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Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 01

By: BobBaker



There are no characters in this story less then age eighteen, This story is a complete fiction, any resemblance to any person living, or dead is purely coincidental, and was not the intent of the author.   

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It was my eighteenth summer. I graduated from high school at the very top of my class of 484 students. I earned a scholarship to Stanford, but that would only pay for books and tuition. The normal living expenses, like room and board, I would have to pay out of my own pocket. 

I had no parents to help pay my way. Both were killed in an accident, years before. I was raised in foster care since I had no other kin that I knew of.

I was a star athlete through high school, playing both football and track. So it seemed to me the most logical way to make money would be to use my physical strength to work on some farm helping with the harvest. That was what I was doing now: walking along a country road looking for a summer job. 

The morning was very warm as I walked along and when I came upon a wooded area I was grateful for the shade. Since the road was graveled it was easier to walk down the center, where the gravel was pushed aside. On the side of the road, the going was much tougher, there the stones were two to three inches deep. 

I was walking along enjoying the comparative coolness under the trees that covered this stretch of the road, rather then the hot summer sun. I must have been day dreaming or something, because all of a sudden there was the screech of brakes right behind me. 

I turned my head but it was too late to react because I felt tremendous pain just below both my knees and the next thing I remember, I was laying on my back in the ditch, and the face of a woman looking like an angel, peering down at me, with a worried look on her pretty face. She knelt down beside me, and felt over my body to try and assess how much damage had been done to my body. 

After feeling over my body she said, "Don't move. I'm a nurse and I have some emergency medical supplies in my trunk." She disappeared but soon returned and again knelt beside me. The first thing she did was to gently clean the blood and dirt from my face. "Just a few minor scrapes here," she said. 

"My legs," I moaned, fighting to stay conscious. 

She gently felt down my legs, starting from my upper thighs and slowly feeling her way down. 

I gasped when she came to the area just below my knee and she stopped with the one leg and started feeling down the other. Once again I cried out, when she touched the same area on the other leg. 

When she had finished with her examination she looked down at me, brushing a lock of my hair out of my eye she said, "I think you have one or possibly two broken legs. I'm going to get something to splint them with, and take you to the hospital.

She came back with four pieces of strait wood about a yard long. She put them along the damaged area of my legs, and secured them tight with four ace bandages for each leg. Now she said, "Can you sit up? I'm going to have to drag you to the back seat of my car." 

With me helping as much as I could, by pushing myself along using my arms, she got me to the side of her car. It was a large, four-door, American car. With a lot of pain and difficulty, she managed to get me up into the back of the car, and I pulled myself across, keeping my legs on the seat. She elevated them with some cushions and told me to lay back down. 

Then off we went to the hospital.

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When we arrived at the emergency room, she left me in the car and went inside. 

I think I must have passed out or gone to sleep, because the next thing I remember was looking up at a doctor and two nurses working on my legs.

They must have given me something for the pain because I was not in any discomfort at all. Except for the fact that my clothes were gone, and I was in one of those horrid hospital gowns. I was cold and started to shiver, one of the nurses wrapped me in a warm blanket.

When the doctor finished his work, he looked down at me and said, "You have two broken legs there, my boy. It is a clean break, though, so it should heal just fine. It will just take a little time, that's all." I put two walking casts on you, so at least you will be able to walk around, with the use of crouches. 

"The lady that hit you is a nurse. She works at this hospital and said she would look in on you in a little while. I think I will be keeping you with us for a day or two. I may just as well put you in her ward."

"Right now she is telling the police what happened. I'm sure they will want to talk to you as soon as you are able." 

"It was all my own fault. I was walking down the middle of the road instead of the side," I tried to explain. 

"Well, you can talk to the police tomorrow. Right now I'm going to give you a shot that will put you to sleep for a few hours," the doctor said. 

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When I awoke I was laying in a hospital bed. The room was dark except for the light from the medical monitor screen. I had no idea what time it was but I could tell it was night, since no light came through my window blind. I was terribly thirsty. I lay there quietly, but looking around the room in the dim light. I found what looked like a TV control clipped to my pillow. One of the buttons said "nurse" and I pushed that.

I lay back on my pillow and waited. A few minutes passed and the door opened and in walked the same pretty woman the had hit me with her car. "Good evening," she said and came to my bedside. I looked up at her pretty smiling face and asked for a drink of water. She filled a glass with ice-water from a pitcher on my night stand and handed it to me. 

I drank it down greedily and asked her for more. 

She refilled the glass and gave me a second drink. "Do you remember me?" she asked sweetly, as I drank the water. 

"Yes," I said. "You're the lady that taught me not to walk down the middle of the road." 

When she smiled her eye seemed to sparkle. "Yes, but not quite the way you said it," she said. " I was traveling a little too fast. I asked the Doctor to assign you to my floor so I could keep a special eye on you." 

"Well I'm sure glad that you did. It will make being hurt almost fun to have a beautiful woman like you watching over me." 

"I don't know what I'm going to do after I'm released though. You see I have no family to care for me." 

"You let me worry about that, Jimmy. You name is Jimmy, right? It says so here on your chart."

"Yes it is," I said, "And what is your name?" 

"My name is Carol, I'm the head night nurse on this floor.

What did you mean, when you told me not to worry about what happens after I'm released form this hospital?" I really have no family and no place to go after I'm released. 

"I meant that you can stay at my house. It is the least I can do after running you over with my car. Besides it will be nice to have a strong handsome man around the house," she flirted and gently touched my arm with her soft hands. 

Now how can a normal young guy turn down an offer like that? I smiled up at her and she smiled right back, but this time there was something strange in her smile. Was it a promise of other things to come? I couldn't be sure, but it was a bit disarming all the same.

"Right now, though, young man, I want you to get some sleep. You are pretty banged up, and sleep is the best medicine for you."

She touched my face and shushed me. She bent over and gave me a gentle kiss. Then she was gone. 

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I slept right through the night until breakfast. A candy striper came in carrying my breakfast tray. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she said, as put my tray on the bedside table. "How do you feel this morning?" 

I tried to smile, but I'm just not a morning person, at least not until I've had a cup of coffee. "I feel like I'm wired for sound," I complained, referring to all the wires and things attached to me. "Every time I move, I get all tangled up. Is it really necessary to have all these wires monitoring me, twenty four hours a day?"

"You poor thing," she said sympathetically. "I'll ask the head nurse, but they like to keep an eye on you. At least for the first twenty four hours of your stay. Other wise they would be in here every few minutes to take your vitals." 

She told me to lift my head and she fluffed my pillow, pushing her rather large breasts into my face. "Now, how was that?" she asked with a sly smile on her lips. She knew exactly what she was doing, and enjoyed her little teasing game as much as I did.  

"Mm, delicious," I groaned, "you can fluff my pillow anytime."

Again, she treated me to a teasing grin. "The night nurse said you were someone very special and that I should take good care of you. I certainly will enjoy doing just that for such a good looking guy like you. I only wish I had seen you first" she said, then moved her finger tip down the caress the bulge under the sheet that was my growing cock; it jumped at her erotic touch. She giggled, then licked her lips in the most sensual way. 

"By the way," I asked, trying to get myself under control. "What is the night nurse's name?" 

"Carol," she grinned. "She is my big sister, but only in age. Actually I'm much bigger then she is," pushing her big breasts toward me and shaking them just a little. My name is Mercy. We share a house not far from where she hit you. "I'm so looking forward to having you," she laughed, "as a house guest I mean."

Mercy walked toward the door, just before she left, she turned back toward me and smiled a wicked smile. "I'll be back later to give you your bath, and maybe my special massage," she winked and left the room.

I ate my meal of tasteless hospital food and tried to relax watching the morning news on the television set above my bed. The thought of that teasing little vixen Mercy, kept creeping into my thoughts. It was hard to settle down. I still had the raging hard-on that Mercy had given me and there was no way I could get the thought of her out of my mind and get my cock under control. 

After a few minutes I began feeling the urge to relieve my bladder. I looked around the bed side stand to see if there was a urinal pot to do so, but there was none. I hated to do so since my hard-on was if anything worse than it was before, but if I didn't want the embarrassment of wetting the bed I had no other choice. I pushed the button marked "nurse" on the remote and waited. 

A few seconds latter Mercy, came into the room. "Are you finished with our gourmet breakfast." she joked and then made a gagging gesture. 

I had to laugh at her antics. "No, no," I said "I have to pee and need a little help." 

"Mmmmm," she purred, stepping over to the bed, and closing the curtains behind her. "She reached down and caressed the bulge of my cock and whispered, "would you like me to hold it for you, or lick it clean when you are done?" Her eyes twinkled with invitation, and she undid the top two buttons of her smock. 

My cock had become at least 8 ½, inches long and hard as a rock. I could only moan at her touch. It was ecstasy and torture all at the same time. And little miss Mercy, was not showing me any, with her seductive antics. 

"Oh please I have to pee so bad," I cried. "If you keep that up you will have me peeing and cumming all over the bed, at the same time. I need something to pee in right now and then you can do as you like with me." 

Mercy skipped into the bathroom and returned with a stainless steel urine potty in no time. I think you may still need my help since you have such a stiffy. She pulled the sheet off me and exposed my erection. "Oh my such a beautiful piece of man equipment you have here. I'm really going to enjoy playing with it when you stay with us." She aimed the end of my cock into the mouth of the urine pot and told me to let it flow. 

It was just in the nick of time, too. She had just pushed my cock head into the mouth of the pot, when the dam burst. "Ooh, it's so warm and it comes out of you so fast, I wish that it was cum. I love to taste a man's fresh warm goo, and then rub it all over my face. It's really good for a woman's skin, you know. Mmmmm, you look so yummy, I can hardly wait." 

At last the flow slowed and finally stopped. I let out a sigh, now that the pressure was released from my bladder. 

"Oh my, you almost filled it," she chattered as she took it into the bathroom and emptied the contents into the toilet and flushed it away. She washed her hands and returned to my bedside. "I'll be right back" she whispered, with a wink, as she checked to see that the door was locked. 

She returned to my bedside and smiled down at me. Still smiling she undid the rest of the buttons of her smock slowly, one at a time, exposing her giant breasts, barely hidden in her lacy bra. She pushed them out at me and smiled down at me, "They are big, no? Much bigger the Carol's and they love to be sucked on," having said this, she undid the hook between the two DDD cups and leaned over my face, almost smothering me in the mountains of warm firm flesh. "Oh, suck my nipples ,Jimmy. They love to be loved." Her breathing came in gasps as she ground her hips into the side of the bed. 

I opened my mouth and took as much of her nipple that I could. She pushed more breast into my mouth, almost smothering me with her flesh. It took both my hands to push enough breast flesh back so I could breathe. Then I concentrated on just the nipple licking and sucking like a starved infant. She changed over and I did the same with the other breast. 

"God, I have to cum. I'm going crazy..... I just have to cum."

I told her to take off her panties and lift up her skirt. 

She did so in just a couple of seconds and stepped in close to the bed again. I reached down with my right hand and started gently rubbing her enlarged clitoris with the tip of my finger. She humped my hand like a mad woman. Grabbing my wrist and moving it in and out faster and harder. 

Oh my God, what magical fingers you have ,Jimmy, if you hand feels this good, I'll go insane with your big cock in me. Oh just a little more, baby, I'm almost there. Please don't stop now. Here it comes ,it is almost got me. Just keep moving those wonderful fingers in me. Oh my god, oh my god. I cummmmmmmmm, oh baby, I cummmm." She collapsed right over the bed and me in it. She was gasping and shaking from head to toe. 

I gently smoothed her hair with my hands. Caressing her body while she lay helpless across the bed. Saying soothing things to her. Finally she regained her composure and gradually started breathing normally once again. It was strange that I had not climaxed, but somehow I felt content. And my horny feelings were replaced with a sort of tenderness felt toward this sexy little nymph. I knew my time would come and I was content to wait. 

Mercy regained her composure and stood up, she straightened her skirt, hooked her bra, then buttoned her smock. She went into the bathroom, washed her face, and combed her hair. When she came back into the room she unlocked the door, but before she left she told me that I was the best most unselfish lover she had ever been with. "I promise you that I'll take care of you later after I finish my rounds. Then all business-looking, she left, taking my breakfast tray with her. 

I went back to watching some boring television show. Waiting for Mercy to come back and fulfill her promise to, "to take care of me," as she had put it. 

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After about an hour or so my room door opened and in walked the head nurse. She was very stern and professional. I knew right away that this woman would not put up with any nonsense on her watch. She looked like an English school marm out of a Charles Dickens novel.

"My name is Ms. Penny," she said with some emphasize to the Ms. "I'm the head nurse on this floor. How are you feeling this morning?" 

"I'm feeling alright, I guess, Ma'am." 

"Are your legs causing you any pain?" she asked gruffly.

"No, not particularly," I said "It is very uncomfortable with all of these wires and things attached to my body." 

"Every one of those wires are necessary to monitor your condition, young man. I hope you have not been fooling with them. Have you??!" It was an accusation not really a question.

"No Ma'am, Heaven forbid." I over-emphasized, poking just a little fun at her. It seemed to go right over her head. 

She folded her arms across her breastless chest and looked at me like I was some sort of bug to be squashed. 

I looked back with a sheepish grin, like a bad boy who had been caught with his hand in the cooky jar. 

Finally she turned on her heel and marched out. 

I gave out a sigh of relief when she was gone. "Hm, I guess I failed inspection," I said to myself, "no weekend pass for you soldier."

I went back once more to the televison.

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About an hour or more later the door opened and in came Mercy, pushing a little four-wheel cart with a wash basin and towels on it. When she entered she locked the door behind her and came over to my bed. 

"It is time for your sponge bath, Jimmy," she said smiling sweetly. "I'm sorry it took a while but I had to wait until the coast was clear."

"Are you sure?" I asked? "What about old Ms. Penny? The bitch nurse from hell."

"Oh, you met her, did you?" She grinned. "We call her, the wicked witch of the west wing. Yes she is gone for a while. She is down in administration filling out medical reports. She will be gone for hours. Everyone else that is working this floor is cool, so we are free to do as we please for a while anyway. She unbuttoned her smock this time right down and shrugged it off. Then the skirt was removed. She hadn't replaced her soiled panties so just her garter belt and bra were left. She unhooked the bra and let it fall. For the moment she left the garter belt and stockings since her pussy was already exposed and dripping.  

"Oh wow! You look fantastic," I said, reaching behind me to try and untie my hospital gown. 

"Now hold on there tiger, cleanliness is next to sexiness. If it does not say that in the good book it should." She laughed and helped me untie the gown. "Oh my, what a hard body," she said and her hands smoothed over my shoulders and down my pecs. "I am going to eat you alive, then I'll fuck your brains out. First though, let's get you clean. It is a good excuse for me to tease myself by feeling all over you." 

She dropped a face cloth into the warm sudsy water. She squeezed out the extra water and started with my back and shoulders. She pushed her lush breasts into my face while doing so. I felt like I was in heaven. 

I reached up and caressed the warm soft mountains. I brushed just my fingertips ever so lightly over her nipples, while my face was buried d between the two Jupiter-sized globes.

"Oh you are a naughty little boy, aren't you though? Well, mommy doesn't mind a bit. She knows how to handle bad boys like you."

She reached for that soft towel and dropped the wash cloth into the basin, and started to dry my back, still rubbing her big breasts into my face. Now Mercy stood up straight and took the wash cloth out of the basin and rinsed out some of the water. "Now lay back and I'll wash your front," she said, pushing me gently back down on my pillow. Mercy started with my arms and hands, first one then the other. She dried them with her towel, and started washing my throat and chest. I think she took special pleasure in feeling the muscles. Often she put the wash cloth down and used her bare hands, touching and feeling wherever she pleased. She stopped at my waist, and reached for her towel. When my upper body was dry she smiled down at me, with the same sparkle in her eyes that I saw earlier that morning. "Now," she said "it is time to wash my favorite muscle." She washed my hips and down my thighs to the top of the casts. She rinsed out the cloth again and took the bar of soap and lathered to cloth up really good. Smiling down at me she gently washed my balls and cock, making sure she got a good lather on both. When my cock was well lubricated with lather, she dropped the cloth into the basin and took my cock into her hands and slowly started to masturbate it. She reached under it with the other hand, and tickled my ball sack with her fingertips. 


Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 01



"Oh my, I'm in paradise," I gasped

Mercy looked down at me with smoldering eyes. "Now don't you cum on me," she warned. I have better things than the bed sheets to put all that yummy cream. You tell me when you feel the cum boiling in your balls, OK?"

I looked down and saw she was grinding her pussy lips against the bed rail and getting herself off, or at the very least getting wet and excited down there. 

She played with me for a few minutes more, then stopped. Mercy got the wash cloth again and cleaned all the soap suds off my balls and cock. Then she gently dried me. She pushed the cart out of the way, then bent over me, kissing me tenderly at first but then with more passion. Her lips pressed into mine. Forcing my head deeper into the pillow. Again her hands were playing with my body, touching here and there, and her tongue pushed into my mouth. Her fingers wandered down to my cock, she knew I was ready. The cock was several inches long by now and as big around as a salami.

Mercy broke the kiss and climbed up onto the bed, straddling me just above my hips. She reached back and took my cock into her hand and teased the lips of her pussy with the tip. The sound that escaped her lips was almost an animal growl. Her eyes were fierce: when she looked down at me, she reminded me of a lioness that had captured a young fawn and dragged it into the bushes where she could ravish it to her heart's content before she devoured it alive.

I groaned at the teasing pleasure this act was giving me. I had never imagined being in the hospital could be so arousing. 

Mercy finally lowered herself onto my cock, slowly, inch by inch. She hissed when she felt me sink to the hilt, into her womb. When she felt her soft down mix with my pubic hair, she started to move her hips up and down on my cock. She was huffing like a steam engine, moving faster and faster She dropped her body down on my chest and rode me like a race horse. I could feel her climax several times, but she only got wilder. Her pussy was flowing female cum over my magnificent cock. It ran down my cock and onto my balls. She bit into my shoulder, and raked her nails across my back. Finally after frenzy, after frenzy she collapsed on me. Gasping for breath, I could feel her heart pounding behind her giant breasts. I cuddled her and stroked my hand from the nape of her neck to her ass. She was cooing like a dove as she snuggled into me. Mercy was almost going to sleep, her breathing and heart rate slowed to normal, as she nuzzled into my body.

After a few minutes, I calmed down myself. and roused her. "Mercy, my sweet, you can't go to sleep here. We'll get caught if you do, and I do not want you to get into trouble."

She opened her sleepy eyes and looked around. "Oh my," she said," you didn't even get to cum yet. Not once after you were just wonderful in loving me. I can't leave you frustrated like this."

I shook my head "It is alright, baby doll, I'll be just fine. This time it is on me, The next time you can take care of my needs. I get off on knowing you got all that you needed." 

"Oh Jimmy, you are so sweet to think of me first. But if it is my needs that thrills you, just remember I love the taste of nice warm cum too." 

"Then you can take care of another time. Right now, though, you had better get dressed and straighten yourself up, before someone comes in here and we get caught. You would get fired and I would feel terrible."

"Alright, you wonderful man, just remember you owe me a cum dinner," she giggled and started getting her things together. 

After she left, I started feeling sleepy, so I pulled the cover over my face and went right off the sleep, dreaming about that young vixen, Mercy, and her sister Carol. (More to come, maybe)

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This ends part 01 of my story. I hope you enjoyed reading it, as much as I enjoyed writing it. The choice if there will be a part 2 rests with you and your comments. Once again I love reading your comments. Even your constructive criticism in very helpful to me. If you send your comments anonymous I can not reply and I do love making friends and talking about books or whatever we agree on. 



Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 02



There are no characters in this story that are less then eighteen years of age. This story is a pure fiction. Any resemblance to any real person living or dead is coincidental and was not the intent of the author. 

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I was awakened in the late afternoon by voices in my room. When I opened my eyes I was greeted by the sight of Ms. Penny, frowning down at me. She was accompanied by a man in a white doctor's jacket and Mercy, was standing in the background, smiling at me.

The man, seeing I was awake, greeted me, "Welcome back to the world of the living, young man. I'm Dr. Evans. How are you feeling?"

"Pretty good except for all these tubes and wires attached to me, Doctor." 

"Well, I don't see that it is necessary to keep them on you any longer. How are the legs doing?" he asked, pinching my toenails to test my circulation. 

"Oh, they're just fine, Doctor, I'll be ready for football practice tomorrow," I joked. 

"Well, I don't think that will be possible, but with practice you'll get alone just fine on crutches. How would you like to get out of here?" he asked.

I looked over at Mercy, and she was bouncing her head up and down like a Jack-in-the-box. "Oh, that would be great, Doctor. Thank you."

"I understand it was the night-nurse that hit you with her car."

"Yes, Doctor, but it was not her fault, I was walking down the middle of the road, daydreaming." 

"Well, in any case her car insurance will take care of all of your bills and she volunteered to look after you. I was going to release you today, but if she is working here, who will take care of you?"

Mercy, jumped forward, "Doctor, the night nurse and I are sisters, we live together so there is no reason that I can't take care of him until my sister comes home in the morning." She smiled up at him with totally innocent eyes.

"Well, alright, if you're sure you can take care of him, young lady."

"Oh, yes, Doctor, I'll take good care of him, don't you worry about that." Mercy's eyes continued to show innocence.

The doctor said, "Well, okay then." Then turning to Ms. Penny, he said, "See that those wires are removed and have him ready for release by the end of this young lady's shift."

"Yes, Doctor, I'll see that it's done," she frowned down at Mercy, who looked very sheepishly back at her. 

They all left my room, but a few minutes later Mercy was back, carrying a set of crutches. She was giggling when she stepped over to the bed. 

"Oh, I'll take good care of you alright, don't you worry about that. Lots of tender loving care is what the doctor ordered, and that is what you are going to get."

I had to smile at her enthusiasm. One would think I was the one in the mid-twenties, and she was the eighteen-year old, instead of the other way around. What a little minx she was. This girl would fuck a rhinoceros horn if he would stand still long enough so she could mount it.

Once she removed all the electrodes from my body, I was free to get as excited as I liked, without them seeing that on the nurses' monitor. Plus, I could now move around without being tied up in tangles. 

"Now, you will have to lay down on your back, so I can measure you for the crutches," she said.

I did as she said, and stretched myself out for her. She pushed the yoke of the crutch up under my arm pit and adjusted the hand piece to the length of my arm. After that she extended the leg piece until it was even with the heel of my leg cast. Mercy adjusted the other crutch the same way, and then lowered the bed, so that it was closer to the floor and so that I would not have to jump down.

I swung myself around and pulled myself up by the crutches. At first I was a little unsure and wobbly, but after only a couple of minutes I was moving around the room like a pro. 

Mercy was delighted with my progress. It meant that I would not be helpless and immobile after all. 

Now she said, "We just have to wait until they bring up the paperwork and you 'll be ready to go. Your clothes were pretty well destroyed in the accident, so I got this bath robe for you out of the hospital grab-bag. It looks like a pretty nice one, too. If you don't like it, just be grateful it's not pink," she grinned. "Anyway, once I have you home, there should not be much need for clothes anyway" Her eyes sparkled at her little joke. 

"Well, I have some things to get done before I can go home, so you just sit here and relax." 

I lay back and relaxed for a few minutes and a police officer walked in the door. "Hello" he said, "I'm Officer Jackson, I'm an accident investigator and I need to hear your version of what happened yesterday."

"The accident was all my own fault, Officer Jackson, I was walking down the middle of the road in a shaded area, and I must admit my mind was a thousand miles away, and the lady's car came down the road out of the sunny area into the shadow of the trees. It was stupid of me, if I had been at the side of the road instead of smack in the middle, the whole thing would have never happened." 

"I see" said the policeman, "Well, I understand that the lady's auto insurance will pay all your medical bills, So I don't think we will hear anymore about it." He turned to leave, thanking me for my honesty, and was gone.

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I sat down on the bed and waited, and as is usual in hospitals, the wait ended up taking hours. And I started to wonder if something had gone wrong. Afternoon turned into early evening. Still no word. Then my room door opened and Mercy walked in followed by Carol, the sister and night nurse. 

"Well, I see that you are being released a little early. If I had of known that, I would have found some excuse to get the night off." She looked at me with a wicked smile and licked her lips very slowly so that I wouldn't miss the point. "I understand that you have been taking good care of my baby sister, Jimmy," Carol smiled a very seductive smile, as she ran her palm over the budge that appeared in the bed sheet over my crotch.

"Yes, I guess so," I stammered, totally taken by the obvious conclusion that both sisters were very much alike. 

"Well, if I know Mercy, she will take good care of you tonight."

Then she turned to Mercy, and she cautioned, "Don't you do too much to him tonight, sister. He is still weak from the accident. Besides I want him for myself tomorrow, and I don't want you to use him all up. So don't you do to much to him, understand?"

Mercy smiled and walked over to the bed. She looked down at the bulge her sister had put there and said, "Don't worry, Carol, I can see for myself that you have struck his interest." She reached under the sheet and started stroking my cock with her fingers. 

"Alright," said Carol, "you just remember he is weak still. We wouldn't want to damage him, at least not until we are finished with him," she laughed. 

"The paper work is all finished for his release. Can I take him now?" Mercy asked. 

"Alright. You bring the car around to the ER door. I'll wheel him down in a wheel chair in about five minutes." 

"Wonderful," Mercy squealed, and bounced out the door. 

Carol and I both laughed at Mercy's antics. Then she turned to me with a sensual look in her eyes. She pulled the sheet aside and bent over taking me in her warm wet mouth. She pushed all the way down to my pubic hair, then sucked up and off. "Just a little taste for now, tomorrow I'll finish my meal." 

Reluctantly, she helped me into the bathrobe that Mercy had acquired for me. And left to find a wheel chair. 

She was back in less then a minute and helped me into the chair. She threw a blanket across my lap, to make sure no one but her and her sister got a free peep show. 

It was just a small country hospital, so we were down in the ER in just a minute or so. Carol, kept a professional bearing while in the public view and prayed Mercy would have enough sense to do the same. 

We went right out the outer door and Mercy was just pulling up with a different car than Carol drives. Luckily, she did have a prim and proper look about her, and even looked over the paper work, before helping Carol get me into the front seat.

I waved good-bye to Carol and off we went. We chatted on our way to Carol and Mercy's place. Not about sex this time, but other things. Mercy told me that they both worked twelve hour shifts. With five days on and five days off. She said this was the first shift of her five on, but Carol was working the last shift of her five and would have the next five nights off. That usually meant that one was on duty while the other was at home. "There are only two bedrooms in the house, Carol's, and mine. Carol has a big super king-size bed, and I just have a twin bed, so I guess we will use Carol's bed tonight." 

"We?" I said, playing with her. 

"Oh, yes," she said logically, "I promised to keep an eye on you. Now I cannot do that from separate bedrooms, now, can I?" she grinned over at me. 

I laughed at her logic and I had to agree. 

Before I knew it we were on the same country road where the accident had taken place and we were there. Mercy started up the long driveway and I was surprised to find that it was an old farm house in the middle of the fields, with a large barn and a few other sheds. 

Mercy pulled up to the door as close as she could get and came around the car to help me. I managed to get on my feet using the crutches, while she held the door open. She opened the house door and told me she would be right in. 

I walked on in and was pleased to see I was in a country kitchen with all the modern conveniences, but still the charm of an old country kitchen. From what I could see of the house, it was clean and orderly. The country style decorating definitely had the feminine touch. 

After parking her car in the shed, Mercy came into the house. "Well, what do you think?" she asked.

"It is beautiful, from what I can see," I replied.

"I'll give you the grand tour later. Right now I want you off those broken legs. If they are all swelled up when Carol gets home in the morning, we will both catch hell. She is my sister and I love her, but she can be a real bitch if she is crossed."

She led me down the hall to the master bedroom. It was much bigger then I expected. There was a California king-size bed in the center of the room, two chests of drawers and two matching dressers. The closet was a walk-in, as big as many bedrooms. Off to the right was the bathroom. There was a two-sink vanity surrounded by mirrors. The toilet was off in a separate room, and enclosed shower and a sunken whirl-pool bath with twenty or more jets. The mirrors were ceiling to floor, and most of them rolled aside to reveal hidden shelves and drawers. 

I was awestruck, "Wow, how can you girls afford such a place as this?". 

Mercy,was pleased by my obvious approval of their home. "It was our mom and dad's home. After they passed away we inherited it. We turned Carol's room into an office and she moved into this room. We often share this room, though, since my room is so small by comparison."

"We have the land and enough money to last us all of our lives, I guess. We both enjoy nursing, so working at the hospital is not a big deal to us."

"Is this a working farm?" I asked. 

"Well, yes, in a low-maintenance way. We have about three hundred head of beef cattle, but they pretty well take care of themselves. We also board horses but the owners are responsible for their day-to-day care. We provide pasture and a place for the owners to ride. We have two horses of our own but Carol took care of them before going to work and I will put them into the pasture in the morning, before I go." 

"Right now, though, I want to see you in that bed." she tried to sound stern, but a smile gave her away. 

I complied, and got right into the bed. 

"Right now, I think we could both use something to eat. What would you say to some left over roast chicken, home baked bread, some home made potato salad, and me for dessert?" She had a devilish smile. 

"Sounds wonderful, is there anything I can do to help?" I asked.

"Yes, you can stay right there where you belong." then she added with a wink, "Save your strength; you are going to need it later tonight, and when Carol gets home in the morning." 

She left with a smile on her face, and I could hear her working in the kitchen. A few minutes later she returned, carrying a tray of food. 

I almost choked when I saw her, and not from the food. While she was gone she had taken off her candy striper uniform and replaced it with a set of blue/green baby-dolls They were sheer and did little to hide her large breasts and her down covered slit below. The scent of her perfume was enchanting. I am no expert, but I was sure this was no $5.00 bottle scent, but a very expensive French type. Her hair was done up in a pony tail. This made her look like a girl in her teens, rather then a woman in her mid-twenties She handed me the tray and crawled up into bed beside me. 

I could only stare in awe and say, "WOW!!!"

"WHAT!?" she said, and looked at me with those innocent eyes. "Oh, this old thing. It was just too hot to walk around with all those hot clothes. Besides, if I'm to be the dessert, I had to take off all the wrappers. Wouldn't want you to get indigestion when you eat me." She laughed. 

"You are incorrigible," I said.

She just giggled and snuggled in closer to me. "Aren't I terrible?" she teased. 

"Well, I'm starved, lets eat." she said, and we both dug into the cold chicken, fresh bread, and potato salad. We washed it all down with two glasses of chilled Sauvignon Blanc from New Zealand. . 

"It was delicious," I said. "My compliments to the chef."

"Thank you, kind sir, my bill is high, though: one deep passionate kiss. I'm no cheap date, so don't you dare try any quick pecks on the cheek." 

I put the tray aside and reached over and took her into my arms. I pulled her over until she was half on top of me and pressed my lips to hers. I licked the outside of her lips with my tongue and moved my palm up and down her back, caressing her from shoulders to the middle of her back. 

Her passion matched my own as her tongue came out to play and she pressed her breasts into my body.

Mercy finally broke the kiss, and got up on her knees. "You, sir, are overdressed," she said, pulling on the belt to my robe.

I let her open my robe and lifted my hips so she could pull it off, and toss it on the floor.

Then Mercy, reached down, grabbed the bottom of the baby-dolls and pulled them up, and over her head. Even as large as her breasts were, there was no sag in them. They could have passed a pencil test easily. They stood out proud and firm, with large nipples, pointing straight at me. She looked down at me with eyes that smoldered with need. "Do you know what a sixty nine is," she asked?

"Yes," I said, "but I have never tried it."

"You will learn how tonight, my adorable Jimmy. Yes, I will teach you all you need to know about how to please a woman." She whispered as she hovered over me. Like a bird of prey, she was ready to pounce. She moved over the top of me, turning herself around so that her face was over my cock and her pussy was over my mouth.

I looked up into her pussy that was already damp, and smelled the drop of perfume she must have dabbed it with. 

"Mmm, it looks delicious," she moaned and lowered herself, and I felt my hard cock enter her mouth, as her lips close around it.

I reached around her and and held the cheeks of her small, tight ass in my palms as I licked at her pussy lips. 

She gave a little squeal of joy and ground herself into my face I started lapping harder and faster, pushing my tongue as deep as it would go, while she sucked away contentedly on my blood-engorged cock. 

I thought to myself, "this is the stuff wet dreams are made of, a beautiful young woman, with giant breasts rubbing into my chest, and a delicious pussy to gobble. I was truly in Heaven."

Mercy was tickling my balls with her finger tips, coaching the cum boiling in my scrotum to race forth into her hungry mouth. 

She pushed forward enough that I could rub my chin into her folds and started to lick the crack of her ass. 

"YES!!!! oh YES baby, I love it when a man licks and sucks my ass!! Keep it up, baby, and I'll give you a rim job, you just won't believe. OH, my GOD yes, keep it going and I'll chew the peanuts right out of your shit. More baby give me more of that action, don't you dare stop now," She screamed. She was humping my chin in a frenzy. I spread her ass cheeks with my fingers, while I pushed the tip of my tongue as deep as I could go. 

She was still gobbling my hard cock and I was going crazy with her amazing technique. As she was fucking my chin, I was fucking her amazing mouth, all the way deep into her throat. I couldn't take much more. I was desperately trying to hold back but her hungry mouth would have none of that.

We both came within seconds of each other. I felt her pussy running all over my chin and down my neck. When she started, I pulled her back so that her pussy was once more in my mouth and I licked and sucked like crazy. It seemed the more of her juices I lapped up, the more she flowed.

My own climax came on just as suddenly as hers. It first exploded in her mouth, but she couldn't keep up with the flow so she backed off until the tip of my cock was just outside of the mouth, and she let it spray all over her face. She was making strange sounds almost like a pig grunting and she was pulling and pushing the shaft trying to get every drop into her mouth or on her face. Finally the flow slowed to a trickle and she started to lick me clean. She licked my balls, my tummy, and finally cleaned my shaft, sucking in every last drop. Then she took her fingers and pushed all the goo off her face and into her mouth. "Mmm, essence of man, it is so delicious, like a fine wine, I love it so." 

Mercy turned herself around again, and moved into my waiting arms. She planted little kisses on my lips and face, licking up her own cum and I could taste mine on her lips. 

The evening was still early, so we cuddled and talked. We enjoyed each other's sense of humor and just the joy of being in each other's company. In all my eighteen years I had never met a girl or woman like Mercy. She was built for and loved sex, all kinds of sex. She told me that she had a constant itch in her pussy. she loved both men and women. She and Carol often had sex together, or shared a man or another woman between them. If she couldn't find a cock or a pussy she would use one of several vibrators. There was no sex act too perverted that she couldn't enjoy: Oral sex, anal sex, sucking or being sucked from the front of back. She loved her breasts played with, gently or roughly, it made no difference to her. She told me that she almost killed her senior prom date. She fucked and sucked him until he couldn't take any more. Then she fucked the boy that bussed their table at the prom dinner. She told me that she could never get enough sex and that Carol was just as bad as she. 

We made love twice more that evening, and Mercy took a shower and gave me another sponge bath. After that we snuggled up and went to sleep in each other's arms.

She needed me once more during the night. She didn't have to ask twice.

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This ends part 2 of my story. I hope that you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I love to read your comments about my stories. Even those that are negative I gain a lot of insight from reading them. I promise to answer each and every comment personally, I strongly believe that if you take the trouble to write a comment on my story the very least I can do is answer it personally. Also I do not believe in sending you a canned reply I promise to send a reply to you, just you and not you plus a thousand others. Love you all B. B. 



Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 03



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There are no characters in this story that are less then eighteen years of age. This story is a pure fiction. Any resemblance to any real person living or dead is coincidental and was not the intent of the author.

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The next morning I awoke with the most erotic feelings. I was laid out on the big bed spread eagle, with the most outrageous hard-on. I could feel something warm and wet sheathing me. It seemed to be moving up and down my shaft and I could definitely feel the sucking action. 

I opened my eyes and looked down expecting to see Mercy sucking me off, But no, that wasn't Mercy; it was Carol avidly sucking my cock. She looked just so beautiful. She wasn't wearing her hospital uniform, but a long black negligee. Her hair was down around her shoulders. I caressed her hair and moaned from the exquisite pleasure that her oral attentions were giving me.

She looked up into my face her eyes twinkled with a smile that her mouth was too busy to show. Still looking up into my eyes, Carol took my cock out of her mouth and started licking the crown like it was a delicious ice-cream on a stick. 

"Carol, if you keep sucking me and licking like that, I'm going to blow my load all over your face."

"That's the idea, Jimmy, I love to get morning facials."

With that, she plunged her mouth down over my penis and started to suck me in earnest, nibbling my shaft as her beautiful mouth moved up and down on me. 

"Oh, God, I shouted, I don't want to cum so soon, but I just can't take much more of this action." I was trying to squeeze myself off but Carol's pleasure-giving mouth was relentless. Little by little her lips, tore at my resistance. I could feel the wall crumbling, brick by brick. "Here it comes," I cried. "There will be no stopping it now. I can feel it rushing down my cum tube. Oh my God, here it comes, here it is!"

Carol took the first two squirts into her mouth. Then she pulled back an inch or two and let the rest of my cum splash all over her face. "Hmm," she said and then acted like she was showering in the nectar of the gods. She let it splash in her eyes, up her nose and every place that it could reach. Once the flow was reduced to a little trickle she licked my penis clean, not missing a single drop of my precious essence. When she had collected all there was, Carol rubbed it into her skin, as though it were an expensive lotion. She spread it all over her face and down her neck to her partly exposed breasts. 

Once she was finished, Carol crawled up beside me on the bed and offered me her luscious mouth for kissing.

I took her into my arms and our kiss was long and passionate. I thought it was a little strange to taste my own cum on her luscious lips; I didn't think it was bad at all.. My hands explored her body and she pushed her breast into my palm. I brushed my finger tips over the nipple, and it responded by coming to a point and budded out about an inch from her breasts. Carol's breasts were not as big as her sister's, but still they were a 'D' cup or more.

Carol wrapped her shapely legs around mine and rubbed her damp pussy up and down against my thigh. 

I rolled over on my side and kissed her eye lids, then moved my lips down to her throat and licked and kissed the area under her chin. This must have been one of Carol's erotic spots because she started to purr like a little kitten and lifted her chin to give me easier access to her throat. Her hands caressed my shoulders and I gained more confidence that I was doing the right thing. I kissed and nuzzled her throat for a few more minutes, taking my time.... there was no need to rush. My only thought, my entire being at that moment was dedicated to giving Carol the extreme pleasure that only a giving lover can ever give a woman. 

"Oh Jimmy that makes me tingle all over. You are such a good lover. I knew when I saw your handsome body the first time, even injured as you were. I just knew that I had to have you. Your mouth and lips are heavenly. Keep going, baby, don't ever stop loving me like this."

I felt her gentle push on my shoulders. I took that as my cue to move on down her body. My mouth left her throat and I kissed my way down to the tops of her creamy white breasts. The black negligee robe was held closed by only a single button. In seconds I had slipped the button loose and spread the robe wide open. Below the robe the black lacy gown was held up by just two thin straps. One at a time, I pushed them off Carol's shoulder and part way down her arms. This exposed both of her beautiful lush firm breasts. The nipples were still hard and pointing straight up the the ceiling betraying the fact that she was still fully aroused. 

I covered one breast with my palm and and licked the other nipple with just the tip of my tongue. 

Carol gave a low moan, then reached around behind my head and pressed my mouth onto her erect nipple. "Oh baby," she moaned "just like that, suck on mommy's tit, just like you were my little baby. Oh, you are such a good little boy, Jimmy, my little baby boy." Carol's grip on the back of my head was not hard pressing. I could and did move back and forth from breast to breast, licking and sucking her nipples. Carol toyed with my ears, tickling and pulling gently on them. Then she reached down between her legs with the other hand, and started playing with her pussy. 

I could smell the aroma of her pussy in my nostrils and it aroused me to a full erection, even though I had cum already just a few minutes earlier, but I was now definitely ready to start all over again. This time, though, not into her mouth, but inside Carol's wet hot pussy. I held myself back, not wanting to rush it. I wanted to slowly push her up the steep slope, taking as much time as I could, increasing her pleasure until I finally led her to the edge at the mountain top. Then I would let her float down, bringing her back up, again and again, until she was blissfully exhausted and could not physically climb the mountain again.

"Oh baby, you are so good at loving, I don't see how Mercy and I could ever let you go."

She pushed gently on my head once more and I left her breasts and kissed and licked my way down her smooth body until I came to her mound.

"Oh yes, baby, yes, lick and suck me there. Eat mommy's pussy, Jimmy, make her cum and cum. Lick the lips and the love channel, chew on mommy's clit. If you do, then mommy will make you so happy."

Carol was in some sort of dream world, where I was her small child and she was using me for her lusty pleasures. I started to lick her pussy lips and the sensitive folds below. She gasped and started to swirl her hips round and round like the waves in some great ocean storm. 

"My clit, baby, don't forget mommy's clit. Yes, oh god, yes! Lick it, suck it, bite it if you like, but get my clit right now, baby."

Her clit had grown to almost an inch across and stuck out almost like the head of a penis. I've never seen one so big. I took it between my lips and sloshed my tongue over it. Carol jumped like she had been hit with a bolt of electricity. I grabbed her ass cheeks in my hands to keep her under some control. Then I started licking and sucking her in a frenzy. 

She trapped my head in her soft thighs and held my head fast like her thighs were a giant boa-constrictor. I just barely had an air hole, but it was enough for me to breathe. She was huffing and puffing like a great steam engine. I could feel her come in climax after climax, while I lapped, licked, and ate her pussy like a madman. 

"Oh, Jimmy, who taught you to eat a pussy like that?" She gasped, loosening her thighs at last. "Give me a minute to catch my breath."

"No one," I said, "I've never had oral sex before last night with your sister. Mercy." I was still trying to catch my breath. "As a matter of fact, I'd never fucked a girl before her." 

"Do you mean to tell me that up until yesterday you were a virgin?" 

"Yes, I guess I was."

"Oh my god, did you tell Mercy this?"

"No, I don't think so, does it really matter? I mean, what real difference does it make whether I was a virgin or not?" I was beginning to feel that there was something really strange about me because I had never had sex with any of the groupies in high school. After all, with studies and sports I never had much time for girls. And the fact that I was in foster care meant that I couldn't afford to take a girl out. I never even got to go to my senior prom because I didn't have the money to buy the tickets.  

"So my sister Mercy took your virginity, did she? Mercy is going to go nuts when she hears this. She has always wanted to have a virgin. In her twenties now, she had given up all hope of finding one. Mercy and I both lost our maidenheads when we were still in grade school. And we have both itched for more down there ever since. I've had a couple of virgin boys but Mercy has never been so lucky. Tell me how is it that a handsome boy like you got through high school and is still a virgin."

"I don't want to talk about it," I told her. I was right on the edge of tears, I felt so depressed about it. Now she wanted me to tell her all the gruesome details of my poverty. 

"Oh dear, what's wrong Jimmy? Did I say something that hurt you? If I did I'm so terribly sorry. I would never purposely say or do anything to cause you this much pain." She said hugging me into her warm body. "What did I say? I'm so confused; I don't understand what is so wrong." 

"You want to know why I'm still a virgin? Well, okay. I'll tell you. I never dated a single girl in school. You want to know why? Well, I'll tell you. I never had any money to date, not even to buy a girl a cherry coke or take her to a movie or a dance. If I ever earned any money, my foster parents took it away from me to pay my keep. Since my parents died, I've always been in the way. Always used clothes. If I had a toy it was a hand-me-down toy. Most of the time, broken when I got it."

" So I worked hard and finally graduated at the top of my class and earned a scholarship to Stanford University, but it would only pay for my tuition and books. My living expenses I would have to take care of myself. That is why I was on your country road looking for some work on a farm, helping with the harvest. Now, here I am with two broken legs. I'll have to tell Stanford to just forget it. My one chance to break out, and I'm here with no way to earn money for school." My eyes were full of tears by this time, "I know it does no good feeling sorry for my self, but I was just overwhelmed with my bad luck." 

Carol pressed me into her body. "Oh my poor sweet baby, don't you worry, we can work things out, the three of us will sit down and figure out a way. You'll see, we will figure it all out and find a way. Trust Carol, she knows what is best, my sweet."

She gently laid me down on the pillow. And went to get a cool wash cloth. She returned in just a second or two and placed the damp cloth over my eyes. She continued to talk to me in her gentle soothing voice. 

I had exhausted myself, once the dam had broken, the pressure was released and now I felt a lot better. I just lay there listening to her soft calming voice. 

Finally I got myself under control. "I'm sorry I lost it there for a minute. It is just bad luck, I guess. No one's fault, these things just happen." 

"No, Jimmy, it was my fault. I could see that you were becoming upset and I kept pushing you instead of letting it go. I'm sorry I did that, baby, please find it in your heart to forgive me."

"There is nothing to forgive, Carol. I feel much better now, like a great weight has been lifted off my chest. I guess things were just piled up, and became too much for me to bear." 

Somewhere during my outburst, she had removed her negligee. So now she lay beside me as naked as I was. Her beautiful soft face was only inches away from my own. Her eyes were gentle, like a doe's eyes. I was drowning in them. "My god, you are so beautiful," I whispered to her, touching her cheek. "I've never seen a woman as beautiful. You should be loved by experts, or some rich handsome prince in a crystal castle. Not by a wretch like me." 

She reached up and took my hand and held in her own. "Jimmy, you are not a wretch. You are a very handsome young man. You seem to have a natural instinct how to please a woman sexually. It is rare to find a man like you. Any woman would be glad to have you as her lover." Then she pressed my hand into her soft breast and leaned over and kissed me slowly and passionately.

"Oh my god, you are so hot and sexy I just can't get enough of your kisses and your body." 

"That is exactly what I want, Jimmy, you don't realize it but you have fallen into our man-trap. Now that we have you, we may never let you go." With that she reached down and caressed my hard cock, pulling on it gently to arouse me to a point where I would satisfy her needs once more.

I pressed my hard cock into her grasp. If this was a man-trap like she said, then what man in his right mind would want to escape? 

I reached down and touched the lips of her pussy. To my surprise, they were dripping wet. I put my finger in the hole, and she hissed in response to my intimate touch.

"I want you," she said, "I want you inside of me now." Her hips were moving with my finger. "Don't tease me, I'm ready now, Jimmy. Oh fuck my pussy, baby."

I rolled over on top of Carol. My big cock was throbbing.

Her fingers were guiding my cock to the wet entrance of her pussy. "Oh yes, baby yes," she cried as I pushed inside of her. Her vaginal muscles massaged my cock shaft as I moved in her love canal. 

I wanted to hold back and give her a long slow fuck. I wanted to draw out the pleasure for the both of us, for just as long as possible. 

Carol's hands held my ass cheeks. Pulling me into the velvet cave. Her heels slid up my legs above the cast. She had me trapped, all right. I was in her beautiful man-trap and I didn't care if she ever let me go. 

Carol was beside herself with lust and need. She said I was a wonderful lover. For a young man with no real experience, I was doing a marvelous job loving her. Love making seemed to just come naturally to me. Carol knew from experience this was very rare in a man. Most men seemed to only to care about their own physical need and often left the woman unsatisfied and feeling used. Not with this young Jimmy, though he was more man then many men twice his years. She thought he just knew how to scratch that burning itch down between her legs.

I continued to move in and out of her. Carol was cooing like a dove and told me that I was doing it just right. I was so glad that I was pleasing her. Even at my young age I loved having my ego scratched, and I strived to please her. 

She started moving her hips faster, and I could tell she was getting close to her orgasm. So I increased my speed to stay with her. I was discovering that the more I pleased a lover, the more she in turn pleased me. That is a secret that most men never discovered about a woman. I smiled to himself and thought, well if they didn't know this for themselves, I wasn't about to tell them. I would be surprised if any man would listen anyway. After all I was just a kid. Still a virgin until yesterday. 

Carol was really getting into her love making now. She sank her finger nails into my ass cheeks and really started humping me. "I want you to cum baby," she breathed. "I want to feel all that hot goo inside of my pussy." 

She was fucking me like a race horse now. Grunting and gasping for air. She was like a woman possessed by a devil. Her vaginal muscles were pulling at my cock trying to massage me into a climax. I knew she was there. I could feel her orgasm explode just as my own dam broke, and my seed blasted into her womb. My seed filled her up completely, until it overflowed out of her pussy and down the crake between her as cheeks and onto the bed sheet below. 

I stayed inside of her, even after I started to go soft. I kissed and cuddled her, smiling into her face, searching her eyes for any hint that I had failed her. I could find none. She looked totally satisfied with my love making. She was totally at ease in my loving arms.

She snuggled even deeper into my arms. While I gently kissed and cuddled her, she could feel my hard muscular body protecting her, and yet I was such a gentle caring person. My gentle caring and being the strong protector were a paradox to her. How could one man be both so very gentle and be the strong and hard projector all at the same time? She liked the feeling of being in my strong arms. It was a feeling of her own safety and at the same time loved and cared for. She found herself wishing she were a little closer to my age but if I didn't seem to care, then why should she worry about it? In all her life, Carol had never felt so peaceful, so safe and most of all, so loved. She rolled over and pulled me into her back, and drifted off to sleep. I was soon sound asleep, spooned into her body. I could smell the scent of her perfume and feel her softness in my sleep as I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her in close to my body. Spooning myself against the smooth skin of her back. 

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This ends part 3 of my story. I hope that you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I love to read your comments about my stories. Even those that are negative I gain a lot of insight from reading them. I promise to answer each and every comment personally, I strongly believe that if you take the trouble to write a comment on my story the very least I can do is answer it personally. Also I do not believe in sending you a canned reply I promise to send a reply to you, just you and not you plus a thousand others. Love you all B. B. 



Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 04



There are no characters in this story that are less then eighteen years of age. This story is a pure fiction. Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead, is coincidental and was not the intent of the author.

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When I woke it was mid to late afternoon. Carol was no longer beside me in the bed but had gotten up I could hear sounds coming from pots and pans being used and banging together in the kitchen. Some delicious smells were coming my way that were in the air from the kitchen, giving me a hint of where I could find her. 

I got a beach towel from the bathroom closet drawer and wrapped it around my body like a South Pacific islander. Then I took my crutches and headed out to the kitchen. Carol was at the kitchen counter, cutting up meat into thick steaks. From the oven came the aroma of baking apples in some kind of delicious smelling pastry. 

"Mmm!" I said standing at the kitchen door, "that smells delicious. Is it an apple pie?"

She turned to me, a little shocked to see me up and about. "Well," she smiled, "it's an apple cobbler, to be exact."

"I'm glad to see you up and about.How are you feeling today? Are your legs hurting or giving you any trouble? I hope that you understand that you still have to be very careful moving around on them too soon. The doctor did explain to you that if the legs are vertical for any long periods of time, they may swell up and cut off the blood flow inside the cast. If that happens then I will have to take you back to the hospital, where they will have to cut the old cast away and fit you with a new one."

She looked beautiful, as always, she was wearing a country-style sunflower-patterned shift that showed off her figure, and a bib apron around her body. Her hair was down and hung loosely around her shoulders.

"Can I help with anything?" I asked her.

"Well, you can sit down here at the kitchen table and keep me company while I get dinner ready for the three of us." 

"Mercy should be here in about two hours. She just called and said she would try and slip away a little early."

"I don't suppose she told you where I can find my dressing robe, did she?" 

Carol laughed to herself and told me "I didn't ask, I don't think she will give it back to you for a while. Knowing my sister, and I think I do, she will keep you naked and ready to play, for a while anyway." 

"Can I get you anything?" she asked.

"I am terribly thirsty; could I have some water, please?"

"Why sure, our well is spring fed so it is always fresh, cold, and crystal clear." She went and got me a tall glassful.

I drank it down greedily. "That is the best water I have ever tasted," I said, and asked her for a second glass. 

She smiled," We have no need for bottled water. Our water is better then anything you could buy in a bottle."

"Shouldn't you be getting some sleep after working all night?" I asked.

"Oh, I slept for a few hours. It was really nice sleeping in your arms, by the way. I didn't want to sleep too long or I will have trouble sleeping later, and then be up all night tonight probably trying to fall asleep." 

I smiled and nodded at her comment about liking to sleep in my arms. 

"All three of us will probably use that same bed tonight, and not just for sleeping," she giggled. "Don't worry about it, though. We'll try not to do too much to you," she said patting my shoulders, and in so, doing she left her hands there just a little longer than necessary.

This sort of talk only got me hard with anticipation of making love to both sisters at once. I think she knew this all along and kept teasing me with all the lustful plans that both she and her sister had for me. I was getting harder all the time that Carol talked to me about how they wanted me in their big soft bed. 

Carol put the steaks into the refrigerator and turned to me. 

"I figured out a way that you can get a full hot water bath and not get your casts wet. Would you like me to show you?" she asked. 

I nodded my head for "yes," not really sure what Carol was up to, but I knew it would be interesting to find out. 

"Come with me," she said leading me out of the kitchen and back to the bedroom and into the bathroom. 

She sat beside the whirl pool bath tub and pointed out to me that if we put a couple of boards across the top of the tub, I could prop my cast-covered legs up on them, while I sat in the tub and by so doing, I could keep both the casts high and dry while I bathed. In my mind, I was wondering just how much of an acrobat I would have to be to get into and out of the bathtub.

"You know, I think you are right," I said. "I think that would work just like you say. What a marvelous idea! Carol, you are a genius," I told her admiringly.

She was beaming in my praise. "You wait right here by the tub, I'll be back in just a minute." She got to her feet and left the room.

I could hear her rummaging around in another part of the house for a couple of minutes.

Some time later, she came back into the room carrying two wooden boards, each one about an inch thick and twelve inches wide, and both were about four feet long.

She put the boards against the wall, beside the tub. "Now," She said, " take off that silly towel and get into the tub."

I did as she asked, dropped the towel on the floor and got into the dry tub. Getting into a seated position was a bit difficult, but I managed somehow.

"Now," she instructed, "lift your legs up and I'll put the boards under them." 

With some difficulty, I did what she told me. I was a bit wobbly until she put the boards under my casted legs. After she did this, I was surprisingly stable.

"Perfect," she said turning on the water and adjusting the temperature so that it was nice and comfortably warm. She added a few drops of vanilla-scented bubble bath and turned on the jets.

In just a few seconds I was surrounded by bubbles from the jets and bubble bath. 

Carols eyes grew seductive and she stood beside the tub looking down at me. She reached up and started slowly undoing buttons for her dress. There were eight to ten buttons and she made a slow production of opening each one. Finally the dress was open from the neck all the way down to the bottom hem. She shrugged the dress off and let it fall to the floor. Now dressed only in a purple bra with black trim and matching panties, she reached behind her and unhooked the bra, letting it join the dress on the floor. She turned toward me, giving me a full view of her large, creamy, breasts. I looked down and I could see the damp spot in the crotch of her panties. I could smell her heat and she reached inside her panties and started to finger herself. She was grinding her hips into the finger in the motions of lust. Carol leaned against the wall to keep herself from falling, while she continued to masturbate herself, all the time watching me with a wicked smile on her face. I was beginning to realize that Carol was as much of a tease, and exhibitionist, as her sister Mercy.

I'm sure my mouth was open and my mouth watering at the sight of her, putting on the sexist show I've ever seen. 

Carol finally stopped her exhibition, then pulled down her panties. She stepped out of them, then picked up her panties, and held them under my nose. 

I could smell her perfume and the odor of her lust, like nectar of the gods. My eyes rolled back in my head. 

Carol stepped over the side of the tub and pushed her soaking wet pussy into my face. 

I started licking her lips. Slowly and tentatively at first. 

Carol put her hands around the back of my head and gently pulled my face into her crotch. She started to moan and grind her pussy into my face. "Yes baby, that's want I want, yeah, that is what mommy needs. Lick that pussy, baby. Give mommy a good licking. You know how I like it, Jimmy. Just like that, eat mommy good, baby, lick her right into Heaven."

I was licking her for all I was worth now. I wanted nothing in this world more then to please her. Her juices were running right down my chin now, and from there, dripping into the warm bubble bath water. "Mmm! You are delicious, Carol. I want to lick your pussy all day and night. It is making me so excited that my cock is about the burst wide open like a fat sausage with too much meat filling inside," I gasped. 

"You are such a good cunt licker, Jimmy, just keep doing what you are doing," Carol said. She was humping my face like a crazy woman now. "Oh, my sweet baby. You have made me cum a couple of times now and I feel a really super-charged cum building up inside of me."

Now I started licking and sucking on her clit. Concentrating on this love bud, using the tip of my tongue, I teased and taunted it. I brought on wave after wave of pleasure for Carol. This was the only way I could earn my keep this summer - to give Carol and Mercy continuous pleasure, day after day.

"Oh Jimmy, you are doing a fantastic job. I've never had a man do such a job on me. You just don't know what a treasure you are. Oh that tongue, those wonderful lips. I can't believe that Mercy and I are your first." She was drifting in and out of reality. "OH, I could fuck youf wonderful mouth for days. I never came so much. Very soon, you will have completely drained me, but still I want more."    

"YOU BITCH!!!!" the shout came from the bathroom door. 

In shock both Carol and I turned to face the door.

There stood Mercy, still in her candy striper uniform. Her hands on her hips and her eyes ablaze with fury. "You told me that you would wait until I got home and you wouldn't wear him out."

"But I haven't worn him out" Carol said. "All I did was have him lick and suck my pussy while we waited. I never even hardly touch his cock. Have I, Jimmy," she asked?

I just sat there dumbfounded. I didn't know what way to turn. "Yes, I guess so. She just got me to lick and suck her pussy. I didn't get to cum myself."

This seemed to calm Mercy down quite a bit. "Well I guess that is alright, as long as you didn't use him up." 

"I was just about to give Jimmy his bath, that is, before we were distracted," Carol said. "Why don't you finish bathing him, Mercy, and I'll finish getting dinner ready? How do you like your steak, Jimmy, well, medium, or rare?"

"I guess medium will be fine." 

With that Carol picked up her clothes and tossed them into the laundry hamper and left Mercy and I alone. 

"I'm sorry I lost my temper a while ago, I really did think that Carol had double crossed me." She sat on a stool beside the bath and reached for a soft bathing sponge. "Lean forward," she told me and started to wash my back, making sure that she pushed her big breasts into my face. She took more time than was needed washing me right down to the crack of my ass. All the time moving her breasts back and forth on my face. Now she started on my shoulders and arms. "Ooh, you are so strong," she said, admiring the muscles in my arms and shoulders. "I bet you could crush poor little me without even feeling the slightest bit of strain. I love the feel of a strong man, especially if he is as handsome as you. Tell me, is it true that you were a virgin up until you fucked me yesterday in your hospital room?"

"Yes, you were the first woman I ever had sex with."

"Oh Jimmy, you don't know how that turns me on. A beautiful boy like you, and I was your very first. Ooh, the thought of it makes my pussy wet. And you are just such a naturally fantastic lover." 

Hmm, these two were really great for my ego.

Now Mercy was starting to wash my chest. This time she left the sponge to float in the bath water, and used her bare hands to wash my body. A soft moan escaped her mouth as her fingers felt and explored my chest. Her fingers were exploring, touching here and there as she went about the farce of washing my body for hygienic reasons. The only reason here was to satisfy her own sexual need to explore my body with her teasing fingertips. Her fingers moved lower across my flat tummy, and at last found my hard penis. This time a moan escaped her mouth as she gripped my hard cock. 

I jumped in the bath water, when she found her toy, and started to play with it.

Mercy giggled and pushed her tits into my face as she started to stroke me. Her fingers moved slowly up and down my shaft at first, but then started to move faster, but still not enough to get me off. This time it was her pleasure just to tease and torture me with the exquisite pleasure she lavished on my hard cock and not allow me to reach a climax. That would come later. 

"Every thing will be ready for us to have dinner, in about ten minutes," I heard Carol call from the kitchen. "You two better hurry or the steaks will be cold." 

Mercy hissed her disapproval, but she stopped playing her little seductive game. Then turned off the tub's jets, and pulled the water plug to drain the tub.

She helped me out of the tub and wrapped me in a fresh beach towel. Mercy started to dry me off, paying special attention to my private parts and my butt. When I was completely dry, I wrapped the towel around my waist again and we went into the kitchen together. 

We sat at the kitchen table where Carol indicated. She served up some steak fries with peas and a thick ribeye steak for each of us. My steak looked just the way I like it. Not raw, but not ruined by over cooking, either.

Both Carol and Mercy told me to eat hearty. They claimed that steak was good for a man's stamina and that I would be needing all my strength later that night. They both giggled at that statement. I had to laugh, too, but not quite as heartily as they did. 

Then Carol turned to Mercy and said, "You know, Mercy, since I hit Jimmy with my car and broke both his legs, he will not be able to earn the money to pay his keep and therefore won't be able to use the scholarship he earned to go the Sanford in the fall." 

Mercy looked at me sadly and said, "Yes I know, I think the two of us can help him, if Jimmy would agree to what I have to propose." 

I looked at Mercy with a bit of hope in my eyes and said enthusiastically, "Oh yes, I'd do anything!"

Carol laughed and cautioned me, "I'd be careful about telling Mercy that you will do anything. She may very well make you do just that."

I laughed and told her. "I can't thing of anything I'd rather be then a sex toy for the both of you." 

"Well," Mercy said, "since he is helpless because of his broken legs, he could stay here for the summer and we could pay his living expenses for the year while he studies at Stanford University. Then, next summer he could come back here and work around the farm. We could do that until he graduates."

"Wow," I said, "that sounds wonderful. I could come back and help around the farm during semester breaks, too."

"That would be great. We could really use a man around the place, in more ways then one," Mercy said with a sly smile across to her sister Carol.

"Then it's all settled," Carol said. "Eat up, everyone, I made an apple cobbler for dessert." 

"Sounds delicious, but not quite the dessert I had in mind," Mercy giggles.

"That can come later Mercy, right now, though, let the man eat," Carol said quite prim and proper. Under the table, though, I felt Carol's hand on my thigh moving up towards my crotch.

The three of us enjoyed the meal. We made small talk and I was relaxed, knowing that I was all set for my living expenses for all four years of university. Not to mention having two very sexy bed partners for my free time while not at school. Talk about heaven!

Carol's cobbler was great. I even had seconds, while the girls cleaned up after the meal.

"You are a great cook, Carol," I complimented her. 

"Well, thank you, Jimmy. Wait, though, until you sample Mercy's cooking. As well as being a little sex pot between the sheets, she is a culinary genius in the kitchen." 

"How interesting," I said looking at Mercy. For a change, Mercy actually looked modest as she hung her head, hiding her eyes. 

After the table was cleared, the dishes rinsed and put into the dishwasher, both girls turned to me, with big seductive smiles.

"What do you think we could do now?" Mercy asked Carol.

"I think we need to get the poor boy's legs horizontal," Carol replied. "For the next few days the doctor said that if he doesn't stay lying down most of the time, the legs could swell and his casts will become too tight, and painful." 

"Darn, we can't let that happen. If we have to take him back for new casts, they will think we are not very good nurses for him, and put him in someone else's care," Mercy said, with fake horror on her face. 

"Yes, you are right," Carol said. "They would probably have Ms. Penny take over from us."

Just the thought of spending the summer under Ms. Penny's care made me feel quite ill. "Ok, Ok, you win. I'll do whatever you say, just please don't leave me in the wicked witch of the west wing's clutches." 

"Well, okay," they said, "scoot, we'll be in, in just a minute." 

"I can hardly wait," I said as I took my crutches and headed for the bedroom. Once there, I crawled into the bed and pulled off the towel from around my waist.   

I was a little nervous sitting there on the bed totally naked, but I thought to myself that there is no point in being coy at this stage of our relationship. It's not exactly like any of us are virgins or anything.

A few minutes later, the two girls walked into the bedroom wearing nothing but a pair of broad smiles. 

Despite all the intimacy the three of us had shared in the last two days, the sight of their perky breasts and neatly trimmed pussies made my mouth go dry, and my breath come in gasps. 

Mercy slipped into bed on one side of me, while Carol crawled into bed on the other side.

Carol rolled over towards me and pressed her lips into mine. 

While she was doing that Mercy rubbed her bare leg up against mine and reached inside of my upper thigh. She tickled the soft skin of my thigh and drew soft little circles on my skin, moving up towards my scrotum. Her teasing game couldn't help but have the desired effect on my cock. It was twitching and starting to get hard.

Carol, not to be outdone by her little sister, pressed her lips down on mine with more passion. At the same time, she started to tickle my nipples with the tips of her long and manicured fingers. 

In the meantime, Mercy was becoming bolder. She was cupping my balls in her one hand, jiggling her fingers to add to the pleasing feeling in my balls. She started licking my thighs, painting teasing little circles up my inner thigh. She was moving inch by inch toward my now fully-erect cock.

Carol started to kiss and lick all over my face. She came to my chin and nibbled gently at the skin. She was making little growling sounds, like a young puppy playing tug-of-war with a towel. Her fingers moved away from my nipples and started their way down across my tummy.

In spite of myself, I started to squirm around on the bed. The sensual attentions of the two women made my reactions impossible to control. I was like a hot electrical wire knocked down by a storm. Moving around like some sort of excited snake. I even had the illusion that sparks were shooting out of me as I moved around on the bed. I could only purr like a very contented cat.

Carol moved her finger tips down below my tummy. Her long fingers caressed the tip of my penis, stroking me up and down ever so gently. Her excited tongue was licking and her lips kissing my throat at the same time as her fingers stroked me.

Mercy was moving her mouth all over my scrotum as she licked at it and even gently nibbled the loose skin. I really don't have any true hair around my penis and scrotum. It was more like a down than hair. Both Carol and Mercy seemed fascinated by its soft feel, both loved to touch down there, run their fingers through the soft down.




Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 04



Mercy cooed, "Look Carol, he doesn't really have any hair down here in his crotch. Just this soft fuzzy peach down. He is just like a little boy."

"That's what he is Mercy," Carol said, "our little boy-toy. We can play with him all we want." 

"Now, little boy, wouldn't you like to lick and suck on mommy's pussy?" Carol whispered, " and make mommy nice and wet before you fuck her."

Carol crawled up above Jimmy's face. Her body was turned to face my feet. She slowly lowered hot pussy over my mouth. 

When I stuck out my tongue and licked just the lips of Carol's pussy, she jumped and sounded out a little squeal of delight. "Oh, my little baby, you are doing such a good job on mommy's pussy. If you keep that up, mommy is going to give you a big reward. I know you love to taste mommy's cum so just keep right on licking and sucking and she will give you a big load." Carol was moving over my mouth like ocean waves. 

Mercy was getting totally excited watching the action between Carol and me. Her pussy was getting dripping wet down between her legs, too. She sloshed her tongue around my cock for a while, but she knew that she needed more. "God I just have to have him right now, I can't wait any longer," she said, more to herself than to Carol or me. 

Mercy sucked up and off my cock, then turned to straddle my waist. She reached down and took my cock, guiding the tip in between the dripping lips into her velvety pussy. 

"Oh baby brother, your cock feels so good in my pussy. I could ride you like a stallion all night long." Mercy was rocking back and forth, and at the same time moving up and down on my cock. 

Carol leaned forward and caressed Mercy's giant breasts in the palm of her hands. There was no way that she could get her hands anywhere near covering Mercy's breasts entirely. Mercy was obviously enjoying her older sister's efforts. 

"Mmm," Mercy moaned, and reached out to caress Carol's breasts. Now, Carol's tits were no way near as large as her own, but they were still a 'D' cup plus, so handling the entire breast in her small hands was also quite impossible. 

So both women settled on just playing with the other's nipples. They held and gently pulled and pinched each other's nipples and were enjoying not only the feeling of having their own nipples played with, but also the joy of feeling and giving the other one pleasure. 

Both women took their pleasure whereever they found it. They were perfectly willing to share a man between them, with no hint of jealousy at all. Or they would give each other pleasure or even invite another woman to share their charms. Neither was selfish, and both had total respect for the other's rights and feelings, at least most of the time. 

They shared all the work as well as the pleasures of life. They seemed to live in nearly perfect harmony, with little or no strife between them. The world could well take a lesson from Mercy's and Carol's lifestyle.

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This ends part 4 of my story, part 5 will soon follow. I hope that you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I love to read your comments about my stories. Even those that are negative I gain a lot of insight from reading them. I promise to answer each and every comment personally, I strongly believe that if you take the trouble to write a comment on my story, the very least I can do is answer it personally. Also I do not believe in sending you a canned reply; I promise to send a reply to you, just you, and not you plus a thousand others. If your comments are anonymous, though, I can't reply and I do so love to make new friends either next door or the other side of the world. 

Love you all, B. B. 



Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 05



There are no characters in this story that are less then eighteen years of age. This story is pure fiction. Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead, is coincidental and was not the intent of the author.

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I lay there beside Mercy and Carol, mesmerized by their beauty. They were sisters, but they really did not look that much alike. One was tall and had lovely brown, almost black, hair. Her breasts were large, but in proportion to the rest of her body. Her facial features were beautiful, but totally different from her pretty sister's face. 

Mercy was smaller, but had giant breasts. They held up firm, straight and proud, with hard nipples pushing out a good half inch. 

Both women had molded hips and thighs, tapering down to shapely legs and tiny feet. 

Mercy's eyes actually twinkled with the joy of life. She was quick to smile or laugh, even at herself, if a situation called for laughter.

Carol too, had a great sense of humor; she was just quieter than her sister. Her smile was sensual and seemed to hold a hidden meaning. She had the poise of a duchess. 

And there I was, a common serf in the Duchess' bed.

Carol turned to face me, reaching out for my embrace. 

I pressed in close to her warm, soft body. Taking her into my arms, I kissed her gently on her scarlet lips. 

She responded by wrapping her arms around me pulling me to her body. When her hips came into contact with my own, she ground her pussy into my penis.

I started to become aroused, once again.

While this was going on I could feel Mercy's hands on my back, as she spooned in close. Looking over my shoulder and down to where Carol's hips joined with mine, I felt Mercy reaching down and taking hold of my cock. Stroking it gently, she asked, "Do you want it inside of you, Carol?"

"Oh yes, Mercy, put him inside my pussy. I want him to fuck me right now. Please Mercy, do it now." 

Mercy did just that. First she pulled back on my long cock, then placed the tip in the mouth of Carol's pussy, then guided it inside of her. 

Once I was inside, Mercy started tickling my balls with her finger tips. 

I was in Heaven. Here I was, sandwiched between two beautiful women. My cock was buried in one's pussy, while the other was teasing my balls. Things just couldn't possibly get any better. But just then, they did get better, a lot better.

She started kissing her way down the center of my back. I could feel the tickle of her tongue, as she went lower and lower. All the way down to the crack of my ass, she went. Once there, she painted small circles on my ass cheeks with her tongue. Mercy pushed my legs apart, and pressed in, and licked the sensitive area between my scrotum, and my ass crack. When her tongue licked, and teasing that area, I was whimpering, with the unearthly pleasure of her.

Carol knew exactly what her younger sister was doing. There had been many times she had rimmed a guy's ass, while Mercy was fucking him. They often played that way with each other, so Carol knew first hand how good Mercy was with this kind of action. 

They were both experts at bringing a man to the peak of his sexual lust, then holding him there, until they had extracted all of the pleasure out of him, for themselves as well. 

Mercy pulled my ass cheeks wide apart, and plunged her pointed tongue deep into my anus.

I must have jumped a little, my pleasure gage shot up, and busted through, 100%. 

All this time, Carol's hips were moving, slowly screwing my hard cock. Her arms were wrapped around my body, holding me against her breasts. Her lips covered my face with kisses. She whispered into my ear, "Fuck me baby, move that big cock in my pussy."

I started slowly pushing my cock in and out of Carol. She had made the adjustment to my size, and was moving with me. Obviously, she wanted every inch of me inside of her.

"Oh Jimmy," she moaned, "mommy wants all of you inside of her. Oh fuck me deep baby, push all the way inside of me."

I did as she asked. I pushed all the way inside of her.

In the meantime, Mercy was eating out my asshole, in a frenzy.

"Oh Mercy, your tongue feels fantastic."

I was feeling extreme pleasure from both front and back. I wanted it to last, and last, but I'm only human, I knew it would not take long before the dam broke wide open.

Carol was moving like some sort of snake dancer under me, so my cock was feeling the inside of her pussy from every position. It was amazing the way she moved.

Mercy now lay on my back, and started to move her hips against my ass like she was fucking my ass hole. "Do you like that, little brother," she asked? "Do you like it, when I'm riding your ass like this? Don't you think is would be really hot, if I had a cock to slide into your cute little bum hole?"

I nodded my head dreamily, as I continued to fuck her sister, Carol, slowly and deeply.

When she saw me nod my head, Mercy have a little squeal of delight, and jumped up off my ass, and opened the night stand drawer. She started rummaging through the drawer. She came out with a jar of KY jelly, and a strap-on cock. 

The next think I could feel was Mercy's finger, covered with KY jelly pushing against my pucker hole. She smeared the slippery jelly all around my anus. She pushed a lot of the jelly into my ass- hole.

Mercy whispered into my ear, "Do you know what I'm going to do now, little brother? I'm going to fuck you in the ass, with my strap-on. I don't want you to worry, baby. I'll be very slow, and gentle, but you have to relax back there, and just let it happen. If you do, I promise you, it will be the most erotic thing, that has ever happened to you. I'll be gentle, don't you worry, I would never do anything, that would hurt you, baby." 

Then I could hear Mercy strapping herself into the contraption. 

I could feel Carol's legs twine around mine, spreading them as wide as they would go. Her hands were on my ass cheeks, spreading them to open my anus as much as possible.

Both Carol and I had stopped moving our hips. We were both waiting on Mercy. I don't mind admitting, waiting with not just a little apprehension, on my part. 

I felt Mercy move against my back. The tip of the artificial penis was pressed against my asshole. She did not push yet, but was just letting me get used to the idea of being entered this way. Then, she pushed against the valve at the entrance of my bum hole. She pushed just enough so the head was inside the ass entrance. 

"How does it feel so far, little brother?" Mercy panted into my ear.

"It feels rather strange, Mercy," I answered her.

"Does it hurt," she asked?"

"No, it doesn't hurt, it just feels, well, strange, like I said before."

Mercy pushed in a little farther, then pulled back, and pushed in again, just a little farther than before. She started moving in and out, never forcing her way, but she pushed just a little farther each time. 

"Hmm," I said, "it is starting to feel very good, keep it up, Mercy, I think I am starting to like it."

"I told you that you would like this, little brother. Carol and I do this with each other lots of times, and we both enjoy being fucked in the ass."

Carol started moving her hips again, and caressed my face, planting wet kisses from my throat to my forehead. She was becoming more and more excited with each passing second. Her hips were moving more urgently now. Her snake-like movements were much more forceful. 

Mercy, too, was becoming lost in her own lust and started moving her strap-on hip attachment a little faster, but still being careful not to hurt my bum hole. 

I was sandwiched between the two beautiful sisters, and loved every movement. I had lost track of how many times I had climaxed today, and right at this minute, I could have cared less. I did know one thing, though: I was about to cum again. Mercy's artificial cock had penetrated far enough inside my ass, I could feel the tip rubbing against my prostrate. The sensation was so pleasurable, I could not hold back any longer.

Carol seemed to be able to sense this, and ground into my groin, in a frenzy.

"I'm cumming," I gasped.

"Me too," Mercy said. She was moving herself on my back. The rubber cock moved from side to side in me. This gave me an even deeper massage on my prostate. 

I could feel my juices rushing through the tubes between my balls and my cock head. 

As soon as Carol felt my warm cum shoot into her hungry pussy, she climaxed herself, giving out a low moan of pleasure. Her pussy muscles seemed to be massaging my cock shaft, drawing every last drop of my cum. 

Mercy was not quite through yet. She was determined to enjoy one last perversity before she relaxed. She pulled herself out of my bum and slid down the bed, forcing her head between Carol's hips and mine. She took my cock out of her sister's pussy, and plunged her mouth over it. She licked and sucked up every last drop of Carol's and my essence. To her, this was a delicious cocktail, just too yummy to pass up. Once she had cleaned my cock of every drop of our cum, she turned to her sister's pussy.

Carol moaned with pleasure when her felt her little sister's tongue penetrate her pussy lips. "Oh my god, Mercy, please don't stop, you've set me on fire," she said, "Don't you dare stop, until you have put that blaze out with your tongue."

Mercy started licking Carol's pussy harder. Not just for her own pleasure, but to satisfy her sister's needs as well.

I was laying on my side in their bed, watching the erotic performance the two sisters were putting on. Despite the fact that I had just climaxed myself, I was becoming sexually aroused at the sight of them. I started playing with myself as I watched the sex show.

The two sisters were really going at it now.

I didn't want to be left out of the action, I swung myself around so my mouth and face came within inches of Mercy's clean shaved pussy. She was already wet and ready, so I started licking all around her pussy lips. 

When Mercy felt my tongue licking her, she have a squeal of delight. "Oh Jimmy," she called, "You are such a good little pussy licker."

When I heard this, I started licking a little bolder. I wanted to give Mercy as much pleasure and joy as she had given me just a few minutes ago.

Mercy reached down and grabbed a fist full of my hair, so that she could move my mouth to the exact spot where she needed me the most.

My tongue reached past her folds of skin and started in on her clit. I was sucking and licking it as fast as I could.

Mercy called out, "Oh yea, baby, lick and suck on my clit. I'm about to shoot off right into Heaven. Yea, suck it, please, my sweet baby, suck me hard." She was grinding my face into her slit, her mind was completely blown with lust.

I licked and sucked at her clit, with all my power. I could tell she had three or four climaxes already, but she still needed more, so I just kept right on licking and sucking.

I never really took notice, but while I was sucking Mercy's pussy, I felt something warm and wet, giving my own cock pleasure. When I looked down it was Carol, engrossed in sucking off my cock. She knew I had at least one more load of cum, and she was determined to get it.

So there we were, a sixty-nine plus one position, or better described as a triad. I was sucking Mercy, while she sucked on Carol, while Carol played with me.

I could not believe just how lucky I was. Here I lay, with two stunningly beautiful nymphomaniacs, whose hearts' delight was to suck me and fuck me half to death. This is like every man's dream.

Less than a week ago, I was a dumb virgin kid, who had hardly ever used his cock for anything other than to pee with. Yes, it was true, I had two broken legs but what patient ever had two nurses such as these to give me their tender loving care until I was fit enough to have uninhibited sex with the two of them?

Then, to top things off, the two women were going to take care of my financial needs to get through university. All I was required to do was return during summer break and end-of-semester breaks to be sucked and fucked some more. Now is that a sweetheart deal, or what? 

Both women were enjoying climax after climax. I was starting to get very close myself. Carol reached up and pulled the loose skin of my scrotum down, stretching the skin, but at the same time, stimulating by balls to give up yet another load of my cum. 

Tomorrow, I knew my balls were going to ache so much I would most likely not even get out of bed. Right now, though, I gave very little thought to my future problem. I just had to give up one more load. 

"I'm getting close, Carol," I called. "It's almost here, just a few more sucks and licks. Here it comes, baby, here it is, Ah, oh, this is just too much." I collapsed onto my back and both women were licking and sucking my cock and balls. They were insatiable when it comes to a man's cum.

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This ends part 5 of my story, part 6 will soon follow. I hope that you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I love to read your comments about my stories. Even those that are negative, I gain a lot of insight from reading. I promise to answer each and every comment personally; I strongly believe that if you take the trouble to write a comment on my story, the very least I can do is answer it personally. Also, I do not believe in sending you a canned reply; I promise to send a reply to you, just you, and not you plus a thousand others. If your comments are anonymous, though, I can't reply and I do so love to make new friends, either next door, or the other side of the world. 

Love you all, B. B.



Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 06



This story is a complete fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and was not the intent of the author. There are no characters in this story that are under the age of eighteen. This is the continuation of a story that I started earlier this year. I would recommend you read the first five installments before starting in on this chapter.

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The three of us lay, exhausted, in the bed. I lay on my back and Carol and Mercy used my upper thigh for a pillow. We were totally spent, but also completely fulfilled after the three of us had recovered from the wonderful sexual adventure that we had all enjoyed.

Mercy was purring contentedly, while she rubbed her smooth cheek against my soft inner thigh. 

The evening was just comfortably cool, so both women crawled up next to me, and heated my body with the soft warm flesh of their own. They pulled a soft light summer blanket over us and the three of us fell into a deep sleep, nice and snug in the soft big bed. 

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When I awoke it was about mid-morning the next day. Both the sisters were gone, but I was delighted to see that Carol's bathrobe was in a chair right beside the bed. I got up and out of bed, put on the bath robe, and with my crutches, headed out into the kitchen. 

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There was no sign of Mercy or Carol in the kitchen, so I decided to cook myself some breakfast while I waited for their return. 

I fried some bacon and eggs, and put on a pot of coffee, then sat down to a country breakfast. 

After I finished my breakfast and a second cup of coffee, I cleaned up the kitchen and washed the dishes. 

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I was just finished drying the last dish when I heard a knock at the kitchen door. Thinking it must be Carol or Mercy, I opened the door wide. My assumption was wrong, though, for there standing in front of me was a pretty young red-haired woman in her mid-to-late twenties. 

"Well, well, well, what have I found," she said with a twinkle in her pretty blue eyes. "My, don't you look adorable, though?" she smiled.

I realized that she was referring to Carol's pink feminine bathrobe, and I turned beet red with embarrassment. 

This only brought a bigger smile to her face and she walked past me into the kitchen. "Carol and Mercy have been holding out on me, I think." She took note of my crutches and said, "Not only a handsome young man, but a helpless one, too. That makes the situation even more sexy." 

She stood there admiring me. I knew they like to call this place their mantrap, but I didn't think they would catch such interesting game. 

"You see," I stammered, "I broke my leg in an accident and Carole and Mercy volunteered to look after me until I get back on my feet."

"I just bet they did," the young woman said, as she looked me over from head to toe. "I bet you get all the tender loving care that you can possibly handle. Yes, that and a whole lot more." 

I felt totally stupid standing there being admired like a prize race horse. I could feel my face turning crimson once more. 

She finally showed me some compassion and stuck out her hand, "Hi, my name is Judy. I board my horse here, but we are also the best of friends. I just came out here to exercize my horse by taking a little ride." 

I grinned back at her and took her offered hand, "My name is Jimmy, and I'm very pleased to meet you, Judy."

I offered her a cup of coffee. Then we sat down at the kitchen table, right next to each other, and started chatting. Judy had her hair pulled back in a pony tail that made her look like a teenager rather than a mature woman. She had on a white, satin, open-necked blouse that showed just a teasing view of her cleavage. The blouse was tucked into a pair of black, tight riding breeches that showed off her pretty little butt to best advantage. On her feet were a pair of riding boots that came right up to her knees, in the English style, rather then western, with long spiked heels. All in all, she was a beautiful woman.

Judy looked at me admiring her and asked, "Do you like what you see?"

I was a bit embarrassed at being caught staring, "I think you are a stunningly beautiful woman," I said.

Judy broke into a broad smile and said, "Well, what a nice thing to say. You are such a sweet guy, Jimmy, I can see now why Carol and Mercy were so quick to take you in." She started to laugh at the thought of the real reason those two nymphs would take a handsome young guy like Jimmy into their man trap of a home.

I just gave her a sheepish grin in reply.

As we talked, I felt Judy's hand on my knee. And her fingers made little circles on my inner thigh as they slowly crept higher towards their goal. All the while, her lovely blue eyes were looking deep into mine. She was like a bird of prey looking down from the heights, before swooping down and snatching its prey up in its sharp claws. 

I'm only a human male, as weak as any other guy. So her circling fingers had the desired effect on me. My cock was growing hard as her hands and fingers moved ever closer to it under my robe. 

At last, her fingers reached the mushroom head of my cock and her fingers encircled it and started lightly stroking up and down the shaft.

"I see Mercy and Carol didn't completely wear you out," she murmured. "I do have one vice, Jimmy, that I haven't told you about. Would you like to hear about it, sweetheart?"

I nodded my head dumbly.

"I have a deep hunger that comes over me and I have a hard time controlling it. I have a craving for a man's juices. I love the taste of male cum. That thick creamy goo feels wonderful to me as the warm creamy stuff goes down my throat and feeds my hungry tummy. Would you mind terribly if I was to lick your balls and suck you off until you squirt all that lovely cum down my throat?"

Duuuuh!!!!! "No, I wouldn't mind in the slightest," I gasped.

"Oh, thank you, Jimmy," she smiled. "I need you to turn your chair so that I can get at you with my mouth."

I did as she asked and Judy slid to the floor between my legs. She gently pushed my knees apart and reached up and untied the cloth belt holding the robe closed. She spread the robe wide open and gave a little squeal of delight at the sight of my penis. 

"Oh my, what a handsome cock you have. It's so big, I don't know if I'll be able to get it all into my mouth? I'm sure going to try, though, it looks so delicious and yummy sitting there." 

She pressed forward and licked all around the mushroom head like it was a favorite flavored lolly-pop. Saliva was dripping out of her mouth and it was only a matter of seconds before my cock head was thoroughly soaked. Judy pressed it back and started licking the sensitive vein that ran under the shaft. She bent my penis back even farther and started to lick my scrotum. She took one of my balls into her mouth and very gently started to suck on it as well. She switched back and forth sucking on each ball in its turn. Now she released my balls, and moved her pleasure-giving licks even lower to the area between my scrotum and my ass hole. This she seemed to pay special attention to, licking it with fast and powerful strokes of her tongue. She lifted her head back up to my cock head and forming her lips onto an oval, she plunged her mouth over my penis. Bobbing her head up and down my shaft with each plunge, she took a little more of my cock shaft into her mouth, until her nose was buried in the down that grew at the very base of my cock. I was almost whimpering with joy and the intense pleasure that Judy was giving me with her expert oral skills. I could feel the very tip of my cock rubbing against the walls of her throat. Her throat muscles were opening and closing around the shaft, giving me even more intense pleasure. I never dreamed that anything could feel as wonderful as the blowjob that Judy was giving me right there at Mercy and Carol's kitchen table. 

I reached down between us and started feeling up her breasts through her blouse. Judy's breasts were not large, perhaps a 'B' cup. They were, though, very firm. Each breast was a handful and her nipples were pointing out a quarter of an inch and were at least an inch round .

Judy pressed her breasts into my palm and made little purring noises around my cock shaft.

I whispered to her that I was almost there and I couldn't hold back my climax much longer. 

Judy really started to work on me now. She bobbed her head up and down on my shaft. She reached up and gently pulled on my scrotum with just her finger tips, teasing the cum that was boiling in my ball sack. Her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner. It felt like she was sucking a thick milk shake through a straw.

I couldn't hold back any longer. 

She was like some sort of cum vampire, determined to drain my body dry of every last drop of my essence.

The cum raced out of my balls and sped up the tube through my shaft. It sprayed into her eager mouth like water out of a fire hose. She clamped her lips around my cock shaft and continued to suck and swallow every last drop. She was determined to get all I had.

I was sprawled on the chair now, totally helpless and at the mercy of her hungry sucking mouth. I felt completely drained and too exhausted to move.

She sucked up off my penis then licked all around the area to make sure she had gotten all there was and nothing was left behind.

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I couldn't move for several minutes. If the house had caught on fire I'm sure I would have burned with it. I was that far out of it. Very slowly, I started to recover. The strength started to pour back into my body.

Judy was licking my inner thighs and still playing gently with my privates. She smiled up into my face and said, "I know, let's get naked and get on the bed where we can really get it on." With that she stood up and handed me my crutches.

I took them and followed her into the big bedroom. Leaning against the bed for support I pulled off my robe and let it drop to the floor. Then I climbed up on the bed ready to watch her strip. 

First, Judy unzipped her boots and pulled them off her feet. Then she reached up and unbuttoned the blouse, revealing her breasts in a sexy pink bra. She reached for the zipper on the side of her riding slacks and slowly pulled it down. She rolled the slacks down and I could see her pink panties that matched the bra. She sat on the bed and pulled the slacks off her legs. I was practically panting while she modeled her lingerie for my viewing pleasure. She moved her hips in a slow grinding motion while she reached up between her breasts and unhooked her bra, letting it slide off her shoulders and fall to the floor. She reached down between her legs and started rubbing herself through the thin material. The front panel of her panties was soaking wet in no time at all. She pushed her panties down and kicked them off. Then she picked them up off the floor and held them to her nose. Taking a big whiff she smiled and then held the soiled panties just below my nose as well.

I took a deep whiff myself, and gave her a smile of approval. They had a slight aroma of perfume, as well as the odor of her lust. 

Her pussy was not completely shaved. She did leave a small heart shaped patch of red hair just above the slit of her vulva. 

She started to masturbate herself with her middle finger and smiled down at me, licking her lips. "How many times can you cum, baby?" she asked.

My mouth was watering while I watched her lustful show. "It depends how horny I am," I said. "Last night I came three or four times. But I got Carol and Mercy to cum six or seven times each."

"Well, how did you do that if you only came three or four times yourself?" she asked me. 

"Well, for one thing, I used my fingers on them, like you are using your own finger on yourself right now," I told her. "Then I licked and sucked their pussies and their clits for half the night." I looked into her eyes and told her, "I have pretty good control so I can hold back while the woman cums two or three times by fucking me. I don't want you to think I'm a braggart, though. I guess you can ask Carol or Mercy about my stamina. Or you can crawl up on this bed and find out for yourself, if I'm bragging or telling you the truth." I opened up my arms and invited her to cuddle with me in the bed.

Judy gave a little squeal of delight and crawled up into my open arms.

I pressed her body close into my own and kissed her deeply, while my hands roamed over soft flesh. 

At the same time, Judy's hands were busy exploring my body. She caressed my ass cheeks and pressed her hips into my crotch, grinding herself up and down my cock shaft. Her luscious mouth covered mine and her tongue forced entry into my mouth. Our tongues danced with each other and her tongue went on to explore the rest of my mouth. 

I reached down between us and pushed my finger into her wet and ready slit. I found her swelling clitoris and I started tickling it with my finger tip.

Judy gasped at my touch. Then she held my head tight and showered my face with wet but passionate kisses. 

I wanted to go down on her right then, but she held me too tightly for that. This time I would have to settle for getting her off with my finger tips. I would have to bring Judy to a tongue climax later. I moved my finger faster and faster across her clit, while she humped into my hand. 

At last Judy screamed out in uncontrolled lust and took a love bite out of my throat as she soaked my hand with her juices.

I continued using my finger until her climax subsided. And then I held her in a loving embrace, kissing her ears gently while my hands caressed her tenderly. 

She was as weak as a little kitten for a while, clinging to me for protection. 

After a short rest, she regained her composure. I started once again, getting to my knees and then I started in on her breasts. I licked one hard nipple while teasing the other with my finger tips. 

Judy was caressing and pulling gently on my earlobes and pushing her breasts into my mouth while making hissing sounds: she was sending signals that told me her passion was rising once more. 

I moved my mouth back and forth, licking, kissing and sucking on each nipple in turn. After a sort while, I kissed and licked my way down and across her tummy, slowly working my way to my goal. By the time I got to her vagina she was already gushing. I put my lips to her vulva and started licking it up and down. Not forcing an entrance just yet, I wanted to play a little first. After drawing out Judy's pleasure for just a little longer, I plunged my tongue through the lips, and then moved up and made contact with the clitoris and licked and gently sucked it for a while. 

Judy's hips were swirling. She cooed like a dove to me, telling me to keep doing what I was doing and to never stop. 

I sucked just a little harder and licked her magical button just a little faster, causing even more squeals of delight to come out of her lovely mouth, as her tits were bouncing up and down on the bed. 

Gradually, Judy started to lose her self control again. I held her down as best I could but she was bucking like a wild bronco. I pushed my tongue inside of her as far as it would go, taking long deep laps that sent Judy into a frenzy. She was trying to fuck my nose, she was so desperate to cum. 

At last the dam finally broke and she screamed once more, expressing her wild passion. 

I rolled away from her, gasping for breath. I was trying to get my own passion under control. 

After three or four minutes, I finally got myself under control and crawled up beside Judy and snuggled into her body. 

She turned to me still breathing hard and gasped, "Oh wow, you really are a super stud. No man has ever given me such unbelievable pleasure. I wish it was me that you were staying with, Jimmy, instead of Carol and Mercy. I could really dish out some of that tender loving care for a lover like you." She reached down and started to stroke my penis. 

All this time I was still hard. Through all of the love making so far I had not gotten off myself yet, since the two of us had left the kitchen table and came in here to play on the bed.

"My pussy is still on fire and I'm dripping all over the bed," she told me. "You are like a magnificent stallion." 

I rolled over on my back so that my hard cock was sticking straight up into the air. "Well my pretty horse lover, if you're still so totally horny," I said, "why don't you climb on this horse and take a nice long ride? I suspect that the reason you are so fond or horse back riding, is because you like the feel of all that live meat moving between your legs."

Judy burst into laughter at my last comment and told my that maybe I wasn't too far off the target with that last thought.

I smiled to myself, glad that she could take a comment given in jest and not get all uptight thinking she had been subjected to an insult.

"Oh yes, I can't wait to take that hard pony and have a nice long gallop in the sack with you." She climbed up on me and straddled my waist and slowly lowered herself onto my swollen penis. Once she had fully impaled herself, she gave out another hiss of passion. 

I thought to myself, this is a very vocal lady. I had never been with a woman that made so much noise during sex. Not that I really minded. It was just something I had never experienced before in all of my young life and at first it did rattle me a bit. 

"Oh Jimmy, you do have a nice sized penis. Not too big or too small, but it just seems to fit my pussy like a glove. Well, better put, my pussy fits your cock like a glove," she giggled at her little joke.

I had to smile as well. It seemed she was out to give me, "tit for tat," as the old saying goes. 

Judy started to swirl her hips, so that she could feel me from every possible angle. 

The inside of her pussy felt marvelous, like fine velvet inside of her. The way she swirled her hips made it possible to feel every nook and cranny of her warm wet pussy. 

Judy was becoming a little more passionate now and she started pushing her hips down and up while at the same time still swirling her hips around and around.

The feeling was fantastic.

While Judy was working herself into another frenzy, I was doing my best to maintain my control. I guess as much as anything else, it was a matter of my ego. I had bragged to her that I could have intercourse with a sexy lady but still control and delay my own climax.

Judy was totally absorbed in our love making. She had climaxed at least three times during this part alone, and she could feel another cum building up inside of her body. 

The two of us had been enjoying sex for over two hours and still I could continue giving her all the lustful pleasure she could handle. 

So many times, she had been disappointed and frustrated with her lovers. They had climaxed and given out while she was still looking for her first sexual release. She felt like she had been used, when she was forced to take her vibrator into the bathroom to give herself a shallow empty climax, just so that she could go to sleep.

Who was this guy? Where did he come from? More important still, how could she lure him into her bed again and again, she thought to herself while she made love to his hard body.

She was riding him faster now. Trying to force his spike deeper with each plunge of her hips. At last the final eruption came to her, and she collapsed on top of my muscular frame.

I held her tenderly in my arms while she recovered from our last love making session. I was still buried deep in her love tunnel. I stroked her smooth flesh, running my hands up and down her sloped back. Judy was making little mewing sounds like she was a kitten with a bowl of warm cream. She felt so small and so vulnerable, cuddled up against my body. It made me feel so masculine to be her protector. The two of us felt so totally contented it wasn't long before we fell into a relaxed sleep.




Down But Still Up For Fun Ch. 06



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This ends Chapter six of my story, chapter seven will soon follow; I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. If you did, I would very much enjoy hearing from you. I also gain a lot of insight from reading your constructive criticism. I hope that you send your comments, with a return address so I can respond.

Love you all,

BB.