4 comments/ 83709 views/ 14 favorites Danielle's Day of Debauchery By: Xploremyworld Prologue This fictional offering has a bit of something (seduction/fetish, voyeurism, incest, anal, transsexualism, lesbian, etc) for most interests, and should fit comfortably into any of several different categories. As with my other Literotica submissions, it is written with the intent being to titillate/arouse, amuse, and entertain. My writings here have only the above goals, and to hone my short-story skills, so as to be better able to convey clear, concise thoughts with some sense of continuity. It is not written with a premise of any moralistic, socialistic, or sexual judgments, and is not intended to impose any such standards on the reader. It is also not written to meet the depth standards of a big screen movie, or a made-for-TV-movie. If you seek titillation/arousal, amusement or entertainment, and an easily followed story flow, you are the target audience for this story. Chapter 1 The reflection of herself in the mirror made Danielle smile. She pulled back her shoulders and thrust her belly out. Her breasts stood up high and firm, the pink nipples round and hard. She stroked her buds gently, feeling the tips harden, then moved down across the firm belly to her pubis. The only clothing interrupting the smooth lines of her tanned flesh was her black garter belt and sheer silk stockings. Otherwise, she was naked. She arched herself even further, moving her fingers around the perimeter of her cunt, and tracing the soft, lightly trimmed triangle of hair that covered her thickly swollen sex lips. Danielle sighed when she touched them, then quickly dropped her hands to the upper ridge of her sheer silk garters. "Why?" she whispered to herself. "I've done almost everything possible, and still..." She stopped herself and dropped her hands to her sides. In her mind, the image of Jerry Forsdyck took shape. He was naked, and his cock hung thickly between his legs. Danielle imaged Jerry staring hungrily at her, his breathing rapid, and his penis rising to a full erection. She imagined dropping to her knees and holding his cock, bringing the swollen head against her cheek, and finally sucking it into her mouth. In her fantasies, Danielle could sense the excitement coming from Jerry—his urgency and need. Danielle cursed suddenly, turning away from the mirror and the erotic visions that had been flowing through her mind. She had to succeed in her planned seduction of Jerry—she just had to!! The beautiful woman moved into the kitchen of her small house, and poured a cup of coffee. Her two teenaged children, Judy and Randy, were ready to leave for the day; Judy to school, and Randy was going off to his apprenticeship job. Danielle hugged them both lovingly, and sent them on their way. She looked at the clock and realized with excitement that, within one hour, she would be sitting in Jerry Forsdyck's outer office, typing his letters and taking his calls. As she had for the past six months, Danielle told herself that today would be the day. She had spent the previous evening shopping for a pair of the most beautiful sheer silk stockings she could find. Then, to accent them she had spent more than she could afford on a pair of extremely high spiked heels. She was planning to use her gorgeous legs as her weapons, and she wanted them as alluring as possible. Along with her sense of anticipation, Danielle felt a sense of desperation. She had been trying to get her boss into bed for a long time. She knew he was a married man with children, but she was past the point that it would stop her. Jerry was the sexiest man she had ever known. To Danielle, like all women in the passion of animal heat, nothing else mattered. She wanted one thing, and that was Jerry Forsdyck between her legs. She would try anything to get him there. That was the reason for her desperation. She had tried practically everything, and nothing had worked. The idea of the sheer silk stockings had come from Terri, her next door neighbor and best friend. "You've got legs that would drive any man insane. You're crazy if you don't use them," Laura had said. Something about the way Laura eyed her legs as she talked left Danielle a bit unsettled, but she had taken her friend's advice. And now, as she slipped on a tight black miniskirt and blouse, she hoped Laura's advice had been right. Jerry Forsdyck strolled into the office and smiled at Danielle with his usual good cheer. The time had come. Danielle smiled back, then swiveled around in her chair. She slowly hiked the already short skirt up to the top rim of her stockings. As she moved her legs apart, her skirt rode even higher on her legs. Now, all of her beautiful legs were exposed, and Jerry could clearly see pubic hairs, exposed just beyond the hem. Jerry glanced down at the silk stockings and pussy hair show, a spark flashed in his eyes, and he quickly turned away. Danielle watched him disappear into his office and tried to calm herself. That had been as much of a reaction as she had ever been able to elicit from her boss. For the first time since she began to lust madly after him, Danielle felt a ray of hope. But noon came, and Danielle was again beginning to doubt that she would ever feel Jerry's hard cock driving into the long, wet slit between her legs. So, at lunch time, Danielle went out and bought an even more dramatically revealing dress. When Jerry Forsdyck returned to his office from lunch, Danielle was at her desk and ready for him. Her legs were ravishing in the sheer stockings. The new dress was full, but deeply slit up the sides, revealing an expanse of white thigh and the straps from her garterbelt. Danielle watched closely as Jerry strolled by and noticed him slow his pace when he saw her legs. Danielle shifted in the chair and allowed her dress to fall open, revealing all of her thigh. She had chosen to not wear any panties, and the dark shadow of her pussy showed. Overcome by her own erotic display, Danielle moaned in arousal, and lewdly spread her legs wide apart, fingering her lips open, so that that Jerry couldn't help but get a lasciviously hot view of her cunt. The moment seemed to suspend itself as Jerry stood above her. Danielle smiled up at him, then lowered her glance to his groin. She moaned again when she saw the bulk of his penis stretching against his trousers. He was getting an enormous erection. As soon as Jerry realized what was happening to him, he backed out of the reception area and literally ran to his office. Danielle stood immediately and walked to the washroom. She locked the door, lifted her dress and placed her hands between her thighs. She began feverishly working her pussy with her fingers, massaging her erect clitoris, and thrusting her fingers deeply into the hot slit. The sight of Jerry with an erection had driven her crazy, and now she had to relieve the tension. Danielle returned to her desk, momentarily satiated. But she knew it would not be enough. She knew that she would have to make a much bolder move than she had already tried that day. In her mind Jerry was already between her legs, and there was no way she would have any peace until her fantasies were realized. The door to his office was locked. Danielle knocked twice before he opened it. He appeared flustered and smiled weakly. "Yes, Danielle?" "I have to speak with you, Mr. Forsdyck..." He stepped aside and Danielle walked into the office. Jerry quickly took his seat behind his desk, and waved Danielle to a chair. She sat down, allowing her dress to once again rise high onto her meaty thighs. She felt the juices inside her pussy begin to flow again, and the heat swelled through her like a fire. "Now, what's on your mind?" Jerry asked. "Don't you know, Mr. Forsdyck?" Danielle countered. "I... I'm afraid—I don't." Danielle extended her hands out towards Jerry, then reached down and took hold of the hem of her dress. Slowly, she pulled the dress up, first to the top of her sheer stockings, then across her bare thighs. She stopped just short of her dark triangle. "I think you do know, Mr. Forsdyck," Danielle said softly, her voice filled with a husky sexuality. "I think you've known for a long time. I mean, I've been pretty obvious." Jerry Forsdyck stared hungrily at the beautiful legs, and the expanse of thighs glistening with pure whiteness above them. He sighed. "Mr. Forsdyck," Danielle continued, "I've been... trying to seduce you for weeks. I've tried everything. Not wearing underwear, wearing see through blouses, sheer silk stockings. Everything a girl can do to let a man know how much he turns her on. But you haven't responded to me, so now, I have to make my needs perfectly clear and obvious to you." With that, Danielle lifted the dress above her crotch. She opened her legs and lifted herself slightly out of the chair so that the pink lips of her pussy winked at Jerry. She placed her hand on the erect, protruding clit, rubbing it slowly. "Is this bold enough?" she asked. "I mean, do you get the message?" Jerry watched her for a moment, then stood, unbuckled his pants and dropped them. His cock stood hard and thick, the head swollen and already dripping juice to his desk. He began to masturbate himself while watching Danielle. Danielle watched him with an astonished expression on her face. She could hardly believe what she was seeing. She continued to stroke herself, feverishly fucking her fingers deeply into her pussy and humping herself closer and closer to an orgasm. Jerry stood across from her, his hands jerking his cock feverishly. "C'mon, baby! Drive it! Fuck yourself! C'mon, do it!" He urged her on, his words coming faster and louder as Danielle fucked herself lewdly in the chair. She ripped at her blouse and tore it off, revealing her large, firm breasts. She stroked and fondled them as she continued to masturbate herself with her other hand. "Jerry... Jerry!" she screamed, in utter abandonment, salivating furiously as she reached her climax. She lifted herself high off the chair, and held herself suspended while her body trembled with the force of her orgasm. Finally, she fell back into the plush chair, shaking wildly. "What's happening here?" she exclaimed. Jerry moved around the desk to where she was sitting. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, then kicked his shoes away, and stepped out of his pants. He stood naked over her, his penis still hard, pre-cum juices dribbling onto her belly. "Blow me, Danielle," he urged, in a husky voice. Danielle reached up and cupped jerry's balls, then moved her hand up to his penis. She wrapped her fingers around the thick stem and began to masturbate him. "That's good, baby! That's good!" Jerry yelled, as Danielle began working him faster and harder. She pulled him closer to her and blew warm air onto the tip of his cock, then began to lick him with long, sensuous strokes. Finally, she hungrily pulled him into her mouth and took him almost all the way inside. She held his asscheeks firmly as she sucked him deeply into her throat. "Ooh! Yeaah! That's it!" Jerry cried when he felt himself letting go. Danielle held his cock deeply inside her mouth, feeling his semen spurt forcefully to the top of her throat. She held him there until he emptied himself, and then pulled away. "I'm not sure what's going on Jerry," Danielle said as she removed her dress and bra, "but if this is the way it's going to be, it's fine with me!" Jerry stared at her luscious body hungrily. Danielle was nude, except for her sheer silk stockings, her garterbelt and high spiked heels. She moved slowly towards Jerry, a voluptuous creature ready for love. She kissed him with fire on the mouth, driving her tongue deep inside. She held him tightly, then reached down and held his cock. She began stroking it again and found it instantly hard. "I want you deep inside me, Jerry," she whispered. "The stockings, Danielle," Jerry replied in an excited whisper. "It's got to happen with the stockings." That was the clue, the nerve that Danielle had touched but had not been aware of enough to pursue. Jerry had a thing for the sheer silk stockings she wore. "I should have known..." Danielle smiled. "I didn't know myself until you wore them. When I saw you this morning, I had to come in here and jack off! I've never been so turned on by anything in my life!!" Danielle smiled. She slid down on the plush carpet and stretched out her naked body. She opened her long legs, exposing the pouting slash of her pussy, and slid her hands up along her stockings. Jerry dropped between them and began kissing the silks. He worked his way up along her shins to her thighs, and finally to the tops of her stockings. Danielle waited for him to go further, then realized how to make it happen. She stood and undid one of the stockings. She then placed it in a circle around her vagina, leaving an opening for his lips and tongue. Jerry could not resist. He crawled to Danielle and began to stroke her pussy with his tongue. Danielle was completely in charge now. She ground her light haired pussy onto Jerry's face, feverishly fucking his mouth and tongue. She held his face between her ample thighs, her hands wedging his face deeply into her pussy. The smile on her face mirrored the fantasies she had to make do with until this moment. The stocking remained in place when Jerry lowered himself between her thighs and drove his cock deep inside her. Danielle cried out with intense pleasure as he filled her, bulging throbbing and pulsating deep inside her hot slit. Her face was masked with explicit sexual feelings as Jerry orgasmed inside her, leaving a tremendous load of cum juices. Danielle had finally seduced her boss. It had all been a question of what buttons to push... Chapter 2 That afternoon, still aglow from the day's sexcapades with Jerry, Danielle went to look in on Randy and Judy. Judy was a senior in high school, and Randy, just a year out of school was doing carpentry apprenticeship work. Her children had always been close, but now Danielle was afraid that their closeness had become far more than just sibling affection for each other. That day, Randy had arrived home first and as they both waited for Judy to come in from school, Danielle noticed that Randy was glowing with excitement. Judy and Randy had been acting very secretive, and Danielle needed to find out just what was going on between them. When Judy came in and started for her room, Danielle noticed an anxious, apprehensive look from Randy. Judy was a small, young and outwardly innocent daughter. She was a beautiful girl, with long blonde hair, small breasts, and wide, sparkling eyes. But Danielle was aware of her daughter's potential to be completely mature, and so was her son. Danielle felt helpless, sensing that Judy wore far-too-short skirts at home to deliberately entice Randy. Danielle had also seen the expressions in her daughter's eyes, looks that revealed erotic longings and desires. Whether Judy was consciously projecting those feelings towards her brother, Danielle didn't know. Chapter 3 Unknown to Danielle, however, Judy was pure slut. That fact was known to most of her teachers, male and female. At school, Judy's mouth had sucked almost as many cocks and cunts as any well-practised prostitute. Earlier that same day, in fact, Judy had successfully seduced her attractive home economics teacher. During class Judy had tempted Miss Court, a stylish, late-20ish brunette, with long, sensuous legs. Miss Court was seated at her desk and had been unable to keep her eyes off the young girl's tight skirt, which showed her legs off to maximum effect. Judy knew the effect she was having on Miss Court, and continually opened and closed her legs, allowing her already short skirt to ride higher on her thighs. Miss Court attempted to dismiss Judy's leg show as playful exuberance, and rose from her desk, moving about the room. Minutes later, almost forgetting Judy's distractions, she walked by Judy's desk giving homework assignments to the class. Judy, deliberately allowed her paper fall to the floor, then leaned over to pick it up—and slyly let her hair rub Miss Courts stockinged thigh in the process. Miss Court was stunned—the contact with Judy's long curly hair had sent shivers up her legs, right into her pussy! Judy looked up into the teachers reddened face, and could see the effect of her actions. Innocently, she asked "Do you want me to clean the boards, Miss Court?" in the sweetest voice she had. Miss Court, unable to answer, simply nodded, yes. The class bell rang. Judy, had study period next, and had played her cards well. She knew the teacher had no class the following period, either. As the class filed out, Judy went to the blackboard and began to erase it. Miss Court, attempting to regain her composure, sat at her desk, her head in her hands. Judy saw her chance. Slowly, stealthily, she moved to the back of the attractive teachers' chair. Before Miss Court could look up, Judy put her slender hands on Miss Courts breasts, rubbing them gently. Miss Court gasped. "Uuhhh, Judy, wh-what are you doing?" she stammered, unable to break away from the tantalizingly caressing fingers, which were now working their way into her blouse. "Why, I'm doing exactly what you've wanted me to do for quite some time now, Miss Court," Judy answered, matter-of-factly. "You know you've wanted me—just as much as I've fantasized about doing this to you!" By now, Judy's fingers were inside the young teacher's blouse, and moving deftly to her next target—the full, luscious breasts which amply filled her d-cup bra. As Judy's fingers began to manipulate the teacher's creamy white breasts, she opened her mouth and let her tongue lick lightly outside her lips, in anticipation of the erotic pleasures she knew lay ahead. Miss Court, nervously watching Judy's every move, let her legs slightly open and placed one hand between them, wanting to throw caution to the wind and rub her own hot, wet pussy! Using her last bit of professional decorum, the teacher stammered, "Judy, d-don't do this—it's not right! I-I'm your teacher!" But Judy was having none of it. She knew she had Miss Court hot to fuck—and she wasn't about to lose her now! "I'll stop if you want," she said, mischievously. "But you'd regret it. I'm so very good, Miss Court. Please let me touch you!" Judy moved to the front of the desperate teacher and pulled her short skirt up, so that Miss Court could see her skimpy panties! Miss Court could see the blonde pussy hairs pouting out on either side of the panty hems!! Judy straddled the teacher's legs and began to rub her wet, pantied cunt against Miss Court's upper thighs! Miss Court completely lost her will to resist. She arched her back against the chair, bringing herself into closer contact with Judy's body. Judy leaned in, pulling her blouse open, and pushed her small, nubile tits against the teachers face. Miss Court eagerly sought to suck the nipples into her mouth, moaning deeply from the idea of unbridled sexual coupling with this young, hot cunt, right in the classroom, where anyone could walk in at any time! She drank deeply from Judy's titties, and raised her legs up, so that Judy could ride her thighs. Judy sighed, "Oohh, teach, suck me, fuck me hard! I need you, bad!!" "Ooh, I love riding your thigh, Miss Court!! I'm gonna make snail's tracks all over your leg, so you can smell my pussy juices on it when you get home!!" "Ride me, Judy—ride me! Do you want me to be a frisky horsey for you?" Miss Court whispered softly, but out of her mind with lust. "You bet!" Judy panted gleefully. "Ooh, my clit just popped out! Can you feel it? there... there... There! You're such a frisky bitch. I want to ride you all day!" Danielle's Day of Debauchery Judy nodded her head from side to side, her eyes rolling in their sockets as she abandoned herself to the pleasure of riding her teacher's shapely thigh. But Miss Court, now completely caught up in the sexuality of the act, wanted more; she wanted the intimacy and warmth of Judy's complete body. She began to caress the swell of her young student's breasts underneath her tight red blouse. She swooned and sighed... "that's it, now open your legs a bit and let me get my finger in. Oh, fuck! I've wanted to make love to you ever since the first time you opened your legs and let me see your pussy hairs, Judy!! Please let me fuck you, oh, pleease!" Miss Court diddled Judy's young cunt under her skirt, sending the young student to even higher erotic heights. Finally, Judy could stand it no more—she had to have the teacher's mouth between her legs. She pulled her tits away from Miss Court's sucking lips. Judy removed her bra and panties, giving her new lover a long look into her engorged, quivering cunt! Then, she got up onto the teacher's desk, squatted down, and opened her legs so that Miss Court's face was squarely between them! The teacher had no remaining sense of restraint upon seeing Judy's hot, wet pussy up close. She pulled her chair up close to the desk and moved her face in to smell the aromatic emanations from Judy. Judy was a picture of sexual lust, blouse open, the aroused, pointy nipples of her tits fully extended, begging to be sucked. Her fingers pulled open the lips of her pussy, and she arched her back, her head back, mouth begging "Ooh, suck me, suck my pussy, Miss Court!!" Judy further surprised the teacher. She pulled Miss Court's head right into her cunt. The startled teacher resisted at first, but was overcome by the smell of Judy's pussy, and her own lewd fantasy of actually sucking this young slut's cunt. Slowly, she began to lick Judy, tentatively at first, then with increasing frenzy, to the point where she was tongue-fucking Judy's throbbing pussy. Judy continued pulling the teacher's head into her cunt, and locked her young thighs tightly about Miss Court's head! Miss Court, obliging the young student's desires, had her hands tightly on Judy's ass, holding her pussy in place, to better pay sexual homage to her. Judy began to cum from the sucking mouth and fucking tongue... Judy screamed!! "Aggh! I'm cumming! Oh! I love it! I love your hot, wet tongue, teach! Fuck me with it! Eat me out, bitch! Ohh!" Her hot desires satisfied, Judy slid down from the desk, and slowly began to arrange her dress. Miss Court, attempting to regain some composure, stammered, "W-we shouldn't have done that, Judy! what if someone had come in!!" "So next time, we do it in the closet, or in your car—I don't care, I needed your mouth on me, so bad!" Judy, now dressed again in her seductively short skirt, began to saunter towards the door, when Miss Court caught up with her. She turned Judy around to face her, then, put one shapely leg up on a student desk, saying, "Kiss me good-bye for now, darling." Judy obligingly bent over, and kissed the young teacher squarely on her still wet cunt! As Judy left the room, Miss Court's fingers were busily pistioning in and out of her pussy, legs wide apart. She was in sexual heat again, her blouse open, tits jutting straight out for someone, anyone, to suck!! Chapter 4 Arriving home from school that day, Judy had immediately changed into one of her more sexy mini-skirts. The dress was much too short on Judy. The hem was so short that her panties showed. But Judy didn't seem to mind. In fact Judy seemed to enjoy all the attention she was getting from Randy. Danielle moved silently to the edge of the living room and watched from the hallway shadows. Judy was lying back on the sofa, her head resting on it's arm, her feet stretched along the cushions. Randy sat at the opposite end, facing his sister. Peeking around the corner, half afraid, Danielle watched them. "Do it now, Judy!" Randy asked. "Ok!" Judy giggled, sounding shy, but excited. Danielle stared almost in disbelief as she saw her daughter spreading her legs. Judy placed one foot on the floor, drawing the other leg up on the back of the sofa. Danielle saw the girl's tight panties, the spreading of her crotch band over her young cunt. Eyes wide, one hand at her throat, she saw Randy grin. Surprised that she felt almost no anger at them, Danielle watched as her legs began shaking. Judy pulled her short dress higher on her thighs, then lay back, with her slim legs apart. Her face showed her excitement. The light hairs on her pussy were exposed around the leg holes of her panties. Randy twisted on the couch, bringing himself between Judy's legs. He licked his lips, his breath short. The front of his short pants began to bulge, and Danielle stared at his cock straining inside them, growing down the insides of his thighs. Judy, too, was watching his cock swell, devouring it with her eyes as a lewd look crossed her face. Judy ran her hand along the waistband of her panties. Her face was flush with heat, and she looked as if she was trembling. Danielle gasped when her daughter had her fingers on the edge of the panties, and began sliding them down and off her legs. "Ooh!" Randy sighed, softly. Danielle swallowed nervously. Judy had exposed her young cunt to her brother, and Danielle quivered, her own cunt suddenly creamy with juices. Judy's little pussy-slit glistened with pinkness, looking sugary sweet. It excited Danielle as much as seeing her son's cock harden in his pants. There was a wetness in her own panties that surprised her. "Do you like it, Randy?" Judy asked, hungrily. "Yeeah!" Randy stammered. "I like it fine." "Pretty pussy, huh?" Judy giggled, stretching out gloriously along the sofa. A flare of heat surged through Danielle. She felt her clit start to pulsate, becoming very hard and inflamed. "You wanna suck me, Randy?" Judy asked, guiding his head between her legs and close to the pink slit which was now throbbing with hot blood. "Not now," Randy lied, wide-eyed at the prospect of actually sucking his sisters pussy. "Let's wait until mom goes to sleep, and you can sneak into my room, and I'll lick it and do everything else you wanna do." "Ok!" Judy squealed. "Maybe you'll let me suck your big dick, too?" "Sure!" Randy moaned, delirious at the thought. "You promise?" Judy nodded, tugging the short skirt down. Chapter 5 Danielle moved silently back to her room, more aroused than angry. What she had seen confirmed her suspicions about her daughter. Judy was urging Randy to suck her sweet, wet pussy, and Randy was very, very agreeable. Danielle sat on the bed, thinking hard about what she just seen. She was excited, her cunt on fire. She lay across the bed. She drew one knee upward, and her short, tight mini-skirt rode high on her meaty thighs. Her legs, clad blatantly in the same silk stockings that had seduced Jerry Forsdyck, were exposed, held up by garter straps which sensually tugged the tops of her stockings into inverted vees. Jutting her ass upward and moving a hand underneath her skirt to her gash, she began to slowly rub the swollen lips of her pussy through her panties. She felt hot, so very hot. Danielle's hand moved underneath her tight mini, opening her shear, crotchless panties. She pulled her panties tightly, bringing them snug against the slit of her hairy cunt, the pressure upon her clit making her gasp in self-induced pleasure. Suddenly she heard a noise behind her, and for a brief moment, she froze, her hand still cupping her cunt. Conflicting feelings of immense passion and fear swept through Danielle, but her cunt began to pulse with a greater heat. Knowing someone was watching made her wild and crazy with desire. Facing the wall, Danielle got to her knees and spread her silk-sheathed long legs apart. Her skirt stretched high on her legs, exposing her creamy white thighs. Her dark tangled mound of hairy pussy was framed by the welters of garter straps. The wide spread of her legs caused the wide slash of her pussy to yawn open, an invitation to whomever was watching. Being watched intensified her hunger, and she was almost shaking in heat. She knew it was her son Randy when she heard a hoarse sounding gasp. She could almost feel his hot eyes staring at her slit as she fucked her fingers against her pussy lips. She knew her son could see the condition of her swollen cunt. Her tits were too swollen for her low-cut blouse, and her cunt felt on fire. She pushed her ass back, very excited to have her son see her like this. Danielle began to moan, working her panties to one side of her cunt, letting her son see all of her pussy. She parted the lips with two fingers, letting Randy see the wetness of her pussy hole. Never letting Randy know she was aware of him watching her, Danielle rubbed her inflamed clit, agitating it in tight circles as her ass writhed. Her son breathed harder as he watched her, and Danielle slipped her middle finger slowly into the wetness, wanting him to see what she was doing. "Ooh!" she moaned loudly. "Ah... aah... Ungh! Oh...!" Soft liquid sounds echoed loudly in her bedroom as Danielle finger-fucked herself, with intensity added by being seen by Randy, and her mind was spinning with lascivious thoughts. She plunged her fingers in, then rubbed her swollen clit feverishly. She pushed her ass outward, twisting it, then stiffened her finger and humped her cunt up and down on it. She felt the powerful pull of her slit on her fingers, her stomach starting to ripple as an orgasm began to swell inside her pussy. She lifted her ass, then lewdly pushed her cunt onto her finger, hearing her son groan behind her. Randy could see his mother in clear detail. He saw her hairy cunt-lips cling to her fingers, saw the gleaming wet gaping pussy hole, and her puckered asshole. His cock felt as if it was about to burst from under his shorts. As the feeling of her approaching orgasm grew, Danielle began to whimper. "U-un-nh, hot pussy! Hot, hot pussy! Ahh, so wet! And hot! Ooh it feels so good!" She knew her son heard every word, because he wasn't able to keep quiet. He was panting loudly as he watched her, and the more he panted the more excited Danielle became. "Oh! Yes, fuck it!" Danielle cried, humping her cunt faster onto her fingers. "Yes, yes, yes-s! Fuck it! I'm so fuckin' horny!" The liquid sounds were more erotic now. Stabbing her fingers frantically into her lasciviously wet slit, Danielle wanted to turn her back, fling her legs wide, and call out to her son to come fuck her, but she resisted. She pounded her fingers into her cunt in a frenzy, grinding her ass about, thrusting it in the air, her cunt smashing down onto her finger. "O-oh!" she sobbed. "Oh, yes, yes!" The sounds of her son's moans were loud now. Knowing that Randy was watching made her gyrate wildly, her ass twisting even as she plunged it up and down. The fire in her cunt was so intense that Danielle was about to go out of her mind with passion. She had never been so horny before, not in her marriage, not even as a horny teen-aged girl. She was about to be devoured by passion, but it felt so good! She didn't care. The closer she got to orgasm, the better it felt! She fantasized that her son had plunged his dick into her melting, hairy pussy, or stabbed it into her ass, and she was overcome by a wave of wanton ecstasy. She salivated at the thoughts of sucking his hard meat deeply into her mouth, to the back of her throat, down into her very bowels, until she gagged from the hot jizzm spurting from him!! With a moan, Danielle began to cumm! Two fingers were buried completely into the wet slit of her pussy. She cried out again, her ass clenching as orgasmic spasms ripped through her, she fell onto her back, legs spread wide open and waving high into the air, grinding her pussy against the bed in a frenzy, cumming in wave after wave of pleasure. Danielle pushed the sheet down to the foot of the bed, then lay quietly. She spread her legs, one arm over her eyes as she rested. Her blouse had become undone during her masturbation, and she felt herself becoming aroused again, remembering what she had done as her son watched. She felt the urge to masturbate again. She peeked thru half-closed eyes as he hid in the hallway. As she felt the juices from her cum oozing down from her cunt, Danielle exposed to Randy her lewdly gapped legs sheathed in sheer black stockings, creamy thighs, and the exciting tight mini-skirt which so erotically encased her lower body. She knew Randy could clearly see her slimy, hairy blonde pussy. She saw his eyes widen as he looked at her. Feeling her nipples pulsing against her open blouse, Danielle forced herself to breathe normally, watching her son. She saw his cock outline growing in hardness at the crotch, the size of his bulge surprising her. Then, Randy surprised her even more. Thinking his mother asleep, he moved into the room, as quietly as he could. He stood at the side of the bed, looking down at her body, his eyes fixed upon her widely splayed, hairy cunt. It was all Danielle could do to hold still, to control her shaking body. Peeking from slitted eyes, she saw a wet spot on his shorts where the head of his cock pushed against it. She almost let out a gasp when her son ran his fingertips against the soft hair of her cunt, cupping her pussy with a feathery-light touch. She held her breath as her son carefully felt her swollen cunt lips, afraid that she would burst into an instant orgasm. She was managing to hold still, until her son's fingers brushed the tip of her inflamed clit. The moan came before she could stop it. Randy yanked his hand away; Danielle held her breath. Randy started to move away—then looked at his mother again, mesmerized. He pulled his hard cock from underneath his shorts, and started to masturbate it, mere inches from his mother's pussy. Randy beat off, slowly at first, then with more urgency. His need to cum overrode the thought of his mother awakening. Danielle was amazed, at first that Randy would beat his meat in her presence, even if thinking her asleep. But when she saw the full hardness of Randy's dick, Danielle was shocked. She could not hold back. Before she knew what she was doing, Danielle grabbed his wrist, pulling his free hand to her cunt, her eyes opening to look at his surprised face. "Randy—Randy... touch me." For a second, her son seemed confused, unable to understand what she wanted. Then he pushed a little harder on her pussy, and Danielle returned the pressure, mewling softly. Danielle pulled at his shoulder, bringing him down to the bed with her. She turned his face to hers, and a tremor washed over her. For a moment, she was lost in conflict between a mother's love for her children and her need to bathe against the sweetness of her son's mouth. Her lust won out, and she pressed her feverish lips against his, sucking at his mouth. She fucked her hot thighs around his hand, humping it while eagerly clutching his hard-on. She squeezed his cock, and squirmed her hips when he began to rub and feel her hairy cunt. "Randy, baby! Honey! I need you! I need this!" She squeezed his throbbing cock. "Please, Randy! Ooh, please!" Randy pushed his ass up as his mother frantically pulled at his shorts, getting them down and off his legs. He felt himself being pushed onto the bed, as his mother began to mount him. He stared at her firm tits as she guided his cock to her cunt. Danielle sobbed with hunger as the swollen head of her son's cock penetrated up onto her cunt. She clutched his hips, and with a quick lunge, slipped her cunt onto him, taking his cock deep into her pussy. For a breathless moment, they strained at each other. Her cunt clenched his cock, and she felt it throb deep inside her. Darting her hands to his waist and riding his cock deftly, she began to grind in tight movements. "Do it!" she cried, pulling herself down onto him, as her tits swung widly in his face, she wrapped her stocking encased, hot white thighs about his ass, humping him even before he could begin to fuck. "Do it! Randy. Yes, do-o it n-now!" Clutching her son tightly, Danielle began to churn and pump her ass up and down. Randy, panting hard, clutched his mother's waist, feeling her large titties working down against his naked chest. He began to bang up into her cunt with long, hard strokes. Danielle cried out with each wild thrust, his hard cock banging the sensitive tissues of her overheated cunt. Her hands moved feverishly up and down his body, from his shoulders to his pumping ass cheeks. "Oohh, Randy! Randy!" she sobbed. "Ooh, baby, yes, yes, baby! Ooh, fuck it to me! Fuck your mother hard!" Feeling his cock throb and slide along the walls of her now gaping hole, Danielle flung her head about wildly, her hips thrashing. She held him between her hot thighs. His hugely swollen organ felt so wonderful, so delicious, it was almost unbearable. Her pussy lips were swollen, pulsating, as his cock head rubbed against them. Her flesh tingled in a thrilling way. Her cunt was so sensitive that she could feel the hard ridges of her son's cock. "Ooh, hurry!" she cried in a husky voice. "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Ahhh! I need it! I want it! Fuck me! Fuck me-e!" Groaning, she strained her cunt as hard as she could around his cock. "Randy!! She squealed, Randy!" The contractions of her cunt sent tremors shuddering through her entire body. Her cunt grabbed and squeezed his cock in tight, fiery convulsions, the soft flesh pulling on his dick. Danielle screamed as her cunt kept spasming around his cock, her mind reeling with rapture. Through her violent orgasm, Danielle sensed her son gushing his jizz into her pussy. Yet her orgasm was so powerful that she was hardly aware that he was cumming inside her. Very slowly, Danielle weakened, her ass falling to the bed, her legs losing their grip around his hips. Her arms slid from his waist. She lay limply, breathing heavily. She was vaguely aware of her son rolling off her, of him lying beside her, breathing heavily. Danielle found it difficult to believe that she had just fucked her own son, that she was lying in bed with him, her clothes disheveled about her, his cum steaming from her distended pussy. She had no idea she would be so receptive to fucking Randy, no idea how easily she had done so. Turning on her side, she looked at him. She felt such affection for him. She rested a hand on his stomach. His cock was still half hard, still glistening with the wetness from her cunt. He turned to her, eyes glowing. A slow grin spread over her face. Danielle gazed at him, then felt his hand on hers, pushing downward. She didn't resist. She let her son move her hand to his crotch. She cupped his balls, tenderly, feeling his cock grow hard from her touch. Danielle jumped out of bed, mixed emotions coming over her. On one hand, sex with her son had been wrong, and she knew she had to resist it. But then, the glow on both their faces was impossible to deny. Chapter 6 Danielle went to the kitchen, to fix a snack and to begin to think about what had just happened. Sex with Randy had been so wrong—she knew that. But, she rationalized, what they had just shared had seemed so right, the natural closeness between two people who loved, depended on, and trusted each other. As she was looking out the window trying to sort out her thoughts, Randy came into the room, with just his shorts on. He playfully pinched her behind. "Oohh, you sure do get naughty with your mother, suddenly," Danielle laughed. "And, I love it!" Randy grinned at her, taking her hand and spinning her around so that she had her back to him. He pulled her to him, his cock hard up against her skirt from behind. Danielle's Day of Debauchery "Randy, do you want something?" she whispered sexily, eroticism glowing in her eyes. "You know what I want, mom," he said, his hands roaming her tits and hips. Danielle was pleased with his response. She pushed her ass backwards against his cock, moaning at the hardness of it. "You like my ass, baby?" she cooed. Randy smiled. "I do... We can't lie down anywhere in here, mom," he said. Danielle smiled. "There's more than one way to get fucked, baby" she said. Danielle pulled her skirt up, and leaned over the counter, shoving her voluptuous behind at him. "See what I mean?" "I see your ass, that's for sure, mom!" he laughed lewdly. "M-mm, I sure hope you like mother's ass," she purred, spreading her legs wantonly. "It's a very hot one, and your young cock is what makes it so hot, Randy!" "It sure makes my cock hard!," he responded. "Do you know what to do?" she asked, twisting her ass for him. "I think so, mom..." he said. "Then what are you waiting for?" Randy moved in tight behind her, his cock hard in his hand. It fit tight against her puckered asshole, but Danielle wanted it in to the hilt. She began to twist her ass when he gripped her hips, thrusting his cock against the walls of her ass. As it went past the anal sphincter muscle, Danielle groaned in ecstasy. "Ooh, baby!" she mewled, lowering her head to the counter as she pushed her ass back at him. "Ooh, yes-s, Randy! Aah, shove it in me. In mother! Ooh! That's very good, baby! You go so deep. So wonderful! Deep fuck mother's ass, baby!! Deep fuck me, Randy, deep fuck m-ee!" "A-ahh, mom, mom!" he moaned. I can see my dick going up your ass!" "Yess! Mothers ass!" she gurgled, feeling his hand move over her naked ass, caressing her flesh, as his cock pushed and pulled at her ass. "That's mothers ass you're fucking, Randy! My ass! My hot-t wet-t ass!" Randy pounded against her ass, grunting loudly. Danielle squirmed and arched, shoving her ass against him. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy, her titties jiggling tightly inside her blouse from the ramming motions of his cock. The juicy sounds were loud in the small kitchen. As the felings of their passions grew, she sobbed softly, spreading her feet wider on the floor in an effort to make him drive deeper into her ass. She turned Randy around, so that he was leaning against the counter, then bent slightly at the hips, and clawed at her ass cheeks to get his hot meat further up her bunghole. Randy saw his mother's asshole puckering, and the sight made him hot and full. He could see the dark pink ridges of her hairy ass clinging to his cock. The ass-suction friction was becoming intense, and his mother started to squeal. "Oo-h! You're about to give me a cum enema!" she yelled. "I'm about to cu-umm! "Me too, mom!" Randy yelled. He fucked faster. Danielle yanked her hand off her ass, cupping her mouth to stifle her scream of ecstasy. Just as Danielle started to come, and Randy was squirting jizzm into her inflamed ass, the back door to the kitchen flew open. Danielle, still cumming, was unable to do anything but quickly pull her mini-skirt down, staring at her wide-eyed daughter. Gripping Randy's hands tightly about her, his cock still hard up her asshole and shooting cumm into it, she felt so weak. "What's the matter, mom?" Judy asked. Not knowing what else to say, Danielle replied, "Randy and I are having a problem, go clean up your room." She wanted to say something else, but she knew anything she said now would make Judy more suspicious. She felt Randy's now limp cock plop out of her ass with a sucking sound, and prayed Judy did not hear it. Judy said, "You two are acting awfully strange. I don't know what's going on, but something is. She turned and left the kitchen. When she was sure Judy was out of hearing distance, Danielle said, "Damned, that was close!" "She almost caught us, mom, Randy said, "She has the worst timing—I was still cumming." Danielle giggled. "I know, it's running down my stockings..." She pulled Randy close, one hand on his shoulders, the other on his dick. "We wasted it... Dammit!" she said. "There's more where that came from, mom," Randy replied. "A lot more." She felt his cock hardening in his shorts again. She closed her hand around it as best she could, squeezing hard. "M-m, I believe you, honey," she said. Go clean up, I'll try to throw Judy off her suspicions, and then maybe we'll find out just how much more there is." Randy moaned, nipping his mother's tits through her blouse. Danielle realized then that she didn't care if her daughter saw them fucking. Her desire for sex with her son was out of control, and she would have a difficult time keeping her hands off him, even if Judy was around. In her confused sense of need, she rationalized that if she kept Randy busy focused on meeting her own desires, maybe he'd be better able to resist the sexual advances of his eager young sister. Chapter 7 Danielle freshened up and put on her robe. She found Judy sitting on the couch in the basement den, looking quizzical, as if trying to figure something out. "Judy, what's wrong, honey?" Danielle asked. "You look sad." "I'm ok, mom," Judy answered, pulling a foot to the couch, and resting her chin on one hand. Her tight little panties showed from under her skirt, and Danielle looked at the way her daughter's panties covered her cunt. Danielle sat down at Judy's side, pulling Judy's head to her breasts as she ran her hand through the girl's soft hair. "Come on, tell me what's wrong," she asked. "Mommy, why do you spend more time with Randy than me?" Judy asked. "I not aware that I do, baby..." Danielle responded. "Well, you certainly seem to be with him more than you are with me, lately," Judy shot back. "Tell me mom, why are you fucking Randy?" Judy asked suddenly, her face against her mother's breast. Danielle was stunned, her face turned crimson at the accusation. She sat silently, as Judy went on. "I know what you two were doing in the kitchen. Randy had his dick up your pussy when I came in, didn't he? I saw his cum running down your legs!" Danielle couldn't deny her daughter's accusation, even if she wasn't entirely accurate. Danielle waited, but her daughter said no more. Danielle let her hand drop lower on Judy's back. She heard the quick intake of her daughter's breath and realized her hand had cupped Judy's ass cheeks. Judy pressed down tightly, keeping her hand there. "Mommy... mommie, do me, too... " she hissed, her meaning unmistakable. "I need your love, too..." Judy's hand crept up the insides of her mother's legs, along the hem of her now-open robe, and began stroking her upper thighs. Danielle started to take her daughter's hand away, but remembered the beautiful young body which had so recently enticed Randy. She instead remained motionless, waiting to see how far Judy would go. Taking Danielle's hesitancy as a sign of encouragement, Judy slowly probed her other hand inside the robe, along the undersides of her mother's tits, making her suck in her breath. As she felt Judy's hand moving further up her thigh, toward her cunt, Danielle began to tremble. Judy gasped softly when her fingers reached the soft curls of her mother's cunt, realizing that Danielle wore no panties. Judy touched the pussy-hairs, so lightly that it almost tickled, making her mother almost involuntarily arch her back in search for further contact. "Mommy... mommie..." Judy whispered softly. Judy worked her fingers about the perimeter of Danielle's outer lips, and Danielle spread her legs slightly, holding her breath as her daughter's fingers moved lightly along the juncture. Then, Judy touched the clit ever-so-slightly, making Danielle jump. With Judy's hand under her robe, Danielle's thighs were exposed almost to her hips, but by now she didn't care. She gasped softly as her daughter cupped her cunt, pressing it, and pushing into it. Her own fingers were busy now too, curling against the pantied softness of Judy's crotch. Judy rubbed her hand up and down, looking furtively at her mother while feeling the wetness of her mother's cunt, the swollen lips and soft hair. Her mouth was open, her breath hot against her mother's now heaving breasts. Danielle gasped as she felt Judy's fingers slip into her pussy. Judy was a bit hesitant, and seemed to be waiting for her mother to stop her, but Danielle wasn't about to. As Judy realized this, she pushed her fingers as deeply into her mother's hot slit as she could, wiggling them around, and drawing erotic mewling noises from Danielle. Danielle pushed Judy's panties down, and felt the hot slit of the young girl's virgin pussy as she moved her hand across her pubis. Judy whimpered, and raised her skirted ass off of the couch, attempting to give Danielle more room to work with. Danielle sat up, and leaned closely over her daughter's face, staring at her lovingly. She presented a very erotic picture to Judy. Her hair was disheveled, and her makeup was beginning to smear. Her tits were full and luscious, rising and falling with Danielle's rapid breathing. Beneath the short robe, Judy could see her mother's pussy, wide open and gaping, surrounded by her light blonde bush. Danielle moved in very close and spread her legs, at the same time jutting her cunt lips out at Judy. Judy could distinctly smell her mothers sexual juices, and it made her heady with desire for whatever her mother had in mind. "Suck me, Judy," Danielle whispered softly. "Suck my pussy lips, honey," she asked, in a husky, pleading voice. Judy slid down on the couch under her mother, putting her hands about Danielle's thighs. That was all Danielle needed. She positioned her daughter on the couch, and moved over the girl, her big thighs straddling Judy's face. "Suck me-e, baby..." she cried, pulling Judy's face underneath her robe to her wet hot pussy-hole. Judy tried to keep pace. She began to lick feverishly into the wet pussy hole. "Ooh, suck my pussy, baby!" Danielle sobbed, grinding her cunt into her daughter's face. "O-oh, yess, stroke your sweet tongue inside mommy's hot, wet cunt... O-oh, suck my cunt! Lick my cunt! Aahh! It's so-o good, so-o fuckin' good!!!" Danielle turned around, on her knees, so that she was facing her lovely daughter's splayed apart legs. She saw her daughter's sex lips staring up at her, her cunt dripping with wetness, and her clitoris protruding outward in a hard knot. Danielle put her hands on Judy's inner thighs and pulled at them, trying to spread them wider. Her eyes glazed, Judy gazed at her mother's cunt, and lifted her ass so her mother could grip the cheek of one of her cheeks. But Danielle moved her hand to the young girl's pussy. Judy groaned in heat as her mother began to fuck a finger into her pussy. Danielle then moved her tongue along the sweet pussy-slit, then twirled it over Judy`s clit. Her tongue swirled and dipped eagerly, plunging into Judy`s cunt faster and faster. Judy worked her pussy as high and tight as she could at her mother's mouth, groaning as her rapture swelled. She stabbed her fingers faster into her mother's pussy in return. Judy cried out, "O-o-oh, mommy!" bucking her hips upward, her hands grabbing Danielle's head, holding it in place. "A-ahh, that's so-o good, mommy!! If you're sucking my pussy, I love it!" "I'm sucking your cunt honey... I'm sucking your sweet, pretty cunt, baby!" Danielle hissed. Suddenly, Judy began to scream. Danielle saw her tight little ass bunch hard, and begin to tremble. Danielle was holding Judy's ass cheeks wide apart and watched the pink tightness crinkle and pucker as Judy began to cumm hard against her mouth. Feverishly, Danielle shoved the edge of her hand into the crack of her daughter's ass, feeling the hot puckering of her tight little asshole. Dragging her hand upward, Danielle began to rub at the asshole with a fingertip. "O-oh! A-ah!" Judy wailed, cumming in powerful waves of mindless orgasm. "O-oh! O-oh! Yes-s!" Danielle moved her face closer to the now throbbing asshole, intending only to watch it closely, as Judy orgasmed. Overcome with passion herself, she found her tongue stabbing at it, finally the tip reaming the rim of the brown spot. Judy cried out mindlessly, her orgasm seemingly not ending. Danielle rammed her tongue into the brink of the bunghole, lovingly stabbing again and again in mindless rapture, tongue fucking her beautiful young daughter's asshole. Danielle needed fucking, too. She pulled away from the writhing, mindless girl, but only to lower her own cunt against Judy's. Danielle began grinding her pussy against Judy's, wanting to share in the orgasm she was inducing from her daughter. She scissored Judy's pussy with her own, and fucked wildly, again bringing Judy to yet another orgasm. "Fuck me, fuck me-e!" Danielle cried, needing release. "Bang my pussy, ooh! Ple-ease, hump my ass! Do-o it!" Danielle, in desperation, reached into the bedside table and pulled out an enormous artificial phallus, about a foot long, and three inches in diameter. Pulling away from Judy, she jammed the huge monster into her cunt, sobbing wildly with need. Judy watched in awe. Her mother was full to the stretching point, yet she tried to get more of the cock into her yawning pussy. Finally, Danielle began to cumm. "Aaaggghhh!" she screamed, loudly... lewdly. "I'm cumming!! "Unngghh!!!!" She humped feverishly up and down on the phallus, out of her mind with orgasm. Judy wanted to share in her mother's mindless orgasm, or more likely just wanted to get some of the huge dick herself. She grabbed it from her mother's hand, and began fucking her mother with it. Danielle could stand it no more, and writhing away to the floor, her nerves still spasming wildly from the monster cock. As she looked up, dazed, she saw her daughter, sucking the huge phallus into her mouth, cleaning her mother's cum juices... Danielle knew then that life with her two children would never be normal, again. Chapter 8 Danielle couldn't believe it--all the hardcore sex she had been involved in since the beginning of the day. She needed to share her good fortune with Terri, her neighbor. Of course she didn't intend to tell Terri about the episodes with Randy and Judy; but Jerry, Danielle couldn't wait. To let Terri see the outfit which had finally seduced Jerry, Danielle put on in the dress which she had bought that day, along with the stockings and heels she had worn to work, and went next door to Terri's home. As usual, she took the shortest route and entered through Terri's back door. In the kitchen, Danielle was about to call out to Terri, when a sixth sense told her to be cautious. Instead, Danielle walked down the hall and was about to enter Terri's bedroom, where Terri spent a lot of time, when she noticed Terri in the bedroom, admiring herself in the floor to ceiling mirrors that ran the length of the wall. Danielle watched silently. Terri had on extremely high spiked black heels, with welted white seamed stockings cinched tightly to her garterbelt. Her tight miniskirt had a slit right between her legs. She was naked from the waist up. Danielle could see Terri`s small but firm breasts, with the nipples pulsing, jutting straight out. Terri was massaging her titties, looking at them in the mirror, moving suggestively back and forth. Her eyes were glazed and she would occasionally jut her ass out erotically. Terri bent over and grabbed her ankles, looking between her legs to the mirror, so that she could see the dark swatch of hairs nestled high up in her ass crack. Danielle watched quietly, eager to see what Terri would do next. Terri was turning herself on. Danielle, still watching intently, could feel herself getting wet also. This was a peep show worth watching from a front row seat! Terri squatted lewdly, moaning as she saw herself in the mirror. She gapped her thick thighs apart wildly, and grabbed at her ass cheeks with her free hand. Danielle, suddenly in need again, was about to go to Terri, when something happened that she wouldn't have ever imagined about Terri. Danielle watched Terri move one hand down under the hem of her mini, to feel underneath it. She reached up and pulled out a huge, turgid cock, which was now hanging well out of it's protective glans and dribbling pre-cum. Terri masturbated wickedly, feeling the cock grow even more massive. She slid to the lounge grotesquely, trying to fuck into it as if it were human!! Terri was out of her mind with need, her legs splayed wildly apart and high into the air, jutting off each side of the lounge. Her miniskirt slit was right at the level of her hard meat, her hair was disheveled. Terri was in heat, in glorious dog-style heat, and she didn't know where to go to get the fires going even hotter. Terri began sobbing in rapture, "O-oh, fuck me—do it to me, baby! Ag-ghh! I need to cummm so-o baadd!" Danielle came silently, dropping puddles of heated pussy juice in Terri's hallway. "U-ngg!" Terri came, her asscheeks lifting off the lounge. Terri, her cock still leaking cum, finally saw Danielle with her fingers working nastily in her pussy, staring at her! When Danielle looked back at Terri, she was still on the floor, her miniskirt riding high on her thighs. Between her legs was one of the biggest cocks Danielle had ever seen!! Terri was shocked and distraught at being discovered, "I-I didn't mean for you to see me like this—I n-never wanted you to know!" "But, but you-you've got a cock!" Danielle replied, still in disbelief. "Yes, I do..." Terri said, calming down a bit. "You've become my best friend in the whole world, and I'm very attached to you. I often wondered how you would react if you knew the truth about your next-door neighbor." "But, you... you seem so much like a woman!" Danielle asked, bewilderment in her eyes. "Yea-ah—so... let me tell you the whole truth about me," Terri responded, trying to make the best of being found out. "Please do... I need to know everything!" Danielle asked, trying to keep some sense of openness about her friend's obvious hidden sexual identity. What Danielle had experienced so far during her own day paled by comparison to this discovery. Chapter 9 Terri began. "When I was a teenaged boy, in high school, I began trying on my sister's clothes, when no one else was home. I'm not homo—I couldn't be with another man. I just like the feel of sheer stockings, garter belts, and other feminine clothing against my skin. I'm not particularly big boned for a guy, even though by a woman's standards, I'm a pretty good sized woman." "I never wanted to be a total woman then—just to dress in women's clothes." She went on. "In college, there was this teacher I was very attracted to, but she wouldn't give me the time of day. She was very attractive and wore tight fitting skirts that outlined her sexuality explicitly. The word was that she was having sex with some of the female students, and I thought I'd try to approach her as a woman—just to see how well I could pass myself off as one." "It worked," Terri continued. "I found out she frequented a lesbian club. I began hanging out there myself--as a young woman, long wig and all. One night she came in, by herself, and she approached me, after we'd both had a couple of drinks. I introduced myself as Terri, and she never made the connection between me and Terry--the male student in her class. She asked me if I wanted to slow dance—I said I was not into public displays of affection. Actually, it was because my cock was throbbing so hard, I was afraid I'd shoot my wad—and my secret, right there in the bar!!" "So, we went back to her place. I was having second thoughts—what would she do when she found out I'd deceived her. We sat close together—like you and I are sitting now, and kissed deeply. My skin was so smooth, that she never guessed I'd shaved a couple of hours before."