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Secret Ch. 01

By: Strawberry_2051



Secret 1 -- One Ringy Dingy (Gary gets an erotic phone call from the girls.)

"If you call him I'll slit my wrists!"

"I'm not going to tell him who we are, silly."

The dark-haired and lively Lisa finished dialing the number as her younger friend Camille nervously paced the full limits of the living room.

"Hello?"

Lisa lowered her voice as a disguise, "Hello, are you Gary?"

Camille could not contain her nervousness, "You crazy..." Lisa hurriedly pointed to her throat and Camille understood. She lowered her voice, "You crazy bitch!"

"Yeah, this is Gary. Who are you?"

Lisa hunched over the phone, barely able to hold back her laughter. In her lowest and sexiest voice she continued, "Well Gary, my friend and I are not going to tell you who we are. We just want to mess with your mind a little bit."

Lisa fell back on the couch in snorts of laughter as Camille quit pacing and began to show interest in the phone conversation. Camille was in her senior year of high school and Lisa was a year older, working as a receptionist. They knew Gary from seeing him work as a waiter in a local restaurant. Gary was older than both of them. He was very personable and entertaining and knew the girls by name whenever they came to the restaurant. He was a member of the Army Reserve and looked great in his uniform.

"Gary, my friend and I are having a private little party and we're a little drunk."

Gary was cautious but he was immediately curious. "Is this a party I should come visit?"

More giggles from Lisa, "Oh you'd probably like that big boy. But we have boyfriends..." 

At that point Camille leaned toward the phone with a nervous smile, "I have a big mean boyfriend!"

Lisa ignored her friend, "...and we know you have a girlfriend who's out of town. So tonight, let's just talk about what could have been."

There was a pause as Gary considered where this conversation was headed. "This sounds like a practical joke. Did one of my buddies put you up to this?"

As Lisa spoke on the phone she had an expression of pure delight. Her dark bangs and short haircut were unruly like her loose clothing. She had an attractive soft body with plenty of bosom, and she was quite secure about her appearance. 

Lisa's eyes were wide with excitement and her beaming smile was infectious. The result was that Camille was drawn close and trying to listen in without laughing.

"No one asked us to call. We're just alone in the house drinking and watching R-rated movies when your name came up. It turns out that you are the only person we know that we could agree was hot. Here I'll let my friend tell you."

Camille was suddenly serious but managed to keep the disguise in her voice, "I'm not talking to him!"

"Oh yes you are. We're doing this together. He's not going to figure out who we are."

Camille carefully pulled the phone to her ear, "Hello?"

"So who are you?"

"I'm not telling you who I am." Camille paused as a smile formed and she looked at Lisa. "But I will tell you that she's telling the truth. In fact, she's lucky you're not here or she probably wouldn't be able to control herself. She's really hot and ready for you. She's even on the pill."

With that, Camille threw the phone on the couch and joined Lisa to jump around squealing and laughing. Lisa retrieved the phone.

"My friend here is on the pill too!"

Camille was instantly serious and whispered loudly, "How did you know that?"

"I looked through your purse."

Camille fumed as Lisa turned her attention back to Gary, "Do you believe me now?"

"I believe you." There was a long pause as neither of them spoke. 

Lisa smiled devilishly and looked at Camille as she spoke into the phone, "Now I'll tell you how your name came up." Camille frowned and vigorously shook her head but Lisa continued, "We noticed that each of us took an extra long shower this evening. Of course we were getting off, but what should interest you is both of us fantasized over the same person, you!"

"OK, that is hot!" Then Gary decided to play along. "What are you wearing?"

Lisa turned excitedly to Camille, "He wants to know what I'm wearing!" Camille was still frowning at Lisa but grudgingly pressed her cheek next to Lisa's so they could both listen. Lisa spoke into the receiver, "I'm wearing grey sweat pants and a pink cotton T-shirt. And I'm not wearing anything else." Both girls bent over with laughter.

Gary laughed along with them. All three were enjoying themselves with this innocent fun. "Well don't stop there, give me some details about what you look like when you move around."

"I have nice boobies if that's what you're asking."

"That's a good start."

Lisa broke free from Camille and started moving around. "I can feel my butt cheeks wiggle as I walk, and my titties definitely bounce. I have a trim waist too. I'm sure you'd like to watch. In fact I've caught you looking at me before."

"Oooh! That sounds pretty good."

"Are you starting to get, aroused?"

"Yes I am. How about you?"

"I don't think I'll let you know the answer to that question."

"In that case, tell me about your girlfriend."

Lisa breathlessly held the phone out to Camille, "He wants to know about you."

Camille slowly accepted the phone, "Hello?"

"Hello again. What are you two drinking?"

"Margaritas."

"I sure would like to join you."

"That's not going to happen."

"OK then, as well as you can, describe what you're wearing and what you look like."

Camille decided not to tell him about her moderately long straight brown hair that was lightened to a nice blond. With that information he might be able to figure out who she was. She stood close to Lisa so they could both listen.

"I'm taller and skinnier than my friend and I'm a little younger."

There was a pause then Gary realized he had to ask questions to get this one talking. "That doesn't tell me much. Are you in a T-shirt?"

"No, I'm already wearing my nightgown. It's white with little yellow flowers on it, and made of cotton." She tried to think of something sensual to say, "It kind of hugs up against my figure."

"OK, tell me about that. Is it snug across your butt?"

Camille smiled as she started to get used to this game. "Yeah it does show off my butt. In fact I'm clinching my butt cheeks just for the thrill of it right now." 

Lisa howled with laughter as Gary smiled to himself and continued, "Good girl! Now tell me about your tits."

Camille flinched slightly at the crude reference to her body. "Well I don't fill out my nightgown but at least I have something there."

Lisa playfully grabbed the phone, "She's wearing a bra and panties under her gown."

Camille responded defensively, "I wait until just before bed to take those off."

Lisa smiled mischievously as she continued talking into the receiver, "What you'll really like about her is that she's still packing her cherry!"

It took Camille a second to realize that Lisa had just told this guy about Camille's virginity. "I can't believe you said that!" Camille snatched the phone from Lisa and she could hear Gary roaring with laughter. She slammed the phone onto the holder, hanging up on him.

After a short moment of realizing no harm was done, Camille joined Lisa with squeals of amusement and excited talk about what had happened. Lisa exclaimed, "I think we really got to him!"

Eventually the girls settled in to an evening of margaritas, movies, and an occasional call to or from a friend. They were careful to avoid telling anyone about their erotic phone call. The girls were snuggled on the couch watching "The Lover" when Camille became even quieter than usual.

"Lisa, how did your last friend call here? We're house-sitting and she didn't have the number."

"I had called her earlier and she just looked on the Caller-ID."

Camille's face visibly fell with shock, "I thought this phone was listed as a private number that wouldn't show up on Caller-ID. That means Gary could have this phone number."

"Oh so what. It just gives the phone number without listing the address."

Camille stood up and faced Lisa, "I hope Gary is as dumb as you are. With the internet he can use the phone number to get this address!"

As the two girls faced each other with looks of shock and slight amusement, the sound of a motorcycle seemed to stop right outside the front door. Camille asked, "Does Gary have a motorcycle?"

After about three seconds of stunned silence the girls ran to the front window. Lisa pulled the curtains to the side and they could see Gary walking toward the front door. Of course it was easy for him to spot them in the window and he smiled to them as he approached with a bag of groceries.

"OH MY GOD!" they said in unison. The difference was that Lisa was smiling and Camille looked genuinely afraid.

Camille whispered hysterically, "Don't answer that door!" As if on cue Gary knocked.

Lisa started trotting to the door, yelling back over her shoulder to Camille, "Don't be silly. He isn't going to kill us!" In a panic, Camille sprinted into the nearest bedroom and locked the door. 

Secret Ch. 02



[Dear reader, this is the second of five chapters.]

Secret 2 -- I Know Where You Are (Gary shows up at the girls' house.)

Lisa opened the front door to a beaming Gary holding a bottle of tequila in one hand and in the other hand a grocery bag with pizza boxes sticking out the top. Lisa leaned against the open doorway with a blushing embarrassed smile to go with her ruffled hair and clothing. The skin around her eyes was naturally a shade darker, which gave her a sexy bedroom look. They grinned at each other in silence until Lisa broke down first.

"Oh OK. Come on in."

In hearing Lisa's voice Gary was surprised that he had not recognized it on the phone. Her voice had a slightly raspy sound that was very distinctive.

Lisa led the way and it occurred to Gary that she had been telling the truth about her butt wiggling. And her sweatpants were somehow very sexy. They had the letters "PINK" prominently printed across the seat. Gary thought to himself that it seemed only girls with superb butts wore that. He watched the "PI" and then the "NK" move up and down as Lisa stepped with small quick paces.

She spoke over her shoulder, "Internet address search on our Caller-ID number?"

"Yep."

Gary and Lisa laughed good-naturedly as they walked to the kitchen. Gary unloaded the groceries on the counter and asked, "Where did Camille go?"

"She's hiding from you."

A muffled and disguised voice came from behind the closed bedroom door, "What makes you think I'm Camille?"

Lisa and Gary sniggered and Gary raised his voice to answer, "Because I saw you and Lisa in the picture window as I walked to the front door."

Lisa and Gary looked at each other and tried to hold back laughing in case Camille might be insulted.

"I'm still not coming out. And Lisa, I can't believe you let him in here with us."

Gary walked over to the bedroom door and leaned his forehead against it to talk while resting his weight on one hip. Lisa thought he looked mighty good in that pose while he tried to be gentle. In his most soothing voice he spoke, "It's OK Camille. Believe me I understand you two were joking around. It was just a fun game that I enjoyed playing too. I don't want to run you away. I promise I won't tell anyone and I won't be rude with you. I brought some food and tequila for us to just relax and laugh a little bit."

Gary straightened and turned smiling to Lisa. No wonder she thought he was hot. It was mostly his cool self-assured manner that made him attractive. 

The sound of the unlocking door caused Gary to back away. Camille stepped slowly out with her eyes cast downward and her face a dark shade of red. Gary noticed that her nightgown was modest but she looked very good.

Gary turned to look at Lisa with a broad and genuine smile. "You two relax. I'll make some snacks and special margaritas from scratch." He turned toward Camille to say, "And I won't make them too strong." 

Camille was eager to say something, "Gary, you know that story about our playing with ourselves while we were in the shower?" Gary nodded. "Well it wasn't true. We were just kidding about that."

Camille walked away with Gary simply standing there. Then Lisa passed close by and whispered to him, "It's true." She flashed a knowing smile over her shoulder and followed Camille.

The girls stepped into the living room with Lisa giggling and Camille somber. Gary slowly shook his head and spent a moment to compare the walks of the two girls. Lisa took smaller and quicker steps, moving mostly up and down with only a slight sideways wiggle of her bubble butt. Camille's walk seemed to go with her taller frame. She had a definite "swish" of her whole body from side to side as she moved. He realized he could watch those two walk for hours and never get bored.

Gary turned and started preparing food and drinks. He knew what he was doing because he had spent time in the kitchen when he first worked at the restaurant. Gary was close enough to the girls that they could watch him but far enough away that he couldn't understand their whispers.

Camille finally could see the humor in the situation. "Lisa, you're pitiful at this crank call business. I'd think a receptionist like you would understand all the variations of Caller-ID."

Lisa giggled a response, "We have a phone system without many features. But I think this is working out great. We have our dream guy cooking and waiting on us. Just look at him."

Gary had his back to the girls. He had fairly short dark brown hair and he was a little taller than average. His hands were moving swiftly and he was obviously enjoying himself as he softly whistled. He was shifting his weight from one foot to the other which showed off his tight butt under light khaki trousers. And his back muscles were clearly moving in time to his activities under his snug Henley long sleeve shirt.

Gary spun around with a margarita glass in each hand. His sleeves were rolled up revealing veins in his forearms and hands. The girls broke their trance with soft giggles and he boomed out, "Here you go. One third each of lemon, tequila, and triplesec. Except I watered down the tequila a little bit so it won't be as strong as it is in the restaurant. I know you two have already had something to drink and I don't think you want to get sloshed."

Camille said thanks and Lisa said, "It wouldn't be so bad to get sloshed."

Gary smiled and watched them take first sips from the salted glass rims. Both girls gave him an enthusiastic thumbs-up. He was animated as he added, "I've put pizza in the oven so I have time to just come around and join you with my full-strength drink. I can tell I have a little catching up to do."

As Gary rounded the end of the kitchen bar Lisa stood up with her drink. With her other hand she affectionately passed her palm across Gary's back.

"Whoa, aren't you frisky tonight!" He returned the gesture by placing his arm across Lisa's shoulders and they walked toward the living room in a loose embrace.

Camille must have felt a little jealous because she said something uncharacteristic for her, "Hey Lisa, make sure you show off those bouncy body parts."

All three of them giggled and Lisa made sure to include a bounce in her last few steps before sitting on the couch next to Gary. Gary didn't miss any of Lisa's show.

Camille sat across from them in a recliner and kept up the dialog, "Well Gary, was that enough bounce for you?"

"It sure was. Lisa has a perfect bounce, which of course I've noticed before. In fact, I can't tell you how glad I was to find out you two girls were the ones that made today's call. You're both beautiful and it was flattering."

Both girls cooed at the compliment. Lisa said, "Oh isn't that sweet." then snuggled her head onto his shoulder and kissed him on the ear. He could feel her short hair tickle the side of his face and he could especially feel her braless tit pressed against his bicep.

Gary called out, "Wow! Are these good margaritas or what?" He thought about his girlfriend and felt a surge of guilt. With an embarrassed smile he draped his arm across Lisa's shoulders and gave a gentle squeeze, "Watch out Lisa. I think you get extra friendly when you drink." At least he intended to try to be good.

Lisa was just having fun, but Camille was a keen observer of Lisa's behavior. Camille thought to herself that this was going to be fun watching the performance tonight. She knew how persistent Lisa could be when she was in the mood, and Lisa sure looked like she was in the mood. It made Camille less anxious, knowing that she could loosen up and simply observe Lisa and Gary.

A buzzing sound from the kitchen interrupted them. "That's the timer for the chicken wings." Gary carefully unwrapped himself from Lisa and hustled into the kitchen. He called back to them, "The pizza will take another 15 minutes."

Lisa followed him to the kitchen with her margarita glass in hand, "I'd like another one please. And I'd like the full strength version this time."

Camille immediately set her glass on the counter, "Me too."

Gary raised his brows and proceeded to fill the order. The girls moved back to the living room, content to have Gary wait on them. Lisa turned on some music.

Gary returned with snacks and drinks to see the two girls dancing. He could immediately see that their movements were a source of real beauty. He set the refreshments on the coffee table and stood transfixed as the girls seemed lost in their performance. They were not trying to be sexual but of course they couldn't help but to be erotic. The music was not fast or loud and the girls were not performing dance moves Gary had ever seen before. It looked like they were dancing spontaneously and naturally, executing flowing circles and pirouettes. 

Lisa's movements looked impulsive and exaggerated which seemed natural for her. She was coordinated and almost athletic. Gary took the occasion to admire her barefoot figure. She had a small waist and unconstrained curves that were thinly covered with the t-shirt and sweatpants. The t-shirt fit loose and had on oversized neck opening so that Gary often glimpsed extra cleavage as she moved. 

But it was Lisa's full smile that was the natural focal point of the room. Gary's mind drifted to wonder about the old wive's tale notion that a large mouth indicated a large pussy. If that was true then Lisa would have a luscious ample pussy, and Camille would have a small tight one. Gary pulled his mind up from the gutter to admire the girls' dancing again.

Camille was beautiful and graceful in a different way. She was clearly enjoying herself but she only had a slight smile. Her blond hair combined with a tall and erect stature drew his eyes to her. Although the cotton gown was clearly thin it did not reveal much about what lay beneath, which made the occasional arch or bend more intriguing. Her gown stopped at the knees and the elbows. In a dreamy way it billowed slightly with each turn of her body.

The sound of a cell phone ringing interrupted the moment and Gary realized it was his. He turned toward the kitchen bar as he answered the flip phone.

Lisa and Camille traded the dancing for food and drink as they observed Gary act awkward on the phone. They drank a little quickly as they waited for Gary to rejoin them. Camille stole quick glances at Gary as the drink started making her a little woozy. The overhead light emphasized his muscular build and it occurred to her that her boyfriend could kick Gary's ass if necessary. Somehow that thought gave her some comfort and a feeling that she was maintaining her loyalty to her boyfriend. She looked at Gary again and thought his mannerisms were endearing even when he was clearly on the phone with his girlfriend in the presence of two good-looking young women.

Lisa was at least one drink beyond feeling woozy. Instead of glances at Gary she openly adored him as she drank and ate. She had a much more impulsive attitude about loyalty and relationships. She believed that if she really liked her boyfriend she would automatically be loyal to him. Lisa had not seen her boyfriend in several weeks and she had been thinking about him a lot recently, in a sexual way. Right now she wasn't thinking about him at all. 

The girls continued to admire Gary as he stood smiling in the kitchen light. Then at about the same time both girls became somewhat resentful that Gary was taking time away from them to talk on the phone to his girlfriend in their presence.

With a devilish grin Lisa turned to Camille, "It's his girlfriend!...Let's make him regret he took that call!"

Camille's thought was that the show had already started. Gary was in for a roller coaster ride tonight and Camille was glad that she was just a spectator.

Gary didn't notice as the girls approached where he was standing. "How's your family?"..."Oh, I'm just having pizza and drinks with friends from the restaurant."..."Yeah, it's a mixed crowd."

Without talking Lisa stood close to Gary, turned around and provocatively swayed her bottom at him. Camille followed Lisa's lead. They smiled over their shoulders at him as they moved and he began to stutter. 

Gary was nervous but having fun. So far Lisa and Camille were keeping their voices down so that his girlfriend would not be alerted. He felt guilty about deceiving his girlfriend but at the same time he reminded himself that he had not done anything wrong. Unless it was wrong to openly gape at the way Lisa's t-shirt billowed out so that he could see her bare tummy and the bottom swell of her tits. Or the way Camille's teardrop-shaped butt moved in that thin cotton gown.

Lisa and Camille straightened around to face him again, continuing their erotic swaying, and then Lisa bent down to grip the hem of Camille's nightgown. As Camille continued to rotate her hips she got further into the act by running her hands along her torso and onto her breasts. Lisa giggled softly without alerting Gary's girlfriend on the phone.

Lisa very gradually began to lift the hem of Camille's gown. Gary's eyes widened but he began to show some irritation at them for causing him trouble. Camille continued to go along with Lisa's scheme by pretending to resist Lisa's hem lift. Camille used her hands to first pretend to hold her hem down and then to place her palms on her face in mock horror. Meanwhile Camille continued to dance and show off her long legs with Lisa's assistance.

As the hem got to mid thigh Lisa slowed down the progress. Then when Camille's hands were up Lisa surprised Camille by snatching the gown up for Gary to get a good view of the panties underneath.

What Gary saw was plain cotton panties. What aroused him was the sight of Camille's hourglass waist, and the very small slit where panties were up against her vagina.

Camille grabbed her gown back and growled a loud whisper to Lisa, "Are you crazy? If you want to show him some underwear show him yours."

Gary had lost focus on his phone conversation. His mind was torn between competing desires. His face was flushed with panic that he might be discovered, and as much as he liked the show he also resented that Lisa was teasing him while he spoke with his girlfriend.

Lisa responded to Camille's challenge, "Alright then." Lisa pulled her shirt up to her ribcage and turned around seductively. She bent over slightly with her back arched, waving her ass at Gary again. With her lower torso exposed she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her cute sweatpants. Slowly she wiggled them down to the top of her hips, and then jerked them down to the backs of her thighs.

Lisa wasn't wearing underwear! Until she realized her mistake she continued to wiggle her completely naked ass at Gary and smiled over her shoulder. She then hurriedly pulled the sweats up as she ran forward giggling. Camille stumbled back in shock and surprise. 

Gary's cell phone slipped from his hand to the counter where it spun around and finally fell with a clatter to the kitchen floor. Burned forever into his memory was the sight of Lisa's round milk-white ass wiggling from side to side, with her rosy pussy lips barely visible between slightly spread thighs.

With a broad grin and a red face Lisa turned around to Gary and Camille, saying in a hushed tone, "I forgot that I wasn't wearing panties!"

Camille composed herself and sarcastically commented with a laugh, "Yeah, right!" The girls collapsed on the couch in suppressed snorts of amusement. 

Gary scrambled into the kitchen to retrieve his phone. "Hey are you still there?...Sorry about that....I'm having trouble making conversation here; do you want me to call you back later?...OK then, I'll see you tomorrow night when you get back."



Secret Ch. 03



[Dear reader, this is the third of five chapters.]

Secret 3 -- Mating Ritual (Lisa, Camille, and Gary dance.)

As soon as Gary hung up the phone he turned on the girls, "You two better hope you don't get a call from either of your boyfriends!" Lisa and Camille turned silent and sat erect, looking at Gary. Then Lisa looked like she would explode and burst out laughing as Camille and Gary joined in. Gary went over to the girls and they high-fived each other as they began to calm down. 

Gary got a little defensive, "Just because I'm laughing doesn't mean I'm wrong. My girlfriend and I are going through a bumpy time right now. Her family doesn't think I'm worthy of her because I don't have the right education. And it seems like she's beginning to believe them. So even though you two and I are friends, I don't want to risk her knowing about my visit here."

Lisa coughed out a laugh, "You think my boyfriend would be happy about your seeing my bare ass?"

With a sparkle in his eye Gary pretended to clear his throat, "Uh, Lisa, I don't know how to tell you this but I saw more than just your butt."

The girls looked at him wide-eyed until Lisa understood, "You could see my hot little juicy pussy too! Shit, my boyfriend would never understand that."

"And my boyfriend would be angry that I was in the room with you two," chimed in Camille.

Lisa's hair spun out from her head as she whipped around to confront Camille, "Give me a break! A little peep at your underwear is nothing! We'll have to work on that!"

Gary's peacekeeper personality came to the rescue, "OK, we all want to keep our little party a secret. Lisa just has a little better reason than the rest of us. But let's not spoil a good time. Come on Lisa, dance with me."

"That's a good idea," Lisa said as she turned the stereo back on with one hand and finished off her drink with the other. Lisa and Gary fell into a similar style of dancing as the girls had done before. They only lightly touched hands and moved in circles with occasional pirouettes. 

Lisa raked her fingertips across Gary's torso on a turn as she directed a question to Camille, "What could your boyfriend be angry about?"

Camille was sitting on the couch eating chicken wings with her drink. "Well we've gotten a little more serious lately and he's started pushing for more. I'm just about ready for that but I'm nervous since he's in a college fraternity and he got me to agree that he could date other girls." Camille seemed to come back to the present. "Whatever, I'm sure he wouldn't like it that Gary's here, especially if he knew it started with an obscene phone call."

Lisa looked thoughtful as she continued dancing with Gary, "I think all three of us are at a kind of "crossroads" in our relationships. Gary's girlfriend could pass on him because she and her family are snobs. Camille's boyfriend might just be looking for her cherry before he moves on to hot "la-de-da" college girls. And I'm going to drop my boyfriend the next time he slaps me on my ass."

Gary reaction was to quit dancing and Camille wore a shocked expression. Lisa explained, "I know I should have dropped him already. I seem to like a bad boy."

Lisa backed up to Gary and grabbed his hands, placing them on her hips. Without speaking she went through the simulated motions of a ballerina leaping and Gary understood what she wanted. He lifted her as she "flew" through the air in time to the music. When she landed her back grazed along his front with her butt giving his dick a nice little jostle.

"Whew, that's fun! Let's do it again!" With the high ceiling allowing them plenty of room, Lisa leaped and Gary lifted several more times. By the last jump Lisa posed in the air with one arm and one leg extended away from the rest of her body. Each time she came to the ground Gary enjoyed her warm supple form brushing against him.

"Camille you'll have to try this! But Gary, first would you please, please get us more food and drinks."

Gary hustled to the kitchen. He enjoyed "fetching and toting" for the girls and they enjoyed the special treatment that went with his winning personality. He hurried to retrieve the pizza and the whole pitcher of margarita mixture. But what was foremost on his mind was looking forward to placing his hands on Camille's waist. 

All three took a few gulps and Camille spoke up, "My turn."

Gary and Camille continued the unorthodox but natural dancing. Gary led the way on the sensual touching by almost constantly keeping a light touch on her waist. Camille did not seem to object. She asked Lisa, "You asked me what I meant by a serious relationship. What do you consider serious?"

From the couch Lisa flung her partially eaten chicken wing into the kitchen toward the garbage can without hitting it. She ignored Camille's discarded chicken bones stacked neatly right in front of her on a paper towel. 

"Well let's see. Kissing and necking is not serious. Feeling each other through clothes is not serious." Gary and Camille began to chuckle at Lisa's analytical definition as she continued, "I guess it's starting to get serious when the guy's bare hand makes it to the gal's naked boob, without wrestling or trickery. But also both people have to agree not to go out with anyone else."

Lisa appreciated the amused audience response from Gary and Camille. Lisa raised her glass adding, "Of course I consider it serious when the guy says he loves me as he's grinding his hot fat dick into my pussy from behind!"

"WOW! I'm really getting to know you two girls!" Gary was shocked as he and Camille laughed heartily. Camille knew Lisa well enough that she wasn't shocked. In fact it kind of turned Camille on to picture Lisa bent over writhing on the end of some guy's dick.

They had never stopped dancing when Camille backed up to Gary ready to become airborne. He tightened his grip on Camille's waist in order to lift her and enjoyed the feel of her trim middle against the flare of her hips. She didn't really jump, which caused Gary to groan and barely get her off the ground.

"If you jump I can lift you more easily."

Camille was clearly hesitant about jumping and being lifted. Lisa guzzled her drink as she watched Camille bend down without jumping. "Come on chicken, it's fun!"

Camille gritted her teeth, "I'm not a chicken!" She protruded her ass backward in preparation for a good jump. Gary thought that having her butt nestled up against him was not such a bad thing even if she never got around to actually jumping. She made a weak attempt and Gary struggled again.

Lisa cackled, "Oh silly! Camille I dare you to jump as hard as you can. Gary won't let you get hurt."

Camille had almost gotten serious, "OK but you have to do something that scares you too."

"Deal!"

Camille tensed up against Gary and jumped hard. She came very close to butting him under the chin but he reared his face back in time. Gary hurriedly lifted to continue her momentum upward until he had her perched high in the air with her arms and legs sprawled in frantic positions and her soft butt mashed against his mouth. He lowered her back to the ground stumbling slightly with her uncoordinated landing.

Camille took a hasty step forward gasping, "Damn that was exciting!" She quickly got back into position with her back to Gary and her hands gripping his wrists. "Again!"

After a few attempts Camille's confidence grew so that she even attempted a posed jump like Lisa's. Gary had gotten tired and was only vaguely aware of the sensual closeness between them.

Camille called over to Lisa with satisfaction, "Now it's your turn to do something that scares you."

Lisa approached Gary with her engaging grin, giving him a few directions. Gary and Lisa did a few more of the ballerina-style leaps. Then Lisa jumped to a horizontal position so that Gary caught her in his arms. At her direction he tossed her up and her body twisted around in the air until she faced Camille again, still horizontal in Gary's arms. Gary was careful not to touch Lisa's tits even though his fingers were close.

Camille objected, "That doesn't count! It looked good but you weren't scared." Camille studied the position of Gary holding the beaming Lisa in his arms. An impish smile formed on her face. "Gary, just grab her boob and I'll call it even."

Now it was Camille's turn to openly grin. Lisa did not stiffen in his arms but she did not move either. Gary slowly extended the fingers of his hand that was supporting her torso. He gently cupped her soft warm breast and gave it a squeeze, twice.

Lisa jumped to the floor in mock anger at Camille, "Hey, that wasn't the deal! Now you owe me again." All three were smiling with expressions of heightened sensual exhilaration. "Gary, go grab Camille's boob."

Camille objected, "That wouldn't be fair. You're more experienced than I am and it isn't that big a deal for you, while it is for me."

Lisa seemed to accept that twisted reasoning. They stood together in the middle of the living room as Lisa thoughtfully came up with an idea for the two girls to even up their challenges. "How about if there's no touching? You just have to show us something."

Camille seemed willing to cooperate, "That might work, but I don't want Gary to see anything my boyfriend hasn't seen. And my boyfriend hasn't seen anything. I've always had my clothes on."

Lisa must have already anticipated this. "OK Camille, lift up your gown." Camille stood with a shocked look on her face as Lisa continued, "We've already seen your underwear, but this time you have to give us a good look, especially Gary."

"And we'll be even?"

"Yes."

Camille put on a pouting expression but it was clear from her grin and the glassy wide-eyed look that she was enjoying the sensual experience. She seized handfuls of her gown at thigh level and slowly raised the hem. 

Gary was careful not to say anything that might change the mood in the room. Lisa slid down to her knees in front of Camille in order to get a good view, and Gary did the same. Lisa and Gary were shoulder to shoulder as Camille's gown finally revealed the full extent of her long tanned legs. Then came the sharp contrast of her bright white panties in a v-shape at her vagina. Camille stopped raising her gown as the hem cleared her shapely hips.

Lisa seemed to study Camille almost as closely as Gary. Camille seemed to become a little self-conscious with her two friends kneeling close in front of her.

Without turning her head Lisa said, "Hey Gary, describe what you see."

All three were still as Gary responded, "The first thing I notice is a beautiful little pussy. With her legs together like this her panties form the tiniest slit around the lips of her vagina."

Gary turned to Lisa and they smiled, saying in unison, "Virgin."

"Oh God!" Camille groaned. She moved her feet apart in embarrassment.

Gary continued, "Ooh, that's even better. With Camille's feet apart the material stretches some and I can see the shadow of her opening." Camille giggled nervously at that, but managed to stay perfectly still. "I see a few small brown hairs at the leg openings, and that's pretty exciting too."

Gary's eyes finally moved away from Camille's vagina to the shape of her midsection. "She has a very nice waist that spreads out into great curvy hips."

Camille spoke in a soft ashamed voice, "That's because I've gotten fat."

Gary looked up at Camille and he could tell she was serious. He decided to correct her. "Camille, I know that all of you women think you're fat. But anyone that thinks that about you is just wrong. I consider myself an expert and I can promise you that there is something magically attractive about a small waist combined with larger shapely hips. And girl, you've got it!"

Clearly she had been insecure about her shape and Gary had boosted her confidence. Camille absolutely beamed at the complement and shook her hips from side to side just for show. With an appreciative smile she continued to raise her gown up to expose her trim middle and even her bra-covered breasts. 

Gary raised his hands as if to touch her hips.

"No touching!" both girls said at the same time. They giggled as Gary flinched back.

Gary continued his narration, "Camille's legs have nice curves to them and her stomach is trim enough to see the outline of some muscles. And oh what a cute little belly button! From what I can see of her breasts they look delicious. I love the way they move up and down as she breathes. Camille has great hair, especially when looking down at me as I view up past her pussy and boobs."

Gary slowly leaned as far forward as he could without tipping forward. He spread his hands out from his sides to show Camille that he was not going to touch, just get close. Camille and Gary continued to smile at each other as he erotically brought his face extremely close to her panty-covered vagina. Camille not only did not object she teasingly protruded her hips forward which accentuated her hip bones and pubic bone. Gary could detect the slight natural perfume of Camille's vagina. And she could feel his warm breath on her tender thighs. They were both flushed and had shallow breathing.

Camille and Gary had lost awareness of Lisa. Camille felt a small hand grasp her ankle. She tore her eyes away from Gary to see an impish Lisa firmly holding her ankle and grinning at her. Then with the other hand Lisa quickly grabbed the back of Gary's head and shoved his face into Camille's crotch.

"OH SHIT!" Camille squealed as she tried to back away but since she couldn't move her foot she stumbled and fell on her fanny. Gary tried to catch himself but got tangled in Camille's thrashing legs. He fell face-first into Camille's groin.

Gary and Camille scrambled up immediately, showing irritation with a jubilant Lisa. Gary apologized to Camille but she focused her fury toward Lisa, "Lisa I've never even let my boyfriend touch me that way! Now I really have betrayed his trust without meaning to."

"Oh give me a break. It wasn't your fault so you still haven't really done anything wrong. But you and I know you were having fun being sexy for Gary." 

"I wasn't having fun! We were just evening up a challenge. Right Gary?"

Gary sheepishly looked between Lisa and Camille, "Uh, to tell the truth I was having fun."

Camille looked accusingly at Gary then turned to Lisa, "You need to do something embarrassing to make up for this."

Lisa handed them drinks. "OK. But Gary, I think you've been getting off easy."

Camille sat down and sipped pensively, "Yeah! How did that happen? We're the ones that made the obscene phone call, and he came over uninvited. He should be doing stuff for us."

Lisa joined her on the couch, "He got to see my bare ass and a rear-view peak at my pussy. He got a real good look at you in undies, and I know he enjoyed burying his face in your panties." Gary was standing in front of the girls looking worried. The girls sipped their drinks as they sat on the couch thinking. Finally Lisa said, "I think he should strip."

Gary put up an objection, "Damn! That would be embarrassing! I don't know if I can agree to just stand here and strip."

Camille chimed in, "Yeah Lisa, that's pretty drastic."

Lisa turned to her friend, "Have you ever seen a man's dick before?"

Camille colored, "Well sure....in pictures. OK, I know that doesn't really count. But at least I could sort of feel my boyfriend's penis through his jeans when we hugged."

Lisa simply responded, "I want to see Gary naked. He owes us."

Gary realized he wasn't a part of the conversation. He didn't really mind exposing himself especially since the girls seemed interested. But he was concerned about where this was all headed. 

Camille's expression brightened, "How about if he does a strip tease kind of dance? He doesn't have to get totally naked."

Lisa liked that, "Yeah. If we have to explain ourselves we can always claim we went to a club and it won't be as much of a lie. Gary, you could even say you participated in amateur night." Lisa thought for a couple of seconds and added, "But Gary, I still want you to get naked."

The girls were sitting erect on the couch looking for his reaction. Gary smiled, "Well OK. But let's promise to keep our mouths shut about this."

Lisa clapped her hands, "Deal!" 

Camille was less enthusiastic, "I'll agree to this, but I think it may be going too far."

Lisa hurried over to the music system to get it started before anyone changed their mind. Then she joined Camille on the couch where they sat on the edge of their seats for the show. Camille may have thought it was a bad idea, but she plainly intended to watch.



Secret Ch. 04



[Dear reader, this is the fourth of five chapters.]

Secret 4 -- We've Got Bush, and More! (Gary does strip tease, then Lisa, and they lose control.)

It took Gary a full minute to get used to dancing like a stripper. Lisa had the music up a little loud causing the girls to yell for him to get going. As he opened up to the idea he partially lifted his shirt exposing his abs, and then lowered it. He swayed to the music running his hands over his torso.

The girls clapped and squealed encouragement to him. Camille yelled, "Off with the shirt!" 

Gary did his best to tease them with the on and off motions of his shirt. When he finally did take it off, he swung it over his head and threw it in Camille's lap to peals of amusement.

Up until the shirt came off the girls were just laughing and joking. At the sight of his muscular back and torso they briefly quieted down and shot a knowing glance to each other. 

Gary tried unsuccessfully to make an erotic show out of taking his socks off. The girls booed when he shot each sock toward them like a rubber band. Lisa at last yelled, "Get rid of those pants!"

With straight legs Gary bent over and looked at the girls through his legs, stroking his fingers across his butt. The girls howled with appreciation. He walked over to Lisa with his hands on the top button of his pants, inviting her non-verbally to unclasp his pants. She reached around him to rake her open palms across his buttocks as she brought her hands together in the front and erotically unbuttoned the top of his pants.

Gary danced over to Camille to give her a chance to unzip him. She looked a little shell-shocked with the challenge. Camille slowly extended the fingertips of both of her hands to touch Gary's chest and abdomen. Her fingertips trailed down to his zipper.

Camille squealed, "I can't do it!" She turned away hiding her face in her hands and giggling.

Lisa reached into her purse on the side table and retrieved a dollar bill. She stretched out and provocatively placed it in Gary's pants pocket, causing all three of them to bend over with laughter.

Gary straightened to start unzipping his pants. At the point where the top of his pubic hair was showing Lisa spoke without diverting her eyes, "Here we go!"

Gary jerked his pants down to his thighs but left his black briefs in place, pretending to actually expose himself. Both girls fell for the deception gasping and flinching in their seats with loud "Oooh" sounds.

With his briefs in place Gary wiggled his hips and lowered the somewhat loose fitting khakis. He pulled them off his feet, sawed them back and forth between his legs, and threw them to Lisa. Gary pranced around in his black briefs to the girls' cheers.

Lisa produced another dollar bill and handed it to Camille. Gary knew his role and stepped close to Camille as she squealed with excitement. Gary's groin was at the level of her face. She took her time inspecting Gary's near naked muscular body while delicately placing the dollar in his elastic waist band.

During the dancing Gary had decided he would not strip totally naked. Everything up to now could be explained as innocent fun and games between good friends. They could all maintain their dignity the next time they faced their boyfriends and his girlfriend. He was sure the girls would feel the same way.

But he was wrong about Lisa. She started off the evening slightly horny. Now she was extremely horny, somewhat drunk, and worked into a sensual frenzy. She had no intention of allowing the game to end at this point. She motioned for Gary to approach her.

Lisa reached for the waist band of Gary's briefs and he mistakenly thought she would be rewarding him with another dollar. Instead Lisa used both hands to seize his last piece of clothing. Gary immediately bent forward and tried to stop the movement of Lisa's hands saying, "We don't have to do this! We've had plenty of fun already."

Camille stood up and chimed in, "Lisa he doesn't want to!"

It was too late. Lisa didn't even hear the other two objecting. She pulled down as Gary tried to back away, and his slightly swollen penis popped out into the open. Gary's face flushed as he gave up trying to resist. He straightened up and Lisa pealed his briefs down his thighs, managing to caress Gary's bare ass in the process.

Camille's eyes seemed as wide as saucers as she focused on her first live man's penis. Her hands covered her mouth as she yelled, "Oh my God! I can't believe this!"

With Lisa's help the briefs made it all the way to the floor. Gary was now completely nude. He was emotionally rattled and did not attempt to dance any more. He simply stood still as the two girls gazed shamelessly at his cock. Gary had thick pubic hair that covered a small area. His nice-sized penis jutted out from his body and curved downward reflecting his lightly aroused state. It was fitting that the music ended abruptly.

Lisa leaned forward in her seat with an eager smile. She considered grabbing Gary's dick and pulling it directly into her mouth but decided against it. She finally looked up and noticed that both Gary and Camille were a little shocked. Lisa figured they would get over it. 

Lisa turned to her friend, "Well Camille, here's a real man's cock, up close. What do you think?"

Camille gradually came out of her emotional fog to attempt an honest answer. She lowered her hands away from her face and without thinking stepped closer to Gary. 

Camille responded dreamily with her head tilted studiously to one side, "It's different from what I expected. It's not very pretty. And even though I never felt one with my hand, when my boyfriend and I made out his seemed bigger and harder."

That got Gary's attention! "Hey! I'm not at my best here! I can do better if I'm excited and not worried about what my girlfriend would think."

Finally Camille took her eyes off of Gary's dick to see his distressed expression. "Oh, I'm so sorry Gary. You really have a beautiful thingy." 

Even though Gary acted as if he was insulted, he was flattered that both Camille and Lisa were fascinated at seeing him naked. Camille was especially focused on his penis, and he enjoyed the erotically charged atmosphere. The feeling even made his dick twitch. But the show was over and he looked around on the floor trying to locate his underwear. 

Lisa was excited and she could feel the sensations of her pussy calling for attention. She took control, "Gary, this is the first time Camille has seen a cock. She needs to understand how one works. Sit down right here on the floor and don't dress yet. I'll put on a good show for you so that she can learn."

Gary had totally given up on controlling this situation and decided to see what Lisa intended to do. He plopped down on the floor, semi-reclining backwards on his arms. He quickly checked to see if Camille was watching him. She was still focused on his penis leaning against his thigh. Gary made sure to sit in a way that Camille would continue to have a good view of his prized possession.

Lisa sauntered over to turn the stereo back on, choosing a slower tune this time. Gary and Camille were going along with Lisa's request without questioning her. Camille sat in the comfortable living room chair.

Lisa stepped up onto the couch. Her footing was a little shaky but it served her purpose since it was right in front of Gary. Lisa swayed with the music for a while then turned her back to Gary, held the backrest, and swayed her shapely ass at him. The part that thrilled Gary was that while she was bent over grabbing the backrest her loose t-shirt was billowed out and he could see the bottom swell of her ample tits swaying to the music. Lisa arched her back and looked over her shoulder at Gary seeing that he was mesmerized.

Lisa stepped backward off the couch straddling Gary's feet but still facing away from him. She bent down and raked her fingertips along his legs as she backed up toward him. Gary started feeling a little carried away looking at Lisa's erotic ass movements and seeing glimpses of her swaying tits.

Lisa backed up until she passed over Gary, giving the sides of his face plenty of contact with her thighs. She dragged her nails along his chest and finished by straightening up with her fingers in his scalp. She turned to her friend.

"Camille, you need to come touch his cock and find out what if feels like."

With that comment Gary's dick jerked up a couple of inches along his hip. Camille jumped to the edge of her seat and squealed in surprise, "Oh look, it moved! I can't touch that!"

Lisa said with a broad grin, "That's too bad because he obviously liked that idea."

From her position standing behind him Lisa bent down over Gary. She kissed him lightly on the lips then bent further down and kissed his chest. Lisa's loose t-shirt started to fall down around her chin. She reached down to brace herself on Gary's thighs and let the t-shirt fall over her head and into Gary's lap. Her beautiful round naked tits were even with his nose. Gary looked at her and gently placed his hands on Lisa's face. As Lisa straightened up she lightly caressed his erect dick. 

Gary was quickly losing all hope of self control. At this point Lisa did not intend to exercise self control. She straddled over Gary and stepped up to the edge of the couch as Camille exclaimed, "Lisa you can't do this!"

Lisa ignored the warning. With her feet together she began to wiggle out of her last piece of clothing, the sweat pants. Gary reached up to hold her warm hips as the sweats hit the floor. She was totally naked.

Even in Gary's sexual fog he could appreciate Lisa's good looks. She moved in a very provocative and agile way. Her legs were not long but shapely and she had an extremely small waist. Lisa's ass was pale and beautifully round. As she partially turned to look at him Gary could see her soft round tits that were set high on her chest.

Even from behind Gary could see that Lisa's shapely ass and engorged pussy lips were open to his view and she swayed them to the music. He pulled as if to plant her on his rigid member. Lisa allowed herself to lean back toward him and then giggled, moving Gary's hands and straightening to a standing position.

She turned to Camille, her entire body flushed with excitement, "I'll bet you think his cock looks big and hard now, don't you Camille!" 

Camille automatically stared at Gary's dick. It was not only hard and pointed straight up, it had grown to such a size that it looked scary to Camille. Even the color was frightening with highlights of red and purple. She looked at Gary's face and he looked like a different person. He was totally focused on Lisa and he looked like he clearly wanted to fuck her.

Lisa turned around to face Gary. She had a thick black bush that lay down fairly flat against her skin and was not very big. Her pussy lips were prominent and had a rosy engorged color. She sat down on the edge of the couch smiling but looking intently at Gary. He moved as if to approach her; but she laughed as she used both feet to shove him gently back to a seated position on the floor.

Lisa grabbed the pitcher of margarita mix. She crossed her ankles above Gary's face and slowly poured the mix onto the area between her tits.

From Gary's position he looked straight up past Lisa's legs at her hot pussy and the trembling mounds of her tits. He saw her pour the drink mix on herself. He became vaguely aware that the liquid was headed down her body toward him. As a few drops hit his face Gary tried to catch them in his open mouth. 

Gary drank a few sips of the margarita dripping off of Lisa's legs. At that instant he became totally lost in the moment. He did not think about his girlfriend or about Camille across the room. As if his mind had blinders, he could only see Lisa's juicy pussy. 

He moved toward Lisa and she tried to push him with her feet again, but this time he grabbed her ankles and spread her feet to either side of his hips. Gary moved forward above Lisa. She giggled and flinched, folding her knees together and turning her face away from him. Gary was determined. He rose above Lisa and almost roughly grabbed her face. He kissed her as if he was hungry.

Lisa resisted but only for an instant. She kissed him back passionately, throwing her arms around his neck and pulling his chest against her large vibrant tits. With a groaning noise that was almost a growl, Gary lowered his mouth first to Lisa's neck and collarbone. Then he directly placed his mouth on one of her tits, licking away the sticky drink along the way.

Lisa groaned in pleasure and arched up to meet his powerful advances. Gary did not spend much time lingering as he continued to kiss his way downward. Lisa spread her thighs as he kneeled on the floor with his face hovering over her moist pussy. Gary paused a moment to take a good look as Lisa breathed heavily causing her pussy to move up and down.

From nearby came Camille's voice, "You two are crazy!" 

Neither Gary nor Lisa seemed to notice. Gary reached under Lisa to get a double handful of her wet ass cheeks and buried his mouth in her pussy. Lisa threw her head back and almost yelled, "AHHHHHHH, I NEEDED THIS!"

At first Gary was out of control using his lips and tongue indiscriminately. As he calmed down some he began to concentrate on Lisa's clitoris. He let go of Lisa's ass with one of his hands and inserted two fingers as far as he could into her vagina. Lisa groaned loudly and pushed back against him. He pulled back some with his fingers and tried to concentrate on Lisa's g-spot. 

It did not take long before Lisa was bucking back and forth against his face and fingers. With her tits bouncing wildly, her back arched, and her face in a grimace, she yelled, "OHHH SHIIIIT THAT'S IT!!!! I'M COMIIIIING!!!"

Lisa continued to wriggle on the edge of the couch as Gary slowed his motions. Both of their faces were completely flushed and their breathing was heavy. When Gary determined that Lisa's orgasm was complete he moved forward preparing to mount her.

Lisa caught her breath and gently pushed on Gary's chest to stop him. "Gary, we still haven't fucked. We can stop now and still manage to explain ourselves to your girlfriend and my boyfriend."

Gary was poised with his straining dick a fraction of an inch away from Lisa's pussy opening. Her hands were on his chest to stop him but her legs were caressing his sides and pulling him toward her.

"Lisa, we've got to know what it would feel like. Let me just use the tip to find out, and we still won't really fuck."

Without hesitation Lisa responded by enthusiastically wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him up against her waiting tits. With her entire body Lisa squirmed up against him and Gary likewise wiggled up against her. It felt like a super-charged hug to both of them.

Gary was on his knees, bent over Lisa who had her ass just on the edge of the couch seat. In the process of rubbing passionately against each other the head of Gary's dick came across Lisa's hot wet opening. Gary paused, and then pushed, but only enough to set the very top of his member in place. Lisa's legs were wrapped around his back and when Gary and Lisa felt that contact of genitals lining up, they said in unison, "AAAHHHHHHH!!!!"

Gary and Lisa each began to merely rotate their hips without going forward or back. The effect was to simply rub the large head of Gary's dick around the sensitive opening of Lisa's throbbing cunt. 

"DAMN this feels good!" Lisa said with enthusiasm. She and Gary continued to gyrate without penetration. Eventually Lisa wanted him to go just a little further so she pretended to accidentally push against him. Gary dutifully pulled back without going deeper. The next time she tried to push against him Gary knew it wasn't an accident but he teasingly stayed back anyway.

In frustration Lisa exclaimed, "Just turn me over and FUCK MEEEEEE!!!!"

Gary was ready. It was almost a blur to see him quickly pick Lisa completely up and spin her over. She exhaled a grunt of surprise, "UHH!" But Gary was gentle as he set her back down in a kneeling position on the floor with him. She was facing the couch as Gary reached around to caress her neglected tits and leaned forward with her until her torso was resting on the couch.

Both Gary and Lisa were breathing so hard and fast they were almost gasping. Gary straightened up to grab his cock and aim it into her hot eager pussy.

Camille was standing nearby and yelled, "You two can't do this! You'll get in trouble!"

Neither Gary nor Lisa seemed to hear Camille. Gary placed the head of his dick at Lisa's entrance. Lisa arched her back and looked over her shoulder at him as she breathed, "AHHHHH!"

Lisa pushed back against Gary and he leaned forward into her. His dick slowly and easily penetrated Lisa to the hilt. Lisa made a high-pitched squeal through clinched teeth, "YESSSSS!!"

Camille yelled, "OH, SHIT!"

Gary finally showed that he knew Camille was in the room. He stayed fully penetrated in Lisa as he slowly turned his head to look at Camille. He unhurriedly pulled back until the head of his cock was out and visible to Camille. He held it for her to view. Lisa looked back at him impatient for more thrusting and grunted, "Uh-uh-uh-uh!!" As Gary returned his cock to the entrance of Lisa's pussy, she also turned her head to look at Camille standing in the room with them.

Gary used both hands to hold Lisa's waist as he gradually penetrated her again. She pushed back against him with her back arched. When he got as far as he could, Gary began to grind himself even deeper into Lisa and she did the same thing back to him. They both looked over at Camille.

Camille turned on her heel and left the room. Burned forever into her memory was the sight of Gary fucking Lisa. He was in a kneeling position and upright while Lisa was bent over the couch seat on her elbows. Both Gary and Lisa had expressions that were surprisingly calm looking, with almost distant looks in their eyes. Lisa's white skin was flushed. Her large tits were vibrating and her hair was in her face. Gary had pushed so hard that his and Lisa's knees were off the carpet. Gary seemed to have every muscle flexed to get maximum penetration, from his ass to his chest, back, and arms.

Gary and Lisa ignored Camille leaving the room. Sliding his hands over her hips, Gary took his time withdrawing and plunging into her depths. With each joining motion they both groaned in pleasure, "Uhh, Uhh, Uhh!"

Gary curled himself forward to rest his torso on top of Lisa so that he could reach his hands around to play with her tits. Lisa was fairly loud with her guttural exclamations of pleasure. It occurred to her that Camille might be able to overhear them and that caused Lisa to be even louder.

Each thrust was a little faster. Gary moved his mouth to Lisa's ear, "You're too hot for me to last very long."

"I'm OK, I had an orgasm. I just want you to come deep inside me."

Gary moved one of his hands to Lisa's clitoris and stroked her. He knew that he would come too soon for her to orgasm with him, but he enjoyed pleasuring her and feeling his penis slide into her.

The momentum grew and Gary moved his hands high up on Lisa's thighs. He was still bent over her with his chest resting on her back as he pulled her against his core with more and more force. 

Lisa could tell that Gary was getting close to climaxing. Between hurried breaths she yelled words of encouragement, "That's it!, ...Oh!OH!OOOH!, ...Fuck I needed this!"

Gary built up more speed and gradually lifted his chest up to get better leverage. He held Lisa's hips firmly as he started plunging and pulling as fast as he could. His hips were slapping into her ass and making loud smacking noises that echoed in the room. Gary's head tilted upward and the veins on his neck expanded. Suddenly he shoved forward into Lisa causing her whole body to slam ahead into the back of the couch.




Secret Ch. 04



"AARRGGGGG!!!"

Lisa screamed, "THAT'S IT!! STAY DEEP!!"

Gary pushed hard several times with Lisa's head pressed into the couch. He ground himself into her for several moments, and then he slowly allowed his body to collapse on top of her. Lisa could feel his cock pulsing semen into her, and he could feel her vagina throbbing against his dick.

Camille had watched it all from the hallway. She was slumped back against the wall, and her fingers were still stroking her vagina. She had an orgasm at the same moment as Gary, and she thought it was the most thrilling sexual experience of her life.



Secret Ch. 05



[Dear reader, this is the fifth and final chapter. Thanks.]

Secret 5 -- Just a Little Kiss (Gary says goodnight to Camille.)

Camille sat spent in the hallway paying only passing attention to the two naked lovers collapsed on each other. They spent a fair amount of time in that position with only a few soft words and caresses. 

Then Camille overheard Lisa say, "Let's shower off this sticky margarita juice."

For an instant Camille panicked that they would come toward her and the hallway bathroom and discover her peaking on them. Instead they chose the bathroom in the other end of the house. As they walked away Camille admired both of their beautiful bodies. They each had prominent butts, with Gary's being more muscular and Lisa's being naturally round and high with that "signature" wiggle. 

As they walked away Gary casually cupped his palm on Lisa's bottom. Lisa giggled and initiated a hug. Camille watched closely as Gary turned. His penis was hanging limp and looked very different from before, but still interesting. Lisa and Gary hugged while holding double handfuls of each other's butts, and they snickered.

From her position in the hallway Camille could see them enter the bathroom. Gary entered first and Camille could hear him say, "I guess we scared Camille away."

"I guess so." Lisa said as she turned to shut the door. But instead of completely closing the door she looked around and then left it half open.

Camille marveled at Lisa. She somehow guessed that Camille might be interested in their activities. What a friend!

When Camille heard the shower she knew it was safe to come out. Camille was drawn to the open bathroom door and walked into the living room. 

A pungent smell assaulted Camille's senses. She was glad to be distracted from spying on the lovers, and sniffed out the source. She looked down on the couch and saw wet stains. Lisa's little show had spilled margarita mix all over the couch, but there was also a light colored stain. Camille bent down and inspected what she knew must be semen. She touched it with her finger and sniffed. It smelled like chlorine. Camille felt compelled to clean up the mess which took her mind off of her friends for a few minutes. 

The noises from the shower eventually got Camille's attention. She carefully found a good angle for looking into the bathroom without being seen. It didn't surprise Camille that the shower curtain was only partially drawn. She could see Gary on his knees in front of Lisa who had her back to the wall. Lisa had a foot on the front edge of the tub as Gary licked frantically at her pussy. His hands were stretched up to stroke Lisa's full tits.

Lisa grabbed a handful of Gary's hair and pulled him to a stand in front of her. "Let's fuck but I don't want you to come." Gary hesitated for an explanation as he stood near Lisa with his hands on her tits and his dick straining for her wet pussy.

Lisa whispered but Camille could still hear, "Camille hasn't really done anything. I want you to be as hot as a firecracker when you kiss her goodnight."

That probably didn't make much sense to Gary but he nodded. Lisa's foot was still on the tub's edge which gave Gary an easy target. Keeping his hands on Lisa's tits he flexed his knees, managed to get the head of his dick in the right place, and extended upward with enthusiasm. Camille watched as Gary's dick sank to the hilt in Lisa's hungry pussy for the second time of the night. Lisa inserted one hand between them and began stroking her clitoris furiously.

As Gary rammed into her, Lisa slowly turned her head, looking out the bathroom door. Camille ducked back to keep from being seen.

Camille went back to the other end of the house, determined not to spy any more. Her mind was reeling with questions about what Lisa's comment meant and what would happen: Was Lisa angry with her? Was Lisa concerned that Camille would talk to Lisa's boyfriend? What would Camille do if Gary made a serious pass at her tonight?

Camille prepared for bed. Normally she slept in just her gown, but she decided to at least keep her panties on, just in case. 

She was in bed reading a magazine and letting her mind drift to the possibility of Gary coming into her room. Finally Lisa appeared in the doorway with wet hair and in an oversized t-shirt.

"Hey, come on in." Camille moved over on the bed to allow Lisa room to sit.

Lisa was a little cautious, "Camille, I hope we didn't insult you. We just got carried away." Camille seemed to be understanding so Lisa took the opportunity to hug her friend.

Camille replied, "Don't worry about me. I was just being overly protective." Lisa smiled which gave Camille the opportunity to comment, "It sure looked like you two were enjoying yourselves."

Lisa broke into a broad grin, "I know I sure did! I guess this means I'm not as attached to my boyfriend as I thought. I hope you don't think less of me."

"Of course not, we're friends. I was just worried about you."

They hugged again before Lisa stood up saying, "I'm going on to bed. All those margaritas got to me." Then Lisa broke into a really big grin, "I made sure that Gary will come in here to give you a special goodnight kiss!"

Before Camille could ask what that meant, Lisa was bounding out of the room, yelling down the hallway, "Hey Gary!"

Within a minute Gary was in the doorway with an ashamed smile, lightly knocking on the door frame. He was back in his shirt and khakis.

Camille was under the covers sitting up against the headboard. She waived him in, "It's OK, I'm glad you came by to say goodnight before leaving."

Gary stood awkwardly beside the bed, "Thanks Camille. I thought maybe the spectacle in the living room would be so shocking that you'd avoid me."

Camille patted the bed, giving him an invitation to sit down. When his weight depressed the bed Camille accidentally rolled against his side. She scooted over a couple of inches so that they would not touch, but she noticed that the innocent body contact had given her a slight thrill. 

She responded, "I've never seen anything like it, that's for sure. I probably should have left the room sooner."

Camille noticed that Gary's eyes passed across her breasts. Without the bra her nipples were poking into the light cotton fabric of her gown. She felt a thrill again, this time over the fact that Gary noticed her. 

Gary said, "It didn't matter. Lisa and I weren't thinking about anyone else or even noticing what was happening in the room."

Camille could not help herself; she had to ask about his girlfriend, "Do you feel bad about your girlfriend?"

Gary's expression was serious as he faced across the room, "Yep, I sure do." 

"When did you first think about her?" 

Gary glanced at Camille obviously deciding whether to give an honest answer. 

Camille quickly added, "I'm sorry. That's none of my business."

Gary looked intently at Camille, "That's OK. I think it's probably good for me to talk it out." He looked away from her before continuing, "The real answer may gross you out. My body was still pumping sperm into Lisa when the guilty feeling came."

Camille recalled the sight of Gary's body slumped over Lisa's thoroughly fucked hindquarters. She briefly imagined that was the throbbing instant Gary was talking about.

Even though she knew the answer Camille still asked, "Did you and Lisa do it again in the shower?"

Gary's eyes rolled up for emphasis, "Ohhh, Yeahhh!" Then Gary obviously thought more about it. "Well I guess we did. It probably still counts even though Lisa didn't want me to come." Gary saw Camille's confused expression, causing him to explain, "I think Lisa wanted me to kind of do something sexual with you and she didn't want me to be too worn out. I know it's silly, but she must be thinking this night will surely stay a secret if you have something to be ashamed of too."

Gary faced Camille to see that her skin had flushed with all the sexual talk and she was breathing fast. Without thinking Gary quickly looked at her tits and noticed her perfect little nipples were more erect than when he entered the room. 

Gary added, "Hey look Camille, I know it's a stupid idea. But that must be what Lisa was hoping for. You and I can just say goodnight and I'll go on back home."

Camille was slow to respond, "That damn Lisa! It's a good thing we're friends or I'd be angry." She paused and looked in Gary's eyes, "If you want to, we could figure a way to do some sensual little thing that I've never done before. Then I think Lisa would be happy."

Gary felt like his heart had leaped into his throat. Instantly blood was pounding in his brain as he hoped that the "sensual little thing" might turn into something that he considered to be a "big thing".

Gary stuttered, "Well, uh, um, of course. This is a little embarrassing but as long as it's OK with you, I'm sure I'll enjoy that."

"OK, go shut the door so Lisa won't be able to check up on us."

When Gary made it back to the edge of the bed Camille pulled the covers back, "I have something in mind, but we need to cuddle for a while until I can build up the courage."

As Gary climbed in next to Camille he did his best to be a nice guy, "Sure, no problem!"

Gary was barefoot and in his shirt and pants. He settled under the covers on his side then looked at Camille. Her face was red and she was breathing heavy. Her eyes were wide with excitement and she was smiling eagerly at him. 

Gary reached over to place his palm in the middle of Camille's back and smoothly pulled her tight against him. She impatiently craned her neck to meet lips with his. They kissed passionately and Gary could faintly taste her toothpaste, which seemed erotic and innocent. They squirmed against each other and he reveled in the feel of her nipples against his chest, even through the two layers of clothing. 

Camille felt dizzy with passion. He was lean and muscular but also gentle with her. She came up for a breath with her chest heaving up and down, "I want to only do things that I've done with my boyfriend, for now. Anything through my clothes is OK."

In response, Gary lowered his hand on her back until he was cupping her ass cheeks. He was delighted to find out that her gown had worked up so that he was squeezing her almost naked butt through only her panties. She didn't object and Gary assumed that was her idea of clothing for down there. He lightened his touch to simply caress and feel the shape of her ass, hips, and the backs of her thighs.

Camille was busy touching Gary's muscular back and tentatively stroking his butt. This was very hot for her. However she was eager to do more. She figured they could still go further without going beyond her limits.

Gary spoke under his breath, "You are so beautiful and you feel so good. It would feel even better if I could take my shirt off. Is that all right?"

Camille kissed him passionately to give herself a few seconds to consider, "You can take your shirt and your pants off. I've already seen you naked so that's nothing new."

Gary immediately pulled back the covers to partially sit in the bed as he jerked his clothes off, "Oh man! This is going to feel so good!"

Camille also sat up. She smiled in anticipation and watched closely as he took his shirt off revealing naked muscles. In one move he took his pants off to become totally nude. Camille got a good glimpse of his penis and she could tell it was already erect.

Gary was right. They both moaned with pleasure at the contact of their naked legs intertwining. Then Gary pulled her to him again. This time her tits felt almost natural against his bare chest, since only thin cotton separated them. He pulled away just enough to place his hands on her tits, through her gown. Camille groaned and lifted her chin as she writhed against his touch.

Gary pulled Camille over on top of him. She actively pursued passionate kissing while he actively pursued her ass. He knew he wasn't supposed to reach under her clothing, but Camille was so enthusiastic he decided to push her panties to the side to feel bare skin. Camille froze at first, but apparently accepted that he was only stretching the rules, along with her panties.

Of course it didn't take long for Gary to get greedy. He tried to pull her panties to the side and get to her pussy. Camille said no and rolled off, signaling that she wanted to catch her breath. She said, "I just have to slow down a little bit. That was a little too close."

With Camille on her back Gary stroked her through her gown. He went from her tits, across her ribs and waist, down to her hips and the outside of her thighs. She was content to lie there and breathe heavily as Gary caressed her. Slowly he worked his way to her pubic bone, still through the gown. Camille responded by pushing up against his hand.

Gary did some light-touch teasing and then an occasional finger slide right up her slit. She flinched and pushed back at him every time. 

Camille was burning up with passion, and curiosity. That's when Gary got a surprise. Without warning Gary felt her small hand touching his dick. At first he stopped moving and let her explore. As he got used to her tender touch he continued petting her pussy through the gown. 

The next unexpected event occurred when Gary felt Camille's gown rising to expose her panties for him. She was using her other hand to lift up her gown! The blood pounding in Gary's head was deafening. He was touching her bare skin except for the area covered by the panties. In short order Gary was exploring the details of what her vagina felt like through the thin panty material. When he found her clitoris Camille quickly rotated her hips toward him and sucked in her breath loudly through clinched teeth, "SSSSSSSSSSS!!"

Without speaking Gary rolled over on top of her. Camille seemed a little afraid at first but Gary proceeded with confidence. He placed his mouth over one of her gown concealed tits and got a hand on each of her buttocks. In this position he couldn't miss the target. Gary curled his hips and the head of his dick magically went straight to the wet spot on her panties.

Gary proceeded to dry hump Camille. She started out scared and cautious. Gary supposed she had never done this before. Then she gained confidence and began to wiggle her hips. Gary couldn't get far through the panties but he could feel her pussy-opening and pubic bone with the head of his dick.

Gary couldn't help but wish he could feel more of Camille's skin. As he humped, Gary used one hand to lift her gown higher. 

Camille felt Gary lifting up her gown. With each square inch of increased heavenly skin contact she lost a little more determination about her rules. Before long her gown was just under her breasts and Gary was touching her everywhere with his fingers and his mouth.

Camille rose up slightly and Gary knew he had gone too far. He stopped all activity expecting her to compose herself and call it quits. Instead Camille lifted her gown up over her head, throwing it to the floor.

Gary spoke appreciatively, "Camille, you have the most perfect tits!" They were not big but well shaped with small hard light-colored nipples. He lightly caressed them with one hand as she groaned in pleasure. Then he lowered his mouth to suck on one while he continued to pump his dick up against her panty-covered pussy.

Through heavy breathing Camille spoke, "Gary,... I keep thinking about something you said to Lisa.... Is it true you can feel what real sex is like without really fucking?"

At first Gary was too sex crazed to know what she was talking about. Then he remembered. Without stopping his pumping action he said, "Sort of. I can go just a part of the way in, no deeper than a finger."

"Isn't that...fucking?"

"Probably, but you keep your hymen and we get some idea of what it would feel like for me to really be in there all the way."

"Let's try it!"

Gary was already tugging her panties down her legs. The covers were off to one side and Gary could easily see her beautiful virgin pussy. Her pubic hair was brown. It was very sparse which allowed Gary a good view of her pussy. Her pussy lips did not look very big, even though they were inflamed from their lovemaking. He knew her opening was there some place but it was hard to see. 

He loved the way she was moving her hips in anticipation. Gary reached over with his fingers to caress her mound. Camille flinched at the contact. She was very wet and Gary located her clitoris without trouble. Camille hunched against his hand as he stroked her. Out of curiosity he ventured his finger to her opening. It was a tight fit even for one finger.

"Come on Gary! I can't wait to know what it feels like!"

Gary felt a little rushed but he was glad to mount her. He climbed on top positioning himself with his hands under her shoulders so that he could pull on her. He knew it would take a little work to even get part of the way into that opening. 

Camille was beside herself with passion. She squirmed beneath him anticipating the feel of his throbbing cock.

The head of Gary's dick found her opening as if there was a magnet pulling them together. Both Gary and Camille flinched with the intensity of sex organ contact. They squirmed against each other as Gary prepared to enter a tight virgin pussy.

Very gently, Gary pushed. He felt like he was pushing his dick up against a wall. A warm, wet, sexy, squirming wall. Gary pushed a little harder and Camille responded with gusto, squirming and groaning in pleasure.

"Oh Gary, this does feel good!"

"I'm not in there, even a little bit. Hold on; I'm going to push harder."

He pushed hard and at the same time he pulled on Camille's shoulders. She helped by bracing herself for him. 

"UUHHHHH!!!" Gary thought it did feel very good, but there was no way the head of his dick was going into that tight little virgin hole.

Camille had a look of concern, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"No, no, not at all. You're fantastic. I'm sorry but it's just that I've never had a girlfriend who was a virgin. There must be some kind of trick to this." Camille seemed satisfied with that answer and the two of them kept hunching against each other as they talked. Gary continued, "Even if I can't get in there, this is fun. Let's just keep working at it."

Camille's answer was in the form of a hug and a little hitch of her pelvis. They continued humping until Gary suggested, "Hey, let's try this from behind."

Without speaking they worked together to turn over without losing contact between their genitals. This wasn't easy since there was no penetration. Camille groaned with satisfaction at the intensity of genital contact. "Ooohhh!!"

As soon as Gary was in position behind Camille, he reached around and gently grabbed her tits. They both cooed at the new area of sensual contact. Gary and Camille continued to push against each other but still could not get even the head of his dick in her pussy. It was squeezed tightly shut.

Gary lowered one hand to Camille's vagina and casually played with her clitoris. Camille immediately responded with heavy breathing and pushing against his hand. This helped Gary to come up with another idea.

"Camille, lie down again. I want to try something else." 

Camille reluctantly moved forward away from Gary's rigid dick. She lay back with an eager expectant expression.

Gary didn't waste any time. He dove face first into Camille's pussy.

Camille was surprised and twisted away with giggles of embarrassment. Gary did not let up. Without force he nibbled away at Camille until she began to relax and enjoy the sensation.

"OOOHHH!!"

Eventually Camille gradually spread her legs to give Gary better access to her pleasure center. Gary used his tongue on her clitoris and attempted to insert one finger in her vagina. With some persistence he was able to stroke her g-spot with his finger.




Secret Ch. 05



"Oh my God! That feels good!"

"Oh yeah Camille. If you're in touch with your g-spot you'll really enjoy fucking!"

Camille responded by scooting her bottom back and forth in the bed to amplify Gary's g-spot strokes. He kept licking her clitoris but she seemed to enjoy the g-spot stimulation even more. 

Camille began to dig her heels into the mattress, pushing her pussy up high and into Gary's face. He knew she was getting close and kept the same rhythm to his movements.

"Oh shit! OH shit! OHHH SHIIIIT!!!!"

Camille's ass bounced half a foot up and down with her orgasmic thrusts. Gary could barely keep up with her. She seemed unaware of him with her head arched back, hands pulling on his head, and teeth clinched in ecstasy. 

Camille calmed her movements but not her breathing. She continued to take gasping breaths as if she had just run a race. Gary kissed his way up her body until he was even with her and she kissed him with passion and appreciation.

Between deep breaths Camille said, "That was wonderf...UUUHHH??"

Camille sucked in her breath at mid-sentence as the head of Gary's painfully swollen dick found the entrance to her pussy. They looked at each other and it was clear to both of them that she might be able to take his size now that she had an orgasm. Gary had a knowing smile and he could tell that Camille was excited, but a little frightened.

"Camille, do you still want to feel what it's like to almost have sex?"

She simply nodded her head. Very slowly Gary worked the head of his dick around Camille's opening then pressed slightly. Camille's vagina was nice and slick. The head of Gary's dick slipped in. 

Camille flinched and moaned, "Ohhh!!"

Gary did not rush. He slid the head of his dick around her wet entrance without trying to go deeper. Camille was very still but eventually moved slightly to enhance the feeling. She spoke softly, "Please don't break my cherry."

Gary was on his knees and elbows with just the tip of his dick touching Camille. His body was trembling with tension and anticipation. 

"Here," he said, "Put your hand around me so we can make sure I don't go too far." Gary balanced himself to take her hand and place it around the base of his cock. The top half of his dick protruded out of her hand. She was timid about touching him but did not shy away.

Gary slowly pressed. His dick did not penetrate further, but the pressure caused Camille to grip him harder and to moan, "Oooh."

Gary eased off then slowly pressed again. The tip penetrated only slightly.

Camille squirmed, "Oh shit!"

Gary consoled her, "Everything's fine. We're still only touching."

Again he eased back then slowly pressed forward. He went about an inch into her tight pulsing pussy. Camille had a firm grip on his dick but she was not pushing him away.

Gary whispered, "I think I'm almost at your g-spot. Just a little more and I won't need to go further for you to really like this."

"I really like it already, even though I'm tense."

Gary lowered his chest and they both gasped at the feel of Camille's warm tits touching his bare torso. Without pulling back Gary pushed again. They both wiggled to get him further in because it was a tight fit. He made it to the point where Camille's hand was blocking his progress, about half way. Camille groaned at the feel of his swollen dick sliding across her g-spot.

"Oooohhh!!"

As much as Gary wanted to bury his cock to the hilt, he managed to control himself. He very slowly withdrew until they were just touching then pressed with excruciating sensitivity back in to the same spot. Camille squirmed and pulled in pleasure. Again she wiggled as she expressed herself with closed eyes, "Oooohhh!!"

"Camille, half way is all we should do. I might break your cherry if I go in any further." His chest was heaving and he had to get his breath to continue, "Damn Camille, you have the tightest, the warmest, and the best feeling pussy I've ever experienced."

Camille dreamily smiled in response to his compliment but did not open her eyes. She simply gyrated her hips, with her hand still between them tightly gripping the base of his dick and holding the top half up snug against her g-spot.

"OK Camille, we can half fuck like this." Gary gently withdrew and slid back in to the halfway point. Both of their nerve endings were on fire. "How do you like this so far Camille?"

Camille opened her eyes wide to look passionately at Gary. She nodded and bit her lip, as if speaking might change the terrific sensations. They looked intently at each other as Gary pulled back. He let the tip pop out of her pussy's grip, and then firmly pushed to the snug halfway point again. They both groaned, "Uuhhhh!!"

Gary proceeded with half-thrusts that were slow and controlled, to fully appreciate the fireworks taking place. Occasionally he circled his hips around for a different feeling. No matter what he did Camille groaned out her appreciation as she tilted up her chin, "Aahhh!!"

Gary was proud of himself for being able to last even this long. He knew that it helped for him to only go in half way, and of course it also helped that he had one orgasm already this evening.

Camille gained enough trust in Gary and confidence in herself to begin moving her body more. She flexed her hips up to meet his thrusts, but still only half way. She got even better at holding onto his dick and working it against her g-spot. 

She noticed that Gary started thrusting faster and that it was more difficult for her to hold her hand in position on his cock. Camille could feel the beginnings of another g-spot orgasm. In her passion she abandoned her grip and began to frantically stroke her clitoris. 

Camille's orgasm began small and was building up, "Oh? Oh? OH? OOHH!"

Neither of them considered that Lisa might be able to hear them.

Camille's fingers worked very fast on her clitoris and Gary was making very fast half strokes over her g-spot with his pistoning cock. He had both hands on her wet ass cheeks with the full weight of his chest on Camille's heaving bosom. His fingers grazed against the movement of his dick going in and out of her pussy.

Camille placed both hands on the small of his back and used her calves to press on the outside of his thighs. She began to enthusiastically pull on Gary with each thrust, trusting him to stop at the half way point. 

Camille was fully in the middle of a huge extended orgasm. She pulled on Gary with abandon. "Yes! YES!! YESSS...AAAAHHHH!!!"

"Oh God Camille! I'm getting carried away!" 

Camille quickly reached down to Gary's ass and pulled hard, "Come on!"

Gary pushed in and hesitated before going deeper. Camille answered his questions by clinching into him with her hands and her legs. Through her teeth she screeched, "COME ON!!!" 

He let himself sink further into the tight grasp of Camille's throbbing pussy. In a subtle way something gave way. He sank all the way in and they felt their pubic bones meet. Gary ground deep into her with his cock, pumping sperm as he lost all sense of his surroundings.

Gary's head tilted forward as his body arched against her, "AARRRGGGHHH!!"

Camille's eyelids exploded wide open and she yelled at the top of her lungs, "THAT ... FUCKING ... HURTS!!"

Her scream shocked Gary out of the moment and he made feeble motions to withdraw.

"NO! DON'T MOVE!" They lay connected but totally still. "IT HURTS!! GOD DAMN IT HURTS!!!!"

Gary's cock continued to pulse in Camille's warm channel. They could both sense a warm sticky sensation at their junction, and each of them knew it must be blood.

A feeling of insecurity passed over Gary. As Camille's pain subsided she moved. Gary pulled his arms from under her and rose up on his elbows. She had a distant look as he craned down for a tender kiss. Camille responded with gentle kisses and firm hugs, clearly showing her affection for him.

Out in the hallway Lisa's ear was pressed tightly against the door. A slight smile crossed her face as she crept away whispering to herself, "Now we all have a secret worth keeping."

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