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Dawn's New Life Ch. 01

By: palles



"I'm so glad we waited!" Dawn said as she kissed her new husband full on his lips. "You get undressed out here and get into bed, while I change in the bathroom. I have a special teddy for our first night together as man and wife!"

"Sure baby, if that's how you want it." Matt smiled as he replied.

They had dated for nearly two years before Dawn had thoroughly checked him out and agreed to marry him. A nearly nine month engagement followed for Dawn and her mother to plan the wedding to end all weddings. The Armstrong-Albertson wedding had been the largest Beloit had seen in some time. Now alone in the hotel room, Matt was more than ready to take what his virgin wife had saved for him alone.

Dawn had insisted on waiting for the wedding night before any sex play. Sure there had been some hot and heavy nights of kissing. She had finally allowed some brief fondling of her breasts on a couple of occasions before pushing Matt away. She claimed it was mostly out of her fear she would not be able to resist his advances should they continue. Dawn had assured him that she wanted to have sex, but she wanted to wait.

Finally, the night he for which he had hardly been willing to wait arrived. Dawn was a cute petite blond, just over 5'5" tall. Her hair fell to just below her shoulders. Her breasts were a large "A" or small "B" depending on who was doing the measuring, or who made the bra. Although she had been intrigued by some of the shaved women she had seen in the locker room, she hardly ever trimmed her soft blond bush. During the summer, she would clip a few unsightly tuffs which were prone to escape from under her bikini bottoms. Other than that, she did not see the purpose in depilatory use. She was fit, but not a weightlifter or bodybuilder type. She was just the slender, girl-next-door type, with an innocence that is seldom found today. 

She had been involved with a "true love waits" program since her junior year in high school. After making it through her freshman year at college, she reaffirmed her choice and was firmly committed to waiting until marriage. Matt was not at all the "wait" until the wedding night type. He had spent 4 years in the Navy before attending the University of Wisconsin. He had been with a few women in "the day" but had decided that there was no real reason Dawn needed to know his past. 

He pulled off his pants before removing his red cummerbund, with matching bowtie and crisp white shirt. Wearing nothing but his boxers he scrambled under the covers in ample time to wait for more than a few minutes for Dawn. In the bathroom she worked her way out of the wedding dress he had tried to remove after undoing the catch. Dawn smiled at the thought of how she had shut him down. She had always been in control in the relationship. While sexually naive, she was well aware of the benefits that society bestowed on young attractive blonds. She was well able to use her feminine charms to her full advantage. 

"Turn off the lights!" Dawn commanded from the bathroom in the honeymoon suite. 

The candles she had previously lit sprung alive as the room darkened. Dawn slowly entered the room, her white teddy covered by a thick robe which the hotel had provided. The light from the bathroom made her silhouette pronounced. 

"Let me see you, baby, please!" Matt pled.

"Have you waited long enough, darling?" She smiled, as she lowered her robe just off of her shoulders. "Do you want to see what you have been waiting for?"

"You know I am dieing to see your body!" Matt said as he swallowed in anticipation.

With that, she let the robe fall to the floor. The powder-blue teddy was all lace and bows. Somehow it made her appear to have some cleavage. She pulled back the covers as she slid into bed next to Matt. She left the covers down as she nuzzled up next to her new husband. 

"So, do you want to undress your bride?" Dawn continued to tease him.

"I don't see any snaps, how do you get this thing off?" Matt asked honestly. Although he had been around, most of the time it had just been a matter of the girl wiggling out of her 501's. 

"They are between my legs, silly!" Dawn played with his chest hair. 

Matt reached down and slid his hand up her thighs until he found the snaps. He fumbled somewhat as he unsnapped them and allowed the material to relax and expose her blond covered mound. She moved to assist him as he pulled the garment over her head, exposing her body to the glow of the candles. Her breasts, while "small" by the standards of most, were nearly perfect in firmness and symmetry. Her areolas were the size of an eagle silver dollar; her nipples were somewhat larger than pencil erasers, and longer. The light pink color betrayed the fact she had never been pregnant. She had claimed to be a virgin and from all appearances, her claims were true. Matt had never been with a virgin, and had begun to think that there were no virgins over the age of 16. He was more than eager to boldly go where no man had gone before.

"Do you like what you see?" Dawn quizzed. "Am I worth the wait?" 

"Oh baby, you are a goddess!" He was now nearly drooling over a female form the likes of which most guys could only see in their dreams.

"Now it is my turn!" Dawn exclaimed. "I want to see your thing."

As she proclaimed her wish, she tugged at both sides of his boxers, pulling them down with such force as to necessitate a quick movement by Matt to raise his hips from the bed. Matt watched her eyes as she was exposed, for the first time, to his much neglected cock. For the past 3 years he had been satisfied with the tug of his own fingers on his cock as he waited for this moment. Her eyes betrayed her innocence once again as they responded to the sight of his member.

"Oh my god!" Dawn let out. "It is huge." 

His dick, while yet semi-flaccid was over nine inches long, and well over 5 inches in diameter. He knew, because he had, more than once measured it in various stages of arousal. 

"Touch it!" Suggested Matt in a soft voice.

Dawn's only response was "Oh my god, my god, it is immense!" 

Matt took her hand and moved it towards his cock. She at first stroked it as one would pet a cat. At Matt's instruction, she had attempted to close her fingers around it and make a couple quick tugs. The attention was not lost on his cock and it flooded with blood. The engorgement was so striking that Dawn withdrew her fingers in what approached horror. 

"It's grow----growing" She was nearly stuttering now. 

Once again Matt placed her hands on his cock. Before long it had grown to its full 11¼ inches. Not only had its length expanded, but its circumference had also expanded now to over 6 inches. It was not as large a coke bottle, but it was close, very close. 

"That is never going to fit inside me!" Dawn said, as tears started welling up in her eyes. "Oh my god, Matt, why didn't you tell me how big it was!" 

"I didn't think it was that big of a deal. I am sure I had heard you say that size did not matter. Isn't that part of your whole belief system? That love is more than penis size? That sex is only a part of a relationship?" Matt was trying to help, but he was not making things any better.

"Baby, of course marriage is more than sex, but that thing will hurt me baby. I am a virgin; you will rip me apart with that." Dawn was now crying as Matt tried to hold her.

"Look, I will be gentle, I will be slow. You'll see it will be ok." Matt wanted to tell her that other girls had been able to handle his cock. He wanted to give her some real life evidence that she would not die from having sex with him. But he had led her to believe that he too had waited until the wedding life, so at this point honesty would not be the best policy. "Look, let's just make out for a while, and when you are wet and ready we will give it a go, ok?" 

Without answering a word, Dawn moved to kiss him. Terrified or not, ready or not, she had vowed to be a good wife. She had to at least try; even if it was against her better judgment. Matt moved so that he could fondle her breasts. As he pinched and pilled her tits a little, he moved his free hand between her legs and rubbed her virgin mound. He slipped his finger between her labia. He ran it up and down until he felt her folds moisten. 

His cock was already pulsing with excitement, he could feel it jump. He pushed her thighs apart and up towards her shoulders as me moved to mount her. His cock now replaced his fingers gliding up and down her pussy lips. He then brought the now purple head-bulb up to the small opening to her vaginal canal. He clenched his buttocks together as he pushed slowly against her hymen. The resistance gave way, and as it did Dawn let out a blood curdling cry. 

"Of my god, it hurts, it hurts." She sobbed, as she dug her fingernails into the flesh of Matt's shoulder blades. "Oh my god, it is too big, it's too big."

"It will feel better in a second" assured Matt as he pushed deeper into her now soaking pussy.

He pulled it nearly out and pushed it back in, this time fitting nearly all of his massive cock into her. Once again, she cried out as he struck her cervix. 

"What are you doing, this should not hurt, Oh my god, please baby, take it out! Take it out!" She was now pounding on his shoulders with her fists.

"Just a minute, baby, just hang in there, we are almost there." With that Matt pumped a bit faster but not as deep, for less than a minute before his cock exploded into her pussy. He made three distinct thrusts as his cum spurted deep into her.

Dawn now opened her fists and pushed him back. "That really hurt me Matt!" She was crying once again, shaking her head back and forth.

Matt fell to his side off of his young bride. "I'm sorry baby. I wanted you to like it." 

"I am never doing that again! I don't care what you say; you are way too big for me." Dawn sobbed.

"Now honey, you are my wife, you can not just tell me on our honeymoon that you will not have sex with me! THAT is NOT acceptable to me!" Matt is shouting now.

"You are not normal; you have some kind of freaky monster thing. You have no idea how badly you hurt me." Dawn now too was raising her voice. 

"Look honey, let's not argue!" Matt said "It's our wedding night. I'm sorry it hurt you. We will figure out something. Maybe there is something the doctor can do for you."

"Do for me? I am not the freak; I have a normal size vagina." Dawn once again became defensive.

"Baby, you will get used to it! Women have babies and my dick is not as big as a baby." Matt defended himself.

Dawn rolled her eyes. Matt knew what that meant. It was past time for him to back off. 

"I just want to go to sleep, but it hurts so badly. Matt I need you to get dressed and go and get me some aspirin." With that she turned and went to the bathroom. 

Matt could hear the shower running. He got dressed and headed for the drug store. 

When we returned Dawn was still not back in bed. He called out her name, but she did not answer. Finally, he knocked on the bathroom door. Still no answer, so he tried the knob. The door opened to expose another empty room. But there was a note on the hotel stationary. 

"Please keep the room, and try and have a good time. I have gone home to my mother; she will help me annul the marriage. I am so very sorry; you are a great guy, the best I have ever dated. But I was wrong, I should have checked out things before the wedding. It would not be fair to either of us to go on. I hope you understand. –Dawn"

Matt got into bed. Although he turned out the light, the darkness would not stop his racing thoughts. Dawn had not been the first girl who could not deal with his size. More than once girls had gotten out of bed and ran for the door once they saw his cock. He had thought that being married would ensure cooperation and commitment. He had thought wrong. Matt considered giving it all up, but suicide was a permanent solution to a temporary problem. He would win her back. Somehow, someday, he would fuck her again. His plans lulled him to sleep, and in his dreams his honeymoon continued.

Dawn's New Life Ch. 02



It had been nearly a month since Dawn had taken the long bus ride from Orlando, Florida to Beloit, Wisconsin. She, with the assistance of her mother, had annulled her marriage to Matt. She came out of her room to eat, but not much more. She was hurt both physically and emotionally. Beyond that, she felt more than her share of guilt. She had truly loved Matt. However, the thought of enduring sexual activity with a penis that was far too large for her mouth or vagina was more than she could take.

Not only did she insist that her parents not allow Matt into the home, she also refused to take his phone calls. In fact she would not take calls from anybody. She hardly spoke even to her mother. Finally, her mother confronted her with the sad truth that she would have to get out of the house and do something, or she would risk needing medication. She was headed down the road from disappointment to depression. Dawn knew her mother was right. In fact she was afraid she might already need some professional help. 

"Why don't you call your maid of honor, what was her name, Cindy?" Mrs. Armstrong said to Dawn. "She seemed like such a nice girl, maybe it would help if you talked to her! You know she has called for you nearly every night for two weeks."

"Nice girl" was not a term that most of her friends would have used for Cindy. Sure she was "nice;" but a more accurate term would have been "wild woman." Cindy was a 5'8" tall redhead with "legs that never ended" and a "body that did not stop." At least that was how the guys had described Cindy. She had been Dawn's roommate in college, and was the complete opposite of Dawn. Yet somehow they became, and remained, friends through college. Cindy's constant stream of broken hearts and bruised ego had on more than one occasion allowed Dawn ample evidence on why waiting until she was married for sex was the "right thing" to do. Still at the same time, Cindy's accounts of her sexual escapades had allowed Dawn to live vicariously through Cindy's tails of her various sexual exploits. 

Dawn had worked hard to maintain her virginity until her wedding night. This "work" not only included shutting guys down before they went "too far" but also "taking care" of business herself to release her sexual tensions. She had, on more than one occasion, masturbated to climax in the dark, under the covers, while thinking about Cindy's torrid adventures. She recalled wondering what it must have felt like to have a man's "thing" in her pussy, or a tongue licking her clit. 

"Maybe you are right, mom. Maybe it would be good for me to talk to Cindy." Dawn said with a wry smile.

Dawn called Cindy. She was surprised to learn that Matt had already contacted Cindy and cried on her shoulders. He had begged Cindy to contact her and intercede on his behalf. Dawn realized that her choice not to take anybody's calls until she was ready was the right thing to do. She had reasoned that since all her friends had been to the wedding, anybody who called her at her parent's home would have to know that she and Matt had separated. 

"Look, let's not do this over the phone." Cindy insisted. "You need to get out, and I know what we need to do."

Cindy drove up in her dad's black Jaguar S-type at exactly 9 PM. While Cindy did not live at home, she had her dad wrapped around her little finger. Somehow she was always able to talk her father into the use of the Jag for her Friday night escapades. They headed north up the interstate to Janesville. Soon Dawn and Cindy were at the Back Bar. The band was better than usual and there was a steady stream of guys buying them beers and hitting on them. 

"I'm sorry Cindy; I am just not in the mood to deal with some guy who turns out to be a jerk. You know these guys are just out for a piece of ass. My one and only fuck hurt like hell and was over in less than 3 minutes!" Dawn sighed, surprised yet somehow impressed by her vulgarity.

"OK, I understand. Let's get out of here!" Cindy chirped. "I know exactly what you need!"

Once again the Jaguar lurched out into the night. They stopped by a liquor store and picked up some rum before ending up at Cindy's small apartment. 

"I'm not drunk, but I've had too much to drive all the way to Beloit and back." confessed Cindy. "Why don't you stay here tonight?"

"Oh, that would be just like old times!" Dawn smiled.

"It will be better than old times!" Cindy winked and flashed a wry smile. 

Dawn thought nothing of the comment as she agreed to stay.

Cindy made them rum and cokes. She carefully selects her favorite soft romantic music and lit a few candles. She then left the room and returned shortly with a gray tee-shirt.

"Here is something more comfortable to wear!" Cindy said as she tossed the gray tee, emblazoned with Bucky the Badger to Dawn. "Fuck-em Bucky" was printed under the mascot which was boldly thrusting out a middle finger. "This seems like the right shirt for you!"

Within seconds both women were ready for bed, clad only in tee-shirts and panties. 

"I just can not believe how awful the sex was." Dawn's eyes swelled up with tears as she confessed her disappointing sexual encounter with her well hung now ex-husband. "Your stories always made sex seem like such fun!" 

"Sex is fun, silly!" Cindy retorted. "You can not judge sex by the first time. For sure you can not judge sex by an 11" cock. Shit, I've never had an 11 inch dick in me. I had a 9" monster-dick once. It hurt like hell and I never even went out with him after the night he fucked me." "Also 3 minutes is not long enough to get off, you were cheated sweetie. That's what you were, cheated!"

"I saved myself for him, Cindy, I waited and for what, 3 minutes of torture!" Dawn whispered, half to herself, half to Cindy.

"You need a massage!" Cindy said as she patted the couch. 

Cindy had given great massages in college when they lived in Chadbourne Hall. So Dawn willfully pulled off her shirt and flopped down on her belly. 

Cindy skillfully started at Dawn's toes and worked her way up the legs, thighs, back, shoulders and neck before instructing Dawn to roll over. Normally Dawn would have not considered this. All prior back rubs had been given with both bra and panties on. But the rum had taken the toll on her judgment and she was soon flat on her back. Her nipples were hard and pointed straight up at the ceiling. 

Years past, Cindy had caught brief glimpses of Dawn in the shower. Occasionally she had managed to peek at Dawn as she changed from her nightshirt into a clean bra. When they had been thrust together as roommates at the University of Wisconsin, Cindy had considered Dawn to be a real prude. She maintained her friendship the entire first year, if for no other reason that Dawn's tiny form and, even bra veiled, tits were enough to get her pussy wet. Many nights she had masturbated herself to sleep wondering how Dawn's blond pussy tasted. She had tried her best to seduce Dawn with her accounts of sexual frenzy. Eventually Dawn's devotion to her principals inspired Cindy's adoration, and from that point on, Cindy lived in the hope that someday, somehow she would have an opportunity to discover what pleasures lurked within Dawn's fine form. 

Dawn closed her eyes and tried to relax to the sound of the music. Cindy warmed the scented oil in her hands before applying it to Dawn's shoulders. Slowly she moved her hands down along the outside of Dawn's mounds. Dawn let out a moan as Cindy performed effleurage to her tummy and once again methodically maneuvered her hands back to Dawn's shoulders. This time she moved her hands closer towards the center of Dawn's breasts. Once again, Dawn let out a moan. 

Dawn opened her eyes. "It's ok" She said looking Cindy in the eye. "It's ok, to touch my breasts. I want you too."

"Are you sure?" Cindy whispered.

"I think so. You have been my friend forever, you know everything about me." Dawn said slowly, choosing her words carefully. "I don't mind." 

Cindy moved her hands to cup Dawn's smaller breasts, one in each hand. She released her grasp and used her fingers to make circles around the breast, working her way inward towards the areolas, then without touching the areola or the nipple she reversed herself and worked towards the edges of the breast. 

"Pleeeassseeee, oh, my god, my pussy is on fire!" Dawn moaned. "Please do not tease me!" 

Once again, Dawn opened her eyes. She looked Cindy straight in the eye and then diverted her gaze to Cindy's lips and back to her eyes. Cindy moved her head towards Dawn's. Dawn closed her eyes and slightly parted her lips. As Cindy turned her head to connect in a soft kiss, Dawn moved her palm under the elastic of her panties. Her pussy was so hot and so wet, she would not help herself. 

Cindy broke the kiss long enough to take off her shirt. She moved onto the couch so that she was now between Dawn's legs. Her breasts were a firm "C" cup. Her nipples were smaller and darker than Dawn's. A shot of electricity seemed to burn through Dawn's body as their breasts rubbed on each other. Once again, they were lost in a long kiss. Once again, Cindy was the one to break the kiss.

She stood up, pulled a quilt off the back of the couch, and skillfully glided it to the floor. She took Dawn's hand and led her to position herself on the quilt. Cindy pulled her panties off before she moved to the floor and assisted Dawn to do the same. The mixture of the alcohol, candles, music, massage, and lateness of the hour all blurred Dawn's thought process. Cindy wadded up Dawn's white panties and at the same time opened a drawer in the end table removing a 5½ inch long, penis-shaped vibrator.

"Can I show you want sex should be like baby?" Cindy whispered in Dawn's ear.

It was a little too late to pull back. "Yes" purred Dawn. Once again they kissed as Cindy moved her hand to Dawn's blond hair covered mound. She was surprised how wet Dawn was. She explored Dawn's slit and masterfully found Dawn's clit. It was somewhat larger than hers. She skillfully manipulated Dawn's clit and labia. Within 5 minutes Dawn started to shake. She thrust her hips up and then from one said to the other. "Oh, baby, oh that is soooo good. I am cumming, I'm cumming."

Dawn opened her blue eyes, to meet Cindy's brown eyes. "Do you want more?" Cindy asked.

Dawn replied. "Oh god, yes!" Not knowing if she had actually formed the words or just thought them.

With that, Cindy moved until her face was between Dawn's thighs. She kissed each thigh, and then came up and kissed Dawn's tummy before returning to lick, suck, kiss, and nibble her way around Dawn's pussy lips. Her dream was coming true. Real life was much better than her fantasy. No way had she ever imagined what a good taste her friend had. All too soon, Dawn had her hands on the back of Cindy's head and guided herself to her second orgasm.

Cindy returned to Dawn's mouth. Dawn opened her lips to allow Cindy's love juice basted tongue explore her mouth. She sucked eagerly on Cindy's flavored tongue for what seemed like an eternity.

"Do you want to see how big most guys' cocks are?" Dawn gave Cindy a strange look as Cindy's words came out. "I mean do you want to see a normal sized cock?" Cindy rephrased her question as she, not waiting for an answer, pulled out the six inch dildo. 

"You mean?" Dawn said

"Yes, baby, most guys are around six inches. I don't know what horse farm Mattie boy escaped from, but five to six inches is about average." Cindy interrupted. "Do you want to feel a normal sized cock inside you?"

"Oh, yes, I need something inside me, my pussy aches." Dawn confessed.

"Pull your legs up." Cindy instructed.

A faint hum started as Cindy turned on the pink jelly vibrator. She rubbed it up and down Dawn's crack a few times, turning as she moved the vibrator closer to Dawn's tight wet hole. Slowly she moved the vibrator inside her friend. 

"Oh, yes, oh my goodness, oh my god. I am going to cum!" Once again her body shuddered as she climaxed. 

With this Cindy withdrew the purring phallus. Once again adjusted herself so that she was entwined with Dawn so their legs were interlocked like two "v's" so she was able to rub her pussy into Dawn's. Dawn moved her hips, grinding her clit into Cindy's crotch, as Cindy did the same. Cindy came, and in the same instant so did Dawn. Once again Cindy moved and lay beside Dawn, kissing her.

"Let's get to bed!" Cindy suggested.

"I don't think I can walk." Dawn giggled.

"I'll help you." Cindy offered.

With that the two women headed to Cindy's queen sized bed. Still naked they both slipped between the covers. 

"Are you ok?" Cindy asked.

"More than ok, I feel better than I have in a week. Sex is great with you Cindy, sex is great!" Dawn whispered.

"Who are you, what planet are you from, and what have you done with my roommate when you took over her body?" Cindy giggled.

"I have no idea who I am, were I am at, or what happened to your roommate. All I know is that I feel good and I love you." Once again Dawn had closed her eyes and with those last words she slipped into a deep sleep.

Cindy turned and gazed upon her sleeping ex-roommate. "I love you too baby!" She whispered to Dawn's sleeping form as she moved her fingers to her own pussy and masturbated herself to sleep. 



Dawn's New Life Ch. 03



Dawn's New Life Ch. 02 Cindy flipped open her razor cell phone as the jaguar pulled away from her father's driveway. "Call Matt." She instructed her phone.

"Hi there Studly, how are you doing?" She said as Matt answered the phone.

"Hey, Cindy, I'm hanging in there." Matt responded.

"Come on now, it has been three months, I know you love her, but come on, it's time for you to cheer up a bit and have some fun!" She scolded him for his sullen attitude.

"It would be nice to have some fun, but I don't know where I could start." Matt muttered.

"I have a few ideas!" Cindy chirped.

"What do you have in mind?" Matt's voice sounded somewhat better.

How to answer that question? Should she come right out and tell him that Dawn had informed her how large his cock was and she wanted to give it a try? Should she tell him that she and Dawn had spent nearly every night sleeping together for the past several weeks and she wanted a fuck from a real man? No, better he not know. 

"Maybe we could go out and have a few drinks and listen to some karaoke or dance a little." She suggested.

"Well, I don't know, don't you girls have some sort of code against dating a friend's ex?" He sounded genuinely confused. 

"Well, usually there is a ban on such behavior, but in this case I think we can make an exception. She left you, right?" Cindy bit her tongue; she had talked to both of them since the annulment. The stories matched, but she hated to bring up the facts of the case at the same time she was trying to seduce him. "Look, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to open the wound. Matt, I like you; I want to see you as happy as you were before." 

"Ok, ok, ok. It's all good. Cindy, we can go out." Matt said before making arraignments to meet; since "Category X" was playing at "The Back Bar" they decided that a live band would be better than karaoke and agreed to meet at Diane and Bob's bar. 

As he drove to the popular night spot, his mind again raced. She was right. It had been 3 months. He had not gone out with anybody. He pondered the various scenarios. Maybe Cindy had changed her mind and was willing to help patch things up with Dawn. Maybe she could let him know where Dawn's head was at. Maybe if he seemed pitiful enough she would give him a mercy fuck. He could use a fuck. It had been over 3 years with only one quick disastrous fuck with his virgin wife. He had grown tired of beating off and he had as good a chance fucking the former maid of honor as anybody else, perhaps better.

She was leaning against the Jaguar talking on her cell phone when Matt pulled into the nearly full parking lot. "Look baby, I've got to run, enjoy the night with your folks, they need to see you." He overheard her saying as he approached. Cindy flipped the phone closed and greeted him with a lingering hug and a kiss on the cheek. She took his hand and walked him to the door. They were soon inside and had ordered their drinks.

Cindy had decided to pull out all the stops. This was a one shot deal, either he would go home with her, or not. This was a one time offer, either he was ready or not. Her hand was soon on his thigh as she encouraged him to tell stories of his exploits in the Navy. She laughed at all of his jokes and smiled at all the right times. 

After a couple drinks she went for broke. "Listen, this has been fun, but it is loud and I am starting to get a headache. Will you take me home?" She said as she handed him the keys to the Jag.

"Ok, sure, I guess." Matt said.

Her hand was on his leg the whole way back to the apartment. "I'll drive you back to get your car in the morning, or you can drive the Jag home and come back tomorrow." She put the ball in his court.

"I would not feel right driving your dad's Jag without you." Matt lied, he would feel great driving the Jag, but he would feel better fucking this red haired beauty. And things were headed to the bedroom, fast.

"Ok, come inside." Cindy cooed.

The door was no sooner shut than she turned and kissed him full on the lips. She slipped her hands down his shirt and broke the kiss just long enough to pull his shirt over his head before kissing him again. Her tongue explored his mouth as she tugged at his belt buckle and undid his jeans. Matt did not resist in the least as gravity pulled his pants down. Once again Cindy's hands were on his clothes. This time pulling his boxers down, as she followed them; ending up on her knees in front of him. With the door behind him, his pants down around his ankles and Cindy kneeling in front of him, he could not move without falling.

"Oh, my god, it is beautiful" Cindy looked up into Matt's eyes and returned to worship his cock. 

It was the largest cock she had ever seen. Even semi-erect it was as large as or larger than the 9 inch penis which she had fucked in college. According to Dawn, Matt's cock would grow another couple inches as it fully-engorged with blood. So she reached her hands towards his dick and held it up to her lips. She sucked the circumcised head into her mouth, and licked the cock-slit with her tongue. She could feel the head swell in response. As it expanded, she felt her fingers move apart by the force of the enlarging member. She had to pull the head out, before her mouth was forced opened to the point of pain. 

"Get out of your shoes and pants!" Cindy commanded.

He obeyed. He stood naked before her. He told him to follow her. She glanced back over her shoulder and saw his massive cock bobbing up and down as he followed her. 

"You know, they are wrong, blonds don't have more fun; redheads just don't kiss and tell." She smiled at Matt, turned and took his hand to lead him into her bedroom.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Cindy toyed with him, as she removed her slinky dress.

"Yes!" Matt gasped.

"What about Dawn, are you going to be thinking about her as you fuck me?" Cindy was now playing with her firm "C" cup tits, which she knew were fuller than Dawn's perky little orbs.

"No, I have to get over her." Matt lied. 

There was no way he would be able to fuck his ex-wife's maid of honor without thinking about the woman he had waited over two years to see naked. He had heard stories about Cindy from Dawn. He knew what a "slut" Cindy had been in college, and her behavior this evening had been very consistent with her reputation. 

While Cindy's breasts were larger, her areolas and nipples were smaller and darker. Her pussy was cleanly shaven and she stood taller than Dawn.

Soon they were on the bed. His cock was starting to soften as he reached for Cindy's tits. He moved down to put his face between her legs and started to lick her hairless pussy. While he sucked her pussy, he played with his cock until once again it was hard enough to enter her hole. 

"Fuck me, use your big dick on me." Cindy begged.

It was only a second until he mounted her and began to thrust. 

"Oh shit, Studly; oh fuck, you are so big." Her pussy expanded enough to accommodate his monster dick. But she had to grit her teeth and bite her lips to tolerate his thrusts. In less than 3 minutes his cock exploded with an eruption of cum. "Baby, you have a big dick and you are full of cum, but darling, you have a few things to learn." Cindy said as she pushed him off her.

Matt's face flushed. "Look, your blow job was just too much. I could have gone longer."

"Get dressed!" Cindy said. "I'll take you back to your car."

"I thought.." Matt started to speak.

"Look Matt, you got to fuck me. I'm sorry; I just don't feel right sleeping with you next to me." Cindy tried not to be unkind.

"I'm sorry" Matt said as he pulled on his pants.

"Just get dressed." Cindy instructed. She had her dress back on, and was walking towards the counter to get the keys.

As they got into the car Cindy broke the silence. "Matt, do you want a little advice?"

Stunned Matt accepted her offer.

"You have a big dick. But you know a big cock is not enough to satisfy a woman. You can not just jump on her and fuck her for three minutes as hard and as deep as you do. You have to get the woman off too." Cindy tried to be kind. "I understand why Dawn walked out on you. I do not mean this in a bad way, but you have 'big dick' syndrome. Lots of guys with big dicks think they are god's gift to women, like we are going to cum just because you wave it in our face and hump us for 3 minutes. You have the largest cock I have ever fucked, but baby larger is not always better."

"I don't know what to say." Matt confessed.

"Don't say anything; just think about what I have said. I was going to try to get you and Dawn back together. Tonight was a test. Had you confessed your love for her, I would have worked with you both so you could have learned to fuck her without pain." Cindy chided. "Dawn really loves you, and it hurt her to leave you. I was going to do her a favor. You had to ruin it, you horny asshole. I offered you a mercy fuck. You could have turned it down and ended up with the best gal in the world, you dumb mother-fucker."

They were in the parking lot. As Matt got out of the car, he saw Cindy flip open the razor. "Call Dawn" she whispered into the phone. She spoke as Dawn answered the phone, "Baby, I'm sorry, he tried to fuck me tonight, and he is not worthy of you." "We'll get together tomorrow after work and look for a larger apartment; I want you to move in with me full time."

She had promised Dawn that she would not actually fuck him, and could not tolerate having Dawn know that she had not resisted the pull of the nearly foot long dick. She had to do it, so she could boast someday. Sadly, it had not been the best fuck she had known. She returned to her apartment and drew a warm bath. All too soon, the bath was cold and the hot water was gone. She dried off and went to bed. She fingered herself before pulling out her 5½" jell vibrator and fucking herself to a climax as she thought of her lover Dawn. In the morning she would change the sheets, but for now, she would sleep and dream, dream of the adventures she would have with Dawn.

Across town Matt pulled his pick-up into his assigned parking spot before making his way up the steps and putting himself to bed. The last two times he had gotten laid, it had ended badly. He recalled how proud he had been in high school when his cock was clearly twice as large as the rest of the boys. He recalled how he had teased and taunted them. He had bragged about fucking lots of girls in high school, but the truth was occasionally the mother of one of his friends would let him, beg him, to fuck her. But the high school girls seldom would ever allow him to get past third base. His blessing was his curse. He put a Xanax into his mouth and was soon asleep; sure he would never fuck his darling Dawn again.

In Beloit, Dawn pushed her face into her pillow and cried herself to sleep. She had loved Matt. He had taken her cherry and she had regretted having acted to rashly and thrown away the three years she had spent with him. But his actions with Cindy had spoiled any hope of their reunion. Cindy must have fucked him, how could she have turned him down? Could she trust Cindy? Could she trust her own judgment? Could she continue living in the wake of the tragedy which was her life? Was she a lesbian? Is that why she had not wanted a large cock? She had felt so good in Cindy's arms. Her fingers slipped under the elastic of her panties and she rubbed her pussy until she fell asleep.



Dawn's New Life Ch. 04



The band had just started its third set for the evening as Dawn and Cindy passed through the doors of Diane and Bob's bar. The Back Bar was not very crowded for 11:45 pm on a Saturday night. Dawn liked it better with fewer people, she liked to dance and fewer people left her more free space on the small floor to express herself. Dawn was wearing tight fitting faded jeans and a white silk camisole. Her pert pink nipples were erect owing to the brushing of the material against her skin. She liked the naughty feeling she got as she knew the effect her nipples had on the men around her. 

"Come on let's dance!" Dawn said above the sound of the music.

"O.K." Cindy quickly agreed.

Cindy's mind raced. In the six months that Cindy and Dawn had been sleeping together Dawn had gone from a broken hearted, shy, introvert to a party animal. She worked hard Monday through Thursday, then started partying at happy hour Thursday after work, just enough to make getting up Friday morning a little more difficult than the day before. Other than the quick fuck from Matthew, Cindy had not been with anybody else since the first night she had slept with Dawn. Cindy had lived a life of casual sex since she had lost her virginity to the football team in high school. She had been deflowered by the quarterback and had given blow jobs or fucked the rest of the team. College had been a fuck-fest. She had slowed down somewhat since leaving the University of Wisconsin; but had never undergone 6 months of a monogamous relationship. The beat made it hard to think so she put it on autopilot and enjoyed the rest of the dance. 

"I need a drink" Cindy said to Dawn as they turned to leave the dance floor. 

"Do you mind if I buy it?" A male voice broke in before Dawn could say anything.

Dawn and Cindy turned to see a 6'3" man with brown hair and intensely blue eyes. 

"My name is Albert King, but my friends call me 'Al'" his voice almost had a musical quality to it.

"I'm Dawn, and this is my best friend, Cindy" Dawn was the first to reply. "I would love a rum and coke!"

"Nice to meet you Al, and thanks for the offer, I usually drink margaritas." Cindy chimed in. 

"Ok, one rum and coke and one margarita." Al said as he moved to the bar. 

The threesome found a small table and the drinks were soon served. 

"So what's your story Al?" Cindy quizzed "I come here all the time and I don't remember ever seeing you here before."

"Oh, you are a regular." Al smiled "I am just in town on a business trip, actually it is a seminar. I asked the clerk at the Hampton the best place to have fun and He suggested I try The Back Bar. So here I am."

"Here you are!" Dawn smiled. "Here's to you being here!" Dawn lifted her glass to the air and tipped the other glasses before downing the rum and coke.

"Here's to you being here too." Al said in reply as the glasses clinked.

"So, do you want to talk or do you want to dance?" Al laughed.

"I want to dance." Dawn smiled.

Al stood to his feet and extended his hand. Dawn took his hand and followed him to the dance floor.

"Do you want to join us?" Dawn said to Cindy.

"Not just yet, you enjoy the dance." Cindy smiled.

Dawn's nipples once again perked as her body swayed causing the camisole to tease her nipples. Dawn maneuvered so that her back was to Al and moved towards him until their bodies touched. Al responded by pushing forward as they moved to the music. Soon his hands were on her hips and they were simulating sex. Al felt hands on his shoulders, and breath on his neck as Cindy came up behind him and pressed her breasts into his back.

"Are you having fun with my girlfriend?" Cindy spoke into Al's ear just loud enough to be heard over the music.

Al felt a flush come over him. He did not know how to respond to the question. So he just glanced over his right shoulder and smiled as he nodded in the affirmative. Cindy continued to press her body against his back and moved her hands down to his hips and around to the front searching for his cock. She pulled her hands back and squeezed his butt cheeks before moving around to locate herself behind Dawn. Cindy looked at Al over Dawn's shoulder, and then moved her head to kiss Dawn on the lips. Cindy turned Dawn around to face Al. Dawn placed her arms around Al's neck and swayed to the music. Cindy then moved her hands under Dawn's arms and cupped her breasts.

"Kiss him." Cindy cooed into Dawn's ear.

Al found his cock respond as Dawn slipped her tongue deep into his mouth. The music ended and the band announced they were going to take a short break to rest and allow things to cool down on the dance floor. 

"So, how is your room at the Hampton Inn?" Cindy asked.

"I hear they are really nice" Dawn chimed in.

"It's nice, but its not home. You know it gets old real fast, just watching HBO alone." Al grinned.

"Do you want some company tonight?" Cindy asked, knowing how turned on Dawn was by this stranger.

"What do you have in mind?" Al asked.

"Whatever you want!" Dawn said without a moment's hesitancy. 

"Ok, then, one tour of the Hampton Inn coming up." Al said.

"We can follow you in our car." Cindy suggested.

In a dark corner across the room, a man sat alone. He lifted a Coors to his lips and drained the rest of the drink. His sixth, or was it his eighth, he did not know, he did not care. He had been coming to the bar nightly for the past week, hoping upon hope that he would run into Cindy or Dawn. He had thought a lot about what Cindy had said about being a selfish lover. He had bought a book to help him with his sex life. He had masturbated to the point of climax and then pinched his dick to retard the ejaculation. He had managed to maintain an erection for over 10 minutes before exploding his load on to his stomach. He wanted to plead his case to Dawn, to beg her for one more chance to explore ways to enjoy sex with his oversized cock. 

He got up and moved to the door, giving the girls a chance to make it to their car. As their car pulled out of the parking lot, he rushed to his Chevy and burst out into the near empty road. He reached down to the floorboard and pulled a beer out of the half empty Coors 12 pack. His mind was racing, his pulse quickened. Who was this fucker? Clearly Cindy was following this guy home. He watched as the car pulled into the parking lot of the Hampton in. He slowed and watched as the threesome made their way to the front door. He pulled into the parking lot and as luck would have it lights came on in a room on the first floor. He could clearly see into the room. The man walked to the window and pulled the drape closed, or nearly so.

Inside, the garments came off as quickly as the drape was closed. Dawn was the first to pull her whisper thin top off and tossed it onto the chair. Her breasts were perky and white, in stark contrast to her tanned torso. 

"Very nice!" Al said.

"Do you like hers better than mine?" Cindy said as she took off her top, exposing her lacy bra. 

"Hum, well, from what I can see, yours are very nice too!" Al said encouraging her to remove her bra. 

"Would you like to help me undo my bra?" Cindy walked over to Al and turned around.

As the bra unsnapped, Cindy turned to face him and let the bra fall off. "Do you like what you see?" Cindy smiled warmly.

Dawn moved closer, Cindy turned to face her and they embraced, thrusting their breasts together before kissing full on the lips.

"Do you want to watch HBO or something?" Cindy said to Al.

"I'm thinking 'or something' sounds pretty good to me!" Al responded without missing a beat.

"Well, do you want to get undressed, or do you just plan on watching all night?" Cindy was once again clearly in charge of the situation.

Al stood up and pulled off his shirt.

"Very nice, but your going to have to do better than that if you want to play!" Cindy teased as she once again kissed Dawn, this time playing with her breasts.

Al, undid his jeans and they dropped to the floor revealing a slight tension in his boxers as his cock pressed against them. As on cue, Cindy and Dawn dropped to their knees and each pulled a side of his boxers down in an instant releasing his cock to bounce upwards. 

"Oh, isn't it cute?" Cindy said.

"Is that as big as it gets?" Dawn said out loud to Cindy, not realizing the impact her question might have upon Al.

Cindy placed her hand on Al's dick and gently tugged a few times before she answered. "Yep, looks like it." She said giving a knowing smile to Dawn.

"Hey, what are you guys up to?" Al looked bewildered.

"Baby, your cock is so perfect, just the right size, 6" right?" Cindy smiled as she once again softly caressed his cock. 

"Just over 6" thank you very much, and I've never had any complaints before." Al said somewhat defensively.

"Oh, you do not understand. She was traumatized by a 11" cock and is in recovery!" Cindy giggled.

"Can I suck your cock? I want to feel it in my mouth!" Dawn said to Al.

"Suck his cock baby, he wants to have it licked." Cindy said. "You do want your cocked sucked by her don't you?" 

Al nodded as Dawn licked the underside of his cock before toying her tongue on his cock slit and then sucking his cock-head into her mouth.

Outside, Matt sat in the front seat sipping on his beer. Clearly there was enough room at the bottom of the drape for somebody to see in, if they got close enough. The parking lot was well lit. It was well past midnight and there was not much activity going on around the hotel. What was going on in the room with the three of them in there? He had fucked both of the women and had, on more than on occasion, masturbated to the thought of eating Dawn's pussy while Cindy sat on his cock fucking him. He should be in the room, if any man had the right, it was him. He had given so much to the relationship and had received so little in return. He could not stand the not knowing any longer. The beer had bolstered his courage and he glanced around as he walked briskly to the window and fell to his knees just in time to see the topless couple kneeling in front of Al and Dawn taking Al's cock into her mouth. "That mother-fucker's cock is half the size of mine" he thought. 

Once again his pulse quickened and his mind raced. He jumped to his feet and headed around the corner of the hotel, counting the windows as he went. He rushed past the desk clerk and went to the end of the wing and counted the doors back to the correct room. He banged his hand on the door. 

"Open up" He shouted.

This time it was Al's heart that raced. Dawn pulled her head back and Cindy rushed to the door.

"Fuck, it's Matt and he looks pissed, drunk and pissed." Cindy said.

Once again Matt pounded the door, "Open the fucking door, I know you are in there!" 

"Matt calm down" Cindy said through the door.

Al's cock shrunk immediately as he wondered what he had gotten himself into. He looked at Dawn for an explanation. 

"My Ex-husband" Dawn said. "I have not seen him for over half a year, I have no idea how he found me." 

"Look, we will call the cops if you do not leave right now!" Cindy yelled.

By this time the hotel clerk had already heard the commotion and dialed 9-1-1. 

"I mean it Matt, I don't know what has gotten into you, but you need to cool off, you have no right to be here!" Cindy's voice was firm and stern.

Sirens sounded in the distance and were clearly approaching. Matt darted towards the door at the end of the wing. He pushed the door open and the alarm sounded. He rushed to his car and headed out of the parking lot. As his car exited the drive, the first squad car pulled to the front of the hotel. The clerk rushed out and motioned to the police towards the Chevy. 

The squad car pulled away and the second car did a y-turn and the pursuit was on. Matt made the short drive to the Interstate and pulled on to the expressway. Clearly out of control he pushed the accelerator to the floor and the car was soon up to over 90 miles per hour. In his rear view mirror he saw the lights gaining on him; but clearly his car had reached its maximum velocity. In an instant, a deer jumped into his path, even in his drunken state he realized that he needed to respond. In an attempt to avoid the deer, she jerked the wheel the left. He effort to swerve was not in vain as the creature escaped. Matt was less fortunate, at his speed he could not recover and the Chevy lunged into the median; it rolled several times before coming to rest on its top.

Back in the Hotel, Cindy had explained everything to Al. The mood had been broken. 

"There's always HBO." Al laughed.

Cindy reached for the clicker and turned on the TV. The girls pulled of their pants and one slid into either side of the bed. Al naked in the middle, Dawn in her panties to his left and Cindy to his right; it was so surreal. As luck would have it, they tuned in to the middle of a sex scene, and as quickly as the water had calmed, a storm once again began to blow. 

This time, Cindy's expert lips were on Al's cock. It was less than 3" long when flaccid. With her skillful coaxing, it soon began to grow. Cindy always got a sort of rush out of the feel of a cock expanding in her mouth. Like she was in control of even his body, his cock was under her control, responding to her desire for a hard cock. She tugged on his cock as she moved her head up and down. His cock started to pulse and she pulled her head away from his cock and quickly pinched it on the base. She then moved to position herself between Dawn's legs and licked her pussy, pulling the outer labia, then pushing her face into Dawn's crotch. Moving up, she first licked and then sucked on Dawn's clit.

Dawn reached over and pulled Al's face towards her lips. 

"Kiss me" She directed.

As Al's lips met hers, she pushed her tongue into his mouth mirroring Cindy's movements on his mouth.

"Lick my nipples, please, baby, lick my nipples!" She begged as she removed her lips from his.

Al licked, sucked and pulled at her left breast as he played with her right one. With the added attention, she arched her back and yell out.

"Oh, god, I'm cumming so hard, oh, yessssss." With that her eyes rolled back in her head and placing her hands on Cindy's head pulled her first harder into her slit and then up to kiss her.

She loved the feel of Cindy's weight on top of her. Cindy pushed her pussy into Dawn's for extra measure.

Cindy rolled off Dawn to her right, placing Dawn in the middle. 

"Fuck her, fuck her now." Cindy instructed.

"Yes, fuck me, fuck me; I need a cock in my pussy." Dawn's words surprised her.

Al needed no prompting. A moment later he was on top of Dawn. His cock slipped into her tight pussy, causing her to nearly purr.

"That feels good!" Dawn confessed.

Al pushed his cock in, three short strokes, followed by a deeper harder forth. He fucked at a steady pace. Three short, one deep, two short, two deep; his pace quickened. He puller her legs up over his shoulders and with a few more strokes his cock exploded his load deep into her pussy. As his cock pulsed for the second of three times, Dawn once again let out a moan and confessed that she was going to come for a second time.

Al pulled out and rolled off. Cindy was quick to more towards his cock and began to eagerly lick off the mixture of Dawn's love juice and Al's cum. Al let out a soft moan, and his dick once again engorged with blood. She sat on his now erect cock and first rocked back and forth and then up and down. Dawn straddled Al's face allowing his tongue access to her dripping pussy. He had never liked the smell of his cum, so he attempted to lick her clit and avoid the soggy vagina. Unknown to Al, Cindy and Dawn were playing with each other's tits, and kissing.

Cindy came first; this pushed Dawn over the edge. Al felt his cock pulse once again as he shot the remains of his load into Cindy's pussy. 

"So much for HBO." Cindy said as she reached for the remote and turned off the TV.

"Best TV I ever saw, so real to life" Chuckled Al.

The girls had snuggled up against Al, one on either side as Cindy turned off the remaining light. Both girls had a leg over one of Al's legs, pinning him to the bed. He could feel the contrasting shaved and hairy pussy on his thigh. The sensation of the different breast size on each side lulled him to sleep. 

Matt was still alive as his body was removed from his car via the "Jaws of Life." His mangled and bloodied body was placed into the ambulance. He faded in and out of consciousness as the ambulance took him to the emergency department. A flurry of activity ensued as the nurses moved the body board to the stretcher and cut his jeans and shirt off. The nurses shot each other a look of amazement as they beheld his large cock. The alarms sounded as his oxygen level dropped and the pulse faded.

"We are losing him." Were the last words spoken by the nurse before his heart stopped. 

Despite their efforts, the next words were spoken by the attending, "Time of death, 3:15 am." With that the activity ended. 

It was less than 5 hours later that Dawn and Cindy woke up and fucked Al once more before heading for home. 

It is a small town, and Dawn and Cindy soon learned of Matt's death. They cried. They attended the funeral, but withheld the facts that they knew from Matt's mother. 

Three weeks later, Dawn told Cindy "I'm late."

"Oh, my god, you too?" Was Cindy's reply.

"Do you think we are pregnant?" Dawn asked.

With that they headed to the closest Walgreen's and the next morning they both tested positive. 

By the time the babies were born, Dawn had been paid Matt's life insurance, $250,000 did not seem like much, but it paid for the house and some to spare. He had loved her, and took his love to his grave. They had tried to find "Al King," but to no avail. She named her son Matt in honor of the man she had loved and told Matt's mother that the child belonged to Matt. It was the least she could do for a old woman who had always been nice to her. Life has a way of working out. They named Cindy's daughter Lynne. 

So much tragedy, so much chaos, yet such a warm little family; Cindy and Dawn vowed to leave their wild days in the past. Occasionally, they wanted a "real cock" and would seduce some lucky guy, but they always used protection. Soon the time between guys stretched lengthened, and eventually they became satisfied with their various sex toys.