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Butterfly

By: Elady



Hiya! My name is Amanda. You can call me Mandy, everyone else does! I have a lovely story, but I will have to get some background info to ya first. A drunk driver orphaned me about 5 years ago now during a rainy night in October. My parents were the plan ahead sort so by their will I have been well cared for by my aunt and uncle. They had two kids, Sheri and Matt, who, despite living in already cramped spaces, took me in as a sibling rather than treat me as dirt. Matt is the football type, outgoing and popular with the boys and girls alike. He is 21 and attends a state college. Sheri is the total opposite, and somewhat of an enigma. Sheri was 18 and mostly kept to herself away from the house. She did not seem to be interested in anything but her books & her library job she had to help offset her junior college tuition. 

I had to attend the same junior college as Sheri. This was part of my parents planning also. You see I have a rather lucrative trust fund my parents had started when I was born. The only thing I could use it for was college expenses and a new car after graduation. Until I graduate with some type of degree direct transfer to a school account can only access the trust. Sheri and Matt had been lucky, too. Matt got a full ride for football, and Sheri's was all smarts, but part of her was work time required. Sheri always dressed in long dresses nothing revealing at all. At home she was no different; she wore long nightgowns that hid her body. I could tell she was lonely and always saw her looking at a sophomore named Scott. I just never knew why she wouldn't talk to him.

Well, all this, of course, has since changed. I think I may have created a monster even. It all started while Sheri and I were out for summer break. Her parents always went on a two-month vacation overseas somewhere and Matt had decided to take some of his elective courses over the summer. This left Sheri and me to our own vices. The first night we both had to work late, but I called up Sheri on the way home.

"Hey girl you wanna get a pizza on your way home? I will pick out a movie."

"That sounds good," she replied, "just nothing scary or shoot 'em up."

''Ok, how about a comedy? I think we could both use a good laugh."

"Sure."

I decided to pick a romantic comedy I had seen that boarded on soft porn to see how Sheri would react. I thought she was still a virgin and likely had not seen a dick other than in a sex Ed or art class.

We arrived home about the same time and changed into sleepwear. For me this meant no clothes, but I put on a long t-shirt that came to my waist. For Sheri, though, she had on a gown that was mid sleeve length and the hem was practically at the floor. I met her in the kitchen, and poured myself a glass of wine. I was comfortable, but my t-shirt rubbed my nipples as I moved around and they were beginning to stand up. I offered Sheri a glass, and when she refused I told her with just us there she needed to loosen up and relax. She gave in and told me to give her a little. When I handed her the glass I noticed her glancing at my chest. We went to the living room and I put the movie into the DVD player. From the moment the credits came on I knew something was wrong. There on the screen was a barely clothed woman holding a vibrator!

"Oh shit," I exclaimed. Sheri looked up and about choked on her first bite of pizza. "It appears the movie I picked has been switched." I looked to Sheri and she was just staring at the screen. 

"Mandy, what is...I mean I know what that is, but what kind of movie did you get us?"

"I am sorry, Sheri, I did not check the DVD to make sure it was the movie the box said it was. We can find something on pay-per-view instead." In the dim light I could tell her expression was one of curiosity not horror. So I went out on a limb. "Sheri, have you ever seen porn before?" "NO!" she replied loudly.

"I am sorry, I did not mean that badly. I.... I just have noticed these past years you dress way conservatively. May I ask you something?" By now she had consumed the glass of wine I had given to her.

"Ok," she said.

"Have you ever been on a date?"

She looked away, but answered, "No, I have never been asked out." When she looked back there were tears in her eyes. "Mandy, can you help me...with men I mean?"

I got out of the chair and moved to the couch where she was and put my arms around her. "I thought you would never ask! I think we better have a little more wine and loosen up that tongue and mind of yours." I went back to the kitchen and got the bottle of wine. When I came back I was surprised to see the movie playing. She must have fast-forwarded a little because there was no bullshit-talking going on just a woman taking a huge cock in her mouth. "Did you decide to watch it?"

"I...uh..."

"It's ok, I like a good porn every now and then." With this she visibly relaxed and turned back to the screen. I poured her an ample serving of wine this time and sat back down beside her. "Aren't you warm in that damn gown?" I paused the movie. "I know you also have a very uncomfortable bra on too. Let's go up stairs and get you into something that will make you feel better."

"Uh, Mandy, this is all I have," she said.

"Not from your room silly. I have a lot more than this t-shirt. We need to make you feel pretty, and then come back down to watch this." 

We went up to my room, and I told her to take off her gown. She looked shocked, but I told her she had nothing I did not have. She tried to refuse, but I walked over and put a finger on her lips. I know you are self-conscience, but I need to know what I have to work with.

I stepped back and said," Here, this should help." I slowly took off my shirt and revealed everything I had. Her eyes immediately went south to my mostly shaved pussy, then quickly up to my face. She blushed considerably, and looked away from me. I reached up and took her chin and forced her to look at me. "It is ok to be curious. I know you have not been through the showers with other women. Take a good look, please. By now my nipples were at full erection and pointing at her. I moved my hands down to her waist and slowly began lifting her gown. She made a half-hearted attempt to stop me, but I looked in her eyes and kept steady pressure pulling up. She relaxed her arms and lifted them up as her hem came up and over what I never knew she possessed. There before me in a plain jane bra was a set of 38DDs.

"My goodness! Now there is something I can work with." Sheri tried to cover herself. "Don't hide those. They are something to be proud of."

She looked at my breasts, and said, "Really? They are too big if you ask me."

"Those are perfect. Mine are two sizes smaller and guys like them, but yours they would fall all over themselves for. What we need to do now is set them free." I spun her around and popped the clasp on her bra. Her tits flew out like a pellet from a slingshot. She turned around again and saw me nodding in approval. "Ok, I can let the video show you how those can be used. Let's see you naked like me. Off with those granny drawers."

She shyly bent over and her face was at eye level with my neatly trimmed 'landing strip' bush. She stared a second at it before sliding her own off. When she stood I could tell hers had not seen a razor since the first sprigs of hair grew.

"Now this we have to work on. How can you stand to masturbate with all that?" I asked already knowing the answer.

"I have never tried."

"Yes, I figured that. What we need to do is get you acquainted with your beautiful body. First though we are going down stairs and finish the movie like we are and kill this bottle of wine. You're going to need it." I had mutual masturbation sessions in high school with friends, but I knew she would protest if sober to the idea. I took her hand and said, "Come on girl! We have much too much fun ahead." I giggled at her expression, and led her down the steps. When we got back in the living room I dimmed the lights, pulled the blinds tight, and locked the doors. I got on one end of the couch and told her to sit at the other. I convinced her to start the movie and got back up. "I need to get some things from my room right quick." With that I ran up stairs. As I went I thought about what I was doing. I knew I was going to have to seduce this ugly duckling to bring out the natural swan inside. I grabbed some warming massage lotion, a vibrator, and a strap on as a just in case. When I got down stairs Sheri was enthralled in the movie. She didn't notice the items I had. She had both legs tucked under her, and was leaning on the arm of the couch. I looked in the case and found the scene selection guide and found what I was looking for. The picture was a girl with a vibe in her. I was hoping it would have a scene like this. Sheri had downed almost all of another glass of wine so I refilled it.

"Sheri hon, drink up. I want to position you for an up coming part of the movie."

"Ohhkay," she slurred.

Perfect I thought to myself. I got on my knees in front of her, and gently pulled her legs out. I left one foot on the floor and moved one onto the couch thus spreading her pussy open. Her musky scents made me want to dive right into her. I held back not wanting to move too fast. I then got the remote and sat down on the other end of the sofa just like her. When I paused the movie her eyes were instantly drawn to my gaping snatch and me.

"Oh, wow," she said, "your...umm...is showing."

"My pussy, Sheri, my pussy."

"Yesh, your pussy."

"I have something here for us."

With that I poured some oil over my lower tummy and handed the bottle to her. She followed my lead and I felt the first drops of warmth flow over my pussy. I turned to the TV and hit the play button. I had queued the movie to the masturbation scene so the girl from the movie was sitting in a big chair with the items I had from upstairs minus the strap on. She started pulling on her nipples then moved down to her pussy. Just as she started to rub herself the movie shit on us.

"Damn, just as it was getting good," I said. "Well, Sheri, I guess we will have to improvise."

"What do you mean?"

"That lotion on your tummy is not just for looks babe. Here let me show you. Look at my tummy. See how the lotion has run down me?"

"Yes. I thought it was just for... like... lotion."

"No, it is for lubrication," I said as I started rubbing my pussy lips with my fingers getting the lotion warming.

Sheri's eyes were glued to my pussy as she watched my fingers play about my lips. I closed my eyes and let her just watch. I stayed away from my clit and pulled at my pussy lips. I pulled both sides open to reveal my whole pussy to her. I forgot she was there as I eased two fingers into my hole and began fucking myself with them. I began to moan as my other hand found my clit and I used slow circles around it. Soon I felt the familiar beginnings of a climax hitting me. I rammed my fingers deep inside me as I ejaculated spurting my girl cum all over the seat in front of me. I came around a few seconds later and saw Sheri just staring at me. I looked her in the eyes and sucked my fingers dry and moaned, "Damn that felt good."

Sheri came out of her stupor and stammered, "What did... how did... oh never mind." She quickly got up and ran upstairs.

I cleaned myself up and turned off the TV then grabbed my stuff and took it to my room. I went over to Sheri's door and heard her softly sobbing and knocked on her door. "Sheri, may I come in?"

"No, go away and leave me alone."

"Please," I pleaded, "Let me come in to talk to you."

I heard the door unlock and I gave it a minute then went in. Sheri was in her bed with the sheet pulled up. I walked over and sat next to her on the bed.

"Sheri, what is wrong?"

"I am not like you Mandy. I can't do what you just did."

"Sure you can. Everyone does it. Guys and girls all do it. You just need to try. I just wanted to show you how you can feel good."

I put my hand on her thigh. "Look. Your body is yours and no one else's. You can please yourself. There is nothing wrong with it. You need release at some point in time or another. I know you enjoyed watching me. I saw it in your eyes when I looked at you and sucked my fingers. There is nothing wrong with liking another girl. You can like both guys and girls. We do need to shave you though. Get some of that hair out of the way and everything will rub you just right, from clothes to sheets like you have on you now." I stood up. "Just think about it tonight. There is no rush to this."

I left her room and went back to my own and finished what I started with the vibe this time. I had six more orgasms masturbating thinking of Sheri. I woke early in the morning and went downstairs and started fixing breakfast. Sheri came down about the time I was getting done. I noticed a change in her immediately. Instead of the normal nightgown she wears all she had on was a t-shirt that barely covered her mid thigh. She smiled sheepishly at me and I smiled back.

"Good morning sleepy head."

"Hey, Mandy. I am sorry I acted the way I did last night. What you did was very beautiful and I guess it just got to me because I am not as pretty as you."

"Sheri, you are beautiful. I wish I had some of your assets. Let's eat and if you're ready we can work to build your confidence. I know of a little boutique that can help, but there is something we must do first if you're ready and willing."

"I think I am, but can we take it slow?"

"Yes, dear, I think we can."

We finished breakfast and cleaned up. Then we went up to my room and I grabbed some trimmers. Then I took Sheri by the hand and said, "Are you ready to come out of your cocoon?"

"Yes, Mandy let's get started."

I led her to the bathroom, and spread a towel out on the floor. Then I had Sheri strip. To make her comfortable I did the same. Then I asked, "What do you want left? Nothing, a strip like mine, or some other design?"

"I think I would like a butterfly if you can do it. If not then I want to be bare."

"I will try. Are you ready?"

She nodded. I told her to sit with her back against the wall and her feet in the tub with her legs spread. I got on my knees in front of her. I turned the trimmers on and told her I was going to touch her with the backside of them to let her get used to the feel before I started cutting so she would not be moving around. Her sweet spot was glistening with moisture and smelled intoxicating. It made it hard to concentrate on what I was doing. I gently put the trimmers against her leg and she jumped slightly at the vibrations. I looked up at her and smiled. Then I moved it nearer her clit and she let out a small gasp. I turned off the trimmers and got some white fingernail polish and painted an outline of a butterfly in her pubic hair. Then I began trimming her bush down. Once I had most of her hair gone I told her I was going to have to shave her lips. Sheri nodded again and I lathered up some cream in my hands and began spreading some on her lips. I let my pinky graze her little clit that had begun to poke out and a small moan escaped her. I then took the razor and held her lips tight to one side and had my hand resting on her slit. I began to shave her lips carefully to avoid cutting her. She kept squirming and I told her to be still.

"I can't Mandy. Your hand is touching me here." She pointed at her clit. "I did not know that could feel good."

"It can feel MUCH better, Sheri. Just try not to move so I don't cut you."

I finished up shaving her and when I got done I let my finger run up her slit as I moved my hand. When I got to her clit I rubbed it a little. She started moaning and I looked up and saw her eyes closed. She moved her hips up to try to press her pussy against my finger, but I moved my hand away. I took the sprayer head from the tub and turned on the water and got it warm. Sheri opened her eyes and looked at me. I rinsed off the rest of the cream from her and took a mirror so she could see her mostly bare pussy.

"Wow," she exclaimed. "I look soooo different now."

"Yes, now lean back I have something else for you."

I took the sprayer and turned it on the gentle massage setting. Then I inched the water up her thigh and opened her pussy lips up to reveal her clit. I set the stream on her lips and she began to squirm. I then slowly moved the water to her clit and let the water work its magic on her. She instantly gasped as the water began playing on her clit. I left the water on her clit moving it back and forth. Then I took one finger and massaged her lips outside her hole. Sheri closed her eyes and slid her hips towards my ministrations and me. I took this as a good sign and slowly and gently moved my finger inside her. She began to moan and move her hips up and down on my finger. I did not feel her hymen but I knew she used tampons instead of pads from the stock in the bathroom. I then inserted another finger inside her and moved the water off her clit. I slowly began fucking her sweet hole with my two fingers. Then I bent over and took her clit between my teeth and began flicking it with my tongue while fucking her faster with my fingers. It was not long and she began moaning louder. I knew she would not last very long since she had never masturbated at all. I curled my fingers up to her G spot and began massaging it with my fingertips while still sucking on her clit. Seconds later she came with a loud moan. When she calmed I slid my fingers out of her and moved up to her face and kissed her lightly on the mouth.

"Now," I whispered, "Do we feel better?"

"Oh, yes. That felt terrific. How can I do that?"

"I will teach you more later."

"Get a long hot bath. We have some shopping to do. If you want to try something just do what I did on the couch last night to yourself. It won't take you long to figure some of it out. I can help you with more, but for now let's just leave it where we are. If it feels good then you're doing some thing right." I smiled and left the bathroom and her to do what she would.

I listened from the hall at the door and it was not long before I heard her start moaning again. I smiled to myself and walked to my bedroom to get off again then got dressed to go out with Sheri.

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Sheri came down the stairs after an hour in the tub. She had found the clothes I left for her on the bed. She looked at me and said, "I have not worn shorts in a very long time. Thank you for letting me use them."

The shorts were khaki and fit her snug. "It looks like you found the undies I left in there too. How do they feel?"

"I may cum again soon! They rub me just right, but Mandy what is the pocket in them for?"

"Do you want to know now?"

"I think so, but for sure if it will make me feel good."

"Oh, it will. You wait right here."

Before she changed her mind I ran up the stairs, and grabbed the toy that went with the panties. When I got back I told her she had to strip and lay on the sofa. She did so very quickly. I took the panties and slid the remote controlled 2" vibe into place in them. I then slid them up her legs.

"I need to get you wet for this to work."

"I already am." Sheri spread open her pussy for me and sure enough she was dripping. Her hand strayed to her clit, but I grabbed it.

"Oh, no you don't," I said. Then I shoved the little dick into her and pulled up her undies.

"Ummm, that is nice."

"Glad you think so because you will not take it out until I say so. Got it?"

"Yes."

We went out to the car, got in, and she kissed me lightly on the cheek. I looked at her and smiled the started the car. As I did I hit the power button to the vibe and she nearly jumped out of the car. Her gasp of surprise quickly turned to moans as the mini dick did its job. When I turned it back off a second later she began to pout.


Butterfly



"Don't worry silly, there will be more to come, excuse the pun."

We drove down town to a small shop that a friend showed me. I told Sheri this was a sex shop so she wouldn't be too surprised. We walked in and Bob, the owner, was the only one in today.

"Hi, Bob."

"Well, hellooooo Mandy and friend. Who is this gorgeous creature you have with you?"

"Oh, Bob stop it, this is my cousin, Sheri."

"No, Bob, please go on," Sheri said with a blush.

"Bob, we need help of a special nature. Could I convince you to lock the doors for a while?"

"Sure kiddo, if your gonna pay like you always do." He walked to the door, turned around the sign, and locked up. "Now what is it an old man like me can help you with?"

"You remember how you helped me when Janice first brought me here?"

"You bet!"

"Well, I need similar help with Sheri. She did look like this..." I pulled out a picture I had of her. "Now she looks like she does before you. I need to introduce her to the various ways of self-love before we can proceed to loving others. I have started already, but she needs confidence with men."

Both of them looked at me. Bob had a knowing look in his eyes, but Sheri had one of confusion.

"Sheri, Bob is a good man, one to be trusted. He helped me out not long after my parents died. You know how I dressed, like a gothic girl. I had no confidence. You remember Janice. She helped me out a lot when mom and dad died. You will have to trust me, but after tonight you will have experienced ALLLLL kinds of love. You said you trusted me. Now you have to prove it. Are you ready or do you want to quit now?"

"I think I am ready. I do trust you, but I don't know what to do."

I took her hand and led her to a back room. There was a 'love' chair, a big flat panel TV, and all manner of different 'toys'. As we walked in I turned on her toy with the remote. Her gasp was audible enough for Bob to hear.

"Please strip, Sheri," I said as I begin to do the same, "Leave the toy on and in you. Then come sit on this chair with your feet in the stirrups."

Bob went out of the room and brought back some beer in a cooler for us. When he came back in Sheri was moaning. The little vibrator was going at high speed, and I had her hands strapped in the holders on the chair. I was kneading her tits and pulling on her perk nipples. "Bob, be a dear and get one of your self-help DVDs and bring it in here."

Bob left back out, and I stopped the vibe and Sheri's loving. She whimpered and whispered for me not to stop now. I smiled at her and patted her on the tummy. I gave Bob the remote for her, and told him to finish her off. I put in the DVD that went with the love chair and started it. When I turned around Sheri was moaning again and Bob was nibbling her tits and rubbing her clit. Sheri screamed as she came, and Bob turned off the vibe. Sheri watched the screen for a bit as it explained the different positions the chair could be used and showed a girl of 18 being fucked on it.

"Are we here to do all of that?"

"Only if you are willing, Sheri. I think you should experience it all as I did."

"Some of it looks painful."

"If not done right it can be," Bob said, "I know how to use and do all of it the best way for you not to feel anything but pleasure."

"Ok, I trust Mandy so let's do it."

Bob reached over and spread the stirrups the entire way apart opening up Sheri for his access. I walked over to Bob and took his shirt off. Then I bent down and took his pants down. When his 10 inches sprang out of his boxers I quickly engulfed it into my mouth. He began to moan as I stroked and sucked him. Sheri watched in fascination as I took all of him in my mouth and down my throat. He popped himself out of my mouth and walked to a table and grabbed a 7-inch vibrator off the table. He turned it on and began rubbing Sheri with it. I took him back in my mouth and kept sucking him while he sent Sheri into another orgasm. When she came down from her high he asked her if she were ready to be fucked for the first time. She nodded and he moved the chair up for easy access to her dripping cunt. I kneeled down between her legs and guided his dick into her waiting pussy. He inched his head into her and waited until she was used to his girth before slowly going all the way into her. Her ass was spread and I began to tongue her little brown hole while rubbing Bob's balls. 

Bob slowly pulled all the way out to the head and this time plunged into her shaking the chair and slapping my chin with his balls. He quickly found his rhythm and slowly fucked Sheri. I reached up and found the vibrator and used her juices that were now steadily flowing to lube it up. I massaged her anus with the tip and slowly pushed it against it. Her little hole opened up around the tip and I eased it inside and turned it on. The head of it rotated and after a minute I turned it on and let it ream her. As her ass became used to the toy I was able to push it in all the way. Sheri's moans became screams of ecstasy as both the vibe and Bob fucked her. I moved from under her and went to the table and got a massive 14-inch strap-on dildo from the table. I stepped into the straps and tightened it up with the small secondary attachment inside me. I moved over to Bob and told him to move out of the way. 

Sheri looked at the fake dick with wonder as I moved into position. Bob went to her head and turned it towards his cock and forced it into her mouth. As she began sucking him off I put the head inside her. She stopped her sucking and whimpered a little but Bob reached down and grabbed her head with one hand and fucked her mouth with the other he pinched a nipple. As he did I pushed the toy on inside and waited until her pussy relaxed. When she got used to it I reached down and rubbed her clit and started fucking her good. Soon she was coming again and Bob pulled out of her mouth and shot a stream of hot cum all over her tits and face. She licked up what she could. I pulled out of her and moved up to her tits and licked them clean then kissed her giving her a taste of his cum that I held in my mouth. Bob moved around and took the toy out of her ass as I took the straps off her hands. She sat up and lovingly kissed us both.

We all showered and fucked some more in the bath. Sheri and I went home and spent the rest of her mom and dad's vacation sleeping together and enjoying our newfound love. 



Butterfly Beach



Beach Bi_Fun!

My name is Sasha. I am a good looking 5ft. 6in. tall thirty year old German blond with perfect 36 C. melons sized breasts and strawberry shaped suckable nipples. I stay in shape by swimming, running at the beach and nude volleyball. All three of my orifices have been offered up to both men and women for their pleasure and mine. I consider myself bisexual yet deep down I prefer to go to bed with a woman. I do at times like the feeling of being pounded from behind with a huge cock in my pussy or asshole. I have learned the technique of "deep throat" which is worth its weight in gold especially among friends. With the offer of my suckling lips I can usually get a horny stud to do anything for me. I'm also very dominant and can hold my own with any man or woman usually getting them under my spell to please me first.

I'm married to a good looking 6ft. tall 180lb. stud named Darrin who has the perfect 9in. long 1 3/4in. cock. He works out at the gym, swims at the beach and plays nude volleyball. He is trained in the ways of Tantra sex magic and can last forever satisfying several women at once. To keep Darrin in check I personally coached my husband in the art of bisexual sex with other men. He still is a little skittish about bending over but when I threatened him with some painful discipline he does what I say. I love watching my husband bend over and take it in the ass from a stud sporting a huge erection and no place to put it but Darren's ass as he gets fucked. It took several whippings to convince him to take my cock sucking lessons but after several months of sucking off my girlfriends' husband' he can perform fellatio in his sleep.

Darrin knows that I rule the relationship and that I wear the real panties in the household. A nice thick leather strap hangs on the back of our bedroom door as well as a vase full of freshly cut cane next to the bed is a reminder that I am the boss who deals out the consequences of disobedience. Sometimes I like to surprise him even when he has been a good boy locking him in the bedroom for a nice long session. I like to humiliate him first with several enemas making sure his asshole is squeaky clean for me. I have a special dildo that is an exact replica of his hard cock. Whipping and fucking him until he cannot take it any longer brings Darrin to his knees begging for mercy.

We found a nude beach near our home famously called "Butterfly Beach". There are certain times when our open bisexual friends can meet and be totally free to do whatever we wish. We like competition so we started playing nude volleyball where the losers must please the winners in any way they wish. The studs love fucking the losing men up the asshole. The women like making the losing women lick their pussies and asses. We all know each other and every one of us have mixed it up together both men and women. It is true that the women love watching the men suck and fuck. We like to form a circle around the two men jeering them on laughing and clapping and as they go at it.

Darrin loves fucking the other women at the beach but sometimes I get jealous especially if he starts talking about who we wants to screw. I sit on his face to shut him up and then I start sucking his cock to orgasm until he feels my mouth with his fresh spunk. I forcibly kiss his mouth spitting it back down his throat until he swallows the whole gooey load. Making sure that he now has a limp dick I can have his full attention for several hours until he can finally get another erection. Usually he watches me with one of my lady friends or if a horny stud comes along I will allow him to either suck the stud off or just suck him hard and take it in the ass for me so I can watch. I always bring my leather harness and several dildos in my beach bag in case there are no real hard cocks available.

The couples that we play with practice female domination. We never let our men get away with anything that breaks the rules over our control of what they can do and cannot do. We girls decided that it anytime any of us had a problem with any one of the man we did not have to ask to discipline them. When it comes time for sex only the women make the final decision and can refuse anyone at any time. Any male or female who does not obey this rule can be banished from our group. To keep jealousy down anyone in the group can discipline any man as it pleases her. I've had several girlfriends come to the blanket grabbing Darrin leading him off into the densely stand of cane for an intense whipping bringing him back quite shaken streaked with welts and in tears.

My girlfriend Jane is not married and sometimes comes along. Jane loves fucking my husband but always feels guilty after words. She keeps a hardwood spanking stick readily available in her bag in case her guilt becomes overwhelming. The last time she fucked Darrin he screwed her pussy first and then her asshole. Jane admitted to me that it was hot but asked permission to spank Darrin. Watching Jane lead Darrin off by his limp dick with spent semen leaking from her asshole taping her thigh impatiently with her stick into the privacy of the trees, I gave Jane the OK to give him a good one. The whacks were loud and hard as the wood blistered my husband's bare ass cheeks. Jane came back with a smile leading my wimpy crying husband by his limp cock showing off his red bruised bottom. I was so turn on that I made love to Jane the rest of the afternoon.

Sometimes Jane invites her gay friend Steve who really detests sex with women preferring to fuck the sexy studs in the group. Steve is our mascot having an 11in. cock that is 2in. thick. Or studs get quite uncomfortable when it is there time to bend over for him. Sometimes it took several of us ladies forcibly holding the guy down while Steve has his way with them. Steve has a full set of balls and can last forever reaming a stud quite sore when he finally finishes.

My husband Darrin was one of the hesitant ones to go through with bending over for Steve. When it was time for Darrin I made him spend a long time sucking Steve's cock getting used to the tremendous size. Because of my insistence Darrin was able to swallow Steve all the way to his balls much to the amazement of the guys and the girls watching. I had purchased a large dildo the size of Steve's cock to train Darrin just for this very purpose. Every night I had him on all fours sucking my silicone dildo until he was actually able to slide it entirely down his throat. After his lips grew sore and tired from the fellatio lesson I moved behind him and began opening up his anus with the monster dildo. After several nights I was able to open him up sufficiently to give him a nice long sensual fucking. His dick actually got hard and shot his load all over his belly as I fucked him on his back. I continued fucking me anyway long after he came. Orgasms mean nothing to me when I'm wearing the dick because I never go limp and fuck as long as I want. 

I wanted Steve to fuck Darrin on a day when all of our friends could watch. I picked a nice sunny Saturday and everyone was there. I had my two lesbian friends Phyllis and Martha who was always jealous of Darrin because they shared my pussy with them hold him down over a rock that we called the altar which faced the ocean. Every stud in our group was sacrificed this very same way to the goddess Diana. As my girlfriends held Darrin face down over the altar I got behind him with a smaller dildo strapped to my waist. Oiling my breasts with coconut oil I began massaging them all over his back and buttocks getting his body nice and slick. I even worked my oily nipples into the crack of this ass. I poured more lubricating coconut oil into his crack until a judicious amount seeped into his asshole. Without using any hands I positioned the glans of the dildo at the entrance of his anus and to the surprise of my audience I skewered my husband with one quick thrust.

The crowd cheered as I've started to fuck my husband Darrin's asshole. Already Darrin was lifting his head looking behind pleading for me to stop but I kept slapping his ass cheeks who red fucking him anyway. When I finally felt that Darrin was relaxed enough I pulled free leaving his asshole wide open for Steve. I motioned two of my girlfriends to come over and hold Darrin down. A stud of was on his knees sucking Steve hard which didn't take long. Once Darrin was secure leading Steve behind my husband I poured a judicious amount of coconut oil all over his huge cock as well as pouring it into my husband's gaping asshole. Taking hold of Steve's huge cock I slowly began to tease Darrin's asshole with a huge plum sized glans. Ordering Darrin to take a deep breath and slowly exhale I pushed Steve's cock head into his sphincter quickly painfully piercing him with Steve's battering ram. Darrin cried out but it was too late to screams were hidden by the cheers of all the people watching around as Steve slowly pushed inside burying his entire 11in.

Darrin was twisting and squirming all over which actually took more than two girls to hold him down. One woman stuck her dirty panties and his mouth shutting him up because she was sick and tired of his cursing. Darrin's face was red with embarrassment and surprise. We all agreed that my macho husband was finally getting what he deserved. We all encourage Steve to go slow and give him the fucking of his life. After watching Steve fuck other man I knew that he could last a least a half an hour or 45 minutes so I knew that my husband was in for a fucking ride. As time went on the men got quite quiet knowing that maybe there turn would be next but the women kept cat calling and squealing taking turns slapping Darrin's ass and back. Steve was the hero of the day as the women cheered him on as he fucked my husband with full 10in. thrusts. On each inward to push Darrin cried out trying to squirm away but to no avail. After a full hour Steve had never fucked anybody that long before so I decided it was time to take matters in my own hands adding a trick of my own.

I got behind Steve and with the help of some coconut oil I pushed several fingers into his butthole and began vigorously massaging his prostate. Steve seemed to like this but I knew that within a few minutes he would be gushing my husband full of sticky semen. I was right It only took two minutes and Steve was crying out thrusting his cock completely inside Darrin for the last time. I could feel him squirting with my fingers in his asshole I counted at least 20 separate squirts. What a stud it is to bad that he is gay. When Steve's cock finally went limp it slithered from my husband's well fucked sore asshole. When the girls let go of Darrin he was his limp is a noodle falling to the sand. Helping him to walk to the cold Pacific Ocean as a crowd was still cheering us on I sobered him up by pushing him into the frothy sea. Darrin looked at me knowing that what he got up there over the rock he deserved. I told him to worry that I was going to personally invite Steve over to our home for a private session.

My only caution for the readers of this story is to be safe from S. T. D's and use condoms. Find close contact friends that you can trust or a group that you can form where you know that everyone has been tested in a safe! Otherwise observing your husband sucking cock and getting fucked in the ass is the hottest thing you could ever do.

I love fucking with my friends on the beach so I'm sure they'll be an installment number two! Keep training your husband if you know what I mean!



Butterfly Captured



AUTHORS NOTE: My apologies to all the wonderfully depraved male and female readers who have waited patiently for this next installment of THE ORAL BANK TELLER.. Your email comments have been greatly appreciated. I am humbled... and determined to continue my efforts on behalf of masturbators everywhere. 

As always, you may rest assured that these events did, in fact, take place. I have taken the liberty of linguistic embellishment, of course, but I swear to you that this essentially happened... and that somewhere at this very moment—I think in upstate New York—the lovely young Allison is living a happy, hopefully memorable life with her new husband and 2 kids. I know I am. 

Here's to you darling!

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Kneeling on all fours on the bed before me, clad in a pink satin, crotch-less teddy, Allison was offering me the most luscious pussy I had ever seen. Surrounded by juicy-plump, deep-pink labia and topped off with a gloriously erect rosebud clitoris, her tiny vagina was the irresistible hole that all men dream of. 

Her ass practically in my face, she reached between her legs and spread the glistening cuntlips. She smiled wickedly over her shoulder. 

"C'mon Michael... do me like this... screw me from behind... treat me like a bitch!" 

I paused to contemplate my situation. 

I could hear it... the siren song... the elusive pink butterfly inviting me in for the fuck of my life--the entrance to paradise but a tongue's length away. And yet I stopped to question my good fortune. This gorgeous, tight-bodied, totally depraved 22 year-old cockslut was mine for the asking. She was capable and more than willing to do anything I wanted. She was an angel-whore in penny loafers, sent down from heaven to satisfy my deepest, darkest desires. Still... I hesitated. Should I take this final, irrevocable, life-altering step?

Before I reveal the details of what transpired that afternoon, I need to remind the reader of just who it was in that cheap motel with the lovely young Allison five years ago. 

I was a 40 year old ex –hippie. A middle class, devoted father of three with a successful business, a nice house, a gorgeous, loving wife and all the money and happiness I would ever need. I possessed all the precious perks of middle age... status, stability, security, love. I had it all... The Good Life. 

Yet I was about to risk my whole comfortable world for the willing mouth and the tight pussy of a 20-something, orally fixated bank teller who was cheating on her husband and leaving cum stains in his car for fun. Was I nuts? Was she nuts? If my wife found out, she'd be so humiliated and shamed she would divorce me in a minute. If my business associates discovered my affair with a married 22 year old they'd never trust me again. They'd throw me out of the Chamber of Commerce, for crissakes! In six months I'd be divorced, broke and on the street. 

It was nothing less than a choice between sanity and madness, good and evil, heaven and hell! 

What would you have done, dear reader?

To be perfectly honest-- and at the risk of being branded a complete fool—this literary hero didn't think twice. 

Dropping to my knees at the side of the bed I dragged her ass towards my face. I could smell the pussy juice that coated her vagina and gathered in beads around her fire-red clit. Swiping a drop of moisture with my finger, I tasted her honey for the first time. "Mmmmmm. " I let her know it was good. She liked to know she pleased me. 

She sucked in air and trembled as I held the backs of her thighs and kneaded the smooth, youthful flesh. I leaned in and kissed the sensitive skin behind her bent knees. She shuddered and contracted from the sudden touch of hot wet mouth on cool dry skin. I flattened my tongue and licked the backs of her thighs, making sure to leave puddles of warm saliva, which oozed sensually down her legs. She sighed deeply and bowed her head in resignation to the teasing, slow pleasure of my mouth. Her moaning was soft and her breathing shallow. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling to herself. We both knew this was only the beginning... 

Hopefully you haven't taken it out of your pants yet-- or slipped a finger down into your moist panties--so let me pause here for a short philosophical discussion. I'd like to engage the female reader, especially, for a moment. Guys, go get a beer—unless, of course, you want to learn some valuable information... 

There is an art to eating pussy, yes ladies? 

Correct me if I'm wrong, but there are things a man can do to a woman with his mouth that just cannot be duplicated with cock. It is a distinctly different pleasure than being filled, isn't it? Cunnilingus is a complex joy of multiple sensations, often superior to the simple friction of fucking. Many women I know prefer it to intercourse—including my own wife. 

Why is that, you might ask? 

Pay attention gentlemen!

A tongue can glide along the ridges of a woman's labia and create knife-edged electricity that is sharp and exquisite and leaves a warm glow that settles deep into the tissue. A tongue can dip softly into a vagina and spoon out moisture gathered there with deftness no prick could copy. Are you with me girls??

Warm lips applied to a woman's cunt are capable of employing a variety of torments from which to draw the spasms of orgasm. First they might blow a hot, drying breath... then wetly kiss the dried skin, applying copious amounts of saliva, a soothing balm that can be felt oozing, dripping along the slit, both warm and cool at the same time. Lips glide. They gather flesh and chew. They suck. Can a prick do that?

A man can spread the labia apart and pin them back against the inner thighs to lick the sensitive, hidden skin that is exposed too infrequently. He can kiss there... wet, open- mouthed kisses that stamp warm circles of pleasure on the raw tissue. This relaxes the muscles and causes the vagina to open like a flower. 

But the door to paradise should not be entered yet... no... there are more steps to master in this dance of sensual organs. Shall I continue?

The kiss! Ah, the pleasure a woman receives from a vaginal kiss-- hard kisses, sucking and insistent. Soft, gentle kisses that tease the nerve endings and cause the juices to flow freely from her center. A man may plant a sweet kiss on the clitoris... a short, welcome greeting, which whispers a promise of return for the final dance of orgasm. 

Kisses are effective everywhere on a woman's body. They are comforting and reverent, suggesting affection and respect. This is essential, men, for a naked woman with her legs wide open needs to feel a measure of respect, in order to relax. Fake it if you have to. 

The lips may travel upward to grace the magnificent plain of taught skin between the pubic hairs and the bellybutton of a young woman. Wet lips along this area can make a girl giddy and impatient, insisting on further exploration of her sensual terrain. I advise you: Go south young man, go south!

This is when the tongue emerges—with a mind of it's own! The focus of the man then becomes the taste of her... the salty, musky flavor of a woman aroused: a true aphrodisiac that should be patented, bottled and sold in convenience stores. Once the tongue begins its feast, it hungers for more. 

Here's a tip on a great dining experience. The smooth skin between the vagina and the anus is a woman's secret licking spot. A smart man knows this. A woman who is unfamiliar with the experience is shocked at the sensitivity there and the teasing pleasure of being licked precisely between the two entrances to her carnal being. This area will become a new addition to the masturbation ritual of any woman so newly enlightened. 

From there it is decision time, men. Will he go up? Will he go down? The burning questions! To the pussy, that unquestionable object of male worship, or to that... other hole..??? The real man does not hesitate... is that not true ladies? Is this not one of the acts that separate the men from the boys?? Tell your man what you want: "Eat my ass, you bastard!"

You bet!!

Once you reach the tight curvature of a beautiful woman's ass there is no turning back. The rest becomes involuntary... the licking... the kissing... the gentle biting. The swath of tongue bathing the smooth baby skin of a tight 22 year-old ass is like the brush strokes of a master doing masterpiece work. Every manipulative man forgets his plan at this point and he will lick the ass of any young girl who would dare to let him... dare to temp him with the dark side of her sensuality. Allow me to put my mouth on your ass cheeks and I am putty in your hands, my darlings. 

But a man will never be satisfied with just a licking. No! His mouth will be drawn in... drawn in with nary a hint of ambivalence. The lover's mouth travels where no mouth was intended to go. His lips circle the anus like a bird of prey eyeing dinner. Dropping down on that puckered hole, they plant themselves around the opening of the true nether world of forbidden pleasure. The woman waits, breathless, curious as a virgin, for the warm silky tongue to enter. 

And enter it always does--without fear!

The first introduction of that smooth instrument of ecstasy is like an upside down cocktail to her. Instead of warmth spreading liquidly from the mouth to the throat, down the esophagus toward the belly, a tongue in a woman's ass is a hot toddy that burns upward and outward, thrilling her belly, her breasts, causing a blush in her face as well as, and especially in, her cunt. It is a pleasure unique in its psychological effect. Whatever tension exists in either body is gone now. There is no more reason for pretense and posturing. This is no longer an act of love. There is no mistake that this is sex for the sake of sex... this is now a pure carnal fucking that knows no bounds and answers to no moral code. Lovers do not care!

A woman never forgets a man who will lick her asshole. It is the ultimate compliment, a gesture of acceptance and desire that brands them both as slaves to the flesh, forever bonded in their depravity. I love to eat a woman's ass. Allison learned that early in our relationship. A wonderful and engaging lesson... don't you agree, ladies? Allison sure did!

Thanks for indulging me, dear reader. 

Back to the slut on the bed. 

I had worked my hot mouth upward along the backs of her thighs until I reached her perfect round, tight ass. I kissed both cheeks in reverence and began to lick my way towards her anus. 

"Oh God, Yes! Do it Michael, put your tongue in my ass, " she hissed and writhed like a belly dancer. All in good time, my dear, I thought, all in good time. I spread her cheeks apart and swiped her asshole repeatedly with my hot tongue, savoring the musky, sweaty taste and swallowing loudly so she could hear. 

My lips smacked as I planted sucking kisses on her asshole in-between the licking.

"Fuck... you bastard! Eat me... eat my ass... fuck me with your tongue, stick it in me... please!"

Instead, I slid a finger into her pussy and massaged her clitoris with my thumb, continuing to lick and kiss her anus. She was squirming against my hand and begging me to tongue fuck her. 

"Please rim me Michael... please eat my ass... Oh God it feels so good. "

This girl had just, 15 minutes earlier (SEE PREVIOUS EPISODE), gotten on her knees and rimmed me out for 10 minutes until I turned around and came in her mouth. She obediently milked some of my cum into a plastic cup that, at this very moment, sat on the nightstand not 2 feet away. I glanced over at the pearly liquid and knew I owed this young lady one helluva fucking. I determined right then and there to make her come every way I knew how. 

An ass rimming would be a good start. 

I placed my open mouth over her asshole and she wiggled and pushed into my face. I held her thighs to steady myself and flicked my pointed tongue directly into her. She quieted her movements and exhaled deeply, relaxing to allow me better access. My hot poker pushed past her sphincter and nestled quietly an inch inside the tight hole. She let out a small puppy dog whimper, "mmhh... mmhh... yesss... like that... yesss. like that"

I narrowed my tongue and burrowed some more. It was hot inside. 

"Jesus... Oh God... Michael... that feels soooo good... oh God... don't stop!"

I had no such intentions. I began corkscrewing my head and drilling in to her ass until my fully extended tongue was so deep inside her that my lips were mashed around the opening and I could barely breathe. I squeezed her thighs and forced her to hold still... 

It got real quiet. All I could hear was her heavy breathing and the sound of her nails digging into the cotton sheet, as I relaxed my rigid tongue and let it unfurl inside her. The release of tension in my jaw made the blood-engorged tissue fatten like a warm, wet sponge and it filled her asshole like a thick cock. The sensation made her gasp for air. 

"Oh... Oh... Oh my God... Oh my God... what are you doing... wha... "

Without answering, I began to fuck her asshole with my tongue. In and out I plunged. She picked up my rhythm and humped my face. 

"Yes, baby, fuck my ass... just like that... fuck me with your... tongue... oh god...! 

In and out my tongue disappeared into that pink-brown opening. Back and forth she rocked, her eyes closed, her head thrown back in shameless indulgence. 

"That feels so good, Michael... so good... don't stop... fuck my ass... yes, baby... fuck it... tongue fuck me... yes... Yes... YES!

It became easier to get deep inside her as she became more lubricated. My mouth overflowed with fluid but I tongue-fucked her until my jaw ached. Her filthy mouth pleaded and urged me on and on until, finally, I felt her cunt muscles begin to contract. 

That's when I began to wiggle my tongue and play with her clitoris at the same time. 

"Fuuuuck... God, Michael... fuck oh God... ooh... yes fuuuck do it... I'm going to come... oh shit... I'm going to come... fuck... oh... oh... oh... oooh... aaaah god... ah... ah I'm... I'm... coming... I'm coming... IM COMING... fuck... fuck... FUUUUUCK!ohhhhhhh...!!

A powerful orgasm spread like a flash flood through her body and her cunt muscles trapped my tongue inside her like a vise. I wiggled, sucked, plunged it in and out, sucked some more and held on as tightly as I could while her body twisted and turned like a Boa snake trying to swallow me. I could barely hold on. 

It took a full minute for her to calm down. 

My mouth never lost contact with her ass, but now my lips were sliding around from the juices that had been released everywhere. I anchored my tongue inside her while her body swayed around it in exhaustion. The sweat dripped off her like warm rain. I swallowed a mouthful of fluid and held still for a moment so we could both catch up to each other and focus on the point where our bodies were still joined. I slid out of her and licked lightly and gently around the still pulsating ring of her anus. She rested her head on the bed, breathing heavily, drained. This caused her ass to rise even more. Which was just perfect... because now I was hungry for some pussy. 

Satisfied that her orgasm had subsided, I began to lick slowly down towards her slit. 

"Oh Jesus, Michael, what are you doing... I... I don't know if I can take much more of this!"

"Don't you like my mouth?" I teased. 

"I LOVE your fucking mouth... you bastard... I... I don't know if I can... "

"Then shut the fuck up!" I wasn't asking permission. I moved right in. 

At the base of the pink opening I closed my mouth over the folds where the labia joined and sucked lightly, drawing some juices into my mouth and causing her to moan softly. 

"Mmmmm, yes, that feels good... don't stop. "

I began a slow, careful licking of her cuntlips, making sure only to touch the outside edges of those plump succulent butterfly wings. She pushed her cunt at my face, trying to guide my tongue into her. But I resisted. There was too much pink pussy to be licked, too much thick labia to play with and bite. I wasn't ready to make her come yet. I continued teasing. 

I backed off to get a better look at this lovely young pussy. The space between the wet cuntlips was a narrow shadow that disappeared into her bright pink clitoris. There was very little pubic hair. What there was seemed more like wispy baby-hair than the pubes of a grown woman. This was truly a succulent piece of meat, fit for a feast. I dipped my tongue in between the lips and wiggled it very slowly as I licked the inner skin from top to bottom. 

"Mmmm, Oh god... fuck... oh yes, lick my pussy Michael... fuck, that is sooo good... mmm. "

Tastes good, too, I decided, as my tongue cleared the pussy juice from her slit. Each time I licked, though, there was more to swallow. 

"Your pussy tastes delicious, Allison. Does your husband eat you?" I paused out of curiosity. 

"Fuck, no... he's an asshole... ooh, yes,.. right there... Tom thinks it's dirty. He says it tastes funny... Oh, fuck... damn... god, your so good... don't stop... "

Tastes like ambrosia to me, I thought, as I kissed her clitoris with a loud smack. 

"I'm not going to stop until you come again... do you want that?"

She just moaned and dug her fingernails into the sheet, exhaling thru clenched teeth, 

"Yes, baby, make me come again... please... eat my pussy and make me come. "

I moved her cuntlips to one side and started licking the crease where her thighs met, sliding my wet tongue down and then up between her legs to the cute Mons Venus covered with those soft, sparse, reddish baby-hairs. The juice began to run down her legs. I licked some of it up, savoring the taste. 

But... lets not rush this. Hmm... how bout some dirty dialogue?

"You have such a juicy pussy, Allison, is it always this wet?" I was playing around. 

"Only when I'm with you, Michael", she uttered softly. 

"When, exactly?" I asked. 

"It starts to get moist as soon as I get on my knees to blow you," she informed me. 

"Really?", I teased, urging her to continue her slutty confession. She loved word games. 

"Then, it gets so wet I can feel it running down my legs. "

"You can actually feel it running down your legs?" I asked in amazement. 

"As soon as your cock is in my mouth. It happens every time... I can't help it. "

"That's OK, honey,... that's a good thing. It is the right response for a girl like you. "

"What do you mean, Michael...?

"I mean that you were born to suck cock. Your body tells you that it needs cock more than anything in the world. Needs it like food; like water. You like nothing better than to be on your knees sucking my cock, don't you, Allison. That's true, isn't it?"

"Yes. It is. "

"You don't just enjoy sucking cock... you need to suck cock, don't you?"

"Yes, I do. "

"Why is that... do you know?"

"It... it makes me feel... like a real woman... sexy... feminine. I need that. "

"You are a beautiful, sexy woman, Allison. The sexiest woman I've ever met. You please me very much—especially when you are sucking my cock. "

"I know that. I know it... when you come in my mouth", she admitted. 

"Tell me what you feel when I come in your mouth. "

"Oh God... I... I have an orgasm as soon as I taste it. And... and my pussy actually squirts!"

"Do you know what that means, when your pussy squirts and you have an orgasm from sucking cock?"

"I... I.. no... I don't know, Michael... what does it mean?"

"It means you're a beautiful, sexy woman who knows how to satisfy her man. That's really all you need to be happy, isn't it Allison?"




Butterfly Captured



"Yes, it is. "

"Do you want to come again now?" I asked. Time to get back to business. 

"Fuck, yes, Michael! Make me come again. Please. Are you... going to fuck me now?" she asked hopefully. 

"No, baby, not yet... be patient. I haven't finished eating your pussy. Open your legs a little more"

"Mmmm, yes," she lay her head back down, raising her ass in the air and spreading her knees, bracing for what she knew was coming. 

I placed the palms of my hands on her upturned ass cheeks and gave her clitoris a long French kiss, sucking on it for just a moment to give her a taste of that orgasm inducing pleasure. But just a taste!

I started kissing her slit gently from top to bottom, or I should say from bottom to top, as she was still very obediently on all fours in front of me. It gave me an opportunity to appreciate the magnificent beauty of the pink butterfly. I kissed it reverently as though it were a gift from the gods, for it surely was!

Out of respect for the deities I kissed it some more... and more... my lips sliding along the deliciously slimy flesh, tasting the honey-like film that coated it. I swallowed loudly each time my mouth filled with a combination of saliva and pussy juice, and that seemed to make her body shudder. 

I began to kiss a little harder now, making sure that each kiss ended with my lips gently sucking the moisture from her. She trembled as my mouth pulled on the pink flesh. 

Now I took the labia between my lips, keeping my teeth out of the way so she would feel nothing but smooth warm pressure. I did this up and down her extremely large cunt-lips until it drove her crazy. 

"Jesus, Michael... that feels so good... so fucking good... oh, eat me... suck my pussy like that... yes... oh, yes!"

She was beginning to move her hips again so we both started to sway as I hungrily kissed and sucked her young, delicious pussy. I ate her non-stop for five full minutes. Finally, I could feel the tension mounting in her and I knew it was time. I let go of her ass and moved my face back. 

"Turn over", I ordered. She flipped over onto her back and spread her legs wide. I hooked them over my shoulder and dragged her ass across the bed until her cunt was inches from my face. She was writhing and couldn't control herself. 

"Yes, yes, Eat me... eat my pussy, Michael... please make me come... please I cant stand it... "

I dove into her like a hungry sailor. Plunging my tongue into the bottom of her slit I dragged it upward between her pussy-lips and swiped at her clitoris as I withdrew. She twitched involuntarily at the instant of clitoral contact. 

I did it again... this time my tongue wiggled and danced it's way up. I paused at the top of the slit and placed my hot mouth completely over that luscious red rosebud. I licked and kissed it gently and repeated the whole process again and again. I kept that up for a good two minutes. Then I began to suck on her clit in earnest. 

"Oh GOD!", she screamed. 

I sucked some more, this time flicking my tongue on the erect nub while I sucked. I began humming into her cunt, sending a complex mix of pleasure to her brain—pressure, heat, wet friction, vibrations. She lifted her ass off the bed and almost choked me as she scissor-locked her thighs around my neck. 

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm", I moaned into her as I sucked and licked her clitoris. 

"Oh... Oh... Oh," she responded. It was all she was capable of at this point. 

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm. " I was eating her pussy and singing to it at the same time. 

"uh, ah... shit... ooh, ooh... ah.. Oh... Oh, God... OH!" She was babbling incoherently now!

Finally, after 5 minutes of this incessant torture, I opened my mouth so wide that I covered her clitoris and mons together. Pubic hair bristled against my lips as I sucked on her upper cunt. And now, I thought,... for the finale!

With my hot mouth closed over the top half of her pussy and sucking hard, I extended my tongue deep inside her. I was searching... searching... 

Ah! There it was... a nerve center hidden so deep inside a woman most of them don't even know its there. A pity! Call it the G spot, the E spot... call it whatever you want... it is like a second, internal, clitoris... another orgasmic trigger. It is a concentration of nerve endings so sensitive it is like a ticking time bomb of pleasure just waiting to be set off by any means of combustion available. Women who masturbate carefully can pull this trigger. Men with the right moves and angles can sometimes light the fuse by the simple act of friction. 

But ladies, have you ever had someone lick your G spot??? 

For a man it would be like a tongue in your ass, reaching your prostrate at the same time two mouths sucked your cock to orgasm and a third sucked your balls at the same time. Get the picture? Licking this spot is indescribable, inscrutable, and just plain unfair to the lady. To be precise, this square inch of flesh is the greatest fucking source of pleasure in the known universe!

Allison seemed to agree. The minute I began licking deep and on the mark, she lost it!!

"Ahhhhh... yyyyyeeeesssss... oh.. oh... oh... fuuuuck... fuuuuck... ooh... ooh... yessssss... oh... you... fuck... you... ffffuck... oh god.. oh god... oh God... oh Oh oh oh my god.. Oh my god... I... I... I... com.. ing... I'm.. commm... ing... FUCK!!FUCK!!Im coming Michael... I'm coming... Oh Michael... Oh my god... Oh... My... GODDDD!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

She thrashed in my slimy hands like a fish on the deck. Her pussy was contracting and spasming around my tongue like a clenching fist and her legs locked even tighter around my aching neck. Her cunt was juicing like a fresh peach and, man, I was swallowing for all I was worth. 

I held my tongue in that one spot as the powerful contractions continued to come in ever widening waves... and then slowly, slowly withdrew as her muscles relaxed and her ass returned to a soft landing on the bed. 

It took what seemed like five minutes for both of us to settle down and catch our breath. 

"Jesus... Oh god, Mi... Michael... what... what... Oh my god... I never... felt... anything... anything like that... in my life... Oh my god Michael... what did you do to me... where... how... Oh my god... " 

She was up on her elbows looking down her sweat-drenched body at me, trying to be coherent and breathing heavily like she just finished the Boston Marathon. I smiled around the pubic hairs under my nose and took a couple of long loving licks, sucking and swallowing down the last of the manna I had just brought forth. Damn good pussy, I thought to myself... DAMN GOOD PUSSY! Whew! My jaw ached, but my sizzling brain certainly didn't give a fuck. 

I slid away from her and stood up. My knees wobbly, I rested my hand on the nightstand for support. I almost knocked over the plastic cup of cum sitting there on the black vinyl placemat. 

Which reminded me: 

We came here because she wanted to be fucked-- practically begged me to fuck her. I'd come in her mouth probably 30 times in my office and in her husband's car during the last two months. Until today I had never touched her in any other way. I was always the sole beneficiary of our "relationship". Certainly that had now changed. It was payback time. 

But I needed to catch my breath. 

I got us both a drink of ice water and sat on the bed next to her, stroking her matted hair. She looked up at me adoringly and ran her fingertips over my cock while we talked and gathered ourselves. 

"How do you feel?" I asked her. 

"Mmmmmm. I feel wonderful. I've never had orgasms like that, Michael. I don't know what to say. I almost feel... selfish... like it's not ok that... that you didn't come. 

"I came when you sucked me off before," I reminded her. 

"I know... but that was like... like I always suck you off whenever I see you. It's... like... kind of' like... that's what we do... when we're together, I mean. What I just felt was different... somehow... very special... you know what I mean?"

"I'm not sure that I do," I told her honestly. 

"It's... It's... just that... I... I've never been with a man who wanted to... to please... me like that. I've always been happy pleasing men... and that was always enough. Now I'm... I'm confused. "

"I think I understand," I said. 

It seems I had inadvertently let the cat out of the bag. I had exposed her to an idea she had never considered-- that she was as worthy of my sexual attentions as I was hers. I hoped this wasn't going to ruin the wonderful little thing I had going here. She was sexually fixated on me and making me happy was always the order of the day. Her affections towards me were manifested in the best fucking blowjobs I had ever experienced... and I surely didn't want to give that up. I didn't need her to become demanding and needy. I had to keep this on track. 

"Why do you want me to fuck you today? I began my argument. 

"I'm not really sure, Michael... but the idea just wont go away. I tried not to think about it... I really did. Its like... like I love your cock so much I want it every possible way I can. 

"Are you sure it's my cock your in love with?" I asked, thinking she better have a good answer for that or I just might have to leave right now. For the first time I felt uncertain of my control of the situation. 

"I know what you're getting at. Your worried that I might fall in love with you.. "

"And?...

"And I know you're not in love with me... and that's ok. It's better than ok... It's exactly what I want. If you loved me I would have to worry about losing you... and I cant let that happen. "

"What do you mean?"

"Because I know we have to lose each other someday... and I don't want that day to be painful... for either of us. " Goddamn it, she was making sense. I let her continue. 

"Michael, I have a lot of love to give to a man. "

"You certainly do. "

" I thought I could give it all to Tom, and that was a mistake. But it's not really all his fault. Yes, he's not a very loving man. He's a waste of time in bed. He's pretty much a jerk, you know. But the only reason I married him was because... because he's so physically beautiful. I couldn't resist his looks. And that's where my problem is, Michael. "

"How so?"

"It's men. "

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I... I... love men too much... I... think about men constantly... obsessively... I always have, ever since I can remember. Not one man... not a group of men... but all men, Michael. I want every beautiful man I see... I don't care who he is or where we are... I can't control my need. I thought I could give myself to one man, one beautiful man who could keep my attention... but I was wrong. Maybe if he were a better lover... maybe... if he was more like you... maybe it would work. But he's not. And so I have to find other men to give my love to. Other men to get down on my knees for. And that scares me. "

I was beginning to understand her dilemma. 

"Why?" I asked

"Because I'm... I'm not... a... a whore. I'm a... a good girl. Yes, I love sex. God I love sex... everything about sex... the smells, the sensations... sexy words... everything about sex turns me on. But... "

"But what?"

"But I know I can't go around having sex with every beautiful man I meet. It's not right. "

"So where do I fit into this?"

"You're a gorgeous man, Michael... not just physically... but in so many ways it scares me. I am so attracted to you, I haven't thought about another man since the first time we were together. And you've taught me something very valuable. "

"What have I... taught you?"

"That its possible for me to satisfy my cravings with one man. "

"Allison, I don't want to hurt you. You know my situation. You know I love my wife. I would never... " She stopped me in mid sentence. 

"Leave her? Oh Michael I would never want to mess up your life. Never! You've been too good to me. Michael, It's not about commitment. I know you could never love me that way. "

I wasn't so fucking sure at this point. 

"It's the sex, Michael. The sex is what I need from you. I want you because your so damn good I cant even imagine being with another man. And that's good for me. You give me everything I need sexually... and... and you take what I have to give without question... without making me feel bad about... about the things I like to do. "

"Like sucking cock. "

"Especially sucking cock, Michael. When I'm on my knees blowing you, I'm the happiest girl in the world. I feel useful... appreciated... competent... loved--all those things. You make me feel that way like no other man has ever done. You accept who I am... and you give me what I need every time. That's why you met me here today... because you know I want to be fucked. Even though you hesitated to take our affair to another level, you came here... for me. I know you care about my needs. 

And I know... if I know nothing else in life... that a man needs sex. I know how to give it to him. I need to give it to him. My husband doesn't understand that about me... my giving nature. You do. So, yes, I love you when I'm sucking your cock. Your semen is like a gift you give to me... a gift to celebrate our love... the love we find in each other's body. When I taste your come, I taste your love for me. 

Sex IS love for me, Michael. That's my problem. I feel love the most when I am having sex. Most men THINK that. But you're the only man I've ever met who can FEEL that. That first night in Tom's car you came in my mouth so fucking intensely that it was beyond physical... more than just sexual... spiritual almost. I fell in love with your sexuality. Am I making any sense to you?"

Too much fucking sense, I thought. Goddamn it, I understood exactly what she was saying. I had felt the same way for much of my life. I lived for sex when I was a younger man. It was my way of connecting, feeling, loving. It was acceptable to express sexuality back then without attaching to it all the suffocating restrictions of monogamy, commitment, loyalty. I missed that freedom so desperately. Now I understood why I was risking everything to re-capture that joy. She offered me unconditional freedom, and pure unadulterated ecstasy. That was why I was in this cheap motel with a surprisingly wise, 22 year-old woman most men would brand a cumslut. She was as pure a sexual being as I had ever met. I knew that this opportunity would most likely never present itself again. So I was taking it. 

And I'm glad, still to this day, that I did. 

"You are making perfect sense, Allison. But there's one problem. "

She stopped stroking my cock and looked up at me, concerned, "What's that?"

"I haven't fucked you yet. "

She smiled. 

"So... are you going to fuck me now, Michael?" It was dirty talk time again. I loved this girl. 

"That depends. "

"On what?"

"On whether you want me to", I teased. 

"Oh, I want you to fuck me, Michael. I want you to slide that beautiful cock of yours into my pussy and fuck me real hard. I want you to pull me up right now and put me on my hands and knees and fuck me like a bitch. I want you to deposit your sperm inside my cunt like you own me. "

I bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and I could taste the hunger rising in both of us. Showtime!

I slid my hands under her and roughly flipped her over onto her stomach. I straddled her and pinned her down. 

"I can feel your cock getting hard. Can I suck it a little first?"

I got off her and stood up alongside the bed as she twirled around to face me. She propped herself up on her elbows and stared at the rigid member inches from her face. "Have I ever told you that you have the most beautiful cock I've ever seen? Do you know that your cock tastes so sweet it makes my mouth water?"

"Don't fuck with me girl", I said in mock anger. I held my cock to her lips. "Kiss it. "

"Yes, sir," she replied obediently and puckered up to form that perfect heart I loved so much. "mmmwa", she planted a wet peck right on the tip. "Delicious. Can I have some more?"

"Don't put it in your mouth. Just kiss it. You need this inside a different place tonight, don't you?"

"Yes, I do. You know I do. "

She moistened her lips with her tongue and kissed just under the glans. It felt warm and then cold as she moved down the shaft kissing like she was kissing my face. She stopped at the joining of my cock and balls and lingered there for a moment. 

"Can I lick it? 

"Does it taste that good?" I asked. 

"I could lick it all day if you'd let me. My pussy gets so wet when I taste it. "

I held my cock against my belly to give her better access. She went right to work licking the shaft and then working her mouth down to my balls. She knew just how to flatten her tongue so the orbs rested between her soft lips. She tasted them and started to moan. I could hear the tiny whimpers she always made just before she asked if she could take it in her mouth. Sure enough, she licked her way up the shaft until she reached the head. She looked up into my eyes and pleaded with me to shove it down her throat. 

"Damn, Michael, I want your come so bad... I don't know if I want to stop. "

I grabbed a handful of wild red hair and pulled her mouth away. I looked down at her. "Your going to get everything you want, Allison, trust me. " I hooked my hands under her arms and forced her up on her knees. "Now turn around. "

She spun around and hissed, "Yessssss, fuck me Michael... fuck me baby... fill my cunt... god I need it so bad... "

I grabbed a fistful of hair and made her arch her neck back, creating a sensual symmetry of curves that began at the base of her neck, spread along the twin hills of her shoulder blades and flowed down along her smooth lean back, up and over her tight young ass. She was fucking beautiful!

With my other hand I smacked her ass cheek and she nearly jumped of the bed. 

Whack!

"Oh fuck, yes... spank me... spank my ass for being such a slut, Michael. "

Whack!

"Yesssss.. make my ass burn.. yes. "

Whack! Whack!

"Fuuck, yes... god it feels so hot, Michael. I can feel the heat right thru my pussy.. Oh god... you bastard... fuck me... fuck me please. "

I held her by the hair and took my prick in hand. Rubbing it between her sumptuous pussy lips she twitched and trembled and tried to urge me in by pushing back into me. But I continued to tease. 

"You feel that?"

"You know I do... give me more... please... put that cock in me... please!"

I rubbed my cockhead back and forth against her clitoris instead. 

"Oh fuck.. oh shit... yes baby... yes.. don't stop.. "

I bent low and pushed my cock up into her... sliding along her clit, entering her vagina about an inch or so. I let go of her hair so I could grip her slim hips with both hands. She dropped her face down and raised her ass to give me better access. I withdrew and slid in along the erect pink nub again. 

"Oh god!"

I repeated this motion slowly over and over again, making sure the length of my shaft rubbed along her clit each time. Her cunt was releasing so much fluid it was dripping onto the bed. 

"You like that cock in your pussy, don't you Allison?" I wanted conversation. 

"Yes... I want that cock real bad, Michael... give it to me... fuck me. "

"Would you rather suck me off right now?" I was about to make her dreams come true. 

"Oh, you bastard... you know I want to suck you... I want your come so bad... damn you, is that what you want? Is it? Whatever you want, Michael... fuck me... come in my mouth... I don't care... just make me come again... please make me come... "

She had forgotten about the cum sitting patiently in the cup on the nightstand. But I hadn't. 

I reached over and slid the vinyl placemat from under the lamp and placed it on the bed in front of her. My cock was still inserted about an inch inside her hot pussy. 




Butterfly Captured



I took the cup of come and leaned over her. I showed it to her and brought it to her face. She shuddered as the aroma wafted under her nose. 

"Jesus Christ... you fucking bastard... let me have it... let me taste it... Oh god... I want it Michael... Please!... let me taste it. "

I carefully poured a little onto the shiny black mat... like a line of coke. 

"Don't you dare touch it until I tell you to. " I warned my little cumslut. 

I withdrew my cock and rubbed it back and forth against her clitoris again. 

"Lick it up, you fucking slut," I commanded. "And slowly, so I can watch. "

"Yes... oh, yes... can I swallow it?

"You can swallow it when you've cleaned off the mat. "

She lowered her face, dipped her pink tongue into the pearly puddle and began lapping it up. "Mmmmmm, god, it tastes so good. "

I slid my dick further into her as she began to lick up the come. I could feel her cunt getting hotter and hotter the more she ate. I began to pump her slowly, going a little deeper every three or four strokes. 

"Oh yes, fuck me, you bastard", she managed to moan, her lips covered with white slime. Her hips began an in and out rhythm to match my slow thrusting. By the time she had licked it all up I was about halfway in her hot cunt. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. 

"Now swallow it. Swallow every fucking drop!"

She didn't need me to tell her that, as I watched her long elegant throat contract and I imagined the thick slime sliding down, into her belly. I could swear that as she swallowed, her cunt tightened around my cock. She licked her lips clean.

"Give me more, Michael... make me swallow it all. " She begged, as I reached for the cup again. I poured another line for her, set the cup down and grabbed her hips and began stroking into her again... deeper still. She went right after it and began sliding her sweet tongue through the thick cream as I watched and fucked her a little faster. 

"Play with it, Allison. Show me how much you love my come. " I directed her like she was a porno queen. She puckered her lips and mashed them into the gathered semen. She pushed it around, forming waves of come, which she spread all over the shiny mat with her mouth. I was getting really turned on watching her do this, and I began to fuck her in earnest. 

"That's it, you fucking bitch, eat that come. You love it don't you, Allison. Mouth full of come. Cock in your pussy. This is what you wanted isn't it, baby. This is what you need. 

I started really fucking her deep now-- long strokes that plunged into her until my balls slapped against her ass. 

"Oh... Oh... yes... that's it... that's it, Michael... fuck me baby... fuck me hard... fuck me deep... give me that cock... I want it so bad... oh... oh... yes... do it!... Do it!... fuck me... Oh God... Give me more come... please give it to me... Oh... fuck... fuck... keep fucking me. "

I tried not to lose my rhythm as I grabbed the cup and emptied the rest of its contents on the mat. It was all over the place. She hungrily licked and sucked on the black vinyl like a starving puppy. Meanwhile the come was building up in my balls and I began fucking her so hard the bed was lifting off the floor. The sounds of my balls slapping against her ass and the moans and whimpers coming from her hungry, come covered mouth filled my ears and drove me closer and closer to the edge. Her next words put me over the top. 

"Michael... oh my god... Michael... fuck me... fuck me... fucking yesss!!... don't stop baby... deeper... harder... fuck... yes... Umm... your... come... tastes... sooo good... oh yess! Fuck me... don't stop... god... I'm.. gonna come... I'm gonna come... oh Jesus... fuuuck... fuck me... fuck me... don't stop... don't stop... harder... harder... don't stop... don't... stop... oh... oh... oh... oh... ahhhh... mmm. mmm. mmm. yes... yes... Yesss... Yesss!... God YES!!... YESSS!... YESSSSS! FUUUCK! OH FUUUUCK!! IM COMING... IM... COMING... OHGGGGGODDDD!!... I'M COMING!!... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!" 

I had all to do to hold onto her as my own orgasm nearly blacked me out. Watching her eat my come off the placemat... stroking her tight young pussy for fifteen minutes... all the talk... all the sights and sounds of her... the smell of her orgasming cunt... It was all too fucking much! 

The jets of hot cum shot from my cock and splashed like bullets inside her. Each powerful spurt caused her to jerk and tighten her cunt, sucking the life out of me. I lost count after the seventh or eighth spasm and crashed down onto her back causing her face to mash against the cum-smeared placemat. Cheek to cheek we held onto each other, gasping for air, hearts beating so fast I feared one of us might pass out. One of us did!

It might have been only for a moment or two... but when I opened my eyes my face was pressed against her cheek, the sweat rolling off me onto her forehead, dripping onto the shiny mat, mixing with the cum. 

And what was she doing?

She was licking the mat and cooing like a dove. 

Total depravity! Angel-whore from hell! Pure sex. Pure slut! Mother fucker that I was, I had never, ever, in all my experience-- all the women I've fucked, orgies I've been in: doubles, triples--none of it even came close. I had never met a woman as carnal and sexually demented as this fucking 22 year-old bank teller. Never. I was at a loss for words. Dumfounded. Humbled. And thoroughly, totally, completely fucked out, satisfied and spent. 

Cheek to cheek... sweaty... entwined on the bed in that cheap motel our eyes met and we smiled. A powerful feeling of love settled over me like a blanket, and I knew in my heart what she meant. Yea, I love you too, Allison, I admitted to myself. I always will. 

We kissed. A real slimy kiss. And then we laughed. 

"My god Allison... that was... that was... "

"Don't say it, Michael. You don't have to say anything. It's already been said. "

I kissed her again and wrapped my arms around her, holding her very close. She sighed and wiggled her ass, cuddling with me like a little girl. 

We did the only thing left to do. We slept the rest of the afternoon quietly away.

We didn't bother to straighten the room when we left. To this day I remember how funky it smelled, what the bed looked like. I can still see the slimy placemat and the cum smeared cup tangled up in the messy, sweat-stained sheets. I always wondered what the maid might have thought. 

Did she curse under her breath, muttering in disgust, as she cleaned up the mess? Or did she appreciate the awesome sexual chaos left behind by two bodies in love?

That always brings a smile to my face. 

How bout you?