0 comments/ 159677 views/ 5 favorites Our New Neighbors By: BadBuzzard My wife greeted me at the door after a long day at the office. She was wearing absolutely nothing! As I closed the door behind me, she took my face in her hands and gave me one of her most sensuous tongue jobs. She was obviously turned on sexually. Her breathing was deep and passionate. She was moaning. Her hands dropped to my crotch and grabbed my hardening cock through my pants. I was caught completely off guard, pleasantly so, but nevertheless unprepared and somewhat shocked. My wife has always been very sexual, openly passionate, and very spontaneous, but at that moment in my day, sex was the last thing on my mind. She continued her assault as I dropped my brief case and struggled to get out of my coat and tie. Somehow, between the two of us, I got out of my clothes. She pulled me over to the couch, pushed me down, grabbed my stiff cock and started with one of her patented deepthroat blowjobs. She was sucking, tonguing, and stroking my dick with passionate fury. While she was blowing me, she was fingering her cunt. I was beginning to catch up with her and decided it was time to get with the program. I pulled her up to me and said, "I don't know what this is all about, and I don't care. I'm going fuck you raw you scuzzy slut." I rolled her over so she was kneeling with her upper body leaning on the couch and her ass sticking up in the air. I grabbed my dick and placed at the opening of her pussy and shoved hard. She gasped as my 8½ inches rammed up her cunt. As she moaned and twisted, I grabbed her by the waist and continued to slam into her. She was yelling, "Yes, yesssss, fuck my ass! Fuck me hard! God, I love it!" As she felt me getting close, she said, "Don't cum in my ass. I want it in my mouth. Give it to me!" I cried out, "Here it comes. Come and get it you nasty ass whore!" She turned around, grabbed my cock and crammed it down her throat just as I exploded. My cum spewed down her throat. She gulped and swallowed every drop. She looked up at me, wiped her mouth and said, "Welcome home, stud!" I pulled her up with me on the couch as I caught my breath and asked, "What in the world's got into you. Not that I'm complaining, that was awesome, but what's up girl?" She let out a deep breath and said, "Whew! Tell me about it. I was so fucking horny I could have fucked a doorknob! I probably would have if you hadn't shown up when you did. Let me tell you about my day and you'll understand why I was the way I was." I said, "Let's get a drink and settle down and you can tell me all about it." I made us a pitcher of martinis while she took a quick shower. I joined her and we soaped each other down, rinsed, toweled off and relaxed naked in our bedroom suite. "Okay. Let me start at the beginning, she said." Let me interject at this point in the story a few facts that will be helpful. I'm in my mid-thirties. My wife's in her early thirties. We've been married for five years. It's the first marriage for both of us and we have no children. I'm a self-employed business consultant with a very successful practice. My wife is a self-employed web page designer working out of our home. Together we earn in the mid six figures and live a comfortable life in an expensive suburb of a large Southern city. My name is Bob. She's Sherry. I'm six foot two, 190lbs, good condition and athletic, have light brown hair and blue eyes. My cock is 8½" long and 4" around with a large head. She's five eight, 130lbs, has natural blond hair brilliant blue eyes and a perfect 36C, 25, 36 hard, athletic body to die for. Her cunt is one of the most beautiful I've seen with large lips and a large protruding clitoris. It's naturally hairy but trimmed for bikini season. We are both very sexual and completely open to sex with others. She's very bisexual. I'm somewhat so. I engage in mutual blowjobs occasionally but I don't butt fuck and I disdain kissing other men and shit like that. So back to Sherry………… She began, "After you left for work this morning, I just relaxed and had a second cup of coffee. I read some and watched a little TV. Then I remembered that I wanted to meet our new neighbors and welcome them to the neighborhood. You remember we saw them when the movers were unloading and introduced ourselves, but they were just too busy to talk and we didn't want to intrude. I told Betty, I'd drop by later and get acquainted. We agreed later that they were both hot as hell and our kind of people." "Anyway, I picked some flowers from the garden, put them in a basket, got sort of cleaned up and crossed over to their front porch and rang the bell" "After a few minutes, Betty answered the door. She just opened the door a crack and stuck her head around to see who was there. When she saw me, she smiled a wonderful, toothy smile and said, 'Oh, Sherry please come in. I'm sorry I took so long, but this sales lady is here and we were trying stuff on.' "She stepped back and opened the door as she was talking. I could see that she was only dressed in a transparent gown with no bra and a very skimpy thong underneath. I'm sure my eyes bugged out as I looked at one of the most stunningly gorgeous women I've ever seen. I stuttered something about just stopping by to welcome her to the neighborhood and that I could come back later if she was busy." "She said, 'Oh no! Please don't go. I would love for you to stay and keep me company. Besides Hillary has lots of great stuff and I'm sure you'll find something you like too. Aren't this gown and thong cute and sexy?' She sort of turned and held the gown open to show me the thong. Her body is fabulous. She has large, natural breasts with large areolas and bullet-shaped nipples that were hard and at full attention. She's light complexioned since she's a redhead with cute little freckles all over. I was starting to get excited just looking at her." "I said, 'You look fabulous in them. Who's Hillary and what is she selling?' "She said, 'Oh, she's with some lingerie company and sell door to door. Come on, let's go meet her.' She took the flowers, thanked me for them, commented on their loveliness and led me by the hand into the familyroom/kitchen area. Sitting on the couch was another goddess that I assumed was Hillary. This one was somewhat shorter than Betty but just as beautiful and had these huge tits. She was a brunette. She was dressed in very skimpy bra and panty set. She has olive colored skin and dark black eyes. I could see a lot of very dark pussy hair under the panties. I gasped out loud when I saw her." "Betty said. 'Hillary, this is Sherry from next door. She's come by to visit me. Isn't she lovely?' Turning to me she said, "Betty this gorgeous lady is Hillary. She's hear to take all my husband's money.' and giggled like a little schoolgirl." "Hillary got up from the couch and gracefully stepped over to me, took my hand in both of hers and said, 'My, my I'm sooooo glad you're here. You are lovely indeed, such a fabulous figure and so beautiful. We'll get along wonderfully, I'm sure.' While she said this she was looking deep into my eyes with those big, beautiful black eyes of hers while massaging my fingers and smiling showing these perfect white teeth." I was completely in her spell" "Betty had put the flowers in a vase and rejoined us. Hillary pulled me gently down beside her on the couch while Betty set down across from us in a large overstuffed easy chair. She pulled her legs up and gave us a good view of her crotch. The thong was squeezed up between her pussy lips and her red pussy hairs were sticking out the sides. I just stared and enjoyed. Hillary did the same." "While not taking her eyes off the cunt show, Hillary turned and pulled over a large suitcase that was on the floor. She opened it and said to me, 'Well, lets see what's in here for you.' She reached in and pulled out a full-length black bra & corset set with garters and said, 'This should look great on you. Get naked and get this nasty thing on that hot body of yours!' "I just sat there and said, 'Hillary, this is going a little too fast for me. I just came by to say Hi to Betty. I'm not really in the market for underwear and even if I was, I wouldn't choose that. I'm sure you have some lovely things, but I'm really not interested.'" "Betty chimed in with, 'Hey, no problem. Let's dispense with the undies and just get to know each other. Okay, Hillary?'" Hillary looked at me with fake sadness, pouted her lips and said, 'Well, if you don't want to get naked, I guess that's okay.' Then laughed out loud and leaned over and kissed me lightly on the cheek. She stood up and said to Betty, 'Let's get you out of that gown and thong.' "Betty stood up and waited while Hillary glided up to her and started untying the little string at the top of gown. Hillary was very slow and deliberate. She spoke softly to Betty while opening the gown, 'You're so beautiful and sexy. You're nipples are so hard.' Hillary trailed her fingers down to Betty's nipple and began squeezing. Betty was obviously enjoying Hillary's advances. She had closed her eyes and she took Hillary's hand and pressed it tight to her breast. She placed her other hand around Hillary's head and pulled Hillary's mouth to her own. Their lips lightly touched while their tongues explored each other's lips. Betty reached around and unhooked Hillary's bra releasing these gigantic tits. They flopped out and bounced as the bra fell to the floor. Betty scooped them up and began massaging them and squeezing the nipples. Their kissing continued and became more passionate. They were both moaning and were pressing their hips together. "I was completely mesmerized and just sat there watching them as they got more and more involved. As I watched, I found myself feeling and massaging my breasts and playing with my pussy. These women were unbelievably beautiful and sexy and I found myself getting incredibly turned on and wanting to jump in. You know I've fucked lot's of women and as unexpected as this whole thing was, I sure as hell wasn't going to just sit there and watch." "Hillary gently pushed Betty back onto the chair and kneeled down in front of her. She lifted Betty's legs up and spread them open. Betty grabbed her legs behind the knees and held them back and open while Hillary dove in. Hillary wasted no time and gobbled up that sloppy wet cunt. She was finger fucking Betty's ass and licking her clit. Betty was moaning and squirming and cried out, 'Oh god, eat me you fucking cunt! Eat my pussy and fuck my ass. I can't stand it!'" "As Hillary was eating Betty's cunt, I got out of my clothes and crawled up behind Hillary and spread her ass cheeks. I saw this wonderfully hairy cunt with lips puffed open and clit extended. I placed my finger on her clit and started rubbing up and down. She was, of course, sloppy wet and ready for me. I bent down and started licking around her asshole while fingering her clit. She smelled wonderful and tasted even better, I flipped over on my back, grabbed a couch pillow, placed it under my head and dove into her delicious cunt. She spread her knees apart and lowered her cunt to my mouth. As I ate her out, I finger fucked her pussy and asshole while she did the same to Betty." "I could hear that Betty was cumming. She was moaning loudly and clinching her teeth while her body was jerking and shuttering. She let go with a loud moan and came hard with a loud scream, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh shit! I'm cumming! It feels so fucking gooood!'" "Hillary and I got up and held Betty while we kissed her and sucked her breasts while she recovered. As soon as she got her breath, she began kissing me passionately and said, 'Oh Sherry, I've got to have your pussy. Let me eat your cunt now!' I got up on the couch while she got down between my legs and dove in. She is a very skilled pussy licker. She licked my clit, and fingered my cunt and ass. I was going crazy." As Betty was sending me into orgasm heaven, Hillary reached into her bag and pulled out a huge black strap-on dildo. She put it on and got behind Betty and rammed that thing up her cunt. Betty, grabbed me and yelled out, 'Oh yesss, fuck me. Fuck my cunt. Fuck my ass. Yes, yes, yes.' As Hillary fucked her, Betty continued eating my pussy and she and I both began to cum hard. It was awesome. I came as hard as I ever have." "As soon as Betty and I calmed down, we both turned to Hillary and jumped on. I was kissing her, fingering her cunt and ass, sucking her huge tits while Betty took off the strap-on and used it to fuck Hillary. We fucked and sucked her to a gigantic orgasm." "We all three just collapsed in a pile. Betty turned to me and said, 'You're fabulous. I know I'm going to love being your neighbor.' Turning to Hillary she said, "And you can sell me underwear anytime!' We all laughed 'til we cried." "We cleaned up and had something to drink and calmed down some. Hillary looked at her watch and said she had to get back to work and left." "Betty and I finally got around to visiting. She said her husband, Phil, would just die when he heard about our morning. He had already commented that he'd love to fuck me and wanted to get together with us as soon as possible. She said she'd noticed you that time we came over and felt the same way about both of us. Apparently she and Phil, like us, have had several threesomes and foursomes. I told her that I was sure you'd approve of us getting together as soon as possible. We loved fucking other people and I was sure you and she would get along fine and I knew I'd love to fuck Phil." "So, big guy, that was my day! That's why I had to have that big cock of yours in me as soon as you walked in. What'ya think?" I said, "Holy shit, I can't believe it. How hot was that? I'm hard as a rock again. Look at my cock! I could fuck you silly now after listening to that story. I can't wait to get together with Betty and Phil. Let's set it up and how do I get to meet this underwear lady?" Sherry laughed and said, "I'll go call Betty right now and set up a date with them. I'll have to check on Hillary. I really don't know how to get in touch with her, but I bet if I just walked around the neighborhood and asked the women with permanent smiles on their face, one of them could help us out." Part II Well, you can imagine the anticipation Sherry and I felt while waiting to get together with Phil and Betty. We had set up the meeting for that Friday night. Would have dinner at our place. I was out of town the rest of the week and got back home just an hour before they were to arrive. Sherry met me at the door and said, "Hi good looking. Am I ever ready for tonight! How about you?" I said, "Same here. My dick's been hard all week. It was kind of awkward with all these women following me around with their tongues hanging out." We both laughed and started getting ready. We dressed casually. I wore khakis, a dressy T-shirt and loafers sans socks. Sherry wore my favorite light blue summer dress with purple and yellow flowers and sandals. The dress was low cut and showed her ample cleavage. Her nipples were very visible. Neither one of us wore underwear. We were ready for sex and it showed.; Sherry was smart enough to have the dinner catered so there would not be any time or effort spent fussing with food and dishes and stuff. The caterers were busy in the kitchen and dinning room. Everything smelled and looked great. While I was mixing up the martinis, the doorbell rang and Sherry went to greet our quests. I heard them with the greetings and joined them in the den with the martini pitcher and glasses. I'll skip over the dinner and drinks except to say that it was a wonderful experience. The food was fabulous. We opened a very good Bordeaux and things went very well indeed. After desert and coffee, we took our brandy to the den. I must say that the four of us got along great. We talked openly about our sexuality. Frankly, I had a huge boner during the whole dinner. Betty kept smiling at me, licking her lips, and pinching her nipples and other such stuff. Sherry was doing likewise for Phil and both women were obviously turning each other on. After we got to the den with the brandy, it was time. Time to fuck! We all knew it and we were all ready for it. Without a word, Betty stepped up to me and took my hand and placed it on her breast while at the same time reaching up and placing her other hand behind my head and pulled my mouth to hers. As she did so she said very softly, "I want that big hard dick of yours inside me." Our lips met, caressed and our tongues began to explore. I massaged her breast and squeezed her nipple hard. I nibbled her lips and ear lobes. It had begun. She reached behind her and loosened her dress then stepped out of it completely naked. I quickly stepped out of my pants and slipped off my T-shirt. As I looked Betty's fantastic body over, I could see out of the corner of my eye Sherry laying back on the couch with Phil's head between her legs. They were both naked. Sherry was massaging her tits and moaning with pleasure. Phil had one hand busy fingering Sherry's pussy and asshole while the other was busy pulling on this gigantic cock hanging down between his legs. It was HUGE. He has one of those cocks that even when it's hard it hangs down due to gravity. Sherry was in for a very pleasant evening indeed. Meantime, Betty had my cock deep in her mouth. She was stroking it with her hand as it followed her mouth. Her tongue was independently licking around the head. She was straining to deepthroat my entire cock down to my pubes. I couldn't help but wonder if she could do that with Phil. I thought my cock was pretty big, but Phil's was unbelievable. Phil continued to tongue fuck Sherry while his wife sucked on my cock. This went on for five wonderful minutes or so then we all swapped positions and duties. Betty and I adopted a sixty-nine position with her on top. I was happily eating her pussy and finger fucking her asshole while getting the blowjob of my life. As this was continuing, I looked up to see Phil squatting over Betty's ass with his gigantic dick in his hand aimed at her asshole. I dropped my fingers down to her pussy and Phil began to slide his cock up and down over her pussy and asshole. He placed the head over her asshole and slowly pushed. He got the head in and Betty took my cock out of my mouth and moaned, "Oh yes Phil put that big pole of yours up my ass! I need it, baby. Fuck me hard." As Phil was slipping his monster cock into his wife's asshole, I felt the familiar sensation of my wife's cunt sliding down my cock. I could feel Betty's tongue licking Sherry's clit furiously as she fucked me. This scenario continued until it was obvious that all three of us were ready to cum. Phil was slamming Betty's ass. Betty was sucking on Sherry's tits as she bounced up and down on my cock as hard and fast as she could. I was eating Betty's clit and finger fucking her cunt. We miraculously all came together. As my cum was spewing out of Sherry's cunt, Betty bent over and slurped it up. Phil pulled his baseball bat out of Betty ass and I was almost drowned by his cum as it spurted out in long ropes. We all collapsed in a heap on the floor. We were pleasantly spent and temporarily out of breath. We all giggled out loud at the same time and sighed and moaned. Phil and I sort of rolled off in one direction and I asked him if he wanted something to drink. He said ice water would be nice, so I got up and filled two glasses with ice from the ice bucket and filled them up with water. We turned around to find our wives totally involved in a passionate kiss. We just sat on the couch and watched as they sucked on each other's tits and finger fucked each other. They inverted into a sixty-nine and gave each other what must have been fantastic head as they both came hard again. Our New Neighbors As the girls were pleasing each other, Phil and I were stroking our cocks. I couldn't help but watch as he pulled on that big thing. He'd squeeze just as his hand got to the top and the head would swell and turn a bright red. He caught me watching him and reached over and took my hand and placed it on his cock. I couldn't take it off. I stroked this wonderful monster a few times then got down on my knees in front of him and placed the head in my mouth. I'd sucked a few cocks in college and once during a threesome with Sherry and an old friend of hers, but I didn't do it often. This was a special occasion. I'd always wondered what it would be like to be mouth fucked by a horse-cock and I was determined not to let this opportunity slip by. As I struggled to get Phil's cock all the way in, Sherry came up to me and said, "Good god that looks so hot. Suck him, baby. Take that horse-cock. Suck him good." She reached down and began beating me off. Betty stood up beside Phil and watched. She said, "Does that feel good? Do you like fucking that little bitch's mouth? I want you to fill him up with your nasty cum. I want to lick it off his mouth. Cum, baby. Cum for me." All this dirty talk really turned both of on. I sucked deeper and faster and Phil grabbed the back of my head and fucked my mouth harder and harder. Finally his body stiffened and he shot his cum down my throat. I couldn't possibly keep all of it in my mouth and both Sherry and Betty took turns emptying the fire hose. He covered all of us in cum. Again, we were all exhausted and found chairs to fall in and just lay there recuperating. This went on until after midnight. We fucked, sucked, and licked every way you could imagine and then some. Sherry was treated to several pussy and ass fuckings with Phil's monster. She almost fainted. You think of it, we did it. The only thing Phil and I wouldn't do is fuck each other's ass. Neither of us were into that. We'd suck cock, but no ass fucking. The girls were completely fucked out. Their pussies and assholes were red and sore. They were happy and content, but ready to stop. Phil and Betty got dressed and made their way to the door. We all said what a great night it had been and that we definitely wanted more. The girls both agreed to try and find Hillary and see if she was up to joining us. Maybe she had a husband, boyfriend or girlfriend that she could bring. The more the merrier. We agreed that one of the things we wanted to do next was to fuck in some public place where there was a risk of getting caught. Each of us had some sort of public sex experience, but not with a foursome. We promised that we'd each think of an idea and we'd discuss it the next time we got together. We also wanted to find a fuck club and visit together. An adult book store and movie theater was added to the list. We called it a night and they left. Sherry and I went straight to bed after a quick shower and slept like babies content and satisfied. Our New Neighbors Author's note: My previous stories were inspired by a modicum of truth, but this one is wholly fictional. Never, in my entire life, have I lived in an apartment building (except once, briefly, in Ohio). * * * * * "Ve are de Yohnsons," the tall Viking roared as he and his tiny wife stood in our apartment doorway. "Ve liff yust upstairs!" he added. My bewilderment must have been writ large on my face, because he waved a topless photo of Louise in my face. "Ve got dis letter dis morning. Ain't you de Bromfields?" Ah, so that was it. Louise and I had responded to an enticing couples ad. Normally, swinging contacts begin cautiously, as this one had, with a letter responding to an advertisement. But such contacts are usually followed by a guarded telephone conversation, often, although not invariably, leading to a meeting in a public place -- a restaurant or bar where the participants size each other up and decide whether to continue. Lars Johnson had looked us up in the phone book, and when he realized we lived in the same apartment house, decided on a more direct approach. Aware that he had breached the protocol, he added somewhat apologetically, "I doan talk so gud on de telephone." Belatedly aware that my surprise had submerged my good manners, I urged our guests into the living room. Louise solemnly shook hands with Lars, and exchanged hugs and kisses with Irma. Then she disappeared into the kitchen, so I thought, to fix drinks. Lars followed her. Irma and I sat uneasily in the living room, making light conversation, waiting for our mates to return. They were gone a long time. Frankly, I needed the ritual of a drink to help me bridge those first awkward moments when you're trying to get acquainted with someone you expect to be fucking within the hour. Damn, where was Louise? I smiled uncertainly at Irma. "I can't imagine what's keeping them," I said. "I can." Now I knew where our mates were. "Does he always move this fast?" "Well, it depends on the woman," Irma said. "Not many women are as open as your Louise, and I'm sure Lars responded to that." "Does that embarrass you?" I asked. Irma laughed. "I think you're the one who is embarrassed. If you need a drink, get one. I don't need anything." She was right. I was embarrassed. I wasn't surprised to find that the kitchen was empty. Somehow, they had gotten into the bedroom without our seeing them leave the kitchen. Unless, of course, they never went into the kitchen in the first place. Louise's loud moan of total surrender coming from the bedroom erased any question of their whereabouts. I mixed my drink and hurried back to rejoin Irma in the living room. I was surprised to see her barefooted and dressed only in a half bra and panties, as she stood near the couch, neatly folding her skirt and blouse over the back of the easy chair. "I thought I might as well get ready," she said matter of factly. "Save us some time, and besides," she looked at me sideways and grinned; the first time I had seen her smile, "I'm curious about what you've got to show me." They were both blondes. He was a lusty Scandinavian Johnson, through and through. If he hadn't worked for the telephone company, he might have been a logger in the north woods, or possibly a sea captain in the stormy North Atlantic. He had that kind of big, capable, physical presence. Irma Johnson was a tiny woman. When you saw them together, you thought he was the father of a 12 year old daughter. But when you looked closer, you realized that Irma was as old as he. I stared for a moment at her petit body. She was tiny; there was no doubt about that. But any illusion about her being a child immediately vanished. This was a mature woman in miniature. Later, when I was close enough to see the tiny lines around her eyes and mouth, I guessed she was around 35 or so. But earlier, when I watched her reach behind to unfasten her brassiere and saw how shapely and firm her breasts were, I thought she must still be in her mid 20s. In either case, she was no child. "Shall we go some place where we can be more comfortable?" I suggested. "Sure. Lead the way," she said. I led her down the short hallway to the back bedroom. I quickly stripped the covers off the bed and dumped them on the floor. "You shouldn't do that," Irma said reproachfully. "It takes only a minute to do it right. Here, help me fold these." She handed me a corner of the blanket, and we solemnly folded the top sheet, blanket and bed spread. Then she stripped her panties down and jumped up on the bed like a 10 year- old, except 10 year-olds don't have breasts or patches of golden hair covering their mons. "That didn't take long, did it?" she asked. I struggled out of my clothes as quickly as possible without actually ripping buttons off. Watching me, Irma covered her mouth with her hands and began to giggle. "What's so funny?" I asked somewhat defensively. "You men are all alike," she said. "You want women to undress gracefully and seductively. But all we have to do is show you a bare tit or a little ass, and the buttons start popping off your shirts, and you're trying to pull your pants over your shoes. Anything goes. "Don't you think women are equally interested in grace and seduction?" She sighed. "But you have such a lovely thing to show us when you're naked. I guess that makes it worth while. Come closer." Still wearing my shorts, I stepped next to the bed. She seized the waist band of my shorts, and gently tugged them down, being careful to lift the elastic over my erection, which was throbbing and fully erect. "Oh my," she said. She touched it with her fingers. It twitched a greeting. "Can I give it a little kiss?" It really throbbed that time. She leaned forward, opening her crimson lips, and took the head into her warm, wet mouth. "Ummmmm, ummm," she said, rolling her eyes up at me. Reluctantly, I backed away from her. My stalk was stained by her red lipstick. "Keep that up," I said, "and the party may be over before it begins." "You mean you're one of those single shot fellows?" she asked. "Well, I don't know about that," I said defensively, "but you're not the only hungry person in this room." "Oh, I see," she said, scooting back in the bed to make room for me. "How's this?" She lay on her back and spread her bent knees apart. Her hard little breasts formed tiny volcanos framed by her legs. "See anything there that looks good?" "You bet," I said enthusiastically, "everything! I slid forward between her thighs. I paused to survey the dinner table. Her fringe of blonde pubic hair enhanced rather than concealed her vagina, because her labia, already engorged and turning pink, was clearly, if somewhat indistinctly, visible. I even thought I saw a pearl of moisture at the bottom of her slit. I felt her little hands on the sides of my face urging me into her. "Are you just a sightseer?" she asked. I didn't reply. My tongue had better things to do. First, I licked the thin area on both sides, between the folds of her slit and her thighs. Then I gently touched the tip of my tongue directly on her crease, and ran it up and down like a zipper. She was still holding my head between her hands, and she began tugging strongly, trying to force my head into her. I resisted, and continued touching and licking the outside of her womanhood. When her tugging increased, I pointed my tongue and penetrated her labia, hooking it upward, hoping to contact her clitoris. I succeeded. Her little body shuddered, and her thighs replaced her hands, clamping tightly against my ears. I heard her say something, and I lifted my head. "Hurry up," she shouted, "stick that big thing in me. I need to feel you in me RIGHT NOW!!" Her voice had risen in tone and increased in crescendo, so she was almost screaming. (Louise told me later they had heard her; and that she had asked Lars what they should do. He had just grinned and said comfortably, "She yust having a gud time.") Eager to obey, I slipped over her tiny body. She said, "Let me on top." I was glad to accommodate her. While my equipment, by all accounts, is average, I was actually worried that I might hurt that tiny woman if I tried to force myself into her. Her being on top solved the problem. I took her in my arms and rolled over so she was straddling me. She scooted down until her womanhood was poised directly above my rampant member. Then she worked the tip of it into her body, and gradually sat down on it. Watching my sword disappear, inch by inch, into that tiny woman made me feel incredibly powerful and wicked. Her mouth and eyes were wide open, and she wore an expression of intense concentration as she took me into her body. When she completed that project, she rested for a moment, then began a gentle rocking motion. She wasn't screwing me; she was merely stretching herself, adjusting her body to fit mine. The erotic sensations her motions caused in my loins were incredibly intense. I felt as if my cock had grown another six inches. That, mind you, was before she got really serious. But when she became more comfortable with my rampant member in her, she slowly began rising and dropping, rising and dropping. I had a perfect view, and I enjoyed watching myself reappear and vanish, reappear and vanish. Gradually, she picked up the pace. Her face now seemed strained, almost reflecting an agony as she struggled toward her climax. Her breasts were flushed as she writhed above me, impaled on my turgid manhood like a butterfly on a pin. Her eyes were closed, and her face wore an expression of supreme concentration. Suddenly, she screamed, "Roll me over and FUCK THE JESUS OUT OF ME!!" Deeply buried in her, I wrapped my arms around her and rolled to my left toward the center of the bed. She was on her back, her legs spread wide. "Lock your legs around my waist," I croaked, and when she complied, I lifted her with my back and stuffed a doubled pillow under her bottom. Then it was my turn to soak and rock myself in her. She held her legs up and spread them wide. "Fuck me hard!" she cried, spurring me on by scratching my back with her fingernails. I forgot she was so small and light. All I knew at that moment was that I needed to bury myself as hard and as deep in her as was physically possible. The primeval urge to mate, to reproduce, totally controlled my brain. I was no longer Jim Bromfield, lawyer. I was basic man reproducing myself in a basic woman's body. I pounded, I grunted, I sweated, and I fucked. At last, I released a flood of sperm into her ripe, fruitful body. I was so caught up in my feelings and emotions by this time that I scarcely noticed that she apparently had experienced two orgasms, while I was pounding into her tiny body. I sagged into her waiting arms. We rolled off the pillow, but remained locked together while we regained our breath. I was afraid I was hurting her right leg that was under my waist, and I started to back away. "Oh, don't leave," she said, "I like to feel you in me." We laid like that for another ten minutes, when she coughed, pushing me out of her.