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Marlena

By: jjcole



She was my mother. Or she had been. After I divorced her daughter I had not heard from her for almost two months then she suddenly came to see me on my birthday. She brought me cake and a framed photo that she did not want me to unwrap until she left.

We talked for over an hour and I learned that her daughter moved away with her lover and had not called her mother since.

"I may have bitched to her too much about her cheating on you. Have you been dating?"

"Once. The woman and I just wanted company and sex. We may do that again."

"Anybody I know?"

"Yes, you do. Since high school I believe."

"You fucked Ariel? You fucked your Boss?"

"I did not tell you who I went out with."

"Wow, she is months older than me. Tell me, was she good? Is she a screamer?"

I did not answer and asked her how she and her boyfriend were getting along.

"My ex-boyfriend and I had enough of each other. I fired him the day your ex left town.

I apparently embarrassed him. He embarrassed me. I was too flirty and he was too much of a dead fish."

"I agree with both of those assessments."

She gave me one of those smiles that mean trouble.

Marlena? You are squeezing my dick."

"Yes, I know. I am just being a little flirtatious."

She gave me a wild kiss then cackled as she stood to leave. At the doorway she again wished me a happy birthday and gave me a long loving kiss.

"It's OK to visit me now. Day of night," she said with a giggle.

I walked her to her car and opened and closed the door for her. Before she drove off I leaned to her window and told her, "I am very glad you came. I have missed you."

I kissed her cheek.

Before she drove away she looked at my crotch. My cock had awakened. She smiled and left at a sane rate of speed.

I had been lecturing on her driving for years. She drove as if she assumed everyone would be out of her way by the time she got there.

She had also checked out the condition of my cock often but today had been the first time she had grabbed it. 

I was sure she felt it on our kiss by my door. 

That had not been the first time, or the tenth.

Her name was Marlena. She was second generation Greek and very much a woman. She colored her hair on a whim and changed colors dramatically, today she was a blonde. The last time I had seen her it was red.

She was a woman with curves, very pretty, great smile, she cackled like a witch when she laughed which was often.

She was the middle of three sisters, the insane one according to her siblings. It was obvious they adored her. She made sure that once a week they got together to gossip. Often in her swimming pool, often naked.

I had gone to her house once to see my then girlfriend and had found all three naked in the kitchen. They said hello and that my girlfriend would be back in a minute. None seemed ashamed of being naked for me.

They went back to the pool before my girlfriend got back and we quickly left. 

Three years had passed since then but I could still see all three naked in my mind whenever I wanted to.

Minerva, Mini, was the oldest and tallest. She ran the family restaurant she inherited from their father. 

Marlena was a CPA and she handled the money. Their little sister Alana was a mousy housewife except when around her sisters. 

All three seemed to adore me and were upset when they learned I was leaving the family.

I unwrapped my present and found a print of the picture I carried in my mind; the sisters were by the pool, naked and smiling for the camera.

There was a birthday card inside that said, "Rejoin us in the family please. The three had signed it.

My ex had left the family. I could go back in.

I sent six roses to Alana and six to Mini. I sent a dozen to Marlena. My card read, "Yes. Thank you. I love you."

Alana was just three years older than me, Marlena was nine years older and Mini was sixteen years older. 

I was eight years older than my ex.

I had been the gentleman my exe's family had 

urged her to marry when she "came of age." 

I did my best to get her to love me but she never did. The marriage lasted two years.

The guy she cheated on me with was her age and a punk. Her mother and aunts counseled her but eventually told me it was a lost cause and to divorce her. 

I gave her enough money to leave town. The last anyone knew from her they were in Los Angeles.

Her mother was briefly angry with me for giving her money but understood and let it go.

I got three phone calls later that day. 

Mini invited me to celebrate my birthday at her place. "Anything and as much as you like to eat and drink," she said.

I of course accepted.

Alisa called and thanked me for the flowers but asked that I admit I sent it to the wrong sister when I saw her husband. She apologized that she would not be able to make it to my party that night.

I apologized saying I did not realize things had not changed.

Marlena called me and told me she would pick me up at seven.

She came to pick me up at six fifteen, just as I was about to get in the shower.

Go ahead, I will wait, she said.

Ten minutes later she came into my bathroom and said, "I have to pee."

I was a bit mortified because I had a transparent shower curtain.

"Marlena!" You know very well there is another bathroom."

"It was too far," she said then raised her dress facing me so I could see the panty-less pussy. She had shaved.

My cock immediately began to harden and I decided to let her watch it. I put soap on a washcloth and soaped my body and giving extra attention to my thighs but then turned away from her to do my cock and balls.

"You are no fun at all," she said, stood and left the bathroom. She did not need to flush.

As expected she was on my bed when I went in. Her pussy was in plain view. I got dressed without looking at her directly but saw in the mirror that she was looking at me intently.

I got dressed and urged her up. I had an arm around her waist as we walked to my door. Just before opening it I wrapped her in my arms and gave her a sensuous kiss then opened the door.

We both knew we were going to fuck by then. The question was when. I felt there would be backlash so soon after I divorced her daughter. She apparently did not.

On our way to Mini's restaurant she put her hand over my crotch and caressed it.

"Marlena, your hand is on my dick again."

"Yes it is," she said while making no sign she was going to move it.

When she parked at the restaurant my hard cock was obvious.

"Let me help you with that," she said and unzipped my fly, reached into my shorts and pointed my cock upwards. 

It did help but if you looked you could still see a bulge.

"Thank you" I said.

"My pleasure" she said.

The smaller banquet area was reserved for me. I expected perhaps five people but there were ten including my boss Ariel. She gave me a full body embrace and a full tongue kiss.

"Everyone here knows the story so there is no sense holding back."

Marlena swatted her butt.

Mina came to me and gave me a similar kiss and Marlena and Ariel swatted her ass. My sister and my Mom then kissed me with a bit more reserve. I got the tongues but neither pressed themselves to my cock.

The rest of the people there were co-workers. All women. All pressed themselves to my cock.

A rum and coke with a twist of lemon was handed to me and everyone else and Mina asked me, "Appetizers?"

"Fried calamari."

Some people cheered some moaned. Mina told me everyone else would be getting what I ordered.

"Calamari and cheese mushrooms."

The ones that had groaned cheered.

"Salad?"

"Greek salad, lots of olive oil."

"Salad and appetizers will be here soon."

I sat between Mom and Sis keeping the predatory women at bay. I did understand that Mini was in a relationship with someone and that Ariel was only messing with Marlena but I also knew that their games would go on.

Our salad and appetizers cut short the malevolent stares the ladies were giving each other.

The appetizers were as usual the best.

There was a pause after the table was cleared and everyone got an apple margarita. There was loud conversation and laughter until Mini asked me. "Firsts?"

Greek noodles and meat balls."

"I am glad you said that. That was our guess."

Servers came to us immediately and served us. I tried not to overeat and did not eat anyone else's food. Well, I ate a little of Mom's.

After the tables were cleared we all got a small glass of Ouzo.

The volume and the laughter increased.

"And for dinner?"

"Lamb."

The lamb was served within three minutes. I began to worry about who knew me that well. I did notice that the three women that did were sitting with me.

The lamb was perfect and the vegetables delicious. After we were done we were served a glass of chocolate liqueur that was followed by my birthday cake, a three layer chocolate cake.

All sang happy birthday to me and I blew out the candles. That was quickly followed by a line of ladies for me to kiss. Mom, Sis and Ariel gave me loving kisses. Mini gave me a kiss and a deep hug. She whispered, "Welcome back to us."

Marlena gave me a chaste kiss and whispered, "The real kiss comes later."

We were served cake with a glass of strawberry tea that had strawberry liqueur in it. We loitered for a while but soon everyone began to go home. Most of the women grabbed my ass with their kiss. A few women squeezed my cock. Two of those were complete surprises.

But my biggest surprise was the kiss Mini and Mom shared. When they broke the kiss both looked at me and smiled. 

Until them I had no Idea they were lovers.

I kissed both again,

Marlena took me home, undressed me and put me in bed. She undressed, slurped my cock into her mouth to make sure it was as hard as it could be then straddled it. As soon as she was filled with it she said, "And now your birthday kiss."

It was a long delicious kiss that got better as she began to fuck me. Her strokes were long and slow but she had orgasms from them. When she noticed my increased anxiety she increased her speed until I filled her pussy. She slowed her pace until my cock passed out and slid out of her. She then ended her kiss.

She whispered, "Happy Birthday."

"You have just given me my best birthday present ever. Thanks."

"Anytime" she said and went to the bathroom.

When she returned to the bedroom she picked up her dress and came to give me a kiss. I took her dress from her hand and flung it into the general direction of a chair and pulled her back to bed. 

I turned her to her back, crawled over her and kissed her lips. Then I adored her tits giving each nipple several nips. 

As soon as I saw she was very hot I kissed my way to her pussy and tried to cool her down with my tongue. That made things much worse but after a very impressive orgasm she suddenly calmed.

I crawled up to her side and kissed her, covered us up and went to sleep with a tit in my hand.

When I woke up I was alone in bed. I heard the shower so I got up and went to the bathroom. She watched me pee and brush my teeth. I joined her in the shower and we embraced and kissed. My cock was rising against her body. She turned away from me and leaned against the wall, my cock slid into her pussy. I fucked her hard and fast until she growled and trembled. 

I turned her around to face me, pressed her against the wall and lifted a leg at the knee and slammed my cock back into her. I was not breathing when she screamed and I felt fluids washing out of her. I temporarily reversed their flow when I released mine.

Even in the shower we had made a mess on each other.

She was sobbing and trembling as I kissed her. We allowed the water to rinse us off then stepped out of the shower.

We went into the kitchen wrapped in towels and I was very grateful she had started the coffee. 

We sipped coffee in silence until she asked, "Did you ever fuck your wife like that?"

"No, she just lay there and took it like a dutiful wife. I tried to get her involved in the lovemaking but the best I got was a smile and a thank you. I decided that was all she was capable of. By the time she took on a lover we were not fucking.

I take it you enjoyed our fucks."

"My best ever by a large Margin."

"Same here."

"What are we now, fuck buddies?"

"I already have a fuck buddy. We must be lovers."

She gave me a big smile and a small kiss.

"You are likely to get two more fuck buddies on occasion. Where are we going to live?"

"Your house. It is bigger and has a pool. My sister will love living here. 

We however will need to wait a bit, have people gossip about the extent of our relationship, and have a few spot us holding hands. Have a selected person catch us fucking. Three weeks should do it."

"You had all this planned didn't you?"

"Yes I did. I was waiting for a sign from you and you spent my birthday giving them to me. Then my birthday kiss last night convinced me you were in love with me as much I have been in l love with you."

"Why did you marry my daughter?"

"To please you. I was in love with you as soon as we met."

"Well fuck. At your wedding I was wishing you were marrying me."

"Tradition sucks sometimes."

She nodded her head and kissed me. The marriage had been her father's wish.

"What are we doing today?"

"Well, coffee then breakfast then I eat your pussy for a while, then lunch somewhere, then fucking, maybe a nap, back to your pussy, dinner, fuck, TV, pussy. That about covers it."

"Can one of those fucks be in my pool?"

"Absolutely."

"Do you have Greek sausage?"

"You are holding it."

She smiled, kissed my cock then me, and went to the refrigerator. 

"Italian sausage will do. Make us some toast."

I ate her pussy at the table then we packed some of my items and went to her house. I ate her pussy in the pool then we went to a Greek diner in which we were both recognized by many and ate lunch.

We went back to her house and fucked then went back to the pool. I ate her pussy again. We returned to my house and I packed more stuff. 

She packed all my toiletries and left.

Apparently I was moving in tonight. I got two work suits, two formal shirts and shoes. Added them to my pile and took it to her house. 

She helped me put my stuff away and we went back to Mini's for dinner.

We were led to the small room and were greeted by my family and hers. In place of the Happy Birthday banner there was a "Congratulations" banner. Everyone knew.

We ate and partied all night. Everyone kissed us often. Ariel and Mini were allowed to caress my cock.

My sister asked me what I was going to do with my house.

"You already have a key," I said.

She jumped into my arms and gave me the most pornographic kiss I got all night.

As the restaurant was closing Mom and Mini gave us a toast.

"To re-writing history as it should have been," they said.

And so we did, and lived happily ever after.

Marlena Dances for Me



Some time ago, Marlena emigrated from her native Czechoslovakia to the United States. This was before her home country divided peacefully into two separate nations. In Europe, she was a ballet dancer but she is quite a lot older now and has put on some weight so she has become a teacher of ballet. By no means is Marlena fat, and I believe she has a sexier figure now than when she was doing pirouettes before large audiences, but the years and the additional weight have made her give up her art. However, she still enjoys dancing, especially for me, in the privacy of her studio. Other things she really enjoys are having me eat her pussy and fuck her ass.

The last time we got together for these three favorite activities of hers was last week. She called me up, told me how horny she was and asked me to come over to her apartment to alleviate the situation. Of all the situations that might occur, this is one of those that I most enjoy alleviating so I went to see her. When Marlena let me into her house, she was wearing, as I had expected, a pink tutu and matching dancing slippers. 

"Hello, George," she greeted me, followed by a kiss. "Come in. Do you want me to dance for you?" Marlena speaks perfect English, although somewhat stilted and with a slight accent, which I believe she cultivates for the benefit of her ballet students and, especially, their mothers.

"Hello, Marlena. I always enjoy watching you dance, as well as the other things we do together." 

A big, deep sofa sat next to the floor where she would be dancing. The cushions of the sofa were protected by heavy plastic covers and there was a small towel hanging over the arm which was next to a small table. I set my condoms and bottle of Aquaglide on the table for when we were ready to start doing some of those "other things". 

Marlena saw them and smiled lewdly. "I like the other things too but I want to dance first." 

I sat on the sofa to watch and, after putting one of her precious, old records on her ancient phonograph, she whirled around the floor. After just a few turns she stopped, removed the tutu and held it up for me. Underneath it, Marlena was wearing nothing.

"I wear this for the mothers and the little girls they bring to me. I would rather dance naked, though, so I will dance naked for you." Wearing only her ballet shoes, Marlena, her long, black hair swirling, continued to put on a private show for me while I sat on her sofa and removed my shoes and clothing. 

Although I am not a big fan of ballet, I enjoy watching sexy women like Marlena perform and by the time her dance was over, I was just as naked as her and my cock was stiff. Seeing my state of readiness, she smiled and bent over to kiss the head of my cock. 

"Later it will be your turn," she told my erection. "But first my pussy badly needs something and George is the best one to give it to me." Marlena knew that I knew what the need was and she kicked off her ballet slippers and sat on the edge of the sofa, her legs spread wide, so I could provide it. I knelt on the floor between her legs and gazed on her lovely pussy.

Marlena is a very earthy woman and does not shave or even trim her pubic hair so she has quite a thatch. This is not a turnoff to me but I don't really like the feel of the coarse hair on my tongue so I always concentrate on the area inside her outer lips. This is the juiciest and most sensitive part of her pussy anyhow so neither of us has any complaints. Besides being horny to start, Marlena had become more aroused while dancing nude for me and the first drops of her juices were trickling down her thighs and I could see her pussy lips were already swollen.

As usual, I started by licking those juices from her, delighting in their taste, a hint of garlic, mixed with her sweat, enhancing the naturally delicious flavor. By the time I had devoured all her juices, Marlena was cooing happily. She continued her happy noises as my tongue caressed the very soft area between where an inner and outer lip begin, below her love hole, and up to where they are close together. I had to turn my face slightly to probe into the seam between the two lips so I could lick them both all the way to where the inner lip ends. 

Marlena's cooing was already clearly expressing how much pleasure she was getting from my mouth but she interrupted herself to put it into words. "I really love that, George. I love the way you eat my pussy. I know I'm going to cum like a bomb, but I hope you keep going for a long time first."

I hoped the same thing but my mouth was too pleasurably busy eating her marvelous pussy to answer. After licking the first pair of labia all the way to where the inner one ends by merging with the other inner lip to form her clit hood, I started over with her other lips. Beginning again at their origin, I licked them the same way, reveling in the spongier feel as they became more engorged from the dancer's mounting arousal. With my tongue moving very slowly, I delighted in savoring the aroma and the flavor of the juices that were running freely.

It was wonderful to hear Marlena moaning from pleasure and to hear her murmuring to me about how much she enjoyed what I was doing. After I had licked to the end of the second pair of lips I raised my face to admire the beauty of the engorged clit and her labia, peeping out from the midst of the curly black pubic hair. My fingers were resting just above her slit, and I pulled her open slightly to gaze on the lovely wet pink vagina. Eating a pussy like Marlena's is truly a treat for all my senses. 

I loved the feel of the protective hood on my tongue as I slowly stroked there. Marlena's arousal continued to increase and she started pushing her pussy upward against my mouth while rocking from side to side on her ass. Although I was concentrating on what my tongue and her clit hood were doing for each other, I sneaked a peak upward and was gratified to see how her whole body was writhing on the sofa, with her head rolling from side to side on the backrest. Her eyes were closed; her mouth was open and her face was, generally, a picture of bliss.

"Yes! Yes, George, I love that. Keep licking me there. Make me cum!"

My mouth was otherwise engaged so I didn't answer her, except to do what she wanted. Gently, I curled my tongue under her clit hood to delicately fondle the delightful love button that was sheltering there. As I stroked this sweetest of her sweet spots, Marlena groaned loudly and her pussy started fucking strongly into my face. I knew she was getting close to cumming but I was in no hurry and I knew she wasn't either.

After devouring all the nectar that had been produced, I started thrusting my tongue into Marlena's wet vagina, starting at the bottom edge. More of her delicious juices squirted onto my tongue and I left them there, savoring their flavor, before swallowing them. Cocking my head first to one side and then to the other, my tongue probed the sides of her delightful pink hole and explored under her inner lips. As I moved my attentions from one side of the well of nectar to the other, I dipped my tongue in, relishing the delightful flavor. 

"Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh," Marlena moaned and whimpered as my mouth brought her closer to ecstasy. Her whole body was thrashing on the sofa while her head tossed from side to side against the back. Involuntarily, her hands were clutching at my arms and her thighs had turned outward, presenting her pussy even more fully to me. She was right at her peak of pleasure, I could tell, and it was time for her to cum. 

Moving my face slightly higher, I engulfed her precious clit in my mouth. It had become so swollen with her desire that the little darling had almost pushed its way out from under its protective hood. With my lips forming a seal, I sucked gently while my tongue caressed the sides and top of Marlena's adorable love button. 

"Oooo! Yeah, George! Suck my clit like that! Oh, God, keep sucking me! Make me cum!"

That was my intention and I continued sucking and licking until she loudly announced, "Yes! Yes! I'm cumming. Oh, God, I'm cumming."

Her strong dancer's legs squeezed my temples in an iron grip. Marlena's hands pressed on the back of my head and she jammed her pussy hard into my face. "Suck me! Suck me!" she demanded while her ass bounced up and down and sideways on the sofa, holding my head a very willing prisoner. I kept my arms tightly around her thighs and kept her clit in my mouth while my tongue continued caressing the engorged side and top. 

When Marlena climaxed, she arched her back, jamming her pussy against my face, and slammed her arms against the sofa cushions. After her orgasm, all her muscles relaxed and she slumped against the backrest. As she lay there, serene and happy, I feasted on all the fresh juices her pussy had produced, even thrusting my tongue into the pink hole that had been the source of them. Virtually none of the ambrosia went to waste.

As she continued to recover, I prepared for what I knew she would want to do next. After putting on one of the condoms, I picked up the towel and wiped the leftover juices off my face. With that done, I held the bottle of Aquaglide and showed it to Marlena, who smiled and rolled over onto her belly on the sofa. Her hands reached back and spread her ass cheeks to let me prepare her. 

First, I put the mouth of the bottle into her ass and squirted in a big dollop. Because of the way Marlena likes to fuck, I used an unusually large amount. Next, I squeezed one of my middle fingers into the same tight place and spread a thick layer of the lubricant all around the inside, as far as the finger could reach, of the hole that I would soon be fucking. I even covered the puckered edges of the hole. After thoroughly coating my cock also, especially the tip, I wiped the excess off my hands and we were both ready for what Marlena loves the most.

I lay on my side with my back pressed against the back of the sofa while Marlena lay on her side in front of me, again holding her ass cheeks open. With the fingers of one hand, I pried her sphincter open while the other hand guided my cock until it was pressed against the tiny opening I had made. With a firm push, the head wedged inside her ass.

"Oooo," she murmured. "That feels good."

It felt good to me too, and it felt even better when my next thrust drove another two inches of my cock into her. Marlena murmured her pleasure at what I was doing and her hands still held herself open, making it easier for me to do what we both wanted. With a few more strokes, my cock was deeply buried in her ass, with my pubic hairs tickling the inside of her cheeks.

"I really love your ass, Marlena," I whispered into her ear. "It's so smooth and slick but still so tight." Slowly, I drew my cock out of her and equally slowly I stroked it back in. Her body shivered with the pleasure and she moaned as she felt my cock going all the way back into her.

"I really love the way your cock feels. It fills me up just right," she whispered, turning her face for a kiss. There was no need to whisper but we both liked the added intimacy.

Still moving slowly, I stroked in and out of Marlena's ass a few more times, feeling the lubricant getting slicker. Her ass remained just as tight and squeezed my cock just as strongly but, as the Aquaglide turned to a liquid, the friction decreased to near zero. As much fun as it was to both of us, we knew this was just a prelude to the main event. 

"Sit up, George, and let me get on your lap," Marlena told me. I was happy to do so because I knew what was going to happen next.

Keeping my cock deep in her ass, I held on to her hips while she pushed herself off the sofa arm. When she pushed again, I clung tightly to her waist, twisted myself into a sitting position and pulled her on top of me. When we were in the position she wanted, I was sitting upright, leaning against the backrest with my legs together. Marlena was sitting on my lap with her back to me and my cock as far in her ass as it had been when we started shifting. 

"Mmmmm, that feels really, really good, George," Marlena told me, letting her weight drive my cock even more deeply into her ass. She raised her legs, bent at the knees, so her feet were resting on the sofa cushions on either side of me. The spreading of her legs allowed another fraction of an inch of my cock to penetrate her, giving more pleasure to both of us. 

Flexing her legs, Marlena slowly raised herself. I had my hands on her hips, but they were just to steer her, not to lift her. She rose, lifting her ass from my cock, until just the head was still inside her, paused for a second and lowered herself again. As she sank, sighing with pleasure onto my lap, my cock slid back into her until, when she was again seated, the entire length of my cock was imbedded in her ass.

"Ooooo," she moaned. "That was really good." Once again, she rose and lowered herself so her ass enveloped my cock. This time, I thrust upward to meet her.

Over and over, Marlena fucked her ass up and down on my cock. I have seen this position used in porno films because it is a good angle to show penetration into the woman's ass or pussy but Marlena, with her powerful dancer's legs, is the only woman I know who is actually able to use it easily. And she really loves it because her own weight, when she lowers her body, lets my cock slide into her to the absolute maximum. It felt so good to her that, within minutes, her body was moving and squirming in front of me and she was moaning with joy every time she lowered herself and felt my cock driving deeply into her ass.

I like the position too. It was immensely pleasurable to feel the tight confines of her ass squeezing my entire cock, all the way to its base. Besides that, my hands were free to roam over Marlena's body, caressing her breasts and tweaking her nipples. When the time came, I would be able to fondle her clit and bring her to a great orgasm.

That time was rapidly approaching. I could tell from the way Marlena was whimpering with pleasure every time my cock surged into her and from the way her body was writhing in front of me. She had started moving up and down faster too, and I matched her increased speed, thrusting my cock up into her ass.

"I'm ready to cum, George. Play with my clit."

Holding one arm around her waist to steady her, I reached around with the other hand and put my fingers over her clit. Marlena increased the speed of her strokes, her legs raising and lowering her body faster and faster. My cock continued driving in and out of her, although she was doing most of the work, and my hand massaged her clit in time with our combined movements. 

"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!" she cried out happily after a few more minutes. "Keep fucking me!"

There was nothing I wanted to do more just then than continue to plunge my cock into her delightful ass especially as she kept doing most of the work. As her legs raised and lowered Marlena, her body was thrashing in front of me and her arms flailed wildly as we continued fucking and she continued cumming. My arms around her were a safety belt to keep her from falling off during her most strenuous movements.

"Ah AH!" she cried out as she climaxed, followed by completely relaxing against me, my cock buried all the way in her ass. I continued thrusting up into her, bouncing on the cushion for several more minutes because I also wanted to cum. Abruptly, there was a surge of pleasure from my pubic area and I grunted and ejaculated into my condom. 

When I was through with my climax, I leaned against the backrest of the sofa, my arms hugging Marlena against me. We were both totally content with what we had done that afternoon and neither of us was in any hurry to get up. My cock was still imbedded in her ass and, as it softened and shrank, the liquefied Aquaglide ran out all over my pubic area and all over Marlena's buttocks. 

She laughed when she felt it. "Don't worry about the mess, George. I'll have it cleaned up before my pupils get here tomorrow."

Thank you for reading this story. I hope you had as much fun as Marlena and I did. I like writing stories on this site but I like it a lot more when I know that people are reading and enjoying them. That's why I always appreciate it when readers take the time to express their opinions by voting. Like most other writers on Literotica, I practically live for feedback, either public comments or email to me. Such comments help me to write more and better stories and I respond to them whenever I can.



Marlena Does Salem



The house was empty and they were all alone, which was something that Marlena had been trying for a lot lately. Belle of course was at school and John was having a lunch date with Kate Roberts his newest employee at Basic Black. Marlena had come home on her lunch break with a craving that she hoped he could satisfy. Brady had just come back to the house from a vigorous run and the sweat was dripping down his face. He sat on the couch for a moment to rest himself when Marlena walked into the house. 

He stood up and looked at her noticing the desire and lust in her eyes. He knew exactly what she wanted but he was surprised since it was the 3rd time this week. It had been about three weeks since he began fucking his stepmother. At first it had been once or maybe twice a week but now she wanted it all the time. He remembered the first time when she had stayed home late one day from work. They had been having problems and not getting along. But all that changed on that day. She had walked into the bathroom and into the shower while Brady was in there. She had taken him with this indescribable lust that he never would have imagined in a million years.

Marlena looked at him and noticed the sweat dripping off of his hot well-built body. She walked over to him and ran her hands over him enjoying his muscles. Then she grabbed his head and kissed him shoving her tongue into his mouth. He was so strong that he lifted her up throwing her over his shoulder as he carried her to the bedroom. He threw her down on the bed and jumped on top of her. She kissed him again as she ripped off the white tank top he was wearing. 

He kissed her neck and quickly began to strip off her clothes. He took more care but only because it was a nice outfit. As he ran his hands up her legs under her skirt she moaned. 

"Fuck me Brady," she said. "Fuck me hard." 

With that he pulled off her skirt and ripped her panties in half. He began to lick her pussy furiously as she squirmed from the pleasure. She let her hands run all over her breasts squeezing her nipples. Then she put her hands behind his head and pushed him into her. She held him there and rocked her hips to the motion. 

She fucked his face for a while moaning the entire time. Then she built up and squirted all over his face. 

"Oh Brady", she screamed. 

Next he lay back and she grabbed hold of his cock. She stroked it for a while letting him harden in her hands. Then she took him into her mouth and began to suck. She moved her head up and down and twirled her tongue around and around. They both knew that this was wrong. But Brady did not care because it felt too good and the raw way she fucked him was so hot. 

Marlena had always felt like she had this immense hunger for sexual pleasure and gratification that was almost unsatisfiable. Her husband had not been enough and now she was taking on her stepson. She worked Brady until he was good and hard. She would have let him spill into her mouth as she loved the taste of cum, but she wanted him inside of her. She removed her mouth from his cock and rose up. 

Brady knew what she wanted and he grabbed her pushing himself inside of her. He began to pump into her forcefully bouncing her off his body. She took hold of him and kissed him as he fucked her. He kissed her neck and breasts as he fucked her as hard as he possibly could. She began to scream out his name as he pounded her. 

"Oh Brady yes, yes, yes", she shouted. 

"Oh Marlena", he moaned. 

At that moment John walked into the penthouse. He had just stopped by to get something for work when he heard the sounds of pleasure and what sounded like a woman calling out his son's name. He slowly walked up stairs following the sounds until he reached his bedroom. He peaked in the crack and what he saw amazed him. He could not believed that his son was fucking his wife, but more than that she was obviously hungry for it her nails clawing his back and he pushed into her. 

He thought he should be angry, but watching them had made him incredibly horny. He stripped his clothes off and felt his cock, which was already extremely hard. He walked into the room and Marlena did not notice him until he was standing by the bed. When she noticed he was touching himself she did not get scared. She leaned her head over and took him into her mouth sucking him while Brady continued to fuck her. Brady slowed a little enjoying the idea that he and his father were fucking the same woman at the same time. Doctor Marlena Evans well known psychologist, wife and mother was truly a slut. 

"I want the two of you right now," she said. "I am so horny and I want you two to fuck me." 

John got onto the bed and Marlena positioned herself so he could take her from behind. He entered her ass and began to pump in and out of her. With that Brady began to speed up again. Soon the two of then were pounding her with a large amount of force. She began to scream and shake with pleasure and pain as she had two huge cocks inside of her. They pounded her over and over and she had multiple orgasms. 

Next Brady started to build up to his climax. He took himself out of her and stood up. She grabbed his cock and squirted his juices into her mouth and all over her face. John continued fucking her and released himself into her as she licked the cum from her face. Then she collapsed on the bed feeling satisfied for the moment, but she knew it would not last. She would want more for it was never enough. 

They rested for a while but before too long they noticed that she was ready for more. She grabbed their cocks and stroked them rapidly. When they were hard again they switched positions and fucked her again this time even harder then before. They pounded so deep that their dicks were almost touching. The sensation ripped through Marlena's body and it felt so good. But this time they both removed themselves and shot their loads into her mouth and she drank down all of their juices. When they were done Brady went to his room because Belle would be home soon. They did not want her to see what they had been doing.



Marlena's Friend



I love to feel a woman quiver and moan from the attention of my tongue and mouth. Anything, anything at all that makes her squirm is my pleasure. But this time we break new ground and I find I am giving more than usual. I loved it!

Tonight you have brought your black lover for us to share. I am heady with the thoughts of what is to come. As we start to please you, the heat and sounds of three hungry and passionate bodies fills the room. I know that soon I will taste your sweet juices and savor the soft folds of your drenched pussy as you suck on that huge black cock of your lover. Just the thought that soon he will be fucking your gorgeous pussy drives me mad with desire.

I can look up and see him kissing you as he rolls your hard nipples in his fingers. It is as though he is fucking your mouth as his tongue thrusts into your open and eager lips. I close my eyes for a few minutes to relish my own desires as I lick you soft pussy and taste my favorite meal. Heavy movement on the bed snaps me from my private enjoyment of your private charms. I open my eyes to see him straddle your head and you grab at that massive black rod and begin to lick and devour it. I am riveted to the action before me, and my tongue and lips seem to be on autopilot as my mind is on your face and this angry looking monster that is trying to choke you. 

I feel you coming alive under our insistent homage to your sexy body, and I am driven to fuck my tongue deeper into your delicious depths. Your rolling hips are thrusting into my jaw, sometimes painfully, and I know you love this double- pronged attack on your sexy body. Just as I am thinking that I might get to taste your juices as you come in my mouth, I feel you and your black lover start moving again, and I am dislodged from my happy quest. I am ignored as you climb over his legs and then he begins to force that huge piece of black meat into your drenched pussy. His dark hands come from behind to cup your tits and knead your hot flesh, and I notice your nipples seem to be more erect then I have ever seen them. 

I love the look on your face and the quiet groans of pleasure and discomfort as his hard cock begins to force you open. I realize I can help and bury my face in the juncture of your bodies. I moisten my lips and get as much saliva as I can on my tongue and very quickly I am helping to lubricate this massive cock to ease its violation of your waiting pussy. Deeper and deeper he pushes as I slurp and lick your spread pussy lips and the dark black skin of his cock. I am enthralled by the tastes, and the textures of your pussy and his cock. The hard ridges of his dick contrast like the colors with your soft wet pussy lips. When he is thrusting deep inside, and I can no longer get my tongue on your pussy lips and his dick, I move up to gently take your hard clit into my mouth. Your hips begin undulating madly as he pounds your pussy and I suck on your protruding clit. 

Finally I hear his groans along with your cries of passion and lust and I know you both are about to come. My tongue is furiously lapping at every part of your pussy and his dick that I can get to as I feel you both explode and your bodies shudder and crash together. His come is squeezing out between his fantastic cock and the now bright pink folds of your pussy lips. I have mixed feelings about his come invading my sweet pussy eating pleasure, but I cannot stop, as I am addicted to your pleasure. I lick and suck away the drops that you two allow to escape, and I hope that you can feel my tongue on your pussy lips in your post orgasmic writhing. At last he begins to withdraw, and I am somewhat astonished by the gobs of your mixed juices running out of your pussy and onto my chin. I lock my lips around your still quivering pussy and suck the juices down as my tongue cleans every part of your pussy. I feel you are moving towards a second orgasm from my mouth, and I increase the fervor of my attack. Your hands grab my head and pull me deep into your groin, demanding I continue, as if I would ever stop? 

As I lick and suck on your sweet pussy, and bring you to your second orgasm, your pussy contracts and oozes hot thick threads of come. Realizing the origin of this erotic flow, some yours, but mostly his, floods my brain. While I have been heady with the pleasure of your taste and fragrance, this is so different. My first thought is to wipe it away with my hand and get back to eating your pussy. Then I realized that I have tasted some of this mixture for the past 10 minutes, and it was really not bad. Although it was not as sweet as you alone, it was new, but it now had a very different tang to it. 

I let the thick goo slide onto my tongue and gingerly sucked it into my mouth, I actually felt my hard dick throb at this taboo barrier I just crossed. The thought of doing this and hoping it would further your excitement pushed me forward. I hungrily sucked up every drop I could and pushed myself up and over your sweaty body. I lowered my lips to yours and let you taste the mix of seeds from you and your black lovers loins. The speed and energy that you displayed in accepting my tongue and sucking it into your mouth told me all I needed to know, that this was something you liked and would love to continue! I wasted no time in crawling back down between your splayed legs to get back to my wondrous feast. 

As I buried my face between your legs, I saw his coal black face against yours and your tongues entwined in a passionate kiss. What a sight to watch his full lips mash against your delicate lips. I was captured for a moment by the view of his tongue and yours battling for deeper access in each other's mouth. My kisses around your still wet pussy added fuel to your passions as I cleaned your pussy and ass of every drop of come. Your hips undulate and shimmy at certain properly placed kisses and touches, and I could hear your dual voices moaning in each others throats as I assist in this renewal of lust.

I can also see your hand wrap around his black dick. It is no longer the massive, proud scepter it was minutes ago, but it is still incredibly large and erotic. Its size is still formidable and the color is so beautiful, it appears to have no depth, just draws my eyes deeper and deeper into its dark skin. Your fingers just barely make it around the thickness of his cock and when you pull upward, the fat head oozes what little come he has left from his recent explosion in your hot womb. Then I realize that you are stroking this magnificent man meat, trying to coax it back into a usable tool. I am lost in the vision, thinking how sexy it was to watch him split your pussy with that thick cock, and how wonderful it was to feel you come in my mouth and then clean you up. 

Your black lover moans something about needing a bit more to get him hard again, and before you can drop your head, I move without real thought. I am lost in lust and thinking wild thoughts of what I want, you want, and he wants. For some inexplicable reason, I decide I will do this for you too. I am not really thinking as much as I am wanting to do things that will drive you insane! The thoughts have run though my mind at a mile a minute, and I reasoned, I have sucked his juices from your pussy so what's the difference? And I enjoyed, it even before I realized how much it turned you on, I enjoyed it!

I take his long snake like cock from your hand and I look up to your eyes as I bring it near my lips. He may be looking in surprise also, but my eyes are locked only on yours. I can see the lust and encouragement in your eyes, and I dip my lips to encompass the huge head of this temporarily ragged beast. Your eyes are pushing me, as if physically, to take more and more of this cock into my mouth. I close my lips and suck on the semi-hard shaft with my tongue slipping side to side on the underside of his cock head. Almost instantly I can feel the heat and the throb of his blood pulsing through the awakening beast. Again your eyes…. I can see them smoldering, I can see your lust and desire. I am here only to please you and I driven to get this back cock hard enough to drive you insane once again.

Then and only then I know I will get to finish you with another numbing, shattering orgasm as I bathe your pussy and thighs clean of the black beauty's huge load of come, mixed with your succulent juices. I almost start to desire a load of his come from the tremendous black snake presently in my mouth, but it only takes a split second of memory recall, and I am dreaming of your thighs against my cheeks, and your clit in my mouth as I tongue your pussy to give up it's load into my mouth and drive you and I over the edge and into oblivion!

Your lover's cock is as now as hard as ever, and he makes a comment about my being a good cocksucker as he pulls his rock hard cock from my mouth. I feel a tinge of loss, but the sight of him pulling you on top of him, has eradicated every though in my mind except watching that incredible black stump worm it's way up your soaked pussy. I can already imagine the sounds of your whimpers as he violates your natural tightness. And my mind flashes to the next set of sensory pleasures, thinking of your body re-ignited in lust and slamming back against his body as the slight discomfort becomes transformed into a crazed and absolute joy of fulfillment. 

As his cock presses against your closed lips, your ankles snake around his legs as though ensuring you two will not come apart (as if any of us could be pried from this heaven!) and I can see your tantalizing tits mashed against his chest. I wish my mouth were up there, sucking on your nipples and fondling your tits with my fingers instead of his chest. As I contemplate this lack of fairness to my need for your tits and nipples, suddenly I am panicked as I see I also cannot get to your clit in this position! It is only momentary, as then I see your sexy ass and decide to make do with what I am offered. Just as I am zeroing in on your delightful derriere, I see your fingers around his fat cock, guiding it between your puffy pussy lips. It looks too dry, so I lick your pussy, your fingers, and his cock head in a few juicy wet slurps. Now his cock head glides with ease into your pussy and inch by inch begins to work its way home.

It is like a dream to watch that thick black sausage work its way deeper into your tight pussy. Again I am assisting by adding copious amounts of lubrication with my tongue and lips. I try to get my tongue wedged in between his fat cock and your pussy lips, but there is just no more room! Instead I alternate between wetting his cock on the outstroke, and running my tongue up and down between your pussy lips and your rosy asshole. I feel your ass shake a bit and your asshole puckers, almost as in invitation. I push my tongue harder against your puckered hole and get rewarded with a load moan and cry that sounds like "yes". It could be just that huge chunk of black meat that is causing all of the moans, but soon I feel your hand along side of my head and you grab part ear and part hair and tug me in tighter. I am obviously adding to your delight, and I am so pleased I could just come!

I renew my efforts, pushing my tongue deeper and deeper into your ass. As my saliva gets it wet, I can get in a little further each time. Every few minutes I drop back to ensure your black fuck toy is wet and not getting uncomfortable, but I find that his fucking and my licking are keeping you well lubricated, so I just lick your pussy lips and his pistoning dick for the pure pleasure of it before returning to the fine sideline of rimming your fabulous asshole.

I can tell that this is going to be a big one! I can feel your body coming alive and that great black dick fucking your tight pussy, along with my insistent tongue rimming your asshole are combining forces to bring you off with an orgasm like something you have never had before. On a whim I duck down and lick his balls, sucking each into my mouth. As I hoped, he groans loudly and utters, "yes suck my nuts and lick me", and also as I hoped, this sends you over the top as you envision me licking his balls. I quickly change position and push my tongue back into your ass, digging as deeply into your asshole as I can while pushing your hips down harder onto his violently thrusting hips. 

Your body is shaking and quivering. I have never seen you act like this and it is fantastic! You mouth opens in a release of air, followed by an ever-increasing roar of almost frightening levels. My lip is almost split open by the force of one of your jerking movements to the rear, and it is all I can do to ride your bucking hips and still keep my tongue lodged in your ass. His black ramrod is pumping a flood of come deep inside of you, and you two are unstoppable as your bodies slam together. I am only along for the ride, although my real ride and new reason for being here is just beginning!

It seems like hours before his cock finally deflates and slips out. I am ready and leave your puckered ass to slip my tongue down to your pussy. His dick is lying dead below my chin as I quickly catch the come that is gushing forth from your lips. I notice that you flinch as I touch your clit, telling me that it is hyper sensitive, and I must regretfully leave it alone. So I tongue fuck you deeply, licking and slurping all the way. It is a challenge to keep my nose and lips from your sensitive clit, and I do not want to ignore it, but I know I will be cast aside if I am too aggressive right now.

Your black lover wriggles out from under you to go to the bathroom, and I take advantage of this by stuffing my head under your hips as he exits. Your hips relax and your pussy drops to sit on my mouth, which is still sucking and your pussy is still oozing such delicious juices. 

What a night, and more to come!



Marlene and the Biker



Note: This is a story about adult sexual activity and is intended for adults only. Everyone in this story was over eighteen at the time the described events took place. While the events in this story are based on true experiences some names have been changed and times have been compressed for this format. The events took place decades prior to the current epidemic of STDs therefore the practice of safe sex was not at issue. 

*****

Even before we were married, Will and I enjoyed sharing stories of our previous sexual encounters; going into great detail about how it happened and what we enjoyed about having sex someone else almost always led to our having great sex afterwards. 

While it excited me to listen to Will tell me about wooing and bedding some other girl, it was difficult for me to share such personal information at first but, eventually, I was able to overcome my reluctance, especially after a glass of wine or two.

One evening after dinner I refilled our wine glasses as we began to clean up the kitchen. We sipped our wine and chatted about our day as we went about our chores.

"Do you remember my Aunt Ruth who came to our wedding?" I asked Will

"Yes, she's the one from upstate New York. A police woman I think."

"That's the one, she's a police dispatcher. Today I was thinking back to when I visited her after my high school graduation; it's hard to believe it was fourteen years ago. Anyway, I thought you might like to hear about my experience there."

Will chuckled, "You know I love hearing about your youthful indiscretions." 

"Well, as a graduation present, she sent me a train ticket and invited me to visit her; she promised to take me to New York City to see a play and to shop." 

Will and I moved into the den with our wine glasses and curled up on one of the sofas. It was not my intention to describe my entire trip in detail but rather to tell him about something we both loved hearing about and telling about-having sex with someone else. I began my story:

The trip was my first train trip alone; it lasted more than twenty-four hours. About ten o'clock the first night porters began passing out blankets and pillows for everyone then the lights were dimmed. I was sitting alone since there were not many people in my car; I let the seat back, pulled my legs up, and spread my blanket over me.

A young college aged couple sat across the aisle from me. The man sat with his back to the window and the girl curled up against him in a spoon fashion facing me; she smiled at me and wiggled against her partner. I pretended to close my eyes but I could see enough to know that the man's hands, even covered by the blanket, were moving over her body, finally settling near her crotch; she began to move her hips slowly against him. I could hear their heavy breathing across the aisle; there was more hand movement under the blanket, the girl lifted her hips slightly off the seat, and the hands moved down her legs leaving an imprint of her panties around her thighs.

She stretched out her hand to the arm rest for leverage and pushed her body against her partner. I opened my eyes for just a moment; I saw the same look on the girl's face that I imagine I have the instant a hard cock is pushed into the wet folds of my pussy. The girl opened her eyes and we immediately made contact; she smiled and closed her eyes again.

I moved a hand under my blanket, my fingers settled on the damp crotch of my panties as I continued to watch the scene unfolding just a few feet away; my fingers moved over the nylon fabric made slick by the juices flowing from my well. I pressed my middle finger into the folds of my vulva to spread the slick, natural lubricant over my clitoris. I wondered where the man's fingers were; were they slick from her juices as well?

I laid my hand on Will's crotch to make sure he was enjoying my story; he was.

By then the couple had given up all pretense of being discrete. The man was thrusting hard against the girl, the blanket had partially slipped off; I could see the girl's panties around her thighs and a thick patch of pubic hair across her pubic mound, both were moaning; they were well on their way to an orgasm and I was about to join them. 

I let my blanket slip down exposing my open legs, my fingers worked feverishly over the wet crotch of my panties; the fornicating couple across the aisle took notice. The girl and I stared into each other's faces but there were no smiles exchanged, only looks of intense pleasure. 

A few minutes later the girl reached down and pulled her panties up; I knew the man's semen was oozing from her pussy and into her panties. I was so jealous.

I adjusted my blanket, closed my eyes, and thought about the many times I stood in the shadows of the bathroom that adjoined my parent's bedroom and masturbated as I watched them have sex but, this was a very different and arousing experience. The train car was very public; anyone could walk by at any time, the fornicators were complete strangers to me, and for the first time I shared the very private and personal act of pleasuring myself with others. The experience expanded my sexuality immensely, adding to my proclivity for being somewhat of a voyeur and exhibitionist.

Aunt Ruth met me at the train station the next evening; we had a wonderful time getting caught up on family gossip, walking around the town, and meeting her friends. As promised, later in the week we took the train into the city, saw a Broadway play, and shopped at Macy's and Bloomingdale's; a real treat for a small town, southern girl.

During my visit I noticed that several times a day a large, bearded man rode his loud motor cycle down the drive way adjacent to Aunt Ruth's lawn. When I asked about him she would reply, "Oh, that's just Burley Bill." She seemed reluctant to say more.

Burly Bill was by far the most interesting person I met. His nick name described him perfectly, he was a big, barrel-chested, biker type in his forties; he had long grayish, red hair plaited in a pig tail that hung down his back, and a full beard of the same color. Tattoos adorned his upper body, a heavy, gold ring hung from one of his ears.

He was a welder by trade but you could also see examples of his impressive metal art work around town. His house was a two story building with a garage and shop beneath his living quarters tucked in some trees behind Aunt Ruth's house; his driveway ran along her property line. During the day you could hear metal being hammered, cut, and ground by high speed grinders.

One afternoon Aunt Ruth and I were in the yard picking flowers when Bill stopped by on his motor cycle.

"Hey Ruth, I see you have company. Is this your niece from Florida?"

"Yes, this is Marlene and you had better behave yourself around her." My aunt said to him with a smile.

Bill laughed, "Now Ruth, you know what a gentleman I am around young ladies."

I was a bit taken aback by the leering looks he gave me from top to bottom and pretty disgusted by his animal like looks; he had hands that were more like paws than hands and looked as though they had never been completely clean. He had a sweaty, grungy biker look about him.

The last afternoon of my visit I was out in the yard admiring the flowers while Aunt Ruth was working the second shift at the police station; I heard the sound of Burly Bill's loud motor cycle roar down the driveway. I was standing close to the driveway so I waved as he approached, just to be friendly. He slowed down and rolled to a stop with his engine still making its loud grumbling sound; I could feel the vibrations of the engine in my body from several feet away. I had to put my fingers to my ears until he turned off the engine.

"Hi Sweetheart, how's your visit going?"

When he spoke his deep voice was gravelly but soft. I was both repulsed and fascinated by him; I had never been that close to a man that big, a man that animal like. He wore large oily boots, too tight jeans, and an open front, sleeveless denim jacket with chains. His hairy chest, stomach, and arms displayed tattoos of snakes, skulls, and half-naked women. He was disgusting yet my nipples immediately hardened and pushed against my knit top; I was certain Bill took notice of them by the way he looked me over. 

My mind was spinning but I managed to stammer out something about his "bike." 

He emphatically informed me, "Honey this ain't no bike, it's a hog, a Harley Davidson Hog," Then he looked at me and asked, "You ain't ever been on a hog before, have you?"

"No, of course not." I replied trying to be emphatic.

"That's a shame; it would change your life forever." 

He lifted his leg to do that kick thing to restart it.

"You come back when you are grown and I'll take you for a ride you will never forget." 

Well, that just pissed me off so I asked him, "How do I get on this damn thing?" 

I threw my leg over the back of the seat like he told me while trying to keep my skirt in place and not showing him everything I had. I placed my feet on the rear wheel pegs and took a hold of his sides as he kicked the starter.

We roared down the road; I felt the cool evening air move over my body but more than that, I felt the engine vibrations through the seat directly into my crotch. For a short while I tried to keep my skirt from blowing up and exposing my panties to everyone we passed but gave that up and let the vibrations carry me away. After several miles I complained about my feet being too hot from the pipes beneath them; Bill stopped in the middle of the country road, lifted each of my ankles, put them in his lap, then we roared down the highway again.

I could not believe what was happening to me, I knew this man, whom I found repulsive and disgusting, less than an hour yet I had my legs spread wide open and wrapped around him, my feet were close to his genitals, I was riding on some monster machine that was more like a giant sex toy than a mode of transportation. My nipples vibrated against his back causing a sexual current to surge directly to my pussy; I began to experience orgasm after orgasm.

I wondered if Bill was experiencing the same sensations I was. Did the vibrations of the engine send sensations up his genitals like they were me? Was he thinking about fucking me? I cannot believe I was thinking such thoughts. Was it the "hog" that had me so turned on or was it some primal urge to fuck this animal? 

I was obvious to the scenery we passed as we roared around the curves, up and down the hills, and through the woods. Soon Bill slowed down to make the turn into his drive way then sped up as he roared passed by my aunt's house where he had picked me up less than an hour earlier; I didn't protest. He drove into the garage beneath his apartment and turned off the engine. When he lifted his leg off the hog I was left sitting there with my skirt up, my legs wide open, and my panties soaking wet; there was even a shinny, wet spot on the seat between my legs.

He looked down at me, "Is that the first time you have had those long, pretty legs wrapped around a big sized man?" 

I was caught off guard; I couldn't get my mind and body in sync. I stammered, "I enjoyed the ride."

I just sat there; I couldn't move. Bill looked down at my still open legs and wet spot on the seat then laughed.

"Don't worry sweetheart, you ain't the first woman to cream her panties on that saddle."

Bill took my arm and supported me as I threw my leg over and moved off the seat; my mind raced, he called me a woman, he knew what I was feeling, and he knows he's going to fuck me. I hoped my rubbery legs would hold me up.

My ass bumped into him as I stood up but he did not move back to give me room, I felt a bulge in his jeans press against me. I was trapped between this sexually aroused, animal like man and the still hot machine which had sexually aroused me; I felt his hands on my hips pulling me closer to him, grinding his bulge harder against my ass. I planted my feet and pushed my ass against him and began to move my hips; I wanted to feel more of this disgusting, animal-like man. 

My breathing grew faster, my pussy started to tingle as his big hands started to move higher to my distended nipples. His rough fingers rolled them, pinched them, and pulled them, I knew there was no turning back, I knew this huge, burly man was going to fuck me and I wanted him to fuck me.

I felt his hot breath against my neck and ear, "I'm going to fuck your young, juicy cunt like you have never been fucked before."

I wasn't going to allow him to "take" me or over power me, I was going to be a willing and enthusiastic participant; I was going to fuck him for my pleasure. 

"If you want you to fuck me, take me upstairs; I don't want to fuck in your garage."

I could not believe what I had just said; not only had I never talked like that to anyone but I had never had anyone to talk so vulgar to me. I guess being more than a thousand miles away from home with someone I would probably never see again gave me a certain freedom of expression, a rutting animal expression and I liked it; I liked talking dirty.

Bill followed me, his big rough hands played with my ass all the way up the stairs. Once in his apartment I unfastened my skirt and let the fall to the living room floor then began lifting off my top. Once in the bedroom I reached out to unbuckle Bill's belt and pants. I wanted to see what had caused the hard bulge that he had pushed against my ass in the garage. As I worked on the belt he removed his denim vest exposing his burly, hairy, tattooed chest. I unzipped his jeans, pushed them to his knees; as I reached into his jockey shorts he used each foot to push off his boots.

My hand found the cause of the bulge he had pressed against my ass, I was impressed by the way it filled my hand, I pulled it into the open; my eyes widened with surprise when I saw it. It was not long as dicks go but what it did not have in length it more than made up in girth. It was thick, uncircumcised, and dark brown in color; it had a rather menacing look about it. I pushed back the foreskin and discovered a large mushroom shaped head with a dark grayish color, not the shinny plum color I was used to.

"Are you afraid of it?"

"No, of course not; it isn't any different than all the others I have seen." 

I lied; I had only ever seen five erect cocks and one belonged to my father and one to my brother.

I sat down on the bed and took Bill's, also large, cod sack, that's what country girls call balls, in one hand and his thick brown cock in the other hand; I lowered my head and began to kiss the rather ugly head and flick my tongue around its glans. I quickly realized that I recognized a very familiar aroma; Bill, the big burly, rough, tough, animal like, biker guy was wearing baby powder.

I guess, in reality, we all stray from the image we like for others to see. There I was a young, nice, small town, southern girl up North and within two hours of meeting a menacing, repulsive biker, I was sitting on a bed in only my panties with him standing in front of me naked, his dick in my mouth.

I laughed and gave Will a big kiss.

After several minutes of kissing and sucking his dick he literally picked me up and threw me back on the bed like a rag doll then he yanked off my panties. There was no way I was going to allow this huge man on top of me; as soon as he got on the bed I reached out and got a good a handful of his balls then tightened my grip slightly,

"Whoa sweetheart, what are you trying to do?"

"I'm going to fuck you but I'm going to fuck you my way. Now lay down on your back. I promise you, you are in for a treat."

He did as he was told. I looked him over carefully and wondered why I wanted to fuck him; there was absolutely nothing attractive about him, even his fat cock was ugly. I was repulsed by him yet I wanted to fuck him, a nice girl like me.

I stood up on the bed and straddled his shoulders so he could look up my legs and see my very hairy pussy. I ran a hand down my body and into the thick patch of pubic hair then opened my vulva with my fingers so he could see the glistening pink hole I wanted him to fuck. I lifted a foot to his large, hairy chest and rubbed it lightly before offering my foot to his lips.

"Kiss my foot and suck my toes then I will let you taste my sweet, juicy pussy."

Again, he did as he was told; chills ran over my body when he twirled his tongue around and between my toes; when he had thoroughly completed the task he sat my foot down gently and lifted the other one and repeated the process. I slipped two fingers into my wet, glistening pussy then bent over to let him taste my sweet nectar.

In one swift move his hands sprung up and hit the back of my knees causing them to collapse; he caught me when my pussy was just inches from his face.

"You're a sassy little bitch; I may just have to take you down a notch or two."

I grabbed his ears and giggled, "Shut up and eat my pussy!"

I didn't have to tell him twice. With his big hands on my hips he guided me to his lips and tongue; I had never experienced a bearded man eating my pussy, his beard tickled the inside of my thighs as his tongue tickled my pussy. He had just gotten started good when I lifted one of his hands to my mouth then took his large, calloused, middle finger in like it was a hard cock; when I removed it, it was covered with my saliva.

"Here, gently slip this up my ass while you eat me."

I felt the pressure then the penetration; he stopped at his large knuckle then I felt his large thumb at the entrance of my vagina. With a gentle push I immediately felt both his large finger and thumb penetrate both of my holes. His tongue lapped at my clit and his thumb and finger worked in and out of my pussy and ass.

I rode his face like I had ridden his hog and it was producing the same results. My moans became screams as my entire body was swept away on the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I had to support myself against the wall until I could regain use of my mind and body.

I moved off of his face and fingers then bent to kiss his bearded face; the juices of my pussy saturated his beard and left my sweet aroma. I moved slowly down his body; I stopped long enough to rub the foreskin of his turgid cock over my nipples. When my nipples were down to his knees I pushed his legs wide open and began to explorer; I lifted his cod sack and kissed each small egg-sized cod before taking each one into my mouth.

Bill was a two on my scale of cock sizes; that meant the width of two of my hands from the base, the pelvic bone, to the tip of the head (my hand was three and a quarter inches wide measured across the knuckles). I did not count the foreskin since his was the first uncircumcised cock I had seen. A two was the shortest cock I had measured; my high school softball coach almost had a three, my brother, don't ask, had a two plus but I could easily wrap my hand around both of those. When I tried to wrap my hand around Bill's cock, there was still space between the tip of my longest finger and the tip of my thumb.

As Bill looked down at me from several propped up pillows; I looked up at him as I kissed, licked and sucked his fat cock and balls.

"You know, I love to swallow a man's thick, hot cum. I may unload your balls and swallow your cum if you will promise to do the same after I let you fuck me. Have you ever tasted your own cum?"

Bill replied, "No, I haven't and I don't think I'm going to start now, besides, I'm not sure you could handle my full load."

"Then if I cannot take your full load you won't have to but, If I do you have to clean up the mess you leave in my pussy, deal?"

He chuckled. I didn't care if he made the deal or not since I had already made up my mind to suck his balls dry. When I pushed back the dark foreskin it formed and even wider roll of meat around his already thick shaft. I began with my tongue then quickly moved to the engorged, ugly head; it was a mouth full but after a few minutes I was mouth fucking Bill's fat cock. With each bob of my head I took a little more of his cock into my mouth; several times I gagged until I got my breathing in sync with bobbing my head; I quickly learned that breathing through my nose was absolutely necessary when I had that much cock in my mouth.




Marlene and the Biker



I wanted to learn more about male sexuality; I moved my hand from Bill's large balls and slipped one my long fingers into his tight ass. 

He let out a yelp, "What are you doing?"

I lifted my head, "Turn about is fair play."

His body tensed, his toes curled, and a large drop of semen oozed from the small opening in the head of his cock as my finger touched his prostate; I licked the salty glob with my tongue.

"Mmmm, very tasty big boy."

Bill began to writhe and moan as I got back to engulfing his fat cock. I was now able to touch my nose against his pelvic bone; I was at rock bottom and Bill was humping my face as I bobbed up and down his cock. I knew it would not be long before his hot liquid would be flooding my mouth; my finger probed deeper in his ass.

Luckily my head was on the up stroke when the first spurt erupted so there was room for the hot liquid to fill the void; I quickly swallowed the first spurt but the second spurt was close behind and larger in volume. A trickle ran down my chin before I could gather it with my tongue and suck into my throat. More spurts followed but they were smaller and I was back in control and sucked hard to get the last drop of liquid from those small egg sized cods. Bill was very vocal through the entire event; his big paws pounded the bed as he moaned curses. He lifted his big ass completely off the bed.

"Oh fuck! Aaah, damn woman, oh fuck!" were just a few.

I straddled Bill and moved up to kiss him for the treat he gave me; with remnants of the treat still in my mouth I kissed him and pushed my cum covered tongue into his mouth. At first he froze but he quickly responded by sucking my tongue. Big old burly Bill had just tasted his own cum for the first time.

I wondered how long it would take Bill to recover from a very draining blow job. We stood outside on his deck nude drinking a beer for about a half hour before I rubbed against him and took his half limp cock in my hand.

"Are you up for some serious fucking?" I asked him with a sexy smile.

"If you will wrap those sweet lips around my cock for a few minutes I'm sure I will be up for it."

I knelt on the deck and took his already growing meat in my hand and skinned it back; the head and glans were still slick from a mixture of my saliva and Bill's semen, still salty to the taste. He was right, after a few minutes in my mouth he was once again hard as a rock and ready for some serious fucking.

The second story deck was perfect; the air was cool and I was planning on working up a sweat with this animal like man. It was dusk, the woods behind his house were thick, and I liked fucking outside where I could not be seen, unless it was someone very interested. Bill settled on a sturdy lounge type chair and with my long legs it was easy for me to straddle him and keep both feet on the deck.

The moment of truth was at hand; could I take Bill's thick cock in my pussy without doing any damage? It had completely filled my mouth but I wasn't sure about the soft tissues and membranes at the opening of my vagina. Well, one thing was for sure, I was going to try.

I was wet from just the anticipation of what was going to happen ever since I had gotten off that damn hog. The foreskin was still tucked behind the glans as I took it in my hand and guided to my pussy. I lubricated it by rubbing the head between the lips of my vulva; once the head was slick with my juices I lined it up with my vagina and moved down just enough to cover it completely.

I immediately felt the membranes of my vaginal opening began to stretch as the large mushroom head disappeared from view; next was the large roll of tissue the push backed foreskin had formed. I relaxed then lowered my hips a little more, my membranes stretched more; it wasn't painful but I wasn't sure how much more they could stretch without tearing. 

After the large roll of meat caused by the foreskin it was smooth sailing; the shaft slightly smaller than the roll of foreskin and completely smooth and slick from my juices. I hit bottom, all of Bill's menacing, thick, dark cock was in my pussy; I had never felt so completely filled. 

My pussy was stretched so completely it caused my clit to contact Bill's massive shaft. Once I began moving up and down on it sensations began to surge through my body just like they had when I climbed onto Bill's other hog. I chuckled at the reference as I moved up and down; my body felt like a fireworks display with small and large explosions happening throughout my body.

It wasn't enough that I was being fucked by Bill's massive cock; his big, rough hands mauled my small tits and pinched my nipples causing a surging current of sensations to over load my already strained pussy.

I grabbed his hands and torn them away from my tits and let out a primal scream that I had never thought that I was capable of. My body froze; I rested my fists on Bill's tattooed, hairy chest until I could regain my breathing and composure.

"Woman, you are on wild fuck."

I felt Bill's cock pulse inside me, he hadn't gotten off; I had been so caught up in my own pleasure that I had not realized my partner was not even on the trip with me.

After several minutes, I moved to stand up and Bill's engorged cock slowly slipped out of my pussy; it glistened with my juices.

I demanded, "Get your lazy ass up and give me a good doggy fucking; I want you to load me up with that hot cum of yours."

I bent over the deck rail and opened my legs to give him access to my well fucked well lubricated pussy. Bill did not hesitate, he was quickly behind me with his still hard cock in his hand; again it was tight but I knew it would be just like putting on a just washed pair of jeans, tight but a good fit.

I reached between my legs and caught Bill's cod sack as it swung forward with each thrust; I was gentle with them, not like he had been with my tits. His big, rough hands lifted my hips so high that my feet came off the deck as he thrust his massive cock in me. I had been slow and gentle when I was on top but Bill was not so inclined; he slammed against me causing a loud smack that could be heard throughout the woods.

Bill began to grunt louder and louder, he was about to fill me with his cum; I was ready. He slammed against me; I felt his massive cock pulse inside me, I knew he was unloading the contents of his cods into my pussy this time. His big, rough hands held onto my hips for several minutes as he gasped to catch his breath. I squeezed his shrinking cock with my vaginal muscles to milk the last drop of his cum out.

I quickly went inside to retrieve my panties; I wanted to catch every drop of precious liquid that oozed from me and feel it drying in my panties. Bill came in and I took his shrunken but still impressive cock in my mouth and gave it a good cleaning. This time I made sure I got the slimy mess hiding beneath the foreskin, yummy.

As I dressed I noticed the pictures displayed around the living room; a number of them included my Aunt Ruth on the hog with Bill. I wondered if she got as hot as I had when she rode the hog, had she also fucked Bill like I did. I didn't ask but my guess was, certainly she did.

I walked back to Aunt Ruth's house thinking about my time with Burly Bill and feeling his semen ooze into my panties. I got home in time to take a shower and pack before she got home from work. I was ready for my vacation to end. 

The next afternoon I boarded the train for home wearing the panties stiff with Burly Bill's dried semen; it was difficult to sit comfortably due to the soreness of my over stretched, delicate tissues.



Marlene And The Cell



It was raining that night and Marlene was feeling very lonely. Her boyfriend for the last two years had been seen by Marlene kissing another girl earlier that evening. A friend of hers had talked her into going to the dance club to confront him and that's when all hell broke loose. She confronted the cheater while still in mid-kiss.

"What have you got to say for yourself?"

"Oh hey babe", he said trying to act nonchalant. "A man has needs and you won't fullfill mine with that virgin crap, so I had to do something."

Marlene was deeply hurt and after about an hour of arguing with her now ex-boyfriend, she had her friend drive her home.

"Will you be okay Marlene?" asked Lisa.

"You know it's funny but I think I will. We've been growing apart now for some time and I'm actually relieved it's over now."

Lisa laughed and said "Well here we are, say Hi to your Mom for me. I promised Annette a ride home from the club so I better get back before she panics."

"Sure, sure, well remember to call out my name while your riding her face" Marlene said jokingly.

Lisa, Annette and Marlene had all been friends since the ninth grade. They always told each other everything and Marlene had no problem with them sleeping together when they felt the need to relieve some tension. At least they respected her belief to stay a virgin and never tried to get her to join in. She had wondered what it would be like to be with them on several occasions and even masterbated to the fantasy. She wasn't sure why, but she always pictured herself being tied down and forced to be their slave. It just popped into her head one night while she was finger-fucking herself and her orgasm was intense from the vision. She mostly had fantasies about male movie and music stars, but whenever she was really horny and got that "I wanna be nasty" feeling, it was the bondage fantasy that prevailed.

As Marlene walked up her driveway, she recalled that it was trash night and Mom hadn't put the can on the street yet.

"Dang that woman, I swear she always forgets", Marlene laughed to herself. So, she went to the side gate and opened it up. The trash can was right inside the gate. 

"Good thing I remembered it's past eleven and Mom's probably asleep. The dang thing is full too."

The garbage can was county issued and so it had wheels on it. As she tipped it onto it's wheels the corner of the handle lightly brushed her crotch. Marlene had been horny all day and that one touch by something foreign was all it took to kick in the part of her that liked to be nasty, liked to do things she shouldn't and pretend things she shouldn't. She could turn it off if she wanted to. She had to turn it off many times when she was with her boyfriend, but right now she didn't want it off. She was looking forward to going in her bedroom and playing. Nasty thoughts were filling her head as she walked the garbage to the curb. She spied a wine bottleneck sticking out of the top of the garbage can.

"Oh Mom's been at it tonight, bet she's out like a light."

The her nasty side took over and she had a wonderful idea. 

"I'm gonna fuck that bottle, I'm gonna put it on the floor and sit on it as far as I can while I play with my clit," she whispered to herself. 

Now she was really getting horny, she playfully reached down and rubbed herself through her jeans a few times. It felt wonderful and exciting to do it out in the open where a neighbor might see. 

"Such a bad girl," she giggled "I think old Mrs. Green next door would have a coronary if she saw that."

She was sure no one had actually seen her but the thought persisted in her head as she went to close the gate. 

She was about to shut it when she noticed the light in the back yard. It was the light from he mothers bedroom on the backside of the house spilling out to the lawn.

"Mom must still be awake, damn her. Now I'll have to be quiet when I'm coming from this nice bottle in my hand," she said to no one.

She was about to shut the gate when her nasty self kicked into high gear and a picture formed in her head. It was her mother laying in bed playing with her pussy wildly and fucking the bottle Marlene was holding. Marlene couldn't help herself and went back through the gate. She tiptoed through the yard to her mom's window.

"I can't do this, it's my mom," she thought. 

But her nasty side had it's say and told her it's just a peek in, out of curiosity. Nasty logic prevailed and she put her face up to the window. Her mom had venetian blinds and she could see through the little holes that the string ran through. It was like a tiny peephole into the bedroom and by shifting around a bit she could see almost the whole room.

She could see the bed and after getting used to the tiny view her eyes adjusted on her moms face. She looked normal enough, just laying in bed watching TV. Her mom never knew Marlene was watching and this seemed to excite Marlene because this was really a nasty thing to do and she loved it. She was dissapointed that her mom wasn't spread wide with the covers thrown down and playing with herself, but still, just to spy on her was exciting. She had never had a voyeur experience before unless you counted the time she watched her boyfriend jackoff. But this was different, because her mom didn't know she was being watched. 

Marlene stared at her mom's face, it was difficult to see more than that through the tiny hole. She could see her face and the top of her breats which were covered by the comforter. It wasn't very sexy but Marlene still had her hand down her pants, excited by the act of spying.

Mrs. Green watched intently through the fence, she had been reading when she heard the garbage can being rolled out to the street. She peeked through her living room curtains just as Marlene gave her a perfect view of her rubbing herself through her pants. She was a widower at fifty and now at fifty-four spent most of her retired day dreaming up new ways to torture her pussy. She had used candlewax and clothes-pins on her pussy many times and loved to shove large things into herself and pretend her husband and master was still here ordering her to do things that were nasty. The internet provided some relief and her favorite was to download movies of girls being tied up and teased by other women. She had never had the courage to tell her husband of her lesbian fantasies. They had many threesomes but always with another man. He had loved watching her get eaten out by strangers. She wishes now she would have asked him to get another girl.

Mrs. Green was dissapointed that Marlene only rubbed a few times and then stopped. 

"Damn girl, I didn't even get time to reach my pussy, keep going bitch," she said to her curtains.

"Ah hah and what's that bottle your pulling from the trash, what are we up to little missy?"

Mrs' Green had spied on Marlene on several occasions since the bedroom window was next to her fence. She often left the curtains only half drawn while undressing at night. Though she had never seen her naked she had seen her enough to love going out to the fence for some masterbation fun every so often. Tonight she was sure she would see something good, the girl was obviously very horny. So, Mrs. Green quietly crept out into her yard from her side door and peered through a knothole in her fence. She didn't see the girls light on and almost left when she noticed movement from the next window down. What she saw almost made her cry out. Marlene was spying into her moms window and with the light coming from the bedroom shades she could see Marlene's hand shoved into her pants and moving quickly. Mrs. Green didn't need anymore prompting she tore off her nightgown and now totally naked, peered through the knothole while frantically rubbing her clit trying to orgasm before Marlene might decide to go inside.

She whispered softly to herself "So the little bitch like to see her mommies pussy does she? Well, maybe you wanna lick it, huh. I would love to watch that. You licking your mommy. Mmm hmm." 

Marlene surveyed her mom from top to bottom, even covered up it was still exciting her. She was about to come when her mom looked at the blinds. Had she made a noise? She didn't think so. She froze, dead silent. Her mom got up from bed and Marlene rushed around the corner hoping against hope that she wasn't caught. She didn't hear the front or back door open, in fact she couldn't hear anything. Just the muffle of the TV through the wall she was leaning against. Marlene waited for what seemed forever but nothing happened. So, she crept back around the corner and was shocked to see her mother had opened the blinds some. 

"Oh crap she did know," she thought outloud. 

But Marlene's curiosity was getting the better of her. She just had to know what was going on. So she slowly crept up to the window. Her mom's bed was situated so that Marlene would be able to see her mom's feet first and if she didn't go to far in front of the window her mom would never see her, but Marlene could see her whole body. Marlene's mom was in the same position as before fully covered up and watching TV. The TV was in full view of Marlene and she saw that mom had put on HBO and was watching "Sex in the City". Then she looked again at her mom and had to immediatly shove her hand down her pants when she saw the comforter of her mom's bed rising and falling slowly in the area of her mom's pussy.

"Oh my God, she's playing with herself. Please let me see it Mom," she whispered to herself.

In a flash Marlene stripped off her pants and panties and stood half naked in her backyard unaware that she herself had a watcher.

Mrs. Green now had two fingers up her shaved pussy and was slowing down some believing that this show might go on for awhile. She was about to come when Marlene had run away from the window.

"Oh shit, the little bitch ran away."

But then she had seen Marlene's mom open her blinds. Thinking this might get really good she dashed into her house and quickly ran back out video camera in hand. She knew what it meant when the blinds were open because she had many tapes of Marlene's mom, Kay, playing with her pussy. 

Kay liked to show off and knew Mrs. Green would often come through the gate that connected in their back yards. Kay had even seen Mrs. Green quite a few times. She had a mirror on her wall opposite the window and had pretended to be in the throws of passion while secretly looking at her window in the mirror. The first time was a mistake, she had simply never felt a reason to close her blinds all the time and had seen the movement in the mirror and recognized Mrs. Green in the dim light with her nightgown pulled up and her pussy exposed and being rubbed. Over time it came to be a ritual about once a month with them. Kay always kept her blinds closed now unless she was signaling to Mrs. Green that she was ready to play with herself. Mrs. Green didn't always show up, asleep already at times, but when she did she would stand in plain view of Kay and Kay would pretend to never see while watching her in the mirror the whole time.

Mrs. Green waited patiently for Marlene to come back, hoping the girl hadn't given up. When she saw her peek back around the corner she started up the video camera. She preferred to see this live, not through a camera so she put the camera through a very large knothole a few feet lower that her spyhole. She had a lot of experience filming while still masterbating and this was going to be one of her favorite tapes if little Marlene just had the guts to do something this nasty.

Mrs. Green's camera captured the whole thing from Marlene sneaking back to the window to her getting naked form the waist down. Mrs. Green was in heaven she was pinching her clit and coming over and over. She hadn't felt this horny since the first time she had spied on Kay. She only wished she could see Kay too, but this angle from the fence didn't allow such a view.

"C'mon little Marlene you slut, let's see you rub it faster" Mrs. Green hissed under her breath.

It was the beginning of a sex scene on the TV, Marlene watched through the window as the man and woman start to undress each other. She noticed her mom's hand going faster under the comforter and kept pace with her on her own clit. 

Kay had been looking from the TV to the mirror hoping for some company when she spotted a slight movement on the left side of her window. Unusual, Mrs. Green usually stood right in front of the window wanting to be caught. But that was all the prompting Kay needed as she kicked down the covers past her feet and spread open wide enjoying the feeling of being watched while she caressed her clit.

Marlene gasped as her mom threw off the comforter and exposed herself. She loved the way her mom's pussy looked, neatly trimmed and when she moved her hand away for a moment to pull her pussy lips back, Marlene saw the largest clit she had ever seen. It was huge compared to hers and she wanted it in her mouth teasing it. Marlene watched as her mom pulled back her pussy lips hard and spread even wider and started to jack off her clit. Marlene's own fingers were busy rubbing hard on her clit and she decided to try what her mom was doing so she pulled her pussy lips up and tight and pinched her clit with her thumb and index finger and started to jack off her clit. It felt wonderful she wondered why she hadn't done this before. She got bolder and moved over a little more wanting to see her mom's expression. Her mom's head was turned away from her but then she slowly turned it back staring at the TV. Marlene could see she was talking to the TV but she couldn't hear her. But then her mom started to almost shout at the TV.

"You like watching me rub this you little slut? If I'm ever in hollywood I'm gonna sit on your face for an hour and then I'm gonna tease your pussy until you scream. Yeah do it bitch, watch me, WATCH ME!

Marlene came the same time as her mom unable to believe what she just heard, but had a very hard her orgasm hearing it.

"My mom wants to play with a girls pussy?" she wondered.

Marlene gathered her clothes and headed around the corner and saw her wine bottle there.

"You still have a job to do little bottle, I'm not done yet."

Mrs. Green even heard Kay's yelling and knew she was really talking to the watcher not the TV as she always pretended. When Marlene left, Mrs. Green went inside plopped down on her sofa and proceeded to watch her tape many times that night. She must have come twenty times before sleep finally took her where she lay. She woke the next morning hungry for more and and decided to tease herself by tying a rope around her waist and then down inbetween her pussy lips and back around her waist again. This was her favorite tease. She got dressed like that and hurried off to the mall to look at all the young girls while she walked with the rope teasing her clit. She wasn't a pedophile but if they looked at least eighteen she loved to look and dream. She was geting bold and decided to try on some shoes. After walking almost the whole mall she finally found a shoestore with just one girl working there. She proceeded to try on many pairs of shoes all the while keeping her legs open for the girl. She caught her staring up her skirt many times obviously looking at her rope divided pussy lips. The salesgirl stayed on her knees most of the timed helping to put on shoes and see that pussy as much as she could. Mrs. Green was delighted when she came back from getting some shoes from the back and squated down like a baseball catcher with her legs slightly apart. Mrs. Green was looking right at the girls pussy. The salesgirl stayed like that awhile pretending to fidget with the shoes Mrs. Green was trying on. The girl looked out into the mall and without speaking slid her right hand up Mrs. Greens leg and rubbed her pussy lips lightly. Mrs. Greens back was to the mall so no one would be able to tell what was happening and so she stared openly at the girls pussy as the girl started to play with her clit. Mrs. Green let out a muffled moan as she orgasmed. The girl just smiled and went off to the back room. Mrs. Green left her number on the chair and headed home satisfied and hoping the girl would call. 

Marlene had slept hard, she was exhausted. After fucking the bottle for three more orgasms she decided to call it a night and had wild sexual dreams about her mother all night. When she woke up she was still horny as hell and decided to give her bottle one more good fuck before throwing it away. She was coming when her mom she heard her mom's footsteps in the hallway. Throwing caution to the wind she spread wider and thrust the bottle deep in her pussy hoping her mom would open her door and see her like that. No such luck, mom went to the kitchen and was starting breakfast.

Weeks passed and nothing ever came of the spying Marlene had done, she had not attempted it again but she found herself leaving her curtains open now whenever she masterbated hoping she would have a watcher. Kay never knew, but Mrs. green sure did, she had now several tapes of Marlene in her room playing with her pussy. Mrs. Green never revealed herself to Marlene as she did with Kay in fear that Marlene might consider it gross because of the age difference. Kay was only five years younger that her but Marlene was still just twenty and still in college. So Mrs. Green stayed back behind the fence to film Marlene since she could see almost her whole room with the way the girl opened her drapes wide lately. She ached to go into her yard, knock on her window and beg to eat her pussy but knew that was a bit extreme. But, the good thing was that Marlene put on a show every night. Kay would only do it when Marlene was out for the night. 

Months now passed and the game went on driving Mrs. Green crazy, she had at least twenty tapes of the two women and loved watching them and masterbating. But, she wanted more. Then in the middle of an orgasm she had an idea.

Kay pulled the package from the mailbox with mild curiosity and looked at. 

"Hmm, mailed from this city but no return address. When she got inside she thought of calling the police, what if this was a bomb or something. It didn't feel that heavy though and so she opened it cautiously. Inside the box was a note, she pulled it out.

"The watcher watches" and a phone number were all that was on the note. She looked again inside and saw a video tape. 

"What kind of crazy shit is this?" she thought. 

She had to know and any answer was obviously on the tape. Marlene wouldn't be home from school for at least three hours so she slipped the tape in her vcr and pushed play. The scene opened with somone the backside of a house. Then as Kay watched she recognized her window.

"Oh fucking God, Mrs. Green sent this. What's she up to?"

Kay continued to watch herself on the tape and even undressed so she could masterbate while watching herself on TV. What really got her excited though is when the camera would pan down and Mrs. green would film her own pussy getting rubbed. Kay had only seen it in the mirror so far and in not much light now she was getting closeups.

"Horny old broad, I wonder why she would send this?"

About ten minutes into the tape Kay was very wet and rubbing her clit hard when the scene changed. Her house was being filmed from Mrs. Greens fence obviously and Kay saw on the film that her blinds were open.

"Oh here comes session number two I bet" Kay said.

Then Kay saw someone coming around the corner of their house and starting to spy at her window.

"Wait a sec that's not Mrs. Green. Is that?... Oh holy shit it's Marlene."

Kay wanted to throw the tape in the trash but something made her sit still and continue to watch. When she saw Marlene getting naked Kay resumed her masterbation and stared on fascinated by her daughter masterbating while watching her own Mom. Kay watched the tape four times and had orgasm after orgasm. She was still fingering her pussy when she decided to call the number on the note.




Marlene And The Cell



"Hello?"

"Hello? This is Kay, I wanted to thank you for that tape."

"No problem dear, I thought you might like it. I know what a nasty girl you can be. Why don't you come over and we can chat about it? I've got some other tapes of her you might like."

Mrs. Green answered her door a moment later and let Kay in. Kay sat on the couch trembling thinking of what occur now. When she looked back Mrs. Green was tossing her panties aside and now stood completely naked before her.

"I thought we might have an old fashioned masterbation party dear, is that ok?"

Kay just nodded as Mrs. Green put in a tape and pushed play. It was Marlene all right in her bedroom playing frantically with her pussy and spread wide.

"Did you know she does this every night now since she saw you? She opens her curtains wide and leaves the lights on hoping you'll come watch her I would guess."

Mrs. Green was now relaxed on the couch and openly rubbing herself. Kay couldn't take it anymore and got undressed. Both women turned toward each other and masterbated for one another while dividing time between watching Marlene on tape and watching each other. Kay started to orgasm and closed her eyes. In the middle of her orgasm she suddenly felt a tongue licking her pussy and looked down to see Mrs. Green devouring her.

"Mmm, I knew you would taste good." she said. "I'm sorry dear I couldn't hold back any longer, I have never tasted a pussy before and I just had to know what it was like."

With that, Kay pushed Mrs. Green onto the floor and sat on her face.

"Yeah, eat it bitch." 

Kay was loving this, it had been so long since a tongue had touched her there. She looked down and saw Mrs. Green rubbing her own clit and desire swept though her. She shoved her hand aside and started to rub Mrs. Greens pussy for her. It was so wet, she couldn't stop herself as she bent down and the two went into a sixty-nine slurping away with animal passion for each others pussies. They did all they could think of with Mrs. Green professing to want to be a slave to her and Kay agreeing quickly. Kay was in the middle of twisting Mrs. Greens clit hard as she screamd for more when they heard Marlene pull into the driveway.

"Oh Shit!" said Kay. "The little slut is home from school."

Kay threw on her clothes and listened as Mrs. Green told her about an idea she wanted to try. Five minutes later Kay was back at home and having very dirty thoughts about her daughter as she said hello to her. Mrs. Green had come up with a very interesting idea and Kay knew that if they worked it right, they would get what they wanted. They just had to take it slow so as not to scare Marlene off. Over the next few weeks Kay started to wear less around the house and tease her daughter. She left the door open a bit whenever she showered and wore loose shorts with no panties at times laying on the couch, feet up and knees spread just enough to show her pussy off if Marlene looked over. Marlene was taking the bait, she sat across from her mom now whenever she saw those shorts on and stole many glances of her mom's pussy lips while they watched a movie or TV. She could tell Mom had taken to shaving her pussy bald now and this excited Marlene when she first noticed it. Kay was careful never to catch her daughter at peeking and got very wet exposing herself on an almost nightly basis. 

At long last came the night Kay could further the plan. Marlene had called Lisa and Annette to go out dancing. Kay could hardly wait for her to leave. She immediately called Mrs. Green on the phone as soon as Marlene walked out the door that night. Only now she was in the habit of calling her by her first name Lynn.

"Hi Lynn, the bird is flying the coop. Wait fifteen minutes to make sure she doesn't return for anything forgotten and then come over."

"Yes Mistress, anything you say" replied Lynn.

The fifteen minutes seemed like hours as Kay slowly caressed her nipples in anticipation. The past few weeks seemed like a blur to her. Since that day she had been given the tape she and Lynn had engaged in sexual games every day Marlene was at school. Kay loved having her own slave and nothing excited her more that having Lynn do whatever she asked. They took trips to parks and malls and other public places as Kay took pictures of Lynn doing nasty things in public. She was made to play with herself whenever commanded and obeyed no matter where they were. One of Kay's favorites was to put Lynn on a bench in a park and tell her to masterbate only stopping or leaving when she achieved orgasm. Like a good slave she obeyed, even when being caught more than once. She just kept going and let anyone watch as Kay observed her from afar to make sure she obeyed. When Lynn told her what happened at the shoe store she was made to re-enact that scene too. The same girl wasn't working that day but Kay didn't care, she had Lynn do it at every store there was that sold women's shoes. She even made her wear the same rope she had before, tied around her waist and up tight through her pussy lips. But most of all Kay liked to watch porno movies at home as her slave licked her pussy for what seemed like hours. Kay wasn't an ungiving Mistress, she too enjoyed eating pussy or just playing with it and had satisfied her slave as much as she herself had been satisfied. The past few weeks had definetly been good to both the women.

"Do you think she'll take the bait?" asked lynn as she licked her Mistress.

"God I hope so, I guess it all depends on how late she comes home" replied Kay.

They had both been talking about this for weeks. It seemed the only way to get to Marlene was to get her to act first. So after a good round of orgasms Lynn left for the evening ready to act when Marlene came home. Kay lay in her bed waiting. The night went by slowly for, if this didn't work they would have to wait until next time Marlene went out. Kay didn't like that prospect since Marlene wasn't exactly a social butterfly and went out only when in desparate need of a break from studying.

The sound of a car door woke Kay and she quickly went into action. She was already naked and quickly popped in a porno tape with the sound off. 

Marlene had a good time dancing with her friends that night and said her goodbyes as they drove off. Lisa had made the suggestion that Marlene drive to her house because she said she had too many cocktails and need a few minutes to sober up. The drive was a good thirty minutes and halfway into it Marlene glanced over to see Annette's hand caressing Lisa's pussy under her skirt. She pretended not to see and glanced sideways whenever she could. Lisa and Annette had wanted Marlene to see and join them that night. They had discussed it many times and decided that Marlene should not be asked or forced but perhaps might join them if they could turn her on enough. By the time Marlene took the freeway exit close by her house, the two were openly fingering each other. Marlene was very wet but determined not to act. She just didn't feel that way towards her friends and just joked it off.

"Will you two get a room for God's sake" she chuckled.

Lisa and Annette were dissapointed but still had each other, so they drove off content that at least they gave it a shot. Marlene however, was trembling. Thoughts of pussy kept filling her head and she deeply needed some relief.

"I wonder if dear old Mom is doing anything tonight. If not maybe I'll just do myself in the backyard for a little excitement."

Marlene's nasty side was kicking into high gear when she saw that light spilling into her backyard again. She had crept slowly through the gate and was approaching the corner when the phone rang.

"Uh oh, hope it's not for me. Who would call this late?" she wondered.

"Hello Kay? You'd better be ready she went through the gate just now" Lynn said on the phone.

"OK, take your position Lynn, you know what to do."

As Marlene approached the window the first thing that came into view was her Mom's TV. Two girls were on the screen in a sixty-nine. Marlene was thrilled this was definetly a jack-pot situation. She reached her vantage point and was rewarded with her Mom, legs up in the air pumping a dildo into herself. That was all she needed, she quickly pulled her skirt and panties off and watched her Mom ravage herself. 

Kay was really enjoying this, she loved having her daughter watch her and pumped her pussy hard with the dildo. She had thought this would just be an act, but found herself really geting off on this. She wanted to get up and go to the window and showoff closeup, but she knew that would be either too obvious or Marlene might figure out what was going on.

"And what do you think you're doing little Miss?" bellowed Lynn from over the fence.

Marlene froze. She looked slowly to her left to see Mrs. Green's head over the fence looking straight at her. It was dark but there was no mistake that she was there. Then suddenly she wasn't. Marlene didn't know what to do she slowly crept back to the front gate and opened it only to see Mrs. Green standing right in front of her. She seized Marlene by the arm and proceeded to drag her to her own front door. 

"I cannot condone such perverted behavior, your Mother must be told" scathed Mrs. Green.

She rang the doorbell and Kay prented to take a minute to answer even though she was already by the door. She opened the door and acted shocked to see Mrs. Green with her daughter.

"Mrs. Green what is the matter? Is Marlene alright? Kay said.

"She's fine. But let me ask you something personal for which I will explain in a moment. Do you have a male companion over tonight by chance?"

"WHAT? What exactly is going on here? Not that it's any of your business, but I am alone" replied Kay.

Lynn was playing her part to the hilt. She loved to roleplay and was obviously very good at it. It hadn't even occured to Marlene yet that Mrs. Green shouldn't have been at that fence.

"Well I'll tell you, I was out back dumping some garbage when I noticed through the fence someone was at your window spying on you" Lynn said.

"Oh shit!" exclaimed Kay. "Did they leave, should I phone the police?"

"No need" replied Lynn. "The peeper is right here standing next to me."

Marlene couldn't talk even to defend herself. She was caught redhanded and still had her panties in her hand. She had managed to get her skirt back on but that was all. Kay told them both to come in and sit down on the couch.

"Why honey? Why did you spy on your own Mother?" Kay asked.

Marlene started to speak and found she couldn't. All that came out was a small throat clearing sound. 

"You need to lock up that girl in her room for a week or two and teach her about respect" said Lynn.

Kay smiled and said "A fabulous idea Mrs. Green. From now on you come home from school and go straight to your room young lady. You will do what I say, when I say without question. Do we understand each other?"

Marlene just stared at the carpet and uttered a compliant "Yes Mom".

Kay continued "I'm going to teach you to respect your elders. As a matter of fact I think we need to demonstrate. I'm going to show you what respect and obedience look like. Lynn, spread those legs and masterbate for my daughter."

Lynn immediately pulled her feet up on the couch and spread her legs wide. Her nightgown pooled around her waist and her fingers began working on her clit. Marlene was shocked at what just came out of her Mom's mouth but even more shocked that Mrs. Green was actually doing it.

"You see honey, Lynn here is my slave and does whatever I say. She has respect for me and so will you. You will now be my slave as well and do as I wish.

"No fucking way" shouted Marlene.

She couldn't help but stare at Mrs. Green's pussy as she continued to rub it and pull her nipple hard through her nightgown. But this was all too much for her she wanted to run away.

"I can see we're going to have to do this the hard way" said Kay.

Kay and Lynn had planned for this moment and they both sprang into action. Grabbing Marlene they pulled her kicking and screaming down the hall to her room. For two older women they were very strong and Marlene knew it was useless to struggle but maintained her defense. They threw her onto her bed and Lynn got on top of her. Easily out-weighing Marlene all she could do was struggle in vain as her Mom produced a rope from under the bed. Marlene's eyes bulged out when she saw the rope and she started to cry. But her Mother continued swiftly and had her hands tied to opposing bedposts in no time. Marlene was still struggling but now she could feel the moisture in her pussy start to flow. This was her fantasy and it was starting to override her feelings of guilt and repulsion. Her struggling now was turning her on, she was enjoying being forced into this. Kay finished off her daughter and told Lynn to get off her. They both looked down at Marlene spread eagle on the bed and smiled.

Kay went to her room and returned with a pair of scissors and proceeded to cut off Marlene's blouse and skirt. Marlene protested but Kay just told her to shut up, she would buy her new clothes later. Finally Marlene was before her Mom totally naked and spread wide.

"Lynn masterbate over her face" Kay said.

Lynn wasted no time and stripped off her nightgown, got on the bed and straddled Marlenes face. Her pussy was inches from Marlene's face as she rubbed herself as ordered. Marlene pretended to thrash around but was soon staring at Lynn's pussy. Kay could see the wetness on her daughter's pussy lips and watched as she started to move her hips up and down. As she watched Kay pulled off her own robe and began to pull on her nipples enjoying the tease that Marlene was recieving.

"Why Lynn, I do believe our little pervert is enjoying this" said Kay. "I do believe I will call you Slut from now on. You'll know whenever I use that name that you are no longer my daughter but my slave. Do you agree Slut?"

Marlene looked at her Mom standing there tugging on her nipples and said "Yes Mom."

Marlene got a big surprise when Lynn stopped masterbating long enough to slap Marlene's face hard. It stung but it also made Marlene's pussy start to drip. She could feel an orgasm approaching even though no one had touched her yet.

"You see my dear little slut" started Kay, "Even though you are both my slaves, you are the lowest on the totem pole. Lynn, or as I call her Bitch, is also your Mistress. You received a slap because you disrespected me by calling me Mom. When you are the Slut, I am only to be called Mistress. Do you understand little Slut? And, Lynn is also to be called Mistress by you. We are now both in command of you whenever we choose. You will not do anything sexual without our approval. Do we understand one another Slut?"

Marlene decided to press the issue, she just had to have that feeling again. She stared at Lynn's fingers finger fucking herself and said "Yes Mom. I mean..."

*Whack*

Lynn's other hand shot out quick as lightning and slapped the other side of Marlene's face. That was all it took, Marlene thrust her hips up off the bed and orgasmed like never before.

"Oh my Lynn did you see that, our little Slut here likes it rough."

Lynn nodded in agreement. Kay told Lynn to get off Marlene now and go play with herself in the chair by the bed. Lynn did as she was told and sat legs wide apart caressing her clit for both of them to watch.

Kay said "Well let's see if you like this." Kay straddled Marlene's chest facing away from her. Marlene was loving the view of her Mom's bald pussy and ass inches from her face. She didn't know what to expect but soon found out as her Mom started started spanking Marlene's cunt with her hand. It started out lightly but soon grew in intensity and Marlene thrashed about. It started to really sting but every time Kay's hand came down on her pussy her clit was being slapped hard enough to send a shockwave through her whole body. She wanted it to never stop. And watching Lynn finger herself while receiving this beating was driving her to the edge again. 

Kay was fascinated by the response she was getting from her daughter. She never seen such sexuality from her. It was making her mad with lust and when she could no longer stand it, she moved back a bit and sat down squarely on Marlene's face. She expected some muffles or struggling and instead found Marlene to be ready and sucking on her pussy lips and clit. Marlene was hoping to get a taste of that pussy and when her Mom moved back onto her face she immediately got in there and licked and sucked every inch of her Mom's pussy flesh. She paid special attention to that huge clit and sucked on it as fast as she could. The damn thing grew even more, Marlene felt like she was sucking on a small penis as she slurped on it as much as she could.

"Slower dear, I'm going to be sitting here awhile. Take your time Slut." Kay said as she stopped spanking Marlene's pussy. "Bitch get over here and lick the Slut's pussy while i get comfortable."

Lynn eagerly got between the Slut's legs and started licking Marlene while Kay watched. Kay moved back a few more inches and started to drop all of her weight onto Marlene's face. After adjusting for a moment to find the right spot, Kay was sitting upright with all her weight on Marlene's face. Marlene had to struggle to find a place to breathe and finally inched her nose into her Mom's butt which allowed her to breathe. Her nose was inhaling her Mom's asshole but the faint odor of crotch there was intoxicating to her. her Mom's asshole was clean so she was smelling just pure sex from her. She slowed down as ordered and continued slowly lapping on her Mom's pussy while Lynn was driving her wild with her tongue. 

After thirty minutes of face-sitting on her daughter Kay said "Enough, Bitch, get the tape".

"Yes Mistress" replied Lynn as she ran off to Kay's room, her mouth still covered with Marlene's juices.

Lynn popped the tape into Marlene's vcr and started it up. Kay now lay beside her daughter slowly playing with Marlene's clit as the tape showed Marlene spying into her mother's window. Marlene was fascinated watching herself masterbate on the TV. She didn't whether to watch the tape or watch Lynn as she sucked her mom's clit on the bed next to her.

"So you see little slut" said Kay, "We have known about you all along, and your nasty habits. Lynn here has quite a video collection of you masterbating in your room that she aquired when you picked up my open curtain habit. If you ever fail to do as I say or as Lynn says we can distribute copies of these tapes to all the neighbors warning them of your peeping habits."

"Yes Mistress" whimpered Marlene.

"Your room will now become your prison cell" commanded Kay. "We are having bars installed on your windows tomorrow and a lock on your door. At eight every night you will be locked in your room and given your duties as my slave. Do you have any problems with that little Slut?"

"No Mistress, I will do whatever you or Mistress Lynn command me too."

"Good Slut, we are done for tonight, you are Marlene again. Sleep well, we have big plans for you" said Kay. "Lynn, go home, and return promptly at eight pm tomorrow."

Lynn got up from her position between Kays legs, got dressed and returned home. Kay returned to her own bedroom after letting Marlene loose from her ropes, and quickly fell into a deep sleep. Marlene however was wound up from the nights events. She kept replaying the night over in her head and soon found her fingers wandering down to caress her clit and pull on her nipples. She kept very quiet as not to distub her mother. She wanted this orgasm all to herself and was teasing her clit slowly, wanting the feeling to last. She was looking forward to being a willing slave to her two new Mistresses and wondered what exactly they were going to make her do. She pulled her knees up to her chest and started to finger-fuck herself when she looked up and there was Lynn at her window with the video-camera in one hand and her other on her pussy.




Marlene And The Cell



Lynn whispered to herself "Oh what we're gonna do with that young hot pussy little Slut, just you wait and see. We have such big plans for it."



Marlene. . . I think.



It was 11:30 on a Tuesday. I was sitting in the office dealing with phone call after phone call. Somewhere amidst the noise in my office, I heard the familiar ding from my computer signifying that I have a mail message. I ignored it as I wrestled with the lawyer on the other end of the line. But for some reason, I couldn't get the message out of my head. I get forty messages a day, so why is this one distracting the hell out of me. 

Finally, I could resist no longer and so I reached over to the computer and brought up my inbox. The message was from this incredibly gorgeous woman, Marlene, who I met online. The subject line read "One Chance."

I became so enthralled, I completely lost track of the conversation on the phone. I heard the lawyer on the other line speak my name with an irritated tone. 

"Yes, I am here" I said as I clicked on the email. My heart skipped a beat. It read: "You only get one chance. There is a Spearmint Rhino on Valley Boulevard. I will be there at 1:30 today. You will not see me but I will see you. I want you to proceed directly to the men's room. Do not come looking for me or I will leave and you will never talk to me again. There are three stalls. I want you in the center stall at exactly 1:30."

Well, I was in shock. This woman had made it rather clear to me that she was in a committed relationship and that real sex was out of the question. Now, she was, at the very least, willing to meet me in person. 

Again my mind was far from the negotiation still proceeding on the phone. I interrupted the lawyer who had been spewing for too long now and said, "Listen, my client wants $500,000 up front, the rest you can pay over 5 years. That is the bottom line. If it won't work for you then we will have to take our chances at trial. You can let me know in writing by the end of the week, but I have to hang up now." With that, I hung up the phone. That was not my normal style of negotiating, but I had to get off the phone.

The anxiety building up in the pit of my stomach was almost unbearable. I knew that I probably would not actually go through with it. Besides, I had way too much work to do to take off in the middle of the day. But then why was I feeling so anxious. Almost guilty.

After an hour of attempting to get work done, I decided I had to at least go to the club and see her. No harm in that. Just wanted to see if she really was that beautiful in person. But it would take me forty-five minutes to get there. I shut down my computer and hurried to my car. The drive to the video store was excruciating. My mind was moving through fantasy after fantasy. The hardness between my legs was an ever constant reminder that, no matter how anxious I felt, the idea of meeting this woman was one of the craziest thing I had done in a long time. 

I spotted the club on the right and turned into the parking lot. It was 1:23. As I walked to the door, I noticed that there were not many cars in the parking lot. A lady at the entrance to the club greeted me and asked for the ten dollar entry fee. I complied and asked here where the bathroom was. She directed me to turn right as I entered the club, pass the stage and it would be down the hall on the left. 

As I walked into the club my eyes immediately started scanning the room, but I didn't wonder around. I didn't want to risk coming all the way out here and then screw it up by not following her rules. In reality, her dominant attitude in the email really turned me on. On my way to the bathroom, I noticed a fairly attractive blonde on stage. She seemed a little more attractive than what I would have expected on the weekday lunch shift, but given the sexual fog I was in, my perception may have been a little off. 

I found the men's room with ease and walked through the door. The room was empty and surprisingly clean. There were three stalls on the back wall. With my heart pounding in my chest, I moved into the middle one and locked the door behind me. As I shut the door, I found a note attached to the back. It read "I will be entering the stall on your right. If you look down, you will find a hole about the size of a large tennis ball. Keep your eye on that hole. If you perform your duty well, your reward will be more than even your erotic imagination could foresee."

I looked down at the wall to my right. The wall went all the way to about three inches above the ground, so there was no way to see to the other side, but there was a small hole about four feet from the floor. My heart was pounding as I heard the bathroom door open. I waited, but soon heard the sound of a man using the urinal. Disappointed, I stood there in the stall as two or three more men came in and did their business. About fifteen minutes after I entered the stall, my conscious started getting the best of me and I made a decision to leave. Just then, I heard the stall door on my right open. My heart stopped. I shook off the thought and went to unlock my door. Just then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a large flaccid cock push its way through the hole in the wall. I don't know what I was expecting, but it surely was not this. I thought Marlene was going to give me a peep show or something. I knew she was girl with a little extra, but I did not expect this much extra. The cock hanging into my stall was at least six inches soft with a large thick head covered by foreskin. I stared at it. I had never actually touched another cock before and I hand never really even seen one that was not cut. I knew what she expected of me, but I just could not bring myself to do it. After a few seconds, she started to retreat. In a panic, I reached out quickly and brushed its underside with my palm. It was struck by how heavy it felt.

Responding to my touch, she moved stopped her retreat. I sensed she was giving me one more chance. Almost instinctively, I squatted before her beautiful cock and held it in my hand. I could feel the blood begin to flood in. She pressed the length of it back into my stall. Strangely, my mouth watered. I wanted so badly to place that soft head between my lips. To my surprise, I did just that. Lifting the length of her with my hand, I parted my lips, wet them with my tongue, pulled back the foreskin, and wrapped my lips around her. Her skin was so soft and warm. Slowly, I released the pressure from my lips and guided her further into my mouth. My mouth watered uncontrollably as her large head rested on the back of my tongue. I closed my lips and sucked gently. Although she already filled my mouth, her massive tool began to swell and harden. I removed my hand from her and began slow deep movements up and down her now engorged cock. Sucking hard through both motions. After only a few strokes, I felt a small amount of salty fluid mix with my own saliva. It curled my tongue and provided a slightly better lube for the huge object of my desire. 

I could never explain it, but I pictured all of the girls who have sucked my own cock and tried desperately to do a better job. I remembered how incredible it felt to have a girl bring me all the way down her throat. I knew that I wanted nothing more than to give Marlene the same pleasure. But how, she was huge. With every stroke, I pushed harder, trying to force her all the way down. Pausing with her head pressing firmly against the back of my throat I would adjust my position to allow more and more to pass through. Finally, I adjusted my body so that my head was tilted as far back as it could go. With that, I had her all the way in. I couldn't breathe but I didn't care. I knew how incredible it must feel to her. She responded by pushing firmly against the wall. I left my mouth in place as she began short pulsing thrusts deep into my throat. With each thrust, I coated her massive cock with warm saliva and used my tongue to apply pressure to the thick underside. The wall creaked as she fucked my mouth. 

Then it began. It is not like I should have been surprised, but my eyes must have been as wide as saucers. I didn't know how to react, so I did not react at all. I just left my mouth were it was. Her thrusts became more like short quick pulses. The head in the back of my throat grew enormous, cutting off my breathing entirely. Her long thick shaft grew hard as a rock. The movement stopped for a second and her entire rod lept in my mouth. I knew what was coming, but I did not expect it would be so much. The next pulse sent a flood of cum pouring down my throat. I swallowed, but more came spraying in. I kept swallowing, trying to force it all down, but I felt it overflow into my cheeks and out the corners of my mouth. The sharp aroma intoxicated me. . . sent my head spinning. Finally, the convulsions slowed and then stopped. As she pulled her now softening cock past my lips, I gave it one last suck. Closing my eyes, I swallowed the last of her and sat back on my heels. . . satiated. 

I opened my eyes quickly as I heard the stall door open followed quickly by the door to the men's room. I couldn’t believe she had left so quickly. I didn't even get to see her. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and exhaled. Her scent rose up to my nose and made me smile. 

The door to the men's room opened once again, followed by the distinct sound of women's heels on the bathroom floor. I snapped back into reality. One of the strippers was in the men's room, I thought. The door to the stall on my right opened and in she walked.

"So how was your first cock you little slut" the voice said. I was terrified. How could this stripper know. Still on my knees, I peered through the hole in the wall. 

My heart sank. I got that incredibly sick feeling that starts in your back and then moves like fire all the way through your body. Standing in the stall next to me was Marlena. She stepped back, gave me a wicked smile, lifted her skirt and revealed a thick hard six inch cock. . . only this one was cut.

"Now it's my turn" she said. 

. . . to be continued. . .