1 comments/ 11647 views/ 12 favorites Sexnote Ch. 01: Granny Panties By: noname5551212 Katrina was wearing a set of thrift store granny panties. She had lost the bet last night. She sort of lost the bet. The club was there, and it was more than she could have ever hoped for. Two naked buff DJ's presided over a standing orgy. Men and women having sex in every combination imaginable. Unfortunately, her friends hadn't seen the club, and hadn't been in. She was given directions to the club by a waitress who had put some sort of curse on her. The curse led to her sucking a homeless man's cock. The curse also allowed her to see and go to the club. If her friends had joined her in the blowjob, they could have joined her and the club and they would be in the granny panties tonight. She knew she had to wear them, but she also knew that there had to be a better way to wear them. She stared at herself in the mirror. She looked at the holes in them and had and inspiration. They may be granny panties, but with a little work they would be crotchless granny panties. She knew that is had to be subtle, She took one of the holes in the gusset and started to fray it a little bit. She worked it a bit more and soon the hole was large enough for her labia to peek out a bit. It was the beginning of a plan but she needed something better. She took off the panties and admired herself in the mirror. Her pussy was starting to show next day stubble, she knew she would have to shave. He tits were looking particularly perky. She pinched her nipples and smiled as they stiffened. No guy could resist them. She tossed her long hair and walked into her bathroom. She sat on the edge of the tub and wet a washcloth. She then rubbed a bar of soap over it and then used the washcloth to soap up her legs, underarms and pussy. Once she was satisfied with it she opened up a straight razor she had stolen from an ex-boyfriend. She dragged the steel down her legs and under her arms, shaving with the grain. Then she carefully shaved her pussy, once again with the grain and then she carefully shaved around her asshole. She knew she was getting fucked there tonight so she wanted it presentable. Once every place below her neck had been shaved once, she resoaped the washcloth and soaped her self up again. This time she shaved against the grain. Making the first pass with the grain readied her skin for the closer future shave. Shaving against the grain cut so closely she was often good a second day without reshaving. She refolded the razor and ran her hand over her smooth skin. It was such a wonderful feeling being hairless. She felt like a little girl again. She squeezed her boobs and smiled. She thought about how much fun she had with the woman at the club and wondered if they would meet again. There seemed to be thousands of people in the club last night, she doubted that she could find the woman night even if they both showed up at the club. Katrina walked around her bedroom trying to think of something that would overshadow the hideous off white panties. Then she remembered she had something in her toy box. She reached under her bed and removed a boot box that rattled with sex toys. She opened it up and looked at what was inside. In addition to a collection of dildo's there were some more exotic items. Digging around she found what she was looking for. It was a vajazzling kit. A set of glue on rhinestones that would make her pussy sparkle. She had gotten it as an valentines day gift from a boyfriend she was breaking up with. She had always thought her clip on clit ring was enough flash, but she wanted to dial it up to eleven. Make the hideous panties seem like an afterthought in the reveal and not like they were the original plan. The kit had a number of crystals prearranged in a butter fly. She carefully cut the butterfly down the middle and was wondering how to apply it when there was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" Katrina called out. "Mary Sue." Came the response from the far side of the door. Mary Sue was the perfect person Katrina realized. Mary Sue was an engineering student. She never wore any makeup and always wore overalls or cargo pants and a baggy sweatshirt. Katrina assumed she had boobs somewhere under the clothes but they were so baggy she could have been smuggling watermelons and no one would know. Katrina always considered Mary Sue to be an incredibly plain person, she had bad skin, a slumped posture and a goofy gait. She had nice eyes which were always hidden behind thick glasses. Her best feature was some of the most beautiful hair Katrina had ever seen. It was long, dark and thick, with a slight hint of curl and a delightful bounce to it. She never did anything with it though. It was always up in a loose pony tail. "Are you alone?" "Yes." Katrina bounded to the door and opened it a little bit, hiding her naked body behind the door. "Quick get in." Mary Sue hurried in and Katrina slammed the door. "Thank heavens. I need some help. I need to get this vajazzling on straight and I need to know how it looks." "Why not ask Sally or Stacy." "They would kill me if they knew what I was up to. I need some help. See, I kinda lost a bet and now when we go out clubbing tonight I have to wear this pair of old ugly panties, and they are going to be doing their best to embarrass me with them so I need something to make the panties seem like the plain brown wrapper of something exciting and exotic." "The clubs are dark right?" "Yeah, but there are some bright spotlights. I figure that this will sparkle." Mary Sue tilted her head to the side and then looked at the jewels and then at the panties lying on the bed. She held the jewels in front of Katrina's pussy. The back of her hand rubbed between Katrina's labia accidentally but Katrina found herself incredibly turned on. Mary Sue adjusted the jewels in place and then knelt down to inspect them. She place them against on side of Katrina's pussy or the other. She slid them down her fingers down and spread Katrina's outer labia. Her touch was rough and almost mechanical. She was treating Katrina not like a beautiful woman, or even as a person, to her Katrina was a device or a toy. Something to be cut, sanded and painted. A piece of wood or metal, not soft yielding flesh. Katrina was turned on beyond belief as Mary Sue grabbed her lower lips and pulled them cruelly apart. She had never been into women, she had screwed around with them for companionship and relief, but she always thought of men before. This time was different. This time she wanted Mary Sue to throw her down and have her way with her. She wanted to see what her classmate of 4 years looked like naked. She wanted to see the breasts that had been hidden for all those years. Large or small she needed to feel the nipples harden under her tongue, to run her fingers through Mary Sue's pussy hair. Katrina was sure the other girl didn't shave. Probably didn't even shave her legs. It was okay with Katrina, she didn't care. She had to have her. Just then Mary Sue surprised Katrina. In one swift motion she had two fingers in Katrina's pussy. Katrina's knees weakened and she felt a spasm of pleasure. Mary Sue extracted the fingers and looked at them and sniffed them a little bit and went back to pulling on Katrina's labia. Without ceremony she slapped Katrina's thigh and said, "Turn" Katrina was in shock and turned her ass to the other woman. Mary Sue's hand forced its way between her butt checks. Katrina felt her butt checks being pulled apart and prayed to God that she wouldn't fart. Katrina knew Mary Sue had a plan. Mary Sue always had a plan. Her thoughts of Mary Sue's plans vanished when she felt a finger plow into her anus. The shock was incredible. She was already so turned on and being violated like that sent her over the edge. She was panting and her nipples were painfully hard, a faint squishing sound came from her pussy as it clenched on nothingness. Mary Sue pulled the finger out and then picked up the panties and held them against Katrina's ass, her dirty fingers sticking out. She slapped Katrina's ass again, and said "Turn" Katrina turned again and held her hands behind her head thrusting her tits out for display. Mary Sue held the panties in front of Katrina and then inspected the material. Finally she stood up and stared at her dirty fingers. "Um, do you..." Katrina bent to suck them clean when Mary Sue interrupted, "Tissues? Toilet paper?" "Oh right." Katrina ran and got a box of tissues and wiped off Mary Sue's fingers. She bent in close wanting to suck them but not wanting to turn off quite possibly the only person who could help her. "Thank you so much. I'll do anything you want. I really need you to help me with this." "Well I just came over to see if you had notes for our African Foundations of American Democracy lecture." "Sure anything. Will you help me?" "Why not, it's an interesting project. Vajazzling won't help." "Sure it will, there are spotlights and strobes." "Which are mounted above and most of the light will reflect down, also the panties will obscure most of it. Even with the holes you enlarged, only a half dozen will really show." Katrina frowned, "It's hopeless then?" "Not by a long shot. A heavy coating of glitter might work but, you seem too easily aroused." Katrina hung her head in shame as Mary Sue continued. "It would all come off. It would look like you stuck a fairy in your pussy." Katrina chucked. "Not that type of fairy. Anyway, I thought about a tail." "A what?" "A tail, hair stuck into a buttplug. They make them, and with the way my finger went in I could tell you weren't a stranger to a little backdoor action. This would prevent that tonight but would make a good show piece, plus be extravagant enough to require something to conceal it walking down the street. I realized that wouldn't work either because of how high the waist of the panties are. It would just ball up and look like you dropped a turd." Katrina sat down on her bed and sighed. "I'm doomed." "Not quite. Can you give me a couple of hours, and I'll be back with some options. Will there be black lights?" "Maybe." "Hmm... Can't count on it then." Mary Sue started to dig through the toy box and pulled a couple of things out. She looked at them with a calculating eye and then stuffed something in a pocket. "Take the whole thing if you want. I'll do anything if you help me." "No, this is for you, for tonight. I just need to make some tweaks. I need to borrow the panties as well." Katrina handed them over. "One last thing, what dress are you wearing?" Katrina picked up the red dress off of the floor. Instead of her beloved slinky red dress it was one of the Chinese styled ones from the curio shop above the club. Unlike her dress this had embroidered golden dragons circling the boobs and breathing blue fire. The dress also had square shoulders and a plunging neckline. Her dress let her boobs swing free but this showed off far more skin. Katrina lowered the dress over her head and was surprised how close to her areola the neckline came, and the dragons' heads seemed to encircle her nipple. Mary Sue stared at the dragon's intently. "I want that dress." "Anything! Please take it." "No, you need to wear that tonight. You'll see. We'll talk. Tell me where you got it and maybe see if you can find me one like it, except in blue." "Gladly. I'll get right on it." "Okay. It's about noon now. It will take me a few hours to get this ready. You'll like it." Mary Sue headed back to her room and Katrina flopped on the bed. She looked in her box and pulled out two dildos, a larger and a smaller one. She stuck the larger one into her pussy and began stroking it back and forth thinking of Mary Sue's rough touch. She sucked on the smaller one and wondered what it would have been like to suck Mary Sue's finger clean after it had been in her ass and pussy. Once the dildo was slick with spit she worked it into her ass. Katrina's mind was full of thoughts of undressing Mary Sue. Running her fingers through her pubes. Taking off her shapeless sweatshirt and revealing the woman underneath. She worked the dildos in and out and started to lick her lips making sucking motions. Her lips were clamping down on an imaginary nipple and her tongue twirled around it. She shoved the dildos in and out in tandem, like they were fingers on the same hand. She was thinking of Mary Sue's hand. She was getting so close to orgasm when she remembered the book. She quickly grabbed it off of her nightstand and grabbed a pen. She pulled the little dildo out of her ass and started to suck on it. She was thinking of Mary Sue's warm finger, wishing she had had the courage to actually suck it. She left the larger dildo in her pussy, pushing on the base of it with her heel. She pushed it in then squeezed down with her cunt letting it slide out then heeled it back in. She was lost in a paradise of smell, taste and touch. She took her pen and flipped to a blank page, hoping she was doing it correctly, and wrote. I want to have a sexual encounter with Mary Sue and make her fantasies come true. I want a night of passion, lust, and many many orgasms. She had intense orgasm and thought that she saw the text she had written in the book flash gold. Her body was trembling and her fingers were cramping. She dropped the book and pen and lay back panting. She was suddenly disgusted by the dildo in her mouth and tossed it aside. She lay on her back and felt the dildo slowly slide out of her pussy. She lay in bed for five minutes wondering just what she had done and gotten herself into. It was too late now. If the journal could make a shopkeeper with a small cock into a bum with a horse sized appendage, and make her suck it she was sure it would force a tryst between her and a friend. She looked at her phone. She still had about an hour and a half. She quickly washed the dildos and put them in the box, and shoved the box back under her bed. She hid the journal in her nightstand and quickly threw on shorts and a pink top and sandals. Luck was with her and a subway was pulling in as she reached the station. Ten minutes later she was surfacing in Chinatown. She knew where the shop was now and was sure she would be able to find it and get inside. There was the shop looking exactly like it had the night before. The area in front of it was oddly devoid of trash and she watched as people who had been towards it suddenly turned their heads away. Their glances fell off the store like water off a ducks back. A couple walked past hand in hand looking into each others eyes. When the woman was about to look dead at the store she suddenly turned and pointed across the street. Katrina walked into the store and a bell rang. The proprietor waved at her and reached for the buzzer. "No, I want to buy another dress. Like the one last night but blue." "You are red. You wear red. It's best." She realized he was talking about the red glow that she had had since that night. She had been so used to it she was tuning it out. "It's for a friend." "The dresses are very special. She will need to come and get her own. Take this tea. She will like it." He said pouring a scoop of loose tea into a paper bag. Katrina handed the old man $5 and looked at him hard. She noticed that he too was glowing, but there was a white glow about him. "Have you been touched by the journal?" "Many many times, but last night was one of my favorites. Don't worry. It's our secret." Katrina smiled and skipped back to her dorm, when she got there she put on the kettle to get the hot water ready. She wondered just what Mary Sue's fantasy would involve. Mary Sue arrived a little bit late. Katrina was wearing the dress and had already put on her makeup and done her hair. She was pacing back and forth nervously. When Mary Sue arrived Katrina quickly spooned tea into empty cups and then poured hot water over it. She handed a cup to Mary Sue. "Thank you so much for helping me. I couldn't get the dress for you but we can go pick it up a bit later in the week." "It's okay. I'm sorry it took so long the soldering was trickier than I thought. Tell me what you think." Mary Sue said holding out a piece of blue fur. Katrina recognized it as her merkin from a PSU Pervert Party a few years ago. The electric blue fur wasn't the right color but everyone got a laugh out of it. "How is that going to help?" Mary Sue smiled and licked a finger. She touched it to the underside of the merkin and it suddenly lit up with twinkling lights. "I got the inspiration when I saw how closely you were shaved and how wet you got. When you get excited it makes a connection and then it lights up. I figure once you get there and start grinding on the guys it will light up. If that doesn't work just pee your pants. It'll light up for sure then." Mary Sue chuckled with an infectious giggle. "What about the panties? Won't they obscure it?" "I wanted to test that. They did at first but I lightly sanded them." she said holding them up. "The material is significantly thinner now." Katrina looked at them in shock. At first glance they looked the same, but holding her hand inside she could clearly see the outline of her fingers. "Lie back on the bed, I'll put it on you." Katrina hiked up her skirt and laid back on the bed and closed her eyes. This must be where Mary Sue's fantasy was going to come true. She felt rough hands on her then a bit of cool liquid around her pussy. She was confused and then felt fabric being pressed down. More liquid around the edges and it was pressed down again. She finally felt a finger pressing the fur into her pussy and felt a couple of fine wires make contact. They weren't uncomfortable, but they were noticeable. She opened her eyes and looked down at her twinkling pussy and smiled. She ran her fingers through fur she hadn't felt since she was 13 and felt the little embedded lights. She brushed the wires from the really wet spot and slid on the panties. The blue of the merkin blended in with the greyish color of the panties and didn't show at all. Katrina hugged Mary Sue and kissed her. "How can I ever thank you!" "Um... I don't want to give you the wrong impression, I don't swing that way. I understand a lot of you party girls do but, it's not for me." "No! Nothing like that. Just friendly, and grateful." Katrina realized her opening, "Is there some guy that you do like, maybe I can help set you up with him." "Like I would ever have a chance with you around." "You never know." "Okay. Meet me at the pool, 5:30 Monday morning." Katrina cringed at the hour. She was far more likely to see 5:30 from the other side, but Mary Sue saved her dignity. "It's a deal. They we can go get that dress." Mary Sue smiled and Katrina thought she saw a faint blue glow around her. The glow was only in places but it was slowly forming up around her. Mary Sue took a sip of the tea. "This is good, where did you get it?" "Same place I got the dress actually. We can go get you fitted for the dress next Friday. Take the tea. Consider it a down payment." Katrina said tossing over the bag or tea. "I've got to get going. I'll see you at the pool Monday morning." They gave each other a slight hug and Katrina went to meet her friends at the diner. "Oooh. New dress!" Sally said. "Yeah I didn't want to soil my favorite dress with these." Katrina said flashing the panties. Katrina felt a flush of nervousness flashing her underwear. She was use to risking showing off her pussy but this was dirtier somehow. She felt like a teenager wearing her first short skirt with out the panties to really show it off. "Hey guys! Look at this!" Stacy said lifting Katrina's skirt. The basketball team turned and looked. They all knew that Katrina never wore panties, and so the jokes started. Sexnote Ch. 01: Granny Panties "Maybe she's on the rag." "If that is the only pair of panties she can afford, I see why she never wears them." "How drunk did she have to be to put those on." "Hey, go easy on her! She's just trying to keep the crabs warm." Katrina felt humiliated, but at the same time she felt incredibly turned on. These people, her supposed friends had viewed her as a slut. Worse than a slut, they viewed her as a piece of trash, a whore who at $2 was still overpriced. She felt abused and degraded but also incredibly turned on. As she felt turned on she felt empowered. She had always owned her sexuality, and she wouldn't let them use it to shame her now. "Crabs? Well which one of you faggots gave them to me?" She walked up to the basketball player whose fingers she had enjoyed the night before. "Was it you... Shorty? Ladies, watch out for any guy who is as good as he is with his fingers." She held up her pinky and then curled it slightly and pouted. She walked up towards a pair of tall black basketball players and grabbed their crotches. "Funny, you dress left." She said nodding to one. "And you dress right." She said nodding at the other one. "It's like you dress toward each other." She let go quickly and shook her head in disgust. She smiled with a sense of power and control. She reach down under the hem of Stacy's and Sally's dresses and cupped their bare asses. Shoving a finger in their assholes. "Come on bitches. I'm getting laid!" She led them out, middle finger buried to the second knuckle. As she led them down the street she noticed a faint blue glow flickering on the tops of her shoes. She didn't care if they saw now. It was too late. She had owned them. They walked right past the bouncer at the first club. He saw the way Katrina was handling her friends and knew that real party girls had just arrived. They went down the stairs into the club and Katrina forced her friends to a group of cute guys who were making out with each other. Sally shouted, "Look! Granny panties!" and lifted the front of Katrina's dress. Katrina just smiled as the guys stared at the flashing blue lights. Sally stared in shock. Stacy turned her head and walked to the bar in disgust. "Hi, my name is Granny Panties." Katrina said and turned to point her ass at the guys. She lifted the back of her dress, "or GeePee for short." The guys turned and stared at her. A couple of them started to call over the waiter. Katrina slapped Sally's ass, "Whisky bitch, post haste!" She looked for the queerest one of the bunch and sat on his lap. She could tell that his cock was still hard from he make out session with the other guys. She grabbed it firmly and kissed him on the lips. "Nice. I'll need a couple of your friends to help though. You guys can never keep up." The waiter came over and suddenly everyone was drinking whisky. Katrina smiled and pulled the baggy panties to the side to show off the merkin better. "See I figure granny panties go great with blue hair." She continued to stroke the cock she was sitting on. One of the other men reached out to touch it. She slapped his hand away. "Quid pro quo, Clarice. You first. Whip it out." He stared mesmerized and started to reach for her magical twinkling pussy, then quickly undid he belt and dropped his pants. Katrina bent over and started to suck his dick as he stood there confused. He came quickly under her ministrations. She sat up and with a mouth full of cum said to the guy who's lap she was sitting on, "I see why you are gay. It's just so much fun." She kissed him deeply, pushing the cum into his mouth. She felt his cock shudder in her hand as he swallowed. Katrina unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. The tip was covered in cum but he was still hard. She rubbed his cock around her asshole and then slid it in. She loved the way his long thick cock filled her. The man she had just blown now had his face up against the merkin. "While you are down there sweetie, you might as well lick." Katrina moaned as he buried his nose in her pussy. She then felt his tongue slide from her asshole across her perineum to the edge of her pussy and then back. She realized he must be licking the man's cock and balls as well. Perhaps all the way down to his asshole. She grabbed the lickers hair and made sure he continued his lick to the top of her pussy. "That's it baby, suck my clitty too. Just like it's a little boy's dick." He responded to her commands and ended each upstroke with a kiss on her clitoris. He spent more time at the bottom and she assumed he was tonguing the guys asshole. The guys around her were starting to run the front of their chinos. She pointed at one of them and said, "Go ahead. He won't mind if you do his ass." The guy doing the licking undid his belt as the other man moved behind him. They were all so enthralled with the outrageous scene that no one cared that they were in a club where such things were technically frowned upon. Katrina started to wonder how much of this was her being her and if there was any carry on effect from the journal. As Sally handed her a glass of whisky and ice she realized she didn't care. "Go ahead enjoy yourself." She told Sally as she took a slug of the whisky. "Guy's I expect her to have a cock or two in her before I finish this." She took another slug and pants were dropping left and right. Sally had all three holes filled before she knew what was happening. Katrina rested her feet on the licker's shoulders and pushed him off. "Enough foreplay. Someone fuck me now!" No sooner had she kicked him off than a guy slid his cock into her pussy. She smiled at the double penetration. She loved the feeling of being so full. She looked down at the guy she had kicked and saw that he was still getting ass fucked but was now stroking his cock and seemed to be really into it. She looked at the man who was fucking her, "Don't worry, if your balls are rubbing the other guys, then you are still gay." She winked at him and he started to fuck her harder. "Gather round. I need more!" Guys gathered round her and she started to suck one and grabbed two more, one in each hand, stroking their cocks. She was in paradise, with penises in her mouth, cunt and ass and two more more in her hands. She kept stroking cocks and sucking until she felt them start to cum. They guy in her ass came first but she squeezed down to keep him in and hard. The one in her pussy started to cum then pulled out and jacked off over the granny panties. The one in her mouth was about to cum and he pulled out and jacked over her face. The one in her left hand started to cum and she directed him over the panties. At that point she extricated herself out of the group and looked down approvingly at Sally being spitted by cocks on the floor. She turned to the man on the right. She kissed him on the cheek as she stroked his cock. "Sorry baby. You lost this game of ookie cookie. Instead of eating the cookie though, you are going to have to fuck a girl." He looked at her and she walked off toward the bar, dragging him along by the penis. When she got there, she saw Stacy with a collection of glasses. The first two were mixed drinks of some sort, appletinis would be her usual, followed by two highball glasses with ice still in them and then a shot glass. Stacy held a shot glass in her hand and downed it as she saw Katrina. Katrina kissed her hard and deep, smearing cum over her face. "I bring you a peace offering sweetie. He will fuck you, and you will enjoy it." Katrina grabbed her friend and pulled her a bit back off of the bar stool and guided the mans cock into Stacy. Katrina pushed on his hips to establish a rhythm. Fuck her good. Take her home, and I will make it worth your while.: She grabbed his ass and squeezed it. "Believe me." She reached down into the man's pocket and took out his wallet. Inside she found business cards and pocketed one, and then she found a credit card and handed it to the bartended to pay for Stacy's inebriation. The night was an endless blur of sex and booze. When she got back to her dorm at the crack of dawn, she wondered how she would ever get all of the cum out of her dress. When she took it off, she was sure that when it dried she would be able to stand it up in the corner. She slept most of Sunday and was careful to set an alarm for early Monday morning. When the alarm went off she realized this might actually be the first time she's seen 5 am from the morning side as opposed to the still last night side. The university pool was just opening when she got there and there was a line of early swimmers, mostly members of the swim team, but also a few random students and professors. Mary Sue was waiting for her. Katrina wasn't sure, but it looked like a lot of her acne had cleared up. The two of them went into the locker room and found a section alone. Katrina had packed a bag with clothes to change into and out of, as well as a hair dryer and makeup. Mary Sue just had sweats overtop of her swimsuit. Mary Sue stripped out of her sweats and tossed them into a locker. Katrina was shocked with what she saw. True to character, Mary Sue wore a piece ribbed nylon navy blue swimsuit. The thing that blew Katrina's mind was how she looked in it. Mary Sue had the nicest real tits Katrina had ever seen. They were soft and pillowy, creamy white and just barely contained. A hint of dark areola peeked out at the neckline and her obviously hard nipples tented the suit. Mary Sue was a bit on the heavier side but was by no means fat. She had a swimmers body, a lot of muscle with a soft layer of fat smoothing the muscle tone. She was the most feminine woman Katrina had ever seen. Katrina's mouth dropped open. "See you think I'm fat." "No, you are gorgeous. So who is this guy that you are after?" "Steve, he's on the swim team. Get in your suit and we'll head out." Katrina had brought a red two piece suit more designed for sunning on the beach than swimming laps. Mary Sue looked at her disdainfully. They headed into the pool area and saw Steve. Steve was tall with broad well defined shoulders and powerful legs. His entire body was shaved smooth and he wore a swimsuit that covered his body from shoulders down to mid thighs. Steve was also Stacy's boyfriend. Katrina's eyes went straight to his crotch and wondered just what type of meat he was packing between his legs. He lauched himself off the starting block and was across the pool before Katrina realized he had left. When he got to the end he did a quick kick flip and was powering back to the far end. Katrina stared in disbelief, the crotch of her swimsuit getting wet. She could feel her pussy lips swelling. She reached down to adjust her self and inadvertently pulled the suit aside flashing her pussy. Mary Sue got into the lane next to Steve and started to swim laps. She couldn't match his pace but she was trying. Katrina walked over to the deep in and stared. Most of the lanes were full but there were still a couple of empty ones. Mary Sue and Steve were the only ones setting a rigorous pace. Everyone else was moving more slowly. When Steve had completed 16 laps he started to climb out. Katrina was there with her pussy in his face. He raised his head and stared as he climbed out of the pool. He casually pushed her aside and climbed back on the starting block. Katrina saw that Mary Sue saw. She also saw the bulge developing in his suit. Mary Sue climbed out and turned on Katrina, "What are you doing, slut? I tried to help you. From the rumor's I heard I was successful and you repay me by showing off your freeway onramp of a pussy to the guy I wanted you to help me get!" She hauled back and slapped Katrina in the face sending her spinning into pool right on top of Steve. As she hit the water her top popped off revealing her B-cup tits. "Help! Help! I can't swim" She screamed as she thrashed in the pool flailing wildly. A ring on her hand caught Steve above the eye opening a small cut. Steve climbed out of the pool and grabbed one of Katrina's wrists and lifted her out of the pool like she was a small child. Bright red blood was dripping down the side of his face. Mary Sue ran over, "I'm so sorry! Steve are you all right?" "I'm fine. What happened with Katrina? You and I were swimming laps and the next thing I know she's on top of me in the pool. Let's head into the office." Katrina looked like a drowned rat. Her suit was askew and her tits hanging out. The bottom was fully aside exposing her pussy. The three of them walked back to the office. Katrina straightening her suit on the way. Mary Sue looked at her angrily. When they entered the pool office, Katrina closed the door and started to lower the window blinds. "What are you doing?" Mary Sue asked shocked. Katrina took off her top and Steve turned to her and asked, "Seriously. What the fuck? Get dressed and get out. I don't want to see you at the pool again." Katrina put on her top and walked out of the office, stopping at the door to look back. "Go!" Mary Sue shouted, "I wish I'd never helped you." After she left Mary Sue retrieved the first aid kit and had Steve sit down in an office chair. She opened the kit and took out a piece of gauze and some antiseptic. "I'm sorry about her." "It's okay. It happens. She didn't seem serious about swimming." "No sex seems to be the only thing she is serious about." "Yeah, I couldn't believe it when I climbed out of the pool and saw her..." "Yeah." "I don't see what other guys see in her. Really who wants someone that everyone else has had. It's not even like she's that attractive." "You don't find her sexy?" Mary Sue said spreading ointment on the cut above his eye. "She's okay I guess. Nothing compared to you though." He lowered his head, blushing. Mary Sue moved in and sat straddling his lap. "Hold still, I need to clean this cut." She grabbed his head and forced it into her cleavage. She was rewarded when she felt his cock swell in his suit. "Um, Mary..." "Don't worry. It won't be much longer." She said rocking and grinding her crotch against his. Her pussy lips and clit were swelling with excitement and she could feel the bottom of her suit becoming wet for a different reason. "To hell with it!" She said and lowered the top of her swimsuit freeing her creamy tits. She took one dark grape sized nipple and fed it to Steve as she started to pull the should straps of his suit down. He sucked eagerly on it and pulled his arms out of the confining suit. Mary Sue grabbed his bald head and mashed it against her breast. "Yes! Suck it. Suck my nipple!" She screamed. He sucked the nipple and areola into his mouth and lightly bit. He pulled back stretching her tit out as she started to caress his chest and feel his defined pecs. She pinched his nipples and he moaned and switched to the other breast. Mary Sue stood up and lowered her suit to the floor where is lay in a pile. She ran a finger over the short hair of her pussy, spreading her lips slightly and filling the room with the smell of sex. Steve stood up and lowered his swimsuit to the floor revealing a long hard cock. Mary Sue smiled and started to straddle him again when he grabbed her roughly by the shoulders and spun her around. He sat down on the chair and pulled her backwards toward him. His cock slid easily into her pussy and she slammed down on top of him. The two of them were seated in the chair facing the door. Steve reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them tightly, bits of titflesh pillowing between his fingers. He closed his fingers together pinching her nipples. She moaned as pleasure and pain shot through her. Steve was he first man and she had never felt so full or satisfied. "Yes! Give it to me! Fill me up!" Mary Sue loved the way his strong arms held her close. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to pull her back off of his muscular chest. She loved how his cock filled her and the wonderful wet feeling inside where he rubbed her. He entire body felt like it existed only as her pussy. She felt bent and stretched and filled, incredibly small and impossibly huge. She felt him squeeze her tighter, driving the air out of her chest lifting her up and then dropping her down. "Harder Her nipples were on fire from the pinching and her breasts felt like they should be sore but she felt an incredibly euphoria. She pressed her thighs down on him and lifted up. She sighed as her pussy squeezed down where his cock had been and then gasped as he filled an emptiness that she had only just realized existed. "Fuck Fuck Fuck!" She screamed in ecstacy. Steve continued to lift her up and then started to match lowering her with urgent thrusts up. His hairless cock slammed into her pussy. His shaved sack flopped urgently. He felt himself coming and pulled Mary Sue down driving as deep into as he could. His cock started to spurt cum deep into her. "More! More! Fuck me harder." She screamed on the edge of her own orgasm as she felt his cock jerk inside of her. She reached down and stated to spread her lips and rub her clit. She was so close. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She screamed as the door opened. Stacy was barreling being followed closely by Katrina. Mary Sue felt and intense wave of pleasure roll over her as her pussy clenched down on Steve's softening cock. Steve looked up and said, "Hey babe." "What the fuck is this?" Stacy screamed. "A real woman instead of your bony ass." Stacy screamed and tried to slap Mary Sue across the face, but Steve caught her hand. She tried to slap with her left but Steve caught that one as well. Katrina chortled at how absurd it looked. Mary Sue and Steve were mid coitus and Steve was holding onto Stacy's wrists. Stacy had a wild look in her eyes and was almost foaming at the mouth. "Let me go you son of a bitch!" "You know, things like this are why I was thinking of breaking up with you. I didn't do it because I didn't think I could ever do as good, but now I've done better." Mary Sue beamed in pleasure. Katrina grabbed Stacy by the waist and tried to pull her back. Stacy started to kick. Steve let go. Katrina and Stacy fell into a pile on the floor. Stacy tried to charge again but Katrina blocked the way. With a little bit of struggle she managed to get Stacy out the door. "We'd better get going." Steve said reaching for his suit. "Thank you. It was wonderful." Mary Sue said getting dressed. "Can I call you?" "Anytime" They walked out the back door of the office hand in hand. Once outside, they turned and shared their first kiss together.