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Summer Nights

By: Camacie



Jeff pulled his truck off the main road into their favorite spot. It was a beautiful night the way the half moon lit up the sky and City lights sparkled below. Jeff pulled Julie closer to him and kissed her softly. It had been awhile since they had spent time together. 

She looked so beautiful sitting next to him. Her soft brown hair hanging past her shoulders, looking up at him with her light brown eyes. Jeff leaned down and kissed her again, pulling her small frame up on to his lap. Julie sat with her back to the door, running her fingers though his hair kissing him deeply. Then Julie pulled back to admire him in the moonlight. Jeff was such a handsome man, his light hair and blue eyes, he had kind of a sexy rugged look to him. Jeff’s touches felt electric on her body as he slowly running his hands down her sides, up and down her back pulling her closer to his warm body. 

Jeff turned the music on and opened the door to his truck pulling Julie outside. He held her close to his body, swaying with the music. Julie could feel his long thick cock grinding against her. As the song came to an end Jeff walked back to the bed of the truck and pulled the tailgate down. Julie came up behind him, turned him around and lightly pushed him up against the end of the tailgate. She leaned towards him, kissing his soft lips, nibbling on them. Julie pulled Jeff’s shirt off running her fingers along his side and began kissing down his chest. Running her tongue over his nipples, she notices that a couple of raindrops had fallen on him. She began licking and sucking the rain drops off of his chest, moving slowly down to his waist. Julie ran her tongue playfully into his belly button. 

The warm rain started falling faster and harder. Jeff reached down and pulled her shirt off, exposing her small breasts. He could see the outline of her nipples through her wet bra, stimulating them through the material. He tweaked her nipples and squeezed her breast. Julie looked up at him with her soft eyes, her wet hair clinging to her face. He ran his hand across her face moving the hair out of her eyes. Smiling she lowered her lips on to his zipper, unzipping him with her teeth. Julie pulled out his hard cock and placed her lips over his head taking it into her mouth. 

Jeff took off her wet bra, playing with her firm breasts as she licked and sucked and teased his head with her tongue. Julie took him deep into her throat, moaning softly. Jeff rocked forward, meeting her strokes. Gently she took his balls into her hands, massaging and rotating them. Jeff leaned back into the truck bed as Julie worked his manhood with her hands. She licked the ridges of his seven-inch shaft. Then moving her mouth down, licking and sucking his balls. She could tell that he was ready to erupt with his moaning getting louder and his thrust faster. She worked him faster and tighter with her hands. He pulled her up; she kissed his head before taking him in her warm mouth. Taking him one last time deep into her moaning throat, pulling his hard cock out as he explodes.

Jeff picked Julie up and placed her onto the wet tailgate. The warm air all around them with the rain falling down. Jeff looked so sexy standing in front of her with his wet hair and lustrous blue eyes staring back at her. He grabbed her and kissed her as he reached down to pull her shorts off. 

He ran his kisses down her neck onto her shoulders, as his fingers explore her hot canal. Jeff circled her clit with his fingers, his mouth sucking her erect nipples. Julie slid forward taking his head into her awaiting pussy, wanting to feel him inside of her. Jeff pulled her closer kissing her, rocking his cock deep into her, Julie leaned back and putting her hands down behind her and wiggling her hips to meet his. Jeff’s powerful organ pumping inside of her warm fleshy walls, deeper and faster. He pulled her back to him, pressing her body close to his. Jeff taunted her with his tongue, tracing the wet line across her rosy lips. Julie responded with a deeply erotic kiss, searching his mouth with her tongue.

Julie pulls him into the bed of the truck placing him on the wheel well. Jeff sat with his legs spread wide; she lowed herself down on his throbbing cock with her back to him. She began frantically bouncing up and down his length, pausing to kiss him over her shoulder. Jeff put his hands on her hips; he pulled her down harder and faster. Julie clamped her tight muscles around his thick cock, and arching her back into him as she came with a powerful orgasm. 

Jeff picked her up and placed her on the roof of the truck. He entered her dripping pussy as she lay facing him in the moonlight. He ran his hand over her swollen breast and leaned down to take her dark nipple into his hungry mouth. Julie roughly ran her hands down his muscular back, bucking against him as he pounded against her throbbing clit. Jeff circled his hips as he moved his shaft deep into her tight pussy. His knees weaken with the build up of his intense orgasm. Julie pulled him as tight as she could against her, placing Jeff’s hard cock deep into her pussy. Putting them both over the edge of their amazing climax. Julie could feel pulse after pulse of Jeff’s warm come fill her canal as he collapsed onto her, kissing her softly.

The young lovers lay exhausted in the moonlight, as their sweat and juices mixed with the summer rain.

Summer Nights



“Come on silly hurry up we’re going to be late!” I called out to my friend Katie.

My parents had planned for us to go to our cottage for a few days and had asked if I wanted to bring anyone with me. Having just broken up with my boyfriend due to being extremely bored with guys in general, I had decided to invite Katie to come with us instead.

“I’m coming, sorry I couldn’t find my bathing suit,” she replied as she quickly jumped into my car and smiled.

I stared at her for a moment, perhaps too long to be called a normal glance. She was well toned and beautifully tanned. Her long blonde hair waved down slightly past her shoulders. She was about the same size as me in the chest, maybe a bit bigger…I stopped suddenly realizing I was checking out my best friend. What the hell am I doing?

I looked up at her and blushed as I realized I must have been looking at her for quite awhile because she had a rather quizzical look on her face. Luckily she brushed it off and smiled.

“Hey you said we’re going to be late and here you are taking your sweet time even starting the car,” she laughed.

I laughed also then began heading towards my parents’ house. From there I grabbed my bags and threw them into my mother’s car.

“Where have you two been? We’ve been waiting nearly an hour, come on in the car let’s go,” my mom said as she motioned her arms for us to hurry.

The ride up there was rather boring, we talked about school and how this was our last year of high school, and who we last dated. Well more like whom I had last dated. For some reason Katie never seemed to date. Don’t get me wrong she’s a stunning girl and has had many people ask her, but she never seemed interested for some reason.

When we finally got up there we unpacked and set our rooms up. Since it was a small cottage Katie and I would have to share a room. My dad said he would set the cot up later on after dinner. 

We ate late, around 8 p.m. or so then made a fire and had a few drinks. Me, being the easy drunk I am, got pretty tipsy. After our parents called it a night and headed in, Katie and I started to have more interesting things to say.

“How far have you gone with a guy?” she blurted out. I smiled at her and giggled a bit because even though it was fairly dark, I could see her blushing.

“All the way,” I replied nonchalantly. She seemed surprised by this and very interested.

“How many times? Did you like it? When was the last time you had sex?” she asked. I laughed even harder and gave her a funny look.

“You sure do ask a lot of questions! Why don’t you tell me how far you’ve gone with a guy first?” I said still rather surprised at how nosey she was.

She blushed and looked down at the ground. “I haven’t done anything with guys,” she replied.

Teasingly I said, “Oh not a guy person eh? How bout girls?” Of course I was only joking and didn’t expect the answer I got.

She suddenly looked up at me almost in shock like I seemed to have figured her out or something. “I errm umm.. everything,” she replied then looked away and focused on the water that was splashing against the rocks, pretending to study every move it made.

I was shocked at first by what she had just told me, but quickly shrugged it off realizing it wasn’t a big deal, and for some reason… I was sort of excited by this news.

I reassured her it didn’t bother me and curiously asked what it was like. She told me that lesbian sex is amazing because a girl knows every little thing that makes you feel good, and knows naturally exactly what to do. 

After continuing our conversation for quite some time, and me getting rather aroused by it, we decided to head to bed. When I stood up the drinks I had earlier seemed to throw me off balance and I stumbled over the chair, getting the coroner of it right in my leg. I yelped out in pain and quickly sat back down. 

Katie rushed over to me to make sure I was ok, then helped me up and allowed my to lean against her as we walked back up to the cottage. I suddenly became aware that the fact she was holding me tightly around my waist was actually making me more excited. I glanced at her nervously and noticed she had caught my glance. Our eyes locked momentarily and I couldn’t seem to tear myself away from her green twinkling eyes. Finally she looked away to open the door and we headed towards our room.

“What am I doing?” I asked myself worriedly. “Am I looking at Katie like I think I am?”

I quickly pushed the thoughts out of my head as she opened the bedroom door and stepped in. 

“Looks like your dad forgot to set up the cot,” she said, almost excitedly.

I shrugged. “That’s ok you can share my bed as long as you don’t hog the blankets,” I laughed and walked over to my drawer. As I changed into my PJ’s with my back turned to Katie, I had the feeling her eyes were watching me, but didn’t dare turn around to find out. I finished changing at the same time as her and we jumped into bed quickly. I shivered slightly from the cold then reached over and turned off the light.

“You cold?” I heard the voice beside me ask worriedly.
“Just a bit,” I replied and snuggled into the blankets more.

I gasped as I felt her warm body move closer and her arms wrap around me.
“Warmer?” she asked. I could almost hear the smile in her voice.
I loosened up a bit after getting over the shock that my friend was obviously coming onto me and began to enjoy her warmth. 

From the light in the hall I could see her face and beautiful smile. Once again I found myself lost in her gaze and couldn’t look away. She moved in to kiss me, and stopped only momentarily to give me time to push her away but I didn’t so she continued and pressed her soft lips against mine.

I could taste her lip-gloss and surprised myself when I kissed her back and licked her lips. Our kiss soon turned into a passionate, deep kiss as her tongue probed mine then began sucking on it. I could feel the wetness in my panties growing as my excitement heightened. 

She began caressing up and down my arm then down my thighs and up over my ass. 

My mind was telling me it was wrong but my body was screaming yes. She could see the conflict in my eyes and moved closer to whisper in my ear, “Tonight, you are mine, don’t worry I’ll take care of you.” Then gently sucked my ear and moved to covering my neck in little kisses and licks.

I shuddered as she did this, and then pulled her in for another kiss. We kissed for what seemed minutes but only lasted for a few seconds before she broke the kiss and took off my shirt and bra. She carefully pushed me on my back then got on top of me and began kissing her way down my neck till she was at my breasts.

My nipples were already hard I could feel them before when they pressed against my shirt. She started to lick and suck on my left nipple while teasing and playing with the other in her hand. 

It amazed me to notice how well she did this. When any of my many boyfriends did it, it was always so clumsy and didn’t really turn me on at all. But when Katie did it I got about ten times wetter than I already was and even let out a moan.

“Mmm you like that don’t you?” she asked teasingly and stopped.

“Yes,” I gasped. She chuckled as I whimpered, wanting her to continue. 

After a few more moments she decided she had teased me enough and returned to playing with my breasts, then kissed and licked her way down around my belly button. She rubbed her face against my skin and smiled. “So smooth,” she commented as her hands began to explore just underneath my panties.

She looked up at me and grinned, “I don’t think we’ll be needing these on, do you?”

I simply looked at her as she began to slide my PJ bottoms off, then hooked her thumbs to my panties and pulled them down, stopping only momentarily too enjoy the view of my shaved pussy, and swollen lips. “My, you’re wet… did I do that?” she asked already knowing the answer.

I managed to choke out a “Yes”. She snickered to herself then began to kiss my inner thighs, moving inwards with every touch from her soft lips.

I shuddered and moaned in anticipation, pleading for her to relive my flaming pussy. 

Able to understand what I wanted she moved her face closer to my pussy, I spread my legs and could feel her hot breath against my lips.

She licked once up and down the length of my pussy, then began playing with and taunting my clit, licking it so I could just feel it, but barely enough pressure to do me any good except to make me scream in agony because she wouldn’t move in closer. I squirmed until she finally dove in and began sucking and licking my hard clit.

I couldn’t help but moan. And I moaned loud. Katie quickly reached up a hand and put a finger to my lips signaling that I had to keep quiet because my parents were in the room beside us. 

I understood and bit my lip attempting not to let the whimpers and moans of pleasure escape me.

As she continued to licks and suck my clit like no one ever had before, she slid her finger inside me slowly, then put another in and crossed them and began to pump in and out while rotating them.

I couldn’t help it and let out another loud moan as I shuddered and came. She continued pumping her fingers ferociously and sucking my clit, as she reached up and began pinching and squeezing my nipple, sending me over the edge as I came at 3 more times.

“Ohhh my God I’m cummminng!” I screamed at the top of my lounges.

I arched my back and could feel my juices flowing out of me and all over her hand. She slowed down her tempo, and licked me gently only a few times before removing her fingers from my soaked pussy. 

She lied there between my legs for awhile gently cleaning me and tasting my juices, then moved up beside me and sucked her fingers clean grinning.

I kissed her deeply tasting my own cum on her lips, and pulled her closer embracing her in a hug.

“I take it you liked that?” she said giggling.

“Oh God yes!” I smiled.

“Good,” she smiled back, “So then I suppose I shouldn’t make plans for tomorrow night?”

“The only plans you’re making are with me Hun,” I replied. “And then I can pay you back for everything you just did to me.”

She smiled and said she was looking forward to it and so was I. We cuddled and kissed each other for a while before I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of what was to cum… oops I mean come.

Writers Note,

 I’m welcome to any suggestions you might have. This was my first time attempting to write a short story with sexual content in it. I hope I was to your liking and would love to write more, but only if you think it’s good so please write back with comments.



Summer Nights



A Seasonal Clef story



Dana got us into this. She said that we had it wrapped up. We couldn't lose. I've heard that before.

I'm Oswald MacDonald, but everyone calls me Mac. I'm 6'6" tall and I weigh almost 165 lbs dressed and wet; a beanpole, in other words. I exercise and lift weights, but I still don't gain weight. To add to that, to all intents and purposes, I'm the invisible man. People just act like I'm not there most of the time. They talk about me while I'm standing in front of them. The only thing I have to counteract this with is my guitar. I picked one up when I was in 6th grade, and it was a natural fit for me. When I have my guitar in my hand, people notice me. 

I didn't think I was all that good at first. But then I started playing out in front of crowds, and the reaction changed my mind. They would clap and cheer after some of my lead parts.

The band was called "Slip Stream" and I wasn't even supposed to be a part of it. 

Rex Rogers lived next door and we had been best buddies forever. He picked up a bass right after I got my first guitar, and we learned together. The last couple of years of high school and then the summer after our first year of college, we tried to form a band, and had little success. Nobody seemed to care enough to put in the time needed to do it right. We were both going to Ivy Tech, me for computer science, and him for auto mechanics. The fall of our second year I was in the music store at the mall getting new strings for my Telecaster, when I saw a pretty little blonde putting a notice up on the bulletin board. I looked over her shoulder, not hard to do since she didn't even come up to mine, and saw that she was advertising for a bass player. 

I stepped back and waited for her to turn around, "What kind of group do you have?"

She jumped back and looked up at me, "Oh! You startled me."

"Sorry. I didn't mean to."

She looked up at me a little closer, "That's okay buddy, I don't think you can help it. My sister and I have a rock band with our friend, and we need a bass player to finish it off. We would prefer another girl, but a decent guy would work."

"My friend is a bass player, and he is pretty good. Do you have many songs ready to go?"

"We've worked up about two dozen, but we need the bass to get them right. Do you think he would be willing to audition?"

"I'm sure he would. We have been talking about getting into a band for years. If you guys are any good at all, he'll be able to work with you."

The girl turned and reached back, tearing a tab off the notice. "Here is my number. Have him call tonight if he is interested. My name is Dana Bernstein."

I took the slip of paper, "I'll let him know."

Rex called that evening and went over to audition the next day. Apparently the girls thought that he was the greatest because they asked him to join them. 

Two weeks later I got a call from Rex. He wanted me to come over to their practice. When I asked why, he said that he needed my opinion on something. I was to bring my guitar and amp with me. 

When I got to the garage I could hear them playing in it. The voices sounded great, but the music was just so-so. They had the right chords, but it may as well have been karaoke. Drums and bass were working together pretty good, but the guitar and organ were just supplying fill. Rex probably wanted me to teach the guitarist how to play lead. It sounded like she might be able to learn, so I would be willing to try. I got my axe and amp out of the van and knocked on the garage door at the next quiet spot. Rex lifted the door up and helped me roll my amp into the garage. I nodded to the girl I had met, Dana, and leaned the guitar case against the amp. 

"What is he doing here, Rex? I don't remember you saying anything about another guy coming in." This was from the blonde behind the drum kit. She looked a lot like Dana, so I figured her to be the sister.

"I asked Mac to come out and give us a hand, girls. He can do things with a guitar that you won't believe. Right now we sound okay, but nothing special. With Mac joining in we'll be great. He also writes songs so we can do something besides covers. You don't have to make a decision right now, but let him join in for a few songs and see what you think."

"Hold up, Rex. I thought you wanted me to help Dana here with playing guitar, not join in with you. She'll be good enough with a little training. There is no need to do any more than that."

"You just go ahead and get set up, Mac. We'll let them choose what they want."

I shook my head and went ahead and set up my stuff. All I used was a couple of stomp pedals, overdrive and chorus, and a good wah-wah. My amp was a Randall 120 watt head and a cabinet with four 12" speakers. When I plugged the Fender Telecaster into this set up I had all the power I should ever need at my beck and call. 

Once I was tuned to the organ, Rex started them out on an old Heart tune called "Wild Child". I'd never played it before, but I loved Heart and knew what Rex had in mind. Dana was doing the basic guitar part during the singing, but the lead on this thing was a real bear, and from what I had heard, she wouldn't be up to it. Having never tried it myself, I would be working on memory, but I thought I could do it. 

I was surprised when the drummer came in with the lead vocal. She had a really deep and dramatic voice that came close to Ann Wilson. I blended in during the first verse, just adding little slides and rasps to accent the vocal. When the lead came up, I rolled the volume up a few notches and wailed it. I wasn't perfect, but Dana and the keyboard player stopped playing for a moment to watch me, but Rex and the drummer kept up the background so I didn't stumble. Everyone joined back in before the vocals were due, and we finished up in style. I was pleased with it. 

Dana was the first to say anything, "How long did it take you to learn that lead part?"

I kind of mumbled, "I've never played it before, but I've heard the song a couple of times. I don't think I got it all the way right, I'd have to play along with the album to do that."

"Bullshit! There is no way you could do that cold. You set us up Rex." She took her guitar off, set the Gibson SG on its stand, and took off into the house. 

The tall brunette behind the keyboard looked at me, "You really haven't played that before?"

"No, without female singers, there is no reason to learn most Heart tunes. I love their music though and listen to it all the time. I'm more familiar with Led Zeppelin and Blue Oyster Cult songs. Rex and I used to work on them a lot."

The drummer spoke up then, "Do you really think that you could teach Dana to play like that?"

"Sure, it really isn't that hard to do. Most lead parts are built up from tricks and scales. Many guitarists have special little things they do that give them a unique sound. Figure out those things and you can play their parts."

"This is Taylor Bernstein, on drums here, Mac. The keyboard player is Janet Elms. You are much too humble, my friend; I haven't heard very many leads that can do what you do. Go ahead and do your warm up exercises so they can get a handle on you."

I shook my head again, but did as he asked. My warm up was a set of scales and riffs that got faster and faster till at the end I was doing what I called the bumble bee. I would be picking as fast as I could and running up and down the neck at the same time. The whole thing took about 5 minutes. 

When I finished Dana was standing in the door and all three girls were staring at me. That was the day I joined Slip Stream. 

The songs the girls had when Rex and I met them were of the pop and bubblegum variety. Rex had already started to move them to a more hard rock stance before I joined. "Wild Child" was as far as he had gotten them by then. Once I was in we kept getting harder and harder. Dana and Janet could really wail the vocals as we moved them more into our area of expertise. We practiced hard and were able to play out at some parties, and when there was a battle of the bands, we ruled. Slip Stream was the darling of the northwest Indiana area and we worked hard for the last couple of months of the school year. 

Taylor and Janet were second year students at Purdue and Dana was in her first year. Janet and Taylor were doing liberal arts, while Dana was into engineering. I thought about asking one of them out on a date, but when practice or the gig was over, I disappeared to them. 

I wrote a lot of songs over that school year. I wasn't dating, so I had a lot of time on my hands. Most of the songs were just mediocre, but some had impact. The best one came out just after spring break. I had been in my room working on riffs, when I started thinking about what a perfect summer would be like. "Summer Nights" flowed out of my fingers and the words just seemed to follow naturally. When I played it for Rex and the girls after they got back from Florida, they all loved it. We worked it up pretty fast, and even made a few recordings. That was what led to today's trouble. 

Dana had read about a summer song contest at the music store, and entered us in it. She hadn't paid attention to all the details, so here we were, parked outside the entrance to Naked City Indiana. We had already found out that the entry money was non-refundable, and in order to win, the band would have to play nude. The prize was a pretty good one, $10,000 and a recording contract, but there is no way I can do it. Rex acts like it is no big deal, and even the girls aren't hyperventilating, but my heart is beating so fast I think I am about to pass out.

"Come on, Mac. It's not that different from spending a weekend with a girl at a cabin or something. What's your problem?"

"You asshole. You know I don't date. When do you think I would have time to get used to the idea of being around a naked woman?"

"Well, I figured you had to have gotten some experience while I wasn't around. We don't spend all that much time together any more."

"The only girls I have been around for over a year are these three, and you're dating all of them."

I turned and stomped away. Around behind a building I found a few picnic tables. The first one was empty, and there was one girl at the next. I sat down facing away, toward the parking lot, and tried to think. How the hell was I going to get out of this?  

I sat with my back to the table for about ten or fifteen minutes, my thoughts just swirling around inside a maze of my own design. Soon though, a sound began to impinge on my consciousness. I concentrated on it, and realized that the sound was sobbing. The girl at the other table was crying. 

"Pardon me, Miss, can I help you?"

"Only if you can take me the hell away from here," she said. As she said this, she raised her head and I could see that her eyes and cute button nose were red. 

"That's the best idea I've heard yet. I'm more than ready to get away from this damn place."

"Why would you want to leave? You're a guy."

"I may be a guy, but I'm sure not ready for something like this. My band is here for the summer song contest, but we didn't know about the conditions until we got here. I don't think I can do it, I can't get up there and play naked."

"My brothers got me into this, they think it's funny! They didn't tell me until we got here, and now I don't have any way to leave." She paused for a moment, "I hate to tell you this, but whoever did the application had to sign to the fact that all bands would perform nude. Jed thought it was so funny when he showed me the form. Someone had to know and didn't tell you."

"Damn Dana, that little slut. I bet she didn't even consider that she might need to tell me." I paused in thought, "To give her credit, she probably wasn't trying to be mean, it just didn't occur to her that I might object. When I'm not playing they tend to forget I'm even there."

"That doesn't sound very nice. What do you play?"

"Lead guitar for Slip Stream. What about you?"

"I play lead as well, for Jonesville, the Jones family band. My brothers Jed and John play bass and drums. I'm June."

"Glad to meet you, June, I'm Mac, Oswald MacDonald really, but everyone calls me Mac. At least they do when they notice me."

She looked me up and down, "Come on now, Mac. You aren't exactly easy to miss."

"You'd be amazed June. Most people look right through me. When are you supposed to play?"

"We're up fourth, and you guys are next at fifth. If your song is any good at all, I don't think we'll have much of a chance against you. I've heard of Slip Stream and the word is that you guys rock. Jed took a song we had about a rollercoaster and changed the words to some bullshit about summer. There is no way it's going to win. John and Jed just think that it is such a big goddamn joke that the first time I get naked in front of a guy; it's going to be at a goddamn circus. If I didn't have to live with them, I'd just walk away and call mom to come get me. If I do though, they'll make me regret it."

"Can they do very much to you?"

"Oh yeah, they can make my life miserable. Mom won't do anything either. She lost control of them long ago."

"Why don't you move away?"

"I don't really have anywhere to go, and I like the thrill of being on stage. Everyone watches me when we play. Jed does most of the singing, but I'm told they come back for my guitar."

"Damn, I'd really like to hear you play. Where are you from?"

"Logansport. What about you?"

"We're from Lafayette, but I'm not sure I'll be playing with them anymore. Not after this bullshit."

"Don't do that, Mac. If you win this contest you will have a good chance at a future. You get to make a recording and I understand that there is even the chance of some air time on the local stations."

"They are not likely to win without me on stage today. I'm not going to be able to do it. Every time I even think about it I want to run away screaming."

"Like a Slip Scream, huh? What is so hard about it for you, Mac? I know I'm a shy twenty year old virgin, what's your excuse?"

"The same one, I don't want the first time I'm naked with a woman to be with a bunch of bitches who don't want anything to do with me. I want the first time to be with someone I care about."

"Oh, that is so sweet." She looked me up and down, "I think I have an idea. Why don't we make our first time naked be with each other? I think I could do it a lot easier after that." She looked up then as we heard the first band start to play. Each band was to do a thirty minute set, ending with the summer song. We didn't have a lot of time.

"I'll bet my asshole brothers are shitting a brick trying to find me now. If we're going to do this, we need to do it quick."

"One question, June?"

"Yes?"

"Would you go out with me later? I can drive to Logansport easily enough."

"Why would you want to go out with me, Mac?"

Damn, I'm never gonna catch a break. "Cause you're pretty, and nice too. I understand if you don't want to, I'm just a big skinny fool. I was kinda hoping, is all." I stood up and started back the way I came. 

"Wait, Mac, where are you going?"

I stopped and turned to look back, "I'm leaving. Those girls don't deserve a damn thing from me. You can do what you want, I'm out of here."

"You don't want to see me nude?"

"You don't have to..." I suddenly couldn't say anything else, because June was unbuttoning her blouse. June had dark red, extremely curly hair that was shaped like a ball around her head. Her neck was long and slender, and as the blouse slipped down I could see that her shoulders were narrow and the lightly freckled skin was pale. I couldn't have moved if a comet came down and hit me. 

She reached behind her back and suddenly the bra sprung loose and I was looking at half-grapefruit sized breasts with little pink nipples. 

I must have made some kind of sound because she looked up at me, "I don't think I can go any farther without help Mac. Why don't you take off your shirt too?"

I tore my eyes off her perfect tits and moved up to her eyes, I could see the fear there, fear that I wouldn't like what I saw. I reached down to the bottom of my T-shirt and pulled it out of my pants, "You are so beautiful, June. I feel privileged to be here now." I pulled the shirt up and off as quickly as I could. 

"Thank you, Mac. I know my tits are too small, but it's nice that you are willing to lie about it." She reached down and started pushing her shorts down her legs. 

"No lie, June. They are the most beautiful things I've ever seen. Please don't make me do this, June."

"Make you do what, Mac? Are you afraid that you're going to show me how much you like how I look? In answer to the question you asked, yes, yes I would be glad to go out with you."

"Oh, damn, June." I loosened my belt and unzipped my pants. 

June stood up wearing just a pair of pink panties. I let my pants drop, and toed my sneakers off as I stepped out of them. All I was wearing now was white socks and red striped boxers. I could see June's eyes were stuck on my middle.

"What the hell is that, Mac? It's too damn big to be your cock." She didn't let her eyes waver a bit as she bent and pushed her panties down, uncovering a fluffy dark red bush.

I couldn't stop now, no matter how much I wanted to. I couldn't look at her as I pushed my shorts down, and when I stood back up, my erection bobbed out horizontal.

"Hey, June, June, there you are. What the hell are you doing out here? We go on in 20 minutes, June." I looked up to see two guys walking over toward us. I assumed them to be June's brothers. I quickly pulled my shorts and pants back up, as June bent and pulled her panties up. 

"Damn, those bastards. You promise me that you are not going to date anyone else before you go out with me, Mac. You don't leave this place before we get together again. Promise?"

"I promise, June. I guess I'll go help unload my van. I'll be watching when you play, June. Please watch me too."

"I wouldn't miss it, Mac." June was putting her bra on, and by this time her brothers were right beside her, "You assholes hold your horses, I'll be ready in a minute."

"What the hell are you doing back here with this fucking beanpole, anyway, June? We've been looking all over the place for you."

"I was trying to decide whether or not to even do this, you idiots. Mac here gave me enough courage to not just start walking, so you better thank him for saving your goddamn entrance fee. He's probably also the guy who is going to beat us today."

"Nobody is going to beat us, June. Now get back and help us get set up." I was dressed now, and moving away when he addressed me, "You just leave our sister alone, freak."

"I'll decide who I see, not you, John. Here, Mac, take this in case we get split up." June reached into her purse and pulled out a slip of paper and a pen. She wrote something on it and held it out toward me. "This is my number, and you make damn sure you call, Mister." As I picked the paper from her hand she turned to the other man, "Okay, Jed, this is the last favor I owe you two. You know I would never have been here if you hadn't fucking tricked me, and you are damn well going to pay me back somehow." I realized then that pretty little June had a fiery temper and a foul mouth when she was incensed.

My vision of beauty walked away from me, followed by her brothers, who glared back at me over their shoulders.

I left to find my band mates.

I found them back by the gate where they had been when I left. Rex and Dana were arguing with a naked guard. Everyone was already nude. 

"Mac! Here you are. They won't let us in unless we are all together. We need to get our stuff set up pretty damn soon, guy. Where the hell have you been?"

"I've been trying to keep from dumping all your shit on the ground and driving off. You guys knew about this and didn't bother to tell me. You're lucky I met someone who talked some courage into me."




Summer Nights



Dana spoke up, "I don't know what your problem is, Mac. No one is going to be looking at you anyway. They're all going to be staring at us." She waved her hands around at her and the other two girls. I could see the outlines where their tiny bikinis had been; they obviously didn't wear much at the beach on spring break. Nudity wasn't that big of a step for them. They had probably spent a lot of time topless in Florida as well. 

"Let's just get this over with. I'm going to have to think long and hard about our future after this." 

I quickly stripped down and put my sneakers back on bare feet. After having seen June naked, I didn't even pop wood for these three. They were attractive enough, and Janet had a nice set of jugs, but I was having trouble getting June out of my mind. 

I drove the van through the gate, following a tanned middle-aged woman with a red hat declaring her to be "STAFF". She directed me where to park. I got out and followed Rex and the girls after that. We stood backstage and listened to the first band finish up with their summer song. This battle was set up right. They had two stages, and while one band played, the next one set up. The first band finished, their summer song was a bad rip-off of Blue Cheer's "Summertime Blues". 

I'm not sure what the audience attraction was for this contest. The first group was four middle aged white guys and featured the lead singer jumping around on stage with his little willie bouncing all over the place. The next group at least had a female lead. She was chunky and had lots of tattoos. They did Fleetwood Mac and Joan Jett covers, then a very lame summer song. It seems that writing music is not as easy as one would think.

The third group was four black guys and a big fat black woman doing blues tunes. They were pretty damn good, and the woman had an incredible voice with over a two octave range. I just wished that she would quit warbling all around and hold a note once in a while. Dana and the other girls were staring at the long dicks of the black guys, but I was watching Jonesville set up on the next stage. My dick started to get hard as I saw June walking around over there. 

"Damn, would you look at that, Taylor? Mac has a dick every bit as big as those black guys. Why have you been hiding that away from us, Mac?" She looked around, "What are you getting hard at, the fat woman?"

"None of your business, Dana, you just get your shit on stage when they are done and try to remember your part."

Dana sniffed and looked back at the Black group as they started their summer song. This one was competition, a well written and performed blues tune. It was a bit different in that the song was sung by two of the men while the woman did a scat melody in the background. This was going to be hard to beat.

I had to listen to June while setting up my stuff. Our normal stage set had Rex and Taylor side by side in the back, with Janet and I forward a bit on each end. Dana was up front in the middle. She did most of the singing with the other girls blending in often. Rex and I would add our baritone and bass voices when they were needed. Sometimes we would sound like a complete chorus. 

In the background I could hear Jonesville start out with Led Zeppelin, followed by Rush and Triumph. June took the normal power trio guitar and added shit I'd never heard before. I was really looking forward to sharing techniques with her. This girl was damn good. When they began their summer song I heard what she had been telling me, the music was very good, it flowed like rapids in the spring, but the words didn't match. You could tell that it was a stop-gap measure for the contest. I would probably like the song in its original form. From where I was I couldn't actually see June playing, which was a good thing, because my erection subsided. My dick was still dangling half way to my knees, but at least it was dangling.

I was clapping as hard as anyone when June finished the song. Then the lights came up on us. From my position on the left side of the stage all I could see was Dana's ass and Janet's tits. The crowd was nothing but a blur. Taylor and Rex started "Wild Child", and it was on. That was the only cover we did, the next few songs were a couple of the better tunes I had come up with over the school year. We paused before the last song, and I saw a dark red blob in front of the stage before me. I hoped that June approved of my playing. 

It was time to put it all out there. I stomped the overdrive and wah-wah and wailed the intro to "Summer Nights". From then on my concentration was riveted on the music. The more we played together the more I heard the weaknesses of the other players. I worked hard to boost them up as they stumbled, sometimes taking up their part, sometimes overpowering their mistakes. The result was that I never played a song the same way twice and could not relax with a comfortable performance. I was a wreck after every gig, to include this one.

The ending came almost as a surprise to me, and the applause knocked me back. I hadn't heard anything like this for any of the other groups. 

We broke down quickly so the next bunch could have the stage. There were still five groups to go before the competition was complete. 

We had to stack our stuff into a small space behind the stage just like the other groups had done. There were guards to make sure nothing came up missing. When the competition was done, the winner would put on an encore performance. 

I looked around after we got it all done, and saw a familiar red headed figure over by another bunch of equipment. I walked over to her, and slowly took her hand. She smiled up at me, and suddenly all was right with the world. 

"Hi, Mac, I was hoping that you would find me. You really wail with that Tele, man. You have this thing won."

"Me? Shit girl, Jimmie Page could take lessons from you. If I had to guess, I'd say that the Black group will win, they're real professionals."

"Yeah, they are, but you guys just rocked the audience. Do you want to go out front and listen to the rest of them?"

"Sure, why not. I really am impressed with your playing, June. I'm hoping that we can compare notes sometime."

"Count on it, Buddy. Now take my hand and don't let go."

We went out front with the crowd and listened to the rest of the bands. I only heard one more that would be much competition, a college group with horns that sounded a lot like Chicago, and they covered a couple of their songs. 

The contest was broken down into two parts, one was the summer song. The winner of that got the ten grand and the recording contract. The other part was for the best sounding group, they got five grand and a touring contract. The song winner was not eligible for this prize. I would be happy with either one, but thought that we had the best shot at the song so far. Jonesville had a good shot at the best sounding group, thanks in great part to June's guitar. 

After the last group was done, the judges gathered on the stage. They announced that they wanted some guidance by the audience. They had reduced the possible song to three candidates, and they were going to play recordings and ask for applause. This made my heart sink; any group from this area would get the most applause, no matter what. The first song played was by the blues group and the applause was pretty strong, as it should be. These folks were good. The second was ours, and the applause was thundering. June was banging her hands together as loudly as she could, and so were a lot of other people. The last was the college group, and the applause was not all that great. 

"The winner of the best new summer song contest is, Slip Stream with "Summer Nights". Would the band please come to the stage?" 

I kept June's hand in mine as we started moving toward the stage. I thought I could see Rex and the girls come in from the side to head that way as well.

"While they are making their way up here, let's vote on the best sounding band. Number one is Soul Extraction." They played another song from the blues group, and the applause was again strong. 

"Number two is The Orangemen." They played a clip of the college guys, and the applause was about the same as the last group.

"Number Three is Jonesville." They played a clip from "Working Man", and the applause sounded about the same to me as the rest. 

As I was climbing up to the stage with June's hand held securely in mine the announcement was made, "After a close vote, the winner is Soul Extraction. Would the members please come to the stage?"

I pulled June close to me and said to her, "That should have been you. I think that lame summer song hurt you."

"It could have been any of us, Mac. I got the big prize, anyway."

I wasn't that sure about that, but what the hell. At the middle of the stage, Rex and I shook hands, and the girls looked daggers at June. "Ease up, ladies, she is with me. Now what happens next?"

An overweight guy with grey hair motioned us toward a microphone, "Now here is Slip Stream, our summer song contest winners. Let's give them a hand folks." The crowd started cheering and clapping again. "Do you guys have anything to say?"

The girls looked at Rex and each other, none of them even looked at me, so I stepped to the mic. "I want to thank you folks for choosing my song, and the girls here for how they played it. But I got to tell you, the girl who impressed me the most was June here." I pulled June closer to my side, "She can flat out wail with that guitar, can't she, folks?" The crowd cheered again, "I want to ask her to join us in our encore set. What do you guys say, should I ask her?" The crowd cheered again, I looked down at June, and she nodded. "All right, she's gonna join us, see you again soon." 

I pulled her behind me as I headed out to get our gear. Dana, Taylor, and Janet were standing there looking stunned, "Come on kids, we need to get set up again."

Rex broke the fascination first and jogged over next to me, "Uh, Mac, how is she going to know what to play?"

"No biggie, Rex, I'll give her the key and she'll throw in a sub lead. She is at least as good as I am, maybe better, and she'll fit right in. We'll do "Rhiannon" and "Walk Away", and then follow that with "Hotel California" or "Cities on Flame", whichever she knows. We'll end with a long version of "Dynamite Day". She and I can swap leads for about 30 minutes or more. You start moving our shit. I'll help her get her stuff first, and then help you." Rex and I slapped palms, and I took off with June. 

I wasn't able to see her on stage, so I had no idea what her stuff was like. She shocked me when she pulled a Marshall stack out, and a Gibson hard shell case. I couldn't wait to see what was in there. I rolled the amp over onto the stage and set it up next to where Rex had put mine. June was going to stay right next to me. I left her to set up and helped Rex with the last couple of amps. The stage came with its own PA so ours was still in the van. 

When I got back and pulled my Fender out, I saw June tuning up an emerald green left-handed Gibson Les Paul. I didn't know which was more beautiful, the guitar or the player. Janet gave us a note to tune with, and in a few minutes we were ready. Rex gave the girls the line up while we waited for the announcer to introduce us. We had heard them discussing the prizes with the audience and with the black group as we were setting up. A few minutes later the MC yelled over at us, "Hey, Slip Stream, are you ready?" 

I didn't even wait to answer; I started the intro to Rhiannon. Everyone else joined in, and pretty soon I heard the Marshall stack moan out a countermelody. We stretched out a couple minutes extra on the Fleetwood Mac tune, and then moved into the James Gang version of "Walk Away". Then June and I played dual leads on "Hotel California" and we rocked that house for 15 minutes or more. "Dynamite Day" was written as an excuse to showcase Taylor's drumming, and she would generally hit it pretty hard. This time when she started thumping on the bass drum, I stepped toward the center of the stage and turned to face June. I began a simple melody on the E string and kept it up until June had joined me with it. I moved up to a counter melody on the A and after a bit, she moved to the D. I screamed a high riff for 8 beats then dropped back to the original E run. She screamed her own lead for 16 bars and we were off to the races. Rex and the girls kept the basic riff that was the root of the song going, but I had worked with them enough that they knew to keep changing key in a blues progression while the lead ran. June and I were doing call and answers with high riffs and screaming slides for at least 10 minutes, then I started a bumble bee run, and kept it up. June caught on to what I was up to and came at me with the off key counterpoint. I finally signaled to her to stop, and let Rex and the girls finish up the song. I was willing to bet that the smile on my face was a match to the one I could see on June's. The crowd was roaring as I stepped over and leaned down to kiss her. I felt a jolt of electricity go through me. The crowd had quieted when I did this, and they could hear me over my mic as I said, "Ohh, first kiss." June stepped up to the mic then and said, "And there'll be a first something else once we get off this damned stage." She looked down at the burgeoning erection she had caused, "You keep that thought in mind, Buddy, I got plans for you."

The crowd broke out with laughter and she had to wait a minute for it to die down, "I need my idiot brothers to come up here and help these folks tear down. Mac and I got other things to do." The crowd laughed again as we put our guitars down and she led me off the stage.

Down on the ground June looked around, slightly baffled. I wasn't sure what she was hunting for, so I stayed quiet. 

A well muscled guy with a bandana on his head came over to us, "If you meant what you said, Miss, I got a place out back you can use. No one will be able to see you, but you may have an audience outside listening in. Are you interested?"

"Hell yeah," June said, "lead the way."

The guy laughed and turned around. We followed him out through the crowd. Along the way he signaled to several people who tagged along. It felt real strange, following the ass of this guy. Somehow I had almost forgotten that we were in a nudist camp, until I looked down and saw this guy's dick swinging back and forth through the gap between his thighs as he walked. I suddenly realized that the people following us could see the same thing with me. June must have sensed something because she looked over at my now flushed face.

"What's the matter, Mac? What has got you flustered now?"

I looked down, "I suddenly realized that we are naked. I can see his dick and balls, and the people behind us can see mine."

"Lucky people, you are mine now, Mister, and you are not allowed to be embarrassed by your appearance. I like the way you look and intend to spend a lot of time just looking at you. What we are going to do now is no more than the physical manifestation of what you did to me on stage. By the time we finished that song I had juice running down my legs and if my bush wasn't so dense you would have seen my clit sticking out. I'm so hot and horny I can't stand it much longer."

So that is what that delightful smell was. 

The big guy walked up to a pop up camper, opened the door, and waved us in. "Here is my place folks. The sheets on the bed in front are clean, and it works great as long as you don't get too enthusiastic. I'll make sure no one disturbs you, just ignore any comments you might hear from outside." I blushed again as June led me into the camper and the door was closed behind me. I had to duck a lot to stand in here, but June pulled me over to the bed to the right and pushed me down. 

"Lean back just a bit, Honey. I'm going to do something I've wanted to ever since I first saw that monster between your legs." I don't know about 'monster' per say, I was only about ten inches or so. Some of the guys I had seen on the way here were bigger than me. June knelt on the floor in front of me and began making love to my cock. That is the only way I can describe it. She gently cupped my balls with one hand as she stroked my dick and cooed to it like it was a puppy or something. Then she licked me from my nutsack to the tip on the underside, and back down across the top. I knew then that I had only thought that I was hard before, now I was petrified. 

"I'm not going to be able to handle much of that, June. No one has ever done that to me before, and I have been excited quite a bit today."

She backed off for a moment, "I know that, Mac. Don't worry about holding back, I want you to relax and enjoy. I'm going to cover my tits with your first shots." There were some giggles from outside. Obviously they could hear everything we said. Well it was too late to look for somewhere else now, screw it. No, screw me, finally.

With her statement of painting her tits, it didn't take long before I was panting and gasping and spurting all over her. "Damnation, Mac, you've been holding that in for a while. Good thing I didn't try to swallow it, I'd have choked." More chuckles from outside, "Oh, good. You're not getting soft at all. Stay right there while I climb on."

June stood up and pushed my knees together. She then straddled them and sat on my thighs, trapping my dick between us. I was leaning back on my elbows and I looked at the strips of white all over her chest. "I'm sorry that I don't have a hymen for you, darling, my hairbrush got that years ago. I've never been with a man before, and it is going to take a bit of work before I'm ready to accept you."

"I wanted to taste you, June."

"Next time, Mac, you'll get your chance, believe me." She lifted up on her knees and reached down between us. I felt the head of my dick rubbed between her pussy lips, and then she slowly lowered herself onto me. I bent a bit, and then she pushed me through. "Oh, that is so good," she pushed on down, "You fill me so full. I'm in heaven." I'd argue with her on that point, I'm the one inside heaven as far as I can see, but I had no intention of making a sound. 

"Oh, God, there is still so much of you to go, and I'm stuffed." June lifted off, and then slid back down, going deeper each time she did it. I couldn't believe how tight she was, it felt like my cock was being stuffed into a wet knothole. The more she worked at it, the smoother and better it felt. Soon she was moving up and down and I could feel the silky walls of her pussy massaging me. My hands were rubbing her thighs while I tried to stay still and let her run things. Having come a few minutes earlier, I should be able to last for a bit yet, but the feelings were incredibly intense. 

Her movements became jerky and unstructured, "Oh, oh, oh, gaawwd, oh gaawd." She slumped against my chest, so I sat up and hugged her against me. After a minute to let her rest, I rolled over and lay her down on the bed. Her legs were hanging off the side of the bed, and my feet were on the floor. I lifted my chest off of her and pulled my ass back, sliding out of her sopping wet pussy till just the tip of my dick was still encased within her. I slowly pushed back in and was rewarded with a groan. I began deep stroking. Her legs came up and her heels hooked behind my thighs. I concentrated on keeping the rhythm smooth as long as I could, but it didn't take long before I could feel another come on the way. June was huffing and puffing and just as I knew I couldn't wait any more she yelled out loud, and I buried myself as deep as I could and came. 

I held myself off of her upper body as I became soft, but I was still pressing against her in the middle and there was no where for me to go. Sounds from outside began to make themselves known. Groans and grunts and squeals made it sound like there was an orgy going on out there, and there may have been. 




Summer Nights



I looked down at June, "That was fantastic, June, but we need to get out of here. Can I drive you home, or would you like to come home with me? I have an apartment with a queen sized bed, and I can take you home whenever you want. I don't want the weekend to end. I don't want to see you go. We've got a lot of Summer Nights ahead of us, sweet June."

That got a lot of laughs from outside, especially when I stood up and banged my head against the roof of the camper. It didn't matter though; I had won more than I had ever dreamed possible at this contest and nothing was going to bring me down.



Summer Nights



They were friends - good friends - the kind of friends who had known each other for ten years and seen each other during the good and bad times of their lives. He had lusted after her since their early teens, but she had never looked his way twice...until now.

It was in the heat of summer and working late nights in the store had taken their toll on the slender redhead and she was longing for someone to come in and give her a night to remember. The hot days and humid evenings left her with a thin sheet of perspiration on her pale skin and the combination of that along with her boredom in the quiet DVD rental store, left her with thoughts of sex; ideas of some hot, sexy man coming in and pinning her against the counter, filling her aching pussy with his solid cock, pounding her until she screamed and begged for release.

God, Kay was wet and whenever she had the chance, she would reach up and tease her sniff nipples through the thin material of her vest until a soft whimper would attract Jake's attention from somewhere in the stacks of the store. Only then would she realise where she was and try to do something - anything - to take her mind off how horny she was.

Nothing seemed to work though and night after night her pussy simply grew wetter, the ache more intense and her hormones raged uncontrollably.

Jake was starting to notice the change in his friend too. The vests were baggier and thinner, so that when she leaned over on the counter, he could see the curve of her breasts, unbound by a bra, freely. Her nipples prominently appeared beneath the sheen material and his cock throbbed at their cameos of the night. Her denim shorts became tighter and shorter, the soft shape of her ass catching his eyes every time she walked by. There had been one or two nights when Jake had been forced to take an impromptu break to the bathroom to release his frustrations with the aid of his right hand. Nothing seemed to help though and every time his sparkling blue eyes fell on Kay, he wanted her more than ever before.

It had started out as an innocent high school crush, but now it was pure lust and he found himself hiding in the stacks so that he wouldn't jump her and ruin their friendship. In the end though, he didn't need to worry about that.

- - - -

It was a hot Tuesday, the temperature unbearable and their boss out of town on a holiday to Hawaii. In such scorching heat people weren't interested in renting a cheap DVD; most were hunting down pools or beaches to escape too, anywhere where the air was cooler. The two friends, however, were contracted to a midnight shift at the store where the air conditioning was past its best.

"No one is even coming in." Kay complained, hopping up onto the counter as her olive eyes rested on the clock.

"What do you want to do then?" Jake poked his head around the stacks, his eyes falling on her long legs.

"I wanna close up early and hit a bar." She said honestly, thinking that at least she could get laid if she was in some hot, sticky bar. He laughed and moved closer to the counter, deciding that it was safe enough to approach her at this moment in the long night. "Why are we still even working here?"

"Because college fees would break our backs otherwise?" He suggested leaning on the counter next to her.

"I can still think of better ways to spend my night."

"Let me guess; with your thighs wrapped around some guy's waist?" He teased, secretly wishing she would do it to him.

Her thoughts were in the same place, luckily enough, and the growing horniness that she couldn't satisfy herself led to her next bold move.

Kay reached across to him and grabbed his arm, pulling him towards her until he was stood in front of her, staring at her with a bemused expression until she wrapped her legs around his hips and used her thighs to pull him flush to her.

"Kay, what are you -"

"You're right, this is better." She flirted, biting her lip seductively as she felt the bulge appear in the crotch of Jake's board shorts.

He thought she was just messing with him, until her lips hungrily captured his and then it was like everything else changed. Normally she would never do something like this with Jake, but he was a guy and his cock was poking her in the manner that she longed to feel against her body; he had everything she craved. His hands quickly found her hips and he pulled her closer to his body still, his cock brushing teasingly against the join on her leg and a soft moan slipped from her lips as he probed her mouth with his tongue, longing to hear that sweet sound again.

Jake's hands moved higher, sliding under her thin shirt, cupping her swollen breasts, squeezing them gently as his fingers easily found her nipples, tweaking them stiff. Kay pulled away, lust in her shining eyes.

"We should probably lock the door and kill the lights." Her voice was husky and they were both breathing heavily, his fingers pulling at her nipples and enticing a sexy hot moan from her swollen lips before he stepped away, moving quickly to the door whilst she ran across the store to hit the light switches.

When Kay turned around, Jake had already caught up to her and in one swift move had her pinned against the nearest stack, his hands inside her shirt again as his lips crashed against hers, this time with no distractions to stop him from finally living out the fantasies he had been dreaming about for years. She clawed at his back, pulling his shirt up and over his head whilst he went to work on her shorts, popping the button and yanking the zip down, leaving it to her to push them to the floor whilst he rid her of her shirt. His mouth attached to her nipple, sucking and licking at it, smirking against her hot skin as she moaned and grasped him in place, overcome with desire and lust for him.

Her hand reached into his board shorts and grasped him firmly, pumping his shaft as he left out a guttural groan, nipping teasingly as her sensitive, stiff nipples, turning her on more.

Kay loved nothing more than rough, horny sex and right now, it was exactly what she wanted. She pushed his shorts to the floor and dropped to her knees, sucking him eagerly, her hand still pumping his shaft as her tongue swirled around his length. Jake groaned, falling back against the shelves as he tangled his fingers in her bright hair, guiding her and forcing her to take more of him in until eventually she was deep-throating him, gagging and spitting around his large cock. He couldn't get enough of her lips around his shaft and was dangerous close to cumming when she pulled away.

Jake grabbed her hips and pulled the lace panties from her body before spinning her around and lifting her onto the counter, bending down to taste her sweet pussy that was already wet and dripping for him. Her thighs gripped his head and his tongue slipped between her folds, finding her delicate clit and flicking over it as he moved his fingers to her pussy, slipping two inside of her, seeking out her g-spot as he fingered her hard and fast whilst his tongue teased, sucked and massaged her clit until she was bucking against his face, pussy clenching around his fingers as she came hard, screaming and moaning his name as she rode his face.

There were no words spoken between the two as he straightened up, instantly slipping his cock into her tight pussy, groaning at the feeling of the velvety walls gripping him there. He didn't need her to tell him and before the words "fuck me" escaped her lips, he was pounding her furiously, overwhelmed with lust and desire as she wrapped her arms around him, her nails scratching down his back as his hand found her hair, pulling it back so that his lips could find her neck. Her moans intensified as he bit and sucked at the column of flesh, her nipples brushing against his chest, damp with perspiration as they fucked wildly. She screamed, his cock slamming into her, balls slapping her ass as he fucked her harder, bringing her to another orgasm, powerful and intense, leaving her body quivering with passion as it ebbed.

Her lips found his instantly and he lifted her from the counter, cock still buried in her pussy as he lowered her to the floor, only pulling out to turn her around. On her knees, he slid into her again, fucking her hard from behind, his hands reaching round to pull at her nipples as her slammed into her. It wasn't enough though, and Jake grabbed a fistful of her copper hair and pulled hard, her scream of surprise mixing with her moans as she was forced to arch her back, driving him deeper into her wet, tight, pussy.

Jake could've fucked her like that until he was cumming over and over, but he didn't want this to end, not yet. He smacked her ass hard, her soft voice begging him to do it again as he continued to fuck her dripping pussy. He brought his palm down once more, groaning at the red handprint he left and her growing moans at his roughness.

Her ass was beautiful, his eyes were fixed on it as his thumb drifted down the crack until it reached her puckered little hole and he rubbed it gently, imagining all the things he could do to it. Tonight seemed to be a night of fantasy though and just as Kay was about to cum again, he pulled out and dropped lower, his tongue licking that tight little hole as his fingers reached under her to massage her clit. 

The strange sensation of a tongue at her asshole was surprisingly good and Kay moaned, dropping lower to allow him better access. Jake flicked his tongue over her ass, smearing her cum and her juices over the hole with his spit until it was wet enough to slip a finger in. He worked at it, smiling at her squirms and moans, happy that she didn't protest as he fingered her ass, slipping another finger in to stretch it some more and enticing more moans from her swollen lips.

"Fuck my ass." She moaned, turning her head to beg him.

He groaned at the three words and then pulled his fingers out, positioning his hard cock, soaked her with her juices, at the much tighter hole and pressed it in slowly, groaning and crying out at how tight it felt around his shaft.

Jake started fucking her slowly, growing accustomed to the tightness before increasing his speed. Kay reached down and slid three fingers into her dripping pussy, fucking herself as he began to fuck her ass harder and faster. Her moans combined with his groans and the sweat dripped from their bodies as they fucked, the pleasure building in their groins as they succumbed to their passions and desires. He pulled at her hair again and reached around to squeeze and tug at her tits and nipples as his own orgasm began to build and this time he was incapable of denying it.

"I want you to cum on my face." Kay pleaded, feeling how close he was getting as she peaked, moaning and squirming as she came hard around her fingers, juices trickling down to her wrist as her cum dripped from her pussy.

Jake groaned, pulling out and flipping her over, tugging lightly at her lip to get her to open her mouth. He'd cum on her face, yes, but he wanted her to taste him too. Within five pumps of his shaft, his legs threatened to buckle and he groaned, gripping the counter with his spare hand as he came, shooting long, hot streams of cum over her face and onto her tongue, groaning as she swallowed and he pumped the final strings of sticky cum onto her cheeks, groaning at how hot and sexy Kay looked with his cum dripping over her face and from her chin onto her glistening breasts.

"Summer may not be so long after all."



Summer Nights



It was a dark, hot, and humid night. One of those dead air summer nights with a hint of ozone in the air from a far off storm. A storm sensed but unseen that makes the skin tingle with energy. The hot, humid, still air calms the mind and makes one lazy. The heady ozone and electricity makes one antsy. 

Either is fine but the two together can drive one crazy. One pushes you outward; the other holds you in. Lazy energy has so much... potential.

*****

Lisa stretched on the lounge chair by the pool. The vast expanse of stars overhead held her eyes in the darkness, lit only by the underwater light of the pool. Pale blue shimmering light on the walls of the enclosed patio capped with sharp pinpricks of flickering stars. Tommie had turned off every light in the house, even the garden lights. 

"So, what do you think?" Tommie asked from the darkness of the porch.

"I think it is beautiful and I would have never thought to turn off all the lights."

"That's because we think differently."

Lisa's eyes darted to the dark porch and then back to the sky. "Sometimes yes and sometimes no."

"I wish you could see how beautiful you are."

"I'm not beautiful, I'm not even pretty," Lisa protested but outwardly, she squirmed at the compliment.

"Oh yes, you are. Laying there naked, with the flickering light of the pool throwing highlights and shadows all over your body, you are truly magnificent."

Lisa shook her head and looked at the dark porch. "Come out here so I can see you."

Tommie laughed and then replied, "Come get me."

Lisa's hands were above her head. She raised them a few inches and the flexible links of the handcuffs came tight. "I can't and you know it."

"That will teach you to fall asleep on me."

"Two glasses of wine and thirty minutes in the hot tub made me fall asleep. Not to mention a long stressful day."

"I know all about the stressful day, I work for you, remember."

"Yes you do, so get your ass over here and let me loose."

"Uh, no, I don't think so. Right now, I'm off work so you are not the boss."

"Then as my best friend for the last what? Uh, ten years at least, let me loose."

"Uh, no. I kind of like you this way," Tommie replied with a husky chuckle.

Lisa struggled on the heavy lounge chair for a few seconds and then with a sigh, she relaxed and looked up at the stars. "Then I guess all I can do is get another nap."

Tommie laughed and stepped down off the dark part of the porch to the second step. As she came into the light she said, "I think I can keep you awake and very alert."

Lisa looked at her friend and then did a double take. Tommie was as naked as she was. The problem was, she now had a dick, a very large dick. 

"What the fuck?" 

Tommie laughed again and shook her hips. The large purple dildo waved back and forth. "Oh, you noticed my new equipment, did you? What do you think? Is it too much?"

"I.... Uh..." Lisa stammered. "I love a good joke," she finally got out. 

"It's not a joke sweetie," Tommie said softly as she walked forward. "I've waited a very long time to get you in this position."

Lisa's eyes followed the sway of the purple dildo as Tommie walked. Her mouth worked as though she was going to speak but nothing came out.

"I came home from work to find you asleep by my pool. A couple of snips of the scissors and that bikini was history." Tommie paused as a shiver ran up and down her spine. "I always knew those handcuffs and ankle shackles would come in handy one day." She stopped at the foot of the lounge chair.

"If you're trying to scare me, you're doing a damned good job of it," Lisa got out in a rush.

"Scare you? I don't want to scare you. I want to make love to you," Tommie whispered.

Lisa's eyes got big as they darted from Tommie's face to the big dildo. She tried to close her legs but the chain of the shackles on her ankles ran under the lounge chair and kept her from doing so.

"Don't worry my dear, by the time I get around to fucking you with this," Tommie paused to shift her hips again so the purple dildo swayed. "You will be more than able to handle it and love every second I fuck you with it."

Lisa groaned and shook her head. "No, please no. I'm straight. I don't do pussy. I just do dick."

Tommie laughed. "Now you have the option to do both at the same time and you don't have to worry about the lesbian part. I'll take very good care of that."

"But you're as straight as I am. I've seen you fuck guys, give blowjobs, and come your brains out. Not all those double dates we went on in college could have been fake."

Tommie nodded. "Yes, you're right, I love men but I also love women. Being Bi is the best of both worlds."

"When.... What.... Who...." Lisa stammered. Her mind was whirling. Tommie had always teased her when they were alone. Grabbing her ass or breasts through her clothes mostly, but also kisses on the neck, shoulders, and back of her neck had made her tingle. Tommie had even licked and sucked her nipples a few times when they both had flashed at dance clubs.

"Do you remember that little petite blonde who hung out with us for a while, junior year of college?" 

Lisa's eyes got wide again. "Julie was a lesbian?"

"She was Bi and gave me my first taste of girl on girl sex. Actually, it started as a threesome with her boyfriend. It was his twenty first birthday and she said she wanted to give him something special" Tommie paused as she knelt down and ran her hands up and down Lisa's lower legs.

Lisa squirmed and then sighed as Tommie massaged her right foot. She had been on her feet most of the day in heels. Tommie's strong hands and fingers found the right spots to make her groan softly.

"I didn't realize the something special was them splitting me between them, until we were naked in a motel room. I took a shower with Bill, Julie's boyfriend, while she watched. He soaped me up and had me in a lather by the time they dried me off with a couple of towels, pun intended."

Tommie sighed deeply and went on as she continued to massage Lisa's foot. "I ended up laying on my back on the bed with both of them sucking and licking my toes. Until then, I had never realized my toes were connected directly to my pussy." Tommy paused to chuckle.

"By the time they started working their way up my legs, I was in another world. Two sets of lips and two tongues on my inner thighs had me climbing the walls. My eyes closed and I was in heaven with a tongue and mouth on my pussy and another tongue and mouth working my breasts over."

Tommie swapped feet and Lisa groaned again softly as fingers zeroed in on just the right spots. 

"I didn't know who was where until Bill kissed me and his mustache tickled my nose. My eyes popped open but closed again as a very knowledgeable mouth and tongue zeroed in on my clit. I went up in flames as my mind supplied a picture of Julie's head between my thighs."

Lisa groaned again. Tommie wasn't sure if it was from the foot massage or her story. With a grin, she went on with the story. "From then on, the rest of the night was one orgasmic blur after another. Flashes of me sitting on Bill's dick as Julie sat on his face. Us kissing as I fucked Bill and she came on his face."

Tommie shivered at the memory. "Another flash of Bill fucking me deep and hard from behind, my face bumping into Julies sopping wet pussy. Somewhere in there, I was licking that pussy and coming wildly. The next I remember was sitting on Bill's dick facing his feet with Julie licking both of us as we fucked. A dick in your pussy and a tongue on your clit is a dangerous thing."

Lisa struggled in the handcuffs and shackles, a sound of frustration coming to her lips. 

"Is my story turning you on?" Tommy asked with a soft chuckle. "The memories have me absolutely sopping wet, if you haven't already guessed."

She leaned down and sucked on Lisa's big toe. Lisa jerked her leg but that did not get the toe away from Tommie or keep the sensuous feeling from shooting straight to her pussy. Lisa moaned loudly and shivered.

Tommy released the toe and grinned. "I see your toes are connected to your pussy also." She leaned over and sucked the big toe on the other foot. 

When Lisa jerked and moaned again, Tommie grinned around the toe and bathed it with her tongue. Holding the foot in place, she licked between each toe and then sucked them one by one. Lisa was now rolling back and forth on the lounge chair, a loud whimpering moan on her lips.

Tommie released the foot and sat back on her heels. "The night ended around daylight with Bill fucking my ass, while Julie fucked my pussy with a strap-on. I was totally out of my mind with pleasure. I had always loved anal sex and double penetration had always been one of my major fantasies. Now I was getting everything I had ever hoped for or even dreamed about."

Lisa shivered and whimpered softly. 

"Yeah, I know, you've had the same fantasies even if you've never tried anal before," Tommie whispered. "Maybe in the future I can give you a hand with the anal part of those fantasies. I have some smaller toys that should start you out nicely."

Lisa moaned and struggled in her bindings. "I'm scared," she said softly, a quiver in her voice.

"What's to be scared of? What are a few mind blowing orgasms between friends going to hurt?" Tommie asked. 

Lisa moaned loudly as Tommie leaned over and sucked and licked the toes on her other foot. She struggled with her restraints as Tommie kissed her way up that leg to Lisa's knee. She tried to close her legs but the restraints and Tommie's shoulders prevented it.

Tommie's long hot tongue sweeping over her inner thigh made Lisa gasp and shiver. As the hot tongue went farther and got nearer to Lisa's pussy, Lisa whimpered and quit trying to close her legs. When Tommie's tongue brushed across the smoothly shaven outer lips of Lisa's sex, she gasped even louder and then whimpered as the tongue continued to move.

Only now, the tongue was moving on the other thigh and away from her pussy. Lisa groaned with a sound of frustration edging her voice. 

Tommie paused and whispered, "Don't worry darling, by the time I get around to licking that, you will be coming your brains out instantly."

Lisa whimpered as Tommie returned to licking her sensitive inner thigh.

At Lisa's knee, Tommie reversed directions to nibble and kiss her way back toward Lisa's sex. The closer she got, the louder Lisa whimpered. There was a moan of frustration as Tommie skipped over her sex and kissed her way up across the bound woman's stomach. 

Tommie moved up to kneel between Lisa's knees as she continued to kiss her way up the lush body under her. Tommie paused with her head right above Lisa's breasts. Her nipples were hard to the point of the dark circles under them being crinkled. 

"Licking and or sucking your nipples at the clubs when we were drunk and dancing was always the highlight of the night for me. I'd rub my clit raw later dreaming of you," Tommie whispered.

Lisa shivered at Tommie's admission. "I.... Uh.... We...."

"Yeah, I know, the thought never crossed your mind."

"But it did, kind of, for an instant or two," Lisa confessed.

Tommie grinned down at her friend. "Is that instant or two getting longer tonight?"

Lisa moaned softly but didn't reply. 

"I'll take that as a yes," Tommie whispered as she lowered her head. She traced the outline of Lisa's full breast with her tongue and then traced the other. Lisa's moaning grew louder, her shoulders going back to lift her breasts higher.

Tommie teased Lisa's breasts and nipples unmercifully as the woman withered under her and moaned loudly. When she finally sucked the right nipple into her hot mouth, she lowered her hips to rub the large purple dildo against Lisa's sex. It moved easily between the long slippery trench between her plump outer lips.

Lisa gasped loudly as Tommie sucked on her nipple and flicked it with the tip of her tongue. Then she groaned even louder as the cool material of the dildo touched her heated sex. She shivered as it parted her outer lips and rubbed up and down in her slit. When it brushed her clit, she gasped again and flexed her hips.

Tommie lifted her head, holding suction on the nipple in her mouth. The nipple popped loose. Lisa groaned and flexed her hips against the slow moving dildo. Tommie sucked in the other nipple and bathed it with her tongue. Her hips kept up a steady rhythm between Lisa's spread thighs.

Lisa rolled her head back and forth and whispered, "No! No! No!" but her hips continued to flex against the dildo. 

Suddenly the "No!" turned into an, "Oh God, yes," as Lisa started to come. Her hips lifted, pressing her clit even tighter to the moving dildo. She quivered, and jerked as pleasure radiated outward from her clit in every direction. Her mind was on fire at the fact that she was coming and Tommie was the one making her. 

Tommie smiled around the nipple in her mouth, slowed her hips, and then stopped them. She lifted her head and let this nipple pop out of her mouth like the other one. Lisa groaned and shivered.

"That's the first of many," Tommie whispered in Lisa's ear. "I can make you come all night long and all you need to do is relax and enjoy it."

Lisa moaned and then whimpered as Tommy brushed her lips softly against her friends. Tommie brushed their lips together a second time and then whispered, "I wonder how long and loud you'll moan when I kiss you with the taste of your pussy on my lips and tongue."

Lisa groaned loudly but shook her head from side to side.

Tommie chuckled and grabbed Lisa's chin to stop her head from moving. Lisa's eyes popped open for the first time since the orgasm. Her light blue ones staring deep into Tommie's green ones. 

Lisa's lips parted as she started to speak, but nothing came out as Tommie kissed her full on the lips. To Lisa's surprise, even though she was whimpering, she was also returning the kiss. The thought that it was Tommie kissing her was thrilling deep down somewhere that she hadn't looked in a long time. 

Tommie's full lips and sweet tongue were doing things that Lisa loved. Things that she never got in just one kiss from any one person before. Tommie seemed to know all the secret things that Lisa wanted and needed in a kiss. Her head was swimming by the time Tommie broke the kiss.

The whimper was back only louder and more demanding. Tommie smiled and licked one of her girl friends nipples and then the other. Lisa arched her back and pleaded, "Kiss me, kiss my lips again."

Tommie chuckled, kissed Lisa between the breasts, and then licked at the bottom of first one breast and then the other. She kissed her way downward across Lisa's lower ribs and then paused at her navel to look up at the tied woman's face.

"Oh, I plan to kiss your lips but not the ones on your face. Not until after I eat that sweet pussy of yours anyways. I wonder if you will come again when I do."

Lisa shook her head said, "No! Please, don't."

Tommie grinned up at Lisa and whispered, "You will change your tune in a few minutes, believe me. Been there, done that. Got a thousand orgasms to prove it."

Whatever reply Lisa was going to make was lost to a long drawn out moan as Tommie's hot tongue swirled around and across Lisa's soft hairless mound. Lisa's hips flexed up and down as Tommie ran her tongue down one plump outer lip and up the other.

Lisa expected her friend to lick her slit next but Tommie had other ideas as she licked the crease between Lisa's sex and her upper thigh. It tickled in a sexy sensuous way that made her lift her hips. Back and forth between the two creases Tommie went, until Lisa's hips were quivering with anticipation and the strain of holding her hips up.

Tommie paused as she changed creases and looked up along Lisa's taught, straining body. Teasing time was over, she thought as she slipped a hand under each of Lisa's ass cheeks. A second later, her long supple tongue zeroed in on the tasty treat in front of her face, plunging into its sweet liquid depths.

Lisa gave out with a sharp yell as she felt Tommie's tongue pierce her sex. Then the thought of who and what pushed her over the edge into her second orgasm of the night. This one wasn't as strong as the first but it went on and on for what felt like forever.

Tommie's tongue found Lisa's g-spot easily and massaged it. The rough patch an inch or so inside Lisa's vagina seemed to swell as Lisa's hips fluttered and jerked. She ran her tongue deeper and then returned to the g-spot. Lisa moaned long and loud as her hips jerked and bucked. After another moment, Tommie raised her head and grinned up toward Lisa's head.

"See, that wasn't so bad now was it. It was heavenly in fact. I know it was on my side anyway. You taste so sweet and musky at the same time. Earthy is a good word."

Lisa shook her head back and forth but didn't say a word,

Tommie lowered her head and used the tip of her tongue to trace the inner edges of Lisa's pussy lips. Lisa's hips rose up with a fluttering motion. Tommie used her tongue to spread her girlfriend's thin inner lips. By the time she lifted her head again they looked like little butterfly wings spread out over the outer lips.

"You have such a beautiful sweet pussy. It's even better than I fantasized it was."

Lisa moaned loudly and flexed her hips. The moan contained a hint of frustration.

Tommie chuckled throatily at her reaction and lowered her head back to the sweet scent of hot pussy. She took a deep breath through her nose, enjoying the heady smell of an excited woman.

She moved slightly and zeroed in on Lisa's swollen un-hooded clit. She brushed the tip of her tongue against it and then rolled it around gently. Lisa's hips fluttered as if they could not decide whether to move away or press tighter. With a grin, Tommie settled the matter as she sucked the bud between her lips and flicked it with the tip of her tongue.

Lisa yelled and came unglued as she came yet again. Tommie held onto her ass and clit for a few moments longer and then abandoned her clit to drive her tongue deep into the sopping wet pussy below. Lisa yelled repeatedly as Tommie swirled her tongue around and then fucked her with quick deep strokes. Lisa flexed her hips, fucking herself on the long flexible tongue deep inside her vagina.

When Lisa's hips slowed, Tommie found her g-spot and massaged it firmly. Lisa was gasping for air as she did, a long drawn out quiver running through her hips and thighs. A moment later, Tommie sat back on her heels and lowered Lisa's ass back to the lounge chair.

Looking up along Lisa's body, Tommie smiled at the look of sated lust on her friends face. The look of a woman deep in the through's of passion. Her eyes were tightly shut, her mouth slightly open as she panted for breath. Her breasts rising and falling quickly with the pants. Overall, a job well done.

Tommie let her rest. She got up from the lounge chair and walked over to the table by the pool. She picked up a warm beer and turned to lean against the table as she took several sips. She also watched Lisa. Letting her eyes feast on the beautiful nakedness before her. 

As Lisa calmed and relaxed, Tommie started to have second thoughts about what she had done. They were friends but Lisa owned the company she worked for. Would she get fired? Would it fuck up the best friendship Tommie had ever had? So many questions and only Lisa had the final answers to them.

Tommie downed the rest of the beer and sat the empty bottle aside. It was done now and in for a penny, in for a pound, as the saying went. She still wanted to fuck Lisa with the strap-on. It would put the icing on the cake of Tommie's biggest fantasy. She would deal with the ramifications later.

Pushing off from the table, she walked over and knelt beside Lisa's head. She moved her hips forward and used one hand to brush the head of the dildo against Lisa's lips. Lisa's head jerked back and her eyes flew open. They focused on the end of the dildo and she gave out with a loud whimpering moan.




Summer Nights



Her eyes darted to Tommie's face and then returned to the head of the dildo. She licked her lips and whimpered softly as her eyes returned to Tommie's face. Tommie nodded and the eyes returned to the dildo. A moment later, Lisa's tongue darted out, licked the tip, and then disappeared into her mouth again.

"You can do better than that," Tommie whispered huskily. "I've seen you gobble dicks a hell of a lot bigger than this."

Lisa moaned and stuck out her tongue again. It circled the head of the dildo and then her head moved forward to suck on the end of the thing. With a whimpering moan, she sucked even more into her mouth.

Now it was Tommie's turn to moan softly. "That's right, suck mama's dick," she whispered softly. "Get it all wet and slippery so I can fuck you with it."

Lisa moaned loudly around the soft latex material in her mouth and looked up at Tommie. Tommie made a loud moaning sound as she flexed her hips, moving the strap-on in and out between Lisa's full lips. 

"You look so sexy with that in your mouth and looking up at me. If looks could make someone come, I'd be coming now," Tommie whispered with a quiver in her voice.

Lisa moaned loudly and moved her head forward taking even more of Tommie's dick in her mouth. It was not real but the way it made her feel was very real. She had never wanted to be fucked by anyone as bad as she wanted it now. She jerked her head back and whispered, "Fuck me, fuck me hard." 

Tommie's mouth dropped open for a second. She could not believe the change that had just taken place. Not wanting it to change again, she jumped to her feet and hurried to the end of the lounge chair. She lifted the end just enough to get the legging chain out from underneath. She pushed Lisa's legs forward as she straddled the chair.

Lisa spread her legs as wide as the chain allowed and bent her knees as she watched the dildo come closer to her open wet sex. When it touched her, Tommie used one hand to guide the head to her opening. Lisa felt the pressure as it tried to enter her pussy and then it slipped inside. With a deep gasp of pleasure, she tried to sit up and pulled on the handcuffs at the same time. 

Her body was a tight bow as the latex shaft went deeper and deeper. When it stopped moving, she gave a loud yell and rolled her hips up forcing it even deeper. Then Tommie was fucking her with long full strokes that made her gasp on each thrust. With her knees pinned close to her ears, she was totally at Tommie's mercy.

Tommie rocked her hips, watching the dildo sink into Lisa's stretched pussy. Her inner lips disappeared with each thrust and reappeared as she pulled the toy out. The blunt end of the dildo inside the harness rubbed on her own clit as she worked it in and out. She shivered hard.

Lisa rolled her hips up to meet each thrust after a few seconds, which rubbed the end of the dildo even harder on Tommie's clit. It was now a race to see who would come first. Lisa was rolling her head from side to side and moaning loudly. 

Tommie chewed her full lower lip as she tried to concentrate on keeping the dildo moving the right way and not her own growing orgasm. She glanced up at Lisa's face and smiled. Her eyes were tightly shut and there was a look of pure pleasure written on her face. It was such a look that Tommie had always craved from her friend but thought she would never see.

It almost pushed Tommie over the edge but she held off her growing orgasm for a few strokes longer. When Lisa's hips started to jerk and buck under her, the end of the dildo rubbed harder on Tommie's clit and that was that. Tommie planted the dildo as deep as it would go as her hips jerked right along with her best friends.

*****

Tommie sighed deeply as she unlocked the handcuffs holding Lisa's hands. She had already undone the leg restraints. Now was the time of reckoning, she thought as she carried the restraints over to the table and laid them down. She leaned against the table wishing she had a beer to sip while she waited for Lisa to come down from her orgasmic high.

She was contemplating removing the strap-on when Lisa made a soft moaning sound. Tommy grinned in spite herself as she watched Lisa lower her arms and use both hands to caress her breasts. A moment later, her eyes fluttered open. They had a faraway look in them for a few second and then they zeroed in on Tommie.

"Welcome back," Tommie said softly with what she hoped was a friendly smile.

Lisa frowned and then tried to sit up. She only got partially up before she fell back on the lounge chair pad. She moved her feet to the ground and tried to sit up again. This time she made it. She gave Tommie a hard look as her eyes narrowed and the frown got bigger.

"Would you like something to drink?" Tommie asked, more to calm her own fear as anything else.

"Yes, please," Lisa, said in a hoarse whisper. "And make it a double."

Tommie grinned and turned toward the back porch. She took a couple of steps and stopped to loosen the straps on the harness and to take the strap-on off. Lisa watched her intently.

As she laid the purple dildo on the table, Tommie said, "I'll be right back."

Lisa nodded but did not say anything.

*****

Tommy came down the steps from the porch with a drink in one hand and a beer in the other. Her eyes were on Lisa. Lisa was sitting in the lounge chair but now the back was more upright. She had her feet on the patio stone, her knees held wide apart by the width of the chair. But that was not what held Tommie's attention the most.

"Are you planning on using that or are you just teasing me?" Tommie asked as she walked toward the lounge chair. Lisa was now wearing the strap-on and it looked huge on her slender frame.

"I haven't decided yet," Lisa replied as she reached up for her drink.

Tommie handed her the drink and then stood watching as Lisa took a sip and then several big swallows. Half the drink was gone when she lowered the glass and sighed. "I needed that." 

Looking up at Tommie, she frowned and whispered, "I should fire your dumb ass."

Tommie sipped her beer but did not reply. 

Lisa continued to look at her for a moment longer and then looked away toward the pool. "Or maybe I should bend you over the side of the pool and see just how much of this thing I can stuff up your ass."

"I dare you to do the second," Tommie said with a grin.

Lisa looked at her best friend sharply. "I would but you'd like it too much."

Tommie took a couple of steps forward and stepped across the lounge chair. Her legs were spread as wide as Lisa's and her sex was only a few feet away from Lisa's face. "What if I just sat on your lap where you are now?" Tommie whispered as she rocked her hips from side to side suggestively. 

Lisa's eyes were on Tommie's sex and it was very obviously wet and swollen. "How many times did you get off fucking me?" Lisa asked softly.

"Just the one time," Tommy whispered. "How many times did you get off?"

Lisa looked up at Tommie's face as a shiver ran up and down her spine. "I lost count," she confessed in a whisper of her own.

Tommie chuckled. "Do you want the number or a running recap? Each and every one of them are burned into my mind and memory."

Lisa's eyes had dropped to Tommie's sex again. With a sharp shiver she said, "Can you sit down. I've never... uh... spent time staring at another woman's pussy before and it's a little unnerving."

Tommie sat down. Her knees were only inches from Lisa's knees. Now they were close to eyelevel with each other. "Is this better?" Tommy asked softly.

Lisa nodded and sipped her drink. There was a long silence as both women sipped their drinks and tried not to stare at each other. Tommie wanted to but she felt that it would upset Lisa more than she already was. The thing that confused Tommie the most was the fact that Lisa was wearing the strap-on. What did that mean?

From time to time, Lisa's eyes would drop to Tommie's sex. About the third time that happened, she shivered hard and downed the last of her drink in one swallow. "You being naked right in front of me after what just happened is a little disconcerting," she said a moment later.

Tommie sighed deeply and nodded. "I figured it would be. I started to dress when I went for the drinks but I thought that might give you the idea that I was just using you."

"Used is a good word. Well used is even better," Lisa said sharply.

Tommie took a quick swallow of her beer and shook her head. "I've probably fucked up the best friendship I ever had."

Lisa looked her friend in the eyes for nearly a minute and then she sighed deeply and held out her glass. "How about another one? I need some time to think and I can't seem to do that with you sitting there looking at me like you are."

Tommie took the glass and whispered, "I should say I'm sorry but I'm not. I've dreamed about a night like this since college. When I found you asleep out here in your bikini, my mind seemed to.... I was going to say snap but that's not right...." She let the sentence hang.

"Since college?" Lisa asked with a surprised look on her face.

Tommie nodded. "Even before I found out I was Bi. You are the first woman I ever lusted after in my life. I never understood it and I still don't in a lot of ways. You have always hit me somewhere down deep inside."

Lisa just sat there staring at Tommie with her mouth open. She had no idea what to say. Her mind felt like a hamster on a wheel, going around in little tight circles. She remembered the times she had fantasized about Tommie and one or two other women. But they had been fantasies. Suddenly a thought hit her. One woman's fantasies might be another's needs.

With a soft groan, Lisa closed her mouth and leaned back in the chair. She closed her eyes and tried to wish the whole evening away but it was not working. Memories of Tommie's head between her thighs and her mouth on her nipples and clit kept fighting with the calmness she was trying to force. When her hand of it's own accord went to the purple dildo and stroked it, Lisa stood up quickly, jerking her hand away.

The latex shaft hit Tommie in the right breast, under her chin, and then came back down to smack her in the side of the face. Lisa jerked her hips to the side to get the dildo away from her girlfriends face. It worked for a second as the purple shaft moved to the right but then it swung back the way it had come and smacked Tommie in the head again. Lisa groaned loudly and sat back down as quickly as she had stood up.

Tommie had not moved but as Lisa sat back down, she chuckled softly and then started to laugh uncontrollably. Lisa's mouth dropped open and this time she looked at Tommie as if she was a crazy woman. A moment later, her mouth closed and she grinned as her mind supplied a picture of the dildo slapping and banging Tommie in the face. Then she chuckled and shook her head.

"Yeah, I am kind of a klutz and always have been," Lisa said softly.

Tommie seemed to snap out of it and the laugh turned to a chuckle as she nodded her head. "It takes a little practice to get used too that thing," she said a moment later. 

"I should use it to beat some sense into that thick head of yours," Lisa whispered.

Tommie smiled and leaned forward to set her beer and Lisa's glass down. Lisa frowned and pulled back. Her breasts came up as she leaned back. Tommie took advantage of the opportunity, sucking Lisa's left nipple between her lips, and flicking the hard bud rapidly. Lisa groaned softly but did not jerk the nipple away.

"Damn it! That shouldn't feel so good," Lisa protested a few seconds later.

Tommie smiled as she released that nipple and moved to the other one. She swirled her tongue around the dark circle under it while barely brushing the perky nub. Lisa shivered and Tommie sucked as much of the breast as she could into her mouth, bathing it with quick flutter strokes of her tongue.

Lisa groaned again and whispered, "No fair."

Chuckling, Tommie held suction on the breast as she lifted her head and let the breast pop loose with a slurping sound. "Who said anything about fair," she whispered. "If I had played fair, making love to you would still be a fantasy."

Lisa groaned softly and moved forward to put her arms around Tommie's neck. Then she was kissing her best friend passionately. There was the taste of beer in her mouth along with something else. With a loud moaning groan, Lisa realized it was the taste of her pussy. Quickly she wondered what it would be like without the beer.

Tommie moved forward on the lounge chair as the kiss went on and on. Her knees worked their way under Lisa's knees. A minute or so later, her breasts brushed against Lisa's breasts. They both moaned softly as they wiggled their shoulders to make their breasts rub together even more. Then Lisa moved forward and ended up sitting in Tommie's lap, the purple dildo trapped between them.

Tommie's arms went around Lisa and hugged her tightly as the kiss seemed to grow even more passionate. Her hands wandering sensuously up and down Lisa's back made her moan and wiggle even closer.

Suddenly, Lisa broke the kiss and moaned long and loud. "I wish you were still wearing this thing instead of me," she whispered breathily.

Tommie smiled and whispered, "So you did like it." To Tommie's surprise, Lisa actually blushed.

"Well... yeah. I did," Lisa admitted in a soft whisper. "It just took me by surprise more than anything."

"Sorry about that," Tommie said and then added, "I guess I should have said something about being bi earlier. That might have made things easier."

Lisa looked at her friend for a moment and then smiled shyly. "Yeah, it might have. Then I could have confessed about the fantasies I had about you back in college."

Tommie grinned. "Oh yeah, tell me more about those."

Lisa chuckled and shook her head. "They were just fantasies."

Tommie kissed Lisa softly on the lips for a moment and then tried to stand up while holding onto her. Lisa hugged her neck tightly and wrapped her legs around her hips. Tommie got partially up and then sat back down. She chuckled and whispered, "That didn't work out like my mind said it would."

"Where were we going?" Lisa asked.

"My bedroom," Tommie said and then kissed Lisa again. Lisa moaned but Tommie was not sure if it was from the kiss or the thought of going to the bedroom.

Lisa suddenly broke the kiss and whispered, "I can walk, you know."

Tommie laughed and nodded. Things might be all right after all, she thought as she leaned forward until Lisa was flat on her back. She kissed her quickly and then stood up to hold her hands out. 

Lisa giggled softly and took Tommie's hands to be pulled to her feet. They kissed again standing there with their legs spread wide by the lounge chair.

Tommie broke the kiss and moved her legs so she was standing next to the chair. Lisa smiled and joined her. Tommie grinned as she took a hold on the strap-on. Turning she pulled on it and said, "In that case, follow me."

Lisa laughed as Tommie led her across the patio by the purple dildo. "This should be interesting," she whispered more to herself than Tommie.

"Yes, it should," Tommie replied with a grin.



Summer Nights in My Jacuzzi



The establishment located at the end of Main Street a few miles from my home was billed as the sex toy store for choosy women and men. I could not help but notice some common traits with any ordinary hobby shop; well lit, clean, and organized. The only difference, of course, was that it carried merchandise designed to stroke the libido, or should I say "lady parts."

Walking alone by the display wall I perused the selections. The array of strap-on vibrators, dildos, clit massagers, g-spot vibrators and other toys hanging before my eyes definitely had an effect on me.

Life had not been too happy since Ralph left me. I thought we were good together until he confessed to being gay and falling in love with a man named Steve. My facial expression or my eyes often betrayed my emotional pain since the recent divorce.

While considering a pocket vibrator in my hand I looked at a sales clerk standing nearby. The curvy, young' blond was wearing a dark blue, sleeveless, front-zipper dress with a name tag over her right breast. Colleen took a couple of steps closer.

"Do you see anything you like?"

"I see a lot that's pretty cool. I'm just not sure what I want."

"Are you looking for G-spot or clit massage?"

"Either is ok," I said.

"Perhaps something like this," she said picking out a double head vibrator.

"That looks cool."

Questions formed in my head as my pussy began to do my thinking.

"Do you have anything waterproof?"

"Perhaps this," she replied, "It's good for just soaking in a bubble bath."

The price tag was a tad high if I had to purchase both toys separately.

"I'm still thinking. There's lots of stuff to choose from."

After perusing selections for a few seconds more, I picked up a clitoral vibrator. 

"Is this rechargeable?"

"That one is not, but that other one is," she said pointing to a similar toy.

I hung the toy and moved on a bit further. Masturbating was nothing new to me but doing it with a toy would be a new experience.

A few seconds later another double penetration vibrator caught my eye making the urge to do myself quite strong. 

The sales clerk waited patiently. 

"I can't wait to own one but I can't decide."

"It IS a tough call."

I nodded silently. After pondering the subject for a moment I had more questions.

"I'd like to try one of the clit vibrators. Can you tell me anything about them?"

The clerk proceeded to explain some pros and cons. 

"The Hello Sunshine is loud and quite intense. Love Candy is much softer."

"Tell me something about that other one."

"That one's a "Wake UP Vibe. It's made of silicone rather than plastic. You can also set it to go on at desire time. That's my personal favorite. I have one at home."

"What's the difference?" I said.

"Silicone is more durable. It also repels most dirt and bacteria."

"So it's for girls who will get a lot of use out of it."

"Right," Colleen replied.

"The Wake UP sounds good."

"Have you made a choice?"

"May I try that one?"

"That is the Bcurious. It's been selling quite well since we started offering it."

"Is it waterproof?'

"Yes," she said. "and made of silicone and hard plastic."

Those attributes sealed the deal. I know just where i can use this.

"I'll take it," I said placing my visa credit card on the counter.

A few hours later...

Instead of a swimming pool behind the house, Ralph and I had opted to put an in-ground jacuzzi. Sitting in the hot, bubbling water could be so relaxing and besides, we had always preferred to swim at the lake.

At about 10 30 in the evening I crossed the deck in darkness, and proceeded down the stairs.

The hot water bubbled around my nude body at shoulder depth: its jets tapped against my backside.

I selected the settings and placed the contoured toy with the nub at my clitoris. Before long mounting tension would cause heavy breathing as the toy vibrated and pulsated against the throbbing gland. 

OH god this feels so good, Mmmmm so good.

High branches beyond the tall, cedar fence swayed gently in the breeze. The barely audible noise of the toy was drowned out by ambient sounds: the occasional, distant car; the bubbling water.

This feels so good. I can sit here for hours. Meanwhile the tension continued increasing. The gland had become engorged. The hard breathing, occasional twitch and grimace belied my intense pleasure.

Ralph have your man, or partner or however you refer to him. I've got all the pleasure I need right here.

Come had been seeping and coated my soft, pink folds. Suddenly it gushed into the water. The tension relaxed as i withdrew the toy from my sex.

A couple of months later...

I had left work that Friday at the usual hour, 3 o'clock, but this day instead of heading home I drove back to the store that sold me "my little pleasure machine."

Colleen came by assist though I'm not sure whether or not she remembered me. This time I knew exactly what I wanted to get.

"That one, I said pointing to Silicone Dreams G-spot vibrator. Being rather inexpensive, especially when compared to rechargeable models, sealed the deal. 

Like before, I placed my credit card on the counter. Colleen entered the transaction and I headed for home.

Though summer was nearing its end, the nights might still be warm enough to sit inside my jacuzzi with one or both sex toys.