6 comments/ 47453 views/ 26 favorites Awakening Ch. 03 By: m_storyman_x I took a nap, sorely needed, and had a nice dinner of delicious, not, hospital food before my kids showed up. I still didn't understand what was going on with me, or how I managed to see these sex scenes in my head. I didn't understand if they were memories, fantasies, desires, what they were. It appeared, at least on the surface, that skin to skin contact seemed to initiate it, although that wasn't completely accurate, since I saw Doctor Shakari's desire to fuck that young man, even though she had latex gloves on. She was holding my cock though. But the first time, yeah that was bare skin. So maybe it was bare skin for the most part. The whole thing was quite perplexing, and I was beginning to have serious worries that maybe I was going crazy, or that maybe I really was still in a coma and this was some kind of weird kinky dream. Either way, the thought that a hug from my kids might cause these images and emotions within me had me worried. I wondered if I would see the same thing from guys? That could be scary, or maybe even revolting. Did I have any control on this? Could I influence the desires of these women, or was I limited to viewing? Could they be blocked out some way? No, there seemed to be some influence I was exerting on them. Clearly the last images I felt from Tina were of her fucking me. Did she want me? Was I a fantasy? Had her fantasy changed? Maybe it was really a desire and her mind was expressing a desire for me? It clearly wasn't a memory since we hadn't fucked before. I suppose it could be a desire. Maybe that was really it. Somehow I was sensing their desires, some very deep, some closer to the surface because of, what? Closeness? I'd intentionally touched Tina to see if I got the same image, and I hadn't. I got one that was based on her current place, where she was. Much of her fantasy, if we call it that, was based around this John character. I wondered if he was real, or a made up character. Obviously Amy had a desire to have a sexual encounter with Tina. I couldn't really tell if there was a return attraction or not. John dominated her thoughts, at least until we got to my room. Maybe by her being turned on because of all the sexy thoughts she was drawn to me momentarily? Might be interesting to try and work that out a bit more. I wondered what Amy would be thinking when I did therapy tomorrow? "Hey DAD!" My daughter called from the door, stretching her arms out toward me for a hug as she walked in. "God we're so glad you're alright! When the hospital called and said...." She walked down the aisle between the shelves of food stuffs, past the empty checkout lanes to the front doors. Inserting a key and twisting she locked the door. She turned and walked back down the aisles, headed toward the back of the convenience store. She pushed through the swinging door marked "employees only" and headed to a breaker panel, quickly flipping off the switches one at a time until most of the store was dark. With a grin to herself she walked back out into the store, the only lights being those from the security lights near the front of the store and the lights from the line of floor to ceiling coolers keeping the soda, milk and other dairy products cold. She walked expectantly, looking down one aisle after another, looking for someone before she heard him behind her. "Here I am." She turned to see him. Tall, at least six foot, rugged looking, hard sculpted features, an unruly mop of almost black hair. He reached out to her, but instead of allowing her into his arms, he clasped her hands in his and drew her backward, past a number of aisles until they were invisible from the front of the store. With a grin he stepped up to her, reaching for the t-shirt she wore with the store's name emblazoned over her left breast. His hands tugged the shirt from her black slacks and pulled it up, tossing it over his shoulder. Still grinning he reached around her back, unclipping the bra and drawing it off her arms, exposing her C cup breasts, her hard nipples and her puckered pink areola. He knelt in front of her and unsnapped her pants, pulling them down over her ass and down her legs. He tugged her slip on black shoes off her feet and the pants as well, leaving her in nothing but a tiny purple thong. "Oh yes." She moaned softly as his face moved toward her chest, his lips closing around her left nipple and sucking it deeply into his mouth. His hands found the string of the thong and worked it over her hips, pulling the material down her body until she could step out of it, leaving her completely naked, standing in the store aisle. His hand only took moments to find her pussy, his fingers finding her wet lips between behind the dark curls of her pubic hair. He stroked between them over and over again as he kissed and sucked her nipples. He broke his embrace of her body suddenly, standing up and quickly moving to take his own clothes off. Her hands helped, their efforts to undress him urgent to them both. His clothes went flying every direction until he was as naked as she, his hard cock jutting out toward her. He stepped toward her, grabbing her under the ass and lifting her, her legs wrapping around his waist as he lifted her higher, his cock temporarily trapped between them. He lifted her higherstill, his cock finally freeing from its temporary imprisonment. She could feel his hard helmet press against her lips as he eased her downward, his fat head splitting her wet lips and pushing into her. "Ohhh god yes. So fucking good." He groaned as he began to gently bounce her up and down in his arms, her tits bouncing in front of his face as he worked her farther and farther down his shaft. "Oh fuck me. God yes fuck me." she moaned. "I know just the place." He said, carrying her down the store aisle. "Where are we going?" She squealed playfully. "Where else?" He asked with a devilish grin. "You wouldn't. Not there!" She squealed in protest, but made no effort to stop him. "Damn straight. What would your husband say if he saw us fucking?" He said as he carried her to the front of the store. He set her on the black rolling belt of one of the checkouts, the two of them completely visible to anyone who might happen to drive by, the security lights illuminating them in front of the floor to ceiling windows. "He'd fucking kill us both!" She laughed as she leaned back from him, using one hand around his neck and the other behind her to support herself as he started driving his cock in and out of her pussy. "Ohhhhh fuck yes!" she cried loudly as he stroked deep into her. Oh shit, I muttered to myself, shaking my head and intentionally thinking of fishing, water, the lake, my boat...anything to block the images that were suddenly flooding into my mind. It seemed to work, the image of her fucking on the conveyor at the store pushed aside for the moment. "... you were in a coma. We were all so worried about you." She finished, giving her head a subtle shake to clear the images in her mind that the hug had obviously and untimely brought to the surface. "Hey, sweetie. You okay?" "Yeah, fine! It's you we've been worried about. They told us in the ER what happened, and that you were in a coma. They didn't know how long you would be in one, or if you would ever come out, so we just waited. We came to visit, but we don't think you knew." "If I did, I don't remember." I said as her husband stepped around my daughter to shake my hand. She stood in front of him in her wedding dress, the full flouncy skirt arrayed around her, her veil pulled back over her head. Her long blond hair was tied back and braided with small blue flowers. "We have to hurry." She whispered as she pulled the skirt of her dress up, revealing a shaved smooth pussy. She walked to a chair in what looked like a hotel room and bent over, pushing her ass and bare pussy out at him. He stepped behind her and undid his pants, his tux pants falling around his ankles as he pushed down his boxers. He rubbed his long cock up and down her lips for a second before pushing forward, driving his long cock deep into her. His hands reached for her hips to hold her still on the chair as he started stroking into her. He pounded his cock into her pussy over and over again, driving it deep into her, his thighs slapping against her bare ass. "That's it baby. Come in me! Fill me up with your cum!" She moaned as he stroked into her over and over again. With a groan he drove himself deep into her and let loose, his cum flowing into her and filling her pussy until it dripped out of her onto the chair and the backs of her calves. "Oh yeah baby. Such a good come for our last fuck." She cooed as he pulled his pants back up and stuffed his softening cock into them. She reached to a table, pulled a pair of lacy white panties off of it and worked them over her white high heels and up her calves until she couldn't get them any farther. She stayed bent over and slipped off the chair, pulling the panties up and covering her sexy little pussy, capturing his cum inside her. She turned around to face him, leaned forward and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "You're still the best fuck I've ever had baby. Maybe someday we can pick it up where we left off." "Maybe." He said as she turned and walked away in the white wedding dress. It took me half a second to absorb what I had just seen/felt/experienced. She definitely wasn't his wife, my daughter. I didn't know who she was, if it was someone he knew and wanted to bone or someone he had. Either way, it looked like they were in for a rocky road. "Hey dad. How you feeling?" My son said as he stepped into the room. He reached out and gasped my hand strongly, giving it a firm shake. "Nan will be up in a minute..." "Robert! We need you to solve an argument." His wife Nan said as she stepped into the living room with her best friend Stephanie, both of them wearing tiny little bikinis. "What's that?" "Well, we were downstairs tanning, and we got into an argument about whose body is sexier, hers or mine." "Yeah. My tits are so much bigger than Nan's," Steph said as she untied the strings of her bikini top and took it off, exposing her big double D tits, tanned bronze without a single tan line on them. Each one sagged down slightly turning her obviously hard pink nipples upward. "Mine aren't that small." Nan shot back, taking her own top off and exposing her smaller, firmer C cup breasts, equally tanned. Her dark pink areola covered nearly a third of the front of her breast and her large fat nipples pushed out from the center of each, poking straight at his face as the two stood between him and the TV. "Besides my pussy is a lot sexier." Nan added, tugging the strings of her bikini bottom and pulling it off so her fat round pussy lips were exposed. "That's not fair. You know he's going to pick you if you show all that." Steph said. "But two can play that game." She tugged the strings of her own bottom and tossed it aside, leaving her as nude as Nan was. Her pussy exposed a significantly larger amount of her soft feathery inner lips, which protruded down slightly from her full outer lips. "Wow. How is a guy supposed to decide which of you two has a sexier body? If I say Nan, then you'll be mad Steph and say I'm just picking my wife because we're married, if I say Steph then I'm in trouble with my wife. How about I just say that you are both very beautiful and equally sexy?" "I'm not at all sure that's going to do." The two of them said almost in unison as they bent over and pulled the coffee table away from the sofa. They each stepped around their side of the table and converged on him, Steph immediately reaching for his shirt and pulling it up out of the waistband of his pants while his wife started tugging his athletic shorts down. It only took moments for the two of them to have him completely naked. Nan quickly turned around, facing away from him, and bent over at the waist. Reaching between her legs she grabbed his cock and aimed it at her already sopping wet pussy and sank herself down on it. Steph stepped up onto the sofa, and facing my son, stepped across him, lowering her pussy to his face. He reached for her ass and pulled her to him, quickly licking up between her pussy and across her clit. "Oh yeah. You're right, he does lick good." Steph moaned after several long slow licks. "But I still want to fuck that cock!" "When I'm done." Nan moaned loudly, pistoning her ass up and down so her pussy stroked the full length of his shaft. "Your tongue is good, but there just isn't a substitute for a real cock stuffed in your pussy." "Yeah, I know." Steph moaned as Rob eagerly licked up her pussy and flicked his tongue across her clit, two of his fingers buried deep into her pussy. "But if he keeps this up he's going to make me come." "Isn't that the idea?" Nan moaned. "Oh fuck I'm gonna come... Oh shit... oh shit...OH SHIT!" she screamed as her whole body stiffened and began to tremble, her pussy contracting around his cock as her orgasm hit her hard. After sitting on him for well over a minute she pulled herself off him and crawled across the floor to lay down on the deep pile carpet, her head pointed toward the huge three sided mirror in the corner of the room. "Steph. Come down here." Nan called. Stephanie pulled herself from Rob's face and climbed off the sofa. She walked over to Nan and then dropped to all fours, her tits hanging down until they were practically touching Nan's rock hard nipples. "Come on honey. Fuck her from behind. Give it to her really hard!" Nan called from where she was laying under Stephanie, her hands cupping both of Steph's tits. Rob got off the sofa and crawled to where Nan was kneeling, wiggling her ass and pussy at him. He grabbed her hips and aimed his cock at her pussy, driving it into her tight tunnel with one swift stroke, bringing a cry of surprise and pleasure from Steph. "That's it sweetie. Fuck her hard. She's been begging me to let her fuck you, so give it to her good!" Rob started stroking into her pussy with abandon, his hips slapping into her bare ass with each stroke, making her tits swing and sway under her. Nan arched her back lifting her own tits up until Steph's tits were rubbing and brushing hers. "That's it baby. Fuck her hard. Look in the mirror. Can you see her big tits swinging? Can you see what they're touching?" Nan cooed from below her friend. Steph's big tits were swinging, rubbing and brushing Nan's nipples, one of Nan's hands pushed between her own legs as she fingered her pussy. "Ohhhh fuck yes. God yes I'm going to come!" Steph squealed, throwing her head back and closing her eyes. "That's it baby. Make her come hard on your fat dick!" Nan called from below. "OH shit, I'm going to come baby!" Rob groaned, his eyes locked on the mirror and the view of both naked bodies rubbing against each other. "Go ahead honey. Fill her hot little cunny with your cum. We'll just get you all hard again and make you squirt your hot cum all over our bodies!" "Ahhhhgggg." Ron groaned loudly as his body jerked, driving his cock fully into Stephanie and pumping the first gush of his cum into her pussy. "YES YESSSSS!" Stephanie screamed as her own body shuddered in orgasm, feeling his cock pumping shot after shot of hot cum into her pussy. She collapsed on top of Nan, her chest heaving and her sweaty tits rubbing around on Nan's as she fought for breath while Ron leaned forward, keeping his cock buried into her as the last little squirts of his cum were forced into her over-full pussy. His cum dripped from her pussy onto Nan's, where her hands rubbed the combined cum into her own pussy lips, her moans testifying to the orgasm her own fingers had brought about. "She had to fuck...I mean go back to the car and get something out." He said, shaking his head. "Sorry. Don't know where that came from." "No worries." I answered as he let go of my hand. That was....well...weird. I knew that Nan's friend Stephany came and visited regularly, but I had no idea that my son had the kind of thoughts he did. But if the images were accurate, and so far I had to assume they were, I'd be lusting after both their bodies if they wore those bikinis too! "So how you feeling dad?" My son asked as he stepped away. "You've been out a long time!" "Yeah, ten weeks or so I guess." "You remember what happened?" "Yeah, right up until I hit the side of that car. Dumb broad pulled out right in front of me, fricking yacking on her cell phone instead of paying attention to traffic." I said with a scowl. "Well, at least you're alright." My daughter said, as she sat down on the corner of my bed and rubbed my good leg through the blanket. We all chatted pleasantly until Nan came in about five minutes later, reaching across and wrapping her arms around my neck to give me a huge hug. "Hey dad! I'm so glad to see you're..." Nan walked out of the workout room, where the tanning booth was located and into the basement bathroom where I was showering after helping Rob tile the basement floor. I was surprised to see her as she stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind her and locking it with a soft click. I watched through the clear shower door as she stepped across the floor, one foot crossing the other, making her hips wiggle and her firm round breasts bounce ever so slightly. She slid the door open and without a word, stepped into the shower stall with me, closing the door behind herself. She reached for the soap and took it from me, holding it out under the water for a moment and then slowly rubbing it around on my chest. Her hands roamed my body slowly, one hand with the soap, the other spreading the suds around as she touched everyplace on the front of me, her hands finally settling on my flaccid cock. My hands moved to her breasts, cupping them softly and rubbing my thumbs back and forth across her nipples while she gently massaged my soft cock, its length growing slowly in her hand. As it hardened her motions changed from massaging to stroking, her soft delicate hands wrapping around it even though her fingers couldn't quite reach all the way around my fat prick. "So big." She whispered softly as she stroked both hands up and down its full length, one hand sliding over and cupping my head before sliding back down toward where it met my body. "Put it in me. I want to feel your fat cock in my pussy." She didn't wait for a response, she just turned herself around, facing away from me, holding my cock with only one hand now as she used the other to brace herself against the wall of the shower. Slowly she pushed her ass out at me while at the same time tugging my cock to pull me toward her. She rubbed my head between her lips, the softness of her pussy caressing the sides of my head, the heat from my engorged cock flowing into her own pussy, warming her. "Move closer, please." She practically begged when she was bent almost all the way over, her ass pushed out at me almost as far toward me as she could reach without letting go of the wall. I shuffled my feet forward slightly, her ass pulling away as I did until I was half way across the shower. When I stopped she pushed back again, slowly inching my head into her, my fat head slowly spreading the entrance to her tunnel, stretching it slowly as she pushed steadily against me. "Oh yessssss!" she cooed softly as my head slipped into her, her hot confines surrounding me, heat from her hot pussy radiating out through my body as the heat from my cock radiated through hers. She pushed steadily back, expanding her tight tunnel around my fat shaft until her ass was pressed against my hips. Slowly she began to rock herself forward, and back, sliding her pussy along my cock, her velvety walls caressing my shaft, while my mushroom head teased the nerve endings deep inside her, sending little waves of pleasure running up and down her body, from her pussy to her nipples. Awakening Ch. 03 She reached back for one of my hands, resting on her hip, and pulled it gently toward her, not stopping until she had my hand cupping her firm round breast, her hard nipple pressed into my palm. "Oh yeah...perfect." She moaned softly as I started stroking into her in time with her strokes. In and out I went, feeling her tunnel caress me with each stroke, coaxing both of our orgasms ever closer to climax. "Oh yes. I can feel you stretching my little pussy, making me feel so full. God I can't wait for your cum to fill me." "Soon." I grunted as I started pounding harder into her, each stroke making a loud wet slap as my hips slapped her sweet tight ass. Her tits wiggled and jiggled in my hands, as I squeezed and kneaded each of them, my cock repetitively stroking deep into her. I could feel her pussy start to contract around me as her orgasm inched ever closer to its pinnacle. Her body convulsed suddenly, her pussy clamping around my stroking shaft as I continued to slide in and out of her, my mushroom head caressing her velvety walls and teasing her already stimulated pussy. My shaft rubbed along her clit as she arched her back even farther, sending little jolts of pleasure through her whole body. Her sensitive nipples felt the strength of my hands squeezing them, causing her orgasm to climb even higher as she moaned loudly for me to fill her hot pussy. "SHIT!" I grunted as my own orgasm peaked, my body spasming and jamming my cock deep into her before the first surge of my hot cum forced its way into her pussy, filling every little space around my shaft. Over and over she felt my cock spurt, each gush of hot juice accompanied by a slight swell of my head against her cervix that made her gasp in pleasure. Finally, after what seemed like an hour, my cock finished gushing into her and began to soften inside her. She stood, bent over, feeling my cock slowly shrink in her as she gasped to catch her breath. She pulled off me and turned to face me, her arms reaching around my neck and pulling her body against mine, pressing her still rock hard nipples into my chest. She pressed her lips to mine and her tongue teased my lips apart. I felt her tongue tease into my mouth, poking and swirling around my tongue, trying to coax it into her own mouth. She sucked my tongue and then my lower lip before slowly releasing my mouth with hers, a soft moan coming from her lips. "God that was good. I want you to fuck me again and again and again until my little pussy just can't take it anymore." She whispered. "I knew ever since I first saw your cock, that sexy little swim suit plastered against it, molded around it, that I had to have it. I wanted it deep in me, I wanted to feel it stroking in and out of my tight little pussy. I wanted to feel you cum deep in me and fill me with your hot cum. Ohhhh and it was so worth waiting for." "... getting all hard....I mean better after such a hard accident.." She said shaking her head almost imperceptibly. "We were all so worried about you!" "Thanks Nan, I appreciate it." I answered, realizing that my cock was indeed hard under the covers, glad that the way it was laying it wasn't overly obvious. We all visited for nearly an hour before the nurse chased them out, concerned that I was looking a bit worn out and wanting me to rest. If she only knew why I felt worn out. God I was horny. I felt as if I'd just been lap danced by a whole herd of strippers, but not allowed to touch back. No matter how I tried I just couldn't seem to shake the image of Nan and Stephanie. Part of me wondered if I had any control over this or if I was just destined to be inundated with these sex scenes with no relief. Two possibilities, maybe I could shut them out or maybe I could control them myself. What would happen if I thought about what I wanted? Would that somehow wend its way into what they were thinking? Kind of like planting a suggestion? Could I block them out completely by thinking of something else? Both of these needed to be explored if I was going to survive this rather unusual side effect. It was past nine when she came back for vital signs again. "Are you alright?" She asked, concerned at the blood pressure readings. "Yeah, fine." I answered, as I watched her get ready to take my temperature with her latex glove covered hands. "afraid that I'm going to give you something?" I joked. "These? No, it's all safety. More that I don't want to give you something that might be down the hall." She answered with a smile. "Ahh. Any chance I can get up and go to the bathroom? I absolutely hate peeing in these little bottles." "Well, if you're a good boy, I'll come help you in a few minutes. Since you don't have a room mate we'll just close the door to the room and that way I can help you in there." "I'd appreciate it." I answered honestly. True to her word she was back in less than fifteen minutes with a wheel chair. I threw the blankest back and swiveled around to stand up. "Let me help. No weight on your cast, remember?" "Yes maam." I answered with a smile as I waited for her to get the chair set up, sitting on the edge of the bed. My gown had pulled up enough for my cock to be visible to her as she bent over, a fact I really didn't want to change. I was awfully horny, and she was an awfully cute looking nurse. I wasn't at all against getting a little relief for my cock which was getting hard already as I looked at her big tits wiggling around inside the scrubs. As much as they were moving and how far they poked out, I suspected that the little forty or so year old nurse had a pretty big set of tits. Double D or maybe more. "Okay, we're ready now." She said straightening up after adjusting the one leg portion of the wheel chair to support my cast. "Oh, now that isn't going to work, is it?" She asked, her hands on her hips, her gaze focused on my quickly growing dick. "Sorry. You just look nice." I said with a sheepish shrug. "Help me up?" I asked, holding a hand out. I tried to picture her kneeling in front of me, both hands wrapped around my cock stroking me as I came all over her huge tits as she stepped toward me, one hand reaching for mine and the other to slide around me as I stood up. "Well, thank you for the compliment. I really...." She knelt in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed, her body completely naked as her head bobbed up and down my shaft, one hand following along behind her soft lips while the other caressed and squeezed my balls. Up and down her head went as my cock slid in and out of her hot mouth, loud slurping noises filling the room as I came closer to climax. "I'm gonna come!" I groaned loudly. "That's it sweetie!" She cooed as she pulled her face from my cock and used both hands to stroke my saliva slickened cock as she madly stroked my shaft. "Come all over my sexy tits. You know you want to. Squirt it all over mama's sweet titties!" "OH shit." I groaned as my body jerked, spewing a huge gush of cum on her tits. Over and over my body jerked, spewing more and more onto her tits until it was running down between and off of them, dripping onto the floor and her bare legs. "Ohhhh yeah, that's it. That feels a lot better doesn't it? Mmmmmmm such a nice cock." She cooed before leaning her face forward again and sucking my softening cock into her mouth. She licked and sucked my cock until it was clean and had softened considerably. She pulled her face from my cock and stood up. "There, how's that?" "Much better, but it wouldn't be fair if I didn't give you something in return." I said, reaching out to circle an arm around her and pull her toward me. "I really can't have sex with you. It wouldn't be right." "Well, how about just letting me ease your need a little." I whispered before sucking one of her hard protruding nipples into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around her hard nipple before flicking across it. My fingers slid between her legs as she lifted one leg, setting it on the edge of the bed next to me, splaying her pussy wide for me. I felt the soft inner lips of her pussy pushing out between her fat outer lips, my fingers easily sliding in the slick wet juices to give it a long slow stroke. She pulled away from me for a second, stepped across my cast and then lifted her foot again so that her mound was almost pressed to my stomach, her tits again in my face as my fingers reached up to her dripping pussy. "Ohhhhh yeah, so nice." She cooed, her hands rubbing my hair as I sucked first one nipple and then the other. I pushed my fingers deep into her pussy and pressed my thumb on her clit, rubbing it in a circle as my fingers slipped deep into her pussy, feeling the soft wet tunnel clamp around them. I continued to suck and tease her nipples while I played with her pussy, the whole time my cock growing again. I felt my hardon press against the back of my hand and pulled my fingers from her pussy. I rubbed my cockhead against her wet lips, and tried to push up into her. "Oh we really shouldn't do this." She moaned softly as she let some of her weight down on my head. "I'll let you slip it in as long as you promise not to move. Just hold it there while you rub my clit." She said as she lowered herself down my shaft, her hot wet pussy expanding around my fat shaft. I felt her ass press against my bare lap, her hips rocking slightly as I stroked her clit with two fingers. "Ohhhh yeah. Just keep doing that!" she moaned as she rubbed her pussy on my lap, grinding her clit against my fingers. The longer she rubbed the more her motions took on an up and down flavor until she was outright riding up and down my shaft. "Oh shit yes. Oh we shouldn't be doing this." She groaned as she stroked up and down on me. "So good. God I'm going to come any minute!" Her whole body shuddered as the waves of pleasure swept over her body, her arms and legs trembling as she let out a long slow moan. I could feel her pussy contract around my fat cock as her juices leaked form her and ran down my cock. "... think that... god your cock looks nice." She mumbled, her hand reaching out for it, instead of looping around my back and gently stroking it with her finger. "What am I doing? I'm sorry, that was totally inappropriate." "No, it's fine really. I didn't mind." I answered her as she shook her head, her brown curls bobbing left and right as she cleared her mind and then reached back out to circle my back again. "Come on, let's get you to the bathroom." She said coaxing me to stand on one leg. She guided me to the chair, holding one of my arms and the other circled around my waist. I continued to think about her taking her top off and showing me her tits and then fucking me as she settled me into the wheelchair. "There." She said releasing me, somewhat breathlessly. "I'm sorry. I may need to go get someone else to help you. I'm afraid that at the moment...." "No, no. It's alright." I said. "We're most of the way there." "Alright." She said hesitantly. Well, this was proving interesting. I was clearly having an effect on her, but that effect wasn't overpowering her own personal code. I wondered, while she wheeled me to the bathroom, if trying to convince her to do something was a mistake. Maybe I was pushing for too much. Maybe I needed to think smaller. Not think about fucking her but just having her play with me. "Alright. Let's get you onto the toilet." She said quietly, reaching out for me again and helping me stand. She untied the back of my gown and pulled it off, tossing it onto the wheel chair as I sat on the stool, looking up at her, my hardon jutting out toward her. Without a word she pulled the drab green scrub top off and laid it gently over the back of the wheel chair, exposing a huge set of tits encased in a heavy duty bra. She reached for her shoulders and slipped the straps off and down her arms, twisting the bra around so the clasps were in front of her before undoing them. Her huge bare tits hung down in front of me, almost at face level as she bent over to reach for my hard cock. She wrapped one hand around it and began to slowly stroke it as I reached for her tits, cupping them and feeling her hard nipples against my palms. "Just relax and let me make you come." She cooed softly as her hand stroked up and down my shaft. She guided me to the toilet and helped me sit down, my leg with the cast sticking out awkwardly and my cock jutting up from under my hospital gown. She moved the wheel chair to support my leg, trapping herself in the bathroom with me inadvertently. "I really don't see how this is going to work if you continue to stare at my chest and get a hardon!" She said almost in exasperation. "Sorry, I'm trying to make it go down, but the more I think about it the harder it gets. Maybe we should try something else." "Like what?" "Well if I come then it'll go down, right?" "That would be quite....um...inappropriate for me to do that." "Oh, I know. I wouldn't ask you to do something you didn't want to. I'm pretty sure I can manage that myself." I said, reaching for my own cock and wrapping my hand around it. I started stroking it slowly, staring at the big boobs in her top, thinking about how they looked to me in the images she shared with me. I had little doubt that was exactly how they looked. "Are you just going to stare at my tits while you do that?" She asked, clearly annoyed. "Can't help it. They look pretty damn sexy." She rolled her eyes and then suddenly turned her back on me and reached for the bottom of her scrub top. She lifted it up, pulling it all the way over her head. She then tugged the shoulder straps of her bra off her shoulders and twisted the bra around her middle until she could unhook the clasp, dropping it on the wheel chair. When she turned around to face me again her big soft tits were fully exposed, her nipples pointing upward, already hard, as the sat in the middle of two large pink puckered areola. "Now you can't tell anyone that I'm letting you look, got it?" She hissed sternly, putting her hands on her hips and sticking her chest out at me. "Not a word." I said back quietly, my hand still stroking my cock. "You keep that up you're going to get cum all over your gown, and I'm the one that's going to have to clean it up." She said as she stepped closer. She bent over, reaching behind me to untie the strings of the gown behind me, her tits brushing my face as she worked. I lifted one hand and cupped one of her breasts, lifting it and quickly sucking one of her nipples into my mouth. "Oh damn. Don't do that." She whispered sternly without making any move to pull away or stop me. She carefully tugged the gown off my body, leaving me completely naked, without pulling her big tit from my mouth. "Mmmmmm that feels good, but we still shouldn't be doing this. I mean it's highly unprofessional." "Mmm Hmmm," I agreed while I swirled my tongue around her hard nipple and flicked across it. "Ohhhh god you're making me so damn horny. Why am I so horny?" She asked as I let go of my own cock and reached for the string of her bottoms. I pulled the small bow it was tied in and then tugged the waist drawstring loose, allowing her scrubs to slide over her round ass and down to the floor. I couldn't see her panties around the big tits in my face, but I didn't have any trouble finding them with my hand. She jumped slightly but continued to stand where I could touch her, as I stroked my fingers across her sopping panties. I stoked my fingers between her legs for several strokes before reaching up to her waist and pulling one side of the panties down. "Oh no. Don't. We shouldn't be doing this at all." She moaned as I worked my hand around the other hip and pulled the panties down there as well. It only took me a moment to work the panties down her legs, and return my fingers to her wet pussy, this time my fingers touching her hot wet lips. "Ohhhhh damn. Oh damn." She moaned as I stroked my finger between her legs, working it between her wet lips and allowing the side of my finger to stroke across her hard clit with each stroke between her lips. "Ohhhhhh shit. We really need to stop this. Oh god." She moaned, little flashes of images jumping into my mind as she got more and more turned on. I could see her leaning against the wall, with my cock driving in and out of her, and then suddenly jumping to her straddling me on the toilet while she rode up and down my cock, to an image of her crouched over me on the bed riding up and down my cock. She seemed conflicted, not only about if she should but how. Her mind was definitely interested. I continued to stroke my fingers between her lips, dragging the side of my fingers across her clit with each stroke. "Oh god I shouldn't do this." She whispered, more to herself than anyone else as she pulled her tit from my mouth and stood upright again. She worked her feet, working her shoes off and then pulling her feet out of the bottoms of her scrubs and the panties still around her ankles. She turned around to face away from me, stepped one leg across my outstretched cast leg and then bent over, looking between her legs as she reached for my hard cock. "Don't you ever tell anyone I'm doing this." She breathed quietly as she rubbed my engorged head between her lips. "Ohhhhhh my god." She sighed as she slowly lowered her wet pussy down my hard fat shaft. She held onto the wheel chair with one hand, reached across to the far wall of the bathroom with the other, holding the handicap grab bar and shifted her feet so that she could support herself. She began slowly at first, rising and falling on my cock in long slow strokes, my head caressing the full length of her soft wet tunnel, her upward stroke threatening to let my cock slip loose before she slowly slid down again, not stopping until her bare ass pressed against my thighs. Up and down she traveled, my hand reaching up to cup and play with her tits, cupping and squeezing them. I teased a finger back and forth across each of her hard nipples, drawing a soft moan from her lips. "Ohhhh god you feel so good inside me." she whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear. "Sooooo so good." "You feel pretty damn good yourself." I answered. "Mmmmm that's nice. But don't wait too long. I'm so turned on right now that I don't know how long I can hold off my own climax." "You don't have to." "I want to." She gasped quietly. "I want to try at least. Ohhhhh damn I don't know if I can." "That's okay, let it come." I whispered, feeling her pussy making erratic little convulsive grasps of my cock. "Just come for me. Come on my hot fat cock." "OH shit!" She squeaked suddenly, her ass slapping down hard on my thighs to drive my cock deep into her as her whole body shuddered. I could feel her pussy convulsing around my shaft as her body jerked and twitched. She was breathing heavily when she started stroking up and down my cock again, her legs still trembling slightly as she stroked, short quick strokes, each new plunge down my shaft driving my hard head into the end of her tunnel, generating an almost constant moan of pleasure. I felt my cock swell and that familiar feeling begin to well up inside of me, my body starting to arch and stiffen as my cock tried to drive ever deeper into her. "UHHHHG!" I grunted suddenly, my body jerking and driving my cock into her. My hands squeezed her tits hard as the first gush of cum pushed up into her. Time and again my body jerked, my hands involuntarily squeezed her big soft tits and my cock unleashed another surge of hot juice up into her. "Ohhhhhhhh yes oh yes oh yes. God that's it baby, fill mama's pussy with your cum. Ohhhhhh god yes." She said in a high pitched moan, her words more a mumble to herself than really directed at me, as my mind was flooded with images of her. Awakening Ch. 03 She sat on the bed, complete nude, on all fours, a young man lying under her, his hands tied to the headboard with a silky ribbon, his feet tied straight to the foot board with an equally silky red ribbon. She lifted and lowered her ass, using her knees on the bed on either side of the young man for leverage. Her hands rested on the bed near his armpits, and her big tits swung ponderously below her. A small oval mirror fixed in the headboard allowed her to see her own body, her big tits swinging, and down farther, her tits framing the view, the young man's cock sticking up into her. Up and down she went, her pussy stroking the long thin shaft of the young man, who moaned and squirmed under her in ecstasy. "That's it baby. Come for me. Fill Mama's pussy with your hot boy cum. Ohhhh yeah...That's it baby. I know you want to. You've wanted to for a long time. Mama knows. I've wanted it too. Wanted to feel your hard young cock in my pussy, my so empty and lonely pussy. Ohhhhh god yes come for me. Fill me with your hot fuck juice." The young man under her, groaned loudly before gasping as his body bucked, plunging his cock up into her hard. She felt his cum push out of his cock, hot and wet, invading her tunnel and filling the little space that her spasming tunnel allowed between its walls and his hard shaft. She could feel each swell of his cock as his cum flowed up and out into her, drawing a moan of pleasure from her own lips. "That's it baby...Give it all to me. Fill mama's pussy full of your hot cum!" "Oh god yes." The young man moaned as she continued to ride slowly up and down his cock, their combined come squeezing out around him with each stroke, a loud squishing sound accompanying each stroke. "Oh fuck mom. Oh god yes. You have it all." "Oh there's so much more to be had. I bet I can get you hard again and we can share this again today, and for as many days as you want." "Oh god." The young man moaned again in pleasure as she let her weight down on him, her hard nipples and big soft tits pressing into his chest as she reached for the red ribbon and started untying it. "Not yet. Leave it. Make me hard and take me again." He practically pleaded with her." "Oh god. Oh yes." She moaned as my cock pumped another gush of hot cum up into her, my orgasm seeming to push even higher as my dick pumped another gush of cum out into her already overfull pussy. "That's it baby. Fill mama's pussy full of your juice. Ohhhhhhh god yes. Oh so good." She moaned softly as my final few squirts of cum seemed to lessen in intensity and my cock finally began to shrink inside her. The two of us sat for a long time on the toilet until my cock finally was pushed out of her still twitching pussy, releasing a gush of our combined com leaking from her pussy to dribble down my cock and leak into the toilet. "I really shouldn't have done that." She said quietly. "I shouldn't have taken advantage of you just because I was horny." "Then why did you do it? Not that you took advantage, but why did you fuck me?" "I don't know. I just felt an overwhelming need to feel you inside me. I wanted your cock more than almost any other cock in my life. I wanted to feel you inside me, feel your hard dick filling me up and then coming deep inside me. I wanted to feel you fill mama's cunt full of your cum!" She mumbled quietly. "Oh lord. What did I just say?" "Don't worry. You're secret is safe with me." I whispered, my hands, still cupping her big tits, gently stroking my fingers across her nipples again. "I bet there are a lot of mom's that have the hots for their sons. Especially divorced moms that don't get much sexual fulfillment." "That doesn't make it right." "Sex can be looked at as an expression of love. You love your son, so why not want to feel that love the same way that he was conceived." I whispered back. "Still wrong, and so is this. I'm supposed to be helping you, and here I'm taking advantage of you." She said as she got up and carefully stepped across my leg. "Trust me, you didn't do anything that I wasn't more than willing to participate in." I said as she started dressing. "Besides, you did get my cock to go down so I can go pee." "Yeah, I guess I did." She said with an almost girlish giggle. "At least something good came from this." "Trust me, what happened here, it's our secret. No one will ever know." "Thank you." She said with a smile working her bra back on her body. She cupped her tits with the heavy material and then pulled her scrub top back on. "You done?" "Yeah, for now." I answered, reaching a hand up for her. She helped me up into the wheelchair, and pushed me, still naked back to my bed, where she helped me back into bed. Only then did she help me put my gown back on. "You know. You have a pretty sexy body for a middle aged man." "Middle aged? Hell sweetie, I bet I'm at least ten years older than you." "Well if that's the case, then you really have a sexy body." She said with a giggle. "Soooooo just for the record. I'm forty two." "Ahhh, well, fifty six." I said with a grin. "And you're welcome to come play with this old man's cock any time you want." "I may just do that." She said, moving closer to me and leaning over the bed railing. She pressed her soft wet lips to mine and gave me a long slow kiss. The tub was warm as she stepped down into it, the water swirling and bubbling, a thick coating of white foam floating on it. She turned and held her hands out to me, helping me into the swirling water before lowering me down into the water with her. The lights seemed to dim themselves, leaving us bathed in the light of candles lining the edge of the tub, the flickering light shining off our faces as she pulled mine to hers. Beneath the water I could feel her other hand seek me out, aiming my cock at her pussy as I rolled between her legs and mostly on top of her in the large tub. I felt my cock slide into her, the thickness of my shaft spreading her, making her pussy feel filled and contented as her tongue teased mine. We lay that way for hours, our mouths teasing each others, my hands gently playing with her big soft tits and rock hard nipples as she rocked her hips occasionally to stroke my cock inside her, keeping me hard, but not so hard that I would come. She pulled away from my face, her face flushed as she breathed heavily, her big chest rising and falling deeply. "Wow. That was some kiss." She muttered. "It almost felt like you were deep inside my pussy again." "Yeah it kinda did, didn't it?" "Yeah, kinda. I better go now. I'll be back later to check on you." She said softly before turning and heading toward the door. I watched her leave and then lay back and closed my eyes. Awakening Ch. 03 Well, here it is right after the holidays and I'm alone again while Stu is enjoying himself in London for three weeks. Like last year, I'd have to spend this New Year's Eve alone again. I started writing this stuff for therapeutic reasons, a way to blow off steam for a while, but something makes me want to finish it now that I've gone this far. This may be my last story. I don't know at this point. Can't see any more happening to me that someone would want to read about. Also, can't believe how my life has changed in such a short period. Thanks to Cleo (the lady who assisted me in writing these three episodes) for all her help. She has been able to capture my feelings almost exactly. Stu, my husband, is an asshole most of the time but he really doesn't deserve this kind of shit. It is what it is, I guess. Okay, I'll just get it all out in the open right up front. While he was gone, working his ass off for our livelihood, I was letting Randy fuck me. Well, actually... use me. Maybe not willingly, but... well, you'll have to read Awakenings I and 2 to determine that for yourselves. I still feel terribly guilty about everything, but it wasn't entirely my fault. Not at first anyway. The first time I cheated on my husband, our neighbor Randy had doctored my food with some stuff he'd gotten overseas - and I just went sex-crazy for a while (Awakenings 1). Under its influence one night, he'd used me in every manner a man can use a woman - at least a dozen times - and because of the drug he'd administered without my knowledge, I'd loved every second of it. I'd slept only with my husband up to that point, and had been only vaguely aware any of those deviant sex acts existed. For me, sex had always been the vanilla variety. That night, Randy had abruptly introduced me to all the other flavors. For days afterward I'd thought about it, sometimes fanaticizing about the things he'd done to me, gradually becoming more and more sexually obsessed. Hot baths and a fast finger helped, but I was never able to replicate the same intensity I'd experienced that first night with Randy. The odd thing is, Randy doesn't appeal to me in the least. I actually find him sort of disgusting. With that said, I can now admit to myself that I must've somehow subconsciously orchestrated that second time with Randy, possibly wanting to relive the awesome experience just once more within my lifetime (Awakenings 2). That second encounter, Randy was more aware of how the drug worked, using only half the amount as the first time. The result was mind-blowing. Unlike the initial time when I'd felt spacey, disoriented and had blanked out off-and-on throughout the night, the second time, I was aware of everything he did to me. Otherwise, the results were identical - morals destroyed, nerve endings so sensitive they tingled, inhibitions totally absent, and a sexual appetite completely haywire to the point there was nothing I wouldn't do - and I didn't even know when I'd had enough. Anyway, you can call me a cheating wife - or a slut - and technically you'd be right, but life is not completely all black and white. During this past holiday, Stu abruptly informed me he'd been told to travel to England the following day. I was devastated. I needed more time alone with him to make amends, help get those vivid images out of my mind - images of when I was bent over the back of my couch, Randy pounding his swollen meat into me - licking Randy's cock, worshiping it - swallowing Randy's thick sperm - well, you get the picture. I said I'd get it all out in the open, and I will. I don't intend to spare myself in this, at all. As I also said, I spend a lot of time in hot baths, thinking about it. If the truth were known, I guess I really do want to try that Eastern Asia stuff called 'love dust' again, the stuff Randy bought, but I vowed I never would. The way I had reacted to it, scared me pretty bad. Additionally, I couldn't believe I'd ever let someone like Randy touch me, allowing him to violate me so thoroughly. This was a guy who actually made me queasy when I looked at him. How could I have done it? He disgusts me! I hadn't seen him since our... orgy. I'll call it what it was. That was by design. I carefully avoid him each time I observe him passing through the courtyard. The same day of Stu's departure however, we suddenly came face-to-face in the elevator. I suspect he'd been spying on me, waiting for Stu to leave on another business trip. "Hi" he said, looking brash and confident. I simply nodded, not replying. "We have to talk," he said. I smiled much too sweetly, walking away. "Not today. Not ever. See ya." That night he called my cell phone. "How the hell did you get this number, Randy?" I half shouted. "Don't be mad, Katie. Please I have to tell you something." "Leave! Me! Alone!" He sounded calm. "The information I have may affect your marriage. I must talk to you." A cold chill ran up my spine. I whispered, "You said you wouldn't make trouble for me." "I didn't. This is not about me. The police came by today asking for Tony. The Eastern guy I buy 'dust' from. He probably suspected something was up because he'd already left, gone back to Pakistan. The cops talked to all of us, and one of the cooks said they had apparently been following him because an officer went to his girlfriend's house and questioned her too." I was shaking uncontrollably, unable to think straight, suddenly scared to death. Randy went on, "I have to go. I'm at work. Can I come by? We have to get our stories straight." "Come by? Fat chance!" I yelled into the phone. "My condo then. I'll be home by 3:30. Nothing will happen, trust me." "Trust you?" I laughed sarcastically, hanging up. I cried all afternoon yesterday, looking for a way out. If Stu found out about this it would end our marriage. He was so straight-laced we only had sex in the missionary position. Well, maybe not that bad, but it would completely blow his mind to find out some of the stuff I'd let Randy do to me. Especially the anal sex. I'd never even let my husband near that, and I knew he really wanted to try it. He'd indicated he wanted to try oral too, but I wasn't in for that either. In any event, it would certainly be over for us if he found out I'd done all those things with someone else, after denying him so often. Okay, I'd go see Randy if I had to. I had no choice. I did have a choice about him ever touching me again though. I rang his doorbell yesterday afternoon at 3:30 sharp. He opened it wearing sweatpants and a tee-shirt that didn't quite hide his flabby belly. His hair was damp, like he'd just gotten out of the shower. I followed him into his living room, taking the chair directly across from him, as far away as I could get. Randy smirked like he knew what I was thinking. He went to the wet-bar, got a bottle of white wine, came back and set it on the small table in front of me. Still smiling, he laid a cork-screw beside it. "Here, you open it so you'll know nothing is up." As we sipped wine, he told me about the cops' visit. He said he'd been really careful, so he wasn't particularly worried. Also, that I shouldn't be either. He instructed me to deny we'd ever used 'dust', in fact, never admit that we'd ever been intimate. He said I should tell them we were 'friends.' That's all." "I ought to tell them the truth," I said, staring at him. "Serve you right if I did." "Why? You liked it." "I didn't." He laughed. "We both know you're lying about that. Think about it for a moment. You went crazy for my cock, especially the rough fucking. You were after it constantly, all night. Jeez, I was so sore the next morning I couldn't piss. You know the thing I liked best? Your slender little body bent over the back of your sofa, holding your ass-cheeks apart, practicably begging me for it. You went wild when I shoved it up your virgin butt." I could see it in my mind, Randy viciously fucking me like I was a bitch in heat. And me... wanting it so much. "I've never seen a woman who could cum by being fucked up the ass, before." He was grinning broadly. I couldn't meet his eyes. "You're vulgar," I muttered - but remembering. That'd happened weeks ago, but my tender anus suddenly felt protruded like it had the following morning again, the thin fabric of my shorts rough and irritating against it. I shifted my weight slightly to relieve the irritation and realized my shorts were moist. Glancing down, I observed a small damp spot on my crouch, hastily crossing my legs to hide any embarrassment. My face was aflame. "Okay then, when I put my penis in your butt. How's that? Better?" I glared at him until he continued quietly, "Man, you rode my cock like you were going crazy! Couldn't get enough of it. It was like you were trying to suck me all the way inside - and after we'd both shot that awesome load, you just turned around, dropped to your knees and swallowed that dirty cock like it was candy. It still blows my mind, I can tell you. I think about that every time I jerk-off now." I remembered it. Vividly. Remembered all the things I'd been pushing to the back of my mind since it happened. Yes, I'd lapped up his sperm like it was sweet-cream. At the time, I'd wished he could shoot a quart of it into my mouth - down my throat. I'd even relished our mixed juices coating the insides of my thighs, smeared it all over them with my hands, afterward licking my fingers clean. The 'dust' had caused it, I knew, but it had been awesome. Also, because the sex had been forbidden, that had made it somehow more decadent, nastier, the more enjoyable. I had wallowed in it - everything he'd done to me, all of it. Even - as he'd so rudely put it - cleaning his cock with my mouth, after he'd had it in my butthole. I suddenly felt queasiness in the pit of my stomach. How could I have done such a thing without getting sick? Ugg. "You're disgusting," I muttered softly. "I'm disgusting? You're the one who had my dick stuck in down her throat to the balls. You're the one who licked like it was an ice cream cone! You're also the one who sucked my asshole - even tried biting it. What would your husband have thought if he'd seen you doing..." "That's enough!" I shouted. "I'm disgusting, too! Okay?" I turned my head a bit, closing my eyes. It did no good. Tears flooded them, running down my face. I bit my lip until it hurt. "Okay?" I whispered again. Silence for a moment, and when I looked back at him the cruelty that'd been there initially, had been replaced by something resembling tenderness. "What were you thinking when you did that?" he insisted softly. "I really want to know. It's important to me." I knew I had to get out of there, but I didn't want him to see the damp spot on my shorts. He'd enjoy that way too much. Hesitating, I looked for a way out, but then simply answered his question. "Honestly? Both times you gave me that stuff, I had the image of a large male wolf taking his pleasure with the pack's females - not particularly concerned about their enjoyment - simply using this particular female as a repository for his sperm. I didn't care for that part really." He gave a short laugh. "Yes, you did. Lifting up on your toes like that? Shoving your ass up to me that way? Moaning and grunting like I was hurting you, but still helping me find just the right spot? Oh yeah, you liked it." I felt my face burning again. He was right, of course. Just the memory of it was causing my body to react. My mouth full of cotton, I felt like I had a temperature. "I have to go," I muttered. I didn't move, taking a sip of wine. "It's getting late." "Ever think about trying dust again?" he said quietly. I took a deep breath, uncontrollably shuddering at the thought. Yes! Yes! Yes! "No, not really." I licked my dry lips. "Why? Do you have some more?" "Sorry. I got rid of it all when the cops started nosing around." I realized I felt somewhat disappointed by his response. The feeling both surprised and puzzled me. I got up hastily to hide my damp shorts and walked to the window, facing the large grassy expanse of lawn outside, hugging myself and sipping the wine. We were three stories up, no one visible. I was confused by my own body's reaction to all this, somewhat disoriented - and unaccountably aroused. The growing dampness between my thighs felt - nasty. My heart was beating a mile a minute. I spoke quietly, saying again, "I have to go." I hadn't heard him get up, but he was suddenly behind me, hands on my hips, his body lightly touching my back. I felt him lean forward, his breath warm and moist on my neck, causing me to cease breathing completely. "That stuff was getting too risky to keep around," he whispered moistly. "Wish I'd kept a little of it now though." I could feel the curve of his soft thick cock resting against my ass, his hands lightly lying on my hips. I was aware I was sucking short breaths through a half-open mouth, licking my dry lips. I seemed powerless to move. Closing my eyes tightly, I shook my head, whispering, "No. Please Randy." His hands slid slowly upward to cup my breasts, fingers rolling each nipple, tugging gently, maddening. Subtle secretions turned into literal gushes between my thighs, my shorts growing wetter, legs trembling uncontrollably - that image of the wolf lingered in my physic. "Stop it, Randy. Please," I whispered, eyes clinched shut, still seeing that damned wolf. "I want to leave now," I pleaded. He pinched harder - pain and forbidden thrills shooting through my body. My legs had grown almost too weak to hold me upright, breathing becoming so difficult. "Go, if you want to," he said softly. "Nobody's stopping you." His cock now felt as hard as a piece of wood pressing into the crease of my butt, hot, meaty - pulsating with need. I felt like a slut - a whore. Shuddering, fighting down a little moan and my own growing need as I frantically sought a way out. He pressed against me harder. "Your alfa-wolf wants to mate," he whispered, biting the side on my neck. My legs finally gave away and I sagged, but his hands had somehow found their way around my waist, holding me against him, pressing me back against that thick cock. He suddenly jammed his hips forward, the head of his meaty shaft barely missing its mark, but still very effective, as disappointment surged through me. I fought the urge to shift my body, help him find his target. I knew then that he had me. It had nothing to do with the stuff he'd given me two times before. This was lust, pure and simple. The wolf wanted his bitch and knew she was ready - and he knew she wanted it, too. Soon she wouldn't just be ready. Soon, she would desperately need it. That's when he'd take her. Take her any way he wanted. I couldn't stop the moan escaping this time. Surrendering at last, I lifted up on my toes, letting him have what he wanted. His cock found its mark through the thin cotton material of my shorts, making me gasp. He pressed harder, rewarded by more moistness, his hands working frantically with the button on my shorts. Finally, he just ripped it apart. I become aware I was whimpering like a small hurt animal, twisting my ass, helping him even as he prepared to violate me. I felt the coolness of the air conditioned room on my steaming crotch as the shorts and panties slid down, pooling around my ankles. I stepped out of them. Poised on my toes, legs parted, I waited for the hard painful thrust I remembered that his cock produced that time he'd first entered my pussy; breathless, heart pounding out of control, offering myself to him... Suddenly, the pressure of his cock was gone. "Wh... what?" I groaned, turning my head in desperation. He was walking away from me. "Wait, Randy," I hated the way my voice sounded, pleading, pitiful. Randy simply glanced over his shoulder, and then disappeared into his bedroom. Unashamedly, I scurried after him. He was lying on the bed, his sweatpants on the floor, that thick awesome cock sticking straight up. It jerked once, then again. "Get over here and do me," he ordered. I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, but I was too far gone. Crawling between his legs, I went to work. I licked the clear liquid drop from the head of his cock, lovingly sliding my loose lips all around the soft crown, slowly easing it down my working throat until I felt hair tickling my nose. I held it there, savoring the fullness in my gullet and beginning to choke, struggling to breathe around it, throat working frantically - and then slowly pulling off as I heard him groan loudly. God, I loved it - the feeling of a warm cock in my mouth, pushing into my throat, hearing a man groan like that - and me, the cause of it - knowing what was yet to come. Randy meant nothing to me. His cock could've belonged to any man, I simply didn't care. I loved it. I made love to that meaty appendage, sucking, licking, taking his hairy balls into my mouth, allowing him push my face downward into the crack of his ass, licking there, smelling his musk, biting at his puckered hole - taking every degradation he wanted to dish out, simply for the thrill of hearing his tortured grunts and moans. I wallowed in the carnal knowledge that it was little old me who was causing those sounds - little old me who'd turned this big strong guy into a quivering bowl of mush. When I finally took his meat in my mouth again, he immediately emptied his balls like a fire-hose. Cum coated my tongue, clung to the roof of my mouth, sliding in large globs down my working throat, to pool in the pit of my soft belly. It felt full and warm down there as I lightly scratched his scrotum with my nails, then his asshole, licking watery drops as they re-formed on his pee-hole. His lovely cock was growing soft in my hand, but I just smiled. I knew I could make it hard again. Randy suddenly pulled me up and flipped me onto my back. He kissed the lips that had just sucked his cock and licked his asshole, licking at them as I stuck my tongue into his mouth, moaning softly. He trailed his lips down to my nipples, softly sucking each one, biting tenderly, then down my belly, past my pubic mound, until I felt his breath reach my cunt. I nearly screamed as he locked his lips around my clit, then sucking my loose folds into his mouth, running his tongue over my puckered anus, traveling from top to bottom along my sweaty crack. I was trembling uncontrollably, not even breathing as I clutched his hair and pulled him tighter into the molten crevice between my outstretched legs. Only my shoulders and ass touched the bed as I urged him faster, moaning, twisting frantically, clutching his head... then screaming aloud as I came... over and over and over... When I became aware again, he was still nibbling gently on my over-sensitive flaps, tenderly sliding his tongue between them, caressing my belly, my breasts, making love to me. I'd never had that before. It wasn't long before I felt a gush and a familiar tingling down there. He sensed it too, for he redoubled his efforts, a rerun of earlier. When I finally cried out, he slid upward, kissed me open-mouthed, and said, "The wolf wants to mate his bitch. Go get ready." I knew what he meant. Obediently, I arose and walked into other room, bent over the back of the couch and spread my feet, waiting. In my mind I saw the wolf approaching, cruel, menacing, in total control of me. I was just a convenient hole, open and waiting for his enjoyment - and he would use me for that. It excited me terribly, so excited now that my juices coated both thighs. I thought of Stu, wondering briefly what he'd think if he walked in at that moment and saw me this way. Then he was gone. All that remained in my mind was the male wolf getting ready to mount his bitch. Awakening Ch. 03 My heart was hammering against my chest as I licked dry lips and waited expectantly, poised as I had the last time, on my toes, ass lifted slightly in the air - waiting - needing what he would soon give me. I heard faint footsteps and lifted my ass a little more, feeling the rush of cool air enter dark places. That small adjustment had the effect of spreading my ass-cheeks farther apart, giving him a better view of what he would soon have. What he wanted. He'd told me he liked for me to do that, and I knew it'd make his already throbbing cock even harder. That excited me tremendously. He must've stopped, pausing to appreciate the view. I flexed my anus, enticing him to speed up. I was growing desperate, my mind screaming, hurry, hurry, hurry... The male wolf finally arrived, wrapped his front paws around my waist and, with no preliminaries, sank his turgid staff all the way to the base. I cried out as the force of it took my breath away, making my knees buckle for just an instant. There was pain, but the female wolf always feels pain before she experiences the pleasure of her mate's hot liquid gift inside her womb. Randy's cock felt like a fencepost - large, hot, meaty, as he started pounding into my soft core like he'd done previously. Sensitive nerve endings tingled as his cock pushed the walls of my vagina aside, forcing something much too huge inside - something much too large to fit that space. The large spongy crown painfully banged against my tender cervix, but it was a small price to pay for the exquisite pleasure it was giving. I felt every ridge, every vain, every throb - I was dying. My legs trembled violently, threatening to give out, my heart hammering inside my chest as I fought for air. Vaguely I saw my hands, white knuckles clutching the back of the couch, pushing myself backward, trying to get him deeper inside me. I became aware I was making small noises, crying out pitifully, moaning, grunting obscenely as he pummeled me without regard for anything I was feeling. I was lost, oblivious to everything else in the world; Stu, my marriage, everything. There was only this thick cock moving inside me; mindlessly fucking me into unconsciousness; its massive girth pulling and pushing the lining of my vagina in and out with every thrust; the male wolf and his bitch, mating as they'd done for centuries. Without any warning, my climax hit like a giant wave rolling over me. It was violent, unrelenting, taking my mind, my breath, my strength. Racking my slender body over and over with its intensity as I shook, twisted and cried out, mindlessly hammering myself against his hardness - until I simply blanked out. When I came to I was back on the bed, Randy tenderly kissing my face, licking away salty tear-tracks, gently caressing around my mouth and eyes with his finger-tips. I noticed he had blue eyes, something I hadn't observed until just then. Those eyes were filled with such tenderness I'd never experienced before. In turn, I reached up and touched his face, silently staring up at him. I was filled with wonder at my own body. We hadn't used the illegal 'love dust' this time, yet what I'd experienced was just as intense as the times I had. Neither of us probably had the staying power this time that we'd previously experienced with the powder, but wow! I was amazed - and confused. Maybe the dust had unlocked a part of me I didn't know existed. It was a real puzzle. Randy kissed me passionately and I kissed him back, my mouth open, seeking. "I'll be leaving in a couple days," he said softly. "I was offered a position as the head chef at our flagship hotel in New York City. Twice the pay, a real opportunity. I'll help out here through the New Year's Eve party crowd, then report up there a couple days later." I stared at him, trying to comprehend what he'd just said. For some reason it made me sad. "I guess I won't see you around anymore then?" He nodded. I said, "I'll miss you Randy." It was true. I realized that I actually would miss him. Without warning, the tears started flowing. Randy stroked my face, kissed each tear until they ceased running. Then he said, "Come with me." "What? I'm married, Randy! I can't just up and leave!" "You can. You love me. I was lying about not having any more love dust. I have a drawer full of the stuff. We can use it every day if you want." He looked sheepish. "I didn't use it today because I needed to know you wanted me without having to use it. I had to know that before I could ask you to come with me. I know now, you love me." "That's crazy." What was crazy was the way my mind kept spinning at his words - the implications - the possibilities. Randy roughly pulled me to him and kissed me, forcing my mouth open with his tongue. I found myself kissing him back, moaning softly. He placed my hand on his hardening cock and I squeezed it, desperately wanting it inside me. "See?" he whispered. "You do. You'll be miserable without me. Come be my little wolf. I'll never leave you alone like he does. We can fuck like animals every day. I'll show you things you never knew - things that will blow your mind. It'll never get old." I tried to sit up, but he pulled me back down, holding my hand on his cock. I fought it, but then began slowly stroking him, my other hand reaching for his warm balls. He took a nipple between his fingers loving it gently. I moaned, slid down and kissed his nipple, biting it, sucking. He wrapped his fingers in my hair and pulled me up, flipped me over and got on top, pressing the head of his cock against the folds of my vagina, insistently forcing them apart, slowly sliding the large head inside as he stared at the surprised wonder in my widening eyes. I lay without moving as he pushed the walls of my vagina aside, feeling each ridge and vain as his lovely cock slid past the raw nerve endings - slowly, relentlessly, maddening - fighting a groan from escaping my half-open mouth, my breath coming in little short gasps. He continued licking my parted lips and staring into my eyes as though searching for something - all the time pushing his fabulous cock deeper inside me. Suddenly, I couldn't stand it any longer. Moaning, I wrapped my legs around him, sought his mouth with mine and slid my tongue inside. I clasped him close, lifting to meet his gentle thrusts, moving with his long persistent strokes. Given time, I knew they would become shorter and faster, that it would then become a frantic race to finish, but for now I simply relished the tenderness of it. I felt I was where I belonged. I felt like I was home at last. I felt that I finally knew what he'd been searching for in my eyes. "I love you," I whispered. Awakening Ch. 03: Penetrating... I was nearly asleep when I heard the door open. I had no idea how long I'd been laying on the bed alone. The plug in my ass was on high and I was thoroughly enjoying the buzz, but my pussy ached and I really needed, no, wanted to cum again. All it would have taken was one good rub on my clit and I'd be over the edge and I wasn't above begging, "Emma, that plug in my ass is making me crazy; please get me off, please! I need to cum!" There was no reply and I couldn't tell where she was. I shook off the slumber and listened hard. The plug in my butt slowed and finally stopped vibrating. Then I thought I heard noise in the direction of the closet. Maybe she was changing her outfit. Wow that thought made me tingle. Shit, what the hell was up with my brain? Man, I couldn't believe how much I was into this whole scene, and I wanted more. Surprisingly I enjoyed bondage and obviously I was bi too, what the fuck? My ex would never believe I was doing this. I heard whispering coming from the closet area. It definitely sounded like there were at least two people and that scared me; being with just Emma was one thing, but the thought of other people was out of bounds. For the first time, I was really worried, "Emma, what's going on? Who's there with you? This isn't funny. What's going on?" I heard Emma giggle that god forsaken giggle again. Damn, it was driving me nuts. She was at the foot of the bed now. "Mmmm, Amy dearie, you look just as lovely as when I left you. You have such a pretty little pussy, and such a cute tight ass. That jewel sticking out of your ass looks quite decadent. Ya know dearie, you're become quite the fucking slut!" She giggled again as she ran her fingers along my thighs. I loved hearing her talk about me that way, but the other people still worried me. I really needed to get her to let me go. I calmed myself and tried a different approach. I tried to laugh like I was unconcerned, "Come on Emma, we had fun, but let me loose. I think it's time to call it quits. C'mon, at least take the blindfold off." Emma laughed harshly, "Oh Amy dearie, the fun is just about to start...all over again." What the hell was she talking about now? I wasn't happy with how things were going, "Emma, I know someone is there with you. That's not good. I didn't give you permission. And, what do you mean all over again? C'mon Emma, let me go." She started giggling again. Damn her and that stupid giggle. "Amy dearie, you're coming along quite nicely as a hot little slut. You seemed to really enjoy your last lesson - hotslut 101. She laughed again. You did quite well and I think you're really gonna love your next lesson - hotslut 102; again, my personal guarantee. Oh, and one last thing, I don't want to hear another word out of your pretty little mouth or I'll get the ball gag out." Her fingers sensuously traced a path down to my ass and she pulled on the plug playfully. The movement in my ass felt good. "Ya know Amy, the butt plug was fun, and I'm quite sure another first for you, but I don't think you're going to need this anymore for awhile." She started tugging gently on the plug and the pressure felt good, but my ass didn't want to let it go. She continued to twist and pull and I felt it start to move. She barked at me to loosen my ass and it finally slipped out of my butt with an audible "pop." I loved that full feeling in my ass and now it was gone. I missed it already. I moaned at the loss of the plug and the wonderful feeling. Emma ran her finger around the rim of my puckered hole and I shook slightly. Emma sighed, "Mmmm, I think my Amy dearie really likes having her ass toyed with. You are an anal slut. " I felt her leave the bed, but she kept talking, "I love that fucking little remote for that plug. It's so much fun. I even let some of my friends have the controller when it's in my ass. But those stories are for another time. You know Amy dearie, you and I have had such fun together this afternoon, but it's time to start hotslut 102 and for that you need to meet a very good friend of mine. Derek, this is Amy. Amy, this is Derek." I blew up, "This is bullshit Emma. What the fuck are you doing? I don't want to meet anybody and certainly not like this and not fucking now." I was fuming and scared, and my body was shaking a little. I felt the mattress on my right sag and then something warm and spongy touched my lips. It surprised me and I jerked my face away. Immediately I heard the loud smack, followed instantly by a sharp stinging sensation throughout my pussy. It really stung and it got my attention immediately, "That's not polite bitch. Open your mouth and be nice to Derek. He is a very nice gentleman who has a very nice cock and he really knows how to use it. Now, open your mouth or I'll smack your pussy again!" She rubbed my pussy lightly with something smooth and flat and very stiff. The first one was still stinging and I didn't want another one. Emma got very close and sounded very stern, "Now open your mouth! Emma's tone was forceful and scary, and for some crazy reason it turned me on. Damn her; I could feel my heart beat faster. I slowly opened my mouth and I felt flesh touch my lips. I sucked the very soft cockhead laying on my lips into my mouth. I didn't hesitate a second and began sucking the spongy flesh and probing his piss hole with my tongue. Where the fuck did that come from? I'd never put my tongue there before. It just seemed so right to do it. He pushed more in and Emma ordered me to open wider. I did and as more entered my mouth, he got thicker and thicker. I opened as wide as I could. Fuck, his gigantic cock stretched my mouth to its limits. Damn, his girth was unbelievable. Derek pushed it in until I gagged and then pulled out a bit. Without giving it any thought, I started sucking his shaft making love to his cock. I mean his cock was in my mouth, what else was I going to do. It was deliciously smooth and soft and I enjoyed curling my tongue around his incredibly smooth head. I felt my cunt involuntarily opening and closing. Emma must have been watching closely, "Damn Amy, you must really be into Derek's cock cause your pussy is wide open and leaking. Jesus Amy, you're such a nice surprise." Shit, ten minutes ago I was bitching at Emma and now I was hungrily sucking a very big cock I'd just met, and apparently my pussy wanted to get into the game. I didn't know what to think so I decided not to. I liked what was going on so I was going to enjoy it. Derek seemed to like the treatment I was giving him because I heard him moaning. Un-fuckiing-be-lievable! First of all, I didn't know this guy. Second, his huge cock stuffed my mouth beyond belief and third, sucking his cock was really fun and it made me feel sexy. I knew I shouldn't be, but I was so totally into this and was trying to get as much of his hot cock in my mouth as I could suck in. I was breathing furiously out of my nose and must have sounded like a race horse coming across the finish line. "That's it bitch. Suck Derek's big, juicy man meat. Damn, you look so hot with your sweet little mouth wrapped around that big fat cock of his." Her voice changed a bit like she wanted to play too, "Ya know, he's awfully big dearie and with you being all tied up and all, I think I'll give you a hand." I tried to talk, but all I could do was mumble around Derek's cock. I felt the mattress sag again as Emma knelt next to me where Derek was. She started working Derek in and out of my mouth. Fuck, she jammed him in and out of my mouth with delight making me gag more than once. Gobs of saliva spilled out of my mouth and down my chin onto my chest. I did my best to give him good head, but Emma was viciously pounding my mouth and face with his stiff pole. Derek was still moaning so I guess I was doing okay but my jaw was sore as hell. Emma finally quit helping which was a relief. Thankfully Derek held my face and continued to fuck my face with long slow stokes which was wonderful. He slowed his pumping and left the head just inside my mouth which was nice. I sucked it lovingly. There was something special about the head of his cock. I ran my tongue all over it mapping each ridge and fold of skin. Emma was right. The blindfold was magic and I was learning a lot. Seconds later I heard the camera shutter again. Derek's wonderful cock filled my mouth, stretching my lips. Fuck, Emma was getting some good pictures and it turned me on. Derek and I were on display like porn models, and I was completely at their mercy. Truth be known, I was completely lost in sucking the head of Derek's huge cock. Hell, not only had I'd never ever seen Derek before, but knowing Emma, it was possible I'd never see him. I tried to wrap my mind around that idea and a shiver ran through my body. This whole thing was out of control, but so was I was so into it and couldn't wait for more. Fuck me! Derek softened a bit and I focused on the wonderful feeling of his weighty cock hanging on my lips. Emma stopped taking pictures and rejoined us. She grabbed Derek's cock and started jacking him slowly while I sucked on the head of his cock. Derek immediately started to swell and in no time was rigid again. My mouth stretched to accommodate him. Emma whispered something to Derek and he pulled his cock out of my mouth as he moved off the bed. The mattress between my legs sagged and I felt hands slide up my legs to my knees. Meaty fingers opened my drenched pussy and then something hard slid up and down my slit pushing my lips wide open. I hoped it was his wonderful cock and not another of Emma's toys. Finally he centered it and pushed forward and about an inch or so entered. Damn, he it was hot and so hard. Gawd, it had been so long since I'd had a cock in my pussy. He pushed slowly letting my cunt adjust to his fat cock. He waited and then pushed a bit further. Little by little he filled my pussy and spread me like I'd never been opened before. Thank god my pussy was so wet and so lubed up and Derek was so patient. Going slowly let my pussy to yield to his size. Derek was way bigger than my ex was and he filled every part of me completely. His cock pressed against parts inside me that had never been touched before. Gawd, the feeling of being so full was delicious. Once he had his cock buried all the way in me he didn't move. That scared me because I was worried something was wrong. Damn, I couldn't have been more mistaken. He held my thighs for leverage and he started moving his body in slow small circles. His big balls hung down on my butt and rubbed softly against my ass cheeks. Wow that was a new one. His big cock pressed against my throbbing clit and it felt oh so nice. My pussy was so full and the feeling of him grinding against my clit was magic. The tingle started again. Emma was right. Derek really knew how to use his wonderful cock. Not once did I feel pain. I only felt the wonderful sensations coming from his big fat cock. I got into a rhythm with Derek and became infatuated with his wonderful manhood. My breathing was erratic and I kept experiencing new feelings as he pumped into my pussy over and over. I never knew fucking could be this unbelievably good. I pictured what we looked like and that idea of my legs high in the arm with his big cock sliding in and out really got me going. I didn't think it could get any better but I was wrong again. Emma's warm lips pressed softly against mine. It was like being given a drink of water after being in the desert. I couldn't get enough of her. Her fingers tweaked my nipples and our tongues raced uncontrollable looking for places to lick. I sucked her tongue like it was Derek's cock. Kissing her while I was filled with Derek was unbelievable. I couldn't get enough of them. All three of us were now moaning and grunting and breathing hard. Un-fucking believable! When Emma wasn't making out with me, she was sucking on my tits. Derek alternated between grinding in circles and pumping my pussy. Then he changed. He drew his hips back slowly until the head was just about out and then pushed it back in just as slowly. Everything was very slow and he made sure his cock rubbed against my clit when he pushed it in. Gawd, it was marvelous. He used the same stroke over and over. The long slow rub in and out of my pussy had my tingle up to high. I felt an orgasm starting to build and it was only a matter of time. Derek's control was awesome. His tempo didn't change and I felt it coming. I was moaning loudly now and tensing up. I knew I would cum any minute. The sounds of pictures being snapped heightened the whole sensation. I knew one or two more strokes and I'd be over the edge. I couldn't believe the wonderful feelings I was having. Derek again pulled his hips back, but this time his cock came all the way out and I yelped in surprise. Without warning he pressed it against my juice covered butthole and he pushed. The smooth head of his cock slipped easily into my ass and Derek stopped. It was a perfect fit. My senses were overloaded. I couldn't believe he was going to fuck me in the ass with his monster cock. His dick would split me wide open and I begged for him to stop. Emma shrieked, "Shut the fuck up bitch. Lie still. Let Derek do what he does best." I felt a cool liquid land all around my pussy and ass. Derek pulled his dick out of my ass and rubbed it all over. Then he slid the head back in my ass. The combination of the lube and the short break let my ass adjust a bit. Even though the lube was cool, warmth spread throughout my ass and the sensation made me relax. Derek worked his dick back in and pumped a couple of inches in and out slowly. Oh my god, unbelievable. I felt more lube landing between my ass cheeks. Derek pulled out slightly and then back in a little deeper. Holy shit, my asshole spread to accommodate his width. It was if I'd been taking his dick up my ass forever. I'd never before had something that big, that deep in my ass. I couldn't believe how stuffed I felt. He started pumping my ass with about half of his cock. Slowly at first, then he picked up his tempo and he got deeper with every stroke. I couldn't believe what was going on. Finally, I could hear his balls slap softly against me. My rear end was completely full of Derek and I couldn't believe it. Emma started rubbing my clit as Derek's monster cock sent shock waves throughout my body. I started to shake and I could feel the orgasm. It was as if my clit was in my ass. Every time Derek pushed deep into my ass, my clit lit up. I could hardly breathe and lost all idea what was going on around me. I was pulling against the restraints. The tingle was building and I felt the tension in my legs. Derek pulled out about half way and then he pumped in and out rapidly, very short strokes and that was that. Bolts of electricity shot through my ass and pussy. My whole body shook and wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure rushed through me. I don't know how long Derek fucked me. I'd lost count of the number of orgasms and I drifted into semi conscious. I hung limply against the restraints and was still at their mercy. At some point Derek shot his load in my ass and I felt his warm gooey cum running out of my butt as he continued to slowly fuck me. Emma leaned down and kissed me softly and lightly on the lips, "How are you doing dearie? Had enough for one night?" I swallowed to clear my throat, "Wow, I guess so. I feel weak. I've never had such orgasms. What could possibly be next?" Emma took my blindfold off and it took a minute for my eyes to adjust. She was to my left smiling ear to ear. Derek's softening cock was still in my ass and I squeezed it over and over with my butt muscle. He smiled at me. His cock felt heavy hanging out of my butt. Finally, he pulled his cock out of my ass and just knelt between my legs. His cock, even soft was something to reckon with. I ogled his magnificent penis and remembered my earlier thoughts. The head of his beautiful cock was very pink and shaped kinda like an arrowhead and was much thinner than his shaft. No wonder that beautiful shiny pink head could slide so easily into my pussy and ass. I shifted my gaze to the rest of him. Damn, not only was he a great fuck, but he was drop dead gorgeous. Emma giggled again. "I think we should do the intro's again; Derek, this is Amy. Amy, meet Derek. Amy dearie, it was a real treat watching him bury his big beautiful cock in your cute little ass." I smiled weakly at her naughty. Lying there definitely felt a bit weird, but there was something exciting about it. I was still in chains. Derek was still kneeling between my legs, still naked and his big shiny dick looked so fucking awesome just hanging there. Emma was still in her gear, and my legs were still spread wide open and I still had cum running out of my ass. Emma looked toward Derek, "Should we take the restraints off?" Derek smiled and without saying anything, he gently lifted my left thigh, unhooked it and tenderly laid it on the bed. He did the right one next and then rubbed my calves and thighs soothingly. Emma unhooked my right hand and then reached across my body to undo the left one. Her soft, full tit rested provocatively on my hooded face. She straightened up and then lay down next to me and cuddled my face in her hands. Both of us still had the hoods on and it was kinda weird at first. But when she pressed her lips softly to mine and tenderly slid her tongue into my waiting mouth, it felt perfect. Her sensual lips combined with the smell of leather. Totally hot! Gawd, she could kiss! We kissed slowly. I couldn't get enough of her sweetness. I felt Derek slide alongside my right as his hand caressed my stomach and then made its way to my titties. He fondled one, then the other and tweaked my exposed nipples pinching them softly. As Emma and I tongued each other, he nibbled my neck and sent shivers up and down my spine. Emma finished our kiss and gazed down at me, "Amy dearie, you are proving to be really quite something." Emma was propped up on one elbow and even with the hood on, her eyes were shining brightly and she was smiling from ear to ear. She was very proud of herself. She ran her free hand along my arm and up to my chin. "Derek and I weren't sure about the anal sex thing when we put our plan together, but wow, with a little special anal lube and a little adapting, you took him like you've been fucking him for years. I think you're just a natural at taking it up the ass, isn't she Derek?" Derek raised his head from my neck, smiling nearly as much as Emma. "I wasn't sure at first either, but the anal lube really loosened you up and as soon as I got the head in, I knew everything was gonna be good. I couldn't believe your orgasm. Fuck that was awesome. I've never seen anybody explode like that before." I leaned over and gave Derek a sensuous kiss on the lips sliding my tongue between his and purred, "Thank you for a fantastic fuck Derek. That was my first ass fuck, but I sure hope it won't be my last. Your cock is amazing." Emma turned my head toward her. I could tell she had something on her mind. "Well Amy dearie, Derek and were thinking that maybe we should take a break, maybe have a couple of drinks, maybe grab something to eat, and then enjoy a nightcap back here in the bedroom. Whataya think?" I couldn't believe my ears. I'd already had a night filled with absolute firsts, the best sex of my life and now I was being offered another round of fun. I had nowhere to go and all night to get there. I smiled at Derek and then at Emma, "Fuck yes, I'm in."