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Volleyball Team Ch. 01

By: Susie_O



A Day at the Beach

It was a beautiful Saturday morning. A perfect day for the beach. I gathered my beach stuff and my camera and drove the ten miles to the local pier. The beach there is wide and has space for several volleyball courts and plenty of space for sunbathing. There is a state university less than a mile from the beach and coeds frequently come to the beach on weekends. Especially on beautiful weekend Saturdays.

I'm not a professional photographer, just an amateur who uses my camera to get women naked. It works well and I have quite a collection of photos. I mostly use the photos to jack off but I think about starting a web site or submitting photos to existing web sites so I am sure to get releases from any women who pose for me. I picked up the basic wording from some web sites that accept uploaded photos. The releases basically say: 

- The model is over 18.

- The model acknowledges that photos of her nude body and all its parts will be taken, including breasts, nipples, exterior genitals, interior genitals (clit, labia, urethra, vagina and cervix).

- The model waives any right to restrict the parts to be photographed.

- The model allows the photographer to touch, with hands, any body part including breasts, nipples, exterior genitals, interior genitals to arrange pose for photos (this is my favorite part).

- The model allows (or denies) photographer full publication rights on internet, in print or for sale.

- The model accepts specific fees for her services (the form has blanks to provide actual amounts).

As I parked I noticed a group of great looking bodies all in identical, blue and green bikinis. "I'll have to look them up," I thought as I searched for a parking place. I ended up about a half mile from the beach. Walking to the beach I saw several groups of 7 to 10 great bodies in groups wearing identical bikinis. I am used to seeing groups of 2 to 4 great looking coeds at the beach but groups of over a half dozen are rare, especially without an equal number of guys. Something was going on. I was glad I had my camera.

I arrived at the beach and walked onto the sand. It wasn't real crowded for a beautiful Saturday. Where were all those women? I looked over to the volleyball area and saw that the courts were almost all in use with those great looking bodies in bikinis either playing or standing and watching. There was an open tent up by the sidewalk with the call letters and nickname of a local rock station emblazoned on the top. Some kind of women's volleyball tournament was taking place.

I walked along the sidewalk looking over the low barrier at the beach. Up ahead a team was conferring together and before I got to them they went off to one of the courts. I looked down and there was an hourglass figure in a tiny bikini lying on her stomach with her round ass sticking up with a hint of butt crack and ringlets of long, light brown hair over her shoulders.

She looked quite pale and I wondered whether she was part of a team. "Hey beautiful, don't you worry about sunburn," I yelled down. She turned around and looked up. As is often the case her face wasn't a complete match for the body. She wasn't bad looking but her nose was large and her eyes a bit too close together. They were a beautiful color with rings of hazel and brown. She had the back of her top untied and held the top to her modest sized breasts with her arm. "Yes, you," I said to her, "You can burn if you lie around like that too long."

"I'm well covered with sun screen," she said, dismissively, and turned to lie back down.

"Would you mind if I take some photos?" I asked.

"Photos of what? The beach -- go right ahead." she said and lay on her stomach.

"Of, you, smartass," I joked at her. "You have a fabulous figure."

"You tell that to all the women on the beach," she said without looking. "Feel free to take pictures of my back and rear."

"I will," I said snapping one off. "I only say that to the women with fabulous figures. The others I just ignore."

She made a slight giggle.

"Well there," I said, "two pics of your back, two of your butt and one of your great looking hair. Are you sure you won't let me have a few of the front? It's probably more interesting and you don't even need to put your top on."

"Why would it be more interesting?" she asked with her face still in her towel.

"Well, I suspect it has breasts, those are always interesting, and a navel. I can answer the eternal question, 'innie ' or 'outre'. hair is nice but faces are better and always unique, especially the eyes. From the short glimpse I had, yours are very lovely."

She giggled again. "You say that to all the women," she repeated.

I repeated my answer, "only those with fabulous figures."

She turned over, "Okay, you win, shoot away."

She kept her top over her breasts and I took several pictures, including a couple close ups of her eyes. She momentarily forgot that her top wasn't tied in back and one side came loose. I got a quick shot of a nice pink aureole with a slightly erect nipple. "Oops," I said, smiling, " feel free to do that again."

She blushed and reached back to tie the top in place.

"So are you here with any volleyball players?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm, . . . I was on a team," she said.

"Then why are you lying over here?" I asked.

"I sprained my ankle in practice, I can barely walk on it." she held up her right ankle.

"Doesn't look too bad to me. Can I look at it?"

"Are you a doctor something?" she asked.

"No, I know nothing about ankles, I'd just like a closer look." I told her.

She laughed lightly. "Go ahead, take a picture of it," she said lifting a lovely but somewhat skinny leg. I took some photos of it and her now exposed crotch.

I walked around to the stairway down to the beach and went over to her. "How old are you?" I asked.

"19," she replied.

"Would you be interested in posing nude for me?" I asked her.

She said nothing but looked startled.

"I'm sorry," I said. "You don't need to answer. By the way, where is the rest of your team?"

She pointed to one of the courts and told me her team was on the left side. They were all great looking. "Well if any of your teammates want to pose nude, here is my cell phone number," I handed her one of the photographer business cards I had made up.

She found her voice, "If I pose nude for you what will that require?"

"Well, I have a motel room up the beach and you will need to come there. I will pose you on the bed as you remove your clothes and then take pictures of your naked body." I didn't have a motel room but I would get one if she or one of her teammates wanted to come by.

"Oh, maybe that would be exciting," she said. "What will you do with the pictures?"

"That depends, I will have you sign a release form that tells me what you will allow," I told her. "Depending on what you are willing to allow me to do with them I could put them on the web, sell them to a magazine or web site or just keep them for my personal enjoyment."

"Oh, for you to masturbate with?" she asked.

"Well, if you want to be blunt about it." I admitted.

"That gives me a thrill, just thinking about it," she told me. "Would you pay me?"

"Well, if you are willing to allow me to put them on the web or sell them then yes," I said. "Probably not if I can only use them to masturbate."

"How much?" She asked.

"How about 5% of anything I get from selling them and $20 for each picture I post on the internet," I lowballed.

"If you sell them where would they go?" she asked.

"They could be anywhere, mostly men's magazines, popular web sites."

"Well if my parents or guys at school or guys I meet later in life might see them I think I need more than what you are offering."

"So what do you think would be reasonable?"

"$2500 for each picture, each time posted," she said. And I think maybe $100 for each download. and at least 75% of any cash when you sell anything with a minimum of $1000 for each item sold. And I think I'm worth $1000 for you to masturbate over."

"Whoa!" I exclaimed. "No way I am going to give you that much."

"No cash, no naked Sandy," she said.

"Okay," I told her. "Call me if you change your mind. And let your teammates know of my offer."

"Hey," she yelled after me. I turned around as she hobbled over to me. "Maybe I will pose for you, but you need to offer better terms."

I walked back, "Okay, how about 25% of what I get from selling them and $200 for each picture I post on the internet. I don't get anything extra for downloads so I can't offer you anything for those. but I will pay a minimum $100 for you posing no matter what I do with the pictures. Take it or leave it. I think I can find a few women out there," I gestured at the volleyball courts, "who will do it for less and I can only handle a half dozen or so women in an evening."

We haggled a bit over terms and she concluded the conversation, saying, "I'll think about it," and went back to her towel.

I went out and took pictures of the women playing volleyball and then went around the beach getting a few pictures of others and offering to photograph them nude. I got no takers.

On my way back to my car my cell phone rang. It was "Sandy" accepting my offer. "Can I bring some of my team along too?" she asked.

"Sure," I said. "Come by at 3:00."

At the Girls' Home

I quickly went to a motel I had used for photography sessions before and got a room for the night. I called Sandy back and told her the motel name and room number. Then I spent time setting up for a photo shoot -- setting up my two lighting umbrellas, putting a plain colored sheet over the bed and setting up a camera tripod. I put a half dozen of my release forms on the dresser near the door. I filled one release form in with the payments I had offered to Sandy.

I went to lunch and returned to the room at 2:45. Sandy and the other 9 woman from her volleyball team were there waiting for me. "You're early," I said.

Then I told them that I couldn't photograph them all. "There's only space for one of you at a time and it will take me at least an hour each and I would like two hours. If you want I can take four or five of you tonight and then the others tomorrow starting early in the morning."

One of the girls said, "How about coming by our place?" Others agreed with the idea.

"Your place?" I asked. "How would that help?"

"We all live in a large house we rent together," Sandy said. "We have five bedrooms and a big living/party area. Even a pool out back."

Another girl chimed in, "we could all be there and you could take pictures as you want."

A third said, "You could stay all night and tomorrow too so we would have plenty of time."

I stopped them, "I can't just take pictures. To get good ones I need good lighting." I opened the door to the motel room and showed them the lighting umbrellas. "That's why most amateur photos don't look so good. They just use a flash and so closer items are overexposed and those farther away are underexposed. I would need to set these up and still wouldn't be able to take pictures of more than one at a time."

I thought a bit and then said, "of course, at your place we would have more time and everyone could be ready to pose and have photos so things could go quickly. And tomorrow, outdoors there will be plenty of light for action. Pool shots are always nice. Are the yard and pool private or can neighbors see in?"

They all chimed in: "It's plenty private," "Otherwise some of the neighbors would be looking at us sunbathing all the time," "Most of us sunbath topless," "And nude too."

I consented, "Okay, if you want I will come to your place to take photos." I grabbed the releases and handed them out. "You must all fill these out. Here is one filled in for the agreement I think I have with Sandy. Since I will be taking pictures of all of you without closely watching who is in each picture I will need you all to fill them out identically. Note too that the payment is per picture not per person so if three of you are in a picture you will each get only a third of the amount you would get in a photo of just one of you. Before you leave I would like to get a picture of your drivers License and a photo of each of you holding a sign with your name. Later that will allow me to match names and photos."

I gave them each a blank sheet of paper and passed out a marker for the names. "Come in. Since you didn't sign a release I won't be able to use these for anything other than identification. Also please leave tops and clothes on. I don't want any nudity until after I have the releases."

As I was taking the individual identification photos I thought of one other item, "Please put today and tomorrow's dates on the release, not just today's date."

After they left I packed up the lights and tripods and cameras and drove to the house. It was in a very nice area and well kept up. "These gals must come from wealthy families," I thought. I knocked and they let me in. Most of them were already undressed.

"We're ready," several of them said.

"I hoped to get photos of you dressed and undressing, hopefully wearing really sexy underwear," I said. "If you could go and put on your sexiest clothing and then let's see what we can do."

I set up my lighting in one corner of the huge room. They came down and I asked for all the release forms. I checked each against the drivers licenses. A couple needed to be done over but soon we were all set.

Their ages ranged from 19 to 23. "Are you students?" I asked. They all were.

I asked the women to take turns disrobing in front of the camera while I clicked away. I told them to start by using whatever poses they thought were sexiest. Most of them did really well, disrobing slowly, and turning around in their underwear. All had very sexy underwear, about half were so sheer you could see their nipples and cunts through the cloth. They removed their bras showing their breasts one at a time before pulling them off and pulled the panties off carefully, showing their emerging cunt to the camera.

To keep the girls comfortable while I am taking pictures I asked them about themselves and found they had a variety of majors: education, history, sociology, communications, business. One was a math major and another in chemistry. I asked what they planned to do after school and found few of them were sure even though two were seniors and would be graduating in only a few months.

After each was completely naked I asked them to pose however they wished. Most did some good posing, showing front and back and spreading their legs for me to get good pussy shots.

A couple of girls went over the top, spreading their butt cheeks and vaginal lips, pulling the panties up into their slits, massaging their breasts. I asked all the girls to do a little of that next time around.

After each finished I would make a little critique and tell them what I would like to see them do next time. After each finished they got dressed while I shot the others and then we did a second run through.

Midway through that second run through, the girls who had finished and had been sitting around naked attacked me.

They swarmed me from the back and got me face up on the floor. They took the camera from me and began removing my clothes. "You've seen us, we want to see you," they chanted. My shirt and pants went quickly. I tried to hold my briefs on but then relented. "Why not? who knows what this might lead to," I thought.

My cock was half erect and one of the girls started stroking it and it quickly grew to full size. "Let's each suck him." someone said. "Then let's each fuck him," another said. They began repeating the chant, "Suck him, Fuck him," taking turns sucking on my cock.

"How about I finish photographing all of you first," I pleaded. "I'll stay naked and then I'll submit to your wishes."

A couple of the women agreed and succeeded in getting me free so I could complete the photo shoot. I handed one of them a spare camera (I had four with me) and told her to share it with the others and take pictures of whatever they wanted. The first thing she did was to lie in front of me and take closeups of my dick and balls. One of the others came over and held my balls and stroked my dick as she took more close-ups. Then they started taking pictures of each other. I tried to keep my concentration on the one disrobing for me but the giggling forced me to take peeks behind. There were a lot of extreme close-ups of spread pussies being taken. As I was photographing the last woman disrobing I saw they were taking pictures of everything imaginable being pushed into vaginas.

Reverse Gang Bang

"I'm done," I said, "What do you want me to do now?"

"Can we have another camera?" one of them asked and I obliged.

"Put yours down," someone said, "We'll take the pictures for the rest of the night."

They told me to lie down in front of the lighting umbrellas and then took turns sitting on my cock and face, demanding I lick their clits and finger inside their vaginas. I gladly complied as those not otherwise engaged took pictures from all angles.

I was overwhelmed. At all times there was a cunt in my face to lick, a cunt engulfing my cock, a cunt to be fingered at my right hand and a breast to be massaged at my left. I was pretty sure a cunt was massaging my left foot and a breast was rubbing at my right foot. the cunt at my face made it impossible to see exactly what was going on but camera flashes went off frequently.

Every few seconds they rotated positions. My cock was freed of one cunt and immediately engulfed by another, the women at my hands and feet were changed and I had a quick view of a pussy moving away from my face and another approaching.

There were so many different boobs and cunts in many varieties. One girl had huge boobs and another had very small ones but with big, hard, erect nipples that were a joy to roll between my fingers. There were two or three with handful sized boobs and a bunch of good sized but not large ones. Each pair was different in size with differing nipple sizes and hardness. A couple were pierced, one with rings and the other pierced with bars. I wished I could see them.

The cunts I did get good looks at. Some were covered with very bushy and thick pubic hair obscuring the parts behind, others had very light or thin hair through which every detail could be seen. All had been shaved for bikinis and none were completely shaved. A couple had been shaved to thin strips of hair and all the hair around the labia had been shaved, those were my favorites.

There were "clam" cunts with only the slit visible and large enclosing outer labia. Some of the outer lips were large and fleshy, others were small and thin. Most were smooth but a couple had folds along the sides. One set of labia was pierced with a ring.

There were cunts with visible clitoral hoods and cunts with various amounts of inner lips protruding. As I fondled the labia they increased in size and more of them protruded. Even the clam cunts had protruding inner lips and some of the cunts were opened with the labia spread so when they were straddling my face I could see into the vagina. Two had strings extending out. I pulled at one sting and had my hand slapped immediately, "the tampon stays in!" I felt my face redden.

Small clits and bigger clits, most clearly visible because their excitement level was up. All hard to the touch and, from the sounds of their owners, sensitive to my tongue. One was pierced with a ring.

I didn't push inside the two where I felt a string but all the others were wet and fully lubricated inside. I had difficulty getting two fingers in several but two could take my entire hand without a problem. In some I reached the cervix with only half my fingers in. One I had to really push in to feel the cervix. Most cervixes were round with a prominent dimple in the center but some were conical and I could feel no obvious uterus opening in a couple of others.


Volleyball Team Ch. 01



Most vaginas had several folds inside and a round set of bumps surrounding the 'G-spot'. In one I was unable to feel the 'G-spot' but the sounds of the owner made it seem as though the entire inside was sensitive. Some were smoother inside than others and a couple had bumps all over the 'G-spot' area.

One cunt was always sliding away on my cock. Someone was usually fondling my balls. One of the women had my left hand and was guiding it around her breasts and nipples. My right hand was constantly feeling, fingering and entering a wet cunt. Finally, there was always a cunt at my face wiggling around so my tongue could lap at its labia and clit. every couple of minutes they would change. My cock would be inside a different cunt, sometimes tighter, sometimes looser. My left hand and fingers would be feeling a different breast, sometimes bigger, sometimes smaller with larger, harder, smaller or softer nipples. My right hand would be fingering and entering a different vagina, always wet but with any of the variations I mentioned in various combinations. And, of course, there would be a different cunt at my face each with a similar but unique taste: saltier, sweeter, sometimes a bit bitter, maybe a bit musky or fishy. It was impossible to match all the parts together let alone assign a face to any cunt, clit, or breast.

You can barely imagine how hard my cock was and the level of my arousal. I was proud that I was restraining myself and allowing this to continue for so long without cumming. I began to feel the tingle of orgasm in the tip of my cock and pulled my face away from the cunt of the moment and said, "I'm going to cum. You need to get off my cock now if you want me to stay up. Give me a chance to relax."

The woman on my cock at the time sat down on it firmly as the others made pleas for her to get off. She said she wanted me to cum inside her. I realized that I had no condom on and hoped that all these women were on the pill and free of disease. "Probably all on the pill but some of them have some kind of STD for sure!" I thought.

Finally, she got up and my cock was free. Those at my hands and face also got up. "Hey, you don't all have to go away!" I protested.

The women were engaged in a spirited discussion of who would get to have me cum inside them and how they wanted to continue. Most seemed to prefer they just continue with what they were doing and whoever was riding me when I came would get the privilege. They decided to do that and were soon back at work.

Those riding my cock became more vigorous, each wanting to win my semen inside her. The fourth one up won the prize. On the second I felt the tingle rising and began pushing up and moving my hips back and forth. The third girl was almost doing no work at all, I was pumping into her so strongly. The fourth one was on me for only two or three pumps when I could hold back no more. I pushed hard into her and thrust my right hand into the vagina there, buried my face into the hairy cunt over my face and grabbed the breast at my left as my cock throbbed and released load after load into the cunt at my crotch. I moaned loudly into the hair over my face and a cheer went up from the surrounding women.

As my orgasm dissipated, the vagina I expected to be filled with my cum moved to my face and sat on my mouth. I tasted her pussy juice and felt my erection growing again. Surprisingly, there was no semen. The other girls were taking turns licking my cock clean and commented as my cock showed signs of life. I licked and fingered at the cunt above me. It had nice sized inner lips with fleshy outer lips covered with a blanket of black hair. The clit was round and firm. I licked the clit, pushed three fingers into her vagina and stroked deep inside, pushing on her G-spot with each stroke. She began to moan.

As her moans increased in intensity the licking at my privates stopped as the others sat back to watch. I kept licking and stroking and the moans increased, the body above me began swaying, arching her back and grinding her crotch into my face. She began moving up and down and I had difficulty keeping my tongue on her clit so I moved my thumb there and rubbed it repeatedly in time with my strokes into her vagina.

Liquid began streaming out of her vagina and then she spasmed and gave a loud moan of pleasure. I felt her vagina pulsing hard against my fingers and she hard onto my face. I resumed flicking my tongue over her clit as she jerked in the throes of orgasm, moaning loudly with each jerk. I savored the feeling of her vagina moving in waves over my inserted fingers.

Her orgasmic twitches reduced and then stopped. She rose and went to the couch to sit. There was a buzz of questioning and commenting. I interrupted to say that I should be getting back to my motel. I asked if I could leave my stuff here for tomorrow.

They protested. "You should just stay here for the night. I thought that was agreed upon," said Darlene who, I had noticed, seemed to be their acknowledged leader.

"Oh," I acknowledged. "I didn't bring anything to wear."

"What you have on now is fine," she said.

"Do you have a place for me to sleep?" I asked.

"With one of us," she said.



Volleyball Team Ch. 02



I had gone to the beach with my camera to get pictures and maybe hook up with women. I got more than I bargained for. I found Sandy and offered to take nude pictures of her. At first I thought she blew me off but then she showed up with her entire volleyball team and they offered to let me take pictures of them at their home.

The picture taking turned into a full blown reverse 10 on 1 gang bang and I was the "1". After I shot my wad I expected to leave but they invited me to spend the night, sleeping with one of them, in the nude since I had not brought any sleep wear.

Any question I had about which one I was to sleep with was quickly answered. They all wrote their names on slips of paper and put them in a basket.



Lottery

"Draw five names," said Darlene, who seemed to be their leader. "You will share a bed with them in order. If you have sex and ejaculate then you must move to the next bed."

I drew the first name. "Jennifer," I read. A well proportioned blond jumped up. She had large breasts and a narrow waist with wide, but not too wide hips. Her shoulder length hair curled in at the neck and framed an oval face with blue eyes, a long narrow nose and a large mouth with wide lips. She smiled at me and winked.

I drew the second name. "Sandra," I read, the women I had first seen at the beach. Since I saw her I had been hoping to have time with her and her spectacular figure. She rose and I gave her a smile and a wink.

Her breasts were small, but not tiny, with large pink aureoles and small, hard nipples. Ringlets of long, light brown hair surrounded her thin face and cascaded over her shoulders.

The third name was "Tara." She was African American with a rich chocolate skin and sat in front with her legs spread apart showing her bushy cunt covered with a blanket of black hair. Her fleshy pubic lips were slightly open showing nice sized inner lips. I recognized her as the woman who had been riding me when I came. She had a round face with round, bright, deep golden brown eyes. Her black hair fell in tight curls to her shoulders. She had large, round breasts with large, almost black aureoles. She smiled at me, showing perfectly white teeth making a nice contrast with her skin color.

The fourth name was the leader, Darlene. Darlene had dark, black hair just past shoulder length with a slight curl. Her face may have been the prettiest of the group, a nicely proportioned oval with light brown eyes, a perfectly sized and shaped nose with wide lips around a properly proportioned mouth. Her breasts were slightly larger than hand sized with dark aureoles and large nipples. She was standing right next to me with her perfect figure and dark pubic hair. She leaned over, gave me a peck on the cheek and brushed my cock lightly with her hand.

The final name was "Ariel". Ariel had modest handful sized breasts with rings in each nipple and a almost completely shaved beautiful little clam for a cunt. A glint of silver inside her slit caught my eye to indicate a pierced clit. Her face was a slim oval with piercing blue eyes and short cut, straight, brown hair. She glanced briefly at Tara and winked then smiled at me with her thin but wide mouth.

Darlene took the slips and the basket, "I will post the names with numbers 2 to 5 on the bedroom doors so you can know where to go next after you have sex. Please no cheating. Don't hang out with someone after sex or go out of order."

"Okay," I said, not too happy about the "not hanging out" part. "Can I at least cuddle a little after sex?"

"No, you might fall asleep and that wouldn't be fair."

"So if I want to stay all night with anyone, I can't have sex with her?" I gave Sandy a look.

"Yes, that's right, you can't have sex if you want to stay all night. More exactly you can't cum," Darlene acknowledged. She had seen my look at Sandy and appeared disappointed. If I stayed with Sandy I wouldn't get to her. I probably wouldn't get that far anyway, I was already tired. I might not be able to keep it up and stay awake for Jennifer.



House Rules

Jennifer came over to me, "I'll show you around and get you to my bed," she said. "I have something planned," she added tantalizingly.

As we went upstairs I asked her, "Do you have multiple woman sessions like this with guys often?"

"Oh, no," she replied. "This is the first time. When Sandy told us about your offer, most of us were intrigued and decided to try it out. It was only after we came back here to prepare for you that we decided to do this. However, we do have a rule that any guys who stay overnight must be shared. We usually use the basket pick method. Those who are interested in a guy another girl brings over put their name in the basket and whoever invited the guy picks one of the names. He has to have sex with that girl before spending the rest of the night with the one who invited him."

"I would think that might decrease the number of guys invited over," I said. "Since he always has to have sex with someone else first."

"Maybe," she said, "but I doubt it, guys always seem really anxious to be invited. I like it. It keeps guys interested in me since they know they get sex with a different girl each time I bring them over. I've also found that guys keep it up for me longer after having sex with someone else."

"Don't some have trouble getting it up at all?" I asked.

"Surprisingly not," she said. "I have my methods. If I'm desperate I can spike their drink with Viagra. Well, actually Cialis, it lasts longer. Most guys can cum multiple times with it."

"Interesting," I said. "Don't you need a prescription?"

"I got a prescription by telling my doctor that my boyfriend was frequently impotent, I can be pretty persuasive," she fluffed her hair. "He relented and told me all the things to ask before using it. It's pretty safe unless the guy is taking medicine for heart problems or high blood pressure. Now I get it on-line by pretending to be a guy," she said.

"Is that legal?" I asked, and added, "is that my surprise?"

"Not unless, I can't get you up." she told me and added, "I don't really 'spike their drink'. I tell them about it and let them decide. Do you want to try it? It might help you get through all of us tonight," she joked.

"Does it really make guys horny?" I asked. "I thought it just helped with an erection."

"I think it makes them get the erection more easily," she told me, "and the erection makes them horny."

"I can see how that might be."

By then we had reached the upstairs hallway.

"There are five bedrooms," she told me pointing to the five doorways. "Two beds and two of us in each."

"So, will your roommate be there with us?" I asked.

"Maybe," she said. "We don't ever keep our roommate out of the room like I understand some guys do. If she's there then you have to do it in front of her. The usual rule is that she's allowed to participate as well. For tonight with you we decided that you are not allowed any intercourse with her. She can only fondle and be fondled."

"Aren't some guys inhibited by your roommate?" I asked.

"A few," she told me. "I usually leave the two of them alone for a few minutes. Lauren is good at getting them to accept her. So am I, letting them touch certain parts of my body and touching certain parts of theirs is all it takes." She pulled my hand to her breast and crotch and then gently stroked my cock.

"I can see that would be effective," I said. My cock had been flaccid but was now rising to her challenge.

She continued her description. "The room at the end of the hallway is Darlene and Courtney's. It's the largest and has it's own bath. Each pair of rooms on the side share a bath."

"Darlene seems to kind of be your leader," I commented as she opened the door to the bedroom I assumed was hers. "How is that?"

As we went in the bedroom she explained, "Darlene found this place and advertised for roommates. Two of the girls were her friends from before and the rest of us interviewed to live here. Darlene handles all the finances and collects our portion of the rent. We have lost a couple of girls because they didn't pay or weren't cooperating with the house rules. Darlene has to enforce that. Most of us are glad to have her doing that. It's not the kind of thing I would like to do."

"Does Darlene make the rules?" I asked.

"She has a few rules she insists upon. Having some sort of sexual sharing is one of them. But we propose and vote on most of the others and on details of sharing arrangements. We voted on the use of the basket with name slips, for example."

"So, which bed is yours?" I asked.

She pointed it out. "I usually shower before I retire. Care to join me?"

"Sure," I said. "Can I use the toilet first?"

"Of course." She led me into the bathroom. There was a sink to the right and a toilet with a privacy door to the left. Ahead, beyond another privacy door, was the shower/tub.

"the other bedroom has it's own vanity and toilet beyond that door," she told me pointing to a second door just past the tub. "Do you need to crap or just pee?"

"Pee." I responded. puzzled.

"I like to watch, may I?" she asked.

Taken aback I said, "yeah, I guess so."

As I lifted the seat and positioned myself she came to my back and reached around to hold my cock, "I can aim it," she said.

It grew and stiffened slightly in her grasp as I released my control and the yellow stream flowed out. She giggled and moved my cock around so the stream flowed into the toilet at different places, never missing. I squeezed the last few drops out and she expertly shook it to get the drops off the tip.

"You've done that before," I commented.

"Yeah, lots. I ask all the guys if I can and I like watching the pee flow out and feeling it stream through their cocks. It's kind of fun aiming at different parts of the toilet. Sometime I want to 'write my name in the snow'. I have to go too. You can watch if you want."

"No thanks," I said. "I've watched women pee before and there's not that much to see,"

"I agree. Guys are lot's more interesting to watch." she said as she lowered the seat and sat down without closing the door.



Shower

I went back into her bedroom and sat on the bed. It was only a single bed without a lot of room for two.

One of the women came in the room, she was short and thin with small breasts, a small butt and just a hint of a waist,. "Hello, you must be Lauren?" I said.

"Yes," she said, "I'm going to bed now."

"Sorry I won't be able to accompany you," I said honestly. I would love to fuck each and every one of them. Lauren's large, paper thin minor labia protruded prominently from her slit. They made me think about what it might feel like as my cock enterred her.

She watched my cock rise and said, "I think your little friend agrees. I'll probably watch if you leave the lights on," she said. "I hope that doesn't bother you?"

"I think it'll be a turn-on," I said.

"Even with the lights off, I'll be listening, Jennifer isn't exactly a quiet fuck. Oh, hi Jennifer."

Jennifer had finished and come into the room. "You make a lot of noise, Jennifer?" I asked.

"I guess I do, if I enjoy myself," she consented. "Lauren isn't that quiet either."

"I like making noise," Lauren admitted.

"I hope I can have the chance to find out sometime," I said.

"Maybe I'll give you a call," she responded.

"That would be okay," Jennifer said, "then I'll get another chance at him too."

"We're taking a shower," Jennifer told her as she led me into the bathroom.

She put on a shower cap, turned on the water, tested and adjusted it. "I like it hot," she told me. "Hop in."

I got in. She followed and made sure the curtains were fully closed. Then she handed me the soap and washcloth and said, "Scrub me down, don't forget any part."

I didn't plan to forget any part. "Your face too?" I asked.

"Sure," she said. "Start at the top and work down."

"I think I'll start at the extremities and work to the center," I said. "Close your eyes."

"Starting at the extremities works for me," she said, closing her eyes.

I kissed her eyelids and then gently scrubbed them with soap. I did the same with her ears and cheeks and nose. I paused at her mouth and kissed gently but longer, inserting my tongue which she accepted eagerly. Then her chin and neck which I kissed in several spots. Then I soaked the washcloth and rinsed her face off, kissing each part after I had it rinsed.

As I finished with her neck she said, "Mmmm, you know what we're here for and have the technique. I hope it doesn't stop with my face."

"Not unless you want it to," I answered.

I continued with the fingers of her left hand, kissing each and then kissing the back and palm of her left hand before washing it. I kissed fingers again after rinsing. Then I did the same with her right hand. I kissed up her right arm, lingering at the inside of her elbow and then her left arm, not failing to kiss in the armpits.

I had her turn around and knelt behind her. I picked up her left foot, sucked on every toe and the sole and top of the foot, scrubbed it well, not forgetting to get between the toes, rinsed and kissed again. Then on to the right foot and up the right leg to just above the knee, kissing longer behind her knee. Then the left leg leaving the thighs and my final goal between them for last.

I stood and kissed the backs of her shoulders and all over her back, licking along the shallow valley that marked her spine down to her waist. I gently and lingeringly scrubbed and massaged her shoulders and back. She arched it away from me and moaned lightly in pleasure. "Oh, Kyle, you do know your way around a female body." I had her turn around so the water poured over her back, rinsing it. Turned her around again and kissing and licking her arching back once more.

I turned her around and held her ample breasts in my hands. I kissed all around each, then licked all around the dark aureoles and finally sucked on her erect nipples making them even harder and larger. "Ohhhh, Kyle, don't stop," she moaned, so I did it again. Then I gently massaged both breasts with hands covered with soap and rolled the nipples between my thumb and forefinger. I did that four times as she continued her moans of pleasure. I made sure to scrub well in the fold underneath her breasts. I rinsed them off gently with the wet washcloth being sure to get the soap from under her breasts. Finally I kissed each breast all over, licked the aureoles and sucked on the nipples, repeating five times to her continuing moans.

Before resuming, I took her in my arms and kissed her long and hard on the mouth. I held her butt and pulled her crotch and stomach hard against my full erection. We intertwined tongues and luxuriated in the feel of the falling warm water.

I released the kiss and gently stroked her abdomen from under her breasts down to the triangle of neatly groomed hair. I stroked up and down as she arched her back and resumed moaning. Then I kissed over the same area, pausing to insert my tongue into her navel and wiggle it around. I soaped my hands and stroked again, repeating four or five times. I stood, wrapped my soapy arms around her and repeated the kiss to her mouth. This time I gently massaged the small of her back and her butt with my soapy hands and rubbed my erect cock against her soapy belly. I rinsed her belly and repeatedly kissed her from breasts to bush.

I turned her around, knelt down and kissed the back, outside and inside of her thighs from the knee to her crotch. I kissed her butt and licked down her butt crack from the top to her anus. Then I soaped up again. I scrubbed the same area and after scrubbing her butt crack continued past the anus and on to her furry pussy. I scrubbed the outside and then pushed my fingers into her vagina and scrubbed inside. I took the washcloth, rinsed it and rinsed off her butt and thighs. I soaked the cloth again and rinsed down her butt crack, soaked another time and pushed inside her vagina to rinse the soap out, once, twice, three times. Her moans increased in volume as I repeated my kissing and licked down her butt crack again.

I turned her to face me for my final cleansing actions. I kissed her bush and her slit, sticking my tongue inside to flick at her clit. I stroked inside with my fingers, paying special attention to her G-spot. Her moans became more like groans. I scrubbed the triangle of hair and then her clit, and then her labia, and then her vagina, and then her labia, and then her clit, and then her labia, and then her vagina, ... repeatedly. She jerked in orgasm making loud sounds of pleasure. I kept stroking and scrubbing, inside and out until her orgasm dissipated. Then I rinsed her pussy thoroughly, inside and out and gave it a final, passionate kiss. "Your turn," I said, handing her the soap.

She smiled at me, "Very nicely done," she gasped. "I've never had quite as good a shower experience. Do you want the same treatment?"

"I'd prefer to cum inside you on the bed, ideally while you have another orgasm." I told her bluntly. "Try not to get me too excited."

"You seem pretty excited already," she said, pointedly stroking my rock hard penis.

"I'm close to the limit," I replied. "Perhaps we should end the shower and get to bed."

"You don't want me to scrub you down?" she asked in disappointment.

"The only thing I want more is for you to spread your legs for me in your bed," I answered.

"And having you fill me is something I want too," she said. "Just let me wash you."

She soaped me all over, working quickly, yet gently and very sensuously. She started with my back, rubbing it with soap from top to butt, She massaged my shoulders and stroked down my spine moving her palms in a way that made me tingle. She spent some time kneading my butt and fingered inside my butt crack. I was surprised by her stopping to wiggle her finger in my anus and made a startled yelp of pleasure. Then I hummed my approval as she reached between my thighs to gently fondle my balls with her soapy hand.

She scrubbed my legs, especially sensually stroking the inside of my thighs. Then she rinsed my back and legs from top to bottom, kissing gently as she rinsed each part. As she passed my butt she spread the crack and licked my anus, "Whoa," I said and jerked in surprise. No woman had ever done that to me before and it gave me a most sensuous tickle that shot into my balls and cock.

She had me turn around and, after kissing me tenderly and seductively on the lips, she washed my arms holding each of my hands against her breast as she did so. Then she soaped up my chest, running her finger around my nipples and squeezing them slightly. She washed my abdomen with amazing gentleness. It tickled, especially as she came close to my privates. She avoided my pubic hair and penis as she rinsed my arms and the front of my body, once again kissing each part as it was free of soap. She lingered with her kiss and used her tongue on my armpits, my nipples and my navel.

Finally, she devoted her attention to my sexual parts. She washed my pubic hair first and then very, very delicately moved her slippery hands over my testicles, fondling them with seemingly great affection. She treated my maximally erect and hardened penis with similar gentleness, not doing anything to raise my excitement yet stroking it in a way that made me feel like it was intended only for her. She rinsed them by squeezing the washcloth over them, never touching. Finally she kissed my cock on the very tip with a flick of her tongue at my pee hole before rising, turning off the water and opening the shower curtain.

"You know your way around a man's body too," I told her.

"Sometime you will have to allow me to bring you to climax in a shower," she said taking a towel and patting my body dry.




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She handed me a towel and I dried her, trying to be as gentle as she had been with me. What exquisite feelings that had created.



In Bed with Jennifer

We went back into the bedroom and her roommate said, "I heard you cum, Jennifer. Are you off to your next encounter Kyle?"

"I came but he hasn't," Jennifer told her, pointing to my stiff rod. "And I think we'll do this with the lights out, sorry Lauren, no visuals tonight."

"How do we fit in this bed?" I asked, looking at the twin sized bed.

"Me on top or on the bottom," Jennifer joked as she turned out the light and led me over in the dark. "Let's start with you on top." She lay down and pulled me on top of her with her legs spread wide so my body lay between them. "If I don't want to be close to a man then he won't be in bed with me."

As I lay on top of her feeling her pliant breasts against my chest I moved my cock to fit between her legs, pushing at the gateway of pleasure. I felt her skin, it was like softest velvet after the shower and her climax. She whispered in my ear, "This bed works well for '69' if you would like to taste my pussy juices."

I whispered back that I would love to and moved my legs to straddle her face putting my face into her crotch. She began playing with my cock and balls, flicking at them with her fingers and licking the tip of my cock.

I began to lightly caress her outer labia. As I did so, they began to open and her inner labia blossomed forth. I began caressing those as well, feeling them swell. As they grew they also became softer turning into velvet petals that slowly opened like an emerging flower. The inner side of the petals was damp to the touch and slowly became wet with liquid seeping onto them from the crack between. I moved a finger to the crevice and it slipped in without resistance. I put my head down and lapped at the seeping liquid. The flavor was sweet, salty and slightly sour with a hint of salmon. I lapped at her clit and massaged her G-spot while pushing my finger up to her conical cervix. She moaned and pulled my cock into her mouth, running her tongue around and around the underside of its tip. I stroked her G-spot more vigorously and licked her clit at a rapid rate.

She began to sway her hips and arch her back. I felt my cock tip begin to tickle in the way it does when orgasm is building. I moved my hips up pulling my cock from her mouth. I felt a slight twinge in her vagina and decided it was time to change back to the missionary position.

I moved my legs and knelt between hers. She lowered her back and lifted her cunt to point upward and I pushed my cock into her. As it slid in she moaned loudly. I released my breath with an "Aahh!"

There's nothing like having an excited, ready to fire cock inside a warm, wet, willing vagina, especially when the woman seems to be begging for cum. And Jennifer was begging. "Fuck me, cum in me," she was whispering.

I began slowly stroking in and out and she began swaying her hips back and forth, up and down, emitting moans that increased in volume with every stroke. The tip of my penis tickled so much I could hardly continue but I did and the tickle spread through the shaft and down into my balls, then across my crotch and up my butt. As it spread it intensified and became more unbearably pleasurable. I felt the liquid rising inside and thrust hard into Jennifer's cunt. My cock exploded in ecstasy, squirting cum into her. I jerked upward and felt her twitch and heard her yell "Yes!" at the top of her lungs.

She continued to yell, though not so loudly as her vagina pumped me dry and continued to pump on my spasming cock. I heard myself groaning loudly with each pump. The pleasure was both unbearable and something I wanted to go on and on, but it didn't. As always, it died away along with the spasms. Her vagina no longer twitched and she relaxed breathing hard. From the bed across the room, Lauren said, "I guess it's time to leave, Kyle. Have fun with your next fuck."

I stayed on top of Jennifer and moved my shrinking cock in and out of her trying to recreate that incredible feeling. She said, "You need to go. You can go into the bathroom to clean off. Sandy is in the room on the other side of the bedroom so you can go through to her. I caught your glance at her, you're sweet on her aren't you?"

"Well, she was the first of you girls I approached," I told her. "I've had this irrational desire for her from the first time I saw her. It's more of an animal thing, I think."

"Well, go satisfy your animal lusts," she said as I pulled out. "You really gave me a great time and I hope you will be back." She stroked my cock as I rose.

"From what you said, I only need an invitation," I commented. "Sandy has my card and phone number. I'll consent to come should any of you beauties ask."

I went into the bathroom and cleaned off my penis. Then I proceeded to the other side, opening the door into a darkened bedroom. "Sandy," I whispered.



Volleyball Team Ch. 03



I had gone to the beach with my camera to get pictures and maybe hook up with women. I got more than I bargained for. I found Sandy and offered to take nude pictures of her. At first I thought she blew me off but then she showed up with her entire volleyball team and they offered to let me take pictures of them at their home.

The picture taking turned into a full blown reverse 10 on 1 gang bang and I was the "1". After I shot my wad I expected to leave but they invited me to spend the night, sleeping with one of them, in the nude since I had not brought any sleep wear.

I picked the names of five of them from a basket and was told that I was to sleep with them in order and needed to change beds every time I came. The first was "Jennifer", an outgoing, well proportioned blond. She told me about the house rules that all guys were shared and gave me a good time in the shower and in her bed. The next was "Sandy" the one I had first seen at the beach with a spectacular figure.

Night with Sandy

After I came inside Jennifer I stayed on top of her but she said, "You need to go now. Sandy is in the room on the other side of the bedroom so you can go through to her. I caught your glance at her, you're sweet on her aren't you."

"Well, she was the first of you girls I approached," I told her "I had this irrational desire for her from the first time I saw her. It's more of an animal thing, I think."

"Well, go satisfy your animal lusts," she said.

I went into the bathroom and cleaned off my penis then proceeded through the door into the darkened bedroom on the opposite side. "Sandy," I whispered.

"Over here," came a voice from the right. "I heard Jennifer climax so I expected you."

I felt my way to the bed and felt her nude body lying on top of the covers. "I have been anxious to be with you since I saw you on the beach," I whispered to her.

"Well, you've felt pretty much all of me already," she whispered back, referring to the gang bang. "I've certainly had a chance to feel all of you."

"I couldn't tell whose tits and pussy were whose," I admitted, "with all of you there feeling and being felt at once."

Then I told her, "I want to spend the night cuddling with you. I'm dead tired now. Can we wait for the morning to have sex?"

"Only if you guarantee we will fuck in the morning," she said.

"Yes, definitely, I really want to get inside you. But it's been a long night."

She moved over and I squeezed in behind her with my partially erect cock in her butt crack, one arm under her neck with a hand on her breast and the other arm over her hip with my hand in her crotch. I stroked her nipple and caressed her pubic lips.

"Anytime you want, you can get inside me," she whispered. Then she moved her hips and pulled my penis between her thighs. Moving my hand out of the way she put her hand on my penis, pushed it against her slit and slowly and gently stroked the underside. I put my free hand on her tummy and rubbed softly.

"All of you girls seem quite eager for sex," I said. "And you know how to please a guy."

"It was part of the interview to get a room here," she told me. "Not only was I asked about my attitudes, I had to have sex with four guys they brought in and then they evaluated my performance. We also talk to each other about techniques." 

I relaxed as I stroked her breast and felt her finger moving over the most sensitive part of my cock and felt the soft pillow of her cunt against the other side. My cock hardened as I fell asleep.

Sex in the Morning

I awoke to her touch on my cock. I was on my back and she was stroking me from cock to neck and back again. It was daylight and I could see her roommate was not in the room. "Welcome back to the world," she said. "You have a promise to keep."

"That I do," I said and rolled over on top of her, kissing her lips and inserting my tongue in her mouth. She responded as I put my leg between hers and massaged her cunt with my knee. She pushed back with her crotch and massaged my back with both hands. Then she grabbed my butt and pulled me close to her. My cock hardened against her belly.

She reached down and grabbed my cock, wrapping her hand around it and stroking slowly. I moved one hand to her crotch and began stroking everything I found there without pushing inside. She responded by moving her hips back and forth.

I rose, turned around, and positioned my legs at her head with my cock hanging down in her face. I lowered my head between her legs. I stroked her outer labia with my fingers and licked them with my tongue. I felt her inner labia swelling and emerging from inside. I pushed the outer lips aside and began stroking her inner lips. At the same time I pushed my tongue in against the hardened bead of her clit and licked it firmly but slowly. She continued stroking my cock and also licked at the tip.

As I became more aroused I pushed two fingers into her inviting, warm and wet vagina. I felt the rough patch of her G-spot and began stoking it lightly. Her hips rotated in synch with my stroking. I timed my licks of her clit to the same rhythm. I lowered my hips so my cock pushed against her lips. She opened them and admitted the tip. She rotated her tongue around the tip to the rhythm I was setting.

I pushed my fingers all the way to her cervix. It was nice and round with only a slight hint of a dimple to mark the entry to her uterus. I began stroking my fingers all the way in and out, paying special attention to her G-spot as they passed over it. She took in as much of my cock as would fit into her mouth and, as best as she was able with a mouth full of cock, began moaning in time with the rotation of her hips, the thrusts of my fingers and the tonguing of her clit. She increased the speed of her hip rotation and I responded by increasing the speed of my fingers and tongue. Her cock-muffled moans increased in loudness.

I decided to try to push her over the top and began stroking in and out very rapidly, inserting all four fingers and pushing hard against her G-spot as I passed over it. I pushed my hips down so my cock pushed hard into her mouth. I could tell that made her uncomfortable so I pulled it out and began stroking it in and out of her mouth, timing it with her moans which now became gasps as my cock was out of her mouth: out, "gasp," in, "moan," out, "gasp," in, "moan," ...

Her vagina began a slight quiver and her moan became a constant whine and turned into a gasp as my cock came out of her mouth. I pushed my tongue harder against her clit and stroked her vagina and G-spot as vigorously as possible. Sandy stopped rotating her hips and thrust them up in an orgasmic spasm. I continued my thrusting and licking as her vagina throbbed wildly and she tightened her muscles, arching her back and pushing her cunt against my mouth.

As her spasms turned to twitching I moved around and thrust my cock deep into her cunt in one sudden motion. She gasped in surprise and pleasure as I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her body close to mine. She put her mouth to mine and kissed, inserting her tongue deep into my throat. I began thrusting my cock in and out of her soft, warm, wet hole and she moved her hips in unison.

I lost myself in her kiss and the sensation of her vaginal walls sliding past my cock. I felt the tickle of the building orgasm in the tip of my cock, then a tingle as the tickle spread through my cock and into my balls. I kept thrusting harder and harder and she kissed harder too. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close. Then she wrapped her legs around my butt and with her feet increased the force and depth of my thrusts into her cavity of pleasure.

The tingle in my cock and balls turned into an unbearable thrill and I felt the cum rising inside. I squeezed my crotch muscles to hold it back and prolong the pleasure. I was unsuccessful. I moaned in delight as the thrill filled my body and overwhelmed me. Cum squeezed through my attempts to hold it in and filled her cavity in ecstatic spasms. I allowed my whole body to jerk with each ejaculation and thrust into her hard each time. She helped by tightening the grip of her arms and legs every time a burst of cum spewed into her. Then she squealed in delight and grabbed me even tighter. Her vagina started pumping all the remaining cum from me and her hips jerked uncontrollably. The waves of pressure pushed my ecstasy to the point of pain. My cock, sensitized by my orgasm could barely stand the additional stimulation. I cried out in a scream of combined pain and pleasure.

Her involuntary jerking reduced to small twitches but she continued with a voluntary thrusting of her hips against me. With each thrust the intense combination of pain and pleasure radiated from the tip through my entire cock and I cried out. Was she oblivious to what this was doing to me? I looked at her face and saw the opposite was true. She was enjoying every second of it and getting some kind of perverse pleasure from my screams as she also prolonged her own ecstatic feelings. I couldn't hear her over my screams of intermixed pain and pleasure but I could see she was laughing every time I yelled out.

I kissed her in an attempt to stifle my screams and her laughs. She kept doing her hip thrusts and instead of screaming out, I felt like I was giving her mouth-to-mouth. Every time she thrust up I involuntarily exhaled, filling her lungs. Then she exhaled right back as she moved down. Later I realized that I could have just withdrawn my cock but the exquisite pleasure that accompanied the pain kept me from doing so. Thinking about it, I realized it wasn't so much pain as an unbearably extreme pleasure. How could I pass that up.

Eventually, her thrusting stopped and I moved my mouth from hers to say, "God! that was incredible. Do you do that to all the guys?"

"It was incredible," she agreed. "I've never done exactly that before, it just kind of happened. I couldn't resist and your screams made it all the more wonderful." She pulled my lips back to hers and we kissed and fondled each others bodies as my cock slowly relaxed inside her.

Shower

"I think it's time we get up," Sandy said pulling away so my limp cock popped out. "Do you want to shower?"

I thought for a moment. A shower with her would be fun but would I ever get out of the continual rounds of sex that seemed to be the rule here. Did I want to? "What time is it?" I asked.

She pointed to an alarm clock next to her bed. "9:30," she said, echoing the digital display.

I decided more sex was better than any other alternative, "sure, let's shower."

We went in the bathroom and she turned the shower on and adjusted it. We got in and I handed her the soap. "You first," I said.

She took the soap and scrubbed me thoroughly, not wasting any time excepting that she spent considerable time making sure my once again fully erect penis and my balls were clean. Then she soaped her breasts and abdomen and began moving up and down with her slippery body over my slippery cock. I moaned in the grip of pleasure and shot a small wad of semen. She kept sliding over my jerking cock as small amounts of semen oozed out.

"Oh," she said. "I guess I need to wash you again." And she did, in the same manner as before but then, instead of rubbing me with her body, she handed me the soap saying, "Your turn," with a smile and a lilting laugh. My body was still covered with soap.

I washed her slowly and gently. I spent extra time soaping her breasts, fondling and feeling them and her erect nipples. I also spent time working on her crotch. Rubbing her external lips over and over and then pushing a finger in between to scrub her clit and inner labia. I then pushed all the way up her vagina and rubbed in and out repeatedly as she arched her back and made sighs of pleasure. I finished by soaping her legs rapidly, rose and hugged her, rubbing my body against hers, feeling her breasts against my chest and pushing my cock between her thighs. She rubbed back and gave me a big kiss. She broke off the kiss and said we needed to rinse and dry.

After rinsing and getting out of the shower she dried me off and offered me a towel which I used to dry her. We went back into her bedroom and she put on a terry cloth bathrobe and a pair of slippers.

"Where are my clothes?" I asked.

"Safe and sound," she told me. "You're dressed perfectly. We seldom let guys wear anything here."

"Oh," was my only response. I was not the least surprised.

We went downstairs. It seemed most of the girls were up and about. Through sliding glass doors I saw several of them at the pool, a couple in bikinis, a couple topless and at least one nude. Darlene and one other girl were at a large table in a dining room. "Hello, stranger," Darlene said. "I had hoped to have you in my bed last night."

"I was really tired," I told her, "and slept with Sandy, and now she has pretty much drained me again."

"Oh, so now it is my turn," she said softly.

I decided not to mention that Tara was actually supposed to be next and just said, "I guess so." "I thought that was only for last night."

"Trying to get out of it?" she asked in a playful tone.

"No, just trying to understand the rules." I replied.

"Well, until you leave, I'm next." she said.

"I am happy to hear that," I said, not sure I could take another round of sex with anyone, even as great looking and as sexually skilled as these girls were.

"Have you had a good time?" Darlene asked.

"Absolutely," I replied with conviction. "All you girls are fabulous in both body and ability."

"Not by accident," she responded.

"Jennifer told me some of it," I told her. "Why is sexual ability and apparently sexual desire so important here."

"Well, I like sex myself and I think the only way to keep guys interested is to be attractive and to be good at it. I didn't want any girls in my house who would be jealous because I wanted some guy they brought in and I wanted a chance at all the guys I liked. I thought it only fair that the other girls have the same attitude. Otherwise we definitely wouldn't get along."

"I see," I said and changed the subject. "Do you know where my clothes are?"

"Of course, we have washed and dried and folded them neatly for you. You can have them when you leave. We prefer our men naked here."

"You are a randy bunch," I said.

"Indeed we are," she said with a hint of pride. "Do you want breakfast?"

Breakfast

"Yes, I would like something," I said. "What are the rules about that?"

"Normally the woman who invites the man is responsible for his breakfast. Since you weren't exactly invited by a specific one of us, I will get your breakfast."

"Oh. Thank you. Is there a reason for that?" I asked.

"I am next on the list for you to fuck me." she said.

"Makes sense," I said but decided to mention what I had thought before. "But isn't Tara next?"

"Well, maybe officially," she said, "but Tara got you off when we gang banged you. I think I'll just invite you for tonight."

"Doesn't that mean someone else has first chance at me?" I said.

"Has Jennifer or Sandy been explaining the rules to you? Probably! Well I'm next! That's That!"

I decided it had been a mistake to even bring the subject up and returned to the subject of breakfast "What are you providing this morning?"

"Besides me? You can have cold cereal, oatmeal, toast, toaster waffles, or fruit with juice and coffee," She replied. "Sorry, but I'm not going to provide, bacon, eggs, ham, or pancakes this late in the morning."

"Sounds good to me," I said. "Fruit will be fine. Do I get a choice of type?"

"Melon, grapefruit or oranges," she replied.

"Melon will be good, any kind," I said. "What about juice choices?"

"Orange, apple, and grape." she said. "I think we also have V-8 or tomato but I'm not sure."

"Orange and coffee," I said, adding, "black."

"I always serve it black," she replied. "Cream and sugar are on the table."

She disappeared into the kitchen area. I looked around. The room was furnished very simply with a table for 12 and a small table against the wall. I thought it looked like a table for a buffet. Then I watched the women at the pool sunbathing, diving and swimming around.

Darlene returned and I remarked, "You run a tight ship here."

"Thank you for noticing," she said. "I take responsibility for all the finances, including getting each woman's rent. I also assign work duties and take care of pantry content. Anyone can buy food of their own but it's available to anyone else to use. It's too much trouble to keep track of individual ownership and I don't want to be resolving disputes over stolen food. Instead one of them can ask me to include something on the pantry list and I usually do unless it's outrageously expensive or likely to spoil before it's used."

We sat quietly as I ate and then she asked, "Do you want to fuck after breakfast or later today?"

I was surprised, at first, by her boldness but realized that I should have expected it. Darlene wasn't one for sexual subtlety. I doubt any of these women were. "I think I'm pretty sexed out," I told her. "I doubt that you could get me up and you certainly won't get much out of me after last night and this morning. I lost count of the number of orgasms."

"I have ways," she claimed.

"I have no doubt you do," I said, thinking, "don't they all?" "But later, please. I will enjoy it a lot more if I have a chance to recover."

"I think you'd be surprised," she claimed. "Guys often enjoy it more when they can't really ejaculate anything. It prolongs their orgasm. Oh, if you want, I'm sure we can get an accurate count of how many times you have cum by asking the ladies you were with."

"No, thank you," I told her. "I'm satisfied with the experiences without knowing the count."

"But if you know you had two orgasms with Sandy and one with Jennifer it makes it easier to reflect on your experience," she claimed.

"Maybe so," I admitted. "But I'm happy with my less numeric and less exact reminiscences. besides, I would like to do some photography by the pool, It looks great out there."

"By the way," she said, "the rule at the pool is that any woman can touch you anywhere and that you can touch any of them anywhere. Just nothing that causes pain. We have called the police for assault when one of us has been hurt. Go on out."

"Thanks for telling me the rule," I said. "Where are my cameras?"

"Out in the party room where you left them," she said. "No one should have touched them."

"Thanks," I replied. Then I made a comment, "I am surprised that with as much sex as you have around here no-one uses condoms. I would think it would be required."

"What?" she exclaimed loudly. "None of the women you were with used a condom?"

"No," I told her, "neither Jennifer nor Sandy stopped and asked me to put on a condom."

"Neither one stopped and asked you to put on a condom?" she asked to confirm, "nor stopped to put one on you?"

"No," I said.

"I see," she replied somewhat calmly given her earlier intense reaction. "I need to speak to them both."

Condoms

She left the room and returned with Jennifer. She was totally naked and gave me a kiss and fondled my hardened cock briefly. Then she sat and Darlene said, "Kyle says you did not use a condom last night."

Jennifer answered, calmly, "His cock was as naked as it is now."

I looked at her, she was surprisingly calm.

Darlene turned to me, "Do you agree that your cock was as naked as it is now?"

"Yes," I replied feeling bad for Jennifer.

"Then why did you tell me you didn't have a condom?" she asked.

"Because I didn't," I replied.




Volleyball Team Ch. 03



"Please look at your cock," she said.

I did and there was a condom on it. I blurted out only a "Huh?" in surprise.

We pride ourselves on being able to put on condoms quickly, gently and without disrupting the foreplay," Darlene said. "Jennifer, and Sandy are very good at it. Sandy please come in."

Sandy entered, she was wearing her bathrobe but had it untied and completely open with the sides pulled back so her entire body was visible. Like Jennifer she kissed me and fondled my cock.

"Please look down," Darlene said.

I did and the condom had been removed. Sandy opened her hand to show me the condom she had removed without my knowledge.

"Well," I said, "I am amazed and I guess I can't claim I wasn't wearing a condom."

Darlene looked pleased and said, "allow me to demonstrate for you. She stood. She was wearing a short top that showed her belly and waist. She removed it and the silky white bra. Then she unzipped her tight jeans showing the top of white, silken panties. She pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles, sat down, unbuckled her shoes, stood, and stepped out of her panties and jeans.

She had taken a condom out of her jeans pocket and brought it over to me. She opened the package and removed the condom. She placed the condom in the palm of her hand and laid the hand on the tip of my penis wrapping her hand around it. She removed her hand and I saw the condom placed expertly over the tip. Then she reached down and fondled my penis rubbing it up and down a couple of times. As she did so the condom was expertly unrolled all the way down. "Wow!" I exclaimed. "That was like nothing had happened. Well, except for a great cock rub down."

She then stroked her pussy, inserting her finger inside a couple of times and straddled me. "I thought we were going to wait for later to have sex," I said.

"This is a demonstration," she said. "No orgasm right now." Then she sat on my cock. It went in easily and she moved up and down a couple of times as I enjoyed the sensation of her tight pussy surrounding my organ.

She sat down hard and I felt her vagina squeezing my cock. "Whoa," I exclaimed, "you have good control of your vagina."

"Yes I do," she said, without pride, just as a matter of fact.

I felt her squeeze and relax, squeeze and relax. "Like that?" she asked.

"Definitely," I replied.

"Well, then, you have something to look forward to," she said as she stood, releasing her pussy's hold on my cock. "Could you remove the condom please."

I reached to do so but there was no condom. I looked at her and she reached down and pulled the condom out of her vagina. "No hands!" she exclaimed with a smile.

"Can you put it on with your cunt?" I asked.

"No, I'm afraid not," she said, "though I have tried with various techniques."

"That's quite a trick. Can all of you do that?" I asked.

"Only Lauren, Jennifer's roommate, and myself," she said, "although the others are learning."

After Sandy and Jennifer left, Darlene dressed while I watched. I finished my breakfast, thanked her and said, "You know, there were a lot of close-ups of various body parts taken last night. There is no way I will be able to sort out whose tits or crotch is whose unless I get some close-ups of intimate body parts with women's' names on them."

"So, you want to take pictures of what?" she asked.

"I would need photos, with a sign stating the name of each girl naked. I would need: full body front. full body back, close-up of each breast, close-up of pussy while standing, and a close-up of pussy seated with legs spread."

"That sounds like a bit of a hassle,"

"Yes, but nothing compared to the effort of identifying which breast or cunt goes with which woman."

She said with a pensive tone, "There must be a better way."

"I don't know of one unless any money owed can go to a common fund," I said.

"What?" she asked.

"If I can send any money owed to one place regardless of which woman the photo is of, then I don't need to know which is which."

"I know of such a fund," she said, "it could go to reduce the rent for all the women."

"They would all need to agree," I said, "and sign a document stating so."

"That can be arranged," she gathered my breakfast dishes and left the room.

Payment for Published Photos

She returned with Jennifer who went out to the pool. then she sat down at the head of the table. Sandy and two other women came in and sat down. Jennifer came back in along with all the women from the pool. Those who had been in the pool were still drying themselves. All, except the wet ones, sat down.

Darlene described the problem of identifying whose body parts were in the photos and then described her proposal, "Any money owed to us for photos which can't be associated with a particular one of us would come to me and used to reduce all rents equally."

One of them asked, "You would keep track and then reduce the rent for the next month?"

"Exactly," Darlene replied.

"So if one of us was in lots of pictures, everyone would get the same break?" another asked.

"Yes," Darlene said, "because it wouldn't be possible to determine whose body part it was."

"I think I could pick my cunt or Nichole's out of a line-up," said Sandy. "We could identify whose tits were in the picture too."

I interjected, "But I need to be able to make that determination before I send the money to you."

"You could send us the pictures and we could identify whose body part is whose for you."

"Would you be willing to do that quickly and commit to getting the information to me in a timely manner?" I asked.

There was a pause and then one of them said, "You can go ahead and send the pictures in for the money. We just won't get paid until we send you the identifying information."

"I will need a statement saying that," I said. "I would prefer to just send the money along with the photos and then you can look at the photos and distribute the money. I would still need a statement saying that I can distribute the money to you as a group. How you distribute it afterwards is up to you."

There was a murmur of agreement but Darlene stepped in, "I am not going to be getting money and hanging on to it while we try to decide whose tits and cunts are in a picture. Nor do I intend to try and arbitrate over the inevitable disagreements about whose hairy pussy is whose. Either the money goes into a fund for even distribution or you can count me out. I guarantee that that proposal will put you at odds with one another and disrupt the tranquility of the house. Right now we have very few financial disagreements because you trust me to be fair and equitable. You know I have sent some women packing because they didn't trust me. That trust is essential for us to get along with one another."

The room was silent for a long time then someone asked, "What would the document we need to sign say?"

I said, "Probably that the money for any photo without an identifiable face in it would be sent to Darlene for equal distribution to all of you."

"What if there is a face and someone else's pussy?" someone said followed by "Or a face and two pussies?"

"Unless you want to get into some complicated wording it would be sent to the woman whose face was in the photo," I told them.

Again there was a general murmur about how that didn't seem right followed by another period of silence.

Courtney, who I knew was Darlene's roommate, spoke up, "Suppose we say all the money for any photo, even those with recognizable faces, even those of just one of us and clearly recognizable, goes to Darlene for equal distribution?"

There was a general outcry seemingly against the suggestion. I managed to get a shouted reply in, "That would be easiest for me and would be simplest for you because it would avoid issues of photos of one woman with another in the background or only partially portrayed."

Now the general dissent included comments about how it wasn't their responsibility to make my job easier.

But slowly the discussion changed. Some of them seemed to think the idea of general sharing was a good idea. Maybe it was the less attractive ones (not that there were any unattractive women living there) who thought they might get none of their photos published. But it seemed to be just a general feeling that, as one of them put it, "we decided to do this together as a group so shouldn't the group rather than individuals benefit."

Darlene had mostly remained quiet during the entire discussion but as the tide turned she weighed in on the side of shared participation. It was clear that the women respected her opinion and not just because she was in charge of the finances and final decisions. Once she had expressed support for sharing all the money the opposition was quickly reduced to only a couple of dissenters.

I had been listening and said, "All of you must agree to this and sign off on it. Even one dissenter will render the decision moot."

One of the dissenters asked, "Couldn't everyone else sign off on it and those who don't agree get paid separately for their pictures?"

One of the non-dissenters said, "Those who don't sign wouldn't get their rents reduced."

"Of course not," the dissenter agreed.

Darlene stepped in again, "I'm not going to have separate classes of individuals to take care of. I'm afraid I must insist that everyone agree and sign up or we forget it. We have to agree unanimously to one of the following: One, No agreement, Kyle will do what he can with our current agreements He will take pictures of each of our private parts with signs giving the names and then do his best to determine whose parts are in any published picture and just not publish any when he can't identify the owner."

I agreed that I would need to avoid publishing any whose identity I could not confirm.

Darlene continued, "Two, we agree to a special agreement that puts payment for private parts or unidentified bodies into rent reduction. We would need to agree that Kyle's judgment on percentage payment when faces and private parts are intermixed."

"Three," she concluded, "We agree that all payments go into a rent reduction fund. I think that's it. Does anyone have another alternative that I haven't rejected?"

"Why can't we consider alternatives that you have rejected?" someone asked.

"You can, but I won't administer the funds and will not sign up so you won't get unanimous consent. Basically, any one of us has veto power and I have let you know what I will veto. You can try get me to change my mind."

Sandy said, "Can we vote on it?"

Another answered her, "but we need unanimity, a vote can't do that."

There was silence until Courtney once again interceded, "Let's just all vote on what we want. Then if a large number of us want a particular method we can revote and perhaps others will change their minds to get closer to a unanimous vote. If there are only one or two who don't want the method agreed on by everyone else then we can perhaps convince them to go along, even if they don't prefer it."

"Kind of like a jury needing a unanimous verdict," someone said.

"Yes," said Courtney. "If after some number of votes we don't reach a conclusion we can just forget about it and Kyle will do whatever he can with the releases we have already signed. In that case any who want can have Kyle photograph their privates to help him identify owners."

Everyone agreed and the first ballot was 5 for pooling all money, 3 for pooling money in unidentifiable photos, 1 for having me take photos of privates for identification and 1 to have me send unidentifiable photos to them for identification.

"Now we know general preferences," said Courtney. "Let's vote again. I encourage those who have no difficulty with a method that had more votes that their own to switch their vote."

The second vote was 7 for pooling all money, 2 for pooling money only in unidentifiable photos, and 1 for having me take photos of privates for identification.

"I think that shows a clear acceptable preference," Courtney said. "Maybe the three of you who don't prefer the pooling of all money could change your vote to go along with the rest."

A final ballot resulted in all ten agreeing to pool all the money.

"That's great," I said. "That will allow me to make a single document for all of you to sign. I already have the right to take the pictures and I will send over a document regarding distribution of cash for all of you to sign next week. You can have a lawyer look at it and suggest changes if you want. I won't do anything with the photos until you have all signed. Will that be okay?"

There were no objections and Darlene thanked everyone and told them to go back to enjoying themselves.

"I will be out at the pool taking photographs," I shouted at the departing backs. "Wear bikinis at first and then you can strip during my shoot."



Volleyball Team Ch. 04



I had gone to the beach with my camera to get pictures and maybe hook up with women. I got more than I bargained for. I found Sandy and offered to take nude pictures of her. At first I thought she blew me off but then she showed up with her entire volleyball team and they offered to let me take pictures of them at their home.

The picture taking turned into a full blown reverse 10 on 1 gang bang and I was the "1". After I shot my wad I expected to leave but they invited me to spend the night, sleeping with one of them, in the nude since I had not brought any sleep wear.

I picked the names of five of them from a basket and was told that I was to sleep with them in order and needed to change beds every time I came. I fucked Jennifer that night but was so tired I fell asleep with sandy and fucked her in the morning. I had breakfast downstairs. The next two on the list were Tara and Darlene. Darlene was kind of the head of the house and wanted to pull rank and have me fuck her first.

*

Amazon at the Pool

I retrieved my camera and went out to the pool. They had clearly ignored my statement asking them to wear their bikinis. I wanted some photos of that and then of them stripping. So I would just have photos of most of them naked from the beginning.

I set up the light umbrellas in a corner where they could catch sunlight and direct it into an area that looked good for some posed shots. Then I went over to the pool and started taking candids.

I had my first chance to really appreciate their beauty. There wasn't even a "just good looking" woman in the bunch. Sure some had smaller breasts but none were flat and none had breasts that sagged or did anything other than point right out at me. They all had good figures with nice waists and decent hips. Some had smaller butts and some had nice full ones but none had tummies that protruded or really big butts. Their arms and legs were also in great shape, no toothpicks here nor any showing signs of fat.

I took photos as the women, now all naked, sunbathed and swam and dived. I had a waterproof container for one of my cameras and I used it to get underwater shots of women entering the water after dives, swimming underwater, and, of course, pictures of naked bodies underwater with heads invisible above the water. They gladly exposed every part of their bodies to me, spreading their legs as I came close and reaching down to spread their pussy lips or slip their fingers inside.

I had more fabulous shots of fabulous women in a few hours than I usually would get in a year of effort.

I went over to my light umbrellas and invited the ladies for posed shots. The first one over was Lauren, Jennifer's roommate. She came out of the pool like an amazon or the daughter of the gods. She is easily the largest of the girls, almost six feet tall and built, as they say, like a brick house. Starting from the top her wet hair fell in straight tresses to her shoulders framing her perfectly oval face and light brown eyes. She has a thin, moderate sized nose and a wide but thin mouth. She had easily the largest breasts of the group, a pair of round honeydew melons which showed no sign of sagging. Her large aureoles were almost invisible, being only slightly darker than her uniformly tanned skin, surrounded by a thin ring of lavender and sporting two dime sized nipples, both in diameter and height. Her arms and legs showed evidence of being worked out, not large but clearly muscular. she had large hips and her body thinned obviously at her waist but it was not slender. Later, I asked if she knew her measurements and she told me "40-30-44".

She asked me if I would be taking all the pictures standing and when I told her I would like to get some of her lying down or sitting she went to the pool and brought over an inflated pool raft and one of the plastic patio chairs.

I asked her to pose like the amazon she was standing with her arms in various positions. I took pictures from all angles. Then I asked her to lie on the mat. On her back, the curve of her abdomen dove into her hips and an obvious hair covered mound marked her pubes. Her breasts flattened only slightly and separated to each side.

I had her position herself with her cunt to the camera and separate her legs to get good pussy shots. Her pussy hair covered the large labia lightly but not around the slit where her fleshy, pink and brown inner lips protruded prominently. I reached in to spread the lips slightly and felt that her hair was like a light down covering soft pillows of flesh. My cock hardened as I separated the moist inner lips. They enlarged and spread apart at my touch, revealing her reddish pink opening.

I tried to get her nipples erect but, even though they hardened, they didn't stand out much from her breasts. However her aureoles firmed up, wrinkled, pinkened and stood out, forcing a slight dimple in the center of the nipples.

Black Beauty

As I was focusing on posing Lauren's body and getting pictures, someone came up behind me, reached around and stroked my cock. I turned to see Tara, her chocolate body gleaming in the sunlight. "Sweetie, You should get some sunblock on this ivory snake," she said. "You will be very uncomfortable if it burns. It looks like it's been in a cave for it's whole life."

I had to admit that I had definite "tan lines." Most of my body was lightly tan from weekends at the beach but there were farmer's tan lines on my arms and the area around my crotch and privates was pale as snow.

"Let me take a few more pictures of Lauren," I said.

"I have time to grease you up now," Tara replied. "And I believe I'm next to use your cock."

I decided not to hesitate and told Lauren, "I'm finished for now."

Tara had me lie on the inflatable raft and began spreading the sunblock she had in her hand on my back and then my my legs and then my butt. She pushed it inside my butt crack and rubbed it on my shit hole and balls. She asked me to turn over and carefully covered my face and neck then my shoulders and arms. She worked her way down my body and worked on the front of my legs before paying attention to my cock.

She licked and sucked my cock until it was hard as a rock and then gently and expertly gave me a hand job using the sun block as lubricant.

Sensing that I was about to cum she stopped. "I think that will do for now," she said. "How about taking my picture and then let's fuck."

"Darlene says she's next," I said.

"That girl always wants to take control," she said. "We know I'm next. If you'll be sure to do her before you leave she won't care anyway. That's all she wants -- a cock to fuck -- sometime today. If there was another guy here then she'd be just as happy with his."

I had her stand in the sun to take photos. The tone of her skin shimmered and changed in the light from dark to light chocolate with golden brown highlights depending on how she stood. Kind of like the way velvet gets darker or lighter depending on the viewing angle. I tried to get still photos that would show the differing patterns of light but knew they wouldn't really show the shimmering effect so I picked up my video camera. I noticed the tape was almost full. They had taken a lot of video of last night's gang bang. I rummaged around and found a blank. I had Tara move around to catch the sun but could tell from the display that the effect was not the same on video. I hoped that it might be visible on a bigger screen but suspected the effect needed to be seen in person.

Then I had her lie on the raft. I had been so absorbed in the play of the light on her dark skin I hadn't noticed her lovely curves. And her eyes! They were round and a sparkling deep brown set in a round face with black, shoulder length, curly hair. She had large, half cantaloupe sized breasts with deep black aureoles and nipples. She had a deep black bush of tightly curling hair at her crotch obscuring everything behind. She was slim and tall, maybe five-eight with a very tiny waist and slim hips.

As I positioned her for photos of her pussy I could see she had dark black inner lips peeking out from large, fleshy, chocolate outer lips with very little hair between her legs. I reached in to spread her lips and as I did so she said with a lilting tone, "If you get to feel, I think I should too!"

"Later," I said, feeling my cock rising to the implied challenge. Her vulva was soft as velvet but with somewhat coarse pubic hair. The inside of the almost black inner lips was a delicate pink, darkening toward her vaginal entrance. I couldn't resist spreading her vagina with my fingers to see that the pink deepened almost to red the further in I could see. Maybe it was just the light.

I took a couple of pictures of her spread and she called out, "Ariel, come over here."

A short woman with brown hair, handful sized breasts, rings in both nipples, a partially shaved clam for a pussy and a voluptuous figure (a perfect hourglass but a bit wide for her height) came over. Tara motioned her over and whispered in her ear. She went in the house and returned just as I was finishing my spread pussy shots. She put a handful of condoms on the ground next to Tara.

"My turn," Tara said. "Give Ariel your camera."

Cherry Fuck

Ariel reached out her hand and without thinking I gave the camera to her. She immediately focused on my semi-erect penis and fired off a couple of shots.

"Let's see," Tara said, examining the condom selection and picking a red package. "Yum, cherry!"

She opened the package to reveal a bright red disk. "Come here, white boy." I obliged and she licked my penis to harden it and then quickly and expertly unrolled the disk giving me a bright red cock. "Cherry popsicle!" she exclaimed and sucked the whole thing into her mouth.

I felt her tongue exploring every square millimeter of my cock. She licked gently and then vigorously and then gently again, lapping at the tip and then around the sides and making firm circuits around the sensitive area just below the head. Meanwhile she frequently sucked in on it. It was the most exquisite blow job I had ever experienced. I leaned my head back and felt my knees start to buckle.

She pulled her mouth away to say, "don't give up on me now, white boy." And returned to work.

I grasped her shoulders to steady myself and she moved my hands to her breasts. They were soft and lubricated with sweat. I grabbed then firmly, feeling the aureoles and nipples harden in my palms. Her tongue movement quickened and pushed more firmly on my cock. I felt the cum rising inside and gasped.

She quickly released her mouth and grabbed the base of my cock tightly with one hand. "Not yet, sweetie, I need you inside me." I felt a couple of drops of semen squeeze through her grip but she held on and my climax abated. I took several deep breaths.

She swung around and crouched on her knees and elbows presenting her ass to me. "Come on sweetie, put that red and white popsicle inside!" she told me.

As I knelt behind her and positioned my cock for entry I noticed we had a crowd. Ariel was still working the still camera. Jennifer had picked up the video camera and was shooting the action. Another five or six of the girls were watching with interest, two of them stroking away at their clits.

I tried to ignore the audience and focused on the chocolate ass in front of me. I rubbed my finger over her vulva, gently pushed the lips aside, and pushed two fingers into the warm, wet gap. I pushed my cock against my fingers and let them guide it to the target. It slipped all the way in without resistance.

I grabbed her hips and attempted to pull out in order to begin my stroking. She tightened her vaginal muscles bringing me an incredible feeling of pleasure to my entire cock. She had me so tight I couldn't pull out.

"No, baby," she said. "Just move it around inside, save the in and out for later."

I found that by moving my hips I could cause my cock to push against different parts of her vaginal walls and began with a circular motion.

"That's it baby," she moaned, "now up and down, now left and right, up, down, around. Ahh! that's the spot, sweetie!"

She stopped giving directions and I kept moving it around inside her as she moaned lightly while moving her ass to increase the movement. Then she said, "You white guys need directions for everything don't you. Don't just keep your hands on my ass. My tits and clit need attention too!"

I bent over her and moved my hands to those incredible large nipples, rolling them between my fingers and she pushed up against me moving her upper body so my hands stroked her breasts while my fingers played with her nipples. She shifted her weight so she could bring her left hand up to mine and pushed it down to her crotch.

I took the hint and moved my fingers to her clit. It was large but soft. As I pressed against it and started rubbing I realized that there was a rock hard nub inside which was shifting around inside the softer covering. Her moans increased and she began pushing against my finger not against my cock. As passion overtook her she released her vaginal grip on my cock and I felt it slide out. I jammed it back in and immediately felt the cum rising inside. I pushed in, hard, rather than pulling out and continued to massage her right breast and nipple and her swollen clit.

She began moving her hips so my cock was sliding in and out. I let her hips do that work and concentrated on moving up and down, side to side to press against the walls of her vagina as it slid by. Suddenly I orgasmed, cum streamed out and I grunted loudly, jamming my cock inside her cavity and just pressing hard on her breast and clit. She kept moving and moaning as my balls emptied into the condom.

I collapsed onto her back and she pulled away allowing my shrinking, red covered cock to fall free. She turned to me, grabbed the condom and pulled it off. Semen was still dripping out. Ariel shoved the camera into the hands of the woman next to her and quickly began licking the semen from my tip. Then she engulfed the entire thing in her mouth and sucked it dry.

Tara held the condom in front of me, "Have a taste, sweetie," she said.

Not knowing what else to do, I opened my mouth and she squeezed the contents in. It did taste of cherry. "Not bad," I lied to her.

Sixty-Nine

"So, you got your time in with Tara," Darlene was standing there. She grabbed the condom from Tara and sucked it dry, wrapping it around her tongue to get every drop. "Now it's definitely my turn!"

"Not until I get my orgasm!" Tara insisted, dropping back onto the raft and pulling my head to her cunt. "69! Give me that white worm!"

I gently moved my fingers into her black muff and spread the lips to expose the pink inside. My limp cock dangled above her head and she grabbed my hips and began licking at my pee-hole, nowhere else, just the hole, pushing the tip of her tongue slightly inside.

I pushed two fingers into her vagina and began rubbing her soft round clit with my thumb, rolling the hard nub back and forth. She arched her back and moved her hips up to my face. She pushed her fingers into my butt crack and began massaging my asshole, still licking at my pee-hole.

Two pairs of hands were pushed under my tummy and I realized a couple of the other women were massaging her breasts. A strand of hair brushed my face, someone was using one of the cameras to shoot close-ups of my actions at her pussy. Then another pair of hands started gently fondling my balls.

I pushed four fingers into the pussy at my face. They went in with some resistance. "That's like it, white boy, but use your tongue, use your tongue."

I licked at her vulva, there was a strong flavor of cherry from the condom mixed with her sour, almost lemon-like pussy juices. I began to lick her clit as hard and fast as I could, forcing my entire hand inside and rotating it to rub her g-spot. I began stroking my hand in and out, my thumb coming free on the out stroke and pushing it in, against resistance. She began moving her hip in unison with my strokes. "That's it, white boy!"

Remembering how she wanted me to move my penis inside her I pushed my hand in as far as it would go, almost to the wrist and then worked it side to side and around while wiggling my fingers inside. "Oh, yeah! white boy, you learned, you learned." She started writhing her entire body moving, completely neglecting my cock in her face.

I kept licking hard and fast at her clit, moving my hand in and out as fast as I could and moving it around each time it went all the way in. She began saying "yes! yes! yes!" softly each time I had it all the way in.

I made quick thrust in and her hips jerked hard into my face as she tightened all her muscles. "YES!" she yelled out. Her cunt tightened around my hand so I could hardly move it. "YES!" she yelled again as her tummy began quivering and muscular waves pulled at my hand inside her cunt.

The she began writhing again, moaning in delight as the waves of passion pulsed through her vagina and body. She relaxed, her vagina released its hold on my hand, and she whispered, "Good, white boy, very good!" I moved my hand around inside her and licked her clit a few mote times. She tensed up and moved with seeming pleasure so I continued for several minutes. She licked at the tip of my cock and began moving her body back and forth.

"Okay, enough, when's my turn." That was Darlene.

"Don't stop, white boy," was Tara's response. I didn't.

I didn't move my hand out, I just moved it around inside, wiggling my fingers. Tara kept moving her body back and forth and came again. This time her body didn't tense up. Her vagina suddenly tightened around my hand and began pulsating strongly. She sucked what felt like my entire cock into her mouth and held it in until her vagina released me again. I continued stroking inside her until all the vaginal twitching had subsided and then pulled my hand out and raised my head, bumping Jennifer's head. She was holding my video camera only a few inches from Tara's cunt. I wondered if there was any possibility that she had the focus right and held my pussy juice covered hand to the camera and then stuck each finger in my mouth in turn to suck the juice off.

Tara, remained on her back, smiling, "Oh my! ... White boy, when you coming back?"

I knelt down beside her put one hand on a breast, massaged the nipple between its with thumb and forefinger and kissed her full on the lips. She inserted her tongue and swept it around my mouth. As she withdrew her tongue I reciprocated and she sucked it inside. I gently pulled away, moved my hand to her crotch and inserted a finger inside. She clasped her thighs together around my wrist as I withdrew my hand, sliding my finger firmly up her slit and over her clit. I arose, sucking the pussy juice off my finger. 



Volleyball Team Ch. 05



I had gone to the beach with my camera to get pictures and maybe hook up with women. I got more than I bargained for. I found Sandy and offered to take nude pictures of her. At first I thought she blew me off but then she showed up with her entire volleyball team and they offered to let me take pictures of them at their home.

The picture taking turned into a full blown reverse 10 on 1 gang bang and I was the "1". After I shot my wad I expected to leave but they invited me to spend the night, sleeping with them, in the nude since I had not brought any sleep wear.

I picked the names of five of them from a basket and was told that I was to sleep with them in order and needed to change beds every time I came. I fucked Jennifer that night, Sandy the next morning and Tara by the pool.

Courtney

As I stood up looking at Tara's chocolate, sweat covered body gleaming in the sunlight, I felt a hand on my arm. It was Darlene, dressed in shorts and a top that dangled from her breasts and exposed her entire mid section. "Definitely my turn now, Kyle," she proclaimed. "Come with me."

Darlene was the leader of the group. She took care of the finances for the house and ruled everything with a firm but velvet touch. "Ariel, bring the camera and, Courtney, bring the video camera," she commanded. I had given Ariel one of my still cameras when I started in with Tara. Courtney had apparently grabbed my video camera while we were in action. I wondered what kind of quality they had shot.

As I followed her into the house I confessed, "I'm pretty worn. I'm not sure I can get it up again." Then added, "I doubt there's even a drop of cum left inside."

"Well, I think I can get you up," she said. "And I really don't care how much liquid you can emit. Would you like a pill?"

"A pill?" I asked.

"Yes, a pill, Viagra?" she said.

I remembered that Sandy had said something about that. "Is that legal?" I asked. "Isn't that a prescription medication?"

"Do you have blood pressure issues or take nitrates for chest pain?"

"No." I responded, puzzled.

"Then you should be fine with it," she said. "Want some?"

"No I don't think so." I responded.

"So you can get it up anyway?"

"I don't know. What if I can't."

"We will see. We will see."

She stopped in the dining room. "It's lunch time, want to eat first?"

I didn't hesitate. I knew I could use a rest. "Sure, what do you have?"

She told Ariel and Courtney to put the cameras down and went into the kitchen. Ariel went back to the pool but Courtney stayed to have lunch with us. She was completely naked and sat next to me with her legs slightly spread. Courtney was a lovely blonde. It seemed obvious that her hair was bleached, it was so light. But then her skin was almost white too. She had a perfect oval face with amazing blue eyes. As I looked at them I realized the blue had an outline of pale green that made the blue really stand out. Her figure was an exaggerated hourglass with her hips and breasts being a bit large given how thin her waist was. I wasn't sure whether her waist was too thin for her body or her hips were too large. Her breasts were perfect, grapefruit sized teardrops with large pink aureoles and large nipples each pierced with a bar. Her pubic hair had been shaved to a thin strip and all the hair over her labia had been removed. As she sat I saw a glint inside her clamshell cunt and realized she had a pierced clit.

"Didn't it hurt to have that done?" I blurted out.

"What? she asked and then noticed where I was pointing.

"Oh, this little thing?" she spread her legs wider and parted her shaved clam, exposing a small ring hanging from her clit. "Well, maybe a bit, but it sure helps with the orgasms." She smiled and laughed, "and there was a really exquisite thrill that came with the pain." she pulled on the ring, stretching her clit and its hood almost an inch out. "Sometimes I pull on it just to experience a bit of the pain again," she said as her eyes began to water. "Have a pull."

I hesitated, and then grasped the ring, not sure how hard to pull. I pulled until it met some resistance. "More than that," she said and I pulled harder.

"Ohh! that's it! Ohh!" I wiggled it back and forth a little. "Oh!" she exclaimed. She had her head thrown back and her eyes closed. I tugged a bit more, gave another wiggle and released it. The skin popped back and was slowly covered by the closing clam. 

"Let me know if you want to do it again," she told me.

"Sure," I said and reached in to give another pull.

Celibacy Week

Something occurred to me. "Last night two of you were in their periods but I've seen most of your pussies today and I didn't see any tampon strings."

"I am sure all our periods are over," she told me.

"All over?"

"Sure, we have them at the same time."

"So it's true then?"

"What's that?"

"That women who live together have synchronized periods."

"You mean naturally? I've never heard that?"

"But you women have your periods synchronized."

"Not naturally, we're all on the pill you know."

"So?"

"So, the pill allows us to make sure all our periods occur at the same time?"

"But only two of you had tampons last night."

"More accurately, the pill allows us to make sure all our periods start at about the same time. The duration varies."

"So why do you do that?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

My blank look answered her question.

"Since we share guys the way we do no one wants to be out of the lottery because they're in their period. So every month we have a 'celibacy week' when we're in our periods and no guys come over."

"Oh," I said. I had wondered why there were no guys around given how horny and beautiful these women were. "How come I'm here?"

"Well, 'celibacy week' ends today. When Sandy told us of your offer of nude photos, we were feeling like some sexual activity. And then when you told us you couldn't take the pictures in the motel it was an easy decision to invite you for something more entertaining than just posing nude."

Darlene returned with small bowls of soup and some half sandwiches. "Tomato soup and chicken salad," she announced. "What are you talking about?"

"Celibacy week," Courtney told her. "Kyle heard some urban legend about women synchronizing periods naturally."

"I've heard that," Darlene said. "Don't know if it's true."

"I also let him pull my love ring," Courtney said, exposing her clit.

"Just remember, he's mine next," Darlene responded, giving the ring a quick but intense tug.

"So, Kyle," she continued. "Anything else you're curious about?"

"Play volleyball a lot?" I asked in the way of conversation.

"Play volleyball? why would you ask that?" she responded.

"Remember what we did yesterday?" Courtney told her. "What we were doing when he approached Sandy?"

"Oh, yeah, volleyball," Darlene laughed. "No, we seldom play volleyball. Tara and Sandy are the only decent players. Lauren is our only other athlete and she's not really built for volleyball."

"She has the height," Courtney mentioned.

"That she does," Darlene responded, "but not the quickness."

Then she continued her explanation. "We just decided to do that on a lark when we saw the tourney was during 'celibacy week'."

"So, you didn't win anything?" I asked.

"Well we won the first two games and made it to the next round. But Sandy injured her ankle and we had no chance after that."

"The first couple of teams weren't any better than us but once we got into the second round I doubt we would have won even with Sandy," Courtney said. "But it was fun."

"Well it was double elimination and we quickly lost two games," Darlene concluded.

"Lucky for me," I said.

"Lucky for us too," Darlene said. "Everyone's a bit horny at the end of 'celibacy week'. Some of the girls are suggesting we always end the week by picking up a guy for a gang bang and serial fuck."

"Some of us want to go out and find a new guy each time," Courtney said with a lilting laugh.

"Others think it's too dangerous to be picking up unknown guys," Darlene said in a businesslike, discussion ending tone.

"And one of those others always gets her way," Courtney said somewhat defiantly.

"You know I'm right, Court," Darlene replied. "See if one of the other girls will take a camera and meet us in our room."

Courtney went to the pool and Darlene led me upstairs. "Our room?" I asked.

"Yes Courtney's my roommate," she told me. "She's probably the cleverest of us all and I rely on her for good advice. She's used to me going along with her, but on this I think she's let her fantasies overcome her judgment."

Enema and "Fluffing"

She led me upstairs and through her bedroom.

"Hey!" I exclaimed. "A double bed. How do you rate that?" All the other women had single beds.

"Well, it's my house and this bedroom is big enough for it. The others aren't. It's a queen bed, by the way."

I noticed that Courtney still had the usual single bed.

I sat on her bed as she stripped. She had a lovely oval face and light brown skin. Her facial features were the remarkably beautiful features of a caucasian-oriental mix: light brown, almost golden, almond shaped eyes, thin, short, perfectly proportioned nose, wide, thin mouth with glowing white teeth. Her straight, jet black hair parted in the middle and fell to the sides of her breasts where it curled slightly. She was of average height, maybe 5 foot 6. Her figure was thin with a narrow waist, slim hips and prominent breasts. She was wearing no bra and her breasts pushed out her blouse, which hung from her nipples to just above a sweet oval navel on a flat abdomen.

She pulled off the top, exposing slightly larger than hand sized breasts with dark brown aureoles and large, hard nipples. Then she removed her shorts and panties in one movement. Her thick black bush matched the color of her hair but was slightly curly whereas her hair was straight. She had a bikini shave but no hint of the detail of her cunt could be made out through the hair.

She took my hand and led me into the bathroom where she bent over to reach in the lower cabinet. As she bent over I could see large thick inner lips protruding from fleshy outer lips covered with black hair.

"What's that?" I asked as she brought out a piece of vinyl with an attached tube.

"Enema bag," she replied calmly.

"I'd prefer no anal sex," I said, remembering the one time a woman had convinced me to try it. I hadn't enjoyed it, the fit was too tight, and I ended up with a disgusting mess on my condom.

"Not exactly anal sex," she told me. "No anal penetration. This is for you. I have something I think you'll like. All the other guys do. Kneel down and bend over."

I did as she requested and felt her insert the tube in my rectum and fill it with fluid. After she removed it she said, "Hold it as long as you can."

I did and then moved quickly to the toilet and dumped a huge load. As the sickening sweet odor of my feces filled the small room Darlene turned on the fan.

"Once more," Darlene said.

This time the odor was less intnese and as I got up Darlene said, "Your turn to do me."

"No thanks," I told her.

"Well, okay," she took my hand and led me into the bedroom where Courtney and another woman were sitting nude on her bed, holding my cameras.

"This will never do," she said, shaking my limp cock. "Kay, see what you can do about it. Court, can you help me?"

I watched Darlene and Courtney go into the bathroom. "Kay" whose full name I remembered was "Kaylie" came over to me. She was a tanned, well proportioned beauty except that her handful sized, conical breasts were a bit small for the rest of her spectacular, hourglass figure. Her round face was framed by short cut brown hair and came with round brown eyes, a small mouth with invitingly large lips and a somewhat flat nose.

Her aureoles and small, hard nipples stood out because they were slightly lighter than the tan of the rest of her body. A shallow valley ran down her abdomen from the space between her breasts past her navel almost to her pubic hair. A small light brown tuft adorned her prominent mound below which was a cunt consisting of a prominent clitoral hood, thin major labia hanging an inch below her crotch and even thinner minor labia hung a half inch outside of those.

"So, Kyle, what do you want?" she asked in a husky whisper.

She spoke so sensually that I was taken aback and could only utter a, "Uuhh!"

"Oh," she said quietly, "a talkative one. Let me see."

She pushed me back onto the bed, knelt over me with her amazing labia right in my face and began stroking my cock. "Feel free to feel, lick or suck anything you see inviting," she whispered in her sultry tone.

I looked at the cunt two inches from my face. It was all inviting. I watched as the moist inner lips separated slightly. They connected with her clitoral hood and I could see no evidence of the bead I knew must be in there. I reached a hand to feel. Her labia were amazingly soft and I grasped them between two fingers and rubbed them against each other. As I did so, a drop of liquid fell onto my face. Meanwhile I felt her begin to lick at my rapidly hardening cock.

I moved my head up and extended my tongue to get a taste. My tongue slipped easily between the lips and a salty, sour liquid with a hint of spice (dill?) trickled into my mouth. I began lapping at it wildly and heard her moan quietly. As I lapped up the liquid I felt for her clit. It was large and hard but hidden entirely within the hood. I rubbed it through the hood and she moaned louder, continuing to lick my cock around the base of the tip. I began tightening my muscles so it moved and pumped up harder.

"Excellent, Kay. You're the best 'fluffer' in the business. Just leave some for me." It was Darlene, back from her enema. I vaguely remembered hearing her using and flushing the toilet but was more absorbed with Kaylie's cunt juice. Kaylie moved her mouth from my cock and stood up. I quickly shoved my fingers into her slippery vagina as she rose and managed to circle them once around her cervix before I had to withdraw them. They were soaking wet, as were my lips and chin.

Restraints and Vibrators

I sat back up and Darlene told me to lie in the middle of the bed. As I did I noticed that Kaylie had already encased my cock in a condom.

Darlene took some ropes with velvet covered handcuffs out of a drawer. "Hey! I'm not into S&M!" I protested.

"Me either," she said. "Bondage isn't necessarily S&M and I won't hurt you. You may have noticed I like to be in control."

"Yes, I guess so," I replied.

"Humor me, I think you'll enjoy yourself, ... with little exertion on your part."

She tied the ropes to each corner of the bed. Handcuffs on my wrists and ankles left me spread-eagle on my back. The ropes were loose so I could move my arms and legs slightly. "Restraining, but not too much and still comfortable," I thought.

I watched as she took a couple of hard, round, lime green objects, what looked like tiny condoms and a controller of some kind out of the same drawer. "What's all that?" I asked.

"Extra added pleasure," she said and brought them over to show me. "Finger protectors," she said taking one of the tiny condoms and unrolling it over one of the small oval round objects.

"Wireless, remote control vibrators," she explained, putting it in my hand and manipulating the control box. It sprang to life in my hand.

She turned it off, took it from my hand and pushed it up my ass! She turned it on again. "Whoa!" I exclaimed, arching my back. The tingle of the vibrations shot from my ass into my balls and the base of my cock. "What a sensation."

"I thought you'd like it," she replied as she put the other of the vibrators into a "finger protector" and shoved it up her own ass. "And I think you'll like the feel of this one too. Your cock should be right next to it in a few minutes."

"Kay," she said, "I was going to ask you to take pictures of us, but Kyle here was really enjoying your pussy. I just want his cock. Could you sit on his face for me. I think it'll keep him harder. Court, if you wouldn't mind taking photos or movies, whatever you think appropriate."

I watched as she knelt between my legs and began sucking my cock. Then Kaylie knelt over my face pushing her ankles under my outstretched arms and lowered her cunt to my mouth. I was absorbed in playing with her labia using my tongue and feeling her wetness soaking my chin when Darlene turned on the vibrator. The sudden, erotic sensation spreading from my ass to my balls surprised me and I yelled, jerking my hips up.

Darlene's Turn

Darlene had stopped sucking and I could feel her straddling my hips. She turned off the vibrator and I felt the slippery soft, warmth of her vagina slowly sliding over my cock. I pushed up into her, momentarily forgetting about the enticing cunt at my face.

My hips encountered hers, she pushed down to fully engulf me and flicked the vibrators on. I felt the vibrator in my ass send its waves of pleasure throughout my crotch and the vibrator in her ass was stimulating the underside of my cock. I pushed my hips up hard against hers trying to increase the pleasure. She pulled herself up. As my cock began sliding out, the vibrations from her ass moved up the shaft until they reached the tip of my cock and I yelled out.

She switched the vibrators off and began riding my cock with long, slow strokes. I felt dampness from her cunt begin to drip over my balls.

Meanwhile, Kaylie had become impatient with my ignoring her cunt and pushed it down against my face. She wiggled her ass and rubbed her cunt against my face from nose to chin. I stuck my tongue out, trying to get inside her vagina but her movements caused it to slide back and forth over her cunt from clit to ass and back.

The vibrator began going on and off to bring my attention back to what was happening at my genitals where Darlene had increased the speed of her strokes.

Kaylie moved so my tongue was at her clit and pushed harder onto my face. I pushed my tongue up into her hood to find and lick at the hardened bead of her clit.

The vibrator turning on and off and Darlene's rapid stokes brought my attention back to my cock. Involuntarily I began pushing up against her as she came down and tightened all the muscles in my crotch each time the vibrator came on. The pleasure was incredible!

I was trying to still pay some attention to Kaylie's clit but wasn't too successful at that. I knew I would be cumming soon.

Then Darlene turned off the vibrator and stopped her movement with her hips against mine and my cock fully engulfed by her vagina.

"Your turn is over," she told Kaylie.

"I'm almost ready to cum!" Kaylie protested. "A few more licks at my clit!"

"Let Courtney do that," she said, "or use your finger. I want him to myself now."

A combination of wetness from her cunt and my own saliva poured onto my face as Kaylie got up. But she didn't go away. She just went over to my hand and sat on it so my fingers could stoke her and she began moving against my fingers. I pushed my thumb against the bead of her clit in an attempt to give her what she wanted.

"Okay, use his fingers instead of your own," Darlene said as she lowered her body against mine and began rubbing her breasts, more accurately -- her hardened nipples, over my chest.

She moved up so my cock came out of her and put one nipple at my mouth. "Suck it!" she demanded and I complied. then she did the same with the other nipple. Meanwhile Kaylie started moaning as I continued to stroke her clit.

I felt something damp at my other hand and saw that Courtney had decided to join in the fun. I pushed a couple of finger into her tight cunt and she began moving back and forth with my fingers inside and my thumb at her clit.




Volleyball Team Ch. 05



"Don't forget me," Darlene said pushing a breast into my face, a nipple at my mouth and turning on the vibrator. That got my attention! I sucked and licked at the nipple. The she pulled away and pushed herself back onto my cock. I felt it sink into her wet, warm, vibrating enclosure.

She pushed herself into a sitting position and announced, "girls, I want those hands." The cunts at my fingers moved away and released the cuffs. The vibrator went off and Darlene moved my hands to her breasts as she began, once more, pumping up and down on my shaft. I massaged her breasts and twisted her nipples between my fingers as she turned the vibrators on and off in time with her movements. I pushed my hips up at her as she descended and tightened my pelvic muscles every time the vibrators went on. 

To one side I heard moans and groans. Kaylie and Courtney getting each other off I assumed. Darlene began thrusting harder and neglected to turn the vibrators off. She pushed down and began grinding her hips and clit against me, moving back and forth rather than up and down. She began to moan and I felt cum rising in my cock. I grunted and tightened my cock to keep the cum back. She made a quick up and down motion. The vibrator in her ass met the tip of my cock and it exploded in pleasure. I grunted loudly and thrust into her as waves of pleasure moved up my cock and the cum spewed out. Darlene began strong rapid motions up, down, forward, backward, left and right. I kept thrusting into her and my cock continued to squeeze even though I was sure there was no more cum inside.

I felt my cock relaxing. Darlene noticed too and moved her cunt to my face. "Lick and suck away!" she told me. I looked at the luscious inner lips and the fleshy inner lips covered with dark down. They were spread apart revealing a wet, pink and hairless interior. I grabbed her hips and pulled the cunt to me licking away at the exposed pink. The flavor was strongly sour with a hint of salt and a strong flavor of latex from the condom that had been inside.

I took my hands and spread the lips even wider, thrust two fingers of one hand inside and rubbed the hard nub of her clit with the fingers of the other. I licked back and forth and moved the fingers in and out, pushing hard against her G-spot. Liquid dripped onto my chin and she pushed back at my fingers and moved her hips in a circle. She moaned and moaned again. Then she jerked her hips suddenly forward, tightened her thighs against my head, pushed down and I felt her vagina throb, once, twice and then her entire abdomen erupted in waves of emotion.

I continued to rub at her clit and G-spot. She remained quiet as the convulsions raced through her vagina and over her abdomen but her muscles contracted all the more. More salty, sour, latex flavored liquid oozed past my fingers and onto my face.

As her contractions ceased, she moved her cunt down my chest, wiping the wetness on me from neck to cock. She reached between her legs and pulled my limp cock up nd then wiped her cunt over it. As she moved back up my body to my neck I reached up and squeezed the soft, fleshy pillows on her chest. Pillows -- God, I was tired! She moved her cunt back down my body ...

Evening

I woke up still on my back on Darlene's bed. No one was there. My legs were free. I vaguely remembered someone pulling a condom off my cock and licking it clean. Or was that a dream? I remembered diving into a pool that kept changing into cunts filled with sour, salty, semen odored liquid. That must have been a dream. I looked over at the clock, "8:45." Closer inspection revealed that the little light in the corner was labeled "PM." I should have known that from the lack of light. The whole situation seemed surreal. Had I really had sex with all those attractive women? Maybe this was all a dream. "If it's not a dream," I thought, "I need to get home, get to bed and try to get up tomorrow for work." I was still tired.

I got out of the bed. "This feels real, not a dream," I decided as my feet encountered the floor. I used the bathroom and walked downstairs. On the way I passed a couple of the women, one in shorts and a tight top, the other in a nightgown. They smiled at me. One asked if I had a good nap and I responded that I had.

Downstairs Darlene was talking to a couple of others and some were reading while nibbling at carrots. Unlike during the day at the pool, everyone but me was dressed although some of the outfits were a bit revealing

Darlene greeted me, "Hello, sleepyhead. You couldn't stay around for all of the entertainment."

"Oh," I responded, "what else did you have in mind?"

"You'll have to wait for another day," she responded

"Where are my clothes and equipment?" I asked. "I need to get home and get more sleep so I can get to work tomorrow."

"I thought you were a self employed photographer," she said.

"You know that's' more like a hobby. I don't make any money at that."

"So all the talk about proceeds from the sale of our photos is just talk?" the tone in her voice made it obvious she was ribbing me.

"If I do publish something and make some money I don't want you coming after me for money or with some kind of legal or criminal action," I claimed, honestly. "I didn't think I'd be able to get any agreement from you without promising a cut and I don't think I would have enough money to buy your rights up front."

"You're probably right," she smiled. "Miriam, show him his clothes."

Miriam was a slim but average sized brunette. She wore a slightly sheer baby doll nightie with matching tight panties. The nightie clung to the top of her ample breasts and hung down from her nipples. It was sheer enough that I could make out her large, dark aureoles but nothing else. Her panties hugged a prominent mons and large lips. A triangle of dark hair showed through. She led me to a closet in the entry way and silently opened it to show the clothing I had shed only yesterday. It seemed like an eternity ago. Without a word she returned to the living room.

I dressed and went into the living room to find out about my equipment. Someone had brought it in and it was stacked by the couch. "Thanks," I announced to the room. "Thanks for a fabulous time."

"We enjoyed it too," Darlene said. "Well, I did for sure." There was a chorus of "Me too," and similar sentiments.

Each of the girls there came over and gave me a hug. A couple of them added kisses, Tara's a French kiss. Tara, Darlene and Kaylie gave my cock a nudge or a squeeze.

"Maybe we'll see you again," Sandy said.

"I hope so, I guess I only need an invitation." I reached into a side pocket of one of the camera bags and brought out a bunch of my "business cards". "Call anytime," I proclaimed, handing them to the closest women.

Some of them followed me to the door and waved at me as I loaded the equipment and drove away.

I felt like I was in another universe as I drove home. Nothing seemed real. My apartment seemed dark and lonely. I dropped into bed without removing my clothes and fell asleep.

I could hardly work on Monday. I still felt tired and couldn't concentrate. The vision and odors and touch of ten beautiful, naked women, their faces, bodies, breasts, and cunts kept intruding on my thoughts. I wondered how long it would take me to get back to normal.