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A Different Way

By: Adrianaloves2doit



This story is a little longer than my usual and I was going to split it into two episodes, but I know how much I hate waiting for the second or third part of a story to appear so I am submitting it all as one story. 

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Ruthie sat pondering her next words to Gary. She had to face him when she got home after work today. She hoped the plan would work. He'd left for three days at a seminar the morning after she'd been out with the girls until two in the morning. She hadn't had time to tell him about what happened and she knew she had to tell him before he heard it from someone else and jumped to some wrong conclusions. She was afraid she couldn't get enough of the story out before he would shut her down and not let her tell the whole story, so she and her two friends devised a plan they thought would work..

Ruthie had gone with the girls from work to dinner and for a few drinks on Tuesday night. They got together about once a month for a girls night out. All six of them are married, so the husbands don't seem to mind. Usually things wind down and they are all home by ten-thirty or eleven o'clock, but Tuesday had been different. Different was hardly a strong enough word. Tammy had a phone call during dinner that changed the nature of the evening altogether.

Tammy was the youngest of the group and the only one who admitted to having had sex outside her marriage. She told the group a couple of months ago that her husband had some unusual fantasies and she had helped him live one of them out. Tammy's husband Greg had wanted to watch her have sex with another man, and then join in. They had done that twice and Tammy told the gang that it was amazing! Then she revealed that the man they'd had threesomes with had asked her to meet him alone and she had done it. Tammy said, "Paul was even more amazing when we were alone than when Greg was there. He fucked me three times in just over two hours, then got hard again when I licked him clean from the last time. I kept sucking and within a few minutes, he exploded in my mouth and immediately drew me up and kissed me while his cum was still in my mouth. We swapped it back and forth and both swallowed part of the load." She was getting excited just telling us about it. She continued, "When I went home and told Greg, I was afraid he'd be furious, but he was totally turned on and ripped my clothes off, turned me over and started fucking me doggy style. He blew an amazing load and we turned over and went to sleep in each other's arms." She just sat back and smiled.

Back to Tammy's phone call. It was Greg, and he wanted her to come and do a striptease at a bachelor party he was attending for one of his old college buddies. They had talked about similar things when discussing fantasies and both thought it would be really sexy. Tammy agreed to go and then Greg asked her, "Do you think you could talk any more of the women into coming with you and participating?"

Tammy told him she'd check and call him back right away. She didn't want to announce to everyone what she was doing, but she asked Ruthie to go to the ladies room with her. As soon as they got out of earshot she told Ruthie what she was doing and asked her, "Ruthie, "I know you told me that you and Gary have had lots of talks about fantasies and one of them was you exposing yourself to another man or men. What about living out his fantasy tonight by joining me at the bachelor party and doing a strip for the guys, teasing and flirting with them?"

Ruthie was a little startled, but asked a few questions. "Are we expected to have sex with them? Because, I couldn't do that. And, I'm worried about being recognized and talked about around town."

Tammy said, "The sex is up to you. I'll probably at least give the bachelor a blow job,but you can just be there to tease and flirt if that's what you want. As far as being recognized, I have the perfect answer. I have several of the bright Fluorescent colored wigs we can wear and a simple eye mask with that would work to disguise you. It will work so well, Gary probably wouldn't even recognize you without a close examination." It seemed she had all of the right answers, and it sounded exciting, so Ruthie agreed to go along.

Ruthie called Gary to let him know she'd be late as she had to help Tammy with a small project that evening. Gary said, "Okay hon, just try not to wake me when you come in since I leave early in the morning for the seminar. I'll see you Friday evening. Love you!"

When Ruthie left with Tammy they went to Tammy's home. Ruthie was surprised to find Tammy's twin sister, Tiffany there too. Evidently, Greg had called her as well. Ruthie had no idea Tammy even had a twin, but looking at them left no question they were at least sisters. They truly looked the part of identical twins. The strange thing was that Ruthie could easily pass as a sister to either of them. They were all the same size and build. About five-five and 115 pounds with 34b, firm, pointy tits. Ruthie is thirty-five and the Twins are thirty-four, so even their ages are close. Tammy said, "let's get dressed quickly and go meet Greg at the party. I've got enough sexy lingerie for all of us and I have five wigs and masks so we can each have our choice. 

As they were dressing Ruthie noticed the wide selection of lingerie in Tammy's collection. She commented on it saying, "Wow Tammy, you and Greg really get into this lingerie stuff don't you?"

"Yeah, we enjoy playing when we're alone." Tammy quickly pulled out her choices for each of the girls. They were going to look like triplets, all wearing essentially the same stuff, just in different colors. Tammy chose Red, Ruthie selected purple, and Tiffany in blue. The wigs were fantastic in medium length vibrant colors with bangs, and Tammy took only minutes to fit each of them with hair caps and the wigs. They were on so securely they surely wouldn't fall off accidentally even with a lot of dancing and moving. Once they were all dressed, Tammy grabbed her camera, set it on the table and set the self-timer so she could get a quick picture of all three of them.

Soon after leaving Tammy's house, they were pulling up in front of the home where the bachelor party was located. They entered together through the back door and spotted Greg right away. He ushered them into the back bedroom and complimented all three on how sexy they looked. He asked, "How far are you girls prepared to go? Are you going to go topless, bottomless, do lap dances, play touchy-feely or maybe even do a blow job or two or even fuck one or more of the guys?"

Ruthie spoke up immediately, "As for me, I'll go nude, but no sex. Maybe a little touchy-feely or a few gropes, but no penetration of any kind. I don't mind what Tammy or Tiffany want to do."

Tiffany then spoke, I'm with Ruthie. I'm married and I'm going to be in enough trouble when Pete finds out I did a striptease here. If I had any kind of sex with one of these guys, Pete would never forgive me."

Tammy then looked at Greg and asked, "The rest is up to you. How far do you want me to go? You know I'll do whatever turns you on. You just let me know how far to go."

Greg pulled her to him, kissed her and said, "You go girl! Do whatever feels right to you. If you want to give a few blow jobs, get fucked a few times, or even take it up the rear, it is totally up to you. You know I enjoy this as much as you will and the more the better as far as I'm concerned."

Greg returned to the living room where all twelve guys were sitting drinking beer and watching porn on the tube. Greg announced, "Gentlemen, the entertainment has arrived, just a few rules. First, No means NO. If one of the girls says no to anything you'd better respect her wishes. That doesn't mean you can't ask, but if one tells you not to touch her, respect her wishes. I think you'll all have a great time."

The three of them strutted out into the living room. They took the bachelor of the hour by the hand and seated him in the middle of the room and began dancing and prancing all around him. Each of the girls took a turn sitting on his lap and making out a little. Tiffany was the first to start undressing him as she unbuttoned his shirt. Ruthie then finished the shirt off sliding it off his shoulders. Then while still on his lap, she kissed him while tweaking his nipples. Roger, the bachelor, then began touching Ruthie by stroking her shoulders as they kissed. He slid the bra straps off her shoulders and quickly unhooked the front-closing bra. It dropped to the floor as they continued the kiss and he gently began rubbing her tits. Finally, Ruthie jumped up from his lap and Tammy moved in. Tammy immediately removed her bra and began playing tongue tag with Roger. His hands were all over her tits as they passionately made out. 

Tammy kissed his ear as she whispered, "We're gonna have some real fun before this is all over." She kept kissing as she unbuckled his belt and slid it out of his pants. Roger stood her up and slipped her bikini panties off to the floor leaving her in just a red thong and her garter belt and stockings.

Tiffany then moved in to stand him up and slide his trousers down. Roger stepped out of them as he removed Tiffany's bra. Her nipples were at full attention as he began sucking on them and squeezing her ass. Tiffany was obviously enjoying herself as she gave no objections as Roger stripped off her bikini panties and resumed his groping of her ass cheeks. Tiffany finally pushed away and Ruthie briefly stepped back in dropping his boxers to the floor and thrusting her tongue down his throat while he twisted her nipples in his fingers. Ruthie could tell she was getting too hot so she stepped back away and Tammy moved in for the finish. She dropped to her knees and took Roger's member fully in her mouth. She sucked and bobbed for just about a minute when he groaned loudly, "Cummmmmmminnnngg!" as he shot his load fully into her mouth. Tammy sucked him dry and then turned to show everyone the cum in her mouth just before she swallowed it all.

Tammy wasn't satisfied as she called out, "Whose next!" Joe stepped up and claimed the seat as all three girls immediately went to work stripping him as they teased and kissed him. As soon as he was naked, his member showed it was already hard as a rock. Tammy, seeing this pulled him out of the chair and draped herself over it screeching, "Fuck Me quick and hard!"

Joe didn't hesitate as he mounted her doggie-style plunging into her fully in one thrust. The other two girls had their hands all over him as he pumped away. Another guy stepped up and grabbed Ruthie and kissed her deeply. She responded by rubbing her hands over his chest. He quickly pulled her to the side to a chair and tried to bend her over the chair. Ruthie spoke up, "Absolutely no penetration, Play if you want, but don't even think about trying to fuck me." He backed off but kept her there in an embrace as they let their hands wander all over each other. Finally, Ruthie whispered for him to ease up a bit or back off completely. They just made out for a few minutes. Ruthie wanted to leave as did Tiffany, so the two of them went back to the bedroom and got dressed. Tammy stayed with the guys for about thirty more minutes, fucking two more and giving a couple more blow jobs. 

Tammy then went back to the bedroom, dressed quickly and the three girls left. Both Ruthie and Tiffany were worried what was going to happen when their husbands were told what happened. Both Tiffany and Ruthie determined to tell their spouses immediately before they heard about it from someone else even though they felt secure that no one had recognized them. Tammy had a plan for both of them. Since Tiffany's husband was out of town hunting until Sunday, they decided to work Tammy's Plan Friday night when Ruthie's husband got home from his seminar. 

On Friday as Gary walked in the front door, he saw a piece of paper conspicuously on a dining room chair in the middle of the living room with "GARY" printed in large words. He picked up the paper, turned it over and found a note reading, "Welcome home Gary. Have a seat in the chair. Today some of my girlfriends are here and we want you to see if you can recognize them. They have costumes for a Halloween party next month and want to be well disguised. After you look them over closely, try to guess their identities. One you may not know, but it is up to you to figure out the other two. They will not speak, so you have to find other ways to guess. I'll be watching, so don't get too frisky! Smile, you're on Candid Camera!" There was a video camera facing the chair with its red light blinking.

Gary followed directions and took a seat after putting his briefcase and suit coat on the sofa. "This looks like fun," he thought.

He was right, it was fun. Shortly after he sat down, some music began playing and he saw the three girls strutting down the stairs in their full dress lingerie and wigs with masks in place. He didn't imagine one of them being Ruthie. The wigs and the strange lingerie threw him off track. He started trying to guess who it could be 

but was drawing a blank. 

As the girls entered the living room, they circled Gary, dancing seductively and keeping time to the music. Tiffany was the one girl Gary had never met, so she led things off by running her fingers over Gary's shoulders as she danced by him. Tiffany get in close and bent down to kiss him gently on the lips and unbutton his first couple of buttons on his shirt. Gary didn't resist anything, so she continued unbuttoning and slid his shirt off his back. Tiffany then bent in and stuck her tongue in his ear and hummed, then quickly massaged his nipples with her fingernails. (Ruthie had clued her in that he really loved that.) Before stepping back, Tiffany unfastened her bra and slid it off. Gary reached up for her tits, but she escaped backing away. 

Ruthie was next. She came behind Gary and scratched his back with her fingernails and dug them into his back a little. Then she bent down and licked where she had dug her nails in. Next she sat on Gary's lap facing him and kissed him being careful not to use any of their little secret kisses. She purposefully used her tongue roughly and crudely in his mouth. She thought, "This is really great, he doesn't have a clue that it's me." With that, she unbuckled his belt and pulled it from his pants while backing away and removing her bra. Gary gasped as her got a clear view of her nipples. They were very red, Ruthie had used rouge on them to make them darker and more red than usual. 

Tammy was next, and she removed her bra before she approached him. She came up to Gary, sat in his lap, and kissed him deeply. During the kiss, she took his hands and placed them on her tits. Gary got the message and immediately began caressing her nipples and bent down to suck on one then the other. Tammy moaned softly. Then she stood him up and pulled his trousers down to his ankles. He had formed a big bulge in the front of his boxers. She brushed her hand across the bulge and watched it twitch. As she stepped back, she slid her bikini panties to the floor leaving her in just the garter belt, stockings, and thong. Tammy backed in toward Gary until she felt his hands cup her ass cheeks.

Ruthie stepped away and pointed at the other two indicating they should drop their panties too. Both complied right away, and Tiffany stepped up to Gary, placing his hands on her tits and Gary did his job massaging and tweaking the nipples. Tiffany bent down to kiss Gary and their tongues tangled. She then sat on his lap, and you could see Gary melt as he felt her ass against his growing bulge. She wiggled a few times then stood and backed away.

Now it was Ruthie's turn again. She kissed Gary quickly and took her seat on his lap facing him and pinched his nipples with the tips of her fingernails. Gary groaned a little. Ruthie then stood back up and stood Gary up from the chair. She reached down and grabbed his crotch for just a minute, then grabbed the waistband of his boxers and shoved them to the floor. She then stepped back, looked at the girls, and put her thumbs in the waistband of her thong. She shook her head yes at the girls and they followed suit as all three now revealed their freshly shaved pussies. Gary had tried to convince Ruthie for some time to shave, but she had shied away from doing it. The girls had discussed this final way to disguise their identities. Tammy had done it some time back, but Tiffany and Ruthie both thought this was a great last step to change their appearance.

With all three bare pussies staring Gary in the face, Tiffany handed Gary a piece of paper that said, "Who am I?" The other two did the same. 

Gary broke the silence saying, sorry, "I just don't have a clue, I'm not used to looking at my wife's friends naked."

With that, Tammy sat Gary back down on the chair and backed her ass into his chest and wiggled a little. Ruthie pulled Gary's hands behind his back and tied them with his belt. Then Ruthie stepped up and sat on Gary's lap again facing him and maneuvered herself until his rigid cock was flirting with the entrance to her pussy. Gary tried to jump up at that and said, "I can't go any further. I love my wife and won't cheat on her!"

The three girls forced him to sit down again and Ruthie mounted him struggling. Once she had his cock fully in her pussy, she reached up and ripped off the wig, hair cap and mask and said, "I love you too honey, now fuck me good and hard."

Gary was amazed that he hadn't recognized his wife. Tiffany released his hands and he rolled her to the floor and fucked her royally, both of them cumming in minutes. Gary then said, "I had no idea it was you. I thought you were sitting in another room watching what the video camera was capturing. I hope there's a tape for us to watch together later!" 

Once that was settled, the four of them laughed and hugged. Ruthie told Gary the story of the bachelor party, and he was a little shocked, but after a little discussion, decided it was great. After all, it was one of his fantasies. He just wished he'd been there to see it. They all laughed and Tammy then said, "Your wife did nothing more than Tiffany and I did to you tonight at the party. The guys are begging Greg for contact info for the girls from the party, but he won't give it up." She smiled and said, Greg and I have done a little experimenting and he's open to me fucking other men as long as I don't hide it from him. In fact, he loves to be there when I do it. I did fuck several of the guys at the party the other night, and Greg and I have a great time recalling my adventures! Just one more thing Gary, I'd love to get Ruthie's permission to fuck you too sometime."

Ruthie piped in, "Yeah, like that's gonna happen soon. How does that saying go, 'When Pigs fly?'"

Gary jumped in the conversation. He looked like a light bulb just went off in his head. "Hey, you know I have that poker night with my old fraternity brothers from several years coming up in a couple weeks up in Gainesville. How about I arrange for you three to be the cocktail waitresses and entertainment for the party. The guys start arriving on Friday night but the real party starts Saturday afternoon and runs all night until the last dog dies Sunday sometime. I could easily arrange for Greg and for Tiffany's husband to be included as bartenders so we could all watch the fun. That way, you girls could start off slow, maybe even wear a skirt and blouse over the lingerie and gradually lose an article of clothing here and there. Personally, I'd love to see Ruthie as naked as she was tonight with all those guys acting like horn dogs drooling over her.

Tammy broke out in a huge grin saying, "I wonder how many of them I could fuck in 24 hours?" She looked at Ruthie and asked, "How about you Ruthie, are you gonna just tease the guys, or will you get in on a little of the action?"


A Different Way of Life



Sam Jenkins was a different child. He was smart, heck he was genius level smart with an IQ that tested at 180 when he was a freshman in high school. His parents were unrepentant 1960's style hippies who had made it good. They were well educated and had great jobs but their life philosophy embraced many of the beliefs the "flower children" of the 1960's spouted. This was, perhaps, normal considering they had grown up in that decade. They had both been in love with the Beatles music as well as other contemporary groups. They had both been violently opposed to the Viet Nam War. They had read voraciously about the "free Love" and had read many books and papers on Utopian views of life and how to live with others.

Both of Sam's parents had grown up in the Midwest so the majority of their knowledge about these beliefs came from news shows, paper and magazine articles as well as some of the music they loved so much. Their parents had insisted they attend college. Their parents assisted them with expenses too so when Sam's parents graduated from college and went to work they did not have too large a student loan to pay off. Sam's mother Flower (Daisy was her given name and she HATED it) had majored in Psychology and Sociology. His father Todd had taken a degree in Business Administration. Like many young people of that generation Todd and Flower had tried some of the recreational drugs. By the time they were in college though they had eschewed the harder drugs. Their drug of choice was alcohol with a little Grass or Mary Jane on occasion.

Shortly before graduating college they even stopped smoking. Their alcohol consumption declined until they were what would be called moderate drinkers. Todd and Flower lived their philosophy of love and caring. When they made a friend they would do anything for them if necessary. They helped strangers whenever they could if they felt they were kindred spirits. Even during their college years they let friends and acquaintances live with them if requested. Some of their friends stayed a night, some stayed for weeks at a time. Many times Todd and Flower received no monetary help from their live in friends. Other times they got a token amount. No matter, if you were their friend and they had it, you had it. Sam learned this unselfish way at an early age.

Both Todd and Flower took jobs in a moderately large city as teachers. For the first few years they taught high school then both obtained graduate degrees and began teaching at the local college. Considering their background it is not surprising to any who knew them that they chose to reside in an unconventional location. Shortly after the two young lovers began working and well before they decided to marry they made a purchase that was to impact their and their future children's lives greatly. They were looking for a place to live that was not overly expensive and that suited their philosophy of life. The city had just completed consolidation of a smaller school system outside the city limits proper into their much larger school system. The school district was trying to sell the old middle school in the small town to generate some much needed cash. The building was in marginally good repair and sat on an entire city block.

Todd and Flower thought it would be proper to "recycle" the building, to salvage it and turn it into more than another decrepit empty building. The school building was in a nice but older residential neighborhood. They somehow managed to borrow money from friends and family members to get enough for a down payment on the old building. They ended up with a very large mortgage but their jobs were sufficient so they could service it and still afford to live. Todd and Flower began improving and repairing the building turning a couple of the 6 classrooms three offices, gymnasium and food service area into their home. They even had a local farmer plow up some of the yard for a very large garden.

One of the classrooms was turned into three sleeping rooms and small sitting area. Another of the classrooms was turned into a large living area with one corner set aside for a library and study area. They continued to use the food service area for a family kitchen. It was rare that the only people served were their immediate family. Friends, friend's acquaintances and family members were always welcome to eat with the small family and 'crash' in their home. Guests used one of the remaining classrooms or offices for a sleeping area. The school restrooms served the family and guests just fine.

All during his formative years Sam lived in the old school. Many times his parents let families of various sizes live for varying periods of time in some of the other rooms. From time to time one or the other of Sam's parents brought home a college student down on their luck. These students would stay with them for varying periods of time. Some even lived with them for a year or more until they found someplace else or graduated and moved away. If the student could afford to pay rent or for some of the food they ate they did. If not they were asked to help around the house and yard to pay for their stay.

As time passed Sam and his parents slowly landscaped the grounds making them into a veritable paradise. They planted tall growing shrubs along the boundary fence then a row of trees just inside that. By the time Sam was large enough to play outside the shrubbery was ten feet tall and completely blocked sight of the grounds. When he played outside it was as if he were playing in a Forrest. Every summer they grew many garden vegetables which Flower lovingly preserved for their winters enjoyment. They even purchased wheat and corn from a local farmer to grind into meal and flour.

One of the first expenditure of funds Todd and Flower made was to pull up half the gymnasium floor and install an in ground pool for year around use. Later they tore out the remainder of the gym floor, replaced it with concrete and installed an in ground hot tub beside the pool. They left spots in the concrete open to the dirt underneath for plants to be grown. The end result was almost tropical in nature. The pool and hot tub were surrounded by very comfortable lawn furniture and vegetation. The part of the gym that did not have the pool and hot tub in it was turned into a two story floor plan by adding a second floor over it. This area was converted into yet more rooms for guests with a balcony overlooking the pool.

Being "flower children" Todd and Flower did not wear clothing in their home. None of the windows were low enough for anyone to see inside so once they returned to their home their clothes were taken off. Sam learned nudity from birth and saw nothing wrong with this. All of Sam's parent's friends who visited disrobed upon entering the home. The only exception was business associates that infrequently visited. Even some of them visited nude if they were numbered one of Todd and Flower's friends. The friends that 'crashed' acted like Todd and Flower. Adults slept together in the parent's bedroom and children in Sam's room. No distinction was made for sex. Sam learned at an early age about sex and birth control. Many times he saw his parents or their friends engaging in the sex act consequently it did not hold the same mystery for him it did his peers. It was a natural occurrence and he treated it as such. Sam's parents did teach him to treat his partners correctly, with consideration and to make sure they enjoyed the experience. Sam lost his virginity at a very early age because of his upbringing and the almost commune like environment he lived in.

Sam learned at an early age to avoid conflict. Unfortunately, since that was the case his schoolmates labeled him a wimp. His outlook on life was such that his interests did not coincide with his peers. He did not enjoy sports but would rather read, grow plants or 'commune with nature'. As he aged he became enamored with that new concept called the computer. Since he was a social outcast he took solace in the machines. Somehow he obtained an old TRS 80, one of the first computers, and learned how to program it. As some of the businesses discarded old primitive machines Todd or Flower obtained them for Sam. He learned how to repair and operate the machines. He spent hours programming games on his new toys. Of course as he became more interested in the computers he had even less time for social activities so he became even more of a loner. If you looked up "Nerd" or "Computer Geek" in the dictionary the definition could be condensed to one word—Sam.

The jocks and in crowd did what they normally did to those not in their group. Sam was picked upon unmercifully. None of the few women he tried to date would go out with him because to them he was a geek, a weirdo and therefore below notice. He did have a few friends but they were like him—geeks, nerds, the 'ugly people'. A couple of them even shared his love of the computer and spent many hours in his workroom with him and his machines. 

After Sam had been beaten up several times by the town bullies Todd took him aside and suggested he fight back. Sam was 16 at the time and replied, "I thought you and mother didn't approve of violence. Why do you want me to fight now? Besides, I wouldn't know how to do it."

"Sam in general we don't approve of violence but there IS a time and place for it. I love your mother dearly so I try to follow her desires in many things. I never openly confront people if I can avoid it but I have to admit a time or two I have had to stand up for myself or for your mother. I just choose a time and place where she can't see me do so. If you would like to learn a little self defense and can keep it a secret we will see you get some training. Would you like to do that son?"

"Yeah. I'm tired of being the school punching bag. When can we start?" 

Todd showed Sam some Karate moves he knew and put him onto an exercise program. After Sam became as adept as his father could make him secretly he decided he wanted to learn more. He really enjoyed Karate. Sam made a deal with a local Karate studio to work as a cleaning person and general gofer in exchange for lessons. By the time he was 18 he was quite good and had earned his Brown Belt.

One of the girls who didn't think she was too good for Sam was April Tisdale. Her parents were blue collar workers who could barely provide for their family. As a result of this April wore old out of style clothes she obtained at the thrift stores. She didn't have money for cosmetics and hair care. Her glasses were the cheapest they could find—what many in the military called 'Birth Control glasses'. They were the old thick black plastic frames with the very heavy cheaper lenses. April's complexion was pale, pasty grey looking because she had to do almost all the housework and child care for her parents and three siblings.

Sam at first talked with April in school because she was in the group of students he was forced into. Sam found he really liked April and had many things in common with her. They had a love for books and reading and loathed sports and the 'beautiful people'. Sam began dating April and they fell in love. April became one of his closest friends in addition to being the love of his life. She enjoyed tinkering with his old computers when she could find time after he began taking her home with him. Her visits to Sam's home were the beginning of the end for the couple however.

Sam's parents stayed out of sight much of the time April visited but she did see them nude from time to time. This bothered her and she told Sam so. He said, "April I know the way we live is strange to you and most other people but that is just the way my parents are. They know you are not into the same lifestyle as they are. You are in their home though and it is their right to dress as they choose. Out of consideration to you they do try to stay out of your sight but you have to accept them the way they are."

As their romance progressed April became more used to Sam's parents and learned to ignore them as they wandered around nude while she was with Sam. She still became embarrassed and blushed when she caught them making love however. By this time Sam and April were almost through their first year at the local community college. April had become one of Flower's friends. She was now accepted as a family member albeit one who was, to them, a little strange. She would run around their home in one of Sam's old T-shirts and would even swim nude with them but she did not sit around the house visiting in the nude.

One day while they were swimming Flower said, "April you have become a very pretty woman. You are smart and kind. I am so happy Sam found you. Would you let me help you with your clothes and make up? I have some old clothes that I think would fit you wonderfully and some old cosmetics I don't use any longer that I think would be right for you. With a little work I think you could be a real beauty."

April flowered under the tutelage of Flower. Of course the 'old' clothes Flower gave her didn't hurt either. All at once April was a beautiful young woman and other boys began to take notice of her. They clustered around her everywhere she went telling her how beautiful she was and begging her for a date. If she and Sam were out the boys clustered around her and she laughed and flirted with them while she ignored Sam. She danced with other boys more and more when she and Sam went clubbing. In short, April began to move into the realm of the Beautiful People leaving poor 'geeky' Sam to stand alone and watch her party. She began to treat Sam with contempt because he was still a 'geek' and dressed the part. Several times Sam warned her about the boys she was now spending time with. He told her they remembered her from school and were only interested in what they could get from her. 

April became very angry with Sam one evening and said, "Sam these people are my friends. We have fun together and I like it. If you're going to find fault with all my friends maybe I should just stop seeing you." Sam stared at her for a moment as he felt his heart break. "April I can't control you and I don't own you. You are free to do what you want but I have to warn you that what you are doing is killing us. I don't want a woman who sleeps around and treats me like you are doing sometimes now. You have to make your choice. It's either these assholes or me."

Sam turned and walked away. He spent the rest of the evening sitting at their table watching April flirt and dance with the 'in' crowd. She did come back to their table and sit with him from time to time but she never stayed and even refused to dance the two times Sam asked her. She told him she was too tired and just needed to sit there and rest. There was one young man especially that worried Sam. He had been a total asshole in school and Sam felt he still was. Mark Stevens had gone to school with him and April. Mark had been captain of the football team and its star Quarterback. Sam could not understand why she would spend time with Mark because he had scorned her and their friends badly in high school. Many times he had spoken so harshly to April she had cried. Now, since she became desirable in their contemporaries eyes Mark was paying way too much attention to her in Sam's opinion. It seemed like she had forgotten how Mark had treated her in high school.

One evening at a dance April became very angry at Sam. He had just finished warning her once more about Mark. He had told her Mark was planning on making love with her and then giving her to his friends.

April looked at Sam and her face became extremely red. "Sam I can't believe you hate Mark so much you are telling lies about him. I've had it with you and your attempts to slander Mark. He's changed and is a really nice man now. He has invited us to a party at his house next weekend. I was going to go with you but now you can just go to hell. I'm going to Mark's party and you can just find something else to do next Saturday."

"April please don't go. I overheard what Mark is planning for you and I don't want you to be hurt. Please. I guess we're done but I still don't want you hurt and that's what's going to happen if you go out with Mark. I'm telling you April Mark said 'I'm gonna fuck that bitch like the low life she is. She was just trash in school and she is still trash. Do you see how she's trying to be one of us now? It pisses me off. She thinks she can change the way she dresses a little and we'll immediately be her best friends. Well, she is good looking enough to fuck now but all she'll ever be is a geek. Her parents work in the damn La-Z-Boy factory for God's sake. Where the hell does she get off thinking she's one of us? When I'm done with her if ya all play your cards right I'll see she fucks you too. I plant to nail that bitch the first time at the party." 

"Sam how could you say something like that. Mark has been very nice to me since we got to know him better. I can't believe you would make up something like that about him. What has he done to you to make you hate him so much? Just go on and leave me alone. These people are my friends and if you can't say something nice about them then just get away from me."

Sam didn't say anything else that evening. He just sat at their table and watched as April made a fool of herself. She let Mike lead her to a group of the "beautiful people". He watched as the girls smiled and talked animatedly to April when she was in the group. When Mike led her to the dance floor and her back was turned one of them grimaced and rolled her eyes. Another stared at April's and Mark's back. She opened her mouth and stuck her finger inside miming gagging. The group giggled and turned back to a circle. They spoke quietly to each other occasionally looking at April then they would laugh once more. Sam felt sorrow for his friend but didn't know what else he could do to warn her.

Sam decided to try one more time to save April before he left the dance. He walked up behind Mark and April and stood trying to decide what to do. Mark saw him finally and said, "What do you want loser? Why don't you get the hell out of here before I have to fuck you up again like I did in school? April and I don't need you hanging around bothering us."

Sam stood looking down at the two. April didn't move for several moments. Mark whispered something in her ear and she giggled then turned to Sam and said, "Go on Sammie. I want to be with Mark for a while. I'll talk to you later."

Sam was shocked. He had seen this coming but he was hoping it wouldn't, that he had been wrong. He was worse than shocked he was hurt to the core. He thought April and he were a couple and had hoped what they had would be enough they wouldn't split over this. He had even been thinking about asking her to marry him. He wondered where this had come from, how April could be so blind to what was going on. Sam just turned and walked rapidly from the club. He drove home and spent the rest of the night in his room listening to music and thinking about what had gone on that evening. 

Sam and April had a standing date every Friday and Saturday night. The next day was a Saturday so he arrived at April's home at his normal time. Truthfully he had forgotten she had told him not to come, that she planned on going to Mark's house and his party. Sam got to April's home just as she and Mark were walking toward Mark's car. Sam stood half way to the house and stared in shock. He finally remembered what April had told him but even seeing it with his own eyes he found it hard to believe April would actually go on a date with Mark. April looked at him defiantly then turned her head away and resumed her walk to Mark's car.

When Mark saw Sam he smirked at him and turned toward where he was standing. "What are you doing here asshole," he asked. "I thought I made it clear to you last night that you needed to stay away from my woman here. Now get your ass out of here before I get pissed."




A Different Way of Life



Mark placed his hand in the small of April's back and guided her to his car. Just before she got inside Mark pulled her to his chest and gave her a deep kiss. His hands fell to her hips to pull her tighter to his body. He ground his crotch into her belly. Mark slowly pulled his hands up her sides until they were cupping the swell of her breasts. He moved them to the center somewhat and Sam saw him grab and roll her nipples between his thumb and index finger. April's knees gave way and Sam heard her moan. Sam felt his heart die when Mark looked toward him and smirk.

Sam turned and got back into his car. Just before he drove off he saw Mark and April in a clench inside Mark's car.

Later that evening Sam was at the local pizza parlor getting a take out when Mark and April came in. It was obvious they had been drinking. April was tipsy and giggling. Her face was flushed and she was almost staggering. Mark sat her in a booth then stood surveying the room. When he saw Sam he grinned at him and grabbed his crotch. Mark moved across the room stopping at another table to talk to his friends and their dates. After he talked for a moment all four of the young people at the table laughed and turned to look at April. One of the girls shrieked, "Really? You're kidding right?"

Mark grinned and shook his head no. The girl placed her hand to her mouth and said, "Oh My God. I can't believe it. Right there in the middle of the park on a picnic table? Oh, this is just too good. I can't wait to tell all the gang. The little geek actually let you do it in the middle of the park. That's just too good to be true. She really is a slut isn't she?"

Mark moved on to the rest room. Sam paid for his pizza and detoured past the booth April was in on his way out the door. She was slumped against the inside corner of the booth. Her blouse was buttoned crooked. Sam could see she was not wearing a bra. She had several hicky's on her neck and the tops of her breasts. There was something white on her blouse and skirt.

When Sam walked up beside the booth April looked up at him and asked, "What're you staring at Sammie? Come over to see how a real man loves his woman? You better get away before Mark comes back and kicks your ass."

"April I loved you with all my heart until you stomped on it. You know that. Just remember when he shits on you that you gave all that up for that asshole. I'll still help you because of what we had but we'll never be a couple again."

April laughed and said, "Get the hell out of here loser. Mark's not like that and you should know that. He's different now."

Sam shook his head in sorrow and turned toward the door. Mark had seen him talking to April and rushed up before he had completed his first step away from April. Mark grabbed Sam's arm and pulled violently. Sam dropped his pizza because of the violence of the move. As he turned toward Mark, mark swung his fist at Sam. "I told you to leave my woman alone loser."

Sam felt an instant surge of anger. He reacted instinctively from his Karate training and blocked the blow he saw coming toward his face. Again instinctively Sam made the required response. Before he realized what he was doing Mark was laying on the floor. His right arm was hanging at a strange angle and Mark was moaning in pain. Sam looked down at him and said, "Don't you ever try to lay a hand on me again asshole."

Sam looked at April as she stared at him in shock. "I hope you're right April and I hope you're happy. Good bye." Sam bent, picked up his still boxed pizza then left.

Mark's friends were rushing toward Sam and the writhing Mark. The owner of the pizza parlor came from behind the counter and said, "Stop it right now. All of you get the hell out of here right now."

Sam looked at Gino, the owner and said, "I'm sorry Gino. I didn't mean to make a scene but you saw him try to hit me. No one will ever hit me again." As he was leaving the pizza parlor Sam heard sirens getting closer. Before he could drive out of the parking lot a police car and ambulance arrived. The officer held up his hand and motioned Sam to stop. When Sam stopped he rolled down his window as the officer approached his car. 

"Were you inside son," the patrolman asked. Sam sighed and nodded his head yes. "I need you to stick around for a while then. We may need a statement from you. Please park you vehicle and go back inside."

The patrolman's partner had already gone into the pizza parlor. Sam turned off his car and followed the second officer inside.

Mark and his friends tried to say Sam had attacked Mark. Gino told the patrolmen what had really happened. Much to his surprise April stood up for him too and told the officers Mark had grabbed Sam and turned him around and was trying to hit him when Sam reacted.

The patrolman who had stopped Sam took his name and address from his driver's license then said, "Ok Son. I suppose you can leave now but stick around town for a while in case we need you again."

Mark looked up from the gurney he was on and snarled, "You fucking little cunt. You and the asshole are going to get yours for this shit. If I can't play ball because of this arm neither of you are going to like what will happen to you."

Sam looked at the officers and said, "I assume you both heard the threats he made to April and me? I want to be sure that is in your report please." Both patrolmen nodded their heads yes. 

Mark was released from the hospital the next day. To Sam's disgust he and April continued to date. It seemed they made it a point to show up at Sam's usual haunts to rub his nose in their relationship. April began to wear shorter skirts and lower cut tops. It was always obvious she was wearing no bra when Sam saw them together.

Saturday night about 3 a.m. three weeks after Sam's and Mark's fight the bell rang at Sam's front door. He pulled on some shorts and staggered out to see who could possibly be ringing the bell at that time of night. Since he lived in an old school of course the door was one of the heavy glass commercial doors with wire reinforcing. When Sam turned on the light he saw April standing in front of the door crying. Her clothes were askew and there were love bites all over her neck and what he could see of her breasts.

Sam opened the door and April leaped into his grasp. Sam pulled her to him and gently rubbed her back as she cried on his shoulder. She and Sam were loud enough they woke his parents. Todd and Flower came to stand behind Sam while he comforted April. Finally April calmed down somewhat and Sam asked, "What's the matter April?"

Sniff, sniff, "I'm sorry Sammie. You were right. Todd and I made love tonight and it was so good. We did it twice then he said he was going to the bathroom. When he came back he had two of his friends with him. They just got on the bed with me and before I knew it they were f f fucking me. The all three took me at once. Oh, Sammie, I'm so sorry I called you a liar. After they were done they just told me to leave and walk the streets like the skank I was." April began crying harder then said, "You were so right. I just couldn't believe he would do something like that to me. I thought he loved me. When I was leaving he and his friends asked me what made me think I was good enough to be one of their friends. They said I was a geek and always would be. Oh, Sammie I'm so sorry."

Flower gently moved up and wrapped her arms around April. She pulled her away from Sam and said, "Come on Honey. We'll go relax while Todd calls the police for you."

"NO! Please don't do that. I don't want the police. I just want this to be over. Please don't do that. Can you just please call my parents and have them come get me? Please?"

"Oh, Honey. You really need to think about this. If we let them get away with this they'll just do it to someone else later."

"NO. I couldn't stand it if this got out. I just want to forget it ever happened."

"Ok, if you insist. Now come on and let's get you cleaned up Honey."

Todd and Sam stood watching as Flower led April off to the shower room. Sam looked at his father and said, "This doesn't end here Dad. I'm going to take care of that asshole."

"No Son. You need to let it go unless he bothers you or April again. If you go after him he and his parents will press charges and you'll be the one that ends up in jail. Just let it go like April asked. He'll get his sooner or later."

April and Sam were never again a couple. She remained an acquaintance, even a close acquaintance, but they were never lovers again. She spent many hours trying to convince Sam she was over her infatuation with Mark and her need to be a member of his clique to no avail. She remained one of Flower's friends and was seen at their home many times. She finally adopted their manner of dress and desire to help friends. In fact many nights she stayed in one of their guest rooms. She had even moved many of her clothes and belongings into their home. She would kiss and fondle Sam but he never took her up on her offers.

One evening she and Sam were sitting beside the pool visiting when she turned to him and said, "Sam you know I love you with all my heart. Why won't you make love with me like we used to do?"

"April I told you when you left me for Mark and his group that we were through as a couple. I could never trust you again like I did before. You betrayed me and went with him. You accused me of lying when I told you what he was planning on doing to you. You disrespected me and treated me like Mark and his crew did while we were in high school. I have forgiven you but I just cannot forget what you did to me. Every time I think about us I wonder if you could ever do something like that to me again. I just cannot get past what you did and said to me while you were trying to fit in with Mark and his crowd. I like you but I don't even feel as close to you as a friend as I once was. It just wouldn't work for us April. I'm sorry."

Tears were leaking from April's eyes as she replied in a quivering voice, "Yeah. That's about what I decided you would say but I had to know. I still love you Sam. I just wanted; I needed to be one of the 'in' crowd so badly that I let my needs override my love for you. I was so convinced you were wrong that I couldn't accept or believe what my mind was telling me about them. In my heart I knew you were right and they weren't for me but I wanted so badly to belong that I let myself be drawn into his trap."

April smiled and gently touched Sam's forearm. "I wish you the best Sam. If you ever change your mind I'll be waiting."

April continued splitting her time between her parents home and Sam's. One day she showed up at Sam's home with a bedraggled young woman in tow. Sam saw them come into the house and go into the room April was using. His parents were off on a long trip as it was summer break and neither one was teaching summer school this year.

Sam and April were in summer school. He had one more year to obtain his degree in Computer Information Systems. April was finishing up a degree in Programming. Sam already had a thriving business operating out of one of the rooms in the old school. He had turned the room into a computer lab and cut a doorway from it into what had once been the administrative offices to use for his showroom and sales area. He was running servers and providing off site computing and storage for several of the smaller businesses in the area. He was already making almost as much per year as his parents had made as high school teachers before they became professors at the college. April was one of his trusted employees but she had never managed to become more.

Sam watched from his office door as April led the young woman from her room to the communal shower. When April saw him watching them she motioned for him to follow them. They had taken off their clothes and were wearing robes when Sam saw them walking down the hallway toward the shower and bathroom. Sam made sure the doors were locked into the building and into his shop before following.

When Sam arrived at the shower he heard April and the girl talking as they showered. The girl was saying, "But what if Professor Jenkins doesn't want me to be here? What will I do then April? My money's all gone and I won't get another grant until the fall semester starts. How will I live until then? I just have to drop out of school and find a job. Maybe after I work for a few years I can save enough to pay my loans and come back to school."

"No Melissa. It'll be ok I'm sure. The Professor's son Sam is home right now and I'm sure it'll be ok with him if you crash here until you get your feet under you again. They do it all the time for people down on their luck like you are. They especially let students crash here if they are having money problems. We'll ask Sam when he gets here but I'm sure he'll agree to let you stay for as long as you need."

"WHAT? He's coming here? I mean now? He wouldn't just come into the shower with us would he? I'm...we're naked!"

April laughed and said, "Yes, he would Mel. I guess I should have told you about that. You see no one wears clothes inside the house here. We usually undress as soon as we come in and stay naked until we get ready to leave again. Sam was dressed when we came in because he was working in his business and it was open to the public. He operates a computer service in the first room as you come in the front door. That's why you saw the dead air space with the other door opening to the side. The inner door is always locked and people visiting his business go into the one opening off the dead air space. His office is in the back of the computer lab and opens directly into the main hallway. You saw him standing in his door when we came into the shower."

Sam decided he had heard enough and undressed in the locker area. He walked into the shower with the ladies and began to clean himself. He grinned when he heard a gasp from Melissa. He turned toward them and said, "Hello." He stepped toward a blushing Melissa and held out his hand. "I'm Sam Jenkins. My parents own this fine establishment."

Melissa started to turn away from Sam in embarrassment. April gently touched her arm and held her in place. "Melissa Honey. If you're going to stay here you really have to get over your embarrassment and get used to people seeing you naked and to you seeing them that way." April laughed and continued, "I remember how long it took me to be comfortable running around naked here but now I am almost uncomfortable at my parent's home because I have to stay clothed. Besides the fact I love the Jenkins with all my heart being able to go nude is one of the reasons I stay here as much as I do. I dread having to move out when I get my degree and find a job."

Melissa slowly, reluctantly lowered her hands from where they had been hiding, or trying to hide, her breasts and pussy. She slowly reached out and shook Sam's hand then turned her back to him. April smiled and handed Sam the soap in her hand. April's eyes were sparkling when she said, "Ok Mel. Let's get your back clean then we'll go take a quick dip before I have to go fix some supper. I'll tell you right now you need to do everything you can to keep Sam out of the kitchen. He can actually burn water when he tries to cook."

April motioned to Sam then to Melissa's back. Sam grinned and moved another step forward. He began washing Melissa's back. When he got to her beautiful ass he gave it special attention. He rubbed as far forward as he could between her legs. Melissa unconsciously spread her legs slightly so he could have easier access. "April please don't," she said as she unconsciously leaned slightly forward thrusting her ass back slightly while Sam continued to rub.

When she moved she caught a glimpse of April standing under the shower head Sam had been using. "Oh!" Melissa gasped. She jumped away from Sam. "Sam. What are you doing?"

April moved between Melissa and the door to the shower while Sam gently took her arm to hold her back. "Just what it looked and felt like Melissa. I was helping you wash your back. We all help each other here. You know like the old saying goes—you wash my back and I'll wash yours. Nothing more will ever happen unless YOU want it to. No means no here. Now, please, come on and rinse off then we'll take a swim before supper."

April gently pushed Melissa back into the water where she and Sam made sure all the soap was rinsed from her. When they were clear of soap Sam walked from the room. He looked over his shoulder and said, "Well come on! Let's hit the pool." He held his hand out toward Melissa. April gently nudged her forward and she reluctantly reached out to take Sam's hand. He smiled at her and led her toward the old gymnasium and the enclosed pool.

When they entered the gym Melissa gasped and stopped dead while she took in the room. She couldn't believe her eyes. There was a small pool with two grotto's surrounded by vegetation. There was a fake rock mountain with a waterfall draining into the pool. There were pool chairs and a couple of small tables scattered around the area in groups for conversation. She could barely see the hot tub through the vegetation surrounding it. "It's beautiful," she said in awe.

Sam tugged on her hand once more and she followed him with alacrity. When they got to the edge of the pool Melissa stood for a moment then turned in a circle as she took in the room. "I just love this room."

Sam smiled and said, "Yeah. I think it's everyone's favorite. Most of us study out here and spend almost all our time here when we're not busy doing something else. I'm afraid Mom and Dad's living room only gets used for business meetings and formal occasions. Even then some of the visits end up out here. I expect you'll be like the rest of us. We come out here to do our paperwork and study then move back and forth between the chairs and the pool or hot tub. We all have to be very careful not to get our papers or computers wet."

After their first swim Sam led the ladies to his favorite chair arrangement. He motioned them to have a seat then walked to a nearby refrigerator. "What do you want to drink? Melissa we have beer, soda, cold water and ice tea here. We also have some chips and sandwich fixings if you're hungry." Sam grabbed the drinks the girls wanted and returned to the seating area.

After they had opened their drinks Sam leaned back and asked, "So Melissa. I heard you talking in the shower about needing to find work. What kind of work are you looking for? What is your major? Are you looking for work in your field or what? I know some people and my folks know more. We may be able to help you find something if you're not too picky. Also, please tell me a little about yourself."

"I'm majoring in business administration with a minor in Computer Information Systems. I'm so broke I couldn't even pay attention as the old saying goes. I would take any job but I would really like to find something that would give me some practical experience in my field. Do you know anyone who needs help? I don't care what kind of work it is. If I can do it I will."

"I'll check around. I know of a thing or two but you might not be qualified for the work or you might not like it too much."

"I don't care. I need money so badly if it is legal honest work I will take it. Please just let me know who to talk to and I'll do the job."

Sam glanced over at April and raised his eyebrows. April smiled and nodded her head slightly. He looked back at Melissa and said, "We'll see. I might have something in mind but I don't want to say for sure until I talk to someone."

Sam spent the better part of the next hour visiting with Melissa. After a few minutes April rose and said she was going to prepare supper. Melissa started to stand and said, "I'll help."

April looked at Sam and said, "No. Why don't you just stay and visit with Sam for a while. If I need help I'll let you know. Most of the meal is already cooked and all I have to do is heat it up."




A Different Way of Life



Melissa relaxed back in her chair. She and Sam continued their conversation. She never noticed the detail he was getting from her on her knowledge and past work history. Finally April called them to supper. During the meal the three visited and enjoyed a lighter social conversation. After the meal Sam wandered back into his work area and began work once more. He had several website changes to make for some of his customers and some business mail to take care of.

After they cleaned up after the meal April led Mel into Sam's office then through it into the work area. "Wow," Melissa exclaimed when she saw the banks of servers and workstations in the work area. I didn't know your operation was so large."

Sam looked up from the workstation he was using and smiled. "Yeah. It just keeps getting larger too. It's almost all April and I can keep up with now. I've stopped looking for new customers because we are having trouble doing the work and finishing our classes."

Melissa walked up behind Sam and watched as he continued working on the website he was changing. "Oh, HTML Programming. I love to do that. I'm not as fast at it as you are though."

Sam glanced up at her then scooted his chair back. He pulled the one from the workstation beside him over and said, "Here have a seat." He pushed his notes over and pointed to them. "These are the changes I'm making for this customer. Want to try it?" 

"Are you sure? What if I make a mistake?"

Sam laughed and said, "Don't worry about it. I'm not working on the site as they use it. After we have the changes in the can I'll take the site down for a few and load the changed pages. We'll do quite a lot of testing before we get there though. Go on. Show me what you can do."

Melissa smiled at Sam and looked over the sheet of paper he had showed her. After she had read it she smiled and placed her hands on the keyboard. She bit her lower lip then her fingers began flying over the keyboard. Sam watched her for a moment then looked up at April. He smiled at her then pushed his chair back from the worktable. When she saw him move back Melissa stopped typing and pushed back also. She started to rise but Sam put his hand on her shoulder and said, "No, go on. I need to go to the restroom and I may hit another short job after. If you need anything just call me or April."

"You're sure? What if I mess it up?

"Then we'll fix it. I have the machine set for auto backup and it saves each backup as a separate file so no problem. Just have fun or stop if you want."

Melissa turned back to the machine and scooted her chair closer. Once again her fingers flew over the keyboard. By the time Sam had reached the door into his office she was oblivious to outside events. She was totally engrossed in the program she was changing.

April followed Sam into his office and sat across the desk from him. Her nipples were puckered into hard little points. She leaned back into the chair and brought her feet up into the seat. She let her legs splay out and stared at Sam. "So what do you think?"

Sam felt his cock rise at the beautiful sight in front of him. April's pussy was glistening with her need. "Beautiful," he said. "You've always turned me on April. You know that."

"No you asshole. What do you think about Melissa?"

"She's beautiful too. I think she'll do ok here."

"Asshole. That's not what I meant and you know it. What do you think about her working with us?"

Sam laughed and said, "Oh, that. Knowing you, you knew before I even had her sit down at the computer that she could do the job. Was she really having trouble with her bills or was this just a set up? You know if she does ok on this web page she has the job if she wants it."

"No Sam. She really is broke. We've been talking for a couple weeks now. I had been watching her all during the summer session. She's in one of my classes. She's lost a lot of weight and I can almost always hear her stomach growling. Her asshole roommate kicked her out yesterday because she couldn't pay her share of the rent. I found her trying to clean up in the restroom this morning. No, she's everything she says she is. Now, do you have time to help me out here or am I going to have to take matters into my own hands?"

Sam smiled and stood. His cock was fully hard now and wobbled side to side as he walked up to April. "Oh, I suppose for a friend I can take a little time."

"You asshole," April said as she leaned forward and took Sam's cock into her mouth. In almost no time Sam moaned and put his hands on April's head. He began thrusting his hips gently as she fluttered her tongue on the underside of his cock.

"You'd better stop April. I'm almost there."

April pulled from his cock and it popped out of her mouth. She stood and turned to sit on his desk. She pulled her feet up until her heels were on the edge of the desk and her legs spread. Sam rapidly took her seat and pulled the chair up to the desk. He bent forward and began licking her glistening cunt. April moaned and lay back on his desk as he worked her cunt. He gently licked her pussy lips as he inserted his finger into her hole. On every upstroke Sam flicked her little clit with his tongue. April would jerk her hips every time he touched her little nubbin. Finally April could take no more. She began moaning and rapidly thrusting her hips upward while her orgasm slammed through her. Her pussy clamped down on Sam's fingers as they massaged her G spot.

Sam smiled and sat back in the chair. He watched her cunt continue to spasm in aftershock. Finally April raised her head to look at him then she began playing with her clit. She looked at Sam with need on her face. Sam stood and moved between her still splayed legs. He pushed his cock down until the head was nestling in the entrance to her drooling pussy. He gently thrust forward then pulled back and moved forward once more until he was fully seated in her tight pussy.

Sam moved his hands to April's hips and began pulling her to him as he thrust forward. The two lovers were both moaning and grunting. Other than that the only sound in Sam's office was the slap, slap, slap of his crotch slamming into April's very wet one when he drove his cock into her over and over. Their mutual need for release became greater, more urgent as Sam thrust faster, harder into April. The wet slap, slap, slap of their joining continued to reverberate through the small office. April began keening and moaning as her orgasm approached.

April screamed and grabbed for Sam's wrists. She strained against him pulling on his wrists and straining her pelvis upward, arching her back and lifting off the desk when her orgasm washed over her once more. Her pussy clamped down almost painfully on Sam's thrusting cock. Sam felt a gush of fresh liquid and April's pussy began grabbing and releasing his cock as she strained against him. With a roar he felt his cum fire from his cock into April splattering against her cervix. He held himself tightly to her and felt his legs begin to shake while his orgasm washed through him.

Sam and April heard the door into the work area slam open and Melissa said, "What's wrong? Are you o..."

Sam looked toward the door and saw Melissa standing there. Her face was dark red. Her eyes were staring at April and Sam. Finally she looked away and stammered, "Oh GOD, I'm sorry. I thought something was wrong." She rapidly turned and moved back into the work room.

Sam leaned forward and gave April a gentle kiss before he pulled from her. He watched a large glob of his sperm drain from April's still deep red pussy and ran down the cheek of her ass to drop onto his desk. He turned toward the work room intending to talk to Melissa.

April stood and said, "No Sam. I think maybe I'd better do it. Why don't you wait a while before you come in please?"

April didn't even clean up before she went into the work room. She saw Melissa sitting at the same workstation she had been using. She was just staring at the screen this time and not working as she had been when Sam and April had left her earlier. April walked up and took the chair beside her. She took one of her hands and said, "I'm sorry you saw that Mel. We forgot you were here I guess. I should have warned you about things like that. You'll see more of us making love if you stay here. This is our home and we're used to seeing things like that but I know it must have been a shock to you."

"How can you just do something like that in the open? Weren't you embarrassed or afraid someone will catch you?"

April looked over at Melissa and smiled. She saw Melissa looking at her crotch as she felt more of Sam's seed drain from her well fucked pussy. "No Mel. I don't know how to explain it but here we're all family. Anything goes. We are just used to things like that. Privacy doesn't mean anything to any of us here. Oh, sure, if I were with a stranger outside our home here I would still be embarrassed but here at home not so much."

"I didn't know Sam was your boyfriend. I'm sorry I let him wash me and play in the pool. It won't happen again."

April laughed. "No Mel. We're just friends. I suppose you could say we're Friends with Benefits but we're just friends now. He's still the love of my life and I'd do anything for Sam but..." April took a deep sigh and continued, "We used to be dating but I let an asshole come between us. I cheated on and disrespected Sam. He can't get over it and now all we are is friends. Sometimes we take care of each other and I know he would do anything for me but I've come to realize we'll never be anything more to each other. I killed what we had and it's not coming back so I take what I can get when I can get it."

About that time Sam came into the room. He walked up to the two women. Melissa looked up at him and blushed. "I'm sorry for walking in on you Sam. If you'll still let me stay here I promise to try and not do that again."

Sam smiled and said, "No problem Melissa. We're used to it. If you stay I'm sure you'll see Dad and mom doing things like that sometime too."

Melissa gasped and said, "You're kidding? You watch your parents?"

"Sure. Oh, I don't just stand there and perv over them but we all make love by the pool sometimes and we never close doors. Sometimes they or even April and I make love in the shower. I guarantee you'll see things like this more in the future.

Now, let's see what you've been doing here while April and I took our break."

Melissa stood and Sam took her chair. He looked at the new web pages she did and began using them. After he saw they worked he called up her code and looked at it. A couple times he asked why she coded things as she did. Once he made a slight change to her code but every other time he left it as it was.

Sam slid his chair back from the computer and looked up at Melissa. "That is some good programming. A couple of the lines I would have never done as you did but I think it is actually a better way than I would have done it. If you want it I can give you a job working for me. It will be mostly web page design and coding but there will be some other work with computers too. I build and repair machines as well as host some web pages for smaller businesses. If you and April work here in the shop I can get out and service accounts and perhaps find us more business. It pays $10.00 per hour to start. If you aren't working here and have free time we can use help around the yard and house sometimes too. Of course if you live here we do expect you to do the housework and yard work for free. We furnish food a place to stay and utilities though so you get a good deal. We all pitch in on the housework. You aren't expected to do it all, only your share." 

As April had predicted Todd and Flower enthusiastically endorsed Melissa's welcome into their home when they returned at the end of the summer. Of course by then she was already a fixture based upon Sam's initial acceptance of her. Melissa turned out to be a godsend for Sam in his business and personally.

April had finally accepted she and Sam would never be an item again and started dating. This took her out of Sam's bedroom many nights because she was either at home, on a date or otherwise occupied. On one of the evenings when April was on a date Melissa and Sam were enjoying the pool and solitude of the atrium around it. Melissa was finally at ease with the nudity and with Sam. They had been wrestling in the pool. After they had done so for a short time she moved in front of Sam and gave him a gentle kiss. She stepped back from him and said, "Thank you Sam. You've made this one of the best summers I've ever had. You turned what could have been a personal disaster for me into a very pleasant time and allowed me to not only work in a job I love but to earn good money."

The two walked from the pool toward their chairs. When he got to his lounger Sam turned to Melissa and said, "Melissa you're very welcome but I really feel as if I should be thanking you. You helped April and me out of a bad situation with the business and you've helped me personally too. I think I'm finally over April and I'm ready to move on with my life." He smiled and continued, "Besides, I've become very comfortable with you both as an employee and a friend. I enjoy being with you and learning how to interact with another female in personal situations."

Sam gently pulled Melissa to him and wrapped his arms around her. They kissed and slid their hands over the other. Sam sat on the lounger and pulled Melissa to him. He gently kissed her belly as he fondled her firm ass cheeks. Melissa gasped and ran her hands over his head pulling it to her firmly. Sam moved his head down and gently licked at her cleft. Melissa bit her lower lip as a small moan broke from her. After several little kisses and licks Sam pulled her to the side and helped her sit on the lounge. He pulled her ass to the edge and moved between her legs kneeling on the surface of the pool deck. He pushed her legs up and moved his mouth to her wet little pussy. 

Melissa moaned and spread her legs for Sam. She shuddered when he gently ran his tongue up her slit and flicked her already hard clit. Sam worked on her flowing cunt for several minutes as Melissa moved closer and closer to her orgasm. He worked pussy lips and ran his tongue the entire length of her slit from time to time. Each of his licks ended with a flick of her hard little clit. From time to time he inserted his tongue as deeply into her as he could licking her juice from her love hole. When he felt her about to go over the edge Sam gently inserted his index finger in her cunt and felt on the upper side until he found the rough area of her G spot. One, two, three gentle caresses of that area while he sucked and licked her clit was all it took. Melissa screamed and slammed her hips upward. She strained and was almost babbling while her orgasm washed over her. Sam felt her flow increase dramatically. Her pussy clenched and released his finger repeatedly. Sam raised his head and watched Melissa with a gentle smile on his face. He felt a surge of pride watching her writhe in ecstasy.

Sam sat back and watched Melissa's cunt continue to spasm. Melissa was still playing with her nipples and moaning while she came down from her peak. She looked at Sam with a sultry look and reached out for him. When he began to move toward her she crawled back until she was fully on the reclined lounge. Sam started around to the side and Melissa moaned, "NOO." She patted her glistening pussy and said, "Here please Sam. I need you here now please. I've had enough foreplay and I need to be loved now." 

Sam smiled and moved between Melissa's splayed thighs. He gently nudged his hard cock into the opening of her vagina. Melissa reached her arms up and pulled Sam downward. They locked together in a deep sensuous kiss. Sam felt Melissa thrust her pelvis upward trying to drive more of his cock into her pussy. He held back and prevented deeper penetration.

Melissa looked into his eyes and hissed, "DO IT! Please fuck me Sam. I want it NOW."

Sam smiled, gave her a gentle kiss and adjusted his stance somewhat. He arched his back then thrust rapidly forward. As he made his downward thrust Melissa slammed her pelvis upward. The end result was Sam drove his entire seven inch length into Melissa on one stroke. He felt a slight pain as the skin on his cock pulled during the insertion. Melissa screamed and clutched him to her. He felt her pussy contracting and releasing around him. Her hips were moving slightly up and down and from side to side. She began to rain gentle kissed on him.

"Oh, I knew it would be good." Melissa blushed and continued, "I've been watching you and April a lot. I just knew the way the two of you looked you would be a good lover. Thank you."

Sam smiled once more and gave her a gentle kiss. He began pulling out slowly and then making a slow downward stroke. He never varied the speed or force of his loving. Melissa moaned, she beat on his shoulders with her fists; she tried to move her hips rapidly to increase the speed of their loving. Finally in desperation she begged, "Please Sam. Please go faster. Harder. Please, just FUCK ME."

Sam rose on his arms until they were fully extended. He began moving faster, slamming deeply as he could into Melissa as hard as he could. She moaned, she groaned and cried out her delight. Sam felt her grab him and pull downward on his shoulders as her back arched slamming her pussy upward. She moved and locked her heel behind his thighs and continued slamming upward trying to get more of his cock into her grasping pussy. He felt the additional moisture in her pussy then her rapid pelvic thrusts and contractions as her orgasm tore through her. That was all it took to push him over the edge.

Sam groaned and slammed deeply into Melissa over and over. With each downward thrust Sam let out "UNH, UNH, UNH." Finally he held still and the two lovers strained against each other maintaining the deep penetration as long as their bodies throbbed and contracted. His contractions were forcing his seed into Melissa's willing receptacle. Her inner muscles contracted trying to suck his seed into her uterus to fertilize an egg. Finally they relaxed and Sam fell onto her chest. He held most of his weight off Melissa by resting on his elbows. They kissed gently and Sam whispered, "That was fantastic!"

Melissa smiled, gave him a gentle kiss and said, "OHHHHH Yeah," then she giggled.

Melissa and Sam were cuddling nude on cushions they had placed on the floor when April came wandering into the atrium. She looked down at the two new lovers and grinned. She saw Sam's seed seeping from Melissa's cunt. She saw Melissa's pussy was still deep red from their loving and her nipples were still hard as rocks. "I can't believe you two. I leave you two alone for a few hours and instead of working you screw around. What have you got to say for yourselves?"

Melissa looked slightly guilty and embarrassed. She smiled up at April and said, "Well, you finally convinced me he wasn't yours so I decided to sample the wares. I wanted the same arrangement you have with him. I just knew he would be good but he was even better than I thought he would be."

April smiled and pulled her clothes off. She sat on the cushions with the two lovers and said, "I would give anything if he was all mine but I gave up my right to that. I'm happy to share and if it ever comes to pass that you two become a couple let me know." 

In August after summer classes were over Sam, April and Melissa worked full time in his business. April and Melissa did the majority of the shop work and Sam was free to call on customers and potential customers. Business increased. He had to add more servers. The three friends were too busy once again. They were working fifty hour weeks and knew they could not manage the business and college classes. 




A Different Way of Life



By the end of September the three were falling behind in work and school because of business pressure. After a night class on Thursday Melissa came into Sam's office. She had a nerdy looking young man with her. Sam was not there so she went into the shop area. Sam was busily working on one of the workstations. She smiled up at the young man and took his hand. She pulled him toward Sam. He looked slightly surprised when he saw Sam sitting at the workstation nude.

Sam heard her and the man coming and looked up at them. He pushed away from the workstation and said, "Hello Mel. I didn't know you would have someone with you this time of night." He turned toward the young man and said, "I'm sorry about my attire or lack of it. After business hours I'm afraid I work nude a lot of the time. Let me just go get dressed and I'll be right with you."

Melissa smiled and said, "No Sam. That's not necessary for us. I warned Troy we might catch you this way." She giggled and continued, "I don't think he really believed me when I said we worked naked a lot of the time. Now he does." She wrapped her arm around him and continued, "Sam Troy is in a lot of my classes and is majoring in Computer Information Systems like you. He's good Sam and he needs a job badly. I know we've been talking about finding more help because we're so overloaded so I thought you might be interested in seeing if he would work out? Please? For me?"

Sam looked at the two for a moment. "Well, we do need help badly. I'll give it a try if you want a job Troy." Sam explained the work and pay structure to Troy. While he was talking to Troy Melissa took off her dress and began working at the workstation behind Troy. Sam backed away from the station and said, "Here Troy. I have a worksheet for the changes I'm making in this website. Why don't you see what you can do with it while I get some other work done? If you have any questions I'm sure Melissa can help. If she can't she knows where to find me."

Troy moved to sit down then stopped in shock. He blushed deeply when he saw Melissa working away nude at the other workstation. He almost collapsed into his chair. He just sat staring at Melissa. Sam smiled while he watched Troy try to rearrange the large bulge that had grown in his pants. After Troy had himself arranged more comfortable Sam said, "Troy. Earth to Troy. We need to see if you can do the work here. Am I going to have to send Melissa away or can you concentrate on the computer?"

"OH! Unhhhh. I'm sorry. Yeah, I can do the work. I just." He took a deep breath and continued, "I'm just uh, surprised I guess. I'll get on it now."

Sam laughed and walked away. As he passed Melissa he bent down and gently rubbed her hard nipple as he whispered into her ear. "I saw the way you looked at him and hugged him. Is this just about work here Mel?"

"Yeah, well mostly. He's just so nice and, oh, I don't know. He needs the job and we needed the help. We've been talking a lot since the semester started and I wanted to help him."

Sam gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Well, if he can do the work I'll take him on for you. Be careful though Mel. I don't want you hurt here."

Troy did indeed work out well. He was great in his programming duties and to his and everyone's surprise he was stellar on the phone when people called in with problems. He quickly became their primary telephone technical service representative. By November it was clear to all that Troy and Melissa were interested in each other. One evening after they had stopped working April went to her room and Troy went back to the dormitory where he was staying. Melissa followed Sam to the pool for a late night swim. Once again they played in the water wrestling and fooling around.

Sam moved to Melissa and sat her on the edge of the pool. He kneeled and began eating her out. She rapidly had a thunderous orgasm. Sam stood and gently inserted his cock into her still throbbing pussy. She moaned while he made long slow strokes in and out. Sam shortly began picking up the pace until she was leaning back on her arms with his hands on each of her hips pulling her to him as he thrust forward. Sam made one final lunge and held himself tightly against Melissa while he spewed his spunk deeply into her. When she felt his first jet of cum Melissa tipped over the edge and had another orgasm with him.

Sam gently pulled her to him and gave her a slow gentle kiss. Melissa wrapped her arms around Sam and held him. He felt her shaking and pushed away from her. She was silently crying. "Oh, Mel. I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"

Melissa shook her head no. She whimpered, "No. I'm sorry Sam. I can't do this anymore. I love you Sam but I think I love Troy more and I feel like I've cheated on him tonight. Please, can we just be friends and work together? I really like staying here and working for you but I just can't do this with you any longer. The last three times we've made love its hurt more when I think about Troy. I want to see where Troy and I are going. I'd like to see if he'll move in with me here if you will let me. Please?"

Sam felt his heart lurch. He looked at Melissa's tear filled eyes and sighed. He knew he didn't love her but he was fond of her. He would miss their love making and it would probably hurt if he saw her and Troy but she was his friend. He wanted what was best for her. He smiled and said, "Sure Mel. If he wants to he gets the same deal as you and April. He helps around here like you all do."

Melissa smiled through her tears and hugged Sam. She pulled back then gave him a deep kiss. She gently caressed his cheek and whispered, "Thank you Sam. I do love you, just not the way I should as a mate. I'll always love you Sam."

Troy moved in with Melissa that weekend. He had some jealousy problems when he saw the way everyone interacted in the pool and around the house. He hated to see Melissa spread her legs in a chair and Sam and his father stare at her most secret place. It took him several weeks to accept the familiar touches everyone made in the household. He still felt a surge of jealousy when Sam wrapped his arm around Melissa or kissed her. Troy, Melissa and Sam separately and together spent several minutes talking out his feelings about this lifestyle. It was the next summer before he came to fully relax and accept their touches and feelings for each other. He had watched carefully and, to his shame even set some camera's trying to catch Mel and Sam cheating but he never had. He did catch some conversations he felt indicated they did not, would not and never had sex with each other after he and Mel became a couple. It still did bother him somewhat that they had been lovers before he and Mel became a couple but he could live with that.

Finally graduation came for April and Sam. They were awarded their degrees and were able to work in the business full time. This made things easier for them all. Unfortunately however Sam now was able to spend more time signing up more customers so they were still overworked. In addition to his web design and server business he had branched out into building and selling his own brand of computers and had the dealership for two national brand name systems. He also sold parts, supplies and peripheral systems so he needed at least one full time store clerk now.

In mid June Sam was in the city Jail working on one of the systems he had sold them when he saw an officer come in with a young Oriental woman. She was crying and looking down at the floor as he guided her toward the booking desk. Sam overheard the officer telling his sergeant they were booking her for vagrancy and trespassing. Apparently she had been told three times now she could not sleep or live in the women's restroom of the city park.

While the police woman assigned to her was taking her through the building for her booking Sam watched the young woman. She was only about 5'6" tall and would be lucky to weigh 100 pounds. Her clothes were threadbare and grimy. She looked vaguely familiar however. After he got the computer working properly he walked up to the shift supervisor and asked about her.

"Well Sam I don't know a lot. She was born here and her and her parents lived around here for years. Unfortunately her parents died back in May. Her father had been injured several years ago in an industrial accident and in ill health since then. Her mother worked all she could and took care of the family. She got sick and died a few months after her father. Mai Ling was a college student majoring in Computers I think. She didn't have a job and lost the small house her parents were renting after they died. She does some part time work but doesn't make enough to live on or go back to school. I think she has two years of college and until her clothes got so messed up she managed to get some temp work around. Now I don't know what she does."

Sam stood thinking for a moment then said, "She hasn't done anything illegal as far as you know has she other than the vagrancy? If I give her a place to stay and maybe even a job would you let her go home with me?"

"Well, I don't know Sam. She's already partly into the system and... Oh, Hell, why not. I know how your family helps out students and their friends. I'll figure something out if she wants to give it a try. Come on."

Sam followed the sergeant into a small holding cell where the young woman was being held pending her incarceration. "Mai Ling this is Sam Jenkins. He was working on our computer system when you were brought in. I'm afraid I told him some of your problems. He is willing to help you if you are willing to work with him. He has a place for you to stay until you can get your feet under you."

"NO. I am not a whore. I have done nothing wrong except try to live without money. I will not be his whore. I will go to jail first."

The sergeant blushed in anger and started to say something to Mai Ling. Sam held his hand up and said, "Wait please Sergeant. I knew what you were trying to tell this young lady and your statement sounded bad even to me."

Sam turned back to Mai Ling and said, "Mai Ling please listen to me. I mean you no harm and I do not need a whore. I have, well I had two very nice young ladies who took very good care of me. I am just trying to be a friend to someone who is having a run of bad luck. My family and I have a very large house with empty rooms. We have let people stay in them before and I suppose we will in the future. Now however, it is your time of need and we have a way to make things easier for you if you will let us.

You will have a room of you own and food to eat until you can find a way to support yourself. All we ask is you help around the house some. All of us who live there do our fair share of the housework and we ask that of all our permanent guests. Now will you let us help you?"

Mai Ling looked at the Sergeant. "This is not a trick? You trust this man to do as he said?"

The Sergeant nodded his head yes then replied, "Yes Mai Ling. I have known him and his family for years and you will not be the first one who they have helped in this manner. I would trust him with my own daughter."

"OK, I will do this but if you try anything I will cut you. No one does that to me unless I wish it."

Sam looked at the Sergeant and smiled. "Thanks Sergeant. I'll take Mai Ling home now. If that computer gives you more trouble just let me know."

When Mai Ling and Sam arrived at his house he guided her inside. Before he had time to show her around completely or explain about their living arrangements trouble started. They were on the tour and walked into the old gymnasium. They heard moaning and the old tell tale slap, slap, slap. Mai Ling's eyes got larger and she whirled to face Sam. "You said I would not be expected to fuck you. I can hear and see with my own eyes that this is a whore house. Get away from me. I am leaving."

Sam barely caught her by the arm before she could get away. She swung on him and tried to hit him. He pulled her tightly against his body and held her. His parents heard the commotion and came up to them in a few moments. Mai Ling and Sam could see the white drainage running down Flower's thighs from his father's spend. Mai Ling looked at her crotch then up at Flower's face.

"Whore. How could you do such a thing? When I get away from this man I will leave. I want nothing to do with this place."

Todd looked at Sam and said, "What is this all about son?"

Sam explained why he and Mai Ling were there and what she had thought about what she had seen. Sam introduced Mai Ling to his parents as he continued the explanation of Mai Ling to them and of their household to her. Mai Ling began relaxing as Sam talked but she was still tense and trying to extricate herself from his grasp. She looked slightly worried but said, "I do not believe you. I cannot believe two respected college professors would do things like this. You do not just have sex beside a swimming pool where anyone can see. I do not believe you."

Flower stood for a moment then walked away. As she was leaving she said, "Everyone stay right there. I will be right back. Within five minutes she returned with her purse and Todd's wallet. She handed him his wallet and then opened her purse. She rummaged around inside for a moment then pulled her wallet from it and opened it. She took a card from it and handed it to Mai Ling. It was her college ID card naming her as Daisy Jenkins, Professor of Sociology. Todd then handed Mai Ling his ID showing he was a Professor of Business Administration.

Mai Ling looked at the cards for a moment and Sam felt her completely relax. She quietly handed them back to his parents. She said, "I am so sorry for what I said to you. I was offered your hospitality and before I even met you I insulted you. Please forgive me. I will go now. I have overstayed my welcome as it is."

Flower reached for her arm and said, "Please stay Mai Ling." She glared at Sam and continued, "You didn't have the full story because my son failed to explain some of the house rules to you. Please take a seat and I will tell you about our little home." 

Flower explained how they did things in the house then took Mai Ling on the rest of the tour. She showed her the room April and Melissa used when they were in the house. The old classroom had been portioned off partially and there was room for three double beds in the room. Each sleeping alcove had its own dresser as well as four recliners in a small intimate seating area. Each bed was separated sufficiently for some privacy but the walls did not go to the ceiling. They were only about chest high with spindles above going to the ceiling. There were a lot of growing plants making the old classroom into a welcoming sleeping and relaxation area.

The next morning early the family heard clangs and sounds from the kitchen well before their normal breakfast time. They all wandered into the room to find Mai Ling working feverishly. She was cleaning and shining as she went and had apparently been at it for some time. Much of the stainless work surface was glistening and the commercial stove was cleaner than it had been since they could remember.

When questioned Mai Ling said, "You told me all who lived here had to pitch in and help with the housework. I am doing that. This kitchen needed cleaning badly so I started here. I will also cook for you if you will allow it. I did almost all the cooking at home before my parents died." She looked unsure of herself for a moment then continued, "I have already found many items you need in order to prepare meals. I am not very good with traditional western cooking but I will try if you wish. I can do breakfast well and some of the simpler dishes too. If this is satisfactory I would like one of you to go shopping with me so we can purchase food to prepare. Of course I will need to know the times you wish to dine so I can have the meal ready on time."

The entire Jenkins family stood looking at Mai Ling for a moment. Finally Flower said, "I don't have a problem with that in principle. I never liked to cook that well anyway. Todd and I have to work most of the day. Sam why don't you take Mai Ling around?

"Ok. I also need to introduce her to Troy, Melissa and April too. I think Todd and Melissa got in early this morning and April is planning to spend the next several days here instead of with her parents. They can work in the shop and store while I am running around."

Mai Ling looked worried and said, "I don't want to take you from your business. If you would trust me with money I could go to the store for what I need. I could not purchase as much though because I have no way to carry it unless you have a cart or wagon I could use."

Sam laughed and said, "No Mai Ling. That will not be a problem. I am not usually in the office much anyway. I normally visit businesses, make service calls or try to make new sales so it will be no problem for me to take you shopping today. Just make a list of what you feel we need and we can take care of it for you."

"Ok. I will need to know if there are any foods you do not like or cannot eat then I can plan a menu for the next week. If there is anything you would like to have specifically tell me that also. I will inventory the food on hand too if that is acceptable."

Flower smiled and said, "That is fine with us Mai Ling. None of us is particularly picky about our food as long as it is good."

Sam said, "Mai Ling there is one thing you can do for us. You don't need to get up this early again. None of us are interested in breakfast before about seven a.m. and days we have a later schedule we even eat later than that. We'll give you a schedule if that's ok with you. We usually don't eat large breakfasts either but we can talk about that later. Now its only 6:20 why don't you go back to your room and rest for a while longer?"

"No, I am up now. I'll just keep on cleaning and getting ready for the shopping trip. What time do you wish to leave Sam?"

"About nine thirty or ten I think. We'll introduce you to the rest of the gang on the way out." As Sam was talking he walked over to the coffee maker and began preparing coffee. When Mai Ling saw him begin that task she hurried over and pushed him aside. "I am sorry I neglected to make the coffee. It won't happen again. How strong do you want it?"

Sam laughed and said, "Why don't you watch me today then you can have it done tomorrow. We usually set the timer on the pot but with the excitement of settling you in last night we all forgot. Of course it wouldn't have been done now anyway as we usually have it timed to drink at 0700 every morning."

Sam was in the kitchen with Mai Ling at about 830 when Troy and Melissa wandered in. They still looked sleep tussled. It was their usual time to arrive. They would catch a quick breakfast and still be in the shop at opening time of 0900. The only variation was if they had early classes. They had just arrived when April came wandering in for her coffee. All three of the new arrivals stood for a moment taking in the fact Sam was not alone. He stood from where he was leaning on the counter talking to Mai Ling and said, "Good morning. This is a new guest. Her name is Mai Ling and she plans to be with us for some time until she can get her feet under her again. She has graciously agreed to be our primary cook so maybe we can get some good food around here now."

Sam introduced the four young people to each other and gave them an abbreviated explanation of Mai Ling's circumstances. "As soon as I finish a small job here this morning Mai Ling and I plan to make a quick run into town for some shopping. I'll deliver the new system for Fred's while we're gone. Don't expect us back for lunch. You're on your own for that meal like normal. Did everyone have fun the last couple of days?"




A Different Way of Life



Sam got a chorus of yeses and yeahs. "I'll be in the shop. See ya there," he said and walked off. The four young people visited and got to know each other better while they ate and had their coffee.

During the conversation Mai Ling asked, "When I arrived here last night we found the professors making love by the pool." She blushed then continued, "Professor Flower told me it was common for all to go nude in the house but this morning all of you were dressed. Am I wrong? Was she just trying to excuse her nudity last night? I couldn't tell them this but I'm not sure I can do that."

Troy laughed and said, "I got the same talk when I came here to live. Melissa took me into the shop late one night and we found Sam working at a workstation naked. I was surprised and a little upset especially when Mel stripped and began working beside him. They told you correctly. We do spend a lot of time here naked just not during business hours if we are going to work in a public area. After we lock up the shop we work nude much of the time unless there is a safety reason for not doing so or" he blushed and continued, "sometime you ladies need clothes for uh personal reasons."

"I don't have much choice if that is the house rules but it will be hard for me. I am not used to doing things like that but I have nowhere else to go." 

Melissa walked up and wrapped her arm around Mai Ling. "No Mai Ling. That's not what we mean. You DO have a choice. You may wear your clothing if you wish but you may also wear nothing at all. Most of us don't wear clothes unless there is a reason for it. You will find us anywhere in the house at most times naked." She got a little pink and continued, "You will also find many of us making love from time to time. That is something I still have a little trouble doing in public unless I am really hot but you will see it from time to time. Just do as you feel most comfortable about the clothing. None of us will hold it against you but I bet you will soon be like us. It is such a great feeling to be naked I could never go back to the way I used to be. I absolutely love to use the pool and hot tub naked. It makes me feel wonderful to climb out of the water and just relax alongside the pool naked while I air dry."

After they finished their breakfasts April, Troy and Melissa wandered off to begin their workday. Mai Ling cleaned up the breakfast mess and went searching for Sam. She found him and April working on web pages in the shop while Troy repaired a computer. Melissa was in the retail part of the business. There were no customers so she spent her time answering the phone and giving technical support.

Mai Ling stood watching the three working in the shop. She looked around more than she had the night before. She was impressed with the organization and cleanliness of the work area. Finally about five minutes before ten Sam sat up and stretched the kinks out of his back. He smiled at Mai Ling and rose from his chair. "You ready to hit the road Mai Ling," he asked.

Mai Ling nodded her head yes and said, "Whenever you are Sir."

Sam jerked in shock and said, "Mai Ling. I'm Sam. You need to save the sir's for our customers. Everyone here goes by their first names. Dad and Mom are Todd and Flower here in the house also, not Professor. Ok?"

Mai Ling looked upset. "I'm sorry Sir. I didn't mean to upset you. I'll try to remember from now on. My parents always insisted on the old courtesies and I do it without thinking now."

Sam laughed and shook his head. "You did it again Mai Ling. I told you I'm Sam. Ok, let me get the cart and load the new system I'm delivering then we'll get on our way. Sam walked over to a small cart next to the wall. He took it to the workbench beside Troy and carefully loaded the boxes stacked there. When he turned toward the exit door Mai Ling rushed ahead of him. She had the door open for him when he got there and she made sure it closed properly behind them.

Mai Ling walked beside Sam and said, "If you will give me the keys and tell me which vehicle you drive I will have it open for you when you get there Sam."

Sam kept walking and reached into his pocket while he pulled the cart with his other hand. He handed Mai Ling the keys and said, "The red van over there with our business name on it. Thank you."

Sam and Mai Ling drove the seventeen miles to the business he was delivering the computer to in silence. When he arrived Mai Ling jumped from the vehicle and had the rear lift lowered enough to open the door before Sam could get out of the van. She opened the door and was inside moving the cart onto the lift when Sam arrived at the rear of the vehicle.

Sam pulled the cart inside and went to the office and visited with the man behind the desk. Soon the manager and Sam came out of the office and they were shown where to set up the system. Mai Ling pulled the cart this time and was busily opening the boxes before Sam finished talking to the office manager. She stood back and watched as Sam placed the hardware on the desk and made the connections. She looked over his shoulder as he powered up the workstation and did a software and connectivity test. 

The machine could not log onto the Local Area Network because Sam did not have the passwords. Mai Ling rushed to the Manager's office and informed him of the problem before Sam managed to get up. The manager followed Mai Ling back to Sam and called his LAN Coordinator for the information. Soon a young woman arrived with a notebook showing the office LAN Map. She looked at the codes on the LAN cables then looked in her book to assign the correct codes to the system. She and Sam walked to the computer room where she made some changes to the server. Once again Mai Ling followed and watched.

After about 45 minutes Sam and the Site LAN Coordinator had the new system integrated into their LAN Network and it was running properly. A smiling young woman was called to the desk and let operate the system for a moment. After she had personally logged in she accessed some of her work stored on the server. She turned and said, "Thanks. It's working fine as far as I can tell. It's so good to be back at my desk with a computer that works once more. Thanks so much."

Sam shook hands with the LAN Coordinator and stopped at the Manager's Office on the way out. "Looks like you're up and running again Paul. Let me know if you need anything else. We'll get the bill out in a day or two."

Sam and Mai Ling then had an early lunch before doing their shopping. Their first stop was a large wholesale club for items they purchased in bulk. Next they went to their local Wal-Mart for groceries in smaller volume. Before they left Sam insisted on purchasing some better clothes for Mai Ling. They arrived back home just before 3 p.m. Mai Ling busied herself unloading and putting the purchases away.

As soon as the groceries were put away Mai Ling began preparing the evening meal. The family dined on the best Chinese meal they had ever eaten that evening. Mai Ling was embarrassed with their praise.

Over the course of the next three weeks Mai Ling got the house cleaned to her satisfaction and began hanging around the shop trying to make herself useful there. She took over many of the gofer functions fetching and carrying for the four who worked on the programming, repair and sales. Mai Ling began to smile more often and seemed happier. She began to gain weight and lost that pale, sickly 'hollow' look she had when she arrived.

Mai Ling had been working on a degree in Computer Technology at college so she was familiar with much the business did. As she became more and more familiar with the work she began to do small things in addition to fetching and carrying for the technicians.

One day Sam was having trouble setting a system up. It was a new software package and a new system configuration for a totally new customer. He had spent hours first building the system then downloading the software. He was in the middle of setting up the proprietary software and making the initial LAN downloads and set ups. He had logged into the company server and was cursing the complexity he was fighting through. Finally he rolled his chair back in disgust almost rolling into Mai Ling. She yelped and jumped back just in time.

"I'm sorry Mai Ling. I forgot you were there. I need a break. Think I'll grab a few chips and mix a margarita before I get back to this."

Sam rushed out of the room without looking back. He was used to Mai Ling hanging around and assumed she would follow him to the kitchen for the snack and drink. Mai Ling did not follow him this time. She stood in indecision for a moment chewing on her lower lip. Finally she looked at the door then sat in Sam's chair. She pulled it up to the workbench and began navigating through the pages and open windows of the system. Occasionally she made a slight change to the setup.

She had been working for almost fifteen minutes when she reached the end of the changes she wanted to try. She clicked the mouse on the final button and let the system run just as Sam walked up behind her. Sam started to ask what she was doing at the computer when he saw the system scrolling data across the screen. It was moving through the final setup process. Sam stood watching in surprise as the final user information was downloaded and the work screens showed up as available.

Mai Ling smiled and started to scoot back in her chair. She ran into Sam and turned in shock. She saw Sam watching the screen then he turned his look on her. She couldn't read his face and lurched into an explanation, "Sam I'm sorry if I upset you but I thought I knew what you had done wrong. I was just going to make the change I thought needed to be made but when I did that I guess I just got carried away and finished the process. I think the system is set up now but please check it for me? And please don't be angry with me. I just wanted to help."

Sam grabbed the chair from the workstation beside the one he had been using. He moved up to the keyboard and began checking the setup. Everything seemed to be set correctly and all the programs were accessible as they should be and seemed to run properly. Finally he smiled and pushed back from the desk once more.

"Thank you Mai Ling. I'd been working on that bastard all night and you fixed the problem in fifteen minutes. Where did you ever learn to do that?"

"I had worked on a system that used this package for a short time before my parents got so ill I had to quit and help at home. I guess I just remembered some of the things we had to do to set it up correctly. I was studying Computer Technology before I had to drop out of school too so that helped. I have learned a lot watching you work too. I just got lucky I guess."

"Bullshit. I watched you long enough to see you knew exactly what you were doing. You know if you want to you can help here on the systems more too. I'll raise your wages and we'll see about giving you more hours too. It won't hurt the rest of us to pitch in more on the housework either. Hell, you've been doing almost all of it now and that's not fair. I'll talk to the others tomorrow if you want to help out here."

Mai Ling smiled and jumped to her feet. She wrapped Sam in a big hug and said, "Oh, yes. I would like that a lot Sam. I've always wanted to work with computers but you don't have to get someone else to do my housework. I promised when you let me stay that I would take care of the house and I intend to do that."

"No Mai Ling. As I recall you promised to help with the housework and do the cooking. We have just let you do more and more of the work until now you're even cleaning all our personal rooms. That stops now. If you want you can still do the cooking but I intend to see you have help with that and that we all begin cleaning our own rooms again and helping with the common spaces. Now that's settled."

If possible Mai Ling became even happier after she and Sam reached the agreement on her helping in the shop. As time wore on Mai Ling began spending some evenings when the work was done sitting around the pool with the rest of the extended family. She was still uncomfortable with their nudity but managed to accept it. She did dispense with her underwear but insisted on wearing a long cover to hide herself when she was not in the water. She would enter and leave the water and swim nude but she made every effort to hide her nudity as much as possible.

One evening after Mai Ling had lived with them for almost 9 months Sam and April were both horny. They spent several minutes playing around wrestling in the pool. From time to time they would kiss. When they were ready they climbed out of the pool and lay on one of the pads placed there. They quickly moved to making love. Mai Ling had been reading and was sitting on the other side of the pool in a small green grotto. She had seen the two lovers wrestling in the pool but that was a common occurrence. This time when they got out of the pool they had not come to where she was and sit with her. Mai Ling was slightly curious as to why that was. 

Mai Ling was almost ready to go find her friends when she began to hear murmurs and moans coming from another grotto on the other side of the pool. That grotto had several soft cushions placed on the floor to lie on. Soon she heard a muted yet clearly audible slap, slap, slap. April became more and more vocal then she screamed when her orgasm hit. Mai Ling jumped from her chair and rushed to the other side of the pool. She stood in shock and watched as Sam slammed once more into April. April had her heels locked behind Sam's thighs. She strained her legs and tilted her pelvis upward. She held herself tightly against Sam. Mai Ling watched as April's pussy clenched and released over and over while her orgasm flowed through her. Sam's balls were drawn up against the base of his penis while he clenched and released pumping his seed into April.

Shortly after Mai Ling began watching the two lovers Sam leaned down and gave April a gentle kiss then rolled to the side and collapsed on the mat beside her. He said, "God I needed that. Thank you April."

Mai Ling had her hands over her mouth. She felt tears running down her cheeks. She moaned and turned away from the sight before her. April looked up at the sudden sound in time to see Mai Ling rushing away. April jumped to her feet and took off. Sam opened his eyes and said, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry to get away tonight April?"

"Nothing Sam. I just need to go to the bathroom and then I have a couple of things I need to take care of. Thanks for a good time. Catch ya in a few maybe."

April rushed into the main part of the building and toward the room she shared with Mai Ling. When she arrived April found Mai Ling curled up on the King Sized bean bag chair in the seating area. Andy, the families Australian Sheppard was lying over her lap trying to lick the tears off her cheeks. Mai Ling had one of her arms around the dog. When she had moved into the household Andy had adopted her almost immediately. Now he was trying to make his person feel better and couldn't understand why she was hurting.

April walked to the chair and sat beside Mai Ling. She ran her hand over Mai Ling's hair and said, "What's the matter Mai Ling? Why are you upset?"

Mai Ling shook her head no and buried her face in Andy's fur. April could see her chest shaking as she continued to cry. April gently lay in front of Mai Ling and pulled her toward her in a loving embrace. After a few more moments Mai Ling stopped crying. She pulled back a little and just lay there with April in front of her and Andy lying behind her with his head resting on her waist.

April looked at Mai Ling's face and followed her gaze downward. Mai Ling was staring at the sperm draining from April's well fucked pussy. When Mai Ling saw April look at her crotch then move her gaze to Mai Ling's face once more she turned her head and blushed. 

April had a jump in intuition. "It's Sam isn't it Mai Ling? You saw us making love and it hurt you didn't it. You've fallen in love with Sam haven't you Honey?"

Mai Ling shook her head yes and turned her head farther from April. April hugged the girl to her and said, "Well Honey that's not a bad thing. Why are you crying? OH! You saw us and it hurt. You think he and I are a couple."

April laughed a bitter laugh and said, "No Mai Ling. Sam's not mine. I would give anything in this world if he was but I will never have his heart again. We're just friends with benefits now and lately there have not been too many benefits. He stopped coming to me almost three months ago. Now I have to go to him and it takes a lot of effort to get him in my bed. I think I'm losing him again."

Mai Ling looked up at April and whispered, "Again?"

"Yeah, again. He was mine once and I cheated on him and disrespected him big time. He never got over it. Oh, he forgave me but he just can't forget. I work for him and we're friends I suppose but that's all." April pulled Mai Ling tighter to her and told her the whole story of her and Sam's early life both before and after they got together. Finally April said, "Now Mai Ling. If you want Sam the door's open for you. I have to tell you if you hurt that man again though all three of us will make your life a living hell. He doesn't need another woman to tear his heart out like the others have done, myself included. All you have to do I suspect is let Sam know you're interested."

Beginning the next day Mai Ling began to change the way she was with Sam. She still followed him around like a puppy and did everything she could to help him and make his life easier but now she went the extra mile. She touched him more and stood closer so he would inadvertently touch her. She made sure to rub her breasts against him if she could do so 'innocently'. She became more outgoing in the atrium and tried to play more in the pool. Slowly, very slowly she managed to overcome her shyness about her body and rub it more fully on Sam during their pool play.

Mai Ling spent more and more time with Sam in the shop and many times gave him significant help with one of the computers or web sites he was working on. Once or twice Sam actually hugged her when he thanked her for her efforts. One day Sam had been in the field since early morning. Melissa had taken a call from one of their best customers requesting a new workstation. She had placed the order on the order board as was their custom so either Sam or one of the others could begin building the system when they got to it.

April was working on a web design and Troy was in college so the order couldn't be started at the time Melissa took it. Mai Ling had wandered into the office and saw the order. She had nothing pressing to do at the time so she got busy building the system. This was one of the simpler builds and it went well. In less than three hours Mai Ling had not only installed the hardware in the box but had downloaded the proper software and reboxed the hardware ready for delivery. She placed the completed system in the proper bin with the PO attached as per policy.

Mai Ling had time before she needed to prepare supper so decided to take a short swim and relax. She was floating in the pool relaxing when Sam entered. They moved closer together and Mai Ling stood to face Sam. God, he was so handsome she thought. Sam reached out and touched her arm as she started to walk past him toward the steps out of the pool. She said, "I need to get started on supper. See ya later Sam."

When Sam touched her Mai Ling turned to face him. Sam didn't even think. He pulled her into an embrace and gave her a kiss. "Thank you for putting the new system together. Melissa was frantic when she couldn't find the PO when she was telling me about the order. I can deliver it tomorrow when I am in town and we can forget about it."




A Different Way of Making Up



Paul was pissed off; he and his wife had gotten into a big fight the night before when he had found out she and her son had been in on a joke to have Paul's longtime best friend, Brian, lay a kiss on him.

He had gone to one of his father's apartments to crash temporarily; the thought of being home with Shyla made Paul sick. Why the hell did she do this to him? Joke or not, Paul wasn't laughing.

Shyla and Damon had teased Brian to death about his longtime "man crush" on Paul, before betting Brian fifty dollars that he would never kiss Paul on the mouth.

But Brian had taken it further; after they had won a championship match, he had taken Paul's face in both of his hands, and right there in front of a national TV audience, kissed Paul passionately, slipping the tongue to boot.

And now Paul was pissed at him too, but still, they had to work together. 

Otherwise, Paul thought if he never saw the little piece of shit again, it would be too soon for him.

They could all rot in hell.

"Yeah, yeah; I'll be there in a second," Paul called out when he heard the knock on the door.

He figured it would be the delivery guy with his dinner, or maybe his stepmother stopping by to check on him.

She knew about the argument he'd had with Shyla the night before, though she had had no idea of the details of it. And Paul wasn't about to divulge them. 

He'd been through enough bullshit in the last 24 hours as it was.

He was just grateful right now that management or the big shits from the cable station hadn't gotten on his ass---at least not yet.

Opening the door, Paul saw the delivery man; his dinner had arrived. 

He paid the guy and gave a healthy tip before taking his order to the coffee table, wolfing it down in front of the TV. It wasn't Alice's cooking--or even Shyla's-- by a long shot, but it would have to do for now.

Paul had just dumped the food wrappers into the garbage when someone knocked again. 

Looking up at the clock, he knew his stepmother wouldn't be coming this late and he wondered who it was. He wasn't really expecting anyone.

Brian was standing there.

"What the hell do you want?" He was still pissed at his partner.

"I think we should talk," Brian replied.

"I don't have anything to say to you after that shit you pulled last night," Paul said. "So say what you have to and get the fuck out."

"I don't know why you're being such an asshole about all this. Did you even bother to check the ratings for last night? They're the highest they've been in weeks, dude. Ever think that is why management didn't lose their shit with us today and we still have the titles AND our jobs?"

"I don't give a flying fuck what the ratings are. You made asses out of both of us."

"Shit. I also know you liked it," Brian grinned, referring to 'the kiss seen 'round the world.' 

"Otherwise," Brian added, "you would have belted my ass six ways to next Sunday in that ring right then instead of chasing me backstage and cussing me out like a bitch."

"You're lucky I didn't break your fucking neck, especially after I got a sermon from your mother this morning on the phone. She thinks I was behind the whole thing!"

"Nah. I talked to her and confessed to the whole thing being my doing. I left out being goaded by your wife and Damon, though. I figured Shyla's suffered enough."

"She suffered enough? Dude, we're going to have to deal with this shit the rest of our careers. People aren't going to remember matches and titles now because of this shit. All they'll remember is that damn kiss; it'll be right up there with the Joe and Jim gay angle!"

"Is that such a bad thing?" Brian asked. "Come on; people always thought we were....you know."

"Yeah, and you just confirmed it for them last night; never mind we're straight with wives and me with four kids. Thanks a lot, asshole."

"Damn, you really are being an uptight bitch about this, you know that? Maybe you are just a pussy."

Paul responded with knocking his partner on the floor, Brian on all fours, with Paul on one knee, with his right arm over Brian's back and holding his right wrist, twisting his arm as Brian howled.

"You son of a bitch!" Paul seethed. "Don't you ever call me a pussy again!"

They wrestled for a few minutes with no one getting the advantage--at least not at first.

Then Brian managed to get Paul's hip down and roll him onto his back. As his shoulder hit the ground, Paul felt his friend's firm cock grinding into his thighs.

"Pussy," Brian taunted him.

While Brian continued to taunt him, Paul spun around and got the top position. 

Brian's face went into the carpet as Paul sprawled on top of him, with his knees on Brian's shoulders and his arms holding Brian's legs down.

Brian had tried to put up a better fight, but not enough to win. 

Face down, with Paul's own cock grinding into Brian's ass and his chest on Brian's back, he was stuck on the floor, unable to move.

"So who's the pussy now, shithead?" Paul asked.

At that moment, Brian decided to surprise him. Flipping over, he reached up and yanked Paul's shorts to his knees and began to laugh at Paul's bare ass hanging out for the world to see.

"Your wife is right about one thing," Brian had grinned. "You do have one fine ass."

"Motherfucker!" Paul yelled. "I'm going to really kill you now!"

The impromptu depantsing hadn't stopped Paul at all; he spun right around even with his knees stuck together by his shorts, grabbed Brian, and threw him back down onto his back.

Brian was still laughing at him and he thought it was funny enough to chuckle, but still didn't give Brian a break as Paul held him down while he spun his ass around and sat right down on Brian's chest.

"Think you're funny, asshole?" he asked. "Maybe it's time you got on the receiving end of some sick joke and see how you like it!"

Not thinking twice about it now, Paul turned forward, leaned down, pinned his friend's arms, and gave Brian a passionate kiss, not unlike the one Paul himself had gotten the night before.

"Get the fuck off of me!" Brian yelled, pushing him away.

"Not so funny when it's being done to you, huh? Now you know how I felt."

"Yeah, and you enjoyed it this time too. You've got a fucking hard on."

He managed to shove Paul off of him, finally giving in to eight years of tension, pulling off his own shorts and straddled Paul's chest.

This time, there wasn't any kissing; Brian lay his cock near Paul's mouth.

"Twenty bucks says you won't do anything with this, pussy boy," Brian teased.

"Since you're on a betting streak, shithead, you're on! Get your ass on the couch right now."

Brian sat on the couch as he was told, his mouth gaping open in amazement as Paul knelt down in front of him, and even more so as Paul was able to get his entire cock into his mouth.

Not taking his eyes off his best friend and longtime partner, Paul sucked it with gusto, using his tongue up and down the shaft, stopping every so often to lick and suck his balls.

He grabbed Paul's head and forced more cock into his mouth, telling Paul what a great cocksucker he was and how he had wanted this the last eight years. 

And he knew Paul had wanted it too, despite his best friend's previous protests to the contrary.

Brian gave no warning when his dick started throbbing, spraying cum into Paul's mouth and down his throat.

He then braced himself to have Paul bitch at him again, this time for cumming in his mouth.

Instead, Paul leaned back and grinned. "You owe me twenty bucks, asshole."

"I'll do you one better. I'll give you the twenty bucks and suck your dick."

"You're on, shithead!"

Then Paul wondered out loud that what he had done had really made them fags.

Brian laughed and told him that their wives had gotten them hard before and thought the girls still would.

"Maybe you're just horny because you miss your wife," he pointed out.

"Yeah...maybe I am," Paul said thoughtfully.

"You know, you're still standing at attention down there," Brian grinned. "Maybe it's time to return the favor."

"I don't know, man. I---"

"Come on, dude; we've gotten this far. May as well enjoy it while we can. No one will ever know about anything we did past the kissing thing last night. Try it; you'll like it. You already liked that kiss. And don't say you didn't."

Pulling Paul down on the couch, Brian knelt down in front of Paul's growing cock and started sucking and licking his balls, and performing a mind-blow blow job before Paul shot off a large load in Brian's mouth.

Christ! And Paul thought his wife gave great head!

Hard again, Brian came up from between his best friend's thighs and said he wanted to fuck Paul's ass.

"Jesus!" Paul cried. "Are you fucking NUTS?"

"Come on, just one time. You got anything around here to lube up with?"

"There might be some oil in the bathroom," Paul sighed, wondering what the hell he'd gotten himself into, but at the same time, was curious.

He just hoped their wives never found out about this.

Brian sprinted off to the bathroom, finding the oil in the closet and returning with it.

"Lay back," he said, before he lubed Paul's ass with the oil and his finger.

Going very easy at first, he entered Paul's tight ass. The pressure was incredible.

Finally, Brian got the head into him before he slid the rest of his cock into Paul's virgin hole.

Paul gritted his teeth as every sensation was focused on his partner's cock sliding in and out of his ass before Brian began working it faster and faster.

Paul would try to squeeze him with his ass muscles, but he couldn't feel anything but Brian's stiff cock.

Finally, Brian pushed all the way into Paul's ass, and he felt the throbbing sensation of Brian's cum shooting into him. 

Paul tightened his ass so tight that Brian couldn't pull his cock out.

After struggling for a few moments, Brian finally got free, both of them panting.

"Does this mean you're not pissed at me any more?" Brian finally asked.

"Yeah. But what a hell of a way to make up, huh?"

Brian agreed. "You know, I never even tried the bi route before, even though I was curious. Did you ever wonder about it before now?"

"Yeah, off and on. But there is only one thing," Paul replied.

"What?"

"None of this ever happened. Got it?"

Brian nodded; the eight years of sexual tension that had built up had finally been released. Tomorrow, it would be business as usual.



A Different Way to Learn



Think, what would it be like if you could start over, if you were once again innocent, untouched, totally naïve about sex; What if time were turned back, if everything was different...

Dawn is breaking on the island, the light of a new day begins filtering into your room, your just starting to stir, you think you hear something in the distance, someone calling your name, finally, fitfully, your eyes begin to open, slowly, another day is starting, suddenly you find yourself fully awake. Your hear it again, your name, your mother, calling to you, are you up yet, you must get ready, showered, dressed, we need to leave soon. Out of bed, into the shower, your body alive, anticipation, apprehension, your thoughts are scattered, today's the day, running your hands over your body, getting yourself clean, you again notice your nipples, standing firm, hard, they ache, just washing increases the tingle, what's wrong you wonder, your front slit, this strange moisture lately, not urine, just moist, a peculiar tingle, or itch, or something you can't explain, doing your best to ignore the sensations, you quickly finish your shower. Watching, waiting, you see her, your mom, standing at the open door, holding your towel, waiting for you to get out. 

Having been sheltered from the outside world, your parents, your teachers, the entire village, all sworn to secrecy, all careful to keep information about sex, about boys, foreign not only to you, but to all girls. Sure, you were told to expect your menses, that you would bleed, that this happened to everyone, but why, it's cause, the reason you had to bleed each month, that was never explained. Whenever you ask, the answer was always the same, it happens to everyone, as you get older, as your body begins to fill out, it just happens, when your older, when your of age, you'll learn more, until then, keep yourself clean, don't play with your slit, it's not allowed.

But lately, the last few days, it's been difficult, the feelings, an itch - no, a tingle - sort of, you can't explain it, you've ask your mom, but all she tells you is to ignore it as best you can, that this happens sometimes, she reminds you sternly, you must not touch, it's not allowed. You've been raised to believe touching yourself, even in private, even if no one were to ever find out, would leave you ruined, cause problems, make you somehow less of a person, less female, unnatural. Trying to behave, to listen, to ignore the feelings, it's getting harder, you want, no, you need something. Not understanding what's happening, asking your mother more questions, she tells you she's setup an appointment with the doctor, to see what's wrong, what's happening with you. 

Now, getting ready to leave, to find out what's going on, why you keep getting these strange feelings, you wonder what will happen, will it hurt, will there be problems, are you sick. Smiling at you, telling you everything will be fine, your mom tries to reassure you, says you should not worry, tells you the doctor is smart, will know what's happening, it will be OK. Having just turned eighteen, you've learned over the years that most of the time, actually, almost always, your mom is right. Handing you a glass, your told to drink, it's from the doctor, looking somewhat like orange juice, but somehow pearly, you do as your told, it's strange, sweet, bitter, your not quite sure. 

Time to go, your mom's waiting, telling you we need to get moving to be there on time. In the car, you begin to ask questions, what will happen, what tests will be performed, smiling, she takes your hand, tells you to relax, not to worry. But mom, it's starting again, that tingle, a warm feeling, I can't explain, I feel, this is embarrassing, if feel wet. Shifting in your seat, almost feeling itchy, like, well you're not sure what it's like, stronger than before, the feeling, much stronger than you've ever known. Again, telling you to relax, your mother says your just nervous, tells you to not to hold your breath, that it's best to breath slow and deep, it will help. As you arrive, you're afraid to move, the tingle, the sensations, pleasant, scary, something more, like... almost like something welling up inside you, an emotion, a no, a feeling, again no, it's almost like you can taste the desperation, eyes wide, you want to... grip something, you begin to tense. Somewhat flushed, your almost panting, hand on your shoulder, again reminding you how to breathe, telling you it's important, you must relax, we just need to get you inside, the doctor will understand, can help, will know what to do.

Seeing your face as you enter the office, the secretary immediately knows what's up, quickly she tells you to come on back, leads down several halls to a back office. Ushering you in, she tells you to quickly remove your clothes, the doctor will be in momentarily and will need to check you as soon as possible. Helping you with the clothing, so embarrassed so excited, you're ready to cry, to scream, to faint, you're not sure, you've never felt this before, not like this, heart pounding, fully flushed, once again you must be reminded not to hold your breath, you must take slow deep breaths. Pulling out a step, your helped onto the table, told to lay back, you hear her telling you to take it easy, it will be ok, you'll be fine. 

Moving to the foot of the table, the nurse pulls something out, strange, steel hoops, taking your ankle, she places your heel into the opening, first one foot, your mom takes your hand, tells you it's ok, now the other foot, straps, around your ankle, eyes getting wider, beginning to water, again your mom continues to reassure you, tells you it's ok. What's happening, you ask, kissing your forehead, again your told to take it easy. Now taking your hands, guiding your arms back, above your head, the nurse, your mother, they begin securing your wrists. Why, what are you doing, please mom, I don't need to be tied down, this isn't right, tears now blurring your vision, getting scared, your pleading for an answer, asking why, don't understand.

Looking into your face, stroking you cheek, your mother tells you this is for your safety, to keep you from interfering with the doctor, tells you the feeling will soon grow stronger. Pulling out a strap on the edge of the table, your mom hands it to the nurse, positioning it low across your hips, just above your pelvic mound, it's secured in placed, snugged down, holding you tight against the table. Ouch! The nurse gives you a shot, the needle piercing your hip, the medication stinging as it's injected. Asking what that was for, your just told it's something to help, told the doctor will be in in a few minutes. As you wait, you again begin to sweat, you feel hot, nipples constricting, pulling at your wrists, you need to touch, something below is aching, that tingling spot in your slit, whining, looking to your mom, asking please. Once more, stroking your hair, whipping away your tears, she tells you to relax, reminds you to breathe each time she notices you holding your breath, tells you not to clench yourself, you need to keep your muscles relaxed, this is important, darling, I know what your going through, trust me, it's ok.

Finally, a knock on the door, opening slowly, the doctor enters, your eyes go wide, looking toward your mother, trying to speak, tugging at your wrists, no words coming out, you mouth silently saying "Mom, the doctor's a man". Never have you been like this, nude, uncovered, so utterly exposed to a male, you've always been told, be taught, whatever happens, never expose yourself, your body, like this. Told the only man that should ever see your exposed body is your husband, not ever having to chance to date, let alone meet anyone other than your dad, your friends fathers, and now this. Looking again to your mother, the shocked, his hands touch your ankles, checks your restraints, then it starts, as he pulls up a chair down at your feet, your legs, opening, the table is forcing your legs apart, spreading you, exposing you, then more, the table, under the very edge of your bottom, begins retracting under the sanitary paper covering, leaving you on the edge. 

Looking up, across your stomach, the doctor introduces himself, tells you he's here to help, he understands your feeling strange, he knows what's happening. With this, he has your attention, you want, no you need to know, asking what's wrong, if you'll be ok. Again looking up, he assures you all is fine, tells you this is normal, something all ladies go through, must endure. Gently, he now touches your thigh, near your slit, he tells you to relax, he's going to do a quick check, tells you he will explain everything he's doing. 

OK young lady, first, you need to relax, take a breath, slow, deep, for now, whatever happens, do not hold your breath, this is important, please continue to breathe slowly. I'm going to touch you now, open your slit, and check to see that everything is normal, please, try to relax. Gently, opening your slit, he begins telling you things you've never heard, explaining, this is your labia, women have outer as well as inner labia. Now as he's holding you open with one hand, dipping the fingers of his other hand into an open cup of warm lubricant, he begins slowly running his finger through your inner labia. Trying to arch your back, to get a bit more stimulation, you find yourself pleading, wanting more, asking what's happening. Again speaking to you, the doctor asks if you've ever touched yourself like this, if you've ever looked closely at yourself, somewhat shocked, you answer no, it's not allowed, it's unnatural. 

Well, he begins explaining, that's not entirely true, now that your older, since your body has had time to develop, it's not unclean. In fact, the vagina, then he runs his finger ever so gently through your inner labia, circling what feels like an opening in your slit, he tells you this is the entrance to your vagina. He explains that the female body has many wonderful functions, tells you he will explain everything in a few minutes, but first, he needs to finish his exam. Dipping his fingers again into the lubrication, he again begins running touching your slit, however this time there's more, he moves further up, opening you with the other hand, carefully, ever so gently, he places the lubricant on the tip of your hard spot. Taking a quick, deep breath, you find yourself gasping, you feel yourself beginning to tighten, what's happening, what this stuff doing to you, the feelings continue to increase. 

Telling you to try and stay relaxed, he picks up a strange looking device, smooth, cylindrical, kind of pointed, but without a point. You watch with trepidation as he dips it into the lubrication, a wire coming out from the bottom, he adjust something, you hear something strange, a humming sound, then as it contacts your body, your head goes back, eyes shut, pulling at your wrists, your body begins shaking, your trying to fight something, a sensation begins overtaking you, your breathing changes, trying to remember to relax, it's impossible, what's he doing to you, what is this thing, a scream, your scream, your legs, trying to close, begin to vibrate, that thing against your hard spot, it's driving you mad, then the suddenness of the sensations overtake you. Never have you felt anything like this, it's crazy, no words can explain this, the intensity, it's amazing, it scary, lovely, you feel so over excited, you need a break. 

Moving the... what did he call it, the vibrator momentarily away from your hard spot, running it through your slit, your labia, teasing you, then again contacting your spot, arching, another gasp, trying to arch, to pull away, so amazing, so quickly are the sensations building so fast you can't even speak, your trying to breathe, your body explodes again. Once more he forces you to explode, you out of breath, warn out, sweating profusely, confused, what was that, what did you do, find yourself begging, pleading for him to wait a minute. Knowing he's got your attention, he again begins to explain things to you, your body parts, what they are, your clit, your vagina, that you have a uterus, how babies are made, and finally, why you bleed. Explaining about your period, why you have one, explaining more now, about your breasts, about pregnancy, he answers many questions, it's now starting to make since. Now his hands, there checking your breasts, around the base of each, working up, to the center, to your nipples, then squeezing, the ache, the sensations nice. Explaining as he goes, about what needs checked, why, how often, continuing, explaining more, about men, how there different, what will happen, even about your hymen.

That scares you, why would you let someone hurt you, tear something inside your body, uneasy about this, you begin to ask questions. Still bound, you first want released, telling you not yet, he needs to bring you off again, several times, he explains about orgasm, the moisture you feel, the excited feeling, what happens to your body as your excitement grows. Your told about marriage, how it's arranged, what is expected, what will happen. As he's explaining this, he continues stimulating you, one hand roaming over your breasts, the other, guiding the vibrator, your orgasm building, bursting forth, the explosions racking your body, it's too much, your getting over sensitive. The sensations so overwhelming you never dreamed, how is this, how can it be. Telling you more, about a device, something you must wear, what happens next. 

Still tied to the table, he takes time to clean you, now spreading cream, shaving you, unwanted, why would he do this, this is insane. Finishing the job, your now so exposed, now nothing is hidden, a camera, he's taking pictures, turning on a television mounted to the wall, images are displayed. The doctor now begins explaining, the images on the screen, like nothing you've seen before, your body, foreign to your eyes. Showing you your parts, exactly what they are, switching to video, aligning the camera, now touching you again, opening you, retracting your clitoral hood, exposing your clit, explaining everything. Now opening your more, your hymen, explaining about your vagina, picking up an imitation penis, normal in size, scaring you, telling you this will enter your body, will feel good, is something you will want, will long fore, will crave. Explaining that the first time may hurt, you may bleed, may get score, but not for long, will quickly get better. 

Finally, after once more cleaning you off, he shows you something, a belt of sorts, releasing the strap across your hips, carefully fitting a cup, covering your slit, adjusting the straps, locked into place. Why, you keep asking, this isn't right, you beg him to take it off. Checking the fit, once more opening the thing, applying something, that jell, rubbing it into you, retracting your hood, coating your clit, so very sensitive, almost uncomfortable, unable to resist, still bound, he continues to stimulate you, gently, carefully, once more your panting, your body, the swelling within, you feel yourself again getting moist, so very wet, working you up, once more approaching that wonderful bliss, that pleasure, so wonderful, nearing completion, now on edge, your orgasm beginning, ready to start, the nothing, he stops.

Please, what are you doing, why did you stop? 

Your mom, stroking your face, shocking you, realizing what she's seen, tells you it's ok, this too must happen, she's here for you, can now answer all the questions you'd been asking. As she's explaining more about things, the doctor is busy, locking you up, unhooking your legs, your arms. The nurse, again at your side, helping you up, tells you to wait, not to get down just yet, to take some time. She doesn't want you to stand too quickly, wants you safe, taking your hands, she helps you stand. 

Now more is explained, you're told to come back in two weeks, your mom starts explaining, you're to be stimulated, the nurse, twice daily, for the next two weeks will come by your home, you'll again be restrained, stimulated, brought to the edge. Multiple times, this will happen each morning, then again before bed, first you'll shower, restrained, and then the belt will be opened. Once you're ready, needing to cum, aching for release, crying from the helpless desperation of your need, again you'll be denied, the belt will once more be locked, your clit will ache, you'll yearn for your orgasm, for your release, but it's required you be left this way, needing to cum. However difficult it may be, this is imperative, you must not disobey, touching yourself, steeling this pleasure, it's still forbidden. The teasing, the stimulation, they serve a purpose, it's essential, again, something you must endure, soon, very soon, you'll understand. For now, enjoy your body, the feelings, the excitement, when you ache, if you find you can't take any more, just remember, how it felt, the orgasm, the explosions within. If you wait, do as your told, embrace the ache, the desperation, soon all will make sense, you'll understand. 

How it all started:

So, how did all this get started, how did these families end up living as they do, all having great jobs, everyone adhering to the policies set forth, our while community safeguarding unwanted information from our girls until it's time? Well twenty some odd years ago I had an idea, while studying abroad, I befriended this Chinese chap. We actually attended university together, soon finding out we had a lot in common, a lot of the same interests, we became good friends. After finding out I'd been staying in some cramped housing project setup for students, he invited me to his family's home. Turns out they were very well off, his father not only a business man, but a man many looked up to; turns out he had with quite a few political connections, good friends within the government. As luck would have it we were both doing quite well in economics, having many discussions about possible jobs, what we like, as well as our respective country's needs. Noticing right off the imbalance of women to men in and around the area, I began to question him about this; it just seemed strange, hard to find a date. As it turns out there is an unbelievably large disproportion of men to women in China. So much so that a man's prospect of finding a wife is not all that great, seems the one child policy has caused a major upset in the balance of children, most families wanting a male child. After learning some of how this takes place, I began to feel sick, this is abhorrent, being raised in the States, it just seemed shocking. Then the idea, that night, thinking of things, mind continuing as I slept, I sat up, that's IT!

Jotting some notes, a few random Ideas, I decided morning was soon enough to continue our discussion. Over breakfast, I laid it out, my idea for a business venture, on that would soon be able to help others, but that could prove extremely lucrative for us as well. Not having money enough to even pitch something of this magnitude on my own, we worked together for about a year, gathering information, putting together our plans, preparing presentations, then, as school was nearing an end, wanting to present our idea as our project, we needed a way to protect it as well. Well, who better to help than his dad? We got everything ready, sat down with his father and presented our information, our for business, as well as what we found to be the many obstacles we'd need to overcome. That night, for the first time, his dad took us to dinner, not just any dinner, after a few phone calls we were off to a private dinner, off to pitch our plans. Turns out he did have the connections needed, not only that, but after our presentation, after we began discussing how lucrative and beneficial this could become, we had all the funding we could want. Being lawyers, papers were immediately drawn up, after signing, the university was contacted, a draft with major bits of information submitted on our behalf -- along with legal papers, even binding articles already signed by a judge stating any and all information contained was forbidden release, to be kept in strictest confidence. Needless to say, we aced the class, everyone wondering what we presented was told to leave it alone, the information was now considered classified.




A Different Way to Learn



An island was purchased, couples unable to have children recruited, and eventually our little society became a functional business. The girls came from orphanages, from hospital contacts, basically those having a female infant, or being found pregnant with a girl, now had another option, they could have another chance at a boy, and feel confidant their first child, their daughter, adopted off, would have a good life as well. Turns out with enough money, with enough political influence, most countries can find a way around their rules; even China is not immune to bending their laws should the right circumstances exist. So now, having been at this for twenty some years, we've become extremely popular, especially among the more well to do families through Asian. With a rigorous screen process in place, each prospective male must undergo a thorough background check, his family history is checked, and many acquaintances are interviewed. We try to make sure the girls are married to descent men, not wanting to have any part in something that could be perceived as anything but less than honorable. Knowing this is something most of the western world may abhor, in China, in the surrounding Asian countries, where arranged marriage is still quite normal, it has been very well received. We are now making quite a nice profit for our investors, and have been quite successful in creating many a happy marriages in the past few years. 

Her understanding:

Once again, the nurse, arriving early, watching your shower, denying you privacy, your apprehension having someone around is beginning to lessen. Again part of the plan, part of what you need to learn, being seen, exposed, touched regularly. Now, after the first week, you almost look forward to these times, the stimulation, the feelings, sensational, you want more, need more, but somehow, this is good, better than nothing, almost satisfying on some strange level. Learning, your beginning to embrace the feelings, your body, always ready, needs this, it's addictive, a drug, a natural high. Still, the need, the unfinished pleasure, left hanging, dangling over that precipice, your pleasure within sight, yet unable to reach, attainment denied, you want more, you wonder why, the teasing, the belt, what's it for, why must you go through this, you've felt your orgasm, it was wonderful, left you satisfied, fulfilled. 

Finally, preparing for the doctor, it's morning, early, you parents, together, excited, something's up. Asking, she simply says you'll find out soon, it's a surprise, something wonderful. Your shower complete, the nurse, binding you, checking you, wax, hot, Ouch, what are you doing, crying, that hurt, this morning, instead of shaving, your covering, your pubic hair, it's being waxed, different, you struggle, unable to move, you must endure. Finishing, the nurse applies a soothing balm, then the stimulation, the teasing, so sensitive, your body responds, becoming wet, lubricating, your labia, your clitoris, swelling, the cream, stronger, carefully watching, teasing you, taking you to the very edge, reminding you, not to clench, remain open, control your breathing. Wanting to pant, to clamp down, you need to cum, want release, but no, this time, the teasing, it's more intense, your clit, it aches, begging, voice quivering, you plead, please, get me off, let me cum. Once more, the pleasure, the release, your orgasm is again denied, locking the belt, the nurse begins rubbing your abdomen, wanting you to enjoy your need, your desperation, hoping to keep you from cramping, she explains this should help.

The doorbell rings, a lady, someone different, ushered in, seeing you tied, says her hellos, there all friends, seem to know each other. Have you told her, does she know? Your mom, shaking her head, responds, "Not yet". Again, someone else, the shop owner, the one at the store, dress in hand, white, beautiful, your mind racing, what's happening, you're asking questions! It's your wedding, today, after our visit with the doctor, if all is well, you'll be married. Your groom, he's waiting for you, a lovely young man, he's anxious to make you his, has promised to take care of you, to love you. Scared, now almost petrified, you've so many questions, the suddenness, you're not prepared for this, not yet ready, to be a wife, a mother, it's all too much, happening so fast, too fast.

Still tied, the woman, your mother, speaking together, picking something, jewelry, adornments, for your wedding. Approaching you, looking you over, talking about your body, your charms, how beautiful you've become. Reaching out, rolling your nipples, the lady, making them hard, begins talking, showing you something, rings, strange looking, beautiful. Coils of gold, carefully she untwists the spiral, fitting it carefully over your nipple, slowly allowing it to constrict, to tighten a bit. Again, she does the same to your other nipple, feeling strange, your nipples swelling, very hard, the tips, swollen, the constriction around the base, interesting. Looking lower, she spreads your slit, your nervous, asking what is next, will it hurt? Relax, explaining, showing you, a clip, pearls, she begins explaining it's use, how it should help, exciting, enhancing your feelings. Now coating the clip, she slides it in place, guiding it, against the base of your clit, over your lips, gently clamping your inner labia, not only exciting, the clip also helps trap some of the moisture you produce.

Now releasing you, helping you dress, doing your hair, you're finally allowed to wear panties again, feeling wonderful, nervous, scared, and excited, it's all so strange, happening so fast, too fast. Still asking questions, your told just to trust, it will be fine, this is normal, the way things are done. Soon, you'll meet him, your betrothed, the man chosen for you, to be your mate. Handing you a glass, that strange drink again, this time you know, it's purpose, it makes you hot, wet, itchy down below. Finally it's time to dress, beautiful, fits perfectly, so lovely, looking into the mirror, holding your breath, how beautiful, like a dream, a fairy tale. 

Arriving at the chapel, a blindfold is placed over your eyes as we get out of the car, your mom explaining that this is our way, telling you it won't be long, soon after the wedding, then you will see him, your groom, your lover. It's important to us, one of our customs, first you must be married, the union consummated, once your sacrifice of love has been made, once your husband has taken your virginity, only then will the blindfold be removed. Before you're allowed to look at his face, you must give yourself completely to him, must allow his semen into your core, completing your bond, making you one. This way you'll always know, whatever happens, he's part of you, once his fluid, his essence enters your body, it becomes part of you, always, forever, it's something that cannot be undone. 

Walking you in, arms again secured behind your back, your parents lead you up, your dad at your side, gives you away, this man, unseen, someone you've never met, becomes your husband, your partner for life. Commitments made, the marriage complete, the kiss, your first kiss, thrilling, scary, you want more. Presented as one, as husband and wife, you learn his name, your new name, you're a wife.

He leads you now, guides you carefully, outside, to a waiting limo, the nurse riding along, making sure you don't see, tells you what to expect, where you are going. The car stopping, helping you out, your husband, your nurse, guide you, into a building, somehow familiar to you, but you're not sure, can't yet place it. The door is closed, they guide you back, after reminding you not to look, not to remove the blindfold, your arms are untied, very nervous now you begin to perspire as someone unzips your dress. Carefully, with the help of your nurse together they remove your dress, guided back, and suddenly you know where you are. Backing you up to the table, they lay you back, once more hooking your hands to the top of the examination table, the nurse says you must be helpless, secured, once more unable to resist, beginning to shiver, somewhat scared, you fear what's next. Unhooking your bra, the cups separated, your breasts are exposed, you feel his eyes, taking you in, looking you over. Fingers, trembling, he begins to ease your panties down, exposing you, totally nude, frightened, you begin to wonder, what does he think, is he pleased.

Gently, the nurse now begins explaining what is next, opening your slit, more is explained as she removes the clip from you, excited, you hold your breath, gasp from the sensations, quickly she reminds you to breathe slow and deep. You feel it, your moisture beginning to drip, running slowly from you, already close, the nurse again opens your slit, instructing you both on what is next. Telling you for now, for this first time, you must not cum, must give your pleasure, your orgasm, as a gift. She tells him to undress and get ready, giving him some lube, explaining it will help, make your first time more comfortable. As he get ready, the nurse continues her teasing, stirrups in place, your feet strapped in, legs opened wide, she continues working you, making sure your close, wants you on edge. Telling her to be careful, your ready to cum, she reminds you to breathe, to remain open, continues teasing you. Pleading now, so very close, you feel a change, something different, what's she done. The nurse, knowing your state, that you'd likely cum, has coated your clit with something new, different, warm, strange, somehow distant, your becoming numb, loosing sensation. Asking why, she tells you it will help, this first time, you must not cum, you need to remain open, on edge, your pleasure must wait.

Stepping up, your new husband touches your thighs, his hands trembling, open you gently, his cock, hard yet soft, contacts your body. Jumping, the excitement, the feelings, wonderfully nice, he guides himself, instructed by the nurse, between your lips, to your entrance. Asking if your ready, once more your told to relax, then slowly, your stretching, your body expanding, then it stops, he's touching something, your hymen. Ready, you whisper, please, be gentle with me, relaxing yourself, once more he moves, pressing in, you gasp, pain, pleasure, you feel so full. He slowly enters you fully, deeply, he's in your body, this feels so different, so strange. Moving now, in, out, he begins to develop a rhythm, the pain disappears, sensations grow, pleasant, your beginning to enjoy this more, but something's missing, your clit, numb, needs to feel, aches from inside, your so very close. His strokes, slowing down, now pushing deep, you feel something strange, pulsing, now wet, warm, deep inside, he's cumming in you, releasing his seed. 

Watching, the nurse now instructs is to slowly withdraw, replacing the clip, she begins to explain, this should help you retain more of his sperm. Now telling you why your temperature as taken each day, that this is the time, your ovulating now, with is seed, your egg, your could become pregnant. Removing your blindfold, allowing you to see your lover, your husband for the very first time, she continues. Telling you how keeping you on edge, how not allowing you to attain orgasm allows more of his semen to remain within your body. Hopefully by tonight, you'll be with child, pregnant, on your way to becoming a mother. Crying, trying to reach up, wanting to hold this man, your husband, he's kissing you, stroking your hair, telling you how beautiful you are. The nurse tells you she must leave you tied for about an hour, that time is needed, explaining that the sperm need time to enter your womb.

After about an hour, having been stimulated, toyed with, almost continually, the numbness begins to wear off. Your clitoris is hard, aching, again your approaching orgasm, once more your husband is told to make love to you, the nurse, instructing him, guiding his fingers as he again enters you. Still somewhat score, you gasp once more as you stretch around his member. Slowly pushing deeper, he begins making love to you again, stroking your clit as he moves, you arch your back, your so very close, will it happen this time. Once more he begins his orgasm, his fingers guiding across your clit, it sets you off, you start to tremble, your orgasm begins. As his orgasm nears completion, your body begins it own release, your orgasmic contractions clamping tight, milking his shaft, feel wonderful.

Once he's finished, the nurse again places the clamp, telling you to leave it in place for now, she unhooks your feet, your arms, freeing you. Helping you up, finally, your able to hold him, wrap your arms around this man, your lover, your husband. Preparing to leave together, now one with him, you're a wife, a woman now, you belong to him, he belongs to you, together the two of you will build your lives. Before you go, some instructions, your parents, the nurse, explaining, telling you both, this is a partnership, your happiness, your love, there up to you both. You must support each other, learn to trust, share, you must build your lives together from this point on. Listen carefully, we continue to keep watch over you both, it's important, your husband has needs, your to take care of them. Sex, should happen often, his seed, should flow into you often. Then talking to him, he's told he must support you, protect you, care for you. Women, he's told, although they want to cum, long for orgasm, are to be teased, their pleasure must be measured out, to keep her ready, she must not be allowed to cum more than about twice a month at most. We require you give her an orgasm at least six times a year, more is fine, just not more than every couple weeks. You want to be sure her body is ready, in need, always wanting you, often allowing her to cum too often will destroy that need. Too few times and she can become frigid, she must not know when it will happen, must always be ready, on edge, willing to please. With this, your new life begins, you're on your way, your husband, your lover, again leading you, taking you home, making you his.

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A Different Way



"Oh! I couldn't do anything more than I've done already. I would never do anything to damage my relationship with the best husband in the world. I feel very fortunate he's being so accepting of what we did already."

Gary just smiled and said, "Well, it all does sound exciting to me. We'll talk more next week after you guys do your show like tonight for Tiffany's husband Pete. When are you going to do that?"

We probably should do it Sunday as soon as he's back home from his hunting trip. I'd like to do it just like we did for you Gary, what do you all think?"

Gary said, "How could any guy get mad when he faces a presentation like that?" 

He was right, Sunday went much like Friday night's activities at Ruthie and Gary's house. Pete thought it was the sexiest show he'd ever seen and was beginning to think he recognized Tiffany when the girls stripped off their thongs and revealed their bare pussies. He too had tried to convince her to shave several times but had always been turned down cold. After much discussion, and Greg and Gary coming in to talk, it was agreed that the girls would 'perform' at Gary's Fraternity poker bash. Now it was merely two weeks away and the girls got busy and found matching skirts and blouses to wear over the lingerie to make the mystery last longer.

The Friday night before the poker party, Gary and Ruthie sat down to talk about the impending events. Ruthie started things off by asking Gary, "Honey, are you really comfortable with me ending up totally nude in front of those guys? You know some of them will cop a feel, grope my tits, and who knows what else they'll try."

Gary thought as minute before speaking, then said, "Let me go over this all in my mind overnight, but here is how I am feeling right now. I loved the show you girls put on for me and it was an even greater turn on knowing you were doing it for Pete a couple days later. We have talked about our fantasies, and you know one of mine was to have you expose yourself to other men. So as far as its gone now, I am thrilled. Now, as to what you should or should not do tomorrow and into Sunday, I think I want to tell you to do whatever feels good to you at the time. Let me think in more detail tonight and we'll talk in the morning, okay?"

They slept soundly that night and when Ruthie woke up in the morning, Gary had a cup of coffee on her nightstand. Gary said he wanted to say a few things then listen to any thoughts or questions Ruthie had. She nodded in agreement. "Sweetheart, you are the world to me. We have both discussed our fantasies and I feel that we are totally open with one another. Saying that, I trust you totally. So, If you are enjoying the flirting and teasing, great! You deserve to have a good time. I will enjoy watching whatever you do. If one of the guys is feeling you up and you are enjoying it, go for it! If someone kisses you and it feels good, kiss him back. If one of the guys wants to pinch your nipples, rub your pussy, or whatever, you be the judge. Just Enjoy yourself and remember I am enjoying watching you show off and have fun. When we leave Sunday night, it will be all over. It will be just the two of us together and we'll have lots of hot memories to spice up our sex life for a long time. Once again, I love you unconditionally."

"Wow!" Ruthie exclaimed, "That was a mouthful and I think I understand the spirit in which it was said. Just know that if anything seems to you to be getting out of hand, Just stand up and make sure I see you signaling and I'll stop what I'm doing immediately no matter what is going on. I can't imagine letting it get out of hand, but you are right, it will be a hot time and no one will know me so who knows what may happen. I will never intentionally betray your trust. If I have doubts, I'll come to you and ask."

Tiffany and Pete had a similar conversation, Pete adding, "You three are such a team! You look so much alike and carry off your teasing so well that I get excited even when you touch someone on the arm flirting with them. I loved watching you on Gary's tape, it gives me an idea what to expect at the poker game. All three of you will have to fight off the hounds you'll have them so aroused. I know you'll have a great time teasing, flirting, touching and being touched. I'll have a terrific time watching you expose yourself to those guys and teasing and touching them. We need to make sure we get as much of it on tape as we can without putting a damper on the activities." 

Friday right after work all three of the girls and their husbands jumped in Gary's van for the trip up to Gainesville. That would give them time to get a good nights sleep and plenty of time Saturday to get ready. About twenty minutes into the trip, Greg had a suggestion. "Why don't we start getting ready for tomorrow right now? I think we should have all the girls switch who they are sitting next to so no one is with their husband. Then peel off their tops and get used to having their tits on display. Each guy should play with the tits of the girl next to him and see who can get the hardest nipples!"

Tammy announced, "Everyone ignore my pervert husband. He just wants to get his jollies off by feeling everyone's tits."

Ruthie said, "I agree with Tammy, but it wouldn't hurt for us to take off our tops and let our own husbands have a little fun. After all, tomorrow all they will get is an eye-full." She immediately unbuttoned her blouse and took it and her bra off Gary wasted no time in getting his free hand on her nipple.

Gary complained, "I only have one free hand. I think I'm going to stop and have Ruthie drive so I can play as much as everyone else." With that, he pulled over, jumped out and ran around the van as Ruthie slid over into the driver's seat.

It was only minutes until all three guys were sucking tits. After about an hour, Ruthie pulled over and announced, "Someone else has to take a turn driving so I can enjoy this fully too." Greg and Tammy took their turn in the front seat.

Tiffany was in the very back of the van with Pete and she was totally naked while Pete was eating her pussy and sucking on her clit. Ruthie immediately slid out of her skirt and undid Gary's pants freeing his stiff cock. Ruthie bent down and took his cock in her mouth and took it fully down her throat. Thirty seconds later, Gary was groaning as he unloaded his sperm down her throat. Ruthie swallowed every drop. The activities continued for the whole four hour trip to Gainesville. When they arrived at the Cabot Lodge in Gainesville, they were ready for a quick bite to eat and a good nights sleep. They drove down the street to grab a sandwich at Jimmy John's, and then all headed back for some sleep.

Saturday morning, Tammy was knocking on the adjoining door to see if Gary and Ruthie were ready for breakfast. Ruthie had just stepped out of the shower but said she'd be down in ten minutes. Everyone was really excited about the approaching activities. They were all glad they had picked the Cabot Lodge because it wasn't where the poker party was to be held and they weren't likely to run into the other guys who were mostly staying at the University Hilton for the game in the president's suite. The girls all took an hour to lay in the sun by the pool before preparing for the event. They were to be at the suite to begin receiving guests (players) at three o'clock in the afternoon.

With their short skirts, blouses and four inch heels the girls all looked just like your average cocktail waitress in any club, except their bright fluorescent wigs. They decided against the masks for this trip since none of the guys had ever met any of them, but they did use heavy eye makeup to accentuate the mystery look. This would help keep the guys from knowing what they were in for as the evening wore on. As the first of the players arrived, Greg and Pete took their positions in the kitchen and behind the bar as the girls greeted the arrivals and showed them around the facility. Drinks and food were included in the players three-hundred dollar buy-in. That was to cover room rental, food and beverages for the duration. This was the first that any of the girls realized they would be tipped for their service. Tiffany noticed and told the other two, "We could easily clear enough in tips to cover all of our expenses for this trip. This is getting to be more and more fun as we go."

By five o'clock, several tables were full and the games were underway. All three girls had served several drinks and a couple of snack trays when Tammy got a nice tip from one of the guys who told her the tips would get bigger if they lost a few clothes. The girls just smiled knowing it was going to be a long evening, Ruthie told them to relax and just see what develops as the game goes into the evening. By nine o'clock the suite was packed with most of the guys playing earnestly. Ruthie decided it was time to liven things up a bit when she got a twenty dollar tip from one of the guys who seemed to be winning. She thanked him and said, "Here's a little reward for the nice tip!" As she unbuttoned her blouse and let it slip to the floor. 

Some of the guys picked up on the hint right away and started tipping twenties as the other two lost their blouses. Still, they were modestly covered and the party continued for a while when one of the players won a three-hundred dollar pot. He called Tiffany over and asked her what it would take to get her to lose the skirt. She replied curtly, "Just tip big and see!" The winner gave her a fifty dollar bill and she dropped her skirt immediately. 

Now the whole room began to understand that they could buy the girls clothes an article at a time for the right tips. Over the next few minutes, Ruthie and Tammy had also received Fifty dollar tips and lost their skirts. The girls now realized that this could be a very profitable evening, especially if they sold off all of their clothing and started doing favors for tips. The girls knew Tammy would end up the big earner but knew they could also do quite well just for a few touches allowed. It was Ruthie who first counted her tips. She had three hundred dollars stuffed in her garter belt already. Soon after, both Tiffany and Tammy were in like condition. Then Ruthie had an idea when one of the guys asked for a kiss, she told him, "The nicer the tip, the longer and wetter the kiss!" He gave her a twenty and she gave him a nice tongue kiss for a few seconds. Then everyone wanted in on the action.

Soon, each of the girls had over five hundred in their garter belts and decided to each take a short break to put the money away. Gary met them in the back bedroom collected and counted each girls money and put it in a separate envelope which he put in the hotel safe. The girls were all excited and decided to step it up a notch. They were all in bikini panties and bra by now and they determined that it would be best to get rid of the rest of their clothing as soon as possible. Each one went to a favorite player who had previously tipped well and whispered in their ears, "For $100 I'll lose my bra and you get to keep it, plus I'll give you a quick feel of my tits!"

Without exception, each of the guys gave their girl the money, collected the bras, and put both their hands on their tits. Ruthie stepped back after about ten seconds and the other two followed suit. Now the girls were being summoned to table after table collecting tips for a quick feel. One of Ruthie's best tippers called her over and asked, "How much for the panties?"

"Same price as the bra and you get to keep them too."

He handed her a hundred dollar bill as she slipped out of the panties. "Do I get to cop a feel too?" He asked.

"Only if you buy the thong too!" giggled Ruthie.

Another $100 was in her hands quickly and she stepped up to him as he grabbed her ass checks briefly then slid his hand to her bare pussy attacking her clit immediately. After about ten seconds, she stepped back again, bent down and kissed him with a lot of tongue. Tammy and Tiffany soon were in the same state of undress with other players. Ruthie's guy pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "How about a few minutes alone in one of the bedrooms? I'd love to feel every part of your lovely body and kiss it all too."

Ruthie thought a minute and told him she'd think about it for a few minutes and let him know. She signaled to Tammy and Tiffany and the three of them went to the back bedroom again. Gary saw them and followed. Ruthie told them about the proposal. She said to Gary first, "Hon if you say no, I will totally understand, but if you say yes, I promise their will be absolutely no penetration. If you're agreeable, I might give him a hand-job, but whatever you say goes. He really kisses nicely and I'd really like to spend ten or fifteen minutes making out with him privately plus, it'll cost him five-hundred dollars. So what do you think?"

Gary replied immediately, "Ruthie, I trust you and am really enjoying the show so far. I've loved watching these guys grab your tits and pinch your nipples. You do whatever you think you'll really enjoy. We'll set up the hidden camera in this bedroom and you just bring him here. We can all watch the tape later at home. This is way more fun than I ever dreamed it would be, and the cash is great!" The other girls agreed to charge the same five-hundred for ten minutes of "magic" and a thousand dollars for half an hour. 

Ruthie went back to her heavy tipper (his name was Max) and told him the news and the rules, "First, you need to know there will be no penetration of any kind by you. Ten minutes will be five-hundred and half an hour will be a thousand. Is that too rich for your pocketbook?"

Max replied, "For half an hour alone with you it is a great price. Will I get to cum?"

Ruthie grinned and whispered, "For the half hour price you'd damn well better cum!"

Tiffany and Tammy soon each had ten minute customers lined up so they took the other two bedrooms. Before Ruthie and Max headed back, Ruthie took all her money to Gary in the kitchen and told him she'd told him no penetration but she'd make sure he got to cum. Gary was excited, "I can't wait to see the tape of this when we get home. Just make sure you enjoy it as well, or its not worth any amount of money."

"Oh, I'll enjoy making out with him, and I may let him cum on my face and some of his cum may even drip into my mouth. Maybe I can get an extra tip from him for that, especially if I swallow it!" 

Ruthie and Max headed back to the back bedroom. As soon as they stepped in the door and closed it behind them, Ruthie pulled Max's face to hers and thrust her tongue in his mouth and pulled his hands up to her tits. After a couple of minutes, Ruthie stepped back and said, "It's not fair for me to be the only one naked." Max immediately stripped his clothes off and dragged Ruthie to the bed. 

Max kissed her passionately and caressed her nipples with his palms, then slid down to suck on each nipple as he let his hand reach for her clit, stroking it gently. Ruthie sucked on his tongue wildly as she exploded in her first orgasm from his attack on her clit. She felt his member against her leg growing rapidly. She reached down and caressed it gently, then slid down to lick his balls as she stroked his cock. Ruthie was getting hot and really longed to be fucked but she knew she dared not cross that line. She decided to just let herself get fully aroused and to let him suck on her clit and tongue her pussy and asshole. She loved asshole play and even being fucked in the ass, but that's one thing Gary didn't enjoy. He would do it about four or five times a year just because he knew she loved it so much. 

Ruthie had an idea, she sent a text message to Gary: "Come to the back bedroom when you can, no rush." Then she asked if Max wanted to fuck her in the ass.

Max yelped, "You Bet I do! How much extra for that?"

"First I have to get permission from our group leader, but if he allows it, how about another five-hundred?"

"Deal! Let me get the money from my pants!"

Just as he was handing Ruthie the extra five-hundred, Gary was knocking lightly at the door. Ruthie ran over and let him in and whispered in his ear, "This is just an idea and if you say no, I'll agree unquestionably. You don't like fucking my ass, and Max would love to do it and pay another five-hundred to do it. I'm really enjoying him and you'll love the tape. What do you think?"

Gary stepped back for a minute then leaned in to Ruthie's ear and said, "Tell him its okay but it will be a thousand not just five hundred. You can handle it from here." Then Gary left quietly.

Ruthie looked at Max with a sad face. Max assumed it meant no, but when Ruthie said, "He says its okay if you are willing to pay a thousand not just five-hundred. Sorry, but I have to go by his rules."

Max Grinned widely saying, "Doll-baby here's two thousand more to make sure he's comfortable!" With that he drew her in for another passionate kiss. They locked tongues wildly and kissed and fondled for about ten more minutes before Ruthie stepped back. 

"We need some lube, I wonder what they have in the bathroom here?" Stepping in the bathroom, she opened the medicine cabinet to find a bottle of baby oil. She stepped out saying, "This isn't perfect, but it'll get the job done."

They collapsed on the bed in a passionate embrace. Ruthie was really loving the attention he was giving every nook and cranny of her body. Max was gentle yet persistent in aggressively pushing all of her hot buttons. Ruthie was moaning with pleasure as Max whispered, "Doll-baby your body is as smooth as a teenager. I love to feel its every quiver as I tease your skin with my fingertips." Ruthie moaned and shuddered at his touch and his words. She wanted his cock in her pussy, but she knew that she couldn't give in to that urge so she just soaked up all of the attention Max was giving her. Her nipples were harder than she could ever remember and her clit was throbbing as he bent down and flicked it with his tongue. She muffled her scream with a pillow as another climax washed over her body. 

As soon as she settled back down, Max rolled her over and began tickling her slit all the way down to her asshole with his tongue. Next he focused just on her little pink rosebud as he thrust his tongue in as far as he could. He kept after her asshole for a couple of minutes as he oiled up his cock. Ruthie stuck the head of the bottle up her ass and squirted a generous glob up her rectum. Max went down and licked her pussy and clit for a few minutes more and Ruthie was squirming with excitement the whole time. Max rolled her over, placed a pillow under her hips, and inserted a finger up her ass. Ruthie moaned with intense pleasure at this invasion of her asshole. "Fuck my ass hard Max, show no mercy, just ram it home and fill me with your cum!"

Max obliged her request but gently thrust his cock into her ass. Ruthie relished this 'forbidden invasion' of her ass. She'd always loved the totally different feelings that being ass fucked brought on. She knew her orgasm would be huge as it always was on the rare occasion she could talk Gary into doing this. He was a little disgusted by the activity but tried to accommodate her desires a few times a year. Max, on the other hand, was loving every minute as his tempo increased and she could feel him begin to tense up ready to fill her with his cum. She grabbed the pillow again and buried her face it it as he began to squirt his load deep in her ass. That's all it took to set her off as she screamed into the pillow for what seemed like five minutes. When she relaxed, she rolled over and kissed Max with a deep passionate kiss. They just rested there in each other's arms for a few minutes before Max said, "We'd better get back to the party before everyone thinks we left altogether. They quickly cleaned up and dressed, well, Ruthie put back on her garter belt, hose, and heels and then entered the main suite.




A Different Way



The rest of the game went much like it had begun. Ruthie, Tiffany, and Tammy each had several more customers for the back bedroom. By Sunday afternoon around two o'clock most of the crowd had left. Max remained behind to talk to Ruthie. He wanted to make arrangements to see her again, but she told him, "Sorry, this was a one time thing for me. I'm retiring from the hostess business." He was disappointed, but he left her with his business card just in case. He is an Orthopedic Surgeon from Naples. It was no wonder the cash was no problem for him.

As Gary, Greg, and Pete had the car loaded, everyone piled in for the trip home. It was quiet at first because everyone was worn out from the event but as they headed down I-75 the conversations started up and everyone was happy about the way things turned out. Unexpectedly, Ruthie was the top earner with well over seventy-five hundred dollars, closely followed by Tammy at sixty-five hundred and Tiffany at fifty-two hundred. Ruthie generously suggested they all throw their money in the pot and divide it evenly because it would never have worked without all three girls. There had been just under a hundred players in and out for the approximate twenty-four hours of the game, but the big winners were the girls!

This all happened late last year and there has been no repeat of the event but the three couples do spend a lot of time together at each other's homes. Mostly they like coming to Gary and Ruthie's house because they spent most of their earnings from the game on a big hot-tub that is enclosed in a gazebo with a privacy fence around the perimeter. 

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I am told that I need to find a permanent man and come join their fun! Maybe that's in the cards, we'll see. I just ran into my ex-husband last week and we've spent four evenings together this week. We are both very regretful about the way we handled our marriage and our separation a few years ago. I still have feelings for him and he says he does for me too. We just have to work out our problems and see where it leads. I know these six people would welcome us to their inner circle if we got back together. Tammy knows him well and always thought I'd gone about the separation all wrong. Then again, Ruthie has fixed me up with a date for this Friday night. She says I'll enjoy him, he's funny, good looking, well built and just my age, forty-two. And it doesn't hurt that he has plenty of money. He's an orthopedic surgeon from Naples. 



A Different World



The longest bus ride to Point West High School is the 17 route from Hidden Cove. I live with my mother at Hidden Cove and I ride the bus each school day. It is a long boring ride along the coast, with too many twists and turns to allow for reading.

I board the bus along with Aubrey and Melissa each school morning. If I get a ‘hello Gary' from either girl it is an unusual day. This is not good, as both girls are really hot babes and I would like to know either or both of them better. However, the rumor around school is that they like each other, not boys.

We would ride the bus for a while and then the bus would stop and pick up Dean at Wilson's Hollow. Dean is an ass hole and causes nothing but trouble. He has harassed Aubrey and Melissa for quite some time until the School Board threatened to kick him off the bus. Now he just goes and thrusts himself at each girl with a big grin on his face until the bus driver makes him sit in his seat.

Dean tries the grin in the face thing with me once. I just ask politely if he wants me to remove all those teeth for him? I am a second degree black belt. Dean doesn't want me to do any unlicensed dental work.

With a couple of weeks left in school something happens between Aubrey and Melissa. I didn't know what happened, but they had always sat together and now they make a point of sitting apart.

Aubrey starts saying hello to me each morning. I say hello back, but then she makes a point of walking away from me. I do not press the issue as I had not been invited to Aubrey's 18th birthday party and I do not feel that she has any real interest in me. I had also not been invited to Melissa's 18th birthday party, but then I knew Melissa doesn't like me.

The situation comes to a boil on Wednesday, the day after my 18th birthday. Dean decides to make a play for Aubrey. She tells Dean to go away and he gets loud and nasty with her. By the time we get to school, Dean has threatened Aubrey and I walk her off the bus, just in case.

Dean's brothers Tom and Wesley are waiting as we all get off the bus. It is an ambush and there is no way out without violence. I tell Dean, Tom and Wesley that Aubrey and I are just going to go to class and they can just leave us alone.

Tom says that he is going to beat the crap out of me and then deal with the ‘uppity bitch.'

It is short, but not sweet. I use the momentum of Tom's charge to throw him against the side of the bus. Wesley charges at my back and gets my elbow in his face. Dean comes at me with a knife and I break his arm, twice. Tom gets back up off the ground and tries to bite me on the foot. Actually, my foot is moving quite rapidly at that point and Tom loses teeth. Ok, he loses several teeth, but he still has quite a few left.

I get a ride home with the police. It would have been a lot worse, except that all of the rest of the kids who ride the bus told the school that the three brothers had started the whole thing and that the same three had threatened everyone on the bus at one time or another.

That night, Aubrey comes to see me and to thank me for ‘putting myself in danger.' I hadn't realized that I was in danger from three punks, but it is a good point and I will use it at my hearing. However, I do use the opening to have the first real talk I have ever had with Aubrey. Things go well and we seem attracted to each other. 

Aubrey and I go for a walk on the beach that night and the talk we had previously has begun to grow into perhaps a relationship.

She tells me that she is going through a difficult time and that she has no idea what she is going to do. She and Melissa had a big fight and Aubrey does not want to talk about it.

We talk about other things but I never really find out what was bothering her. I do make a date for Friday night after graduation.

Aubrey has red hair and very fair skin. Melissa and I both have very light blonde hair, almost white, and very fair skin. None of us goes out on the beach in daylight due to the sunburn problem. This little problem sets up a romantic nighttime first date for Aubrey and me.

We go to the last fire ring and cook hot dogs and roast marshmallows. Aubrey wears the tiniest bikini imaginable and I have my hopes up.

I bring a radio and we dance a little. Aubrey comments that I seem more interested in her breasts than in the dancing. With that, she takes off her top and invites me to ‘have a good look!'

Not only do I look, I also feel! One thing leads to another and we wind up nude in the water. I am hard and Aubrey kind of impales herself on my throbbing rod.

It is her first time and she manages to mostly smother her cry of pain. We continue to fuck with Aubrey's legs wrapped around me and most of her weight supported by the water. It is a little awkward, but Aubrey is very tight and I quickly began to get excited. I want it to last longer, but we finish all too quickly. I shoot my cum inside Aubrey and she cries out again, but not in pain this time!

Afterward, we wash in the water and then Aubrey wants to go back to shore immediately. Once we get back to the fire she wants to put her bikini back on. I was hoping for a second helping. However, no such luck.

Aubrey then wants to walk back to the houses. I think she is mad at me. It is worse. All Aubrey wants to do is to talk about Melissa. It seems that Melissa has never had a boy. Now Aubrey has had a boy and that bitch Melissa doesn't know all there is to know! Other than to talk about Melissa, Aubrey pretty much ignores me.

I get the feeling that I am sort of a walking dildo that Aubrey has used and now wants to get rid of. My feeling intensifies when I am unable to make another date with Aubrey. When we get back to Aubrey's house, she mumbles something about a nice evening and then she is gone and I am alone.

Aubrey, Melissa and I all have to work in the city during the week and nothing happens until the next Friday.

Aubrey and Melissa take a picnic basket and walk to the last fire ring.

I can not help myself and spy on them with a pair of high-powered binoculars.

The two girls do the same routine that Aubrey and I had done last Friday. After the cookout, they seem to kind of tease each other and then Aubrey once again removes her bikini top. Melissa does the same and both girls kind of display themselves to each other. I am not too surprised at the topless display, many of the Hidden Cove ladies sunbathe topless during the day when there are only a few stay at home ladies in the cove.

However, the topless display then leads to Melissa caressing Aubrey's breasts. Aubrey then moves in and kisses Melissa. The two topless girls are tit to tit and it is obvious that it is a tongue kiss. The two bodies mold to one another. The intensity makes me wish it was me with Aubrey.

I can not see exactly what happens next, because the girls have turned slightly and Melissa's back is mostly toward me. However, it appears that Aubrey has reached into Melissa's bikini bottom, judging by the fact that the back of Melissa's bikini also moves down. Melissa then falls to her knees and pulls Aubrey's bikini bottom down and moves her face into Aubrey's pussy.

From the expression on Aubrey's face, Melissa has to be eating Aubrey's pussy! Aubrey holds Melissa's head in her hands obviously in a state of passion. Aubrey clearly surrenders and lets Melissa have her way. Melissa is eating Aubrey's pussy while working on her own pussy with her fingers.

I am so damn hard I have to work on my cock with my own fingers.

Finally, Aubrey appears to climax and sort of collapses back onto the sand. Her bikini bottom is down around her ankles.

Melissa remains on her knees and continues to work on her own pussy with her fingers and then apparently climaxes and also collapses onto the sand.

After a time, both girls get up and remove the bikini bottoms that no longer cover anything.

Hand in hand, they stroll down to the edge of the water, away from the light of the fire.

I can no longer see much in the way of detail, but it appears that Aubrey kneels down and returns the pussy eating favor that Melissa had given her earlier. The action continues until both girls are tumbled into the water by a wave.

The girls get up and wash themselves in the surf and then walk back to the fire ring as naked as when they were born.

I think that they will now put their bikinis back on and then walk back to Hidden Cove.

However, they spread out a large beach towel or a blanket and sort of semi-recline on the mat. They are obviously talking about something and then Melissa gets up and starts gesturing. I do not know what she is doing until she mounts Aubrey so that Melissa's mouth is over Aubrey's pussy and Melissa's pussy is over Aubrey's mouth.

The two girls have a hot 69 as I watch the flickering firelight play upon their pale young bodies. I don't know how long it lasts as I am a slave to the scene in the binoculars. I can only watch as two young girls writhe in the throes of passion. The firelight makes it seem like some sort of primitive jungle scene.

Apparently they finish with a mutual climax. Then Melissa rolls onto the mat next to Aubrey. The nude girls then cuddle for a bit. It is difficult to tell even with the binoculars, but it appears that Aubrey and Melissa are talking animatedly.

Finally the girls get up and go back into the surf to wash.

By now it is fairly late and they come back to the fire. They gather up everything and start to put their bikinis back on. They do put on the bottoms. However, after a great deal of discussion and posing they finally stuff the tops defiantly into the picnic basket.

The two topless girls then put out the fire and start back. I try to think of what I might say to Aubrey the next time we meet. However, I realize that it would be useless. The two girls are in a different world.

I slowly put the binoculars back in the case and turn and go home by myself. 



A Different World



"What do you think is the best way to come inside me?" asked Angela.

"Well, I guess ultimately just plain missionary position, then keep your knees to your chest," replied Dave.

"Ultimately?" asked Angela, raising her eyebrows playfully.

"I mean, you know, we don't have to begin that way. Unless you want to, of course."

Dave had suggested the camping idea, since some of his best erotic memories had occurred in a tent on the coast. He loved the feeling that he was actually outside, but was still protected by the thin sheen of privacy the tent provided. To him the tent acted like a kind of filter, allowing the sounds of nature in, but blocking the conventions of the outside world.

His mind filled with the memory of an amazing rainy day and night he had spent in this very tent with a dear friend of his. They had met in college, at a keg party of all places, but left together quickly once they realized how much they enjoyed talking to each other without being drunk. In his room, they talked innocently on his bed until they fell asleep next to each other. In the morning, he awoke first, then panicked at the situation, concerned that she would think he had hurt her. He quickly and quietly moved to his roommate's empty bed on the other side of the room to avoid any misunderstandings. Then he had laid there staring across the room at the wonder he had found until she awoke and sweetly demanded food.

"Silly man, I'm just playing with you!" said Angela with an excited smile.

It had been a difficult decision for Dave to agree to impregnate Angela. He joked about it with them: "What if you abuse my child, or raise them as a Republican, or something?" Ultimately, his powerful love for both Angela and Lynn caused him to agree, despite knowing he would probably always have some doubts. 

Angela and Lynn were married in every meaningful sense: spiritually, physically, and emotionally, their ambiguous legal status serving only to exemplify the absurdity of the law. Their situation made Dave ponder the intellectual hoops people would jump through in order to deny their nature. He didn't know much about Lynn's parents, but did know that Angela's mother was not accepting of her daughter. He recalled a story Angela had related to him about the time she revealed to her mother that Lynn was her partner, not just her friend, throwing her own prejudices back at her by saying "See, mother, not all lesbians have short hair!" Although 'lesbian' was not the word Angela's mother used to describe women who love women, and tears had welled in Dave's eyes when Angela had told him this story.

His mind returned to the trip he and Cyndi had made to this exact site. Grassy, but so close to the beach that the waves roared, clouding the sounds of passion from being overheard by others. He and Cyndi had reveled in the experience of playing together on the soft sleeping bag, spread open like a large version of her own wide open vagina. He remembered the feeling of their bodies locked together, his penis kissing her cervix, her pelvis straining to engulf as much of his genitals as possible, her voluptuous breasts driving him mad...

"Well, I'm just a little nervous, I don't think the joking is helping. I think I need unambiguous statements about what you want and what I should do." Dave looked conflicted, almost in pain as he tried to explain himself. 

"OK, well, you should relax, because this should be fun and it IS going to be fun." Her statement was underscored by a crescendo of waves coming on the rising tide.

He saw Cyndi's beautiful mouth hungrily suck on his rampant cock, her long blond hair falling in front of her face across his lap, her soft round breasts curving in towards her waist, her waist widening to become the sensuous curves of her buttocks, then curving in again towards her young-but-eager-to-learn sex. Within the first week they had met, he didn't care if they ever had sex, he just wanted to be with her in any way acceptable to her. That being said, it was even better once they started having sex. Actually, fucking like mad minks was a more accurate description.

"We've got all the time in the world, just relax," said Angela, rubbing his back in a reassuring manner. "Lie on your tummy and I'll give you a backrub."

Angela's back and shoulder massage was like many nonsexual backrubs they had given each other, and served to comfort Dave. Now Angela lay next to Dave on her stomach, positioning her face towards his to look into his eyes. "I'm really happy about this, you're such a good friend," she told him solemnly.

Her eye contact and sensuous voice caused lustful feelings to stir in his mind. Perceiving this, Angela moved her hand under his shirt to continue her backrub on his bare skin. Dave rose to take off his shirt, then lay back down. Angela straddled his buttocks. She stretched her arms behind her back, causing her relatively large breasts to thrust forward and strain against her tank top. Her legs straddled each side of Dave's legs, her round bottom nestled against his. 

As Lynn lay on her side watching quietly, appreciating the symmetry between her lover's buttocks and Dave's, Angela took some lavender massage oil from her bag and warmed a small puddle of it between her hands. She began softly spreading it over his back, then started singing a quiet lullaby.

Dave loved listening to women sing, it seemed to connect directly to a more basic part of his brain, affecting him deeply without interference from his rational mind. Angela's melodious voice acted as a mating call, driving Dave to slide his shorts and boxers off, leaving him completely nude, yet without any feelings of shame. Lynn found herself admiring his muscular back and and legs, connected by his alluring buttocks, while Angela applied more oil to these newly exposed areas.

Now Angela knelt next to Dave and pulled her tank top over her head, then reached behind her back to unsnap her bra, releasing her shapely breasts. Sexual energy began flowing and feeding back through the tent, causing twinges of desire not just in Dave and Lynn, but also in Angela as she admired her own breasts. 

She held her breast from beneath and offered it to Dave's hungry mouth as if he were an infant. The smooth, silky pressure and her soft nipple made him feel equal parts of arousal and relaxation. He found himself wondering how her baby would be able to get her nipple into its mouth. "How is your baby going to latch on to your nipples, they seem so flat," blurted out Dave, still a scientist despite his rising passion. 

"OUR baby," corrected Angela. "They say my nipples will get bigger and poke out from the pregnancy and stuff."

"I think I would really, really like to see that," panted Dave. He began hungrily sucking her breast into his mouth, now feeling her nipple begin to extend from her areola to tickle his palate in the vacuum his throat created. He began sucking harder, feeling like a porn star choking herself eagerly on a huge cock.

When Dave came up for air, Angela took the opportunity to rock onto her back and strip her shorts and panties off. Dave felt his stomach jump as he marveled at Angela's curvaceous beauty. Her hips were wide yet supple, perfectly shaped to induce men to fantasize about planting their seed in her. He stared openly at her white belly, his eyes moving down to her sparse patch of red pubic hair, nearly the same color as her shoulder length red hair he loved to watch whenever they were together.

Angela enjoyed his attention, feeling not so much sexual excitement, but more wonder at the effect her body had on the male of the species. However, if her mind was homosexual, her body recognized the need to accommodate Dave in order to reproduce, and she felt the blood begin to flow through her pudendal arteries to bring a familiar flush to her vagina and labia. She became conscious of the exact location of her clitoris.

Dave's cock was more than rigid, and he could tell by inspection that his erection was larger than he'd ever experienced, something he didn't even consider to be possible. Dave stammered: "Angela, do you want me to...kiss or lick or suck you or anything, or should I just..."

Sparing him any more embarrassment, Angela said "I think I want to just get on top of you for a little while, can you tell me if you think you're going to come?"

"Yes," answered Dave. He knew Angela had dated boys in high school, but now boldly asked her "Have you ever had sex with a man before?"

She knelt over him, startling him as he felt her fingers reach behind herself to grasp his erection. She looked directly into his eyes, smiled mischievously, and shook her head 'no.'

She began shaking her head again when she tried to maneuver his penis into her slick, but narrow channel. "It's too big!" she giggled.

Lynn looked concerned, wondering if it was somehow possible for Angela's sweet vagina to be unable to accommodate Dave's erection, if somehow Murphy's Law was again conspiring to keep her and Angela childless.

"I think you just need to relax," said Dave, now feeling more confident based on his previous experiences with deflowering frantically ravenous virgins. "Why don't you lie on your back? Lynn, do you feel comfortable getting your bride in the mood with me present?" asked Dave.

Lynn, feeling unprecedented affection for Dave, and now with no modesty, stripped off her t-shirt and shorts, leaving herself in just her raspberry panties. She was lithe in contrast to Angela, once having overheard a jealous fellow shopper in Macy's refer to her as "a boy with breasts," but this description was unfair for many reasons. Her hips, while not as wide as Angela's, were clearly feminine, and Ben now felt some embarrassment at ogling her muscular, yet feminine buttocks, changing the word to 'ass' in his mind as Lynn curled herself perfectly into the space between Angela's spread legs and began nuzzling and lightly kissing her mons venus.

After a few minutes, Lynn had expertly brought a blush to her lover's cheeks, and moans of pleasure to her lips. An airline pilot by training, Lynn slyly remarked to Dave, "Your aircraft," as she handed over the 'controls' to him. Using her lips and fingertips to remove a thin red pubic hair from the tip of her scrumptious pink tongue, she gazed lovingly at Dave. 

Dave accepted her invitation, actually feeling more comfortable with the entire affair now that he had Lynn's participation and blessing to screw her lover. He lowered the glans of his penis to Angela's now wide-open pussy with one hand, guiding her right hand to his shaft to help him make the insertion. He held back, waiting until he could feel her tugging him towards her before gradually taking full possession of her.

Once inside, Dave closed his eyes as he enjoyed the tightness and slickness of Angela's passage. She instinctually wrapped her legs around his buttocks, pulling him deep inside her.

Their motion synchronized into a broad arc of thrusting and squeezing, and Dave felt himself holding his breath as if he were lining up a long rifle shot. Angela's cheeks were now fiery red, and her eyes were focused far above the ceiling of the tent, somewhere in high-earth orbit.

"Oh my God, Dave, oh my God," Angela began chanting. If he had thought that lesbians couldn't be orgasmic with men, he was wrong, as Angela let out a piercing scream, drowned outside the tent by the sound of the salty surf pounding against the shore. It had been over a week since he'd ejaculated, and it felt almost painful as his orgasm resulted in thick torrents of semen gushing against Angela's cervix. 

Angela hugged him to her flushed and sweaty chest, pulling his cheek next to hers, eyes closed. After several minutes, he removed himself and his slick penis from her. She curled her knees up to her chest and kept her eyes closed, remaining silent. She pictured in her mind and hoped that his sperm were finding their way through her os to swarm around a ripe egg.

As Dave sat cross-legged, pondering the intensity of this experience, he felt Lynn's hand on his shoulder. "You're an amazing man, Dave. An amazing person," she added, as if to correct herself. She took his hand and pulled him over to the other side of the tent to lie next to her.

"Lynn?" asked Dave, looking into her eyes with a newfound level of comfort.

She brushed his hair back behind his ear. "Would you be willing to make love to me?" she asked, without breaking her eye contact with him.

His penis became erect, almost painfully, but he again felt the urge to penetrate a woman, especially Lynn and the powerful erotic look she was giving him.

"I think I need to start on the bunny slope as well," said Lynn as she removed her panties and lay on her back. Her pubic hair was thicker than Angela's, with a light brown, almost blond color that was darker than her Norwegian locks. He repeated the process of allowing Lynn to guide his aching cock inside her. "Wait for it to stretch," she requested as he came to a rest on top of her.

They lay together like that for nearly a minute, Dave feeling intellectually uncomfortable, but physically at home inside of Lynn. "OK," she said, "I think it's ready."

Her passage was tight, and Dave delighted in the sensation as he took handfuls of her photogenic ass to brace her against his thrusts. They continued for probably no more than five minutes, but Dave began feeling fatigued, and wondered if this was what Lynn wanted, asking "Is this OK?"

"Bottom," was the only reply she gave, her eyes squeezed tightly shut.

Cautiously, he brought his right middle finger to the center of her cleft, which was already slick with her juices, a good sign, he figured. He received a favorable response, feeling her push her anus towards his finger. He accepted this invitation and pushed through the experienced muscular ring. This additional penetration provided her with the push over the top she needed, and she began jerking her pelvis and making guttural exclamations of pleasure, which had the effect of causing Dave to feel what felt like another equally large volume of semen to ejaculate into Lynn.

Outside on the path, a little one heard Lynn's cries, seemingly paying no attention as he lay on his stomach entranced by the progress of an ant. Only many years later, as he would come to realize what he had actually heard that day, would this memory reshape itself in the form of an erotic interest in camping...

After a minute of lying comfortably in each other's arms, Lynn said "Dave, I don't think you know what you just did to me. My only time with a guy was...not so nice." Her face contorted, looking sad with an obviously traumatic memory.

"Shhh, don't think about that, think about how you might be a mama pretty soon. Or actually, you might be THE mama," whispered Dave into her ear.

Regaining her intellectual faculties, Lynn observed: "I don't know, no offense, Dave, but I think that once was enough for me." 

"No offense taken, my sweet."

At that, the three of them fell into an afternoon nap, lulled to sleep by the subsiding surf that followed the falling tide.



A Different World Ch. 02



Dave was awakened by the ache of his cock and the delicious smells of massage oil and sex. He had fallen asleep in heaven, with Lynn's sensuous ass curved into his stomach. She in turn was sleeping with her head on Angela's shoulder, her hand cupping one of Angela's large breasts.

Still partly within the veils of the dream world, Dave whispered in Lynn's ear: "Can I fuck Angela some more?"

Still asleep, Lynn's mouth opened hungrily. She was either dreaming or having a powerful fantasy of a beautiful woman incessantly lapping at her engorged sex, her labia so swollen and agape that the woman was using her cheeks and nose to increase Lynn's pleasure, in addition to the relentless onslaught of her tongue. Now she was filling Lynn's pelvis with a large ribbed dildo, every bump sending spasms of pleasure through her clitoris and vaginal canal as it stretched and massaged her anus.

Lynn's answer came in the form of pressing her bottom against Dave's rigid cock. "I want you in my ass," she murmured, sliding her wet labia along his shaft.

Lynn's words jerked Dave from his sleepy fog, and directly into the haze of passion. He retrieved the massage oil from Angela's bag and applied a palmful to the head and shaft of his pulsing cock. He used the remainder in his hand to explore the hot valley between Lynn's muscular yet soft cheeks.

Lynn began breathing deeply in pleasure, her mouth wide open, her eyes closed. He explored her elastic anus with his fingers, feeling her opening and pressing herself to him. With the slickness of the oil on his fingers and in the cleft of her buttocks, he was able to gently stretch her with two strong fingers.

Lynn made a low moaning sound as she continued to breathe slowly and heavily with her mouth wide open. Dave admired the beauty of her shoulders, the sleekness of her neck, the angle of her jaw leading into her mouth, imagining his penis in there as well.  

"Davepleaseputyourcockinmyass." Her wish had came out as one long word, spoken by someone in a trance. Her back was writhing against him, and he could feel her pulse pounding in her neck.

Dave took his cock by the tip, using his fingers to help him gain entry into Lynn's hungry ass. The slickness of the oil, the beautiful curves of Lynn's muscular ass leading into the waist that looked designed to be grasped while fucking her, and the way she began eagerly squeezing his newly introduced penis all made Dave release a surprising amount of precum, he almost felt as if he'd had a small ejaculation, never knowing that such a thing was possible.

His semen added to the mix of lubrication that served to transmit every sweet sensation from his penis to Lynn's slick passage, and back again, in an ever-building amplification of sexual energy.

"I want to be on my stomach," said Lynn, more lucidly now. She slowly rolled over, with Dave following her lead, making sure not to lose possession of the heavenly purchase his penis had found.

Lynn spread her legs slightly, and closed her eyes with a wicked smile on her face as Dave ravaged her backside, reveling in the sensation of feeling his cock buried in her, her luscious buttocks spreading to engulf him.

"I need more," said Lynn, now with a sense of urgency. She used her surprising strength to roll back onto her side, causing Dave to fall completely out of her ass. He quickly replaced his rampant cock into the slick tightness of her backside.

Dave's left hand was wrapped across Lynn's chest, and he began playing with her erect nipple. Lynn took his right hand in hers and guided him to her pubic mound. Together they spread her labia, revealing her hungry, hot, slippery vagina. Satisfied that Dave knew the way, she moved her hand to Dave's buttocks, pulling him closer to her.

Dave tenderly stroked her widening labia minora, enjoying her silkiness and wetness. "Harder," demanded Lynn, and Dave complied by rubbing the flat surfaces of his middle three fingers against the swollen nub of her clitoris. He began pumping harder in her ass, bringing the glans of his penis through ring of her anus with every stroke, feeling himself losing control.

Lynn's face was flushed and sweating, her head tilted up, her nipples rigid. Dave flicked the nipple in his hand, feeling her anus twitch around his cock in response to each touch. Their bodies bucked against each other, Dave struggling to maintain contact with her clitoris while her pelvis thrusted frantically. Dave was fascinated by the feeling of Lynn's body completely given to passion, impaled on the shaft of his cock, and at the tips of his fingers. He put his open mouth behind her ear and felt himself spurt another aliquot of his sperm deep inside her rectum.

He felt his body deflate, but every muscle in Lynn's body continued working towards her orgasm, and shortly thereafter, she was rewarded for her efforts. As if having to choose between being very loud or very quiet, Lynn shuddered in pleasure without making a sound, eyes squeezed tight, mouth open. Dave put his fingers in her mouth, and she clamped onto them, then as she relaxed, her bite turned to languorous kissing and sucking on his fingers, making the hair on the back of Dave's neck stand up.

They lay there quietly, Dave no longer feeling uncomfortable next to Lynn, but rather relaxed by her closeness. His penis softened, and slid from the warmth of Lynn's ass.

Angela continued to sleep, a flush on her cheeks, and a sweetness in her expression that filled Dave with feelings of love and tranquility.

After several minutes like this, Lynn declared, "She's a snooze rabbit, isn't she? Let's go take a shower."

They dressed and made their way to the community shower. Dave entered the men's side first, then came back out and said "It's empty, come on in."

"What makes you think I meant I wanted to take a shower together?" asked Lynn, in a tone she thought conveyed facetiousness.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you meant..." stammered Dave as he looked embarrassed and apologetic.

"Boy, you ARE fun to tease!" joked Lynn, as she took his hand and led him into the men's shower. They entered a shower stall together, locking the door behind them, a mischievous grin on Lynn's face, a questioning look on Dave's.

Dave adjusted the water and the stall began filling with steam, displacing the chilly air that had surrounded them. Lynn stripped without compunction, goosebumps prominent on her chest and breasts. She stood under the shower and raised her face to the ceiling to wet her hair. Dave admired her perky breasts, and enjoyed watching the angle her pelvis had adopted, tipped forward, exaggerating the jut of her bottom and the swell of her abdomen.

Dave could feel his penis stirring again, more painful than pleasurable after the three bouts it had already endured that afternoon. Reflexively, he pulled his shorts and boxers off to release his cock from the painful binds of his clothing.

Lynn was already feeling slightly wicked for teasing Dave, but couldn't resist blurting out "You should probably take your shirt off, too, unless you're too shy."

Dave complied, and gingerly entered the shower. Lynn took a bottle of bodywash she had brought and lavishly covered his cock with the cold gel. Then she worked the gel into a lather and began alternately running her hands along his shaft, from the base to the tip, until Dave backed away and exclaimed "Oww, that's too much right now!"

"Oooo, I'm sorry, I thought you liked it," said Lynn, genuinely concerned.

"It's OK, I do, it's just too much right now, let me wash you first," he countered. David put some of the bodywash in his palm and rubbed it between his hands, then began soaping and massaging Lynn's neck and shoulders. She put her hands on the wall in front of her, allowing Dave to deeply massage the muscles of her back. She hung her head down to her chest as Dave moved his way down her spine, then focused on her sacrum and iliac crests.

He got down on his knees and continued massaging his way down her buttocks and legs. After he finished kneading her shapely calves, his gaze came back up her legs to her buttocks. He watched the water streaming off her labia, and he nuzzled between her legs and began lapping at her sex with his tongue.

Lynn spread her legs and tilted her pelvis forward to improve Dave's access to her tender vagina. His penis became erect again, with enough hunger that he was spared the pain of his previous erection. Somewhat abruptly, she turned around and lifted Dave to his feet.

"Your face is kind of rough," she said. "And I want to play with your penis some more if that's OK."

With an impish look on her face, Lynn got down on her knees and began to gently explore his testicles and shaft with genuine curiosity and admiration. She played with his scrotum, trying to determine how the testicles floated or hung, until his scrotum tightened and brought them close to his perineum. Deep in concentration, she stuck her tongue out and touched the tip of it to the underside of his glans, causing it to jump, then bounce back across her lips. She smiled and put her lips around the tip of his penis, continuing her tongue massage now that his bouncing member couldn't get away from her so easily. She quickly moved into an up and down motion, eagerly pulling his glans deep into her throat.

"You're really good at that," commented Dave.

Lynn made a popping sound as she lifted her head to meet his gaze and replied "It's not that difficult."

Dave wasn't sure if he was going to be able to ejaculate again for a fourth time that afternoon, despite Lynn's vigorous ministrations. Just when he was considering explaining the situation to her, she popped off his cock again, looked him in the eyes with saliva dripping from her lower lip, and said "I wanna taste it."

She redoubled her efforts, her dainty hand following the path of her mouth up and down his rigid shaft, and Dave felt himself being taken to the next quantum level of excitement. As he felt himself entering the altered state preceding orgasm, Lynn slipped her finger into his anus, and firmly massaged his prostate.

With Lynn's finger in his ass and her mouth enveloping his cock, Dave felt himself explode in the third of Lynn's orifices he had penetrated that afternoon. At first, Lynn had to swallow several times in succession to capture all of his ejaculate, then was able to take her time and savor the last portions as his tired erection quickly subsided.

"Interesting," Lynn remarked as she rose to share an embrace with Dave under the warm water. "Maybe I meant to have said three times is enough for me."