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My American Friends Ch. 1

By: Sonia_de_Beaumanoir





My American Friends Ch. 2



In Part I, I relate my acquaintance with Jane, her husband Gerald, and her step-daughter Natalie. Part II occurs the day after my interlude with Jane.





My American Friends Ch. 2



Natalie watched, and then said, "I suppose Jane has some dildos too. I need to ask her. I can't believe I'm learning all this today." She said nothing more to me, pensive, for a long while, dandling the baby and making faces so that Mireille smiled and gurgled at her. Then she asked, "Have you read a book called 'The Red Tent'?"

"As a matter of fact I read it a couple of weeks ago."

"Do you think it's true that mothers deflowered their daughters back then, like in the book?"

"I don't know. I suppose it's possible. Maybe."

"I want you to do that to me!"

"You must be joking."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time. Not being a virgin any more, I mean. And you were so gentle with me and so sexy today; I want you to do it for me. I think I would remember it all my life, and it wouldn't be with some man who would hurt me or not care."

"Let's have a drink. We just had some very nice sex, but this isn't something to decide on the spur of the moment. And I've never done anything like that before either."

I poured us glasses of Sancerre. As she sipped, Natalie spoke again, "I like it that it would be new for you too. We would both remember it forever. How would you do it? With the strapon?"

I had been thinking about her request, and truthfully I found the prospect enticing as well. "No. I have a better idea. Let's wait until Mireille is ready to sleep again, and I'll show you." In the meantime, I put on some music, and we both played with Mireille until she began to yawn. Putting her to my breast, she drank a little and soon fell asleep.

"What's your idea? I want to see!" Natalie could scarcely contain her excitement.

Taking her back to the stateroom, I placed the strapon back in its box and into the toy drawer, and instead withdrew the double-ended dildo that I had purchased in London at a sex shop. It is of a slick translucent sea-blue gel material with a flexible plastic "skeleton" inside which allowed it to retain its shape when bent. Although of moderate thickness, it is about 16 inches long, with the shape of a cock head molded into each end.

"God, it's so long. No one could take all of that." I handed it to her, letting her feel the head and shaft as she flexed it. "What do you use this for yourself?"

"When their are two of us, each gets one end inside. And if I'm alone, I can bend it double and have a bit of each end inside each hole. It has lots of uses, you see."

"Are you going to fuck me with this?"

"Do you still want me to? We don't have to do anything."

"No! I want to! I was just asking. How are we going to do it?"

"Well first, we're going to get him nice and slick. I call him Monsieur DD, by the way."

"What does that mean?"

"Mr. Double Dildo." I had placed a glob of KY on each end, and slowly spread it all over both heads and down the shaft. "Here! Take it and smooth the jelly all over. We want it to slide in nicely." While she obeyed, I took out my slim silver vibrator. "Now lie back and stroke that big cock. Pretend it's your boyfriend and you're getting him good and hard before your first fuck. Think how good it will feel when he rids you of that troublesome hymen." My words seemed to have an effect on Natalie, because she was very wet when my fingers again parted her pussy lips and felt her slit. The hymen felt soft and pliant, and I was able to slide my little finger under it and into her inner depths. Her warm tunnel closed wetly warm over my finger as it made little thrusts. Natalie began to moan softly, and her hand closed over mine, holding it inside.

"That feels so good. I love that. Do it some more!"

I had other ideas. Turning on the vibrator, I moved its tip lightly along the inner vaginal lips and over the hood of her little clit, which standing out, hard and insistent. Next I placed the tip of the vibrator at the bottom of the hymen, letting it slide gently against the tissue, which appeared to stretch slightly from the pressure. I wanted Natalie to have another orgasm before breaking her, so I let my thumb caress her clitoris at the same time. She thrust her hips against my hand, moaning softly, and soon she came as she before, groaning and then dying off into little whimpers. I could feel a fresh flow of fluids from within, lubricating her opening and soaking my fingers.

"Give me the dildo, Natalie. It's time now."

Her eyes were clenched shut, still coming down from her orgasm, but her hands released the slick cock when I grasped it. Placing one well-lubricated end again her opening, I pushed firmly, and without much resistance several inches of it slid into her. There did not seem to be much blood, if any, and I thought I could see the shreds of her broken hymen lying against the shaft that now lay embedded within her.

Natalie's eyes were open, and she gazed into mine silently. Then, she spoke, "We did it. It didn't even hurt."

"I thought it wouldn't. Let's push it in a bit further." I slowly slid another bit into her until five or six inches were inside. "That's about as much as most men. " I slid it out until only the head was inside, and then pushed it back. "Now I want to fuck you with it very gently, so you'll get used to it." As I did so, I pulled up on the end I grasped so that the shaft would rub against her clit.

Natalie seemed lost in her own world, lying back on the bed and moaning while she rubbed and pinched her nipples. I sat up with her, and interlocked my legs with hers so that I could bring the other end to my own slit, which was as wet and excited as hers. By scooting forward, I was able to press my buttocks against hers so that several inches of the dildo were inside me. She opened her eyes, and smiled at me. 

"Natalie, reach down between us and move the dildo back and forth. Just go as fast and as deep as feels good." She obeyed wordlessly, seeming to be lost in the newness of the sensations; and as we were penetrated in turn, my right hand teased my excited clitoris or felt the slick shaft moving back and forth. Surprisingly, I felt my own orgasm arriving much sooner than usual. Natalie was now making long, steady strokes. Her open lips emitted little pants and moans, and as my climax arrived she too yelled out, then fell back onto the bed. I followed suit, and we remained there, legs scissored and connected by the blue plastic rod.

We passed the remainder of that afternoon alternating lovemaking with attending to Mireille, with an interlude at the marina pool. By the time her Sylvie, Jane, and Gerald returned, late as it happened, I was feeling quite satiated. 

When they had departed, Sylvie was as eager to hear my adventures as I was hers. When I had finished my story, Sylvie kissed me saying, "I told you you'd have a good time playing with her. It's not every woman who gets to participate in two deflorations."

"True, my love. But you have that just-fucked look on your face too. Your turn to own up."

"Of course I'll tell. Your friend Jane is quite a blabbermouth, and as soon as we were together on the catamaran and out of Gerald's hearing, she couldn't wait to tell me how much she enjoyed writing you and reading your emails. I didn't want to have her hinting all afternoon, so I just told her I knew all about your and her antics from yesterday."

"She said, I'm glad you didn't mind. Sometimes I'm so selfish when it comes to sex that I don't consider the other person as I should."

"I told her, I like to have little flings myself from time to time, and I can't begrudge Sonia her chances as well. But I am jealous not to be having my way with Natalie right now."

"Jane said she thought Natalie wanted to have sex with you, and it was fine with her. I then told her that of course I knew about her fucking Phillipe, so it seemed like we were all getting pretty intimate in any case. Then she mentioned that I was the only member of the family that hadn't gotten anything in that line. I told her I was anxious to repair that fault any time she was."

Sylvie is not known as a shy person. "What did you do then?"

"To make the story short, nothing until we got back to Marigot. Then we went up to your villa. Jane had told Gerald what we were after, so we didn't need to talk much. I told Gerald he needed to wear a condom, which he agreed to. Jane and I 69'ed while Gerald watched, and then when we were nice and wet, I put Jane on her back and ate her while Gerald took me from behind. As you say, it's pleasant to have a cock from time to time, and Gerald has a nice one. I came twice and Jane at least that many times; she was jumping around so much I couldn't tell. Gerald hadn't cum yet, so we switched back to a 69, with her on top, and while we were doing that he fucked her ass."

"You know I love that position."

"Jane knows you do, too. She said it was in your honor. He still had the condom on, and after he came Jane took it off and emptied it into her mouth, and then she and Gerald kissed a long time, passing the cum back and forth. I was playing with myself and had another orgasm while watching that. Then we all took a shower together and came back here."

"It was a nice afternoon for both of us. I know I'll never forget it. I wonder if we'll see them again."

Sylvie grinned. "They invited us to dinner at their condo on Friday before they leave, and I accepted for us both."



My American Friends Ch. 3



This is a continuation of the story of Natalie and her stepmother Jane, who visited us this summer in St. Martin.  My sexual encounters with both these women were recounted in the previous chapters.

Feedback and votes are always appreciated.

Sonia

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From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@___.com
Subject: We are home
Date: July 1, 2002

Hi Sonia.

We are back home in Tampa now.  

I didn't know how to thank you properly for your kindness.   Before our time together I really felt naive and confused, and now I have a better idea of my sexuality.   Aside from the learning process, I really, really, REALLY enjoyed making love with you, and I hope you feel somewhat the same.   I'm hoping we come back to visit you some day.

When I finally find a guy to have sex with, I think I'll know a lot more about what to do.

I was going to keep our activities a secret, but Jane kept pestering me all the way back on the plane, and I ended up telling her everything that happened.  She just laughed and said she was sure you and were had gotten up to something.  Then she told me about her and Dad and Sylvie that same afternoon.   She said Sylvie is a hot woman too, and you and she must have good times together.  Dad told her he was sorry he didn't get to fuck you too so he could compare.  Listening to her made me wet, and I got up and went to the lavatory on the plane and got myself off.  

When I came back to my seat, Jane asked me if I felt better.  She knew what I'd been up to, and I guess my face was a bit red as well.  Luckily Dad was sitting up forward at the bulkhead seat or I would have died of shame.  Jane was cool about it all, and kissed me on the cheek.  When she was doing that she put her hand briefly on my breast.  I bet you think she wants to get intimate with me .  That's what I think too.  I'm not sure how I feel about that yet.  I think it would be cool fucking her even if she's not my real mother, but I'll bet Dad would find out and have a fit.  Of course I could fuck Dad too so we'd be even (just kidding!)

Recently I was thinking about Dad and Jane and Sylvie.  I suspect that if they would do that with her they've probably done it with others as well.  I'm going to ask Jane about that one of these days.  I bet she's already told you all about it, but I won't ask you to tell on her.

Yesterday I went to see my girlfriend Tiffany, the one I told you about.  She's part Vietnamese by the way.  I told her I'd met this woman on the islands and had sex and been fucked and all.  She pretended to be jealous, but when I told her about the strapon and you and I doing each other she was really turned on too.  

She wanted to have sex right then!  The only toy she has is a small vibrator that she carries around in her purse for "emergencies."  We ended up stripping and using it on each other.  My pussy is still a little sore, but after I got really wet it felt good being fucked while she licked my nipples and we kissed.  Then I did her too.

I told her about having the small dildo in my butt at your place, and wanted to do her ass with the vibrator, but she wouldn't let me.  I put it in myself really slowly to show her it didn't hurt, and then let her eat me while I worked it in and out nice and slow.  I had a great cum from that.  She said she might practice it on herself.  After that we were pretty sexed out and went swimming nude in their pool.   Her parents are friends with mine and hang out together.  They don't know Tiff and I have sex as far as I can tell; none of them has said anything to either of us anyway.

Tiff has been going steady with a guy from high school since January.  They have been going out a lot this summer, although he has a day job and they get together nights.  He doesn't know about us as far as I know, since Tiff keeps our relationship very quiet.  She tells me all about him though.  I do get jealous hearing about their fucking, but I can't tell Tiff that.

That's my news.  I hope you and Sylvie are having as much fun as I am.
Love,
Natalie

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From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@___.com
Subject: Jane and I
Date: July 7, 2002

Hi again Sonia.

You probably won't be surprised by my news this time.  You know that we three are nudists, and none of us wear clothes in the house most of the time.  I'd been out shopping this morning and came home to find Jane, naked as usual, sitting on a barstool in the dining room masturbating.   That's not so very unusual as she does it a lot, but most always somewhere with the door closed.  We had masturbated together once or twice before when she was giving me the birds and bees lectures, but not in several years.


Instead of stopping when I walked in, she just looked me in the eyes, smiled, and keep working her pussy with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other.  I wasn't too sure what to do, and was going to go to my room, but she said, "Don't leave on my account."   I have to admit she looked really sexy, so I sat down on the floor and watched until she came really hard.  I got pretty wet watching her and had started to rub myself under my skirt.

Afterwards, she asked me to get undressed, and we made love in the living room on the sofa.  It was weird and exciting to be doing it with her.  She tastes really good and gets real wet when she cums (but you know that).  She kept asking me to bite her nipples very hard too, but I didn't really want to do that.  She told me she likes a little pain, and then about how you whipped her.  I knew you'd tied her up, but not about beating her like that.  I was surprised that you'd do that to someone as you were so nice with me, but she told me she asked you to.

I'm not telling anyone but you about this.  If I told my girlfriend I fucked my mom she might get all weird on me.  But I'm sure Jane will tell you too.

I hope you liked my "news."
Love,
Natalie

P.S. I asked her if she and Dad had done the group thing like with Sylvie.  She said they had, but she wasn't going to tell me everything just yet.  But she did say that Sylvie's brother and Dad had done her together when we were in St. Martin a year ago.  I'm sure you know that.  The thought of two men fucking Jane at the same time gave me the shivers (nice ones).  Some day I need to try that.

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From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@___.com
Subject: Jane Again
Date: July 12, 2002

Hi Sonia,

I hope I'm not boring you with these stories, but I have to have someone to tell them to.

As background, let me tell you about Tiff and her folks.  Tiff is 1/4 Vietnamese and was in an orphanage over there.   Her parents couldn't have children and adopted her when she was a baby.   My dad has known hers for ages, and her mom is best friends with Jane.  They spend a lot of time together.  I never considered it until just recently, but now I wonder if they are swingers or something.   Tiff's mom is not bad looking, but she and her husband are Dad's age (Dad is twelve years older than Jane).  Tiff's dad is bald and not that good looking, but he is a weight-lifter and really strong.  

Tiff is very pretty; she has just a hint of the slant eyes and looks slightly exotic.  Since she goes out in the sun a lot, she is as dark as me.  She is your height, 5-7.  I'll send you a pic once I can get one scanned.

Last Sunday, after I emailed you, Tiff came over with her parents.   They were going out on their fishing boat with Dad and Jane, so Tiff and I were planning to have a nice time by ourselves.   But Jane decides not to go, so there we are the three of us.  

I was a little pissed with her about staying, but she just tells us if we want to have sex not to mind about her.  It was like Jane told us to watch TV or go swimming.  Tiff was pretty embarrassed, and I was shocked too as you can imagine.   Tiff has always kept our thing a secret since she doesn't want people at school to be calling her a lesbo.   She doesn't want her parents knowing about how she likes girls, and since Jane is best friends with her mom she was really concerned.   

I told her not to worry about it as we went to my room.  "Not a problem!  Jane likes girls too."  That was maybe a mistake as she started grilling me about how I know that and who she did it with and whether she had done it with me.  I'm not good at keeping secrets and eventually told her how we had started after coming back from St. Martin.

I thought she'd be mad about that, but it just made her hot.  She said she had to fuck me right then.   We got undressed very quickly and she pushed me down on my bed and climbed on top in a 69.  She pushed her pussy down hard on my face; she was so wet that my face was smeared with her juice and I was lapping it up.  She stuck one finger in my ass, another in my pussy, finger fucking me while playing with my clit with her other hand.  I must have cum five times before she stopped.

I suppose we were making a lot of noise, so when Jane knocked on the door, asking if we were OK and needed anything.  I was about to say everything was OK, but Tiff said, "Come on in!."  So there we were, me on my back with Tiff on top, her head between my legs grinning at Jane, with my pussy wide open and wet.

Jane just asked,  "Can three play this game?"

Tiff was all for it, and we went into Jane and Dad's bedroom.  I'd already cum so many times I wanted a rest, so Jane and Tiff went at it themselves.  That was the first time I'd ever watched two women do it (except for some films Tiff has).  Jane got out a really big dildo from her dresser, and when they'd gotten onto the bed told Tiff to fuck her with it .  It must have been at least 8" long, ivory colored and really thick.  I was surprised she could get it into Jane's cunt, but I guess Jane's had a lot of practice because it slid in pretty well.  Tiff started fucking her with it really hard, it seemed to me.  Jane's pussy lips were spread wide open with the dildo, and every time Tiff pulled it out her juices gushed out and dripped down around her ass and onto the bedcover.

After a while, Tiff asked me to take over the dildo work, while she straddled Jane's face.  Jane was lapping between Tiff's legs as fast as she could, while I came over and worked the rubber cock.   Every time I pushed it in, I could feel it hit bottom, and her inner lips were pulled out and then in as I stroked.  It was so hot!  I knew Jane must be cumming continually as she was grunting and moaning while she ate Tiff, and I know from experience how she cums.  I reached down to press her clit harder against the cock, which has these veins molded into its shaft.  Jane had a really strong cum then, because she screamed and clamped her legs around my hand and the cock, and then collapsed her legs flat on the bed.

That was four days ago, and you can probably guess that we three have been at it every day since, once Dad has left for work.  Jane is such a slut!  She tells us she needs it from Dad every night as well.  I'm worried that she's turned into a nympho, but we are enjoying it anyway.  Tiff and I are going to miss doing  this when we go off to college.  Actually we're going to miss it next week too, since Tiff is going on a trip with her parents.  

I wonder what Jane is writing you about this.   I hope she's not telling you what a slut I am as well.

I just reread the above, and now I need to go get myself off.

Let me know how Sylvie and Mireille and you are getting along.

Love,
Your slutty little Natalie

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From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@___.com
Subject: Punishment
Date: July 15, 2002

Dear Sonia,

I didn't mean to write again so soon, but I'm sure you won't be bored by this email.  Yesterday afternoon (Sunday), Jane told me we were going to take a drive to Clearwater to meet a friend of hers, and that she was sure I would enjoy knowing her as well.  It was all very mysterious.  On the way I thought about you since it was Bastille Day, and I was wondering if you were celebrating.

We arrived at this house in the suburbs, a very ordinary looking one, about six.  This woman, Laura, met us at the door.  She's looks about late 30's, as tall as me, with dark red hair.  Not really very pretty, but elegant if you know what I mean.  When we came in, she and Jane had a really long kiss, and afterwards Jane's lower lip was red as if Laura had bit her.  Laura handed Jane a leather dog collar with metal studs on it, and Jane put it around her neck.  That was kind of weird.

We went through the living room out back where there was a nice swimming pool and patio.   Laura had made some iced drinks for us.  It was hot and I drank three glasses quickly.  I found out later that it was Margueritas.  I'm not used to drinking alcohol, and and was pretty tipsy afterwards.

Laura started asking me questions about school and my life, and then she started asking about you and what we did on vacation, and about Tiff and Jane.  That surprised me as you can imagine and I felt my face getting red.  The next thing I know I'll be reading about myself in the newspaper.  Both Jane and Laura laughed.  Laura said that Jane and she are old friends, that Jane tells her everything that goes on, but I shouldn't worry as such secrets are safe with her.  With the booze I'd drunk I relaxed a bit, and talked about our "games" as if we were discussing the weather.

Laura then said that she and Jane also had some games they played, and they thought I might like to join in, although it was up to me if I wanted to.  If not I could just watch.  I wasn't sure what they were talking about, but I assumed it was like what we did with Tiff.  Laura told Jane to tell me why we were here.

Jane got down on her knees and put her hands behind her back and leaned forward.  She said that she had been a bad girl, that she was ashamed that she had corrupted me and Tiff and cheated on Dad with us and you and Sylvie, and that she deserved to be punished in any way I saw fit.  Then she crawled over to me and kissed my feet.  This started to weird me out.  I told her she hadn't corrupted me in any way, and I certainly didn't want to punish her.  

Laura said she had been sure that I would say that, and that was why she was here - to punish Jane for being a wicked, incestuous slut.  She stood up and grabbed the back of Jane's hair and pulled her to her feet.  That must have hurt a lot, because I saw tears in Jane's eyes.  Laura then slapped her on the face and told her to go get ready for her punishment.  Jane got on all fours and crawled into the house like a dog.

I was paralyzed but turned on at the same time.  Laura told me not to worry because Jane needed to be punished from time to time, and that she wouldn't be hurt in any real way.  I drank another marguerita while waiting for a few mintues until Jane came back, dressed in a white satin nightgown tied with a string under her breasts and carrying another one like it.  The cloth was really sheer and clingy so that it was almost like she was wearing nothing.

Jane knelt down and held the other gown out to me.  Laura said that since we were so used to being nude at home, wearing some clothing was more erotic than nothing at all.  This made me think about the slippers and gloves we wore with you (I still have them!), and I guess it's true.  Laura told me to go into the bedroom to change, which I did.  The gown went down past my knees and was the same soft and clingy cloth, and looking at myself in the mirror I could see my nipples and pussy molded by the cloth as I moved.  I was looking good in that I can tell you (modestly).

When I came back into the living room Jane was on her knees on the sofa with her stomach bent over the back so her head was hanging down behind it (the sofa is in the center of the room).  Laura had tied her wrists  and ankles to either end so that she was like crucified in a kneeling position.  

Laura had taken off her blouse and was wearing a black leather halter.  Otherwise she had on the same short skirt as before.  She has nice breasts for a woman her age, and the bra had them pushed up and apart.  She told me how nice and sexy I looked and to come over and give her a kiss.  While we kissed she stroked my breasts and belly through the gown while pushing her tongue into my mouth.  I was feeling both aroused and shy at the same time, and kissed her back.  

After we broke apart she asked if I thought Jane was in a good position for punishment.  I said I didn't know, to which she smiled and said, "She's in a perfect position.  Tied and helpless and needing to be corrected."  She took my hand and led me around the other side of the couch, and I could see Jane had a ball in her mouth as a kind of gag, so she couldn't say anything.  Laura asked Jane if she was ready for the punishment she deserved, and all Jane could do was nod her head a little.

The Laura picked up a kind of paddle and started to spank Jane's behind with it, pretty hard it seemed to me.  Since the gown was covering her ass I couldn't see if it cut her,  but there was no blood on the cloth.  Jane was jerking and moaning through the gag every time Laura hit her.  Laura then took a ruler and hit her five or six times each across the soles of her feet.  I know that had to hurt.  That appeared to be the end as Laura went around and took the gag out of Jane's mouth.  Jane's face was red and covered with sweat, and she was gasping and sobbing.  Laura kissed her forehead, and then came back around the other side of the sofa.  She pulled the hem of the gown over Jane's back exposing her butt.  The skin was red and there were a few welts coming up, but no bleeding.  What surprised me was that Jane's inner thighs were wet as if she had cum during the beating.

Laura said she had a present for me.  I wasn't anxious for the same sort of present Jane had just received, but she came back with a cardboard box containing - a strapon!  It isn't the same as yours in the instead of being like a thong, there were two straps that go between the legs and around to attach to the belt at the sides.  All I could think of to say was "Thank you."  But Laura said I might like to try it right away, and since Jane was still tied there with her rear exposed, why not take advantage of the situation?   Being a little drunk, I had few inhibitions working right then, and besides I remembered how much fun it was using yours.

Laura knelt down and held up the hem of my gown while I put it on.  She commented on how nice and fine my blonde pussy hair is and what a nice cunt I have, etc. While I was adjusting the straps, she held the base of the dildo against my mound and even ran her finger through my slit, which I can tell you was pretty moist by then.  I got up on the couch behind Jane and started rubbing the cock head around Jane's pussy, teasing her.  I was ready to shove it into her when Laura says that a slut like Jane doesn't deserve to cum so easily, and that I should fuck her ass instead.  That was a hot idea, and so I put the head against her hole and pushed it in.  Jane was really tight, and I had to push pretty hard to get it all in; since the dildo wasn't lubed except for a bit of juice on the head from her pussy, I assume it must have hurt.  Anyway, Jane was grunting and tossing her head, but she didn't say anything else.

Once it was in, I held onto Jane's shoulders to keep from falling off, and starting moving my hips back and forth.  Laura got behind me and put her hands between my legs.  She leaned over me and kissed my neck and ears while finger-fucking me and rubbing my clit, and all three of us were rocking back and forth to the same rhythm.  It was only a minute or so until I came really hard.  Laura let me rest for a little while, draped over Jane with the dildo buried in her ass.  We were all silent until we started again.  This time Laura quit touching my clit each time I was close to cumming, and we must have stayed like that for 10 or 15 minutes until she let me cum a second time.  My legs were quivering and I thought I would fall down when I pulled out.  Laura then asked me if I thought Jane deserved to cum too.  I said sure, so Laura told me to bring her off, which I did with my hand.  




My American Friends Ch. 3



I undid the strapon, and Laura and I untied Jane's wrists and ankles then, letting her slump down on the couch.  Her gown was soaked with sweat.  Laura told me we needed to clean Jane up, and to help get her to the bathroom.  Jane weighs only about 95 pounds, so between us we were able to carry her.  The bathroom has a large spa tub, and we sat her down in it and pulled the gown off over her head.  I was about to turn on the water when Laura said that Jane needed a shower.  Well, there was no shower head in the tub, so I was confused at that.  Laura said that Jane's showers there were the golden variety, which made no sense until Laura got in the tub and stood over her.  Laura hiked up her skirt, and having nothing on underneath started pissing all over Jane's body, on her head, and even in her mouth.  Jane just lay there with her eyes closed.  Laura then asked me if I had to go too, since Jane wasn't totally rinsed off.  I'm not sure why I said yes, but I got in, pulled up my gown, and squatted over Jane's head.  When I was done, Jane lifted up and licked the urine off of my slit;  the whole thing was dirty and decadent, and I'm ashamed to say I enjoyed it.

That was about the end.  We rinsed Jane off with water in the tub, and then Jane and I went for a swim.  Laura then gave us clean nightgowns to put on, and also gave me the strapon as a souvenir.   I drove us home as Jane's butt was too sore to sit comfortably.  She lay down on her side in the back seat on the way back.

That was the story of my visit to Jane's "domme."   Jane says I can go with her anytime.   She goes once a month, right before her period.  Right now Jane is lying out by the pool on her stomach.  Her ass is still really sore.   

Now that I have my own strapon I can't wait for Tiff to get back.

Write me and tell me what you think of all this.
Love,
Natalie

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My American Friends Ch. 4



From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com
Subject: Tiffany Returns
Date: July 20, 2002

Hi Sonia.

I'm happy to say that Tiff got back yesterday.  She and her parents had gone to Gainesville to help get her apartment set up for the coming year.  She will be going to the U. of Florida in September.  I'll be going to U. of Miami, but I have to live in a dorm, at least the first year.  You told me Sylvie's sister lives in the Miami area too.  Maybe we can get together when Sylvie and/or you come for a visit.

I've been celibate for five days; Jane has her period and hasn't wanted sex since our visit to Clearwater.  I also think either her ass or her conscience is still smarting.  Of course, that doesn't mean I haven't experimented.  I borrowed that big dildo from Jane's bedroom and tried it on myself.  It is WAY too big for me; I could barely get the head inside before I felt like it was splitting me.  I'm still amazed Jane gets it into herself.  The dildo from the strapon is a nice size, and I have no problem doing myself with it.  I tried it in my ass too, with lots of KY.  Once it's in I can fuck myself with it while I finger my clit, and have some very nice cums that way.

Tiff and I spent the whole afternoon together today.  I was planning to surprise her with the strapon, but Tiff had some surprises for me first.  During the drive to Gainesville, Tiff's mom came out and told her that they knew about her and me being "more than friends."  Tiff acted innocent, but her dad said they understood, and at least they didn't worry about her being with me as opposed to some of the guys she had been dating.  (Of course they don't know how wicked I'm becoming lately.)  Tiff asked them what they thought we were supposed to be doing.  She was expecting to hear that Jane had informed on us, but they just said that they had known for quite a while and that parents aren't quite as dumb as we girls might think.  They said that Dad and Jane have also known since the beginning.  So I guess Dad either knows about you and me, or else wouldn't be shocked if he did know. 

Tiff told them that she really likes boys more than girls, and not to worry about her being a lesbian.   I was a little more than hurt by this remark, but Tiff said she only told them that to make them feel better (liar!).  Maybe they want to see some grandchildren someday.  The reality is that she does like boys as much as me, so I need to get over that.

Afterwards, I told Tiff how Dad and Jane had been with some people on the island (I didn't mention names), and how I thought they might be swingers.  Tiff agreed and said she wouldn't be surprised if her parents were swapping with them too, although her mom is pretty straight.  

Talking about our folks fucking each other was such an interesting topic.  I told her it was hard to imagine her dad, who is kind of old and ugly, fucking Jane, who is a lot younger and very pretty.  For that matter, old people like that fucking anyone is kind of hard to stomach.  Tiff said that she wondered if there was anyone Jane wouldn't fuck, and besides her dad isn't that old.  She said she has had fantasies about fucking him herself, and asked if I had the same.  I told her I'd never had fantasies about fucking her dad.   She hit me on the arm and saying, "That's not what I meant.  I mean fucking your dad."  Well I have at times imagined it, and said so.  But Dad is much handsomer than hers.

Then Tiff said she wondered if our dads ever thought about fucking us.  I said I didn't know, but we could probably ask Jane and find out.  Tiff said she thought most dads have that fantasy, and that for her to fuck her dad would be like with me and Jane, since they aren't biological parents.  I wonder if she was serious about that.  Then she said she'd make me a bet:  that she could get my dad to fuck her, and if she did I would have to let hers fuck me.  That didn't sound like a good bet to me.  I told her that to be fair she should have to seduce her mom since I had done it with mine.  All this kind of talk got us in the mood for sex, and we went to my room for a quickie, and then for a swim.

After our swim and some lunch, I showed her the strapon.  She was hot to try it out.  I won't bore you with too many details, but we fucked each other a couple of times each.  I discovered my favorite position is missionary, since I love to look into her eyes and kiss while doing it, plus I can play with my nipples at the same time or reach around behind to feel Tiff's pussy under the cock.    My pussy isn't sore at all any more, and she can pump me hard without hurting.  Tiff really likes doggy best.  I asked her if I do it better than the guys she's fucked, and she says I'm much better.   Of course, I can pump her until she cums, which can't be said for most guys, and in addition we cuddle afterwards.  Even so I'm still looking forward to doing it with a man the first time, even if it's not perfect.

I wanted her to stay for dinner, but Tiff said she had a dinner/movie date that night with her boyfriend (guy who had taken her to the prom).   I asked if she was going to let him fuck her, and she said, "maybe."  With Tiff that means "yes."

So here I am writing you on a Saturday night.  Since I started with Tiff I've turned down all the boys who have asked me out, and no one calls any more.  Jane and Dad are out too.  I almost suggested to Tiff that we have a threesome with her date, but I want to have my first real cock with someone I like.

Yours in solitude,
Natalie

From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com
Subject: Sunday Morning
Date: July 21, 2002

Hi again Sonia,

It's early Sunday morning, and Tiff just left the house.  She turned up after her date, and tapped on my bedroom window.  I was in bed listening to music and doing my nails.  I let her in the back door, but there was no reason to keep quiet since Jane and Dad were still out.

She and her date had gone to the movie, but she didn't see much of it since she had her head in his lap the whole time they were there.   He came in her mouth pretty quick, but she was counting on that so that the next round he would last.   Afterwards she suggested that they go for a ride as the film was less interesting than what she had in mind.

They drove to the bayfront where it was dark and deserted, and climbed in the back seat for a fuck.  But even though he lasted a lot longer the second time she didn't get off.  The boy was pretty satisfied with himself and drove her home.  So she got her car and drove over to see me.

She got undressed and into bed with me, and I ate her.  Her cunt was all red and moist inside; I'm not sure if there was any sperm left in her by then, but the thought of eating a pussy that had just been fucked was a real turnon.  By the time she came, I had a mouth full of her juice and perhaps some semen too, and I was as wet as I could possibly be.  Then Tiff did me with her vibrator, which she had in her purse as always.  I was cumming in less than a minute.  We lay there together until we had calmed down, and she left.

I'm not ready for sleep yet, and I wanted to write while the experience was still fresh.  I'm thinking I should get Jane to do the same thing.  Eating Dad's cum from her hole would be so hot.  The thought of it is making me want to cum again.  I wonder if I could do that if he had fucked her ass; it sounds filthy and exciting at the same time.

Enough! I'm going to go do myself and get some sleep.

Love,
Natalie

From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com
Subject: Analysis
Date: July 28, 2002

Bonjour ma chere Sonia,

I hope my weak try at French is correct.

Jane recovered from her menstrual funk, and has been eager to play with us all week.  We haven't discussed our time with Laura at all, nor has Jane asked me to do anything like what we did there.  I'm thankful for that because I don't feel too proud of myself, even if I was tipsy and she wanted me to.  I wonder how you felt afterwards the times you were with Jane.

Tiff has been going out on dates all week, so the three of us are together in the afternoons.   Tiff does tell us all about her dates the next day.   She has sex with him each time.  I'm kind of envious, even though Tiff says he's not very good.  Jane says she wants to invite him over, and I think she's only half kidding.

When Tiff is here we've been somewhat in a rut, doing the same things over and over.    It's still fun, and we have lots of cums every day.  All of us take turns using the strapon on the others.   Tiff refuses to let us fuck her ass, and I did too at first (more about that later), but Jane loves it.    Jane showed us a position she says you particularly like.  She gets into a 69 with one of us while the other does her ass with the strapon.  The one on the bottom can finger or lick her pussy while finger fucking the one with the strapon from below.  I agree with you that this is a hot variation;  I like being the bottom best.

One thing that surprised me at first was that the strapon never seemed to come out of her dirty.  She told me that she gives herself enemas frequently,  not only so that anal is pretty clean, but also because she liked the enemas themselves.  I wanted to try that myself, and now we have been doing daily enemas together.  At first I didn't much care for it, but now I quite enjoy the experience.  

Afterwards, Jane wipes me dry and then puts her tongue in and around my asshole.  The sensation is such a turnon, and I bring myself off while she is doing it.  She told me that this is called rimming, a word that sounds crude to my ears.  She wanted me to do it to her.  I refused the first time, but after I had tried it once I found I liked it OK.  I don't put my tongue inside though - that's too gross.

Now the part I really wanted to write you about.  I keep thinking about what Tiff and I talked about, especially about having sex with Dad.  I know it's wicked to even think about it, but every time Tiff or Jane are fucking me I close my eyes and imagine that it's his cock inside me.  I'm tempted to ask Jane what she thinks, but I'm still too embarassed to even mention it.  Knowing Jane as I do now, I bet she'd be all for it, the little slut.  Even if I'm not strictly a virgin any more, I keep thinking that having him be my first man would be a gift to both him and myself.   I'll be going to college in five weeks, and won't see them that often.  I imagine I might meet some guy there and do it with him unless I seduce Dad before I go.  Do you think I'm evil for having these thoughts? 

In the meantime I've temporized by learning to have anal sex with Jane.  In my imagination I say that since Dad likes it so much, maybe he would like to do it with me too, maybe even more than the regular way.  I told you how I've fucked my ass with the strapon dildo manually, but very slowly and carefully.  I figured I needed to learn how to take it from another person, so I let Jane do me wearing the strapon.  She herself likes it hard and fast, but I must say she was quite gentle at first, and lets me control the pace.  

We've done it four or five times now, and I can stand it pretty well.  I can say that I actually like it now, and have managed to cum doing it the last two times, although I touch my clit at the same time.  The first few times we did with with me on all fours and her behind, but the last time I got on my back and pulled my legs back over my shoulders and my hands holding my thighs apart and being able to touch my cunt.  This position feels very open and vulnerable.  With my ass at the edge of the bed, Jane can stand and direct the dildo into me.  Like with missionary, I can see her face and eyes while she's doing me, and I like that better than when she's behind.

Tiff is coming over this afternoon as usual, and I think I'll let her try my ass as well.   I'd like to do hers as well, but so far she refuses to let anyone in.

I'll stop there for now.  Please write soon.

Love,
Natalie

From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com
Subject: Enemas
Date: August 1, 2002

Hello Dear Sonia,

It is late Thursday night, and I just had to write you before going to bed.

I haven't written during the past week since nothing much happened until the past few days.  I got my period on Monday, and was in a pissy mood until today.  I've had no desire for anything sexual at all, and so Tiff and Jane left me pretty much to myself.   It's always been like that with me each month, but until I started enjoying daily sex it didn't strike me that I would feel deprived.  Jane says she's the same way but has her way of coping; you know what that is from our previous descriptions.  I don't think being tied and whipped would be my recipe.

Luckily this mood passes, and this afternoon I called Tiff to see if she was free.  Not only was she free, but we actually arranged a "sleepover" tonight, which we hadn't done since we were both 12.   The parents know what that means now, but nobody seems to care much.   

Tiff came over early and ate dinner with us.  We were all nude as usual.  Tiff has been to the naturist camp with us often, so she was happy to strip bare as well.  I couldn't help but think that all of us would have looked sexier in swimsuits or underwear.  Lately I've been looking at Dad when he's naked and imagining his cock erect.   I want to touch it.  I've only seen it like that once when I spied on Jane and him, and then it was hard to see much.  He doesn't look that big, but Jane says his is nice and he knows how to use it.

Dad and Jane were going to the dog track that night and said they'd be back around 11:30.  Tiff and I jumped in the pool for a swim while they were getting dressed, and waved at them as they were leaving.  It was still light out and pleasantly warm when we got out of the pool.  I got some beach towels to put on the pool loungers, and we lay down to dry off and get some sun.   

I asked Tiff why she wasn't out with the b/f, and found out they had broken up.  The reason is that he is going to a local community college this fall, and so won't be that close.  He wanted her to be faithful (ha!) and they could get together on weekends and holidays.  Tiff isn't interested in that, and as she tells me she wants to try a "variety" at school.  Anyway, she told him to get lost in so many words.   I am thinking that it's good news for me as we could be together more.

I told Tiff about how Jane and I had been doing the enema thing, and how Jane had fucked my ass  a few times, so that I liked it now.  I said she could do it to me too if she wanted to.  We decided to try it later on.  When I asked her why she never wanted to try anything anal,  her reply was that one time she let an old boyfriends do it.  His cock was pretty big and wasn't lubed enough, and when he had gotten the head in it hurt pretty bad.  She'd yelled at him to stop, but instead he pushed all the way in.  She was screaming and crying, and he pulled out after that, but she bled from it for days afterwards.  That was a couple of years ago, and she hasn't let anyone touch her butt since.  

This conversation made me a little warm, with me touching myself while she was talking.  I said I wanted to show her something, and went over to sit on the foot of her lounger.  I spread her legs and got down between them, but instead of licking her slit I started to run my tongue around her asshole and the skin between it and her cunt.  I felt her tense up when I first touched her, but after a bit she relaxed and spread her legs even more, pushing her hips up to make it easier for me.  Her little hole is wrinkled and very tight; it was clean and smelled of chlorine from the pool.  She stroked her clit with one hand and my head with the other, and I alternated between working the tip of my tongue in circles with lapping with the flat part.  Tiff was moaning and bouncing her hips against my face, and knowing she was close to cumming I switched to long licks from her ass up to her clit and back again, looking up at her face while I did so.  I love the way she looks during a cum; she clinches her eyes shut and moans really loud.

After that session, we both were sweaty and so jumped back in the pool to cool off.  I asked if she would like to give me an enema, and off we went to Jane and Dad's bathroom.  I showed her how to fill up the bag with warm water and then slide the tip of the tube into my rear.  I sat down on the toilet with my feet on the seat, and Tiff knelt in from of me holding the bag.  Then she loosened the clip letting the water flow.  I love the feeling of warmth inside me and that feeling of being so full you just HAVE to let it out.  I pulled the tube out, telling Tiff she didn't have to watch the rest as it can be pretty gross.   When the water came gurgling out of me into the toilet, Tiff actually laughed at me saying she always knew I was full of shit.  I was actually pretty clean, but I had her do it again to show her that after a couple of times the water does come out clear.  

Tiff says I should study to become a sex-ed teacher at school.

I convinced her to try it too.  We washed off the tip of the tube, and I put some KY on it even though it is smaller than a finger.  She sat on the toilet and the tube slid into her with no resistance at all.  I hadn't put much water in the bag either, but even so she seemed alarmed when it was only half in.  It takes some getting used to I think.  We finished eventually, but she didn't want a second rinse.

Back in my room, Tiff put on the strapon and we lubed it up with KY.  I also put some on my fingers and slipped two of them into my rear, to loosen myself up.  I find I can relax the ring pretty quickly now.  I asked Tiff for her vibrator that she always carries in her purse.  Getting onto the bed on all fours, I played the vibrator on my pussy lips and around my clit, while Tiff got behind me and put the head of the dildo against my ass.  She had done it to Jane before, and we had a nice rhythm going very quickly.  I can push back against it now, so that every stroke goes in deep.   After some time, I felt a nice cum starting to build.  I pushed the vibrator into my cunt, thinking about how Jane had been fucked by Dad and Phillipe that time.  I was yelling, "Fuck Me! Fuck Me!" and was semi-delirious when I had a massive O.

I collapsed on the bed with my ass in the air, with Tiff still embeded in me.  She pulled out, and sat down beside me.  My asshole stayed a bit open, and Tiff slipped two fingers inside and slowly felt around the opening; she had never done that before, even with Jane.  I rolled over onto my back, and Tiff lay beside on her side, with her head propped up on her arm.  

She gave me a look, and asked, "Why were you yelling 'Fuck Me Dad' just then."  I told her I'd never said that, but she insisted that I had.  I finally told her about my fantasies, and how they were her fault from bringing up the subject a while back.  She told me that she loved that fantasy too, and that I should make it come true.  She was sure that Dad would be cool about it, seeing that he was married to Jane and with all the stuff she had gotten up to.   Tiff said she had some ideas about making it happen, as long as I wasn't BS'ing her.  When I asked what her ideas were, she said to wait and see.  

Then I told her about them and Phillipe and also about them and Sylvie.  I hope you won't be mad at me for telling;  I'm also hoping Tiff will come with us the next time to St. Martin, and we can all have some fun together.  Sonia, I have never asked about what Jane tells you, but if she has said anything about Dad wanting to have sex with me, please write back and let me know.  

I guess I've been long-winded, seeing as how big this email has gotten.  Jane and Dad just came in and went to their room.   Tiff is yelling at me to get off the computer and come to bed, so I will sign off for now.




My American Friends Ch. 4



Love & Kisses,
Natalie


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Thanks,
Sonia




My American Friends Ch. 5



From: "nataliebare" To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com Subject: Friday Morning Date: August 2, 2002

Dear, dear Sonia,

I am up early, before anyone else. Tiff is snoring in my bed, and the parents have their door closed. I have coffee, and life seems good; perhaps my deepest wishes are coming true.

When I finished last night's message, Tiff and I went to bed. I was feeling sleepy already, but she was still horny and forced me to put on the strapon. At least she had the courtesy to let me lie on my back while she rode me. The dildo is a little unstable this way, so I held the base against my mound with my left hand, and slipped my right thumb between her thighs to twiddle her clit. She fucked herself very slowly, and to be frank I was hoping she would hurry up and get it on.

She finished at last, pulled off, and lay down beside me for a cuddle. I was just able to remove the straps, and fell asleep right away. It seemed almost immediately afterwards that she woke me up; I looked at my clock radio to see that it was 3:00am, and almost pitch black. I was groggy and wanted to turn over, but Tiff turned on the lamp by the bed and shook me awake. She had something incredible to tell me. She put my hand on her cunt, which was very wet, saying it was full of Dad's cum.

While I was asleep, she got up and went to Dad and Jane's bedroom. They were still awake. Tiff sat on Dad's side of the bed, and just stated that she was horny, that I hadn't satisfied her, and that if either of the two of them could help her out she would be very happy. At the same time she was stroking Dad's lap through the covers. Jane acted surprised it had taken Tiff that long to try to get into bed with Dad, but on the other hand she WAS pleased to get to watch. Dad was also pleased to be asked, but since he had just fucked Jane it would take quite a while for him to be able to perform again. In the meanwhile, Jane could take care of her.

Tiff told me she was put off that Dad wasn't shocked or even surprised, but she and Jane performed various acts with the objective of stimulating Dad. When he was finally hard enough to fuck, Tiff got on top and rode him, while Jane stroked his balls and licked both his shaft and her ass. He took a long time to cum in her, both because it was his second time that night and also because he has a lot of control and was making it last (according to Jane). Part way through, Tiff turned around to ride him facing his feet, with Jane being able to lick her clit at the top of each stroke, while Dad steadied her hips with one hand and put the tip of a finger into her ass. Tiff came a couple of times from all that. Finally Dad fucked her hard and fast, pulling her tight to him as he shot off into her cunt. Tiff got off him, said "thanks," and ran back to my room holding her pussy lips shut together to display the proof of Dad's virility and her boldness.

I looked down at her matted pubic hair and glistening lips and put a finger into her, bringing it out coated with a small amount of glutinous semen. Tiff pressed my hand to my mouth demanding that I taste it, then kissed me so that my cum-soaked fingers passed from mouth to mouth. This was the first time I ever tasted cum, and the fact that it was Dad's made the thought super-erotic. Tiff said she had another idea, and pushed me onto my back. She put her fingers into her pussy to dredge out more of Dad's sperm, then put them into me. "See, you have your dad's cum in you, just like he fucked you too." She grabbed the strapon and fucked me with it, mixing my juices with Dad's and stroking my clit until I came.

Although I tried to get back to sleep afterwards, my brain was so full of thoughts that I could only toss and turn until dawn made the room begin to be light. I kept reaching down to stroke between my legs, thinking of what was there.

Now I'm waiting for the others to get up. I think today may be an interesting one in many ways. I'll be sure to let you know what happens.

Love, Natalie

From: "nataliebare" To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com Subject: Friday Evening Date: August 2, 2002

Dear Sonia,

I've had a most excellent day, and I couldn't wait to get on the computer and write to you about it. As you recall, I was writing you this morning about last night. I signed off when I heard a noise in the kitchen, and when I went out it was Jane getting coffee. She didn't say anything other than "good morning," and kissed my cheek. 

We were sitting naked as usual, facing each other on the kitchen high stools next to the counter. I had a glass of OJ while she sipped her coffee. Finally I broke the silence and asked if she and Dad had enjoyed Tiff's visit during the evening. Jane said "I thought everyone had a nice time, but I was wondering where you were."

I asked if she thought I would have been welcome, given that he is my Dad. Jane's opinion is that both of us are adults and it would be up to us, but that for her part she had no objections if we didn't. I asked her what she thought Dad's opinion would be. She said that Dad is a pretty open-minded guy, but that I would have to be the one to suggest fucking as he would never push himself on me. 

The whole idea got me pretty hot, and I opened my legs and began to stroke my slit. I told her about how Dad had already fucked me by proxy since I'd gotten his cum from Tiff's cunt last night and had it pushed into me by the dildo. Now Jane got hot as well, and she knelt down between my legs and began to eat me, as if there was still some semen left inside me. I pulled her head tight against me with my right hand and pinched my nipples with the left, moaning as I felt about to have a big O. Just before it overtook me, I opened my eyes to see Dad standing in the kitchen doorway looking at us. 

I don't know how long he had been there, but when Jane had finished me and stood up, he walked over to kiss her mouth (still covered with my juice!), and then kissed my cheek as well. Since he had to go to work this morning, he was partly dressed in a t-shirt and boxers, but I could see his cock pushing out against the cloth. He made a remark about Jane getting "breakfast" by herself, and I felt the blood in my face; I must have been red as a beet there, and as well I had a lot of red blotches all over my tits from having just cum.

Jane said that I was jealous about Tiff's visit to their bedroom, and that I should be invited too the next time. Dad smiled, and then said that would be up to me, but that I should think about what I was doing beforehand. I said that I HAD been thinking about it for a long time, and that I wanted him to be the first man to fuck me. He was really surprised I hadn't been with boys before, especially since he knows I've been on the pill for quite some time. 

I stood up and pressed myself against him, kissing him on the lips. I could feel his cock pushing against my stomach through his shorts; this was a terrific turn-on for me, and I was totally surprised at how bold I was. His hands were kind of hanging loose, so I took one and put it on my ass, so that he pulled me tighter into himself. When we broke the kiss, I said that I had been saving my first time for him, if he wanted me that is. "Of course I want you," he told me. "But wait until this evening when I get home so we can do things right." Then he drank a coffee, got dressed, and left for work. 

A bit later, Tiff finally got out of bed. Jane and I had agreed not to tell her about me and Dad right away, so we just sat around and chatted while Tiff had some breakfast. None of us really felt sexual that morning, and Tiff went home soon thereafter. 

Jane had the idea all of us would feel more sexy that evening if I was dressed, as opposed to being nude as we usually are at home. It's the same reason she gets dressed when Laura is abusing her. I remembered I still have the white slip that Laura gave me, but Jane had an other concept. We went shopping at a local lingerie shop, and she bought me a black silk teddy with a sheer black lace top and a matching pair of split crotch panties. When we came home, I modeled them for her; the top allows my nipples to just be seen through the lace, and the hem comes down to mid-thigh. 

Jane pushed me onto my back on the bed and had me spread my legs so that my pussy was open through the panties. She slipped a finger into me, saying how wet I was and that I was such a slut for even thinking about letting my father fuck me. Her words made me even wetter as her fingers explored my cunt and circled my clit; it was so sensitive I thought I would cum at the slightest touch. Jane pulled down the panties and started licking me, still avoiding my clit and leaving me panting and groaning, begging her to let me cum. This seemed to last a long time, but finally she sucked my bud into her mouth, bringing me to a really strong O for the second time that day. I asked why she removed the panties, and she said she didn't want them to get damp, since they would be better with fresh pussy juice when Dad ate me.

I was going to do her in return, but she wouldn't. She said today was my "special" day, and that it should be me who gets all the attention. We spent the afternoon around the pool, swimming and sunning, not saying much. At 5:00, we showered off and she gave me an enema, "just in case." Dad came home after 6:00. He didn't act like anything was different than yesterday, just went to take off his clothes, and we ate dinner afterwards as normal. All of us were nude like always, and none of our conversation was the least bit sexual. Despite that, I was pretty keyed up and anxious to be done with eating and into the bedroom. Finally desert was over; Jane said I could go "change" while she did the dishes and Dad watched some news show on TV.

I went to my room to put on the lingerie, but I was so up-tight I just lay on the bed fingering myself a bit until I calmed down. I put on my teddy and panties, and vamped a bit before the mirror, looking a little ridiculous to my way of thinking. Finally I decided to try to act "natural" and see what happened. Jane eventually came into the room to get me - she had put on Laura's white slip. We went out into the living room to tell Dad that we would be in their bedroom if and when he was interested. He seemed surprised to see us dressed this way, and I could see his cock start to swell a bit. I have to admit Jane was right in saying that a revealing dress can be sexier than total nudity.

When Dad came into the bedroom, Jane and I were kneeling on either side of the bed, leaving a space open in the middle for him to lie down. When he was on his back between us, his cock was still semi-erect. Jane took it in her hand and stroked it, so that soon it was fully hard and standing straight up. Neither Dad not I seemed to know what to do. He had his hand resting lightly on my back, and I just sat with mine on my knees alternately watching Jane's hand on his cock and Dad's face. Jane motioned for me to feel Dad's cock and to imitate her motions. His isn't the first cock I've touched, but it was certainly the most exciting. Both Jane and I moved over the shaft and the head, touching each other's hands as well as his sac, which had tightened up. He started to breath a little more deeply and opened his eyes, while his hands moved lightly up and down my back and over my hips.

Dad then told me to straddle his face so he could taste me. I did so, still facing Jane and looking at his cock, and felt his fingers spreading my thighs apart. With the slit in the panties, I was sure he had a pretty fair view of my pussy and asshole. I leaned forward to give him a better view, and he pushed the hem of my teddy over my back. He started to move his tongue into my slit, and then around my ass, while his fingers held my lips apart. By now I was really wet and could feel myself giving off more juice with every touch of his mouth.

Being bent over, my face was close to his cock, which Jane had taken into her mouth. It seemed natural for me to do the same, and we played our tongues over the head and around the shaft, taking turns sucking and licking and kissing. I'd never had a cock in my mouth before and was surprised how warm the head felt, and so smooth being covered with our saliva. I was careful not to let my teeth touch him, since Jane and Tiff had told me that men don't like that.

In a few moments, the action of Dad's mouth on my lower parts along with the excitement of sucking him brought me close to cumming. Jane sensed that and said I should mount Dad's cock. I got off from his face and straddled his hips facing him, then took his cock in hand and brought the head to the entrance to my cunt. Wanting to extend the moment, I descended as slowly as I could until he was buried fully in me and I was sitting on him. The sensation was fantastic (of course you know all about that!). I leaned down to kiss Dad's mouth, tasting myself on his lips. As our tongues explored, he pulled the straps of the teddy off of my shoulders and peeled the top down exposing my breasts to his touch. His hands molded them strongly as I began to move slowly up and down, fucking myself with his cock. Within a few strokes I had a strong orgasm, my cunt walls contracting and releasing on his cock. He felt this and smiled up at me, and all I could do was smile back through tears in my eyes.

We rested together for a few moments, and I was then aware that Jane had left the room, leaving us in a private state of bliss. Soon I had somewhat recovered, and began again to make little motions around his cock, which was still embedded inside me. He allowed me to control the pace, and after several minutes of slow rise and fall we sped up. He whispered he was close, pulling me forward to kiss me deeply. His hands then held my ass cheeks steady while he thrust rapidly and deeply into me. I came again at that moment, and with a few more strokes he buried himself in me, holding me tight. I didn't feel him cum in me, but I knew that was what had happened. We remained clenched together like that, lips touching, and our tongues playing a game of hide-and-seek for several moments. Then he relaxed, and shortly thereafter his soft cock fell out of me.

I lay on top of him, so satisfied that you cannot imagine. I felt his cum leaking out and running down my thighs, and reached back to wet my fingers with it. Rising up. I brought the soaked fingers to my mouth, tasting his and my essence mixed together. He smiled at me and we licked my fingers together.

Afterwards we lay together, me snuggled up to his side with his arm around me. Jane came into the room then carrying a tray with three glasses of champagne, and we toasted my entry into the club of heterosexuals, at least I guess that's what it was. In any case, all three of us felt like celebrating; whether we were celebrating the same thing remains to be seen.

I see that this email has gone on for quite a while. I'm sleeping in their bed tonight, and I'm sure I'll have more to tell you tomorrow.

Love and kisses, Natalie

From: "nataliebare" To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com Subject: Weekend report Date: August 5, 2002

Dear Sonia,

It's been a busy weekend for us, as you may imagine given how it started on Friday night. The last time I wrote I told you how Dad and I had fucked for the first time. Afterwards we talked about how we both felt. Neither of us regret anything, and I want to tell you what he said. Perhaps you won't think us as depraved as you might otherwise.

I don't know if Jane told you about Dad and my mom. As I know it, they met at college when they were 20 or so. They got married in their senior year and my mother got pregnant with me. But she died when I was three; Dad never told me exactly how it happened, and I don't really remember her at all. I've seen some pictures of her, and she looked a lot like me. 

When I was six, Dad hired Jane as a live-in nanny. She was only 17 at the time, and I'm sure they were fucking right away (knowing Jane). Jane is the one who liked to go to the naturist camps, and Dad got to like it too. I spent a lot of time there growing up, and that's one reason we are nude at home mostly. That's where I met Tiff. 

Dad and Jane married a couple of years later. I have to say she has been a good mom to me, and I love her a lot. She can't have children, and so I've remained an only child.

Anyway, when Dad and I were in bed together after our first time, I asked him if he had "enjoyed" it and if he thought I was a bad girl. He told me that I was so like my mom that it was just like the first time they had made love so long ago. I'd given him a precious gift and he would cherish the memory forever, although he believes that I will grow out of my infatuation (his word) with him as soon as I move away to school. I said I would always love him, and that he could have me any way he wanted any time, and I really mean that. Dad told me that he and Jane don't keep secrets, so that he knows all about what I do with her and Tiff, and about Laura, and also about my afternoon with you. He says that Jane would never do anything to hurt me, so that he never stopped her or me from trying things. When Jane told him that I wanted to make love to him, he thought it was just me fantasizing.

Of course, now he has had me, Tiff, and Jane in the past few days, so he's had no lack of women to fuck. It made me think of that guy you and Sylvie lived with (lucky man). I'm wondering if Dad might wear out. 

We all went to bed about 9:30. I kept the teddy on, but wasn't wearing the panties. Naturally I wanted to be fucked again, but Jane insisted it was her turn. I asked if they wanted me to do anything, which made Jane perk up right away. She said we could act out some things to get Dad excited and I was get the strapon. When I came back wearing it, Jane was on the bed on her knees between Dad's legs sucking him, while she worked that huge dildo I told you about in her pussy. She motioned to me to take over the dildo work, so I climbed on behind and rammed her pretty good with it. It is amazing how much she is spread open by that thing. I think by the moans she was making she must have cum a couple of times.

After about ten minutes of this, she stopped and told me to take out the dildo, and that we could do something she'd wanted to try for a long time. She turned around facing me and straddled Dad, taking his cock inside her cunt. I was certain that she must be really loose, but that was part of the plan. She lay back on Dad's chest, lifting her hips so he could move in and out. Then she told me to put the strapon into her pussy along with Dad's cock, and for both of us to fuck her at the same time. That was a weird but hot idea, and although the position was awkward at first, I managed to get between both their legs and push the dildo pretty far into her. Dad said that the feeling of it rubbing against the bottom of his cock was incredible. After some practice strokes, we all got a nice rhythm going, with Jane practically screaming on every stroke. I'm not sure how long we kept that up, but eventually Dad shot off into her and asked me to stop, as his cock became very sensitive.

After Jane had dismounted, I looked into her open pussy, which was fiery red and swollen, and could see some traces of Dad's sperm inside her. I was going to clean her up with my mouth and bent my face down to do so, when she stopped me and told me try to put my hand into her. That seemed scary, but I said I'd try. Her vagina was so slick and wet, my four fingers slid in really easily. I curled my thumb under my palm and with a bit of pushing got inside as far as my knuckles. Jane asked me to stop for a few moments, and then took my wrist in her hands and pulled slowly until I was inside her up to the wrist. 





My American Friends Ch. 5



She asked me to twist my wrist a little at a time from side to side, while she rubbed her clit. Dad came over and started to kiss her and play with her nipples. My hand made sucking noises each time I moved it; I could feel her juices flowing around my fingers and saw a steady stream leaking out an running down between her legs and onto the sheets. She took this treatment (abuse?) a long time, until finally she held my wrist so that I stopped and pulled my hand out slowly. It was completely drenched in pussy juice and sperm. She smiled at both of us and rolled onto her side, eyes closed and breathing hard as if she had just run a long race.

Dad watched this display with interest. Jane had wanted him to do this, but his hands are too big. He said I had fulfilled a dream for both of them the same night. I leaned against him and replied that three of us had fulfilled a dream, then pressed my body against his to kiss his lips. I was still wearing the strapon, but I could feel his cock against my belly start to swell slightly. He said he usually took about an hour to be able to cum again, but he had an idea about how to speed up the process. He said I should use the strapon on him. I was pretty surprised he wanted to do that, but he said that Jane would stimulate his ass on occasion with a dildo, and that he would enjoy it if I wanted to as well.

The evening was turning out ever more surprising, but I said I'd do it if he liked. The dildo was still fairly moist with Jane's fluids, but Dad handed me a tube of KY from the bedside table so that I could grease it up pretty well. He got on all fours with me behind him, and I slid the dildo slowly into him until I was pressed against his buttocks. Really, it was almost the same as when I fucked Jane's ass, and pretty soon I had a nice in and out going with him as well. We didn't stay that way for long because his cock had gotten hard again. Jane got up behind he and undid the straps, so that I was able to take remove it from around my hips while leaving the dildo buried inside him. The pressure from the base of the cock against my pussy had gotten my juices flowing pretty well too and I was ready to be fucked again.

With me on my back, legs spread and raised in the air, Dad was quickly all the way inside. While he stroked into me, Jane was behind him working the dildo in his ass. I reached around to feel his balls slapping against my rear and the shaft of the dildo moving in his. I came once almost immediately and was on the verge of a second when Dad screamed that he was cumming too. When he stopped moving so did Jane, and we all lay in a pile, gasping for air and sweating.

In remembering that night, I can't help thinking that I've come a long way from being a girl whose only experience 3 months ago was being licked by Tiff.

After some cuddling, we all fell asleep. I woke first, just as it was getting light out. I got out of bed without waking Dad or Jane, had a pee, and went into the kitchen to make coffee. I poured some in a thermos and took it and two cups to the bedroom, then went to my bathroom intending to take a shower. I was standing in front of the mirror waiting for the water to run warm, when I saw Dad come in behind me. He came up and put his hands around me, hugging me and kissing the back of my neck. I don't think he intended anything more at the time but I immediately felt stimulated by his smell, surely a remnant of the previous night's activities.

I reached behind to feel for his cock. which immediately started to swell. He said something about the advantages of youth, but I continued to handle it gently as it grew in my hand. His breath got short, and then seeing my tube of KY in the medicine cabinet, took it and spread some on my hand. He stood slightly behind me to one side, and while I spread it over his organ he inserted his hand between my thighs from behind, so that two fingers separated my pussy lips while his thumb pressed slowing into my ass. Soon I was stroking his shaft while his fingers probed into my tunnel and around my clit and his thumb pushed in and out of my rear.

I was pretty sure what he was going to do when he removed his hands and mine and moved behind me. I braced myself with one hand on the edge of the sink and spread my legs more, so that when the head of his cock touched my asshole I was in a favorable position for him to get in easily. He fed himself slowly into me as I relaxed as much as possible. When he was in a far as possible he leaned over my back, holding onto my left shoulder with one hand and molding my right breast with the other. My nipple felt as hard as it had ever been as his fingers pinched and squeezed it. I reached back between my legs to touch my clit, and even further back to squeeze his scrotum, laying against the lips of my cunt.

That was his signal to pull out and then push back again. He started slowly but soon increased his pace as I pushed back to meet him. As you know, I'm not very vocal during sex, but this time I found myself repeating over and over how good it was, how great his cock felt in my ass, that I loved being ass-fucked, etc. I must have sounded really corny, but the feeling of his cock working in and out, his hand squeezing my breast, and my own hand buried in my cunt cut loose every restraint I'd felt in the past. And when I came I was almost screaming. When my orgasm came over me, I squeezed his cock hard with my ass ring, tightening the passage and bringing him off as well. This time I could feel the jets of sperm shooting into me, like a little enema. Pulling out, he turned me around and embraced me; while our tongues played, I felt his seed seeping out and running down the inside of my leg, joining the crusted remnants from the night. 

I realized that the shower had been running the entire time we fucked. I pulled him inside with me, and we soaped each other clean, playing with cock, pussy, and tits and assholes and laughing as we did so. I can say that the entire experience was so much better than being sodomized by the strapon. The fact that I was giving pleasure to someone I loved, as well as experiencing pleasure myself, made the act superior in all respects. I told him so, and commented that now he had cum in two of my holes, and that there was one remaining for him to take advantage of.

When we emerged dry and clean into the kitchen, we found Jane had prepared breakfast and was drinking coffee. She had heard the commotion from my bathroom, but decided we were having so much fun that three would have been a crowd. I said that I'd had a personal enema from Dad at which she laughed, saying that it hadn't taken him long to get in there.

Although it was Saturday, Dad had to go into the office, so Jane and I went shopping for school clothes and other supplies for me to take. Tiff had been planning to come over in the afternoon but had a change of plans, so we had a quiet day after shopping. Jane and I talked about everything that had happened with Dad, and assured me that none of us had any reason to feel bad or be jealous. We discussed whether to tell Tiff about our new relationship. Given what she did Friday morning, I'm quite sure she'll catch on sooner than later. I'm actually looking forward to watching Dad fuck her again and having her watch me too. 

Jane is thinking about taking Tiff with her to Laura's the next time, and wonders what she would think about it. My opinion is that Tiff has a cruel streak and would not only like watching Jane be abused but would gladly pitch in. Jane visits Laura right before her period, so that will be in another week or so. I told her I didn't really like the visit to Laura's that much, although getting the strapon was a nice present. 

We talked about my fisting her. She said she really loved that, especially since he hurt somewhat and she hoped I'd do it again. I said that had been hot for me too, and I bet that Tiff would love to do it as well. Tiff has pretty small hands, so it should be easier. Jane said she wants to try it in her ass too, maybe even with a hand in each at the same time. Can you imagine?

Saturday night was pretty calm compared to Friday. Dad said he felt a little tired from having cum so many times the previous two nights, so Jane and I took pity on him. We said he only had to do it once! Jane and I lay on our backs on the bed, and let him take turns fucking our pussies. He held off cumming for a long time, so that we had a couple of cums each, and he even got up for a drink of water in between. Jane said he was showing off! Finally he said he was ready to cum while he was fucking me, and I asked him to do it in my mouth. He moved up so I could suck in the head and touch his tight balls, and almost immediately he shot into my throat. The first gout almost gagged me, but I managed to keep his cock inside. He spurted four times. I tried to keep from swallowing, and when he'd finished I opened my lips to show Jane the proof, then swallowed it down. 

So now Dad has cum in my pussy, ass, and mouth for the grand tour. I confess I probably like it best in my pussy, as the icky, messy feeling down there afterwards is so sexy. Rubbing my clit with semen on my fingers is so erotic that I can almost cum just from thinking about it. 

I've had the thought, "What if the pill doesn't work, and Dad gets me pregnant?" I'm not sure what I'd do. Having Dad's baby sounds incredible, but I don't want to be a single mother or have to drop out of college either. I'm being really careful to keep to the schedule. Jane says I might consider the injectible birth control which is once every three months.

I hope you haven't been bored with my weekend. I know I've enjoyed reliving it when writing you. Please write back and tell me what you think. I've been having a fantasy about Dad and me and you, Sonia, in bed together. That would be really fantastic. 

Lots of love, Natalie

From: "nataliebare" To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@hotmail.com Subject: Monday Date: August 12, 2002

My sweet Sonia,

Please forgive me for not writing for over a week. It seems time flies when you're having fun.

First I wanted to bring you up-to-date on Tiffany. I was really surprised when she didn't come over last weekend after having fucked Dad and then me with his cum. I thought she would be hot for a repeat performance, and would be eager to get me involved as well. Believe it or not, she actually had feelings of remorse afterwards and didn't want to face Dad and me at the same time. We talked it over on the phone, and while I didn't confess then about having had Dad myself, I did convince her that no one was angry with her, and that she should feel free to come over any time.

In the meantime, Dad and Jane and I are all sleeping together every night, and I'm learning new things all the time. One of those was something you told me about doing yourself (you can probably guess what, as I'll tell about later).

Getting back to Tiff, she showed up here on Wednesday afternoon, and showed us her new piercings: one in the belly button and the other in her clit!!! The one in her navel is a nice silver ring with a heart and a little diamond. She got her parents to agree to let her do it. But when she got to the piercing shop she looked at a lot of pictures of various other things and decided to go for the clit as well. Actually it's through the clit hood; it's a little silver ring that falls down over the clit itself when erect and rubs against it. She hasn't told her parents about it, but I think they'll find out the next time they go to the naturist camp as one can see it pretty easily.

Jane and I think this is really hot, and naturally we needed to play with it. Tiff said it was still tender, but when we lick it, pushing the ring onto and over her bud she goes crazy. She hadn't fucked yet and we were the first besides her to touch it; she says her orgasms are more intense than ever, even if it does hurt afterwards. She wouldn't let us fuck her with a dildo or vibrator right then, but later in the week the swelling had gone down and we did.

Thursday night Tiff and I went to a local dance club. She was dressed to kill: tight jeans and a belly shirt showing off her new jewel. I had on my black leather mini and a silk blouse with no bra. I had also put on the crotchless panties; Tiff hadn't seen it yet and I figured sooner or later I'd get a chance to show it off. We danced with quite a few guys who all came onto us. One guy was really cute and was chatting us up pretty good. I could see that Tiff was turned on to him, and she suggested that we all three visit the toilet, which are unisex at this club. I figured she was going to jack him off, and sure enough she led him into one of the large handicapped toilets. She motioned to me to come in with them, and I was too surprised to say no. Anyway, she undid the guy's belt and zipper and pulled his jeans and briefs down, exposing a nice big-looking cock. She had him sit down on the toilet, and took him into her mouth. He got hard really quick and I guess he must have been at least 8 inches, the biggest I've ever seen. I was standing next to him looking down and starting to feel hot watching them, and when she told him to look at my pussy I pulled up the skirt and moved over close to his face. He started fingering me, and then bent over to kiss my clit and lick me. It wasn't too long until Tiff pulled her head back and pumped his cock hard with her hand as he shot cum over her hand and his thighs. He pulled back from me then, and I finished myself as well with my hand. Afterwards when we got out of the stall there were a couple of people smirking at us. Tiff just grinned back, and she got the guy's number. I wouldn't be surprised if she hasn't called him already for a more private meeting. I told her she is a real slut. She laughed and said I'm one too, which is why we are friends. Even with everything I've done recently, I feel more slutty about this than being an incest girl who fucks her parents. 

We went to her house afterwards and smoked a joint, since her parents were out at a party. We were zoned out and began to talk about the previous weekend, and I let it out that Dad and I were now fucking. Tiff said she was sure that I would do it sooner or later, and how she was "proud" of me. She said that I should shave my bush, since Jane does and Dad seems to like it bald. I said I would if she would.

We got shaving cream and razors and sat in their Jacuzzi tub. We lathered each other up, and she did me first. Afterwards it felt cool and bare; I think I like it. Tiff just had a little black tuft on her mound with none on her pussy lips, so shaving her was really easy. Once I'd finished I couldn't resist licking all around where the hair had been, and then sucking on her clit ring. She was already juicy from the shaving, and when my tongue went into her I could practically gulp her down. When she got to moaning and bucking against my face I put three fingers into her and fucked her pretty hard with my hand. As I was telling her that if she had gone home with the guy from the club she would be having a long cock inside her, she came like a volcano! I love doing that to her.

Dad likes my new "little girl" look! Friday night I stayed home with Dad and Jane; we drank some wine and talked about this and that, just like old people. When time came for bed, Jane said she wanted to introduce me to something new and to wear the strapon. We started off with Jane sucking Dad while I fucked her pussy from the rear. Then she had me pull out and mounted his cock. After a few moments of fucking to get positioned, she told me to fuck her ass from behind, so that both cocks were soon ramming in and out. She was going crazy in no time. At first I tried to move with Dad, but soon found it easier to pull out when he went in and vice-versa. Jane was going crazy, crying and moaning; after a while my legs got pretty tired as I had to sort of crouch over her back, so I fucked her ass as hard as I could hoping to get her off so I could rest. Actually this had the opposite effect as I was hurting her ass and she was loving it. What a masochist! We kept it up for quite a while, with Dad trying to hold off as long as possible, but eventually he had to shoot off into her. When he had fallen out, Jane kind of collapsed onto his body, and I pulled out as well. There was a bit of blood on the dildo, which made me worry, but Jane said it was OK and she had had maybe ten orgasms.

Neither of them was in any shape to do more right then, so I went to my room to watch some TV, and went to sleep about midnight. Some time later Dad came into my room and woke me up, saying I had missed my turn earlier and asking if I wanted "something." I was a bit muzzy at first, but said yes. He tongued my slit and button pretty well until I was really wet, and then got over me for a nice fuck. After I had cum the first time he was still hard, so I told him he could finish in my ass if he liked (he liked). I turned over, got on my knees, and put a pillow under my belly so my ass was in the air and my tits and face were pressed against the bed. This is a nice position, as I can reach back to touch my cunt while he fucks in and out of my butt. I can tell when he is about to cum, and when he was almost there I reached back to squeeze his balls really gently. He came immediately, four or five spurts, and then stayed buried in me for quite a while as we enjoyed the moment. Afterwards we fell asleep together and didn't wake up until morning.

Saturday was another interesting night as well. Jane went to visit Laura, and asked if Tiff and I wanted to go along. Tiff knew what that meant and was hot to go too, but I begged off. I really didn't like that kind of thing too much, but like I said before Tiff has a sadistic streak and I was pretty sure Jane would "pay" for her presence. Also I would have Dad to myself.

I fixed dinner for Dad and me, and afterwards we made love - a quickie but nice. We decided to stay up until Tiff and Jane got back, which they did around midnight. Jane could hardly walk (surprise!), and we put her to bed right away. Tiff said that she and Laura had both had fucked her using big dildos at the same time, and then Jane was paddled by both of them on her back and legs and butt. Tiff said it had been really intense. 

I asked her if Laura had done anything to her, and she said no, no one had touched her all evening. I suggested that Dad might like a repeat of the other time they had fucked, and of course both of them agreed that would be a good idea. Tiff said she'd like to watch Dad fuck me first, since she'd been imagining that for quite a while, so we did that for a few minutes while Tiff worked herself with her hand. Then Dad fucked her doggy style while we kissed and I played with her tits. With her bald lips and the ring around her clit, her cunt looks really sexy viewed from behind. She came a couple of times before Dad was ready, and at the end I asked Dad to pull out and cum in my mouth. Then Tiff and I snowballed, passing his sperm back and forth as we kissed.

Once again I see I've let myself go, and this email is WAY too long already. I'll write you again when I can.

Love, Natalie

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