2 comments/ 45290 views/ 17 favorites More Adventures at Indian Lake By: midnightfalcon I had moved into my new home on Indian lake just over three weeks ago and thus far I had met two of my neighbors who were not exactly what one would call, regular neighborly types. One was a couple who had such a wide age difference that Sam Hanley, the husband, had approached me and asked if I'd take care of his wife when he was away. Not exactly in the way I would have expected. Since he was eighty six and his wife only twenty four, the "Taking care of" issue, wasn't what I had expected it to be. They had asked me act as a surrogate husband in the more intimate sense of the word. I wasn't really too enthused about it but Tanya was one hell of a beautiful woman and the thought of making love to her, did send chills down my spine. But I figured I'd better talk to her just to make sure this was for real. I'd heard stories about husbands making their wives have sex against their will. So I had agreed to talk with his wife to see if this was a sincere request or just something he had come up with. His wife, Tanya, was an ex pin-up model, or so I'd been told. Her libido ultimately proved to be far beyond what I considered average. I had been introduced to the couple at a social gathering at the community lodge, and Sam had approached me the next day with a proposition. The following day she showed up at my place in the early afternoon to discuss the proposal. She'd come over to explained that it was what the two of them wanted and he would be away when those times happened. But soon after she had explained the situation, we ended up in my bed. Maybe it was a trial run, I don't know, but it certainly happened fast and without much foreplay. And she was hot and finished in a matter of minutes. That was just half of it. My other neighbor was Veronica Nielson who was a very successful artist. When I went to the party at the lodge, she had acted as sort of a hostess and took me around introducing me to the others. The gathering was a bit strange too. Although there were a few husband, wife, couples there were also a lot of women who were either singles or into some sort of girl/girl, relationships. The morning before Tanya Hanley had come over, Veronica had shown up around eight thirty in the morning, and after coffee, invited me to her place. I was quick to find out that she too had some rather unusual requests, but she was more subtle about them. Apparently she did her paintings from pictures she took. According to her, nobody posed for paintings any longer and explained that she would take pictures of subjects and then would select the best to be copied in oils or acrylics on canvass. What proved to be fascinating and unusual were her subjects and the manner in which she created the exact facial expressions she was looking for. On a tour of her studio she showed me all of her current works. Oh the paintings were fabulous but one thing was subtly apparent. Each painting, I found to be extremely sexually arousing, and I commented on it. That seemed to please her and she went on to explain a bit about who her subjects were and how she was able to capture them in poses, and with the exact expressions she wanted. All her subjects were caught at the moment they were having an orgasm or immediately after. When I asked about her models, she smiled and told me that I'd met most of them at the party. As we went from picture to picture she would comment on each. "This is Tanya, one of my best friends." Yes I recognized her, Then there was one I had never seen before. "Oh this is my daughter, Kimberly," and so it went on. Finally we came to one portrait that I recognized as Veronica. "A self portrait," I commented. She squeezed my hand and turning, asked: "You like it? Tanya ran the camera while my daughter brought me off." My mind was running wild at that point. Veronica and her daughter? This family was into incest. We went back to the portrait of her daughter and she proudly explained more about her subject. "This is Kimberly. Everyone calls her Kim and she's my darling." I was curious as hell and commented that she looked rather young. Again that smile. She's twenty but I painted her as I remembered her when she turned eighteen. Then she continued her explanation. "She's in college and is still a virgin in one respect. She's never cum simply by being fucked by a man yet. We're still looking for the right one. Her step father tried to fuck her several times last year but it never worked out. He always came before she could, and most of the time he came even before he got his cock in her. The same thing happened to her at a fraternity party at her college. Her boyfriend proved to be a disappointment too. Anyway her step father and I split a couple of months ago. He didn't work out for us." She continued. "I wanted a man who was good at making love and good looking. As it turned out he was a piece of shit in the performance department and the marriage only lasted eighteen months. He was useless really. Nice body, but just a pretty boy if you know what I mean. Even the women I used as models were disappointed. So now it's just the two of us again and we're still looking." Veronica apparently was a dominating woman and I found out later that she was upset when she learned from Tanya, that we had made love when I returned home after leaving her house that day. There was some sort of competition in the sex department between them. Apparently Veronica was bi and always wanted to be in charge, where Tanya tended to like men more than women. The next day Veronica introduced me to Kimberly, her daughter. She was home for the weekend and quite frankly, she was as beautiful as her mother had painted her. But just looking at her, and recalling her painting, had me imagining all sorts of things. We actually fooled around that day. Just some heavy petting but she was quick to finish, and she came really hard. She insisted on returning the favor by trying to suck me off, but she wasn't very good at it. And since I didn't want to upset her relationship with her mother, we agreed to keep it quiet. Veronica seemed to be the jealous type even with her daughter and if she was upset by my fucking Tanya, I could just imagine her going crazy if she knew Kim and I had been intimate. I guess Kim thought so too because she was the one who actually suggested we keep quiet about what we had done. The next afternoon after a supper at Veronica's place, both mother and daughter took me to the studio. I ended up fucking each while first one, then the other, took pictures. It was the first time Kim had an orgasm while being fucked, and her mother was as proud as hell at what we had accomplished. Generally I'm able to control myself fairly well, and I finally got off while fucking Veronica. But only after Kim said she was too exhausted to cum again. Later they reviewed the pictures they had taken. The frames they thought best, were of Kim having her orgasms. I came out a bit blurry and Veronica decided she wanted to try and capture my expression as I was cumming. Apparently I was to be one of her next projects, but that would have to wait until she got back from Paris. I agreed to try it again and hold still if I could the next time. I spent the next two days writing, and quite frankly the theme of my stories took a turn in a much more erotic direction. I write erotic stories and Kim had read my rough drafts just before returning to college. She made some rather interesting suggestions on how to make them more exciting, and which I found to be really intriguing to put it mildly. Just before she left for Paris on Monday, Veronica stopped by again and now became more suggestive and urgent about my posing for the pictures she wanted. I figured that her girlfriends weren't quite as satisfying as they had been, and now I was being included in her little circle of sex props. Tanya too began to be a frequent visitor but because Sam was still home, she was under control. He was going on a four day tour of his business establishments and retail stores soon, and Tanya was becoming more anxious as each day passed. By now she had begun to flirt more openly. Actually I think Sam was encouraging her in some way. Her jeans seemed to be tighter and her outfits, much more revealing. Two other women in the neighborhood joined in, making surprise visits during the day. They were also women whom I recognized from both the party and had seen on canvass. I decided my open door policy wasn't giving me much time to write, so I began locking my door in the afternoon. Tanya now began to arriving early in the morning and make coffee and after I'd showered and shaved, we'd chat, but soon she began to bring me my coffee as I showered and would sit on the clothes hamper and wait. Our chats mostly ended up being sexually suggestive, in flirty ways. Body language speaks louder than words I've been told, and when combined with sexual suggestions, and innuendos, I always seemed to become aroused. That seemed to delight her. She would sit there just watching me get an erection and occasionally fondle my cock as if debating something. With a sigh she would give me a kiss and leave for home. That was driving me nuts and several times I had to masturbate just to calm down. I think it was her way of biding her time until her husband left. Then there was Monique. She was into sculpting. And from what I'd heard she was fairly renowned, even having shown some of her work in Veronica's galleries in Europe and I later learned that Sam Hanley had several of her works in each of his establishments. On Wednesday, Monique came over around two in the afternoon and hoisted herself up on my bar. With her legs dangling, she folded her hands in her lap and began swinging her feet back and forth. We chatted about the people in the community and as time went on, she casually moved her legs apart so I couldn't miss the fact that she wore no panties. As her legs continued to swing, her skirt worked it's way higher and higher. Exposing thighs that were very enticing. Soon her pussy came into view. She had exceptionally long legs and from where I was sitting, her pussy seemed to be flushed and very tight. Then, almost as an after thought, she commented, "Do you know you make me hot Brad? Actually so hot I'm wet." She paused as if waiting for me to say something, but when I didn't, she added a little extra by undoing another two buttons on her blouse. "You know I've just gotten divorced don't you?" She asked. "My lawyer wouldn't let me have anything to do with men until it was final. He thought it might be all that my ex would need to reopen the settlement and ...well three months up here without real sex with a man can drive a woman crazy." She paused for a moment, then continued. "So when I learned about Tanya and your arrangement, I had to come over and meet you. I thought you might want to consider spending some time with a desperate woman who hadn't been laid for three months. Not that my ex was a good fucker. And on top of that Tanya couldn't stop raving about what you did to her." The ball was back in my court. Oh hell, sure I was tempted, especially since she was offering herself and she was extremely attractive. Her dark hair had this sort of reddish tinge and she obviously wore no bra. Add to that a stunning figure and breasts that had to fill a 34C bra to overflowing, that is if she ever wore one. Her waist had to be somewhere around twenty three inches and where it was exposed, her skin was flawless and well tanned. Scanning her body I watched her two perfectly formed breasts heaving under her satin blouse. She watched my eyes and finally asked in a childish manner. "Want to see how aroused I am?" pulling her blouse aside she lifted her left breast out. "Here, look...... My nipples are hard and just begging to be sucked." I decided to tease back. "just sucked? Not stroked or nibbled on?" She squirmed and moved her legs further apart, making her skirt slide up even higher. Again she began. "My ex wouldn't go down on me. He wasn't into oral things. With him it was always quick, and quite frankly, he never lasted long enough to get me even close to cumming. I always ended up fucking myself after he went to sleep. And Tanya said you enjoyed that." I'm normally not aroused by beautiful women just because they're beautiful. I'm more aroused by physical contact and what they say and how they move. I've bedded any number of beautiful women who did nothing for me in the sex department. Most were really uninteresting because they thought that the mere fact that they had perfect bodies was all it would take to be good in bed. Most of them turned out to be inert in bed and sex with them was rarely satisfying for me but always for them. I think they expected men to go crazy over them just because they had good looks, but being beautiful isn't necessarily being sexy. For me, it's the tone of voice, or the way they move that I find exciting. And Monique had it all. Now my eyes shifted down. She had drawn her skirt up and her clean shaven cunt was completely exposed. The soft folds seemed flushed and had spread slightly apart. Her inner lips protruding slightly were slightly darker and lay out like a resting butterfly's wings. For a long moments my eyes lingered on the flushed slit between her peaches and cream, thighs. Finally I stood up and moving forward, I deliberately stared down at her supple breasts then my eyes moved to her face. She was breathing heavily thru her parted lips and her tongue crept out and ran around her lips suggestively. her breasts rose and fell with each panting gasp. Finally she focused on my groin and whispered. "Your getting hard. You want me don't you? I'm getting very wet now and my pussy is really hot and throbbing. I could cum in seconds if you wanted to take me." Then she smiled and added, "but I don't think it would stop with just once. Don't you want to just touch me and suck my nipples Brad?" No longer just teasing, she was offering, almost begging, and I couldn't resist. Sliding off the bar, she moved to me. She reached up and undid the last three buttons of her blouse and pulled it open. Her breasts stood out proudly and her nipples were already hard as tiny thimbles. She reached to me and undid my shirt, and pulling it out at the waist, spread it and pressed her hot breasts to my chest and swaying her shoulders, brushed them back and forth. Her erect nipples were enticingly firm, her aureoles dappled with small bumps. I bowed my head and held one breast in my palm while my mouth closed on the nipple of her other. Her hands fumbled as she took her blouse completely off and I heard her gasp as I dragged my teeth up and down its firm surface. Her hand slid slowly down and grabbed for my cock. She was hungry and becoming more anxious with each passing moment. Everything about her was screaming, "Fuck me!" And as I continuing to suck first one than the other nipple, I drew her breasts together so I could move my mouth back and forth, tasting each in rapid succession. "Yes, Oh fuck, Yes, Just like that. God you've got me so hot Brad. Your making me crazy! Oh shit I want you now Baby. God it feels so fucking good. Bite them, Bite my nipples. Please?" I was becoming more excited, and so was she. I slid my free hand down and pulled her skirt up. Her legs slowly crept apart and I felt the heat of her pussy, warm and moist against my palm. I began to massage the puffy flutes and folds, dragging my index finger up the velvety channel formed by lips already swollen in anticipation, letting the pad of my finger sliding over her exposed clit. She softly moaned and drew a long breath before moaning aloud. Her hands had moved to my neck and she was digging her nails in as she swayed her breasts from left to right, presenting first one than the other to my pursed lips. I kept sucking her nipples and finger fucking her. I had no problem finding her "G" spot. It was engorged and just under my index finger. Even as I stroked it, she somehow managed to get her hands between us and unfasten my belt and push my slacks down. I stepped out of the crumpled pile at my feet. She clutched my cock and suddenly she slid down, squatting at my feet. My fingers lost her pussy and my mouth surrendered her nipples. My fingers, now free, rested atop her head. Her mouth formed a large "O" and she captured my cock, sucking it in. She was good. Almost as good as Veronica had been, and definitely better than Kim. I rarely can cum simply by being sucked off unless I'm really turned on and even though I was getting extremely aroused, I had a long way to go before I could finish this way. For some reason women believe that when they have your cock in their mouth, you can't resist surrendering to them. I was really beginning to enjoy holding back but kept urging her on by telling her how good she was. She was getting sort of frantic. For a few seconds she would try to take me all in, then beginning to gag, she would release me and lap at the bottom of my cock, swiping her tongue from my balls to the very top. There she would wiggle her tongue in the small slit before again taking just my head in and swirling her tongue around its rim. Her right hand cupped my balls as her other hand crept around my buttocks and began stroking my ass. If I hadn't stopped her, I think I might have lost it and cum, but I looked down at her and whispered, "Lets get into the bedroom. I want to taste that hot pussy of yours." That was all it took. Apparently just the thought of having my mouth on her cunt was too much. She let my cock go with a slurpy pop, and stood. I had to hold her up as we went into the next room. Once there we faced each other. She was gorgeous and I had to smile. She still wore her skirt and I was still wearing my shirt. Feeling a bit foolish I peeled off my shirt and moved to take off her skirt. I went down on my knees and found the snap just over her hip and undid it. Then teasing myself, I wiggled it down over her hips and slowly pulled it lower, intending to let it drop to her feet. As it moved down, her pussy came into view and I closed the few inches between her cunt and my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and swept it from the very bottom of the flaccid flutes all the way up to the very point where they join. The hot scent reminded me of a puppy's breath, not unlike that of an infants after nursing. She trembled and grabbed my head for support. "Oh my god you feel good. Baby, this is going to be fast. Oh god you feel so good. Oh god Brad, it's already starting." Trembling she turned and moved to my bed. Sitting on the edge, she looked up into my eyes, then laying back, she spread her legs wide and lifted her feet up towards the ceiling. They wavered for a moment as if supported on strings. I knelt on the floor between them and wrapping my hands around the tops of her thighs. She slowly lowered her legs and her knees came to rest on my shoulders. I nuzzled my mouth between the puffy outer lips and began to lap and suck at the grooved inner surfaces. The hot membranes were well lubricated with clear fluid that seemed to constantly flow from within. As I began to drag my tongue slowly up, I wiggled it back and forth and looked up to see her reaction. She was holding each nipple between her fingers and as one hand tugged, holding it captive, the other squeezed and rolled it's partner between forefinger and thumb. She was lost in some sort of surreal world. I began to suck on the swollen crimson flaps of her inner lips. Inserting my index finger deep I began to stroke her "G" spot firmly but slowly. She squealed and began humping my mouth. Then she went wild. I never heard a woman make as much noise before. More Adventures at Indian Lake "Oh my god you feel good," she gasped. "Its going to be fast. Oh god you feel so good. Baby, It's coming. Keep going. Yeah baby. Now, now, oh yeah now baby." Suddenly she pressed her knees down hard on my shoulders and arched her back, forcing her cunt firmly against my mouth and slowly oscillated back and forth, forcing her erect clit against my lips.I sucked gently and drew it into my mouth while flicking my tongue rapidly over it's head. She slapped her hands down hard on the back of my head and began chanting, "Oh my god baby. Ooooh Babeeee, Oh god. Ooh, oh my lord. Brad.... Oh god it's so good my legs are shaking. Unh, unnh, Its close now. Oh god I'm cumming! Keep doing that! Oh god it feels so fucking good. Yeah, yes, oh yes." When she went limp and lay there panting, with her mouth open, I thought she was done, but then the surprises began. Quickly she twisted around and putting her feet town stood on the floor next to the bed. When I stood to join her, she grabbed my cock. Still rigid, but having lost some of it's excitement, she went to her knees and put her lips over it and sucked wildly. Just watching her bob her head and feeling the heat of her mouth brought me back to life. She pulled off and stared at what she had created. "Oh my god. It's big. Holy shit, your as hard as anything I've ever seen Baby. That's seven inches of the most beautiful cock I have ever seen. I want it in me. Put it in and fuck me Honey! Slide your cock in my pussy. I want it now!" She quickly turned and again and flopped onto the bed and laid back with her legs splayed and held high. Crawling onto the bed, I knelt between her thighs and forced my cock down and slowly stroked it in. With each thrust I went deeper until I could feel my balls pressing against the cheeks of her ass. Again she stared at me as her hands again began to fondle her breasts and tugged at her nipples. I stroked slowly in and out, in....out, in...out, again and again and the room filled with the salacious sounds of a piston moving in and out of a very wet sheath. Suddenly she began to meet my thrusts and began chanting. "OOOH, Oooh Unnnh Oh baby it's coming again. Oh this one's gonna come quick. I can feel it already. I can feel it... Oh, oh baby, oh god. Oh,.... You feel so good. It feels really good. Unnnh, Here it comes... Oh my god this cum is a big one. Oh fuck! Oh god damn, son of a bitch. Oh my god, oh my god." Her voice became more frantic. "Cumming, cumming, cumming. Ohh, Oh my God, ooh, oh oh, oh. Oh my god baby. Oh baby, oh baby. Oh god baby It's shooting all thru me. Oooh god, ooh, oh god Brad. It just keeps coming and coming. Oh god I can't quit cumming. I can't quit. I cant quit cumming. Oh god, Ooh baby, Oooh. Oh my god baby. Ooooh Babeeee, Ooh, oh my lord, Oh my legs are shaking. Unh, unnh." I had abandoned my slow stroking and just listening to her was excitement enough for me to want to cum myself. But I don't think she was able to hear me when I warned her. "Take it baby. Take my cock and feel it moving inside that slippery cunt of yours. Come on Monique, Keep cumming for me." I was close but she had entered some sort of trance and didn't seem hear me. She had an astonished look on her face. Sometimes staring at me, and sometimes with her eyes half closed, she moaned. "Deeper! Fuck me deeper. Yeah like that. Oh Oooh I'm cumming again. I'm cumming again. Oh god, oh god babeee, Ooooh Oooh oh my dear god. Oh babeee, Oh lord, oh my lord. Oh babeee, what are you doing? Oh god baby, Oh god, oh god babeeee. Oh fuck babee, oh baby, Oh Brad, oh Brad. Oh god babee. it feels so good baby. Ooh, ooh, baby. Unh, unh, ahhhhhhhhhh. Oh my god, oh my god baby." Slowly I felt her contractions slow until she went limp. Her arms were outstretched as if being crucified. Her chest heaved and suddenly her eyes cleared and she stared intently at me. Then gasped, "Give me your cock! Give it to me now. Yes, yes, oh god yes, cum in my mouth, cum in my mouth I'll drink it. Oh yeah I need more, I need it now. I want that now, now, now I need it now." She had twisted around and clutched my balls and cock hungrily as she thrust my shaft into her mouth. "Fuck my mouth! Gimmeee it in my mouth!" I was barely able to move my hips back and forth because her hand was wrapped around the base of my cock but she still held almost half of my cock trapped in her sucking mouth. "Yes, yes, yessssss, Mmmmm, oh yeah, right there. Like that, fuck yeah, my god yeah. Unh, mmmmmmmm, yeah. Give it to me now! NOW!" I felt myself cumming and warned her that I was going to finish, but her reaction was simply to force more of my cock down her throat. Suddenly I clasped the sides of her head and with a final heave, began to send jets of thick cum spurting down her throat." She was beyond belief. Both insatiable and very noisy. She sucked me dry and yet she wouldn't let my cock go and kept sucking almost as if it were a pacifier. I couldn't fathom it for a moment. She still wasn't satisfied. When she did finally let my cock slip from between her lips I laid down next to her and rolled onto my back. Instantly she was above me, and tossing her leg over my chest she reached behind her and held my cock up. Then positioning it at the entrance of her cunt she slowly lowered her body, folding her knees and taking me deep in. Again she began chanting. "Give it to me baby, give it to me hard. Oh, oh, oh, god babeeee, Oh god fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Oh it feels so good darling. It's so good, so good. Aah now! yes, now, yes make me cum more. Yes, yes, yes. Yes I'm taking you. Yes it's now. Now, Oh god my clit is so hard now... I want to cum more. Oh I want you to fuck me. Cum in me. Oh god its so strong. My god my clit feels so hard. Make me cum. Give it to me. Cum with me now. Give it to meeeeeeeee! Ahhh ahhhh. Oh, Oh oh. Oh yes Brad oh yeah, yes my lover yes. Oh my god yes. Shoot in me! It's mine. Give it to meeee! Squirt, now, spurt your cum in me Brad! I NEED IT NOWWW!" Nothing in the world could hold it back. I was starting.... My balls tucked up and drew close to the base of my cock. My shaft began to pulse and I lifted my ass up and held my back arched as I gasped aloud to her. "Oh god Monique It's coming again baby. Oh shit..... Take it. Here it comes babeeee. Take it all. It's yours!" She had been staring at the ceiling but now she looked down into my face and groaned. "Give me it! I can feel it. Oh god I can feel it filling me up. Don't stop. Keep pumping it in me. More. More, deeper, Again... again. Shoot again! I want it all!" "Holy shit," I thought. "She's not real. I can't keep this up." And with one last thrust, I finished. She must have sensed it because she fell to my chest and pressing her lips to my chest, she bit my tiny nipple. We lay there gasping for breath. Oh god, I thought. She can't want more. I'm empty. At six that evening we sat at my kitchen table and she still hadn't put her clothes on. But then, neither had I. The dishes were pushed aside and she moved her chair to my side of the table and had her hand wrapped around my limp cock and asked. "Can you get hard again for me honey? I mean like before? I want to see it hard again. I've never seen anything so stiff and hard before." I didn't want to disappoint her, but I was totally empty and not really interested in fucking her again. Then she explained...."I'd like to sculpt you... You know with a hard on. I want to do that really bad. I want to keep a sculpture of you in my bedroom and remember. Then she paused. And continued. "I want to shave you and then get you really hard. Would you let me do that? I mean pose for me that way? Life size and I have a beautiful block of Carara Marble that would be perfect. It's hard to work with. Not like alabaster or limestone, but I can do it I'm sure. Please?" I'm not really interested in standing with a hard on while some sculptor chisels away on a piece of granite for hours on end, and I really didn't want to say yes but the way she was pleading I couldn't flat out say no, so I compromised. I simply said, "maybe someday." She wanted to stay over that night but I finally convinced her to go home and I walked her to her place. Two days later she was breathlessly knocking at my door. I let her in, not knowing what to expect. She was hiding something and yet was dieing to tell me. Finally she came out with it. "I want to sculpt you and I together. You'll need to pose, I can do me by looking in a full length mirror but I think it would be such an erotic thing to do that, and I know just the pose I want. Can we start tomorrow?" I had to tell her that tomorrow was out of the question. Veronica had left for Paris and Kim had called me from college to tell me she wanted to spend the day with me. Apparently she wanted to see if she could repeat what we had done a week ago in her mothers studio. She was terrified that it was just a fluke or accident that she had orgasmed while being fucked. Actually I was sure she could. She just had bad experiences with guys who were too fast or inexperienced. I had unlocked my door before I went to shower and dress so I didn't hear her come in. Kim has this thing about wearing white tight shorts. Probably a size too small because they seem to always work their way up into the crack of her pussy. Her blouse was a short sleeve thing with a bare midriff and it too was snug and tight. Add white penny loafers and you have Kim at her sexiest. Stepping out of the shower she handed me a towel then went and sat on the hamper and just stared at my cock as I dried off. "You always semi erect like that? I mean when you first get up in the morning?" After a pause she went on. "I thought about you all week and I can't believe that we did that. I mean making me cum without doing anything except pounding me with that thing. The girls at the sorority house were practically drooling when I described what we did and when I told them you finished mom too they were begging me to bring them home this weekend." I looked at her and asked: "They know about you and your mother? I mean that's sort of..... Well something people don't generally discuss. You know the mother daughter thing." She smiled and answered. Oh hell Brad, most every woman wants to try getting off with another woman. So what's the big deal if it's your mom. At least it's safe. And who knows you better than your own mother? By the way.... Did you and her get together while I was away?" I shook my head no and she went on. "What about Sam's wife, Tanya? Was she a good lay? I don't think Sam can do much for her except use those vibrators on her. She told me that you were amazing and had her creaming all over the place. Even taking her up the back way. Ya know Sam's going away next week and your goin to have her to take care of again." Pursing her lips she went on. "Is she as good as I was? I mean tight." I nodded then added. "yeah, but everyone is different in some ways. She has things that she likes to do and maybe you wouldn't. Everyone is different." She seemed to pout before starting up again. "I can't imagine anything that I wouldn't want with you. We could even try anal too if you'd like. You were the first to fuck my cunt and bring me off. Maybe you could be the first to have my tight little ass too. The girls told me it stings a little the first time but if you sort of get prepared for it, then it can be really fantastic. Really different and sexy." I shrugged. I explained. "Tanya was sort of anxious so I did it but it's not one of my favorites," I answered. She pondered it, then asked: "What if she's having her period and your feeling horny, wouldn't that be a good time? I mean to fuck her ass?" I grinned at her. Then I think I shocked her with my answer. "Sure but I'm not turned off by anything. A bath towel under your butt and we could fuck your cunt. Most women are feeling sexier during those times and their nipples are more sensitive. Or I could take you in the shower against the wall. That would be good wouldn't it?" Smiling, she nodded, then went on. "Well it's not my time yet and I need your cock again so what do you want to do? You want me to drop my shorts right her and bend over the sink while you slide it in or should we warm things up in your bedroom? I love to pet. Mom said I did a good job sucking you last week and that I was almost as good as she was, but it's not really much different than going down on a girl. I just have to learn what you like best, and with you, I think I could swallow it just like mom did. You know if you cum and all. Think that would turn you on?" Changing the subject slightly she continued. "Oh by the way, have you met Monique? She's hot, but a nonstop screamer. Once she gets started she can't shut up and when mom and I did her, she kept shouting Oh my God, over and over again. You might like to do her sometime." I didn't say anything. There was no reason to tell Kim I had met her and it seemed as if everything that happens in this neighborhood becomes public knowledge in a matter of days anyway. Kim was getting fidgety and her hands slid up her exposed midriff and under her blouse as she began playing with her nipples. "Come on Brad, I want that cock that's dangling between your legs, inside me. Maybe in my mouth first just to prime you a little. You like sixty nine honey? I'd love to lay on top of you and have a race. Bet I could get you off faster than you could bring me off." Then she thought for a second. "Maybe not. You fucked both me and mom one right after the other and we still had to work at getting you to cum. Anyway, I'm always ready to cum a couple of times and............. Yeah, I think you might want to eat me first." She kicked off her loafers and undid her blouse, or what ever you call it. Her beautifully sculpted breasts presented two small aureoles that were flushed pink and formed perfect halo's around slightly darker nipples. Staring down at my cock she kept her eyes glued to it and hooking her thumbs in the sides of her shorts pulled them down. Then she gasped. "Your getting hard already Brad. You want me don't you? Tell me you want me Brad. I want to hear you say that. Look at my tight little cunt. I shaved it this morning just for you. Now tell me you want to eat it and fuck it." I said: "Yeah I want you. I want to fuck you and eat that little pussy of yours." She came closer and reached down and began stroking my cock. "Mmmm. You feel good baby. Like the way I'm jerking you? Your getting bigger and bigger now. And your oozing already. Want Kimmy to lick it off? I want to get him all wet and slippery and swallow you down my throat until I gag on it." Then she held on to my cock and led me to the bedroom. "Want my legs up over your shoulders like last time, Or should I hold myself open for you?" She didn't wait for an answer, she just pulled her heels up to her ass and let her knees flop to the side. Then she reached down, working her fingers into the furrow before pulling her puffy cunt open. The soft fragrance of a baby's breath, wafted up as my mouth closed in. Just before my lips and tongue made contact I had a glimpse of her clit protruding from under its hood, glistening and rigid. I began by sucking each tab of her inner labia. They expanded and became thicker each time I sucked on them, and I began to probe her opening with my tongue. On instinct, I wet my finger in my mouth and sliding my hand under my chin, slowly wiggled it in. Entering as far as it would go, I felt the firm knot of her "G" spot and began to stroke it with the pad of my index finger. She began to softly moan. "Yeah.......... Oh yeah......... like that. Your making my pussy twitchy. It's going to be fast Brad. Oh yeah I feel it coming already. Oh shit that feels so good. Like that. Just like that." Perhaps too anxious, or maybe just the enjoyment of listening to her pleading, prompted me to move my lips up to her clit. It had grown to alarming proportions. Almost a quarter inch extended from within its sheath and it was a simple matter to purse my lips then suck it into my mouth. She went insane. Her heels dug in and she arched her back, thrusting her cunt up against my face. "I'm gonna cum! Oh dear god It's gonna be a big one. I am, I am, Oh shit I'm cumming already." My free hand moved up and I squeezed her nipple, trapping it between my splayed fingers before scissoring them together. She actually sounded as if she were sobbing. Just the way a child would sob when trying to regain control after crying. I let her go and wiped my face off. She had become really wet and I licked my lips, savoring her juicy wetness. I crawled up and lay next to her. She was breathing heavily and just staring up at the ceiling. I lay on my side facing her. She lay on her back staring up. "Oh god............... I did. Oh boy did I ever. How in the hell do you do that? You're too much. God.... Oh Brad, just let me get my breath." I laid there and ran my hand over her body. Over her hard abdomen and up over her supple breasts. Her nipples were thimbles now, slightly larger than the tip of my little finger and the aureoles were swollen and puffy. Temptation kicked in and I leaned over and began to suckle first one then the other as my hand slide down over her abs and came to rest over her steamy cunt. Seconds later she began to, almost imperceptively, work her pussy, pushing it up against my palm. "Oh god, Brad. Your making my cunt twitch again. Fuck me, will you? I need that again. I'm ready.......... I need it." I moved to mount her and again her legs spread wide. Inching my way down and kneeling between her thighs she gazed at me as she lifted her legs high and closing them, clamped my head between before dropping down and folding her knees over my shoulders. I reached down and moved my cock to her slit. Looking down I could see what I had done. Her inner lips were swollen and now exposed and laid out as if welcoming me. I slid my cock's head up and down between them, spreading her creamy cum up and down before pausing and forced my cock to nuzzle at the entrance of her vagina. "Want it this way?" I asked. She nodded. I gently moved into the hot slippery channel. Her only response was a soft "ungh," and a gentle thrust upward. She was hot and very tight. I didn't manage to get all the way in until moments later, and several thrusts. Then my balls pressed against the underside of her ass. She reached out and clutching my upper arms, and got this look of amazement on her face. I questioned. "You ok? I'm not hurting you am I? I'll go slower if you want." "Oh god your big. No I'm good. It feels good now. Just go slow for a minute. I want to feel this........... Brad? God it feels so good. Brad..... it's starting. I can feel it. Yeah its coming baby. OH SHIT! I'm cumming already! Oh god.... Pound me! Pound it in! Faster, Oh god do it faster Brad. I'm going to explode. Oh yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah I am, I am!" I kept thrusting hard. My cock rammed in and pulled out as fast as possible when I too began to feel my first signs of cumming. "Gonna cum Kim! I'm gonna spurt." "Nooo, Pull out. In my mouth. Fuck my mouth honey! Fuck my mouth baby. I want your cock in my mouth." She was fast. I had hardly pulled out before she was kneeling in front of me. Her tiny hand wrapped around my cock and her hot mouth bobbing back and forth. I didn't last more than seconds. She held just the head of my cock in her mouth and her tongue began flicking at the sensitive underside of it's head. I cried out. "It's cumming Kim. Gonna spurt. Oh my god here I come baby." Still her head bobbed and her tongue was doing crazy things to my dick. I was exploding. I thought she was holding it in her mouth. As I kept erupting she kept sucking. When I finished, she pulled off with a hushed sound, like lips smacking and she looked up at me. More Adventures at Indian Lake Though her lips were sealed, a smile crept over her face and she opened her mouth. Just as her mother had done, she had swallowed. Now she asked: "Am I good? Was that good for you? You know that's only the second time in my life that I ever came simply by being fucked, and you did it both times. But am I good for you? Is my pussy real tight and slippery like you want? Would you like more? Do you want to fuck my ass? You can if you want. With you I'd do that? It would feel so sexy and maybe we can both cum that way." I thought for a moment then, realizing that I was a bit large for a little girl who probably didn't weigh a hundred twenty pounds all wet, I told her "maybe in a while. You know next week or after your mother comes back from Europe, OK?" I knew that she'd need a lot of preparation before I'd try that with her, and since she had to go back to college for her finals tomorrow, I wouldn't have the time to get her ready. Monday, Monique was at my door again. She showed up not more than an hour after Kim left for college. I finally went up to her place and she proudly showed me thru her home, pointing out various works she had done. She was damn good. Everything was down to the finest detail and Beautifully polished. Then she took me to the studio where she wanted me to model. The piece of stone she intended to use to sculpt us was huge. It must have weighed tons and she had already begun to fashion it into the rough likeness of two human forms. Most noticeably not separated at the hips. I was impressed and asked, "How do we go about doing this?" "First I want you and I to pose together while we get Tanya to come up and takes some pictures of us in various poses. Then I'll get you erect, like last time and make a casting of your cock. From that I can sculpt it between the two figures. I think I'll pose with me laying on my back with you above, just about to stick it in. You supported on your hands and knees right over me. Considering her options, she went on. "But we'll have to pose a few different ways. I can always do two standing figures intertwined, but I want to show your cock fully erect. Mmmmm, on second thought, I can make a casting of your cock ahead of time. Lets make a casting of it right now. God how I love that hard cock of yours. I love the way it sort of curves up when it gets really hard. Just take your jeans off while I melt the wax. All you have to do is stay hard for about sixty seconds and I'll have a perfect copy of your cock." I took off my jeans and shorts. Then she came back with a razor and shaved around my cock. Washing away the shaving cream with a warm cloth, she went to her knees and began sucking and jerking me off. Within three or four minutes she had me up as hard as ever. I watched her melt some sort of wax and put a thermometer in. At about 120 deg she set it aside and insuring that I was still hard, she began coating my cock with the warm wax. It was hot, but not so hot as to be really uncomfortable. Coating upon coating went on before she brought over a tub of ice water and had me put my wax coated cock and balls in it. Soon the cold water had its effect. My cock lost its stiffness and returned to normal. Carefully I drew it out. She had a fairly thick waxen form but it looked rather fragile. She filled it with cold water then carefully suspending it in a cylinder, pouring plaster around it. She explained that she would be able to pour the water out and fill it with a lifelike flesh colored silicone rubber and have a perfect duplicate of my erect cock. I wondered why she needed it to be rubber and not something else, but that didn't really matter at that point. While her plaster cast was setting she returned to me and again began to suck my limp cock. Minutes later she leaned back and viewed her handiwork. Hell it felt good but I was impatient and not really in the mood to go all the way and fuck her. Finally she asked if she could just jerk me off before I left to go home. Since I was already close to cumming, I figured I'd see how good she was. About ten minutes later, and with a little help from me, I finished. Quickly she took my cock in her mouth as I exploded, filling her mouth. And as she had done the last time, she tried to swallow but most of it ran down her chin and onto her frock. Licking me dry and toweling her frock off, I put my jeans back on. We agreed that I'd be back tomorrow to see how it worked out. When I returned to my place it was apparent that Sam had gone on his trip because Tanya was there. She had moved in. By that I mean she had brought a small suitcase full of her things. Things a lady would need for a short visit, maybe three or four days. I was getting hungry and decided to take her out to dinner. She changed into something better suited for going out to dinner and I changed into a suit. I learned a lot over dinner. After three drinks she opened up and told me about her relationship with her husband. It seemed he had been impotent when they married, but he was a good provider and very generous but she missed sex with a partner. Masturbating became her favorite pastime and Sam enjoyed watching her have orgasms. He would bring her a variety of vibrators, dildos and other sex aids and have her either lay on their bed or sit in front of him while she used them. He never spoke while she masturbated, but he seemed interested in knowing which she enjoyed most. Sometimes he would have a woman from one of his clubs or from the neighborhood over and make her let them fuck her using strap-on dildos while he watched. It was no substitute for what she really needed. Tanya claimed she wasn't really excited about making love to other women but to keep Sam happy she went along with it. Then Sam suggested that she help Veronica with her picture taking. He seemed to get off listening to her recount everything that had happened and go into detail about what she had seen and done. For quite a while she said she complained to him about having sex only with women and using sex aids. She needed a man, and even threatened to leave him if something couldn't be worked out. That was when I came into the picture and together they had decided to ask me to help. By the third cocktail, she was getting touchy-feely. Openly trying to play seductress. She was anxious and was becoming embarrassingly forward. We drove back to my place. The trip was short, but not so short that she couldn't get her head under the steering wheel after taking my cock out. I parked the car and we went in. The door had hardly closed before she had her shoes off and was wiggling out of her tight dress. She had worn a slip but no panties so as she pulled it up over her head her puffy cunt was bared. She looked at me impatiently. I had barely taken my shoes off and was working on my shirt and tie, and she had finished undressing. Impatient, she came over and dropped to her knees and unfastened my belt and unzipped my fly. My slacks were down around my ankles and I stepped out, kicking them aside. She tugged at my briefs and set my cock free. Then standing she took my hand and swung around to face me. Now both nude, she reached around my neck and gave me a really deep kiss. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and she wiggled her body even closer. I put my hands in the hollow of her back and they slowly slid down until I had her buttocks in the palm of my hands. Shifting slightly to one side she pushed her wet cunt against the front of my thigh and moaned into my mouth. "Mmmm, Oh Mmmmm baby. I want you so fucking much baby. Just like the first time. I want to feel your cock deep in me. I've been dreaming of it and hating Sam for not leaving. As my hand slid around her hip and came to rest on her steamy pussy she put her lips to my shoulder and bit down hard. I continued to stroke her cunt. Becoming wetter and hornier, she lifted her face and whispered. "God Brad, your what I've needed for the last two years. I need your arms around me and feel your cock moving deep inside me. I want you to spank me if I'm a bad girl, bite my nipples to excite me, whisper in my ear and suck on me. I need it all. I want you to Fuck me until we drop. I want you to fuck me until we melt into each other." This sounded as if she was expecting quite a bit more than just satisfying her needs sexually. Red flags were going up in my mind faster than I was capable of handling. I needed her body at the moment but nothing more. When we had fucked the last time it was rather quick and over with in less than a half hour I guess but it wasn't going to be like that tonight. Once in the bedroom she pulled the covers back and lay there beaconing me with open arms. I lay next to her and she rolled over on top of me. Straddling my thigh our lips met and her tongue darted into my mouth and our tongues dueled as first she would suck, than I. Soon she began tribbing. Spreading her wetness over my thigh and grinding against my cock. I ran my hands over her body. First clutching her well sculpted ass and running my hands up the back of her body. The hollow of her back, then her shoulders and my hand ran my spread fingers into the hair at the nape of her neck. She was panting by now and slid higher. Lifting up she lowered her swaying breast to my mouth and let out a long low moan of satisfaction as I sucked as much into my mouth as possible. "Oooooh god Brad. I want you. My god how I need you. Tell me you want me too. Tell me I'm your whore. Tell me I'm a bad girl. Spank me. Oh god Brad use my body. Do anything you want to me but make me give myself to you. Make me do it. Please? Tell me what you want me to do. Tell ME!" This was new to me. She wanted me to play some sort of game with her. I decided to go along with it up to a point. But it's not my nature to be a dominant male character so I began to think of things to say that I thought she might want to hear. "Bad girls need to be spanked don't they? Are you a bad girl, Tanya? Do you need to be spanked? Did you do something bad?" "Yeah, oh yes. I'm bad. I let girls fuck me with dildos and things and I liked it. I liked to watch Sam's face as I fucked myself and he couldn't do anything about it. I wouldn't let him touch me, just come closer and watch me cum. I liked to tell him how I licked and sucked those women for Veronica. I enjoyed telling him all those things as much as he liked to listen to what I did." I sat on the edge of the bed and she crawled across my lap and presented that beautiful ass to me. The first slap at her ass was soft. I wasn't sure how hard to spank her. My second swat was harder and she squirmed in my lap. Now I was getting a response. She wanted to be spanked hard and the third swat was with my open palm and it stung me as much as it did her. She moaned and wiggled her ass as if inviting me to be harsher. The room now resounded with the smack, smack, smacking sounds of my open palm whipping down on her ass. Now a crimson flush seemed to glow on each cheek and she stifled a low yelp with each clap of my hand, when suddenly she came. My thighs and the bedding were suddenly flooded with warmth as she let herself go. Panting as it subsided, she slid off my lap and slumped down onto the rug. Intending to pick her up she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck and drew my face to hers. The kiss was deep and intense. I collapsed next to her, cradling her head in my hands. Suddenly she pushed me away and I rolled onto my back. She quickly rolled on top of me and drew her knees up, straddling my hips. Though not truly erect, and yet firm enough for her to control, she held my cock to her pussy and worked it in. The warm sheath brought life to my cock. She began to rock slowly, riding me, cowgirl style. I couldn't do much thrusting but she seemed to enjoy being in control and I knew just by the way she was positioning herself and changing speed while twisting, that she was going to cum quickly. I held her hips trying to help while she tugged at her nipples and stared down at me. She started chanting. "Oh my god, Oh my god baby." Then she began talking to no one in particular. "It's gonna be big.... It's building, I can feel it. Oh fuck it's near. Oh my god I'm fuckin cumming now. Load me! Gimmee it!" I felt her contracting but I wasn't quite sure about what she wanted so I asked. "load you?" She stared down and whimpered: "Yeah, fucking cum in me. Shoot, shoot! Fill my cunt to overflowing. Give me your load, for gods sake. Cum for me!" She was in control and I was in no position to help myself, so it began. She started chanting again and twisting. She would pause and huff and puff each time she came and holding almost still work her cunt so it contracted tightly around my cock, almost as it was sucking me in deeper. As soon as one passed, she began bouncing again and repeat her pausing and contracting. After about five of these little episodes I was ready and I gave her warning. "All right Tanya, you want it, your going to get it!" She lifted slightly so I had enough room to give her short deep thrusts and I exploded............. "I feel it. Oh god Brad I feel it. Keep pounding me. Oh fuck it feels so hot. Damn, listen to that squish, squish sound as you fill me up. Oh you are so fucking good baby." Just as I finished, she swung forward and lifted up. Cum gushed out, running down over my balls and half way up my chest. I had really shot one hell of a load into her convulsing pussy. I thought she would dismount but she laid down on me and began wiggling her firm breasts back and forth across my chest, using our cum to slide on. I was exhausted and spent even though she had done most of the work. Dragging ourselves onto the bed we began petting. Deep kisses evolved into giving each other love nips. Kissing her closed eyelids, nibbling on her ear lobes, stroking her breasts until the pink nipples stood out, hard and sensitive. Again she was on top of me but now her cunt, still oozing cum, was positioned over my mouth and my cock was locked deep within her mouth. It was amazing how quickly she was able to get me hard. When she took first one then the other of my balls in her mouth I was prepared for the worst. But she was gentle and suckled each, rolling it around in her warm mouth before releasing it. Next she slid her fingers down and started massaging me just under my balls while her mouth bobbed up and down on my shaft. I was now sucking the flutes of her pussy and stabbing my tongue into her hot passageway. She began to tremble and contract. As each wave of sensation took hold she would pause and moan softly before starting to suck my cock again. Then she went over the edge. Abandoning my cock she forced her pussy down on my face urging me on. "Oh fuck...I'm cumming again. Do me good, oh god your making me crazy. It feels so good Brad. I love your tongue in my cunt. Keep going.... Brad? Brad, I'm coming....... Coming, coming baby. Oooooh my god it's strong. Yeah, oh yeah." Again my face was smeared with the sapid fluid flowing from her weeping pussy. Nearly smothering me, she continued to grind her hot cunt against my mouth before she let out one long low sigh and I managed to roll her off. Her eyes seemed glazed as she lay there staring at my cock. Then she stuttered. "Me......... me.......... Put it in me. Fuck me. I want it in me. Oh god Brad I want more. Give it to me some more." She could barely move. Slowly she twisted around as I moved down to the foot of the bed. I thought she would kneel for me but she just lay there waiting. Lifting her leg high, I straddled her other leg and began holding my cock sliding it up and down between the velvety folds of her cunt, searching for her tight little opening. Finding it I gently nudged my cock into the slippery tight slot and began stroking in and out. Looking down I watched her swollen clit move in and out with each thrust. "It feels so good Brad. I love your cock in me. Keep going. Yeah, baby...Like that. Oh god it feels so good. Oh my god I think it's coming again. Yes, oh boy this is going to be strong. Oh BABY, FASTER! POUND IT IN DEEP AND FAST. Yeah, I am, I am, I'm coming for you Baby." She was draining me of my strength. Still not completely satisfied, She crawled onto her knees and clutched the pillow. Her ass was lifted high and she worked her way to the very edge of the bed. I stood behind her and again slid my cock in her swollen cunt. Perhaps a minute later she twisted around and looking at me, pleaded. "Fuck my ass. My pussy is all worn out use my ass. I can cum that way too." Withdrawing my cock she waited while I put oil on my finger and inserted it into her butt. She wiggled her ass back and forth impatiently while I inserted a second finger and twisted them around, spreading the lube. Now I drizzled additional oil on my cock and tossing the tube aside, began to press its head against the tiny tan star. She stopped wiggling and held perfectly still. At first there was resistance. Then suddenly she relaxed and the head of my cock vanished. From that point on my entire cock moved deeper and deeper until my balls pressed against her swollen pussy. She was right. She could orgasm simply by having me pummel her ass. And not more than six or seven minutes later I was ready and again she begged me to spank her ass. Between the loud smacking sound of my palm against her round ass and the salacious sounds of my well oiled cock plunging in and out she let out a whooping sob and gasped. "Give it to me. Fuck... I'm cumming again. Oh yeah baby It's coming real good now. Do it! Cream in my ass. I need it! Spurt in my ass honey. Give Tanya all of it! Gimme your cum baby!" And I unload just before we both fell forward and lay there panting in each others ear. Three more days of Tanya and I had lost five pounds. She was insatiable and actually I was glad when Sam came home. Tanya would have hours of tales to tell him and I needed a rest. When Veronica returned home from Europe and her daughter had summer break from college, Monique arranged a small orgy. And as I suspected she had made any number of dildos which had a striking resemblance to my erect cock. Some with vibrators imbedded in them, some with a flange on the base so they held firmly in her harness. And some just with an extension to hold on to as they were thrust in and out of her cunt. Over the next several weeks we would provide Veronica with enough pictures to last a lifetime and Kimberly was to orgasm again and again as I fucked her cunt while Monique fucked her ass using my surrogate cock in her strap on. And Sam was invited to watch. After all, since Tanya had filed for divorce and moved in with me, it was the least we could do for him.