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The Runaway

By: tinman69s



A few weeks ago, I went to a local 'fast food restaurant' for breakfast, which is the norm for me. I am divorced and live alone and I see no profit in buying eggs, bacon, bread, sausage, and all that stuff, taking the time to prepare it and then cleaning up afterward. So shoot me, I am going to eat out for breakfast. 

Anyway, I got there and went inside and of course, there are always some people in front of me to order. The person immediately in front of me was a young lady in a great pair of jeans and one of those stretchy tube top things, carrying a loaded backpack. When she ordered, she ordered a cup of water and a small coffee. So, being the nice guy that I am, raised in the country, I said to her "That ain't much nourishment for a young lady carrying a load like you are honey." She turned and looked at me and I could see the distress in her eyes, and on her face. I started to apologize for interfering, but she answered first.

She whispered, "I know, but I'm broke!" and then a tear rolled down her pretty cheek.

I said, "Order you something to eat little lady, just come and sit with me while we eat."

She ordered and I added mine to it and paid for it all. When it was up, we went and sat down to eat. As we divided up the food on the tray, I said "Let me start the conversation by telling you that my name is Jeremy."

"I'm LeAnne, Jeremy. Thank you so much for this. I really am starved!"

We started to eat. But let me give you an idea of what we are working with here. I am 37 years old, 6'2" tall, weigh 210 pounds, full head of brown hair and I have blue eyes. I also carry a 46" chest and a 32" waist. I am in pretty good shape, for one who doesn't really try to take care of himself.

LeAnne is in her mid 20's, about 5'5", maybe 120 pounds, probably a C cup chest, and Jeez, an easy 36" butt, that is well rounded and fills her jeans perfectly. She has sandy brown hair, blue eyes, a nice smile, on an average pretty face. Nope, she is no beauty queen, but she is very nice and hot!

After a couple of bites, LeAnne said, "Thank you again Jeremy. It has been a couple of days since I ate anything. So I really appreciate this!" She took another bite.

"Now why is it that you haven't eaten in a couple of days, young lady?" I asked, trying to sound like my Father would.

The tears flowed this time. She put her food down and bowed her head and cried for a couple of minutes. Then she got herself under control and wiped her eyes with a napkin and looked up at me and said, "I ran away Jeremy. I drove my car till I ran out of gas, then I started walking."

Husband, boyfriend, Father, step-father?"

"Husband." She took another bite. "He swore he'd kill me and leave my body for the coyotes. I believe him." She took another bite.

"Ok, when was the last time you slept, securely and comfortably? Had a bath?"

"Oh god Jeremy, do I smell, really?"

"No, no, you don't smell, LeAnne, I'm just asking."

"Well, I don't sleep unless I am sure that I am safe, where ever I am. A bath? Well, it's been .... today is my third day without one."

Soon we finished eating. I reached in my back pocket and pulled out my wallet. LeAnne looked at me and said, "No Jeremy. You are far too kind. But I won't take money from you."

I pulled my driver's license out and with a light giggle, I handed it to her and said "Memorize the name, specifications and address LeAnne."

"Ok, Jeremy, what are you trying to tell me sir?"

"That's for you own peace of mind LeAnne. I really think you are someone that I can trust, so I want you to come to my house and take a bath, get some sleep and wash your clothes, while I go to work."

"Jeremy! Are you crazy? You don't know me, I don't know you. I could rob your house and be long gone before you come home from work!"

"LeAnne, I'm only 37 years old, but I have met a lot of people in those years. Did business with a host of them! I have learned to read people pretty good. Besides, my wife took everything of value when she left me, so robbery is not a concern. Now come on, I don't live far from here." I said as I got up out of my chair.

"You are a strange man, Jeremy. But thank God for you! I need a bath, and some sleep. Thank you. But I doubt I'll ever get to pay you back for any of this." She said as she followed me out of the place.

As we rode, I said "LeAnne, where are you going? What are you going to do when you get there?"

"I'm going to my home. Where my Daddy is. He will protect me from that stupid asshole."

I thought for a minute and then I said, "LeAnne, do you really want to go there? Daddy can't watch you 24/7. He has to sleep, work, go to the bathroom. What about other family members? And won't that be the first place he looks for you? At your family home?"

"Oh God Jeremy. I hadn't even thought about that. My whole family would be in danger. My little sister and brother, and my Mom! Jeremy! What can I do?" She started crying again, just as we turned in to my driveway.

"It ain't much, but it's mine and it's home. You are welcome, and safe, in my home LeAnne."

We went inside and I showed her where the bathroom is, where the second bedroom is. I said, "Since there is never anyone here, I don't bother with making my bed very often. You can sleep in here, it's clean and comfortable. There is food and drinks in the kitchen. And here just off the kitchen is the laundry room with all the soaps and bleaches and stuff you need. I suggest you wash your clothes while you bathe, then dry them while you sleep. I'll be back around noon. Now if you decide you must rob me, please leave the Craftsman clock here. I won it in a contest and it's all she left me when she left."

She laughed and lightly punched me in the chest. "Silly man! Go to work. I'll be fine. And Jeremy, I promise you sir, I will be here when you get back home, whenever it is. OK?"

"Lock the doors and don't answer it for anybody, and I mean that, not anybody! Understand?" I turned and walked out and went to work.

Now I was raised in the country, on a farm. But I was always working on things. So it was only natural that I go to Tech School for auto mechanics and then I moved to the city and started my own shop. It is a pretty good-sized shop. Of course I run it daily but I do have an assistant manager. He has been with me a long time, so I trust him. All I do, most of the time now anyway, is write estimates, order parts, collect money, help a mechanic now and then, that sort of stuff. Anyway, at lunchtime, I told my assistant to take over and I was going to take care of something personal. 

I arrived home at about 12:30 PM. I always use the kitchen door to enter the house. It's closest to the driveway. I opened the door and walked in, looked around, went to the living room, looked around and said to myself, "Damn her fine little ass! I should just kick that gorgeous ass good and hard!" Dammit, she had cleaned and straightened the whole damned house. So I went to the guest bedroom. It was empty and the bed hadn't been slept in. She must have skipped. I went to the laundry room and the dryer was full of her clothes. I took them out. I checked the washer. It had the sheets from my bed in there! Dammit!! "She's gone to sleep in the tub and now she is in trouble!" I thought. I dashed to the bathroom. Empty and spotless! There is only one place left. I slowly opened the door to my bedroom. 'OH MY GOD!!' I thought. She was in my bed and the sheet had worked its way down and uncovered her lovely breasts! I closed the door and knocked.

"Just a second Jeremy!" She yelled. Then she opened the door, wearing one of my tee-shirts. I couldn't move. I just stood there, gawking at her. She reached out and pushed me back against the wall in the hall. She smiled and said "Jeremy, Jeez, haven't you ever seen a woman in a tee-shirt before?"

I just wanted to grab her and devour her whole! She was a goddess! But I couldn't move. Finally, I said "I stopped on the way home and got us a sub sandwich and some chips, I hope you can eat one!"

I went to the kitchen, first. I couldn't walk behind that ass! I'd attack it! She came in and sat down and I took the subs out of the bag and gave her one and some chips and got her a soft drink out of the fridge, then I sat down opposite her at the table with mine. At least now I would have the table top between her body and my eyes!

"You know I should kick your butt, don't you?" I asked her, looking down at my sandwich.

"Whatever for Jeremy? Teasing you?" She said, smiling.

"NO, you spent a lot of time cleaning and straightening here when you were supposed to be sleeping!"

"Oh, that. That only took a few minutes. I owed you that Jeremy. And a lot more. Want to collect some of that?"

My head jerked up at that and I looked at her. My mouth wouldn't work. There was nothing in the world that I wanted more than to love this little lady! In every room, on every piece of furniture! And every square foot of floor space! But what my mouth said when it finally did speak was that I had taken her clothes out of the dryer for her.

She smiled and continued to eat.

"I've been thinking about you all morning LeAnne."

She smiled and looked down at her body. I said "NO, not like that!"

"Oh, you think you have me figured out huh?"

"No, I will never waste my time trying to figure out women. Too complicated. Anyway, I've been thinking about what we need to do to protect you. But to complete my plan, I need to know where you are from, and where your daddy lives."

She told me where her 'husband' lives and where her Dad and family live. She said, "I hope you can come up with some way I can contact them and let them know that I'm ok and everything!"

"Oh, we'll figure out something honey. Did you have a job back there? Is someone going to report you missing?"

"Probably my neighbor and best friend ... she'll miss me and she'll figure it out. She witnessed a lot of his abuse. She and I were really tight. She'll report me missing. Is that a good thing?"

"I think so, yeah, because the cops will start their search with your home. Then they'll call your parents. Since you have been gone now for what ... three days? They might already be looking for you!"

We were silent for a minute, and I just sat there looking ... no, devouring her with my eyes. I got up and stepped around the table and got down on my knees in front of her. "What are you doing Jeremy?" 

"LeAnne, I want to taste you honey, I want to taste your honey. I want to feel you on my tongue and my lips. Please sweety. And I want it to be because you want to do it, not as a payback for anything. You are just so gorgeous, I just have to have you honey!"

"Well, I offered it to you a few minutes ago Jeremy! I want it too honey. But I want to feel your cock inside me too! Does it really matter what we do it for, as long as we do it? I need some good fucking Jeremy! And evidently you do too!" She pulled her tee-shirt up and slid her butt to the edge of the chair and looked at me and said "Please Jeremy, make me feel good about being a woman again. Make me cum honey!! Make me cum for you!"

I kissed her knee and started licking up her thigh and then back down the other one, up the first one licking and kissing and when I got to that wonderful 'Y', she grabbed a hand full of my hair and pulled me to her hot, sweet smelling, wet pussy. I slid my tongue out and let it caress the outer lips for her and she started jerking her ass and moaning. I reached around her hips and got her ass cheeks in each hand and held her tight to my face and I buried my face in her pussy. I sucked her lips, her clit, I bit them, nibbled on them, everything I could think of to do, I did it to her. She was all over the chair with her ass movements. I loved her pussy. I made love to her pussy. I made her pussy love me! 

She started moaning louder and louder and then she started crying out "Oh Jeremy ... Jeremy ... Oh baby ....yes honey... do it to me good... I love how you make me feel honey! Oh gawd baby don't stop.. I'm getting there oh fuck ... yes baby suck me hard honey!! Bite me oh gawd make my pussy hurt honey!!!" Then she was cumming, hard and long and crying out how much she loved it! "Oh yes baby, I love it! I love your tongue ... tongue fuck me honey .... Ohhhhhhhh yyyyyseeesssssss!!!!"

I tongued her pussy till she stopped moving, then I raised up and looked at her. Her head was back over the back of the chair and her mouth was open, her chest was heaving from her hard breathing. I sat back down in my chair and waited for her to calm back down. 

Soon her head rose up and she smiled at me and said "Oh Jeremy, you did that so good!! I haven't been eaten with that much enthusiasm since I was in college!! Thank you baby! Thank you!" 

She sat there for a minute longer and she rose up and said, "Ok lover boy, your turn now to receive the blowjob of your life! I have to warn you, my mouth is a registered, lethal sucking machine!" She laughed.

"Well, turn that sucker on baby!! Give me a demonstration of its awesome power!" I said, laughing.

She got down on her knees in front of me and undid the buttons on my pants and pulled them off me, and then she pulled my boxers off me too. My cock was standing up at attention for her. "Ummm it looks so good Jeremy. I think I want the whole thing!!!" 

"Well take all you want baby, but eat all you take!!" I said with a smile. Sex is fun if you make it that way.

She leaned down and licked my balls and my dick from the base to the tip and then circled the head with her tongue. She opened her mouth and her head went down and she didn't stop till her lips were in my pubic hair! I cried out "Oh my fucking gawd! Do it baby!!!"

She came up off my dick and said "My first year of college, I was the blow-job queen! I was the best on campus! Then I grew up and knew that wasn't so kool any more!" Then she went back to work on my hard cock. I just knew she was going to suck my balls out through my dick! She was awesome with her sucking. Of course, every two or three times she went down, she went all the way down and I could feel every fiber in her throat, ever vein, every muscle or whatever is in your throat. It was the best, without a doubt, THE BEST blow-job I have ever had! It only took her a few minutes to get me off. I warned her that it was coming and she never slowed down. On the first pulse, she shoved her mouth all the way down on it and stayed there till I was finished cumming. She was the BEST!! 

I fell back against the back of the chair and just laid there .... drained ... sucked dry! Jeez how good she is!!!

She rose up and sat back in her chair and smiled. When I was strong enough to move again, I reached and got her hand and led her to the bedroom. We fell over on the bed and began to kiss and snuggle and kiss some more. I sucked her titties and nibbled on her nipples and she nibbled on mine. She knew very well how to love a man. She was really hot and so was I!!! I wanted to see if her pussy was as good as her mouth! I kept kissing down her fantastic body till I got to that glorious 'Y', then I moved over and kissed and licked down one leg all the way to her toes, which I sucked on individually, saving the big toe till last. When I sucked it into my mouth she started moaning and groaning and humping the bed and she moaned out, "Oh my gawd Jeremy!! What are you trying to do, give me a heart attack? That is so fucking good baby!! No one has ever even touched my feet that way. Oh Jeremy, please, suck my toes. I love it!! It's so good baby!!"

I reached and got her other foot and quickly moved from one to the other and started with the little toe and moved up to the big one. She was really shaking on the bed now. Her head was tossing from side to side, and her moans were getting louder and more constant. I tongued all over her big toe, and sucked it into my mouth and sucked hard on it. "Oh gawd Jeremy, oh yes yes wonderful!!! She was getting weaker with her yells now. 

I kissed and licked up the other leg till I got back to that wonderful 'Y' again and then I pushed her legs apart and licked from the bed sheet on her ass, up to the top of her pussy mound with the flat of my tongue. 

She started humping up to try to get my face in more contact with her mound. I slid both hands under her ass and pushed it up to my face and slid my tongue inside her as far as I could stretch it.

YES!!!!!!Yeeesssssssss!!! Ohhhhh Fuuccckkkkkk!! Jer........ohhhhh ohhhhh gooddd baby!!!!

I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked the tip of it with the tip of my tongue. She screamed again.

I lifted her ass and stuck my tongue against her asshole and she screamed out "Oh gawd Jeremy.....I'mm cuuuuummminggggggg!!!! Ohhhhh Jerrrrr.......Ohhhhh its soooooo gooddddddd!"

I licked lightly on her asshole, her pussy and her clit, till she could breathe again. Then I rose up and looked at her sweet beautiful face on the horizon of her beautiful body. She was a goddess to me. I would keep her satisfied as long as she would let me.

Soon her head rose up and she smiled down at me and said "Jeremy, I can't ever remember having an orgasm that strong!! That was so intense honey!! Where did you learn all that stuff?"

"I'm proud to say darlin', I am self-taught!! I trust that was satisfactory to you?" I said, kidding and smiling at her.

"Oh honey!! 'Satisfactory' doesn't even come close to describing the orgasm that you just gave me! 

"Well, honey, (I started crawling up over her body) I just hope I can satisfy you just as well with this hard dick! If I can do that, then you have to just move in here and stay!" I said with a big grin on my face.

"Well, Jeremy, if you can do that twice in a row, .... I'll go get a job and keep you as a sex slave honey!"

We both laughed as she took my cock in her hand and guided it as I slowly lowered myself into her wonderfully hot pleasure canal. Oh jeez it was hot and so snug, and fuck! SO wet! It was like no other pussy I had ever entered. I can't detail the feeling, it was just different. And from the instant I entered her, her pussy started massaging my cock!! I might cum before I ever move inside her! The sensation was so incredible! I was on my elbows and I took her head in my hands and pulled her face to me and my lips made love to her lips. I have never been so thrilled, so satisfied, so 'feeling' in my entire life. This was the most incredible woman I had ever met.

Slowly we started moving, pumping my cock in and out of her pussy, leaving just the head inside her, going slowly and savoring the intensity of the feelings I was getting from her pussy. She was humping hard against me now, trying to make me go faster, to go deeper, and harder. But I wanted to savor this incredible woman's love for as long as I could.

She reached over my leg and dipped her fingers into her very sopping wet pussy and then started rubbing a circle around my ass hole. I couldn't take that!! She wasn't trying to get inside, just to tantalize the outer ring. She knew what she was doing! Suddenly her legs drew up and her heels slammed into my back and she yelled out "NOW!!!! FUCK me now Jeremy!!! HARD baby!!!! God I love your fucking me!!! I love your fucking cock!!! I love everything about you dammit, fuck me Jeremy I'mmmmm cuuummmmmiiiinggngggg!!!!!!!!!"

I couldn't take any more and I blasted my load into her as I slammed my body against hers going as deep as was possible!! I just held it there and her pussy literally milked me dry. 

I pulled her face up to mine and kissed her again and said, "You are the absolute best in the world baby!!" 

Then I just collapsed on top of her and rolled to her side. I don't think either of us moved for the next 2 hours. We immediately went to sleep. Exhausted. 

She woke up first and then woke me up and kissed me and said "Thank you Jeremy, so very much for that! I can't remember ever being so thrilled at being made love to as I have been today!!"


The Runaway



25-Feb-2013

Short Synopsis

Larry and his swinger wife pickup an 18 year old runaway girl for purely humanitarian reasons but little do they realize their sympathy for a lost girl just before Christmas will turn into a torrid fuck session between the three of them and a new addition to their household. 

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The Runaway

My name is Larry and I own a consulting company that supports a number of large businesses and hotels in Las Vegas. I'm in my early forties, tall, with dark hair and complexion. My wife, Roxy, is also very tall about 6 feet and a knockout with killer legs and nice jugs. She is extremely erotic and when she walks into a room I see all the guys and most of the girl's spring to attention. She never wears a bra and generally is in a very short skirt. I love to show her off and get a big thrill out of everybody hitting on her.

A while back, our friends started calling her Foxy Roxy and after awhile, the nickname Foxy stuck. Now most everyone calls her Foxy, which she really is.

Roxy and I have always been hyper sexual and love having sex all the time. After we had been married for a few years, we opened our marriage and became involved in alternate lifestyles or swinging as it is commonly known. Partying is typically the accepted term we use rather than swinging or wife swapping as straight people call it.

One Friday night, about a week before Christmas, we were driving home from a party. Both of us were relaxed and feeling mellow in that afterglow of fabulous sex. We had met a new couple to the partying scene and after a little stimulating conversation had spent a couple of hours with them in the sack, fucking our brains out. But that is a story for another time, stay tuned boys and girls!

We pulled up to a traffic light near a shopping center and both of us noticed a young girl, around 18 and casually dressed in a sweater and jeans, with a cardboard sign that said "Please Help. Stranded".

Roxy said to me, "Do you think she's on the level? She doesn't look like a con artist but you never know."

Being the glass half empty kind of guy, I replied, "Probably some kind of scam, looking for a horny guy."

Roxy, looking back over her shoulder said, "I not so sure, she doesn't even have shoes on and those clothes are certainly not keeping her warm. Turn around and let's check this out."

"Okay," I said as I wheeled my Suburban around. "Let me just make a quick loop around where she is to see if there is a boyfriend mugger in the bushes."

"Fuck Larry, just do what I say and pull up next to her! After all you've got your carry weapon don't you?" Roxy angrily said, as she is a no bullshit type of person.

Properly put in my place, I pulled up to the curb and Roxy rolled down her window. We could see that she looked scared to death and was shaking from the chilly Las Vegas winter night air.

Roxy said, "Sweetie, come over here and talk to me." The girl walked over and cautiously approached our car.

"Are you all alone and where are your shoes?" Roxy asked.

"Yes," the girl replied, "I was hitchhiking with this guy and he told me that I would have to sleep with him to keep going. When I refused he dumped me out of the car and took off with all my things."

"Hop into the back seat and warm up, while we talk," Roxy told her.

Turning to me Roxy said, "Unlock the car and turn the rear heater on full."

I reached up and cranked the rear heater all the way up and put the fan on high. Then I jacked the front heater up to help. In Sin City it not only gets hot but pretty chilly also. The Suburban's dual heating/air conditioning system will cook marshmallows in the winter and make ice during the summer.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the girl got into the rear seat. She wrapped her arms around herself shaking, obviously very cold and scared.

Roxy said to her, "I'm going to have my husband, Larry, pull ahead and park under that street light in the shopping center parking lot. We are right beside the traffic lane and I don't feel safe here. Is that okay with you?"

"Also, I'm going to tell Larry to lock the doors but don't be afraid as you have a door lock button on your door. After Larry locks the doors, you can use your button to be sure that you can unlock the door yourself. That way you don't have to worry about being trapped in the car."

"Alright Larry, pull into the parking lot and park under that light. Be sure and lock the doors as I don't feel comfortable being out here this late at light."

Being the dutiful husband, I eased into the parking lot and parked under a big parking lot flood light. After hitting the door lock button, I put the car in park but left the engine running to keep the car hot.

We both twisted around in the seats so we could look at this girl. She didn't look hard and her clothes were not cheap or ratty. There was an honest air about her, obviously not a hooker or scam artist. She was dirty and her hair looked like it had not been washed in days. As I looked at her, it suddenly struck me that she looked eerily similar to my wife and they could be sisters, maybe twin sisters.

I had been drinking coffee and Roxy picked the cup out of the console and said, "Would you like a little hot coffee? My husband has been drinking it but he doesn't have cooties or anything."

To that remark, the girl giggled and said, "Yes, thank you, I'm freezing!" She gladly took the coffee and sipped it. She sat there for a minute and then suddenly burst into tears with heart wrenching sobs.

Roxy said, "Hit the door lock, I'm going to jump into the back seat with Little Orphan Annie." With that she got into the back seat and held the girl while she cried. Roxy held the girl to her and she naturally laid her head on Roxy's jugs.

Looking at the girl snuggling up to Roxy and I knew that she must be getting a good feel of Roxy's tits. Her outfit was pretty skimpy as we had just come from a house party and her clothes were designed to show off her rack; not protect them from the cold or orphan little girls.

Roxy's top was basically a vest with the sides just covering her nipples and open all the way to her waist. She was wearing her favorite gold nipple rings with a woven gold chain between each nipple ring under the vest. The vest was only held together with a couple of string ties.

The leather, cowboy style, vest did little to hide her perfect tits. Foxy had medium sized tits, probably about a C cup or maybe small D, but perfectly shaped. She had a slight ski slope top to her tits with a rounded bottom and almost no sag at all.

A couple we ran with, the husband is a plastic surgeon and specialized in boob jobs. Every time we ran into them, he spent half the night playing with her tits. He had girls coming into his Oklahoma clinic for boobs from all over the country and was highly regarded in his field. I knew my wife had beautiful jugs but when an expert in the field of tits can't keep his hands off them, I knew they were nice. 

When the girl snuggled up to Roxy, she put her arm around her waist and squeezed her. I don't think the girl realized it but as she slid her hand inside Roxy's vest, her right nipple slipped out.

I'm watching as this little girl laid her head on Roxy's tit and when she opened her eyes, Roxy's right nipple was right in front of her face. Her eyes grew wide as she focused on Roxy's beautiful pierced nipple, almost in her mouth. I don't know if it was on purpose but as they held each other, the girl slid her head until the breath from her mouth was blowing on Roxy's nipple as she gasped from crying.

I watched as Roxy's nipple instantly scrunched up and got hard right in front of the girls eyes. She continued to look at the nipple and I saw her subconsciously lick her lips. Roxy ran her fingers through the girls hair and pulled her close to her chest. 

I watched as the girl continued to snuggle up to Roxy, while she held her tightly. I saw her inch a little closer to the erect nipple in front of her until she could probably lick it if she tried. Probably just a reaction from feeling safe, but my little buddy, who makes most of my decisions for me, sprang to attention immediately.

I told myself, "Larry don't be an asshole, we are trying to help this girl, not fuck her!"

Roxy was stroking the girl's hair and helping her to calm down. In a minute, she stopped crying and accepted a tissue from me. "Thank you," she said. I found it interesting that she never moved her cheek off of Roxy's breast and started idly playing with one of the string ties that held her vest together. I knew if she pulled the bow tie, the game would get a lot more interesting.

Roxy asked her, "Do you have anywhere to go that we could take you? You will either freeze to death or possibly be accosted by one of the jerks around here. What's your name, child?"

"Beth," she answered. "No I don't have anyplace to go and was hoping to go to California and make a new start."

Roxy asked her, "How old are you and do you have parents or family somewhere?"

Beth said, "I'm 18 years old and no I don't have any family. My parents were killed a few weeks ago in a traffic accident."

Roxy looked at me and said, "I don't think Larry will mind but would you like to come home with us and get cleaned up? I have clothes that should fit you and then we will get you some food. Unlike the guy you were riding with, there are no strings attached."

Beth said, "I don't have any money but would love to go home with you. I can clean and cook so I'll try to pay you back. I don't want to be a bother."

"Don't worry about paying us back, Larry makes decent money so that's not an issue. It's a week before Christmas and no one should be alone during the Holiday Season," Roxy told her.

Beth told her, "I can't believe how sexy your outfit is and how hot you look. Do you often wear dresses like that out in public?"

Foxy replied, "Yes Larry likes me to look sexy and encourages me to dress like this. Plus I'm a show off and it turns me on to look sexy. Do you think my outfit is too much?"

Beth quickly answered, "No, No, I love it and wish I had clothes like that. My parents would never let me wear short skirts or an open top like that. I'd love to try on that outfit and see how I look in it. I love your pierced nipples? That looks so erotic."

Foxy looked down and I guess for the first time realized that her nipple was showing. She started to rearrange the vest but stopped and asked Beth, "I can cover up if you want me to?"

Beth quickly responded, "If it's okay with you, please leave it alone. I've never seen another girl's bare boob before and it turns me on. Do you think I might be a lesbian or something?"

Foxy laughed and said, "No it's common for other girls to like girls so don't think anything about it. We are very open and if you have any questions like that, feel free to ask me. It is a turn on for me also that you like looking at me."

Foxy pulled Beth's head back to her boob and said, "Go ahead and pull the strings. I know you are dying to."

With that Beth pulled all three string ties and the vest opened up almost to her nipples. Beth just stared and didn't say a word except for a slight blush that spread across her face.

Foxy then said, "Lean up a second and let me slip the vest off and you will be a lot more comfortable." Beth then helped Foxy pull the vest off and she threw it in the front seat. Beth just stared at Foxy's tits with lust in her eyes.

Beth asked, "Would it be okay to touch them?"

"Feel free to play with them all you want," Foxy answered.

Beth laid her cheek back on Foxy's boob and used her hand to trace around her nipple. As she played with it, Foxy closed her eyes and I could see a climax run through her body. Foxy could climax at the drop of a hat and I could tell that Beth was turning her on.

Beth then leaned over and gave her nipple a light kiss and took her tongue to lick it for a second. She looked up a Foxy who had her eyes closed and then went back to her nipple and sucked it. At first she sucked softly but after a minute, started working it harder.

I heard Foxy moan and she started wrapping her fingers in Beth's hair as Beth continued to suck on her tit. Then Foxy told her, bite my nipple, not real hard and finish me off. Beth smiled as she started working on Foxy's nipple in earnest. I could see her lightly chewing on her nipple and flicking the very tip with her tongue.

I could see Foxy tense up and I knew that she was ready to come. Foxy was now holding Beth's head in both hands as Beth was trying to suck her entire nipple into her mouth. Foxy was starting to jerk and she managed to get "Bite Harder!" out of her mouth. When Beth bit down on her nipple, Foxy spasmed as I watched her eyes roll back in her head. Foxy let out a series of gasps as she had a hard climax and her jerking slowly eased up as she came back to earth.

Foxy sort of melted into the car seat and laid her head on the back of the seat with her eyes closed. Beth softly kissed her on the lips and lay her head down on Foxy's nipple. After a minute or so her breathing became more normal. Finally she told Beth, "That was unbelievable for a beginner. Let's go home and get you cleaned up. I'm sure you'll feel better after a bath. And I may need to take a nap."

We drove home and I parked in our circular driveway rather than mess with the garage. Foxy just hopped out of the car topless and held Beth's hand as we went in the front door.

I could see that the girl was impressed with our house. It was custom built and designed for entertaining with a lot of open spaces. I had even had a conversation pit designed around the fireplace similar to our first house when we got married.

"Your house is beautiful," she said.

Roxy said, "My name is Roxy but most people call me Foxy and this is my husband, Larry."

"Foxy,", she answered quietly. "Thank you so much for taking me in. I didn't know what I was going to do."

"Beth, let's get you cleaned up and into some fresh clothes," Roxy told her.

Roxy took the lead and we walked up our spiral staircase into the master bedroom suite upstairs.

"I love your furniture and the design of the room," Beth said.

"When we first got married, we bought a house that we always loved. And a lot of the design is based upon our first home. If you notice the one wall is only waist high and looks down into the living and family rooms," Foxy told her.

"I've never seen a chrome four poster bed before. That is really modern looking," Beth told us.

"We love modern furniture and so most of everything we have is modern," Roxy replied.

As Beth walked around the bedroom looking at everything, she noticed a number of large nudes of Roxy on the wall. I had taken the pictures and put up my favorites. One is a shot of Roxy from the waist up and I back lit Roxy so that there is a halo around her hair. Roxy has naturally curly hair and with her fabulous tits she is super sexy. Roxy is probably about a C cup but since she hasn't worn a bra in years; is probably not sure herself.

"Oh, wow!" Beth exclaimed, "That's you, isn't it, Roxy. You look like a movie star and I can't believe how beautiful and sexy you look."

I told her, "I hope that doesn't offend you but I'm an avid photographer and when I'm married to my best model, I just can't help but take pictures of her."

"No, I love it!" Beth said, "Are you a model?

"I used to model before we were married and now I just model for Larry," Roxy replied. "Before we start talking about photography because you will never get Larry to shut up, let's get you cleaned up."

We walked into the large master bathroom and Roxy told me, "Grab a bath towel for Beth and one for her hair, along with a washcloth. I'll go ahead and start the water."

Beside the Jacuzzi bath tub is a large shower section without any walls. That section of the bathroom is completely waterproof and is one large shower with multiple shower heads. Roxy turned on the water and taking the towels from me hung them on the rack.

Beth said, "I can't believe how big your bathroom is and you even have a bidet!"

Roxy replied, "We built this to have everything we liked in a house. Larry has done well in business and we are enjoying life. Now get in there and get cleaned up. Then we will see what you would like to wear."

Roxy and I left Beth alone and went back to the bedroom.

Roxy said, "She seems like she is on the up and up don't you think?"

"Yes," I replied, "If we can get a little information out of her, I'll call Jack, our head of security, and have him make a few discrete inquiries so we can find out what the real story is."

After about 20 minutes, Beth came out of the bath with a bath towel wrapped around her and her hair up in a smaller towel.

Foxy said, "Beth, I knew you were good looking but boy you sure clean up well! Isn't she a keeper Larry?"

Foxy then turned to me and said, "Larry you are starting to drool, close your mouth."

I stammered, "Wait, everyone has the wrong idea. I am just amazed at how much you two look alike." Beth was standing there with that towel just barely covering her tits and the bottom was just covering her butt. God, she was gorgeous!

Beth took the towel off her hair and started to brush her hair vigorously with the towel. Then she said, "My hair is naturally curly like Foxy's and I usually straighten it but seeing how hot your wife is, I decided to try it. You don't mind do you Foxy?" 

"No girl, I don't mind at all, in fact it is a turn on that you would like to look like me. I appreciate the compliment. Hopefully Larry's heart, and other things, can take it as there will be three of us now!"

"What do you mean three of us?" Beth asked.

"Well we like to go to a strip club on couple's nights and one of the dancer's looks a lot like me. Larry likes to think of us as bookends and I swear that he is in love when he sees her dancing around half naked!" Foxy replied.

"You don't mind Larry looking at other naked women?" Beth asked.

Foxy said laughingly, "I like Larry being happy and he loves having girls make over him. He's sort of like a dog chasing a car. If he caught it, he probably wouldn't know what to do with it."

I said, "Wait a minute; I think you're giving Beth the wrong impression of me. I'm not that big of a horn dog, am I? I'm not completely controlled by my little buddy!"

Beth laughed and said, "I think you two are a great couple and it is really nice to see people who are not jealous of each other. Maybe some day I could go to the club and meet our twin sister? But I'm only eighteen, would that be alright?"

Foxy said, "Don't tell anyone but we own the club and we would love to bring you. You would be alright with the girls being naked. On Saturday night they have male dancers for us girls, while Larry gets lap dances from my other sister?"

Beth said, "That sounds like fun and maybe she could teach me how to give Larry a lap dance that is if you don't mind Foxy?"

Foxy giggled and said, "Well, there is only one problem with that. I get first dibs and you can give Larry a lap dance after I get mine. Does that work for you?"

Beth closed her eyes for a second and I saw a shiver run through her body. "Right now I'd love to give both of you all the lap dances you want. I don't know how but I'm a fast learner. I can't thank you enough for all you've done for me."

Foxy said, "Before you get Larry all hot and bothered, let's pick out some clothes for you. Pitch that towel into the bathroom and let's walk into the closet."

I got a quick flash of Beth's cute little butt and what looked like very nice tits as she pulled the towel off while giving me a wink. Then she wigged her little butt into the closet with Roxy.

"Your closet is bigger than my old bedroom!" Beth exclaimed. "I can't believe you have this many outfits and shoes to match."




The Runaway



"Beth, I never wear a bra and so can't help you out there but would it bother you to wear a pair of my underwear?" Roxy asked her.

"No Foxy, I would love to wear your underwear especially if it is a pair that you wear all the time. Could you show me what you are wearing now?"

Foxy lifted up her short skirt and showed Beth the red thong panties she had on.

Beth said, "Could I wear those?"

"You mean a pair like these?"

"No, those."

Foxy said, "But I've had these on most of the evening and they are not that fresh." She thought to herself about the girl they met at the party who had taken them off and sucked her pussy. Then Roxy had put them back on over her well fucked and soaked pussy.

Beth countered, "I can't believe that I'm saying this but you two have turned me on so much and I would love to have something with your smell against me. I hope I don't offend you with that!"

Beth continued, "I've always wondered what it would be like to have a relationship where you could openly talk about how you feel. It seems to me that you and Larry are very open with everything. We've only known each other for a few minutes and I feel so comfortable around you two."

Without another word, Foxy slipped off her panties and gave them to Beth. Beth took Foxy's thong and briefly passed it under her nose and started to put them on.

Foxy stopped her and said, "Beth, you wanted to be open and if you really want to smell my panties, do it right."

Beth's face turned bright red but she took the panties and covered her nose and mouth then inhaled the scent from Foxy's pussy, deep into her lungs. She continued to inhale through the panties and stuck the crotch into her mouth and sucked it.

Beth said, "Foxy, I know you must think I'm a slut but trust me that I've never done anything like this before. I feel so comfortable with you two and would never do anything to harm your relationship. Please tell me if I'm stepping over the line?"

Foxy slipped her little skirt off. Now naked like Beth she put her arms around Beth and running her fingers through Beth's hair, kissed her cheek. They were standing there naked except for Beth's panties, face to face with their nipples touching and Foxy could feel the heat from her tits.

Foxy's nipples were pierced and she had nipple rings with a gold chain between her nipples. She usually wore something low cut and loved having a chain between her nipple rings. The looks she got from people when they realized what the chain was hooked to was usually priceless.

Beth said, "Foxy, I love your pierced nipples. They look so sexy. I've never known a girl with pierced nipples. And your shaved pussy is so cute."

Foxy replied, "Larry loves them and likes me to wear things that show off my tits and piercings. Actually I had my pussy lasered and I don't need to shave to keep it bald."

"Beth" Foxy said, "You have apparently been through a lot and so don't make any decisions you are not sure of. We picked you up to help you and nothing else. I'm afraid you might be moving too fast."

Beth said "But Foxy don't you want me? I need you and Larry to want me."

Foxy replied, "Beth, you don't know how much I'd love to drop down on my knees and suck your sweet pussy. Plus, I bet if we sneaked back into the bedroom, we could catch Larry rubbing his cock thinking about you. I just don't want you doing anything because you feel you owe us."

Beth assured Foxy with, "I want to do this, please believe me. Would it be alright if we showed Larry the panties I'm going to wear?"

Foxy laughed and said, "Sure let's go tease Larry."

With that, Foxy and Beth walked back into the bedroom. Beth only had on the red thong she had just taken off Foxy and Foxy was buck naked with only nipple rings and heels on.

When they came into the bedroom, I was rubbing my dick through my slacks wondering if I would get to fuck both of these girls. It would be just like fucking Foxy and her dancer sister. I know my mouth fell open when I saw Foxy standing there naked and Beth standing beside her with only panties on.

"Foxy gave me a pair of panties to put on and I wanted to make sure they met with your approval?" Beth asked me.

"I approve," I exclaimed. "Those look a lot like the ones Foxy was wearing tonight."

"They are," Beth said "I love knowing that I took these off Foxy and slipped them on myself. They smell like Foxy and I'll never take them off. Would you like me to get my nipples pierced also?"

I told Beth, "I would love to get your nipples pierced. That would be so sexy and I love seeing Foxy's nipple rings and studs. It would really be cool you had them also. That way you two could shop together for jewelry."

Foxy looked at me, shook her head and laughed saying, "I think we've found a live one here."

My dick was getting harder by the minute and I wasn't sure what was going on. I knew that Beth had just been through a traumatic experience and didn't want to compound that by assuming what my little buddy was telling me.

"Why don't we get dressed and go downstairs and discuss this?" I offered. "The pizza should be here in about 10 minutes."

Beth said, "Do I have to dress for dinner? How about what I've got on?"

I looked at Foxy for guidance on this one and she nodded her head.

"Okay," I conceded, "Dinner in the nude."

Beth said, "Good and I'll help Foxy find a pair of matching panties to wear."

With that she guided Foxy back into the walk-in closet. In a couple of minutes, the girls came back and now Foxy had a sexy little black thong that the little triangle barely covered her pussy lips. The girls twirled around and Foxy said "Do we meet with your approval, Sire? Beth personally dressed me."

I knew what that meant. It meant that after picking out the skimpiest pair she could find, Beth got on her knees and helped Foxy put the panties on. Now the only question in my mind was, "Does Beth taste like pussy?" By this time, my dick was so hard it was trying to poke a hole in my pants.

Foxy said, "From the looks of things, Larry might need a little help getting downstairs as he might faint from lack of blood! Could you help him out Beth?"

Beth was obviously enjoying all of this and with Foxy's encouragement, took hold of my stiff member and tugged me downstairs. So I walked downstairs behind the girls admiring the two beautiful behinds in thongs with just a string running up their butt crack.

Foxy grabbed the bottle of wine out of the kitchen with three wine glasses. I put a couple of extra logs on the fire and we settled down in the conversation pit. Foxy rearranged the seating order so she was sitting next to Beth and I was facing both of the girls.

She and Beth were giggling and making comments about my stiff dick poking up in the air. Then Foxy suggested that the girls lie down on my legs and Beth quickly dropped down with the side of her face on my leg and my dick right in front of her. Foxy got on my other leg and the two girls looked at each other with my dick standing in between them.

Beth was still a little unsure of the liberties she could take but Foxy told her that it was okay to hold my dick and play with it. So Beth quickly grabbed my dick and started stroking it up and down. After several strokes, the pre-cum was pouring out of my dick and covering the head. Beth looked at Foxy for guidance.

Foxy said, "Beth are you going to leave Larry's dick all covered with pre-cum?"

My dick was right in front of Beth's face and she tilted my dick towards her mouth and took the head of my dick into her warm sweet teenage mouth. She started moaning as she sucked the pre-cum off of my dick. Foxy was watching her closely and had reached down to rub her bald pussy.

Foxy loved watching some girl suck my dick and I could tell it was really turning her own as she went from one finger to three fingers buried in her pussy. She always kept her fingernails trimmed short as she didn't want to accidentally hurt some girl playing with her.

Foxy was rapidly ramming her fingers into her pussy while watching Beth suck the head of my dick. "Beth show me how much you can take, you slut. Is that the best job you can do sucking my husband's dick?"

Foxy then leaned over and pushed Beth's head down and forced my cock into her throat. At first, Beth took it into her throat so Foxy just pushed harder and I could feel my dick sliding down her throat as she started to gag. Foxy eased up on her and said, "You are going to have to learn to relax your throat and take it without gagging."

Beth wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Don't give up on me Foxy; I'll learn how to take it all down my throat without gagging. I just haven't had that much experience at taking a dick in my mouth."

With that Beth slid my dick back into her mouth and took it down to the point where she just started to gag and then would ease up a little until the gag reflex stopped and then go back down again. She then started to bob up and down on my dick and slowly worked it down her throat.

About this time the door bell rang and I said, "There's the pizza delivery guy."

Beth slid my dick out of her mouth and said, "Would you like me to take care of him?"

I decided to call her bluff and said, "Please do, there is a twenty on the drink tray and that should cover the pizza and tip."

With that, Beth hopped up wearing nothing but a tiny red thong that was dripping wet, scooped up the twenty, and then went to the front door. I could see her from around the entry foyer wall and she boldly opened the front door. I hoped it was the pizza guy and not one of our straight friends as this may be a little awkward.

Luckily, it was the pizza delivery guy and after he picked his mouth up off the floor, they exchanged the pizza for the money. Then she closed the door and came back into the family room.

Beth said to me with a saucy tone, "Bet you thought I wouldn't do it, didn't you?"

"You surprised me; I didn't think you would Beth! I bet the pizza guy was impressed?"

"Actually, he was pretty cute and about my age. I think I could have just taken the pizza and he would have never realized it."

"Beth this is probably a good time to have a little talk about our lifestyle and what we have thrown you into," I replied.

Beth sat down on my lap and adjusted my hard dick so it was between her legs and up against her pussy. As she rubbed my dick against her pussy, she leaned into me and said sweetly. "Daddy, what is it you would like to tell me? Is this going to be a birds and bees talk to your sweet little innocent daughter?"

"Beth, while you might be sweet," Foxy told her. "You are not innocent and definitely a slut!"

"Now Mom, what are you talking about? You make me suck Daddy's dick and your pussy but I am a nice girl and you are making me do all of these nasty things. Daddy's dick is in my pussy right now so should I take it out or maybe take it out and suck all of the pussy off it? If I clean it all up then no one will know that your slutty daughter fucked him."

"God Beth! You slut! Just for that little remark, I'm going to make Larry, I mean Daddy fuck your brains out with his big hard dick. Then you are going to have to suck us both off. That should be enough punishment for you!" Foxy told her with a big grin on her face.

"Oh Mommy, you are always threatening me with stuff like that and you expect me to be scared of you. What are you going to threaten me with next, making Daddy butt fuck me?" Beth retorted. "His dick is not that big and I could easily take it up my ass!"

"Beth, don't write checks that your mouth and ass can't cash!" Foxy fired back.

"Daddy's dick has been in Mommy's ass many times and I can guarantee you that the first time he butt fucks you, you'll be walking bowlegged for a couple of days. But after that, I know that you will always be pestering Daddy to shove his cock up your ass," Foxy continued.

"Girls, Girls," I interjected, "both of you stifle yourselves or Daddy will butt fuck both of you right now!"

"Promises, Promises," Foxy and Beth replied in unison. "You're so stingy with that dick of yours," Beth said, "I've been wiggling my almost naked teenage ass in front of your face and the best you can do is stick that thing in my mouth!"

"Seriously, girls we need to talk. I'm sorry that I have to be the grownup here but I need to be sure Beth understands a couple of things. Then I promise, I'll butt fuck both of you and let you flip a coin to see who goes last."

"Last," Beth asked, "Don't you mean first?"

"No, last because Foxy always likes to be fucked last so that the other girl's juices can be shoved deep in her cunt or ass," I answered.

I watched Foxy's eyes slowly close and a shiver ran down through her body as she thought about it. I could just imagine how Foxy would climax when I shoved Beth's juice deep in her cunt or ass.

Foxy said, "I love it when Larry pulls his wet dick out of some slut's pussy and buries that big hard thing in me. All I can think about is her pussy juice being shoved deep in me. The only thing I like better is to lie on some girl's stomach and watch Larry pound his dick in her pussy. Then after the girl comes, Larry will pull his dick out of her and slide it into my mouth. The taste of that hot wet pussy juice straight out of some girl's box gets me off every time."

"Of course, then there are the times that Larry pulls out and shoots his load into my mouth. Then I've got both cum and pussy juices to suck off his dick. I've got to quit thinking about this as I'm ready to get off again, right now!"

"That reminds me Beth, one of our rules around here is that if you suck Larry or some other guy off, you have to kiss all of the girls here and share some of his load before swallowing. Speaking of swallowing, I'm sure you realize that spitting is not allowed."

"Girls, I'm afraid that what I wanted to talk about is now old hat but I would like to discuss it anyway," I interrupted both of them.

"Okay," Beth said while wiggling her cute ass on my lap and rubbing my dick against her pussy lips. "I'm ready for anything that comes my way."

I told Beth, "I'm sure you figured out that we have a somewhat unconventional lifestyle and unlike my wife, I want to be sure that you don't have any problems with anything."

Beth said, "I assumed that you were swingers and while I don't know anything about swinging besides things I've read, so far I don't have any problems."

"We kid around and treat sex kind of lightly but I want to be sure that you understand you are not obligated to have sex with either of us or do things like answer the door naked," I told Beth.

"Oh, Larry," Beth replied, "If I thought any differently I would have said something before now. If I'm willing to get dumped out of a car without a coat or shoes, then I would certainly say something now. You are both the sweetest people I have ever met and though it might take a little getting used to. I want to fit in and I'm hoping that I can stay with you two awhile."

I told Beth, "The simple answer is that I don't make love to other girls, I fuck them and that is the difference. Sex and love are different things and while we enjoy sex with others, we are true to each other."

"Larry you keep promising me that you are going to fuck me but all I seem to get is your dick rubbing against my wet pussy," Beth kidded me back.

Foxy said "Beth, let's finish our pizza before it gets cold as I know you are starving to death. After we eat, we'll go back upstairs and I'll make sure that Larry drills your lights out. How does that sound to you?"

By this time, the pizza was a little cold but not too bad. Beth scarfed down the pizza like she was starving, which she probably was. Some of the pizza sauce dripped out of Foxy's mouth and fell on her tit and ran down over her nipple.

Beth looked at that and leaned over and licked the sauce off of Foxy's nipple. While she was at it, she sucked Foxy's nipple for a couple of minutes, using her tongue to play with her nipple ring. My dick had started to droop a little but watching Beth clean up Foxy got my dick to attention real quick.

I could tell it was having the same effect on Foxy as I could tell she was coming from having Beth suck her tit. She didn't make a sound but I knew from experience that she was getting her rocks off by the look on her face.

Beth finished up cleaning off Foxy and looked up at her while still sucking on her nipple and flicking her nipple ring with her tongue.

Beth said, "Foxy did you just come?"

"Yes," Foxy answered in her dreamy voice that she gets after she comes and is all relaxed.

"How can you come so easily?" Beth asked.

"Believe it or not, I was very naive when I met Larry and this is one of the things he taught me while corrupting my sweet innocent body," Foxy admitted.

"Larry do you think you could corrupt me just like Foxy?" Beth asked me. "I think I am going to enjoy being your personal slut along with Foxy."

"Beth, learning how to come over and over is not easy to do and it will take a lot of practice on your part," I told her with a big grin on my face.

Beth retorted, "Larry I think I'm going to enjoy serving under you and Foxy. These are going to be lessons that I'm going to love learning. And maybe you'll make me stay after school for more punishment!"

I told her, "I'm not going to be comfortable until we explain the rules and guidelines to you. Up until this point we have just been kidding around but when we go back to the bedroom, things are going to get serious real quick. I need to know if you are all in with this because you can back out now."

Foxy jumped in at this point and said, "Don't scare Beth. I think she knows what's going on and is okay with it."

"Let me start over. I probably came on a little over the top and that is not what I meant. As you've figured out we are 'swingers' as the straights call us and so have sex with other people besides our other half," I told her.

Beth replied, "Larry, I may be from Podunk but I wasn't born under a rock. It was pretty evident that you two are not a 'normal' couple. I don't have any experience with swinging but so far everything seems to be good with me and I think I'm going to enjoy being with you two as long as I'm not a fifth wheel."

Foxy told her, "Don't pay a lot of attention to Larry. Sometimes he gets over protective and is concerned about taking you to a place you don't want to go. Larry just give her the basics and I'll help her figure out the rest."

"Okay for the third time, (1) we are swingers, (2) we want you to join us in anything you feel comfortable with, and (3) you need to pick a safe word," I told Beth. "A safe word is a word that you would not normally use because 'No' and 'Stop' are commonly used in our sex play and will be completely ignored. Tell me a word that you will say if you want to immediately stop whatever is going on. And finally understand that just because you were brought home with us doesn't give us any special rights and you don't have to go along because you feel you have to," I told Beth.

"How about pizza?" Beth told me.

I replied, "Pizza it is and that will always be your safe word to stop everything."

Foxy said, "Larry, Beth and I are horny and need to be fucked, let's get this show on the road. Right Beth?"

Beth replied, "I second that. Foxy and I are going upstairs. If you want to stay down here and talk, go ahead but I plan on sucking Foxy's pussy and learn how to come over and over." With that she gave Foxy a nice kiss with plenty of tongue and started pulling Foxy up the stairs.

Seeing that I had completely lost them, I gave up and quickly followed both of those well curved asses up the stairway. Beth had slipped her hand down over Foxy's butt and was playing with her pussy. They looked so hot and this was going to be like fucking twins as Beth was almost a mirror copy of Foxy, just a tiny bit shorter.




The Runaway



As we went up the stairs, I noticed that Beth had now slid her middle finger in Foxy's butt and was working her finger in and out. I know how much that turns Foxy on and it looked so erotic to me.

Beth looked over her shoulder at me and said, "Surprise big boy, things might be looking up for you and pushed her finger deep in Foxy's ass."

I heard Foxy moan and saw her tighten her arm around Beth to maintain her balance and keep from falling over as she came. Beth was quickly learning how to push all of Foxy's buttons and I was looking forward to getting my buttons pushed also.

As I came to the top of the stairs and looked into the bedroom, I found that the girls had started without me. Beth was lying spread-eagled on the bed with Foxy between her legs. She was holding Beth's legs apart and raised as she sucked Beth's pussy. Somehow both girls had lost their thongs and I had a beautiful shot of Foxy's pussy between her spread legs.

Beth was holding Foxy's head in both hands and rubbing her pussy against Foxy's mouth. I hurriedly stripped and eased into bed with the two girls. From up close, I could see that Foxy was sucking Beth's clit and had at least two fingers in her.

Beth's moans were getting louder and more frequent. She started talking dirty to Foxy, telling her to suck her pussy and finger fuck her harder. Talking dirty puts Foxy into overdrive and even I was surprised at how hard she was sucking Beth's pussy.

I could tell that Foxy was trying to hold on and not come until Beth got her rocks off. Keeping Foxy from coming was a virtually impossible task unless she was wearing her dog collar. With her dog collar on, I can control her climaxes to some degree but we didn't play that game too often. Foxy was happiest when she could come over and over as much as she wanted.

Beth opened her eyes and looked at me. In her eyes all I could see was lust and knew that she was focused on Foxy's tongue and fingers. She waved me over and I knelt next to her face with my dick in front of her face.

She took one hand off of Foxy's head and reached over to my dick and started to stroke it. She looked up to me and smiled, then placed my dick in her mouth and started to softly suck it. I could feel her tongue licking the head of my dick as she took more and more into her mouth. I could see her body start to tense up as Foxy opened her mouth and took her entire pussy in her mouth. It was weird watching them as they looked like identical twins. When Beth's hair dried it was kinky like Foxy's and other than a slight difference in height, they were virtually twins. I couldn't wait to fuck her to see if she reacted like Foxy did when she was getting laid.

As I watched Beth get closer and closer to her climax, she was reacting just like Foxy does. Her body was starting to quiver and I could see her legs jerk as Foxy fucked her with her tongue. It was almost scary as I watched her climax building. Beth was so much like my wife, it was unbelievable even down to the long legs and shapely jugs.

Beth was sucking my dick harder but I could tell that she was really focused on getting sucked off. I slowly pulled my dick out of her mouth and Beth's eyes opened when she realized that my dick was gone. I could tell that she wondered if she did something wrong or not but I pointed down to Foxy and mouthed "enjoy" to her.

Beth had a big smile on her face when she realized that I wanted her to focus on Foxy's tongue and fingers instead of my dick. She laid her head back on the pillow and started playing with Foxy's hair. Now I could see her climax starting to take over as her body was strained upward, almost off the bed. Her fingers were doing little jerking motions just like Foxy did when she is getting her rocks off.

Beth started a low moaning noise which got louder and louder as Foxy continued to work her pussy. I could hear how wet her pussy was by the slurping noises Foxy made. Beth's eyes started to roll back in her head and I knew she was gone. Her moans became incoherent babble as she encouraged Foxy to finish her off.

By now I was stroking my dick hard as this was one of the most erotic scenes I've ever witnessed.

Suddenly, Beth is yelling "Yes, Yes, Yes ..." and I could tell that she was coming in Foxy's mouth. At the same time, Foxy was coming also and I could see that she was trying to remain control to the point that she kept her mouth on Beth's pussy long enough for Beth to get off.

Once Beth''s climax started to ease up, Foxy went into full climax mode. She had held it as long as she could and now she surrendered to her climax. Foxy rolled over and started jerking and twitching all over as the waves of the climax crashed over her. Foxy's eyes were rolled back into her head and then she just collapsed and was completely still.

Beth scooted down and held Foxy's head, kissing her pussy coated lips and frosted face. She asked me, "Is she alright?" and held Foxy to her tits.

"She's fine, she just had one of her mind blowing climaxes. You really turn her on as she doesn't do this with everyone. Normally she's not quite that bad. And a word of advice, if you are getting Foxy off, don't ever stop until she finished coming. She goes crazy if her climax is interrupted in mid stream."

"Don't worry" Beth said "I'll make sure and get her off every time. Why don't you come over here and let me take care of you now. I'm plenty wet so just fuck me. I want to feel your dick buried in me."

I slipped between Beth's legs as she spread them wide. She looked so sexy with her half closed eyes and hard nipples. She took her lips between her fingers and spread herself wide for me. I could see that her pussy was dripping wet. I made a note to myself to thank wifey for getting her ready.

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I started to ease my hard cock into her but Beth wrapped her legs around my waist and using her heels started pushing me hard on my butt cheeks.

"Fuck Me!" Beth screamed as she thrust her hips and pussy against me.

I thought to myself, "So much for taking it easy on her." So I grabbed both of her legs, just below the knees, and pulled them from around my waist. Then as I lifted her legs around my shoulders, which picked her butt up and put it in a straight line to my cock. When I had her in position, I rammed my dick deep into her cunt in one quick thrust. As I felt my dick hit bottom against her cervix, she gave a gasp and her eyes opened wide.

I started pile driving into her wet pussy. I couldn't believe how hot her pussy was and I could feel her trying to suck my dick deeper into her cunt. I had only fucked one other girl who's pussy felt like this. I think that she was realizing that she may be getting more dick than she really expected.

As I first pounded into her, I could see on her face that she wasn't used to being fucked like this but after a couple of deep strokes, I could see and feel her pussy opening up to take my cock.

Beth groaned, "God, your dick is so big and I'm so full, I can't believe it. No matter what I say, don't stop fucking me, no matter what!"

I've only known a couple of girls whose pussy was as hot as Beth's and I could feel it sucking my dick into her inner depths. I knew I wasn't going to last long and tried to think of other things while I pounded my dick into her. I loved the feeling as my balls slapped her butt when I went all the way in. I could feel Beth's fingernails in my back and expected to see blood when this was over but it really turned me on.

I felt Foxy slip in between us and she laid her face right above Beth's pussy. I could feel Foxy starting to play with my balls and Beth's ass as I continued to pound my dick into Beth's hot cunt.

Foxy started to lick Beth's clit and my dick as I slid into her wet pussy. Beth ran her fingers through Foxy's hair and started to wind her hair around her fingers.

Beth gasped, "Foxy lick my cunt and Larry's dick, you bitch! You better clean up his cock when it comes out of my wet cunt. When Larry gets ready I want him to pull out of my pussy and shoot his cum right into your mouth and on your face."

Beth continued, "You better suck his cum in your mouth because I'm going to want to get some of that out of your mouth. I've never tasted cum before and I'm planning on taking a big load out of your mouth."

With that, Foxy started to come again. Talking dirty really gets her off and I could see that she was trying to keep on licking Beth's clit but was having problems concentrating on anything but her climax.

Beth asked me, "Larry can you go a little longer until you cum?"

I replied, "Don't worry I've got a ways to go, why do you ask?"

Beth said, "Because I need to kiss Foxy and taste the pussy on her lips as she comes."

With that, Beth pulled Foxy's head up as her fingers were still entwined in Foxy's hair and mashed Foxy's mouth against hers. I could see Foxy's legs vibrating and knew that she was beginning to climax all over again.

As Beth tasted her pussy on Foxy's lips, she moaned and rubbed her lips against Foxy's. Her tongue ran all over Foxy's lips and face as she cleaned up the pussy juice from Foxy's face. This pushed Foxy over the edge and as I pounded my dick into Beth's tight wet cunt, I watched Foxy jerk all over as she had a huge climax.

Foxy collapsed on Beth's tits as she shuddered and finished her climax. Afterward, she just laid onto Beth's heaving tits without moving.

Beth told me, "I've changed my mind, Foxy doesn't deserve your load. I want you to come up here and pump your load into my mouth. You can watch as I suck the first load of cum that has ever been in my mouth."

Beth was turning out to be as big a slut as my wife and I hope that I can keep up with both of them. Watching Beth finish off Foxy was putting me over the edge and I could feel my balls getting ready to fill up a hot mouth. I figured I could make about two or three hard strokes and then I was going to have to move before I came.

Beth's pussy was so hot that it felt like it was burning my dick as I reamed her tight cunt out and then I knew I was out of time.

I quickly pulled my dick out and started moving towards Beth's open mouth. I put my hand behind Beth's head and pulled her head up as I moved my throbbing dick to her face. Then I realized that I had waited too long and wasn't going to make it. My first shot hit Beth's tits and her eyes opened wide as she watched a solid stream of cum splash on her tits and up to her chin.

Before the next spurt, Beth had pulled my dick into her mouth and was sucking the head of my cock. As she felt the next shot hit the back of her mouth, I saw Beth's eyes roll back in her head and knew that she was having a serious climax.

As she was coming, Beth had a little problem keeping my dick in her mouth but she did an admirable job of keeping the cum in and only letting a little out. It looked like she was not having any problems taking my cum as I continued to shoot into her mouth as she sucked me clean.

By this time, Foxy had came around and crawled back up over Beth. She looked down at the trail of cum from Beth's tit to her mouth. Foxy leaned over her and started to clean up the cum, starting with the cum on Beth's nipple. Beth moaned as Foxy sucked her nipple and cleaned up the cum.

I finally stopped shooting into Beth's mouth and looked down to see my cum covered dick sliding in and out of Beth's mouth as she cleaned me up. Foxy followed the trail of cum up Beth's chest, using her tongue to clean it up. She then licked the cum off Beth's chin and the corner of her mouth where it had dribbled out.

Foxy eased my dick out of Beth's mouth and gave her a big French kiss. I could see her tongue probing Beth's mouth as she helped herself to my cum. As the girls were ignoring me, I rolled over and lay down on the bed and just watched the show.

Beth rolled Foxy over on her back and gave her a quick kiss. Then she pulled back until she was a couple of inches above Foxy and slowly let the cum run out of her mouth into my wife's open mouth. I could see Foxy fighting her climax as she didn't want to miss a second of this but for Foxy it was a losing battle. Foxy's whole body was trembling and her legs were jerking as she started to come while my cum dripped into her mouth. Then Foxy reached up and pulled Beth's mouth down to hers and drove her tongue deep into Beth's mouth as she had a mind blowing climax.

Beth just collapsed on Foxy and I watched how hot they looked with their nipples together and both girls had cum running of their mouth. Foxy reached up and softly squeezed Beth's tit as Beth held her to her tits. Beth then spread her legs and Foxy slipped her leg between Beth's open legs and pressed her leg against Beth's pussy. I knew what a turn on it was for Foxy to have a girls open pussy against her leg.

As I lay there stroking my dick and reliving the last few hours, I'm thinking to myself that this was unbelievable. I have a new girl who is virtually a clone of my wife in apparently every way. This was just too good to be true.

I looked over at the girls and they were both sound asleep and all curled up together. Foxy's hand had moved down and she was holding Beth's pussy as they slept.

I eased out of bed and grabbed a comforter and covered up the well fucked sleeping girls. I realized another reason that she was like Foxy, she went to sleep after sex and now I was wide awake. I thought this was supposed to be the other way around?

So I slipped into the closet and found Beth's clothes and took them down to the laundry room. I quickly went through her pockets and found her driver's license. I'm not one to spy but I was assuming that she was going to be living with us for awhile and wanted to get an idea of her background. I put her clothes in the washer and piled what few personal belongings she had in a small pile.

I went to my home office and scanned her driver's license. I emailed the copy of the license to Jack, my head of security, and asked him to make a very discrete inquiry about her. Since we ran a number unconventional businesses such as strip clubs, we had to be very careful about what we were involved in. I knew that Jack would dig into her past without raising an eyebrow even though he didn't have a clue why I asked.

After slipping Beth's license back with her other stuff, I went back to my office and sat down behind my desk. I had the stereo on low and leaned back in my chair while listening to some of my favorite ZZ Top songs. I closed my eyes and started reliving the evening which had started out by meeting a new couple and then finishing up with Beth and Foxy.

I'm leaning back in my chair, still buck naked, with my eyes shut when I felt a warm mouth on my dick. I looked down at the head of kinky hair in my lap while trying to figure out who it was. I was sure it wasn't Foxy as she would be dead to the world after having as many climaxes as she had. It must be Beth, I thought and then it dawned on me that Beth was sucking my dick and I haven't taken a shower or cleaned up at all. In the heat of battle, you usually don't worry about your dick being dirty but I reached down and pulled Beth's mouth off my dick.

I said, "Beth, why don't you let me take a quick shower before you start in on me. I'm not saying that it doesn't feel wonderful but you might like me better if I was clean?"

Beth looked up at me and said, "I'm well aware that your dick tastes like Foxy, me, and your cum. If I didn't want to suck it I wouldn't. You need to stop trying to be nice to me and let me take care of myself and you."

She followed up with, "Besides I love the smell and taste of pussy and cum on your dick and would not let you take a shower before I had a chance to clean you up. I started this evening off being a scared little girl and now I'm a slut courtesy of your nasty wife. I have never been this happy and if I want to suck your dirty dick, then you are going to just have to lean back and take it! I've tasted the joys of sex with you and Foxy and don't want to miss a single minute."

Who was I to argue with logic like that, so I leaned back as Beth swallowed my cock and gave me one of the best blow jobs of my life. As I ran my fingers through her hair and listened to her slurping noises, I'm thinking she is a real keeper!

The two girls who already lived with us, were out of town visiting friends in our previous hometown and were due back in a few days. I figured that they would be happy to have another girl around but hopefully I would be able to take care of four girls now. I guess, I could think of worst ways to go.

As Beth continued expertly working my cock, I could feel my dick getting harder in her mouth. She stopped for a second and asked me if she could have another load as part of her last one got splashed on her tits?

I laughed and told her, "Beth, you'll find out that it is really hard for me to get off and I would love to cum in your mouth. It doesn't mean that I don't like it, just that it's hard for me."

Beth replied, "I love a challenge so lay there and get ready to be sucked all night if necessary. I want to surprise Foxy with a mouthful of cum."

With that, Beth reapplied herself at sucking my cock. She turned her head so I could watch her work my dick. It felt so good for her to lick me all over and then just suck the head of my dick while licking the head with her tongue. Then she would swallow me to her gag reflex and I noticed that she could now take virtually every inch of my dick. When she went all the way down, I could feel her breathing on my abdomen.

I would never have believed it, but my dick was really starting to recover and I closed my eyes and focused on her mouth on my cock. As she sensed me getting closer, she worked me faster and harder. My dick felt so good in her warm mouth and I could feel my balls tightening up as I got ready to empty into her hungry mouth.

She reached around me and started working her finger in my ass. I knew that Foxy had been telling her the tricks to get me off and that made me feel good as I knew Foxy had accepted her. Now she was bobbing up and down on my dick while fingering me in the ass and playing with my balls.

I tightened my grip in her hair and I could tell that she knew she had me. There was nothing I could do to stop myself and as I held her head, my hot cum started squirting into her mouth. As soon as I started to cum, I could feel her jerking and moaning as she came with me. Her lips never left my dick as she sucked every drop into her mouth.

When she was finished and let my dick slip out of her mouth, she looked up to me and smiled. As she smiled, cum ran out both sides of her mouth and she quickly raked it off her face and sucked it back into her mouth.

She patted me on the forehead and ran off. I knew that she was going to go up and wake up Foxy with a mouth full of cum. I wanted to see this but was moving kind of slow and my knees were still weak.

This was a perfect end to our first night with our new girlfriend!

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The Runaway Aristocrat



(This is part of an interactive story)

You are Isabelle Starlight a noble`s daughter and it`s only two days to your birthday and also your marriage. It`s a grand occasion and it will be celebrated for a whole week. Everyone is talking about it and they congratulate you on your oncoming wedding.

However right now you are sitting in front of your mirror with tears in your eyes. Your father ordered you to stay in your room to repent.

(Why should I repent? Am I really in the wrong?)

You don`t want to marry Lord Mark of Cornwall. You have seen him only once and he is nearly thrice your age, fat and disgusting. He is also very arrogant and snobby. He cares nothing for his own people and has a reputation of being merciless to everyone he dislikes. He has a frightening aura. Even your father is intimidated in his presence.

You have tried to persuade your father to cancel this arrangement today again but this only got him in a rage.

“I have spoiled you far too long and have always followed your wishes. Now you have really become too stubborn and willful. Our family depends on this marriage and you will go through with it!” he told you this sternly not leaving any room for discussion. 

You start to think deeply about your future.


1.) What are you planning? -> You plan to run away.

You calm yourself and there is suddenly a flash of determination in your eyes.

(I can`t sit here and keep crying. It won`t change anything. The only option for me now is to run away. Didn`t a big merchant ship arrive today? I must board this ship before it sets sail tomorrow.)

You start packing your favorite dress and a little money into a small cloth bundle and wait until everyone is asleep. At midnight you leave your room and stand in front of your residence to give it a good look for the last time.

(I will really miss my parents, relatives and friends. Will I be able to come back once I`m leaving now? I think my father will be furious if I run away from my marriage with Lord Mark now…)

Tears start to form in your eyes and you are having doubts again…


2.) Will you really run away? -> Yes, you are determined!

However just thinking about your impending marriage with Lord Mark a cold shiver runs down your spine and your doubts are dissipating quickly.

(I have to get going before anyone notices that I am missing. I won`t have a second chance to escape again.)

You quickly move towards the port and arrive at the merchant ship about an hour later. The only person on board was what looked like a deckswab, passed out drunk.

(They must be visiting the local tavern now, getting drunk and enjoying the company of some immoral wenches. Just the imagination of how these whores are offering their service to this dirty and stinky crew for a few coins disgust me.)

You easily sneak in into the cargo hold and hide yourself in a corner. You make yourself comfortable and fall asleep.

The ship leaves the port the next morning according to schedule. You don`t know its destination but you are happy to have escaped your arranged marriage.

You hide yourself for nearly two days but hunger and thirst are getting unbearable. You know that you won`t survive unless you get some nourishment. Cursing your own lack of foresight you have to leave your hiding spot only to notice that the hatch to the deck is locked.


3.) What will you do? -> You call out for help

You start to panic and beat the hatch calling out for help.

“Hello, is there anybody? Please open the hatch!” you cry out again and again.

There are mumbling sounds of surprise and curiosity and it takes about ten minutes before a man opens the hatch. He grabs your hand and helps you up onto the deck. You are surrounded by what seems like fifteen crew members. They are looking at you with lecherous eyes and ask you a lot of questions. In your frightened state you reckon to fare better to keep your mouth shut.

After a short discussion they decide to take you to the captain`s quarter and let him decide how to deal with you.

To your surprise the captain is a young man in his mid twenties at most. He is muscular and his shoulders broad. He has a thin moustache and rugged stubble, his dark black hair shoulder-long. You would consider him attractive if there isn`t this gruesome scar on his face giving him an intimidating look.

He orders his men to go back to work and sits down comfortably on his desk starting to examine you from head to toe. He seizes you up like a predator would his prey making you feel extreme uncomfortable. Nevertheless you are too afraid to rebuke him.

At last he starts to talk, “I think you have some explaining to do.”

You gather all your courage and reply, “I apologize for getting on your ship. I …”

He cuts you off before you have a chance to finish your sentence, “I´ll ask the questions, you just answer them. Who are you?”


4.) How will you answer him? -> You make up a lie

(I don´t want him to know my identity. He will surely turn me in for a hefty reward.)

You try to think quickly, “I`m a tavern waitress.”

He grins, “What is your name?”

“I am Isab…” you reply without thinking. Knowing it was too late to change your answer you give him your real name, “I am Isabelle.”

“Isabelle what?” He asks.

You are momentary speechless, “What?”

The grin on his face is getting bigger now, “Are you as daft as you are pretty or are you playing dumb?”

“Oh you mean my last name? I am Isabelle Miller.” you answer.

This is your servant girl`s last name and the first thing coming into your mind.

“Ok, Isabelle Miller. Why did you board my ship?” he questions.

You have never been good at lying and so you aren`t able to think of a plausible story at all. “It was a terrible mix up. I booked another ship but it was dark and…”

“It was dark so you got on the wrong ship. Am I right?” he helps your out.

You grip this straw and readily agree, “Yes, yes. You are absolutely right. It was just a mistake.”

“Then why did you hide all this time? We are nearly two days out of port.” he lets out a sigh.

“I fell asleep and…,“ you mumble not knowing a better answer.

A big grin is forming on the captain`s face, “You are an unimaginative noble girl aren`t you?”

You laugh nervously, “Do you really believe that I am a noble girl?”

“Do you think I am stupid? That`s quite an expensive dress for a tavern wench… your jewelry… the way you speak… your posture… need I go on?” he states the obvious.

(So I am a terrible liar after all. He knew about this from the very beginning. There is no use to continue this charade now. I need to change my approach.)

“Does it really matter who I am? I can compensate you well for your service. Please just drop me off at the next port.” you reply.



5.) What will you offer him? -> Offer him your gold pendant

You take off your gold pendant and hand it over to him, “This is a gold pendant. It is our family heirloom and it is worth a few hundreds of gold. I think it is a good deal for you.”

The pendant is the most valuable item you possess. However the captain doesn`t even take a glance. He keeps staring in your eyes.

After a while he sighs again, “I am pretty sure of whom you are… You are Isabelle Starlight and you should be marrying Lord Mark of Cornwall today. In fact I know his son Tristan of Cornwall. You are running away from your marriage. I am I right?”

You are in shock. This man knows everything. You just stood there, mouth agape for a long time not knowing what to say.

After a while the captain continues, “It will be my loss to accept your offer. I think the reward on your head is far bigger right now. I think Lord Mark is dying to find his runaway wife. We will turn around.”

(No! He can`t do this. That would be my end. Lord Mark is known to be cruel. He might even kill me for the disgrace he suffered today.)

Without thinking you grab his tunic and beg him desperately with tears in your eyes, “No please Sir… don`t turn around! I beg of you!”

To your surprise the captain puts his right arm around you and hugs you tightly. He caresses your back and comforts you, “Calm down girl. Everything will be alright…”

This action takes you off guard and you look up into his eyes with confusion. You ask puzzled, “So you won`t hand me over for a reward?”

The captain smirks, “You smell so good. Tell me Isabelle have you ever pleasured a man in bed before?”

You feel sick in your stomach upon hearing this. Being a noble the thought that he wants to bed you never crossed your mind. 

(It`s absolutely impossible. He is just a commoner. However he is holding all the proverbial cards right now. I might really have to do his bidding if he insists.)  


6.) How will you react? -> You try to get out of this awkward situation

You squirm hard to free from his grasp, “I am not married. Please take you hands off me.”

The captain ignores your request and his hands wanders to your bottom. He squeezes them hard. You try to push him away but it was no use. After two days without food and water you have no energie at all.

“So you haven`t done it have you?” he asks still holding a firm grip of your body. 

You are getting desperate and furious, “Of course not! And I don´t intend to until I find a suitable husband. Please let go of me already.”

Unexpectedly he really lets go of you and answers in a calm tone, “Alright Isabelle here is my proposition to you, and there is no room for negotiation. Either we turn around and I turn you to Lord Mark for a reward or I take this pendant and you pleasure me tonight, and every night after until we reach the next port. I have to look after my crew now. My cook Martha will provide you with food and wine. You can also take a bath. Make up your choice when I return tonight.”

The captain leaves the room and about ten minutes later Martha arrives with a tray of food. Martha is a plump middle-aged woman. She doesn´t speak a word but just prepares the food and bath for you silently.

After two days without a meal you are very hungry and finish it all before taking a long relaxing bath. You ponder about what you should do tonight.

(I have no wish to please this Ruffian. However I must never fall in the hands of Lord Mark now. He suffered a huge loss of face today. A Lord whose bride is running away on the wedding day...)

You can`t help but smile when you think about Lord Mark but you also shudder when you think about the potencial consequences. He might even burn you alive on the stake to vent his anger.

The captain returns about three hours later. He lies down on his bed and looks at you expectantly.

“Isabelle, you look much prettier now after taking your bath. Do you have considered my offer?” he asks.


7.) Do you really have to do his bidding? -> Yes, you have no choice

“I really don`t want to sir. I won`t feel comfortable but you know I don`t really have a choice. My future husband will surely kill me for the disgrace he has suffered today. I will try my best to do whatever you want.” You reply weekly.

The captain grins from ear to ear after hearing your answer, “I know you would be smart. It has been a long time since I last had an inexperienced and pure girl. I don`t want to hurt you. Come here, undress and get on my bed. I want you to masturbate until you are ready.”

You slowly remove you clothes piece by piece and can`t help but feeling greatly embarrassed. You sit down on the bed and start to masturbate in front of him. He watches you intensely, laughing and telling you to concentrate on your clit before standing up and removing his own clothes.

You have never seen a prick before and are terrified but also curious at the same time. So you can`t keep your eyes from staring at his prick.

"OK, Isabelle" he said "you said that you have never done anything with a man before. I think we have to start your education from the very beginning."

You shudder and look at him dumbfounded.

(I have thought that he will just rape me and get it over quickly. Now he even made me masturbate in front of him and my pussy is dripping from all the rubbing. I wonder what he wants me to do now.)


8.) What does he want now? -> You have to wank him

"I want you to feel my prick and balls gently until I tell you to stop." he says.

You look fearfully down. His prick was semi-erect with a blob of pre-cum staining the bead-spread. You are terrified and don´t want to touch his disgusting thing.

He speaks in your ear, "Do it or we will sail back tomorrow. It is your choice."

You hesitate a little but still reach out with your right hand and gingerly touch his prick about half way up the shaft. The captain closes your hand around his shaft and shows you how to wank him. His prick rapidly becomes fully erect under this treatment. It is about seven inches long and thick now. The pre-cum starts to run down his prick and onto your hand.

(This is so sickening and it smells so fishy. I just hope it will be over soon.)

“Considering that it is your first time you are a pretty good little wanker. I think that you should thank me for teaching you how to wank. Don`t you know how to be polite?"

"Thank you..." you speak barely audible.

"Why are you thanking me?" He asks.

"Thank you, for showing me how to wank you." you whisper miserably.

“Good girl. I think it`s time for us to move on with your lesson.” he replies.


9.) What does he want you to do now? -> He wants a blowjob

“Isabelle, do you know what a blowjob is?" he asks.

You shake your head not knowing what he is talking about. Your life has been sheltered and it is not proper for noble girls with good upbringing to know about relationships between man and woman before they are married.

“Take my prick in your mouth and suck it” he orders.

You look at him in absolute horror and disbelief. You shake your head violently and jerk your hand off his shaft, “You can`t make me do this. It smells so nasty I will puke.”

“You will get used to the taste soon enough and I promise I won`t ejaculate my juice in your pretty mouth.” he replies.

He grips your head and moves his penis to your mouth and tries to push it in. However it goes only past your lips but not past your teeth.

“Isabelle, you really want to return to your husband tomorrow don`t you?” he asks maliciously.

As before this threat is all he needs. You feel a great sense of hopelessness and open your mouth slowly, just wide enough for him to push it in.

"Now, Isabelle, for your first cock-sucking lesson. Run your tongue around the end of my prick and gently suck." he commands.

Your closes your eyes tightly and follow his orders. The taste of his pre-cum disgust you but you do your best to cope with it.

“You are very good. Now move your head backward and forward. Just keep my prick inside your lips and take it in as far as you can. Run your tongue around the end and keep gently sucking and wanking."

You have already lost your will to resist and quickly pick up the idea.

After a few minutes the captain stops you “That`s enough. You are a natural cocksucker Isabelle. I think it is time to make you a woman now.”

A shudder is running down your spine and you can`t control your emotions anymore. Your start to sob and tears are now flowing freely.

"Look into my eyes, Isabelle." he orders.

You open your eyes and try to fix them on his. Suddenly he puts his lips to yours and puts his tongue deep into your mouth.

(Now he has also gotten my first kiss. Strangely I don`t really hate this feeling.)

While kissing he puts his left hand straight to your pussy and pushes two fingers inside, “You are very wet down here. I think we can move on.”

The captain sits down on the bed with his prick as hard as iron.

"Now Isabelle, put my prick into your cunt. Open your cunt-lips with your left hand and use your right hand to guide my prick in." he orders.

(This is what I`ve dreaded the most. Do I really have to give him my virginity? I might even get pregnant. What will I do then? I really don`t want his baby.)

“Please don`t take my virginity. I don`t want to get pregnant. I will please you with my mouth and even swallow everything. I will make it really good for you now.” you try to sway his decision.

“Oh my, even though you are inexperienced you are not totally stupid. It seems you do know how babies are made.” The captain replies with a big grin. “But it has been such a long since time since I last had a virgin. I would never pass on this chance. You have done such a wonderful job until now, Isabelle. Will you really give up? Just do as I say and I promise you to let you off at the next port.”


10.) Will you give him your virginity? -> Yes, You have lost your will to resist

(He will not be satisfied unless he gets my virginity. It is useless to beg him further. He will never change his mind.)

You reluctantly put your left hand down to your pussy and spread the lips. Then you take his prick in your right hand and lower yourself on his tool. The wetness in your pussy helps his tool to enter your body without much difficulty. However after sliding his prick in about two inches deep you suddenly feel a resistance.

(This must be my maidenhood...)

"Do you need help my precious?" he smirks.


11.)Do you need his help? -> Impale yourself on his prick 


Strengthening your resolve you force your body down hard on his prick. Your hymen snaps and you feel excruciating pain.

You cry out, “Ahhh… this hurts so much.” You look down your pussy to see blood seeping out and can´t stop feeling regretful.

(I have lost my innocence now. I will never be able to give it to the man I fall in love with in the future.)

The captain has a delightful expression of triumph on his face, “Congratulations Isabelle. You have turn from a girl to a woman now. It will only hurt the first time. I am sure in the future you will enjoy the feeling of having a prick inside your cunt. Now start to fuck me slowly and move your pussy up and down my prick.”

Seeing the captain so happy savoring your loss your can`t help but loath him. Slowly you began to move up and down upon his cock. He just lay there with his hands behind his head seeming to enjoy the ride of his life. He keeps telling that you are doing great. You feel totally miserable and are crying but he doesn`t seem to care at all. In fact it seems to turn him on even more.

After a few minutes his breath gets quicker and you feel his penis getting bigger in your cunt. You know instinctively that he is going to dump his seed soon.

You start beseeching him, “Please don`t cum inside me. I don`t want to get pregnant.”

“Isabelle, you should know that men love it the most to cum inside a girl. We love it even more if the girl is a virgin and fertile. Do you really want to deny me this pleasure?” he asks you. Dissatisfaction is clearly showing on his face.

You are getting desperate now, “But… but I really don`t want your baby, Sir. What will I do if I get pregnant?”

Seeing you this appalled he tries to reassure you a little but still insists on inseminating you, “Calm down Isabelle. You won`t necessary get pregnant the first time you catch my sperm. Many women have to fuck like rabbits everyday to get knocked up. You have to do your best to please me tonight and just take the chance. Do you understand?


12. What will you do? -> Let him cum in your pussy

You nod meekly, “Yes, I understand.”

(He seems very unhappy right now. It`s better not to spoil his mood or he might really want to get the reward on my head. I should not pursue this matter any further. My maid has been intimate with our cook for three month now and yet she still isn`t with child.)

“I am getting close now Isabelle, where do you want me to cum?” the captain asks.

You know what he is expecting you to answer, “In my pussy… please cum in my pussy.”




The Runaway Bride



Part I

The line at the other end was ringing. My heart was racing and I was having a problem catching my breath. The breathing part I could understand. I was squeezed into a wedding dress that made me look like a size 2. While I liked the novelty of having cleavage, the dress was just damned uncomfortable. I guess the heart racing part could be explained by who I was calling. Natali. Just thinking her name got me a little flustered. Natali was the uncontrolled substance in my universe. She was exciting and thrilling, intoxicating and forbidding, and if I spent too much time thinking of her, I could soak a pair of panties. Right now, between the wedding, and calling her I was a basket case.

"Hello?" she answered. I could feel my throat catch.

"Hi Natali. It's me."

"Oh. What do you want?" Shit. Her voice was flat and emotionless. I didn't know whether to burst into tears or hang up.

"Natali, I just wanted to know the truth. Do you love me?" I choked out.

"You mean you didn't know? God, you're thick" and then she hung up.

Slowly, I put the cell phone away and made my way back to the dressing rooms. My mother was anxiously looking for me.

"There you are dear! We've been looking all over for you. It's almost time to begin! Where have you been? Never mind, we've got to get going. Smile dear, it's your wedding day. Why are looking so sad?" Life with my mother was a non-stop stream. Usually I hated it, but today it was washing over me, leaving me untouched. I guess nothing was touching me...

My father was standing at the door, ready to escort me down the aisle. With a last minute check of my hair, I slowly made my way towards him. I could see in his face that he sensed my sadness. As he stepped up to me he gave me a hug.

"You know you don't have to do this if you don't want to," he said quietly. 

I loved my dad. I could always count on him for support when I had a hard choice. I had long suspected my dad wasn't a big fan of Chad, my fiancé, but in typical Dad fashion he'd never criticized him, or made unkind comments about my choice. I knew that he would stand behind me and that no matter what I did. He made me feel like his princess. I suppose I grew up really spoiled. Perhaps I was, but I wouldn't trade my dad for anything.

I held his arm as he escorted me down the long aisle. As the wedding march played, I thought of how I'd gotten here. Playing the events back in my mind, I could sense my impatience feel the anxious desire to get through the boring parts. Suddenly, I was there. Memories so treasured, they felt worn and smooth. I had come to Natali.

I had been seeing Chad for a year or so and we'd recently become engaged. I guess he was looking for ways to spice up our sex life. One night when we were sitting on the couch drinking some wine and watching a movie, he asked me if I had been with another girl. The truth was that I hadn't. Just because I hadn't done it didn't mean that I hadn't given it serious thought though. As I watched the actress on screen, I could feel that familiar longing come back. I had masturbated myself to sleep in college what seemed like every night thinking of the girls on my volleyball team, or other class mates. I had pretty much decided in college that I was bisexual. For the better part of a semester, I'd had a terrible crush on one of my professors. I guess the fact that I was very shy, and she was married had prevented me from trying to act on my desires.

"Well, I've never been with a woman, but I wouldn't mind kissing the blonde." I giggled. The woman I referred to was a stunning blond with a classic forties fashion sense. She'd recently made news when she kissed another actress on the red carpet at an awards ceremony.

This was evidently the right answer. Chad slipped his hand inside my panties and started rubbing my clit. What the hell, I decided. I closed my eyes and went with the flow. As I closed my eyes, I could see the starlet in my mind. I imagined her nude, rubbing her mound against mine and kissing me deeply. In no time I was panting heavily.

"Oh, I'm cumming. Oh, yeah baby, yeah. I love you. Oh..." I moaned. As I came down, I was amused at the smug look on Chad's face. No doubt, he thought my quick orgasm was because of his skills. Grabbing my hand, Chad led me to his bedroom. I closed my eyes and stayed with my fantasies, imagining that my history professor was crazily fucking me with a strap-on. I must have came three times in the short period he was fucking me.

Later in the week, Chad asked me what I thought of having a 3-some.

"I'm just not sure Chad, I've never really pictured you with another guy." I smirked. His face flushed red. I could see him getting pissed off, and then I saw the calm come over him. All the emotions played through his face in under a second, but they were there. In less than a heart-beat, he was smiling gently.

"Actually, I was thinking of having another girl join us. It seemed like something you might be interested in. What do you think?" he half-pleaded.

The truth was, I was all for it. The little stroll I had taken down memory lane on Sunday night had rekindled the desires that I had almost forgotten. After some consideration, I said, "Well, OK, but I get to choose the girl."

"Sure, that sounds good," he gushed. "Did you have someone in mind already?"

"No, I thought I'd look on-line." I snapped.

"You could try looking on craigslist." he suggested placatingly. "I noticed there seem to be a lot of women posting there looking for encounters."

"OK," I said, "I'll post something this week."

"Would you like me to help with some pictures? You'll probably need some for your post..."

"OK," I said resignedly. "Let's take some now."

In no time, I was nude and Chad was snapping away. I could see the anticipation in his eyes, growing with each picture. I took the best of the photos, and used an editing program to remove my face. I didn't want any acquaintances, male or female recognizing me and calling.

Before posting, I decided to lurk and watch the ads go by for a while. Chad was right. There certainly seemed to be a lot of women posting. After a while, I kind of sorted out the Casual Encounters section into four main groups. The biggest group was girls like me, looking for another girl for a 3-some. The second group was lesbian women who were between relationships, looking a casual hookup. The third group was young women 18-25 who were interested in having a first experience with women. Finally, the last bunch was house-wives looking for a little loving while the kids were at school.

Finally, after more prodding from Chad, I wrote my ad:

Hottie looking for first time - 24

I'm an attractive woman looking for my first encounter with another woman. I've longed for the touch of another woman for so long and now I'm ready to act on my desires. I'm 5'7", 125 pounds with a C cup. My BF may want to watch and perhaps join in at some point, but initially this is going to be between just the two of us. I'm well educated and have a stable job. I can host if necessary. NO GUYS - NO COUPLES!

The next day, I got a text message from Chad: "WTF! i just saw the ad. what about me? - C".

Well, I couldn't say I was honestly surprised. It usually seemed to be about Chad. I wrote back. "KYPO!! i just want to be ok about this b4 ur there!"

Over the next few days, responses came in. The biggest flood at first was a bunch of pictures of guy's dorks. Dorks in hand, dorks limp, dorks erect. I could have written a seminal (pun intended) paper on the shape and size of the male organ. Responses from women also came in. Most were unremarkable, except for Natali's. Natali's picture showed a stunningly beautiful woman with auburn hair. Her eyes were green and penetrating and she had a sultry smile. I guessed her height at around 5'10". She wasn't overweight, but nature had endowed her with an amazing set of curves. Her stomach was beautiful; not flat and boring, but curved and inviting. Her breasts were amazing. They were easily a D cup, and quite obviously all natural. She seemed to have the erect carriage of nobility and the photo exuded a raw animal sensuality that caused a little moan to escape from my lips.

"Hi there," she wrote. "I saw your ad on CL and thought I would introduce myself. My name is Natali. I'm 28. Like you, I'm well educated (Masters in CS) and I work at a startup in the Tech center. I'm a lesbian, and in between relationships right now and honestly, was just looking for something more casual. I'm a little kinky, but I'm willing to go slow if that's what you want. I would be OK with your BF, being involved, but I am strictly off limits to him. If you find me attractive, I'd like to get together for drinks with you. How does 8:00 PM this Friday night at Bedlam sound?"

Heart pounding in my ears, I dashed off a reply. "Attractive? Are you crazy?! You're STUNNING! I'd love to meet with you. Here's a full picture. See you on Friday!"

The next order of business was to call Chad. Shit. Voice mail. "Hey there. Just wanted to let you know I've got a date Friday night. Omigod, she's so HOT! Wait till you see her picture! "

When Friday night came, I went to Bedlam to meet Natali. The place was a zoo, and there was hardly a place to stand, much less sit. I easily found her standing at the corner of the bar. She looked amazing. Her toe nails were painted purple to match her top, and her feet were encased in a lovely pair of strappy heels. She was wearing a beautiful pair of jeans that looked as though they had been fitted. Her top was a solid deep purple silk dress shirt that played beautifully against her auburn hair. The shirt was opened enough to expose one of Victoria's nicer secrets and give a nice view of her breasts, but not far enough to cause a riot. Over the top, she was wearing a brown suede jacket that toned down the top. Her earrings were simple half-carat diamond studs and her hair was set in a loose curl, that spilled over her shoulders, framing and softening her face. The effect was perfect; it was just super sexy. Classy, and conservative without being "soccer mommy tries to dress hot".

"Hi there!" I shouted over the din. "I'm Robin!"

"Hi Robin, I'm Natali. I'm glad you made it!" she bellowed back.

Over the next few minutes, we tried to introduce ourselves, but the noise was too much.

"Listen!" she shouted. "Do you want to go someplace quieter? I know a nice Italian place nearby."

"Sounds good to me! Let's go!" I hollered back.

When we got to the entrance, she pointed me across the street and towards downtown to a restaurant called Il Poco Spazio. Since it was just the two of us, we were quickly seated in one of the small candle-lit tables that lined the back. After the waiter brought us our wine, we started introducing ourselves. 

"I moved back here after I finished my graduate program," she said. "I got my bachelor's degree in Computer Science here, and did my Master's degree at MIT. I like the atmosphere, and I like the way people are more laid back. I love the mountains, and I love to go hiking, but at the same time I love some of the finer things in life" she murmured, holding forth her wineglass and giving it a little swirl. 

"So," Natali laughed, "tell me about you. Your post mentioned a boyfriend, what's he like?"

"Fiancé actually... Well, Chad's hard to explain," I dithered, looking at my wineglass. "Mostly, he's a pretty nice guy but he has a temper. Sometimes he can be the sweetest guy you'd meet and then 30 seconds later, he can just be the biggest jerk on the planet, and then 30 seconds later he can be back to being nice again. He can be a little manipulative. Before he proposed to me, he told my mother what he was going to do. He wanted to have her on his side in case I was undecided. " 

"Is that why you're here tonight?" she asked piercingly.

"No," I said quickly. "I really was honest in the post. I've been attracted to women since high-school. I've just never had the courage to act on it."

We talked back and forth more. She told me about her company, and growing up on the plains of Wyoming. I told her about my family, and college, and the professor I'd had a crush on. I was just captivated by her presence. Her beauty along with her devastating wit and intelligence was just overwhelming. She was Helen of Troy, Cleopatra, and Marilyn vos Savant all rolled into one irresistible package. As we shared a desert, I could sense her gaze resting on me while I was focused on selecting the lowest calorie bites from the cheesecake. All too soon, our dinner was finished.

"So, would you like to come back to my place for another glass of wine?" she whispered. 

As she was speaking, her hands were caressing mine, sending alternating shocks and shivers of desire through me.

Shakily, I managed to nod my head yes and give what I hoped was a winning smile.

Entering her apartment, I was impressed again. The decor and furnishings carried forth the same marvelous sense of taste and style that her clothing did. We were sitting on the couch drinking wine when she started caressing me; slowly and casually at first. A touch here, a warm squeeze, a hand rested on my thigh. All these things made me aware of her physical closeness and the desire that was igniting in me.

Her scent was amazing. Her body powder was subtle and expensive. Behind her ears was a dab of something that smelled a little like vanilla. I could smell her excitement, an earthy scent that I wanted to know well. The scent of her dampness acted like a switch, short circuiting my mind, turning off inhibitions, worries, and doubts, leaving behind only desire.

When she cupped my face in her hands and kissed me, I thought I was going to burst into flames. I'd never been kissed like that before. It was as though our souls were meeting, becoming one, and expanding until there was no room to contain the joy and desire. I was kissing her back with every ounce of passion I had. I could feel my breath coming in deep ragged gasps, and my whole body was flush with desire.

After what seemed like hours she broke our kiss. I moaned, and tried to pull her back to me. Slowly, she stood up, and grabbing my hand led me to her room. Gently, she made love to me. It was the most amazing sex I had ever had until that point. She played my body like a skilled musician. Running her nails down my spine, caressing my breasts, raking my earlobes with her teeth, kneading my buttocks, before lightly trailing her fingertips over my mound; then a light rub, and then frustratingly her hand would dart away to some other part of my skin. Finally, shaking in desire, I could take no more.

"Please Natali, please. Please make me cum. I want you so much." I moaned.

Spreading my legs, she climbed between them, positioning herself so that our pussies were pressed up against each other. Slowly, we began moving in unison. Natali looked stunning. A light sheen of perspiration was coating her, making her face and body glisten. Her eyes were closed, and a look of unbridled lust contorted her face, making her appear both dangerous and sweetly vulnerable at the same time. Her skin was smooth and beautiful. As my fingers moved over her, trails of gooseflesh erupted, bringing little moans from her. Her heavy breasts were hanging down, and swaying slightly causing her nipples to brush over my chest. With each touch, my passion flared higher.

As I reached up to cup her breasts, she opened her eyes again. Smiling lazily, she caressed my face with one hand and then kissed me again.

It was more than I could take. Orgasms started rippling through my body. It was a like a thunderstorm. At first, they were weaker, more distant, and separated in time, then closer and more powerful. As each second passed, the physical sensations of touch, sound and light fused, coming so closely together in such wildly blinding and shocking brilliance it was impossible to tell when one ended or another began.

Natali too was overcome. She was thrusting wildly against me, moaning and crying out in wave after wave of passion. "Oh, Robin, oh baby!", and then her words were cut off again as she mashed her lips against mine. As we kissed again, we continued thrusting against each other, and crying out in mingled sighs and groans of passion.

After what seemed like an eternity, we stopped moving against each other. As our excitement waned, periodic shocks ripped through my body, causing me to quiver and weakly cry out her name.

Afterwards we lay together cuddling. With Chad, it was never like that. He'd roll off me, and then his eyes would roll back in his head and he was asleep instantly. I guess I'd never thought much of Chad's post-coital log imitation until now; the sense of intimacy I was sharing with Natali was just amazing. It brought a sense of closeness and tenderness I had never realized I needed.

"So, what do you think of making love with women now that you've experienced it?" 

I could see the delight and just a little smirk of satisfaction in her eyes.

"I'm really not sure yet. I think I liked it." I teased coyly. "Would it be OK if we try again so I can make up my mind?"

The rest of the night passed in a haze of sweat and passion. The only other part I can really remember is when I first tasted her. I'd fingered myself to sleep that week, fantasizing about what I would do, the licks and nibbles; the reality was just so much better than I'd even imagined!

While she was lying on her back, I lay on my side with my face in her treasure, her right leg draped over my back. With my left hand I delicately explored her body, feeling the round firmness of her breast, the sharpness of her collar bones, and the warmth and softness of her throat. At first, I traced the outline of her labia with my tongue, occasionally spearing her clit, and then darting between her tender folds. When my tongue first pierced her, her fragrance hit me again. It was delicate, but earthy. I loved it! Periodically, I would stop licking her and explore her body again with my hands, becoming slightly more aggressive and rougher each time. Soon I was bringing her labia into my mouth, and then gently pulling my head back, raking them with my teeth as they slipped through. As her need was becoming more intense, I brought my tongue to her clit, delicately massaging and licking the hood with my tongue, with intermittent delicate licks directly on it. Soon she was calling out my name, her hips bucking against my face. I would let her calm down after each orgasm, and then bring myself to her more desperately, licking her more roughly, bringing more of her into my mouth. At the end, I brought my right hand to her entrance and inserted one finger followed quickly by a second. The response was immediate, her back arched and she twined her fingers in my hair, pulling my face against her sex. Her final orgasm was so strong that we were both tossed around her bed like rag dolls.

As we lay together, with my head on her chest, I could see the first rays of the sun touching the mountains to the West. Feeling her shiver, I pulled the covers over us. The sensation of warmth and comfort was so just dreamy. My last thought before falling asleep again was that a new day had dawned.

As I was getting ready to leave, Natali pulled me into an embrace. "Last night was really amazing. I'd like to see you again. Can I call you this week?"

"I'd like that too." I whispered. As I was walking out of her building, I could hear the chime on my cell phone indicating I had a new text message.

"So???? - C"

When I got back to my apartment I phoned him. 

"Well, how did it go?" he demanded.

"It was OK, a little awkward honestly. I think we both had an OK time but it's going to take a little bit for me to feel fully comfortable with this. Really, she's just not comparable to you." I'm going to hell I thought. Not only am I lying, I'm flattering while I do it. "If you don't mind, I think I'd like to see her again a couple of times before we.... You know.... do the threesome thing. Just to get more comfortable", I explained.




The Runaway Bride



"Sure," he grinned "take your time. What are you doing this afternoon? Do you want to get together?"

Chadspeak: "Do you want to fuck this afternoon?"

I thought about it for two seconds before deciding to savor the glow from my night with Natali.

"You know I promised my mother I'd help her get ready for a charity auction, so I'm booked. I'll call you tomorrow." Hanging up the phone, I made my way to the bathroom and drew a bath. While soaking in the hot water, I played the previous evening through in my mind. My first lesbian encounter had been beyond my wildest expectations. Certainly, it had been more intense then any sexual experience I'd ever had with a guy. As the water cooled, I tried not to think about what that meant.

On Monday morning while I was sitting at my desk a floral delivery truck pulled up outside. Like a ritual, the secretaries lined up near the window to watch as the driver came in side. Stopping briefly at the receptionist's desk, he headed into our area. Without thinking, I returned my attention to the Email I'd been drafting. A few seconds later, there was a knock at my cubicle. 

"Excuse me," he smiled. "I have some flowers here for Robin Hearst."

"Oh, thanks." I was at a loss; Chad had never sent me flowers before. The arrangement was a single red rose with some baby's breath and fern, all in a simple cut crystal vase. As I admired the simplicity and elegance of the arrangement, another thought crossed my mind, but I dismissed it instantly. That is, until I read the card.

"Robin - Thank you for a wonderful evening. -N-" 

Oh my.

Part II

Over the next couple of weeks, Natali and I met several times. The kindness' and attentions she gave me were just breathtaking. It was as though she knew my mind and automatically knew in every situation the thing to say or do that made me feel like a princess. Each time we made love, the emotional depth and power was just more amazing. Sometimes it was sweet and romantic, while other times it was energetic and demanding. 

After one particularly enthusiastic session, we were laying together when she turned to me.

"You know, I'm a little kinky right?"

"I remember something about that yes..." I murmured.

Pulling me forward, she whispered in my ear. "I'd like you to ..."

A little shocked, I leaned back. "Are you sure? I've never..."

"It's OK. I've done it before. Trust me it will be OK." she laughed.

Handing me a bottle of lubricant, she lay back on the bed and spread her legs.

Moving up to her, I put some lubricant on a couple of fingers and slowly worked them in and out of her pussy.

"Yes. That's it. Now, put some more lubricant on and add another finger," she purred.

Following her instructions I soon had four fingers massaging gently in and out of her slit. It was mesmerizing watching my glistening hand slide in and out of her tight opening. I could feel her rising level of excitement.

"Now, put some more lubricant over your hand. Use lots. Good, now make a fist. Wrap your fingers around your thumb. Right, now work your fist into me. That's it, now rotate it just a little. Ohhh..."

Amazed, I watched as her stretched pussy swallowed my hand. As the widest part of my hand passed into her a guttural moan escaped her lips. It was just the hottest thing I'd ever seen. My hand felt as though it was encased in a hot, slick vise. I could feel the tension of her flash wrapped around my intruding hand. Her head was thrown back and forth with abandon, while her hands alternately kneaded her breasts and then pulled violently on the nipples. Her hips were rotating and I could feel her trying to work my hand further into her. Slowly I worked my hand deeper into her until I was up to my wrist.

Bringing my face near her, I pressed my mouth over her pussy, sucking her engorged clit inside, alternately raking the hood of her clit between my teeth and massaging it with my tongue.

"Oh, yes. Fuck my cunt! Fuck me. Fuck me harder!! Yes. Fuck me. Oh shit, fuck me. Make me your slut! Oh, YES! I'M CUMMING FUCK ME HARDER!"

Ignoring her commands, I delicately rotated my hand a few degrees and eased it slightly in and out of her. Non-stop orgasms rolled over her for several minutes. Finally, she reached down and grasped my wrist and pulled my fist from her tight embrace.

"Wow!" she panted. "That was terrific. It was so good. You are just amazingly talented!" 

"My pleasure," I said smiling back. We spent the rest of that afternoon shopping and doing girl things. It was marvelous. We laughed and giggled at each other as we tried on underwear sets, each more daring than the last. Occasionally, we exchanged passionate kisses. 

At the same time, things with Chad were getting a little strained. Finally, I couldn't put the threesome off any longer, and Natali and I agreed to meet Chad at my place. 

To say it was a sucked would be an understatement like saying the ocean is wet. It was a disaster. I'm not sure exactly what I expected. Chad wanted to watch us go down on each other, so we did that while he sat nearby drinking a beer, and yanking on his dick. Finally, he joined us. Chad knelt between my legs and started fucking me. At the same time he was pistoning in out of me, his eyes were glued to Natali. I could see the desire for her in his eyes. I felt scorned and jealous at the same time. He was just a disgusting pig! I was grateful when she straddled my face so I didn't have to look at him staring at her. After Chad finished, he got up and went to the kitchen to get another beer.

Looking at Natali, I burst into tears. 

"Shhh baby. It's OK. I'm sorry it was like that. It's OK," she soothed. She held me while I sobbed out my heart to her. As his semen leaked out of me, I felt increasingly soiled and degraded.

Eventually, I pulled myself together and she left.

Part III

Over the next few months Natali and I continued to see each other. Sometimes we'd meet for lunch, or when Chad was traveling, I'd spend the weekend with her. It didn't take long for me to realize that I was falling in love with her. While she seemed always happy to see me, we never really acknowledged that we had a relationship, or talked about where it was going. I just wasn't sure where we stood. I was afraid to raise the subject for fear of disturbing what we did have. Another problem was that I was engaged to Chad, and our wedding date was rapidly approaching.

I thought about telling my mother that the wedding was off. I wasn't marrying Chad Yeah, right! I could just imagine my mother's reaction. She thought Chad was terrific. When I made tentative comments about my reservations in marrying him, she came unglued.

"No! I will not hear this. Your wedding date has been set, the dress bought, the guests invited, and the church reserved!" This was just the warm-up. Soon, she was going all-out. "YOU ARE GOING TO MARRY CHAD, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME! THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH HIM. YOU NEED TO ADJUST YOUR ATTITUDE AND START THINKING ABOUT THOSE AROUND YOU." Chad's family was old money, while daddy was an upstart. Mother craved the respectability that an alliance with Chad's family would bring. She was the one I was supposed to think about.

As the wedding date neared, Natali became more withdrawn. Eventually, we had a stupid argument, over my mother of all dumb things, and we stopped seeing each other.

Heartbroken, I carried on with my life, and the wedding arrangements. Mostly, I cried myself to sleep a lot.

Part IV

"Repeat after me"

"Repeat after me"

A throat cleared. Someone was gently squeezing my arm. Oh. Crap!

"Repeat after me," the priest spoke. "I Robin take thee Chad".

Finally, I knew what I had to do. Turning I faced the audience.

"I'm so sorry. I've made a terrible mistake, and I hope you forgive me. I just can't do this." Reaching down, I took off my heels, and walked out of the church. My father was waiting for me at the end of the aisle.

"I'm so proud of you baby. That took a lot of courage. Things will be OK"

"Mom's going to blow a gasket!" I moaned.

"Let me take care of your mother he said. I've let her have too much control over you. I'm sorry. I'll try to make it up to you. Why don't you go home, and get out of the dress? We'll catch up with you after the guests are taken care of."

"Thanks daddy. I love you." 

"I love you too kitten." he grinned

After collecting my purse, I made my way out the side entrance of the church, and hailed a taxi. As I got in, the driver asked me where to go. I thought about it for two seconds. "Flatirons Towers please."

Before I knew what was happening, I was standing in front of her apartment. I had no idea what I was going to say, I just knew this was where I was supposed to be. Holding my breath, I knocked on the door.

When she opened the door, I could see her face was blotchy and red from crying. "Natali" I breathed. "I'm so sorry. I didn't know."

Crying openly now, she stepped forward and hugged me, sobbing in to the lace of my dress. "I didn't know what to say," she blubbered. "I've never been in love before. I was terrified to tell you. I was afraid you wouldn't want me."

"Oh, baby. I'm so sorry. I love you more than you can know. How could I not want you? You're the most wonderful person I know. I've been miserable without you."

We stood there together in her open doorway, sobbing, laughing, and holding each other for ten minutes. When we finally got ourselves together, she looked at me and said:

"Uh, it looks like you're going to be late for your wedding" she said hesitantly.

"The wedding is off. I left him standing at the altar." I said softly.

"Wow," she mouthed. "What did your mother say?"

"Fuck her! If she's not going to put my happiness first, I'm not going to put her happiness first. Now, help me get out of this dress. I've missed you for so long and I want to make love to you."

"Um, could you leave it on? I think its pretty erotic. I've always wanted to make love to a woman in a wedding dress."

"Absolutely. I've always wanted the person I love to take me while I wore a wedding dress."

Like a doll, she arranged me on the bed, placing me in the center, lifting the dress so that I was exposed to her.

"OH, I definitely approve" she smiled, looking at me hungrily.

I was wearing white stockings held up by a garter belt, with white satin panties. The contrast between my skin and the stockings was wonderful, and the darkness of the hairs that escaped the sides of the panties gave an impression of pulsing sensuality that couldn't be contained.

Pushing the panties aside, she quickly buried her tongue in my sex. I started cumming almost immediately. "Oh Natali, Oh baby. I love you so much. Oh yes! Fuck me. Fuck Me. FUCK ME!" I was screaming incoherently as her tongue probed me over and over. When I could take no more, I pushed her face away from me.

Grinning wickedly, she looked at me and said: "Back in a sec!".

I was past caring. I felt like the sun was shining through me, radiating warmth. The feeling was just so yummy I could have savored it forever. When she returned, she was wearing a strap-on. 

"Come over here," she said, gesturing to a chair by the vanity. Next to the vanity was an old fashioned full length mirror. "Now, bend over."

As I bent over she loosened the bodice of the dress, letting my breasts spill out. Next, she lifted the dress over my ass so that it was draped over my lower back. Unfastening the garters, she removed my panties, and then reattached them. Each touch of her skin against me was electric. My skin was just hyper sensitive. I could feel the air conditioner vent across the room sending a gentle breath over me.

Moving up to my face, she kissed me deeply. As we kissed. I could feel her hands wandering around my back side, probing and kneading. In no time, my breath was again coming in short gasps.

"Do you trust me?" she whispered.

"Yes baby. I trust you," I whispered. "I'm yours."

Moving behind me she delivered 4 swift swats to my ass. The sharp pain was jolting, but it felt so right. I felt like I deserved to be punished, and I knew she loved me. Soon, my ass had taken on a red glow. As I looked at myself in the mirror I could hardly recognize myself. My breasts were swaying freely with each breath I took. The nipples were puffy and engorged. Never before had they ached so much to be touched. The redness on my buttocks, contrasted sharply with the crisp virginal whiteness of the wedding gown. I could see a trickle of moisture flowing from me, down my leg. The heels that I was wearing accented my legs, and made my calves stand out through the stockings. My face had a mingled look of surrender and lust that was entrancing. I had never felt so sexy, or so loved. Moving up behind me, Natali placed the tip of the dildo at the entrance of my pussy. Slowly, achingly slowly, she pushed into me. I could feel every bump and ridge on the fake cock as it deeply invaded my center, filling me completely. A steady stream of small moans escaped my lips. I tried to force myself back on to it, to set up the rhythm that I needed, but she would have none of it. Holding my hips firmly, she slowly stroked the full length of the large dildo into me.

When she had it fully inserted, she paused and then started caressing me. Running her hands over my back, then gently raking her nails along my spine. Delicately, she traced the outlines of my ass, sliding her hands over my warmed flesh. Then, cupping my vulva with one hand she reached forward and started kneading my breasts. As she was doing this, small quakes shuddered through my body, sending shocks of pleasure through me.

Slowly, she started stroking in and out of me. At first, just an inch at a time, and then steadily the length of the strokes increased until she was withdrawing almost the full length of it before plunging it back into me. I was in heaven. All of the feelings of love and lust swept through me. I felt as though my consciousness was changing centers, moving from my head to my pussy. It felt like I was existing to be fucked, and the pleasure running over me was the fulfillment of that purpose. As her speed increased, I started grunting and groaning. 

"Make love to me Natali! Oh baby, I love you. Don't stop. Never stop." 

"I'll never let you go again. I'm so sorry. I love you Robin," she moaned back.

At her words, I looked in the mirror to see her. She had been transformed. Her auburn hair was flying around her face as she thrust in and out of me. Her eyes had a half-closed, half-glazed look while her lips were pursed into a tight "0". A rivulet of perspiration was moving down her gleaming chest sliding between her breasts, working its way towards her sensuous navel. Her ample breasts sprang forward as her hips slammed into mine. I could see the dimple in her ass as it was clenched, while she drove over and over into me.

I was slipping in and out of coherence as the first orgasm rocked me. I felt my knees buckle, but Natali had her hands firmly under me and held me up as she continued to fuck me with the dildo. Orgasm after orgasm detonated within me. I lost track of the words as they spilled from my lips. I only remember our joined sighs and moans.

When she stopped, she continued to run her hands over me, caressing me. I moaned when she withdrew from me and stood me up. Turning the chair around, she positioned herself on it, and had me mount her again. We sat in the chair, hugging and kissing each other gently, caressing each other. She took first one breast, and then the other in her hands, treasuring them, lightly flicking the nipples with her tongue. After several minutes of this intimate play, I started moving up and down on the dildo. We each had one more small climax together.

Finally, we moved back to the bed. Natali was laying on it, watching me raptly as I shrugged out of the dress.

"What do you think we should do with this?" I asked, holding out the dress. 

"Keep it, definitely. Even if you never wear it again, just looking at it will probably bring back enough memories to set off an earthquake. Besides, maybe we could use it for its intended purpose."

I smiled as I moved to lay next to her. "I'd like that." I cried.

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The Runaway



After a couple of minutes of this, Heather was getting louder and her rhythm was gone and she was jerky and her head was flailing from side to side. LeAnne stepped around in front of her and grabbed her head and pulled it into her crotch. LeAnne shoved her cunt forward into Heather's face. Both of them yelled and orgasmed together. Heather shoved down so hard on my cock that it finally sent me over the edge and I shot her pussy full of my cum.

Heather now had girl cum running down her chin and man cum running out of her cunt. She eased over onto her side and lay there for a few minutes. LeAnne continued to lightly play with her titties. Then she bent over and took my softening cock and licked it clean.

Finally, I found the strength to say "Anyone tired and want to go to sleep? Because I am whipped!"

LeAnne said "Darling, would you mind if she and I had one more round with each other before we go to bed?" 

"You two have worn me out." I leaned up and kissed her lips and bid her a goodnight. Then I did the same for Heather. 

Heather opened her eyes and said "Do you mind if I spend the night? I brought some clothes, just in case."

"Of course not my dear. You may spend the night as often as you like!" I said, smiling.