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She's 22 and Still a Virgin



If you seek ANAL, cruelty, or oversized equipment you won't find it here.

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Me? I'm Joan. I'm now 35 but want to tell of an encounter that began about 13 years back. My brother David who I usually call and refer to as Dave is 6 years older than I. He is about six feet tall, about 170 pounds, has blond hair which is light and somewhat bleached from spending so much time on the golf course. As to his penis size I've not had reason to measure it. My philosophy is that if it gives pleasure the measurement is unimportant.

Back to me. I am 5'6", 125 pounds, have 34 inch hips 25 inch waist and 34 inch chest as measured just below my B sized tits which are firm and I am told nicely shaped. I too am blonde but more on the brown side. Neither of us could be models nor would we not grace the covers of horror magazines either.

Dave was just eighteen when he married my former sister. He was 25 when they decided to become divorced. My brother left my mother at about the same time and with my complete understanding divorced her. 

After graduating a local college I got a decent job nearby but wanted to save up to buy a nice car and make a down payment of a small house. So I was living in an apartment dad and my brother had constructed over my mom's garage. Mom and her new husband lived in the main house.

Sexually at that point I knew myself to be attractive. But mom had made me so unsure about myself and my ability to handle the sexual stuff that I dated only casually. When I did I held guys at arms length so as not to embarrass myself with my obvious non sophistication. Also to be honest from a sexual standpoint I wanted my first to be someone who was a carbon copy of my father who it turned out was my brother. 

This story begins when my Aunt Jill came to visit. She quickly sensed my lack of sexual confidence and knowledge and began to give me pointers. Among other things She was of the opinion that although guys talked about the desirability of marrying virgins they had little interest in dating one.

We also spoke of my intact hymen. She recommended that I get rid of it so that I could penetrate myself with my own fingers. That would both prepare me for my first intercourse and also make that experience comfortable and therefore more exciting. 

Meanwhile she said that my masturbation's would also be much more exciting. To that end she left me with what she called her traveling companion which was a vibrating finger tip extension.

After she left I was still not convinced of the wisdom of her remarks. I remembered that Dave was the one who would always answer my sex questions without making a big issue of why I wanted to know. His answers were always matter of fact and informative. 

Dave had moved North Myrtle Beach. We lived in New Bern North Carolina I decided to take advantage of the distance between us to get my brother's take on the whole subject via e-mail. My reasoning was that because of the distance and the impersonality of e-mail that I could be much more bold and open.

So here goes with the E-mail exchange with the non pertinent stuff edited out. It was October when this exchange began.

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Me------Hi David. How goes it?

Dave------Hi honey. What's new.

Me------Well Dave I do have a big favor to ask. I hope you won't turn me down too quickly. I need you opinion on something and it's very personal but very important to me. OK?

Dave------Joanie dear I can't imagine turning down doing you a favor that is within my power to grant. Shoot.

Me------ Well Dave, it's like this. I've managed to reach this point in my life with my hymen intact. Aunt Jill recommends that I eliminate the hymen and enjoy the pleasures of penetration with my fingers and with various objects while maintaining my virgin status. She even gave me something to help me penetrate myself.

I want to both become more worldly and to enjoy the pleasures that I understand are available to me if I were to become sexually active.

PS--I can't believe that I said that but I do need your advice. But I feel like a dunce when the subject is discussed.

Dave------(A day and a half later) Joan, darling, on a personal level I never had a particular desire to be a girl's first. My first was not a virgin and I loved the happening and still am often in her company and very much like and respect her. 

So anyhow I would say YES. Do it. While I don't know exactly which device Jill gave you I would guess that it will certainly add to your masturbation pleasures. Incidentally just to make sure you understand almost all adults who are not in an active sexual relationship masturbate. 

I also can't believe that I am saying these things to my sister but apparently it is necessary. 

Me------Thanks. That's what I needed to hear. Now. FYI only. After I read your e-mail I did do it. It hurt some for a few minutes but it ended up being very enjoyable. WOW. I can't believe that I just told you that. I did find myself remembering my teen crush on you and so enjoyed telling you that. I hope you will tell me how you felt when you read it. 

Dave------To be honest I was happy for you. Sexual enjoyment is one of life's greatest pleasures. More so when it is not accompanied by guilt.

Me------Was happy all you felt? I couldn't help thinking of you as I did it. Did you enjoy reading that I had done it? 

Dave------If by enjoy did you mean to ask if I experienced arousal. If so I have to admit the answer is yes. When I read your e-mail I was aroused. I too remember some feelings as I watched your body develop.

Me------Now that the subject has been mentioned, your arousal that is, I am really curious to build an image in my mind of men masturbating. I've heard different terms applied to it. One being 'jerking off' which seems to me to mean that the guy would be doing something to his penis with his hand. Is that the way it is done? I am not trying to embarrass you but I really would like to know. 

Dave------I debated how to answer your question but finally decided to answer it straight out. Since you asked. I'll tell you what I did. To start with your question and it's implications gave me an erection. There are certainly many techniques for example I know that some guys like to lubricate themselves but I don't do that. 

What I did was that I laid in my bed naked. I just took my penis and played with it with my fingers for a couple of minutes. Between that and my already somewhat aroused state from thinking about your question I began stroking my partially erect penis gently with three fingers. As I did I started to build a fantasy. 

Sometimes everything happens slowly other times very quickly. This time it was quick. I had built a picture of you kneeling on your bed naked from the waist down and tried to imagine exactly what you might be doing to yourself. That made me very hard. At that point I wrapped my whole hand around my penis and began stroking faster and faster.

It didn't take long before my lower body tightened up and I knew I was about to come. Ten or fifteen seconds later a small spurt of cum shot out the end all the way to my chin. Then another six or seven spurts left a trail of hot cum from chest to lower stomach and the last stayed on my hand.

Hope this answers your question if not just ask. I think that we are beginning to engage in what is called 'cyber sex'.

Me------Dave, be honest with me. Am I forcing you into something that you would rather not do?

Dave------No. Not in the way that you mean. But I have to admit that it is sometimes difficult to read your e-mail. Sometimes I think about what you might be doing to yourself without having thoughts that I should not have. 

Me------I'm sorry. No. That is a lie. No I'm really not sorry. I like it that you might be having thoughts that you should not have. Me too. 

Dave------Well as long as you are there and I am here I guess that a few naughty thoughts are OK. As long as I am on the subject of naughty thoughts exactly what did our Aunt give you?

Me------Oh. I never told you that. It was an vibrating extension which fits over the end of a finger. Very pleasurable. If you want I'll describe how I use it to you. OK?

New question I know that there are 'toys' made for women. If it is OK for me to have one where would I get it? If you know. 

Dave------I don't see why you should not have one if you want one. Many women do. Amy for one. They are all over the internet. Does mom see your mail? She would have a screaming fit if she saw something like that.

Me------You're right. That was to be my next question. If you approve could I have it sent to you. Then you could re-mail it to me mixed in with something else. Packages from you are not so unusual that mom would suspect.

Dave------Yes I guess so. Why don't you look at a site called xandria.com and see if something there excites you. Amy used to occasionally buy from them and was happy with their stuff and their service.

Me------Hi Dave, I found the xandria site and looked at all their offerings. It was almost like looking at a porn site as I got all horny as I imagined using or watching someone use the various things. Anyhow I ordered two things to be sent to you. 

One is called Cyberskin D which is a dildo which is supposed to feel like the real thing. The other is called Jenna's Velvet Jewel which apparently similar but it vibrates. Since I've never felt the real think I suppose that I'll have to take their word for it. 

===== As these interchanges got to this point I began to seriously have erotic thoughts about having sex with my brother. Before too long the thoughts became a desire. =====

Me------David tell me true. Have you ever masturbated to an image of me masturbating? 

Dave------Yes

Me------Thanks for your honest answer. Just a few minutes ago I masturbated to an image of you masturbating. So now are we even?

Dave------Who cares. I'm starting to enjoy this. Are you?

Me------Yes. Maybe too much. We are being naughty. Are we on the way to committing incest?

Dave------Not as far as I'm concerned. According to Slick Willie anything short of intercourse is not sex. I believe that applies to incest also. We certainly not hurting anybody so it's our own business. 

By the way so far we haven't done anything except to talk--Boldly and unexpectedly intimately I admit but talked only and from a distance.

Me------I agree. But as the punch line of an old joke goes. "We are going to do it again aren't we?"

Dave------Yes. I hope so. In that vein a question. Exactly what was it that you did with Jill's gift?

Me------I guess it's OK to tell you this. As I told you what Aunt Jill gave me was a finger extension that contains a vibrator. I put it on my finger then I began using it up and down my private area just as I've always used my finger. It was not long before I got carried away and burst through my hymen so as to get my finger extension inside. 

Dave------WOW. That's really exciting to read about. I'm all aroused and will need to work that off pretty soon. May I ask. Did you come?

Me------The first time? Yes, twice, not very strong though. Since then I've done it so many times I'm sore. Good thing my period started. I'm too miserable to do it today. Meanwhile I have a question. Judy was mentioning that there is a lot of good stuff on the internet. I've found a couple of sites but they were gross. You know of a good one.

Dave------I'm not sure what you might be looking for. Yahoo used to have some good places to find pictures but the whores took them over. There is a site called Literotica.com which has stories written by readers. They divide them into interest categories. I read about one in thirty and like about one in five of those. They too sell toys and have some other features. You might try them.

Me------I spent yesterday suffering and moping. Much better today. Will check out that web site tonight got to work today. Did you do anything exciting last couple of days? (If you know what I mean).

Dave------Glad you are feeling better. Exciting? Just me and my right hand. (God, we are getting bold aren't we?") But much more exciting now that I have a couple of good images to brighten the fantasy.

Me------Will check that site as soon as I finish here. I totally enjoyed the description of what you do and how and most of all what happens when you come. I would love to watch that. Now that I am thinking about it when will you be home? Maybe we could watch each other. God, my whole body is blushing at even having made the suggestion but the thought is exciting to me.

Me------Your description of doing it in the shower excited me, still excites me. I didn't get a chance to read it till late today as I had to work till midnight then go in early. God yes it excited me. By the time I finished reading it pussy juice was running down my thigh. I stood on the floor with a knee on the chair. I stuck my middle finger into my pussy and began to do myself. Then decided it wasn't enough so I added my forefinger. Then I put my extension on my forefinger on my left hand and held it to my clit. 

Then I read you e-mail again. I alternated using my thumb on my clit and pumping the two fingers in and out of myself. Lucky for me I'm a girl so I can come more than once. All together I came five times. The last one was the best I've ever had. I almost fainted. Thanks.

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So you get the picture. We did that for several weeks getting bolder and bolder with our talk. After that as I guess would be natural we graduated to phone sex where we jointly masturbated. We began to speak of jointly masturbating for real but never spoke of anything beyond that.

Fast forward a couple of weeks. Dave had arrived early Thanksgiving morning and was to be staying in my apartment as his old room was to be used by my Uncle Jim. When he arrived I was at my grandparents helping with the dinner preparations.

With all the hugging and kissing going on I was able to speak a few unheard words into his ear as we greeted each other. I was out of character and unexpectedly bold when I whispered to him.

"Check out what I'm not wearing today David." Meaning my lack of panties and bra under my modest dress. 

Well he didn't really feel me up to check me out but managed a couple of casual close brushes and he did get the message. I could see the result. It was almost eight that evening before we were able to be alone in my apartment. It was cold and raining as we sprinted between the house and the second floor apartment over the garage.

After removing and stowing our outer garments we stood looking at each other wondering what should come next. Finally we joined hands followed a moment later with us tugging each other closer till we were finally touching front to front.

"What do we do now?" He asked. "Do we dare do anything especially here?" 

"Do you think that we could kiss. I really would like to kiss you if you think that it would be OK." He didn't answer but we were drawing even closer to each other. 

I didn't wait any longer but simply put my lips to his. At this point in my life I was still quite inexperienced in even the basics so I did not do a very good job of beginning the kiss.

My brother however was experienced and he gently taught me by his example how to work my lips and how to use my tongue. I proved to be a quick learner and after about five minutes I got the proof. Even as inexperienced as I was I could recognize an erection when it pushed against my belly.

He was not the only excited one. I could feel the wetness developing in my crotch. We were still in the entry way and the only light came from the outside security light. I was beginning to tremble with desire and I was ready to skip all the in-between steps and go immediately to my deflowering.

I could feel Dave trembling too as his hands roamed up and down my back finally settling upon making circular massages of my ass cheeks bare under my light dress.

"Do you want to do it?" The words were past my lips before I could stop them.

"Want to? Yes. Should we? No not here. Let's take it easy. Maybe we can do what we've already talked about but no more than that. OK?"

"I guess it will have to be OK." I replied. I think that I was relieved. But I was also hot and horny from the events of the past two months.

"It's a bit early." Said Dave. "Maybe we should be discreet in case someone comes visiting. It could happen."

A few minutes later he said. "Now that I think about it maybe you should come to North Myrtle for a few days." 

"I will. Can we leave now? I don't have to be back to work till Monday."

"No. I think not. I've had a couple of drinks. I'm not drunk but I wouldn't want to push my luck. Let's just plan it cool for an hour or so. Maybe you can pack."

"Great Idea." I said "I'll even pack what I'm wearing then you can come visit me in my room." 

It only took me about ten minutes to pack. I went to the outside door and turned the dead bolt then threw the latch which couldn't be worked from the outside.

Then I heard the shower going and immediately had a naughty inspiration. I turned off all the bigger lights. Having nothing on except a light robe I threw that off and walked over to the bathroom door and tried the handle.

It turned and I slipped into the bathroom. The shower was part of the bathtub and guarded by sliding glass door. I could see my brother through the wet doors and she shower mist. I immediately looked for his penis and while it didn't stick straight out it did look to my inexperienced eyes to be somewhat engorged.

I slid open the door behind him and stepped in to the shower and wrapped my arms around him from the back before he knew that I was there. I pressed my naked body against his and before giving it further thought slid my right hand down and took possession of Dave's now hard penis. 

"Stop that. What are you doing Joanie. We can't be doing this." 

The last part was said considerably more weakly than the first part.

"Just wanted to feel the real thing for a moment Dave. Now soap me down and then let me under the shower." With those words I let him go and turned my back. 

The shower head was portable attached to the water by a hose. Dave took it off it's holder and sprayed my back then began to soap it. He seemed to pay most of his attention to my ass soaping it thoroughly including my crack.

As he did I was nudged in the back side several times by what I assumed to be his erect penis. Then I turned around. He played the shower all over my front paying more attention then necessary to my nipples and my neatly trimmed crotch. 

Rapidly becoming even more horny I took his hand and steered the massager down below my pussy then aimed it upward to bathe it inside and out with the needle spray. After only a moment the situation overwhelmed me to the point that I thought that I was going to orgasm.

At that moment Dave placed the shower head back in it's holder and took me in his arms. We stood under the spray kissing passionately with his cock caught between us twitching so much that I could feel it against my belly. Not that it was the only thing twitching. My pussy was pretty active also.

We finally broke apart. "David," I said. "take me to bed, make me a real woman, please."

"No. God help me I want to. I want you badly. But more than that I want to go slow. I want you to have the whole experience. Let's stick to what we discussed in our e-mail. We can masturbate together before we go any further."

"OK. But after we dry I do want to feel your penis and see if my toys do feel like the real thing. OK?"

By then we had both toweled off so Dave took me by the hand and led me to my bedroom. As we approached the bed he stopped turned to face me. He took my hand in his and said. You may feel it but only for a moment. Be careful it's not far from coming.




She's 22 and Still a Virgin



I did feel it again. I even stroked it a couple of times. It did feel something like my dildos but they didn't throb with the inner strength I felt in the real thing.

I would have given anything to have simply laid down and taken it inside of me but I also wanted to see it come. I lay down across bed in front of my brother and said to him in a voice I almost did not recognize.

"David. Come for me. Stroke yourself until you come and shoot your stuff all over me. Please!"

He needed no urging. He did exactly what I asked. He took his cock in his hand and began stoking it. After just a brief moment his hand became almost a blur in the nearly dark room. After just another moment something hot struck my right breast. A second or so later my breast was being covered with hot cum. 

It was a very erotic moment. From all that had transpired I was suddenly in the midst of my own orgasm. As soon as I started coming down from that I threw myself back on the bed then parted my legs as wide as I could to give Dave a full view. I instantly plunged two fingers into my slippery pussy and began finger fucking myself rapidly,

I came again almost immediately. I looked at his penis and noticed that it appeared to have recovered. I wanted it inside of me and spoke.

"Fuck me. Please fuck me."

His reply was accompanied with a groan. "No Kitten. Not tonight. I can't do it here tonight,"

"I need something bigger inside of me. Get me my friend. There in the night stand." He opened the drawer and took one in each hand. He looked at me with a question in his eyes.

"That one." I said pointing at the dildo. Let me have Robin. I named them Batman and Robin.

He handed me the one called Robin. I took it into my left hand. With hardly a break in my rhythm I slid my fingers out and Robin in. I was so hot and slippery that he went it without effort. My cunt welcomed him as I began stroking my friend in and out. Dave watched me with rapidly building passion.

Then he was again ready and his hand began rapidly stroking his cock. He reached over and scooped some cum from my left boob and used it to lubricate himself. I had a feeling that he was not far from another orgasm. I took his other hand and put it on that same breast. He didn't argue but began to pinch my hard nipple gently but firmly.

A minute later he said. "I'm gonna come pretty quick. Where do you want it?"

Without hesitation I said. "On my face. Come on my face." 

He was still trying to get into position when the first spurt came. My mouth was open in my excitment and by some kind of luck that is where it went. As the spurting continued I was able to get most of it to hit my face and some more into my open mouth. 

That was my first taste of the male ejaculate but was not to be my last. A few seconds later I came again. This time mightily. A moment later he fell to the bed beside me and we began to kiss and mumble dumb remarks of our great pleasure to each other. 

A few minutes later we recognized the need for a mutual shower. I was there in an instant remembering with pleasure our earlier one. Dave dear had other immediate needs and headed for the other bathroom. A few minutes later I heard the door open. 

"You still here?" He said as he stepped in behind me.

"Yes I am still here as you can see, and a long way from finishing, but since you're here anyway, why don't you do my front? You did mess it up after all. My back's still OK." 

Not waiting for a reply, turned my naked front to him and held out the soap. There was a moment's hesitation and I didn't think he was going to do it, then the soap disappeared from my hand, and in a slightly gruff voice he said 

"Do you want me to do the whole front or just the top?" 

I grinned to myself, "all of it please" I answered, and bent back slightly to give him good access. 

He began at my shoulders and then moved down, rubbing the soap on to his hands first and then rubbing his hands over my chest and my belly then finally my breasts. He paused to pay particular attention to my nipples pinching them lightly as he did. Then he moved downward. He reached my waist and started to move below on to my crotch. By now there was no cum to wash away and the tempo slowed considerably.

I shifted slightly, bending a little more back and opening up my legs a little. His hands seemed to move into a hypnotic caress mode rather than a wash mode. I was on fire! he seemed to spend much longer on my crotch than on my boobs but I wasn't complaining. I was loving his touch, loving the way it was making me feel. 

I had great difficulty holding back the low moans that were threatening to erupt from me. Eventually I guess he felt he couldn't linger there any longer. He kneeled and moved on down the back and the outside of my legs all the way to my feet.

He moved slowly back up again, this time along the inside of my legs. The significance of that didn't strike me until he reached the top when his hands were gently stroking my inner thighs. Quite accidentally of course his thumb would brush ever so briefly across the lower section of my pussy. 

I nearly jumped out of my skin the first time it happened. He quickly stopped and moved his hand away but it soon came back. This time my knees seemed to dip a little of their own volition so that his thumb brushed over even more of my pussy. God, I couldn't help wishing desperately that he'd just ram a finger deep inside me!

Better yet that he would speed things up and ram his cock deep inside me. Meanwhile in all the stories I had read heroine would be taking the hero's penis into her mouth at this point. As I thought about it for a moment I wondered. 

"Do I dare?" I thought about it for a minute as I looked down found myself enchanted and inspired by the sight of his hard penis. I first took it into my hand then I bent and took about half it's length into my mouth. Then not knowing exactly what to do next I simply massaged it with my tongue. 

I heard his faint moan as my fingers began to trail back and forth over the part not in my mouth. After a moment he placed his hands on my head and pushed me away. 

"That's one of the most difficult things I've ever done."

"Then why in the hell did you do it." I shouted as I pushed myself away from him. With that I marched into my bedroom still wet and slammed the door behind me. Then I turned around and reached for the knob and turned the lock. It promised to be a long night. 

I heard first a knock on the door then a twist of the door knob. 

"Go away." I shouted. Then remembered how many times we had fought and ended up just this way in years past. I would let him twist in the wind for a while then forgive him I decided. An hour would be about right I decided looking the clock which indicated about five past midnight. At about twelve thirty I loudly turned the lock back and opened the door.

A few minutes later I heard him enter the room. We were in total darkness. I heard him walk quietly across the room. Then he slid onto the bed beside me, gathering me into his arms and kissing me. The first kiss was gentle then they rapidly grew more passionate. 

His hard cock lay between us, pressing hard against my naked body. I writhed against it loving the feel of it's hardness. His hands were everywhere. Sweeping down over my back and my tight buttocks then down over my thighs and along my legs. Then back up again as I moaned into his mouth. 

Our tongues became like wild snakes intertwining in a magic lustful dance. The heat grew and grew inside me. Then he pulled his lips from mine and rained my face with short, sharp, angel kisses, His tongue lightly trailing over my skin, sending shivers right through me. 

He lifted slightly and moved his lips to my neck and my ears. The increasing shivers running up and down my body. Then they moved on to my breasts. Oh God, I almost exploded in orgasm as he took first one nipple then the other into his hot mouth and licked around them before whipping his tongue back and forth over them. 

My whole body jumped and jerked as my breasts and nipples responded like never before, seeming to swell and lift onto his eager, probing tongue. 

As his lips and tongue drove my breasts and nipples wild, his hand moved slowly around and began to lightly caress my nude pussy lips. Immediately my left foot drew upwards and fell to the side opening my pussy to his questing fingers. 

I gasped loudly as his fingers slid between those lips to caress my throbbing clitoris. 

"Oh yes, David, yes" I moaned as he stroked and stroked and stroked. 

My whole body was on fire now and my own hands were running over his body, searching for and finding his throbbing cock. I began rubbing it against my belly then moving it slowly towards my pussy. Then to rub it against my virgin hole as his fingers still probed and twirled around my swollen clitoris. 

"Oh, please, please, I want you David. " I cried out. my body lifting up and shuddering. But he seemed immune to my pleas, as his lips slowly left my breasts and trailed down over my belly to touch and tease the very top of my pussy lips. He paused and shifted himself until he was between my legs. His penis poised at the entrance to my vagina.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded. 

Suddenly .......... I was no longer a virgin.

He was inside of me. Deep inside of me. The realization hit me at the same time the thrills began to course through my body. Then he shifted his body. I lost touch with his cock . A moment later I let go a cry of ecstasy as his tongue lashed unexpectedly into my pussy, lashing my clitoris in the same way he had lashed my nipples earlier.

The action was sending my body into the spasms of another even bigger orgasm. I could feel my juices pouring down onto his questing tongue as it thrust and thrust and thrust deep into me. I shuddered and shook uncontrollably, my legs lifting almost onto his back and spreading wide, opening myself completely to his loving. 

I lost track of time as his tongue sent me from orgasm into orgasm each one more powerful than the last. Then just when I thought I could take no more, he lifted himself back up on top. Staring deep into my hot hungry eyes he thrust forward. 

His hard cock unerringly penetrating my quivering cunt again thrusting so deep it felt like it was coming out of my throat. I screamed... long and loud. 

He immediately halted, thinking he'd hurt me but I grabbed him and pulled him to me. 

"Oh no, don't stop, oh God David don't stop. Fuck me, oh yes please. Oh God!"

He did fuck me. There were long hard strokes, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. Spreading my pussy lips and his penis filling me to overflowing. I loved it! Oh yes. I loved it. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. His mouth was once again devouring my breasts and nipples. Adding to the incredible sensations his cock was giving me as it plowed in and out, in and out with ever increasing fervor. 

Then I felt his body start to tighten and he came! Oh boy. Did he CUM! I had an illusion of an express train emerging from a tunnel as his hot juices slammed into me. I felt them almost bursting through my body. I convulsed in an orgasm so strong I almost passed out. 

All through it I could hear his whimpering cry and feel his hot cum jetting into me as he rammed his cock time and time again to the hilt in my shuddering body. "Yes, Joan, my darling sister. Yes, oh god you are so hot, so sexy. " He cried as he emptied his seed into me filling me to overflowing I could feel it dribbling out and down the crack of my ass. 

I was holding him and squeezing him and almost sobbing with the ecstasy flowing through me. The he rolled me over, and lifted me to a sitting position on him, his cock still buried inside, still spurting juices, 

"I must see you, must see those beautiful breasts." 

I lifted my arms above my head and thrust my breasts forward, wanting him to look, wanting him to touch. I was totally without shame as I lifted his hands to my breasts and held them there as I bounced up and down on his throbbing rod. 

Moments later I came again, screaming even louder than before as he stroked and played with my breasts and nipples as his juices slowly diminished, as his cock slowly softened. Then I collapsed on top of him and we kissed. A long lingering, lovers kiss that said more than words. A kiss that was both a thank you and a promise! We both knew it. 

In the morning I awoke as he slept. I knelt beside him. I slowly, ever so slowly licked and sucked his cock. I took it deep into my mouth. He awoke. Soon my effort was making him moan and groan and shudder. I played with his cum filled balls and even stroked his ass cheeks as I road his knee with my pussy still leaking both our juices. That set him off. It felt like gallons and gallons of cum erupted from his cock, into my mouth. 

Then unable to swallow it all over my face and down over my breasts. I loved it. No. I reveled in it. 

Now I was a woman. A real honest to God woman.



She's 45, Drunk and Horny



I had a quick look around, Laura was sat next to her dad, her brother was on the other chair. The only space for me to sit was next to Julie, Laura's mum. They'd just had a family barbecue and as Laura's boyfriend I had been invited along. We'd all had a bit to drink and now we were inside continuing the party, having polished off the food. I had been with Laura for just over three years and was considered very much as part of her family. Laura was a year younger than me at 19, 5'4, blonde, and quite big, but that had never bothered me, our sex life had always been amazing and I thought she was sexy as hell. I couldn't wait to get her upstairs, but I'd have to wait a little longer, it was only polite. 

Julie motioned for me to sit down next to her on the other sofa and I did. Julie had always been slightly flirtatious with me, right from the very start, but I never got the impression there was anything more than words. I often caught her looking at me and she was constantly telling Laura that she needed to cling on to me and never let me go, but that was all really. Perhaps she was jealous of her daughter for being young and in love, something she maybe wished she could go back and experience again. 

We kept talking and drinking as a family. Julie had always been partial to the odd drink and was clearly pretty drunk already and she was starting to talk about relationships and men like she was a naughty schoolgirl. I could see the embarrassment on her family's faces but she just kept going on and on. It got so bad that Greg, Laura's dad, came over and took away the wine so she couldn't have any more. Julie let out a frustrated whine and slumped back on the sofa. 

I got up to get another beer from the fridge and Julie followed saying she needed the bathroom. Instead she followed me into the kitchen.

"Shhh Pete, you won't tell anyone will you? I just want one more drink." 

Julie poured herself a huge glass of wine and drank it quickly before sneaking me a cheeky wink and then going to the bathroom. Julie was 45 but she'd taken care of herself. She was 5'4 with a curvaceous body, her breasts were still like her daughter's, large but still pretty firm. She had long, straight brown hair that partially covered one of her eyes. She had a beautiful face, just like Laura, and she wore bright red lipstick tonight and had her finger and toenails painted bright red too. She was wearing a tight red top and black trousers and I couldn't help but watch her ass as she walked out of the kitchen. There was no doubt that she was sexy, and I'd fantasized about her loads of times but I'd never do anything really, she was my girlfriend's mum, my future wife's mum in fact, I'd never do anything that would damage my relationship.

Finally Julie rejoined us in the living room and sat down on the other side of the sofa but she trailed her legs over the middle seat and across so that her feet rested against my thigh. My first instinct was to move away a little, but I figured that would be a bit unnecessary. We were now watching a film on the TV and the lights were turned down and everyone was silent. 

"What are we watching?" Julie whispered to me.

"I dunno." I answered. "Some crappy action movie."

"Oh fun." She said sarcastically, but she held eye contact with me for ages before looking back at the screen. Great, that's just what we needed, Laura's mum drunk and making a fool of herself all night. I hoped she'd just sober up and watch the movie.

But as we started to all watch the movie I could feel Julie squirming to get comfortable and as she squirmed her feet brushed up and down my thigh before she got settled. I couldn't help but feel slightly turned on, Julie had gorgeous feet and she could do that all she wanted, its not like she was doing it on purpose. But then she glanced over to me and caught me looking at her feet rather than the movie, I quickly moved my gaze but it had been obvious what I'd been looking at. Julie bit her bottom lip and started to slide a foot gently against my thigh, very deliberately this time. What the hell was she doing? She was my girlfriend's mum; she was a happily married 45 year old. But I couldn't say anything, how awful would that be, if I got up and said "stop the movie, Laura, your mum is trying to turn me on!" No, it would be ok, I'd just let her do it until she got bored, all she wanted was a reaction, so I would just ignore her.

Julie's foot crept higher up my thigh until it got to my waist and then it stopped. Perhaps she'd got bored already. But no, then she started to move it toward my inner thigh and my dick. She rested her foot there, slowly pinched at my dick with her toes and rubbed her foot up and down. I glanced over; her eyes were firmly on the TV screen. I could feel my dick getting hard. I couldn't help it, all I could think of was Julie's feet on my cock, oh my god. I had to relax, but I just couldn't.

I knew that by now Julie would be able to feel that my dick was hard under my jeans and I stared at her as she pretended to be engrossed by the movie. Then suddenly she turned her head toward me and bit her lip again and she watched what she was doing with her feet. I looked around the room, everyone was watching the TV and it was probably too dark for them to see anything on my sofa anyway. I looked back at Julie, she looked so sexy and smouldering and we stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds before I realised I just couldn't pretend any longer. I slowly undid my jeans, the sound of the zip drowned out by the TV's volume, and then I pulled my jeans and boxers down just enough to release my now stiff cock. 

I knew I had a large penis at just over 8 inches, but seeing the look in Julie's eyes as she saw it made me feel even bigger. She caressed the length of it with her toes and her feet felt so soft and gentle. She moved her other foot down to my balls and softly massaged me. I couldn't help myself as I let out a quiet sigh, but nobody heard me thank god. She just kept teasing me with those bright red toes and then using her whole foot to jerk me off. Oh my god, I couldn't believe this was happening, and that I was letting this happen. What the hell was I doing? I had to stop it right now. I pushed Julie's feet away from me and she looked slightly surprised. I did up my jeans and shuffled in my seat. 

"Laura, I've got a headache. Do you mind if just go to sleep on your bed for a bit?"

"Er yeah ok. I'll just watch the end of this and then come and check on you."

So I hastily stood up and tried to walk as best I could with a huge erection out of the room. I climbed the stairs and walked to Laura's bedroom. I looked in her full-length mirror at myself. Oh my god, what an arsehole. How could I let her mum do that? I was so in love with Laura and I had promised myself never to hurt her, and there I had been letting her own mum, my future mother, give me a footjob in the same room as her and her family. I collapsed onto her soft bed and closed my eyes. There was no way I could tell Laura, I'd just have to pretend it never happened, perhaps her mum would be too drunk to remember anyway. I tried to fall asleep but couldn't. 

A minute later I heard the door creak and saw a figure in the doorway, but it wasn't Laura as I had expected it to be. Shit! It was Julie. I suddenly got a flush of excitement but then reason took over and I assumed she'd come to apologize. 

"Julie, I think it's sensible to just forget about what happened and go on as normal yeah?"

"Screw sensible," she said, "I'm drunk and I'm horny."

I'd never expected her to say words like that, but then I'd never expected her to give me a footjob. She entered the room and I saw that all she was wearing was a tiny silk dressing gown that clung to her body as if it was soaking wet. She walked sexily and slowly toward the bed, pulling away the cord as she came. The gown was getting looser with every step and by the time she was at the bedside the gown was hanging on vainly to her breasts. She stood and let the gown slip away to reveal her incredible body. For 45 she looked amazing. My eyes scanned down her body, over her large breasts and her erect nipples, over her slim stomach, over her shaven pussy, and over her sexy smooth legs. This wasn't fair, how on earth was I supposed to resist her? And what did she want with me? Did she want to come and finish the footjob she'd started?

"How long do you reckon the movie has left?" she purred.

"I dunno," I stuttered, "I've never seen it before."

"Well we'd better not waste any time then."

And with those words she undid my jeans and slid my trousers and boxers off. She peeled off my socks and my shirt and then climbed onto the bed. 

The undressing and the excitement had made me hard already and I was quivering with anticipation. She climbed on top of me so that my dick just brushed against her stomach, then she put a finger to my lips.

"Oh Pete, I know it'll be tough but we'll have to be quiet. Awww you look so nervous, don't worry, I'll be gentle..." She leaned over and whispered into my ear, "...At first."

She brushed aside my hair with her fingers and looked me in the eye before softly kissing me with those luscious red lips. She tasted wonderful and I just couldn't stop. Our kissing became firmer and I couldn't resist slipping my tongue into her mouth, to which she did the same. I ran my hands over her breasts as we kissed and down to her hips, I wanted her so badly, but I knew we'd have to be quick in case Laura found us. Oh Shit!! What if Laura came upstairs before the film ended, or maybe the film was really short. Oh shit!! 

Julie stopped kissing me and I was going to demand she leave and we just consider Laura's feelings, but then she kissed down my body to my dick, glanced up to me and then took my whole dick inside her mouth. I almost lost it there and then it felt so good. Shit, she could suck cock well, oh my god! She was sliding her lips from base to tip and then back down again and she wasn't even gagging. She must have sensed I was losing control so she stopped and just started to lick the head and she gripped the rest of my dick with her fingers and softly stroked its length over and over. Her other hand drifted down to my balls and she started to tickle them with her long red nails, teasing me. 

I was starting to groan with pleasure. Laura had given me head loads of times but it had never been anything like this! This was incredible. She slid her nails down and began to tease around my ass, something Laura had never done either, but it felt so good. 

"Oh yeah! Oh my god Julie! Oh yeah!"

"Shhh," she said, "We don't want you cumming just yet do we. I want to feel this inside me, I have to feel what it's like to be wanted again."

Julie stopped and climbed back on top and kissed me. She manoeuvred her pussy over my cock and slowly lowered herself on to me. I couldn't believe how wet she was already, I hadn't even touched her pussy and it was soaking wet. My 8 inch cock could easily slide inside her and she let out a soft moan as it sank deeper within her. She sat upright gripping my hands for support just enjoying the sensation, eyes closed. I felt great knowing that finally I was giving some pleasure back to this woman.

Julie started riding my cock and I held her tits as she swayed on top of me, teasing her nipples with my fingers. Her pussy was sliding up and down my dick and it felt amazing, I groaned and shouted uncontrollably.

"Oh fuck yeah. Oh Julie!"

She reacted to my shouts by riding me harder and faster, forcing her pussy up and down the length of my cock and I started to force it deeper inside her every time she fell back down on me. I gripped her hips and she leant back and rode me like a horse. Her tits were bouncing all over the place and she let me suck her fingers as she fucked relentlessly. I'd never felt anything this good before; Laura's mum was fucking incredible. She was the sexiest thing in the world. And then OH SHIT!! The door creaked open and Laura poked her head in.

"Pete, are you alri..."

She saw her mum on top of her boyfriend and burst into tears and stood there in shock for a few seconds, as if she couldn't believe her eyes and then ran from the room and I heard her lock herself in the bathroom. Julie looked at me and collapsed on top of me, my dick still inside her. 

"Well it was fun while it lasted Pete, I'm so sorry. You'd better go home and I'll have to try and explain to her."

But I couldn't help myself, my dick was still inside this woman and I couldn't just let her get off me. I had to finish with her, so I slowly pulled my dick almost out of her pussy and then forced it back deep inside her. Julie actually screamed with pleasure and gripped my body tight. I came out again and then forced my dick back in again...and again...and again. Julie dug her nails into my back and she tried to suppress her screams of delight. We held each other tightly as I fucked her harder and harder, forcing her screams to higher and higher pitches. 

"I can't go yet," I said, "I haven't cum yet."

"Oh Pete yes!! Yes!! Cum inside me please!!"

And as I fucked her I could feel every orgasm that she had, I couldn't believe that this was Laura's mum, I didn't care that my relationship would be over, I had to have this woman, I had to finish with her. 

"Oh yeah!! Oh my god Julie!! Oh my god!!" I shouted as I could feel my balls tighten. Julie was on top of me gripping my body tightly, preparing herself for me, her soft brown hair in my face.

"OHHHH FUCK!!" I screamed as my cum spurted inside her pussy. She begged me to stay deep inside her and I did, as my seed kept on coming and coming. I couldn't stop the flow, I was just releasing it all inside her for ages before finally we relaxed, exhausted, in each other's arms. 

That was a month ago now, that amazing night with Laura's mum, and finally Laura has decided to take me back and give me another chance. But I'm not sure if she'll ever trust me with her mum again...but who knows.



She's 58; I'm 68



It's really something how sometimes someone enters your life and surprises you to no end. Take Maggie, for instance. I met her at a friend's dinner party one evening and immediately struck a friendship with her. It happened this way: We were across the livingroom from each other and I couldn't notice how attractive and sexy she was. As a matter of fact, I couldn't take my eyes off her; and I noticed that she caught me looking at her several times. I felt a little bit embarrased, so I walked over to her and said,

"I'm sorry for staring at you, but I couldn't help it. You are stunningly beautiful."

"Why thank you. That's very sweet of you. My name is Maggie Johnson."

"Nice to meet you, Maggie. I'm Leslie Purdie. Do you live near hear, or are you just visiting?"

"Yes, I live in the area on Nighthawk Street, the last house on the cul-de-sac. How about you?"

"No, I don't live near here. I'm in Kanata. I assume you are friends of Ron and Marcia."

"Yes, I am. As a matter of fact, they were good friends of my late husband's, but they include me in a lot of their activities. How do you know them, Leslie?"

"I used to curl with Ron, but he sure didn't mention you, or I would have searched for you a long time ago."

"Hey, you silver-tongued devil. I wish you had because you have a warm, inviting personality."

"Thanks Maggie. I already feel like I've known you for a long time. We'll have to get together sometime to compare notes. You are fantastic: you're pretty, you're hot, you've got a nice body, you're a great conversationalist. So, what's wrong with you? You're too pefect."

I wanted to continue with her, but people came near us and several conversations broke out at one time. When Ron called everyone to come to the dinner table, I casually took Maggie's hand and led her to the table which was only about ten steps away. When we got to the table, she didn't let go of my hand until she sat down, then patted the chair beside her inviting me to sit beside her.

Both of us were involved in conversations with the person beside each other, but that didn't stop me from putting my right hand down so I could reach for hers which was in her lap. She willingly intertwined her fingers in mine, and we rested our hands on the seat of her chair. I knew everything was okay when I could feel her thumb rubbing up and down my hand.

One or two times during dinner, we let our knees touch and stole a glance at each other. The frequency with which we were touching each other increased, and pretty soon, our bodies were touching each other as much as they could.

"Am I bothering you, Maggie?" I asked.

"No, not at all. I'm enjoying this more than you are, I bet." she said and with that, she reached over and squeezed my thigh but quickly withdrew her hand.

After dinner, we all went back into the livingroom with after-dinner drinks. I didn't follow Maggie because I didn't want people to know or think that something was going on between us. But, about fifteen minutes after that, she came over to me with a friend of hers.

"Leslie, this is Helen Parker. Helen, Leslie. I just met him earlier this evening, and we've had some wonderful conversation."

"Nice to meet you, Helen. And what do you do when you're not out partying?" I asked.

"I'm a nurse, and as my luck would have it, I'm working the midnight shift. I have to go home and change, but I wish I could stay and chat some more. Look after Maggie for me, Leslie. She's my best friend." Then she left us; said some good-byes to people and left.

"Leslie, I had to find a reason to come over and talk with you, so I brought Helen over to meet you. Hope you don't mind."

"Mind? What do you mean, mind? I was wracking my brain out to find a reason to go over and hang out with you again. Hey, listen, Mag. It's ten-thirty and people are starting to mellow out and/or talk shop. Interested in going to Starbuck's for a cup of coffee?" 

"Sure. I'd love to. Why don't I take my car back to my place and leave it there and we can go in yours. If you want, you can follow me down to my house or come on your own." she suggested.

"I'd better follow you down, Maggie. I'm tired of coming on my own." I said while I laughed at my own joke along with her.

"You're a dirty old man, Les. Finally I met one. If you want, you can give me a head-start and I'll wait for you. I'm at Number 24."

I let Maggie leave Ron and Marci's house first, then waited for about four minutes and left. I could see her taillights in her driveway, so she was easy to find.

"Do you mind if I change my clothes before we go, Les? These aren't exactly Starbuck's attire, you know."

"Not a problem. I'll just wait here and listen to the Jays game on the radio. Take your time."

"Don't be silly. Come on in. I won't bite you--unless you want me to that is." she teased.

Maggie went into her bedroom while I roamed around the livingroom looking at pictures and her wall hangings. I wandered over to her baby grand piano and sat down to try it out. I played Joe Cocker's "You are so Beautiful to me."

She came out of her room wearing a white silk blouse and a pair of capri pants. I could see her beautiful tits being held up with a white half-cup bra. Fuck she looked good.

"That's beautiful, Leslie. I love that song."

"Yeah, me too. You can't go wrong with a Cocker song." I rhymed.

"Well, that's a bit teasing, isn't it. I had it figured out that you just can't go wrong with a cocker, period." she retorted.

Maggie came over and sat beside me on the bench and began playing a Mozart piece. I recognized it as being a piano sonata.

"I love Mozart because it is so relaxing. His sonatas can relieve a lot of stress. I just love to lie down and listen to it and let the stress go away." I said.

"Okay, Leslie. This is too much. You don't only play well, but you recognize the composer. Here's a test for you: If you can tell me what the selection is, I'll show you what lying down and relieving stress is all about." she said as she kept playing. 

I stood up and paced for a bit, then took a stab at the title.

"Piano Sonata No 10? I said/asked.

"Hey, not bad. Now tell me what key it is in."

I put my hands on her shoulders and caressed them for a bit. Then I leaned over her and hugged her below her tits and whispered. "It's in C--the same as your cup size."

She stopped playing because she was laughing so hard. I let my hands wander up to her tits and caressed them gently. She tossed her head back and said

"Where have you been all this time? Think of all the time we have wasted. Come on with me. I have to keep my end of the bargain."

Maggie led me over to her couch and gently pushed me down then straddled me as if she were going to give me a lap dance. I reached up and brought her lips to mine and we kissed deeply, out tonguesd caught in a sensuous battle. As we kissed, I reached up and unbuttoned her blouse. She pulled it up out of her pants and took it off. Her white blouse against her dark, tanned skin looked fantastic. As I played with her tits through her blouse, I could feel her nipples harden.

"That feels good, Les. It's been about three years since I've let a man play with my breasts. I love it so much." and with that, she reached behind her and unclasped her bra and shook it off.

"They're beautiful, Mag. Do you like to have them sucked?" I asked her.

"Oh yeah, I sure do. I like to be sucked in every way imaginable. I can cum just by having my nipples sucked, but there are other ways to make me cum, too. Want to find out?"

I felt her hand go down to my crotch. She held onto my cock from the outside of my pants and gently stroked it.

"Feel good, Les? Like to be stroked?"

"Maggie, you have no fucking idea of how good this feels. Careful, though, because I'll cum quite quickly. It's been a while for me--not cumming, just having a woman make me cum."

"Ok, Les. I have a deal for you. Let's trade in a Starbucks for a Starfucks. Come on, let's go to the bedroom."

We went into her bedroom and she told me to stand beside the bed. She said she wanted to undress me, then I could undress her. She undid my shirt and took it off. Then she did the pants and dropped them down to the floor. She left my underwear on and came right into my body, put her arms around my neck and we kissed passionately for a long, long time. As we did, I untied the strings on your capri pants waist and pulled them down. I put my hands into the back of her panties and held her ass into me as tight as I could. I could feel my cock pushing into her crotch and getting harder and harder.

We started a rocking, fucking motion while our hands explored each other.

"Can I suck you, Les? I want to feel your hot dick in my mouth."

I didn't answer her with words. I just gently pushed downward on her shoulders until she was on her knees. She kissed my cock all over; she licked my cock and my balls, concentrating on my bulbous know; and she moaned while she let her tongue tease the slit at the head of my cock.

"Fuck, Maggie, you're a fantastic cocksucker. Don't stop. Lick my balls, Baby. Suck me, Honey. Suck my cock. Let me fuck your mouth."

I put my hands on the back of her head and steadied it as I moved my hips back and forth, back and forth and I encouraged her with words. I felt like I was going to cum, so I pulled out of her mouth and told her to stand up.

"I wanted to eat your cum, Les. Why did you stop me? Don't you know how women love to have cum sprayed all over them. You owe me a load, Buddy."

I told Maggie to lie down on the edge of the bed because I was going to eat her.

"I just love sucking and licking pussy, and I can't wait to taste yours. Tell me what you like, Maggie. Talk dirty to me, Baby. Make me horny. Cum for me."

"OK, Les. I've never had an opportunity to talk like that to a man, so here goes."

I kissed my way up her soft thighs until I reached her pussy lips. I lightly grazed my lips across her pussy lips sticking my tongue part way into her pussy as I did. I just loved the smell and taste of her cunt.

"Lick my clit, Les. Open my lips and stick your tongue into my pussy. Fuck my pussy with your tongue, Honey. Fuck it fast, you fantastic licker. Fuck me. Suck me. Fuck me. Make me cum, Baby."

I bobbed my head up and down so I could slide my tongue in and out of her cunt. I put one hand around her back to feel her ass. She spread her legs apart and I found her anus, mostly by accident. I played with her hole only gently, but it was enough to excite her even more.

"Put a finger in, Les. Fuck my pussy with your face. Fuck my ass with a finger. Oh, fuck, it feels good. I haven't had anything in my ass for years. Fuck me, Honey, fuck me."

I got off Maggie's body and switched into a 69 position where we sucked and licked each other, but we didn't last long.

"I'm going to cum, Maggie. I mumbled to her."

She just moaned mmmhmmm and pulled my cock deep to her throat and grabbed my ass. Even if we had tried to do it on purpose, we couldn't have--cum together, that is. I had a mouthful of pussy and a mouthful of pussy juice. I couldn't stop trying to get more out of her. I knew I had exploded in her mouth more than I ever had before, and she still wanted more--just like I did--and kept sucking and sucking on my cock.

Finally, we stopped, sat up, looked and each other and smiled. As we kissed, we both recognized the smell of cum on our face.

"Maggie, that was the most wonderful experience I have ever had. I told you I like oral, but I never thought anyone could be as good as you. Thanks, Baby."

"Thanks to you, Leslie. I loved every bit of it, but next time you have to spray me with your cum. Even though it has been years since I've had a chance to do it, I love the feel of cum hitting my face and dripping down into my mouth. I even like to finger myself as my man cums all over me, then I get to lick his cock and smear the cum all over my body. I'm sure that if I spent enough time with you, I could become a cum slut."

I looked at the clock beside Maggie's bed and said, "Maggie, it's ten after two. I'd better get out of here. We both have to work tomorrow."

"Yeah, you're right. Besides, we don't want my neighbors seeing you leave the house tomorrow morning. Can we do this again, soon?

"You'd better believe it that we're going to do it again. Next weekend, there is a wine-tasting event in Niagara-on-the-Lake. Want to go?

"That sounds fantastic, Honey. Maybe I'll hide some grapes in my pussy and you have to find them with your tongue."

"That sounds like fun, but don't get me started again or I'll have to practice right now. I only got to taste your pussy, but there's more that I want and it's all in the same area."

"Are you serious? Would you really lick me and suck me there?" she asked.

I just replied. "In the words of Pierre Trudeau, JUST WATCH ME."

After laughing almost endlessly, she said, "OK, that's too much. Just go. One more kiss before, though."

And that's how our first night ended. I've written as honestly as I could with this, and I'm sure my recollection of the conversations is about 85% accurate. even though I didn't include all of the conversation we had: age, marriage, jobs, likes and dislikes, etc. 

I'll have to write a follow-up. I don't know if I'll call it "Fuck-and-suck-on-the-Lake" or "Leslie Almost drowns in her cum." Stay tuned.



She's a Bad Bad Girl



Let me tell you about a sexual adventure that happened a couple of years ago. I’ll change the names but everything else is true. Cross my heart.

My girlfriend at the time was Susan. She was 34 and had dark hair, soft pale skin and a great body. We’d been together for about three years but things weren’t going very well. Mostly because she couldn’t resist trying to make me jealous. I’m not the most jealous guy in the world but I’d be daft to settle down with someone who says things like “I love you too babe - but i have to tell you I slept with my lodger last night.” Looking back i don’t know why I didn’t just dump her then. 

Anyway, after about three years of this i figured on a way to teach her a little lesson - and have some fun while i was about it. 

We had a mutual friend called Chris who had a vast porn collection. I suggested the idea of a threesome and he jumped at the chance. He’d known her previous boyfriend and knew that her past had been colourful (i gather her ex had had the same treatment as me) so, to cut a long story short, one night Susan and i had dinner at Chris’s place. Susan was a bit nervous. I think she wanted me to take full responsibility for what ever happened but i refused and said if she wanted to through with it she was going to have to make the moves herself. 

Some five minutes later i realised that Chris wasn’t in the kitchen any more and Susan wasn’t in the loo and i heard noises coming from the bedroom. When i went in they were on the bed, still dressed, kissing. I climbed on the bed too and started to undress her. Chris joined in and soon we had her shoes, jeans and t-shirt off, which left her in just a bodice. Chris then undid his trousers and pulled out his cock. Susan was getting giggly by now because she’d drunk at least a bottle of Chablis and she wasn’t a big drinker. She crawled across to him on all fours and licked the tip of his cock. With a little encouragement she was soon sucking him and playing with his balls and looking like she was enjoying herself. I enjoyed watching for a while and was getting a hard on myself. With her bum in the air I undid the two poppers on the crotch of her bodice. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. 

“Wow!” I said. “Come here, Chris”.

Chris pulled from her mouth and made his way across the bed. He put one, then two fingers inside her while i started gently stroking her arse hole with my well lubricated forefinger. Susan just sighed and buried her head in the duvet with her rear in the air. She was loving all this attention. 

Chris licked his fingers a few times and then bent forward and started licking first her pussy, then her arse hole. Susan writhed a little when his tongue touched her there. I could see his tongue entering her pussy and her anus and it was giving me one hell of a boner. I pulled the bodice over her head and sat back and watched. What a turn on, seeing my girlfriend being licked and sucked by another man. Why hadn’t i thought of this years ago?

As they appeared to be getting it on i quickly went down stairs to get another bottle of wine. But when i entered the kitchen i heard the front door open and in stepped Chris’s friend Greg. Greg had just moved to town and i’d forgotten that he was staying at Chris’s until he found a place of his own. I’d only met him once but he seemed like a nice fella to me. What’s more, I assumed Chris would have told him about our little tryst (the guy couldn’t keep a secret) and i knew that Susan would appreciate his pretty boy looks. 

“Um, we’re having sex in Chris’s room” i said, “Would you care to join us”. Well, he didn’t have to be asked twice. 

We bounded up the stairs and I went in first saying “Susan, I don’t think you’ve met Greg, have you?” 

The shock on their faces was hilarious. Chris was naked too by this time and when they saw Greg, Susan tried to cover her tits and her pussy with a pillow and Chris stood up looking embarrassed. I don’t think he knew Greg all that well either. After a couple of moments though, they both recovered their composure and we all relaxed a bit. 

“Susan” i said. “I think Greg would like to see the goods before we continue”. She smiled nervously and looked in each of our faces, then put the pillow aside and slowly rolled around on the bed giving us all a good look at her fantastic body. I could tell she was really enjoying all this attention. 

“Now open your legs and let’s see your pussy” I said. 

“Nooo!” she exclaimed.

“Susan, do as i say. Now” i said firmly. And with that, she did. Greg looked like a kid in a sweet shop. His eyes were glued to her glistening crotch so i leaned over and began to stroke and then finger her. I motioned him over to join me and soon we each had a finger inside her. When i looked up i saw that Chris now had his cock in her mouth again so i sat back and watched the action. 

After a few minutes Greg got undressed while Chris played with her tits and got sucked. Then the action really began. First they each took a nipple in their mouths while they both had a finger in her pussy. Then Chris licked her pussy while Greg got a blow job. I was as drunk as any of us (apart from Greg, who i think was sober) and I was orchestrating the whole thing. With Sue on her back, Greg hoisted her lower half in the air and buried his face in her. When he turned his attention to her arse hole Chris turned his head to one side and began tongue fucking her pussy. When i stood up i could see that Susan was licking Chris’s balls and playing with his arse hole too. I was enjoying the scene so much i didn’t feel the need to join in. 

“Now, Suze, lick his arse hole” i’d say, and she would. “Put both cocks in your mouth at once” and she did, just about. Then i said “Chris, have you got any condoms?” 

There was a moment’s silence. When we’d talked about it before Susan had said she didn’t want to actually fuck anyone but me. But she was being so compliant I thought I’d ignore her. I didn’t believe she meant it anyway. Greg and Chris looked at each other and Susan gave me a look of mock protest before continuing sucking their cocks.

Chris pulled a pack of three from a bedside drawer and opened one. He unravelled it and said something i didn’t catch to Greg. Greg nodded and the next thing i knew Chris was putting the condom onto Greg himself. My, I thought, things HAVE taken a turn. 

Then, with Susan on her back with her legs wide open, Greg put his cock inside her while she sucked Chris’s cock. I made my way over to them and began sucking her tits. It was then that the first of several orgasms took her and we could all feel her body shudder as she came. Greg came inside her within a couple of minutes and Chris took his place and while Chris fucked her I suggested she licked the cum from Greg’s dick. Wow! What a sight. 

It wasn’t until Chris pulled out and shot his load over her tit’s and face that i realised he hadn’t even put on a condom. Susan then sucked him clean too. I was ready to come myself and i still had my jeans on. But not for long. While Susan sucked and licked their flaccid, sticky cocks i took off my jeans and turned her over. I parted her arse cheeks and put my tongue in her swollen and sopping wet pussy. I’m sure i could taste cock. Then i put the tip of my finger in her arse and my cock in her pussy and she moaned as she continued to suck off the boys. 

By Two in the morning i had come twice and the boys had come three times each. Heaven knows how many orgasms she had. We were all exhausted and it was time for Susan and I to get a taxi. We thanked them for their hospitality and climbed in the taxi and when we arrived outside Susan’s house i asked the driver if her wanted to come in for a drink (i was shitfaced by this time). I winked at him and nodded at Susan. Whether he understood me or not i never found out because Susan told me to shut up and pulled me into the house. 

We split up the following week. She said it was the taxi driver thing but i think it was because i didn’t get jealous. If I didn’t get jealous then she wasn’t in charge. In and out of bed, the balance of power was important to Susan. So it only happened the once and I never got to seduce any of her female friends. What a shame! 



She's a Big Tease



I had just returned from church and left my girlfriends down the street on this bright summer day as I walked into my empty large home. It was barely noon but it was pretty hot outside already and I couldn't wait to get changed into something more casual and cooler. Then I thought that maybe I would take a dip in the pool later after I had fixed a snack for lunch.

I really didn't know why we needed such a large home when it was just Dad and myself that lived here, but I guess it was the prestige of having a large home with a pool. 

I went to my bedroom and completely undressed then put my clothes away on hangers, then I found myself a nice little short skirt that would show off some of my tanned butt cheeks when I wore the skimpy panties that I had chosen. I also found a thin blouse that should nicely display my nipples and a hint of my bra less breasts, and then I laid them on the bed ready for after I had showered. 

Even though I was still a virgin and only nineteen years old I was really into the teasing stage and got a big kick out of the looks that my Daddy gave me when he thought I wasn't looking. I know he must have really wondered if my tan was all over and if I had any tan lines at all. Even my male neighbors both young and old seemed to ogle me quite a bit and always gave me a warm cheeky smile.

SUDDENLY out of the corner of my eye I noticed movement but it was much too late as an arm came around me and a white pad was held against my mouth, then the sunlit room turned BLACK.

When I awoke I was laid naked and spread-eagled on my bed, my hands were tied to the bedposts at the head of the bed and my legs were tied to the posts at the base of the bed. A gag was over my mouth and a large cushion was under my bum, which raised me up well off the bed. I was terrified but I moved my head from side to side to see if I could see anyone.

My first thoughts were a burglary as I was already undressed when this happened. I hoped deep down that they would just take whatever they wanted and leave. I knew that Daddy had many valuables around and even more in the safe. Hopefully they would leave me with my virginity still intact. I truly wished that Daddy was home but he wouldn't be back until later in the evening.

Suddenly a man in a black jumpsuit appeared wearing a black mask over his head and in one hand he brandished a big knife in the other he held up a card that told me I wouldn't be harmed if I cooperated and did exactly as I was instructed. Then he sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my breasts before he tweaked my nipples until they were really hard.

Then he bent over and sucked each nipple gently at first and then he sucked harder, while his hand started to stroke my tummy before it went further down into my little sun-bleached blonde bush of pubic hair. His fingers stroked through my soft pubic hair and went further down, much further down. It seemed like his finger curled and poked between my pussy lips then it was dragged upwards and over my little button then it went back down just as quickly.

While he continued sucking on my nipples he kept moving his finger up and down between my pussy lips and I gasped at the shock waves that seemed to be passing through my body. His finger suddenly poked inside my vagina and ran around and around and around the entrance. The feeling was electrifying and I arched my back a little in reaction.

I couldn't understand what was happening but the feeling of terror was slowly turning into a feeling of pleasure as my pussy got wetter and wetter. Now he had two fingers sliding around my entrance then stroking between my wet pussy lips. I closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to accept that this intrusion of my body was turning into something nicer than it was in the beginning.

My nipples were aching, I never knew that such feelings could emanate from my breasts and impact on my psyche in such a way. My little button was swollen and inflamed and each time his wet fingers passed over it I felt a huge jolt that seemed to automatically lift my butt off the big cushion stuffed under me.

Everything was happening faster and I was no longer thinking of this man as anything, I was concentrating on the rapidly building feelings deep inside. I started to cry openly as tears ran down my face, I moaned and sighed through the gag, as I thrusted myself upwards. I couldn't stop the intense feelings that were boiling over so I just gave in and accepted them just before I had a gigantic orgasm that almost caused me to blackout.

My eyes were shut tight as I was in sheer ecstasy while the waves of pleasure slowly passed over me and I wasn't aware of anything else in the world. I felt the movements on the bed but I ignored everything, I was in pure bliss. When I opened my eyes all I could see was a big stiff penis and a hand pumping it slowly. Then a card was flashed before my eyes that said: "Lick and Suck it gently and don't stop even when it spurts. Swallow everything or Else. Scream and you die."

He lowered the gag on my mouth before he eased the head of his stiff penis between my lips and then he pushed slowly and almost withdrew. Again he pushed slowly until he had several inches in my mouth then he adjusted his position. "Lick and Suck" he pointed to on the card and I felt I had no choice but to comply.

I took deep breaths through my nose as I swirled my tongue around then I slowly started to suck. He almost laid over me and lifted my legs behind his arms; suddenly I could feel his mouth on my pussy. I could feel his hot breath blowing between my wet lips, then his tongue as it lapped in long strokes between my wet pussy lips from my little inflamed button to my anus.

Suddenly the feelings were back and they were even more intense as I slowly sucked on this big stiff penis. His tongue darted in and out of my vagina and then it went back into the long lapping strokes but even more over my hot little button, then his lips closed around it and sucked. I was panting and fighting for my breath and suddenly he was pushing in and out of my mouth.

His hands came under my butt cheeks and opened me wider as his thumb pushed inside my vagina while he sucked my inflamed button with much more purpose. I was writhing under him and trying to thrust into his mouth as my emotions reached another fever pitch but he wouldn't even slow down so I just completely reached my limits of endurance and another big orgasm rushed through my body.

All of a sudden his thrusting into my mouth stopped for maybe a split second and then I felt him spurting and great globs of his warm sticky juices were gushing into my mouth. I opened my eyes wide and all I could see was a big bag of testicles wobbling up and down in front of my eyes. I just let as much of the sticky juice slide down my throat as I could without gagging and I tried to swill the rest into a corner of my mouth.

He moved back then pulled out of my mouth and pumped his wet penis rapidly and let the drippings fall on my face. I turned my head sideways to stop a huge glob that was in my mouth from sliding down my throat.

In one quick movement he lifted himself over my head and got off the bed then disappeared into the bathroom. Even though the gag wasn't over my mouth I was terrified to scream, but I did try to spit some of the slimy juices out of my mouth. He heard my spitting and immediately appeared again and then held my nose and cradled my head back in his hand.

Slowly the gooey stuff ran down my throat and he let go of my nose and eased my head back down on the pillow then he replaced my gag and disappeared again but this time out of the bedroom. I listened intensely wondering if he was going to just leave but I never heard any outside doors being opened or closed.

I laid there wondering why this had happened to me and all I could keep seeing and hearing was Dad telling me that I was asking for trouble dressing so provocatively all the time. I knew that if he walked in right now he would say 'I told you so'.

It was true I guess as I wore a thong bikini around the swimming pool and if we had to suddenly rush to the store or plant a box of flowers in the front flowerbed I never got changed, so I was there for all to see. My most popular casual wear in the warm weather especially around the house was very tight shorts or a short skirt and a thin cutoff top without any underwear whatsoever. My Dad said that I was a walking advertisement for sex and that I was a hypocrite for even going to church.

On the other hand I was still a virgin and had masturbated occasionally but with boys I'd done little more than some heavy petting and only once did I ever put my hands on a penis and make it spit. I remember telling dad just a month ago that I knew everything that was involved in sexual encounters but it didn't mean that I had done any of it. If I didn't get untied I didn't know who I dreaded the most, this masked guy returning or Dad returning and finding me like this.

I tried to relax and hoped that it was all over, I hadn't heard a sound in what seemed like forty minutes or more. I reviewed the facts, I wasn't hurt and he hadn't penetrated me which was important. Okay it may have been very unpleasant in the beginning but on the other hand... I did have some whiz bang orgasms.

OH NO, I could hear the footsteps of someone on the hardwood stairs, my hopes were shattered it seemed.

He walked into the bedroom quickly and unfastened one hand and one leg then he rolled me over wildly and before I got my bearings again he was fastening the loose hand to the same post as my other hand, then he did a similar thing with my foot. I was beginning to realize that he was turning me over and still keeping me secure and my hunch was right as he pulled me back into the middle and tied my other hand and foot again but now on the other side of the bed.

So there I was still naked and spread-eagled on my tummy with a fat cushion under me which pushed my bum way up into the air. His fingers stroked around my anus and then down my crack and between my still wet pussy lips. I felt his fingers dart in and out of my vagina before he went further underneath and rubbed my little button which was still glowing.

Then I felt tiny drips of something running down my crack and suddenly a finger rubbing it around my anus, then the wet finger poked inside my anus and more drips were added. Oh my god, he was going to penetrate my anus, he was going to have anal intercourse and I couldn't understand what attracted men to such a vile act.

His thumb plopped inside my anus I think while his other hand rubbed me gently between my pussy lips and my button. It was hard to see but I tried my best by straining my neck and looking down. He had his penis out I could see it standing straight out and he was moving closer and closer. All of a sudden I felt pressure against my anus.

His oily hand was rubbing between my legs and inflaming my button even more and making me want to squeeze my vagina and push backwards. All of a sudden I felt violated as something slowly entered my anus but his other hand didn't stop or even slow down and my feelings were building again rapidly somewhere deep inside.

He pushed deeper and suddenly it didn't hurt at all as he pulled on my hips and worked himself in and out. Then the shock of all shocks I felt something big pushing between my pussy lips and squeezing just inside me until he must have hit my hymen and stopped.

Nothing seemed to be happening except his hand was rubbing my button and it was on fire and almost ready to make me have another orgasm. Just a little more, just a little more I was saying to myself. Then suddenly whoosh it came over me from deep inside as if it were a huge tidal wave.

I barely had time to ride that wave when I felt a searing pain as he pushed through into my vagina and then it ceased. He withdrew a little and then pushed in and out using probably only a few inches and at the same time whatever was in my anus was probing me at the same pace.

It went from pain to pleasure in no time flat as he pulled and pushed on my hips. It seemed like each push was going deeper and I started to move back and forth without his pulling on my hips. His hand reached right around and his fingers played with my button again and it just about sent me wild. I bucked and bucked and thrashed around as I felt his big stiff penis start to throb and I knew he would squirt any minute.

I was at the peak of another incredible high, just teetering on the top, back and forth back and forth then I felt him start to squirt and throb. His hot juices gushed inside my wet pussy and lit up fireworks as I shuddered and then I had the biggest orgasm of my life.

I heard HIS VOICE for the first time as he HOWLED loudly and gripped my hips so tight that every millimeter of his penis must have been packed inside my pussy. 

I was breathless and panting heavily as I just collapsed on the bed then seconds later he came crashing down on top of me but somehow he kept making short thrusts every now and then.

I have no idea how long he laid there on top of me with his penis rammed deep inside my deflowered pussy but I didn't care, I just relaxed. I didn't wanna move for a week, I could have slept whether he was on me or not.

Eventually I guess he did slip out when his penis wilted and then he lay by my side as his hand gently rubbed my bum cheeks until I dropped off to sleep.

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When I awoke it was pitch black, there were no lights on at all but I could hear noises and when I moved my arm it was free and so were my legs.

I slid out of bed and went to the bathroom then quietly peed, I grabbed a robe off the back of the door and wrapped it around my naked body as I crept around. When I looked out of the window I saw Daddy's car. Oh my god, what do I tell him? If I tell him someone raped me then he may say or think that it's my own fault as my scanty clothes may have just teased a man too much.

I rushed downstairs and there he was just finishing a sandwich.

"Hi precious, I thought that you would be sleeping but I never went upstairs to check. I hope I didn't wake you I just got home a few minutes ago and I'm beat. I was just finishing this sandwich and then I'm going to bed honey. We can talk tomorrow, okay." He said as he locked the door and said goodnight then he disappeared upstairs.

I stood there flabbergasted, totally speechless and had a glass of milk then scared myself when the fridge kicked in and made a noise so I hightailed it up to Dads bedroom and asked him if I could sleep in his bed.

He started to object but I just slid in beside him and as I lifted the sheets I saw he was naked. "I'm sorry I tried to tell you, honey." He said.

"Oh that's okay Daddy, its only you."

"Yes, honey but the reason I'm naked is that I'm a man, and every now and then I have to do something to myself, you know to relax and go to sleep better." He said and my mind was going fifty miles an hour as I wondered, what on earth did he mean? "I'm sorry but I wanted to masturbate, honey." He said.

"But Dad I really have to sleep in your bed tonight so that's okay Dad, I'll just lay quietly and I'll be asleep in no time."

"Well I can't do it now honey, it's best that you leave."

"Please let me stay daddy, I helped a boy once, right up to when he spit so I'll help you okay." I said in a panic and slipped off my robe then reached for his soft penis. I immediately started to stroke it lightly but he was too busy looking at my body.

"Oh god, you look so beautiful naked honey, all nicely tanned all over. Such a wonderful figure and your breasts are just perfect. Come closer honey let me hold you and feel you."

His hands massaged my breasts and suddenly my nipples were so hard, then his hand stroked through my tiny bush and lit up my button. My pussy started to ooze at the thought of Daddy touching me like this and my orgasm was building rapidly.

"Oooooh daddy, that's so nice, you're making me feel so good, don't stop daddy."

He continued with his stroking while I kissed him and I was ready to just boil over with desire. "Oooooh honey, I want you so much, I want to love you like a woman."

"Oh yesss daddy, you're so experienced, I'm almost ready now, keep going daddy, your hands are magic. Oooooo... oooooo... daddy... you're... making me... oooooo... I'm cummin... "

"What about me honey... I need you now... I need more than just your hand tonight?"

"I know Daddy, what can I do to please you? Would you like to fuck me from behind like doggies do?"

"Oh honey, that would be wonderful, turn around and kneel on all fours for daddy." He said as he hugged me and tweaked my nipples.

I knelt for him and he came in behind me and squeezed his hard penis inside my wet pussy, then we moved in sync. The feelings were absolutely heavenly and I was so close again but I held back until he was ready to shoot all his warm goo inside my hot pussy. 

Then he gripped my hips so tight that we were almost molded together as one and then his hard penis throbbed wildly and I felt him shooting his warm sticky CUM deep inside my pussy. I let myself go and orgasmed with him.

My god it felt so wonderful but then he HOWLED.

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She's A Bitch



My mother had just been admitted to hospital, so my wife, Penny, and I had to rush over and sit around doing nothing while the doctors did their stuff. My wife was not happy for two reasons; she was, naturally, worried about her mother and, probably worse in her books, she had to hire Wendy as our baby-sitter. Because we didn't know exactly how long we'd be, I told Wendy to tentatively mark us as being out to midnight. I'd ring her and let her know if we were going to be longer.

You're probably wondering why my wife objected to hiring Wendy as the emergency baby-sitter. It's not that she was bad with the kids. In fact, I thought she did an excellent job. Wendy was nineteen, very pretty, quite willing to help out at short notice, this occasion being an example, and as far as I could tell always polite and friendly.

My wife can't stand her. The Doctor Fell syndrome, I suppose.

To take her mind off her mother, I asked Penny just what she had against Wendy.

Her first comment was what I call female typical.

"You wouldn't understand. You're a man."

After that she elaborated a little.

"I think she's a little bitch," groused Penny. "I'm sure she goes through my things when we're out and I also think she's been using my make-up."

Never having noticed anything out of the ordinary when Wendy sat for us, I did the sensible thing. I said nothing and nodded sagely, obviously conceding to the superior knowledge and wisdom of my wife.

Arriving in the hospital we were dispatched to the waiting room, where we met up with Penny's father and sister, both anxiously waiting. A minor correction. Her sister was anxiously waiting. Her father was reading and looking a little bored.

I let the two women chat and fret and joined my father in reading the magazines. I actually managed to find one that was only two years old.

Eventually a doctor came out and broke the good news. It was only an allergic reaction to some prawns she'd eaten earlier. They were keeping her overnight, but she was fine.

My father just grunted while the two girls rushed off to console their mother. As soon as they'd left the room my father-in-law confided in me.

"Told the doctor that's what it would be," he groused. "I took her to a restaurant tonight and I had prawns mornay. Agnes insisted on trying some, even though she's allergic to them. I told her this would happen."

I smiled in sympathy, and we waited for the girls to come back. When they arrived, the old man wandered off to see his wife, Penny's sister sat down to wait for him to return and Penny and I headed home. Not bad really, we were going to be home by ten.

We arrived home and let ourselves in, calling for Wendy. The TV was on and I naturally assumed that she was in there. While Penny headed to our bedroom, I wandered in to the front room to pay Wendy and drive her home. She wasn't there. An outraged shriek from my wife warned me of trouble brewing.

Moving quickly to the bedroom I found a red-faced Wendy confronting an outraged Penny. Looking at the pair of them, I found myself having to admit that Wendy really did have a much nicer figure than Penny. Especially when all Wendy was wearing was a miniscule lacy bra and matching bikini panties.

I knew that undies set. I'd bought it for Penny, and she loved it. She tended to wear them when we went out to a restaurant or a show, a subtle way of hinting that after dinner delights were on the menu.

Now Wendy had apparently been going through Penny's things, found them, and couldn't resist trying them on. It was just her bad luck that we had arrived home a couple of hours earlier than expected.

Penny was furious, telling Wendy just what she thought of her snooping. Seeing me standing at the door, probably looking amused, she stiffened.

"Right," Penny snapped. "You like my stuff. I'll make sure you get your fill of it. Now, take off those things."

Wendy glanced at me and didn't move. I was about to do the polite thing and back out but Penny would have none of it.

"You stay right there, Tom," she snapped, "and you. Take. Off. Those. Things."

Face really burning now, Wendy stripped off the undies, standing naked and defiant. Too proud, I noticed, to try to cover herself.

"Now get on the bed," snapped Penny, and to my surprise Wendy did so without a peep, just sitting on it and looking at Penny nervously.

"You want to try my thing?" said Penny. "Fine. You can try out my Tom."

"Tom," she said, turning to me, "I want you to spread that little bitch's legs and give her the hardest fuck she's ever had in her life."

"Penny," I said warningly.

She interrupted. 

"Don't you Penny me. I told you what the little bitch was like. I said that she went through my things, and when we get home, what do I find? OK. They were my bed fun set. She was wearing them, so now she has to supply the bed fun. And you're going to have to buy me a new set, because I won't be wearing those again."

That last bit hurt. That was an expensive set, and I'd be expected to pay just as much for the new ones. Ah, well. At least I'd have a little immediate fun.

Wendy watched as I started to strip, looking from me to Penny and then back.

"What do you think you're going to do?" she demanded.

I shrugged. "Like Penny said, you want to try her things you might as well try them all."

I was naked and erect, and Wendy was looking at me in shock.

"You can't really mean to try and rape me," she protested.

"No. Try not. Do." I murmured. Yoda had some good lines, one might as well use them.

I walked over to Wendy and the bed, and Wendy started scooting across the bed and away from me. It was just bad luck that Penny had anticipated that and moved around to the other side of the bed. As soon as Wendy was in reach she pushed her towards me. I promptly caught her and, placing my hand firmly over a lovely pair of boobs, I forced her to lie back.

Catching Wendy's wrists, I jerked them over her head, pinning them to the bed. A quick nod to Penny, and she took hold of them, leaving me to attend to other duties. These started with me taking Wendy's ankles, pulling them down and apart so she was spreadeagled on the bed, ready for my attentions.

Wendy was protesting about how we couldn't do this to her, which was a bit silly as we were obviously doing it.

Still holding Wendy's legs down, I moved between her thighs and lay on top of her, my body holding her down and my legs firmly holding her legs apart. Reaching between our bodies, I fumbled for her pussy and my penis.

Spreading her lips with a couple of fingers, I edged my cock down until it was resting in the space that I'd prepared. A little push and it was hullo, Wendy.

From that little push until I was fully inside her Wendy carried on. She gave an initial squeal as I penetrated her then she started sounding off.

"No. Stop that. It hurts. It's too big. He'll injure me. I can't handle that."

All this was intermixed with squeals and little screams as I demonstrated to Wendy that she could indeed take me fully into her, moving slowly to give her a chance to stretch and accept me.

She finally shut up when she found that she was well and truly nailed to the bed, and lay there gasping, waiting to see what I would do next.

What did she expect me to do? I pulled out and promptly slid right back in. It wasn't long and I was chugging away like a steam train, while Wendy was back in full cry.

"Stop. You can't do this. Oh, god, don't. I'm sorry. Please stop."

Penny was softly laughing at her, taking her revenge. I suspected that if Penny took her attention away from what Wendy was saying, and started observing what Wendy was doing, then Penny might not have been laughing quite so much.

When I'd slipped into Wendy I went in quickly and smoothly, because she was hot and wet and ready for action. For all the words of protest coming out of her mouth, her body was singing a different story. Her hips were pumping enthusiastically, eager to accept my cock and just as eager to give as good a measure as it got.

Penny let go of Wendy's wrists, and Wendy promptly started pounding me on the back, still in full protest mode, while down below her legs were now hooked over mine as Wendy made sure that she got my full measure every time I plunged into her.

We continued like this for a while, Wendy verbally distracting and pleading with Penny while we came together like a couple of lusty animals, enjoying the difference between the sexes.

Then Wendy started to squeal even louder, screaming that she was coming, this wasn't fair and don't you dare come inside me.

I glanced up at Penny and she gave a vindictive little nod. Ever obedient, I hastened my stroke, and while Wendy screamed and thrashed with her orgasm I let my own loose inside her, flooding her with my seed.

I pulled away from Wendy and rose off the bed. Wendy just lay there, looking dazed.

Penny sniffed.

"You smell," she told Wendy. Have a shower and get dressed and Tom will take you home."

Wendy trudged off to the bathroom, sniffling, while I stepped into the en suite for a quick shower. Dressing, I turned to Penny.

"You realise that Wendy may not be too comfortable with me driving her home after that little contretemps?"

"I don't care," snapped Penny. "I'm not. I'm going to bed."

Driving Wendy home, she sat in silence until we were about half way to her house. Then she spoke up.

"Am I to take it that after what happened in your bedroom, you're not going to park for a little slap and tickle tonight?"

"You take it correctly," I murmured. "For some reason, I'm feeling completely drained."

Wendy giggled. "You realise that it's going to be a long time before Penny gets me to baby-sit again, don't you."

I sighed. "Yes, and that's going to be a real pity. 

Wendy giggled again. "Poor you. I'll try to find you another accommodating sitter. I know someone who might serve until your wife gets over her little tantrum."

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For those who don't know the Doctor Fell syndrome, this is it.

I do not like thee, Doctor Fell,
The reason why - I cannot tell;
But this I know, and know full well,
I do not like thee, Doctor Fell
               Thomas Brown