanted to take advantage of it without flaunting her curves. She wanted people at the wedding to 'know who she was' without detracting attention from Mel, the bride. All in all she had ended up being most comfortable in a smart 'tailored' suit, with 'maybe just a little cleavage showing'. 

I must admit, I was impressed with how well Beth seemed to understand herself and the situation. But I said, "Always a good thing, a 'little cleavage'."

"You men, only one thing on your minds."

There was always black, but Beth said it was a wedding to celebrate. She wanted color and was inclined toward strong primary colors like red and blue. They did suit her complexion. 

I had done some research and we were working systematically through a list of stores and boutiques. Early on it became apparent that we were waging a loosing battle. The current fashion didn't include primary colors. The mavens had decreed mauves and fawns, etc. this season. The other problem was the 'mother-of-the-bride' label. Beth had been right, 'grand dame' or 'floozy' was where almost every sales-woman wanted to go. Very little age or style appropriate was offered. Basically I limited myself to being an encouraging companion, director from store to store, and offering noncommittal comments and a few "NO's" about most of what Beth came out to show me. It was discouraging, but we kept going. 

About four p.m. we entered a very up scale department store. The very nice mature sales lady explained that we wouldn't find anything in her department and suggested that we go up to the designed department on the fifth flour.

"But I can't afford a designer label." Beth said.

"Oh, Dear, don't worry. They have pieces for thousands of dollars, but they also carry a large range of quality merchandise aimed at a more selective clientele than I get here off the street, so to speak. Just tell Louise or Missy that Marie, that's me, sent you up."

When we stepped off the elevator on fifth, Louise was there to greet us and ushered us to a quiet and almost concealed corned of the floor. First impression; there was some beautiful dresses – gowns here. We were in a different world. Beth turned and beamed at me. She came alive. If she were a hound, you've said she was on point. Beth was too excited and flustered to explain her needs. Marie had already clued Louise in to what Beth was after and I filled in a little with what we had seen and our problems with it.

Louise asked, "How long do you have to find something?"

"The wedding is Saturday next week." Beth replied.

"No Dear, how long do you have to shop with us?"

"We're from out of town so we'd like to find something today." I put in.

"Shop til we drop." Beth added.

Louise explained that she liked to show a range of styles and then focus on finding the special outfit once the style was settled on. If we had the time, she would proceed that way. We assented.

Louise indicated a pair of wing chairs, "You two take a seat while I get set up. You're a size four or six, Dear?" 

"Mostly six these days."

Moments later Louise rolled a mahogany cart beside my chair, "Help yourself. Beth, we don't want you with a drink, right now. Spills, you know." I poured Australian shiraz from the selection of wines and whiskeys. Up until now I had been playing the 'poor pathetic husband' routine, standing on one leg leaning against a clothes rack or occasionally finding a chair to wait for Beth to appear to show the few outfits she would even consider of the many she tried on. Maybe we would get lucky here. 

With a 'kid in a candy store' grin, Beth leant over to me, "I couldn't have done this without you. I've wrecked my car going home hours ago. Give me a sip." There was a new closeness between us.

Louise came by with a rolling rack with about twenty gowns hanging, "Time to go to work, Beth." Beth jumped up and followed. She turned and blew me a kiss, then disappeared into the fitting room.

After about twenty minutes Louise came out, "This gown is not suitable for the type of wedding you're planning, but Beth wanted you to see it on her." Louise held back the velvet curtain and out strode a new Beth. There was an air of confidence and joy in her stride. Her eyes sparkled and her look to me was both coy and flirtatious. The gown was a simple pale pink satin strapless number that looked like it was made 'on' Beth. The line flowed from her bust, to her waist, to her hips and on to the floor. Her bust line was neither squished nor emphasized. Her waist was a smooth concave curve. Her hips were draped. I sucked in my breath. My god, Beth was beautiful. Before I could say a thing Louise said, "See, I told you he would love it. You do that gown justice."

Beth said to me, "By the look of what Louise has pulled off the rack we will be here for a while, are you up to it?"

"If you treat me to a vision of beauty like this every once in a while, I'm yours til they close up on us." I replied and smiled at both Beth and Louise.

Obviously pleased with themselves, the two women smiled conspiratorially at each other and disappeared. I noted a couple of people who had stopped to watch and admire the show drift on.

Not five minutes later they were back. This time Beth was the flirt. Nothing coy. "She would wear high strap sandals and a deeper plunge bra with this cocktail dress." Announced Louise. Beth flounced and pirouetted. 

"Woee! The poor bride wouldn't stand a chance." Photographers talk about people who love the camera. When photographed a greater essence appears in those people. Beth was like that with beautiful clothes. She glowed and came alive in an additional dimension. This was a black halter top dress, with a deep neckline (Beth's black bra did show.) and a low waist and a skirt with layers and layers of ruffles, and very short. "Great legs!" And they were. 

"They are sleek legs. Beth is a beautiful woman." Beth turn to reenter the fitting room with Louise following, when Louise took her arm and turned back to me, "Rather than us parading out here to you and anyone else who wants to look, why don't you refill your glass and come on in. You might see something we pass by."

I was flabbergasted and speechless. Beth's eyes grew wide. She stared at Louise and then me questioningly. "Is that alright? For him to come into the fitting room."

Louise smiled knowingly at Beth, "Oh, yes Dear."

Beth looked, almost blankly, to me. I was about to decline when I noted a bit of a twinkle in Beth's eye. I kind of shrugged, as if to say, "It's up to you."

"Yes, Norm, why don't you come in and help me decide." The smile on Beth's face was beatific but the husk in her voice anything but innocent. Louise just smiled at me.

I took my wine and followed them in to the fitting room. Some room. Large. White and gold. Deep carpet. Mirrors. Racks and hocks. Louise pointed me to a very comfortable club chair. "Feel free to comment or ask questions. We'll just go on about the business of finding Beth's perfect outfit." I felt awkward and embarrassed. Do I pretend not to notice a delicious woman undressing? Do I ogle? Do I comment on everything or hold my piece? Now there's another issue. My wife has been dead nine months and I have not been ... 'active'. What is my 'piece' going to think about these goings-on? I grunted an uncomfortable acknowledgement to Louise and tried to smile at Beth, but fortunately she didn't look my way. Maybe she was having second thoughts and wished she'd not taken Louise up on her offer. I started to think of graceful, face saving ways of getting out of this situation. I also started to think I might enjoy this 'situation'. What's the harm?

The women walked toward the rack that Louise had gathered. Beth stopped, kicked her shoes off and Louise unzipped the back of the black dress.  My, it was short. I hadn't noticed before but Beth's bra could be seen across her back above the top of the dress. Louise then unhooked the clasp at Beth's neck. Holding the two straps of the halter top, Louise lowered it down off Beth who needed to wiggle her bum a little to let the dress down so she could step out of it. Louise took the dress to hang on the rack.

And there was Beth standing with her back to me in a black bra and sheer pantyhose. No panties. To look or look away? To appreciate the beauty, almost naked, or imagine it? It was her idea, after all, so I looked. Nice shape; shoulders, waist, hips and legs. Ah, those legs. The women were talking about the items on the rack. Beth stepped over to it. A profile view, only fleeting, of a breast. Substantial, more than I've thought. Then a reached out arm interrupted my view. Delight and frustration. 

A long skirt of some shinny stiff material was selected. I was fascinated to see Louise, lifted the skirt above Beth's head and Beth, with arms stretched above her, put the skirt on over her head. Still, back to me. Only a glimpse of boob as she bent to adjust the waist band. Apparently, there were options for the top. A sequined tube type top was pulled on over Beth's bra. Beth stepped on to a riser before horseshoe shaped mirrors. Beth looked at herself and, in the mirror, glanced my direction. She looked a little sheepish. I smiled encouragingly and shook my head. That outfit was not her. She quickly tried on two different shaped jackets that could be worn with or without the tube top.

After undressing again Beth turned to me, in only her bra and hose, "See what women have to go through to please you men." As if realizing her state, she put her arm across her breasts and turned to Louise and the rack of clothes. My gaze lingered a few extra second upon her pubic hair clearly viewed through her sheer hose. The earth mother; narrow waist, rounded hips, narrowing legs all centered upon a 'Y' highlighted by her chestnut thatch. I needed a sip of wine. I wish I had thought quickly enough to say, "Take all the time you like." 

Next came a tight short black strapless dress. It was a four and a bit too tight all over. But it was very nice and suited Beth. I asked about a size six. Louise consulted a computer and found a six in red at one of their stored.  Louise offered Beth the bolero jacket. "Before I put that on I want to take off this bra." It did distract from the effect of the dress. Beth turned her back to me, Louise unzipped the dress and pushed the top forward, unhooked Beth's bra and Beth took it off and threw it onto the clothes rack. With Louise running interference I saw little. The jacket, with its frilled edge, added a demure interest to the outfit. The tight fit forced some bulging of Beth's breasts above. Beth made a game of trying to push them down into the dress. To me she said, "I suppose you like me bulging out all over?" 

I calmly replied, "I think the six would be just right."

This undressing I was waiting for. As before, with their backs to me, Louise unzipped the back of the dress and helped Beth squirm and then stepped out of it. Louise went to hang the dress. Beth with some, but no serious effort to cover her tits with her arm said to me, "You liked that – in the bigger size – didn't you?" Trying not to be too obvious about my ogling, I told her I thought it was a very smart, sophisticated outfit that allowed her to be conservative for church and with the top off a bit showy for dancing. We asked about the red. By now, Beth had backed to the rail and was reaching for her bra, still with one arm loosely across her chest and no apparent thought of her clearly visible bush. I've got to tell you, my 'piece' was starting to work its way through my bush.

"Don't worry with that yet, we've got another strapless one next." Louise said pointing to Beth's bra.

I asked if Louise knew what the red of the last dress was like. She pointed to a long flared dress hanging on the wall behind me. "That's by the same house and I think the same fabric." Beth started toward it, hesitated, looked at me, smiled uncertainly and continued on to look at the red dress. I turned in my chair to follow. Beth reached out to hand the cloth, This gave me a view of the side of her breast - a full size 'C' with dark nipple standing well out. 

Beth had been right, she had a great figure. Her breasts, with a slight sag, were full and firm, her stomach only slightly bulged and her hips beautifully round and tapered. For a fifty plus year old, Beth was a beauty. I needed a sip of wine. 

Beth turned toward me, made no effort to cover up, and told me, "I like that color, I think it suits me, do you?" Before I could answer, she turned and walked back to Louise. Beth had stood essentially naked before me for a full minute. Louise looked passed Beth to me to see how I was reacting to Beth's show? We shared a conspiratorial smile.

"Yes, I think you would look smart, fun and sexy in it." We put the red six on a 'short' list.

Louise explained the next dress was the same top and bolero as the last dress but had a filmy ballerina length skirt puffing out from the waist. In dressing Beth she maneuvered her to be more or less facing me. I had a wonderful view of Beth reaching up to have the dress pulled down over her head. Her breasts and nipples were pulled taunt.  Her peachy complexion contrasted excitingly with her dark nipples. I needed a sip of wine. I subtly toasted Louise. This was a size six and fitted perfectly. Showing, but not emphasizing Beth's boobs and hips. It had a playful effect on Beth. She danced and swirled about the room. I enjoyed the sensualness of her joy.

I asked Louise if a slip was to be worn with the dress. No, that is how it is intended to be. "What are you talking about?" Beth asked.

"Don't get my wrong, I love it, but in certain lights, I see you pubic hair and the crack of your butt through the skirt." Beth jumped on the riser and checked herself in the mirrors. She had trouble getting the right angle to see her crack, but readily saw what I was talking about in front. Even from my seat I could see the shadow of her 'Y' and her tuft of hair in the mirror. She caught my eye in the mirror and holding the skirt tight across her hips vulgarly thrust her hips toward her reflection and leered at me.

"Too tarty. I think Mel is too uptight to have her mother on such display at her wedding. What would thes say?" Beth turned to Louise. "What's next?"

This time Beth faced me as she undressed and smiled in a flirty sort of way, but quickly turned and reached for her bra.

The next dress was a soft jersey material made into long sheath with a deep scoop cowl neck and a slit almost to the hip on one side. It was a very slinky number and Beth looked fabulous. She spent a lot of time looking this way and that in the mirrors. Louise said, "Not many women could wear this and look as good as you do Beth." The dress clung to her every curve.




Fitting Room



Beth started toward me with an exaggerated Marilyn Monroe style hip roll. "And what do you think mister?" she asked in her saltryest voice. 

"Do you seriously want to know what I think?"

Beth came all the way, took my face in her hands and kissed me. Not a peck and not a tongue wrestle either, but a real kiss. "Of course, foolish man, why do you think we brought you in here?"

"This is by far the sexiest one so far and you look like it was made for you."

"But ... "

"It would need a lot of care and thought to wear it. When you bent to kiss me I saw you belly button. The fabric is so delicate I can count the stitches on you bra and see the seam in your panty hose. To look the best you would have to experiment with what would look good under it, or ..."

"Takes a man! You just want me with no underwear." Beth laughed. "Well I love it. I feel sexy. It's going on the list."

"There is very smooth underwear available or we have some lacy ones with raised patterns that might be interesting under that dress." suggested Louise. 

Beth brazenly faced me as she was undressed. She carried on a conversation with Louise but looked at me. She was enjoying dressing and undressing in front of me. I had a good view of her black lace bra. It was sheer enough to see the dark patch of her nipples and soft enough to allow those nipples to protrude.

Louise announced, "This is my choice for you, Beth. Made of silk shantung. Very tailored look to show your figure to advantage. And beautiful workmanship in its construction. It's a two piece suit. Let's get you into it." The color? I'm sure there was a designer name for it. I'll call it a vivid watermelon pink. Striking, soft and beautiful.

Beth turned back to me to be dressed. As I said, she was getting a charge out of her show for me. Dressing was easy. She stepped into the skirt which slid easily over her hips. Louise zipped it in the back. "Turn around Dear." Louise smoothed the skirt over Beth's hips. The hem was a couple of inches above the knee. There was a kick pleat centered in the back. I was surprised how high it went. The skirt was straight but was tailored so that it fit Beth's waist and hips perfectly. Snug but not tight. And, of course, the legs.

God she was sexy turning back and forth on the riser in front of the mirrors in that beautiful skirt and just her bra. The half dressed look really did it for me. My friend below had long since got himself pointing up and was now seeking more space. I needed a sip of wine.

Louise helped Beth into the jacket. Beth in reaching her arms back for the sleeves, thrust her chest forward and grinned me. Again, the jacket was perfectly tailored to Beth's shape. The shoulders were slightly padded. The bust line fitted her without being tight or gappy. The waist was snug and lead to a flair on Beth's hips. 

Beth was in heaven. The suit looked great and she looked greater in it. "Come feel this silk." Beth beckoned me. Now getting up out of that chair was not simple. Either I sit there like a bump on a log or I deal with the problem and go over to Beth. In standing, I pushed my friend up in my briefs so he wasn't sticking straight out in front. Beth saw my predicament and started giggling. 

Louise looked enquiringly and got no explanation from either of us, but then she noticed. "Well, we didn't bore you after all." She said to me and smiled, first at me and then Beth.

Louise had not overdone it when she mentioned the workmanship. The suit was beautifully made. I'm sure the luxurious silk lining felt divine on Beth's skin.  The only 'problem' was depth of the neckline. The first button was well below Beth's bra. With a, "May I?" I reached toward the lapels. Beth grinned at me and nodded her assent. I tried to roll the lapels in to raise the closure. I thought a higher button might solve the problem. I wasn't touching skin, but the soft silky fabric was more tactile for both Beth and me. We each kind of shivered with the closeness of my hands. Louise must have noticed for she stepped back as if to give us space and privacy.

My idea didn't work. The shape of the collar, the bust line, the drape over the shoulders all changed. It was no longer the stylish jacket it started as. I said, "I like this very much. I think it is everything you talked about on our way down. But there is too much bra showing." 

"Here you go again trying to get me out of my underwear." Beth giggled and slapped at my chest. "Men!" she said to Louise.

"I think we may have a solution. Do you think you might decide on the outfit, Beth?" 

"Oh, I love it." Said Beth turning to look in the mirrors.

Louise picked up a phone. "This Louise in design. Who am I talking to?" A pause. "Terry what colors do you have in bra style VF27H size 36C?" She looked enquiringly at Beth to check size. 

Beth nodded, then to me said, "You shouldn't listen to this."

"Well, Terry, will you please have a pink one and a nude one sent up to Louise in Design right away?" Then to us, she said, "It won't take long."

Beth continued to pose in different stances before the mirrors. She took my arm, stood close. I could feel her breast pressing against my arm. Looking at us in the mirror she asked, "Do you really like it, is this the one?"

"If Louise solves the bra problem, I think we've had a very successful trip." At that point a uniformed messenger handed Louise a small package. 

Louise came over with two handfuls of satiny and lacy material and lots of tapes or straps. She held them up to the jacket. "Nude, I think. The pink's not right for this strong color. I'll just get these tags off. Norm, why don't you help Beth get the jacket off?" 

More touching and this time I was the one half undressing her. She'd looked so alluring before in just the skirt and bra and now I was going to make her that way again. I hoped my friend would remember his manners. 

Beth turned to face me with a 'butter wouldn't melt in her mouth' smirk, "You'll have to unbutton it first." She was enjoying teasing me. Where's my wine? In helping her slip out of the jacket I got a close-up view of her cleavage and the creamy smooth swell of her breasts above her bra. I started toward the rack to hang the jacket. "Don't go. I want you here." Beth said somewhat pleadingly.

"No stay. I want you to see how this is done. Beth will need help dressing. Take your bra off." Still smiling at me Beth reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, then shrugged it forward. Just as her beautiful dark and very erect nipples came into view, Beth turned to Louise, but reached back to hand me her bra to hold.

Louise said, "I just thought of another way to go. Paste-on cups."

"No, I've tried those and my boobs are a bit too big for them to be comfortable."

This new bra was quite a piece of apparatus. Louise showed me and explained that the lace covered shoulder straps could go straight or cross Beth's back or they could be run as a halter around the neck. She thought straight down would be the most practical and comfortable. She then showed me how to connect them to the band. The satiny band was adjustable and fastened in front. Louise then turned Beth around to face us. She straightened the vertical line of the strap, cup and strap from Beth's shoulders to the band that ran below her rib cage. The cups were like bra cups turn on the side. The outside was smooth satin. The inner half was lacy with beautiful scalloped edges. Louise said, "Why don't you straighten yourself up, Dear?" 

Beth with one hand pulled a strap forward off her chest, a bit further than I thought was really necessary, but who am I to complain? With her other hand she fitted her tit into the bra cup. She did this on each side. The resulting effect was beautiful full breasts covered in satin and lace pushed slightly to the center. The nude color surprisingly blended very closely with Beth's skin tone. Up close I could clearly she Beth's very erect nipples in the lace. She was enjoying driving me crazy. Beth checked her image in the mirror and gave her hips a wiggle in childish delight.

"Help Beth on with the jacket." I did.

"Now the buttons." Beth said turning to face me. I started fumbling, but told myself to relax and enjoy. I finished the top button with a gentle graze of the valley with the back of my hand.

"Thank you, sir." Beth said with exaggerated politeness. I stepped back to check out the total effect. "What do you think? Do you like it?"

"Beth, the outfit is perfect. It is exactly what you said you wanted, including a 'little cleavage'. You look glamorous and sophisticated."

Raising her hand to her neckline, she said, "Are you sure this is ok? Seriously, no 'man' talk." I checked, head-on and from each side. The plunge was deep, but the jacket lapels lay flat on her chest and the only thing visible was a narrow view of the curve of each breast.

Standing to the side I asked Beth to lean her far shoulder toward me to create a gap. All that came into view was the scalloped lace which blended so well with her skin. She studied herself in the mirrors, every which way. She spun on her toes. As I said, high kick pleat and those legs. I turned for my wine, still holding her bra. "I love it!"

Riding down the elevator, walking through the mall to the car park, we were like a happy couple, me with her package in my right hand and she hugging on my left arm. Boob bumps all the way to the car. All the way home we talked about the day shopping. Beth told me about some of the ugly ill fitting things she'd been shown, the inept sales clerks, the stock boy who tried to peak and so on.

"What did you tell Louise about us?" I asked.

"I didn't say a thing. I'm sure she thought you are my husband." We laughed.

Near home we stopped at a quaint country inn for dinner to celebrate the successful day. They weren't busy and we about had the place to ourselves. We were shown to cozy booth. While waiting for our drink order, Beth said, "Norm, thank you so much for today and your help and good company. I'm serious. I couldn't have lasted without you along. I'm delighted with my purchase. I love your good humor and good advise."

"Thank you. Pleased to have been of service."

After ordering dinner and another round, Beth leant confidentially toward me with her arms folded on the table and her boobs resting on her arms. Her equestrian print satin blouse was open several buttons down and I knew she had no bra on. When I'd offered it to her as she dressed in the fitting room, she'd said, "Put it in your pocket. I don't feel like wearing one now." Cleavage was on display. Beth said, "Up here boy. I want to talk to you." However, she made no effort to cover up. If anything she pushed further forward.

"Was I naughty in the fitting room, Norm?"

"My Dear, you were a very naughty girl. You should be spanked. You really threw me at first. I didn't know where to look or what to do with myself. Then I said to myself it was your idea so relax and enjoy, what's the harm."

"I was shocked when Louise suggested you come in to the fitting room. I thought No Way! Then I thought, I owe this man, maybe he'll enjoy a bit of viewing. Then when you actually came in, Oh my god what have I got into. I can't take this dress off in front of this man, I don't know him that well. I wanted to fall into a deep hole when I remembered I hadn't worn panties." Leaning even closer she asked, "Did you notice I wasn't wearing panties?"

"Yes, Beth, I think that was the first thing I noticed. Nice bush you have, my Dear."  

Beth blushed and lent back. She nervously started buttoning her blouse. Our drinks were served. She took a sip, looked up at me, "I don't know why I did that just now ... button up. I know you enjoy me 'showing off'." She sat up and looked around. No one was paying us any heed. She slowly and deliberately unbuttoned the blouse, one button further than before and folded back the collar. Now there was real boob and cleavage for viewing. Her nipples plainly projected in her blouse. "I'm sure that's better. Where was I before the drinks came?"

"Panties?"

"Yes, well, I just don't like to wear panties and hose together, so when I wear panty hose I seldom have panties on. As I said, I wanted to fall through the floor. I thought maybe he won't notice." With a broad grin she said, "Fat chance, ha!" She nonchalantly reached for her drink and took a sip. She made sure there was boob bounce. She enjoyed this game. I needed a sip also. "I hardly managed to keep it together up until I had to take my bra off. I came close to asking you to go back out and wait. But as I thought about what was happening, I knew you were watching and enjoying, and I was mortified and thrilled at the same time. I decided I would go along with it and maybe have fun, as well. I was scared. Afraid you wouldn't like me. Think I was a tramp. Come and sit over here. I want to be closer to you."

I got up and moved to the other side of the booth. She slid up against me and rubbed her chest across my arm. "There, feeling's almost as good a seeing, isn't it? And you can still peek." She made sure her blouse was well open. "This is very personal and I don't believe I telling you all about it. When I realized I was enjoying myself and I knew you were also – I saw you squirming and trying to rearrange your crouch without being noticed – I really started getting turned on. By the time I took my bra off that last time I was creaming my jeans."

"Early on I was sure you were having a good time teasing me. It added to my – discomfort – and pleasure."

"I know I was naughty, and I know I shouldn't have done it, and I hope I didn't embarrass you or make you uncomfortable, I've never, never done anything like that before, even with my husband. I got so turned on showing myself to you – in front of Louise – and having you openly watching and looking at me. I feel better and more alive right now than I have in years. So forgive me and thank you, again, for making this a special day for me in another way." She stretched up and planted a big sloppy one on my cheek. "Excuse me, I'll be right back."

A couple of minutes later I stood to let Beth slide into the booth. She said, "Here put these in you pocket for me." And handed me a rolled up ball of – panty hose. I raised my eye brows and stuffed the ball into my pocket. Snuggling up to me, Beth took my hand and pushing up her skirt, placed it on her inner thigh. 

Right then our dinners were served. 

© 2009 Balmain 



Fitting Room Chronicles 01



The picture was just black and white and there was no sound, but Martin's pulse quickened as he watched a dark haired woman enter the fitting room. The woman hung four or five garments on the wall rack and started to undress. She quickly undid each button of her coat before taking it off and dropping it on the bench behind her. Beneath her coat she wore a t-shirt with a band logo Martin could not quite make out. As she pulled the shirt up and over her head and dropped it on top of the coat, Martin felt his pants tightening. He twisted a knob on his control board and the image zoomed in on the dark haired woman's torso. The black and white image made it hard to tell what color her bra was, but it did not matter, since it did not remain on her very long. She reached behind her back and unclasped the bra. She turned around before removing it and dropping it onto the pile of clothes already on the bench. 

The woman turned around to grab one of the bras she had hung on the wall. That was when Martin got the full view of her moderately sized breasts. The areoles were perfect and round on the tip of her perky tits. The fitting room must have been a little chili, because, when he zoomed in more, he could see her hardened nipples. 

She slipped on a two toned bra and clasped it behind her back. The woman then unbuttoned and unzipped her pants before slipping off her blue jeans and panties. She had bent over with her ass to the camera as she shed her clothing. Her round butt fit her curvy body well. When she stood up, she grabbed the matching pair of panties off the hanger. She slipped them on and admired the way they looked on her in the mirror. The woman's gorgeous figure was perfectly cupped by the bra and panties. The smile on her face set off her beauty even more. 

Martin could not stand it any longer. He reached down into his lap and undid his pants. He pulled out his somewhat below average penis and grasped it in his fist. He stroked up and down the shaft as he watched her undress once more. This time she was facing the camera as slipped the panties off. He zoomed in on her crotch as she stood up straight. She was clean shaven and had a pair of symmetrical stars just below her hip bones. The sight of her fully naked form was all he needed to push him over the top. When she unclasped the bra and stood naked before him, he blew his load into his hand and onto his belly. 

The dark haired woman grabbed another bra and panty set off the wall and slipped them on. Her smile indicated that she liked that set just as much as the last one. The woman poked her head out of the dressing room for a number of seconds. 

Martin cleaned himself up while the woman spoke with whomever was on the other side of the door. When she fully came back into view another woman stepped in as well. 

The second woman had blonde or light brown hair; she was possibly a red head. They both admired the dark haired girl in the second bra and panties. Then the second woman, standing behind the first, reached around and cupped the dark haired woman's breasts and kissed her on the neck. She whispered something into the first woman's ear and kissed her neck again. The first woman closed her eyes and tilted her head back as the second continued to kiss her neck and massage her chest. 

Martin could feel his limp shaft begin to stiffen again as he watched the two women. The first turned around and ran her hands through the second woman's light hair as they passionately kissed. The second woman caressed the first woman's body as the two continued to kiss one another. Her thumbs caught the elastic band on either side of the dark haired woman's hips and pulled them down to the floor. While kneeling, she lifted her lover's foot up to the bench and began sensually toying with the dark haired woman's pussy. Martin could see the woman's face as she leaned her head against the wall of the fitting room. Her expression was one of sheer ecstasy as the second woman fingered her little button and massaged the lips I her wet hole. Martin took hold of his shaft and stroked softly up and down. He watched as the dark haired woman quivered with pleasure. Then, the light haired woman pushed her face into her partner's mound. The first woman ran her hands through the light hair on her lovers head until she reached the crown of her head then pulled her hard against her pussy.

The woman looked as though she was moaning rather loudly. Her body was beginning to quake more vigorously as she was about to climax. The light haired woman reached up an grabbed both of her partner's breasts and fondled them playfully. The first woman collapsed onto the bench as her legs gave out from her orgasm. Martin blew his load again as he watched her cum. 

The woman on the floor quickly turned her head toward the door then clamped her hand over her mouth suppressing what looked like laughter. The dark haired woman spoke trying not to laugh herself. An employee must have come to check on her. The light haired woman sat quietly as the other spoke. After a few moments both women let out their laughter as the second woman got off the floor. 

She leaned in and kissed her partner softly on the lips before checking to see if the coast was clear. It must have been, because she turned and said something before leaving the dressing room. The dark haired woman got dressed and grabbed all the garments she had brought in with her before stepping out of the fitting room. 

Martin was still aroused from the scene he had just watched. He saved the file to his computer. "I'm going to save that one for later," he thought to himself.



Fitting Room Encounter



The store was closing in 5 minutes and the woman couldn't make up her mind as to which top went with what pants. It all seemed so confusing to her. Her daughter was returning to college and she wanted to give her some clothes as a going away present. She knew her daughter frequently purchased clothing from the store. 

Dory and Lynn were getting anxious as they wanted to close on time. Dory saw the woman's dilemma and asked if she could help. The woman explained her plight and Dory matched the tops with the appropriate pants. Against her better judgment, Dory asked the woman if her daughter was full figured, normal or slim size. The woman seemed more confused than ever and thought she was a slim size. She looked at Dory's body and thought Dory looked to be about the same size as her daughter.

"I know this must seem like a terrible imposition, but could you try them on? My daughter is leaving tomorrow morning and I'll be glad to pay extra."    

The woman seemed so helpless and sincere that it appealed to Dory's good nature. Dory agreed. Then she lowered and locked the security gate.

On their way to the fitting rooms, Dory told Lynn to close out the register as she would only be 5 or 10 minutes. Lynn heard the woman express her gratitude to Dory several times.

Dory introduced herself as the woman followed her to the fitting rooms.

"I'm Ellie McCord but please call me Ellie" she replied.

To save time, Dory thought Ellie should sit in the same fitting room and she chose the handicap room for the extra space. Dory had Ellie sit on the bench at the far end facing the mirror. Without feeling self conscious, Dory quickly changed into the first outfit. She turned to Ellie and told her she didn't like the way it fit her.  

As Dory was changing, Ellie caught herself admiring Dory's body. Ellie thought she was in her early twenties and very attractive with long brunette hair. She had a slim build like her daughter but with a more mature look. Ellie was surprised that the sight of Dory in her bra and panties had an erotic appeal to her. She was entranced by her youth and attractive physique.    

At first, Dory was all business and quickly changed into several different outfits before she noticed that Ellie seemed to be checking out her body, especially her ass and tits. She guessed that Ellie was probably in her mid to late 40's, about her mothers age. She had a pretty face that retained its youthful look and was dressed in a pair of expensive jeans and a sweater that complimented her slim figure. 

Since her husbands' death 7 years ago, Ellie's only sexual gratification came via masturbation. She was shocked when her daughter admitted to having a bi-sexual encounter at college and here she was getting sexually stimulated by the sight of someone her daughters' age.       Oddly, Dory was getting aroused knowing Ellie was attracted to her. She was no stranger to bi encounters and was positive that Ellie was sexually inexperienced with woman. 

Ellie saw that Dory was changing clothes at a much slower pace and lingered in her sheer bra and panties. She was fascinated with Dory's small breasts as the nipples poked against the sheer material of the bra. When her gaze shifted to the youngsters' French cut panty clad ass, Ellie's crotch twitched and dampened.       

Turning Ellie on made Dory flush with desire and despite the age difference, she thought Ellie was sexually attractive. She let the bra slip from her shoulders and saw Ellie's jaw drop as her pert stubby nipples came into view. She was going to show how some of the tops looked without a bra and Ellie was practically drooling just staring at her tits. 

Ellie was envious of Dory's youth and luscious body but when the aroma of Dory's aroused pussy reached her nose it was like an aphrodisiac and inflamed her libido. Her pussy quivered and bubbled with a craving that took control of her body. Involuntarily and with as little movement as possible, she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down the zipper. Keeping her eyes glued to Dory's almost naked form, she slowly moved her petite hand into her panties and slid her fingers along her very wet slit.  

As Dory was pulling a tight fitting pair of jeans down her legs, her fingers, without intending, got caught in the waistband of the panties and they slid to mid thigh along with jeans. 

Ellie gawked at Dory's stubby nipples standing at attention and as her eyes traveled down the sexy body, they spied the groomed landing strip above Dory's slit. She had never groomed that area even when her husband was alive and loved the look.  

When Dory saw Ellie's hand moving inside her panties, she quickly stripped the remaining clothes and stood in front of her. Her nipples ached with need and her crotch was dripping wet. She wanted Ellie's mouth on her tits and randy pussy NOW!. 

"Like what you see?" Dory said in a sexy voice. All Ellie could do was nod her head, yes. 

Any reservations that Ellie had about having sex with Dory were overridden by an overwhelming desire to please the young "hottie". But, she was unsure of how to proceed.       

Dory seeing Ellie's hesitation took charge and placed her hands on Ellie shoulders for support. As she leaned down her aching tits were right in front of Ellie's mouth and without any urging from Dory, Ellie's mouth engulfed her right nipple. Dory moaned as Ellie sucked and tongued her stiff tits with abandon. Her pussy throbbed from the stimulation of Ellie's mouth as it worked on her nipples.

Ellie was delirious with need as she sucked, nipped and whipped her tongue across Dory's sensitive nubs. With Dory's hands on her shoulders, she ran her hands up and down the silky soft skin on Dory's back. Nothing of this erotic magnitude had ever happened to her.

"Suck my tits!" Dory yelped, lost in the pleasure.

Dory saw Ellie's open jeans and slid her hand inside the panties. She cupped her wet hairy mound and instinctively drew her finger along the length of the creamy slit. Gently, she stroked Ellie's long neglected sex. As Ellie continued her assault on Dory's tits, Dory withdrew the dripping digit and shoved it into her mouth. She was surprised by the strong but pleasing flavor. A bit more tangy and pungent flavor than usual but tasty. She was under the misguided impression that most middle age woman had festering swamps for crotches and this was nothing like that at all. Repeatedly, her fingers made the journey into Ellie's panties and it aroused her fiery libido.         

As Dory's finger stroked her sopping slit, Ellie fed on her tits with animalistic need. Hot new sensations pulsed thru her body with every swipe of Dory's talented fingers. Her hands replaced her mouth on Dory's succulent tits and she reared her head back.

"Oh God, that feels incredible!" Ellie gasped in a breathy voice. 

Overcome by Ellie's words and pure lust, Dory withdrew her fingers and pulled Ellie's jeans and panties down her legs. She gazed at the light brown full bush covered pussy and decided it was a lot less hairy than some she'd seen and licked. An overpowering need consumed Dory and she lowered her head between Ellie's thighs.  

Without realizing, Ellie spread he legs as wide as she could and was shocked by what she knew would happen next. Except for her husband, no one in over 25 years had seen her aroused pussy and she watched in awe as Dory's mouth covered her slit

Dory's tongue made a few tentative licks along the juicy slit and loved the taste. 

"I'd lick a pussy this tasty anytime." Dory thought to herself. She was sure Ellie must have been a real "hottie" when she was younger. Her hands lifted the cute butt, drawing it closer and she lapped the creamy gash with more urgency.

Ellie was mesmerized as Dory ate her pussy with a wild hunger. Intense pleasure surged thru her body. It was like a dream, One minute she was clothes shopping for her daughter and the next minute she's having her first sexual experience since her husband passed away with another woman.

Dory gripped Ellie's butt as her tongue reamed the sopping gash. 

Ellie moaned continuosly as her creamy slit rode Dory's twisting tongue. The sensations were downright fantastic as they flooded her body. If she had known it was this good, she would have switched to girls' years ago.   

Lynn looked at clock and saw it was 10:30 pm. She couldn't imagine what was going on in the fitting room. Dory should have been finished long ago. As Lynn made her way to the fitting rooms, she heard moaning and panting. She saw the fitting room door ajar and the sight floored her. There was Dory on her knees, feasting on the woman's hairy pussy and enjoying immensely. Overcome by the erotic sight, Lynn sat on the floor facing the door, ripped open her pants and thrust her hand into her panties.

Dory's mouth skillfully worked Ellie's engorged pussy into an orgasmic lather. Contractions seized Ellie's heaving pussy and she bucked wildly from the indescribable feelings. She swore fireworks were exploding above her.

As her orgasm subsided, Ellie had the insatiable need to devour Dory's young pussy. With her body still quaking from its orgasmic high, she changed places and buried her head between Dory's thighs. 

As Ellie lifted her ass, Dory threw her legs over her shoulders. She gaped at Ellie as she ate her with a ferocious craving. She was hot for the youngsters' randy flesh and as she sucked her first pussy, it vibrated and pulsed against her ravenous mouth. Ellie found the taste tart but very satisfying and far superior to her husbands' semen. She never understood why she was expected to give him oral pleasure when he wouldn't return the favor.

"Oh Yeah, eat my pussy!" Dory cried out.   

Using her hands as leverage on the bench, Dory pushed her pulsating pussy against Ellie's mouth. The feeling of the turgid flesh in her mouth thrilled Ellie. Her tongue vigorously worked the fleshy folds as she sucked Dory's throbbing clit. 

"That's it baby, eat me! Suck my pussy real good." Dory squealed with delight. 

With her orgasm building to epic proportions, Dory's hips bucked wildly. A mere novice, a first timer was licking her into sheer ecstasy and she shook like tree in a hurricane as orgasmic waves shot thru her body. 

"Oh God, Oh God!" she moaned at the top of her lungs. 

Ellie held on for dear life as Dory thrashed against her clinging mouth. She kept lapping away at the oozing flesh, refusing to stop. As her fiery orgasm ebbed, Dory could recall only one other time when someone had feasted on her with such complete and total abandon. 

As her orgasm slowly receded, Dory's pussy was spent and she rolled on her side away from Ellie.   

Her pussy aflame with need from watching the wanton display, Lynn flew into the room. Without saying a word, Ellie was pulling Lynn's pants and top off. When she had Lynn naked, Ellie marveled at her lean physique. Her eyes traveled down to her trimmed blonde bush and it was wet with moisture. As much as Ellie had enjoyed feasting on Dory, the sight of Lynn's incredibly hot body was like pouring gasoline on a fire to her libido. 

Once Ellie had her naked, Lynn didn't waste any time. She sat on the bench seat and spread her legs wide apart. 

Ellie was in awe of Lynn's body and grabbed Lynn's firm ass pulling her engorged slit onto her hungry mouth. 

Dory was sitting on the carpeted floor with her back against the wall when she saw the depraved scene unfold before her eyes.

She knelt on the floor in front of Lynn and sucked a taut nipple into her mouth. 

Lynn moaned as Dory's mouth and fingers manipulated her sensitive breasts.   Making up for her years of sexual neglect, Ellie feasted on Lynn's creamy slit with rabid ferocity.

As Lynn rotated her heaving gash on Ellie's face, blinding hot sensations seared her body. She was mesmerized watching Ellie's tongue burrow into the turgid flesh with lightning strokes.

With Dory at her tits and Ellie between her legs, Lynn exploded from sensory overload. She rode the waves of her orgasm from peak to peak until they slowly ebbed away.

All three lay in various configurations on the fitting room floor. Dory heard the phone ring at the front counter and ran naked to answer it. As she picked up the receiver, she glanced at the clock on the wall, it was 12:05 AM. 

When Dory returned to the fitting room, she said they had 10 minutes to clean up and clear out. Security would escort them to their vehicles. 

"Happy 21st Birthday" Dory said to Lynn. 

Lynn looked at her with surprise.

"Its past midnight" Dory remarked. 

As Ellie paid for her purchases, she told Lynn to have a nice birthday. 

"Its already one for the record books" Lynn said with a smirk.

As they were escorted to the parking lot, Lynn and Dory told Ellie that she was welcome for after hours shopping anytime.   



Fitting Room Fiasco



Oh the holidays: The shopping, the gift-getting, the crowds...It's quite a hassle. That is, until I thought of a way to ease our little necessary trips...

My husband and I really did have some shopping to do, so, one day in early December, we headed to the mall. I planned to do some of the necessary shopping, yes, but I also had another plan I'd been aching to try out. 

The first piece of my plan was making you think it was completely just a normal outing together (with us that's rare, but it does happen...you see, we thrive on new and exciting experiences as you can see from reading my stories). I wanted to build the tension, the longing.

We shopped around awhile, bustling from store to store. You were dragged behind me, shuffling and bored to death. To keep your attention, I'd brush against you every now and then and smile at you. I grinded my hips oh so slowly, or lay certain caresses just you and I knew of, or let my hand linger in naughty places. At lunch, I went all out with a drink straw, sucking and licking it with little moans. On any of these occasions, when you reached to grab me I would wiggle away and whisper, "Later." I acted the part of determined shopper; grumpy, picky, and focused. 

Eventually you resigned to thinking I must be in some sort of mood, so we went on shopping. I knew my mixed signals intrigued you, but you acted understanding.

Around an hour into our shopping adventure, it is time for phase two. Coming around a corner, I darted into a new store full of sexy lingerie. Your eyes widen but are still wondering if I'm not in the mood...Certainly I wouldn't come in here if I had something else in mind? I meet your eyes and wink at you heading off to the back of the store. A hunger starts to burn in your hazel eyes, darkening the blue of the circle around your pupil.

When you join me, I start holding up different pieces of lingerie to my body; a little red thong with a ribbon; a tiny see-through cream colored teddy, a long satin nightgown with a split to my hip...I face a mirror with you behind me and press my body to yours gently. I start whispering just which features each piece would accentuate, and how they would feel against me...and you when you were taking them off.

"You know, this would barely cover my ass...This is so tight my breasts would be falling out...Mmm this is so soft just like your lips on my skin...Feel how soft this is.." I feel your bulge growing, pressing against my ass as I shift my hips to rub it slowly. I place your hand on my breast through the satin nightgown I held up. I run your hand over it, and my nipple hardens. 

You pull me closer to you by the hips brushing your lips over my neck and shoulder, cock pressing into the crack of my ass through my skirt, whispering to me, "You little tease...Look what you're doing to me..." You guide my hand and I reach a hand back to place it over your cock rubbing gently then squeezing.

"I know, baby, been trying to all afternoon..." I gyrate my hips some more and your hand slides up my naked thigh, coming in contact with my wet pussy; hot and wet from teasing you, watching your desire rise.

"You sneak! You knew just what you were doing to me this whole time!" I turn my head to smile and wink. You trace my lips then slowly rub my slit, up to my clit, another entering me and curling before you bring it to my lips for me to suck and lick with you. Our tongues clash midair as our kiss deepens before I pull away slowly my lips sucking your tongue eyes locked on yours.

I pull away from you and motion with one finger for you to follow me into the fitting-room. There is no attendant around to see us, so we sneak right in. The doors are the ones that look like blinds that start at the floor, and, of course, there's a nice mirror for us to see just what we are doing to each other. 

As the door is still closing, you push me to one of the walls and whisper, "My turn, babe." I start grinding my hips again as your mouth finds mine our kiss deep, passionate, sucking, tasting, and toying with each other. Our clothes are nearly ripped off in the heat of our passion. Your hands linger over my skin as you it exposes bit by bit to your touch my blood boiling. You play with my nipples, thumbs making them fully erect before your mouth moves to replace your hands, sucking, pulling, and licking. 

I feel your fingers teasing my hot hole again, rubbing my clit in circles, pulling, flicking, as another finger slides into me. At my gasp of pleasure, you move up to my lips again kissing as if to devour my mouth now. I pull your hand to my lips, sucking off my nectar with you. 

Suddenly, you drop to your knees pushing my legs apart for full access to my dripping pussy. You nibble my swollen clit, hot breath teasing over my slit. You suck, tug, pull, and lick me. "Eat me, baby...lick my pussy," I beg and your tongue starts fucking me deep, hitting the back wall almost, another finger finds my ass and I gasp, nearly screaming in pleasure, driving me over the edge, my body nearly collapsing, shaking as I cum over and over. 

You lap it all up, as I feed you my cum, begging for more, looking into your eyes. "Fuck me, now!" I tell you breathlessly, and you lift me so I can wrap my legs around you. My arms hold you tightly as you start thrusting deep in me. I taste my cum in your mouth as our lips crash together, tongues sucking and probing. Your balls smack against me as you drive deep into my soaked, tight pussy. My ass bounces against the wall. The sound of you ramming into me over and over echoes and I grind on you as we cling to each other fucking wildly, without care, just raw need for each other. 

I feel my body rocking and tense as you throb in me, ready to climax. I break the kiss moaning your name loudly, back arching. My screams echo in the tiny room. I cum over and over. You start exploding waves of cum into me. "Cum baby. Mmm, you're my sweet little cum slut!" You tell me, as my pussy milks you drowning your cock in my juices. Our bodies cum for a long time mixing our juices deep in me, filling me so that it drips down my thigh...the smell of sex clings in the air and we work to catch our breaths. 

"That was amazing," I sigh, sliding down from you slowly. Y

You smile and kiss my neck, "It is always amazing. And there's much more to come." I giggle and kiss you. We walk out of the room, hand in hand, feeling several eyes on us, eyebrows raised and knowing smiles following us as we choose several purchases.

We hear whispers as we walk out; laden with bags, arm in arm. "Merry Christmas, "I smile, squeezing your ass and pecking your cheek. 



Fitting Room Fuck



A few days ago, I was in a local department store. I'm not going to tell you the name of the place, because I don't want to embarrass them, but it wasn't part of a national chain. I had just left the men's rest room which, for some reason, was located in the women's wear department, when I encountered Debbie, who had been one of my favorite lady friends for over a year. 

"Hey, George," she greeted me. "You are just the guy I'm looking for." 

"Yeah, sure. Where else would I be but in the women's section of a department store?" I was being sarcastic, because everybody who knows me knows how much I hate shopping, especially in the women's clothing department. 

Debbie ignored my riposte and continued. "I mean, I want your opinion on some panties and bras I've been thinking of buying." 

"They'll look good on you. Any kind of underwear looks good on you. And you look even better after you take it off." 

She called me a flatterer, and she was partly right, but Debbie really does have a figure that makes bras and panties look good, and she definitely looks even better naked. She is tall and might be called slender or willowy, with firm and very shapely medium sized breasts, and her hips and ass are curvy, but not even close to being voluptuous. When her figure is viewed in combination with her short brown hair, green eyes and creamy complexion, she is a very good looking woman. 

"George, I really do need your opinion. I trust your judgment and I know you'll be honest." Even as she spoke, Debbie was pulling me in the direction of the fitting rooms. 

It is a well known fact that I will do anything within reason for one of my lady friends, and looking at Debbie in the kind of skimpy bras and panties that she prefers is certainly within reason. The department was not very busy, and I looked around to see if anybody was watching us. Seeing nobody, I allowed Debbie to pull me into the fitting room she had been using, and I closed and locked the door behind us. 

The room was about five feet square with pale green sides, which looked as if they were made of nothing more than thin plywood, and a carpeted floor. A full length mirror occupied most of one side, and there was a wooden bench that took up the full length of the partition opposite the mirror. On one end of the bench were several bra-and-panty sets that had apparently interested Debbie. She hung her purse on a hook that protruded from one wall, picked up a pair of sheer aqua panties and held it in front of her crotch. 

"What do you think of these, George?" 

"I think they would look really hot and sexy on you, but I can't actually tell much in front of your jeans and sweater." 

Debbie turned and faced the mirror and looked at the wispy garment being held in front of herself. "You're right," she said, and turned her head to look at me. "Close your eyes," she ordered. 

Well, of course I didn't. With my eyes wide open, I saw Debbie strip out of her blue jeans and hang them on another of the available hooks before holding the panties in front of her crotch again. That wasn't good enough, so she peeled off her pink jersey and hung that up too. Once again, she looked critically at the panties which, as far as I could see, were a different color but otherwise not much different from the ones that were barely covering her tight, curvy ass. My earlier evaluation was correct; they definitely looked good against Debbie's smooth, creamy skin. 

"Are your eyes still closed?" 

"Yes," I lied. 

"Well open them and hand me the bra that matches these panties." 

I did as she asked, which was easy, because there was only one in that shade. 

"Okay, now close your eyes again." 

Once again I continued gazing at Debbie's body and saw her reach behind her back, unhook her bra and hang it with her other clothing. She was standing between me and the mirror, so I slid down to the vacant end of the bench where I could get a reflected look at her bare breasts before she encased them in the bra that interested her. After scuffing out of her canvas shoes, she slid her panties down past her knees and stepped out of them, so she was wearing nothing but her cotton ankle sox and the bra being tried on. In the bright fluorescent light over us, Debbie's succulent white ass looked even better than it had in her sheer panties. Once again, she held the store's merchandise in front of the part of her body they would be covering. 

Perhaps having made up her mind, or perhaps having seen me in the mirror and noting my eyes were open, Debbie turned around to face me, still holding the new panties in place. "Were you looking at me?" she accused. 

"Of course." I saw no harm in telling the truth, because I didn't think Debbie would have believed a lie. I don't think she believed me in the first place. What heterosexual man would have closed his eyes and not gazed on the display of pulchritude she had just given me? 

"Well, is that all you're going to do, just look?" Debbie took the panties from in front of her pussy, hung them on another hook, and reached behind her back and removed the matching bra. The last garment was hung with the panties, and she stood naked in front of me, except for her sox. 

That was just a rhetorical question, because Debbie knows I do more than just look when a hotsy is in that state in front of me. I stood up and embraced her, cupping my hands over her delightful ass cheeks. I was glad she's tall, so I didn't have to bend over very far to start kissing and licking her breasts. 

"Mmmm, I really love the way you do that," she murmured. "Let me sit on that bench over there, though, because you know as well as I do where else I want you to lick." 

I certainly knew, and I was pretty sure Debbie knew also, so I stepped aside and she sat down with her legs spread for me. I knelt in front of her, with her breasts at the perfect height for me to resume caressing them with my tongue. The store was not very busy that day, and I figured we would be alright, as long as we were quiet and didn't attract any attention. I should have realized there was almost no chance of that happening, but I really wasn't very concerned by that time anyhow. 

What I was concerned about were her luscious breasts with the pink nipples that had already become erect, and I alternated between them. Sometimes I stroked her precious nubbin with broad strokes of my tongue, and sometimes I dabbed with just the tip against her nipple and areola. Debbie liked both kinds of attention; her body started to squirm in front of me, and she began cooing happily in my ear. 

Her sounds of pleasure became much louder when I drew one of the shapely globes into my mouth and started gently sucking. My lips formed a seal at the base and I continued to fondle all around her nipple with my tongue. Once again, my mouth switched back and forth between the twin beauties, and the movements of her body became more strenuous in front of me. Debbie leaned back against the partition and, as her arms swung out to her sides, her elbows starting hitting it. 

"Are you alright in there?" came a disembodied voice from the other side. 

"Everything's fine in here," Debbie answered. "We're doing great." 

I wished she hadn't used the plural pronoun, but that was the truth. We really were doing great, and everything was fine with us. Debbie stuck her hands under her thighs to keep her elbows still, but that did nothing to lessen her loud cooing, which was starting to turn to moans of pleasure as my lips and tongue continued paying homage to her breasts. 

As much fun as we were having, I knew there was even greater pleasure to be had by both of us a short distance from where my mouth was fondling Debbie's breasts. I started licking and kissing my way down to this enchanting place, starting with the slopes of those luscious mounds and continuing down the channel between them. I stopped briefly to swirl my tongue in her cute navel. Debbie giggled and pushed down on my shoulders, wanting me to get to my destination with a minimum of delay. 

I didn't want a lot of delay either, because her pussy is truly a thing of beauty. When I was almost there, she stopped me, slid forward on the bench, and lifted one leg at a time to rest them on my shoulders. I reached around her thighs so my hands met on her mons, and gazed at the pussy that awaited me. Debbie's light brown pubic hair is soft and sparse, so there is no need to shave or wax, although she does trim the edges. She was sexually excited, I knew, because I could smell her delectable aroma and I could see the way her swollen inner lips were blossoming through the lovely pink slit between the beautiful and creamy skin of her outer lips. 

Very gently, my fingers spread the soft edges of the narrow opening, and I breathed deeply of the delightful cloud that arose. The fragrance was Heavenly and, when I licked a few drops of her juices from the inner lips, they tasted even better than they smelled. Debbie's cooing and moaning were music to my ears; going down on her that day was a treat to all my senses. 

However, the one deriving the most pleasure was my sense of touch. When I licked the juices from her lip, the spongy texture was delightful and, when my tongue sluiced off the drops that had spattered on the insides of her thighs, her silky soft skin was like a vibrant satin pillow. After savoring the nectar from both legs, I brought my tongue to her crotch, and the juices there were even more delicious because of the slight tang of her perspiration. 

"Oh, George, you know how much I love that," Debbie murmured to me. 

I was well aware, and I loved doing it too, but I was a bit apprehensive about our being in the fitting room of the department store, especially after we had already attracted someone's attention. I hoped people would mind their own business. If they didn't, I knew I wouldn't be apprehensive enough to stop what we were doing, and it was almost a certainty Debbie wouldn't either. 

Her fluffy pubic hair was another extremely pleasant sensation to my tongue, as it slowly meandered up the first of her outer lips. I licked slowly, relishing everything about what we were doing including, to some degree, even the thought of getting in trouble with some kind of indecency charge, although I didn't think Debbie and I were doing anything really illegal. We were in a public location, but a department store fitting room is supposed to be a private place, so the most they could do would be to ban us from the store, and that would not have bothered me all that much anyhow. At least, I hoped that would be all the law could do. 

I didn't really think about it much, because I was too preoccupied with eating the lovely pussy available to me to care about small details. My mouth reached the end of the outer lip, and I kissed her Mount of Venus and looked up at Debbie's pretty face. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was partly open in a blissful smile, and her head and shoulders were rolling from side to side and thudding against the partition behind her. Perhaps I should have been more concerned with that but, as I said, my thoughts were centered on eating the wet and wonderful pussy before me, and I didn't concern myself with such superficialities. 

I brought my mouth back down to Debbie's adorable pink hole and devoured all the nectar it had just produced and started licking her other outer lip when somebody in the next fitting room did become concerned with what we were doing. It was the same buttinski. 

"Hey, what are you doing in there? You're gonna knock the wall down," the angry female voice shouted through the partition. 

"Mind your own business," Debbie retorted. "We're not bothering anybody in here." 

Once again, I wished she had avoided the plural pronoun, but I hoped it would make no difference. The unseen woman on the other side did not respond, and my mouth continued enjoying Debbie's outer lip. The interruption seemed to have aroused her even more, and her pussy started moving strongly against my mouth, and I could smell more of her delightful juices being secreted. When I reached her mons again, I saw her movements were even more erratic, with her head and shoulders still thumping against the partition. 

There were no more complaints from the unknown woman in the next cubicle, but I expected them to start being heard soon. From the writhing of her legs and body in front of me, Debbie's hands had come out from under her thighs and resumed flailing. Even as I brought my face back down to relish the fresh juices her pussy had just produced, I heard one of them whack against the side of our trysting spot. I was having so much fun with what we were doing, and so was Debbie, that we both ignored the noise. 

As my tongue stroked upward between the origins of a pair of her inner and outer pussy lips, Debbie's hands and arms were banging against the partition, but we continued to concentrate on more enjoyable activities. I tilted my face enough to allow me to thrust my tongue between the labia, and I was able to lick both of them at the same time. The outer lip was smooth and wet with a delicious sheen of juices and its inner companion had a delightful spongy texture from being so swollen with her lust. I took my time, and licked my way upward until I reached the end of the inner lip, where it merges with the other one to form her clit hood. 

By that time, Debbie was so sexually excited that her pussy was fucking up into my face and her naked body was thrashing on the wooden bench. She was close to cumming but, despite our unconventional location, I wanted to bring her to the apex of arousal before that delightful event occurred. Once more, I savored all the fresh juices that had gushed from her pussy, before my tongue began to caress between Debbie's other pair of inner and outer lips. 

I made love to this pair the same as I had the first and, when I reached her clit hood again, I saw that the little darling had pushed its way out from under its protection. Once more, I looked over Debbie's sexy body and was elated at how she was thrashing against the partition, with her head rolling from side to side. Her eyes were closed and her lips were parted in bliss, and she was moaning and whimpering of her need for a climax. I could see she was as aroused as she was going to get, and it was time for her orgasm. 

There had been no interruptions from the neighboring dressing room in the last few minutes, and I hoped there would be no more. I am aware of how active Debbie's body gets when she is cumming, and I wanted no distractions for either of us. Of course, I also wanted to avoid getting arrested for public indecency or some other silly thing, but I was concentrating more on the adorable clit waiting for my mouth than I was on anything else. 

I leaned in closely; my tongue circled the lovely pearl to sweep any folds of labia out of the way, and I enveloped the succulent morsel in my mouth. My lips formed a seal; my tongue caressed the swollen sides and top and I started sucking. When Debbie felt her clit being enveloped, her movements became even more strenuous, and it felt as if she were trying to wrap her pussy around my face. 

A minute later, "Oh! Oh!" she cried out. "I'm cumming!" 

Her thighs clamped tightly onto the sides of my head, and Debbie's rocking movements became even more pronounced, with her legs swinging from side to side, carrying my head a very willing prisoner. Her pussy continued jamming up against my face, and her heels drummed on my back, which was fine, but her whole body was also thrashing around on the bench. Her arms, especially, flailed wildly, and Debbie's forearms and elbows beat a steady tattoo against the thin plywood partition. 

"What the Hell's going on in there?" was the angry inquiry from the snoopy broad on the other side of the partition. 

My ears were covered by a pair of muscular thighs, and I couldn't hear the voice well enough to tell if it was the same woman or not, but she sounded extremely perturbed. Debbie didn't answer; she was enjoying cumming too much to be bothered, and my mouth was too busy and too full of her delectable clit for me to interrupt what I was doing. Her movements and the thumping on the dressing room wall continued.

"I'm calling the Management!" the disembodied voice informed us. 

Maybe I should have been more concerned, but the tremendous pleasure of eating her delightful pussy while Debbie was cumming was not something I could easily turn away from. Less than a minute after the unseen woman's threat to call the management, she climaxed, all her muscles clenching and her pussy ramming up against my face for an ultimate time. After her orgasm, Debbie totally relaxed, slumping against the partition behind her, with her legs still draped over my shoulders. I started greedily licking the fresh juices from the insides of her thighs, her crotch and all around her pussy lips. When I tried to suck it from the pink hole that had been its origin, she stopped me.

"Leave that part for lubrication, George," Debbie advised me. "We'll need it when we start fucking." 

I did what she suggested, because I knew she was right. I also knew we should leave before we got into trouble, but fucking Debbie's lovely pussy sounded too good for me to pass up. Naked as a jaybird, she got to her feet and looked down her nose at the shirt and pants I was still wearing. I took the hint and peeled them off, after removing my shoes and socks and taking a condom from the trouser's pocket. As I was undressing and rolling the protection in place, Debbie knelt on the floor in front of the bench and leaned forward. 

Only five feet square with the bench taking up part of that space, the fitting room was too small for her to lie on her back for what we had in mind, so we would need to use the doggy position. I had no problem with that, especially when Debbie, seeing that my cock was stiff and properly encased in latex, reached under her body and spread apart her pussy lips. I knelt behind her, placed one hand on a soft ass cheek and used the other to guide my cock. With the head nestled between her fingers and pressing against her wetness, I rubbed it up and down and from side to side to spread Debbie's plentiful lubrication. 

HERE

With both of us ready, I gave a firm push, and reveled in the sensation of my cock wedging its way between the soft edges of the pink hole I had just been licking. Debbie sighed happily too, arched her back to present a better target and wiggled her ass to urge me on. The tightness of her pussy around my cock was all the encouragement I needed; I thrust forward again, and felt more of my hard shaft squeeze its way into the tight, wet place that was making it so welcome. 

I no longer needed to guide my cock, so I put that hand on Debbie's other cheek and thrust forward again. This time she fucked back to meet me, and most of the rest of my shaft slid into her wet pussy. I drew back slowly, ready to drive the rest of my shaft into her, and Debbie released her lips and placed her hands on the bench to thrust back, when we were rudely interrupted. 

A loud pounding on the door caught some of our attention, and a man's voice demanded, even more loudly: "What are you doing in there? Is there a man in there with you?" 

"No!" Debbie retorted. "Go away!" She was lying, as I had lied to her earlier, but she was as justified, as I had been. 

"Open this door!" the man yelled. 

"I can't. I don't have any clothes on." 

She was telling the truth there, but I thought it better that I not inform the man and whoever else might be outside the door. I was equally naked, and I decided against mentioning that either. During the brief, noisy discussion, I had been kneeling behind Debbie with just the head of my cock in her pussy, but she looked over her shoulder at me, grinned, and started pushing back so she could impale herself the rest of the way on my shaft. I took the hint and thrust forward, and my cock slid all the way in. I noticed how much wetter her pussy was; Debbie was obviously getting even more turned on by the situation than she had already been.