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Unexpected Sex

By: woman_inside



My ex-girlfriend hadn't changed since I'd last seen her. She was still slim and, while not exceptionally curvy, definitely with enough curves in the right places. She was also definitely dressed to impress, wearing a yellow summer dress that went well with her shapely, caramel-colored legs and contrasted nicely with her well-brushed jet-black hair, her legs crossed as she was sitting on the bed.

"Hi," I said.

"So you made it," she answered.

"I guess so. You look great."

"Thanks."

I smiled, looking forward to the sex - after all, she had wanted to meet in a hotel room and was sexily dressed. Yet I was a bit overly nervous also, without knowing why.

She took a bag that was next to her and pulled out a bottle and wine glasses.

"Shall we have a drink first? I'm taking medicine so I won't have any alcohol, but I got you some wine."

"Sure, thanks."

I hadn't even finished my first glass of wine when I felt kind of dizzy, and my vision a little blurry. I tried to say something, but my speech was slurred.

She pulled out her phone and made a call.

"Yeah, it's taking effect. I'm ready whenever you are."

There was a knock on the door almost immediately. "Stay here," she said to me. Then she went to get the door. I realized she had put something in my drink, as scared as I was all I could do was to stay where I was, as I'd been told.

I heard her open the door, I heard someone, or maybe two people, walk in. I heard men's voices, but I couldn't hear clearly, and I couldn't make out any words, as if everyone's speech were slurred, which was probably the drug affecting my hearing. I could distinguish a woman's voice, presumably my ex's, and two deeper, male voices. She walked over to me and tapped me on the shoulder.

"Just do whatever I do."

She began to undress. Unable to stop myself, I began doing the same, and soon we were both naked. She then got on all fours on the floor. As if on autopilot, I also got on all fours side by side.

One of the men approached her. He was completely naked - a blond guy, slightly tanned, muscular - and he put his hand on her hips. The tip of his very erect cock grazed against her ass, and he started pushing it in even as she moaned. I felt a pair of strong hands on my own hips. I knew what was going to happen, and I turned my head to at least take a look at the stranger who was going to fuck me.

He was black, very muscular and, judging by his chest, fairly hairy.

I felt the tip of his manhood on my asshole, and closed my eyes. I felt him push, and for a moment I thought he would not go in, but then he did, slowly, very slowly. Firmly, he pushed his thick manhood into me little by little. I had no idea how much more I had to take, I felt I could not take any more yet he pushed deeper into me and, only after what seemed to be forever, I felt his pubic hair against my ass, and knew his manhood had gone in me to the hilt. For a moment he simply held it in place, and grew ever so slightly bigger, sending a spasm of pleasure in me.

Then something broke. No physically, but mentally. It was as if a dam in my mind had broken down, and desires and memories came flooding. I let out a loud moan, and let out tears of joy at what was being done to me. He began thrusting, pulling out slightly and then firmly pushing back in again in a slow but rhythmic motion. With each thrust, memories came flooding back.

I remembered one time when I'd barely hit puberty and I was watching a soccer game with some older boys, and how, as they had no uniforms, one of the teams had played barechested. I remember how I had to put my backpack on my lap to hide my little erection, and how I'd completely lost track of the game while staring at the boys' chests and legs.

I remembered in the showers taking a peek at the other boys, lying to myself, telling myself I was only curious and just wanted to compare myself, when I desperately wanted to touch their cocks. I remembered at a cousin's quinceaños party - I remembered wondering what it would be like to wear an elaborate pink dress like hers.

I remembered one particular time I'd had sex with the woman now being fucked next to me - one time I'd pounded her hard, brutally, and she'd loved it. I didn't dare admit it even to myself then, but I did now: I had fucked her how I wanted to be fucked, and I'd been aroused by imagining myself in her place, that it was me spreading my legs and getting cock.

I remembered one time in my teens when I accidentally walked in on another cousin nursing her baby and how the quick glimpse of her naked breast had seared itself into my mind - I had convinced myself it was desire what I'd felt, but that was a lie - I'd felt envy.

The man fucking me began thrusting harder and faster. I had a vision of myself, undressing as I'd done earlier, but saw myself dressed not in the male clothes I'd been wearing, but in a wedding dress. I saw myself lie on the bed, and the man fucking me in the real world was my husband, and I spread my legs for him. I envisioned him deflowering me even as he thrusted harder and harder. Then he came both in my vision and in reality, and I had a screaming orgasm and everything went blank. 

I'm nor sure how long I was unconscious, but when I woke up, I could feel my ass was sore and sticky - it had been no dream. Before I even opened my eyes, I knew my life had changed - not because I'd had sex with a man, but because of what it had made me feel.

"You loved it."

It wasn't a question. My ex-girlfriend, now dressed again, was sitting on the bed. The men were gone.

"It's funny to think you turned out to be more feminine than me."

"Who were they? The men?"

"The one who fucked me is called Mike. The one who fucked you - why do you want to know?"

"Well...."

"You were just a lay to him, you know. He didn't know you were a virgin, either, but he did notice you were tight, he said so, but I guess you were too busy squealing like the bitch you are to notice."

"Why did you do this?"

"You're not complaining, are you? After all, with that drug you can't be made to do anything you really don't want to do. So you wanted to get on all fours and have your brains fucked out, whether you knew it or not."

I paused for a moment. My life would definitely change - I didn't think I'd ever put my cock inside anybody ever again, for starters.

"No, I'm not complaining. Whatever your reasons - thank you."

"After we broke up," she said, "I made some gay friends and through them met all sorts of people - gay, bi, trans. I kind of recognized what you were - I admit part of me just wants to prove you were never a real man, but I also wanted to help you get in touch with yourself. So I enlisted the help of Mike and his partner -they're both bi- and, well, here we are. So there's one last favor I'm going to do for you."

She took a suitcase from underneath the bed.

"This is for you," she said. "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

She walked out the door. Whatever happened now, I knew she was out of my life.

I opened the suitcase. I smiled nervously.

A couple of hours later, I was putting on a dress. I'd shaved my legs and armpits with the pink razor I found in the suitcase, and I'd put on the matching bra and panties that were underneath it. I put on red nail varnish from the makeup kit in the suitcase. Soon enough I was done dressing up as a woman.

I took out another important item in the suitcase - an LGBT guide for the town. I saw there was a trans and cd-friendly bar just a couple of blocks away - not far to go even in the very high heels I was now wearing. Well, I now knew where I'd be heading next - tonight I'd make sure I got cock again, and this time I would need no drugs to let my need be satisfied.

Unexpected Sex



It was a cold, grey and snowy Friday night, and I'd just gotten off from my dead end job. I was bored and lonely, wondering how to fill my night with some excitement. So, I stopped in at the local bar to see what was going on...

To my surprise the bar was relatively empty, so I grabbed myself a Miller Light from the cute redhead tending the bar, and found a seat near the bandstand. I noticed on the poster on the wall that my favorite local band was playing tonight. So I settled in to wait for 9 O'clock when they would start playing...

Slowly the bar began to fill with people. Girls dressed in all kinds of wild looking clothes slowly walked around showing off their wares. But nobody really caught my attention...

Finally 9 O' clock arrived and the band took the stage. By then I had already drank almost a full six pack and was kinda bored, but then noticed a sexy little number trying to find a seat in the now full bar.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was tall and blonde with sexy full red lips, and had the biggest rack I'd seen in awhile. She was dressed to the nines in a sexy blue silk blouse and short black skirt and high stiletto heels. A very hot and sexy lady that stirred my sexual fantasies...

Being the gentleman that I am I invited her to sit down. Lucky for me all the other seats were already taken and she coyly accepted and sat down across from me. We shared some small talk and got to know each other a little bit as the band rocked on...

Then the band began to play a soft, slow song that was gentle and sweet. My new found lady friend whispered I love this song, will you dance with me? I'm not a dancer, but I jumped at the chance to be so close to her so I said sure...

When we got on the crowded dance floor she took me into her arms and slowly we swayed around the floor. As the song continued to play she pressed her full red lips against my ear and pressed super close to my body while we danced...

The song ended and another slow song began to play, so we continued to dance. But now she was kissing me and really pressing her large breasts into my chest as we swayed to the music. By now I was really beginning to feel the effects of her firm body and my cock begin to get hard. It was like it had a mind of its own...

Her hands began to slide all over my body and gently caressed my hard cock through my pants as she moaned softly and whispered I like that. Then she whispered why don't we get out of here, and do you like hot tubs? I answered of course I do. She said great, I know just the place to go...

She took me by the hand and led me to her car. Soon we were a few miles down the street and we saw a Holiday Inn that advertised hot tubs, so she whipped into the parking lot and then lead me to the desk, and checked in...

We walked hand in hand to the elevator. As we waited for it to get to us we began to kiss and caress each other. Finally the elevator arrived and took us to the 3rd floor where our room was...

Quickly she began to undress kicking her black stiletto heeled shoes onto the bed, and threw her pink silky panties and bra at me. As I unabashedly stared at those wonderful breasts and tight hairless pussy, she playfully asked if I needed help getting undressed. Without waiting for an answer began to remove my shirt and jeans. Then very slowly, teasingly she ran her long red fingertips across my crotch and slowly pulled my underwear off. Gently she caressed my cock took me by the hand and led me to the hot tub...

The water in the hot tub was warm and bubbly tickling my balls as I got in. Quickly her hot body was pressing against me and her lips pressed tightly to mine as her tongue slipped into my mouth. As we kissed long and slow getting hotter and hotter for each other she slipped a hand down to my crotch and gently pulled on my hard cock...

She pushed me against the side of the hot tub and slid down my body running her long pink tongue down to my cock. Then she began to tease its head with her tongue and lips. I moaned with excitement as she took my cock head into her mouth and slowly began to suck on it. She was so into it and began to suck faster and harder, sliding her mouth quickly up and down my shaft. Before I could get off she let it slip out of her mouth and stood up...

Now I felt like I was going to explode from her wonderful teasing blow job, but we were far from done. She sweetly whispered your turn. I couldn't wait to taste her sweetly scented body so I quickly began to slowly tease her perfect long, hard pink nipples running my tongue around them and gently sucking on them as she excitedly moaned...

After doing that for a bit I began to run my hands down her warm soft body. As I slowly caressed her thighs and legs with gentle hands I kissed her neck and breasts. Then I ran my fingertips slowly across her wet, pink pussy lips to her heated moans of delight. Then I got on my knees before her and began to run my tongue over her thighs and kissing her groin and slowly worked my way back to her quivering, hot pussy. After a long licking of her tight pussy and gentle biting of her clit she pulled me to my feet and murmured fuck me, fuck me...

Oh, please fuck me now she begged. I whispered ok hot stuff; I'll give it to you now. So, I picked her up and sat her on the edge of the hot tub and slowly began to slowly slide my cock head against her tight pussy teasing her. She began to beg give it to me oh please give it to me she moaned until at long last I began to slide into her. As we pressed our bodies against one another I began to pump my cock deep and hard into her velvety, wet pussy. I pounded into her long and hard for several minutes before she began to moan wildly and screamed, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum... 

By now I was getting close to cumming myself and began to feverishly pump my cock into her harder and faster. As our orgasm began to really build in intensity, I kissed her hard on the lips and grabbed her by her hair causing her to explode with passion bringing us to our ultimate goal of one long hot mind blowing orgasm...

I have to admit that I never expected to have such an interesting passion filled night with such a hottie. It was better than my wildest wet dreams, a night I'll never forget.[/B]



Unexpected Sex: A Trilogy



Part 1: Mom inspires her Daughter

Dad said that he still loved my Mom. Even at 37, she was as incredibly beautiful as the day he met her. She was the perfect hostess and mother. But something was missing from their relationship. Something deep in her never quite responded to him. He'd waited until I was an adult to give her a divorce along with a healthy settlement. Dad cut his losses and married someone else.

Mom swore off men and began bringing her women friends home. She told me she took the women upstairs to her room to play cards, watch television or chat so that she wouldn't disturb me. The entire upstairs is her domain. My bedroom suite is on the main floor. Many times I listened outside her door. The moans and sighs didn't leave much room for real conversation. Once when I came home from school early, I sneaked upstairs and actually saw my mom, naked with a woman. She had left the door wide open, but I watched in the large mirrored wall in her bedroom. Mom was kissing her. I saw her tongue go in and out of the lady's mouth. The woman's hands were rubbing my mom's butt. Mom led her to the bed, opened her thighs and stuck her tongue into the lady's pussy. She held her legs open as she licked and sucked and moaned into the woman's cunt. The lady was writhing and almost screaming as Mom made her cum. Then Mom climbed on top of her and took her mouth again as she screwed on her pussy. Soon Mom was bucking hard as she took her pleasure on the woman. I stood there, feeling myself get wet. I could see my mom's beautiful, perfect body screwing her friend. I had never seen anything as amazing.

After that incident, I was always observant. I looked at mom and her lovers in the mirror if her door was cracked even just a little. My ear was at the door if it was closed. Once I was watching Gone with the Wind in our basement recreation room. It's a very long movie, right? During intermission I went up to the kitchen to get snacks. I saw unpacked groceries that would have been delivered by the young Chinese woman at our market, but neither she nor Mom was in sight. She must be at it again. I flew up the back stairs and crept to her slightly ajar door. The naked little woman was complaining to Mom. "Dick no fitta in my pus, Missy!" Mom kissed her and poked at her with the dick, coaxing her to at least let her try. Mei-Mei couldn't have been more that a size one petite but was already 21. She was beautiful but would always be the size of a girl.

I had a good view through the large mirror. The young woman got on her knees at the end of the bed. Mom, looming over her, eased the penis slowly into Mei-Mei as she talked dirty. "You little bitch. Your pussy will take my dick and like it." Mom slapped her ass a few times. Mei-Mei moaned in pleasure. The dick stretched the woman's pussy, but apparently didn't hurt her. Three quarters of it actually went in. Mom was ecstatic and went to work on her. My pussy throbbed as she slid in and out of the whimpering girl. I wished it were me on that bed. After many strokes, the girl cried, "I cum, I cum, Missy!" and collapsed with Mom still in her. Mom got in a few more good thrusts while she was down, then pulled out, flipped over and pulled the girl on top of her. The girl kissed Mom deep and lovingly before she grabbed Mom's hands and eased herself onto the dick. She squatted, going up and down, up and down on Mom's penis. The girl was totally orgasmic in just a few minutes. Then she moved off, removed the dick from the harness, found Mom's clit with her little mouth and worked her until she came. "Goo' pus, Missy. Sane time nex' wee'?," I heard Mei-Mei say. I'll make sure I'm home.

On my 18th birthday, the weekend before Spring Break, Mom got together with my friends and threw me a birthday bash at a hotel ballroom. Mom and I were a little tipsy when we got home around 1a.m. She told me she was leaving first thing in the morning for the entire week. She and one of our neighbors were going to a spa. She said I could have someone stay with me for the week if I wanted. She also told me there was another present for me upstairs in my room. Enjoy, sweetheart.

When I turned on the light, there on my bed was a beautiful, blond, naked girl who looked not much older than me. She was sucking on a large flesh-colored, penis with hanging straps. On my dresser was an assortment of dildos, vibrators, lubricants, lotions and oils, feathers, fruit flavored douches and edible panties. There were even fantasy costumes in our sizes--cheerleader, stripper, businesswoman, waitress, etc. Oh man, did I ever want to fuck a cheerleader! With the envelope of cash I found, I would say Mom thought of everything. The girl was 21 year-old Mona-Lisa from an exclusive escort service that catered only to women. She said that my mom told her to tell me that I would know what to do with her because I had seen it done many times. Mona-Lisa would instruct me in the things I didn't know. Wow, my Mom is the bomb!

I smiled wickedly as I quickly stripped out of my party clothes. "Hi, Mona-Lisa. My name is Cate. Man, are you hot or what? I hope you had your Wheaties today because I have stored up passion that must come out." I was already wet and just beginning to throb deeply. Pussy was just a few feet away. Oh, yes. I knew what to do. I left the lamp light on because I wanted to see her pussy, see myself fuck her in the floor mirror Mom had moved near the bed. I wanted to fuck her without reservation or shame. Just like my mom fucked her women. With everything in me. I crawled onto that voluptuous body that seemed to be made for fucking and immediately drove my tongue into her mouth. My first girl kiss. I sucked on those big perky breasts and rubbed her large pussy for the longest time as she screwed her lovely ass into my mattress. She moaned as I made my way slowly down, sucking and kissing, licking and savoring and moaning in pleasure. Before I invaded her cherry-scented pussy with my rolled tongue, I sent a silent thank you to my mom.

I took full advantage of my awesome present and fucked her ferociously the rest of that night. During the next few days and nights, I lost my total virginity to this luscious girl. We used Mom's cash to order in or to go out to eat. We even took in a movie and shopped for bathing suits we never swam in and sexy lingerie that we wore under our costumes. But mostly we did things to each other. Incredibly sexy things. I fucked my pussy on her face, her ass, her breasts and her large pubic mound. I inserted every finger and every dildo in my possession into her pussy and ass. 

I slipped on my strap-on dick when she wore the cheerleading costume, complete with pom poms in each hand, put her on her knees, grabbed her ponytail and humped the hell out of her. Just like my mom fucked Mei-Mei. I fell asleep with her tongue in my pussy or her dick in my ass. Mona-Lisa did indeed teach me something that I will never forget. I let her spank me hard. Man, did that feel good! My pussy leaked with each slap. Then she pushed me on the bed and ground her pussy into mine, pushing my throbbing ass against the rough coverlet. The pleasure-pain was incredible. I was an insatiable client and she was open to any and everything.

I'm sure Mom paid dearly for the sexy, responsive rent-a-girl, but she was worth every fucking penny. We learned every inch of each other and I think we may have fallen a little in love. I hated to see her walk away. Maybe Mom will let Mona-Lisa come back and play with me. After spring break, I was probably the best-fucked girl in the senior class.

*

Part 2: Lorelei and the Lady

On this hot summer morning in July, I opened my front door to the beautiful young woman standing there. She looked to be about 22 with reddish-orange curly hair. Lorelei was her name. She said she was collecting contributions for a day care for working mothers. My husband had dropped our son off at his pre-school and headed into town for work, so I was alone. I felt comfortable enough and invited her in, offering her glass of orange juice. As I pulled fifty dollars from my purse, I told her she must get lots of cash, what with her being so pretty and all. Was I flirting? She admitted that her looks didn't hurt. Men and women always responded favorably to her.

She thanked me for the money and the drink and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you to show my appreciation?" On an impulse, I told her, "A little kiss would be nice." She smiled and took my face in her hands. I expected a quick smack on the cheek or the lips, but she forced my lips open with her tongue. Our mouths opened and mated. My pussy got heavy. Or maybe it got heavy when I opened my door to her. My hands rubbed her back and settled on her firm ass. They instinctively lifted her gauzy dress, put themselves inside her brief panties and felt her up. I'd seen it done in XXX-rated films, but I had never touched another woman's pussy before. What an utter delight it was to touch the warm fleshy folds, to feel the moistness gathering. I got carried away and rubbed her hard as I sucked her tongue. She came with a throaty cry.

She watched me with a hungry look. "I've never touched a woman before. My hands couldn't help themselves. I made you cum, didn't I Lorelei?" She nodded yes and asked if she could eat my pussy for a while. She wanted to make me cum, too. Something deep in me instantly responded to this girl? I wanted her to fuck me. She sat me in a nearby armchair and went down on me. I came as soon as her sweet tongue entered me, and many times after as she worked my clit and stabbed her fingers into me. My husband could never be this good. She kissed me deeply and left me swollen and satisfied and exposed for her viewing as she prepared to leave.

She couldn't stop staring at my wet pussy and confessed that her need for women was enormous. "I hope I didn't shock you with my enthusiasm, but I fuck whenever I get the opportunity. And you are so incredibly fuckable. I knew when you opened your door and invited me in that I would take you." I did a little taking myself.

She said that she was a dedicated lesbian and began to relate her past to me. After her cousin Caitlin first took her, she lived for the times when their families, who lived in adjacent towns, visited each other. Her cousin, who was a year older, always shared a bedroom with her. The girl said Caitlin fell in love with her. She would fuck her all night and sneak feels during the day. She said she was glad when she turned 21 so that she could openly seek out women. There had been many, but the family never knew about Caitlin. Lorelei said women gay and straight gravitated toward her. No shit, I thought.

Not wanting her to leave just yet, I asked her to tell me more about her Caitlin. She glanced between my legs again. "Your pussy is so lovely. You must have shaved her this morning. I adore that fine strip of hair," she said and resumed her story. She said even though Caitlin had a beautiful name, she was barely pretty. But she had a fantastic body and was always horny. On a family trip to Disney World, she and Caitlin were assigned different roommates for the first time ever. During the days of that week long trip, Caitlin had very few chances to touch her. There were no chances to love her in the night. They were 18 and 19 that year.

On Thursday night they sneaked off to the hotel pool very late. Another couple was kissing at the deep end. She let Caitlin put her hand in her bikini bottom and kiss her a little. Lorelei kept glancing toward the man and woman and looking for anyone else who might pop up on them. They paid them no mind. Horny Caitlin wanted more. She needed to fuck Lorelei right then and there. They moved to the steps of the shallow end of the pool and loosened their tops and removed their bottoms. As Lorelei looked up at the stars and rubbed her breasts, Caitlin vigorously sucked her pussy as the pool waves lapped around them. Then she was on top of her, kissing her, declaring her love as they screwed their pussies together. When they came and separated, the couple at the other end clapped.

Seductively removing my blouse and bra, while keeping my pussy in her view, I asked, "Lorelei, please fuck me again before you leave. Fuck me like you fuck Caitlin." With a deep moan, she pulled off her dress and panties and moved toward my open pussy. For several hours, we rolled over the plush carpet on my living room floor and on my unmade bed kissing and screwing and sucking each other's pussies. Lorelei stroked my ego with her passionate words as I stroked her pink pussy and suckled her milk-white breasts. She guided my hand and arched her back as I plunged three eager fingers into her wet center. She praised my pussy as it merged and rode with hers. We were totally wild as we achieved orgasm after orgasm. 

What an absolutely fabulous morning with the sexy Lorelei. I learned that I was pretty good at eating pussy, too! Speaking of eating, I must get to the market to shop for dinner for my men.

*

Part 3: Abby Seduces the Visitor

The ladies in the civic group in our small town all felt that an endorsement from the new mayor's wife would go a long way to help our current cause. As president, I called to make an appointment. When I arrived at the mayor's house, I met their maid at the front door. She said the mayor's wife sent her apologies, but she had a minor emergency to attend to. The maid was on her way to the market, but smiled secretly and said the daughter, Abby, would entertain me until her mother returned.

I had heard about Abby. She was eight years my junior at 18, gorgeous with black hair and blue eyes, and head-strong to boot. While she had never done anything criminal, she had done a few things to embarrass her father. Abby greeted me and offered refreshment. We chatted about our little town, her plans for college this fall, etc. After our iced tea, she offered a tour of the house. When we descended the third floor where I had seen her mother's art studio, Abby said she needed something from her bedroom. She invited me in.

When the door closed behind us, Abby pushed me against the wall, grabbed my breasts and rammed her tongue down my throat. I sputtered and pushed her away. "Abby, please don't. This is wrong." Then I recalled when my college roommate kissed and fondled me in the dark when she came home drunk one night. It really didn't feel all that bad. Abby came to me again. "But it felt good, didn't it?" I let her kiss me. What the hell. No one else was home to see us. I let her remove my skirt and blouse. Everything else fell away quickly. She stripped and led me to bed. She pulled my legs apart and went for my pussy. She was ravenous as she sucked and licked me. When she drove her tongue into me, I hollered, "Shit, Abby," loudly and bucked up from the bed as I came. Abby rubbed herself all over me. She rode me. I never imagined women doing this pussy riding thing. But it felt wonderful.

When Abby was eating me a second time, her bedroom door opened. The mayor's wife stood there and observed her daughter's head moving between my thighs, sucking me as I moaned and undulated on her bed. Neither one of us could stop. It felt too good. She told her daughter, "Abby, hurry and finish up because I need to keep my appointment." When I was freshening up in the bathroom, I was somewhat shocked when I overheard our first lady angrily tell her daughter, "I thought I had given you enough pussy before I left." Abby told her mother, "It's never enough, Mom, never." Her mother told her that she would deal with her later. Would it be a fuck or a punishment?

The mayor's wife, Alicia, put me at ease when I sheepishly came downstairs. After we discussed our business, she apologized for her daughter's actions. Since Abby had fucked me, she shared some information about Abby and herself after I promised not to reveal any of their confidences. She said Abby is really her stepdaughter. She married the mayor ten years ago when she was 27, just before they moved here. His honor and she now have a marriage of convenience with separate, adjoining bedrooms and rare sexual activity.

Alicia said Abby met a college girl from another state who was on spring break. Their family was there in Cancun on vacation. The girl glommed in on our daughter her first day and I found her fucking Abby in her room that night. Abby's been hot for it ever since. Alicia consented to let Abby fuck her if she promised not to seek anyone else. She wanted to keep things quiet until her husband's term was up and/or Abby went off to college. She said she'd had satisfying sex with several women before she married. She found it exciting to be able to fuck a young, very hot Abby whenever they wanted. Her husband knows that her agreement with Abby is for the sake of the family. He is never surprised to find his women 'going at each other.' Sometimes it will get him horny enough to fuck her. But his main concern is his job. So be it.

Alicia admitted to fucking Abby that morning just as I had heard. She said, "I really enjoy having Abby all over me, sucking my breasts and eating my pussy. Abby's use of her pussy is excellent, as you well know." I blushed as I remembered her pussy moving on my breasts. Alicia's sex toy collection enhances their sex life. She said she has to keep her body in excellent shape because the girl can be very demanding. Tall, athletic Abby in a strap-on dildo is magnificent and she can pound into Alicia endlessly. 

As she talked, she walked behind my chair and massaged my shoulders. I didn't object as she rubbed my nipples with her palms, making them even harder. How could I object? I had just fucked with her daughter. She said, "I was a bit jealous when I found you in Abby's bed. But I can certainly see why she risked breaking our agreement. You are a beautiful woman. Now that you've discovered you like having your pussy sucked by another woman, perhaps we could do a little threesome. Abby and I could fill you up at the same time." As I drove away, I had to remember why I actually came to the mayor's home. All I could think of was Abby fucking me in her bed.



Unexpected Situation



I first noticed the problem when I was chopping some blocks of wood to stack in my woodpile.

Something I had done every fall, getting a nice stack in for the cool Winter months.

I had been at it for around 15 minutes when I felt a stab of dull pain across my chest, then both arms began to hurt.

Thinking it was the remains left over from a heavy chest cold the week before, I thought nothing of it and it passed after a few minutes of rest.

I went back out and started chopping again, the same result began in just a few seconds. I was no longer in denial, I knew what that was. My 45 year old body was warning me, so I got in my car and drove to the emergency room.

I got poked, probed, blood tests, nothing. But the condition persisted so they did a stress test. 

Yep. Abnormal EKG.

By the next day I was at a different local hospital, the angiogram showed a complete center artery blockage.

A surgeon that looked to be about 14 years old explained that they were going to emplant a stent if possible, and wanted to keep me for a few days to a week to be sure of recovery.

Normally the procedure is an in and out in one day with some home rest, but in my case they were using a new type of implant, so in exchange for followup and testing I got the procedure done for free.

This sounded good to me since I had foolishly allowed my insurance policy to lapse. Hell, I was only 45, in good health, business financial pressures and all of that entered into that silly decision.

All went normal, and I was flat on my back in a little cubby hole with nurses in and out seemingly minutes apart.

The first two days were perfectly normal, the 2nd evening a nurse came in and told me she wanted a urine sample. The rest had handed me the little bottle and left, collecting it later.

She was different. She told me her name was Rayne. She was perhaps in her mid to late 30's, short cropped blonde hair, a bit on the chubby side.

She lifted the gown, pushed the opening of the plastic jug up to me, grasped my penis and held it. She pressed my foreskin back in the same motion.

"Go ahead." she said simply, as I lay there somewhat embarrassed.

It isn't an easy thing to uninate while laying flat on your back, and it is a bit tougher when a strange female has ahold of the thing, too.

Trying with all my might, I simply could not start the flow.

"Here, this will help." she said, reaching under my testicles and stroking lightly, putting pressure on my Prostate gland.

That did work, finally I was empty. She then grasped me firmly, milking the last few drops of fluid out of me as my penis began to erect slightly.

With a big grin, she was gone.

Later she came in to check my incision, they had installed an Angioseal, which is a device designed to reduce the time bleeding from the incision made in the groin.

It worked, too.

But unlike the other nurses, Rayne uncovered me completely. She poked and prodded for a bit, felt around my testicles, then lifted my penis.

Rolling back my foreskin, she looked me over carefully. Then she stroked the shaft a few times which resulted in me beginning an erection again.

"Are you having any discomfort in this area?" she asked as she held my penis in one hand and felt around each testicle with the other.

"No, it seems normal."

"Yes, it seems to work fine!" She giggled lightly and released me, pulling the covers back over me.

For the next couple of days it was the same. I could not get out of bed so she would come in and hold me while I urinated, each time she stroked me. Now she was stroking me to full erection.

Rayne also stroked me to erection during the inspections, and the 4th evening she showed up with a washbasin. She proceeded to completely wash my body, paying particular attention to my privates.

Again, I went fully erect, she simply held me up while she washed down my testicles. 

"You seem to be functioning normally, very nice!"

"Big one, too!" She smiled. Then she checked my incision.

"That is healed normally, too." Then she was gone again.

The next two days other nurses were on duty. All of them came in and checked me out, by then I was allowed up and out of bed. That helped a lot, I was walking and recovering nicely.

Then the last evening before I was to be released, I was laying there watching the TV.

Rayne stepped in and drew the curtains like always. She asked me how I was doing.

"Fine, I guess they are releasing me in the morning."

"Yes, you are doing fine! Let me check again."

With that she slid the covers back lifted my gown. Her hand went around my penis firmly, she stroked it a few times. I quickly grew in size.

I watched her face as she looked at me, her fingers lightly brushing over the head of my erection, my foreskin pulled fully back.

"Your blood tests are fine." She smiled.

Then she leaned forwards and engulfed me with her mouth, her lips clamping down as she sucked firmly.

No way could I withstand that, in short order I blasted off in her mouth. She greedily sucked me clean, then she stroked my softening member a few times.

"I love to do that." She smiled at me. "I just like to check the blood tests first."

With that, she was gone.

The next day I sat in Doctor Hajjari's office, he was discussing my case with me, and he showed me some photos they had taken before and after.

I was feeling fine by then.

As I got ready to leave, he wished me luck.

Then he smiled a knowing smile.

"So how did you like Rayne?" He asked.

"The lady is an asset to your operation!" I told him with a smile.

He nodded. I saw Rayne on the way out, she got off a stool she was sitting at in front of a computer. She gave me a big hug and wished me luck.

"You tasted good!" she whispered in my ear. The other nurses around all were pointedly engrossed in other duties, but I caught the grins.

Somehow I was sure they all knew.



Unexpected Situation 01



WHUMP!

I cursed quietly to myself as my head bounced off the window, jarring me awake. I looked around and remembered that I was in the van on the way to some lame-ass choir clinic with nine other kids selected from our high school chorus. Mr Meyers, our choir director (and the shitty driver of this van) took pride in always being able to boast about the large numbers of his choir members that always got accepted to these "invite-only" events.

Like I gave a fuck!

But the old man practically begged me to take this trip on this last chance; my senior year. And I kind of owed it to him. He had never given up on me, even when I blatantly disrespected him in front of his choir. Now I was a vocal lead in my high school's choir and musicals. I even had several scholarship offers to some various performing arts colleges. So I gave the old man what he wanted, for old time's sake. 

I had dropped into the rear-most seat in the van as soon as it pulled up. This way, I didn't have to worry about Mr Meyer's lectures or getting sucked into a conversation with the seat behind me. This was the best of both worlds. I was even starting to believe that I might get the seat to myself.

But no.

I had forgotten about the new girl, Tori. She was the last one to climb onto the bus and looked around briefly before coming straight to the back and asking me if the seat next to me was taken. It would've been pointless to lie, so I just stood up to give her room to get to her seat.

"Thanks" she said, simply.

I'm pretty sure she picked the seat with the least talkative occupant on purpose. Tori was a junior who had recently moved to this dump in the middle of Ohio from good ol' Los Angeles County. A true Valley Girl, she didn't know how to react when her winter clothes from Cali didn't do a damn thing to keep her warm in this climate. She had learned this the hard way on her first day. 

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She had dressed as she usually would for school. In California, nothing would've been wrong with her outfit. In fact, I thought it was damn sexy! It's just that by the time she had gotten from her car to the front door, the cold had screwed her nipples up so that they looked like pencil erasers. How did I know this? Because the poor girl didn't have a bra on.

I imagine this would be pretty logical in California. I mean, I wouldn't want to walk around all day with my tits sweating through my shirt, either. Plus, she had some beautiful breasts. Either large C's or small D's, they looked unbelievable on her 5'3" frame. I would bet she weighs no more than 130 pounds. However, her weight is distributed well enough to make any man drool. Her skin was still slightly sun-tanned and contrasted nicely with her naturally blonde hair.

She was gorgeous. 

So of course the country-ass skanks at my high-school felt threatened. The first thing they noticed about the girl was her lack of an undergarment. I could hear the whispers of "Whore" from ten feet away. 

I was leading Tori by about ten feet at this point. So I shrugged out of my leather jacket, turned around, and offered it to her. The look of gratitude on her face was thanks enough, and I walked her to the office to get her schedule. This way she didn't have to be bothered by the judgmental looks and sarcastic comments. The whole school was afraid of me, and I kind of preferred it that way.

You see, I'm mixed; half black and half white. Society seems to think that any black equals all black, so who am I to argue? I showed up to my first day of school here in some baggy-assed sweats and a loose fitting red Nike hoodie. My high-top Adidas matched the color of the hoodie perfectly. I had picked up the toothpick habit from my father, so a toothpick dangled from the corner of my mouth. I'm not the biggest guy, I'm only 5'8" weighing in at 140 pounds. 

But, man, I terrified these poor muthafuckers! 

In my second week there, the incident took place that would seal my social status at this school for the remainder of my high-school career. Ricky Clarkson, the star senior line-backer for the football team, decided that he and I had a problem. 

"Why you have to act like such a nigger all the time, CJ?" He asked in that drawling accent that I can't stand. I must have looked pissed, because he followed up his first question with "What? Did I anger you, brutha? You lookin' to start a fi..."

That's when I punched him. I don't think he was expecting me to be as fast as I was, but he was out before he hit the floor. I locked eyes with everyone in the circle that had formed around us. I'll give em' this much, they learn fast. When the teacher came by later that day to ask what happened, no one had seen a damn thing!

That's probably why I felt for her, since I had undergone the same process. I could already see that she was doomed to be an outsider here, too.

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Come to find out, Tori was a damn good singer! So that's how we ended up on this van together, now you're all caught up.

Now that I had been so violently awakened, I could tell that I wasn't gonna get back to sleep anytime soon. I slipped my phone out of my pocket to check the time.

2:17...AM. 

Fuck my life. 

By my guess, we still have about four more hours before we get to the hotel. Just great. As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness, something moves in the seat beside me. Tori. She's curled up into this tiny ball beneath her Hello Kitty blanket. 

Then I saw something that shocked me. 

In her attempt to stay warm, she had been tossing and turning under her thin blanket. Somehow, amidst her constant movement, her shorts had slid down to their current resting place; her toned and tanned thighs. 

Then I noticed something even more amazing...she wasn't wearing any underwear! My mouth began to water. She must've suntanned naked back home, for there wasn't an inch of pale skin anywhere on her. The only thing that broke up the luscious bronzed skin?

The pink of her exposed pussy.

My dick instantly began to harden. In my lust-filled 18 year old mind, all common sense instantly vanished. I had to take advantage of this opportunity. After glancing around to make sure everyone was still asleep, I moved in closer. She remained fast asleep. 

I managed to move her to the outside edge of the seat with her body facing mine. Reaching down with my right hand, I gently slid her shorts off and then lifted her left leg over my waist. Lining up my dick with her opening , I gently pushed the head of my cock between her lips.

At that moment, her eyes began to flutter open. Not wanting to miss my chance, I slammed my hips forward, sinking the first three inches of my dick into her unprepared pussy. 

This was more than enough to wake her up. Her eyes snapped open, her moth dropping into a silent scream. I rammed into her again, fully inserting my last five inches into her snatch. 

A tear began to form at the corner of her eye, but I was too turned on to care.

Realizing where she was and not wanting to draw any attention to herself while she was still impaled on my manhood, she looked at me desperately.

"Please take it out! You're too big, you'll split me in half! Oh God!" She whispered frantically. 

I did pull out...right before I plunged right back in. I began to pound into her rapidly, mercilessly ravaging her cunt. I was drunk on the power of the moment. The feeling of control over this amazingly beautiful girl quickly brought me to the point of no return. Only five or six minutes after entering her, I felt my climax coming. 

"Shit...I'm gonna cum, babe!" I whispered into her ear, still rapidly fucking into her.

Her face adopted a look of terror. "Pull it out! Please, you have to pull out! What if I get pregnant?" She whispered hysterically. 

She began to push against my chest, but I had already anticipated her reaction. Reaching around her torso with both arms, I wrapped then tight around her slender stomach and full chest, effectively pinning her against me.

"Oh no, I wanna feel your walls around my dick when I explode. I'm cumming inside of you!" I whispered back. 

Then I felt myself enter her a little differently. It felt like my dickhead had entered another hole, deep inside of her. I realized I had just plunged into her uterus! The thought sent me over the edge...

She knew where my dick was, too. She tried to beg again. "No, I'm fucking begging you, just don't..."

And then I exploded inside her. 

Violently.

"Ohhhhhhhhh shhhhhit!" she quietly exclaimed, feeling me fill her insides with my sticky cream.

I flexed my cock inside of her, wanting to shoot my whole load deep into her wonderfully tight cunt.

Then something happened that I hadn't expected.

"No...oh fuck, not now. Not like this!" She said quietly. 

Then SHE locked her hands around MY neck, tucking her head against my shoulder in shame and embarrassment. 

I didn't understand until I felt her walls begin to spasm around my cock, milking out every last drop of jizz. I grunted quietly at this unexpected pleasure.

"You're such a slut! You got off on having this dick forced inside you, huh? Well, unless you want everyone to know about this, you're gonna keep what happened tonight a secret. Deal?" I asked quietly. She meekly nodded her head, still looking down out of shame.

"Good. Now pull your shorts up just under your ass... Take my dick out of your pussy, you slut... Good. Now roll over." We were now pretty much spooning.

"Cover us with your blanket... At least you can follow orders. Now put my cock back inside you!" She meekly obeyed every order, giving a cute little grunt as she obeyed my last command.

"There, that's better," I whispered as I shoved the rest of my semi-flaccid cock back up her dripping pussy. 

"Now you better get back to sleep," I whispered evilly. 

"You're going to need it."

She froze in my arms.

Part 2?



Unexpected Situation 02



Oh man...mmm, that feels good...

I open my eyes to try to figure out why the hell it feels like my dick is buried in someone's tight, soaking pussy...

Oh yeah. Because it is. 

We were still on the choir van, and Tori was still impaled on my now semi-erect cock. She was sleeping peacefully at the moment, and I felt no reason to wake her. As I roused myself to a mostly awake state, I tried to take stock of the situation more coherently.

Oh God. I had raped her. In the moment, it was basically a crime of passion. My dick had overruled any rational thought process I might've had in it's attempt to bury itself in some pussy, and it had succeeded. 

But I wasn't a monster. Now that the deed was done and I was thinking rationally, the guilt began to settle heavily on my mind. 

As I lay there cursing myself for my actions, I noticed a cold chill run up her spine. Like I said, I'm basically a good person, so I wrapped my arm around her without really thinking about it. Tori, reacting unconsciously in her sleep, snuggled tight against my body, her arm wrapping itself over mine and holding it against her chest. She gave this cute little sigh of contentment after she had done so, and the ghost of a smile appeared on her lips. Damn, she was cute. 

I felt my dick begin to harden inside her, almost of it's own accord. She snuggled closer at that point, fully impaling herself on me, and my dick began to take over my thought process again. I mean, here was this gorgeous 130lbp blonde bombshell of a valley girl with perky C-cups who was virtually grinding on my dick. My body reacted instantly without asking permission from my conscious mind. 

My cock, only semi erect up until this point, hardened to it's fullest instantly and twitched inside her. This definitely registered somewhere in her conscious mind, and her eyes began to flutter open. I tried to will myself to hold still as she awoke. She quickly realized what had woken her and turned her head to look back at me. Her eyes opened a little wider. 

"Shit, I thought it was just a dream," she whispered. That explained why she was so wet. She turned to face forward again and began to sob quietly. My guilt trip was complete. I hated myself in that moment. Even so, I still couldn't bring myself to pull out of her. 

"Look, I'm really sorry... " I started lamely. I stopped myself. What the fuck was I supposed to say to fix the situation. I sighed softly, giving up on my apology. Instead, I just drew her tight against my chest and snaked my other arm underneath her body so that I could hold her with both arms. 

Tori was still facing away from me, but she did allow me to pull her closer and I noticed her arms had made room for mine to wrap around her before they returned to holding my arms against her chest. 

"The fucked up part is that I'm not even really mad at you. I LIKED it..." she whispered between her soft sobs. 

Hearing that last admission coaxed another unwanted reaction from my aroused body. My rock hard dick jumped inside her, flexing with pleasure as I heard that Tori had enjoyed what I had done to her. I heard a soft little hiss and looked down at Tori. 

Her eyes were closed as she bit her lower lip to stop herself from making any more noise. I quickly glanced around the van to verify that everyone was still asleep. They were, except for our choir director. But he was too involved in keeping the van on the road to notice much else. 

My attention returned to Tori. She had regained her composure and was looking up at me while I had craned my neck over the top of the seat. She had stopped sobbing, and there were only the now drying tears to mark the fact that she had been crying at all. Unlike most girls her age, Tori never did get all blubbery with the red rims around her eyes. Right now, her face looked quizzical, actually. She whispered her question out loud. 

"Did someone hear me?.. "

I shook my head in the negative. 

"Well, my arm has been asleep for the past five minutes or so. I need to move. Keep watch?" 

I didn't really answer. Instead, I made a point of looking back over the seat. I heard the quiet rustling begin as she made herself comfortable. 

I couldn't really help being a little disappointed as I felt my cock leave it's newfound home. Tori gave a sexy little moan as my dick was dislodged from her lips. I felt that my fun had come to an end, and couldn't blame her for pulling me out of her. I felt her roll over and was glad that we were going to get to talk face to face. Then, there was some more movement. I figured she was trying to massage some feeling back into her arm or something. I knew how much I hated the feeling of my limbs falling asleep. 

But then I felt her warm thigh on top of mine, and I was asleep enough that I couldn't imagine what the fuck she was doing. Most of me was concerned with making sure her movements went undetected, and I didn't look down until I felt her hand on the underside of my dick. 

Tori was mostly covered by the blanket we had been sharing, but the leg she had thrown over my hips was now partially exposed. Her body was facing my own, and she was currently peering between our bodies as her hand worked underneath the blanket. I let her hand guide me, still not really understanding what was going on. I hadn't made any more threats or even given her any orders. Whatever she was doing right now was not being forced at all. 

Meanwhile, her hand had effectively lined me up once again. I could feel the warmth from her tunnel on the head of my dick. Realizing I was still stretched over the seat, I quietly laid back down, my face now inches from her own. I wrapped my arms around her and was just watching her face as I felt her lining me up. My dick was between her lips before her mind caught up with her body and realized that SHE was the one getting ready to fuck me. 

"Oh my God... I was just ab-" she whispered that much of her realization aloud before my dick made another one of it's executive decisions and began to reinsert itself back into her sex. 

Unprepared for the invasion, Tori's whisper broke off in favor of another sexy little hiss before she bit her bottom lip to silence it. Her face snapped up and her eyes bored into my own. I paused as I felt my head pass through the firm grip of her opening. Her eyes pleaded with me as she chewed on her bottom lip to stop the moans that were in her throat. I couldn't tell if she was pleading that I pull out, or pleading that I keep going. I don't think she could either. 

My dick made the decision for us, and her mouth opened into a small 'O' and her eyes began to glaze over as my dick resumed his invasion of Tori. After four inches of me had disappeared into her, Tori leaned in to rest her forehead against my shoulder. I paused again. 

"God, you're so tight, " I breathed in her ear. She leaned just far enough away from my shoulder to look into my face. 

"Not surprising, since you were my first..." she whispered, not quite able to meet my eyes. I couldn't remember feeling a hymen, and told her as much. I wasn't accusing her of lying, I was just curious. She must have guessed as much from my facial expression, because she didn't take any offense as she gave me my answer. 

"Bike accident when I was little. My mom had to reassure me that I had not torn my tummy open, " she told me in a whisper. I couldn't help smiling and shaking my head a little. She looked at me with her 'what?' expression again. 

I managed to keep a straight face as I whispered "Torn Tummy? That sounds like a serious condition, doctor." She pushed against my chest playfully as she caught my sarcasm

"Shuddup, I was TEN!" She whispered back, smiling in spite of herself. 

My dick decided to continue at that moment, and I began to push into her again. The smile was immediately replaced with her cute lip-biting, and her eyes held mine as I continued to push into her. As the sixth inch passed into her, her control cracked. Her arms had been draped around my neck, with her hands reaching to grasp the top of my shoulders. As the sixth inch vanished inside her, those hands became claws and moved to grip my back. The leg that had been gently draped over my hips now locked into place, holding me against her. In this position, she began to roll on to her back. I knew she couldn't pull me over if she tried, but I moved onto her as she rolled. Let her think she pulled me on top of her, it probably seemed sexier in her mind. 

I was propped up on my elbows so that she wouldn't have to support my full weight. She was tight enough that, even as we rolled, my dick had not gone any deeper. She locked her legs around my hips and draped both arms around my neck as she looked into my eyes again. She looked so sexy. 

The blanket had fallen so that it covered just enough of our lower bodies to hide the fact that we were connected to one another in the physical sense. She was still wearing her cute little pink tank top, and I still had my t-shirt on. So it would've been hard to tell that we were actually fucking, to the casual observer. Unless they looked at Tori's face, that is. 

Her blue eyes were glazed over and unfocused, eyebrows drawn together in fierce concentration on what she was feeling inside her. She was biting her lip again, and her cute little nostrils dilated in time to her shallow but rapid breathing. Even though she was taking such shallow breaths, her chest was heaving and her hips writhed underneath me. I leaned down for one of the sexiest, most sensual series of kisses I had ever experienced. 

Four or five minutes later, Tori made a little moan of impatience and broke off our make-out session. "C.J. I NEED you to keep going," she whispered, grinding her hips against me to illustrate what she meant. I decided to be a little evil. 

Instead of ramming my last two and a half inches into her like she wanted, I froze and looked into her eyes. The expression of her frustration mixed with her sheer desperation caused a taunting smile to appear on my face. Putting all my weight on my left elbow, I took my right hand and traced the shape of her clavicle bone. In her current state, her body was extra sensitive, and the feeling of my finger caused a pleasurable shiver to run through that sexy frame of hers. Afterwords, she, too, froze and focused on the feeling of my index finger trailing down the center of her chest. 

Unfortunately, given the current surroundings, I couldn't risk taking off her shirt. However, Tori had decided in the favor of comfort when she had dressed for the bus ride, and had one again neglected her bra. So I could feel the heat from her skin, separated from my finger by only the paper thin layer of cotton that her tank top provided. As I reached her breasts, her eyes opened a little wider, and the rate of her breathing increased noticeably as I got closer and closer to the nipple of her right breast. As I finally reached my target, I flicked my finger against it gently, while flexing my dick inside of her. 

She threw her back and a small, cat-like mew escaped her lips. She recovered quickly, and tried to grab my hips so that she could force me the rest of the way into her. But I resisted and she gave up after a few moments, whimpering with her sexual frustration. She looked at me with a look of acute NEED. 

I began tracing circles around her areola with my finger, brushing against her nipple sporadically. I lowered my head slowly over her other breast and began mirroring the movements of my finger with my tongue on her opposite breast. 

She began to squirm almost uncontrollably, and I decided to let her finally have her release. I suddenly pinched down lightly on both nipples, one between my fingers and the other between my teeth. At the same time, I buried the rest of my dick into her now soaking pussy with one firm thrust. 

Her reaction was intense and immediate. She pulled my face up to hers, but then turned to bury her teeth into my shoulder. Her hands turned into talons as they gripped into the muscles of my back, scratching furrows into my skin even through my shirt. Her ankles locked behind my waist as she pressed the length of her body into mine, as if trying to mold us into a single being. I had no idea how intense her orgasm was until she started spasming around my shaft. 

Her pussy felt alive as it gripped and massaged my manhood. All the self control I had exhibited earlier vanished instantly. I began to thrust into Tori violently. She moaned softly against my shoulder as she continued her orgasmic episode, unconsciously meeting my every thrust with matching thrusts of her own. Her body accented her thrusts occasionally with periods of slow grinding. All the while, her pussy continued to spasm around my manhood in the longest orgasm I have ever witnessed. After 8 or 9 minutes of this, I couldn't hold on any longer. I said the only words that could have reached Tori in that moment. 

"Tori.... I'm gonna cum.... Oh God.... Seriously, Tori, you gotta let me go!" I whispered into her ear frantically. She was just now starting to come down from her first orgasm, and she still had a death grip on my body that I could not escape. 

"What?.. Oh shit, OK... Fuck, can you hold it? There's no way I can let go right now, CJ... Oh God, you already came in me earlier, and I'm not on the pill. Please tell me you can hold it?" she whispered softly. I could see the panic in her eyes and told myself that there was no way I was gonna come inside her and ruin this beautif- 

Then I felt it again, my dick head had found her opening. I was pushing into her uterus, poised to flood her baby chamber with cum for the second time that night. 

"OH SHIT" I whispered. 

She had felt me enter her a little differently, and knew exactly where I was inside of her. She looked up at me with eyes showing horror and lust in equal amounts. 

"CJ, please say you are not cummi-!"

Then my dick made it's last executive decision for the night. I grabbed both of Tori's arms and pinned them to the seat above her head. Her eyes grew wider as she saw my demeanor change and guessed what was about to happen. 

"CJ... NO-SHITTTT!" She hissed as I force my way into her with the hardest thrust of the night. Not only did the tip of my dick pierce her uterus opening, but it felt like my entire dick head had punched through. Her mouth drops into a silent scream before she's able to meet my eyes again. She feels me freeze on top of her. 

"Tori, I'm sorry. " Her eyes open wide as she feels my dick twitch inside her. 

Then she feels the first jet of cum, hot against the walls of her uterus. She briefly grimaces at the feeling before a different expression takes its place. 

She struggles to articulate the feeling to me. 

"CJ.. Me... Me too!" 

She throws her hands around my neck, and her thighs around my waist. She locks herself onto me, my dick beginning to spurt it's second jet of cum inside her chamber. Then she begins spasming around me again, intensifying my orgasm and milking my manhood. 

"I'm sorry... I can't help it." she whispers. 

"obviously, my self control isn't much better, " I whisper sarcastically, glancing down to where my dick is still blatantly pumping her full. We both maintain a grip on reality while our orgasm run their course. Even though I already came inside her earlier, spurt number six was just as strong as the first with no signs of showing down. Her pussy was still spasming, and her face made it apparent that she was just barely in control of herself. 

By spurt number 10, had both given up hope that she might not be pregnant. I just hoped there was a drugstore near the hotel. Tori had closed her eyes, but she let out a whimper as my dick twitched inside her yet again. 

"What?" 

She opened her eyes to look up at me with a guilty expression. 

"Nothing... It just feels really good, still, that's all... " she whispered, not meeting my eyes. I raise her chin up with my right hand to kiss her, even as I continued ejaculating inside her. She returns the kiss passionately, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling herself closer. 

"CJ... I think I love you..."

Part 3?



Unexpected Situation 03



"CJ... I think I love you..." 

Yeah, I was stunned. Stunned is a good word. I knew what Tori wanted to hear, and it isn't like it's difficult to say a measly little 4 worded sentence in response... But I just couldn't do it. 

Even as this beautiful, caring girl laid underneath me with my dick buried inside her to the hilt, I couldn't say it. Shit, I had came inside this gorgeous young woman twice in the past 4 hours or so! If I'm honest, I'm still cumming inside her. That's a pretty intimate act, right? So it couldn't be that much of a stretch to go from that to 'I love you, too'. 

But I just could not make the leap. 

Tori could tell I was struggling internally with her little confession, and she was the one to pull my ass out of the fire. She reached up with one hand and covered my mouth. 

"Don't say it if you don't mean it. My feelings aren't hurt," she whispers. 

She sighs as my dick gives an extra energetic spurt of cum. I'm still buried inside her. We've both been cumming together for the last 3 or 4 minutes or so, and we're both pretty worn out. 

Even so, her pussy is still spasming weakly around my dick. I lower my head beside hers as my cock empties the last of my seminal reserves into her depths. Sensing that I'm near empty, I flex my cock hard once or twice to make sure I'm well and truly spent. She gives a sexy little moan as her walls flex with my dick. I figure I've already came inside her, might as well get every last bit of enjoyment I can from it. 

"Jesus, you have to be done. It's been like 5 minutes!" she whispers. "I thought guys squirt 5 or 6 times, and that's it. So much for that assumption..." 

"No, normally you're right. I don't know why it kept going like that, honestly. That was the most intense I've ever felt, " I whisper back to her. I then begin to pull out of her. She gives a low hiss as the tip pops out from between her lips. 

"I guess so! Unless you always leave a quart of cum inside all the girls you sleep with. Ugh... I feel so full. How are we gonna hide this? I can feel it coming out already." 

I looked down and, sure enough, saw a steady stream of cum trickling down between her cheeks. As tired as I may have been, my dick jumped a little at the sight of my cum oozing from the pink lips of her hairless pussy. She noticed my arousal. 

"Absolutely not. Holster that thing before he continues to contribute to this problem!"

I chuckled. "Yes, ma'am." I pulled up my boxers and then my sweats before helping her clean herself up. Thankfully, she had some kleenex in her purse to help with the process. Lacking any decent hiding place for the used ones, we had to stash those back in her purse, as well, before laying back down. 

"I may never forgive you for this, " she threatened as zipped up the pocket containing the evidence. My eyebrows rose in disbelief. 

"Really?" I whispered. 

"Mmm hmm. Really really" 

She was lying down facing me once again, this time fully clothed. So I wrapped my left arm under and around her back, leaving no room for escape. Meanwhile, my right hand slithered underneath her waistband until my middle finger found her clitoris. 

"OK, OK, you're forgiven!" She whispered frantically. 

I pretended to consider her words carefully as I began to tease her with my fingers. She lowered her head to her chest and balled up her hands against my chest. She began to bite her bottom lip as her hips thrust towards my hand. She looked up at me. 

"You're SURE I'm forgiven?" 

"I swear to you that you're completely forgiven of any wrongdoing done to me! As long as you stop your hand before I soak the only pair of shorts I have with me right now." 

All our bags were in the other van. I chuckled and removed my hand from inside her waistband. I wiped my hand dry on the side of her shorts. 

"Jerk! " she whispered. 

"Well, I WAS gonna lick my fingers clean..." 

Tori let out a low moan as she ground herself involuntarily onto my cock through our clothes.

"Nevermind, your way was better, after all" she whispered while looking at me with slightly unfocused eyes. 

Not wanting to tempt her any further, I decided to check the time. 5:45am. We were supposed to arrive a little before six in the morning. 

"We should be there in like 10 minutes or so." 

She pushed herself away from me slightly and checked me from head to toe. 

"You look fine, nothing to indicate you were fucking my brains out all night. What about me?" she asked. 

I allowed my eyes to roam over her... 

"Besides the afterglow? You look passable. The sex hair is to be expected after sleeping in the back of a van, " I whispered. 

" Any afterglow is your fault, nothing I can do about that. However... " She dug around inside her purse and came up with a brush. " I can fix the sex hair!" she whispered triumphantly. Then she pushed herself away and sat up straight in the seat. She pulled me up with her. 

"As much as I enjoy lying around in your arms, it'll probably make it seem like we had a little too much fun last night. "

Sounded logical to me. I sat up taller and stretched a little. Mr Meyers must've caught the movement in the rear view mirror. 

"Goodmorning, Cody!" 

I sighed mentally as he, again, refused to call me by my nickname. "Morning Meyers," I replied dutifully. I realized the van wasn't moving. 

"Why we stopped?"

Tori had finished with her hair and sat up taller in her seat to hear his answer. 

"Goodmorning to you, too, Miss Lane!" Meyers said before looking back at me. "Unfortunately, there was an accident a couple miles ahead of us, Cody. And still another 45 minutes of driving once we get out of this traffic jam. Looks like another couple hours stuck in here. Sorry, guys!" 

I shrugged, feeling pretty nonchalant about the news. "Nothing you can do, Meyers. Doesn't the choir clinic start at 7, though?" 

"I already called the director, he said we're welcome to spend the day recovering from the trip, and that we could just catch up tomorrow." said Meyers. 

"Cool with me. I could use a little more sleep." I said. 

"You do look a little tired, Cody. You as well, Miss Lane. You two stay up on your phones all night?" Meyers asked me. 

However, it was Tori who answered him. 

"HE did. I just couldn't sleep with that bright little screen on all night. As a matter of fact, he can be my pillow now, since it's his fault I'm so tired!"

Saying that, she then promptly drew her legs up on the seat, covered up with her blanket, leaned against me and then closed her eyes with a smug little smile on her face. 

Mr Meyers let out his booming laugh from the front seat, waking a couple of the other kids on the bus. "Now that's only fair since you kept her up all night, Cody." The kids who had just woken up were turning around to see what was going on. 

Shrugging, I conceded the point. "I guess so." 

I reached over Tori just long enough to grab her pillow, seeing as how she wasn't using it. I had time to tuck it against the window behind my head before Tori tucked my arm around her once again. The other students saw her put my arm around herself and the whispers began almost immediately. I laid my head back against the pillow, angling my head down so they couldn't see me whispering to the gorgeous little minx who was lying in my lap. 

"So much for not starting rumors."

She smiled almost imperceptibly as she whispered back. "I said that I didn't want them thinking we had sex last night. I don't mind them thinking that we're together." 

A thought suddenly stuck home. "Are we?" 

She opened her eyes and looked at me with a very serious expression. "I was hoping that that was the case, but I can't decide for you." She watched from my lap as she tried to read the answer in my expression. 

I leaned my head back against the pillow. "Night, babe" 

I could almost feel the smile that must have threatened to split her face in half. She wrapped both arms around me in a brief hug before laying back down in my lap and wrapping my arm around herself once more. 

The only difference was that, this time, our fingers were interlocked as she held my hand against her chest. I was smiling as I drifted off to sleep with Tori in my arms. 

I woke up a couple hours later as the van rocked to a stop. I held Tori a little tighter so she wouldn't roll off of the seat. Looking around, I quickly noted that we were at the hotel. I leaned down and blew softly in Tori's ear. 

"That tickles!" She giggled softly, still a little drowsy. 

"We're here" I whispered before sitting up straight again. A handful of the students were staring at us. I met their stares with my own cold gaze one by one until they had all looked away. 

Tori was stretching in my lap, completely oblivious to our silent exchange. I helped her stand up and we tucked her blanket and pillow into her travel bag. She grabbed her purse and we stood and waited for everyone else to clear out so that we could get out of the van, too. 

Our little group entered the hotel lobby and stood together in a ragged bunch as Meyers went to the counter. Tori never strayed very far from my side. It probably had something to do with the fact that Madison, a cheerleader who also sang soprano, was staring daggers at her from across the circle. So she was pretty grateful when Abby, who sang alto, struck up a friendly conversation with her. Abby was dating Ben, a tenor like me, who happens to be my best (and probably only) friend at our high school. Ben was a laid back dude who had a lot of the same interests as myself. We both wanted to go into Law Enforcement after graduation, we were into the same music and movies, and we both boarded in the wintertime (Hey, I'm half white, remember?). 

Lately, though, Ben and I hadn't got to kick it a whole lot with him taking Abby out all the time. So we were both pleasantly surprised when Tori and Abby bonded almost immediately. We slid each other a high five as the girls talked. 

Soon, Mr Meyers came back with five rooms for the boys and five rooms for the girls. Since there were eight girls and eight guys in the trip, we had to bunk with another person while the chaperones each got a room to themselves. Of course, Abby and Tori volunteered to bunk together. For Ben and I, it was a no brainer, and we grabbed the card keys to our room. Then, Ben and I jogged out to the van to grab the bags for the ladies. We got them settled in before going down to get our own luggage. 

We rounded the corner before the elevator and ran into a bunch of kids from our group waiting for a ride, too. Both Ben and myself are extremely fit, so we elected to take the stairs and avoid the crowd. On the way out into the lobby, Ben grabbed my arm and pulled me to a stop. He pointed out a sign on the door we had been passing. 

Pool. 

Schweet. I smiled and nodded, then we continued on our way to get the bags. After we were settled in and unpacked, we texted the girls our room number. They ambled over a few minutes later, so Ben got up and propped open the door. I ran down the street to the local mini mart and picked up some oreos, chips, and lemonade to snack on. On a hunch, I made a side trip down the feminine isle and scored. Plan B's, $40 for a pack of 4. 

Cool. 

I had a part time job back in Ohio, and tended to be pretty frugal with my wages. I had money to spare on this trip. The cashier didn't even look twice as she bagged the pills with the oreos and gave me my total. I paid and left. Figuring I'd surprise the guys, I took the time to Google the nearest pizza Hut and ordered a couple za's for us. 

I found Ben and Abby cuddled up on his bed watching some romantic comedy. I looked at Ben and raised my eyebrows. 

"Fuck you, Bro. I was out voted. Besides, Blondie over there picked the movie."

Tori stuck her tongue out at Ben before smiling winningly at me and stretching her arms out for me to join her. I rolled my eyes before diving over the foot of Ben's bed and landing on my own. 

"Just had to show off those black hops, huh? " asks Ben from behind me. 

"Fuck you, whiteboy," I laughed, throwing the bag of chips in his face. 

"Thanks, I WAS getting hungry."

I quickly leaned in to kiss Tori before rolling off the bed and heading for the door. 

"I'll be right back! " I promised a petulant looking Tori. " Better be... " I heard her mumble as I walked out the door. 

I got to the lobby just in time to meet the pizza guy coming through the door. I paid him and gave him a pretty generous tip. I was in a good mood. 

I took the stairs back up, I didn't have the patience to wait for the slow ass elevator to come back down. 

This time, two people were ecstatic to see me. Tori was just happy that to see me because she felt lonely with Ben and Abby curled up across the room. Ben was just happy to see the pizza. I brought Tori her lemonade and dropped the pill discreetly in her hand. She understood immediately and took the pill with a look of relief. 

We ate and hung out through the romantic comedy, which was actually halfway decent. Then, as early evening set in, Ben got out his credit card and ordered a new horror movie that we'd been wanting to see from the On Demand list. 

Just as the previews were wrapping up, Mr Meyers stuck his head around the corner. 

" Knock, knock! You guys ready to get dinner with the rest of the group?" he asked. 

Ben and I pointed at the empty pizza boxes with guilty expressions. 

"Ah, I see you ate without us! You're all upperclassmen, I won't force you to tag along. Besides, that's a helluva scary movie!" he said as he walked out the door. 

Ben and I laughed and shook our heads as he walked out. Meyers was good people. 

"Is he really gonna leave us here? " Tori asked in disbelief. 

"Yup" I told her. 

Ben clarified for her "As long as you're not a moron and you contribute during class, he gives you freedoms that most teachers probably wouldn't. I help him transpose a lot of the music and CJ is one of our best singers. We do what we want," he laughs. 

Tori shrugged. "Cool. Not like I'm complaining." She snuggled closer as Ben hit 'play' to resume the movie and I reached over to cut the lights. 

Meyers was right, the movie was damn good. Ben and I were riveted, but obviously the girls had had enough. They both had their eyes closed and their ears covered. I didn't really blame them, even Ben and I were jumping during the best scenes. 

I pulled the covers over Tori and myself, deciding I'd give her a break. She turned over immediately and buried her face in my shoulder. 

"You scared? " I asked softly. 

" No!" she said, before realizing how obvious the truth was. "... Well, maybe a little..." 

Tori had donned a blouse that matched the blue of her eyes perfectly prior to coming over to our room. A pair of skin tight grey jeans and a pair of white sandals finished up the ensemble. She had painted her fingernails and toenails the same blue as her blouse, as well, and I found the outfit to be decidedly attractive. Thankfully, I had elected to change into blue jeans before the girls had come over. Otherwise, Tori would have had no problem telling exactly how excited I was. 

As we cuddled underneath the blanket, I decided to let my hands roam. Tori's breath caught in her throat as my hands snuck under her shirt and around her back. Once there, they unclasped her bra and migrated back to her front once again. As I got close to her breasts, she stopped me by grabbing my hands. Taking a deep breath, she steadies herself before looking at me. 

"What if Abby and Ben see us?"

I looked over her shoulder and found Ben checking on me at the same time. I winked at him before taking off Tori's bra. 

"They're busy, too, babe" I whispered to her, dropping her bra to the floor between the two beds when she wasn't looking. Her blue blouse quickly followed. Ben got the idea of the game and quickly started a pile of his own. 

Tori was squirming under the covers as I licked and sucked on her exposed breasts, too absorbed to notice my hand was unbuttoning the front of her jeans. In fact, she didn't notice it until my hand had snaked it's way into her panties and my middle finger was pressed against her clit. 

She gave a low hiss and ground her hips into my finger. "Dammit! I didn't mean to let you go this far... Abby is gonna think I'm such a whore..." 

I glanced over my shoulder and saw that Ben's pile matched my own. I continued fingering Tori's clit as she squirmed against my hand and fought to stay silent. 

"Baby, Abby is not thinking about you right now. Trust me. "

She considered that until I slipped a finger inside of her. 

"Shhhhhhitttttt..." she hisses. 

She gives up trying to resist at all, and starts to shimmy her jeans off of her hips. I take over with her jeans, so Tori takes over with mine. Her hand disappears down the front of my pants, and I feel her pause as she gets to the base of my dick, realizing I'm already rock hard. 

"At least I have the same effect on you, I guess."

She resumes her effort to extract my dick from the confines of his denim prison. I can't help groaning softly at the feeling of her hot little hands grasping my shaft. 

"You have no idea, " I growl softly into her ear as I finally succeed in removing her jeans and panties. I add my last two articles of clothing to the pile on the floor, smugly noting that I managed to do so before Ben. 

Tori had just barely managed to free my cock from my jeans when we were interrupted from the other side of the room. 

"Aw, dammit! I fucking hate losing, Bro!" Ben's voice exclaims from the darkness. I laugh and reach up to turn on the lights, to the obvious embarrassment of the girls. 

"Shit!" I hear Abby exclaim. 

Meanwhile, Tori tries her best to dissappear underneath the covers, her face bright crimson with embarrassment. 

As Ben and I laugh, Abby finally works up the nerve to see just what the hell was so funny about her spending some intimate time with her boyfriend. As her curly brunette hair appears over the edge of the blanket, her arms hold the sheet tight to her chest in an attempt at modesty. 

She turns to see that I'm the only one laughing, and that Tori is still under the covers, but very obviously pressed against my chest. Then she notices two piles of clothes on the floor, and she starts to put together what had happened. 

"Damn, girl. They played us!" she says, smiling in spite of herself. Ben wraps his arms around her from behind. "I love you..." 

"Yeah, well you're an asshole. I love you, too, though " says Abby. 

Tori finally appears over the top of our blanket. She looks up at me quizzically before turning over to look at Abby, blushing furiously the whole time. When Tori notices the matching piles of clothing on the floor, she glares briefly at Ben before rolling onto her back to give me a genuine death stare. I smiled sheepishly. " You two are BOTH such....such...." she pauses, too exasperated to come up with the proper term. 

"Such guys?" suggests Abby. 

"EXACTLY!" Tori explodes. 

Both Ben and myself begin to giggle like toddlers, pleased with our recent accomplishments. I regain my self control after a few seconds and apologize to Tori. 

"Hmph!" She closes her eyes and turns her head away. 

"Dude, I thought girls only did that in movies," said Ben, earning a smack in the head from Abby. 

"I guess I'm in trouble, huh?" I say to no one in particular. 

"Damn straight" says Tori under her breath. 

"Guess I'll just have to earn forgiveness" I say nonchalantly. Then I disappear under the covers and slide down the length of her body. She realizes my plan just as I put it into action. 

"No, wait-... Oh fuckkkkkkkk" she moans as my tongue begins to brush against her clit. She writhes for 10 seconds before her determination breaks. 




Unexpected Situation 03



"OK, OK, I forgive you! I forgive you!" she gasps, pulling me back up from under the covers. 

"You're such a cheater-... CJ I was kidding! Ommigod, I can't believe you're doing this!" Tori says hysterically while looking under the covers to where I was running my dick head up and down her rapidly moistening slit. 

"Ben, you think you guys could give me and Tori half an hour alone and then we'll meet the two of you poolside?" I ask my best friend as I begin to insert my dick into Tori. I ignore the whimpers and hisses of the girl writhing beneath me while I wait for his answer. 

Ben is very obviously aroused by the scene in front of him, and wastes no time freeing his own dick from his pants. He grabs Abby, who is also staring intently at me and Tori, and picks her up by the waist in one arm, holding her against his chest. With his other hand, he positions his cock under Abby's entrance and drops her onto his rock hard member. Abby gives a little shriek of surprise and wraps her her arms and legs around Ben's torso to steady herself. 

The sight of Abby falling on to Ben's dick excited me enough to cause my dick to jump, even as it was inserted hallway into Tori, who hissed loudly this time. 

Needless to say, all of us were very turned on at this point. 

"Half an hour sounds good dude," and he carried Abby naked into the (luckily) empty hallway, and into the room that Tori and Abby had left propped open. Thankfully, he had the consideration to close our door behind himself. 

Tori met my eyes as I looked down at her. 

"You are...so perverted, " she gasped between thrusts. "Only because... It makes you... so wet." I grunt in return. 

We continued in this way for fifteen minutes or so. Then I pulled out long enough to flip her onto her stomach so that I could mount her from behind. 

She sighed with contentment as I re-entered her depths. She began squeezing me each time I bottomed out inside her. In return, I decided to reach under her to finger her clit while I fucked her. 

"Oh God..." she sighed, clawing the sheets in front of her. 

"CJ... I'm gonna...about to..."

"I know, baby" I told her before fucking her suddenly faster and harder than before. 

She whimpered with pure lust before her entire body began convulsing with her orgasm. I had another evil idea. I pulled out and rolled her over before picking her up just like Ben had lifted Abby. I picked Tori up and dropped her on my dick just like we had seen Ben do with Abby, as well. 

The sudden invasion started Tori on a series of back to back orgasms, and I continued to fuck her in that standing position for a few more moments just to enjoy the feeling of her trying to milk my cock. Then I started for the door with her wrapped around my torso, whimpering and mewing into my shoulder softly. 

She was too far gone to even protest as I carried her into the hallway. I walked down to the girl's door, thankful that Ben had left it open. I walked in the room fucking the girl in my arms and yelling for my best friend. 

"You about done yet, Ben?" I called, spotting him in the corner fucking Abby into the wall. 

"Almost!" was his answer. I began to speed up inside of Tori, as well. 

Sensing I was close, she looked up in my eyes as I reached the point of no return. 

"Oh, no. Not again, CJ! "

I held her tight to my chest and began emptying my balls inside Tori's receptive snatch. She threw her head back, moaning with ecstacy as I released spurt after spurt into her depths. 

When Ben saw me cumming in Tori, he lost it. He began to come inside of Abby at the same time. Both girls let out shrieks of delight.. 

Both Ben and I collapsed onto the bed, completely spent. Abby and Tori both lay on top of their man, exhausted as well, leaking juices around the base of the cocks that still spurted inside them. 

The pool could wait... 



Unexpected Situation 04



"So...that was different," said Abby, breaking the exhausted silence that had set in.

Ben and I chuckled underneath the girls. Tori just smiled tiredly as her pussy milked what was left of my seminal reserves. Her eyes remained closed, though she would give a low moan every time my cock twitched inside her.

"Mmmmm," Tori agreed. "Can we do it again?" 

"NO!" cried Ben and I simultaneously. 

All of us laughed.

"I need a halftime, babe. Go over the gameplan and all," I explained to Tori.

She just rolled her beautiful blue eyes.

"Whatever." she said.

"Me too, hon. Gotta make sure my star player won't over-do anything in the second half. Can't afford an injury." Ben said. 

Abby mimicked Tori, rolling her eyes before replying. 

"Whatever."

We all shared another laugh. Abby began to extricate herself from Ben's embrace. She quickly found herself locked in his arms, unable to pull away. She looked up questioningly.

"Gotta pay the toll, babe"

She smiled before stretching up to kiss him on the lips. He let her go, and she smiled lovingly down at him.

"You guys are too cute," Tori mumbled against my chest. 

Ben smiled, a little embarrassed. "What can I say, I'm a cute guy."

Abby resumed the process of untangling herself from her lover. When all her limbs were free, she placed her hands against Ben's chest and began to push her upper body away from his. When she was seated upright, she took a deep breath and looked at Tori.

"Now, the hard part," she said with a wink.

Abby then began to raise her hips off of Ben, slowly removing herself from Ben's shaft.

"Well, not so hard anymore, actually," Ben clarified from underneath her. Ben then moaned softly.

"She squeezes me the whole way off..." he explains before closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation.

Ben was almost the same size as myself, but half an inch longer. I was still a little wider in girth, though, which meant that he couldn't claim he was 'bigger' back in the junior high. 

All the kids on the football team showered after practice, and the normal dick judging took place. Ben and I held our own easily, and showered naked without feeling an ounce of self-consciousness. Some of the less endowed boys would shower in trunks to avoid any cruel jokes. 

Abby seemed not to have any complaints, either. She was clearly enjoying herself atop my best friend, biting her lip in a sexy smile as she looked down on Ben's face. 

She purposefully took her time, enhancing the pleasure for both parties involved. After the sixth inch passed from between her nether-lips, she glanced at Tori and I. We were riveted, and I think having an audience turned Abby on more than usual.

"Here comes his favorite part," she whispered with a quick wink at Tori.

She slowed the extrication even more and began twirling her hips in slow circles, maximizing the pleasure Ben felt in the head of his cock.

"Ohhh God...shit..." Ben groaned. 

He continued in a low moan until the process came to an end.

With a barely audible 'pop', his dick came free. A cold shiver ran up his spine from the sheer amount of pleasure Abby had given him.

However, I noticed that Ben was not the only one that found the process enjoyable. Abby kind of fell back on to Ben's chest after she had finished, her eyes showing that same glazed-over look that Tori's got during extreme arousal. 

Abby closed her eyes and steadied herself for a brief moment. When they re-opened, her eyes were clear and lucid once again, and she looked down into Ben's face with an expression of absolute adoration.

Tori was right, they WERE too cute.

Once Ben came back to reality, he sighed with contentment and held Abby tightly to his chest.

"God, I love you, woman." 

Abby gave a little smile of satisfaction and then looked at Tori and I. 

"Your turn, now." she told Tori.

"Wait, what?" Tori asked, already blushing faintly with embarrassment. 

"Yeah, girl! Why should you and C.J. be the only ones getting a show?"

Tori looked at me for back-up.

"Hey, it IS kind of unfair..." I trailed off suggestively.

"Yeah, you WOULD want to return the favor," she whispered, squeezing the semi-erect shaft still buried inside of her. 

My eyes unfocused slightly as her velvety walls massaged my dick. Though it wasn't enough to reinvigorate me, it was definitely enough to ensure that I stopped deflating. 

"We're waitingggg," said Ben in a sarcastic, sing-song voice. 

"Well, don't wanna disappoint the audience," Tori said aloud to no one in particular. 

The rest of us laughed. 

She pushed her torso up off my chest and took a deep breath to prepare herself. Then she looked down into my face and began.

I was quickly lost in a fog of lustful ecstasy. Her inner walls came alive against my shaft as she began to massage me. As she slowly pulled herself off of my cock, the contrast between the pulsing heat I felt inside her and the cool outside air added to the wonderful sensations. 

She continued in this way for what seemed like an hour to me, but when I looked down, only two inches of me was visible outside her. Not wanting to be the only one experiencing such intense feelings, I reached down and began to rhythmically stroke her clit with the thumb of my right hand. 

Tori gasped out loud and her pussy seemed to squeeze even tighter. She had my favorite expression on her face. With eyes that were so glazed over that they seemed a pale silver instead of their normal sapphire blue, she looked down at me while biting her lower lip, the picture of feminine sensuality.

From far away, I heard Abby playfully accusing Ben.

"Jeez, jerk. How about you rub MY clit next time. I'd sure like to know what that feels like..." she trailed off wistfully.

"Babe, the fact that he had the presence of mind to even come up with that idea in his present state surprises me. The fact that he's able to execute his idea is nothing short of miraculous. The Force is strong with this one." Ben replied.

"Baby, I love you, but you're such a nerd sometimes," she teased.

Although some part of my brain registered their verbal exchange, it was like I was trying to listen through a closed door. The voices sounded muffled and far away.

Tori and I continued in this way for days and days on end (it seemed that way, at least) until we both could feel that my head was the only part of my dick left inside her. 

"Here goes.." she whispered so softly that I thought I had imagined her saying it. 

As she began to rotate her hips in slow, sexy circles, I began to increase the tempo of my thumb against her clit. 

As I felt my head begin to come free from her vice-like grip, I pressed down hard onto her button. 

Her mouth opened into a cute little 'o' right as I popped out from inside her, and she collapsed against my chest. I held her in my arms as she trembled her way through a gentle orgasm. 

I was just starting to come down from my sexual high when I heard Abby congratulating us.

"That was so hot..." she whispered, stroking Ben's now rock hard member. 

Unlike Tori and I, they had not been fucking for the last 48 hours, and they still had stamina to spare.

"Mmm, thanks," I managed to reply, feeling completely drained

I looked down into the face of my little blonde bombshell, expecting to see those gorgeous pools of sapphire looking back at me. 

Instead Tori's eyes were still closed, and she continued to tremble softly against my chest. Feeling my heart melt a little, I leaned down to kiss her forehead gently. Tori smiled and opened her eyes to look up at me. She began tracing my lips with her forefinger, smiling to herself absently.

"You guys are pretty cute yourselves," Abby giggled as she lowered herself back onto Ben.

"We know," Tori whispered, still looking into my eyes. I smiled against the finger tracing the planes of my lips. As it came to the middle of my bottom lip, I kissed it quickly before looking over to where Abby had begun riding Ben rather energetically.

"Seeing as how you guys are...a little preoccupied...Tori and I are gonna go clean up. We'll probably head towards the pool after that if you guys wanna join.

"Pool?" Tori asked quietly.

"I didn't pack a swimsuit, babe..." she admitted. 

Ben, Abby and myself had done some Googling on the hotel we were staying at. We had known there was a pool, and we'd packed accordingly. It never occured to me that the other choir members might not have done the same.

Thankfully, Abby saved the day. 

"I packed two, babe, don't worry! I bet you'd look great in the pink swimsuit, go ahead and take that one!" Abby offered.

"Thanks so much, Abby, I owe you one!" Tori gratefully replied. 

Seeing as how Tori was just now going through the last trembles of her orgasm, I laid her in the bed beside me and got up to get the bathing suit myself. Thankfully, I had been wearing basketball shorts when I had carried Tori over, so I wouldn't raise any suspicions walking back to my room.

After a brief search, I found the pink swimsuit and tossed it to Tori. Thinking she'd wear that to walk back to the room Ben and I shared, I started back towards the bed to help her change. 

But Tori stopped me as I passed her bags. 

"Uhmm...will you grab the big pink towel in my suitcase, babe? Please?" she asked.

"Sure. But aren't you going to wear the swimsuit to my room?" I asked as I came up with the towel. 

Tori hesitated a little before answering.

"I would, but it's borrowed...I just don't want to get it...dirty."

I looked at her quizzically.

To answer, she looked down meaningfully. I had been so deep inside her earlier that the sperm I had deposited was just now starting to show between her slightly swollen lips.

"Oh. I see." I chuckled quietly. 

Abby had looked over to see why Tori didn't want to wear the swimsuit, fearing that her new friend didn't like it.

"If you don't want the pink one, you can see if you like the red one...Oh," She had finally noticed why Tori didn't want to wear the borrowed suit quite yet.

"Damn...that's so hot.." Abby said, licking her lips.

Tori blushed and looked at me. She held my eyes for a moment before suddenly sticking her tongue out at me.

"It's his fault," she clarified. 

Abby and I shared a quick laugh before she returned her full attention to riding Ben for all he was worth. 

I handed Tori the bathing suit and then wrapped her up in her fluffy pink beach towel. She gasped in surprise when I swept her up into my arms. 

Turning towards the door, I told Ben we'd see him soon over my shoulder as I left.

"For sure, bro" he replied.

Pushing back through the door to my room, I set Tori back on her feet in the bathroom. As she unwrapped herself from the towel, I turned around to shut the door and turn on the fan. Some dim lights automatically kicked on along with the fan, and I decided that was all the light we'd need.

Facing Tori again, she was looking at me with a questioning expression. I brushed by her and turned on the shower by way of explanation.

"We need to get you clean," I told her.

She caught on to my mood instantly, and unzipped my sweater and pulled it off my shoulders. We just let it fall to the floor. I shrugged out of my t-shirt and took off my basketball shorts. They followed the sweater to the ground. 

Tori paused for a moment, and I suddenly realized that this was the first time she had seen me completely naked.

As I mentioned before, both Ben and I aspire to follow a career in Law Enforcement, so we both trained hard and regularly. I was never a big guy, but I was chiseled and proud of the utter lack of softness anywhere on my frame.

Tori began to lightly trace over my chest and abs with her right hand. 

"Where have you been hiding these?" she wondered aloud.

I laughed softly and picked her up, stepping into the shower with her in my arms. I set her down under the streams of warm water and we began making out as the water washed away any self-consciousness we might have had. 

I pushed her against the wall of the shower and allowed my lips to roam away from hers and travel down her neck. She gasped and held me to her chest. Her hands began to stroke my shaft, which hardened slowly, showing signs of life after all. My hands began to roam over her skin, my right hand eventually finding itself between her thighs. As it moved upwards, I noticed a line of something slippery; more so than her wet skin. I pulled away slightly to investigate.

The cum I had shot inside her earlier was now making it's escape in a steady stream down her right thigh. My fingers followed the stream to it's source, and Tori gasped as my fingers stroked her drooling lips before finding her clit once again.

Seeing my seed escape from this beautiful girl's bronzed pussy lips was extremely erotic, and I quickly found myself holding her up by the bottom of her thighs against the shower wall. 

Tori's hands were quickly between my legs, lining me up to invade her secret areas once more. As I began to push inside her, my lips found hers and we began to make out again. Tori moaned into my mouth as I slid into her, breaking the kiss only when my head pressed against her cervix and my balls we resting on her ass.

"How can I still want more?" she asked, before she began rocking against me slowly, massaging me as I slid in and out of her well lubricated snatch.

Of course, I had no answer, and we went back to our slow and sensual love-making. The rhythm was relaxing, not hurried this time. We were simply enjoying the feeling of one another.

Her hard nipples pressed against my chest, and her breasts jiggled softly with every firm stroke I pressed into her. I could feel her pussy building up to a climax, and knew I wasn't far behind. 

Just as her inner walls clamped down on my shaft, I gave one last firm thrust inside her, skewering the opening of her cervix with my head. 

As her heels dug into the back of my buttocks, and her hands scratched and clawed at the muscles in my back, I was crushing her into the shower wall in anticipation of the climax to come.

And cum we did.

it felt like my shaft had built up the pressure of a fire-hose, and the first couple ejaculations must have felt like they were going to shoot through her cervix walls.

Tori let out a cry that was part gasp and part whimper before I felt her insides collapse upon my dick. Her muscles began milking my cock of every drop of cum left in my body, and it was a surprising amount.

Just like our mutual orgasm in the back of the van, this one seemed to drag on and on. We broke off our kiss to watch the insemination happen, and I set her feet back onto the shower floor. Pulling our hips only far enough apart to clearly observe, we watched and felt our orgasms run their course.

It was strangely beautiful, watching my cock twitch and pump the cum through my shaft and into another person that I cared about. Tori's orgasm was intense enough that you could see the muscles in her groin and lower abdomen ripple as they attempted to extract all the sperm from my cock and carry into her depths. 

Eventually, I pressed back into Tori and seated my cock-head inside her cervix once again. She gasped, and we, then, continued our make-out session while feeling the cum start to leak out around my still pulsing shaft. Even now, I was still pissing cum, and the contractions of her warm walls only encouraged my cock to fill her with even more cum, until a steady stream trickled down my balls and onto the shower floor before swirling down the drain.

This continued for another four or five minutes before my cock finally began deflating. Reluctantly, we broke off our kiss and I withdrew my cock from her cunt as the last feeble spasm pushed out a small bead of cum that suck to the tip of my dick.

Smiling, Tori knelt down and kicked off the bead of cum before putting the entire head in her mouth and sucking out any cum left inside me. 

My knees actually went a little weak at the sight. 

"Mmmm...I taste pretty good, actually. But you taste better!" she said as she stood up and put her arms around my waist and her head against my chest.

We stood like that for a little while, just holding one another. Then we decided to try and get clean before the hot water ran out. We managed it just in time, the water was just starting to get cool when we shut the faucet off and stepped out to towel ourselves dry. 

"I thought we'd never get all of that out of me. It felt like a gallon!" Tori said.

"Felt that way to me, too!" I mumbled. My sex drive was utterly spent. Too drained to even daydream about a naked girl.

Tori shot a look at me as she was finishing drying off.

"You really get off cumming inside me, don't you?" she asked.

"...I guess I do," I admitted. "But you always seem to get off when you feel me cumming!" I shot back.

"Touché," 

We both shared a laugh as she started to shimmy into the bikini bottoms. It was kinda cute, watching her shimmy into them, which made her breasts bounce in a lively manner. She noticed me watching and called me out on it.

"You like what you see?" she asked innocently.

I stepped close and pinned her against the wall. I immediately began rolling her right nipple back and forth between the fingers of my left hand. Meanwhile, my right hand had shot down into her bikini and I pushed my middle finger inside her while I thumbed her clit.

She squealed at the sudden motion, but her reaction changed as she realized where my hands had gone. 

Her hands grabbed my shoulders in an attempt to steady herself. Her hips began to grind against the invading finger, almost of their own accord. Her breath hissed out between her clenched teeth as she stared down at her body, watching my hands inflict their twisted brand of torture.

"Damnit! C.J., you know these aren't mine," she cried.

I ignored that statement.

"Now, you know damn well that I like what I see. I like everything about you. It's just so cruel when you tease me like that," I pouted.

I increased the tempo of my thumb and began to slide my finger in and out of Tori.

Her knees buckled for a moment, and in that moment I was holding her up almost solely with the hand on her pussy. She scrambled around to regain her footing. 

I let her catch her balance, and she turned her head up to try to plead with me to stop before she soaked Abby's bikini.

But right as her eyes met mine, I allowed my ring finger to join my middle finger in it's penetration of her depths. Then I increased the tempo even more. 

The eyes that had been seeking mine suddenly rolled back into her head and she collapsed against me, moaning out loud at her mild orgasm. Her pussy tightened around my fingers before soaking them in her juices. I kept them inside of her until she came around to reality. 

As she regained her senses, she looked up at me with a slightly irritated expression. 

"Just great. The first time Abby lets me borrow clothes, I go and have an orgasm in them. You're going to explain that it's your fault!" she informs me matter-of-factly. 

"Yes ma'am," I chuckle out.

I then pull my fingers from her dripping snatch and trail them up the middle of her body, leaving a wet line traveling from the center of her breastbone, over her belly button and then disappearing into the bikini.

"Why'd-" she starts, but I cut off the question with a finger over her lips. Then I lifted her enough to set her on the counter before briefly kissing both nipples, and then following the trail I had just made with the tip of my tongue. I made a quick swirl around her belly button before continuing downward, hooking the waistband of the bikini with one finger to exclude the rest of the trail. I followed it to her clit and on down between her lips before coming back up to flick her button three times.




Unexpected Situation 04



I straightened her bottoms until they rested where they should. Now, they were noticeably wetter than before. 

Then I straightened up and sat her back on the ground. She fell against me weakly.

"You're right, you DO taste good," I informed her.

"You...are...evil..." she informed me in return, panting heavily.

I laughed softly, handing her the top to her swimsuit before walking out to my bag and pulling on my trunks. I heard a groan from the bathroom, so I sauntered back across the room to investigate.

"What's wrong?"

She points to the swimsuit she's now wearing. Not only is there a noticeable wet spot in the bottoms, but her nipples are also showing very clearly just how aroused she was.

"We can't go down yet!" she cried. 

I laughed and stepped inside the bathroom with her and closed the door. The air was warmer in here. Then I gathered Tori in my arms and held her against my bare chest, which warmed her up and relaxed her rather quickly. Now that her nipples weren't prominently showing, I simply wrapped her lower body in her towel, tucking it in at the front.

I spun Tori around so she could see herself in the mirror. She looked beautiful. With her cheeks slightly flushed, and her hair tucked behind one ear, she looked up shyly to meet my gaze in the mirror. 

"Well, how do I look," she asked. 

I bent lower to wrap my arms around her torso and pull her close.

"Like the most beautiful girl I've ever known."

She blushed with both pride and pleasure upon hearing that, and turned her head to peck me on the cheek.

Then she unwound my arms and took my hand, dragging me toward the door.

"Let's go to this stupid pool, then, loverboy," she says, pulling me out of the room.



Unexpected Size Queens Delight



Let me know how you like this story, if you I like it, there will be several continuations.

It was 9:30pm on a Thursday Night. I had just left a meeting with some business associates in downtown NYC. I was debating taking the Path back home to NJ, or spending some time in the city. I wasn't really hungry, but could use a drink, so I decided to go to a bar. But where? I called my girlfriend, told her I was going to stay in the city for a few more hours, so I wished her a good night, and told her not to wait up for me. 

Not only was I in need of a drink, but I was horny as hell. Not horny for pussy, but really wanted to suck a nice big rock hard cock. I'm what you may define as a size queen. As a closeted bi-sexual, it's what I like. I thought of this bar I went to on Christopher St. a few years ago, it was a gay bar, and I was more than certain I could get off. So I flagged a Taxi and headed to the bar.

I walked in, the room was fairly large, with a bar shaped like an oval, in the center was the bartender and all the liquor. The place was relatively quiet, just a few people sitting at the bar, a couple older men singing at the piano to the farther end of the place. Except for the bartender the crowd was really not anything worth looking at, at least not my type. So I said to myself, "fuck it" I'll get a beer and leave. I sat down, ordered a beer, and the bartender a young guy, I say around my age 25 or so, but had smooth dark skin, almost a caramel complexion, most likely from tanning, served me my drink. He was definitely good looking, but very feminine, probably a bottom, so I knew it wouldn't work out. I was about to pay him, but he said the drink was taken care for. I asked who, and he pointed to a man sitting at the opposite end of the bar. The guy he pointed to had to be over 60 years of age. He had a helmet gray-white hair, slightly wrinkled face, yet distinguished looking, he was wearing a dark suit, with a white buttom down shirt and a red tie. He may have been good looking at one time, but right now he seemed to me to be nothing more than an old man, not my type at all. I looked at the old man, smiled, tilted my head in despair, and faintly asked myself, why? Now I was rushing to drink my beer, and leave as quickly as I could, hoping my old man admirer would not want a conversation with me. Maybe buying me a drink was enough to get him off. At least I hoped. And then sure enough, he stood up, made his way around the bar, and sat right next me. He was a tall man, I say about 6'2". His body was average looking, not muscular, but not soft either. He looked firm.

"Is this seat available." 

"Yes, please sit." I reluctantly said. What was I supposed to say?

"My name is Harry," the old man said extending his hand.

"I'm Jack."

"Well Jack, how are you."

"Not bad, just tired, thought I'd stop here for a drink, then make my way home."

"You live in New York Jack."

"No, I actually live in New Jersey," I whispered.

"I'm from LA, arrived here yesterday, for a business meeting."

"That's nice."

The pleasantries continued for about five minutes, Harry did most of the talking, and answered yes or no. At some point I thought the old man would get the hint, but he seemed oblivious, or maybe just persistant. All of a sudden, he began to talk about sex, and it was then I was ready to leave. 

"You know Jack, I've come to this bar several times in the past, and I can remember there being guys sucking each other, right on top of this bar. How times have changed, and I can't begin to tell you how I'd love a blow job right now." Now the old man gave me this sick looking grin that I immediately, got up, and said abruptly, "I have to go.

Then Harry grabbed my arm forcefully. I was immediately startled, I never thought this old man could have such strength, and then he said to me, "I have a proposition for you, how would you like to make a thousand dollars." 

"How" I replied. I love money, so when you over me a proposition where I can make money I'm all ears.

"Jack, come with me to my hotel room, suck my dick, and I'll pay you $1,000."

I said no way, but at the same time I declined, I was debating whether to do it. Hell it's money, money I don't have, but then I'd have to suck this old man little wrinkled weiner. I couldn't, no way. And then the old man said:

"$2,000, no string attached, just suck me off."

"What the hell," I said. And I accepted.

About an hour later, in a taxicab, without a word said between the two of us, we made it to his hotel. I was surprised to see that it was the Plaza Hotel. I figured the guy was wealthy, I mean after all how many men offer $2,000 to a kid at a gay bar for a blowjob. But then again, it was an old man, so anything was possible, at least I thought.

We entered the lobby, and made our way to the elevator, and he hit the penthouse button. Ok the guy definitely had money. Even if his business paid for the trip, the underlings most certainly do not get a penthouse suite at the Plaza Hotel. We exited the elevator and entered his room, and it was magnificent. Marble floors, windows 2 stories high, wet bar, etc. etc. just beautiful. He asked me to wait in the living room area, as he changed, and told me to make myself at home. I walked to the bar, made myself a drink, sat on the couch and waited for him.

Honestly I could not wait for this to end. I just wanted the money. Whatever horny urges I had were gone. You see, I like men my age with big cocks. That's it. This man, I figured could barely get a hard on, so I was dreading the thought of even have to look at his cock, forget sucking it. But $2,000, how could I refuse.

About 10 minutes later, he walked into the living room, wearing only a white bath rob. His posture was excellent, he stood straight up, actually I thought he kind of looked sexy in that rob, kind of like those distinguished rich men in movies. But again, nothing I would want to be naked with. 

He walked up to me, and without a word handed me a wad a of hundred dollar bills, I knew it to be the money promised to me, I thanked him and put it in my pocket.

I was seated at the edge of the couch cushion, and it was then he started to untie his rob, I made what seemed to be a loud gulp of fear, I closed my eyes, he opened the rob, he pushed the sides under his arms, at that point I opened my eyes, and what I say was completely unhuman. His cock hung like that of a horse. It had to be at least 9 inches long, and it was still flaccid. It was uncut, and his foreskin, hung ever so slightly over the head of his cock. His manhood was so thick, it reminded me of a fire hose. The shaft was smooth looking, no marks visible, not even a beauty mark. And his balls looked like two golf balls hanging in a sack. They were low and huge. Only a little gray hair above his cock, but the cock and balls were free of any hair. It was georgeous. 

The old man looked down at me and smiled, "You didn't expect that Jack, did you."

I laughed, and said no way. 

I cupped my right hand under his cock, and lifted it towards my mouth. You may have needed a crane to lift his manhood up, it was incredible. With my hand I pushed the foreskin back and revealed the monstrous head, opened my mouth and slowly let his cock enter. I sucked on it like it was a lollipop. It tasted so muscular and so manly. I felt his cock pulsate in mouth, as it grew, yes it grew, bigger and bigger. I couldn't believe it. After a few minutes his cock was almost a foot long, maybe bigger. It was incredible. I kept sucking on it, jerking it off with my right had. His cock was so big my hand could not, would not grip totally around it. I pulled on his balls, occasionally licking them, but my main goal was to make love to that cock. As I sucked him, I started playing with my own hard-on through my pants, and then he asked me if I'd like to strip, I immediately took all my clothes off, and jerked my cock as I sucked him. He kept moaning, telling me I was a great cocksucker. He placed his two hands behind my head and thrusted his cock in my mouth. At one point I tried to deep throat him, getting almost half his cock in my throat. This was a size queens dream, and I was in complete extasy. After a few minutes more, he said he was ready to cum. 

"Jack you want this cum in your mouth."

"Yes, please yes."

He took his cock out of my mouth, jerked it off, and came in my mouth, all over my face, on my chest. Everywhere. It felt like gallons of hot jizm all over me. Then I came, what also seemed like gallons, all over my chest. I was lying on the couch like a man whore, covered in cum like a little slut. I loved it.

"How was that Jack" 

"Harry, it was unbelievable."

The old man laughed and got me some towels. And then asked if I wanted to shower. I said yes. I couldn't exactly go home to my girlfriend with cum in my hair.

We walked into a shower stall, made for two, and the two of us went under the running water, washing ourselves off.

"So Jack, you seemed very surprised." Harry said.

"I never expected your cock to be so big," I admitted.

"Most people don't, it's 14 inches long you know."

"Really," I said, thought I do think he may have been exaggerating, then again, I had it measured at 12", so really when your that big whats an extra 2".

I then said, "truth is, I love big cocks, so I was pleasantly surprised.

He then laughed, "well young man you are the best cocksucker I've ever had, never has anyone made love to my cock with their mouth like you.

I didn't say it, but his cock made love to me.

"Jack, you have a nice man," Harry said as he looked down on my bubble butt.

I hesitantly thanked him, I mean he could look, but don't put anything in there.

A few minutes later we dried off, and he asked me if I wanted a drink, maybe we could spend few minutes in the Jacuzzi. 

I was hesitant at first, but then I stared at that monstrous cock again, and said yes. After all, I should earn my money right.

A half-hour or so, we were in the tub, talking about work, his wife, my girlfriend. It was then I learned this man was a billionaire, highly successful, and In the same business work as me. I was actually intrigued by this man, and it was then he asked me,

"Jack, I'm mesmerized by your ass, I would love to fuck it."

"Sorry, Harry, but I don't do that." Truth is, I love to suck, be sucked, once or twice I even fucked a guy in the ass, but that is the extent of my gayness. I can't even take that pain of a finger in my ass, forget that monstrosity. There was no way.


"Jack, I'll pay you an extra $5,000 to fuck you."

"Look Harry, I just can't take the pain."

"I'll be gentle, I promise, how about $6,000."

This is a guy who gets what he wants and pays to get it. Reluctantly I accepted, but implored he had to use so lube. He imediatley got out of the tub, brought over a bottle of lube, and the told me to lift my ass out of the water and bend over the tub. At first he started to lick my hole. He was an odd feeling, but then it felt kind of good. My cock was getting harder. My ass was his pussy, and he was licking it like crazy. I was beginning to really love it. Then a felt his lubed finger enter, and then the pain, increased. I wanted to scream, but closed my eyes, and coped with the agony. As his left finger was fucking my ass, I felt his right hand cup my semi-hard cock now, and he jerked me off as he finger fucked me. I then became hard as a rock, and was again enjoying the ass play.

"You got a pretty big cock there Jack.

Actually I've always had compliments about my cock, it's 8 inches, cut, 6" thick. But compared to this man, it was nothing.

It was a minute or too later, the old man stood up. I heard him rub lube on his manhood, then felt some on my ass, and his cock, pushed against my hole, and then I felt complete agony, despair, pain beyond my wildest imagination. I let out a moan louder than I have ever screemed, and his huge fire hose entered my ass. He thrusted slowly, then a bit faster. He was gentle but the pain never subsited. I just wanted him to cum. He asked if I liked it, and I whispered an unconvincing yea. It was then he stopped and ordered me to relax. He said if I relaxed my ass muscles, it would feel better. Relax I have the fucking Sears Tower in my Rear, and you want me to relax. But I did, he thrusted again, and all of a sudden, my cock became rock hard, the of his cock in my body, went right through me. My ass was his pussy, and I was his little whore, I liked it. My moans changed from that of agony, to that of pleasure. I then couldn't believe my ears, I told him to go faster. And he did, he went all the way in, his balls slapping against mine, faster and faster. I jerked my cock off like crazy, I was ready to cum, just holding back waiting for him, and then he pulled out and came all over my ass, I came, it was amazing. He rubbed the cum with his cock all over my newly fucked ass. I turned around to look at him, and he smiled. 

"How did you like that Jack."

"Harry I can't believe it, it was great."

"Better than sucking."

"I enjoyed it Harry, but I'd rather suck your dick."

"Well it could be an occasional thing we do."

What the hell is he talking about, he's going back to LA. Maybe just a wrong choice of words. But then he said:

"Jack, I have an office here in NYC, and in desperately needs a manager. Since you and I are in the same business, and from my conversation with you, I think you would be the perfect manager. How would you like the job?"

"How much does it pay?" I asked.

"$200,000.00 a year."

"Oh my, but what's the catch."

"No catch, other than, every now and then I may need you to accompany me on some business trips. Once a while I may need you to fly to LA, to give me one of those great blowjobs."

"What am I then your hired whore," I said laughing.

He then grinned, and said, "if that's what you'd like to call it. I'll make you into one of the most richest business men in country, you'll have a mind unlike any other, and in return, I want to see you at anytime, within reason, when I'm horny."

I then said, "Well big guy I am yours, I accept."

"Good Jack, you are going to have a great time, and not just with me, I'll pay for other men to join us, with cocks bigger than mine, and if you want a woman, threesomes foursomes orgies, whatever you want, I'll provide. But there is one more thing."

"What's that Harry."

"I'm horny, come here and suck my dick."

I took his enormous cock in my mouth, and sucked my new boss again. This is definitely going to be the best job I've ever had.