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                           Nadia's Wanton Week
                            by Paris Waterman

Copyright© 2004 by Paris Waterman


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Description: Nadia's back! And taking on all comers! Spend a week with this 19 year old university lass as she discovers new ways to have fun all week long.

Codes: MF mF sch
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Copyright© 2004 -- All rights reserved

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Chapter 1



Nadia woke up and realized it was Monday and that her first class was only forty minutes off. She leaped from her bed, brushed her teeth and dashed into the shower already shivering from the cold temperature of the bathroom. It was February in Birmingham after all, and that always meant it was frigid outside and cold inside. She had just stepped into the shower and cursed when she realized the water was not going to be hot again.

"Damn that Megan!" she swore under her breath, "There isn't a day goes by that she doesn't use up all the hot water." And Nadia made a promise to herself to rise early the next few days and use all the hot water to spite Megan. "Let's see how that bitch likes taking a cold shower, ' she thought.

She was in the process of soaping herself up, only turning the water on long enough to wet her young, lithe body when she heard the thump of a door closing in her room.

"Shit, I don't need any visitors now, I'm already late as it is," she mumbled under her breath.

"Hello?" A male voice called out and Nadia's pussy quivered and not from the cold.

It was Brice, the track star, from the next building. She remembered telling him several days ago to call on her. "But not on a Monday morning, for god's sake!" she muttered as she hurriedly turned on the water to rinse the soap from her body. As the door to the bathroom opened Nadia noticed the water beginning to warm up and that she still had her hair to do.

"Hi," she yelled. "I'm in the shower."

"It's Brice," he said from the other side of the shower door - a plexi-glass door, through which he had a wonderful view of Nadia's ripe body.

"Do you need some help washing your back?"

Nadia didn't have any time to waste, but the water felt wonderfully warm as it cascaded over her breasts. Nadia's eyes had a glimmer to them in the diffused lighting that wasn't there a minute before; and her hand absentmindedly caressed one breast and her nipple rose up, already excited.

She was peeking through the plexi-glass at Brice as he stepped from his sweatpants and then peeled his t-shirt off. He had a well-developed body, lean and athletic.

"Do you know of anyone?" she called out teasing him.

He chose not to respond, but opened the shower door and permitted his long, thin cock to precede him in entering.

"Yes, I do know of someone, but unfortunately she's nursing a case of gonorrhea right now and can't be of any assistance. Of course, my faithful companion here," he indicated his erection, "and I might just be able to help. I say, you've got hot water. How the devil did you manage that?"

"Pure luck," she said and giggled inanely as she wrapped her arms around his neck before their open mouths met in a torrid kiss. Nadia shivered with delight and not cold as Brice's hands ran up and down the soft skin of her back. Her nipples rubbed against his wiry chest of their own accord, while he ground his long, overheated prick on her flat tummy.

Still, Nadia was a practical girl and as such realized the hot water wouldn't last forever and she did need to wash her hair. And so as his hands wandered from her back to her lovely ass, she pushed him away.

"I do need to do my hair before the bloody water goes cold on us. We may not mind it if we're sufficiently aroused, but then I wouldn't do my hair, would I?"

"You're right of course, Brice replied. "You do your hair, I entertain myself elsewhere."

She giggled again. "I know you will, but let me finish now, I'm deadly serious."

After stroking her ass with his fingertips for a moment or two, he reached around and slipped a finger into her very wet pussy.

Her hair was in the midst of being shampooed as his finger slithered into her and she let out a loud grunt.

"Ugh!"

"What's that?" He asked.

Now the shampoo was in her left eye. "Damn it!" she swore; "now you've done it!"

His finger moved in and out as he held her fast with the other hand as it squeezed her ass cheek. Nadia did her best to ignore him and held her face under the shower nozzle. The cascading water, now a bit cooler, slicked back her hair and washed the bubbly shampoo from her hair.

Satisfied that her eyesight was restored and that her hair had had a decent washing; Nadia beckoned for Brice to come closer. Of course he did, allowing his finger to slip out of her lightly bushed crevice; he then stuck it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Ummm, as always finger-lickin' good," he said and exaggerated by smacking his lips and offering the finger to Nadia. She accepted it, rolling her tongue over it and then sucking on it in a simulated blowjob.

They both laughed as he pulled her tight against him. The water filled the few gaps that existed between them, making each of them feel immersed in each other. They ran they're hands over each other, relishing every minute detail of the other's body. Brice's cock pressed into the softness of her belly and with another giggle, Nadia moved back slightly and grasped it.

"Squeeze it hard," he said and groaned when she did.

"Does it feel good?" She asked playfully.

Brice nodded. "Oh yes. Just move your hand up and down."

"A little slower, please... Ahhh, that's it! Oh god, yes, that's it!"

Nadia had some experience with men's penises but not all that much and so she still required some guidance in the matter of proper handling the instrument.

"If you recall, the tip is most sensitive," he told her and she wet her lips as she nodded.

Still, as his breathing grew more rapid, her hand moved ever faster and he did not tell her to slow down again. And suddenly Brice grunted twice and came. The first jet struck her right breast, the second her belly. Nadia gasped with a mixture of astonishment and lust as the third burst of jizm covered her hand. Brice leaned against the shower wall, weak-kneed.

"Wow. That was a lot of stuff you let out, Brice."

"That's true, but think back to how long it's been since we..."

"A week I should think," Nadia said and actually took a moment to ponder the exact date of the last time they'd made love. "Tuesday last, I believe it was," she said with all seriousness.

"So," he said panting, "it's been building up for a while."

She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the chin, moving toward the center of the shower.

"So," he began again, "you know how I come, one day you've got to let me see how you manage it."

"I'll keep it in mind," she said with a seductive glint in her eye. Nadia had completely forgotten the time and as the water remained luke-warm she found herself becoming playful and cupped his testicles in the palms of her hands, eventually allowing one finger to explore the circumference of his anus.

"Don't get any ideas," he said, warning her off. And then his hands were roaming again, tracing the gentle curve of her waist; filling the palms of both hands with her ass cheeks, as Nadia ground her hips into his resurrected prick. But to his credit, he ignored it for the moment, moving to her front and cupping her generous breasts and rolling the nipple of one between his thumb and fore-finger.

Nadia moaned, pushing against his roughened hands; then twisted her head back and kissed him, they're tongues sliding deeply into each others mouths.

Releasing her breasts, Brice let his hands glide down over her stomach until he reached the thick patch uf pubic hair.

"Shall I go lower?" He asked gently.

"Pleeeese." she moaned, as his fingers were already in motion, knowing what her answer would be; delving between her thighs; slipping gently between the swollen lips of her still soapy labia.

Nadia grunted as Brice's finger glided skillfully over her engorged clit; her body arching out to meet his fingers; and then squealed in undisguised pleasure as Brice pushed first one then two fingers into the tight pink confines of her pussy walls, stopping only at the third knuckle.

"Yeah baby, that's it, make me come," she moaned and Brice slapped his fingers at her pussy and clit until he felt her tremble with the first indication of an approaching orgasm.

Nadia's hips moved with his hands as he pumped his fingers in and out of her, her grunts becoming louder as she moved towards orgasm. The wet sounds of his fingers in her pussy added to her excitement and her grunts of pleasure filled the shower stall as the water turned quickly from lukewarm to cold and forced them to scurry out of the stall and seek warmth in the terry-cloth towels hanging on the rack nearby.

But Brice was anything if not persistent. He managed to reinsert his fingers into her one warm spot and allow Nadia to reach that wonderful plateau that caused her body to strain rigidly against his hand and moan in pleasure as she came hard and fast. Only to collapse a few short seconds later into his waiting arms.

"Incredible," she gasped. "Oh, fuck! I'm late for class!" And with the feel of his finger still echoing within her pussy she raced into her clothes and off to class.

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Tuesday

How Nadia had gotten through the previous day without additional sex she wouldn't know. Brice had brought her off in the morning and the rest of the day had been a blur with classes and rushing to the library to work on an assignment that just had to be completed by Wednesday. And all through the day her pussy had been throbbing with the need of a hard cock. She had thought about fingering herself right there in the library, but reconsidered after looking up and seeing the video cameras on the walls. True they were there to prevent pilferage, but she couldn't risk being seen doing it in front of them. That could lead to her expulsion and her parents would simply kill her if she brought disgrace down on the family.

So she forced the desire to masturbate from her mind, at least temporarily. And in the evening, after dinner, she had called Brice only to learn that he had left the University to go to Cambridge for a track meet the following day. Then she called on her friend, Marianne, with whom she had gone on that simply wanton weekend. It was there that she was really introduced to sex. They had gone down on each other and then Nadia had looked on as Marianne's brother, John had first exposed himself to them and then fucked his sister in front of her. And he was only 15! That night she had met an older man, Paris, and he had simply overwhelmed her. He took her virginity; he taught her how to suck cock and he had taken her ass as well. That had been only a month before and ever since, Nadia had been horny almost all the time. She thanked God for Brice, who's penis she simply adored.

The phone kept ringing until after the 8th time she heard Marianne's answering machine. "I'm not here, but if you want me to come back at you, leave me a sexy message."

Marianne had told Nadia she thought the message cute and mysterious. Nadia thought it quite stupid, but said nothing to her friend about it. However, she left a message she thought would please her friend. "Sorry I didn't get you... or your umm, big brother. I could use some... umm, solid help tonight. Call if you get in early, maybe we can get together."

Nadia giggled at the use of 'big' in referring to Marianne's brother as he was four years her junior. She meant it the way Marianne would take it: "Big" as in big cock. And she spent some time hoping her friend would show up.

She hadn't and this morning Nadia had learned that Marianne had a new boyfriend named Oliver. It seemed that she was so taken with Oliver's penis in that it was not only long, but curved, just so and never failed to miss her 'G' Spot. Marianne was always telling Nadia of her great orgasms and since Nadia had only come, that is really come, perhaps twice, she was green with envy and perhaps even more so, given her current state of horniness.

Now it was about two in the afternoon and while Brice was due back at university around six, she knew the best he would be able to manage would be a quickie, for he would have given his all at the meet and would be too tired to perform like Nadia wanted him too.

She was going up the stairs to her room when she got this creepy feeling that someone was watching her. Trying hard not to reveal the fear that swept over her, Nadia continued climbing the stairs. Her mind was racing. What did she have in the way of a weapon?

Nothing. She chided herself on being a foolish 19 year old. All she had was the clothes she wore and wanting to look sexy, that wasn't much - a micro-mini and a sheer blouse with only a bra underneath. And she had deliberately removed her panties before leaving for the library, hoping to entice someone into taking her out, with who knew what might happen later. Well it was later, and her luck had turned bad.

Nadia had one more landing before she would reach her apartment door.

"Keys!" She thought. "My keys are a weapon. I can jab him in the eye!"

Encouraged, she listened to his footsteps on the stairs below her. He appeared to be stopping when she did, mimicking her. That meant he wasn't gaining on her. And that was a big plus.

Furtively she cast her eye downward, trying to catch a glimpse of her stalker. She made out a slim form, but that was all. "At least he's not a monster," she told herself, trying to build up enough courage to fight him off when the time came.

And then it came to her, there was a broom closet at the rear of the landing she now stood on. It was just before the stairs to her floor. She strode quickly to it and opened it, stepped inside and breathed a sigh of relief at it not being locked.

Here were some weapons with which she could defend herself; a broom, metal bucket and an iron pipe. She seized the pipe in her right hand and prepared to attack, listening for his footsteps.

The stalker headed right for her, and when Nadia felt he was only a step away, she flung the door open and swung the pipe in his direction -- and missed!

"Bastard!" She screamed and made to swing again only there was sufficient light for Nadia to see that her assailant was a boy of perhaps 12 or 13 and she held off from swinging and most assuredly killing him.

Now Nadia was outraged. In part because she had been frightened by a mere boy and because he still had no business in stalking her in the way he had. She dropped the pipe with a loud clang on the wooden flooring and grabbed him by the throat.

"Who the fuck are you, and why are you stalking me?" She roared in his angelic face.

"I... I'm Sig... Sig Holloman," he sputtered, clearly frightened out of his wits.

"Well, Sig, why are you following me?" Nadia realized that she was becoming calmer now that her worst fears were allayed.

He seemed to be trying to answer, but had lost his tongue for the moment. Nadia had no intention of letting this little twerp get away and shoved him up the last flight of stairs to her apartment. Two minutes earlier and this idea would have been the last thing to pop into her head, but right now it seemed a good idea. She meant to corner him in her apartment, on her turf as it were and get to the bottom of this cretin stalking her.

"Sit down in that chair," she ordered, and he promptly sat down in the kitchen chair pointed out to him.

"What's the name again?"

"Sig," he sniffled, and it was apparent he was trying hard not to cry. "Sig Holloman."

"And the following -- why?" She demanded tersely.

"I got..." he sniffled again, "I got a look up your skirt as you climbed up the first landing and saw..."

"Never mind, I've a notion as to what you saw, you filthy pervert!" She snarled at him and made as it to strike him, only regretted instantly when she saw him cowering in front of her.

"You're nothing but a little peeping Tom!" She spat at him. "How old are you? And tell the fucking truth or I'll brain you with a frying pan. (It should be mentioned that Nadia did not own any cooking implements, much less a frying pan)

"I'm 13 going on 14. That is, I'll be 14 in two weeks... on the 23rd specifically."

"So what's a kid doing on University grounds?"

"Umm, I... umm, I'm enrolled here. I'm actually in my third year." He said with a rush.

Nadia was stunned at this last, for she was only into her first year at university.

This... this child was at least two years ahead of her!

"What -- don't tell me, you're some kind of prodigy?"

He said nothing, merely stared at her, his eyes riveted to her heaving chest and ample breasts.

Of course Nadia saw this and shouted, "Quit starin' at me tits damn you!"

His eyes immediately went to the floor.

Mentally she kicked herself, after all, she reasoned, he's only a kid. All the men stared at her tits. She had great tits and enjoyed their looking; in fact it usually gave her a little tingle between the legs, especially if they were good-looking.

And this... this Siggy something, he was handsome in an angelic way. Kind of like a cherub she'd seen in a garden, a fancy garden.

Nadia decided on a different tact and speaking much softer asked him if he had peeped on her before.

"Oh, no -- not you!" His hand flew to his mouth as he realized his mistake.

"Not me? Who then?"

"Umm, do I have to say?"

"You do, or I'll take you by the damn ear and drag you to the Administration office as a peeper. That would serve you right."

At that, Sig knew Nadia wouldn't do any such thing and grew bolder. Well, as bold as a frightened 13 year old can get.

"Second floor... there's a blonde..."

"Marianne!" Nadia thought, "he's been following her too."

"Why her?"

"Because she... she leaves her blinds up and I can see from the street. Well the tree... I climb the tree and look in on her. Most nights she always takes her clothes off... and kind of prances around... diddling herself," he finished lamely.

"How did a pervert like you get into University?" She asked, cursing Marianne for deliberately showing off. Nadia would have bet 20 pounds she didn't have that she knew the little twerp was watching her.

"My IQ is 184," he said simply, as if there were no choice in the matter.

Two things happened in rapid succession then, Nadia suddenly realized that she was still horny and Siggy boy here, had promise. Plus Siggy was a genius. He could help her with her class work.

"So," she said to him, "are you thirsty?"

"Yes, I am -- thank you for asking."

'At least he's well mannered, ' she thought, and asked, "I have Orange or Cranberry juice?"

"Orange, please."

Nadia went to the fridge and took out the orange juice and poured two glasses and handed Siggy one. He gulped its contents down, burped and looked chagrined.

"It's okay, I've heard people burp before, and I might add, you looked more embarrassed at burping in front of me that when I caught you looking up my dress."

"But you didn't catch me looking up your..." He didn't finish the sentence.

"Look," Nadia said and gave him the benefit of a brief smile. "You're a kid, going on 14, but obviously highly intelligent. Do you think you might help me with my class work, and in return..."

"YES!" He yelled and ran to her and she opened her arms and hugged him to her chest.

"You haven't asked what you get out of the deal," she laughed and pulled him even tighter against her.

"Don't particularly care," he said although his voice was muffled by her breasts.

"In return," she said as a wide smile appeared on her face, I'll introduce you to sex, that is if you're up for it.'

"Introduce me to..." He sagged to the floor, stunned beyond belief.

"Yes, and if you like, we can start now."

"I... I don't... know what to say," he said looking up at her is if she were a god.

"Try yes, Nadia, that's my name by the way. So Sig, say yes, I'd love to give it a go."

"I'd love to give it a go, Nadia." And for the first time he smiled and it was a gorgeous smile that made Nadia a little weak in the knees.

And she sat down next to him on the wood flooring and pressed her lips to his.

"We'll begin with a kiss," she said as they parted after a moment. His eyes were glazed as he nodded.

"Now we'll do it again, only this will be what's called the French kiss, so leave your mouth slightly open."

He did as instructed and Nadia's serpentine tongue invaded his mouth and frightened the hell out of him. In fact, she had to grab hold of him to keep him from bolting.

"Sorry 'bout that," she said, non-plussed, as he stared fearfully at her. "I warned you; well maybe I didn't exactly warn you."

"You didn't," he said breathing hard. "Not at all, you just told me twas a French kiss coming my way, that's all."

"Want to try it again?"

"I don't know, well... maybe, but, can I feel your boobs first?"

"What?"

"Your boobs, can I give them a proper feel, I've never done them you know."

Not wanting to risk losing what might become her savior in more ways than one; Nadia agreed and even pulled her blouse over her head only to hear Siggy gasp at the sight of her mounds popping over the tops of her bra cups.

"Go on, give 'em a good feel, then," she told him and he reached out and gently squeezed them.

As he continued squeezing each breast in turn, Nadia found herself growing damp between the legs; and while not exactly interrupting him from his activity, whispered that they might find this a good time to try another Frenchie.

"But mind you, keep squeezing 'em, it really feels quite nice."

"Oh, yes," he said, panting, ever so nice."

They tried another French kiss and this time Sig responded to Nadia's satisfaction, eventually meeting her tongue with his and by the end of the kiss he was lightly pinching her nipples.

"Oh, you're a horny little devil," she squealed as he stretched her right nipple outward and then pinched it a bit harder that he'd done before.

"I like that!" She told him as his hand dropped to his side. "Do it some more."

Sig's eye's sparkled and Nadia checked his trouser out. The tell-tale bulge was there all right, right where it was supposed to be and he appeared to lack nothing in the manhood department, especially if he were only 13 going on 14.

"Mmmm," she sighed as he moved to the other nipple. "Siggy? Do you mind my calling you Siggy?"

"I don't mind anything you do," he said dreamily.

"What's my name, Siggy?"

"Umm, Nadia?"

"That's right, so why not use it once in a while?"

"Okay, I will... Nadia."

"That's good. Now would you like to kiss them, you're doing such a good job of getting them hard. You have noticed that haven't you?"

"Oh, yes. They stiffened up as soon as I plucked on them."

"Plucked on them? What a lovely expression."

"Is it incorrect?'

"No, I shouldn't think so. In fact," she said, as she deftly reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, "I had never heard it used in that context before, but it seems the perfect term for what you've been doing."

"Thank you, Nadia, I appreciate that."

"Try giving a little tug on the bra, Siggy."

He did so and gasped when it fell away leaving her breasts uncovered and providing him with his first close-up view of a woman's breasts.

She gave him free rein for twenty minutes or so, and enjoyed every moment of it, but then decided to continue the lesson after he bit down a little hard and she realized her nipples were growing tender under his ardent, but overly exuberant care.

"Very good," she said and removed her left breast from his open mouth. "Actually they are getting a little sore and I need to rest them a while if you don't mind."

"Oh," was all Siggy managed at the interruption.

"So let's get back to the kissing lesson, shall we?"

"All right," he said and tried to cover the erection that Nadia had been watching for some time.

"But first, let's do us both a great favor," she said as she reached for his zipper.

Siggy leaped away from her.

"It's all right Siggy; I get to see you too, its part of the... ritual as it were."

"I don't know..."

"Girls are very interested in boys... penises," she said hoping her voice reflected her sincerity. "Honestly, that's something they always discuss when they're in a group. The size, you know... length, thickness, how it feels... the texture, firmness, sometimes they even compare the taste... that is if they've shared a fellow."

"They actually share a fellow?" Sig gasped amazed at the very concept of it all.

"It happens," Nadia said and decided to leave it at that.

"Now come here and let me take a look at you."

Sig was very deliberate in choosing what he was to say next.

"I don't think I should."

Nadia's tongue pushed against the wall of her cheek, unconsciously imitating the bulge of Siggy's penis still tucked away in his trousers.

Then she had a thought and with a wry smile said, "I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours."

"YOU WOULDN'T!" He replied in astonishment.

"I would too!"

"I don't believe you, you wouldn't!"

"Have a look then, see if I don't!"

That said, Nadia hoisted her skirt to her waist and moved to within inches of the stunned Siggy's face.

"MY GAWD!" He gasped and stared as if the world was coming to an end and this was the last, precious thing that he would ever behold.

A long minute passed before Nadia let the skirt drop.

"Your turn," she said quietly.

"Yes... yes it is. Promise me you won't laugh at it?"

Not understanding exactly what was meant by that statement, Nadia said, "Of course I won't laugh. A man's penis is his pride and joy, I happen to love them, why would I laugh at one?"

As he exposed himself, Nadia realized that she had been holding her breath for some time and slowly exhaled.

Sig's cock came out, much like a turtle's head from the shell, only he was much longer than the average turtle, some 5 inches anyway, but Nadia couldn't tell that just then, for his penis was bent like a pretzel.

Nadia's hand impulsively reached out and ran the flat of her hand over his bulge.

"It IS different than most. I mean that in a good way. As you probably know, most are straight, or mostly straight anyway. Yours has a mean curve to it and I'm going to tell you that it's to your benefit."

Totally embarrassed, Siggy asked, "How so?"

"I think, properly inserted it should rub my spot. My "G" Spot. That's..."

"I know about the 'spot," he said. "Do you really think so?"

"Well, we can't be sure unless we try, shall we have a go at it?"

"You mean DO IT?"

"Exactly!"

That said, Nadia walked to her sofa and lay down on her back.

"C'mon!"

Siggy started to run toward her, but tripped over his lowered trousers.

They both laughed at his situation and still laughing, he shed then, freed his legs and got up and came to sit next to her.

"Get on top of me; you must have seen a picture somewhere."

He mounted Nadia with alacrity and she found him and placed him at the entrance of her pussy.

"Put it in and start fucking. That's all there is to it for starters," she told him and he followed instructions to the letter.

Siggy came on the fourth thrust and began to apologize profusely.

"Stop it!" Nadia said and caressed his head as she tried to sooth his feelings. "I've gotten you all stoked up, no wonder you got off right away. But you're young, really young and should be ready to go again in a minute or so, right?"

"I guess," he sniffled.

"Suck my titties, that should help," she offered and he did.

He was hard within the minute, reinserted himself in her and pumped happily away.

"That's splendid!" She told him. "Now let's see if you do reach my spot, shall we?"

"Oh let's," he said, his earlier embarrassment long forgotten.

"Try changing the angle of penetration," Nadia suggested.

Siggy did and on the third different angle he hit the spot and Nadia groaned with pleasure.

"OH-MY-GOD! OH-MY-GOD! OH-MY-GOD!"

"What's wrong? What did I do?" He asked panic-stricken.

"Naugh-Naugh-NOTHING!" She bleated out.

"That's it! The spot! Oh, dear God please do it again and again and again!

Deftly Siggy repeated his actions and in seconds Nadia was in the throes of a massive orgasm, tossing poor Siggy onto the floor on his ass with a loud, reverberating thump!

Nadia's hand quickly replaced Siggy's penis and she brought herself down with a gentle, but very stimulating four-fingered masturbation.



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Chapter 2



Siggy clambered back onto the sofa and Nadia took him in hand and quickly reinserted him into her juicy slit.

"Ahhh, that feels good!" she moaned.

"Oh, yes... yes it does," Siggy responded as he doubled his strokes, fucking into her like a rabbit and in a very short time he began spurting into her once again.

They lay entwined for several minutes as they recaptured they're breath, then Nadia asked him if he wanted to go down on her.

"Sure!" Siggy replied. "Umm, how?"

But Nadia was suddenly preoccupied with the large gob of semen oozing from the tip of his shriveled penis. She was fascinated by the way it sparkled in the sunlight and slowly leaned down to lick it off with her tongue.

She went giddy when a second drop followed the first and bent to repeat the process, this time cupping his testicles and lightly massaging them.

"Very nice," Siggy groaned. It's exquisite, I never realized it was this good... sex that is."

By this point Nadia had his flaccid penis entirely in her mouth; licking and sucking and reveling in the taste of his young cock.

"I thought... I thought I was to go down... Oh, God!"

Nadia could taste herself on him as he revived to his full size while her tongue laved over him, even licking the very tip of his cockhead. Nadia was thoroughly enjoying herself, and they changed positions so that now Siggy was knelling above her, allowing Nadia to let his cock drop from her voracious mouth and permit her to kiss and lick her way from his balls to his anus.

"Oh, jeez! Oh, jeez! Siggy moaned, absolutely terrified that she might put her mouth on him back there.

"You're not going to..."

But she did licking and sucking upon his tiny puckered orifice. Nadia rolled out from under him, got behind poor Siggy and spread his ass cheeks.

"No... Don't!" He yelled and she stopped and looked at him, her lipstick smeared beyond repair, a hunger in her eyes that had only one meaning and even a neophyte like Siggy recognized it for what it was. Pure unadulterated lust.

"All right then," she hissed, do mine!"

"What?"

"Put that cock in my ass, Sig. Do it!"

"Will... will it go in?" He asked, obviously unfamiliar with this side of intercourse.

"Sure it will, just stick it into my pussy first and get it nice and slick. Spit on it if you have too, but I want it in my ass."

Nadia was prepared for him, having spread her own cheeks apart to permit him to see the bull's-eye. She moaned in anticipation as his penis left her pussy and felt him come into contact with her finger which was jammed into her rectum, preparing the way for Siggy.

"Are you ready, Sig?" She asked as she pulled her finger out with a soft pop.

"I guess so. That flowery looking thing... that's where it goes?"

"That's the target, Siggy, bombs away!"

Taking her literally, he balked for a second, saying "Good God, I hope not!"

"Siggy, for Christ's sake, stick it in!"

He held his cock against her rosy pucker and shoved. Nadia, although completely relaxed, still managed a grunt as Sig's curved cock forged into her about an inch.

"Good, now push again!" Nadia said trying to cajole him into some form of anger.

With his next try, Sig met fierce resistance and lost his purchase and his cock flopped out.

"Sorry," he offered. But Nadia knew she needed to be opened a little more to accommodate him, small as he was.

"Your finger, use it. No, try using two and then three in there and don't worry about hurting me there, it will stretch; if you've ever had a big turd pass through your bowels you'll understand the concept.

Siggy sent two fingers up her anal canal and stopped to sniff the air, expecting a shitty smell, but detected nothing.

"I took pains to clean myself this morning, especially back there as I was going to use my vibrator back there, but you came along and everything changed."

"It certainly did," he said in wonderment.

"Now fuck me with those fingers, go slow at first, then faster."

Siggy followed her instructions to the letter and soon had three fingers sliding freely in and out of her shit-chute.

"GOOD! GOOD!" She groaned as a wave of pleasurable tingling swept over her.

After several minutes of this, Nadia sent Sig to her dresser to retrieve her vibrator. He was back in position in seconds, having become fascinated with the entire anal intercourse process by this point and he paid scant attention to his own erection, except to swat it out of the way whenever it interfered with what he was doing for Nadia.

And that happened to be inserting the thin, five inch vibrator up her ass while he giggled thinking it the world's largest thermometer.

Once again, following her instructions the young man sent it up her rectum with no problem, some four plus inches and turned it on.

She moaned and wriggled her rear with delight and after several minutes was eagerly awaiting her orgasm.

"Sig... Siggy dear?"

"Yes, Nadia?"

"Do you know where my clit is?"

"Umm, no, not exactly."

"Put a finger into my pussy."

Siggy did so.

"Now slowly move it upward."

"No! Slower!"

"There! Now, try to feel the little bump or nub there... YES!"

"God damn YES!"

"There?"

"Yes that's it! That's my clittie, my lovely clittie."

"And now/"

"Just touch it lightly... YES! GOOD!"

Siggy's eyes bulged as he watched Nadia's climax approach. He recorded for all time in his great mind, the muted buzzing sound of the vibrator as it clashed with the husky tone from Nadia's ragged breathing.

"Faster," she moaned and Siggy increased the tempo of his fingers fluttering over her clit and moved the vibrator to the left and then the right, insuring that the vibrations touched base with all areas of her ass.

"OH... OH... OH..." Nadia began to chant before crying out,"IT'S HERE!"

And then came hard for several minutes as Sig looked on enthralled by the wonder of it all.

****

When Nadia came down from the clouds, they discussed how Siggy might help her with her schoolwork and an arrangement was made in which he would visit with Nadia every Thursday and she would give him a list of subjects or assignments that he would help her with. In her mind, Nadia was already dismissing having to do any term papers or dreary research assignments. She had it figured that if she paid attention at the lectures and took notes. Then that along with Siggy's help would suffice to get her passing marks.

'Of course, ' she thought, 'that makes me a bit of a cheat, but everyone cheats, don't they?' She neglected to include Siggy and several of her closer friends whom she knew spent a great deal of their time studying and writing papers in that group.

Then her attention returned to poor Siggy and his erection that had gone untreated by Nadia after she decided to make use of the vibrator.

"Umm, Nadia? Sig asked quietly.

"Yes?"

"Can I fool around with you? I mean, umm, maybe experiment a little more?"

"Certainly, Sig, what would you like to do?"

"Perhaps I might play it by ear. I'm rather inexperienced in these matters, although I've garnered a great deal in the last hour or so."

Nadia lay back and waved her hand in a kind of "it's all yours gesture," and was surprised at the approach he chose to use.

Siggy was highly intelligent and knew that the key to Nadia was her pussy. Therefore he needed a little more knowledge of how it affected her libido and so he began by rubbing the back of his hand across her mons, memorizing the softness and warmth of her pudenda in the event Nadia had a change of heart and refused him the next time they met, which was supposed to be this Thursday.

Although he had a raging hardon, his scientific intellect caused him to control his need for sex, by convincing him that he would have all he wanted in due course, but some instinct warned him that he should be sure to have Nadia in a very receptive mood before attempting to have sex with her.

He turned his hand over and gently rubbed over the surface of her outer labia and heard her purr contentedly. His confidence, never low, soared; he was definitely on the right track.

When his finger meandered at the entrance to Nadia's pussy he experienced her wetness and scooted up to give her a kiss on the lips. This caught her by surprise and at first it was just lips on lips, but Nadia, pleased with his timing, made it more than just a kiss. And was instantly rewarded by his next action; for as her tongue darted into his mouth, Siggy sent his finger between her puffy labia

And into her cunt and located her 'spot.'

She moaned loudly into his mouth and then as if from a great distance, heard his muffled reply as he spoke into her mouth, "mike it?"

She took her mouth from his and replied, "Yes, I like it very much. You're a man of many surprises, Sig."

His confidence would know no bounds from this point on, for Nadia was the first to ever call him a man, and her sincerity was proven in that she had also called him Sig, rather than the usual, Siggy.

He smiled at her, and for the first time Nadia realized that Siggy was not a boy any longer and took a momentary pride in her accomplishment and then wondered if she might have created a sexual monster.

Then she laughed at her inane thought. 'If he's a sex monster, then I want to keep him locked in my bedroom.'

Once again, Siggy demonstrated how far he had come in a short time, by extracting his finger from her glistening cunt and inserting into his mouth, which was scant inches from Nadia's. With the sound of his gentle sucking resounding in her ears, Nadia reached for his cock.

As she gave it a loving squeeze, Sig's finger returned to her nest and Nadia began humping his hand as his finger delved about inside her.

They renewed the kiss, only it was much hotter and intense that earlier. Nadia used all her knowledge of kissing and tonguing to reward him for what his finger was doing down below; and as much of an education that she was giving him -- Sig was certainly reciprocating within her vagina. For his knowledge of a woman's genitals was already equal to that of a practicing gynecologist, from a text book perspective; and he kept adding to that knowledge by returning to her "G" spot and pressing and rubbing across the spongy area until Nadia was climaxing again.

She was squeezing his cock as hard as she could as a result of the intensity of the climax and Sig was grateful that she wasn't holding his testicles when she came, or he would have needed medical attention.

"Nadia, let go!" He called out excitedly, and she did, apologizing profusely at having hurt him.

"You didn't hurt me," he said, I want to move, change positions and couldn't."

"OH!" she managed and for the first time wondered what this marvelous little boy would do next.

She found out soon enough as he bent forward and kissed her again - but not on the mouth - he picked her wet, syrupy pussy for the kiss, and Nadia moaned loudly at both the thrill it imparted and at his daring.

The smell of her arousal now permeated the air around them as Sig put himself between her widely parted legs, a hand on each calf and sniffed the strong odor emanating from her cunt.

Once again he fooled her, for Nadia fully expected his tongue to dart into her licking and sucking like a whirlwind. But Sig had other things in mind, and great minds do things differently than average, drawing out the finer details as it were, and that's exactly what Sig was doing. He took his time, carefully examining her sex, pausing to kiss her swollen lips which compelled Nadia to cry out and hunch her pelvis up at him.

Sig noted the juices oozing from her half opened slit and found the sight both revolting and exciting. And using two fingers he separated her opening, and as Nadia keened with excitement and encouraged him to 'eat her, ' he saw how angry-red it was and recalled that earlier, on his first opportunity to look at it, it had been a salmon pink.

"Nad," he asked with calm detachment, can you make it do that thing... remember you squeezed my finger with it?"

She did, for Nadia had been practicing kegels ever since she'd learned about them a week ago and she spent a great deal of time on it as she had demonstrated on Sig's fingers.

"I think so..." And she went into her routine, trying to urinate to work the tiny muscles and got them going.

Sig watched her pussy contracting with a mixture of mild amusement and great curiosity.

"Fantastic!" He said and having seen enough, sent his finger into her, only this time two more accompanied it. He was impressed when her cuntal walls enclosed them and even more so with the amount of pressure she was able to apply.

And as he moved his fingers the squeezing grew tighter.

"Wow!" Siggy said aloud.

Nadia giggled obscenely as Sig looked on, watching as her labia began to pulsate at the base of his fingers as if trying to force them deeper into her.

He obliged her by ramming them in and out twenty or so times and when she was panting from the intensity of his fingers hard thrusting, he extricated his fingers causing a loud sucking noise, and her cunt hole remained open, approximately the same size opening as had been required by his fingers.

Then Sig did two things simultaneously. First he offered the fingers to Nadia's mouth and she eagerly accepted them, sucking voraciously upon them. Second, he leaned downward and glued his mouth to her cunt opening and began to suck on her.

Nadia had an almost immediate mini-orgasm as she took his fingers from her mouth, and then not knowing what to do, but needing oral stimulation, put them back and sucked them as though it was his cock while she ground her pussy into Siggy's juice smeared face.

And he kept on eating her. Whenever his mouth tired he switched to using three or four fingers and learned that when he returned to sucking on her again she had generated a great quantity of thick, hot juice and puppy like, he lapped it up.

His cunnilingus skills improved by the minute and he filed the entire experience away for future reference. Siggy studied Nadia's body language with respect to the signals she generated each time he did this or that and quickly learned just what pleased her the most; and then did not continue doing the one action, but altered it with several others, adding to them as he uncovered them.

By this point, Nadia was a limp rag, simply making "oh, oh, oh, sounds, each time he varied his sucking and licking. And when he reverted to using his fingers, always managing to locate her spot and titillate it to the highest point of pleasure it could generate, she was reduced to making a gurgling noise from deep in her throat.

Suddenly she found her voice long enough to scream, "Here it comes!"

"NOW, OH GOD!"

"OOOOOOOOO! I'm CA... CA... COMMMMINNNNNG!"

In a few minutes Nadia had recovered sufficiently and was back on her hands and knees. Siggy knelt behind her, and entered her very wet pussy in one stroke.

He wrapped his small hands in her hair, and used them like reins to ride her with wild abandon. He watched with detached interest as Nadia opened and closed her fists against the sofa as he increased the tempo of his pumping prick. Then his whole body shook with convulsions as his cock pulsated as wave after wave of intense pleasure spread throughout every part of his body, even making his toes curl.

With the first impact of his hot seed careening against her cuntal walls, Nadia came hard. And she followed that with another as Sig added additional carnal stimulation by pulling her tightly to him, using her hair as the fulcrum to keep his fading erection inside her.

Once the erotic storm had ended, Siggy remained motionless on top of her. Then they rolled over and Nadia's grateful hands caressed him everywhere until he tired of it and rolled off the sofa and stood facing her.

Nadia smiled up and him as Sig started dressing.

"Sig," she said, finally breaking the silence between them.

"Yes?"

"You mustn't tell anyone."

"Who'd believe me?"

She knew that was probably true to some extent, but people believed what they wanted to; there was no getting around it. So Nadia repeated herself, "I mean it, Sig. Please don't go about bragging about this. Someone might believe you and that could prove disastrous for me if not for you as well."

He smiled, "See you Thursday around three?"

"Oh, yeah," she smiled dreamily. "I can hardly wait."



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Chapter 3

Wednesday

Of course Siggy couldn't resist his new found addiction to voyeurism, and by late afternoon the following day, not having run into Nadia as he had hoped, he stationed himself in the stairwell to see who arrived first, Nadia or Marianne.

As luck would have it, Marianne drove up in a new BMW with a blond haired Adonis. At least that's how Siggy viewed him, for he was over six foot tall and rather broad of shoulder. Siggy saw this fairly close-up from the landing above Marianne's floor.

Siggy remained in place for approximately ten minutes. At that point he could hear them making out quite clearly from his vantage point and decided it was time to watch them if at all possible.

This was because Siggy drilled a series of tiny holes in Marianne's apartment walls, but not every room presented a decent view. However he did have several holes (all different angles) in her bedroom and living room, with one view into the bathroom. The kitchen was out and so was what passed for her study (actually a second bedroom.)

He drew a blank at the living room peep-hole, but found Marianne wearing a royal blue teddy and sitting on the blond guy's lap in her bedroom, it seemed as if she were dry-humping him, for she was rocking her hips back and forth over his groin and Siggy knew that if this was any kind of a guy he had a roaring hardon that was trying to rip its way out of his shorts.

They kissed and it caused Marianne to bring her pussy rubbing to a halt for the moment. It was a very long, slow kiss. Siggy's heart sped up and he hardened.

She broke the kiss and looked at the blond haired man. Then she kissed him again; this time giving him the tongue. She put her hands on either side of his face and tried to get her tongue as deep into his mouth as she could.

Siggy almost hurt himself in his eagerness to whip his dick out and moaned quietly in frustration as he found himself hung up, fortunately, not by the zipper. Another anxious moment and he was free and gave himself a good solid squeeze before beginning a sequence of shot slow strokes. He wanted this to last, for sure. Marianne was definitely in the mood and would take her time. Siggy told himself he might have to jerk off several times before they were finished.

The blond reached around Marianne to grab two handfuls of her ass. She gasped into his mouth when his fingers explored between the cheeks of her ass and down to her thong covered pussy. She sat up and wriggled away to escape his questing fingers.

Standing in front of him, she took a deep breath and waved her finger at him.

He laughed, but in a gesture of compliance and surrender, placed his hands behind his neck.

"That's my Garth," Marianne said, "I like to take my time, not rush things, you know?"

"That's fine with me, just as long as you're not a cockteaser, Marianne."

"Why Garth sweetie, whatever possessed you to see me THAT way?"

"Maybe the way you were rubbing that pussy of your all over my dick had something to do with it."

"But baby, that's part of warming up. I want you crazy for me when we..."

"Fuck?"

"I prefer the term 'make love, ' don't you? It has... a more meaningful appeal, don't you agree?"

"I agree that we'll fu... make love all right, and the sooner the better."

"Haste makes waste sweetie, here let me give you a sample..."

And she gave him a quick kiss; placed her hand under his chin and began licking his neck. A moment later her other hand went down to the bulge in his shorts and Garth groaned as her fingernails scratched through the material of the shorts and raked over the engorged head of his cock.

Siggy came, spewing a huge load against the wall he was leaning on. Ruefully, he took his handkerchief and diligently wiped the semen from the wall, cleaned himself up and resumed his vigil at the peep-hole.

Marianne had removed her hand from his cockhead and was now kissing her way down his chest. Garth groaned when her tongue licked his nipple and reached out to hold her head there to prolong the delicious sensations resounding from there to his very toes. But she was expecting the move and adroitly dodged away to his stomach and since the sensations were about the same and he now knew where she was heading he gave up trying to hold her head, but lay one hand on the top of her head as a mere guide.

Seeking to chide him for this, Marianne spoke for the first time in several minutes. "I don't need a guide dog to help me get to where I'm going, Garth, honey. Why not lie back and enjoy?"

With a loud groan, he did as she suggested and Marianne began to scrape his abdomen with her teeth. Siggy marveled at the size of Garth's erection and found himself growing hard once more. 'This time, ' he told himself, 'I'll go slow and when I think I'm close, I'll stop.'

But a split second before his eye returned to the peep-hole he thought, 'She won't let me stop, I know her. I'll keep on jerking it and come again, but that won't be so bad because if she keeps this up with this... Garth fellow, why I'll get hard all over again. So, we'll just see who lasts the longest, Marianne, ' he told himself defiantly.

He nodded to her as if she were looking at him, when in truth, he was convinced she had absolutely no idea he was watching them. If she had, he thought, her performance might have been even better.

He returned to his watching.

Marianne had licked and kissed her way to Garth's groin, but adroitly avoided his more sensitive parts. She was licking the inside of his hip when Garth's cock jerked and bumped against the side of her face.

Siggy couldn't believe his eyes.

Marianne looked hungeringly at Garth's member; and then giggling, rubbed her face on his erection. As soon as he groaned from the contact, she moved away to shower a stream of kisses along his thigh.

Garth groaned even louder and Marianne seized his cock and held it away from his body as she carefully examined it. Then, shoving several loose strands of hair from her face, she studied it from every angle.

Siggy, looking on was impressed with the size and thickness of Garth's member, calculating it to be close to eight inches in length and perhaps more than four inches in circumference. Gargantuan when compared to his own medium sized cock.

Both Siggy and Garth gasped with pleasure as Marianne put her bright white teeth to the very tip of Garth's throbbing cock, pressed them gently into his skin and when satisfied that she'd be leaving her imprint, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to flick over the opening at the tip.

Garth's cock jerked mightily and almost tore itself from Marianne's grasp, but she appeared to have been prepared for that eventuality and held on to him and opened her mouth, extended her tongue and deliberately coated the head of his member with her saliva.

Garth's cock was oozing with precum and both of them knew he was not far from ejaculating a mighty load.

"Wait right here," Marianne told him and got up and went to the kitchen and took out a tray of ice cubes from the fridge. She opened the tray in the sink, selected four cubes, placed them in a glass and filled the glass halfway with water and returned to the bedroom.

"What's that?" Garth asked, mildly curious, but really wanting her mouth back on him.

Taking hold of him again, she ran a series of kisses down the side of his erection and on reaching the base, lifted his sac to her lips and sucked long and hard on each one in turn.

"ARGHHH!" Garth roared and tried unsuccessfully to grab her head and hold it in place.

But once again, Marianne anticipated him and swerved to avoid his flailing hands. "Be nice!" she said, scolding him like one would admonish a child.

"AW, SHIT!" He roared as she dipped his erection into the glass of ice-water.

"Garth... sweetie, be nice, remember we're making love not fucking. This isn't just a blow job. I'm making love to your cockie here, so relax and enjoy it."

"The fuck are you doing there. That's bloody-fucking cold!"

"You'll last forever if we do this periodically, she said soothingly.

"My turn will come," he said and winced with the pleasure she delivered by licking the slight space between his testicles and his ass after drying him off with a hand towel.

Marianne sat up a little and looked directly at the wall behind which Siggy was watching -- his cock tightly gripped in his small fist, trying desperately to refrain from coming for the second time.

When she smiled, Siggy was paralyzed with fear. She knew!

She knew he was there watching!

'How dumb could he be to think that his peep-holes would not be noticed?' He told himself.

He prepared to bolt from his hiding place and was in fact rising to do so when Marianne winked at him!

Siggy thought quickly. She knows, but she doesn't care! She's enjoying showing off to me! That means I can call on her, I can use some pretext, maybe tutoring Nadia - something, anything - and maybe... just maybe..."

His stream of thought was interrupted when Marianne winked again and lowered her face to accept the knob of Garth's large head in her mouth, stretching her lips into a grotesque parody of a smile.

Marianne's jaw moved downward about four inches and halted. She required some time to adjust to Garth's size; up to now she had only gone down on two men, one of whom was her younger brother and neither one of them was nearly as large as Garth. Her brother was long and so having deep-throated him, she expected to be able to do the same with Garth, but his thickness was proving difficult to manage. Still she thought it possible and after resting a minute, placed her hands on Garth's hips and proceeded to take another two inches before stopping again. This time, however she removed him from her mouth and gasped for air.

"You're pretty big, you know?"

"It's all right if you can't take it all," he said calmly, hiding the fact that he was ever so close to coming.

"Oh, I think I can, but it's a matter of adjusting. I can't do it right off, so please bear with me, I get it all down, you'll see."

And with happy eyes and another wink in Siggy's direction, she quickly dipped him into the ice-water again.

"You bloody bitch!" he cried, but she was already shoving him back down her throat, sucking hard all the way. Then with her tongue touching the base of his member she found she had to swallow some of the saliva gathered from all the sucking or gag and backed off him until she managed to swallow.

Siggy was masturbating furiously now, no longer caring if he came too soon. He had to come and come soon!

And as Marianne descended down Garth's monstrous member one more, this time at an excruciatingly slow pace, Siggy grunted loudly and splattered the wall in front of him with his ejaculate, getting it on his trouser leg and shoe top as well.

He was incredulous as he saw Marianne wave happily at him as Garth's prick surged down her gullet.

'She heard me come!' He thought and was startlingly close to maintaining his previous erection, which even for Siggy's youthfulness was impressive. He kept right on wanking and watching.

Now that Marianne had managed to engulf his entire cock in her mouth, she changed tactics slightly, sucking him hard, first when he was entirely immersed in her throat; and then backing off until only the very tip was in her mouth and laved it with her tongue.

"I'm getting very close, baby!" Garth wheezed his own throat dry with lust.

At this point, Marianne wanted nothing more than to feel his load scampering down the sides of her throat and began to jerk his shaft off as she sucked happily away on him.

The only sounds in the room were of their raspy breathing and the slurping of her voracious sucking.

"You are a cockteaser!" He groaned.

Removing him from her mouth, Marianne, barked out, "What!"

"Oh yeah, a cockteaser of the highest order, baby, you've tormented my dick so long I don't know if it will ever come again. But it's been worth every second, let me tell you."

"Oh, yeah, lover! I love sucking this big old cock! It's purely delectable!" That said her hand began to pump up and down along the length of him not currently in her ravenously sucking mouth.

"Gonna come!" Garth yelled loudly and Marianne grabbed him with both hands and rapidly stroked him, squealing gleefully when he exploded, the jizm jetting forth and landing in a long trail from his pubic hair, to his belly and finally his right nipple.

Marianne milked the last of his sperm out before she sat up and turned around facing Siggy.

"That... that was great," Garth panted. She ignored him and scooted down and off the bed. Siggy was paralyzed with fear. Marianne marched directly to the place his peep-hole was and called out. "You, the watcher, come in and join us!"

Siggy pissed in fright. Fortunately his cock was not tucked away in his pants and the urine flowed freely onto the floor and spread in a wide puddle.

"What the fuck!" Garth exclaimed and he bounded off the bed to join Marianne's side.

"We've a voyeur, been watching us since we started. The little shit's been drilling holes in the wall to see me starkers and more. Now, you, get you little ass in here this moment. I know who you are and we'll come and get you if you're not here in one minute!"

Siggy desperately sought a solution to his quandary and to his mounting horror, found none. Well, one, but that wasn't at all appealing.

"Hurry it up... Siggy!"

So, there it was, she knew his name. Then it occurred to young Siggy that all was not lost, for if she had known all along that he was watching... and let him, then it followed that she was enjoying the fact of his presence at the peep-hole. He recalled her winking at him, not once, but twice and his cock began to harden.

"Be right there," he called out. "I'm coming, don't get excited," he added, hoping that she would control the hulking Garth from hurting him.

It was three minutes, three long minutes before he knocked on the door.

"It's open!"

Garth's voice! Siggy attempted to analyze the tone to determine whether it was menacing or not, but was unable to do so, for the door suddenly opened and he found himself in the clutches of Garth's massive fist.

"Don't hurt him!" Marianne yelled out, obviously not trusting Garth despite having told him she knew all along that Siggy lurked next door peaking in on them.

"He... he added to the excitement, baby. And you'll see, he'll keep doing so. Just wait and see, sweetie."

With her arm around both men, Marianne guided them both into the bedroom and pulled Garth down with her to the mattress, lowered her face to his groin and licked his semi-erect cock clean while Siggy looked on in awed amazement.

"Wanna eat me sweetie?" She asked Garth, who growled his assent and snapped the tiny string of her bikini thong and after pulling it away from her body threw them at Siggy, who managed to catch them and bring them to his nose and sniff appreciatively.

"You can lick them Siggy," she called tauntingly and then with a wild uninhibited yelp of delight, she added, and you can lick me Garth sweetie!"

Garth grabbed Marianne roughly by the shoulders, but instead of shoving her backward onto the bed, he pulled her round to face him and kissed her hard, ramming his powerful tongue into her mouth and tasting himself from her earlier fellatio. For her part, Marianne returned his forceful kiss with one of her own, swirling her tongue around his, and found herself moaning with excitement as his hand suddenly pressed down on her lightly fleeced mons.

Siggy looked on, her thong still against his mouth, removing his clothing with one hand. Her taste comprising his entire universe for the moment.

Garth pulled his mouth from Marianne's, but kept his hand in place, squeezing and rubbing her pussy.

"You're wet, my little exhibitionist slut," he snarled, obviously not happy that she had allowed Siggy to spy on them and then invite him to join them. He was vexed that he, "the man" on the university soccer field, sought after by teams like Manchester United and Arsenal, would be reduced to sharing a bint like Marianne with the likes of... what was the runts name, Squiggly?

"I've got you absolutely soaked." He said, matter of factly.

"What are you going to do about it?" She giggled up at him.

"I'm thinkin' about putting my clothes on and leaving you to the peeper there."

"OH, NO! NO GARTH, DON'T EVEN THINK THAT WAY!"

"What's he doing here?"

"I... I was invited," Siggy managed, hiding his face behind Marianne's thong.

"Fuck you were!" Garth roared. "Not by me you weren't!"

To everyone's amazement, Siggy stood his ground.

"It's not your place. It's Marianne's and she... she wants me here."

Despite his obvious feeling about Siggy, Garth was hard again and knew he wouldn't leave without finding relief in Marianne's pussy.

"Fuck all, anyway!" He bellowed and sent his middle finger into her marshy cunt.

"Mmmm," Marianne groaned, "Much nicer... My sweetie's much nicer this way," she purred and thrust against his insistent finger savoring the pleasure it caused to radiate through her.

"You love this shit, don't you, Marianne my slut? You love being treated like a nasty little slut, don't you? The more the merrier is it?"

"Something like that," she moaned as he sent two more fingers into her.

"Come here Squiggly," he barked.

And Siggy dropped the thong and leaped upon the bed, landing on the opposite side of Marianne than Garth.

"Yes," Marianne groaned. "I'm a slut. But I'm your nasty slut, sweetie."

"You're a fucking whore," he yelled, but everyone could tell his heart was no longer in the foul-mouthed threats and taunts.

He pulled his hand from between her legs and she seized it, bringing his fingers to her mouth, licking them leisurely, her eyes moving from Garth to Siggy, trying to read each man.

When she finished, she rested on her elbows, spread her legs wide, providing Siggy with his first clear glimpse of her black tufted bush, neatly trimmed to be sure, and the swollen labia hiding her opening, for the moment.

Siggy licked his lips and she read his eyes and laughed delightedly. "Want to suck me baby?" She cooed.

Siggy could only nod his head.

Garth was not about to allow the runt to beat him at what he considered his game and with his huge cock springing out when he put some separation between himself and Marianne, he snarled, "So get between her legs and eat her!"

Siggy opened his mouth to protest, but before so much as a syllable could come out, Garth's hands were on the back of his head, yanking it roughly down to Marianne's pubis. Siggy could smell the sharp musk of Marianne's juices now, a smell not unlike Nadia's, but at the same time, startlingly different.

"Yes," Marianne said, reaching out her own hand and grabbing a handful of Siggy's hair, "Eat me, Siggy. Make me come like crazy!"

Before he could react, she pulled even harder, dragging his face forward, mashing it directly into her slippery lips and rubbing it around. Siggy's mouth was now full of Marianne's smell and taste and he gasped from the sudden pleasure.

Slowly, he ventured out his tongue, and commenced to lick her genitalia, hesitatingly at first, merely licking lightly over her labia.

Until she was compelled to scream aloud, "Eat me, damn you!" Frustrated at having been denied her rightful orgasm for so long a time. She briefly wondered if it had been a mistake to bring Siggy into the room with them. Garth would undoubtedly have fucked her silly by now if she had left well enough alone.

He started to lick harder, his strokes more firm; her taste now filling his mouth, and Siggy found he loved it even more than he had Nadia's.

And Marianne was certainly enjoying the feel of his soft boyishly lips upon her and only briefly wondered what Garth was doing. She didn't have to wait long, for just then Garth whispered into her ear, "Let's take good care of our little bitch here, shall we?" And began kissing her ear lobes first, but quickly moved to her breasts.

"Ahhh, that's good!" She sighed as Garth nipped and licked at her mounds of buoyant flesh.

"Very Good!" Marianne cried out a little louder as Garth took her nipple into his mouth and began to suckle. At exactly the same time, Siggy stopped lapping at her clit and took the entire thing into his mouth, sucking on it in a rhythmic motion, popping it in and out of his boyish mouth.

This combination of two mouths upon her, both sucking at the most sensitive areas of her body, made very short work of Marianne. Within seconds she felt her orgasm building -- something uncontrollable -- rising faster and faster, with more intensity than anything she had ever experienced before. The level of sheer pleasure rose up, and up, never seeming to peak. Marianne could hardly breathe and felt out of control; almost out of her mind with the delicious pleasure consuming her.

And still it continued to climb, until finally, just when it seemed she could take no more, she came, holding it there for what seemed an eternity and then it detonated, the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. She blacked out for several seconds only to revive still in the midst of its awesome intensity. The sweat poured down her face, rivulets criss-crossing her flushed breasts; she let loose a primal scream of sheer ecstasy.

Siggy heard and felt it all. He digested it to savor later on, but knowing he was in a partnership that Marianne would never, ever forget, he kept at her. Relentlessly tormenting her tiny clitoris; and almost in tune with Siggy's thought process, Garth did the same to her bruised, and well-chewed nipples.

Only after the last of her spasms had died away; only after the post-orgasmic bliss set in; did they call a halt to their tonguing and disengage their mutually strident instruments.

As Marianne came down from the clouds, she vaguely felt them both still raining kisses upon her. Her face, neck and shoulders... that was Garth, she thought, for her eyes remained closed. And those upon her thighs, delicious kisses, butterfly kisses, belonged to the sensual mouth of little Siggy, darling Siggy.

Her first really coherent thought was that she had been oh so right to bring Siggy in with them and she smiled, a beatific smile at first Siggy and then Garth.

"How was that?" Garth asked her softly.

"That was..." she shook her head a little, having trouble articulating, "That was the most awesome moment of my life."

"You really think so?" Garth asked and laughed.

"Oh, God, yes!" She answered.

"But neither of us have fucked you... excuse me, make proper love to you as yet."

"Jesus, you're right!" Marianne admitted and then shrugged her shoulders.

"Perhaps we should get Nadia down here?" She said and began to laugh. A moment later all three were laughing uproariously, and Marianne reached for the telephone.



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Chapter 4



Nadia had decided to shave her pussy for her sometimes beau, Brice. And having completed the job, lay in her tub, examining herself in the handheld mirror.

She pursed her lips. "Looks good enough to eat," she said to herself and casually permitted a finger to slip over and down along her freshly shaved lips.

Nadia liked the feeling of it shaved, and slowly stroked the smooth skin. She lay there for about five minutes, rubbing herself and thinking about the night before.

Nadia was stoking her furnace, getting homier by the minute, and then let out a soft moan as the mounting sensation sent a very pleasant tingle through her body. She rubbed faster, feeling her pussy getting wetter and finally sent her middle finger into her hole.

"Mmmm, now that's good!" She moaned softly, now working with a steady rhythm, rocking her hips back and forth, occasionally sending a small wave over the edge of the tub and onto the floor. It felt wonderful and she added a second finger. Her breathing intensified and her pace quickened. Her pussy was wet and she could feel her orgasm starting to build. She stepped up the pace and moaned softly with every stroke. The excitement of fucking herself was taking over her and she added a third finger. She knew she wasn't far from coming.

Suddenly, there the phone rang. Cursing her luck she glanced at her watch and figured her mother was calling. Nadia knew she couldn't put her mother off again and climbed from the tub and grabbing a towel, ran into the bedroom to answer the phone and put an end to the nerve-jangling noise.

She was out of breath and didn't want to speak, but forced herself to calm down. "Hello, Mother?"

On the other end, Marianne giggled lewdly. "I'm not your Mother or I'd have you lapping at my pussy all day and all night!"

"Oh, Christ, it's you!"

"Yeah, me and a couple of studs who want to see your pretty tunnel, darling!"

"What?"

Marianne laughed. "You heard me correctly, dearest; I've two cocksmen here who want a go at you."

"Are you serious?"

"Absolutely."

"Then bring them along. You're downstairs, I presume?"

"That's correct," Marianne replied. "We'll be by in five, ta - ta love."

The phone went silent and Nadia found herself thrilled by the thought of two men coming upstairs to fuck her. She never gave Marianne a second thought.

A few minutes later she was putting some lipstick on, having donned a T-shirt, no bra and finishing dressing having thrown on a pair of soccer shorts. The doorbell rang and she walked to answer it.

"Siggy!" She exclaimed in what was obviously unhappy surprise as he walked into her apartment.

"Marianne!" Nadia yelled, indignantly, until Marianne dragged Garth into the apartment after her. "Siggy you know, this hunk is Garth. I think he's... special!"

Nada's pupils went to their widest aperture as she took Garth's good looking features in. They settled down on the only usable furniture in the living room, a large, well worn sofa while Nadia went off to gather some glasses and wine.

Garth watched her as she reached for them and caught a glimpse of her tight little ass through the generous leg of her shorts.

He felt his cock twinge as he thought of bending her over the sofa and putting it to her from behind as she came across the room with the glasses, handed one to each and sat on the battered coffee table in front of Garth. She sat with legs splayed wide apart, affording Garth and Siggy a clear view of her recently shaven crotch.

Siggy was startled, for the day before Nadia had had a decent sized bush and now it had vanished and for a moment he was taken aback, but then being of high intelligence, to put two and two together and merely smiled.

"Had a go with the razor, Nadia?" He inquired.

She knew exactly what he was referring too and answered in kind.

"Had too, it was getting kind of thick, you know?"

Marianne had a puzzled expression and Garth had not picked up on the thread of conversation at all, being enthralled by the view he had of Nadia's hairless pussy.

"So you guy's have already eaten, huh?" Nadia prompted with a sly grin.

"Yes," Marianne said and both men nervously shuffled their feet, now thinking only with their respective dicks.

"Then would you like dessert?" she asked, lifting her rump up and peeling off her soccer shorts wearing a devious grin.

Garth smiled almost the same smile back at her. 'Sometimes life just couldn't get any better, ' he thought, but answered, "Depends what's on the menu," and leaned closer to her and ran his hand across her naked thigh.

"Do you want a real man?"

"Sure I do. Do you know one?"

Garth flushed while Marianne and Siggy laughed. Nadia was busy pulling off her top and exposing her perky tits to all eyes.

That prompted Marianne to get busy and she began to disrobe as well. Garth was well ahead of Siggy in ridding himself of his trousers, and Nadia was very pleased with the eye candy she took in, especially with that of his prominent manhood as it jerked into an upward position once free of the confinement of his trousers.

"Well Siggy's not too bad, you know," she said, having decided to play the cockteaser for the moment. Her pussy twitched as she compelled herself look straight into Garth's eyes, but answered him unconsciously by nodding at the same time.

Garth wasted no time with her game and kissed her, roughly sending his tongue into her mouth. She kissed him back with enthusiasm, her mind only mildly curious about what was to follow. From the corner of her eye, Nadia spied Marianne quickly shedding her clothing, what little she was wearing.

Garth was kneading a breast as his tongue moved down to her neck.

"Gonna get laid, ' Nadia thought happily.

She had lovely, firm round tits and her nipples were erect. He gruffly bent his head and began to suck her nipple; running his hand across other, unencumbered breast. Nadia felt a shiver down her spine as the sensation flowed through her body. Garth's hand slid down her body to her freshly shaven pubis and he continued nursing at her breast for another 3 or 4 minutes.

Nadia felt wonderful -- her was body alive with sensations. She wanted him in her; the sooner the better, she thought, or Marianne will gobble him up on me.

But Nadia was stunned to hear Marianne calling her name repeatedly.

"Nadia! Nadia! Nadia!"

"What?" she called irritated at being prevented from having Garth plunging his cock into her. 'Damn it, she needed some and soon, ' she thought, but turned to see what Marianne's problem was.

"Can you coach me some on deep-throating Siggy? I mean, he's not as big as Garth and..."

"Sure," Nadia said, relieved that her request was a relatively simple one and one that they had discussed several evenings earlier. Marianne had stated that while she loved giving head, she couldn't or at least up to now had not been able to deep-throat anyone.

Siggy looked on, somewhat bewildered as both girls began to toy with his cock.

"Maybe I should suck him hard at first," Marianne said calmly.

"That should work," Nadia agreed, taking a good grip on Garth's erection and stroking it slowly up and down. Meanwhile, Marianne swallowed Siggy's erection, or at least three of his six and a half inches.

Within a minute Siggy was harder than he could remember being since Nadia and he were screwing a day earlier.

Marianne looked hesitantly into his eyes and inquired, "You okay?"

He could only nod.

She opened her lips and enclosed the head of his cock. Marianne found herself growing more excited with each suck on his thickening member. The fact that Siggy was moaning and Garth and Nadia were watching her perform only added to her turn-on. Siggy was already performing complex mathematical problems in his head to keep from coming too soon and embarrassing himself.

One must remember that poor Siggy was only approaching his 14th year. And so as he accepted the hot, slick, velvet caresses of her mouth, lips and tongue, his brilliant mind performed, running precise formulas out, testing them and tried to invent different ways of recomputing them, all to maintain some semblance of control over his impending orgasm.

And Marianne herself had to make some adjustments in her quest to take him completely down her gullet as well. Inasmuch as she loved giving head anyway, she spent several minutes savoring his taste and exploring the shape and structure of his tool, of which was driving poor Siggy crazy.

Finally, she removed him from her mouth and asked, "How do you feel, Sig?"

"Well", he said slowly, "I think..."

Marianne frowned and turned to Nadia who had been licking the precum oozing out of Garth's erection. "So what do I do now?"

Nadia thought for a second and then resolved to kill two birds with one stone and said, "Well, first watch me, okay?"

"Okay... "

Nadia made doubly sure Garth's cock was fully covered with saliva by licking it and caressing her mouth all over it and then went for it. Her first attempt at deep-throating Garth was a disappointment. At first it seemed as if she was going to make it on the first attempt. His member was sliding into her throat, but then she clamped her throat muscles and started gagging.

Nadia coughed and backed off to stare at the ceiling for a moment as if to recall the preliminary steps enroute to accomplishing what she'd set out to demonstrate for her girlfriend.

"Oh, yeah," she said as if to herself, "It's the relaxation part..."

"Oh," Marianne said, "right, you have to relax, right?"

"Mmmm, Nadia answered already engulfing Garth's very respectable boner and taking him deeper than earlier.

"Oh look what happened here", Marianne giggled when she turned back to Siggy's now almost limp cock.

Removing Garth from between her lips, Nadia frowned and said, "You fucked over him. Bring him back to life again."

Then Nadia thought about Siggy's feelings and added, "You know how to make him rock hard in under a minute?"

"Mmmm?" Marianne replied already sucking on Siggy's flaccid member.

"Use your eyes to tell him just how good he tastes."

Marianne got a mischievous glint in her eyes and glanced up at Siggy, who although having heard every word out of Nadia's mouth acted as if Marianne's doe eyed stare was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to him. In point of fact, he was petrified with fear, for he had gone from the brink of exploding his load to a limp-dicked simpleton while they discussed the elements of a good blowjob.

But Marianne's eyes did the trick and true to Nadia's word, Siggy was up and roaring within the predicted time frame. And this time Marianne remembered to relax and taking a deep breath, slid his still rising member down her throat without realizing what she had done until she felt his testicles jarring against her lips.

Both Nadia and Garth looked on as Siggy's dick disappeared down Marianne's throat and then Garth quickly pushed Nadia's legs apart and raising them up, looked directly at her shaven pussy.

Nadia closed her eyes and took a deep breath as his fingers lightly stroked her pussy. His thumb almost imperceptibly grazed over her clit for a few moments before he gently inserted his middle finger into her pussy.

Nadia gasped as his finger began to explore her pussy. The warmth that she'd felt down there earlier while shaving returned quickly; and she started to writhe her hips to maximize the tantalizing effect of his roving fingers.

"I did it, didn't I?" Marianne said to the room in general. Garth and Nadia ignored her. Siggy moaned and told her, "Yes you did, now do it again, please?"

"My pleasure," she giggled and swallowed him up, sucking voraciously upon him, her eyes never leaving his. Then Siggy's breath went ragged with the pleasure her mouth was providing him. Marianne was now growing accustomed to deep-throating him by this point and removing him from her mouth once more said, "I think I know how to do this now."

"So, get me off," Siggy whined.

Without another word, Marianne bent her head again and after a pause she took him in her hand without a word. Her mouth followed suit and soon Siggy was soaring toward blowjob heaven.

Marianne licked the tip of his cock. "You like that, huh?" she mumbled.

"Oh yes", he groaned, "I love it!"

"Me too", she whispered and took him deep once more.

Siggy went rigid and Marianne knew he was going to spew. She sank down upon his spear until her face was pressed against his belly.

A cry of ecstasy left his mouth as load after load left his cock and filled Marianne's belly. He came so hard and long that Marianne had to pull back until his tool left her throat or she would have suffocated.

Meanwhile, Nadia was desperate to have her pussy filled, but Garth was taking his own sweet time. He inserted another finger, pushing both deeply into her. Moving his fingers in a circular motion, and ensuring that every part of her pussy was getting attention, he laughed lewdly. He pulled her further down until Nadia was almost flat on her back, her damp pussy right on the edge of the bed.

She moaned loudly.

Garth pushed her legs slightly apart and lowered his head between them. Nadia arched her neck trying to get a glimpse of Garth as he flicked his tongue into her cunt. She couldn't help but exclaim, "OH, GOD!" as his tongue filled the void his fingers had just left.

She cried out again as his tongue settled into a rhythm, responding by moving her hips in time with his lapping. Parting her legs even more, she grasped his head and forced his face tighter against her cunt. Garth was licking deeper now, and she felt an orgasm starting to build.

"Mmmm, that feels so good," Nadia moaned.

By this point Garth knew that she was ready to come, but he'd already decided that when she did, it would be on his cock, not his mouth, so he pulled his tongue out of her and stood up.

"What are you doing?" asked Nadia, horrified that he'd just suddenly stopped.

"Please don't stop," she cried plaintively, "I want to come, make me come."

"Don't worry sweetie," he said, "you're going to come all right, trust me on that."

Then he knelt in front of her and placed his cock at the opening to her cunt. She couldn't take her eyes off his cock -- poised and ready to penetrate her hole.

She moaned out loud as his thick tool stretched her pussy lips apart. He kept applying pressure and gradually filled her with his member.

Except for the occasional whimper, Nadia was silent now; shocked at how full her pussy felt. The tingle of her on coming orgasm rushed back and she rotated her hips.

He pulled his cock completely out of her and she wailed loudly at the sudden loss. She gasped anxiously with his reinsertion and moaned a little more quietly when he repeated the process, pulling completely out and then slowly ramming back in. He did this a half dozen times and left Nadia shivering with excitement. All this served to keep her orgasm at bay and she began to weep, unable to handle the fact that Garth was able to take her to the edge repeatedly and then lead her away from it again.

"Please... don't... toy with me." She pleaded as she cradled his face in her hands.

"Fuck you!" He spat at her.

She misunderstood him in her anxiety to come and said, "Yeah! That's it, fuck me! Fuck me hard. Please fuck me hard, I'm right at the point of..."

This was what Garth wanted to hear and he was all too willing to introduce her to what he felt would be a royal fucking.

Pushing her legs hard, he jammed them back to her shoulders.

"OH!"

And drove his prick even further than it had been before.

"OH!"

Slamming it in. Slamming it in. slamming it in.

Nadia screamed. No one knew if it was caused by passion or pain and that included Nadia.

And then she was screaming again, but this time Siggy, Marianne, Garth and Nadia knew the reason. For as he drove his cock into her, Marianne busied herself licking Nadia's exposed pussy.

"THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT! OHGODOHGODOHGOD!"

Her body went stiff as the rush of her orgasm filled her body. She found the pleasure almost unbearable as her pussy spasmed around his thick prick.

Marianne abandoned Nadia's pussy to enjoy watching her climax and Garth continued to fuck her in the same fashion for several more minutes. Nadia found herself wondering if she could endure much more of this fucking without doing injury to herself.

Finally he withdrew his member from her sodden snatch and offered it to Marianne, who promptly spread her legs and accepted him into her. Garth continued using the slow, in and out thrusts, not caring if Marianne was sufficiently wet to accept this rough treatment. (She was)

While Nadia, eyes glazed, muttered aloud, "Amazing! That was amazing!"

"I'm going to come," Garth gasped, and dropped the slow, steady fucking for a more immediate result, urging his loins to quicken their pace as he slammed his meat into an ecstatic Marianne; who in turn began humping her hips much faster, meeting him head-on. Each collision of their bodies bringing climactic chills to her body.

"Want to come in your mouth," Garth gasped and yanked his prick from the depths of her cunt.

Nonplussed, Marianne grabbed his throbbing prick and took him into her greedy mouth. While Garth wrapped his fingers in her hair to help give himself better leverage to jam his prick down her throat.

To her surprise, Marianne found that she loved this rough treatment and reached down to tickle his ass hole with a finger. That did it. Garth exploded, his prick pulsing wildly as he pumped long lines of sperm down her throat.

Marianne was unable to swallow it and a white froth leaked out the side of her mouth. Garth kept fucking her face, causing his sperm to froth and bubble from between her lips until he eased his wilting member from between her lips only because it had become too sensitive and the occasional scrapes of her teeth were too much for him to bear.

Both Marianne and Nadia fell upon his limp dick, licking the entire residue from it. Laughing Marianne opened her mouth and displayed her come covered tongue to Nadia.

"I want some of that," Nadia croaked.

They kissed, and Nadia's lithe form slithered against Marianne's as they exchanged his seed back and forth, until Marianne, giggling inanely, broke the kiss and swallowed what was left.

The sheer wickedness of what they'd just done aroused both girls and they fell into a sixty-nine, tonguing each other, Nadia's tongue quickly discovered Marianne's puckered anus and sent her tongue swirling around the tiny hole before returning to the thick lips that partially hid her friends cunt.

As far as Marianne was concerned, she was delighting in Nadia's special interest in her rear end, but at the same time found herself quite fascinated by her friend's recently shaven pussy.

Nadia moaned lewdly when Marianne's tongue silently glided into her, followed by the gentle sucking of her mouth.

Siggy looked on, making mental notes that he would soon apply to both women as he continued to expand his lovemaking techniques.

Garth had fallen off to sleep, fully sated and caring not a wit about the two women making love right beside him.

Marianne's tongue slipped out of Nadia's pussy and was replaced by two fingers that quickly wallowed deep inside her.

Nadia moaned, and then urged her tongue into Marianne's ass.

Marianne shrieked and came.

But her fingers kept up their delightful movements and caused Nadia to shout out, "OH YES!" as she too climaxed again.

When they returned to the living, Siggy who had been observing all of their actions, said, "Nadia, tell me something."

"Mmmm, what Siggy, my loverman?"

"Did you two swap Garth's stuff after Marianne blew him?"

She laughed. "Umm, yes, why?"

"Well up to now that's the most erotic thing I've ever seem." Nadia and Marianne both laughed and hugged one another.

"Siggy?" Nadia said.

"Yes?"

"Don't come by tomorrow. You used your visit up today."

Then the three of them dressed, leaving Garth snoring on the bed and went out to eat.



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Chapter 5: Saturday, Daddy's Little Girl

Nadia was absolutely delighted by the unexpected visit from her father. He had won her heart as a child by spoiling her, granting her, her every wish and then some. She was sorry that he and mother had not been getting on all that well of late, but was certain things would sort themselves out eventually, after all, they always had before.

Daddy had time for a fast martini before Nadia had his splendid prick out, examining its noble lines in the waning sunlight. 'I just adore stroking this cock, ' she thought, while her fingers nimbly tarried over the various bumps and veins so prevalent upon his member.

'Oh, how it throbs to my touch, ' she thought. 'I do so love to hold it tight when he's truly excited.'

Nadia gave his member a squeeze, then pumped his rigid prick with extreme care that only a master courtesan could have known titillated a man more than anything short of burying one's prick in the silken sheath of the woman herself.

Her father, Darris McGregor McNultey, had been up for a knighthood only to have it dashed to pieces when the Queen Mother learned he had taken the virginity of the daughter of the Duchess of York. He was presently persona non-grota at Court and worse, his wife of twenty-six years was suing for divorce. The divorce was guaranteed to be one of the messiest to hit the British Tabloids in a number of years.

Nadia was perfectly aware of all this, but remained unperturbed. Had anyone bothered to ask her about it, she would probably have answered, "I'm positive that you're making more of it than there is. After all, I live with them most of the year and if anyone would know I would." Thereby throwing the media a bone on which to gnaw on, albeit a meatless bone to be sure.

Darris McGregor McNultey groaned aloud as Nadia's little finger made tiny circles at the recently wet opening of his cock; it was exactly the way she played with her own clit.

"Do finish me off quickly my dearest Nadia, as I must return home before Mumsie."

"But why Daddykins?" She asked although well aware of the reason. He fully intended to seduce Mumsie back into his arms. 'And well he might, ' she pondered, Mumsie simply adored a thick, long cock and Daddykins certainly had one. If he were to insert it into Mumsie before her latest lovers arrived, he had half the battle won.'

She bent her neck and gave his cock a long, languorous lick, noting how the veins running along its underside appeared to bulge with new blood. 'He won't be long in getting off, ' she told herself.

"Nadia, darling... yes, that's the girl! Yes! Now suck it hard!" He gasped.

She devoted the next several minutes to bringing him off. Deep throating him first, then giving his rod a series of blurred masturbatory strokes; finally ending the blowjob by sucking furiously as she face fucked him until he was spewing his load into her mouth, onto her cheeks and chin.

Ever the dutiful daughter she cleaned him up, made sure he was presentable and graciously accepted the 50 pound note he stuffed into her bra.

"Its starting to get a little late," Darris McGregor McNultey said, "so why don't we take your car back to my place, I took a taxi here. Let me pack a few things, and then I'll take my car to the mansion. If we have time maybe we'll get a bit along the way. I know this quaint Hungarian rest..."

"Daddykins, you expect me to be with you when you meet Mumsie?"

"Why yes, don't you think it a good idea?"

"No, absolutely not!" She stamped her foot on the carpeted floor for emphasis. "For one thing Mumsie is sure to think that I'm your backup. That is should she repel your advances she'll see me as wanting to spread my legs as soon as she leaves the room."

"You really think Mother will react that way?"

"I'm female aren't I?"

"Yes, but..."

"Daddykins believe me its best if you arrive and make it mano-a-mano, understand?"

Frowning with puzzlement, he nodded. He supposed his daughter knew both Mother and himself better than anyone. "All right, darling, I'll follow your advice, it seems a good plan; shall we go then?"

He walked her out to her car, a small sized Mercedes red convertible.

"Flashy toy 'eh?" he said, proud that he had bought it for her as a gift in going off to university.

"It handles well, very well, especially on the curves." Nadia said as she slipped gracefully behind the wheel. Darris McGregor McNultey placed himself at her side window as a large group of students happened by.

She wasn't at all surprised by what her father asked of then. "Show me your tits," he said, confident that she would regardless of the passers-by.

She glanced at the group fast approaching the Mercedes, saw no one she recognized off hand and pulled her T-shirt up to her chin, being careful to shield her face from the witnesses.

Daddykins reached in and gave both of her 36C breasts a good feel.

'To think I created this wonderful child, ' he thought as he tested the firmness of each in turn. The crowd had stopped to gawk as this man fondled the tits of what was obviously a student of the university.

He pinched each nipple until satisfied with their hardness, then pulled the shirt down exposing her face for a moment then kissed her on the lips until she moaned, excited beyond belief from both the exhibitionism trait that he had elicited from her and the intensity of the kiss itself. Nadia wanted him in her; wanted him now, not caring about the on-lookers. They could wait their turn and she'd fuck them too, men and women alike.

The kiss ended and Darris McGregor McNultey hopped into the passenger's bucket seat. Nadia made as if to straighten her appearance but placing a hand on her shoulder, he told her, "Leave it alone. If it hampers your vision take it off."

Nadia laughed and with a giddy joy, peeled the shirt from her body and tossed it into the backseat. There was only one thing she liked more than exhibiting her body whenever possible and that was fucking and sucking, male or female, she had no limits, nor did she intend to set any.

Driving along the narrow streets topless and with the top down drew more than a casual glance from pedestrians and other drivers. One car served violently and just missed striking a fire hydrant before recovering and bringing his vehicle under control.

Nadia stopped for a light in front of six teenagers and the whistles and catcall filled the air. But she waited patiently for the light to change; smiling at the boys all the while Daddykins massaged her titties. She was soaking wet and knew that on getting out of the Mercedes Daddykins would see it and want to fuck her, perhaps even before they got inside. The thought made her even more excited and she reached over and gave his cock a good squeeze.

"I'd let you suck it again, darling, but you are driving and we might have a mishap of, or with monumental consequences."

"It can wait," she said and left it there.

"We might try this though," said Darris McGregor McNultey, reaching over to stroke Nadia's silky smooth thigh.

"Ummm," she moaned, "That's the ticket!"

She spread her legs for him and his fingers quickly found her panty covered pussy. She gasped slightly as he moved faster than she'd thought he would, finding her clitoris and teasing it the way only he could. Then he wriggled under her silky lingerie and wormed two fingers into her molten pussy. She gasped again and momentarily lost control of the Mercedes.

"Ah, the pity!" Darris McGregor McNultey swore as he knew he'd gone to far to fast and withdrew his hand from her moistened pussy and brought it to her lips.

"Have a taste of you're juices love," he whispered.

Her tongue flickered out, licking the tips of his fingers. "Umm, thank you, please finish the rest for me Daddykins."

This he did with a whirling flourish that Nadia thought regally funny.

"So, how do you feel?"

"It's like I'm on fire," Nadia replied, made a right turn, slowed the Mercedes down to just under the speed limit and slipped her middle finger into her well lubricated hole.

"Shall we play a game, my sweet?" Darris McGregor McNultey asked with a crude smile.

"You know how I love games, she said, "Of course, let's do."

"Good girl," he said, "Now, you just keep doing whatever feels best. Get yourself all worked up and when I say 'cum', I want you to cum. And be vocal about it or this will be a waste of time. Got it?"

"Yes, Daddykins."

With that, she started pumping herself in earnest with one hand and steering the car with the other.

"Ummm," she moaned and her breathing became heavier and gradually the volume of her moans increased. All of this served to provide Darris McGregor McNultey with a cock as hard as steel. They were five minutes from his place and he wondered if they would make it without having to stop and fuck in the back seat.

He could tell by her breathing that she was close to coming. They reached another stoplight and Nadia took the opportunity to squeeze each of her rigid nipples so hard that she grimaced with the resulting pain. This was one of the busiest intersections in the city and Darris McGregor McNultey reached across her and planted his tongue in her ear. She writhed wildly at the spark his tongue sent through her body. Her fingers were a blur as she frigged herself even harder. Sweat was pouring down her face as she switched fro fingering her hole to flicking them over her clamoring clitoris.

Darris McGregor McNultey whispered into her ear, "Cum."

"OH, GOD, YESSSSSS!" she screamed.

And years of training under her father's tutorage rushed to the fore.

Nadia exploded.

"YESSSSSS! DADDY, I'M COMING FOR YOU!"

"YES, BABY!" He responded and held her shoulders as her body trembled and shook, and her back arched upward so sharply Darris McGregor McNultey was afraid she might hurt herself. But she maintained some stamina and rode it out, letting the area just how good her orgasm felt. Roughly two minutes later when she was finished, they pulled away from the intersection to the applause of those who stood watching her finish her mighty climax.

Nadia couldn't help but blush as she applied the gas, peeling away from the scene of the crime as it were. As she sank back down into her bucket seat, her father noted her glow and knew she had derived as much please from performing the masturbation in public as in the wonderful climax she had undergone.

A few minutes later she was pulling the Mercedes in the garage. Once inside the house Darris McGregor McNultey smiled at her and said, "It's time for me to give you some special dessert, will you accept it?"

"A special dessert, of course, they are always so worth waiting for. Where? When?" She asked gaily. The dining room my dear," he said and they moved from the foyer to the dining room where he assisted Nadia in climbing up on the large antique table. Nadia lay across the table and Darris McGregor McNultey sat down at the head of the table.

Leaning back, Nadia spread her legs wide and grasped her ankles as Darris McGregor McNultey wrapped his arms around her thighs and immediately went to work licking and kissing her velvety lips. She moaned and wriggled her hips under the ministrations of his talented tongue and her juices flowed freely.

Occasionally Nadia tried to lift her hips up off the table in an attempt to begin her orgasm, but Darris McGregor McNultey kept telling her to be patient.

"Must you always rush things, my sweet?" He chided.

'Mmm, I can always come again, can't I?"

"Patience makes the climax better. It heightens it."

Nadia released a particularly long moan, then managed to reply with, "Woody Allen says chocolate covered baby aspirin heightens his."

Her father was quick with his retort, "He's poking fun at sex. I'm poking my tongue into your sex, there's a distinct difference."

"Mmm, viva la difference!" she quipped, giggled then shrieked with delight as his tongue wriggled around her puckered ass hole.

"OH DADDYKINS!"

But Daddykins, as she called him had left her and trotted into the kitchen, returning with a glass of ice water and a banana. After lightly smacking the backs of her thighs he took a drink of water and sucked an ice cube into his mouth, then lowered his mouth to her gaping pussy. The second his ice cold tongue connected with her labia, Nadia screamed and felt her orgasm boiling within her. Realizing his tongue had cooled from her pussy's heat, Darris McGregor McNultey selected another cube and rendered a similar attack on her pussy, this time urging the ice cube inside her pussy and licking frenziedly as she thrashed about and the cube melted. Nadia was coming as soon as the second cube touched the inner membrane of her cunt and could only writhe and shake as it took control of her being.

Darris McGregor McNultey, being a master cocksman, continued munching on her mound throughout the climax and when it can to an end, removed his mouth and peeled the banana.

"Fuck me Daddy," Nadia whined, for she wanted him inside her more than anything and knew he would continue to play her regardless of the number of time she came.

"In due course," he replied and inserted the banana between the ragged folds of her vagina.

"Nuh!" she croaked and shuddered. At first she'd thought it his cock, but almost instantly she knew it was something else, another game to be played out, and so she gnashed her teeth, took a deep breath, realized her rear end and spine were getting sore from the hard wood of the tabletop; and waited for him to begin.

Darris McGregor McNultey slowly urged the banana in then out of her clutching cunt. Her muscles were so attuned to the squeezing of a cock that before the banana had entered her for the fifth time it broke in half.

"Perhaps you've set a record, darling," he said. "I must check the Guinness Book of Records later. That is assuming they track that sort of thing." That said, he lowered his face to her cunt and worked patiently to retrieve it from her juice riddled cunt. He did not pause for a moment in his endeavors. Nadia, growing ever hotter felt another climax approaching just as he procured a solid grip on the banana and plucked it from her cunt.

"OH!" said she. As Darris McGregor McNultey, the banana firmly grasped in his teeth, moved up her lithe form until he was inches from her mouth, which Nadia promptly opened, for they had played similar games over the years. Hovering directly above her open mouth, he dropped the pussy-soaked fruit to her mouth, like a baby bird receiving a worm. Darris McGregor McNultey watched as his daughter and only child devoured the banana, and as she swallowed it he rammed his prick into her cunt.

Darris McGregor McNultey thought it wonderful to finally slither into her hot, tight pussy. Nadia was ecstatic with the feel of his thick member sluicing through her vaginal canal, brushing her delicate membranes and sending a thousand and one thrilling sensations into her system.

He pounded into her, the sweat already flying off his brow from the fierceness of his fucking, and Nadia was responding in kind, her hips leaping to meet each of his rapid thrusts and then... 

"I'm coming Baby!" he sobbed.

"Just a couple more, Daddy!" she cried, desperately hoping they would come together.

He tried and managed three more strokes before yanking his prick from her, leaving a gaping hole where his cock had been seconds before. He was spurting his load, leaving thick strands of gooey transparent jizm on her neck and breasts. And as his first ejaculate landed on her person, Nadia's fingers were ripping at her cunt trying to make herself come at the same time as he.

She didn't quite make it. She reached her orgasm seconds after his last drops landed on her left nipple.

With a long satisfied sigh, she said, "Close but no cigar, Daddykins."

"Only President Clinton uses a cigar my dove."

"Daddykins, be serious for a minute, please!"

"Okay my dove, what is it?"

"Why didn't you wait?"

"I tried, he said lamely.

"I don't think you tried hard enough."

"Well I did," then looked at his wristwatch and got up from the bed. "I have a present for you," He said in an attempt at consoling her. "Daddykins, that fuck was a major disappointment! And you know it." Still she reached out eagerly for her present and quickly tore it open.

"What is it, or should I say, what are they?"

"Those are called Ben-Wa balls. I understand they can have quite an effect on women," he said to her.

"Really?" she said. "Is that true? How do they... oh I see..."

"Yes, you put these balls inside you for few minutes then go about your business, I guarantee you'll be hotter than you've ever imagined."

And when I get to that state, the state of being hotter then I've ever imagined, just where will Darris McGregor McNultey be?"

"Nadia, don't be cruel. After all, I am your father and I've got DNA proof of it."

"You've got to be kidding!" Nadia said not believing she'd heard him correctly.

"I'm terribly sorry my love, but your mother is such a whore... well I had to be sure."

"And if I weren't?" Nadia was trembling as she uttered the words.

"But you are my child. My love child, for I did love you Mother so when you were conceived."

"You are a terrible man," she cried and threw the Ben Wa balls at him, missing his forehead by mere inches.

Darris McGregor McNultey stood his ground and reached out and caught her right breast in his large hand, then used his other hand to pull her to him. He bent his head and took the nipple between his teeth and gnawed upon it. He felt the desire stirring in Nadia's blood.

He continued to chew and soon had her moaning for more.

"Would you like me to fuck you?"

"YES!" She gasped and shuddered.

"Put the Ben Wa balls in first," he said and urged her to accept them from him after he'd stooped and picked them up.

"Won't they fall out?" Nadia asked, now holding the balls in her hand.

"You'd think so, but no, they do stay put," he replied softly, knowing he'd won her over.

Nadia held the balls to her mouth and breathed on them to warm them up, then slipped them inside her pussy.

"Oh, my," she said.

"Walk around the room," her father suggested.

She made it across the room and turned, took two more steps and as her eyes widened in sudden shock half-fell to the couch and clamped her thighs together.

"Oh wow! That's neat!"

"I need a few things from the food store, would you mind coming along?" Darris McGregor McNultey asked.

"Well, I..." she began and then said, "to hell with it, I'm game, let's go. But promise me this," and she met his eye with hers, "a really good fucking when we return, promise me?"

"I promise you a really good fucking on our return. How's that?"

"Wonderful," she said and gave him a hug.

Darris McGregor McNultey started the Mercedes, and the vibrations from the engine went straight to the balls. Immediately, Nadia's breathing went from its normal rate to short quick gasps as the steel balls rolled around clicking together inside her. As they turned the corner she couldn't help but hold her hands upon her crotch and whimper excitedly.

"Enjoying the present? Darris McGregor McNultey inquired and received a scathing look that might have frightened off a lesser man.

"Oh, God," she said, bracing herself on the door of the car after parking at the store. "I... I don't know about this. Will these damn balls come out of me without causing a problem?"

"I shouldn't think they'll present a problem. I believe if you stick a finger or two in there you can get them out."

"Or shove 'em further in!" Nadia said fighting off a panic.

"Relax my dear; you're not taking them out just yet. Now let's get on with it and get to shopping." That said he left her holding onto the car door and walked toward the store.

Meekly she followed.

Every step Nadia took was an adventure for her. Five minutes of walking up and down the aisles convinced her that she would have a massive orgasm in the middle of all those shopping around her. It wasn't that she was shy, she had an established reputation as an exhibitionist, but somehow she felt this was different.

Holding onto shelves and counters as she moved through the store with Darris McGregor McNultey making sure he was always four to five yards away from her. "Keeping his distance, is he? She thought. "I get even with the bastard when this is over and after I've claimed my righteous fuck this night, I'll get even."

Darris McGregor McNultey had thoughts of his own. He would have sworn Nadia would have stopped off at the loo by now, but she had not. She kept trudging on and he had to admire her courage.

Nadia made it home with no further embarrassing incidents. She was, however, reduced to using muscular tricks to fend off the glut of sensations the balls vibrations caused with each step she took. Darris McGregor McNultey put two TV dinners on and after eating they both cleared the dining room table, putting most of the dishes and silver into the dishwasher.

"Ready?" Darris McGregor McNultey said.

"I guess, Nadia replied not sure what to expect.

Her father reached out and seized her round the waist and hoisted her rump onto the top of the dishwasher.

He stood there nuzzling his face into her breasts.

Nadia smiled for this was a comforting moment, listening as he told her how much he loved her; how much he appreciated what she had done for him.

At that point the dishwasher, having finished filling with water, went to work. Nadia however was sitting astride the washer and the vibrations went straight to the steel balls deep in her pussy. She tensed up as they started rattling around inside her and Darris McGregor McNultey started sucking on her rapidly hardening nipples. With a loud groan of pleasure Nadia's hand went between her legs and she began frigging herself, lightly caressing her clit. Within a minute her entire body was quivering. as she came hard.

Once she calmed down, she collapsed into her father's arms. He carried her to the bathroom, set her down on the commode and set off drawing her bubble bath.

"You may remove the Ben Wa balls," he told her soothingly as the bath was readying. He helped her to step into the tub, shut the water off and left her for a few minutes. A few minutes later he looked in on her and saw that her eyes were closed as she lay still fully immersed in the bubbles.

About 15 minutes later, Nadia came downstairs, wrapped in one of her father's huge body wrap towels. She had applied some of her mother's favorite perfume and snuggled next to her father on the couch. After letting her get used to snuggling up to him for a while, he got up and went to the closet, feeling her eyes watching his every move; and got out a folding massage table and set it up in the middle of the living room. Then, he took several bottles of massage oils from a small case and set them next to the table.

"Please take off the robe and climb up on the table, Nadia."

"You seem to have a thing for table sex; have you noticed, Daddykins?" She teased.

"No I hadn't, but you will oblige me won't you?"

"Certainly, I am after all, you're loving daughter."

Having said that, Nadia then hopped up on the massage table and lay down, obviously pleased with his approach in seducing her.

"Trust me, my dear, I want to repay you for the pleasure you've given me tonight."

Already soothed from the refreshing bubble bath, Nadia lay down on the table as Darris McGregor McNultey prepared the oils. He knew he was adept at giving massage and even more so at evoking pleasurable sensations from every nook and cranny of a woman's body. He had performed this task numerous times in the past, but never on Nadia.

He started with her toes and feet, gradually working his way up her calves to her thighs.

Nadia moaned for the first time as he working her inner thighs. She knew very well where this massage was going and moaned again from the anticipation.

Darris McGregor McNultey smiled secure in the knowledge that Nadia was all to ready and 'accidentally' ran a finger over the folds on the left side of her pussy.

She shifted slightly and in the process opened her thighs sufficiently enough to allow him access to her private parts.

Darris McGregor McNultey learned that she was very wet already from his quick exploratory search and allowed some oil trickle down her back to the crack of her ass. And so, while kneading the back of her left thigh with one hand; a process that caused the cheeks of her ass to open ever so slightly and allowed the massage oil to roll down to her asshole unimpeded. When a sufficient amount had pooled round her puckered hole, he slowly, almost agonizing slowly worked his thumb against her puckered hole. Nadia, in a totally relaxed state, emitted a soft moan that told her father she was definitely ready. He backed off a bit, continued massaging her asscheeks and even drifted upward and gave her pussy a massage type caress, letting a finger slip into the entrance of her tight, wet love tunnel.

Nadia had reached a point where she was constantly moaning with joyous pleasure.

Darris McGregor McNultey reached down to the floor and retrieved a vibrator and allowed several drops of massage oil to drip upon the vibrator, then rubbed the l all over the pleasure toy.

"You may start coming any time now, Nadia my dearest, anytime," He said with a broad smile on his face and pressed the vibrator against her cunt slit.

Nadia's ass lurched upward the second he turned the vibrator on. She trembled and let out another long sigh as the reverberations ran throughout her body.

Her father was skilled in the use of this instrument as well as many others and after waiting a minute or so to let her become accustomed to the prevailing sensations, he moved the vibrator up and then down her opening. Not even aware of her actions, Nadia spread her thighs far apart, unconsciously welcoming the vibrator into her pussy.

But except for the occasional slight thrust about an inch or so, the vibrator did not penetrate Nadia's cunt.

Her moans grew louder.

The vibrator slithered from her cunt to her asshole.

She moaned even louder and was tightly gripping the end of the massage table to keep from falling off it; although Darris McGregor McNultey was watching closely to prevent any such thing from happening.

Nadia spoke for the first time since mounting the massage table. Fuck me with it!" Obediently, Darris McGregor McNultey brought it back to her pussy and slid it inside her. Then he carefully positioned her on her side and moved around so that he was facing her front. He fucked her slowly, although the droning hum of the vibrator was now slightly higher.

Nadia's body was quivering as tremors of excitement touched every nerve in her body with special emphasis on the tips of her breasts, her cunt and her asshole.

Realizing that timing is everything, Darris McGregor McNultey waited until the vibrator was easing out of her tightly clenching cunt and when all but the very tip of the vibrator had abandoned her highly aroused love tunnel, he drove his middle finger up her ass.

Nadia came!

Her rear end twisting and jerking convulsively as he ground his finger all the way into her shit chute.

As he unhurriedly removed the finger from her ass, her twisting and jerking gradually subsided.

"JESUS!" Nadia gasped.

"Was it good for you, baby?" her father gently inquired.

"OH YES!" she responded gratefully.

He increased the speed of the vibrator and sent it back into her pussy, deep, deep, deeper, until it nudged the edge of her cervix. And left it there... humming and humming and humming; until Nadia could stand it no longer and screamed, "FUCK ME HARDER!"

He had been waiting patiently for this moment and instead of fucking her as she desired, he leaned in and flicked his tongue over her clit.

"NARGH!" Nadia screamed unable to articulate a real word.

As the sound left her throat, her father began to stroke the vibrator out and then in, building up speed as his tongue continued to flick slowly and lovingly over her clitoris -- time after time after time -- and with the vibrator pulsing more rapidly then one would have thought possible humming against every nerve in the membranes along her cuntal walls.

He attempted to time the arrival of her next climax. Over time he had discovered that he had some success at this, but with all the vagaries involved in conjuring up an orgasm, timing the precise second was more hit and miss than scientific.

This time however, he hit pay dirt. With her body trembling violently, he clamped his mouth down on her clit and sucked hard, trying to imitate the hum of the vibrator that was already ravaging her cunt.

Her hands seized upon his head, holding his mouth upon her clit and she came in one loud piercing scream.

"Ahhhhhh!... Nargh!... Ahhhhhh!... Oooooohh!"

The screaming continued as long as did her climax.

Darris McGregor McNultey kept pumping his tongue in and out of her, having tossed the vibrator aside. He continued his cunnilingus until Nadia showed signs of quieting down. He stopped and waited until Nadia's breathing reached a state of shallow panting. Then slowly licked his way up her trembling body to her tits and sucked on each nipple in turn. As soon as Nadia whimpered, revealing that her senses were reactivated once more, he picked her up and carried her to his bed and lay her down.

Darris McGregor McNultey rolled his daughter onto her back and raised her inert legs to his shoulders. He was careful to plant both feet firmly on the floor for leverage, and pulling her a little closer to himself, entered her fully with one hard thrust of his prick. He was continually amazed at how snug her sheath remained, for he knew all to well how her prodigious sexual appetite had grown since she had taken that first weekend trip with her classmate.

Darris McGregor McNultey recalled the first time he had lain with his daughter and smiled. The little minx had caught him with the maid and had the gall to insist that he do her as well or she might mention the incident to 'Mumsie, ' as she called her mother. He had been happy to do so and now always looked forward to their next session.

Nadia groaned and squeezed a breast as he plundered her pussy with his rigid prick, inspired by her sexy noises, he increased his tempo and made her come again.

But even as she shuddered through her climax he kept fucking her, not even feeling the urge to come in himself. 'Sometimes it's just that way, ' he thought. 'Fuck all day and all night without coming and drive your sex partner mad with lust.'

Even in the air-conditioned room their bodies became soaked in sweat. He leaned forward, resting on his arms and watched her tits move jello-like on her chest as he thrust his meat in and out of her.

"Daddy wants to come on your tits, baby girl," Darris McGregor McNultey croaked.

"Push them together so I can fuck them properly."

Nadia giggled and complied with his request. Her father climbed over her and slid his turgid cock right between the sweat soaked mountains of flesh that Nadia had pressed together. Fixing himself in place, Darris McGregor McNultey began to tit-fuck Nadia and suddenly realized that it wouldn't be long now.

Darris McGregor McNultey vaguely remembered hearing the door open as Nadia was fingering herself and screaming, "Fuck my tits, Daddykins, fuck my tits."

Then, Mrs. McNultey was pulling Darris McGregor McNultey away from his daughter by both ears. And a horrified Nadia saw the look of hatred on her mother's face until momentarily blinded by the first spurting gob of come from Darris McGregor McNultey's prick.

Mrs. McNultey's hatred for her husband allowed her to summon forth a burst of tremendous strength and she flung him to the floor, almost severing his left ear. She beat him mercilessly, with Nadia watching from the bed where she sat rubbing her eye until it cleared enough for her to see with both eyes. She never uttered a word as her mother gave Darris McGregor McNultey one last kick in the balls and stormed out. Nadia waited until she heard the car's engine start and roar off. Then she dialed for help. Assured that they were coming, she climbed down from the bed and took a quick shower, making sure all her father's semen was washed away. She was dress in time for the ambulance's arrival.

Darris McGregor McNultey survived. His ear was reattached so well that one would never know it had been severed. He never spoke of the incident to Nadia and continued to fuck her occasionally. He granted his wife an uncontested divorce and she moved to Las Vegas, Nevada.

As for Nadia, she took the following day to recover, going off to a movie by herself; having a quiet dinner at a restaurant, again, by herself; and finally sneaking into her room without anyone the wiser and going to bed -- by herself.


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Posted:  2004-04-26
Last Modified: 2004-09-13 / 12:00:00 am
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