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                                  Sully
                            by Paris Waterman

Copyright© 2002 by Paris Waterman


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Description: A tale of two men's sexual exploits from the mid - 70's to the present.

Codes: MF ff Mf Ff Mult inc mother dau
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Copyright 2002



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Chapter 1


I know, I know, they say you can't go home again. But after all those years... there I was, in my hometown for a day or two with nothing much to do, it was mid-October of 1999 and snowing lightly, not sticking to the streets, but the grassy areas were already a pretty white.

I'd heard Lynch's Bar & Grill had reopened, so I dropped in. It wasn't the run down beer joint I had frequented years earlier and I doubted any of the old crowd would be found here, but I was thirsty and sat down at the bar. This place catered to what my good friend Howie Freeman called the "Fern" crowd. Yuppies and wanna be yuppies, sorry, just not my kind of crowd at this point in my life. But the music was tolerable and it was lively enough with the under thirty women showing some leg and enough cleavage to keep me interested. I had made up my mind to have a second drink before leaving when a familiar face walked in the door. I rose up and greeted him by name.

"Hey! Aren't you Sammy DiGenero?"

"Yeah? And you know me?"

"It's been a long time, but do you remember playing baseball and touch football in the park?"

"Yeah?" His facial muscles strained with the effort to recall my face.

"Jim, Jim Farrell," I said with a smile.

His eyes lit up. "Farrell? No shit!"

Sammy's multi-diamond-ringed hand shot out to clasp mine.

"Christ... what's it been ten... twenty years?"

"More like twenty-five Sammy."

"Shit!" He said, beaming now, and I guess I was too.

"Let's get us a drink," he called to the slim bartender with a shaven head, "Teddy, two drinks over here."

Teddy refilled my scotch and soda and made Sammy a martini, dry and on the rocks. I glanced up at the television and saw that Phillip Morris, the world's largest cigarette manufacturer had admitted that smoking causes lung cancer and other fatal diseases.

"That's something ain't it," I said.

Sammy stamped his cigarette out, and promptly lit another, inhaled deeply and said, "That's not exactly news. Well the fact that they admit it is. But people have known for years that you get the big "C" from too much smoking."

"Think of the law suits to come, Sammy."

"Aw, fuck that! We got some reminiscing to do big guy," Sammy said pulling a stool out and sitting down next to me. "You look great! Keep in shape eh?"

"I try to take care of myself Sammy. What have you been up too?"

"Me?" He said pointing a finger at his plentiful belly. "Well," his voice dropped an octave or two, "ya know, I never was to good in school, in fact I dropped out my junior year. Never went back. Those nuns and priests, ya know, drove me nuts."

He smiled broadly. His teeth were good and he knew it. "But I manage to do okay," by now his arm was draped over my shoulder as he closed in and whispered in my ear, "I make book on the sports, ya know. The "vig" makes it pay pretty good."

"I understand how it works Sammy," I said, as his arm returned to his side.

"Sure, sure ya do. Last I heard you'd signed with the Cardinals am I right?"

Here we go again, I thought.

"Naw, the Cardinals used to own the Red Wings. I signed with the Orioles."

"Yeah, yeah," he nodded as though that corrected his error.

"So tell me, what happened? I mean, you were good. Shit, you were very good."

I shrugged his compliments off. They meant nothing to me anyway. But Sammy deserved an answer, so I obliged him.

"Okay, I was signed out of college after my second year. Uh, better make that my second season. The grades and I... we didn't mesh, know what I mean?"

"Oh, yeah, sure. Looka me, Tenth grade, right?"

"High school was where they noticed me first, I mean we won the state championship three out the four years I was there." He had me reminiscing now. My mind's eye watched the faces from the past float by, Sneaky Leo, Wisnewski, Big Nick, Sally, Corvath, Blimp Maston, and Hezzy.

"Sammy?"

"Yeah?"

"What the hell ever happened to Hezzy?"

His eyes clouded over in thought for a moment until it hit him.

"The fuck! Hezzy Bettis... of course, I'm sorry Jimmy, I forgot all about that poor son-of-a-bitch."

"Well?"

Sammy emptied his martini. I caught Teddy's eye and motioned for another round.

"Yeah," he said sounding remorseful. "Old Hezzy. Fucker could throw a football."

"And his fastball wasn't shabby either as I recall."

"Sure, sure," Sammy was still trying to recapture Hezzy in his mind as the drinks arrived and he took a quick sip. "Got it!" He said, startling the young woman next to him as she traced her pencil liner over her lips, enlarging them with lipstick instead of collagen.

"Musta been his senior year. You were gone by then I think."

"That's right. I graduated two years before old Hezzy, but as I recall he brought the team into the championship a year after I left."

"Right. They lost that game by two points, close finish though. If I got it right, the clock ran out with Hezzy getting stopped running for the extra points that would have tied it. And the next year he was carrying a shitty football team on his back," he looked into my eyes. "I mean it. The team had nothing. No defense not much offense either, except for what Hezzy and a kid named Bones Barrington brought. A skinny wide receiver," he added for my benefit. "They were something like six and three. Last game of the season, let's see, I was there, who was it they played?" He mused, before snapping his fingers. "Got it! It was against St. Michael's, Union City, a tough opponent that year. Shit, they were tough every year."

"Hezzy was tough too," I said quietly, having played with and against him.

"The second quarter it was," Sammy said quietly before his voice faltered.

"So what happened?"

"It was a busted play. The runner stumbled and missed the hand-off. Hezzy decided to run with it himself." Sammy took another swallow of the martini. "They creamed him, Jimmy. They fucking creamed him. One guy hit him high and another low. I heard the first crack from my seat in the stands. And more bodies hit him after that 'cause the bastard wouldn't or couldn't go down."

"Christ," I muttered, visualizing the scene.

"Aw, it was awful. His leg was fractured a couple a times. Ya know... he never walked right after that. Kids called him Gimpy. Fuckin' kids got no respect anyways."

"Damn," I said. So that ended his chance of either college or pro ball."

"Hell yeah. Guy's lucky he can move along the street."

"So what's he doing these days?"

"Well, I'm sorry to say I think he's a wino or a crack head, or both."

"God damn it," I said under my breath.

"You got hurt too, didn't cha?"

"Yeah, I got hurt too. But not like that."

"Least ya got some money for ya troubles," he commiserated. Then curiosity got the better of him and he asked, "So what happened to you?"

I rolled out the canned version for him. "Early seventies. After leading the nation in hitting at dear old Rutgers, I dropped out, the grades... well they weren't getting any better. Anyway, I signed with Baltimore and went to their rookie school in Florida. I did just fine there. Led the fucking team in hitting and pitched fairly well too. They had me playing short when I wasn't pitching."

"Who was some of the guys there?"

"Actually it was the following season I really met some players I grew to know and like," I said, " like Al Bumbry, Jim Fuller and Roric Harrison. That fucker struck out 16 guys one night at Toledo."

"Any major leaguers?"

"Well Bumbry played center for several years and Bobby Grich was there too. I think he was pretty good."

"Sure was," Sammy conceded.

"That first spring training found me doing very well and they bumped me up to Double A ball for my first year. After adding some muscle, I began to hit with a little more power and as the season wound down they promoted me to Rochester." I finished my drink. Teddy was right there with another. He was a very good bartender. I reminded myself to leave him a generous tip.

"So," Sammy nudged me, "You reached Triple A your first full year, huh?"

"I did. The big leagues beckoned to me. I could almost taste it. In fact, I pitched against the Orioles in an early season exhibition. Went four innings, allowed two hits, a walk, and zero runs. Not to shabby, and, I got a double off Palmer. Hit the top of the left field wall. I can still see Marv Rettemund chasing after it as I rounded first."

"Wow!" Sammy said, impressed.

"Oh, yeah." I almost growled, "But two weeks later I got hit in the face with a line drive. That ended it."

"No!" said Sammy.

"Almost lost my eye. Had double vision for about fifteen months. It came and went mostly, but I didn't dare play ball. I'd have gotten killed."

"Gee, that's tough, Jimmy."

"Yeah thanks," I said and looked around the place, signaling Sammy that I'd had enough of this talk. "It's funny, there were a couple of us got hit like that, Herb Score, Conigliaro..."

"Conigliaro?"

"Remember, the Red Sox star, Tony C.? Hit a ton of home runs, he was killing the pitchers, didn't matter who was throwing... then he got skulled. And an older fuck who came up with the Dodgers, way back in the early fifties, couldn't beat PeeWee Reese out of the shortstop job, name of Zimmer, who's managing the Cubs these days. Has a steel plate in his head. Damnedest thing is we get together every other year or so and commiserate."

"Yeah, yeah. So what do you do these days?"

Evidently Sammy had some tact and I was grateful he changed the subject. "I sell transportation services. Don't ask. It's a living."

"I hear ya," he smiled; obviously he had something else in mind.

"So ya hear from any of the old crowd?" Sammy asked.

"Not fair Sammy, I was gonna ask you that question."

"Ahh, I ain't seen nobody in years," he said with some disgust.

"What about Georgie T?" I asked.

"Nothin'," he said.

"The Bone?"

Sammy laughed. "Fucker got married. Last I ever heard of him."

"Swallowed by matrimonial bliss, eh?" I laughed.

"Yeah, yeah," He shrugged his shoulders, "all them guys and the girls too. They married and left the city. And no one ever sends me Christmas cards, so I don't or can't keep track of 'em."

We were quiet for a minute or so and I began to check out a petite brunette seated directly across the bar from me. We made eye contact and it looked promising, then Sammy asked, "So Jimmy, who was the wierdest fucker ya knew growing up?"

It was a reasonable question and it took me back into the past. We were a crazy group back then. I gave it some serious thought before answering, and lost interest in the brunette.

"Sully was."

"Sully? I woulda thought maybe J-Boy, or The Bone. Shit, there are a couple others I can think of... I never would have thought of Sully. Didn't he go to The Prep?"

"Yeah he did, and maybe that's why you don't recall much about him, but I sure as hell do."

"All's I remember is he left town and some people was looking for him."

"True enough, but there was more to the story than just leaving town."

"We got time. So tell me about Sully."

"Okay," I said, and put a match to my Camel, inhaled, then watched the smoke soar away towards a ceiling vent. "Some of this I know 'cause I was there. Sully told me a lot too, being a close friend and well... umm, Sully liked to brag especially about his... sex life."

"Hoo, boy, this is gonna be a good one, I can tell already," Sammy grinned and adjusted himself as though preparing to get laid.

"And," I continued, stamping my Camel out in the plastic ashtray, "his sister Megan also filled in some missing details. So don't mind if I find myself telling this as if I were Sully himself."

"Like I give a flying fuck. Come on already, give with the details."

I lit another cigarette, took a drag, then placed it down in the ashtray. The details rushed together as if it were yesterday.

Jack Sullivan was his name. Smart son of a bitch. Everyone called him Sully though. He had a big fucking ego Sully did, a really big ego. I recall as a kid of maybe nine or ten, he thought he could fly, and to prove it, he leaped across several rooftops in succession. Of course, the rest of us egged him on. He kept jumping until he missed. Luckily he only fell ten feet before landing awkwardly on a fire escape. Broke his leg. I remember signing the cast.

We were best buddies until he went off to The Prep. After that we always hung out during the summer, playing baseball, he was a good outfielder and had decent power. We were always talking about the girls we'd nailed. None of which was true except that I was boinking his sister, Megan from the time she turned fifteen. But I couldn't tell Sully that.

We saw even less of one another following graduation. I went off to play for Rutgers and he got a basketball scholarship to LaSalle in Philly. Ah, you know I turned pro. Sully... well, he fucked up, got thrown off the team and lost his scholarship, but his old man saw to it that he finished college, got a Civil Engineering degree. Anyway, Sully came to see me in the hospital as I was recuperating.

I closed my eyes for a second and there he was, walking in the hospital door.

"How are ya Jimbo?" He asked with a sly grin on his face.

My head was wrapped in bandages. I looked at him with my one good eye. He was well dressed, in an expensive sweater, well-creased slacks and loafers so well shined that you could see the reflection of your face in them.

"You're doing well, I see."

He laughed. "That's funny. You see I'm doing well. It's a wonder you can see anything after what happened to you."

"Fuck you Sully."

Just then a young nurse's aid entered the room and as she checked my chart and made some adjustment to my medication, he eyed her up and down. I could tell she felt his eyes on her. She glanced at me and began to blush. Then left the room as quickly as possible.

"Well, you scared the shit out of her," I told him. "I'll be lucky if she comes back at all. There'll probably send an ogre in her place. Thanks a lot Jack."

"Bullshit!" He said, as if I'd offended him. "They all love attention."

"I laughed. "You call mentally raping her attention?"

Sully wiped his mouth with his hand, grinned that Irish grin of his. "Like I said, they all love attention. Wait, she'll be back and when she comes back make sure you touch her. No, not her ass or tits," he leered, "but maybe her arm or face. Just touch her and watch the reaction."

"Yeah right," I said skeptically. "You know I'm not exactly a virgin."

"Fuckin' A. You played pro ball, ya had to meet those groupies."

I laughed. Indeed, I had. There was a least one girl in each town the Red Wings had visited, and several in Rochester, but I seriously doubted I'd ever go back there.

"And, umm, where did you acquire all this expertise Sully me boy?"

"Mostly in Philly. I love hitting on the younger ones. Easy to score on man, ya know?"

"Get fucked you horny bastard," I said, amused by his sexual thesis.

After a few more minutes Sully left, promising to check me out in the next day or so.

Maybe ten minutes later, the nurse's aid returned to my room fussed with my pillow and was taking my temperature when I thought about what Sully had said. I reached out and ran my hand up her arm to her shoulder.

"What are you doing Mr... ?"

"What's your name nurse?"

Mandy... but what are you... ?"

"Please call me James. And I needed very much to touch another person. I hope you don't take offense." My hand remained on her bare arm.

"Oh," she stammered.

"Mandy?"

"Yes?"

"Sit on the bed. Please, I'd like to talk to you for a while." I removed my hand and to my surprise, she hopped up beside me.

"We're not supposed to do this you know..."

"I really, really appreciate it Mandy," and my hand found hers and covered it. My thumb gently roamed across her knuckles.

"Does your eye hurt very much?" She asked, her voice soft and curious. Her hand remained still.

"Oh, yeah. Especially if I shake my head... like this." And I shook my head vigorously.

Mandy's hand flew to her mouth, then lightly slapped me when I burst out laughing.

"That's not funny," she hissed, but her voice was still low. "You could have..."

"Come here," I said, reaching for her. She offered no resistance and as I pulled her close I noticed her eyes close, and I kissed her.

Her lips were soft and dry. I ended the kiss and saw her eyes still closed.

"Another," I said softly.

"Ummm," she replied.

This time my tongue probed along her lips and teeth until she opened her mouth inviting me inside. She tasted sweet and fresh and when her tongue cautiously met mine I touched her breast and heard her moan.

"I don't think we need to be caught out here, do you?" I asked.

"What? Where?" Was all a confused Mandy managed before I had the both of us off the bed and into the small bathroom. I couldn't believe how turned on she was, but she was grinding her cunt against me as soon as we resumed our kiss. My hands ran up and down her sides, but I left her tits alone, content to press against her, dry humping in the confined space. I could feel her stiffening buds against my chest as our tongues swirled round and round. I was certain she felt my cock pushing against her too.

We broke off the kiss and Mandy, her voice husky and sexy as hell said, "I don't know what... oh, Christ! James, kiss me again!"

With that sign of encouragement my hands were cupping and squeezing her firm ass even as our lips came together. Mandy felt my hands as they wandered under her shift and groaned, "We can't... not here!"

"If not here where?" I asked hooking my thumbs inside her panties and dragging them down her thighs to her knees. I pressed Mandy against the wall, kneading her ass cheeks with my hands and marveling at their firm resilience and the smooth, unblemished texture of her skin.

"James! Please!" She whimpered, "we can't!"

I did my best to coax her. "I need you Mandy!" I croaked hoarsely, "Help me prove I'm still a man!"

"Come on Mandy, you want it too. I know you do!" My eye filled with tears.

"Nooooo!" She groaned as I moved to her right just a little, permitting my hand to find her bushy mons, it was damp and silky.

"Ohhh, James... we can't," she pleaded, but her pelvis betrayed her_grinding against my hand_urging it to do other nasty things to her. My finger searched out the folds of her moistened pussy and slipped inside so easily it was as if she'd hung a Welcome Home sign at the entrance.

"My God! Yes! Yes!" She moaned as my finger stirred her juices to a boil.

"Christ, I need it!" She moaned into my neck before lavishing kiss after kiss upon it. And she came, shuddering against my hand. A moment later we renewed our feverish kisses and I stretched my arm to its fullest and worked her panties down around her ankles, then opened the front of my pajamas, allowing my woody to spring forth.

I sat down on the toilet and guided an unresisting, but frightened Mandy into position, turning her around so she was facing the door.

"Okay baby, just squat down on my pole."

"Oh!" She purred as she lowered herself and felt the touch of my hard cock against her moistened entrance. I let it slide up and down the crack of her ass.

"No! Not back there!" She sniffled in fear.

"Don't worry, I'm going for your sweet, sweet pussy darling," and kissed her back, letting my tongue drag its way down her spinal cord. Mandy arched her back in pleasure at this and rose up seeking more and I obliged by continuing down to the cheeks of her ass.

"You've got the greatest looking ass I've ever seen." I whispered to her and felt her tremble.

"Gonna... are you gonna put it in now?"

"Soon Mandy darling, soon. And I bit her shoulder.

"Ohhhh!"

"Like that?"

Ummm, yes. Yes I do."

I sucked on her neck, leaving a large hickey, while she moaned in delight and found my cock and gave it a hard squeeze. I knew it was time, and placing my hand over hers as it tightly held my cock, directed it into her pussy. It had no sooner slid in about an inch or so, when Mandy thrust her ass back down on it, forcing me deep inside her, causing the both of us to laugh giddily for a moment before either one of us started to move. Finally, I gripped her hips and lifted her a few inches, then let her slide down my slippery cock. We continued in this fashion for a minute or two. Mandy with her hand to her mouth to keep from screaming out loud, emitting a long series of "Oh, oh, oh's," as I continued with my slow methodical fuck.

Noticing that Mandy was working with me, I released her hips and opened her blouse and worked her bra cups up and over her tits. As I pinched and twisted her hard, rubbery nipples, Mandy began to increase the tempo, lifting herself up and plunging down on my greased pole.

The small room resounded with our noises. Both of us were gasping for air, my balls slapped the toilet seat with each downward slam of her ass, and loudest of all was the sucking noise my cock made each time it emerged from her thermally heated vaginal walls.

"Christ, this is nasty," I hummed in Mandy's ear.

"Squeeze 'em harder," she wheezed, and took a huge gulp of air.

"What?"

"My tits, Squeeze 'em. Bite them. Play with them. Be rough." The way her ass was moving against me, I'd have done anything for her.

"Let's shift a little," I managed to croak out and lifting her leg off me disengaged us for a second to turn Mandy so that she was now facing me. Grabbing the right breast I took as much as possible into my mouth, licking and sucking her pebbled areola.

"No!" She growled, obviously aware that we could easily be overheard, "hurt them, God damnit!"

Immediately I clamped down hard on her nipple with my teeth.

"Arrgh! Yes! Now the other! Do the other too," she urged, reinserting my slick dick and slowly increasing her pace.

I took the other nipple between thumb and forefinger and applied as much pressure as I thought she could stand, only to see her wince and groan, "Harder, you bastard. Harder!"

I pinched harder and she fucked faster, each time she rose she also pulled fiercely on her poor savaged nipple.

I was growing concerned about this when my cock slipped out!

"Back!" She gasped, "Put it back! Oh, put it back!"

I let go of her tits grabbed Mandy's ass, and fucked like a crazy man, rapidly pistoning in and out as Mandy moaned, "Yes, oh, god yes, yes, yes," as her hands found and continued to torture her nipples.

It seemed like I did this for two minutes or so, before I felt myself explode. I realized Mandy was coming too. She'd finally released her breasts and was biting her hand as I pulled out, releasing the last spurt of come on her belly. I kissed her neck and tongued her ear, not realizing Mandy was still in the throes of he orgasm. It hit her hard and we both fell to the floor, gasping for breath.

Mandy was the first to get up, fixing her uniform as best she could under the circumstances.

"Let's get you back in that bed," she said sternly, as if I'd been a bad boy. As I rose to my feet, I felt a stabbing pain in my eye and knew I'd fucked something up, perhaps badly.

"Get me settled, fix yourself and then get the doctor in here, I did something to my eye."

"Damn you!" Mandy said through clenched teeth. "I was afraid of that." Then she smiled, "I'm sorry 'bout your poor old eye, but that was a really special fuck," And she kissed me and then called for the doctor while I wondered about where the sweet young thing had disappeared to.

Sammy DiGenero's mouth hung open. "Jeezus!" He said. He gestured to the bulge in his pants and mumbled," the fuck you did to me."

I laughed at him and out of the corner of my eye saw the petite brunette sliding a very nice butt onto the stool next to mine.

"Not my fault Sammy," I laughed again, then turned to the brunette. "Hello. Please pardon him." I gestured at Sam. She smiled, it was a very good smile.

"Might I buy you a drink?"

She smiled. "Still working on this one, thank you. But, perhaps later?"

Fine," I smiled right back. "My name's James, and this is Sammy."

"Velvet," she said turning a pair of startling green eyes on me. "I'm pleased to meet the both of you. Please excuse me for intruding..." she began, but I interrupted her.

"You're no intrusion. You're very welcome... Velvet."

"What I meant to say," she continued as her eyes crinkled up with another smile, "I gathered from over there that you were telling err, Sammy here a rather animated story. I just wondered if you could let me listen in. I mean it's so boring in here this evening."

"Well," Sammy said, and I elbowed him in the ribs because I knew he was going to cut her off from the rest of the conversation.

"Offf," was all that came out of his mouth.

"Of course you can. But I warn you, this gets a little risqué."

Velvet's eyebrows arched up. "Really?" she said, obviously full of interest in what was to come. Her hand lighted on my knee. "Well, don't tell Momma, sugar, but I just love risqué."

Reaching out, I slowly ran a finger along her neck. Her pulse was racing. I gave her my best smile and said, "Velvet, you were warned, so here goes."



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Chapter 2


"Oh, since I've already started I won't repeat any of this except to tell you the subject is an old friend of mine named Sullivan. Everyone called him Sully. Sammy knew him too, but only casually. But, me and Sammy here were talking about the old days and we got to discussing Sully. You see Sully marched to a different drummer than most of us. Besides, since we were close friends he told me a lot and... umm, well, Sully liked to brag about his... sex life."

Velvet's hold on my knee tightened perceptively and I saw the future and it was looking good.

"Hey, James, ya gonna tell her 'bout your eye?"

"Yes, Sammy I will. Err, Velvet, the first part of this story was about me. See I played some professional baseball..."

"Ohhhh, I just knew you were an athlete," she said sexily. The way she said it made me think about gymnastics for some reason.

"Well, yes, but I got hurt... err, hit in the eye and was in the hospital. Well it ended my career. And to answer Sammy's question, all that activity had loosened the retina."

"Activity?"

"Hmmm, the short version is I screwed a nurse and did more damage to my eye. It required an operation. That turned out to be good, 'cause it needed to be done and had I not had it, they might have released me and I'd have done something foolish like getting laid, and ended up losing the sight in that eye."

"You poor thing," she purred, and slowly crossed her legs providing me with an exceptional view of her stocking tops.

"Mmmm, "I purred back. "Anyone told you how beautifully perceptive you are?"

Sammy was getting antsy and probably resented my taking up with Velvet, but how could he say anything, meeting a woman was the very reason he'd stopped by in the first place.

He tapped me on the arm. "So you and Sully met and?" He asked, his voice tight.

I ignored him, reaching instead for my lighter, which I held in my surprisingly steady hand as I lit her cigarette and Velvet filled her lungs with smoke, then exhaled through a very Roman nose. By the way, her lungs were not remarkable, just small, pear-shaped protrusions that seemed perfect on her small hard body. If Velvet made it to five-feet in height I was Wilt Chamberlain, but her face was stunning in its beauty and that's all I cared about at the moment.

"Anyway this thing about Sully, it gets kinda naughty nasty. You don't mind that, do you Velvet?'

"Umm, I think I like naughty nasty," she purred and lasciviously licked her lips.

Very sexy, I thought, and began planning how to dump Sammy and inveigle an invitation to Velvet's pad.

"Right," I said, getting back on track. "Well maybe four months after I got out of the hospital, I think it was September and of course I was still on the disabled list of the Red Wings..."

Velvet's knee brushed against mine, I glanced down and noted her dress had ridden up considerably, her legs were slightly parted, not very lady-like, but extremely enticing.

"Redwings?" She purred, increasing the contact. My left hand dropped down and lightly squeezed her knee. Lovely feel to it, I thought, a very lovely feel, of course my mind was racing much further ahead.

Concentrating hard, I continued. "Sorry, that's the name of the baseball team I was playing for when I got hurt."

"Oh," she smiled and I could swear her eyes actually laughed at me. "Go on, I won't interrupt anymore."

"So I ran into Sully as I was coming out of a shoe store at the mall. He was glad to see me and made a big fuss over my eye. I made it a point to thank him for his advice and had to remind him of our conversation about Mandy, who I was still dating.

He laughed and slapped me on the back, "Told ya Sully knows." He paused and gave me a serious look. This was not the usual overly confident Sully I knew.

"I met this girl, her name is Shelly."

"Do tell," I said. This was a first; he'd never dropped a girl's name quite like this before. It was always something along the lines of describing the pickup, the seduction (in great detail) and any humorous anticdote resulting from their relationship. So it sounded serious.

"Yeah," he glanced down at his feet, pawed the ground like a bull getting ready to charge. "Thing is, we're serious. Met my folks and all that shit, ya know?"

This was serious.

I shook his hand. "Do I get to meet her too? 'Cause this is great news Sully."

"Umm, yeah, thanks. Meeting you like this is good."

"Always good to see you too," I said, just marking time in the conversation.

"Gonna get married in four months," he said as softly as I ever heard him say anything.

"Well, hell! Congratulations! When do I get to meet this lucky girl?"

"Would you... I mean I know it's last minute and all... but would you be my best man?"

"Yeah, sure." I said immediately. "It would be an honor. When, where and whatever details do I need?"

Sully smiled, and relaxed obviously relived at my acceptance. We wandered into a bar and had a couple beers and all the while Sully seemed to be somewhere else.

"Hey! Sully!" I called out and nudged him. He looked at me, but was silent for a moment. Then he seemed to make up his mind and looked me right in the eye and said, "I want you to do me a favor."

"I just did, I'm your best man remember?"

"No, not that. This is something else. I... think you'll like it... I mean I don't think you're gonna say no, but it's an unusual favor."

"So... ?"

"It's about Shelly. I mean, you don't know anything about her and all..."

"Like I said, so?"

"Let's get another beer first huh?"

Actually, we had two more beers before he broke the silence.

"We've known each other forever, right?"

"Forever, yeah."

"What I'm gonna ask... whether you say yes or no... it stays between us, right? I mean, you ain't gonna blab this around after you have a couple beers some night, okay?"

"Our secret Sully, now what the fuck is it?

He exhaled, then took a deep breath, "Okay, Shelly's birthday is coming up, next Saturday. I mean this Saturday." He was as nervous as I'd ever seen him.

"We been talking, ya know? About life and the future."

"Sully, get to the fucking point!"

He swallowed his beer and motioned for another. After the bartender wiped the foam from the top of his glass he managed to get it out.

"We've talked about fantasies. Sexual fantasies, ya know?" I nodded. He had my complete attention.

"Shelly... she told me hers..."

"Yeah?"

"She, err, fantasizes having two guys sticking to her at the same time."

"You mean one up her ass and one in her snatch?"

"Umm, I'm not sure about that, but for sure sucking one cock while getting poked by the other."

I smiled at him and he wiped his brow.

I couldn't believe my luck. I knew Sully and he was serious.

"You can count on me, Sully."

I had a raging hardon already.

"Are you sure she's for this?"

He gave me that confident smile of his and I knew it was.

Later that night I boffed my Mandy four times before she begged off, claiming she was "sore down there." I wound up whacking off once on my own just to cool down.

"Oh, I'm sorry Velvet, is this offensive to you?"

"No," she quickly responded, "not at all. In fact," she said, covering my hand on her knee, "I find it quite stimulating."

My hand promptly made a six-yard gain along her thigh, and her hand was with me every inch of the way. Sammy of course, observed this activity and actually shifted position to serve as a protective screen from any other interested observers.

"Sammy, can you hear me okay? I don't wanna shout, ya follow me?"

"My hearing is fine," he said and finished his drink and ordered another round for the three of us.

"I've got the next round fellows," Velvet said.

"My eyesight's pretty good too," Sammy added somewhat resentfully.

"Love and war, Sammy." I grinned at him.

"Sammy," Velvet said diplomatically, " I think you're cute. Do you have a lot of girlfriends?"

"A few," he said. Then nodded emphatically. "I have my fair share," but his sullen expression betrayed him to both of us.

I resumed the story before any bickering started amongst us.

"Anyway, Sully once again swore me to secrecy. He needn't have, I never made it a practice to talk about my sex life, except in oblique terms. Too many people could be hurt by a careless name being dropped in the wrong place. Only reason I'm talking now is Sully has been gone from these parts for over twenty years and I don't think many people remember him."

"Come on with the story, eh?"

Okay, okay. So Saturday evening finally arrived. I made sure I was freshly showered and shaved when I rang the doorbell, a bouquet of roses on my arm. My heart was pounding, I could hear my pulse was racing in my ears; my other hand was shielding an erection when Shelly opened the door.

"James?"

"In person," I was looking at a strikingly beautiful face. "I'm glad to make your acquaintance Shelly."

"My, so formal," she said with a smile and I knew she was teasing.

Extending the flowers, I blurted out, "For you. Happy Birthday!"

"Oh, you shouldn't have," she said in a warm pleasant tone, and hugged me tight, managing to protect the roses at the same time. I felt my boner pressing against her thigh. I recall blushing in embarrassment at the contact, which was brief. I caught her glancing down and checking me out.

"I've been dying to meet you. Jack has told me so much about you. It seems we've known each other forever," she said leading me into the apartment.

I took Shelly in. She was dressed in a dark blue blouse buttoned to her chin and as she turned to place the roses in a vase, I noted her flatchested profile. I was stunned. Shelly had no tits at all!

But a second later, found myself admiring her tight, mini-skirted ass. It was a classic ass, jutting out defiantly, with fabulous legs to go along with it. Her blonde hair was kind of piled up on her head and held in place with some type comb and the style suited her very well. Shelly's complexion was cover girl smooth. She was a truly beautiful girl.

She showed me around the apartment. It was tiny, with a living room that barely fit a couch, chair, and TV, a kitchen where two people couldn't work at the same time, and a dining room with four chairs and little more than a card table for eating.

But it had a definite feminine flavor and I found it appealing.

She led the way into the living room, Jack _ I mean Sully _ had just entered the room. He smelled of lavender.

"Hey James, great to see ya," he said thumping me on the back. "Have a seat," he gestured toward the couch. "Wanna brew?"

"Sure."

"James brought me roses, Jack."

He appeared not to hear her as he rummaged in the refrigerator.

"Let's see," he said, "we got Bud, Foster's and Molson Ale."

"Foster's is fine," I replied, settling down into the soft cushions. Turning back to Shelly I said, "This is a lovely apartment you have here."

"Thank you," she said, obviously pleased. She sat down next to me, her mini-skirt rode up and I got a glimpse of her upper thigh. Sully handed me my beer and gave Shelly a Rum and Coke, then went back for his beer before joining Shelly and me on the couch.

I drank deeply, and waited. Silence. We were all nervous about why I was there and it showed.

"So how did you guy's meet?" I asked breaking the silence.

Shelly jumped at the opportunity. "I was a waitress in this coffee shop in Philly, when this loud, boorish drunk wandered in." She tittered at this. I smiled. It was easy to picture the scene.

"Oh, come on Shelly, I wasn't boorish," Sully said defensively, but he was loosening up and took a swig of his beer.

We all laughed at his discomfort.

"Well, you were drunk, and you embarrassed me."

"True enough," he said, obviously pleased with this description.

She turned to me, "I should tell you that he came by the next afternoon just as I was starting my shift and apologized."

"I was smitten," Sully said. He was serious.

"Smitten?" I drained the beer and Sully took it from me and went for a refill.

"The following afternoon we had our first date," she said looking fondly after him.

"It took me three dates before I got her pants down," he blurted out, as he handed me the beer.

"Jack!" Shelly shrieked, and reaching across my chest, slapped him on the shoulder.

A love tap, I thought. My erection was very apparent and I couldn't hide it.

"Look at him," Sully said, gleefully pointing, "he's got a boner!"

"Christ," I said mortified. I'd forgotten what I was there for. I noticed the stain then, slowly spreading along my fly. I was leaking.

Sully tried to rescue me. "Jimbo," he said using a nickname I revile, "did you notice what nice legs Shelly has?" His hand was calming stroking her thigh.

My dick got harder still. Shelly kept glancing down at the slowly growing stain.

"You should take it out." She said at last, and I know I turned ten shades of red.

"Go on," Sully said joining her. As long as it's not bigger than mine," he laughed raucously at this witticism.

"It's okay James, this jerk told me about my birthday present last night."

"It... it's all right with you?" I was flustered, no doubt about it.

"Umm, I'm looking forward to err, my present. May I open the package?"

Sully laughed hard, then chugged his beer down and burped. "What a girl," he said.

"Slob," she retaliated, frowning at him. "James? May I?"

"Be my guest," I managed to croak, not believing the situation.

Shelly's fingers slid my zipper down, slowly, careful not to catch my dick in the zipper, like in that funny movie, Something About Mary.

Using her fingers like a tweezers, she edged it out and clasped it in her hand.

"He's got a nice thick cock, Jack," she said matter-of-factly.

I concluded they were both crazy. For that matter, so was I for being there with them!

Shelly was staring at my dick, then she looked me in the eye and asked, "Do you mind?" It was more a purr than verbalization. I nodded and her head dipped. I knew where her lips were headed.

Sully rose up and pulled his shirt off, then rid himself of his slacks, shoes and socks.

I struggled to remove my shirt as... "Velvet, is this offensive?" I asked.

"No," she quickly responded, "not at all. In fact," she said, covering my hand on her knee, "I find it quite stimulating."

So I continued with the story... 

I just gave in to her as she moved her head further down, until it was lying on my stomach. She stayed there for several moments, staring at my blood-gorged dick, watching her hand idly stroking it. Then she drifted down and gave me a tentative lick. I went rigid.

"Easy," she whispered, licking me again. Then she kissed it, lovingly.

"He is bigger than you Jack. Both ways."

"The fuck you say!" And he leaned in for a closer look, holding himself in his right hand.

"Umm," she said slurping along the tip of my cock. "Got all his precum already. Tastes a little different than you. Maybe saltier, but I'm not sure," and enveloped three full inches into her mouth, groaning in satisfaction. I groaned too.

Remembering my manners, I said, "Listen, if you don't want to do this, we don't have to."

There was a popping sound as she released me from where I'd been poking her cheek.

"What ever gave you that idea?" Shelly asked, her brow furrowed pensively. "You don't like me?"

"No, no!" I said, "I mean, you're nice looking, and I like you, but..."

Sully moved closer, he was choking his chicken. It looked about done.

"It's my tits, isn't it?"

"No, not at all."

She looked at my dick and saw it was still hard and firm, and gave it a tentative suck, her eyes fixed on mine.

"Show 'em hon," Sully said, goading her. Show him your pussy too."

"Yeah," she said, somewhat puzzled. "Maybe my being dressed bothers him," and she got up and quickly undressed. Then she stood over me; her chest was almost as flat as mine. Her hands pulled on her nipples until they were hard and taut. Her eyes were closed. Sully knelt at her feet and pried her legs apart and kissed her pussy. I got rid of the rest of my clothing and sat down and watched them.

"Umm, I like that," she sighed.

"Get down on the couch, hon," Sully said gently. "Suck his cock. He wants you too."

Shelly looked at me through half lidded eyes as Sully's tongue busily lapped at her. Her knees folded slowly, like a ladder being put away, Sully rolled in behind her and continued eating her as she renewed her blowjob.

Shelly demonstrated great enthusiasm for sex. I found her to be a great kisser, one of the best I've ever known. Her tongue traced along my lower lip first, then my upper before sliding into my starving mouth. Our tongues fluttered against each other as her hand slid down my chest, and across my stomach. Her fingers scratched lightly at my pubic hair, then slid around my dick to cup my balls. She squeezed them gently, then slid her hand up to my knobby head and wrapped her fingers firmly around me. Tantalizingly, it glided up and down my glistening length, pumping me slowly as we continued our kiss.

It seemed like forever, but Shelly finally broke our kiss; her finger playfully toyed with the head of my cock as she captured a drop of precum and brought it to my lips. I tasted me, and smiling at her, pinched her nipple. She kissed my chest, then bit my nipples in turn.

"You do like me, don't you?"

"You bet I like you. You give great head, Shelly."

I could hear Sully munching away below me. "Yes, Lover," Shelly moaned to him, "find the spot Lover, that's it, find the..."

A violent shudder shook Shelly's entire body. For a second I thought she was having a seizure, but her pleasure was obvious. I realized she was coming hard from Sully's skillful mouth and tongue.

"Are you okay Shelly?" I asked as the tremors slowed.

"Ohhhh, yeah," she purred. "I'm feeling fine..." Her hand was wound in Sully's hair. "Baby, that was terrific," she hummed.

"How's our friend," he asked.

"I got there first. We have plenty of time, don't we?"

"Jimbo?"

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Umm, I think this present is going to be my best ever," she giggled.

"James, would you like me to finish that blowjob, or would you rather fuck me while I blow Jack?"

Stunned by this conversation, I managed to say, "I think a lady should finish what she starts."

"Oh!" She squealed delightedly, I think love you!" She kissed me, then kissed Sully. "And I love you too, you big lug, thank you for my present. Now let's see, if I get on the couch like this, and James lies back there, yes, like that... I think doggy-style would work Jack. What do you think?"

"Good," he said preparing to mount her from behind.

"Ain't anybody gonna ask me what I think?" I said feigning being left out.

"So do you want her to suck your dick or what?" Sully said as he prepared to enter Shelly from behind even though he was only semi-erect.

"Suck my cock, Baby! I shouted, lifting one leg along the top of the couch.

Shelly's hand grasped the base of my dick and brought it to her greedy mouth, paused and said, "I didn't like giving head before I met Jack. Now I love it," and plunged down on my shaft.

I reveled in the sensation of her hummingbird _ like tongue fluttering over the head of my dick and moaned.

"Yeah, he's with the program," Sully panted, as he began pounding furiously against Shelly's rear end. I could hear his balls slapping her ass and felt her arm wriggling downward between our stomachs and realized Shelly was going to finger herself.

"He taught you good baby!" I groaned as her mouth closed down on the tip of my cock and sucked enthusiastically, never taking more than four inches into her small mouth. I felt overwhelmed by the heat of her tongue gliding around and around my dick. I arched my back and started to buck.

"He's gonna cum Jack!" Shelly gasped, then kissed the tip once more before sliding her lips over the head and devouring me. I used one hand to push her head down upon me; the other caressed her shoulder. We were all rocking from Sully's relentless fucking. The sweat literally flew from his hair, landing on Shelly's back and my chest and face.

Shelly was making these small circles around my dick-head, bobbing slowly up and down my shaft. My balls tightened and I knew I was about to blow tubes.

"Shelly, I..."

She stopped moving, looked up at me, her eyes shining with lust. Then she flicked the head with her tongue two times and I erupted. She pounced on my dick again, her cheeks deep hollows as she sucked, then she was bobbing rapidly, tongue flapping madly. I didn't stand a chance. I came in thick, copious spurts. My fingers twined in her hair, holding her there in place while I groaned and thrashed at my release. The sound of her gulping, then swallowing my load was deafening to my ears. Throughout it all we never broke eye contact.

I collapsed and rolled out from under her, off the couch and onto the floor, content for the moment to concentrate on her face, her lovely lust ridden face. Shelly rested her head on her arms, hunched her ass a little higher to enable Sully's deeper penetration of her gleaming gash, now visible to me for brief instants.

Shelly peeked back under herself to see what was happening. And I imagined what she must be feeling as I saw Sully's huge balls swing back and forth as he pummeled her. It must have been good, for she was grunting each time he hammered it in, and she made this tiny sound as if she was losing something beautiful each time he pulled back.

Sully was definitely enjoying himself, calling to her, asking her if she was coming yet, asking if he was her big man. To each of his licentious questions, she gave the same response.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

Then she began to babble as her orgasm neared, "Two cocks! Oh, God yes! Two long, hot cocks..."

"Come here Jimbo," Sully commanded. I got up and approached him.

He slowed his fucking dramatically and Shelly began to whine.

"Fuck you Shelly," he growled, then spread her ass cheeks. "Wet a finger or two in her snatch and stick them up her ass."

Shelly cried out despairingly. "No! Sully you promised!"

I did as he asked, ignoring her complaint, pressing a finger into her tight asshole and realized Shelly was playing with herself even as Sully resumed his fucking. I marveled at the jiggling of her ass cheeks, another Kodak moment _ and tried unsuccessfully to insert a second finger. My index finger was in a vise-like grip, nothing else was going in there for now. Shelly started crying and gasping for breath. I heard a squishy noise and realized it was the sound of his still thrusting penis, pounding in and out of her.

Suddenly, Shelly was screaming, "Come on, lover... fuck the shit out of me!"

And even as she yelled, Sully began laughing, yelling back at her, "No one's fucking your ass, I'm up your hole, bitch!"

"Fuck. Fuck... Fuck!" She continued, then glanced at me and lewdly giggled, "It's your buddy that's up my ass you son of a bitch, come on now, get me off!"

She must have seemed like quicksand to Sully, surrounding him as he used his last energy to help them both come together. Then Shelly was bucking against him struggling to breathe through her mouth. Her nostrils flared as she struggled to get enough air. Sully increased his tempo, grunting and groaning as he jabbed himself in and out of her. Evidently Shelly hadn't been fucked like this in a long, long time. Shelly threw her head back and wailed, her neck muscles were taunt and corded.

"Oh!" She screamed, "Here it comes! Oooooh... Fuck me baby! Sully darlin' _ fuck me... "

"Shit! I'm cummmming like crazy!"

Her hand was a blur as she continued fingering her clit. Sully pulled out and his ejaculate soared over her body, the first line landing on her neck. The rest were not as powerful, merely splattering over her buttocks. Sully collapsed alongside me on the floor and we watched Shelly's expressions as her climax subsided.

"Jesus, Jack," she said softly, "my pussy feels like a swamp!"

"Smells like one too," he teased in typical Sully fashion. She giggled at his weak joke and I watched his come trickle out of her. We lay there for a few minutes resting and waiting to see who would make the next move. Finally someone said, "Let's get into the shower."

I found out later it was me. I never recognized my voice.



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Chapter 3


"I'll get us some beers," Sully said as he ambled off to the kitchen while Shelly and I lay entwined, too tired and too relaxed to move.

"Ah shit!" Sully's voice reverberated throughout the apartment.

"What?" We called out in unison.

"There ain't no more fuckin' beer."

Shelly giggled and I laughed, calling out, "Go get some, you're the host at this party."

"Yeah, yeah," he called out from the other room, keep your pants on." then he cackled at his own humor and shambled into the bedroom searching for his pants and wallet.

"I'll be only be gone a couple minutes hon."

"Okay, but you don't have to go. We have wine and some scotch left you know."

"A guy needs his beer. I'm an ass not to have bought more."

I remained quiet.

Shelly got up and gave Sully a hug and a long sloppy kiss. I returned to the bedroom and heard the door close. Moments later, Shelly scampered in and wrapped her fingers around my erection and saucily squealed, "Let's hit the shower Jimbo," and playfully used her grip to guide me into the bathroom. I went willingly, squeezing her ass all the way.

We were in the shower without the water running. Shelly was amusing herself jerking me off. When she discovered the cream coating my cock, she took a fit of giggling and increased her movements making wonderful squishing sounds and priming me for another climax. I turned the shower on and a hot, pulsing stream of water splashed across our bodies, enveloping us in billows of steam, I kissed her, really for the first time and Shelly responded, her tongue gently dueling with mine. I kissed her neck and listened to her moan. I traced the little swirls of her ear with my tongue and sucked the lobe tenderly in and out of my mouth as she squeezed my rigid cock. I didn't want to come this way, so I disengaged her hand and began licking the space between her almost non-existent tits.

Shelly responded by groaning aloud.

"Oh, God... I love that! I never... "

My mouth and tongue went lower, along her rib cage and I felt her tremble.

"Jimbo!"

"Like this?"

"God yes!" She hissed through clenched teeth.

As I knelt on the shower floor beneath her, Shelly leaned against the tiled wall, then lifted her right leg and draped it over my shoulder. Her pussy gaped open in front of me and I mashed my mouth against it. I helped support her by gripping the cheeks of her ass and pulling her closer to me. Alternating between gentle sucks and light flicking tongue licks I covered her cunt, mixing her juices with my salvia. She responded by emitting a long "Mmmmmm" from deep within her throat. My thumb found her engorged clit and teased it as I sucked harder on her inner folds. Shelly's legs began to tremble. My tongue went deep.

"Oh, Christ!"

"Something wrong?"

"Fuck no! It's... perfect... I'm... so close..."

I took a firmer grip on the soft flesh of her cheeks and pulled her hips tighter against my face, while parting her fleshy folds with my tongue and darting deeply inside her. She grunted, then her breath caught, and suddenly she was gasping for air, her hands wrapped in my hair, pulling my head tightly against her as she ground her cunt against my face. I groaned from both pain and delight. She was literally gushing juice that tasted like honey to me. My tongue feasted on her sopping crevice, pressing in and out, in and out, lapping at her clit with each withdrawal. Shelly's hips ground and rotated with increasing urgency, thrashing against my face as she began to come.

"Oh yes! Yes!"

Her whole body seemed to be vibrating.

"Ummmmmmmm! That's it!"

"Uh huh! Yes! Like that! Ohhhhh, shit yes!"

Her thighs held me in a vise-like grip as the water cascaded off us.

"Feels so fucking good!"

Suddenly, the tight walls of her cunt contracted around my tongue. I pulled it out, captured her clit between my lips, and began to suck. Each time I drew her clit in, I felt her body spasm, and knew she was coming. Shelly thrust her mound against my mouth one last time and screamed her release.

"Uh huh! Uh huh! Uh huh! I'm... gonna... Oh, you mother fucker! Sweet Jesus!"

I moved away to watch. Deprived of my mouth, her hand flew to her cunt and a finger became a blur before my eyes as she strummed her clit.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Her back arched as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her, while I knelt before her.

At last, Shelly's moans subsided and the tenseness in her body eased. She slumped against the shower wall, still gasping for air. On my knees in front of her, my tongue returned to lavishing soothing care on her labia, teasing; caressing; calming. A seemingly endless flow of juices trickled from her to my lips and face.

"You okay?" I smiled up at her.

"Mmmmmmm," she purred, "I'm a hell of a lot better than okay!"

My tongue gave her a lascivious lick and she shivered. "James... that was incredible!"

"It was my pleasure madam."

Shelly chuckled, and hugged me tight. We stood cocooned in each other's arms, rocking under the hot spray for five or ten minutes before hearing the door slam and Sully calling out to us.

We took turns toweling one another off and drinking the beers Sully handed to us.

"Must have been quite a shower you guys took, eh?"

"Jack... it was the greatest. Your buddy has got to have the world's greatest tongue.

"Really?"

"Oh yeah! I'm still coming, Jack." Shelly pointed to her thigh. "Lookit!" Her juices continued to seep from her cunt.

"Christ," he said, "I thought you took the shower to get cleaned up."

Her eyebrows shot up as she carefully appraised his remark, then after considering her reply she calmly said, "shit happens."

We all laughed at that and made our way back to the bedroom to fuck some more.

Shelly, holding a towel between her legs to absorb her excess flow, pushed me onto my back and said, "Close your eyes, lie still... and enjoy. It's my turn, now," and she lowered her body onto mine. She kissed me, her tongue fluttering over my lower lip, followed by a series of soft, gentle kisses across my face to my throat. I shivered as her teeth nipped me in places I'd never thought as sexually stimulating. She kissed me over my chest and ribs, ignoring my nipples for some reason, and just when I was about to request some treatment there I felt the flick of her tongue on my left tit. The sensation was so exquisite, I arched my back and moaned. She played with both nipples drawing each into and out of her mouth with a pulsing rhythm. I writhed beneath her, clenching the sheets with each of my hands.

I was aware of Sully behind her, his hand busy with her body, but I couldn't tell if he was up her snatch or her ass, or both, but she was grunting with satisfaction as she made her way down to my knees, calves and finally, my ankles. When her mouth left my legs, I felt a momentary twinge of disappointment, which was quickly replaced by a sheer pleasure as her tongue suddenly swirled around the head of my cock!

I looked down to see Shelly licking the tip, smearing my pre-come all over; tracing, caressing and stroking. Her fingers encircled the base of my prick, while her tongue massaged the underside, hand and mouth working up and down as one. She rotated her fingers slightly, so they slithered around me with every rise and fall.

My moistened cock gleamed in the dim light momentarily, before vanishing down her throat. My hips were rising and falling on the mattress as if tuned to a metronome. Shelly took the opportunity to cup my ass cheeks in her hands as her mouth quickened its tempo on my prick. She closed her eyes as she licked the head of my dick, seeming to savor the taste, before gulping down several inches of it. I ran my fingers through her hair and breathed unevenly as her warm, insistent lips sucked me persistently.

"Oh God, that's it, suck it," I cried, "I've never had anybody suck my cock like you do!"

I knew Sully was bringing her to a climax on the other end because she was making those, "Uh huh, Uh huh," sounds with increasing frequency. The bedroom echoed with the sound of our grunts and moans. I could hear Sully's fingers sloshing through the sodden folds of her cunt and the sexy slurping sound of her lips and tongue as she sucked me off. Shelly changed her pattern, now speeding up the pace over my cock ending each stroke by allowing the head slip from her mouth with a wanton, liquid pop.

I was about to erupt when she suddenly stopped and slapped my cock hard, the way a nurse is trained to do in the hospital.

"What the fuck?" My cock had lost its rigidity and was leaning like the Tower of Pisa.

"I want that sweet cock of yours inside me and I want it now!"

"I was just about..."

"Did you hear me?" And as she spoke, her fingers raked suggestively through her pubic hair.

Sully was laughing, holding himself out for us to admire. I could have cared less and I don't think Shelly paid him any attention either. She repositioned herself, kneeling near the head of the bed, placing her hands flat against the wall, arms extended, her body bent forward at the waist. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled mischievously.

"My ass is all yours kind Sir. Please don't hurt me... too much," and giggling like a schoolgirl, she spread her cheeks apart.

So that's what Sully had been up to! Her ass hole was open wide and well lubricated. I snuggled up close and found my dick had hardened considerably.

"Why shouldn't I hurt you?"

"Didn't I just give you great head?"

"You played with me, bitch," I said and smacked her right cheek.

"Ohh!"

"Did it hurt Shelly?" Sully asked.

"Yes, he hits harder than you."

"Oh?"

"But then you're never mad at me. I think I hurt his..."

Shelly's eyes flashed as I plunged deep into her ass, wrapping my arms around her waist

too keep her in place.

"Ahhhhh!"

Her ass was so tight... so tight... so hot... so tight... the walls of her rectum closed

tightly around my cock as I tried to force it in further.

"Oh! Stop it! Oh! Oh! James, I think you're gonna rip me..."

"Shut up and fuck! Wriggle that ass. Help me hit bottom."

I still believe it was that last thing, about hitting bottom that did it. Shelly went ape shit, reaching down to help guide me into her deepest darkness as she shook that ass as I'd asked.

She closed her eyes and leaned back into my chest, guttural sounds emanating from her throat.

"Hmmmmmm. You're in, you're in! That feels so good. Don't stop." She murmured hoarsely as I began to pull on her nipples. Sully positioned himself directly in front of her and was tormenting her by slapping her face with his cock. Shelly was up for the game and attempted to capture it with her mouth. Eventually, Sully let her grip him and she started sucking him with wild abandon.

Shelly's breath quickened, small moans escaped her lips.

By this time my eight inches was fully up her hole and Shelly shifted her legs a little for balance and to enjoy the fruits of my labor within her.

I looked down at her hips and slowly pulled out until only the head of my cock was still inside her. With Sully firmly embedded in her mouth, she reached behind her to pull my ass cheeks into her hands, tugging them to her while her own hips gyrated back against me.

I slammed my meat into her.

"Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!"

"Want it harder?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

After a tantalizing pause, I slammed it into her as deeply as I could, wringing another cry from her. I began to move with faster strokes. Her legs trembled and I think the only things preventing her collapse was the anticipation of a huge climax.

Sully came, pulling away from her mouth he spewed a long thick, grayish rope directly into her face and hair. I reached under her, fingers roving through her pubic ringlets, and found her tiny, throbbing clit. My cock ached and throbbed, I expect her clit must have felt the same. Oops! Too much fucking around! I took too long a stroke, and I'm all the way out of her ass. Looking down I see I'm as hard as a rock and her asshole is all dilated from my fucking. I put it back in and push my full length into her. Shelly groans and Sully laughs that nasty laugh of his.

Shelly is letting out a squeal each time I penetrate her. So I increase the tempo, pulling all the way out and drivingall the way in again. The feeling is incredibly intense. Pull all the way out, into the cool air and push all the way in, until I'm as deep as possible in her hot clenching guts, again.

Then Sully is alongside me, "Pull out," he says to me.

"Why?" I groan, disappointed.

"I just wanna see her asshole and how far you stretched it."

While he took his time checking Shelly out, I can see her fingers working her sopping pussy. Impatient to get back to slamming it into her, I tell myself that there is nothing so decadent as fucking a woman's asshole, when there's a perfectly willing, unused pussy right below it.

"Put it back in Jim," he said.

"About fucking time," Shelly groaned. "Fuck me Superman, come on lay some pipe to me!"

I wriggle it back in, butI've lost my rhythm and find that I'm just making jerky stabbing strokes, although I am deep in her guts.

Shelly's talking dirty to me now. In a sort of half pleading, half-demanding tone of voice, she's saying, "C'mon, cum in my ass!"

Sully chimes in too. "Fuck that tight hole Jimbo, come on, sock it to her!"

"Fuck my ass! Ahhhh, c'mon, FUCK me up the asshole!"

I can't hold out any longer, I've got to cum. I let loose a tremendous load and fill her darkened orifice as she spreads her cheeks further apart, humping back at me as I empty into her. I have what was probably the strongest cum of my life and collapse on top of her. I'm drained physically and emotionally. She doesn't seem too much the worse for the wear, but we're both sweaty and my dick has shit smears on it.

Sully opened another beer and laughed at us as we trudged into the shower again. This time we washed each other and got the hell out without fooling around.

Now I lay back on the bed and watched as an aroused Sully screwed her from behind, both of them obviously deriving great pleasure as he drove his prick into her with jackhammer-like strokes. His hands left red welts on her pale skin as he used her hips to pull her back onto his stiff prick. Riding her like a wild bronco, her small tits swung in time with his strokes. The sound of his balls slapping against her pussy drove him on, and recharged my batteries as well. After they both came, I got them beers and we sat around making light conversation.

Shelly sat with her legs apart, revealing her battered cunt to both of us.

"Whew! My twat is getting sore from all this special handling fellas."

Sully grinned. "Happy Birthday baby."

"Yeah," I said, "Happy Birthday. And many more of the same." All the while hoping there'd be another time like this.

Taking a closer look at Shelly's snatch, I noticed traces of semen visible on her thighs. "Look Sully," I pointed. We all laughed and Shelly got up to clean herself off.

When she returned, I was horny again, but could tell she needed a rest. Sully sensed this too and began reminiscing about having sex with her after they'd first met.

"Oh yeah, one of the first times we made it, she used ice cubes on my balls to revive me. The contrast of her warm mouth sucking and nibbling with the ice cube pressed right up under my balls... Oh, man, it was out of this world. You know, Shelly tells me I'm the only man in the world she'll do this with."

"Then," Sully continued, "as soon as I've started to show signs of life, she'll start reaming my asshole while her hand is wrapped around my cock. She just squeezes it every once and a while. I'm usually a wild man after about five minutes and have never lasted more than ten - even if I never get hard. If I do get hard, Shelly will either fuck or suck the orgasm right out of me."

I looked at Shelly as I got up to get us another round of beers and she nods her head affirmatively, supporting Jack's story. I put a sad expression on my face at stared at her.

"You heard him," she said. "He's the lucky guy, and the only guy." Then she giggled, "Maybe I'll do something unique with you."

"Is that a promise?"

"We'll see."



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Chapter 4


As we finished off our beers I found myself studying Shelly. Sully was watching her too, both of us taking in her beauty, both of us wanting her. She noticed our newly risen erections and languidly reached out for us to come closer to her.

We did. She closed her eyes as we drew near.

I reached out and ran my fingers along her jaw line, down her throat to her chest, and began to run small circles around her nipples. She gasped, but didn't open her eyes. I glanced at Sully he stood by quietly watching me, a shit-eating grin on his face.

Shelly opened her eyes and grasped both our dicks. "God knows what I'm gonna do with all this meat," she giggled.

"Mind if I play with your little titties?" I said, my voice was dry and husky.

"Be my guest," she said shyly.

Placing my arm around her shoulder, I bent low to lick the tops of her almost non-existent breast.

"They're small tits," Sully said in a low tone, reading my mind. "I know they're small tits. But as soon as I can save enough money, we agreed to get her a boob job."

"But you love 'em like they are, don't you honey?" Shelly asked Sully pensively, her finger trilling its way around my ear.

"I certainly do, and I think Jimbo here loves them too. What about it man?"

I continued toying with her nipples, brushed my tongue between her breasts. Shelly trembled at this.

"They are marvelous right now. Do you really think enlarging them will be an improvement?"

"Sure," said Sully.

"Well... " said Shelly uncertainly.

"How big are you gonna make 'em Shelly?"

"I don't know. It's kinda up to Jack..."

"I think a set of 38's would be great," Sully offered.

"I wonder," I said.

"What? Why?" Shelly asked.

I played with her nipples briefly before responding.

"What size are you now?"

"Umm, I wear a 32 A Bra."

"You shouldn't go to more than a 34 B or C."

"What!" Sully bellowed.

"Well, my advice is to talk to the doctor first, and be sure to get a competent one, but I think Shelly's frame would be distorted carrying 38's. I mean, do you want her to be freakish like Dolly Parton?"

"I don't want to look like her," Shelly said and began to cry.

"Damn it! Look what you've gone and done."

"Hey, Sully, I didn't mean..."

"Leave him alone Jack," she waved her arm at him. "He's being honest."

"Shelly?"

"Yes?"

"It might help if you showed Jack some photos of some women with 34 B's or C's."

"Maybe you're right," she said wiping her arm across her face.

"You ARE willing to look aren't you?" I said, shooting him a warning look.

"Of course I am! I love my girl, wouldn't hurt her for the world."

Shelly sniffed and then gave us both a glimpse of her beautiful smile.

"You two! She said and reached for a pile of 'People" magazines. "I think there are some good examples right here."

As she thumbed through the first magazine Sully and I exchanged looks. It was a silent agreement he'd look, but remain uncommitted. It was good enough for me.

Then, as I had hoped, he recanted after seeing several movie stars hanging out of low-cut dresses and hearing that they were in the 34-cup category.

"You see Jack," she said, "it's like I've been telling you, it's not the 36, or 38 size that matters, it's the cup size; A, B, C, or D.

"Hey, Shelly," I said, breaking into her conversation, "enough about your tits."

She covered them with her palms and giggled shyly.

"How 'bout I get a good look at your twat. Maybe that needs to be addressed too."

They both cracked up at this, as if it were the funniest thing ever, eliminating the tension that had been mounting. Then Shelly lay back and unabashedly spread her legs as if I were her gynecologist and separated her labia with her fingers, letting me have as good a look as I ever have, before or since.

"Have you ever slept with two women?" She asked as I was examining her, my nose very close to her sleeping clit.

I had to say yes, because I had.

"Go on, Jimbo, tell her about it," Sully prodded me, using a nickname he knew I didn't care for. He caught my glare, chuckled and got up to refresh our drinks. As he was leaving the room he turned and over his shoulder said, "Hearing sexy stories always makes her horny."

Shelly and I started to chuckle at this and soon were laughing as hard as we could, like two silly kids. So I told her the story about my three-some with the mother and daughter.



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Chapter 5


I was at the grocery doing my weekly shopping, picking over some apples and peaches for a fruit salad, when I spied what appeared to be a good looking red-headed mother and daughter nearby. The daughter was about sixteen, maybe younger, wearing short-shorts and a "T" that ended just below her bra-less tits. She was covered with freckles. But her development in the tit department belied her true age. Firm and pear shaped, her tits jutted out as if she'd just been awarded a blue ribbon. We made eye contact and she smiled at me. Instant hard on! But I figured this was just stuff for a later fantasy because her mother was standing beside her and I wasn't fucking around with any jailbait. At least not with her Momma present.

I began to check the mother out. She wore a peasant scoop-neck blouse and seemed to have no qualms about showing off her tits, which by the way, were big enough to smother a grown man. She too, had freckle phobia. The mother leaned over, on purpose I thought, providing me with a great view. I reciprocated, adjusting myself and turning enough to make sure she got a glimpse of my dick bulging out of my tight jeans. I hung around the produce department until a conversation was inevitable. We were making conversation about the awfully hot weather when suddenly she recognized me.

"Ain't you the new ballplayer with the Red Wings?"

I nodded.

"Farrell, isn't it?"

"You got me," I said, "guilty as charged."

"We saw you last night." "Millie," she called to her daughter, "you won't believe who this is!"

The daughter came closer and I was able to admire her tits from close range and she seemed to be enjoying me ogling them as her mother told her who I was.

"You're kidding," Millie said, her hands over her mouth. The bottoms of her tits were exposed as she held her hands up.

"Swear to God, it's him!"

"It's me!" I said laughing and throwing my hands up in mock surrender.

Millie, God Bless her, jumped up and down in excitement.

We discussed last night's game, which we'd lost on my throwing error, but that didn't seem to bother either of them very much, and eventually we returned to the weather.

When the mother said she couldn't wait to get home and out of her clothes, I smiled and said I couldn't either. She gave me a very sexy smile that couldn't be misconstrued and I said, "Please don't be offended, but why couldn't we enjoy cooling off together?"

"That's the best offer I've had today," she said and with a toss of her hair, asked her daughter if she'd like my company this afternoon. Millie hopped up and down again and said, "Sure!" And that seemed to settle that.

I followed their Saturn to their trailer and carried all our groceries inside. As Millie and I finished putting theirs away I heard a moan from the living room and rushed inside to see what had happened to the mother.

She sat in an easy chair, legs wide apart -- one on each arm of the chair, pushing a finger into her red-haired, bushy cunt, as another soft moan escaped her lips.

"Mother!" Millie scolded, how could you?"

She gave us a weak smile and finger-fucked herself even faster, making lewd sucking sounds.

"Mother!ou don't have to finger-fuck," Millie cried plaintively.

"Oh, oh," I thought. "This is gonna be interesting."

Mmmmm, but it's fun, baby," she purred, stabbing a bit faster, her hips lurching back and forth. "It's a lot of fun to fuck myself, sometimes. Don't you want to watch me do it Farrell?"

"I don't mind a bit," I said, loosening my belt, "Are you uncomfortable with your Mother, Millie?"

"No, I've seen it before. I was thinking about you, but..."

My pants hung around my ankles and Millie was staring at my hardon, which was poking out of my shorts. Both women licked their lips.

"Nice bat," Millie muttered.

"Who wants to suck me first?" I asked, not caring who responded first.

"You want me to suck your pussy Mother?" Millie asked. "I will if you want to give him head."

"I know you'll both suck my cunt eventually," she said, waving at us as if to tell us to get it on without her. "Ummmmm... but I like to do this to myself sometimes."

My arm was already draping itself around Millie's shoulder as she scooted closer to me,

taking my dick and balls into her hot little palm, playing with me as we both watched her mother masturbate.

Millie lowered herself to her knees as my dick grew firm in her hand as her fingers closed around it. Slowly she stoked it up and down. Her eyes sparkled with lust.

"Suck his cock, Honey," the mother husked. "I want to see that big cock in your hot little mouth while I bring myself off."

"Okay, she said docilely and immediately took half my length into her throat, surprising the hell out of me. Just as quickly she released me to run the tip of her tongue over my swollen, purple head. She raised her head up, started to make a face, then grinned instead.

"He's got the sweetest cock, mother. It's not like I thought it would be. I like it, I like it a lot."

"Let Mommy have a little taste, darling", said the mother, her eyes smoldering with lust.

"Farrell would you come over here, please?"

With my dick jutting out in front of me, I shuffled over to her. She leaned forward and nuzzled her face into my crotch, flicking out her serpentine tongue and with excruciating deliberation licked from the tip of my dick to my balls and back again before taking it into her mouth. I moaned in pleasure and held the back of her head, fucking my dick into her mouth and halfway down her throat. I heard Millie giggling as she watched us. Then she came closer, resting her cheek against my hip as she took a lesson in cocksucking from a master -- her mother. Eventually, the mother pulled her mouth from around my dick lay back and resumed her masturbation.

Millie and I watched as she pushed her fingers past her cunt and worked one up and into her asshole, making sure we both had a clear view of the proceedings. She fucked her finger a few times into her ass, then pulled it out and sucked it, licking her finger with a lewdness so obscene I'd never even thought of before, but that haunts me to this day.

Mandy giggled. "I'm gonna suck this here cock and make him squirt in my mouth!"

"Go on, sweetheart!", her mother urged "Drain the cum right out of his balls!"

Millie went down on me with an urgency I couldn't believe.

"Oh, yeah! Lick it all up, baby" her mother whispered throatily. "Does it taste good?"

"Ummm, yeah, tastes great!"

The mother was actually fisting herself now and it was obvious she was coming hard. All I could see was the whites of her eyes.

Meanwhile Millie was sucking away and mewling with pleasure. I closed my eyes and gave myself to her. I felt a hand on my neck and realized the mother was next to me.

"I'm joining in if you don't mind."

"Come on, join us, lover," I croaked.

She lay down on the carpet. "Kneel over me Farrell, I wanna lick your balls."

I lowered myself so that I was straddling her face. Millie followed me down, never losing her grip on my dick. I felt my balls touch the mother's nose, then winced in pleasure as she started nuzzling them even as Millie licked the underside of my dick. Her mother's wet tongue swirled all over my nuts while I held Millie's head in place as she sucked contentedly.

The mother was writhing beneath me. I figured she could see Millie's mouth working me over and had gotten hotter than ever. Moist, liquidy sounds came out of both their mouths as they continued playing with me. The mother deserted my balls and sent her tongue into the crack of my ass, tickling my asshole. My balls hung over her face as she lapped around my puckered hole. Then she was sucking my balls into her mouth again.

Suddenly, I realized they were kissing and I was fending for myself. Rising up, I twisted Millie's ass, got my angle and stuck it in her twat. She reacted immediately, humping her hips up and down, even fucking the air when I fell out.

"Oops!" she cried and reached back to reinsert me, then cupped one hand around my ass as though it would be enough to keep me in. It worked. They were still swapping spit when I started to come.

"No!" Millie yelled in anguish and both women scrambled around to face my dick as I finally began to spurt. Like hungry fishes with their mouths open wide, I fed them -- holding my dick first to one, then the other. Millie managed to get me into her mouth as her mother busied herself with whatever she could get her hungry lips on. When Millie let me slip from her mouth for an instant, her mother pounced on it, gobbling me deep into her throat. I could swear she was trying to swallow my cock.

As soon as they satisfied themselves that I was finished coming, they deserted me for one another. "Straddle me, honey," the mother instructed her daughter as she spread her legs wide and hoisted her skirt up around her waist. "Sit on my face."

I watched entranced as a drop of sweat fell and landed on one of her stiff nipples. With a soft moan, Millie dipped her head and licked it off. The mother stroked her hands up her daughter's thighs, cupping her firm young ass, squeezing the asscheeks, leaving bright red marks then found a new game and with the fingers of one hand teased Millie's light red asshole.

"Ohhhh, Mother!"

"Wait til I start eating your twat girl!"

"Ohhhh, YES!"

"Squeeze my titties," the mother groaned, cupping Millie's ass firmly.

With an intake of breath, Millie began to fondle her mother's tits, first one, then the other. Her eyes were bright as she caressed the stiff, hard nipples. Then her mother's tongue went to work.

"Ahhhh!"

"Christ Millie, your cunt's foaming with juice!" She proved it to me by sucking loudly on her daughter who was twisting and writhing under her mother's thrusting tongue. Then she leaned far over and took her mother's fat nipple between her teeth.

"Ohhhh, Millie!" the mother crooned as her daughter suddenly closed a hot mouth over her tit, sucking hard on the rigid nipple.

"Mmmmmmm, baby, that's nice! Mommy likes that very much!"

Mandy drew back, giggling shyly.

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"You taste good, Mommy."

"Ohhhhhh, God, sweetheart!"

"Is it okay, Mother?"

"It's great, Honey."

Millie buried her face into her mother's big tits, going from one nipple to the other.

"Oh Mother! I'm sooooo hot! Finish me... please?"

"Millie... ohhhhh, baby!" the mother cried in a soft, emotional voice. "Your cunt's so

pretty!"

I was fully erect again.

"So wet, " her mother moaned. "So soft and wet and... " She was inserting two fingers into Millie.

"Look baby, Farrell has another boner for us!"

"Ohhhh, that's nice."

"His cock, Honey?"

"No, your fingers. But he has a lovely cock too."

"Ummm, we'll fuck him in a little while, Honey. Meanwhile I'm gonna eat you out, so hang on now."

Millie began to bounce up and down, riding her mother's mouth with a slow, rocking motion. But the fiery sensations of her mother's active tongue galvanized her into action and with a squeal she began pounding up and down, slapping her cunt down onto her mother's mouth, then lifting up until she almost lost the tongue that was bedeviling her, only to ram down again, harder and fasterGasping hotly, the mother fastened firmly upon her daughter's cunt. I saw a white froth of cunt juice forming on her mouth. Millie gurgled and sobbed in ecstasy, as her mother spread her lips further apart and pushed against her with a fierce intensity.

Eyes closed, Millie fucked faster and faster, her cunt on fire as she ground it against her mother's persistent tongue. She frantically brought a hand to her twat, rubbing and agitating her swollen clit as she stuffed her cunt into her mother's ever-eager mouth.

Millie face was contorted as she flailed her arms about, screaming long and loud as she twisted and squirmed through a series of orgasms and then passed out.

I didn't hesitate. Grabbing the mother I positioned her for a doggy-style fuck. Her naked ass whipped about, sliding back and forth as I watched her flame red cunt devour my dick. Taking a firm grip on her pendulous tits, I pounded the meat to her so hard the couch started to rock.

"Oooh, Jesus! Baby, this is wonderful!" The mother sobbed.

"Nothing like a good hard fuck is there?"

"God, what a cock you have, Farrell!"

"What do you like about it?" I groaned, panting heavily.

"It's so hard... Uhnnngh!"

"That's all?"

"I can feel you... so deep! Ohhhh, fuck me, baby!"

Millie had revived and was wiping my face with a wash cloth.

"Thanks baby, I appreciate that," I told her.

We had a rhythm now, the mother and I. I thrust my dick up as she came down, creating wet, slurping sounds from her juicy cunt. She was screaming with ecstasy, fucking as hard and frantically as possible. She shot a hand behind her seesawing ass and clutched my balls, squeezing them, pulling them.

"Ohhh, your balls are so hard!" she gasped. "Give it to me!"

"Trying!"

"Ohhh, squirt that sweet cum up my cunt! Come in my pussy... I want it in my cunt!"

"Are you gonna come, Mom?" Asked Millie.

"God, yes!"

"FUCK ME HARDER!"

Her ass bounced faster and faster. I kept stabbing my dick into her cunt. Iwas frenzied, grinding against her and trembling at the same time. Millie dug her fingers into her mother's tits and squeezed, I saw nipples protruding from her clenched fingers.

With a wild cry, she came, her cunt gripped my dick in flexing waves, squeezing and sucking. She rammed her cunt down tightly on me, her hips jerking back and forth. She screamed loudly again, her head twisting and hair flying. Then I was coming, spewing a load into that gaping, sucking vacuum she called a cunt. As I leaned back, Millie stuck her tit into my mouth and I sucked frantically on it. Then with a groan I collapsed on the floor.

"Suck my tits!" Millie screamed. "Don't stop! Suck my fucking tits!"

"Just a second, bitch!" I growled. The mother laughed at our antics.

I chewed Millie's nipple for a while, then licked my way up to her face, swirling my tongue over Millie's chin, before invading her sweet, hot mouth. She closed her lips over my tongue and sucked at it.

"Use your fingers on me, come on, come on!" She gasped before continuing the kiss.

"Fuck her with your fingers," the mother urged, "Go on!"

I nodded and finger-fucked her into a frenzied state. Ramming the four fingers of my right hand deep into her gooey pussy, then twisting them this way and that as she started to come.

Millie's hips twisted and arched. The wet sounds of my fucking fingers mingled with those of the mother's mouth on my limp dick as she tried to revive me.

"Ooooh, I feel like I'm gonna come!" Millie squealed. "Make me come!"

"Come for me bitch! Come!"

"Ooooohhh God, make me come!" Millie howled clawing at her overheated clit as my fingers mashed her cunt. Her tits jiggled and her hips darted back and forth, her ass bunched tightly as she prepared to explode.

"I'm gonna come, Mother!" she groaned. "Ohhhh, shit! I'm gonna come so fucking hard!"

I rolled away from Millie as the orgasm blasted through her and grabbed for the mother.

"You have something else in mind?" She smiled.

I didn't reply. I just slid my arms around her hips and cupping her ass, pulled her pussy toward to my face.

"Gonna suck your cunt!

"Ohhhh, baby, I knew you would!"

The mother gurgled in pleasure and held her pussy open for me. "Oooooh yesssss! Kiss me right on the cunt, loverman!"

She gasped in delight as I nibbled about her soft, wet pussy. As my tongue darted here and there, her ass jerked back and forth.

"Inside!" she cried. "Push your tongue inside me! Fuck me with your tongue!"

I plunged into her and she whipped her ass about, gurgling and whimpering with ecstasy. She rubbed and twisted, smearing her pussy against my slurping lips. She looked down between her tits at my face, seeing my eyes looking back at her.

"Eat me, eat me!" she cried out. "Suck my hot cunt!" She screamed loudly as she squirmed, jerking her hips, rubbing herself into my face. I felt her hands behind my head pulling my mouth as tight as she could into her viscous pussy.

"I'm about to come!" she wailed

"Then do it!"

"Ooooh, make me come! I want to come in your face, in your mouth!"

"Come for me bitch!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Ohhhh, eat my cunt and... !"

With a shout, she came. Her cunt contracted around my tongue, sucking on it. I gripped her twisting ass tightly, burying my face as deep as possible, loving the feel of her soft satiny inner thighs squeezing my head. She trembled violently and came.

I looked up at her, my lower face still pressed into her cunt, watching her tits, and how her light-brown nipples jutted upward.She looked down at me, a satisfied smile on her glowing face.

"God, baby you were good!" she breathed. "Do you always give head that good?"

"I always do my best baby," I said chuckling.

The three of us were strewn about the floor in various obscene positions. It took a while, but I began to stiffen up again.

"Now if the two of you will lay face down on the couch and lift your asses, I'll hit both of you in the shitter."

"Oh Christ," she said. "Millie, are you up for this?"

"If you can do it, so can I." Millie said and moved into position, even spreading her cheeks apart.

Does my asshole look too little?"

I lubed my finger in her mother's cunt and tried entering Millie with it. "It's kinda tight Millie, but I don't see why not." Then the tip of my finger slipped past the pucker and into her rubbery little anus.

"Oh, shit!" Millie exclaimed.

"Rather you didn't use that word," I said.

"Okay," she said and bit her lip in anticipation of my driving it home. But I poked my dick against her mother's hole, which was slightly open from her own fingering. I slipped in easily and commenced a slow deliberate stroking.

"Feels good, Farrell, what about Millie?"

"Let's let her see how easily you accept me, then I'll try her."

I began fucking Millie with my finger as I fucked her mother's ass. They were both moaning in tandem. Millie started to shake her ass, moaning throatily into her mother's face, sticking her tongue out. Her Mother gobbled it into her mouth as I watched.

Pulling my finger from Millie's asshole, I gripped her twisting young hips and pushed my open lips hard around the crinkle, forcing my tongue as deep as it would go. Millie gasped loudly and churned her tight little ass into my face. I pumped furiously into the mother and then pulled out with a pop. I figured Millie was ready for me waiting patiently with her ass raised, providing me the best target possible. Glancing once at my dick standing stiffly as if waiting orders, I smeared her mother's juices over her tight asshole, lined my dick up and pressed it in.

"Yeow! That hurts!" Millie cried.

"It's okay honey, it won't hurt for long. You'll love it I promise." Her mother said reassuringly.

"Okay, okay! Put it in!"

The mother decided to help her out. "Get down on your hands and knees, baby," she told her daughter. "It will be better that way. Farrell can kneel behind you, and you'll be the right height for him to fuck you there. Millie dropped to all fours, her head lolling as she waited breathlessly for me to stick my dick into her tight little asshole.

On her knees beside us, the mother placed one hand on her daughter's ass, helping to spread the asscheeks wider. Then leant down, and ran her tongue over the head of my stiffened dick.

"Can't get enough of a good thing," she whispered, then turning her head, she lapped hotly at her daughter's exposed asshole a few times before licking away the slimy juices I had smeared on Millie's satiny cheeks.

"Fuck her now, Farrell," she whispered hotly. "She's ready. Fuck her now!"

Cupping the tiny cheeks of Millie's ass, I spread her asshole open, as she held her breath with anticipation. The pink crinkle of Millie's asshole seemed to suck inward as head of my dick pressed against it. A soft whimper escaped her lips. I ran the tip of my cock up and down her ass crack, from her delightful cunt, to her puckered brown hole, teasing her.

"So far so good," Millie said breathlessly as she wiggled her ass temptingly. "Can you see the target?" She giggled.

"The target is in sight, Millie."

"Mmmmm, come on then."

"Are you really ready, Millie?" I asked, my voice hoarse.

"She's ready and waiting, do it for fuck's sake!" The mother growled. "And save some for me!"

I began to force the round head of my dick inward. Millie held her breath, as she awaited more than feeling the pressure of my cock pushing at the ultra-tight opening. It was time, I shoved, and the head of my dick was an inch inside her. Millie gasped, and her fingers clenched the couch. Her mother was cooing soft words into her ear and placing kisses all over her face.

"It feels kinda funny and hurts some, but not much. I kinda like it. It really fills me up in there."

"Want me to play with your pussy honey?"

"Oh yeah, Mother!"

Meanwhile, I kept at it, pressing relentlessly, not too fast but steadily. Slowly my dick disappeared inside her tight, hot little asshole.

"It feels good," Millie said.

"Look at it going in!" The mother cried out in wonder, her eyes were wide and shiny. I found myself grunting her tightness was overwhelming. Suddenly I was laughing because her mother was licking my balls and Millie's cunt.

"Push back on my dick, baby!" I moaned.

Millie obliged, sliding her ass back to me, fucking her asshole onto my throbbing dick. Her little pink pucker kept stretching and was now nipping at the base of my dick. The cheeks of her ass came to rest against my lower belly. I was all the way in.

Millie's ass trembled, and then she began to squirm. "Fuck me! Slide that prick in and out! Ohhhh, that feels soooo good!"

I was trying to savor the moment, realizing that I still had the mother to contend with, but Millie grew impatient and pulled her ass forward on my dick, dragging her tiny, stretched ass ring over my dick and causing me some pain. I groaned with the incredible mixture of

pleasure and pain, but Millie ignored me moving her hips forward until only my swollen dick-head was left inside.

We both groaned, and then she demonstrated her considerable talent by wiggling that ass of hers in a spastic circling motion, before moving back onto my dick again, tentatively at first, then more forcefully as the pain lessened and the pleasure grew. I found it utterly amazing to see her hot, buttery asshole clinging to my prick. Her tits, I chided myself, I had to play with her tits and did, fondling them with one hand while the other kept us connected as she whimpered in pleasure.

Pinching her nipple one last time I abandoned her tits and concentrated on getting her off, pulling out when she moved forward and stabbing it in when she pushed back. The mother remained transfixed alongside me, lustfully watching Millie's pink crinkle cave in and suck out as we fucked. We were so wet both our inner thighs glistened with the combined coating of our mixed juices.

The mother tried her best to fist Millie, but could only get three or four fingers in. We were moving to much for her to close her hand and slip the fist in. It didn't seem to make a difference to Millie who was squealing in ecstasy.

"Oh, Millie, your pretty cunt is so fucking wet, so fucking hot, baby!"

I added fuel to the fire. "Yeah babe, your ass is a fuckin' oven! My dick is toast!"

"Baby, you're about to come!" her mother sobbed. "I can feel it in your cunt and you're going to come!"

"Ooooh, I sure am, Mother!" Millie moaned, thrusting her ass backward, the friction of my dick up her asshole was sending tremors through her entire body.

"I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"

"I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

"That's the way babe, come on, come for me!"

"I'm coming in both holes at the same time!" She sounded incredulous.

I slapped her ass two or three times as she came, hoping that would increase the intensity of her climax. I don't know if it did or not but she was still coming when I pulled out and slammed it into her mother.

"Ohhhhhh, God you're tight, Baby!" I gasped, although I was already deep within her.

"Fuck me, Farrell!" The mother groaned. "I just love it in my ass!"

"Sure baby, sure. How are you Millie?"

"Ohhhh, wonderful. I'm still coming a little." Her eyes widened. "Oh! Is that how I looked?"

Wiping the sweat from my eyes as I continued pounding the mother's ass, I asked Millie, "What do you mean?"

"My hole. Did it stretch like that?"

"More than that honey, more than that. Your mother's had a prick or two up there before, she's a lot looser than you were."

"My God," she said almost in awe of what she'd done.

"Farrell?" The mother asked.

"Yeah?"

"Did you clean your prick off before putting it in me?"

"No. Sorry, the heat of the moment you know?"

"God damn it! Millie, make sure I have an enema after this session. I don't want to get an infection."

"Sure mother."

"Ummmmmmm, watching him fuck me up my ass, Millie?"

"I am mother, I am!"

"I can see his big cock going way deep inside your ass!"

"You can?"

Oh, fuck her, Farrell! Fuck her good!"

"Ohhhh, I love it!" The mother groaned.

Millie stabbed a finger into her mother's cunt, thrusting it in and out as my weary balls banged at her knuckles. The mother was churning her ass in rhythm to my thrusts. I was getting very tired.

"Millie!"

"What?"

"Sit on the fucking couch. Put your twat in my face!"

"Sure thing!" And Millie jumped on the couch and slid her cunt right up against her mother's open mouth. She was lapping away in seconds, emitting soft cries as she licked and sucked Millie's cunt while Millie squeezed her tits together. I remembered seeing stains on the couch earlier. Now I knew how they'd gotten there. I kept pumping, her spread ass cheeks smacked against me and her soft cries grew louder.

"I... I'm close!"

Decision time. I opted to use the last of my energy on a spectacular finish. Fucking harder and harder, deep thrusts that made her body quiver and shake. She was no longer able to eat Millie, who slithered down behind us to view my penetration from that angle.

Ahhhhh, Farrell! I can feel your cock throbbing... feel it jerk inside my ass!"

"Good, huh?"

"YESSS!"

"Want more?"

"Oh, ram my ass! Fuck MEEEEEEeee!"

Millie began to chant. "Come in her asshole, Farrell! Let her feel your load spurt into her ass!"

I didn't have much left.

"She's coming, Farrell!" Millie yelped. Fuck her harder! Really give it to her, baby!"

"I can feel her coming!" I gasped not believing the pressure the mother was applying to my poor dick by the spasms of her asshole.

"Come with me!" I screamed. I'm gonna come now! Come with me!"

"Ahhhhhhhh! I feel your come sizzling in my hole!"

The mother shivered as she pressed her ass hard onto my spurting dick, taking the rapid squirts in a fit of numbing, squealing ecstasy.

"Fill me with your come!" She moaned as her lips parted and she made soft, hissing sounds and groaned when I pulled my limp dick out. It was covered with specks of shit.

Millie lovingly applied a washcloth to my dick and then did her mother's ass.

What a girl this Millie was. The mother lay across the couch, sprawled on her stomach, her puckered asshole gaped at me, clutching for the cock that was no longer there, drooling our commingled juices and sperm onto the couch. Her arms were flung above her redhead. Now and then a tremor rippled through her body and a soft sigh of gratification came from her sensually parted lips.

"See that, Millie," I said quietly pointing at her mother.

"Yes, what?"

"That's what a well fucked woman looks like."

We both laughed. The mother said, "You got that right. Well fucked I am. Millie too, I think."

"Oh yeah Mother. I came so much I thought I was gonna die."

I just sat on the floor, leaning against the cushions of the couch, trying to recover.

Millie lay on her side, next to me her head propped on one elbow, eyes aglow with pleasure. Her tits were still swollen her light-brown nipples peaked stiffly. With my left hand I teased them, causing them to rise up. She calmly stroked her cunt, rubbing her clit, dipping a finger inside now and then. We were all breathing hard.

"Millie?"

"Yes mother?"

"I thought it was beautiful watching you take it up the ass."

"Thank you. I enjoyed watching Farrell do you too."

"Farrell?"

"Ummm?"

"You're welcome round here anytime."

"Anytime?"

"Well... take care my husband's not home."

"And how would I do that?"

"He's a truck driver. He's on the road most of the time." She wrote her name and number on a scrap of paper and handed it to me.

"Ann?"

"That's me!"

"And I've been thinking of you as "Mother" all this time."

"Me too. I mean I've been thinking of you the same way."

"Oh?"

"Mmmm, Motherfucker!"

We all laughed at that.

They tried to rouse my Johnson again, but he wasn't having anymore that day.

I made a date with them for later that week. But as things turned out I never had them both together again. I did, however, sample both of them singly for the next few months, until I stopped that baseball with my face. Ann and Millie! What a pair!



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Chapter 6


"Jesus! James, that was hotter than hot!" Shelly said and took a long pull at her Budweiser.

"You liked it huh?"

"Wow!"

Sully chimed in, "Told you."

"So you did, so you did." I drained my beer and headed to the fridge for another round. When I returned, Shelly was kneeling between Sully's legs, examining his cock. I was curious myself and saw that head of his cock was like a small apple, with a deep cleft at the bottom of his glans that flared up like a big giant mushroom. She continued to play with it and eventually his precum oozed out and dribbled like honey over her questing finger tips as Shelly caressed the knob.

"Oh, yeah," he chanted over and over.

I watched her tighten her grip, and smile as her wrist jerked the round, heavy roll of foreskin up and down his cock. I was erect again watching as she rolled his foreskin back up over the head.

Shelly looked at me and laughed. Sully's eyes were closed, he was definitely enjoying this slow masturbation.

"He's so... sticky," she laughed, "see?"

What I saw was her outstretched legs, inviting me to stroke her fire down below as she worked his engine up topside.

"Touch me, please," she whispered.

I began to rub her nipple using slow, tantalizing circles as she reached out and gripped my dick too. She lay back, relaxed against the pillows, pumping both our pricks and occasionally leaning over and licked them in turn.

Sully's fingers found her cunt and delved inside.

The room was filled with soft moans as the three of us moved toward yet another climax. Shelly drew in her breath. "I've always wondered what it would be like to do this," she whispered.

"And?" Sully asked.

"It's fucking fantastic!" She leaned forward and kissed him. It was a long, languid kiss -- pure love. I felt like an intruder except she had such a tight grip on my dick that I knew I belonged.

Shelly began to pump his cock with long strokes from the base to the tip, milking him with increasing pressure. Her hand movements blurred as she stared at his bulging prick, waiting to see the juice squirt. I remained motionless, content to witness her ministering to him.

We all felt Sully's body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving his cock harder into her hand, his cock jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt, as one might expect, but one continuous stream of cum onto her thighs. As Sully was groaning out the last of his great ejaculation, Shelly took me back into tow and started to bring me off too. Her delicate fingers traced the thickened skin of my balls, scratching at the rough surface there, while her other hand moved into high gear on my quivering cock. I was coming and aimed my load at her face and exploded. It clung like gelatin globules to her nose and hair as she shook with laughter.

"Now that's the nasty, right there," she said and used her fingers to scoop up a glob and place it daintily on the tip of her tongue. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to have some of my birthday cake now. She found another glob in her hair and swallowed it. Got to have something sweet to follow that with, she laughed, rose to her feet and went into the kitchen.

"Sully," I said, "I'm all fucked out. Will I ruin the party if I leave?"

"Have some cake first, okay?"

"Sure. Christ, I can't believe what happened here."

"Hey, when you're hot, you're hot."

Shelly called us out to the table where huge slices of cake awaited us. We scarfed them up and after Sully burped contentedly, I knelt down on the floor and moved between Shelly's thighs.

"Gotta pay my final respects to the birthday girl," I mumbled.

"Oh, another present?"

"Kinda."

"Wonderful. Gonna do it here in the kitchen?"

"Does it matter?"

"No way. Go for it James. Get down and dirty."

She shrieked with joy as my tongue grazed her flank. Then I was licking her stomach, wriggling my tongue around in her navel. Before long her hands were guiding me, pushing me lower. I wanted to taste her again. I could feel her wiry pubic hair against my chin and then my tongue delved into her juicy and she was chanting, "Yes... baby! Eat my cunt... Eat me, James!"

She was sloppy wet. As I ate her I tried to remember a woman with so much juice running out of her pussy as Shelly did and drew a blank.

Sully opened another beer and toasted us as we went at it. I grunted and stood up, lifting Shelly in the process, only to set her ass on the table and push her down. Her legs went up around my shoulders as I continued to devour her pussy.

She was screaming now, hips jerking spasmodically. Sully held her head to protect her from hurting herself. She was pulling on my hair so hard I thought I'd lose clumps of to her.

She was coming and demanded that one of us fuck her. "Give it to me! Now, now, now!" She tried to yank my face from her crotch and succeeded. Once again, I lifted her up.

"Wrap those fuckin' legs around m, I'm gonna fuck your brains out!" I screamed in her face.

"Oh, yeah! Do it! Do it! Do it!"

My dick was poking her right in the stomach just above her pubic hair began.

"Come on James, stick your cock in me and fuck me until I can't walk. Come on, you fucker!"

Holding her up with one hand, I walked us both to the wall and using it for support decided to fuck the living shit out of her. I lowered my cock until the head was just grazing her swollen cunt lips. As the head of my dick eased into her, Shelly opened her mouth and our tongue searched for each other. The kiss lasted a long time and we were both breathless from fucking when it ended. I held her pinioned against the wall, my hands kneading her ass, my dick grinding against pubic hair.

"You know..." I gasped, "you've got the greatest looking ass I've ever seen."

"Can... you see it from there?" she giggled and bit my neck, then my shoulder as I pounded away at her. Her legs wrapped around me like a boa constrictor. She was sloppy wet and I kept sliding out of her, but she was determined and kept putting me back.

She bit my ear and I yelped while she gave out a dirty laugh. Her eyes rolled back as she came. Our thighs were soaked with her juice. She was coming again as I bottomed out inside her. I knew I was a long way from finishing and that I had one of my 'forever' hardons, rock hard and long lasting. I was fucking her like a madman, slamming her ass into the wall and laughing when she grunted from the force of the contact. Squishy noises filled the room and she told Sully that she had died and gone to heaven.

Sully laughed at the two of us, even as the dishes rattled on the shelves from our effort. It was tiresome holding her upright, but she wasn't about to stop her thrusting, nor me my pounding. It felt so fucking good. Time passed, it seemed we'd been fucking for hours. Shelly started to cum again and cried out in disappointment when I pulled out of her.

"Let's get you leaning over the fucking table," I croaked.

"Anywhere, anytime! You're a god damn fuckin' machine James."

Pulling her close, I kissed her hungry mouth, thanking her for the compliment. Then she promptly positioned herself on the table and looking down at my slimy dick, said, "Put it in Jim."

"Mr. Nasty at your service, lady."

In no time at all she was bucking against me and breathing through her mouth. Her nostrils flared and she snorted as if she couldn't get enough air.

"Fuck her Jimbo!" Sully yelled as if I was a rodeo cowboy.

But I tried. Her legs were wrapped vise-like around my waist, and as we fucked I watched the perspiration form on her breasts and chest. I increased the tempo grunting and groaning each time we crashed against one another. Every few moments, she'd arch up off the table and drill herself on to my rock-hard cock.

"Oh, Christ, Oh, Christ!" she cried, "world-class fuck! Oh, fuck MEEEEEE!"

The table wobbled beneath us and I feared it would collapse. But it hung in there for us. Shelly threw her head back and wailed, her neck muscles grew taunt and corded. Her thighs tensed up, squeezing my waist and hips. My dick cock felt like it was going to fall off any second, but I wasn't close to coming. With Shelly, it was a different story. She couldn't stop coming. Finally I collapsed on top of her. She wriggled out from under me and pulled me to the floor. My dick was bright red and shiny with her juice.

"Can I interest you in a sixty-nine, Shelly?" Sully asked, lying down beside us. She didn't respond, but rotated her ass to accommodate his face while putting a knee on either side of his head. Sully was sporting a pretty good woody after watching all the action and she gobbled it up, in fact, her mouth never left his cock after that. For that matter, Sully attacked her cunt ferociously, covering her entire mound with his lips as his tongue snaked all over her slimy cunt lips... her clitoris... her labia... and her cunt, as she sucked his dick with renewed passion.

I moved in from behind and had her ass spread wide, teasing her puckered little asshole. Finally I plunged my tongue into her ass.

Shelly's head snapped out of his groin, but she kept the tip in her mouth and yelled, "JESUS, YESSSS!"

"Like it baby?" I couldn't help but ask.

"YESSSSS! Oh, YESSSSS! Eat my cunt! Oh! Oh! Eat my ass!

Sully took his mouth away long enough to ask if she was coming.

"I... I've never stopped coming!" She sobbed.

I realized she'd been crying for the last few minutes. She rolled away from him, gasping for breath. "I... I think my heart's gonna stop!" She sobbed, trying to catch her breath.

Sully would have none of it. He grabbed her hips and raised her ass high enough to provide him with an angle to her sodden cunt.

She slumped down.

He wouldn't quit, instead he pulled her to her knees and stuck his dick into her. He just held it in her, his stomach right up against her ass as he too tried to regain his breath.

"My God, Sully!" Shelly cried out.

"What is it?" Both Sully and I asked.

"Your cock..."

"What about my cock?"

"It's... getting harder!"

That suggestion worked as well as hocus-pocus ever did. Sully fucked her like a maniac and didn't stop until she had come several more times and was begging him to stop.

Pulling out, Sully finished himself off, dripping his cum onto her shoulderblades as she lay on the floor, semi-conscious.

Me and Sully had another round of beers and I said that I had never been so well fucked in my life. Sully had a shit-eating grin on his face.

"Maybe we should celebrate like this every year on your birthday, huh, Shelly?"

Maybe," she said with a weak grin on her face. "All I know is, I'm sore and I can't remember anyone making me this sore before."

I placed my hand on her cunt. It felt like a swamp.

"No, don't," she said. "It really hurts."

"Does that mean I don't get any tomorrow?" Sully said impishly.

"It is tomorrow, you ass," she replied, playfully slapping his arm.

I began to dress and they sat and watched. When I finished Shelley beckoned me over and fished my limp dick out one more time. "So long, my friend," she said and gently kissed it, then restored him to his proper place.

It was a few months before I saw them again. But that's another story.



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Chapter 7


Meanwhile, back at the bar: "My God," Velvet said, her voice quivering, "I can't believe how hot that was."

I mouthed the question, "Really? And my hand reached the upper part of her thigh unimpeded.

"Yeah, go ahead," Velvet breathed hotly against my face, "I think I'm gonna come as soon as you touch me there."

My finger closed the distance to her cunt and found it moistened as it slipped inside.

"You two are making me crazy," Sammy croaked. "Let's get the fuck out of here," and he threw a twenty on the bar.

"He's right." She said, squirming around on my finger.

I hadn't expected this of Velvet.

"Okay, but Sammy... I'm sorry, three's a crowd."

"Shit!"

"James?"

"Yes, Velvet?"

"Three's just right. That story has me so hot I'm gonna need the two of you to service me. Hell, maybe I'll have to call an escort service before I'm satisfied tonight!"

And she groped both our dicks before we made our way from the bar. And to think I had ventured in the bar looking to renew old times.

Outside, I quickly steered her into a darkened doorway and pulled her against me. My hands dropped down and caressed her pliant body through her dress. Velvet put her hand on my ass and guided me into her delightful rear end. I was in heaven as my cock bore against her ass. There was no pretense of talk, I was dry humping her ass, nuzzling the hollow of her neck and manhandling her breasts. Sammy lit a cigarette and nervously stood guard as Velvet moaned and wriggled against my hardon. I maneuvered her dress high enough that I could slip a finger under it and into her. Her knees buckled and she leaned against me, her collapse prevented by my holding her up. She was dripping honey. I looked around and realized Sammy was giving me the hurry up sign and then I saw the patrol car that had turned the corner and was heading in our direction. I moved toward my car, supporting Velvet. They passed by without glancing at us. Velvet had recovered some and leaned against my Mustang.

"How do we get to your place baby," Sammy asked, ever the practical one.

She wrote her address down. There was a slight logistical problem in that we had three cars to contend with. Velvet resolved it, saying everyone would take their own car, and we could leave her place whenever.

"And James..." She said in a sexy tone.

"Hmmm?"

"You will finish that story before you leave my place tonight."

"Yes dear," I said and we all laughed, got into our cars and drove to Velvet's.

Luck was with us as both Sammy and I found parking spaces within one block of Velvet's apartment. Velvet had a parking garage available to her. While we waited for her to leave the garage I admired the old four-story red brick building.

Once inside, I saw that Velvet's décor was mostly avant-garde, and the place had one bath and one bedroom. All in all it was about 800 square feet -- plenty of room to fuck in.

"Okay," Sammy shouted, as we stood in the living room. "Let's have some fun!"

"Sammy, for Christ's sake, keep it down," Velvet scolded, as if he were a child. I had to concede that he was acting like one.

"Sorry," he mumbled, removing a shoe and tossing it aside. Velvet and I watched him, then turned to look at each other.

"Come here," I said.

All I could think about was how good Velvet looked in her tight, black mini-dress -- every curve seemingly designed to enhance my sensory pleasures. As she moved into my embrace, my tongue traced the line of the artery along her neck, ultimately reaching what turned out to be her ever-so sensitive earlobes. She moaned and ground her pelvis against me. My teeth scraped against her fleshy, soft lobes and I realized Sammy's hand was crawling up her dress. I knew he'd found a wet cunt waiting for him when Velvet sucked in her breath and a low satisfying moan slipped from her lips.

I bit my lip in anticipation, then cupped her breast. It was pliant and firm against my palm. I almost came, as her nipple grew hard under my greedy fingers.

Velvet sagged against me, a signal that Sammy's tongue had gone to work. Velvet moaned, then laughed as she tilted her head back and leaning against me, said, "This is better than I expected. Ummm, go on boys, do your thing. I'm all yours."

My tongue was licking the hollow in her neck when she laughed lewdly, and said, "Hey guys, let's see your cocks, eh?"

Sammy was nude in a flash. I took a little longer. Velvet's lips glittered in the faint light of the room as she found us standing before her, stroking our meat in tandem, hoping to impress her. We needn't have worried.

She turned her head to me and smiled. "Positively gorgeous James," she purred.

"Oh, Sammy!" She exclaimed. "What a fat dick you have! Will it fit inside little old me?"

"I don't see why not. Wanna try it on for size right now?"

She diverted him by pointing at mine and asking Sammy, "Don't you think James is hard Sammy?"

"Yeah, we're both hard Velvet, like steel rods. Just for you baby."

"Which one of you is the biggest?"

"Who gives a fuck?" I said.

"It's a tie Baby," Sammy said laconically, grabbing his prick and balls and grinning like an idiot.

I reached for Velvet and pulled her tight against me, my fingers pushed her dress into her slit as I groped her cunt and kissed her hard. Sammy watched us, lightly jerking his cock. Velvet moaned and moved up and down against my hardon.

Gradually, our pace intensified. We paused and Velvet managed to shimmy her dress up enough that I could cup her ass. She wore no underwear. I did that for a minute, then slipped a finger under it and into her. She was running with honey. Kneeling in front of her, Sammy pushed my hand away from her cunt and began to eat her. Velvet leaned against me, her collapse prevented by my bending my knees.

"Oh Christ, this is gonna be one hell of a night," she gasped, then drove her tongue into my mouth where it swirled around mine with hurricane force.

I lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom and dropped her on the bed. Sammy crawled after us. I stuck two fingers into her snatch and she thrust up against my hand. She whined when I pulled them out, then laughed lewdly when I tasted her by placing one finger into my mouth. A moment later, I offered her eager mouth the other finger and she eagerly accepted it, sucking harder than necessary. Now Sammy was the intruder between her legs and had several fingers fucking her as he licked her clit.

You'd think flesh wouldn't smell so much, at least if someone's well bathed, but I could almost taste the musky odor coming from Velvet's cunt. After spending a minute appreciating her wonderful scent, I began to play with her tits, Sammy and I were driving her crazy with fingers, tongue and teeth until she grabbed my cock and began to slowly jerk me off. When I looked down, precom was spread all over the tip, some even coating her hand.

"Stop or I'll come right now," I groaned.

"Come with me!" She gasped. And I knew she wasn't kidding. Her legs were wrapped around Sammy's head, and I saw he had at least one finger probing her ass as he ground his face into her pussy. I hovered over her as she jerked me off and watched her body vibrate as she came from Sammy's deft work on her snatch. Suddenly I groaned and spurted long ropes of jism into her waiting mouth, and across her closed eyes and eyebrows. I sank down and held her to me.

The next thing I knew, Sammy was next to us, holding his stiff cock out for us to admire.

"Like it baby?"

Velvet carefully wiped my sperm away from her eyes before opening them.

"I've seen bigger, Sammy, but you'll do. You'll do just fine my man." And she opened her arms inviting him to join in our embrace. After a moment or two, I extricated myself and Velvet said, "James, would you be a dear and make us some drinks?"

"Sure," I said and headed for the small bar in the corner of the living room.

"We'll be in the..."

"Fuck shop." Sammy cheerfully chirped. Velvet giggled and pulled him on top of her. I looked up at the ceiling and wondered how I managed to let Sammy get first dibs on Velvet. Then I made the drinks and wandered back to them.

Velvet was still dressed... sort of. She was still wearing the dress, but it was bunched around her waist. I admired one of her pear shaped breasts, noting that one taut nipple was still vibrating from Sammy's manipulations even as he drew succor from the other breast. His hand was close to her nicely trimmed pussy when I knelt on the bed and slapped Velvet's mouth with my newly made boner.

"Oh! You're here at last. Umm," she said planting a kiss along the side of my dick. "Oh, Farrell, you've got such a lovely cock! Thick and long! Perfect for an evening like this."

I had to laugh.

She finished her glass of wine in two gulps, asking, "Is it warm in here, or is it just me," and took a firm grip on my cock. "Might as well take my temperature," she giggled and began giving me head. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Lord, she was good!

Sammy bounded off the bed and ran from the room.

"What the hell?"

Daintily removing me from her mouth, Velvet said, "A man's gotta go when a man's gotta go. I just hope he cleans himself good before he gets back to me."

"Not into pissy dick's 'eh?"

"You better know it. Or shitty one's either for that matter."

"So, you like it up the ass?"

"Sometimes."

"Like tonight?"

"We'll see."

This conversation was taking place as Velvet intermittently took long languid sucks on my dick while wiping cum from her face. She had neglected to do anything about the semen adorning her hair. I figured that maybe she didn't realize it was there. Soon afterward, she stuffed my balls into her mouth and I felt her warm breath on me as her mouth settled over them. I looked at her, so beautiful, so wantonly sexy, as she swirled her tongue around them, all the while playing with the nipple of her right breast.

Sammy returned with a gleam in his eye.

"Velvet needs some cooling down," he tittered as he carefully placed an ice cube against her other nipple.

"Oh!" she cried out in surprise.

"Like it?"

"Umm, yes, Sammy!"

Then Sammy removed her hand from her breast and took turns, sucking first one bud while chilling the other, then reversing the procedure.

Velvet turned her face to mine and snickered, "Our Sammy has quite an imagination."

"Doesn't he though," I laughed.

Sammy looked at me and told me to help myself to an ice cube. "Be inventive," he advised.

Velvet was still playing with my schlong so I meandered down her body and stopping near her belly button, drew a circle with the cube I held in my hand.

"Ahhh!" Velvet cried. "That's cold! At least Sammy's warming something at the same time he's chilling me."

"Fair enough," I replied, and let my tongue weave through her neatly trimmed bush.

"Oh, James you darling! Do me, do me please!" And she took most of my cock down her throat. I felt wonderful and decided to return the favor. But first I paid a return trip to her breasts. I knocked Sammy's hand from one and took it in my mouth, teasing the nipple with my tongue, then biting it softly, then harder and harder.

Velvet spread her legs wide apart as the thrill of having both tits iced, rubbed, squeezed and bitten took its toll.

"Ah, yes! Oh, that feels so fucking good!"

"You guys!"

"Ummmph!"

You guessed it, she was deep throating me and I loved it.

Sammy growled, "Get rid of the dress!"

And I lost the warmth of her mouth and molten tongue as she complied, wriggling out of it, and tossing it aside. Then she lay back salacious and naked awaiting us.

Velvet goaded Sammy, "Gimme some of that fat cock Sammy!" And started blowing him.

I pouted for a moment, then rolled closer and pinched her nipples, and enjoyed watching her suck his cock. It was kind of like watching a porno movie, but hey, there I was right in the middle of it all enjoying the best of both worlds.

Growing bored with watching I positioned myself between Velvet's legs and slowly slid my dick inside her. Her snatch was sopping wet and I bottomed out in one stroke.

"Oh, yes, my big batter," she cooed down to me, "that feels soooo good!"

I thought I'd fuck her slow, tantalizingly the hell out of her, but after the first few strokes I began to lose my erection and slipped out of her. Velvet grabbed my dick and guided it back into her. I gripped her hips tightly as Velvet leaned back on her elbows watching me sliding in and out. Her vaginal muscles closed tightly around my shaft and my erection returned. I could clearly feel the walls of her cunt around my cock. It was a unique retaliated by constantly changing my angle of penetration. It was soon obvious that the varied angles were bringing her to a fast orgasm. She'd ceased blowing Sammy a while back and her face was a massive grimace of concentration. I could sense this was a different kind of climax approaching. It was going to be big, I just knew it would be and it was.

"Ohhhhhh!"

"Are ya coming?"

"Ohhhh!"

Sammy was pinching her nipples and sticking his tongue in her ear.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Yes, baby! Right there, right there!"

"Like this baby?" I prompted.

"Oh, yes! Yesss!"

The sweat was flying off both of us as I hammered away at her.

"Uuuummmmmmmm!"

"That's it!"

"Uh-huhh! Uhh-HUHHHH!"

"You like that huh?"

"Yes! I like that!"

"Ohhhhhhh! James... it feels so fucking good! Yessss!"

"She's gonna rip the roof down she's gonna come so hard," Sammy offered as he stood next to us, his mouth agape.

I increased my tempo, fucking furiously now, trying to bring both of us in at the same time. I was feverishly hot and felt like I had to piss and come at the same time. I felt the rush hit me and Velvet together. She locked her arms around my neck and tried to drive her ass through me. I started coming and held on to her as she spasmed violently through the first wave of her climax. We actually rolled off the bed onto the floor, Sammy broke our fall somewhat, but we kept fucking, pulling and pushing like wild animals. Velvet finally collapsed, thumping her head on the floor and relaxed her grip on me. We both lay there panting, gasping for air. It had been one hell of a fuck.

"James," she whispered her voice hoarse and cracked.

"Umm?"

"That was incredible. You took me to the moon and back. Best ever..."

I kissed her and whispered a tender "Thank you. You were wonderful too."

Then I added, "We must do this again sometime," and we both cracked up laughing and giggling.

"Funny, funny, funny," said Sammy standing over us, his hardon jerking wildly every other second.

"Sammy, we need a little break. Velvet and I are gonna take a shower, you can join us or make us all another drink. Then you and Velvet can have at it while I recover, okay?"

He seemed relieved, I think he felt we were through for the night. If he did, he was terribly mistaken.

We finished our shower and returned to the bed. Sammy was waiting with our drinks, which we gratefully accepted. Five minutes later Sammy lifted Velvet up and carefully placed her on the bed.

"My hero," she giggled, spreading her legs to provide us both with a view of her pussy. It hung open, looking sorta like a fish's mouth after it's been hooked.

"Ya mind if I take ya from behind?" Sammy asked politely.

" 'course not," she replied shifting her position so that she was sitting on her knees and resting her forehead on her arms across a pillow. Then she raised her ass up to provide Sammy with the target of his dreams. I had a dazzling view of her wonderful tits hanging as Sammy entered her from behind. Velvet tried to match his stokes, as he drove into her, pushing back at him, knowing that it would let her tits bounce around. I moved to her side and tried to lick them, but gave up as they were jiggling too much. Instead, I made a game of trying to catch one in my mouth, but they slapped my face more than anything else, as Velvet huffed and giggled above me.

In a few short minutes, Sammy's face was red with exertion. Even so, he increased his pace. Velvet's body was covered with tiny rivulets of satiny sweat as it undulated in time with him.

"Ohhhh, yes! Ohhh, yes!" she chanted, wiggling her ass. Her nostrils were flared and her hands clenched the sheets.

Then a red faced Sammy started coming. He remained inside Velvet, the veins in his neck standing out as he grunted while spurting his seed. I thought he might have a heart attack, but I shouldn't have worried.

After they finished fucking, I knelt next to them stroking my dick, trying to get it hard again. Velvet, soaking wet, leaned toward me signaling me to come closer.

"In the drawer," she huffed, "my dresser drawer, top right side. I have some grass. I think we could all use a hit about now, ya think?"

I found it with no trouble and delved into my pants for my lighter. I lit up, taking a deep toke and held it out to Velvet. She did the same and passed the joint to Sammy. We repeated the process until the joint was finished. It was good shit and we were all flying very nicely thank you very much Alice B. wherever you are.

"Well, look at that," Velvet purred. I glanced down and saw that my dick was nice and hard again. I stood in front of Velvet stroking it as the precum seeped out. She licked her lips in anticipation and was surprised when I smeared my cock all over her face. She tried to lick it as I moved it around. I was enjoying this game and had really expected Velvet to capture it and take me in her mouth. Instead she closed her eyes and arched her back, and I realized that Sammy had entered her from behind. I couldn't believe that fucker was ready again. Then Velvet's mouth was on me, gobbling me up, or should I say down, since she was deep-throating me. We finished that round of sex quickly and I raided Velvet's stash once again.

As we lay on the bed, partially stoned and fully sated, Velvet played with my ear lobe and whispered, "Finish the fucking story, James."

"All right, but I get first dibs on that lovely ass of yours."

"Did you hear him Sammy?"

"Yeah, yeah. Maybe I'll fuck him up the ass while he's doing you."

"Don't even think it Sammy," I said, adding a scowl to my face for emphasis.

Sammy laughed. "Just kidding. I ain't into THAT! So tell the fucking story already."

"Well, I'll tell some more of the story, but it's so long that we'll take a break after a while okay?"

"Absolutely." Velvet purred. "Sure, sure," Sammy concurred. "Get on with it, I'd hate to waste another hardon."

We all laughed and lit up another joint. I took a deep drag and continued the Sully saga.



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Chapter 8


I didn't see Sully for a while after that night. For a while there I hung out in Brooklyn and an old friend introduced me to Joe Pepitone, the former Yankee first baseman. Peppi had just returned from Japan where he'd played for three years. But he told me the Japanese were too set in their ways for him. He was always a little wacky so my guess was that they didn't know what to make of him. Anyway he jumped the Yakult Sparrows in 1973. He was only hitting.163 at the time and that alone explains a lot. But he attracted cooze like nobodies business and I had a great time palling around with him. When I saw he was getting in with the wrong type people I kinda drifted away back to Jersey. Anyway, this is about Sully and me, so... the next time I saw Sully was late May. He set me up with my tux and the time schedules for the pictures and all that shit and we went for our last get together before the wedding. This wasn't his bachelor party -- that came two nights later -- it was kinda tame, especially for Jack. I mean, we saw to it that he got a blowjob from a Union City hooker, but it wasn't the wild scene I thought it would be. Shit, I went home sober and alone.

Anyway, I was trying to find out what my prospects were for getting laid after his wedding.

"Don't count on me and Shelly," he said somberly.

"Are you kidding?"

"I'm serious, what happened, happened. But we're getting married and I don't want you fucking my wife."

"Sure, Jack. That's fine with me. I won't do anything to fuck up your marriage. There's just too many broads around for me to be chasing after Shelly. Not that she's unattractive or nothing like that. Understand?"

"Right. Lemme tell ya somethin, ' " he said slurring his words a little. This wedding is gonna set me up for life."

"You telling me Shelly's rich?"

"No, no, nothing like that. My old man."

"What about him?"

"He's gonna give me ten or fifteen grand to buy a business."

"Hell! That's great news, Jack. Anything in mind?"

"Sure," he said and glanced around to see if anyone was eavesdropping. He lowered his voice and said, "An ice cream parlor in Kearny."

"An ice cream parlor?"

He grinned and took a swallow from his drink. "Yeah. One block from Sister Theresa's Academy."

"The all girls Catholic School, right?"

"That's the one. All that pussy coming and going all day long. I saw 'em. Couldn't believe how many popped in and out of there while I was checking the business out."

"How you find out about the place?"

"My old man."

"Yeah?"

"He knows the owner. They go way back. Guy's got cancer. Wants to unload at a fair price and if word gets out the buyers will lowball him. My father didn't want that. He asked him how much he needed and told me I could have the dough if I wanted a business of my own."

"Sully, I always said you were one lucky bastard. Congratulations again. First you find a great girl, now you got a head start in life too." I put my arm around his shoulder and even kissed him on the head. Then we got roaring drunk.

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It was a typical wedding. Two hundred or more guests, most from Sully's side. I learned that Shelly had a very small family and that only a few of her friends were making the trip from Philly to Jersey City. As best man, I was to be paired up with Tracy, the Maid of Honor. I wasn't getting laid there. She was engaged and her boyfriend was going to be there.

Now I had banged Sully's kid sister Megan when she was 15-16, but going away to college and then pro-ball left a large gap. She was 21 now and probably in her last year of college. I figured 5 years made a big difference and besides, the family would be there. Nope, I eliminated her as a sex partner for the big night.

There were other bridesmaids that I hadn't met and of course the wedding guests would have several candidates so all in all, I was looking forward to having a good time and getting laid too.

After meeting the bridesmaids, a boffo red head named Maureen Connally from Philadelphia -- actually, Allentown, became my target. Red haired and fair skinned, with just enough cleavage showing in her gown to produce a nifty bulge in my pleated trousers. And, I detected an interest on her part, catching her sneaking glances my way at dinner the night before the wedding. But, I played it cool and continued checking out the other female guests.

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Well, the wedding was a big success, going off without a hitch. Megan surprised me in that she'd grown more beautiful as she matured. She gave me a light kiss after the wedding as we waited to have our pictures taken, but then seemed to avoid me. I didn't notice her attached to any particular guy so I kept an eye on her. Then, at the reception we danced and... but I'm getting ahead of myself.

The reception had just barely started when my Sully's mother leaned over my shoulder. "James, it's so good to see you again."

"Thank you Mrs. Sullivan.

"Please, call me Cathy, we're all adults now."

Okay. Cathy it is. You look lovely."

"Now it's my turn to thank you. I must admit it is nice for such an old woman like me to receive a complement from a young man."

Her rather full breast pressed into my shoulder instantly reviving my adolescent lust for her body. I grinned at her as I recalled the many times I'd jerked off thinking about her.

"Oh, come on Mrs. Sullivan, err, Cathy, you're one of the best looking women here." I was serious. In her early forties she still looked good.

"Go on with you," she said, obviously pleased with my mild flirtation. "Now how is it that you haven't found yourself a beauty and settled down?"

"Putting me on the spot, eh?"

"No! It's just that... from my view, you're a fine catch and many girls should be trying to get you to ask the big question."

"Well, I'm not gay," I said needlessly.

Embarrassed, Mrs. Sullivan put some space between us and said, "Why, I never intended to... James, I've never thought that of you."

I laughed. "Only teasing Mrs. Sullivan, err, Cathy. I'm just..."

I thought better of what I was about to say and shifted gears. "I'm still chasing the girls. Haven't given much thought to settling down yet."

"I understand," she said. There must be plenty of them after you though."

"That's the truth."

"And," her breast was back, pressing its weight against me. "Is there anyone special here this evening?"

"No, but I'm Irish and it's a party. I'll find a female companion for the evening, I'm sure."

Mrs. Sullivan leaned forward and kissed me then, trying for my mouth, but only catching my cheek. I excused myself from the table before she could continue and went to the open bar and requested a scotch and water. As I sipped the drink I watched the couples on the dance floor. Shelly and Jack were dancing slowly, cheek-to-cheek. I watched them for a moment and finally was forced to admit that I was more than a little jealous. They made a very attractive couple. I was asking myself when the hell I was going to settle down when a soft feminine voice whispered in my ear, "So when are you getting married?"

I squeezed my glass tightly and turned to see who it was. Maureen's brilliantly red hair framed her freckled face.

"Maureen," she said with a big smile.

"Oh, I know who you are. I'm wondering why you posed the question."

She laughed and it had a very likeable lilt to it. "I'm sorry," she said feigning a rueful expression. "I overheard Mrs. Sullivan giving you the 'why aren't you married yet' routine."

It was my turn to laugh. I put my drink down and said, "Would you like to dance, or might I get you a drink?"

Her green eyes sparkled. "A drink would be great. We can dance later, okay?"

"Certainly. Be right back. Oh, champagne?"

Her tongue licked her lips for a moment before she replied. "The bubbly, by all means."

I 'borrowed' a bottle of Brut from the bar and we sat down and listened to the band. I refilled her glass several times, managing to empty mine a couple times too. There were more people dancing than sitting and when Maureen moved her chair closer my dick began to swell. When she casually draped her hand over my leg it became fully erect.

"Don't ask me to get you another glass," I murmured into her ear.

"Well, why not? I haven't had that much and this is a party."

"I guess it's the proximity of being next to a ravishing redhead, or maybe it's your hand... but I've got a woody that won't quit."

Her cheeks turned red. Then the most lascivious smile I had ever seen broke out across her face.

"Wanna dance?" She said, her voice was low and husky. Translated it sounded like she'd said, "Wanna fuck?"

I took a lingering peek down the front of her dress.

"They're all mine."

"I can see that."

Her hand brushed over my hardon. "That's all you too," she stated matter-of-factly.

"Nothing fake about us," I said with difficulty, for my throat was dry.

Just then, the band began to play a slow ballad. We moved in tandem to the dance floor and I took her into my arms. Maureen reached up and placed her hands around my neck, mine followed her lead and lightly gripped her waist. When her belly pressed against me I moaned softly and dropped my hands to just below her hips. A moment later, they were comfortably squeezing her ass as she ground her pelvis into my erection.

Maureen leaned her head against my chest and as I inhaled the dizzying fragrance of her hair, she lifted her head and nipped my earlobe. I pulled her tighter and heard her sigh. Oh, she felt good, pressing her chest against mine, and when my leg went between hers she gave an extra hump by minutely thrusting her pussy into me. I was on cloud nine.

There was no doubt Maureen couldn't feel my dick jabbing her. And then the music stopped and we had no choice but to return to our seats. Maureen declined my offer of another drink, but I needed one, actually two.

"Would you like to go somewhere?" I asked lamely.

"Now?" she replied.

"Well..."

"No. Oh its not you James, it's... all those people watching us."

I wondered had she gone shy all of a sudden? After all, she made more moves on me than I had on her. Then things became clearer.

She blushed, and said, "You're going to think I'm crazy."

"No, no." I said quickly.

"Well... perhaps you can help."

"It would be my pleasure."

Her blush turned even deeper, almost matching her hair.

"Oh, you... stop that!"

"I haven't started anything," I protested.

"You know, " she said as if I did know.

"Okay, how can I help you?"

Before answering she peeked around and surveyed the room. No one was looking. "I need some help with my zipper. It's stuck."

"Where?"

She turned and indicated her back. Sure enough the zipper was open, but not so much as to cause a great deal of embarrassment. And it occurred to me that women usually went to the ladies room in pairs to resolve problems of this nature. She had to be scheming to get me alone for another reason and relief flooded over me. I knew what it was.

"Let me see," and I moved closer.

"Not here, silly! Everyone can see us. Let me go first then you follow, okay?"

"Sure."

Maureen got up and walked out of the reception area. When she turned the corner I followed at a descreet distance.

"Pssst! Come this way, over here," she said. She was standing inside the door to the maintenance closet, not the rest room as I had thought. Tugging my arm, she drew me inside. I found the lightswitch and closed the door behind me.

Damned if she hadn't scouted the place out. There was a chair against the wall, some brooms and a mop and pail. That left plenty of room for us.

"Why don't you sit down James."

I sat down. She turned and faced away from me, then sat on my lap. She split her legs, putting my outstretched legs between hers.

"It's the zipper. I can't seem to get it down." She bent forward and put both her hands on the inside of my thighs as if for support. I felt her pelvic bone rubbing against me.

"Oh!"

"Something wrong?"

"No. Would you see if you can get it?"

"Sure, sure," I managed to mumble. I put my fingers on the little metal tab and pulled. The zipper unzipped cleanly right to the top of her ass without snagging once.

"Hmmmmm," I said quietly.

"That's unbelievable," she said, notwithstanding that I'd zipped in the wrong direction.

"Ummmmm."

"No," she said, "I've had such trouble with it. You wouldn't believe."

"Well these things happen, Maureen, sometimes..."

"Kiss me," she whispered, turning and kissing me hard on the mouth. I pulled her against me, hungrily responding. My dick was straining for release. I pressed it against her and began rubbing it against her thigh. She gasped and pulled off my tuxedo jacket. My hands moved to her thighs and she parted her legs giving me access.

I kissed her ears and her neck, nibbling down her throat, biting at the pulse in her neck. She leaned back and groaned, thrusting her chin up in the air. I kissed back to her lips and slid my tongue into her mouth as she pulled my shirt out of my pants and began to open it up.

"I know, I know," I said, as her fist clenched my cock and slowly jerked me up and down.

She released me and stood up, slightly hunched over and reached between her legs for the zipper of my pants. She grasped the tab, pulled and it slid smoothly down and my dick popped out. Her clasping fingers found my erection and began jerking me off.

Maureen wasn't wasting any time.

"You're so big," she whispered.

"Would you care to kiss it?"

"In a minute okay?" She continued to jerk me off, not rushing mind you, but taking her sweet time.

"Sure, take your time." I wasn't going anywhere. To help pass the time I reached both hands inside the bodice of her gown and snaking them around under her bra and lifted her tits out of their confinement.

"I like it if you squeeze them," she said while hoisting her gown up around her waist and pulling her panties aside. "Unfortunately, we don't have much time."

"Ummm," I managed as she ran her fingers through my hair and began kissing the top of my head. I lifted her up and moved over to the large sink and sat her down.

"Hold on for balance," I whispered.

"Oh, yeah," she gasped. "Hurry! Do me good baby!"

Her white hose ended about halfway up her thigh, revealing her soft, pale flesh. I kissed her thigh and she moaned with anticipation and put her hands on the back of my head.

I could smell her sexual readiness. I put my hands on her hips to steady her and began to slowly kiss my way up the inside of her thigh, nibbling and biting, inching higher and higher. My lips tugged at her flesh, my tongue darted and licked. She gasped and I groaned at the beauty of it all. My hand was between her legs tugging her pubic hair, stroking the fat folds of her labia.

She moaned softly. "Oh, yes... oh, yes!"

"One sec! Wait!" She moaned, and with an acrobatic motion, raised her ass just enough to slip her panties off so they wound up dangling from her right foot.

I couldn't resist the temptation of tasting her and buried my face between her legs. I kissed her thick, swollen labia, then spread her folds with my tongue and licked up and down as if she were an ice cream cone melting on an August afternoon.

"Oh, baby, that feels so gooood!" She groaned loudly.

Using one hand to wrestle with the folds of her gown, I pushed it up so that she could look down and watch. I wanted her to see her legs draped over my shoulders; see my face burrowing between her legs; see my tongue nuzzling in the hot nest below her reddish pubic hair.

"Jesus, James!" She wailed as my tongue began toying with her swollen clit already stiff against the tip of my tongue. I gave her darting, little licks all around it, up the sides, swirling in circles around it. Then I drew it back and forth in slow, languid strokes.

She cried out, arched her back and thrust her hips up. She clasped her hands together on the back of my head and ground my face in her mushy cunt.

Wrapping my lips around her surprisingly long clit, I began to suck.

"Oh, baby, oh, baby!" She keened. "That's... that's soooo nice!"

I continued teasing her and adding to her pleasure until I felt a need to switch to another activity. I saw her cunt partially open, awaiting me and slid my tongue back down between her parted folds and touched the very tip of my tongue to the her entry and left it there.

"Oh, God! I can't stand it!" She groaned.

"Do it!"

"Do what?"

"Eat meeee!

I left my tongue there, savoring the taste of her copious fluids, then swirled it around, just barely inside of her. I could feel the juices running out of her, dribbling down my chin. I licked back up to her clit and then back down again, dragging my tongue up and down between her folds. She tasted so good. I wanted it to last forever. But my cock was crying out to go inside her, screaming for release. I pushed my mouth against her clit again and brought my hand up between her legs. I sent my index finger probing up and down her labia as I sucked her clit. A high-pitched whining sound came from her throat and I knew she was close to coming.

I drew my finger from her thigh to her vagina before slipping it inside her. Maureen was breathing unbelievably fast and when she gasped as I drew my finger out of her I thought she was going into a convulsion, but continued sucking on her clit. Her moans began to grow louder as the pace of my finger's movement grew faster. I slid a second finger in and she jerked her head forward, slamming into mine. I think we both saw stars for a moment.

"Goddamn!" I exclaimed, my eyes white with pain.

"Oh, my head! My head!" Maureen whooped.

"Are you all right?"

"I think so," she said rubbing her forehead.

"Please... I'm soooo close..."

"Yes," I said, still wincing, "I'll hurry," and resumed eating her out.

Had we been videotaped, I'm sure my tongue would have been a blur as it flickered lightning-like over her clit. The small room was quiet except for the wet sucking sounds my fingers made sliding in and out of her.

Maureen leaned back, grabbing fistfuls of my hair for balance. She was shuddering, right at the edge of coming.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhh!"

I stopped and pulled my fingers out of her slushy cunt.

"No! Don't stop! Oh, please don't stop!" she pleaded.

I pushed myself up and kissed her hard on the mouth, letting her taste her own sweet honey. Her nipples stood jutting out at me. I cupped her right breast to my mouth and began sucking on her nipple.

"Come on, baby. Fuck me!"

"Put it in..."

"Please fuck me!"

But I persisted in squeezing her tit and nipping at her tantalizing strawberry tip.

"I can't take it!" She moaned, almost slipping off the maintenance sink but quickly grabbed hold of it with both hands and steadied herself. I took hold of my cock and guided it between her legs, rubbing the tip of it against her clit, smearing my pre-come with her pussy juices. She closed her green eyes and leaned back.

"Put it in, please!"

"Christ I want to feel you inside me!"

The time was right... I guided my cock down between her pussy lips and then roughly shoved it all the way inside of her. We both cried out at this entry. She was tight and unbelievably warm and when her vaginal muscles began squeezing me from the get-go, I almost lost it and came.

I resorted to doing the multiplication table as I pumped in and out, while Maureen held onto the sink with both hands, a grimace across her face as she strained to exert her muscles.

I watched her face with one hand on her hip and the other on a breast, squeezing and fondling it. I loved the expressions she made. I loved the soft, sweet sounds of her voice moaning with pleasure. I looked down and watched my wet, hard cock disappearing and reappearing between her legs. I moved my hand from her hip to her clit, rubbing it with my thumb as my cock reamed her out.

Maureen grunted with pleasure and I closed my eyes because of the sensations her tight cunt was providing. Her wet folds enclosed my thick dick completely as I fucked more rapidly into her. She was poised at the brink of a huge orgasm, clenching her teeth and scratching at my back.

I could feel my balls seizing up, my toes curling. Suddenly I was pumping with total, wild abandon and she was responding in kind. As I throbbed and jerked to my finishing run, Maureen slammed against me, pushing my dick as high up into her pussy as she was able, she clung tightly to the shelving behind me as I pulled her hips to me.

"Oh, oh, oh..." she cried, ignoring the cleaning materials she knocked aside as they toppled to the floor.

"Oh, god, oh, god, oh, god! I'm gonna come!" Maureen screamed so loud I thought the entire reception party heard her.

"I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come! I'm CUMMMMING!"

Her head jerked back and I darted out of the way as she surged forward.

Watching her come was all it took and when I finally came, I thought I would never stop. I felt my load shoot up through my dick and explode inside her. Later, she would tell me that I came so hard that she actually felt my come squirting into her. It may have been my longest come ever. I saw a pearly trail of semen dripping from her cunt weeping tears along her thigh. I leaned against her and she leaned against me, both of us panting and out of breath, our faces flushed, and our bodies stinking of sex.

My flaccid dick slipped out of her as I pulled back. She reached into my breast pocket and removed my handkerchief and wiped herself off, then she stood and let her gown fall back into place.

"That was wonderful," she whispered and kissed me on the cheek. "Shelly was right."

"Shelly?"

"Yeah she told me you were the one to go after. That you were a great lay."

"She told you I was a great lay?"

"Ummm, by the way, I'm in room 218. I assume you're staying here at the hotel, right?"

"Umm, yeah, yeah I am."

"So stop by later on this evening. I suck a mean cock. I really do and I wanna do yours."

"I believe it. But I can't believe she told you that."

"Girls talk, you know?"

"I guess. Okay, I'll come by later, around eleven?"

"Perfect."

"Zip me please?"

"My pleasure," and reached behind her and zipped up her dress, one hand holding the fabric taut at her lower back as the other skimmed lower, cupping her ass, pulling her closer. She answered me with a deep kiss.

We emerged from the closet looking like hell. My tux was wrinkled, my hair mussed, and I'd lost a stud. Maureen's hair was a shambles, and that was from my perspective. Then we made our way back to the reception and went our separate ways. Only about forty people saw us.

After fortifying myself with a couple more beers I wound up talking to Sully just as Shelly whirled by dancing with some guy from her hometown.

"Have a good time sailor?" she laughed and was gone halfway across the room before I could comment.

"What was that all about?" Sully asked.

"It seems Shelly told Maureen I was a great lay."

He laughed. "No shit?"

My grin told him all he needed to know.

"Damn! I thought I was gonna be first to get laid."

It was my turn to laugh.

"So where the fuck did you take her?"

"There's a kinda janitor's closet near the men's room. Fairly clean and private, you know?"

"Perfect." He said.

"Gonna scoop Shelly up and take her there?"

"Not exactly."

"What then?"

"See that young thing dancing with her brother?"

"Which?"

"The deep blue dress with the while lace around the bodice."

"Kinda young isn't she?"

"She's fourteen. I screwed her for the first time last year."

"No shit?"

"I like 'em young. Always have. That's why the new business is going to be so sweet."

"All that young gash floating around. Going to stir the pot, eh?"

"You bet." He laughed obscenely.

Someone called Sully away and I had a moment to reflect on things. There was something about weddings that got women all worked up. Something about how they all envied the bride and what she was gonna do that night, or something like that. Then I laughed at myself, what about weddings and men? Hadn't I been looking to get laid all the while I was here?

I sipped my beer and watched as Sully spoke with the fourteen-year old, then patted her on the back. Like a robot, she started for the closet. A minute or so later, Sully followed in her footsteps. I decided not to intervene. Hell it was his wedding day.

Wandering back to the bridal table I caught Megan smiling at me and asked her to dance. She fit snugly into my arms as we rocked to the slow ballad being sung by a bearded trumpet player.

"Where have you been all my life," I murmured into her ear. She laughed and said, "you probably haven't thought about me since I was sixteen.

"That's a lie and you know it."

"Prove it," she said. " Besides, you should see yourself. You look like someone threw you into a dry for the whole cycle."

"Hmmm, your powers of observation are still honed sharply."

"Thank you. So who was it?"

"Your eyes are sparkling like diamonds. You must be getting excited."

"Doubtful," she said seriously. "Who was it?"

"Maureen."

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"The redhead?"

"Yeah."

"You're working awfully fast these days."

"Not really. Someone told her I was a good lay."

"Have you hired a publicist?"

"No," I laughed.

"Who would do a thing like..."

"I think you've guessed."

"Shelly?"

"Uh huh."

"Why?"

"I can only guess. She wanted her friend to have a good time at her wedding?" I said letting her feel my hardened dick rub against her thigh.

Megan shivered and fought to compose herself. "You don't know, do you?"

"Know what? You're engaged?"

That made her laugh out loud. "Sort of."

I waited out the silence.

"I'm a nun."

"You're a what?"

"A nun. I teach at an elementary school in Patterson."

Unconsciously I moved away from her tender body.

"Don't."

"Don't what?"

"Don't move away. I like having you hold me close."

I brought her back to me, the befuddlement obvious on my face.

"I was deeply in love with you back then. And when you went away..."

"Oh, Megan, I'm so sorry..."

"Don't be," she said calmly. "How could you know, you were only a kid yourself and so much was going on in your life."

"Are you happy being a nun?"

"Oh, Lord yes! It suits me so well and I love teaching the kids. I'm very good at it too."

I believed her.

"So you took the vows eh?"

"Yes... but you know vows can and are broken every day."

"You've lost me there Megan."

"What's your room number James?"

"Are you kidding?"

She leaned close and whispered in my ear, "I want to get laid James. Can you help out a girl in need?"

"Of course," I said not believing what was happening.

"It's 400. Room 400."

"Will you be there about nine? You won't be with Maureen will you?"

"Maureen is nice, but she's not you. I'll be waiting for you. Room 400 at nine. That's a promise.

The music ended and we returned to the table, but her seat was far from mine. Sully also returned and sat next to me. "Another notch on the headboard," he said nonchalantly, "by the way, the place smelled like a whorehouse."

"You're pretty good, knocking off a minor on your wedding day. Gonna save something for Shelly?"

"Don't worry 'bout her. I'm up for it. Besides we're not exactly strangers you know?"

Changing the subject I said, " I didn't know Megan was a nun."

"Yeah," he laughed. "Ain't that something?" She went from a typical teenager to religious fanatic during my first semester. Seems to suit her tho."

"As long as she's happy with the choice and wasn't forced into it, I guess it's alright." I said.

"But I never would have guessed it. She's... well, she's just beautiful... a gorgeous women, unattainable forever."

"Fuck, if I didn't know you better I'd think you had a thing for her."

"If she weren't a nun I might.

Shelly came over and kissed Sully then dragged him out on the dance floor. I was lost in thought and impatient for the ninth hour to roll up.



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Chapter 9


At precisely eight thirty there was a soft knock on my door. I opened the door and she stood there, wearing a sweatshirt and jeans, looking every bit of sixteen again. Immediate boner --then I noticed that she was staring at my crotch. Premature ejaculation became a new concern.

Megan giggled, then nervously blurted out, "May I come in?"

"Oh. Yes, of course."

I took a tentative step toward her and she moved toward me. We met about three feet inside the room and when we touched, a surge of electrical current arced between us. Megan put her hands on my shoulders and I put mine on her waist.

"We could dance to that music you know," she suggested, rolling her eyes toward the stereo.

Our eyes were locked on each other's. I was concentrating on keeping as far away from her as possible and in the process of doing just that let my hands slide down to the slope of her hips. I was sure she wasn't wearing a thing under the sweatshirt and wondered why the hell she'd come to my room. I got my answer as she moved closer and my hard, bowed cock came in contact with her belly. She ground her pelvic region against me. That did it. I buried my face in her neck, grabbed both of her ass cheeks, one in each hand, and ground my cock against her.

"Oooh, God!" I croaked. "Megan."

Her lower belly churned like a mix-master against me. Lifting her bodily off the floor I carried her into the bedroom and put her down. Her nimble fingers were reaching into my pants as I tried to beat her by dropping them. She won. My dick sprang forth and she made the most delightful sound at the sight of it.

"Like it?"

"I'd almost forgotten what one looks like. And yours... yours is the only one I've ever seen or played with."

With as much tenderness as I could muster, I opened and lowered her jeans to the floor and watched as she stepped out of them. Then I pulled the sweatshirt over her head. She was wearing white lace panties, but no bra. Her breasts were magnificent and I would have admired them forever, but Megan raised her knee to lean against the dressing table, causing her legs to spread and I saw the pink glimmering at me through her heavy bush. She arched her back and my hand dropped from her breast to her forested mons and felt her pussy for the first time in more than five years. It was moist and yielded to my questing finger and she began to breathe heavily in anticipation of what was to come.

I couldn't keep her waiting any longer and pushed the thin white lace panties to the side and buried myself to the hilt in one smooth thrust.

"Oh God, I missed you." I said as she clenched me close by wrapping her legs around me.

"Me too," she said with a sob. The fact that she was grinding her cunt against me for all she was worth assured me it was the truth.

"Let's get comfortable sweetheart," I said.

"Sweetheart. You don't know how nice that sounds," she purred.

I moved to shift position.

"Oh, don't pull out!" She cried in alarm.

"Just for a second." The attempted reassurance failed. When my dick eased out she whimpered at the loss, but I bent her over the side of the bed and spread her ass cheeks. Megan's lower body was literally covered with a thick batch of pubic hair, except for her asshole, which I promptly began kissing and licking.

"As I recall, you used to like this very much my love. How's it feel?" I whispered.

"Everything you're doing is wonderful, James. Everything."

My tongue found its way into her butt and I reamed her out. Megan got to wrigglin' so much her ass pulled away from my face.

It was time. Raising myself up, I guided my cock back into her bushy cunt. She moaned in joy as we established our rhythm -- slow deep strokes and her cunt seemed to convulse around my dick. I wet my index finger and inserted it in her ass and she went wild.

Moments later my dick slipped out, Megan groaned in despair and reaching back, wrapped her hand around my cock just beneath the head and guided it toward her cunt. I felt the slick lips of her tight pussy rub against me and pushed forward. Instead of driving it home, I missed, skidding past her cunt and I found myself humping the sheet and her belly until she seized my cock and reinserted it correctly.

"Sorry, about that," I mumbled.

"And I thought I was out of practice," she grinned, then began to laugh raucously.

The position we were using made Megan's cunt even tighter than it should have been, and I was forced to work it in slowly. No problem, we both enjoyed the hell out of it. Once I was all the way in and my cock was lubricated with her juices it soon became much easier. Megan was in more of a rush to come than I was for very obvious reasons. So I took my time moving slowly in and out of her pussy from behind, sometimes pushing up behind her to force my cock as deep as possible, enjoying the feel of her soft bottom against my stomach.

With each deep thrust Megan groaned, "Ahhh..." in satisfaction.

We spent some time simply rocking back and forth, my hands moving along her back and under her chest to fondle and squeeze her tits. Did I mention her tits? Megan's tits were beautiful, not as large as they were at sixteen, but they were perfectly shaped. (My first thoughts were that she'd lost her baby fat due to the rigors of being a nun, I made a mental note to ask later.) More than a handful, pear shaped, with small strawberry tipped nipples and areola about the size of a quarter.

That familiar tingle in my balls arrived and I knew I was close.

"I'm getting close," I murmured. "Are you... ?"

"Just go ahead, baby," Megan whispered, pushing her butt back at me and beginning to rotate her hips lasciviously, urging me on, wanting me to come. I hesitated.

"Go on. Sock it to me, baby! Come in me!"

That did it. I couldn't hold back any longer and there was no sense in trying.

"Okay Meg! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I screamed every muscle in my body taut with desire. And with renewed energy, my cock plunged in and out, slapping against her ass. Megan twisted against me, pressing her hips back to get as much of me in her as possible. I felt her spiking up at me, convulsing, clamping down on me, and I lost all control at that point. I drove myself relentlessly into her spasming sex and let out a grunt, then a scream.

"I'm coming!" I screamed aloud and exploded in short, forceful bursts. She ground her pussy onto my cock, rocking from side to side, urging me on, whimpering in sympathy and enjoyment, but I knew she hadn't come herself and felt shamed as I spurted off helplessly inside her.

We lay stuck together for several minutes trying to recapture our breath. I kissed her neck and cheek, and she turned her neck to kiss me on the side of my mouth. She brushed a hand over her eye, but not before I saw the trickle path of a tear.

"We're not finished," I murmured, feeling my dick shrink inside her.

"Oh?"

I didn't hesitate, but raised my head and sucked one of her tits into my mouth. Megan threw her head back and croaked, "Oh, yes. Suck my boobs!"

I remembered she loved having her tits played with and moved my mouth from tit to tit and nipple to nipple as she writhed beneath me. Her first orgasm was achieved this way. After that I gave her the full treatment, the best that I had to offer.

Beginning with her mouth, I traced her lips with my tongue. It took me a little over ten minutes to reach her cunt but what a trip it was. I savored the salty sweat on her neck and shoulders and tasted the deodorant under her arm. Her nipples lacked firmness when I returned to them; but when I left they had grown to hard little buttons of erotically sensitive flesh.

Megan couldn't help but thrash about on the bed when I buried my tongue in her belly button and nibbled on the tiny knot left there at her birth. She was squirming in what seemed like agony as my hands massaged her thickly matted thighs. By the time I reached her cunt she was begging me to eat her, whispering, "Yes" over and over again. But I knew it had been so long for her that despite her frantic pleadings I would take my time to draw it out. I wanted to drive her crazy. I wanted her to remember this night; to remember me above all else. I was tearing into her black, forest like thatch, pulling pubic hairs out with my teeth as she hissed through her own clenched teeth, "Do it! Do it!"

Teasing her, I asked, "Do what?"

"The nasty!"

"What's the nasty?" I asked, wanting to compel her to say more than she had ever dared to on this matter in her entire life. Maybe she thought about it before, maybe not. With her religious background it was difficult to tell.

"Your tongue... or your cock... whichever... put it in MEEEEeee!"

My response was instantaneous. My tongue reamed itself into and between her thatched crevice and when she brought her knees up. I slid down a little more on the bed and saw my jism matted on some of her pubic hair. I tickled her asshole with a finger and she screamed. It was loud and piercing and I was sure that half the people on this floor of the hotel knew someone was getting laid.

"Oh, James... can it really be this good or am I dreaming?"

"It's real Megan my love, it's real."

I realized at that moment that I truly loved her and was shocked. I had never really loved anyone before, or at least had never consciously admitted it to myself. I came to a complete halt in lovemaking. I was stunned at this development. 'She was a nun for Christ's sake. There was no future in this... no! There had to be something... '

"Megan I... I love you. I really do!"

"I've always loved you too. Since forever!"

We turned to one another and kissed, trying to make up for all the lost time. I sucked her tongue into my mouth, pushed it back out and invaded her mouth. It was the sweetest thing I'd ever tasted. We explored every nook and cranny possible then parted momentarily to regain some air in our respective lungs, then renewed the kiss.

"Oh, I've dreamt of this moment James."

"You're a nun, you shouldn't have nasty thoughts like that."

"I'm a woman too. And while I've led a chaste life... except for back then with you..."

"Yes?"

"Desire... it's always there like temptation, trying to lead me astray from my God. But until today you were only in my thoughts... a mischievous dream or fantasy..."

Megan's hands were roaming my body as if trying to memorize each detail.

"This isn't a dream Megan."

"I know. God help me I know."

"Easy girl," I said, wiping her tears away with my fingertips. That done, I moved on, tracing my way down to the furrow between her breasts.

"Oh! James, that's soooo nice."

"There's a million nice things about you Megan. Have I told you that I love you for each and every one of them?"

"You say the nicest things..."

"You are the nicest thing," and I commenced licking a trail from her hip to her inner thigh.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

Delving through her blanket of fur, I located her labia and drew a thick lip into my hungry mouth. Her body twitched. Eventually after a long languid search, I found her clit and after licking it for a second or two, caught it between my lips and just sucked. Megan came almost instantly. It was as if her orgasm had been stored up for this moment. I let her soar in the clouds for a while then asked, " Do you want to continue?"

"Does a bear shit in the woods?"

"What kind of speak is that for a nun?"

"I'm not wearing my habit at the moment.'

"You're not wearing anything at the moment."

"Not true. My heart's out there for the world to see."

"Will you be leaving the sisterhood?" I asked although fearful of her response.

"I don't know James. I will be giving it a great deal of thought after tonight though." Then she smiled and said, "But let's play while we can, all right?"

"Okay! Come on, sit up on my face."

"Ewe! You are soooo nasty!" She said as she lithely moved so that she hovered above me.

"Like this?"

"Yes, but hold still for a moment. I want to look at your pussy."

"My pussy?"

"Vagina."

"Ah, that's what it's called, eh?"

"It has many names, but pussy suits you fine."

"So how does my... pussy look? I've never really had a good look at it."

"We'll hold a mirror to it later so you can see for yourself, but it looks incredibly edible right now." And I grabbed her ass and pulled her down to my waiting mouth.

At the touch of my tongue wriggling past the tight clam of her swollen cunt she began to squirt. A translucent juice with no discernible flavor washed over my eager lips and tongue. As I rubbed my cheeks against her thighs, I could smell her, a subtle scent, slightly sharp, rather indescribable. I've never been able to put words to the exact taste and scent of a woman before. I began to kiss along the dusky lines where her thighs meet her cunt. Her hands were atop my head, massaging my scalp, and my back arched as an intense shiver traveled down my spine.

I spread her apart and for the first time really got a view of her pussy. It was beautiful and I flicked the tip of my tongue against her clit, which emerged from its hiding place, as I tongued her.

Megan moaned, "Soooo good!" Then lost her voice. She couldn't make a sound even though her mouth was open. She just kept inhaling, more and more, sucking air desperately as the sensations intensified to the very brink of pain. Her hands tore at my hair as she ground her cunt into my face. I entered her with two fingers, twisting within her tightness until I could go no further. I could feel the molten walls of her cunt, glowing and slick, pulsing against my fingers as I withdrew them. My tongue slithered in their wake, brushing against the delicate membranes of her labia, ever deeper as she trembled above me. Her taste rolled down my tongue and into the back of my mouth. But she tasted disturbingly bitter; bitter enough to give me pause, because it didn't make sense that a woman this incredible could leave me feeling sour.

Her voice returned with a loud shriek as my juice-slickened finger wormed its way into her shuddering ass.

"Oh! I remember we used to do this... " And her voice choked off.

"Try to relax, I don't want to hurt you at all."

"James... " she panted, "I feel... "

My lips fastened on her stiffened clit and she started to come. I fucked her ass with my finger and alternated licking her cunt and clit. She continued coming in what appeared to be an unbroken stream of orgasms. Her back arched and her eyes rolled up in her head as she exploded. I relented and pulled my finger from her ass and stopped mouthing her and waited for her shuddering to subside.

After a minute or so her eyes opened and she found mine. "Unbelievable!" She whispered.

"Was it good for you?" I asked, kidding her.

"Unbelievable."

"I never knew anything could feel so good. Oh, thank you!"

"For what?"

"For making me so incredibly happy."

"Megan, we're hardly started."

I slapped my hardon against her stomach to re-enforce my comment.

She groaned. "That's right, you haven't..." Tears rolled down her face.

"Hey don't fret about it. Megan we have most of the night, there's no sense in rushing things and exhausting ourselves."

"But I want you in me," she pouted and more tears followed.

"Okay."

"She beamed at me. "Really?"

"Really. Now why don't you get on top of me?"

Megan clambered over my body and squatted above my loins.

"Grab my cock and insert it in you, then just ride my pole up and down for a while."

An incredible feeling swept through my body as she clasped me in her hand and rubbed me against her.

"Are you wet enough?"

"Wet enough? I feel like the ocean is pouring out of me. The sheets are soaked and so are we."

"Did I ever tell you you're..."

"Cock."

"... Thingy feels like velvet?"

"Velvet, eh?"

"Ummm."

"Gonna slip it in?"

"Soon..." She said dreamily. "I just love the feel..."

Then my emotions began to run riotously as she sank down upon me, taking half of my dick in with her first stroke. I groaned.

"Feels so nice... soooo hot!" She murmured, leaning forward to bite my nipple. She giggled. "A taste of your own medicine," she laughed and bit the other.

I jerked upward and sent my cock deeper and she couldn't help but groan aloud.

"Great! James you've filled me to the bursting point. I can feel your heart throbbing down there." She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, her long hair dangling down her shoulderblades close to the base of her spine.

"Mmmmm, that's you stretching me, filling me."

"Uh huh."

And with an excruciatingly slow movement, Megan began to move her hips, wriggling them sensuously, savoring the feel of my dick going deeper and deeper into her. Shaking under the waves of pleasure sweeping across her torso Megan canted forward and rested her hands on my chest.

My hands reached up and began playing with her tits. She bit her lip and ground her pussy hard against me. I brushed her hair from the front of her face and she sighed deeply, then increased her riding speed, grinding her clitoris against the bony base of my cock. Through clenched teeth I heard her growl her satisfaction. I felt her cunt squeezing me as she prepared to come once again. She bent forward and crushed her tits against my ribs and her hips began to pummel me as she pounded her way to a massive orgasm.

With her first, "Oooooh!" I began to spurt my load into her deepest parts, clutching her ass for purchase to guide her faster up and down on my dick. Megan came again, hard and shuddering.

"Jesus, Megan. Your cunt is the most wonderful thing..."

Her thrashing became erratic. I could hear the slurping, sucking sounds as our bodies meshed. Her cunt contracted around me, and my balls involuntarily lurched toward her as I continued to erupt inside her. Finally I was completely spent, but Megan wasn't. She trembled through five or six smaller orgasms before collapsing upon me.

We dozed for twenty minutes, wrapped in one another's arms.

"I've wanted this with you for so long," she breathed huskily. "You wouldn't believe how much I've wanted you."

"If I compare my own longing with yours I think I have some idea," I prattled.

She blinked and tried to raise her head to look at me. She was trembling with that effort.

"What?"

"I've wanted you, too."

"But why didn't you ever say anything?"

"I didn't know any better at the time. It took a couple years until I realized what I'd lost, and... "

"Go on, say it."

"Tonight, I knew it for sure tonight when I saw you again."

"And now I'm unattainable," she lamented.

"No! Tell me you're kidding."

"I'm not. I'm married to God and his church."

"You can leave it can't you?"

"It's not that easy."

"But we just..."

"We sinned and I don't know if I'll ever be forgiven."

"How could God not forgive you?"

"Don't make light of this James," and she reached for the sheet and pulled it over her nakedness.

I was really shaken, could I have fallen in love with a girl I couldn't marry?"

Changing tactics, I said with as much sorrow as I could muster, "Then we can't make love again?"

"I... don't think it would be in our best interest."

"So... you won't be staying the night?"

"I'm sorry James, no I won't. I want to... but I can't. The temptation is..." She sat up, using the sheet to cover her body.

"All right," I conceded the point. "But you can't go back to your room like that. Go take a shower so that if you meet someone in the hall they won't know what we were just doing."

"I guess," Megan said and got up still clutching the sheet and walked barefooted to the bath.

I gave her two minutes then followed. I strode into the large shower naked.

"Get out!" She cried angrily, but her eyes weren't angry at all. I took her in my arms and kissed her and knew I'd won her when she relaxed and slowly opened her mouth to accept my tongue.

"Let me help you get to those hard to get places," I whispered.

"Damn you," she said. But followed it with a small smile. My hand caressed her ass as I soaped her. Her hand fondled my balls in return. I was almost fully erect as we rinsed off and Megan dropped slowly to her knees.

"Going to pray for us Sister?"

"Fuck you," she said with bitter sarcasm and took my dick in her hands and began to slowly tease the head of my cock with her tongue. I was fully erect now and smiled down at her as she opened her mouth and took me between her lips. All the while her brown eyes were focused on my face. In what seemed like just a few minutes Megan's head was bobbing on my cock. She kept looking at my face and finally I could take the scrutiny no longer and threw my head back and smacked it against the shower stall.

"Are you okay?" she asked her eyes wide with concern.

"Yeah... sure... don't stop. Don't ever stop."

She nodded and returned to licking my cock. She was no longer staring up at me.

I groaned as her nails scraped my balls and sucked in my breath when she started to lick my scrotum all the while pumping my cock with her hand. I was close and had to return the favors, so I reached down and tugged her up, lifting her by the armpits.

Her eyes were clouded and she seemed to be dazed, not knowing exactly where she was.

"Are you all right?" I asked.

"Yes, yes. I'm fine, James."

I turned her to the wall and grasping her around the waist, aligned my dick with her cunt and rammed it home. Instantly we were fucking as if the world was about to end. Her hands were against the shower wall and her head was bent to her waist allowing her to stick her ass out toward me. I seemed to fuck her like a madman for hours, but it had to be just a few short minutes before Megan came. I continued humping her until she twisted away and slithered down my body until she had my dick in her mouth again.

The water continued to cascade down upon us and I remember thinking 'it's washing away our sins, ' as I watched her head bob up and down on my pole. Megan teased the head of my cock with her tongue, licking around the crown until I was squirming above her. 'Where the hell had she learned to give head like this, ' I wondered as she slid her wet lips up and down, up and down until my cock was completely bathed in her saliva.

Every once and a while she'd look up at me and swallow me whole. Then she'd drag her lips slowly up my cock until just the head was captured inside her mouth. Her tongue teasing my most sensitive spot, right under the head of my dick. I lost it and grabbed her head in both hands and fucked her mouth until I thought I'd blow the top of her head off.

She was a swallower. Took it all, even used her tongue to lick my cock like a popsicle teasing me by allowing my come and her spittle to stretch out between her tongue and my cock. My cock was sore now, but I didn't care. She looked up at me and smiled. Then licked a small residue of my come from her lower lip.

"Maybe I can share you," she said tauntingly.

"What?"

"You know, share... like I continue to serve as a nun for say... fifty weeks a year and then we spend a week sinning together. How does that sound?"

"I want you all to myself Megan." I felt an emptiness gnawing at my gut.

"I can't leave my church and my mission... my promises, vows... I can't do it James. I do love you... and this is breaking my heart, but that's the best I can offer you."

We were silent for several minutes, left to our own thoughts.

"If that's all I can have you for than I accept. But I warn you, every time we're together I'll try to get you to change your mind."

A beatific smile touched her face. "That's what I hoped you'd say. The challenge will help me for the long periods you're not with me."

There was another brief period of silence before Megan said, "I guess I should leave now. Hopefully I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yeah," I responded forlornly. "Until the next time then," and took her in my arms and held her until she extracted herself, got dressed and started to leave.

"James?"

"Yes?"

"I have two weeks vacation in late July."

"That's only a couple weeks from now!" I was elated.

"I was thinking, maybe we could meet in Wildwood?"

"That would be wonderful."

"I'll write you a note, tell you where I'm staying. You had better get a different hotel for appearances sake."

"Oh, I will, I will."

And she was gone.

Believe it or not, I cried myself to sleep.



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Chapter 10


"All right," I said, "but I get first dibs on that lovely ass of yours Velvet."

"Did you hear him Sammy?" She laughed giddily, after taking a long toke on the joint.

"Yeah, yeah," Sammy replied laconically, "Maybe I'll fuck him up the ass while he's doing you."

"Don't even think it Sammy," I said, adding a scowl to my face for emphasis.

Sammy laughed. "Just kidding. I ain't into THAT! " Turning to Velvet he said, "How about a drag on that roach lover?" Then he faced me again and waved his hand imperiously. "So tell the fucking story already."

"Well, I'll tell some more, but it's so long that I need a break for a while okay?"

"Absolutely." Velvet purred. "Sure, sure," Sammy concurred. "But hurry up, will ya, I'd hate to waste another hardon."

We all laughed and I lit up another joint, took a deep drag and thought about what else I should share of Sully's saga.

"Maybe," she said in a low husky voice, "we're all fucked out."

"I don't think so, baby," I said and waved my semi-erect cock at her.

"That's not going to do either of us any good now," she smiled.

"Are you still horny?" Sammy asked.

"Does a bear shit in the woods?" Velvet laughed.

"We just need some more recovery time. Velvet," I said, "got any porno videos?"

"Ummm, but they're all girl on girl."

"Bring 'em on," I laughed and passed the roach.

So we lay there for about ten minutes or so, watching these two girls go at it.

Velvet was caressing her breasts obviously getting antsy, when Sammy changed the tone of the party somewhat.

"Maybe I can help you there," he offered.

"Sammy," she giggled, " your dick is shriveled up, are you gonna eat me again?"

"Maybe."

"Oh, I like mysterious men," and she laughed. This time her voice had a tinkle to it. "What have you got in mind?"

"Er, I have this... fetish."

"A fetish? What kind?" Asked Velvet, showing interest.

"Woman's feet," he said sheepishly and looked at me as if I was going to condemn him. When I said nothing but just took another drag off the toke, he continued.

"I sometimes find myself staring at women's feet for hours and get all these fantasies about them. And any chance I get... well, I like to lick and suck on their toes. I can't explain it, it just really, really turns me on when I have a woman's foot in my mouth. Oh, it would have to be clean of course. I wouldn't stick a dirty sweaty foot in my mouth. That's disgusting."

"Well, no one's ever... sucked my toe before," Velvet said. And I knew she was going for it.

"Oh man, I mean girl... you don't know what you've missed," Sammy said in a rush and delicately took her foot in his hand. For some inexplicable reason I found myself getting harder.

"Well let's do it Sammy," Velvet purred and lay back to enjoy it.

This won't gross you out or anything will it, James?"

"No, not at all, Sammy, er, I'll just watch."

"James?"

"Yes, Velvet?"

"While Sammy's doing me... down there, why don't you... ?"

"Of course, how stupid of me," I said smiling and moved considerably closer to her. Her eyes sparkled and she leaned toward me, closing the gap between our lips. I ran my thumb over her lower lip at just about the same time Sammy took her big toe into his mouth and sucked.

Velvet shuddered and uttered a bearly audible moan.

My fingertips traced the hollow of her cheeks and as I parted my lips ever so slightly, Velvet wet her fingertip on the tip of my protruding tongue. I was fully erect and grew even harder as she moaned again, it was louder this time. What was Sammy up to?

I couldn't see because Velvet was trailing the saliva along both my lips with her finger. I hooked my thumbs under her chin, lifting it slightly. Tilting her head very slightly to the right, I allowed her to see me wet my lips in further anticipation.

Now I could see what Sammy was up to. He was rubbing the soft curves of her foot and toes. Velvet angled her head back and exclaimed, "God that feels good!"

Then our lips met in a sex smack and I concentrated on applying a light suction to her upper lip. Her mouth suddenly opened wide and my inquisitive tongue darted into her warm, wet mouth and ran along the bottom edge of her teeth. Her tongue grew active too, stretching full-length into my mouth, then meeting mine and swirling around as if in a playful dance.

Meanwhile, Sammy continued to knead the muscles in her foot before taking it and tickling the sole. She giggled and tried to pull her foot away.

"Sammy," she groaned in evident pleasure, "have you done this to many women?"

"No, only... I do have some experience though."

Sammy," Velvet cooed, "who was it?"

"No one, this is really the first time I've done it."

"Come on Sammy," she teased, "you can tell me."

I took her jaw in my hand and turned her face to mine again. "Forget it, leave him alone on that subject," and I kissed her again. This time I ran my tongue intimately along the space between her upper teeth and upper lip. Our tongues met again, then I pulled away, opened my eyes and kissed the hollow of her throat.

Velvet groaned and reached for my cock.

"I want to suck your cock sooooo bad, James, may I?"

Rather than reply, I took her earlobe into my mouth and sucked on it for a moment.

"James!"

I had pinched her nipple and caught her by surprise. When she recovered, she began to press her free foot into Sammy's crotch, rubbing her toes against his hardened cock. I watched bemused as she slowly circled the foreskin and smeared the small blob of lubricating fluid that had oozed out. It was Sammy's turn to groan with pleasure. I withdrew from the action, content to watch this scene play out as Velvet toyed with his cock, rubbing the full length of his shaft with her big toe and index toe. Her toes were getting sticky from his pre-com fluids and when she reached the tip she wriggled her toes around him and squeezed. Sammy moaned and began to hump like a dog, although he continued licking the sole of her foot.

They were both undergoing intense enjoyment from this bizarre exercise. And I was no exception, harder than ever I wondered where I could place my cock next.

With a throaty growl that he couldn't keep down, Sammy releasing his load and Velvet's eyes widened as she both saw and felt it pulsating over her foot. She gave his cock another squeeze or two, then merely stroked the tip and spread his remnants of sperm over the rest of his spent cock.

Growing playful myself, I moved my foot between her legs, felt them open as she gasped in surprise. My toes began to caress the inside of her silky thigh and she raised both legs in the air awaiting my next move.

"Suck her toes Sammy," I ordered, and he hastened to obey, reaching up and pulling her foot to his mouth.

I had never used my toes to fondle a woman before and it was interesting to try interpreting exactly what I was playing with. I realized the hard little nub I felt just below her pubic mound was her clit. Slowly I circled it with my toe, being careful to brush it lightly. She was oozing from her cunt and her folds were very slippery.

Velvet deviously entered into a bearly perceptible rhythm, grinding her pussy against my toes. Her juices were really flowing at this point, and I eased my toe into her squishy slit and wiggled it. She flashed me the wickedest grin I'd ever seen, Our eyes locked and she mouthed the words, 'put them all in.'

I did.

"Jesus Christ," Sammy cried out in alarm, "Your whole fucking foot's in there!"

"Mmmmmmm, that's great James," she groaned. "You give great foot."

And we both laughed.

"Sammy! Don't stop!"

He returned to licking her sole, causing her to laugh raucously. "Oh that tickles!"

"No! Don't stop, Sammy, keep licking them, it feels... wonderful."

He promptly began sucking each of her toes, nibbling them gently wriggling his tongue between each of them. "You great foot too, Sammy my darling."

I twisted my foot and she writhed in pleasure.

"Did you like that?" I asked. "Come on, tell me."

"Ohhhh, yes, I like that."

"How 'bout what Sammy's doing?"

"Yes, I love it too."

I sucked the hollow of her neck, intent on leaving several hickeys and could see the goose bumps rising on her skin, so I whispered in her ear, "You taste so fucking good Velvet, so fucking good."

"I do?"

"Yes you do."

"How's Sammy doing?"

"He's doing fine, just fine."

"So tell him."

"She shuddered, sighed and told him. Sammy groaned again, and she let her fingertips caress my balls. It was my turn to cry out with pleasure.

She took my left testicle into her mouth and wriggled her toes as Sammy licked the lovely curve of her heel. Her finger traced along my scrotum to my ass and worked its way in. It was a painless entry.

Sammy contented himself with kissing his way across the ball of her foot, then kissed and sucked gently on each of her toes. Velvet expertly applied herself to both of us, moving her leg back and forth over Sammy's latest erection and licking and kissing the underside of my cockhead.

Sammy was now holding her leg by the calf, tenderly kneading the muscle while still kissing her toes. This brought forth-another moan from her, and she tilted her head back, then engulfed me totally. It was one of the finest deep throats I had ever experienced. Moments later, Velvet was kneeling over me as I lay on my back.

She took me from her mouth to say, "Your cock feels so much thicker this way and I can play with your balls easier too." Then she returned to action, applying enough pressure to draw my dick back into her mouth, then she flicked the very tip of my cock with her tongue. Seconds later, her tongue was fluttering up and down the head of my cock!

I sucked in my breath. It was exquisite!

Shortly afterward, as I strove to hold back from coming, she had me deep enough so that her nose was buried in my pubic hair, Velvet snorted, probably laughing at what she was about to do to me and using her nose, traced what I figured was the number 8. Slowly traveling up my length to the very tip and back again. The feel of her lips around me was so intense that as soon as she began sucking again I exploded. She coughed and removed me from her mouth. I continued to come, splattering her face and chin with long ropes of jizm.

Without bothering to clean herself off, she claimed Sammy's cock and promptly did the same to him. He added his load to her face and hair. Then the three of us scooped it off her face and hair and fed it to her eager mouth.



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Chapter 11


We were completely sated for the moment and I decided to continue with the story.

Turns out that after Sully returned from a brief four-night honeymoon we met in Lynch's Tavern for a couple beers. That's right. The same place we met earlier tonight. It was a different kinda place then. It was just a bar, no frills. Nowadays it's more of a meeting place for the boomers. Back then it was beer and a shot type hangout.

Anyway, he was totally preoccupied with the new Ice Cream Parlor he was about to open just down the block from an all girls' Catholic high school. And he was quick to add a public high school was only three blocks away.

"A mountain of pussy, Farrell. A veritable mountain of gash awaits me."

I laughed, never thinking how serious he was. "You're fucked," I said, making the crazy sign with my hand.

He gave me his killer smile and got up from the stool. "Come on. I want to show you something."

We got in his car and he drove to his new place. I should call it his stud farm, for that's what it turned out to be almost from day one. We parked and he unlocked the door and we went inside and sat down in one of the booths and I looked around. Not bad, but I had to ask, "So Jack, where and how are you gonna get all this fresh pussy?"

"I've already started, but having the schools this close make it perfect I can have new pussy every week or so."

"Right," I said somewhat skeptically. "So, how did you get started?"

"I was shopping for a present for Shelly at the mall and I bumped into this young thing, I figured her for maybe fourteen. Turned out she was fifteen. Her name was Kimberly. She was dressed in the standard catholic school outfit; white blouse, dark green plaid skirt, and knee high socks. I realized I was more embarrassed then she was and took an interest in her."

"And?"

She was kinda tall for a girl, maybe 5' 7" and thin as a rail, except for a nicely developing pair of tits that pointed out at me like soft, firm spikes through her halter-top. She was also sporting a pair of cut-off denim shorts that rode high along her thighs and fit very snugly over a slowly budding ass."

"Sounds like prime jailbait to me."

He laughed. "Yeah, I guess so, but she sure made my dong clang."

"So?" I said goading him on. I turned to Velvet and Sammy and said, "Hey, I like to hear a good fuck story as much as the next guy, or in your case Velvet - next girl."

"She sounds like easy pickings to me," Velvet said, and then kissed my cock, which was still limp. Get on with the story James."

"All right, let's see, where was I? Oh yeah... "

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"Naw," Sully continued, "she wasn't real pretty, more on the average side, face-wise, but she seemed available."

"Sully, for Christ's sake, the kid was jailbait!"

"Yeah, yeah, I knew the risks. My entire future, not to mention my pending marriage was on the line. But just the sight of this bitch sent my cock straight back to the 8th grade, when I used to jack off all night dreaming about sinking my dick into some of that tight, tender gash."

"Anyway I learned that she came to the mall every afternoon after school. I made a habit of running into her and she'd flash me that shy smile and go on her way. But it seemed every day her ass twitched a little more and the smile grew more confident each time we met."

"Then one day we both happened to stop for a hotdog and we began to talk. You know - just casual shit, but she hung on my every word and couldn't talk fast enough about herself. I found out where she lived; that she had one older brother and one sister who happened to be two years younger. Her parents were divorced and she lived with the mother. After that we walked the mall together and then I asked her if she wanted me to drive her home. I caught myself thinking the unthinkable, you know - I bet myself I could do her."

Driving her home became a regular thing. I'm sure she knew the effect that she was having on me. But I wasn't sure that I was having an impact on her."

"How was that?" I asked, growing impatient with him dragging this thing out.

"Fuck! She couldn't tear her eyes off my crotch."

"Hell, Sully, you're not that big!" I said, just to bust his chops.

Sully got pissed at that. "Any guy wearing jeans and sportin' a twitching boner is obvious, and fuck you, I got a good-sized dick and you know it. Quit breaking my balls."

I began to snicker then he laughed and relaxed some, sinking lower in the booth. He flicked his Bic to a Marlboro and looked me in the eye. "Seriously, there's something else about these young quiffs. They want to see and feel a cock. They dream about it even if they haven't seen one. They play with themselves all fucking nightlong. I know this, for one thing, Shelly confessed it to me, and I asked Kimberly about it after we started screwing."

He tried to blow a circle in the air, but the air-conditioner destroyed his best effort and he stopped.

"She was waiting for me to make the first move so I did. My elbow brushed against her tit and I quickly said, 'I'm sorry.' She came right back with, 'Oh, that's okay, I don't mind.' But she was tense, about as tense or frightened as I'd ever seen her."

"You think it's okay?" I asked her somberly, giving her the opportunity to get away unscathed.

"Mmmm, yes," she said very softly. "It's okay."

So I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her.

"Oh, Jack!" She gasped between gulping a mouthful of air. And I kissed her again. This time she responded, pressing her little titties against me for all she was worth. We were kissing for maybe ten minutes before I gave her the tongue and when I did she went rigid."

"What's wrong?" I asked, knowing the answer.

"I never did that before" she giggled, "you know, French kissing."

"You're kidding me," I said.

"No!" She protested. "I liked it. I liked it a lot. But I never..."

"Want another?"

"Jeez, sure... I mean, yes." And she threw her arms around me. My dick felt like it was gonna rip through the zipper holding it back. I ended the kiss and told her, "You have to be kidding me. You kiss like a very experienced woman."

"Really?" And we went back to swapping spit for another few minutes before I felt her body shaking and quivering with youthful passion. I started pressing my cock against her bare thigh, rubbing back and forth in a dry-fucking motion. Startled, she broke off the kiss and a string of saliva hung from her lower lip.

"Did I do that?" She asked.

"Mmmmm," I replied afraid that if I spoke it would break the mood.

"Wow! She gasped and sought out my open mouth. The next few minutes were spent frenching and dry humping. Oh, she was into it by then, grinding her pelvis against my dick. Then I came in my fucking pants. A huge spot appeared on them.

"What's that?" she said.

"You made me come sweetness."

"You came? How... ?"

"Just being this close to you got me so excited I just came."

"Jeez! I never thought..."

"Tomorrow I'll make you come."

"No! I'm a virgin..."

"Don't worry, you'll be a virgin after you come, I promise."

"You're sure? That's not... a line?"

"I'm sure. Would you like to see me?" I asked softly.

"Yes."

Taking her hand in mine, I guided it to my semi-hard dick. Instinctively, she started squeezing it through my pants. I was getting hard again and buried my tongue in her ear, a new sensation for her, for she began to pant.

"What are you doing?"

"Move your hand up and down," I commanded. She followed my instruction, saying only; "It's really big."

"Think so?"

"Yeah..."

"Have you ever seen one?"

"Charlie's, but he's only three years old. He's my neighbor's boy, but he got hard too."

"You played with him?"

She blushed. "I..."

"Never mind. I understand. You have to do those kind of things early on."

"You seem to understand so much..."

"Let's not talk so much..." I said and moved down to her neck.

"Oooooooh! I like that," she purred.

My hand slipped under her top and found her young tit. It was pebble hard and aching for my questing fingers. Soon my fingers were inside her tiny bra teasing her with little tugs and pinches and her fingers were working my dick out of its confinement.

It popped out and Kimberly groaned, "My God! I never thought it could get that big!"

I never answered her, I was to busy mashing my face up against her cone-shaped tits, sucking on her asparagus-like nipples through the fabric of her halter-top. She threw her head back and started gasping for breath.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Jeez! That feels sooooo good. I sort of lost my breath there for a second."

Smiling, I said, "Like in the song by Police?"

"Uh huh." And she relaxed in my arms. I took this as an invitation to undo her top, slip the straps over her shoulders and start working on her bra.

"Can anybody see us?" She said with a worried expression on her face.

"I doubt it. This is kinda secluded. Haven't seen any headlights and people don't walk around here."

"You know everything, don't you?"

"Hardly, but I know a few things and I unsnapped her bra.

"Oh, Sully," she whispered as her gorgeous, fifteen year old tits popped free.

"Don't forget to jerk my cock now," I cautioned her.

"Yeah, yeah," she replied and got busy again, stoking me slowly, methodically. "Will you let me know when you gonna come?"

"Sure I will," and I proceeded to flick my tongue against her tit, which was mostly nipple, long nipples. Maybe the longest I'd ever had the chance to suck on, you know?"

"God, that feels sooooo good," she cooed.

I nodded and inhaled her whole titty with a wet, sucking slurp.

I noticed that she'd picked up her pace and I was getting ready to come.

"Get ready, Kim."

"What?" She said seeming to be in a trance.

"You wanted to know when I was going to come. I'm almost there."

"Ohhh, yeah." She continued to jerk me off, but moved her face down into my crotch.

"Ohhh! Here I come, baby!"

Kimberly opened her mouth a split second after I shot a thick wad and took most of it in her face. To her credit, she hung in and caught the second burst on her tongue. The rest wound up on my dick and her hand.

I watched intently as she tasted it. "Some women like the taste, others don't," I said.

"Ummmm. Sort of salty, but not bad. Something like... almond to it too."

"Here," I said, "Let me get cleaned up. It's time to get you home."

"Jeez, yeah, I don't want to late. My folks will get pissed at me."

I started the engine and looked at her. "You were wonderful, Kim. I hope we can get together again."

"Tomorrow?"

"Okay, same time, same place?"

"Okay," she said brightly.

"Wait a minute," I said.

"What?" The panic in her voice was clear.

"Let's not meet at the mall. How does Howard Street, Howard and Fourth sound?"

"Why not the mall?" "People are getting used to seeing us walking there. Someone might get suspicious and ask questions. We don't want that, do we?"

"Oh, no, of course not."

"So I'll pick you up there and we can come back here, or someplace else that's nice and quiet."

"Same time?"

"You bet. I'll drop you off two or three blocks from your house okay?"

"Sure, I don't want anyone to see us either."

We kissed once more and I took her home.

"So how long did it take to get into her pants?" I asked Sully.

"Hey, let me tell the fucking story, huh?"

Then he relented. "I copped her cherry the next night. It went like this."

"She was waiting for me exactly where I told her to be. Once again she was wearing a tube top and what I took to be the same shorts from the night before. She hopped in the car, expecting me to kiss her, but there were too many people about, so I ignored her. Kimberly wore a pout all the way to the place I had picked out. You may laugh, but I'd found this old building and while rummaging through it found a fairly decent mattress in the basement along with dozens of used rubbers."

"High school kids, probably," I suggested.

"That's right. I found out later on, but that's another story."

"What did this kid think of your 'find?'"

"She went moony on me. Loved it. It was 'our' place. 'So romantic, ' she said, and plopped her ass on the mattress."

I was really aching to fuck her and after the first kiss I was on her titties, kissing and sucking for all I was worth. And let me tell you, she went right for my dick. Peeled it out and started squeezing and stroking without any prompting on my part at all. I was nuzzling her tits and slowly moved downward wondering if she'd put up a battle when I went to remove those cut-offs."

Sully had me now, I had a roaring hardon. "So did she?"

"I figured the best thing was to take my time, so I returned to her tits, she loved that, I knew it, cause she kept saying, 'Nice, sooooo nice. Ewwwwe!' and shit like that. What I started doing next was stroking her upper thighs while I sucked on those fantastic nips of hers."

"Finally, I dropped my hand onto her mound. She just kept moaning and writhing against me, so I rubbed it softly, not wanting to break the mood and she surprised the hell out me by saying, 'Want me to take 'em off?' I was speechless and could only nod. She raised her ass and wriggled out of them and my hand slid into her white cotton panties."

"Are you ready for this?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah. Since yesterday, we could've done it in your car. I'm so hot for you. That's why I haven't jerked you off. I want you to come in me Jack. Fill me with your come."

"It may hurt a little," I warned.

"I know. You have to bust my cherry, but that's okay. I want it, so go ahead."

As her panties were coming off she asked, "Is there anything I need to do?"

"If it hurts too much tell me to stop, okay?"

"Oh, sure. Can I have a sweet kiss first? I'm kinda nervous."

"Sure, anything you want, but let's get into position first all right?" "Mmmmmm. What do I do?"

"Get rid of the panties, then lay down on your back and draw your legs up. Yeah, that's good. I'll take care of the rest."

I thought about going down on her first to get her primed, but she didn't have much of a bush and the dew drops had clearly formed on her pussy, so I climbed aboard, took my dick in hand and inserted it into slot a."

"Slot A?"

"Her cunt!"

"Oh, excuse me."

But before I burst her hymen, I gave her another, long french-kiss. I moved slowly down her body, nipping at her titties, kissing her shoulder; leaving a trail of saliva from her bellybutton to her fine-haired bush. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing deeply, tremors coursing through her lithe, fifteen-year-old frame every time I touched her hot skin. I counted to ten then lashed out with my tongue across her tiny clit. Christ, it was fantastic! She was suddenly gasping for air, like she was about to hyperventilate. I doubled my efforts, trying everything I could to drive her absolutely crazy.

Her cunt was fresh and pure, and she was as lubed up as she was ever going to get.

"Does this feel good?" and I spit right on the hood of her erect clit and flicked it with my tongue. I pulled back and watched her body surge up as if she'd received an electric shock.

"YEEEEESSSSS!" she screamed and I was grateful we were in the basement where the sounds didn't carry.

"Again!" she pleaded, "Do it again!"

I licked and sucked and teased her cunt for another ten minutes and only quit when her body heaved and she bucked so hard I couldn't remain in place.

"Come for me baby!" I cooed in her ear. "Come for me!"

Her panting burst into a low, plaintive moan and her orgasm-wracked body convulsed and collapsed flat on the mattress. I smothered her face and mouth with kisses.

"Oh, Jack, oh, Jack," she kept repeating over and over again.

"Are you ready for me to put it in?"

"Do you want to?" A glint of mischief flashed over her virginal face.

"What do you think?" I managed to laugh.

"Did you come too?" She asked.

"No, not yet."

"Oh, I thought... like yesterday..."

"I'm being patient. I want to come inside you."

"Oh, Jack... that's so romantic. That's the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me."

I stood up and slowly peeled off my jeans. She couldn't take her eyes off my cock.

"It's so... big. Will it really fit inside me?"

I knelt over and kissed her again, her eyes were riveted on my cock. "Yes it will. I promise."

Playfully, I made my cock jump and she gasped, then giggled.

"Do it again!"

I did it again. "What do we do now?" She asked me, hypnotized by my throbbing dick.

"Do you want to kiss it?"

"You mean like you did to me?"

"Yes," I managed to say for I could barely breathe.

She didn't answer, but pressed her face into my cock instead. I felt a flurry of tiny, wet kisses and then instinctively, she started licking.

"Shit!" I hissed, as her tongue accidentally hit a particularly sensitive spot alongside the underside of my shaft.

"Did I hurt you?" She said, stopping.

"No," I gasped. "You're sensational at this. You sure you haven't done it before?"

"No, never," she said, her eyes were wide in alarm.

"Keep going Kim baby, keep doing what you're doing."

She started kissing and licking it again.

"Ummmm."

"Want me to do anything else?"

"You're doing fine."

"Tell me what feels good."

"Try sucking on it, see how much you can get into your mouth without choking." I realized she was looking to me for directions.

She seemed almost giddy as she resumed her efforts, lowering her head and placing her puckered lips around the shiny helmet of my dick. In a second she was slurping away at it like a vacuum cleaner. This was blowjob heaven. Still I had to save myself if I was going to cop her cherry.

She managed to look up at me for approval, her smoky eyes glowing with unbridled lust as she clamped those lovely lips around me and slowly jerked up and down on my shaft.

"Enough," I stammered.

"Why," she asked, releasing my dick but looking confused. "You haven't come yet."

"I'm going to put it in you now."

She grunted in agreement and spread her legs for me, licking her lips in expectation. I began dragging a finger up and down her pussy's slit and she moaned in anticipation moving her legs even further apart and humping her pelvis up at me. I was almost too eager to put it to her.

Kimberly reached out and grabbed my arm, wailing "Oh, come on. DO IT! Fuck me."

I knelt between her legs and grabbed an ankle in each hand. Gripping my steaming cock I placed it at her glistening entrance and pushed it between her wet, open folds. My helmet surged in about two inches and met her cherry.

"Ready Kimmie?"

Kimberly nodded her head and with a grimace across her face muttered, "Do it."

Lifting my ass for leverage, I began to push, firmly but not to quickly. I met with resistance and eased out about an inch, then thrust forward bursting through her hymen.

"Ahhhhh!" She groaned.

"You okay, Bon?" I whispered.

She took a deep breath and with a wane smile said, "I'm okay. It didn't hurt that much. What do we do next?"

"Now we fuck for real," I grunted and worked my cock a little deeper into her snatch.

"Ugh!" was all she said and humped her hips up toward me taking two more inches of my cock inside her. Looking down, I saw my cock buried more than half way into her pussy. I began a slow fucking rhythm, easing back and forth.

"How does it feel Kimmie?"

"Goood, honey. Very goooooood. Are you all the way in?"

Rather than answer her I rapidly thrust my dick into her and in six or seven strokes I was buried to the hilt.

"I am now," I groaned, savoring the throbbing heat and wetness of her cunt as it pressed around my all to sensitive cock. The sheer pleasure of her cunt around my dick was too much for me and I came, firing shot after shot into her.

"Oh, Kimmie!" I grunted even as my hips jerked and quivered as I finished ejaculating in long, hard spurts. Then I held he tightly against me. About a minute passed before I looked at her. Her eyes were wide and she was biting her hand.

"I felt you gushing into me," she said, her voice was dry. Time after time. You'd jerk your body and I'd feel the fluid pouring into me, scalding my vaginal walls... God, you just kept on and on. It was sooooo hot! I can't believe it. Can we do it again?"

"I'm sorry Kim... I was too excited and couldn't hold off. And yeah, we'll do it again."

Easing my dick from her pussy caused a flood of jizm to flow from her.

She shrieked in glee, surprising the hell out of me. "Is that you?" She asked, greedily scooping a glob from her upper thigh.

"Yes, that's my come. You saw some last night, remember?"

"Yeah, but this is..." and Kimberly stuck out her tongue tentatively and slid the tips of her fingers between her lips sucking off the glob and smiling like the Cheshire cat.

"... scrumptious," and giggled as she reached out for more.

"I'm still hard baby, wanna fuck some more?"

"Shit yeah!" She exclaimed, licking her fingers clean and rolling over on her back. I was on her in an instant, working my boner slowly in and out of her pussy. I found myself working to fast and slipped out of her pussy. My sperm was dripping off the end of my dick and into the crevice of her butt.

"Put it in! Put it in!" She hollered.

That was easy. Pinning her ass to the bed I began slamming into her. Kimmie was up to it, matching my thrusts with her own. Any prior tightness had vanished with all the lubrication were provided one another. She adjusted her position and wrapped her legs around my ass, pulling us tighter together.

"I love it, Jack! She screamed. "I love fucking! It's the greatest thing ever!"

Panting and trying to catch my breath, I replied, "And you ain't even come yet!"

"FUCK MEEEEE!"

I mumbled a weak, "I stand corrected," and increased my tempo.

Kimmie was now completely open to me, and it seemed I was bumping against her womb with my deepest lunges. Her movements became more frantic and her hips rotated with each of her counter movements. Kimmie was breathing hard, struggling for air as she came a second time. Her eyes widened and she uttered a long, soft moan. Moving one hand from my back, she put it behind my head and pulled my head down so that our open mouths met. Her tongue thrust into my mouth and moved frantically, searching out all the hidden corners and niches of my mouth. Kimmie's whole body was jerking, writhing, and turning in little circles. I turned my pumping up a notch determined to come with her when her next orgasm hit. I felt her legs squeeze down upon mine just as her cunt clamped down on my cock.

The "Oh, Gods," began again. A long series of them tumbled from her throat unabated until I screamed that I was coming too. She clutched me even tighter. I thought she had the power to snap me in half, at least it felt that way. I had no choice but to keep fucking, although I slowed down dramatically. Gradually, I felt her relax and I kissed her tenderly.

When it ended, she looked into my eyes and said, "Nothing could possibly be that good!" Then scrambled to her knees and took me in her mouth, mumbling as my dick filled it, "Gotta get it all before it evaporates."

That sent me into a long laugh as I realized just how innocent she was. When she was convinced she'd gotten it all, she asked, "Can we do it again?"

Before I answered yes, I realized that I had Shelly waiting at home and owed her a good fuck too. Reluctantly, I declined. Kimmie pouted, but was agreeable.

"Tomorrow... we can do it again? Right?"

"Sure thing. And I'll eat you out too for good measure."

"Oh, Yeah!" she cried and leapt into my arms showering me with puppy kisses.

"I was off and running in my quest for young pussy."



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Chapter 12


Three days later walking along Newark Avenue while shopping for some clothes, I happened to meet Kimberly. They were coming out of a diner as I was going in. Sully had a toothpick between his teeth and waved to me.

"Hey Farrell! How's it hanging?"

"Hi Jack. I'm doing all right and you?"

"Meet Kimberly. Kim, this is James Farrell, my best friend."

We nodded our hellos. Kimberly was obviously shy and her face was dotted with zits. She did have a nice set of tits for a youngster, not big, but like Sully had described them, they were conical and showed promise of bigger things to come. She hung onto his arm as we talked.

"Hey, you wanna come with us? We're going over to my place for a while."

Kimberly looked at him in surprise. This was unexpected on her part and she revealed it in her reaction. To her obvious relief I declined. It occurred to me that she might have thought Sully intended to share her with me. After some more attempts at persuading me to join them, he gave up and we parted amicably. Maybe, knowing Sully, he might have had a double in mind for her. But I was concerned about her age and her actions told me she didn't want any part of a threesome.

Another two weeks passed before I ran into Sully again. He was about as excited as I'd ever seen him.

"What's going on?" I asked him.

"Oh, man, you gotta see it!"

"What?"

He whispered, "My secret room!"

"Your what?"

"The workers fixing up the ice cream parlor... they... I had them add another room next to the storeroom. It's a secret room with its own entrance from the building next door. I paid them extra to keep mum about it.

"Come on, you gotta see it!" He grabbed my arm and pulled me toward his Mercury.

"Wait! Wait!" I protested. "I'm headed to..."

"Never mind," he said using additional force to propel me into the car. "Not only will you love this place, but..." He hesitated as if thinking some plan through to its conclusion, then said, "I'm gonna fix you up with Lisa. We gotta hurry, I wanna show you the place before they arrive."

With the word 'They' Sully had my undivided interest and I stopped resisting and entered his Merc. Minute's later Sully parked up the street from his business, which was yet to open. Steering me into the doorway of the adjacent building, he herded me into the basement and pulling aside a wooden panel, revealed a new door that he promptly opened.

This was his secret room. It was about 15 x 20, paneled in white pine, with two living room chairs, an over-sized couch, and behind a portable room divider, a messed up, queen-sized bed. In a corner was a small refrigerator and along side that was a small sink and what I took to be a portable shower. There was also a dresser; coffee table and a wastebasket that I noted held several used condoms and candy wrappers.

"All the comforts, eh?" Sully beamed.

"Well, I have to admit it, I am surprised." I watched him pace the floor as I slumped into the comfortable confines of the living room couch. He seemed a little nervous.

"Ah, I didn't need all the fucking space in the store room, and when I did some nosing around, I discovered the secret entrance, had the workers partition it off and seal it leaving the entrance from the next building."

"Just how much pussy are you dragging in here, Jack?"

"If I told you, you wouldn't believe me. So I decided to prove it to you."

"You're something..." There was a knock at the "secret" door. I never finished the sentence.

"They're here," Jack said gleefully clapping his hands.

"They?"

"Yeah a couple of the bitches I told you about. Two fifteen year olds, hot to trot. Wait until you see 'em."

I didn't have to wait. Sully opened the door and the girls practically stumbled into the room. They were dressed alike. Black tartan mini skirts white blouses and black and white saddle shoes with short white socks. It was the normal uniform for girls attending a catholic school.

"Mmmmm," Sully said, "Jimbo, meet Lisa and Margie. They're sophomores at Our Lady of the Perpetual Virgins down the block."

"Oh, you!" Said the slender petite one I later learned was Lisa as I stepped toward them in greeting. I took in her crisp, shiny light brown hair and the way her nice pear-shaped tits thrust against the thin material as she pretended to hit Jack on the arm.

"You'll get hit by lightning if you talk like that," she said seriously.

"Have a seat, Lisa, "Sully replied, pointing at the couch where I had been sitting. "I have to turn some Coke into blood, or was it wine?"

"Ewe!" Blurted Margie, who was a tad shorter than Lisa and more rounded with heavier breasts and a crowning mane of thick black hair. I liked her looks; virginal, but sensual, even in her school uniform she managed to look like a typical teenaged slut.

"You were right. He IS evil, Lisa!" Margie giggled and followed her friend over to the couch and plopped down next to her. Evidently she had yet to read Miss Manner's book on how a young lady should sit, because she inadvertently flashed her panties to both Sully and me when she flounced onto the couch and once again when she crossed her legs. The raven-haired Margie looked us both up and down and seemed to sneer. In an aside loud enough that I could hear, she told Lisa, "This just sucks. These guys are like, so not my type."

Lisa stuck her tongue out playfully at her friend and smiled at us. "Hi," she said sweetly to me.

"Hi girls," I said to the both of them, but smiling back at Lisa. I didn't care what Sully said I was going for Lisa. If I was going to fuck someone who was definitely jailbait, I wanted her to be friendly, not unfriendly.

"Got any LP's?" Margie asked indifferently as she looked around the room. I realized she was nervous and putting on an act for our benefit.

"Sure, over in the corner, on the shelf." Sully said.

Margie moved quickly to the small pile of records, bending over the table while holding her skirt with her left hand. That served her purpose in revealing her firm tight ass to us. Then she yelped "He's got Sly and the Stones!"

"Yeah!" Lisa rejoined, jumping up and down again making her pert titties jounce. "Cool!"

Rolling her eyes Margie added, "And, The Rolling Stones too!"

"Play Mick first," Lisa cried out happily, still hopping up and down.

"I just love the Stones," Lisa smiled, confiding in me as I studied her body with lust-lidded eyes. Too my surprise, I caught her checking me out too. 'Good times ahead, ' I thought.

As the Stones sound reverberated off the walls, Sully edged closer to me and whispered in my ear, "Margie is new to this."

"It's... it's her first time here?" I gasped, immediately thinking of a long jail term.

He nodded. "Don't worry, Lisa promised me she was ready and will help us move things along. So relax Jimbo, relax. She's not a virgin, if that helps."

Margie and Lisa were dancing to the music, oblivious to us, or so it seemed. Actually, Lisa was priming Margie for what was to come.

"No way!" Margie squealed eyes wide with astonishment. Then turning to me, she asked, "Did you really?"

"Did I what?

"Moon the principal of your high school?"

I laughed heartily at that and took my time in answering. "Well, yes. Yes I did, but it wasn't only the principal... she was with a group of Japanese teachers here to study the American method of teaching."

Margie clasped her hands to her mouth and exclaimed, "Oh, my Gawd!"

"Tell her! Tell her!" Lisa chanted. "How did you?"

And I realized Sully had prepped her. "The truth is I didn't know who was in the room. My buddy..." and I pointed to Sully, dared me to stick my butt through the curtains in the auditorium and drop my pants."

"And being one to accept the challenge..." Sully put in, "he bared his best features to the world."

Both girls examined me more closely, clearly impressed with my bravado. A wide-eyed Lisa asked, "Were you expelled?"

"Naw, they never knew who did it." I angled my body in imitation of Mick Jagger, and leaned toward the two girls. "By the time they got up on the stage I was long gone."

"Wow!" They said at the same time. My stock had definitely improved with them. Lisa tried to pick up the pace from there. "I've never been dared to do anything like that."

Sully fielded her cue flawlessly. "Are you telling me, you two have played Truth or Dare?"

"I have," Lisa admitted and slowly crossed her legs, knowingly providing me with a long glimpse of her crotch. "Margie?"

"Uh, no, not ever," she fidgeted, nervously and I thought she was beginning to blush. The secret room was quiet except for Jagger's raspy voice singing:

Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet I hate that sadness in your eyes But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye? With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats You can't say we're satisfied

I felt it was my turn to join in. "Maybe it's time you did. What do you think Lisa?"

"It's not for me to say. After all Margie has to make up her own mind."

Margie looked mollified at this and thought she was off the hook, but Lisa sank it in deeper. "But as for me... I'm all for it."

"Lisa!" Margie cried out, " I don't..." The room went quiet for a moment until the strains of Wild Cherry's 'Play that Funky Music' filled the room.

Lisa whirled on Margie and said, "Hey, what the hell did you come here for? You made it plain enough to me you wanted to party."

"But I never said..."

"Fuck you Margie, are you in or out?" Lisa's eyes blazed in anger.

"Please Lisa..."

Sully and I exchanged glances at this. We were on dangerous ground here and only Lisa could save us from serious trouble.

"Maybe..." Sully began.

"Okay! Okay!" Margie said despondently. Sounding as if she hoped her friend would whisk her away. But Lisa was committed to a fuck fest and was determined to drag her best friend into it with her.

"Well then," Lisa chirped, "Truth or Dare it is. Jack, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare, of course. I love to take risks."

"I dare you to kiss Margie for three minutes. James will you keep time?"

"Sure will," I said.

Jack moved to the couch and sat next to Margie. As he put his arm around her shoulder I watched carefully for any recoil on her part. There was none. Jack leaned down and found her lips. He brushed her lips with his, then pulled back.

"Hey," Lisa called out "the dare is for three minutes."

"We haven't started yet," Jack replied.

"Oh, sorry, " Lisa giggled.

Margie's eyes never wavered from Sully. He moved back into position and Margie moved to meet him. He slowly licked her lower lip. Margie moaned. He did the same to her upper lip and her mouth opened and the tip of her tongue came out to meet his. Only then did I glance at my watch. It proved to be a long three minutes, but I didn't hear anyone complain. When they ended their prolonged kiss, Margie's eyes were smoldering and Jack's hand was squeezing her left breast. She didn't swat it away.

"Jack," Lisa said, her voice sounding dry and forced, "You're next. Ask some one the question."

"James, Truth or Dare, " he said with a smirk on his face, his hand continuing to fondle Margie's breast.

"Dare," I countered.

Same dare I had, only with Lisa." Jack smirked. And began to unbutton Margie's school blouse.

"Right," I said and pulled a willing Lisa to her feet and tightly against me. Her eyes were smiling at me as my head bent toward her. Our mouths touched lightly at first, then I opened mine and Lisa's lithe, young tongue darted into my mouth. Back and forth it went as though she was fucking me with it. 'She's good at this, ' I thought, 'especially for one so young.'

When I tried to duel with her, she pulled back and waited for me to withdraw, then her serpentine tongue slithered back along my lower teeth. I groaned from the intensity of it all. I was hard and thrusting my boner against her when Jack called time, ending our first kiss.

Margie's blouse was completely open and Sully's hand had ventured under her bra.

"Lisa," Sully said with a smile, "It's your turn."

"Mmmmm! Wow, that was some kiss you guys." Margie said, covering Sully's hand with her own.

"Ours was pretty good too," Jack replied.

"Truth," Lisa offered sitting back down and crossing her legs.

"Okay, truth it is. Lisa what did you tell Margie to get her over here?" Sully asked with a grin. I knew for sure the two of them had rehearsed this.

Margie interrupted. "No! Don't say it!"

"I have to Margie, you know the rules of the game."

"Oh, Gawd!" She said, covering her face with her hands. "This isn't fair!"

"Go on Lisa," I chimed in, "tell us what you told her."

"I said... I'm sure you'll like him." She looked me in the eye. "I meant Jack, not you James."

"That's all?" Sully asked, obviously prodding her on. He had that shit-eating grin on his face.

Now it was Lisa's turn to blush. "I... I don't think I should."

"Are we playing Truth or Dare, or what?" Jack blurted.

"We... are, but..."

"No buts, play the game Lisa.

"Okay, okay. I told her that Sully has..."

"Lisa!" Margie warned. "Don't you dare!"

"Be quiet Margie, tell the truth Lisa," he demanded.

Crestfallen, Lisa finally got it out in a rush. "I told her you've got the tastiest cock I've ever sucked."

"Gawd!" Margie cried and buried her face in her hands once again. "I'm soooo embarrassed."

"If it's the truth and it seems to be, don't be embarrassed Margie, that's the way this game is played." I managed before Sully interrupted me.

"Hey Margie, you must have come here because you heard I had a big dick. Wanna see it?"

"Whoa, Jack," I said. "We're playing a game. Don't go flying off the handle."

"I'm not," he snorted, but realized he might be pushing things too fast. "Oh, all right. Hey, who wants a beer?" He asked switching gears.

Everyone did. I willingly broke another law by handing each of the girls a beer.

"What kinda curfew you girls got tonight?" Sully asked as they each took a swallow.

"Ten," said Lisa.

"Ten-thirty," Margie offered, sounding smug about having more time than her friend and taking another long pull on the bottle.

I reached into my shirt pocket and produced a joint. After lighting it and taking a drag I passed it to Margie who quickly accepted it and took a deep pull before sharing it with Lisa. It was obvious they had done this before.

"Well, its six-thirty now," Sully said filling his lungs with smoke. "Shall we get on with the game?" His voice was strained and kind of high-pitched from the joint.

"Okay," both girls said almost in tandem. Evidently the joint and the beer had loosened Margie up. I say this because she wasn't bothering about her opened blouse.

"Whose turn is it?" Lisa asked, licking her lips.

It's my turn," I said, bypassing Margie.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

All right!" Jack said his interest rising.

"I figure we might as well stay on track, so Jack, I dare you to show us that big dick of yours."

Margie dropped her beer and it rolled along the wooden floor leaving a trail of bubbles in its wake. No one made a move to pick it up. Everyone was watching Sully.

Lisa tried hard to suppress a smile, but couldn't, as Sully reached for his fly.

I had to laugh as he withdrew his fairly large cock and let it bob up and down against his leg. Margie's eyes were agog.

"Gawd!" she murmured, licking her lips. "It's so big!"

"Jimbo's is bigger," Sully said generously.

Both girls turned toward me. I nodded.

"It's your turn Margie," I said.

"I... I want to see it hard."

"That's not either truth or Dare Marge," I said kindly.

"Oh? Ummm, well then, I dare Jack to get it hard."

Jack and I laughed at that dare. Then he said, "okay, but you're gonna help me do it."

Margie nodded her head and moved over to him and knelt between his legs. Jack took her hand in his and placed it on his semi-hard dick. It was like watching a slow-motion movie. Her fingers grasped him and began to squeeze and pump up and down and he was quick to respond. Margie's eyes widened as his balls began jouncing against her hand as she strove to milk a load from his now fully erect dick.

"You're there baby," he told her. Keep on like that and I'm gonna come. I don't think you want that, or do you?"

"I wanna make you... shoot," Margie said, clearly mesmerized by his cock.

"All right, Jack said, "but first you tell me something."

"Yeah, sure," she said, staring at his cock. I looked at Lisa; her hand was pressed into her crotch. She was clearly excited. I moved close to her and let my fingers search for a nipple. I found it and squeezed. She moaned and placed her hand on mine.

"How often do you finger yourself Margie?" He inquired, "And what do you think about when you do?"

She gave the question some thought as I moved my hand inside Lisa's blouse. Lisa's hand had already gripped my dick and was massaging it to full mast.

"Almost... every... day." Margie whispered, pumping his dick. "I... I think... about making it with different guys."

"Did you think about doing it with me when you heard about my big cock?"

She went rigid, then cried out, "Oh, Jack!" and lowered her mouth to swallow him.

"Suck it baby!" He groaned as her head bobbed over his cock.

"Do you swallow?"

"Mmmmmff?"

"When I come, are you gonna swallow it?"

He flopped from her lips. She looked up at him and asked, "I don't know. Should I?"

"Hell yeah!" Jack said gleefully, "That's how a guy knows the girl really likes him."

"Okay then, I will," she said absorbing his head again and giving it a fierce suck.

My hand was under Lisa's skirt and she was spreading her legs apart giving me clear access to her snatch.

"Did you pee in your pants Lisa?" I asked teasingly.

"Noooooooo!" she wailed and closed her thighs on my hand.

"Open up, I wanna see," I commanded. And she did as I had asked, but before my greedy fingers set to work, I heard Sully cry out.

"I'm gonna come Margie!" He roared.

"Mmmmm!"

"Aaaahhhhhh! Yes! Yes! Aaaaahhhh!"

"Whulp!" Margie began to choke and Sully pulled his cock from her mouth, his load continued to spurt out, the following burst got her right in the eye and her hand flew up to cover it even as she choked and coughed.

Lisa and I were hysterical. When we were certain Margie would survive Lisa bit me on the ear and whispered, "Finger me, frig me off James. I gotta come! I'm so fuckin' hot."

"You got it Lisa!" And I pulled her panties to one side and slipped two digits into her. Lisa's back arched at once and she began to grind against my hand. I knew she was close to getting off so I kept going faster and faster.

Sully talked Margie into licking his cock clean and she obviously loved her work. I made a note to have her blow me before the night was over.

Lisa groaned and started coming as Margie and Sully came over to stand next to us, avidly looking on. I tugged the panties completely to one side provided the onlookers with a clear view of the lush dark curls atop her mons and the gaping lips of Lisa's cunt as they sucked at my fingers.

Three minutes later things were returning to normal, whatever the hell that was. Sully gave everyone another beer and Lisa promptly demonstrated another use for the beer bottle, lewdly stroking the bottle's neck as she grinned at us.

"James IS good Jack." She said matter-of-factly and then inserted the head of the bottle inside her. "Mmmmmmm, nothing like a long hard cold one," she giggled and pulled it out and drank from it. A true slut, and only 15.

I felt Margie pressing her tits against me and glanced at her.

"Can I see..."

"My cock?"

"Ummmm, yes." She licked her lips. "Your... cock."

"Why not?" And I obliged her.

"Oh, wow!" She said and dropped to her knees as I guided it to her waiting mouth.

"Hey, you were gonna fuck me!" Lisa protested.

"This friend of yours likes to suck cock doesn't she?" Sully asked.

"I guess," Lisa said clearly perplexed at Margie's taking the lead from her.

"Jimbo," Sully said, "lean back on the couch. Margie, kneel on the couch. It's easier on your knees."

We both followed his instruction. My hand had drifted to Margie's tit and removed it from her cup as she slurped away on my dick. Sully quietly moved in behind Margie and shifted slightly to allow him to unfasten the waist of her skirt. She lifted one knee then the other to permit him to slip both skirt and panties from her body. Then his hands glided skillfully over her thighs, urging them apart and he began to finger her.

She grunted as his finger delved inside her, then moaned softly. I placed a hand on her head guiding her down further onto my dick.

When I permitted her to come up for air she groaned, "Oh that feels soooo good!" Referring to Sully's tender stroking of her labia and then resumed my blowjob.

Lisa was stripping her clothes off alongside me.

Then I started coming. All Margie did was to make sure I was only in her mouth and not within her throat as my cock began pulsating gobs of jizm into her throat. She was a swallower. A great swallower, and took it all. As I finished coming I rolled away and slipped to the floor. Sully began to fuck her doggy style.

Then Lisa was beside me, kissing my cock and licking it clean. When she'd finished I kissed her long and hard while I listened to Margie and Sully grunting above me.

"You sure are a good kisser," Lisa said looking directly at me as we tried to catch our breaths.

"I'll show you a good kiss," I said and moved down her body to her lightly furred snatch. Spreading her labia apart with my fingers I drove my tongue into her cunt.

"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed. "That's... unbelievable!"

"Like it, huh?"

"I like it, big time, James. Do me more?"

"Sure thing."

I glanced at the couple on the couch above me. Sully was using the end of the couch to brace his feet as he thrust into Margie. He had to banging as deeply as was possible. Her face was a twisted grimace of lust, shouting for more as she wriggled her ass up at him.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh! She went each time he slammed into her. Since she'd just blown him I knew he was going to last for quite a while, in fact I felt myself growing hard again.

I watched as Sully leaned back, as if savoring the tight grip of her cunt around his dick. He saw me and grinned. "Ain't this young stuff the greatest?" He called out. "She's got the tightest twat, yahoo! Sully rides again," and he swatted her on the ass.

"Don't stretch it too fuckin' much," I teased him, "I'm gonna be in it before long."

"Hey!" Lisa yelled at me. "Don't forget me!"

"Never baby," I replied contritely and went down on her with fervor.

I tasted sweat, body fluid and urine as I wallowed in her cunt, swallowing her juices. I reached up and pulled a cushion from the couch, they didn't seem to mind. I tucked it under Lisa's ass then moved my arms under her legs to support her behind. The cushion helped tilt her pelvis up to an angle that allowed me to pay attention to both her clit and her cunt without straining my neck. Taking my time, I paid homage to her outer folds, sucking on them and listening to her moaned responses. It wasn't long before her little clit poked out of its hooded shelter and I tenderly flicked at it with my tongue.

Lisa shreiked, and clasped her thighs tightly around my head as she raised her hips up even higher and began to gently rotate and rock as I took her clittie between my lips and applied pressure.

"Coming!" Was all she said and did so with abandon, grinding fiercely against my mouth and face until her sexual release caused her to pass out. I continued fondling and caressing her until she came out of her swoon. Then as I toyed with her nipples, we watched as Sully put the finishing touches on his pillaging of Margie's ripe cunt.

Ohhh, Gawd you feel soooo good," Margie grunted.

"Like it huh?" He asked, knowing the answer.

"You got it all in?"

"Damn right it's all in."

"I... I wasn't sure..."

"You're a full fledged woman Marge," He rasped trying to catch his breath and grasping her shoulders pulled her tighter against his belly. Jack's eyes closed as he savored the hot, juicy grip of her tight young pussy.

"You... you... sure can fuck." Margie managed to gasp.

"Not like the kids you fooled around with before eh?" Sully said his hand reaching up to push her bra up and away from her breasts, then pulling on them. Lisa and I both smiled as Margie's elongated nipples became visible for the first time.

"She's got nice ones," I said to Lisa.

"Yeah, they're bigger than mine." She replied somewhat wistfully.

"But yours are lovely too," I said quickly. "Here, let me suck on them."

"Okay," she said, "but go easy, Jack hurt them yesterday. He bites too hard sometimes."

"I'll go easy baby." I reassured her as Jack continued pounding into Margie right next to us.

"Change position!" Sully gasped.

"Huh?" A dazed Margie replied.

"Here," he said, lifting her up and carrying her over to one of the easy chairs. He placed her on her feet and sat down, his dick flouncing around as if looking for its home.

"Lower your pussy onto it," he told her. Margie was facing him at the moment and did as he said, lowering herself down upon his throbbing cock. I glanced at Lisa, who shrugged. 'So this was new to her too, ' I thought. Margie was now sitting on his lap. He wrapped his arms and legs around her, cradling her lower back and ass, then stood up.

Margie groaned with pleasure as he filled her from a different angle. Sully began lifting her up and down on his cock, demonstrating his raw strength to the rest of us. He must have nudged her G-spot because Margie was plainly having an intense orgasm.

The veins in Sully's neck stood out under the strain and holding her tightly, he gradually shuffled over to the wall and propped her against it for additional support. He continued to bang away and Margie, pinned against the wall seemed totally submissive to his actions as she continued to come over and over again. Her mouth hung open, her eyes were closed and she grunted every time Sully rammed his dick into her.

Finally Sully groaned and exploded inside her, slamming Margie's ass into wall as he did. They remained in place for a moment or two then he gradually eased her down until she sat on the floor, to far out of it to speak. A long string of jizm hung from his dick as he slowly sank to the floor next to her.

"My turn Margie," I said.

She raised her head to look at me as if in a stupor. She didn't understand me.

"I'm gonna fuck you now Margie. That is unless you don't want me to."

"Oh... sure... I mean okay."

"Put your arms on the cushion here." She did. "Raise your ass a little." She did.

What I saw was an almost fully opened cunt staring at me as I hovered over her backside. Slowly she dropped her head down upon the pillow. I hoped she wasn't going to sleep on me. I couldn't have been more wrong about her. I couldn't contain myself, I had to fuck this young gash and quickly. My cock slithered completely into her with the first lunge.

"Ugh!" She grunted. Then I started fucking her in a frenzied manner, slamming in and out at what seemed to me to be an inhuman speed.

"Go Jimbo!" I heard Sully yell.

Margie pushed back at me, matching me stroke for stroke and surprised the hell out of me by reaching between her legs to cup and squeeze my balls. It felt wonderful.

"That's great baby," I moaned. "I love it!"

We changed position, and with Margie on her back, I had her raise her knees and spread her thighs as wide as possible.

"Sully, you could drive your Mercury in there right now," I laughed as I prepared to enter her again.

"Jesus!" Exclaimed Lisa. "She really IS wide open!"

I was trying to pulverize her puss, pistoning in and out furiously, my balls were churning as I drilled her and I could feel the first signs of my ejaculate starting to rack my body.

Reaching down, I took hold of Margie's legs and raised her ankles up on my shoulders. With this angle of penetration, I pushed up on my hands and planted my toes in the carpet and fucked like a crazy man.

"Oh Gawd!" she wailed.

"Ugh... ugh... uhhh! " I grunted.

Then through eyes half closed because of the sweat pouring off me, I saw Lisa kneeling next to Maggie, leaning over and kissing her!

I stopped fucking for a moment. I remember thinking that Maggie couldn't possibly know what was happening. But she returned the kiss with what could only be construed as great intensity. The two of them moaned and ground their mouths together, pink tongues battling for position. Whoa! It was too much for me. I slammed my dick into Maggie generating a series of sucking and slurping sounds from her sloppy cunt each time I pulled away; and soberly realized that I was in fact fully withdrawing from her snatch before goring her with my throbbing spear again and again. It wasn't long before I lurched to my knees and let out a roar that shook the pictures on the walls as I gushed into her. Margie felt me exploding inside her and shuddering and writhing, clawed at my back as she came too.

I was completely drained and collapsed next to her. A couple minutes passed before she looked at me and smiled, wearily unaware that Sully kept guiding Lisa closer to her until the two girls faced each other. Lisa knelt on one side of him; Margie lay supported by her elbows on the other. He casually caressed both their flanks, running his hands over their supple curves. It wasn't long before Lisa and Margie leaned into each other and giggling softly renewed their kiss. I watched bemused as the girls' tongues flicked against each other.

"Looks like someone's getting excited all over again," Lisa said coyly between kisses.

"Never stopped." Margie laughed. "Think I'm still coming. Look at the shit pouring out of me. Feel like there's so much come inside me I'll be leaking for a week." Then she laughed again. It was a nasty, down right dirty laugh.

"Mmmmm," Margie crooned eyeing Sully's flaccid cock even as she played with her girlfriend's distended nipples. Grinning, I saw Lisa's tongue disappear into Margie's mouth, shutting her up. Margie, in turn cupped one of Lisa's tits in her right hand and her thumb teased the nipple to a ready point.

Sully gently rubbed their backs, digging his hands into each girl's mane of dark hair to do so. Then he joined in their kiss, adding his tongue to form a three-way kiss that left me stunned and feeling very left out of things.

Lisa was the first to end the kiss. With heavy lidded eyes she beckoned to me. We embraced and our tongues entwined once again. She had a fantastic flavor now that I hadn't noticed before. Margie was trying to get Sully hard, jerking his unresponsive dick up and down as she continued kissing him. I moved behind Lisa and saw that she was engrossed with the expressions crossing Margie's face. I nudged her closer to Margie just as Sully, ever horny, slid several fingers into Lisa's cunt.

Still prone on the floor, Margie lifted a leg to and draped it over a couch cushion, presenting her gaping cunt to the world. Her other leg remained on the floor close to me.

Lisa groaned, "Ummmmm, and raised herself up so that she leaned over Margie's cunt and lowered her mouth to it, running her tongue around Margie's swollen, distended labia, and proceeded to tease her protruding clit as Margie's hips gyrated into Lisa's hungry mouth. Sully grasped Lisa by the waist and seemed to toss her bodily upon the couch. Her face never left Margie's pink pussy, as she appeared to raise her ass up to meet him. The fucker was hard again. I couldn't believe it and checked my limp dick out to make sure I wasn't ready again myself. I wasn't.

Sully buried himself deeply in Lisa, taking his time, but raising her ass with each slow stroke. I concentrated on Margie and the way her nipples had hardened and pointed to the ceiling even as they bounced and jiggled with each movement Lisa made as a result of Sully's fucking. I couldn't resist and took one of Margie's tits in my hand and started kneading it while listening to Lisa's slurping of her cunt. Margie reached out and grabbed my other hand, guiding it to her mouth and moaning her pleasure into my fingers.

The room stunk of raw sex. I was getting another boner and it was hastened to full-size from watching Lisa's tongue lifting Maggie's folds with her tongue and then sucking them into her mouth. As Maggie keened at the sensation, a humming Lisa drove her tongue deep inside her friend. Margie dropped my hand and sought out her clit, strumming it faster and faster trying to hasten her climax. Then Lisa paused as her own orgasm hit, brought on by Sully's relentless pounding. Suddenly, Sully withdrew from Lisa, pushed her aside and began humping Margie's crater-like orifice that was once a tight cunt.

I moved back into action, positioning Lisa above Maggie's lust riddled face.

"Squat on her face baby. She'll eat you out like nobody's business."

I was right. Maggie was quite receptive to the idea of Lisa's pussy hovering over her mouth and even though she was gyrating to counter Sully's thrusts, she managed to place her tongue on Lisa's all too sensitive clit. Lisa was squeezing her tits and moaning as Sully grunted twice and then came.

It wasn't long before he rolled off Margie and onto the floor. Margie's hands went up to support Lisa as Lisa's back arched involuntarily, pushing her hips forward and throwing her head back. I moved in and took one of Lisa's tender tits in my mouth and chewed eagerly on the nipple. I felt the pulsing beat of Lisa's heart and knew it was the throbbing of her cunt brought on by Margie's adroit manipulation of her clit.

Lisa trembled and gasped for breath, whimpering louder each time some air managed to fill her lungs. For my part I continued torturing her nipple, knowing the painful pleasure it was bringing to her.

Then with an uncontrollable burst of energy, Lisa's hips thrust up and stiffened as a massive orgasm tore through her. Margie's face was uncovered bearing a surprised expression. Lisa continued writhing and tossing as she carried through with her orgasm. I hugged Margie to me and told her I was going to give her one last fuck.

"Yes!" She groaned, and presented her cunt to me. I slid my dick into her, slamming it into her as hard and fast as I could. She squealed loudly with each successive thrust of my dick. She managed to get one hand on her clit as I pounded relentlessly into her. Then help arrived. Sully began to suckle one tit while Lisa took the other. My dick was sore and I thought about quitting, but I'd made a promise so I kept at it. Sully worked a finger up Margie's ass, causing her to twist violently, almost throwing me off of her. Meanwhile, Lisa was twisting Margie's nipples and Margie sobbing with pleasure, incurred a series of near-violent climaxes.

"Gawd! Oh, Gawd!" She yelled, contorting her mottled face as she twisted and turned trying to attain the perfect release. I picked up the pace as she whimpered and pleaded for me to finish from beneath my sweat-soaked body. I came a split second before all my energy drained away. When I withdrew and collapsed on the floor I saw that her body had red blotches all over it. Her ass was covered with bruises and handprints. Lisa hadn't fared much better. Her lipstick was smeared from her nose to the bottom of her chin and like Margie, her complexion was splotched and her lovely ass was creased with wrinkles from being pressed into the couch as well as covered with red welts from being smacked.

Both Margie and Lisa wanted to sleep but Sully wouldn't let them, insisting they shower and carefully reapply their makeup.

"I want you both to look like the high school sluts you are and not like a couple of well-fucked bimbos," he told them. When they groused about being ordered around like that, he reminded them their parents would most likely look them over when they got home.

"You want to come back again, don't you?"

"Yeah."

"Sure."

"Well take it from me, go home just about the way you looked on leaving and things will go smoothly. And Margie..."

"Yeah?"

"You keep quiet about this place and what happened here. No blabbing to any friends about what went down here, right?"

"I'm not a dummy," she replied.

"Good, now check each other out. Maggie your eye shadow needs work on your left eye. Lisa your mascara is smeared. Maggie please fix it for her will you?"

Just as they were about to leave Jack found a pair of panties under the couch. I laughed.

"Okay, who's leaving souvenir's?" He asked.

A chagrined Lisa stuck her hand out and he handed them to her.

"I'd love to keep them as a remembrance, but your Daddy might just decide to check you out and I know he wouldn't like seeing your pussy lips hanging so loose at your tender age, so put 'em on, will ya."

We both got one last look at her twat as she unconcernedly pulled them on.

I promised each of them I'd see them again (and I did) Sully didn't need to promise them anything. As Jack was leaving to drive them home I told him I was going on vacation for two weeks and wouldn't be around until I got back. He drove off in his Merc and I staggered home to bed and slept all through the next day.



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Chapter 13


The air, heavy with fog, delivered a bone-cutting chill as I started the long drive to Wildwood at about five in the morning. My Chevy charged through this malaise like a beam of light through the darkness, while I grinned to myself, my long legs stretching out pressing the pedal to the metal.

'She's waiting for me, ' I thought. ' Well she was worth it, ' and once again I visualized her naked body. There was a kind of skip flutter in my chest.

Gripping the steering wheel tightly in my hands, I tried to formalize my desire for her. 'If only, I told myself we could spend more time together, maybe share a sunrise, a shower, a cup of coffee.' "Shit!" I called out to an empty car; 'these were things that were doable this week.' I realized, 'What about those things that were denied us?'

'There were so many questions about this relationship. Did she love me?' I thought so. 'Would her love for me be enough to wean her away from her commitment to God?' I hoped so. 'Did I really love her?' I was sure I did. I'd never felt this committed to anyone before. 'Did I love her enough to keep to a monogamous relationship if we were to marry?' On that one I wasn't sure, for right after we'd met again, there I was fucking all those fifteen-year olds.

As the miles rolled by I realized I'd never had thoughts like these before. And the letter she'd sent me didn't leave room for any speculation other than she'd be in Wildwood for a one-week vacation and the second week would be spent with her parents. 'If only, ' I thought pulling away from a toll on the Parkway, and followed that incomplete thought by trying to formulize my desire for Megan.

'Shit, ' I told myself, ' I want to spend more time with her. And not just because she's unattainable living in the convent. I daydreamed as I drove, and laughed aloud in the car, conjuring up other goals, like waking up in bed together.

'Damn it! I wanted a real relationship with Megan, but her vocation made that impossible. Should I settle for less?' I wondered, and realized how hard I was gripping the steering wheel.

I pulled into my motel around ten in the morning and placed a called to Megan after checking in. She'd been there for two days already, just in case another nun was keeping tabs on her.

Megan answered the phone on the first ring. "Hello?" Her voice was tentative, as though she didn't expect me to be on the other end.

"Yeah," I said, "hi, it's me."

"Thank God. Where are you?"

"About a block away at the Reefside."

"Do... do you want to come over?"

"... Yeah, I do," my voice had gone dry on me.

"Please hurry then, Room 345."

I sprinted over, bettering my best time by 3 or 4 seconds for the short distance. As a consequence I was sweating when I knocked on her hotel door. I told myself it wasn't nerves.

The door opened so suddenly I almost fell into the room.

"Oh! I'm so sorry, James. I thought you'd never get here and was waiting by the door listening for your footsteps..."

"And never heard them..." We both smiled at that and I took her in my arms and kissed her. We took our time, getting reacquainted. I found myself memorizing the manner in which Megan played with my hair. When the kiss ended Megan licked her lips and smiled. As we parted, stepping back to look at one another her eyes flashed with excitement.

"Something to drink?" She asked, gently rubbing her arm with her hand.

"Sure."

"I have white wine and two cans of beer."

"White wine is fine," I replied mentally kicking myself my making my words rhyme.

Megan licked her lips again and thrust out her breasts. As she walked over to the counter to pour our drinks I noted she was wearing a light weight white sweater and jeans.

Handing me a glass she indicated that I should sit on the couch. I did and she joined me, sitting thigh to thigh. Her shoe dangled loosely from her foot. I took a sip, at the same time trying to identify the song playing on the classic rock station. I couldn't. Months later, I learned it was Andrea True's, "More, More, More," but it had a beat that could only mean one thing. I put my glass down and found myself kissing her lower lip. Then we were going at it heavily. Swirling our tongues, sucking them back and forth as Megan gradually crawled on top of me. Her hand dropped to my leg and felt for my zipper pulled it down, freeing my rigid cock. She was panting in excitement, I was beyond that as she tugged my pants to my ankles and then shucked her own clothes. Her thick black bush greeted me and my hand found her pussy lips swollen and inviting.

"Make me feel like I'm the first woman who's ever been screwed!" She cried out, rolling over and opening her legs.

I mounted her and eased my straining cock into her. She was more than moist. I slid in easily, feeling her grip me as she wrapped her thighs around me, and began thrusting. Her arms came around my back and we kissed frantically as we fucked, my lips traveling from her mouth to her neck to her ears and back to her mouth again. Her pelvis slammed into me as though she was desperate to finish, causing me some pain. My hands probed her bulging tits, caressing them, gently squeezing them. Her hands gripped my ass tightly, pulling me deeper within her. The remaining minutes of our lovemaking left the thick scent of woman in the air, and a sheen on our skin. No way was I pulling out of her now. I concentrated on keeping my dick at least in a semi-erect state, thrusting gently within her slimy pussy as we kissed softly. After a minute or three of this I moved to her tits and tenderly sucked on them taking turns, careful not to ignore one at the expense of the other.

"Oh, God," she said deliciously, "you're going to kill me if we keep this up."

Then, "Are you timing this love?" Megan asking teasingly then moaned blissfully as I bite gently on her left nipple. God her pear-sized tits were so firm and pliable.

"No, but I do want to be fair."

"You're very considerate."

"Thank you. Have I told you how beautiful you are?"

"No. How beautiful am I?" She said then giggled.

"You are without a doubt the most beautiful, most desirable woman to ever walk this planet."

"Well... you say the nicest things. Flattery can get you everything..."

"Everything?"

"Everything. I hold nothing back. I'm completely yours... for the rest of the week that is."

"Shit!"

"Language, watch the language. Remember who you're in bed with."

I laughed. "We're not in bed. We're on the couch."

"You know what I mean."

I didn't answer, instead I enveloped one of her small strawberry tipped nipples and licked it round and round. Her areola, about the size of a quarter, pebbled over and I licked them too.

"Ewe! You are soooo nasty!" She groaned.

"I'll show you nasty in a few minutes, Honey-Baby, Sugar Pie."

Megan convulsed with laughter. "Honey-Baby, Sugar Pie, my Irish ass!"

"Another gorgeous part of you, my love," I laughed in return. "Oh!"

"What?"

"Can you feel it?"

"What? Ohhhh... YES! Yes I can!"

My cock was back in form again and I began to thrust in earnest and her moaning increased in intensity. As my balls slapped against her ass, her fingers were peeling my shirt off and tossing it aside. Megan's hands roamed over my chest, caressing, pulling on the hairs, and teasing my nipples as we rutted in pure unadulterated lust.

Now I was on top, with her legs on my shoulders, kneading her tits with one hand while two fingers of the other were dipped into her hungrily sucking mouth. She exploded two more times. Each one more violent than the last. Then I was pumping furiously as my own climax approached. Megan matched me thrust for thrust, painfully squeezing my ass as I poured my seed into her.

My limp dick flopped out and I backed away from Megan, getting on all fours and lowering my face to her drooling cunt. The smell was nirvana and I buried my face in her, lapping at her not unlike a greedy dog, reveling in the taste of our commingled juices. She shrieked unbelievably when I took her swollen clit between my lips and sucked on it. I kept at her, devouring her cunt. She must have come three more times before pushing me away, crying, "No more... please, no more!"

We cuddled up and rested for a while, each of us engrossed in our own thoughts. I knew she was thinking of me and of course, I was thinking about her, and our future, if there was to be one.

Eventually I called in an order for pizza and we sat on the couch, Megan in a robe and me... well I stayed naked. As we were finishing our pizza, she confided that for the past week she'd been experiencing the strangest sensations in her loins. That's the term she used, her loins. I smiled as she described those feelings; tingling, itching feelings that evolved into a throbbing need until she was forced to use her hairbrush handle on herself. I was impressed that she could bring herself to tell me about her masturbation since she was so religious, then realized that she was being openly honest with me. 'Duh!' I made a mental note to be just as honest and candid with her.

Megan giggled.

"What's funny?" I asked.

"Would it surprise you to know I'd just finished doing it again moments before you called?"

"Really?" Was the best I could manage.

"That's because of the goings on from that room over there," and she pointed to the window opposite the foot of the bed.

"So, tell me."

"Mmmmm, well at first I heard a kind of muffled squeal of laughter. So I went to the window too look and my heart almost stopped beating."

"What was it?"

"A young girl, maybe fifteen, or so was sitting back on a rumpled bed. Next to her was this angelic young boy, perhaps sixteen or so. But what got me so excited was the fact that he had his hand up the girl's dress. In fact, he had it up under her dress to the elbow!"

"Jesus!" I formed a picture of this tableau.

"Don't take the Lord's name in vain James." Megan scolded, then smiled.

"And all the while his hand was under there... well, it was moving! And I knew..."

"He was fingering her pussy," I finished for her.

"James!"

"Sorry."

Her voice dropped to a whisper. "I got such a hot-itching sensation between my legs that I emptied my suitcase upside down looking for my... brush."

"What happened with the couple?" I asked, knowing where this was leading.

"They... uh, were talking all the time. But I couldn't understand them. I mean, he was doing most of the talking. My guess, and it is only a guess, is that he was trying to coax her into going further." "And the girl?"

"Well, she her face was flushed and she was smiling at him all the while. Even nodding her head in agreement. James, even now I'm having difficulty in breathing as I recall them."

I lowered my hand and found the opening in her robe, my hand lay over her mons. Megan shivered.

"What did she look like?"

"Oh, she was a knockout little blonde. Really, really cute, with a turned up button nose, short hair and a great smile; she had like, really nice teeth.

"Suddenly, I could hear him. He was coaxing her."

"What was he saying?"

"Ummm, he said... 'Take it out baby. Come on, play with it."

"Whew!"

"She moaned at that and said, 'I love the feel of your hands on me.' "

"Did she reach for him then?"

"Yes, she was very careful taking his thing out. I have to say it looked awful big to me, but it wasn't as big as yours." Megan giggled. This was having a beneficial result on me.

"When it was out she leaned forward and kissed it, right on the tip. Then she took him in hand and slowly masturbated him. I recall he groaned and said, 'Ahhh... your hand feels sooo... good!' "

"You're not making this up are you?" I asked.

"No! Oh, no! Then he said, 'Ohhh, yeah! Play with it baby!' "

"Look at what this stories done to me Megan."

Tittering, she reached for me and began to slowly jerk me off. "Just like this. She was doing it just like this. Like it?"

"Mmmmmm!"

"Then she whispered something to him that I didn't catch, but he reached up and unbuttoned her shirt. She shrugged her shoulders and it dropped off. She let go of his thing and unhooked her bra; he was having trouble with the catch. Then she wriggled out of her skirt and removed her panties. While she was doing that, he removed the remainder of his clothing. When they were both naked, she grabbed his thing again and continued stoking it."

"Oh, I forgot, she teased him, saying, 'I bet you jerk off every day.' and he sheepishly grinned and told her, 'Yeah, but I'm thinking about you.' Wasn't that lovely, James?"

"It's true. Men do think of women, or a particular woman when they..."

"Not all men."

"Well, sure. The gays are thinking of other men, but it has the same significance. So what happened next?" I asked as my finger began to probe her hole.

"Ungggh!"

"Is James making nice with you?"

"Yes! Did you... do you want to try the other side?"

"Okay. Got any oil?"

"There's a small plastic bottle in the bathroom."

I got up and retrieved it.

When I returned, she'd lost the robe and was on all fours, presenting her ass to me. As I applied the oil to her beautiful globes she murmured, "Mmmm, oh yes, that's soooo nice. Are you gonna wander around back there?"

"Kind of hard to tell where I am with this thick bush of yours."

"Want me to shave it off?"

"I don't know. Certainly not now."

"Ohhhhh!"

"Gee all this oil makes it kind of squishy..." And my index finger entered her anus.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Do you prefer small circles, or shall I go deep?"

"I'll continue the story if you confine yourself to small circles."

"It's a deal."

"Oooh, what's that I feel against my leg?"

"My boner's back."

"Wonderful!"

"The story?"

"Mmmmm, yes. Ahhhh! You can go in further now. I think I'm ready."

"Ugh! Ahhhhhh! You are quick to respond."

"Your pleasure is my prime concern my lady."

"Mmmmm, where was I?"

"The young couple."

"Oh, yes. Well, they were moving around on the bed, he punched up the pillows, and lay back against the head of the bed, his knees spread, the girl lay across his chest, gripping him firmly in her hand, her legs open to him, letting him finger her. That's about when I turned the suitcase over to find my hairbrush."

"Did you start using it right away?"

"What kind of fool do you think I am? Of course I did. The handle was going to town before I got back to the window."

"Do you think they saw you watching them?"

"I doubt it. They were so busy with each other and I was kinda still... except for..."

"Ummmm."

"Oh! Oh! Oh, James... that's sooo good! YES! Right there! Oh, yes! Ahhhhhh!"

A few moments later I asked, "Did you just come?"

"I'm not sure. I mean your finger was in my rectum, not my... "

"Pussy. Say the word, it's allowed."

"My... pussy."

"Say it three times."

"What?"

"Go on."

"Pussy, pussy, pussy. There, are you satisfied?"

"I think you did come. but not big time, just a medium type, but it felt very good didn't it?"

"For sure."

"Anyway, she was breathing, little gasps, his hand was a blur as he moved in and out of her, using his fingers like you use your... "

"Cock."

"Right. Cock, cock, cock."

"Very good," I said and smiled at her and she leaned forward and licked my dickhead, causing me to groan.

"So... you really liked that didn't you?"

"Yes I did baby. I loved it. Tell the story, but feel free to do that once in a while."

Megan giggled and licked the underside of my mushroom, then giggled again. "This is really fun, not just pure sex. I never thought... oh, well. The little blonde was breathing heavily, and he must have found a good place because she moaned, ''Ohhh God... right there' followed quickly by, 'Ohhh, baby! Yeah... Gonna cum! Don't stop! Don't... stop!' she crooned, and got off."

"I lost it too. Soaking the sheets with my juices. Can I tell you something?"

"You can tell me anything. It stays right here."

"I put the handle in my mouth and pretended it was you."

"Jeez!"

"I licked all the stuff off the handle too. Do you think me bad?" She said contritely.

"No. Not at all, maybe a little naughty, but not bad." I love you for telling me this. And I kissed her.

"Want to hear more, or shall I do this?" And she took the head of my cock between her lips, giving it light, gentle sucks.

"I'm greedy, can I have both?"

"Mmmmm," and with a soft pop she released my shaft and continued the story.

"By this time, the bedding was off the mattress and she was on all fours, her hands holding loosely to the headboard, her glistening back heaving from her panting as she... help me James?"

"Was she taking him in her cunt?"

"No, her mouth."

"Then she was blowing him, or sucking him."

"She was sucking him off and I was hot again and began to use the handle on myself. It was so quiet I could hear the slick, slurping noises."

"Jesus, you should be a writer."

"Don't say His name like that. And I am an English teacher, some of the time anyway."

But she smiled at me and took a long taste of my cock.

"Ummm, I needed that," she purred, "and the young man groaned and cried, 'Stop it now. I'll come if you keep that up'.

Megan gave me another prolonged suck, came up for air, and said, "This is kind of a reenactment of sorts," and giggled.

"Sorry, I am having soooo much fun here. Oh, the girl says, 'It's okay." But the fella sort of growled, well, not really like he was mad or anything, ya know? And said, 'No, no! It's my turn. I get to lick you, then I wanna come in you.' "

"I kind of lost it there for a minute or so. My handle was doing its thing and well..."

"I understand, and sent a second finger up her backside. It met no resistance.

"Remember," I said, "the first time we were together?"

"I was all of fifteen."

"You were concerned about losing your virginity?"

"Well sure!"

"But you did want to do it."

"I sure did. How many fifteen year olds get to fool around with older guys?"

"Not that many, I guess. You girls being jailbait and all."

Megan playfully cuffed me.

"But you were agreeable to letting me put it in back there."

"I had no idea how much it would hurt!"

"True. But I did warn you didn't I?"

"Sure, but what did I know? I wanted you inside me and that way I kept my virginity."

"It didn't hurt for long did it?"

"It sure did. But after a while it was a sort of agreeable pain. I mean it hurt, but still it felt good. And I was making you happy. That counted for a lot."

"We did it every Wednesday when your Mom and Dad went to the movies."

"Ummm. Like rabbits."

"Megan?"

"Mmmm?"

"Want me to go in there right now?"

She burst out laughing. " I wondered how long it would take you. I've been squirming around on those fingers for twenty minutes now. Come on," she hissed, "Make like a rabbit again."

"Okay, but don't you want to finish the story first?"

"All right, Mr. Horny. I finish it. She was lying on her back, cupping her small breasts as he knelt between her raised knees, licking her... pussy."

"Hooray! You did it. You said THE word."

"Go to hell!" She said, then laughed. "I was using my handle again when he spoke. 'I love eating you, ' he husked, his hands toying with her upraised nipples. For her part, it wasn't long before she uttered a low, guttural sound and said, 'Fuck, fuck, fuck! You... you're making me come!' "

"I was squatting on the floor by the window, rising up and down on the handle. I don't know how many times I came while this was going on."

"She held his head firmly down on her... pussy and told him she was coming and bucked up at his mouth to emphasize it. Then it was her turn to growl as the young man quit licking her and rose to his knees and took his... did I mention his... cock was curved?"

"No, and that's interesting to you?"

"Why, yes. I had thought all men were straight. Maybe some are longer and thicker, but I had thought... well, a curved one never occurred to me."

"You live and learn," I said, keeping the grin off my face.

"So he took his... curved cock and positioned it at her entrance, and with a quick movement slid inside her."

"What did she do?"

"She grunted and said, 'Oh fuck!' I think she was still coming. Anyway she wrapped her legs around his ass as he pounded into her. Of course she pounded right back. It was interesting, I mean I could see the dimple in his ass appearing and disappearing as he slammed away at her. It wasn't long before his butt tightened up and they both groaned. I came again and tossed the hairbrush away, I was too spent to do it again. As I pushed my self away from the window, his shrived penis, there," she said with satisfaction, "I used MY word for it!"

"Good," I said, "but then what?"

"Why it popped out of her of course!"

"That was the end?"

"Yes, I mean after a while they dressed and went out, and I went and took a cold shower and waited for you."

"You've had quite a few orgasms today, haven't you?"

"I can always have another though I will admit to being a little sore down there."

"Un huh. And that's why the backdoor is now open huh?"

"You are such a clever man," she beamed at me, then drove her tongue into my waiting mouth.

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I felt her knees go weak as my fingers moved lightly up and down her ass and she moaned when my lips brushed against her puckered pink orifice.

"James, you don't know what that's doing to me."

"Tell me," I managed to say between darting and dabbing my tongue around her lovely ass hole.

"Ugh! Every fiber of my body is aching for your touch. Even now with your hands... those lovely rough hands, touching me, I want... I need more of it. Please don't stop."

"All right," I agreed and continued to caress her magnificent globes. Uh, a favor, por favor, lift up a bit so I can get my mouth where it needs to be."

"Okay, but would you like me to shower first? I mean after all..."

"Not necessary. I love your smells. And I mean all of them. Your scent right now is like the world's greatest perfume."

"You DO have a way with words, lover. OOOOH! YES! THERE! RIGHT THERE!

My tongue had followed the path my fingers had bored open. Obviously Megan liked this treatment.

"You're making a lot of noise baby. I know you're enjoying this, but can you keep the screeching down? They might evict you, and that would be hell to see a nun getting thrown out of a motel room for excessive screaming."

"Shut up and don't stop what you're doing. I'll try to be quieter, but God James, that felt so goooood."

"You should see yourself."

"How can you see me from where you are?"

"The mirror silly."

"Oh? Well what is it?"

"Your face."

"My face?"

"It's the brightest red."

She twisted her body enough to provide her with a view of her face and grimaced. "I've have looked better."

"Not to me you haven't."

"Men are pigs," she laughed. It was a nasty laugh. "Wait until I return the favor. We'll see how you're face looks."

"I can't wait." We both began laughing. And I slapped her ass playfully.

"Owchie!"

And followed that with a soft kiss across her crinkled rim. Megan arched her back, pressing her butt back into my face. My finger crept between her legs searching for her clit and found it.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Megan ground her pussy up and down against my finger, softly moaning and calling my name. My head was spinning from the heat she was generating and I squeezed her ass.

"Like it?"

"Oh, God yes!" She groaned. "Are you going to put it in?"

"Do you want to do the honors?"

"All right," she said, her voice cracking; and her hand quickly located my erection and placed it at her anus. Glancing in the mirror I saw Megan's eyes were glazed over with lust as she rubbed the head of my dick against her well-oiled hole.

"Gonna make it fit James." She said seemingly determined and ran the tip of her tongue over her thin dry lips. She continued rubbing it against her hole then suddenly thrust her ass against my dick and it slithered past her sphincter with surprisingly little effort, reminding me of our early days in her bedroom.

"Just go slow Baby," she said and grunted as I gripped her shoulders and pushed against her ass. "Hey! Work it in slowly now. I'm not as loose as I used to be."

Megan shifted her hips to accommodate my dick as it slowly probed against her anal tract.

"I know you've got a big one James, but this really feels... unreal!"

I kissed the back of her throat and said, "You are unbelievably tight!" And halted my attack for a moment, paying attention to her breasts which hung down not unlike apples in a tree begging to be picked. I was careful to be gentle, cupping them in turn and lazily massaging them using the tips of my fingers. Megan found this pleasant and moaned her appreciation.

"And here I thought you'd be yanking on them, trying to milk me like a cow."

"Working it up your behind is rough enough, but if you'd like me to get a little sadistic later I'll be happy to oblige."

"Mmmm, we'll see," she cooed and I knew she wanted me to savage them for a short time anyway and made a mental note to do so.

She wriggled her ass and I resumed wedging my cock deeper.

A minute passed before she asked, "Are you in all the way?"

Grunting with the effort I gained another half-inch before answering. "About four inches."

"Too go?" "Well, that's as far as I'm in. That leave another five to go, if I go in to the hilt."

"Somewhat nervous, Megan told me, "Well... don't plan on going in that far."

"Okay lover," I said easing out; and applied more oil to her hole and my dick. This proved beneficial as I gained another inch.

"Ohhh! You're splitting me in two!"

I backed up and asked if that was better. "Yes! Very much better."

Applying more pressure I tried again, only to feel her sphincter muscle tightening around me. I decided to wait for her to relax. Perhaps two minutes passed as I renewed playing with her breasts again to help her loosen up.

"Mmmm, James?"

"Yes Megan."

"I'm getting used to it. Try some more. Try hard this time. It will hurt, but I can bear it."

"You're sure?"

Whipping her head around to face me, she groaned, "Of course I'm not sure! Do it anyway!"

Once again I pulled back, then thrust forward. Megan grunted with each movement, but gradually her muscles relented and I gained additional ground. Then I felt I had gone as deep as could and stopped.

"Ohhhhhh, James! I feel like I'm going to explode. I cannot believe you're so far inside me. Please don't move, let me enjoy this for a second."

My cock felt as though it was in the grip of a gloved fist. And that was before Megan began using her muscles to expand and contract, milking my dick as it were. It was heavenly, and unable to resist I starting to fuck her seriously. She responded by moving her ass in a slow, circular fashion, I had to follow her lead.

"James!" She exclaimed loudly, "Fuck me! Oh, my ass! I love it in my ass!"

"Better than in your pussy?" I teased.

"It... feels so... good!"

"Worth the effort?"

"Fuck you! Just shove it in me!"

That set me to pounding furiously. Pulling her neck and shoulders back into me as I hammered my engorged cock against her tight anal walls. "How's that? Am I fucking you fast enough?"

"YES!"

"Make it hurt! Fuck MEEEEE!"

I pounded into her knowing I couldn't last much longer. Then I slowed and started using long, easy strokes. Almost totally withdrawing from her each time and actually slipping out twice. This caused her to moan loudly at the loss.

"Put it back! Put it Back!" She howled.

"OH! OH! OH!" she cried as I slithered deeply into her again.

Megan grunted, groaned, and bucked her ass against my gut, she seemed unable to breathe, but was snorting like a pig as her hands had gone beneath the pillows on the couch to grip the sides of the couch itself for some means of stability to keep her on it.

Trying to hold myself in check from coming, I decided to get rough with her. Now my hands on her breasts were no longer gentle. Testing her masochistic bent I took her turgid nipples between the thumbs and forefingers of each of my hands and squeezed the nubbins sharply, painfully.

"I'm coming!" she cried. "I'm coming!"

That did me in. My load gushed into her and collapsed on top of her, causing her to sink deep into the cushions. It took some time for us to come down from this extraordinary high. We were wrapped in each other's arms when she spoke.

"Great."

"Great?"

She kissed me tenderly. "That was great."

"I agree," and shifted slightly caused my dick to flop out.

"Oh, poor baby," Megan mewed.

"It won't be up for a while. I'm positive. Besides, now it's tender, like you're pussy."

"We need to give the sex a rest. What else can we do?"

"Let's rest for a while, maybe take a short nap. Then we might take a walk on the beach, have a beer in one of the clubs and after getting a bite to eat catch a show."

"Very good, James. I like a man with a plan." and we kissed again, long and lingeringly. The nap was a natural occurrence after that.

The remainder of the week was more of the same. We literally devoured one another. We were so hot that other men and women picked up on it and tried to join us. I remember Megan giggling and saying, "We're like the Pied Pipers of sex, they form a line and want to follow us home."

"Yeah," I said but are we being too greedy in not sharing?"

"You'd share me with some one else?"

"Never!"

"Than why..."

The anal sex that followed was magnificent, and so was the oral sex after that. It was as close as we came to any form of disagreement. That made our parting at week's end that much more difficult.

Megan resisted my pleas to stay. Rejected my many offers of marriage. Only agreeing to meet me again next year, same time, same place. And she held firm to that commitment for the next twenty-two years.

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Sammy took his mouth from Velvet's breast and hesitatingly asked, "So what happened to end the meetings after all that time?"

Velvet cuffed him on the ear, "Don't be so nosy!"

"No, it's all right. I understand. It's a natural question. I, err, Megan... developed breast cancer and was too far gone by the time it was discovered."

"Oh, my God!" Velvet cried, throwing her hands up to her face.

"Jesus," was all Sammy could manage, rolling away from Velvet to lay prone on the bed.

"Yeah." I said, my voice dry and cracked. I stifled a sob; "She... left me a letter telling me how much she loved me. But... I never knew she was ill until after she was gone.



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Chapter 14


"Oh, my God!" Velvet cried, throwing her hands up to her face.

"Jesus," was all Sammy could manage, rolling away from Velvet to lay prone on the bed.

"Yeah." I said, my voice dry and cracked. I stifled a sob, for the memory of Megan's passing was still powerful. "She... left me an eight page letter telling me how much she loved me and how much she was going to miss me and that I should not let this hurt me too much."

"But... I never knew she was ill until after she was gone."

"You poor thing," Velvet said softly, her hand gently touching my cheek.

"I almost missed the wake, if Shelly hadn't met a friend of the Sullivan's... why..."

"That's terrible, James," Velvet said trying to console me.

Wiping my eyes, I continued. "It's over now. That was three years ago. I still think of her every day and miss her very much, but life goes on, right?"

"Hey," I said, trying to perk everyone up including myself. "Hey guys, I'm telling a story here. You want me to continue?"

"Yeah, sure," Sammy said. "But lemme get us something to drink. I need one now."

"I've got vodka and scotch in the cabinets there, Sammy, if you want something strong." Calling from the kitchen, Sammy asked, "I'm having a scotch, what can I get you guys?"

"Vodka on the rocks," Velvet replied.

"I'll have another beer," I shouted."

"Gotcha!" Sammy called back and in a minute he padded into the bedroom with our drinks. Velvet manufactured another joint and we passed it around while sipping our drinks.

"Want me to go on?"

"Yes," Velvet said, "but what time is it?"

"Two-ten," Sammy said, his voice a little slurred from the marijuana.

"Let me make a call first, James."

"Sure thing."

She dialed a number and spoke quietly, but I could hear her and the voice on the other end.

"Is Erin there? It's Velvet."

"Just a sec," a female voice replied.

"Hello?"

"Hi. It's me."

"Hi you."

"Want to come over?"

"Okay, I'm just changing now."

"Busy night?"

"Very. And lucrative too. Shall I bring something to eat?"

"Only if you're hungry yourself."

I elbowed Sammy on the arm. He raised his eyebrows telling me he was impressed and excited by Velvets action.

"No, I ate earlier. I can bring some... you know?"

"That would be fine. By the way, I have company."

"Mmmmm, male or female?"

"Batman and Robin," she giggled, glancing at us.

"Sounds interesting. Have you worn them out?"

"Not quite," she giggled again.

"They will be after I get there, but I get you first."

"Is that a promise?"

"Of course it is. Bet your little cunny is filled to the brim too, isn't it?"

"Mmmmm, yes it is," Velvet replied even as her fingers delved into her snatch.

"I'll be there in fifteen, no make that twenty minutes, okay?"

"Wonderful. Kisses."

"All over, doll. Bye."

Velvet turned to us. "That was Erin. She's a stripper at the Club Ragdoll.

"What's she look like? Sammy asked.

"Men! You always want a visual aid to help you out."

"Never mind," I chimed in. "We'll see soon enough."

"No," Sammy insisted, he was kneeling next to her, his dick flopping around like a limp noodle. "Come on, what's she look like?"

"She's a blonde," Velvet said, smiling at me. "Short hair, blue eyes. Her real color too. And great body, a really great body. There that satisfy you Sammy?"

He nodded his satisfaction and we shared another joint as we waited, sitting around the living room in the nude. After what seemed like an eternity, the doorbell rang and Velvet ran to answer it, tits jouncing out front, ass jiggling from the rear. Erin's expression on being greeted made for quite an entrance. They hugged before I could get a good look at Erin. But I knew we were in for a treat as Erin's hands were all over Velvet's naked body as they hugged then kissed. Then with a great stage presence, Erin walked away from Velvet and gliding slowly into the middle of the room. Her long legs gave her a sensual gait, whether deliberate or not, I'll never know, after all she was a dancer. She went through a lengthy process of unbuttoning her blouse. I looked at Sammy and he smiled back, she was going to do a strip number for us. With her back turned to us, she finished with the buttons and dropped it on the coffee table. I realized Velvet's breathing had become quicker and so had mine for that matter. Erin was braless, but only the sides of her breasts were visible, 'How tantalizing, ' I thought.

Gracefully she bent and slowly began to slide out of her blue jeans. When they reached her ankles, she shook her hair, and kicked them into a corner. She wore the tiniest of bikini briefs over a magnificent ass. She turned to us as she cupped her breasts with her hands, and gestured to Velvet. I reached out and clasped the downy cheeks of her ass and she turned her head and smiled at me.

"That's the spirit, fella, " Erin said serenely and spun in front of me cupping her tanned tits and said, "Feel these, baby."

Releasing her ass I grabbed for her silicon filled tits and squeezed them together.

"Nice tits," I said, then I kissed her. I could feel my manhood returning to life. Suddenly, without warning, Erin placed her hands on mine and lowered them from her breasts revealing them to be perfectly formed with flawless nipples. Velvet approached and took the right breast in her hand, caressing it tenderly.

"Jesus," I heard Sammy gasp.

Erin leaned forward, her breasts hung loose. "Suck them," she ordered Velvet who quickly followed her instructions. And as Sammy and I gawked, Erin used both hands to slide her bikini underwear down. Her bush was dark, but still blonde. It was very thick for a blonde, at least as far as I was concerned.

Then, using muscles I never dreamed of, she made her thick-lipped labia move. I mean, normally, with her thick bush, one would never have seen them, but through her movement the lips seemed to protrude through the thicket of blonde pubic hair -

revealing the pink!

Erin smiled at me, well Sammy and me as she began rubbing her ass against Velvet's thigh. I heard Velvet groan and saw her slowly drop to her knees on the carpet in front of Erin. Clutching Erin's ass in both hands, Velvet pulled her face close to Erin's pussy and with a long, slow lick, brought her tongue into contact with Erin's bushy cunt.

Then she pulled away. "I can't do this!" Velvet cried. "I thought I could, but I can't!"

"The guys bothering you?" Erin asked.

"Well... yes and no!"

"Please explain yourself."

"I... I..."

I moved in close to the two of them and placed my hands around Velvet's tits. She jerked as if given a shock. "Go on," I whispered, "you've done it before. We're all friends and will join in sooner or later, so you needn't be shy about things."

"You don't..." I kissed the side of her neck, then licked her throat. Her eyes closed and I whispered, we're going to take you where you've never been before."

Velvet trembled. If she weren't kneeling she might have toppled to the floor. I noticed her hands were in Erin's thick pubic hair.

"Go on," I whispered and she shoved a finger inside Erin, who arched her back in pleasure.

"I see you're a player," Erin hissed at me through clenched teeth.

"Just trying to help."

"Thank you. You really have. For a moment there..."

"Move over to the couch, or go into the bedroom," Velvet said. Her voice had regained some of its strength.

"The table," Erin replied, "The kitchen table."

"Oooh!"

Placing my hands under Velvet's armpits, I helped lift her up. My dick was poking her as we made our way over to the table and using all my strength I managed to heft her up. Sammy, no help to me, was already sitting in an armchair a few feet away, a willing and erect spectator.

"No!" Erin said sternly, surprising me, "I sit on the table. Get off Velvet."

A dazed Velvet rolled off the table and I caught her before she fell on the floor. Erin hopped up and shifted her hips enough so that when she leaned back they almost hung off the table's edge.

"What do you have to say Velvet?" Erin asked.

"I... I love you, Erin."

"Show me how much you love me, my dear."

Velvet bent forward and her tongue darted out and licked the wet folds hidden beneath the blonde thicket covering Erin's cunt. Realizing Velvet could do a much better job if she had better leverage, I quickly moved a footstool over to her and guided her on to it so she could kneel between Erin's thighs. Her mouth never left Erin's pussy, although she did express her muffled thanks.

"I love you too," I whispered, and kissed her shoulder, then trailed a series of kisses down her spinal column. The effect was immediate, her mouth forcibly attacked Erin's cunt, causing Erin to reach for and grip the sides of the table to prevent her from being thrown to the floor.

"Jesus!" Sammy yelled, "I never seen the..."

"Oh god, Baby!" Erin called out, arching off the table and quivering in pleasure. "You never... ever ate me like this before!"

Velvet wrenched her face away from Erin's matted cunt and said to me, "I've never been this turned on before!" Then with her tongue curled tightly, she dipped it back inside Erin. I pulled up a chair and sat facing Sammy. I could see everyone now and from close range watched as Velvet pulled Erin's large clit into her mouth. I made a mental note to explore that clit later on.

"Ooooooo!" Erin sobbed and with eyes tightly shut, clenched her breast.

"Ooooooo!" And her thighs wrapped around Velvet's neck as she locked her ankles together. I didn't think Velvet noticed or cared because she in turn had a handful of Erin's ass gripped tightly in each hand pulling her snatch closer to her.

"Mmmmmmm!" Velvet moaned into Erin's cunt, licking furiously.

"COMING!"

"I'M COMING!" Erin shrieked, just as Velvet thrust her pinky into Erin's asshole. Erin's ass rose up, with the pinky still attached and every muscle in her body seemed to tense up.

"YOU WERE NEVER LIKE THIS BEFORE!" Erin shrieked again.

"SO GOOD! SO GOOD! SO GOOD!"

Velvet's tongue continued wagging and sucking the turgid clit, moving her pinky in and out as Erin tossed and lurched on the tabletop.

"DON'T STOP! DON'T EVER STOP!"

But several heartbeats later Erin screamed even louder. A clear fluid almost poured from her cunt, drenching Velvet's face and neck. I had never seen a woman squirt before, yet another first.

It was a full minute before Erin's muscles relaxed and she sank back to lie still, slumped across the table. Her makeup was smeared and tears of joy fell from her eyes.

"Jesus fucking Christ! Where did that come from?" She asked.

"I love you." Velvet said, her voice soft and quiet as she examined the oozing liquid on her face and hand.

"You never..."

"I love you too, and I can't remember the last time I squirted like that. It's weird, but once in a while, when I'm really, really turned on it will happen. It's almost like I'm pissing, but apparently it isn't pee but come."

"Wow!" Sammy groaned, holding his hardon tight in his fist.

Erin turned her face toward me. "And I love you too. You're James, right?"

"Right."

"Come closer, I want to kiss you."

Her tongue darted into my mouth and her heat sent shock waves throughout my body. When it ended the gleam in her eye told me I was going to have a royal fucking later.

Velvet joined us, almost climbing up on the table. "Erin, I can't believe how hard you came!"

"I did come hard, didn't I?"

"Buckets!"

"Yeah, literally." She seemed pleased.

"I mean look at me, "Velvet laughed. "I'm drenched."

We all laughed.

"Here," Erin said reaching for her, "let me lick it off you."

"No! Let's take a quick shower, no funny business. Check the studs out, they're raring to go and I told them what a great lay you are."

Erin smiled. "Did you now?"

"Mmmmm."

I found my voice and offered, "Of course if you'd prefer doing Velvet..."

"I'll think about what's next after I get cleaned up," she smiled and hopped off the table, and followed by Velvet, headed for the shower.

'Oh the promise in that smile, ' I thought.

Ten minutes later Erin lay on the bed sandwiched between Sammy and myself. Velvet had discovered the long, two-headed dildo in Erin's purse and contented herself with licking the large, mushroomed head as I began kissing the pale cheeks of Erin's ass. They were gentle sucking kisses that brought a strangled gasp to her lips. Of course, I wasn't sure I'd brought them on since Sammy teased her in similar fashion. His tongue had snaked its way down the line of her spine, over the small of her back, then slowly venturing down between her asscheeks.

"Don't you kiss me, Sammy," I warned.

"Huh?" He'd been unaware of my whereabouts. I moved to her bearded front and bearly touching her swollen folds blew on her clit.

"OH, MY GOD!" Her whole body shook as I began to lick her throbbing clit. Later I discovered that Sammy had stuck his tongue up her ass at about the same time.

Erin grabbed a pillow and covered her face and I felt Velvet's mouth close down upon my rampant, raging dick.

"Don't make me come Velvet," I called out.

"I won't. I just need a sucker right now." And she took me deep into her throat.

Erin flung the pillow across the room and shouted, "Jesus! He's... Velvet, he's licking my ass!"

That's Sammy for you -- always gets a rise out of the girls. I sat back and watched as Erin followed her initial surprise by pushing her behind back at Sammy's questing tongue.

"He likes to suck toes too," Velvet informed Erin who was writhing with pleasure.

"I THINK..." Erin began.

"I'M COMING! I'M COMING!" She howled, and squirted once again, although it was much less this time. Kinda like a guy coming for the second or third time.

I gave her a couple of minutes to recover her senses, watching Velvet giving Sammy a slow, methodical blowjob. Then asked Erin, "Would you be up for two cocks at the same time?"

"How?"

"What's your preference, ass or mouth?"

"Hmmm, not your big thing in my ass, all right?"

"Sure," I grinned and looked at Velvet. Sammy casually spit on her ass and rubbed it in with his fingers.

"Here," Velvet said with some disdain for Sammy's actions and liberally applied her lubricant to Erin's rectum and Sammy's cock.

"Did he spit on me?" Erin asked.

"Yes, unfortunately he did." I replied.

"How utterly... sexy," Erin said, grinning lewdly at us.

I moved in and kissed her hard, mashing my mouth on hers. Our tongues fenced briefly before I found I just had to suck on her elongated nipples. Erin gasped as I took one in my mouth and Velvet drew on the other. Sammy continued working his fingers into her rear end, hoping to open that orifice to permit easy entry.

Erin moaned contentedly.

Velvet had three fingers in Erin's cunt while squeezing my hardon with her free hand. Erin sighed when Velvet removed her fingers and I sighed when she offered them to me. Eagerly, I licked Erin's juices from them and smiled as they returned to Erin's cunt.

"She's almost ready fella's," Velvet said. "How are you going to do this?"

"Erin, sit down and work Sammy into your ass. I'll figure a way into your pussy."

"kay," she said quietly. "This is gonna be fun, right?"

"You bet," Sammy whispered, his voice gone hoarse.

Sammy sat, propped up with three pillows and held his cock up, as if it need any help, and Erin lowered her ass down to meet his greasy dick. I'd had a gander at her asshole and Sammy had done a commendable job in prying it open. He managed an easy entry.

Erin went, "Oooo," in surprise as he gained two inches.

"Didn't hurt at all did it?" He asked her.

"No... I'm surprised."

"Ready for more?"

'kay," There was that little girl voice again.

"Wiggle a little while I push," Sammy suggested, and Erin did exactly that. Another inch gained.

"Am I hurting you?"

"A little," she replied, then gasped. "Jesus, it feels so fucking big!"

"Ever had one up there before? He asked, Sammy being Sammy.

"Yeah, but it was a long time ago and he wasn't big like you."

I bit on her nipple and squeezed her other tit. She moaned. I kneaded them, causing them to flatten against her chest, then kissed the nape of her neck.

Velvet took one of Sammy's testicles into her mouth and to keep him honest, poked her thumb into his ass.

"Whoa!" He yelped.

"Don't go hurting my lover," she warned him.

"I don't believe how tight you are, Erin."

"Mmmmm," she moaned and tensed a little. "Are you in all the way?"

"Not yet, but almost."

"You're splitting me in half!"

"Stop it!" Cried Velvet, who didn't want her to suffer.

"No, no sweetheart. It's all right. It doesn't really hurt and it's a nice pain anyway. Have you done this?"

"Yeah and I know it hurts. But you're right, after a while it feels good. Very good, in fact." The girls kissed tenderly and suddenly Sammy exclaimed, "I'm in all the way!"

"Yeah," she cried out. "Don't move for a minute, huh?"

"Sure, sure he replied.

"James?"

"Yeah?"

"How are you going in?"

"A lot easier I hope," and caressed the swollen curves of Erin's stomach.

We all shared a laugh at that and I worked on getting inside her. Kneeling, I edged between her legs and spread her cunt lips apart. Lunging forward made for an easy entry and we were both inside. I didn't start fucking, but shifting my hips, worked deeper into her and stopped.

"How does it feel?" I asked.

"Unbelievable!" Erin sighed.

"Whoa!" Sammy cried out.

"What's the matter Sammy?" Velvet asked.

"She... she just clamped down on me. It feels like I'm in a vise."

"She is tight back there Sam," I offered. Be patient and she'll relax after a bit."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure."

"I don't know," he said, sounding worried. "Erin?"

"Ummm, Sammy?"

"How about I pull out and you er..."

"Want a blowjob Sam?"

"Yeah... I mean I'm hurting you and all..."

"Not to worry Sammy," she said and began to rise. I watched as her hole kept a tight grip on his dick until it finally popped out.

"Clean yourself up, Sammy." Velvet ordered and he trudged into the bath to comply.

"Velvet honey?"

"Yes, Erin?"

"James feels so nice inside me. Why don't you sit on my face and let me do you for a while?"

"You're sure?"

"Of course I am."

Velvet straddled her face and lowered her cunt down to Erin's waiting mouth. As I continued my easy gliding in and out of Erin's surprisingly tight cunt and Velvet fixed her position for Erin's eager mouth, Sammy returned.

"What the fuck?"

"Shit happens Sammy," I said grinning at him as I pumped away.

The noises Erin was making as she devoured Velvet were guttural, animal and needy.

"Oh, Erin..."

"You're next Sammy," I blurted out, pumping hard into the writhing body beneath me.

"I'm close," Velvet exclaimed, squatting even lower as Erin's hands tugged at her nipples. I moved into her stronger and harder feeling Erin's legs as they wrapped around me, holding me between her thighs and calves, moving to my rhythm. When I reached the edge and started stiffening up, she moaned, "Oh yes!" and took me over. I spurted a heavy load into her and almost immediately got off her.

Erin moaned as I pulled out, but I moved to her ear and whispered, "Sammy's more than ready for you now."

"Oh yeah!" she exclaimed, then she performed a series of contortions on the bed pulling Velvet's frothy cunt tighter against her lips. Her blonde hair obscured her mouth from my field of view, but when her hands flailed in the air I realized she wanted me to do something. Placing my hands in hers she guided them to her tits. Now I could see her tongue thrusting into Velvet's cunt and I bent to suck each tit in turn.

Sammy had now mounted Erin was moving quickly, causing her to thrash wildly as his prick thrust deeply into her come filled pussy.

"COMING!" Velvet shrieked.

Erin increased her tonguing.

"God! I can't stand it!" Velvet groaned and rolled away from Erin's questing mouth.

I enveloped her in my arms and kissed her hard. Her open mouth greeted mine and she continued to groan as my tongue roamed her mouth.

Erin had her left foot on the floor and her right leg locked around Sammy's back as her hips moved up to meet his pounding cock. Velvet ended our kiss and nudged my head back to her breasts while her right hand began clutching at my cock.

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah!", Erin blurted as her hips lifted high off the bed. "Stick your finger up my ass, baby!"

Sammy obliged her.

"Yeah, stick it in!"

"It's in!" He shouted, never slowing his pace.

"Well, gimme more of them!"

Velvet moved to help, extracting Sammy's finger and inserting two, then adding another two into Erin's well lubricated hole.

"Oh God! Yeah, that's it!"

Velvet 's face grimaced at the exertion on her hand. " Someone bite my titties!

"OH, MY GOD!

"I'M... THERE!"

Velvet pulled her fingers from the sopping orifice and Erin clutched her hand in hers and brought it to her mouth, swirling her tongue around the shit stained fingers.

I looked on amazed.

Erin grinned and embarrassed by her impulsive action, jokingly said, "I think I'm having a wild time here."

I nodded in agreement and looked to Velvet as Sammy withdrew his rock hard, slimy shaft and presented it to Erin's mouth.

"Yeah!" She cooed. "I want to suck this big, delicious cock of yours."

"Do you now?" Sammy grinned down at her.

"Mmmmmm. I want you to fuck my mouth with it," and she pursed her lips in preparation to swallowing him while Sammy pulled and pinched her nipples.

"I want you to cum in my mouth so James can see me swallow your load."

"Erin, I can't believe you're this vile." Velvet gasped.

"Believe it," she said, running her hands over her body.

"Come on Sammy, gimme that sausage."

He didn't have to be told twice and knelt by her head with one knee on the bed and one foot on the floor, his cock dangling over her upside down face. Erin opened her mouth and he moved forward. Her lips closed around his knob and Erin immediately started sucking, making loud, slurping noises and moaning. Then I noticed Velvet was sucking away at her cunt.

As I was setting up to insert my dick in Velvet's juicy gash, Erin pulled Sammy's dick out and started licking his balls. "Tastes great! Come on, James, give Velvet a good fucking!"

Velvet was soaking wet and my cock slid in easily. As her vaginal walls closed down on my hardon, Velvet increased her tempo in devouring Erin's cunt. Erin in turn was jerking Sammy's rod even as she tried to suck him dry.

I could see Erin's throat expand with each thrust in and contract with each pull out.

Both girls were moaning and whimpering as Velvet and I increased the intensity

of our mutual assault.

Sweat was dripping from Sammy's forehead onto Erin's tits. Her arms were stretched above her head, her hands pulling at his ass to get him deeper into her throat. His balls were swinging against her face and his dick had disappeared completely into her mouth, as her throat muscles strove to coax him into coming.

"Shit!" He bellowed and came.

I couldn't take any more and followed suit. Jism was flowing out the corner of Erin's stuffed mouth. I pulled out of Velvet and shot spurt after spurt onto Erin's chest and neck. For her part, Velvet kept eating Erin, even long after she'd finished coming.

And when she stopped, she calmly spoon fed Erin the balance of sperm remaining on her body.

"Now that was tasty," Erin laughed and took my deflated cock in her mouth and cleaned it off. Surprisingly, Velvet did the honors for Sammy.

"That was a very tasty dessert." Erin said and stretched her long, sinuous body out on the bed and was sleeping in a minute.

Velvet laughed and said, "She always does that. It must be the hours she keeps. Do you guys want to sack out too, or do you want to on with the story?"

"Im going to sleep. The story can wait until later," I said and rolled over next to Velvet's breasts. "Cuddle with me baby," I murmured and went off.

When I woke up I found Sammy with his head between Erin's legs and Velvet with her head on Erin's breast. I had a boner, but knew it was a piss hardon. I got up without waking them and trudged into the bathroom to piss and shower. They didn't wake until I had the coffee finished and the bacon sizzling on the stove.



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Chapter 15


After breakfast, I readied myself to continue the Sully story. To my surprise I learned Velvet had brought Erin on board, at least about Megan and me. So it was kind of easy to resume the story.

Before I began, Sammy had stroked his dick up and pulled Erin onto his lap, easing his perpetual hardon into her still sodden cunt as she tried to scoop some Fruit Loops from the box on the kitchen table. All she was wearing was a 49er football jersey. Velvet, wearing only a Detroit Lions jersey, was tenderly fondling my balls. I was still limp, but knew that would change in a few minutes.

"Now this part may come as surprise, folks. I mean, bear in mind the time, the place and the way I was feeling."

"We understand, James," Velvet purred as she licked my balls. Oops, well there I was, raring to go again.

"Oooh, look at you," Erin said, as she leaned forward on the kitchen table, Fruit Loops dropping from her mouth as she bounced up and down. And revealing a little jealousy by pouting that Velvet was going to benefit from my renewed manliness.

But I resisted the impulse and began the story.

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For the two days following Megan's leaving, all I could manage to do with myself was to lie out on the beach most of the day and hit the nightspots in the evening. That may sound like I was enjoying myself, but I wasn't. I was miserable. Several women hit on me but I shrugged them off. One even went so far as to make a comment about me being gay. If only she knew the truth.

On the third day I was headed to the beach again when it hit me. I realized had to get over this. I wasn't going to see Megan for at least a year, if then. For at any time she might change her mind and decide not to continue our intimacy. Passing a phone, I stopped and dug an old number from my wallet.

Maureen answered on the third ring.

"Hi, it's James. Remember me?"

"James?"

"The Sullivan wedding?"

"Oh! My God, yes! I DO remember you!"

"So..."

"How are you?" There was a rustling sound in the background, like shopping bags being opened or closed.

"I'm fine..."

"Hey, just where are you?" A voice from close by asked Maureen who she was talking too. "It's a friend Mother."

"Wildwood, with nothing to do and I thought of you. Can you speak freely?"

"How sweet of you. Yes I can. Just a sec. Mother, give me a minute dear."

"Well, I was wondering, you're not that far away, and..."

"Now... okay. I'm alone. You want to see me?"

"Yeah, I think it would be nice. If I recall you suggested we might get together..."

"I did, didn't I?" She giggled.

"Uh huh."

"Ummm, did you know I'm getting married this weekend?"

"No! Fuck no!"

She laughed. It had a very pleasant peal to it. "Haven't you spoken with Shelly lately?"

"As a matter of fact, I haven't. I have spent some time with Jack, but..."

"Men! Well obviously he didn't think to tell you. But then he doesn't know about us either so why would he?"

I kept the fact that Sully knew exactly what had occurred between us to myself.

"I guess congratulations are in order." And added lamely, "I hope you two are very happy together."

"Thank you, kind sir." She giggled again. "Might I ask what prompted this call?"

"The honest truth is I'm miserable. I'm in love, but can't get to keep the girl."

"Why not?"

"She's... committed to someone else and I can't... no, I won't destroy her life."

"And?"

"And... I'm awful horny."

Maureen laughed. There was a certain quality of lewdness in it. At least I thought there was.

"I thought so. On the rebound, eh? Hmmm, can you get here this afternoon?"

"Sure. Maybe four thirty, five?"

"Great, 'cause I've been thinking about having kind of a last fling, and I think you're just the guy to have it with."

"Besides, " I added, "you promised me a blowjob next time we met."

"Oh, I'm gonna give you more than a... blowjob," that last word was pronounced so sensually I almost came in my trunks.

"If I can wedge my dick into the car I'll leave now."

Laughing heartily, she replied, "It's a two hour drive," and provided directions on where we would meet.

"Keep it warm for me," I laughed.

"I'll bring some ice cubes to cool that big cock of yours off a little. Mmmm, getting wet already." She made a sucking sound that almost made me come.

"Stop it!" I laughed. "I can't walk to the car now."

We both laughed.

I whispered into the phone, "Until then, bye, baby."

"Bye sugar."

I was packed, checked out and in my car in twenty minutes. Loud rock and roll kept me excited for the entire drive to Allentown.

Maureen, that ravishing redhead was waiting for me when I pulled into the shopping center parking lot.

"Let's use my car," she said. I didn't mind at all, it was a huge Cadillac.

"I know just the place," she murmured, after we'd kissed hello.

As she put the Caddy in gear, my hand dropped into her lap and squeezed her thigh.

"Mmmm, that's it James, don't waste any time."

"I'll try not too. So you're getting married this weekend, who's the lucky guy?"

"Phil. Phil Dombrowski. His daddy owns a sporting goods stores in Philly and Allentown. Phil's the manager here. We're gonna have our own home too, thanks to his Daddy."

I wondered if Daddy was counting on getting some of Maureen's pussy along the way.

"Know him long?"

"Forever. We met in High School. I was a cheerleader and he was in the band."

"Not the quarterback, eh?

"She smiled and gave me a certain look. "No, that was Shelly."

My hand was caressing her mons as she drove into a park.

"Speaking of Shelly," I said, "is she in town for the wedding?"

"Friday night, why?"

"Just wondering."

"Well I can't wait to see her new tits!"

I slipped a finger inside her pussy and stirred her honey pot. It was warm and wet.

"Oh, that's nice."

"What's nice?"

"The way you're playing with me down there."

"Shall I continue?"

"By all means, but hang on a sec," and she pulled the Caddy under an oak tree and shut the engine off. Then she scrambled into the back seat.

"What about Shelly's tits?"

"Don't you know it's impolite to talk about another woman in this situation?"

"Sorry, but you mentioned it."

"She had her operation."

"She had an operation?"

"A breast enlargement, silly."

"Oh, that's right. I'd forgotten about that. Is she all right?"

"She says she feels great and looks great."

"But?"

"Join me back here, sugar. There's plenty of room." As she was telling me this she hiked her dress up around her hips.

"But, what else?"

"Oh, Shelly? Well it seems that Jack isn't paying much attention to her."

"I didn't know."

"Now between you and me, that includes before and after the breast implants."

"Damn! Poor Shelly."

"Given you an idea have I?"

I vaulted the seat and landed next to her and leaned my face in towards hers, my hands starting to unbutton her dress.

"Don't dare take it off, darling. Just in case someone stumbles onto us."

She wore no underwear, and her shaven pussy glistened at me, beckoning me closer. We kissed. Maureen's mouth was so soft under mine; it was as if I was having my first kiss all over again. Then we were flirting with our tongues, tracing the roof of each other's mouth, licking teeth and swapping spit. Occasionally she would suck gently on the end of my tongue as if it were a little cock. My tongue would then retreat back into my mouth with her little tongue following quickly behind in hot pursuit before exploring my mouth. I was enjoying the hell out of this, but didn't neglect her other bodily parts, allowing two fingers to enter her very wet pussy.

"Oh fuck, James!" She exclaimed, her eyes glowing with passion. "That feels so fucking good! Fuck me with your tongue!"

"Well, I was hoping I'd get that blowjob you promised," I teased.

"I did, didn't I? Well, I'm not gonna tease you about that," and in seconds my pants were on the floor and my dick in her hand.

"You have the loveliest cock."

"Thank you."

"It's so much bigger than Phil's."

"How so?"

"You men. So concerned about your size."

"So, come on, tell me."

He's maybe five inches and kinda thin."

"I see."

"Yours on the other hand," she said, caressing the length of my erect dick, "is so much longer," she murmured squeezing it, then stroking it a few times. It felt wonderful.

"And it's soooo much thicker, may I suck it?"

"Yes you may, and don't take any giant steps backward with it either."

This remark caused her to become giddy, and she was laughing as she took the mushroom shaped head in her wide mouth and began to suck. I groaned. A moment later Maureen was licking up and down my shaft. It was all down hill from there. My hands quickly found her bare ass and began kneading her firm cheeks.

She sucked harder, taking three-quarters of me down her throat. I bit her neck and shoulder and when she moaned my dick muted the sound.

"For God's sake, don't leave any marks on me, loverboy."

She knew I was really close. Then I realized I hadn't thought of Megan at all since I got out of the car in Allentown.

"What's the matter?" Maureen asked, concern on her face. "You... you've gotten smaller."

With my hardon vanishing, I poured my heart out to her. Maureen proved a good listener, hearing me out until the very end.

"My God, a nun! That's... oh, James, that's so romantic!" Tears filled her eyes.

"What?"

"Yes, you're both hopelessly in love and being together is impossible. Gee, that's so far out. I mean, it's a wonderful story and... no wonder you..."

"I'm sorry. I don't usually... "

"Just lay here with me. I'll take care of you. Poor baby."

And she did. With my head against her breasts, she began to gently massage my forehead. Taking her time, Maureen moved to my ears, neck and chest. As her tactile fingernails gently scratched my nipples I felt my hardon returning.

"Maureen..."

"Shhhh, I know, be patient a little longer."

Down my belly she went at what I'd call a snail's pace, until she reached my balls, then she put those long fingernails to work again and I was pointing at the overhead light.

"Look James, you're ready again," she said with a huge smile and rolled back, spreading her legs. Her cunt glistened at me beckoning me towards it. She was actually drooling lubrication.

"Now James... put it in me now!"

Her tits were covered with goose bumps, the areola and nipples swollen with her arousal, poking out at me like bottle caps. I leaned forward and sucked one into my mouth, cupping her cunt with my hand.

"JAMES!"

I was very turned on and concerned that I'd come as soon as I felt her pussy close down on me.

I continued sucking on her, switching from tit to tit until Maureen's voice rose and demanded: "Fuck me, James... now!"

A second later she added, "Fuck me HARD!"

Holding her hip with one hand, I mounted her. When the head of my cock grazed her pussy lips, she moaned, long and loud. Her hands dropped to her cunt and spread her labia apart and I drove it deeply into her.

"Jesus!" she exclaimed and bucking wildly started to come. Holding her by both hips, I demanded to know if she like this treatment.

"God, YES!" She panted and her fingernails scraped my back.

I started to fuck like crazy and inside of thirty seconds I was blasting my load into her. Then I collapsed on top of her. It was amazing. I was exhausted but my dick was still up, hard as stone and raring to go.

"Want some more?" I asked.

"Sure," she responded dreamily. "I'm not sure, but maybe I'm still coming."

"Get on top and sit on my pole."

Giggling, she said in the sexiest tone, "it is a fucking pole isn't it?" And scrambled into position.

I eased into her as she came down and we were off to the races. Squishy noises filled the Caddy as her belly slapped against my upward thrusts. Maureen leaned forward and I clamped my mouth down on a turgid nipple that had the good fortune to dangle in front of me. She moved like a well-oiled machine, up and down, up and down, grinding her pelvis into mine every other time. I believe she was coming all the while and when I began to come myself an eternity later, she let me know.

"You're coming!" She shouted in my ear. "And I'm coming!"

"Jesus Christ! I can feel you spurting inside me! How delicious!"

Finished coming and diminished in size, I withdrew and she whimpered at the loss. My cock was covered with our juices, my pubic hair matted with her cream.

"That was great Maureen my red headed slut," I grinned.

"It was." She agreed, panting like a hard run racehorse. "I feel like I'm on fire. My thighs and pussy are burning. They're sore from all that fucking."

I looked at her. Her cunt lips were deep red and swollen, still oozing my sperm and her fluids. "Can I clean you off?" She asked.

"That would be nice. Go on."

Maureen captured my shrunken dick between her lips and started to suck. I couldn't get it up any more and eventually she quit. We held each other close for a while and then she told me she had to go.

"Want me to go down on you first?"

"Thanks, but no thanks." Her hand caressed my face, lingering over the bristles of my five o'clock shadow. "I'm really sore down there," she said gesturing at her cunt.

"But we didn't screw nearly as hard as we did at the wedding."

"I... well, it isn't you or your lovely cock, James."

"What then?"

"Last night... Phil and I..."

"What? You told me he's much smaller than me."

"He is... we, we used a toy... a kind of big dildo and when I got hot, he... he kept going. It was as if he was jerking off, you know? He went faster and faster and harder and deeper. I didn't stop him because I was coming like crazy. And it wasn't until after that I felt the soreness. I wasn't going to do anything today, but when you called..."

Can I see you later?"

"No, besides the tenderness I've just too many wedding details to take care of."

"Tomorrow?"

"Sorry same story. This will have to be it... for the present. But I would appreciate a call any time you're in the area."

"If that's the way it has to be."

"I'm sorry, James. That's the way it has to be. But if you give me your number I promise I won't lose it and will call you when I come to visit Shelly."

"Gee, getting dumped twice in one week. What a bummer," I said trying to garner a pity fuck out of her.

"Ohh, my poor baby," she cooed and kissed me softly on the lips. I kissed her back, long and hard. Then she drove me back to my car. I kissed her again and cupped her firm resilient breasts, then walked away. I didn't look back even when her Caddy drove off.

Two days later, standing by my desk in Jersey City, I felt a twinge in my dick; a sort of tickling at the tip. I sat down, still talking on the phone and covertly touched myself. Was my underwear too tight?

Ending the call I stood up to kind of shake my balls loose, and got a mild stinger in my dick. 'What the hell?' I wondered and made for the men's room. Once inside the booth I pulled my dick out and touched myself. It made things worse, but at the same time provided small moments of relief. So I started massaging my dick in an attempt to ease the itching and nearly screamed with the resulting pain. The pain was inside. It felt like the blue flame of an acetylene torch was burning me.

After a few minutes I began to piss. It was like pissing razor blades. I resorted to pinching my dick. That brought tears to my eyes, yet it brought a semblance of relief from the interminable itch.

Examining myself carefully, I found the tip of my dick was now flame colored for some unfathomable reason and I knew something was seriously wrong. I called my boss and told him I was going to see my doctor, telling him that I might have a virus or the flu. My coworkers would substantiate that I looked odd and was perspiring when I left and I stumbled out the door.

Enroute to the doctor's the sensation was that of a hot pellet forming within the veins inside my cock. The pain was so intense I stopped walking and leaned against a building to keep from falling and writhing on the ground. This was unbelievable. I thought I was living out a nightmare. Imagining my dick had turned black -- charred beyond further use. I wondered if I'd ever have another erection and realized I didn't care if I did or not.

An eternity later, I reached the doctor's office, (perhaps a distance of four blocks) and made for the men's room. Upon examination it was soft, swollen and looked mangled. Carefully tucking it back into my pants I went out to see the receptionist. Hardly daring to move, I spoke with the nurse and she arranged for the doctor to see me as quickly as possible. I thanked her and started to sit down, but a seam of pain ran from my throat to my dick and I screamed in torment. The nurse rushed back to my side and ushered me into the doctor's office. He was washing his hands.

I waited until she left. "There's something wrong with my penis. I mean inside it."

"Any discharge?"

I nodded, "Sort of greenish-yellow."

"Does it hurt when you pass water?"

"Does a bear shit in the woods?"

"You have Gonorrhea," he said quietly.

"Gonorrhea?"

"Yes. When did you last have sex?"

"Two, maybe... let's see, today is Tuesday. The last time was Sunday."

"And before then?"

It couldn't have been Megan! But doubt loomed. "Thursday."

"Same partner?"

"No."

"Your Sunday companion gave it to you," he said calmly, and opening the medicine cabinet he removed a large jar of tablets from the cabinet and poured several out onto the counter.

"Are you sure it's not syphilis?"

"I doubt it. We can place you in the hospital and run a series of tests if you want. That would take about three days. But I'm fairly certain you've got gonorrhea. Er, the symptoms will clear up in a few days. It will be gone in a week."

"You're sure I caught it Sunday?"

"Yes, providing the symptoms didn't occur earlier. Then it would indicate your first partner gave it to you. Now roll up your sleeve, please."

"What for?" I asked as I complied, too stunned to argue.

Be sure to take all the tablets," he said, filling a hypodermic from a small bottle. "Oh, the needle is just some penicillin to get it into your system quicker. And finish the pills. Even if the symptoms go away quickly. Let's see, oh, no alcohol or milk. I paid him and left feeling better mentally but not physically.

The seepage stopped the next day. The following day the itch went away. But my dick was still sore. It felt useless - not dead but battered and limp. The very thought of sex made me whimper. I wondered, 'No hard on - no drinking, what kind of corner had I turned in my life?'

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Back at Velvet's Place

"Oh James," Velvet sighed, tears running down her face. "How awful! That Maureen desires to be horse whipped."

Sammy, still putting it to Erin, chimed in. "Knew a guy had it once."

All heads (except Erin's turned to him.) "Didn't understand what had happened to him. He was a religious guy. Thought God was punishing him, cause it was his sister give it to him, see? So he goes and offed himself."

"Offed?" Asked a puzzled Erin. Velvet also looked confused.

"Suicide," I said, enlightening both women and remembering the incident. Ronnie Kubinski and his sister Sissy, well, well. I'd never put them together. "Sammy?"

"Yeah, Jimbo?"

"Didn't his sister marry some guy about a month later?'

"Right! Would've been sooner, but 'cause of Ronnie, that dumb shit, they waited a couple weeks."

"Hey, Sammy. Did it ever occur to you she had to wait until her dose cleared up before she could pass the test they make you take before getting married?"

"Oh, shit... you're right. Sorry."

"Not a problem," I said and looked longingly at Erin and Velvet.

"Hey Sammy," Erin goaded, "I get fifty bucks for a lap dance at the club. Here you are getting more than that for nothing and you're letting me get dry for crying out loud."

"Whoa! Sorry sweetheart," and promptly began to pump his organ again. With a smirk of humorous satisfaction on her face, Erin began moving too, matching his rhythm with the ease of the dancer she was. I could tell from the expressions on both faces that she was milking his dick with her vaginal muscles and Sammy was going to come soon.

He did, gasping and red-faced, he announced it to the world. "Coming!"

Erin waited patiently for a minute then rose from his lap and grabbing a napkin from the dispenser on the table, wiped herself. Velvet headed for the bedroom, turning to call to Erin, "Let's play the number's, okay?"

Still wiping herself, Erin smiled and called out, "You're on!" And followed Velvet into the next room.

I didn't wait for Sammy. As far as I was concerned the numbers game meant "69."

By the time I'd reached the bedroom, with Sammy on my heels, Velvet was prone on the rumpled bed sheets, spreading her cunt lips apart. Erin tossed her 49er's jersey on the floor and kissed Velvet on the mouth. In seconds the girls were grinding their pussies against one another and Erin had Velvet's jersey up around her neck as she toyed with her girlfriend's tits.

Panting with excitement, Erin asked Velvet, "Got any of those special toys?"

This embarrassed Velvet, and I wondered why. Here she was nude in front of us making it with another woman and Sammy and I had fucked her nine ways from Sunday. What the hell could embarrass her?

"Well, have you?" Erin prodded.

"Yes... in the drawer next to you. Both women were now sitting on the bed. Sammy and I stood alongside, dicks in our hands. Sammy's was limp mine was at the ready.

Erin moved quickly opening a jar of lubricant. "Bend over for me baby," she cooed, "you're going to love this, I promise." She grinned mischievously at us as she lubed Velvet's asshole. Reaching into the drawer, she produced a black plug, perhaps four inches in length and tapered at each end.

I realized it was a butt plug and nudged Sammy. The son-of-a-bitch was drooling!

Having smeared the lubricant over Velvet's raised ass, she dipped it into the jar and promptly shoved it up her ass before she could protest. Then I considered that if Velvet were going to protest she'd have done it already.

Velvet grunted once and shuddered.

"How's it feel?" Erin asked. She didn't appear to be concerned about what she'd done to her friend.

"Like I've got James' cock in me."

Erin reached into the drawer and pulled out a huge dildo. As she lubricated it Velvet sighed, "Yes, oh yes. That's nice... I want a big fat cock inside me too. Jesus, I'm so hot..."

Seconds passed, then Erin inserted the dildo into her and Velvet groaned.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nooooo, feels soooo good!"

"James?"

"Yes Velvet?"

"My nipples, please... squeeze my nipples. I'd like that."

I slid my hand across her chest and grasped a nipple

"Yes, squeeze it!"

I Squeezed.

"Pull it! Stretch it out!"

I was amazed at how far out it went when I pulled hard.

She trembled and I discovered Erin was pumping the dildo into her with long, easy strokes.

"Oh, nice," She hummed.

"So hot! This is really delicious."

I moved to her other tit, surprised that Sammy hadn't joined in, but he seemed content to watch.

Blissfully, Velvet sighed. Erin let out a lewd sound and allowed her long tongue to slide into Velvet's ear. And even as Velvet moaned and writhed at the sensual sensations coursing through her body, Erin signaled me with her eyes to finger Velvet's clit.

Giving her nipple a final squeeze and tug, my hand stole down to her mons and my index finger lightly grazed her swollen nub.

Velvet gasped and came hard. Then Erin was next to me, easing the dildo out and tossing it aside she brought her tongue close to my face. I stuck mine out to greet her and we dueled for a moment before she turned away to delve into the ragged folds of Velvets cunt.

"AHHHHHH!"

Velvet jerked like a fish out of water. Erin never missed a beat, she kept eating her out, licking here, sucking there as Velvet screamed louder and louder.

Suddenly Erin pulled her face away. "James!" She yelled. "The dildo! Get the dildo!"

I scrambled over to the side of the bed and retrieved it. "Got it!" I told her. She had resumed eating her friend.

"Good!" she said and reached for the butt plug jammed in Velvet's ass and yanked it out.

"Ohhhh!"

"Shit up, you'll like this better," she snarled and I watched as she rammed a good four inches of dildo up her ass. Velvet started to shake.

"Ahhhhhhh!" She screamed as Erin's finger touched the switch on the dildo in her ass and it began to vibrate like mad, slowly expanding and contracting as Erin worked another two inches into her rectum. Velvet moaned louder and it was obvious that waves of pleasure were rolling through her body as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her. She was totally drenched with sweat and her juices soaked the bed under her.

"Stars! See stars!" Velvet exclaimed and began to fuck back hard against the vibrating dildo.

"Coming! Coming! Coming!"

"AHHHHHHHH!"

Erin let a few more minutes pass as Velvet's body bucked and twitched uncontrollably. Then soaked with sweat herself, Erin turned the dildo off and Velvet collapsed unconscious on the bed.

"Somebody fuck me quick!" Erin growled and I reached for her. And Sammy reached for her, draping himself over the upper part of her body, his left leg sliding over hers and he grabbed one of her big tits and buried his face in her neck.

"What's keeping you James?" She asked tauntingly. "I need both of you on me and in me. Velvet's out of it for the time being, let's party fuck!"

Turning her face from me she began kissing Sammy, using plenty of tongue.

"I'll try to oblige you," I grunted and as I pressed against her ass Erin broke her kiss with Sammy and gave her mouth to me. Well, she didn't exactly kiss me, just moved her parted lips tantalizing close to mine and waited for me to complete the contact. I Frenched her and palmed her firm right tit. I sensed Sammy's hand doing the same to her left tit and ended the kiss to look down at her body sandwiched between us.

"Ohhh... you guys know how to treat a girl," she cooed as Sammy commenced sucking her left tit. I threw my leg over hers and rubbed my hardon into her inner thigh.

Sammy raised his face from her luscious breast and we shared a quick grin.

"Spread your legs wide, baby," Sammy suggested and she instantly complied, sliding her leg underneath mine. Now she was between both of us, watching as Sammy began diddling her pussy.

"How's that cunt feel?" I asked him as his fingers played among her outer labia

"Feel for yourself," Erin said and I took her up on the suggestion sliding my hand down her flat tummy and down around the upper fold of flesh that he knew covered her clit. I teased it and it popped out for me. Sammy's fingers mingled with mine and we worked as a team.

Erin caught her breath and shuddered. "Ohhhh, yeah!" Then she drew in her breath as pleaded for one of us to suck her tits.

Velvet coughed but didn't wake as Sammy began nursing on her hard nipples.

"Fuck me James!"

"Open that cunt for me, bitch!"

"Yeah!" And using her left hand she inserted her fingers and made a yawing opening for me.

"There it is, baby... fuck it hard!"

"Always, baby," I promised and thrust deep into her pussy, my balls mashing against hers mons. I continued fucking her, using long, hard strokes that had her squealing like a pig as she wrapped her legs around my ass trying to pull me even deeper.

"Hey!" It was Sammy trying to get Erin's attention.

"Huh?"

"Suck on this, will ya?" He was on his knees next to her face and presenting his cock to her mouth.

"Oh?" She managed before he slapped her face with his erection. "Come on, suck it!"

This caused her to open her eyes and smile as she grasped his engorged dick in her hand and brought it to her swollen lips. I kept pumping but watched as he fed her an inch at a time. Sammy had to hold her head since I was causing her to move erratically with my thrusting. Her cheeks drew in indicating a strong suction on her part and Sammy proved me right by saying, "You can certainly suck dick baby," holding her head still as he used his right hand to work more of his cock into her throat.

I imagined her darting tongue squirming under his dick as she breathed hard through her nose. Looking up at them, I watched her lips moving up and down on him as he humped into her gorgeous face. Then I felt her starting to come. So did Sammy and he pulled out of her mouth, leaving a long, slimy string of spittle trailing from her tongue to his dick.

"Switch Sammy!" I said and he was easing into her almost before I left. Her hungry mouth engulf my cock and her tongue was everything I had imagined it to be and she sucked relentlessly trying to get me off.

"Ain't she juicy Sammy?"

"Fuckin' "A"." he replied, " and hotter than hell too."

"Bitch, get on your hands and knees," Sammy ordered.

Smiling, she slowly complied, rolling over on her stomach and then slowly raising up on all fours, spreading her knees and hands wider in preparation. "I love taking it like this," she said over her shoulder as he moved between her legs.

"Sloppy seconds never felt so good, " Sammy grinned at me. "Ohhhh, feel that!" He grunted, running his knob up and down her slit, rubbing it over her outer and inner labia. Erin's ever questing fingers reached further back to stroke the underside of his balls, which were now coated in her feminine juices. He pushed his dick into her exposed palm and her fingers immediately wrapped around his girth. Not surprisingly, Carmen guided his mushroomed head to her open cunt and pushed back at him, "Quit fucking around and get serious!" She demanded.

"Fuck this," Sammy muttered by way of reply and gripping her hips tightly, he pushed six inches of cock deep into Erin.

"Ahhhhh!" He chortled as she instinctively leaned forward before humping back at him, taking more dick in her squirmy pussy and wantonly wiggling her ass. I gazed in wonder, holding my rock hard cock in one hand as she cried out, "God, it feels good!" And her round ass socked back against his hips as she met his thrusts, skewering herself over and over on his plunging prick. "Fuck it deep! Mmmmmm... Harder, fuck me harder!" She hotly commanded.

Beads of sweat flew off Sammy's head, much like a boxer after being hit in the jaw, but he continued to pummel her relentlessly.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She was down to a whimper now, and coming continuously.

Sensing she was completely at his mercy, Sammy slipped his hands around slightly, wedging them between the junction of Erin's legs and her belly. He began pulling her back and slightly up, in time with his thrusts, sending his cock into her quivering core at slightly different angles.

"Good 'eh? Like the way I fuck?"

"... Best... best ever had."

"No shit?" Sammy said, delighted with her.

"Can you come with me baby?" He asked.

"I'll try, sweetness," she said softly and thrust her ass at him.

One, two three, strokes and Sammy was shooting his load into her, heedless as to whether she was coming or not. In the final analysis it didn't matter, for I was standing by waiting my turn again. Sammy pulled his shrived dick out and I slammed mine in - into her sloppy, come filled cunt and gloried in it! Erin continued to keen and rock her body back and forth as I screwed her.

Leaning back, I gazed down at my surging cock as it plunged in and out of her bulging hole.

'What a sweet sight!' I thought. Then I noticed her asshole, clenching and unclenching. Intrigued, I slid my hands back up her ass, letting my thumbs slide into the cleft of her firm cheeks.

"Whoa! New territory! " She exclaimed. as I tickled her puckered orifice and then pressed my thumb right through her sphincter. Her ass-ring clamped down on my thumb and her ass began to undulated in encouragement.

"Nice, James. "

"Think you'll like this too," I said and began fucking her pussy hard while twisting my thumb around in her shithole.

"MOTHER OF GOD!" She screamed, and her cunt convulsed around me and I fought to hold her steady as she burst into another orgasm.

I went rigid and spewed my load into her and collapsed against the headboard, my dick flopping like a fish as I continued coming. Erin licked my dick until it was clean and then kissed me softly on the mouth. I tasted Erin and myself and closed my eyes. When I opened them Velvet was smiling at me.

"Got anything left for me?" she asked.

"Sorry, I gave at the office," I smirked. That got me a light smack in the face.

"So I understand. Look at her," she pointed at Erin who lay next to me snoring and satiated. "Sammy left. He had to get to work. That leaves the two of us," she giggled.

"Use the dildo, I'm limp."

Taking her hand from behind her back she displayed the dildo to me. "I knew I'd be using this baby again."

"Please do. I'll watch, or maybe fall asleep for a while." Inserting it deep into her pussy, Velvet lowered her eyes and said, "Why not tell me a story... please?"



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Chapter 16


-------Note: All models used to illustrate this story are 18 years of age or older.-------

I knew I was in for an interesting evening with Jack because he bought the first round at Lynch's Tavern. We were supposed to meet the following after noon at his secret room for some prime time fucking, and I supposed he was anxious to fill me in on tomorrow's pussy.

"Jack... first off, I gotta tell you I'm not up for and fucking around for a few days."

"How come?"

"I'm just getting over the clap."

"You're shitting me!" Then he got a worried look on his face and asked, "Was it one of my girls?"

"No," I laughed at his concern, "It was this broad I met at your wedding."

"That Maureen?"

"Yeah. I called her while I was on vacation and drove to Allentown and zupped her in the back of her Caddy. Did you know she got married?"

"Yeah, Shelly went to the wedding."

"Well I shulped her the day before, or was it two days before? Anyway, I came down with a dose. Turns out her future... well, her husband gave it to her. Did she tell Shelly?"

"Damned if I know. Probably not, you don't talk about that shit to just anyone."

"Yeah, right," I said.

"So, you all right now?"

"Yup. But I have to refrain from sticking it in any pussy for a few more days. It's cleared up, but I want to be on the safe side."

"Well great... a day or two and we'll be in action again."

"So what's on tap for tomorrow, big guy?" I asked swirling the beer around in my glass.

"I'm not sure... I, I haven't set anything up yet and now that you're... but I gotta tell ya about the latest one. I... I've never met anyone like her."

"Sounds interesting, especially coming from you. But wait a minute. Before starting with the latest, what's the story on the others? Lisa, Margie and what's her name? Uh, Kim?"

"Yeah Kim. That's right."

"So?"

"Aw, Kim moved away. Her old man got transferred. He was in the Army and they shipped him to Germany. Well, actually he was in Germany all the time, but sent for his family. It was just as well 'cause I was only keeping her around for the occasional knob job."

"Gee, you're a nice guy, all heart."

"Hey, trying to hurt my feelings?" It was Sully's turn to laugh at me. "Naw, we're still friends. I got a letter from her yesterday as a matter of fact. Says she misses me. And sent me a picture to prove it."

"Let's see it."

Sully pulled out his wallet and produced two snapshot. Sure enough it was Kim alright, posing bare-assed at an angle taken from the floor.

 

"Christ, that's her all right. How'd she get the pictures taken? I mean, developed?"

"She's in Germany now, remember? It's easier over there."

"And Lisa and Marge?"

"Marge hasn't been around while you've been gone. But Lisa has. Fucked her twice since that last time with you. She really likes it up the ass now." He stopped to bite his fingernail.

"I think Marge will come around more often if she knows you're here."

"Sounds good," I said, and meant it. "That Margie can suck a mean cock."

"You got that right," Sully laughed lustily. "Say did I tell you Shelly got her tits enlarged?"

"No! Did she?"

"Yup. Looks great too!"

"She all right with it?"

"Oh yeah. She was sore for a couple days, but I nursed her back into good health." He smiled lewdly at me.

"Christ Jack, how do you find the time and the energy to fuck all the time?"

Partly listening to Jack, I formed a mental image of coming from one of Marge's tenacious blowjobs.



And then Lisa came to mind, after both Sully and I had fucked her, her gaping asshole was still a most inviting target... 



"I must have some rabbit in me," he said seriously. "I mean, I'm always ready to go. All I need is a new pussy in front of me and my dick soars, you know, like up, up and away!"

Almost choking on my drink, I managed to sputter, "Okay, okay, so tell me about your latest conquest."

"Yeah..." he paused and chewed on his knuckle, "well, she came into the ice cream parlor with another girl and ordered two cokes, I was kinda busy training the new kid, Carlos."

"Carlos? You mean the kid from Fifteenth Street, the one born with only one hand?"

"Yeah, that's him. I felt bad about him not having a job, after all he's seventeen and... "

"Very commendable Jack."

"Fuck you Jimbo, I needed help and he works cheap."

"Okay the two girls are having cokes, so?"

"Yeah. Well in just a couple minutes, they had some sharp words and the other girl left in a huff. This one sat there looking like she'd lost her last friend in the world, so I wandered over and asked if anything was wrong. She began talking, almost non-stop. And in no time at all her one-way conversation had me coming in my pants."

I finished my beer and signaled Roger, the bartender to get us refills.

Sully kept talking. "Her name is Merry -- Merry Slaught. And she lives several blocks away on Henderson in an apartment with her parents."

"What did she say that got you of all people so stoked up?"

"Hey, first things first. It's my story so let me tell it my way."

"Sure, sure."

He leered at me, "getting a boner already huh?"

"Fuck you!" The truth of the matter was I did have more than a normal lump alongside my leg.

"Merry was wearing a green plaid jumper with a pleated skirt and a white cotton blouse and a striped school tie."

"So she goes to the Catholic School down the street."

"No! It wasn't the uniform of the school down the street. And I found that odd. So I asked, "You don't go to..."

"No I don't. I just felt like looking like a catholic high school girl. Actually I go to Kearny High."

"To my knowledge she was the first girl from Kearny High to stop by.

"How old are you?" I asked as my eyes scanned her body.

"She sipped on her straw before looking at me. "Umm, I turned sixteen last week."

She said this with a certain confidence that told me she was popular with the girls, probably because of her friendly disposition and with the boys because of... well her stunning good looks."

"So how'd she look? I mean, good looking yeah, but how?"

"Reddish hair, very blue eyes, creamy unblemished skin. Did I mention her mouth?"

"No you haven't."

"Sensuous, full, wide lips, like she was born to suck cock. And great tits under that blouse."

"Sounds delectable," I said.

"You ain't kidding."

So I asked her what the problem was with her and the girlfriend and she says, "Bernie, my girlfriend's name is Bernie. She wanted me... well she wants me to take it up the ass. She said it only hurts the first time."

I was shocked but managed to say that it wasn't true without stammering, adding that it can hurt every time, especially if not done right."

"I knew it," she said hotly. "That bitch is always leading me on, or trying to. Thanks for telling it the way it is."

We were silent for a minute. "Mind if I sit down with you?" I asked.

"Please do," and she gestured that I sit next to her and not across, a very promising sign.

"People call me Sully. I own this place."

"Merry," she said, offering her hand. We shook and then she smiled and I was lost in the blue of her eyes.

"Excuse me a sec," I blurted. "Carlos?"

"Yeah, Boss?"

"Have you finished cleaning the shelves behind the counter?"

"Yes, boss."

"Good. You can take off then. See you tomorrow."

"You sure?"

"Yes. I'm pleased with your work. I'll show you more of the job tomorrow. Hit the lights on the way out. Thanks and goodnight."

"Goodnight Boss." And to my relief he was gone.

"It's just you and me here. Maybe I should leave," Merry said.

"No, don't go. I wanted him gone so we could talk."

Admittedly I was puzzled by Merry's candor. "So who is it that... Bernie?"

"Yeah, Bernie."

"Yeah, well who does she have in mind to put it up your rear?"

"Greg, Greg Sembaugh. He's the quarterback on the football team."

"He's not the starting quarterback. I mean, the papers talk about a kid named Person."

"Right. Greg is JV, but he's very good and he's a dreamboat."

"Has he... ?"

"Oh, no!" And she gave me the biggest smile. "He's not my... Bernie goes with him and does him." She pursed her lips and continued. "Like with her hand and sometimes her mouth."

"But why does she want you to give up your ass to him?"

"Well... Bernie and I... we're both virgins and want to stay that way. But Greg wants to get into her pants real bad and she can't accept him back there because she has hemorrhoids."

"Let me guess, you're best friends and she wants you to sub for her."

Merry beamed at me. "That's exactly right! Wow, Sully, you're sharp."

"There's something puzzling me," I said. "Don't you have a boyfriend?"

"Well sure I do! Donnie is my guy. He kinda resembles Jack Nicholson, you know, Easy Rider?"

"Mmmm, he's got that new one coming out... Chinatown. It's supposed to be really good. Yeah, I like him. So Donnie looks like Jack, huh?"

She sighed and shifted a little closer to me. "Yeah, but he's not like Jack... he's shy. At least most of the time."

"How so?"

Well, like I said most of the time he's shy, but he knows I like Jack, so he rents these videos with Jack in them. I get kinda mushy when Jack comes on the screen and Donnie, well he starts feeling me up and I get warm and tingly, you know?"

"And then what happens," I asked moving my leg against hers. She didn't move away.

"We start to French kiss."

"What's that?" I asked, trying to sound innocent.

"You don't know what Frenching is?"

"No, what is it? Maybe I know it by another name."

"It's when you kiss someone and open your mouth and either let him put his tongue in your mouth, or put yours in his."

I gave her my best try at Nicholson's lecherous grin.

"You're doing him!" She shouted. "Great!" She actually clapped her hands. "You've really got him down."

"Nah," I said, " I can't talk like him. And I do have another name for Frenching, I call it swapping spit."

"Ewe! That's gross."

"Means the same thing though," I added. "Tell you what, let's try one and see if it's the same."

"You just want to kiss me," she said, but nevertheless leaned toward me and closed her eyes. Knowing the first touch was vital I only brushed her lips with mine.

"Not a French kiss," she whispered huskily.

"Maybe this..." I whispered back and lightly pressed my mouth to hers. Her mouth opened and my tongue flickered in grazing hers. She trembled as I moved hungrily into the deeper recesses of her mouth. Then she was sucking feverously on me. While we continued to French, my fingers opened several buttons on her blouse and glided over the tops of her pliant breast.

Coming up for air, Merry gasped, "Whew! Now that's a French Kiss." Glancing down she noticed my hand at work, "Oh, my, you are fast."

I nuzzled her throat and asked, "Want me to stop?"

"Mmmm, no, but maybe you should slow down a little. "

"All right, so tell me about you. I mean what you think..."

"Well, I think about sex, you know, all the time." Her hand grazed my shoulder then dropped to her lap.

"I imagine all kinds of things."

"Like what, for example?"

"Oh..." She glanced at my lap. I remained fixed in place. Merry took a deep breath and exhaled. "About making out, you know. That kind of stuff."

"That's only natural."

She began to blush. "And, uh, other things too."

"Like anal sex?"

"Well, sure... I mean after Bernie..."

I interrupted. "Not before Bernie made her suggestion?"

A wane smile crossed her face. "You're way ahead of me aren't you?"

"I don't know about that. Maybe in some areas, but certainly not in others, you're a bright girl. Just think about what's happened here. You have an argument with Bernie and instead of walking home alone you're sitting here with me talking your problem out. That's a very mature action on your part."

Merry shifted position and now sat with one leg folded beneath the other. The smile widened and her bright white teeth dazzled me. "Yes, of course I thought about it. I mean everyone talks about it... sex I mean. From using a banana to simulate a blowjob..."

"Really?"

"Sure silly. How else is a girl going to learn?"

"How about using the real thing?"

"Oh, come on... " She giggled, then gave me a coy look. "You know what I mean."

"I do," I said smiling back at her and I squeezed her hand. She squeezed back and her eyes seemed to grow smoky. "I also want to kiss you again. Would you mind?"

"All right," she said closing those smoky eyes and opening her mouth as she moved to me. I ground my mouth against hers and our tongues played a nifty game of tag. She twisted her fingers in my hair and made exciting little sounds in her throat as her tongue flickered over my gums. When the kiss melted away we tried another. It lasted quite a while and when we finally came up for air Merry wriggled her ass around once or twice and deftly unsnapped her bra, tossing it across the table and onto the opposite seat.

"I love it when Donnie plays with them," she said matter of factly, holding them up for my inspection. Her pert nipples pointed at the ceiling.

"Have you played with lots and lots of titties?"

"Depends on what you mean by lots," I said cupping a magnificent breast and tweaking the nipple with my thumb.

"Six or more." She said primly, then hissed with satisfaction when I gently squeezed her nipple.

"Is that three girls or six?" I shot back and we both laughed. Then I kissed her again, squeezing each breast in turn. When we finally broke it off she waited until she caught her breath and asked, "So how old are you, Sully?"

"What do you think?" I smiled at her.

"Maybe twenty-five?"

"Very close. I'll be Twenty-six next week."

"Ewe, you're like ten years older than me."

"Does that bother you?" I asked, nonchalantly rolling a nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

She sucked in her breath. "God... I love that. Can you suck them for me?"

"It will be my pleasure," and bent to suckle her left tit. In turn Merry cradled my head in her hand, teasing my hair and caressing my forehead. About a minute later I switched nipples and heard her sigh contentedly. 'Move along Sully, ' I told myself, as my left hand drifted down to her belly.

"Oh, Donnie... Oops, sorry, I mean Sully..." She began to giggle. " I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, really I didn't."

"Well I mean this," I said and my hand crept down to the back of her knee then traveled up along her thigh until it was well under her skirt.

"You have a plan, do you?" She asked with another giggle.

"Mmmmm, always."

"Want to tell me?"

"It involves fingers and maybe a tongue."

"Oooooh," and then as I nipped her breast she moaned softly.

A few seconds later, breathing heavily, she said, "Sounds like a good plan, but aren't we sort of in view of people passing by?"

"Yeah, I agreed. "Let's move to the other side of the counter. No one can see us there. Or, we can go in the storage room."

"The storage room sounds better," she said covering her breasts with her hands and looking nervously about.

"Okay, scoot your pretty butt out of the booth and head to the exit sign back there," I pointed to the back and she found the door easily enough. I hung the 'Closed' sign and locked the front door that Carlos had left open in his eagerness to leave early.

Once inside the storeroom I indicated an old beat up armchair to Merry and she waited for me to plop down and sat on my lap.

"Don't let me forget my bra," she said cupping my head in her hands and bringing it to the nearest boob.

"I won't, baby. Promise." And took her tit back into my eager mouth.

"Ah, nice. I love the way you do that. But you never answered my question," she pouted.

"What question?" I asked slurping away on her turgid bud.

"Have you done this with lots of girls?"

"The truth?"

"Of course."

"A number of them, yes."

"How many?"

"Hey, two things. One, I don't kiss and tell, and two, I really don't know how many."

"Lots?"

"Yeah, lots. Satisfied?"

"Mmmmmm, no. But kiss me again."

I kissed her neck and sucked hard enough to leave a large hickey. Then I sought and found her hungry mouth again and we sparred with our tongues until she sent a load of saliva into my mouth and ending up laughing so hard she had to terminate the kiss.

"Did you leave a mark?" She didn't sound concerned about it.

"I owe you one," I smiled at her and her eyes glittered with passion. Lowering my face to her tits I sampled the right one and brought my hand to a point just above her pussy. Merry seized my hand and pressed it against her cunt.

"Yes! That's nice."

"So tell me about your friends... was it Bernie and Greg?" I asked, lightly moving my finger over her mons.

"Yeah, Bernie and Greg." Her voice was getting tense. "Jesus, I LOVE it when you do that."

"What?"

"Bite them." I bit the other one.

"Ughhhhh!" After a second or two Merry started licking my ear.

"Bernie wanted you to let him stick it up your ass. How far did you allow the situation to go?"

"Hmmmmm?"

I said, "Bernie wanted you to let him stick it up your ass. How far did you allow the situation to go?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, obviously the three of you were together when this happened or you wouldn't be so pissed about it."

Merry returned to reality. "You're sharp, you know? That's right. Bernie tricked me into coming over to her house and we were relaxing... you know we were lounging around in our undies when Greg turned up. She was expecting him, but I was surprised. I mean we were watching this dirty movie about two girls and a guy..."

"It was a setup," I said, a serious expression on my face.

"Exactly! Bernie'd given me just enough time to get horny and then Greg turns up, hops onto the couch between us and they started making out. And after he got her clothes off, he started to grope me a little too. Well, between fending him off and watching them and the movie I got really turned on."

"Again," I say, it was planned that way."

"Anyway, Greg's got her boobs out - they ain't as big as mine by the way..."

As a means of demonstrating I was listening to her I begin to lick the underside of her left breast causing Merry to sigh and ask, "Mmmmm... where was I?"

"Her boobs are out."

"Right. He says you take one and I'll take one and I realized that's exactly what was happening on screen."

"So?"

"I giggled a little and thought 'what the hell, life is stranger than fiction," and began to suck on her boob."

"Did Bernie like it?"

"Did she ever! Then he's got a finger inside her and I swear she's flopping this way and that as she got off!"

"Wow!"

"Does that make me a lezzie?"

"No, of course not. Let me ask you a question. Do you find yourself getting hot over girls or boys?"

"Boys!"

"Not girls?"

"No, but..."

"Bernie was an exception. You were hot and well... it happens."

"I guess."

"So what happened next?"

"Meanwhile in the porno movie one of the girls has shoved the remote control up her pussy, using it like a..."

"Cock."

"Yeah. And Greg hands Bernie the remote for her TV."

"No shit?"

"I couldn't believe what was going on. I mean Bernie began to work it into herself and in no time at all she came again."

"That must have been some sight, but if she was so intent on remaining a virgin..."

"Yeah, you're right. She wasn't jamming it in THAT far, mostly rolling it around her button..."

"Her clitty?"

"Yeah. Now that really turned me on. I couldn't wait to get off myself and at the time I don't think I cared how. "

"They really had you going eh?"

"Yeah, they sure did. And so when Bernie told me to kneel on the couch and then lean over on the arm, I did. I didn't care if Greg took my cherry I was so fucking hot. But he wanted my ass! "

"If only he'd known..."

"Fuck you!" Merry yelled indignantly. But she wasn't serious and after a brief silence between us started laughing.

"So what happened next?" I began to caress the underside of a breast and Merry hummed softly to herself.

"Hey!"

"Oh! Sorry, what happened was Bernie pulled my underwear down around my knees and... well, I was fine with everything until the moment I felt his dick punching against my butthole..."

"Some surprise," I whispered and teased her ear with the tip of my tongue. Merry shivered.

"I like that. I like you. You make me feel..."

"Horny?"

"For sure! But... wanted too. I think you have this desire me for me... and don't think I'm just an easy lay."

"You've never been laid, how easy is that?"

"Don't make jokes, please. This is serious."

"I'm sorry, you are absolutely right. So what happened?"

"Bernie's still jamming the remote up her hole and I wriggle out of Greg's grasp and tell them I'm not going to let him do it. And if they persist I'm going to call the cops and tell them I've been raped."

"Then what happened," I asked just before sucking down on her engorged nipple.

"OHHHHH!"

"Nice huh?"

"Wow!"

"So?"

"Right. Greg turns to Bernie, who is coming again, mind you! And says, ' what the fuck is this Bernie? You told me she'd do it.' "

"Huh?" Bernie says coming back to the world. "Merry, let him do you, you'll love it."

"Fuck you," I holler, and grab my clothes and run to the bathroom where I dress as they yell outside the door. When I was dressed, I opened the door and elbowed past them and ran out the front door, jumped in my car, actually Daddy's car, and drove off crying so hard I couldn't see the road.

"You made it home okay?"

"Yeah, thanks." Her eyes are tearing up thinking about what had happened.

"So then what?"

"She... Bernie calls me that night. Starts crying, begging my forgiveness. I tell her I don't know -- that she'd pulled a dirty trick on me. Then Bernie, still crying tells me what Greg made her do after I left. I didn't need to hear it, but she raved on and on."

"What did she say?"

"You really want to hear this stuff Sully?"

"Sure I do."

She sniffled. "She told me he made her kiss his balls, suck his dick and before he came he had her licking his asshole."

"The key thing here is whether Bernie was willing or forced to do it. There is a huge difference," I told Merry, and mentally kicked myself for sounding like an attorney.

"I guess, but anyway you look at it its disgusting cause... he finished off by coming on her face, hair and boobs."

"He didn't fuck her?"

"She's a virgin - both holes."

"But she'd give him your butt huh?"

"Some friend huh?"

"Well now I know why you were so pissed off when you came in. Tell me, how soon do you need to get home?"

That got me a great big smile. "Ooooh? Do you have plans too?"

"Yup."

"What does it involve, if you don't mind my asking?"

"Told you before, a little of this," I kissed her breast.

"Mmmmmm."

"And a little of this..." and drew my finger up and down her slit.

"Whoa there!"

I withdrew my hand.

"And possibly some more... interesting things. Of course, I'd have to have your permission first."

Merry giggled like the schoolgirl she was. "I like you. You have a certain... assurance that the guys I know lack.

"Thank you my fair lady."

Merry giggled again, kissed me on the nose and said, " I'm good until around ten. Wanna make out so more?"

"Thought you'd never ask," I said and I reached down and grasped the tops of her panties. "Let's get rid of these before they get in the way."

She kissed the tip of my nose and laughed, then she raised her hips enough to assist me in removing them and kicked them aside.

"Think it's pretty?"

"Your puss is adorable," and it was. A darker shade of blonde than her hair and very neatly trimmed. I casually let my finger drift along her outer folds.

"Mmmm, I'm so hot baby! Please don't keep me waiting."

"Want to lose your cherry?"

"NO! I DON'T!"

"Okay, then be patient. Plenty of ways to satisfy a lady, but the lady must be patient, okay?"

"I'm sorry, Sully," she pouted and I kissed her tenderly and let her suck on my lower lip for a minute or two before sensing she was wet enough to probe.

"Here goes," I said in warning and her hips rose up to meet my questing finger. She was totally saturated and my finger easily slid inside. She was giving off an unmistakable odor now, and it was driving me wild. I began to explore her pussy, moving up to her clitoral area, but not touching it and then down to within an inch of her rosy bud that she was so concerned about saving. Her hips began to churn as I toyed with her and she moaned softly and continuously, calling my name out over and over again.

"Heaven," she moaned, "Sully, Sully, Sully... I'm in heaven and you're my god. I can't believe it feels so good!"

"Just remember," I told her, my voice so low only she could hear it, "we've just started. It gets better, much better."

"I can't believe it... this is so..."

"Have you ever come?"

"Sure," she replied dreamily.

"I mean really come... so hard you saw rockets and stars and seemed to leave your body."

"Can... can that really happen?"

"Bet your ass."

I felt her tense up alongside me. "A figure of speech. I have no intention of deflowering you anywhere. If you want me to... well you'll have to ask for it. Is that understood?"

Merry sighed. "Yes, I think I more than like you Sully."

"Relax and let me be really nice to you, okay?"

"Okay," ands she closed her eyes and relaxed against me, all signs of tenseness vanished.

Slowly I worked my finger in and out while nuzzling at a breast. I moved to her throat and licked downward until I reached the valley between her breasts.

"Ooohhhh!"

"Nice?"

"Mmmmm, yeah."

"Feeling good?"

"Heavenly... Sully?"

"Hmmm?" I groaned as I licked the bottom of her creamy right boob.

"You can if you want to."

"All right, but only when I think you're ready, okay?"

"You are sooo sweet. I could eat you up."

"I might just let you... eat me up."

Giggling, Merry said, "Ewe, this dirty talk is making me sooooo hot," and she clutched both breasts with her hands and moaned. My finger gently brushed across her clitoris causing her to jerk and moan even louder.

"Can anyone hear us?" She asked with genuine concern.

"It's not likely. The old women upstairs is hard of hearing and she's the only one within hearing range. Go on scream as loud as you want."

"I'm afraid I make a lot of noise."

"Not to worry, go ahead make all the noise you want." Little did I know that Merry was quite the screamer.

My fingers toyed with the folds of flesh guarding her entrance and Merry rotated her hips as if trying to capture them and hold them still against her cunt. Nudging her hand from one breast with my face, I seized a turgid nipple with my teeth and lightly nipped her. Merry's breath caught.

"Ohhhhh, yes, Sully, that's it, that's it!" She moaned loudly.

Trying to time my movements, I bit down a little harder and manipulated her tiny clit, standing up at attention like a little toy soldier.

Merry screamed out joyously. "AHHHH! Soooo goood! Sooo fuckin' good!"

I began to worry that the woman upstairs might actually hear her and call the police. But I shrugged that thought off and continued seducing Merry by dipping a fingertip just inside her and slowly dragging it out and back across her clit again.

She howled even louder and demanded more. I repeated this twice, then chewed hard on her other nipple before sliding my finger into her until it brushed against her hymen.

"AHHHH, Sully!" She roared, "That's it! Do me! Do me! Do me!"

She was incredibly wet and as I twisted my finger, her hips bumped up and down, trying desperately to pull even more of my finger within her. I sought her mouth and slid my tongue inside and Merry keened in pleasure, moaning when I gradually pulled my finger out, screaming in rapture as it plunged back in again.

"Sully! Sully!" She gasped, her eyes flying open. Then she began to emit a soft mewing sound.

"It's never... never been close to this good!" She groaned and humped my hand as a second finger invaded her pussy. Her hand flashed out and covered mine.

"Please, faster! Do it faster!"

I refused, actually slowing down and once again pulling out to place several feather light touches around but not on her clit.

"Ohhhh!"

"Ohhhh!"

Then I blew gently on her clit and she shivered violently. I waited for her to calm down then softly rubbed her aching little nub several times. Her back arched, and she began to pant, her fingernails dug into my wrist and she exploded with her first real orgasm.

I remained still. Of course my dick was about to burst, but I managed to control it. Merry released my wrist as she came back to earth.

"Wow!" She murmured. You were right."

"I was?"

"Ummm, there were stars and rockets and all like that."

"Your first time?"

"Guess so. I mean I thought I'd come before... well I did, but... this was totally different. Tons better. It was fucking awesome. I can't wait to tell Bernie."

"You better not tell Bernie anything. Remember what she tried to do to you."

"Oh, yeah," she said and I knew she'd blab to her so-called friend. 'Ah, well, ' I thought, ' I might screw Bernie too. Another virgin on the verge, why not?'

We hugged for a while before it occurred to Merry that I had not benefited from this lovemaking.

"Sully?"

"Hmmm?"

"What about you?"

"What about me?"

"You were so... special with me. Can I do something for you?"

"Yes, but..."

A concerned expression crossed her face. "But?"

"Are you gonna be free tomorrow?"

"What!"

I knew I was taking a big chance, but figured she'd go for it as hot as I'd gotten her. "Um, I gotta close up..."

"The place is closed."

"No... I've gotta get home. I promised my wife..."

The concerned look faded away. "Your wife..."

"Of course, I mean I think you're the hottest babe ever, but she's expecting me. Can we meet here tomorrow about four?"

"I don't..."

"Oh come on. We're having fun aren't we?"

"Yes, but..."

I caressed her breasts and she moaned softly.

"Say yes. I promise you'll see the stars exploding again."

"Four? You said be here at four?" She said as she slipped her left tit into her bra.

"Swear to God."

"Okay. Remember, I wanna lick your cock."

"And I want to go down on you too."

"We stood and I held her tight as we kissed goodbye.

"I hope so. We haven't finished yet. I'm giving you a breather."

"Whoa! A breather?"

"Yeah, kinda let you come down from the clouds before we go soaring away again."

"We can do THAT again?"

"A little different maybe, but yeah... we can do THAT again."

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"So you didn't fuck her, eh?"

"No. She's due in about fifteen minutes. You can hang around and check her out if you like, but as a customer and not my partner in crime."

"I understand," I said beginning to form a plan of my own. Jack fixed me a Coke and stayed behind the counter. I sat on a stool in front of him and we made light conversation until she waltzed in at four on the dot. She sat down three stools away from me and ordered a Cherry-Coke. It was amusing observing her trying to overcome her nervousness and I knew I was making her a bit uncomfortable since she wanted to be alone with Jack. Leaving half my drink on the counter I waved goodbye to Jack and left. And drove directly over to Sully's apartment. It was time I paid another visit to Shelly.



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Chapter 17


I drove to Sully's apartment and was lucky enough to find a parking space only one door down. It was still early, not quite four thirty, so I had plenty of time. I pressed the buzzer in the vestibule and squeezed my dick on hearing Shelly's voice.

"Hello?"

"Shelly, it's James Farrell."

"James? What are you... what's wrong?" Her tone reflected an unspoken concern for Sully's well being.

"Nothing's wrong. I just thought I'd drop by and see how you were doing."

"Jack's not home." she said, now sounding puzzled.

Going for broke, I said, "I know. I just wanted to see you."

"Oh." Shelly murmured, "Wait, I'll buzz you in."

Moments later I was once again in their apartment. Shelly stood back from the open door, arms crossed and on full alert. Obviously she thought something was wrong. Still, she greeted me with an apology. "Please excuse the mess. I... didn't expect any company. We don't actually get much..."

"It's okay," I reassured her. Apparently Shelly' had been in the middle of cleaning house. I couldn't help being awed by her beauty despite the fact that lacked makeup and wasn't dressed, wearing a pair of red soccer shorts and a baggy sweatshirt with University of Pennsylvania stamped on the front. She looked at me, bit her lower lip and with a wane smile.

"How did you know Jack's not home?"

"The truth?"

"I... yes. Yes of course."

I decided to lie, thinking I'd only hurt her by telling her the truth even if she already knew or suspected. "I just left the store. It was packed with teenagers. No way is he gonna be here in the next hour or so."

"Oh... yeah," she said, tossing her head to one side. "Well he's been working late a lot lately."

"That comes with having your own business," I added for good measure and shuffled my feet. "Say you're wearing your hair a lot shorter aren't you?"

That got me a smile.

Shelly gradually lowered her arms to her side then automatically raised her right hand to her hair. "Yes. I got tired of wearing it long and it's such a fuss getting ready for work in the morning. Having it this length saves me so much time."

"It's very becoming on you." Then I glanced at the couch where we'd fucked our brains out a couple months ago. She followed my eyes, probably thinking the same thing.

"Thank you," she said and I could swear she blushed. I didn't know if it was the compliment or our past history, so I pressed my luck.

"Ohhh, look at you," I said as if I was a proud parent or something. But I was ogling her tits encased in that bulky sweatshirt.

"What?"

"Your boobs. They look great!"

"Christ!" She swore and looked at the ceiling. But nevertheless thrust them out for further inspection. "You don't waste any time do you?"

"I didn't mean anything..." But I certainly did. Sherry was displaying some enthusiasm for the first time since I'd entered the apartment. She directed a small, inward smile at me and her eyes were focused on me, open wide and fully alert.

"You really can't tell with this thing on," she said interrupting me and tugging at the material.

I smiled and slyly suggested, "You could take it off."

Shelly's hand went to her cheek and she laughed. "I don't read minds, but I knew you'd say that."

I shrugged my shoulders.

"And furthermore, it isn't my birthday."

"What?"

"Don't pretend you don't remember," she said softly, gently rubbing her wedding ring. "Sully invited you over to help celebrate my birthday?"

I closed the distance between us. "Shelly, I'll never, ever forget THAT night."

Her eyes were searching for something, I guessed it was a sign, some type of body language she could pick up on to tell her I was being truthful.

She bit her lower lip and asked, "And what happened with you and my bridesmaid?"

That caught me off guard. If she hadn't started to grin I'd have been worried.

"That was a disaster. She gave me a royal dose of the clap, and on her wedding eve, too."

"So she told me," Now it was a full-blown smile, full of sparkling, white teeth.

"Wasn't that horrible?"

"Painful too. I thought for a while I'd never get another erection."

By this time Shelly was laughing heartily. "Well it ruined her honeymoon."

"Yeah, it was to late to cancel until everybody recovered huh?"

"Absolutely."

"So... can you tell me how the operation went? I mean, I can see that you've..."

"Why don't I show you the pictures?"

"You have picture of the operation? Ugh! No thanks."

"No silly, pictures of the actual healing process. It kinda tells or shows what I went through. Jack insisted on taking them."

"Then can I have a good look at the real ones?" I asked.

"Sure, you'll be the first to see them other than Jack, of course. Just a second, I'll get them." And she hurried off into the bedroom. I took a long look at the couch and remembered how she'd handled my dick so lovingly that night.

Then she was back holding a packet of photos. She handed them to me, saying, "Now, this first one shows me before the operation. For your information I was an asymmetric 32AA. A real Olive Oil."



"Hey, I liked them well enough," but I saw what she meant. Although both tits were small, one curved to the left while the other pointed straight ahead. "I know you did," she said touching my hand, "and I'm grateful you convinced my darling husband not to go up to those 38's he wanted so much. I mean, I only weigh 99 pounds! Imagine what I'd have looked like."

I did and got a light slap on the wrist because of it.

"Oh, you men!" She said, but she was animated now, really into her operation and touching me more frequently.

"Anyway, what they did was to place textured silicone implants under the muscle through a crease incision. This next photo shows me the day after the surgery."

Glancing at he next photo I couldn't help but blurt,"Christ! You look like shit! I mean, I'm sorry..."

"I know it, and don't be sorry. I was a mess. And I was so... fucking tight from the bandages they put in place to keep pressure on my boobs. So you're right, I do look like shit because of the bloating from what's called post surgical edema."

"Did it hurt?"

"Not as much as I thought it would. And thanks for asking." She gave me a peck on the lips, but her eyes told me a great deal more.

 

"Sully forgot to mention that aspect of the operation beforehand."

"Son-of-a-bitch!" I muttered.

"Forget about it!" She said, "I got over it. Anyway, here's a shot of how I looked on the third day. You can see some bruising. I used a medicinal cream and took some painkillers."



"Mmmmm, and this one?" I couldn't tell anything about her tits from the pictures other than they looked sensational although they were bruised and swollen.

"That's the fourth day. Now that was rough. My sternum swelled up about an inch and made this crackling sound whenever I touched it. Kind of spooked me out until the Doctor told me it was normal."

"Whew!" My respect for what Shelly had gone through to satisfy Sully went way up. "And this one?" I asked, holding a photo out.

"Ah, that's day six. The swelling has begun to subside and you can see..." She pointed to one breast. "Yeah, right there, the shape of the implant is visible. But I've got a long way to go."



"Wow! That's more like a finished product," I said and really meant it. "Jesus, look at how those nips stick out." Shelly laughed, but it was more sardonic than humorous.

"They were sore as hell. Notice that the swelling is going down."

I nodded for it was apparent the swelling and bruises were fading.

"Starting to look great, Shelly."

She gave me a careful glance and decided I was serious and not putting her on.



"Right. And this next one was taken yesterday. You can see I've "dropped" into a really nice position and the implants have become very soft."

"How can I tell?" I ask, kidding her.

She's not offended at all, but continues with her mini lecture. "Aside from some palpable rippling, I can't tell where the implants end and I begin!"

"So what size are you now?"

"Hmmm, wondered when you'd ask that. I'm a 34C. Wanna see?"

I nodded affirmatively and with what I took as the beginning of a lewd smile, Shelly leaned forward and peeled her sweatshirt off. The pictures fluttered to the floor as she tossed the sweatshirt to the floor revealing her new tits in all their glory.



She cupped them with both hands. "Like 'em?" She asked.

"Beautiful," I said, and they were. She moved toward me, offering one up for closer inspection.

"Can I..."

"Of course you can. You can kiss them too if you like."

"I'd like that very much."

"Are you sure Jack won't be home anytime soon?"

"I'm sure," I said reassuringly and lightly licked the underside of her right breast.

"Ummm, I like it when you do that," she purred as I licked and nipped her breasts in turn. I thought them perkily perfect and told her so.

"Oh, you. James you always say the nicest things. Are you positive you're cured of that awful disease?"

"Swear to God I am."

"Ummmm good," she whispered sucking my earlobe into her mouth before stroking it with her tongue.

"That's nice baby," I said softly, "That's very nice."

Her hands went under my T-shirt and slowly moved up and down my ribcage. She had a very nice touch. I shivered with anticipation.

Shelly giggled as her mouth moved across my neck and I hummed loudly when her fingers began tracing circles around my nipples.

My voice was husky with desire when I told her I had to kiss her. Our mouths met in a commingled moan.

"We shouldn't do this." She sighed and broke away from my arms. But her eyes were smoky with lust.

"Yes we can," I said pulling her tightly against me and slowly thrusting my hardon into her groin. Consciously or unconsciously, Shelly responded, moving into me, grinding her pelvis against my dick. It was one of the most intensely erotic feelings I've ever experienced.

"Kiss me James! Really kiss me!" She whispered.

"Shelly... "

"It's not like we haven't done this before," she said. My guess is she was trying to convince herself. I mean, I know I was ready to fuck.

"He hasn't been paying attention to me for a while now. I think he's screwing someone on the side."

I was silent.

"Now kiss me. Please?"

"You don't have to beg me Shelly. I'm all yours," and covered her mouth with mine, drawing her fevered tongue deep into my throat. It was a long kiss, one that found me kissing her throat, being oh so careful not to leave any marks. Then she was sucking on my neck. She wasn't being careful, going so far as to say, "I'm leaving my brand on you, cowboy!"

My hands slid down her sides until they were inside her shorts. Now Shelly was moaning in anticipation. Without touching her erogenous zones, I maneuvered the shorts and panties beneath them to the floor.

"James!" She exclaimed as my tongue worked up her right calf as I slowly got to my feet. I continued licking and giving her gentle kisses until I had her right nipple in my mouth. Her hand had a firm grip on my erection; still I managed to rub it against her hip.

"I'm having trouble getting your cock out!" She gasped. Disengaging her hand, I opened my fly and let my pants drop to the floor. Shelly sank to her knees and tugged my shorts over my hardon causing it to spring up against my stomach.

Shelly sucked in her breath. "You've got a big cock... I love big cocks!"

"Do you really?" I declared.

"You know I do! Now come on, give it to me!"

She moved from me to the bed and spread her legs. My cock bounced up and down as I followed her. She was laughing as I mounted her from behind and she eagerly guided my cock to her cunt, running the head up and down her vaginal lips before working it into her wet hole. When the head was in, I pushed hard and Shelly started screaming. I bottomed out in her on my second stroke, then started fucking her like there was no tomorrow.

We rolled over and she was on top, pumping her ass like a jackhammer. Jesus, she was hot! And wet! The faster I pounded her the more she begged me to go even faster, wrapping those fabulous legs around me. I could only liken her pussy to quicksand, pulling me further and further into her dark channel. Her cunt walls grew even slicker and the muscles of her twat lost some of their grip. Shelly was panting, yet relentless in hurling her hips at me. Suddenly my dick slipped out.

"Put it back! Christ, put it back!" She screamed. I looked at her, alarmed and saw the sweat rolling down between her breasts as she rabidly searched for my cock and reinserted it.

"Now, fuck me hard, you Motherfucker!" She yelled.

And I did, but I didn't last very long before spewing my load deep into her cervix. I continued fucking for my dick usually remained firm even after coming, but I felt it slowly beginning to shrink. Reluctantly, I pulled out and she groaned at the loss, but I quickly lowered my face to her twat, seeing for the first time my semen glistening in her pubic hair and vaginal lips.

"Yes! She gasped, eat me! I'm close, so fucking close!"

My finger danced up and down the lips surrounding her hole.

"Ahhhh, that's it! That's it!"

I twisted her labia and located the hood hiding her clitoris and after laying a soft kiss on it, smiled gleefully as her labia now fully swollen with blood, curved outward to display the moist pink interior of her vulva. Teasing her, I used my pinky to trace with what must have been for Shelly agonizingly slow up and down, halting at the opening of her cunt.

"James! Don't tease me!" She groaned.

My thumb felt the bump of her clit and ground down on it. The effect was instantaneous!

"Oh YESSSS!" She cried under the teasing of my dancing fingers.

" Fuck me! Eat me! Please, please, please!" She pleaded, her pelvis humping my hand and her hand found that little bump and stroked it faster and faster until her hand was a blur. I used two fingers and searched her vaginal walls until locating her "G" Spot. That did it!

"OH FUUCK!" She screamed as her pent-up orgasm exploded. Her body shook violently and I continued massaging that oh so tender spot. Shelly's hand hover over her clit, shaking spasmodically. I mashed my free hand down upon her clit.

"AHHHHHHH!" I figured she'd come again. And I WAS HARD AGAIN!

Figuring there was no time like the present, I pulled her hips into position, lined up my dick and entered her unbelievable wetness.

"OHHHHH, NO!"

"What?"

"NO! I mean YES! YES! YES!" She stammered wrapping her legs around me and we fucked in rhythm to her surging hips. Soon my dick began to ache and I was willing to bet her cunt felt about the same. I always last longer the second time around and while I wanted to come, couldn't. But Shelly could and did, almost continuously. She was babbling obscenities, then began whimpering as her body shuddered beneath me.

I paused to catch my breath. I was close to exhaustion from this incredible pace I'd established. There was no way I could continue. Shelly must have know and saved me.

Panting heavily, she stopped moving too. "James?"

"Huh?"

"Your cock feels fucking wonderful in me."

"Yeah?"

"Would you mind if I got on top again?"

"No, that's fine with me," I managed to gasp.

"I mean, I've cum a couple times and if you want to stop it's okay," she said and I loved her for it. Giggling, Shelly scrambled from the bed and knelt on the wood floor.

"How do I look from here?" she asked, seductively.

"Great I said, holding my limber dick in my hand. Now get back here and let's finish fucking!"

"You got it!" she laughed gleefully and jumped back on the bed.

Shelly was straddling me now, twisting and turning, grinding her pussy against my cock, which was still hard. I reached out to her tits and played with her little nubs causing her to wince. Surprised I asked if I'd hurt her.

"No... but they are tender, please be careful with them. Don't go twisting or kneading them."

"Okay."

Her slow rocking evolved into a faster bucking and she was breathing through an open mouth. I began to match her, arching out to meet her groin as it settled down on my dick, which was embedded to the hilt in her marvelous cunt.

"How long have we been fucking? I asked.

"Dunno. Maybe forty minutes?"

"All I know is I haven't been fucked this well in a long time, lover and I'm in no hurry to end it now."

"But Jack may come home soon and I don't want to be here and I don't want you looking freshly fucked when he does get here."

"You're right," she agreed. "But I haven't given you a blowjob and I want to feel you in my ass again," she whined.

"Next time," I groaned as I began to pump faster. I was getting close.

"Getting close," I gasped.

"Okay! Fuck meeeee! Fuck me hard!" She cried and went wild. The chords in her neck stood out as she squeezed me with her muscular thighs.

"Coming!" "Me too... haven't stopped. Coming like crazy... since forever!" She huffed.

I thrust up into her a couple of more times and then Shelly raised up. Her tits were dangling below her and I reached up and captured a flaccid nipple in his mouth. She moved off me and eagerly started sucking my cock. I looked at it. It was bright and shinny with her juice.

"Want to finish with a "Sixty-nine, Shelly?"

"You read my mind," she replied and swung her body around to help me get to her cunt. Her mouth never left my dick. My attack on her sodden twat shocked her. I covered her entire mound with my mouth and Shelly cried out.

"Jesus! Your tongue feels like a snake crawling all over the walls of my pussy!"

Shelly renewed her blowjob with a passion. I began flexing my ass in time with her suction. I was hovering... ready to come, but fought not to. Spreading her ass cheeks apart I concentrated on her puckered rose bud, teasing it with my tongue. Shelly groaned and bobbed her head furiously up and down on me. It was a race to see who came first. I was intrigued with the short, dark hairs around her asshole, and then decided I'd better get to it and drove my tongue into her.

"AHHHHH! Eat my cunt! Eat my ass! Eat me! Eat me! Eat me!" She screamed as I sucked as much of her ass into my mouth as I could.

"Mmmmmmph!" Was all I could manage, Shelly couldn't take it and rolled away.

"Let me put it up your ass!"

"I don't..."

"Come on, you can take it."

"What if Sully comes home and wants to fuck me? He'll see my asshole opened up like a can of soup and know I've been fucking around on him."

"Pretty please? He's not gonna know."

"He'll be horny when he gets home."

I realized she was hoping that this would be the case and tried a different ploy.

"Tell him you've got a headache."

She began laughing at me. "You'll do or say anything to put it in there."

"Me?"

"Go on, shove it up there, I'm wet enough from your tongue."

I laughed and swatted her once on the ass.

"Ohhhhh! Sweet Jesus, what a marvelous tongue you've got."

As she said this she was raising her ass and I zeroed in on her rosy bud.

Like a cat, I was behind her, sliding my cock into her. After a couple thrusts my stomach was right up against her ass. I screwed like a crazy man until we both came and collapsed in a heap on the floor. When I opened my eyes, Shelly had a towel in her hand and was cleaning the remnants of shit from my withered dick.

"I'm sorry," she said. "If I knew you were gonna use the back door I'd have cleaned myself better."

"Shelly, I wouldn't have had it any other way. You were perfect. Not near perfect, you were perfect. And I love you."

She gave me a long, languid kiss. "I love you too. You care about me. Jack doesn't give a shit anymore."

"Aw, don't say that."

"It's true. He's got someone else. I know it. He's never home and when he is, he ignores me. After I got my boobs fixed for him too." She made a face and said, " I hate the bastard."

I had nothing to say. I wasn't going to lie, but I wasn't going to open a can of worms either.

"So what are we going to do about him?" She asked, hope in her eyes that I'd have the magic answer.

"I don't want to be the one to break up this marriage. Remember, he is my best friend."

"Really?" She said, arching her eyebrow. "Then what are you doing boinking me?"

"You know what I mean." I hoped she did, because I wasn't sure what the hell I meant.

"I'm sorry James, I shouldn't put the blame on you. I'm damn glad you happened by cause I am very fond of you. I do love you, really I do."

"Shelly..."

"Now get the hell out of here," she said and began to weep.

I tried to comfort her, but she shrugged me off. "Get dressed and leave before he comes home," she said.

I took my time, but did as she asked. At the door we kissed again. The passion was stirring in both of us when it ended.

"Will I see you again?" She asked, wiping tears from her eyes.

"You know you will."

"I'll call you."

"When?" She asked, frightened of my answer.

"Tomorrow. In the afternoon."

"Give me a time so I'll be home and not shopping."

"Two, or three?"

"That's fine. Until tomorrow, then and we kissed again.

I knew I really loved her as I reached the street and as I drove away I was almost certain Sully's car turned the corner and took my parking space.



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Chapter 18


I slept well that night, nearly exhausted from the sexual marathon with Shelly and that day I was surprisingly refreshed at work, completing two days work in one. I made a point of dropping in on Jack at the ice cream parlor to learn if he suspected anything. He didn't. In fact he greeted me effusively, bought me an ice cream sundae and began to regale me with his seduction of one Merry Slaught.

"You ain't gonna believe this, Farrell."

"Oh, no?" I said. Then pointed at the afternoon newspaper. "Look at this, it says scientists have learned that certain chemicals can damage the ozone layer."

"What from all the exhaust the old cars are belching out?"

"And the factories and what ever else the fucking government is developing in their secret laboratories."

"So try me, why don't you?" I replied. I knew where he was going and I was eager to get him talking about anything other than Shelly.

"I tell you, I never did this with one of 'em before. I got so fucking horny thinking about this Merry chick that I called her house. Thank God she answered the phone."

"Are you out of your fucking mind? Her parents will recognize your voice as that of an older guy. How hard do you think it is to get a broad like that to confess anything? Then Sully boy is off to Rahway Prison or some place like it."

"Yeah, yeah, maybe you're right, but it didn't happen."

"So go on, tell me, what happened. I mean I know you got into her snatch, right?"

"Can I tell the story?" He said, growing impatient with my bullshit.

"Sure, please do," I said and resumed eating my free sundae.

"So I said to her, 'Merry are you alone? Is it okay to talk?' "

"Sully?"

"Yeah, I kinda missed you, you know?"

"Oh, my god! I don't believe it!" She squealed. "I was just thinking about you."

"You were 'eh? Like how?"

"Actually, I was wondering what to wear when we meet. I could..."

"Merry, think about what we'll be doing later."

"Ewe, is this going to be an obscene call?"

"Would that offend you?"

"No! I'd love to hear you talk dirty to me."

"You would huh? Well I'd like you to take a moment and think about what you and I might be doing later, okay?"

"Umm, okay."

"Now tell me what's going to happen, baby. Describe it to me."

"Sully, you are a piece of work, you know it?" I said spooning the last of the ice cream into my mouth.

He glanced around; no one was within hearing distance. "Oh yeah? Well you should have heard her. First there was this sharp intake of breath, like I'd shocked her. Then I realized I'd really turned her on, because she says, 'I know I'm going to hold your dick in my hand. Maybe I'll lick it and even put it in my mouth... ' she made this slurping sound and I almost came in my pants."

"And like last night, you'll put your finger in my pussy and get me hot."

Her breath was definitely faster. I decided to push the envelope. "That's not all I'm going to put in your little old pussy," I whispered back. All she was capable of was a throaty murmur. "Are you by any chance touching yourself?" I asked quietly.

"Ummmmm," she replied and broke the connection.

"Hey Jack, I know you can charm the girls, so what happened later on? Did she show?"

A lecherous grin spread across his face. "She showed and I showed her a thing or two."

"You bastard! " I couldn't help but laugh with him. "So what happened?"

"She was on time, showed up wearing a white blouse, plaid skirt and knee high stockings, the perfect teeny-bopper. I led her into the secret room and stopped to make a short phone call. Merry busied herself checking out the room. Just as I hung up I heard a smothered squeal of delight; "You have a bed!"

"Uh huh," I said catching a glimpse of her just as she plopped herself down on the bed and drew her knees up to her chin and provided me with a wonderful view of her lace-frilled panties. She sure acted like she was ready to go but I wasn't sure about it. My plan was to have her begging me for it. Opening my arms, I invited her to come to me. She scrambled off the bed and jumped into my arms, crushing her body against mine. We swapped spit for a few minutes and Merry was moaning like a bitch in heat."

"Wasn't she?" I asked.



"Bet your ass she was," and he flashed me that wickedly evil grin again.

"So?"

"So... I told her to lose her panties." Merry laughed at the suggestion and hopped right to it.

"I love the way your mind works, Sully."

"Well she shucked them off and we resumed our kissing. Of course, my fingers went right for her moist little snatch. Then she damn near tore my shirt off, licking and sucking on my tits, you know?

"No, tell me!"

"Fuck you, Farrell! You wanna hear this or not?"

"Of course I do, Jack. Go on, I'll be civil."

"You'd better be, or I'll quit on the spot."

"All right then, my hand slowly caressed her mons. I had to laugh for she'd trimmed the old bush for me. She was soaking wet down there."

"Damn it Sully, are you sure her name isn't Merry Slut?"

That got me his Nicholson grin. "Anyway, you should have seen her stomach muscles flutter when I stuck my tongue in her belly button and asked if she liked it."

She had to choke down a nervous laugh before she replied, "I sure do. I can't wait to see what you do next." Then she shuddered in anticipation and moaned, "Touch me there, please touch me there!"

And of course I did and then some. First I wet my finger in the light juices leaking from her cunt and teased the rosebud of her asshole.

"What! Stop!" She screeched. Her asshole tightened up causing me to push harder and it slipped in to the first knuckle.

"Are you crazy?" Merry shouted.

"No, I'm not," I answered calmly.

"It's in the wrong hole! The wrong hole!" She was panic stricken now, with her elbows on the top of the couch trying to wriggle away from my questing finger.

"Relax," I said soothingly. "I'm not going to fuck your ass. It's only my finger."

And I pulled it out and showed it to her, then I sucked it into my mouth. Merry's eyes widened at the sight and she moaned from deep in her throat.

"That's the filthiest thing I've ever seen," she croaked. But her eyes gave her away. She was as hot as she'd ever been.

"But you liked it didn't you?"

"YES! DEAR JESUS HELP ME!" Merry gasped, then blurted, "YES, YES I LOVED IT!"

"So you like the dirty stuff 'eh?"

"I... I never knew that..."

"That what?"

"That it was so exciting. I'm coming right now, just thinking about you... sticking the finger in your mouth."

I must admit my timing was perfect. My finger went back into her shitter and pumped three times before she shrieked again and I pulled it out and offered it to her. Shaking her head back and forth Merry eagerly accepted it and licked and sucked away until my digit was cleansed. When I removed it she went slack for a moment, then hissed at me, "That was soooo HOT!"

My hand drifted to her shaven snatch and began teasing her drooling labia and her body began to tremble as her pelvis humped my hand.



"Something wrong?" I asked.

"Coming! Can't stop coming!" she blurted out, then bit her hand to keep from screaming.



Gently, I removed her hand and kissed her lips, no tongue yet, I was thinking she might just bite it off if I shoved it in. I kept on fingering her and she continued to shudder through her climaxes. I slowed down the process to give her ample time to recover her senses. Finally I stopped and withdrew my fingers and contented myself with caressing her face and arms while holding her tight to me.

"Ohhhh, Sully... " she gasped, "That was so good! So good! I've never, ever dreamed I'd feel so good. I don't understand, what's happening to me?"

"I bet you spent all night thinking about what we were going to do today, didn't you?"

"I guess..."

"So... let's just say that you engine overheated."

"My engine?"

"Your pussy."

"Ohhhhh," Merry moaned dreamily. "My little engine..."

I laughed and ran a finger into her belly button and she trembled again.

"Still coming..."

"Very impressive, Merry."

"Oh?" She replied hazily.

"Sure, we haven't done it yet."

"It was your finger," she said emphatically.

"My finger?"

"Yeah, when it went in my rear I started coming and couldn't stop. Isn't that strange? I mean it's not supposed to be that way is it?" She was opening my shirt as she talked, and I helped her remove it from my body.

Merry leaned forward and licked my nipple. "I love it when someone... Ohhhhh, especially you, does this to me. Do you like it too?"

"I love it baby," I moaned, for it was good. It was wonderful, and my fingers sauntered back to her gaping, wet hole of a pussy.

"Very graphic, Jack." I rubbed my crotch, for I had a major woody by now, and he had only begun his tale of seduction.

"I traced her face with a finger," Sully went on, "from her brow, down over her nose to her lips. Merry gave my finger a kiss before it drifted down over her chin and neck to her blouse covered breasts. She still had that silly school-tie on. Her nipples grew hard as my finger began to trace over them. When they were both hard, I moved on, only stopping to tease her bellybutton. Merry was lying still and so far she seemed relaxed. Her breathing was a little faster after I'd teased her nipples. Just as my finger touched her soft pubic hair, she jerked. I got up on my hands and knees and crawled between her legs.

What are you doing? She asked, anxiously.

"I have to taste you, just relax and go with it."

"You're gonna eat me out?"

"Yes, unless you don't want me to."

"Oh, no. It's okay. I just never..."

"You've thought about it, talked about it, compared notes and lies with the other girls right?"

"Ummm, yeah. How come you know all this?"

"Simple, I'm older than you. More experienced and my experience is going to make you very happy."

"You are very considerate, you know," she said with a mischievous smile.

I answered her by licking my way down across her furless mons. Well, almost furless anyway. There was a little beaver pelt left. Her hands were in my hair and the tight grip caused me to look up. Her face was contorted -- the chords in her neck were standing out and her eyes were closed. The anticipation of what was coming was almost too fucking much for her. She was a wreck, knees shaking, hands shaking, hell; her whole body was trembling. There was no reason to tease her further, so I immersed my tongue into the folds of her cunt and used my fingers to spread her open. She jittered and with a loud groan pushed her pubis into my face.

"Oh my God!" I heard her whimper as I licked and sucked on her labia. By the way, she's got the thickest labia I've ever seen. And her clit! Jesus it stood out like a mini-hardon just waiting for my mouth to descend on it.

"Yummy," I added.

"Indeed. She had an exquisite taste, sweet, light and fragrant, and definitely heady."

"Too bad you couldn't bottle it," I teased, knowing Sully would have an answer for me.

"Merry wanted my tongue deep inside her snatch and tried to spread her thighs and bend her knees without falling down. I led her back to the bed and had her hold her legs back toward her shoulders. Jesus, what a sight! Cunt and asshole right under my nose. I figured I'd better get out of my clothes too and stood up to undress. As I began unbuttoning my fly, Merry lowered her legs and struck a seductive, sprawling pose, tits stuck out to here, spine arched toes together and pointed. Right out of PENTHOUSE.

Her eyes were riveted to mine. "Very sexy, baby," I said as I dropped my pants. Slowly she opened her mouth and sent her tongue slithering across her upper lip.

"You're better than any PENTHOUSE Pet I've ever seen," I said, making my voice as

sexy as possible.

Really?" she said breathlessly, "Go on..." She said coyly, hoping for even more compliments.

"I love to watch Merry, why not start without me?" I threw my shirt across the room.

"What?"

"Remember what we were talking about and what you were doing when you hung up on me?" I shrugged off my shorts and peel a sock off.

"Mmmmmm," and wet her lips, her eyes actually seemed to sparkle.

"So, I've been thinking about what happened." I shook my dick at her just to watch her eyes move, they were smoky with lust. "Why not give me a demonstration of what you were doing?" I bent down and pulled the other sock off. I was naked next to her.

She grinned and made a hissing sound. "Okay Sully, just for you," and lay on her back and spread her knees. I observed her opening her cunt with the fingers off both hands and smiled as she gently teased her clit. Her hips smoothly rose and fell as she established a slow rhythm. When her middle finger disappeared between her folds my dick began pulsating wildly. Up and down she went, moving her middle finger at a slow deliberate pace, until I could see the juice accumulating on her major labia.

Her timing was impeccable for one so young. Just as my dick started to ooze with precum Merry thrust that same middle finger into the warm curve of her cunt. I drew in my breath and held it. Her head began to nod up and down and her eyes while not entirely closed they were certainly heavy lidded. She widened her legs even further apart and seemed to use the finger like a soup ladle, stirring it around and around, until those juices turned into a slight creamy froth.

"Oh, baby!" I groaned.

"It's good, it's soooo good Sully. Want a taste?" She gave me a wanton look and withdrew her juice-laden digit and offered it to my lips.

Nirvana of the Gods! Of course I accepted it, sucking her finger as if it were a cock. On releasing the finger from my overjoyed mouth, Merry promptly reinserted it. I saw her cunt clutching at it, drawing it in. I was concerned she was going to make me come before I touched her.

Merry added a second finger and began to increase the tempo. I watched as her fingers curled, no doubt seeking the "G" Spot. She was making little noises that sounded like a series of "Ugh's."

I had to break the spell and regain control, so I told her in a firm voice, "Don't you dare come!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I said don't you dare come."

"Why? I'm so close..."

"I'll make you come. I'll decide when and how you come. Do you understand?"

Really?" she said breathlessly, "Go on..." She said coyly, hoping for even more compliments.

"I love to watch Merry, why not start without me?" I threw my shirt across the room.

"What?"

"Remember what we were talking about and what you were doing when you hung up on me?" I shrugged off my shorts and peel a sock off.

"Mmmmmm," and wet her lips, her eyes actually seemed to sparkle.

"So, I've been thinking about what happened." I shook my dick at her just to watch her eyes move, they were smoky with lust. "Why not give me a demonstration of what you were doing?" I bent down and pulled the other sock off. I was naked next to her.

She grinned and made a hissing sound. "Okay Sully, just for you," and lay on her back and spread her knees. I observed her opening her cunt with the fingers off both hands and smiled as she gently teased her clit. Her hips smoothly rose and fell as she established a slow rhythm. When her middle finger disappeared between her folds my dick began pulsating wildly. Up and down she went, moving her middle finger at a slow deliberate pace, until I could see the juice accumulating on her major labia.

Her timing was impeccable for one so young. Just as my dick started to ooze with precum Merry thrust that same middle finger into the warm curve of her cunt. I drew in my breath and held it. Her head began to nod up and down and her eyes while not entirely closed they were certainly heavy lidded. She widened her legs even further apart and seemed to use the finger like a soup ladle, stirring it around and around, until those juices turned into a slight creamy froth.

"Oh, baby!" I groaned.

"It's good, it's soooo good Sully. Want a taste?" She gave me a wanton look and withdrew her juice-laden digit and offered it to my lips.

Nirvana of the Gods! Of course I accepted it, sucking her finger as if it were a cock. On releasing the finger from my overjoyed mouth, Merry promptly reinserted it. I saw her cunt clutching at it, drawing it in. I was concerned she was going to make me come before I touched her.

Merry added a second finger and began to increase the tempo. I watched as her fingers curled, no doubt seeking the "G" Spot. She was making little noises that sounded like a series of "Ugh's."

I had to break the spell and regain control, so I told her in a firm voice, "Don't you dare come!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I said don't you dare come."

"Why? I'm so close..."

"I'll make you come. I'll decide when and how you come. Do you understand?"

"Gee, yeah, but..."

"No buts. Stop frigging yourself."

And she did. Her body was heaving with excitement, but her hand was now hovering over her cunt, poised to masturbate again if given permission.

"That's my girl," I told her and she beamed happily. I knelt between her legs and took hold of her hips -- Merry was still on her back, ass just off the edge of the bed. I pushed her thighs back and farther apart. That gorgeous moist cunt opened in what seemed like slow motion looking for all the world like a pink flower spreading its petals.

"Merry," I said, my voice hoarse with desire, "you've got the loveliest cunt I've ever seen."

"Really?"

"Oh, yeah. It looks just like a perfect peach. Geometrically perfect," I murmured as my finger lightly skimmed along the slippery surface of her major labia.

"I never thought of it that way," Merry offered. "In fact, today was the first time I even studied it using a mirror. Oh, I shouldn't tell you things like that. They're so private."

"No, I want to know stuff like that. It shows how much more interesting you are than other girls."

"Go on, Sully, you're just full of it."

"Am I now? Let's see how you like this then." And I lowered my face into her cunt causing her to moan loudly and jerk her head back before grabbing the sheet, almost tearing it in half.

Her ass rose up to meet my questing tongue as it delicately explored the molten lips surrounding her cunt. I must have spent twenty minutes just licking and sucking in that one area as she writhed wildly beneath me. Then I rose up and kissed her full on the mouth. I let her tongue ravage me as I rested mine. In due course, I slithered down her body and allowed my tongue to dart inside her sodden slit.

But I had another surprise for my Merry little girl. I resumed licking and sucking her outer folds and even as she bleated a mild protest, ran my mouth down to the tight little ring of her anus.

"AHHHHH! What, what are you doing?"

"Never did this before?"

"My god, no!"

I circled her rosy puckered hole and jammed my tongue into it.

"What the FUCK!"

"Like it?"

"It's wonderful... but how can you..."

"When you love someone nothing gets in the way of showing your love."

She lost it then.

"Oh... honey! I... I'm gonna cum!" She bleated.

"You can't come without permission."

At this, I had to interrupt him. "Sully, you didn't pull that shit on her did you?" I asked, knowing that he probably did.

"Farrell, you know me. Of course I did."

"And?"

She was stunned.

"Can't I?" she said completely confused.

"I didn't give you permission."

"May... may I cum?"

"No, not yet. I'll tell you when."

"But it's so good, Sully, so good!" she panted, shoving her ass back against my mouth.

I had her writhing with passion as I continued running the tip of my hot tongue around the ring of her little shitter. This was a totally new sensation for her. A wild new sensation and she was enjoying every second of it.

"OH, SULLY!" she squealed with delight. "I love it! I love it! Where... how did you?"

"Really feels good, eh baby? I said, knowing my words were slurred with my mouth firmly against her ass.

"What?"

Turning my head I repeated my question.

"Oh, yes, Sully," she grunted. "Ugh... you're driving me crazy. It's so... dirty!"

With a coarse laugh I lowered my face down into the soft crack again and began probing her quivering ass with my tongue. The closer I came to her puckered little shithole, the more she trembled with anticipation.

Merry shuddered and shrieked, "Oh, God!" at the first touch of my tongue soaking her tight little asshole with spit.

"This is crazy! I can't believe something so dirty... feels so good!"

As the tight ring around her rectum started to relax, I gently clutched the cheeks of her ass and drilled my pointed wet tongue up into her sweet little shitter.

"MY GOD! MY GOD! MY GOD!" She screeched as my tongue glided in and out of her hot little hole.

"Sweet fuckin' Jesus!" I gasped. "You taste so fucking sweet!"

I reached beneath the squirming girl and grasped a hard tit in each hand, then squeezing and fondling her erect nipples I continued reaming out her sweet little hole with an untiring, swirling tongue. I really was outdoing myself, but she was so fresh and juicy I couldn't help it.

Merry was almost out of her mind with lust filled passion. Realizing that it was time to bring her off, I rolled her over she was kneeling on the couch and pressed my face against her juicy cunt.

"Oh, shit, oh, shit! I can't take anymore!" she whimpered, grasping frantically at the sheets.

"I love you! I love you!"

Clutching Merry's lurching hips, I pushed my face and mouth deeper into searing moistness of her frothing cunt. Her sweet young pussy juices coated my tongue; I couldn't get enough of her taste.

"Oh, shit, Sully!" she screamed, pounding the bed with her clenched fists. "It's so good I can't stand it! Oh, shit, it feels so fucking good!"

Completely crazed by the sensations she was reveling in, she began to squeeze and maul her own tits and nipples.

"Suck me! Suck me!" she shrieked, cruelly pinching her tits. "Oh, Christ, it's so fucking, fucking good! SO FUCKING GOOD!"

With her long dirty-blonde hair flailing wildly around her pretty face, Merry had lost all contact with reality, and she was conscious of nothing but the sexual sensations screaming through her deliciously tortured lithe body.

"Oh, shit!" She screamed hysterically, grasping my head and pushing my face tighter against her spit soaked cunt. I wrested my face away and told her; "In ten seconds you will have a great orgasm. But I want you to count down beginning with 10."

I found her "G" and teased it.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

"Keep counting!"

"Yeah... yeah... F... Four."

Then I roughly picked her up and almost dropped her face down on the floor. I knelt on the couch and spread her legs unbelievably wide, Merry resembled a "T" and bent to her frothy snatch and resumed licking her.

She had her senses about her and immediately began counting, laughing giddily as she did.

"Ten."

My mouth went into action.

"Nine, eight, seven."

I managed to suck her asshole open and drove my tongue inside."

"... Six." Her voice was quivering.

Two fingers delved into her cunt and sought her "G."

"... F... F... five." I wondered if she'd hold out long enough to complete the count. I really didn't give a rat's ass one way or the other.

I continued to stroke the "G" and used my thumb on her clit. I really expected this to put her over.

"OHHHHHHHHH!

"Count!"

"Three!"

I tongued her bunghole, and massaged her clit.

"Two... One! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!"

"Come for me!" I shouted.

I should have saved my breath. Merry was coming big-time. I pulled back and watched. Her cunt was drenched with my spittle and her juices; and her ass was saturated with saliva. The cheeks of her ass were now a lovely deep red and I thought it might be nice to spank her some time down the road and see how that went.

Merry's body continued to twist and squirm almost agonizing in the unbelievable ecstasy roaring from her cunt through the rest of her body. Then she went rigid and seemed to pass out.

"Merry! Merry!" I called.

"Huh?"

"It's all right my beautiful baby, enjoy it. You're coming big time."

She sighed and twitched a few times before relaxing a little. As she started to come down from the clouds Merry began to chant my name.

"Oh, Sully! My sweet Sully! Oh, Sully baby!"

"Was it good?"

She squealed with joy, "Good? Oh, my YES!"

"Don't lie to me. Some women fake orgasms you know."

"Jesus Sully, I... I couldn't fake that! I can't believe how much... how many times... and you made it happen. You made me come. When I was counting... at first I didn't think I'd ever get off. And then... Oh Sully, Sully... oh, Jesus did I cum!"

"Want to know a secret," I asked.

"A secret? Sure, tell me."

"I'm going to fuck you in a little while. I'm going to let you surrender your cherry to me. How's that?"

"My virginity?"

"Yeah, that hymen you're so crazy about. My dick is going to tear it to shreds. And you're going to love it."

Sully had gripped my arm, "Farrell, I gotta tell ya man, "the scent of her cunt was making me say things I'd never say. I mean, I could've screwed everything up saying that shit."

"You're right, man. So tell me, what happened then?" I was squeezing my dick and hoping it wouldn't leak too much and leave a stain on my pants.

She says, "You think I've been wrong to save myself?"

"No," I tell her, "I think you've been perfectly right. But now that you've met me things have changed."



"Well... I do care a great deal for you. In fact," she lowered her head and averted my eyes,

"I... I love you."

"I know you do and that's why I'm going to fuck you in about 15 minutes. But first I'm gonna eat you some more."

"I..."

And I hoisted her lithe body up in my arms and sat her on the top of the couch and commenced sucking on her snatch again.

"You've been hanging with kids," I snarled, then returned to eating her delicious snatch. "You know it and I know it. Bernie and her stupid boyfriend, why would you give in to them?"

Before she could answer I was sucking hard on her clit.

"Well, I..."

Then she lost it and started coming.

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!" And slid down to the cushions and I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her firmly on the mouth.

"I love you Sully!" Merry repeated over and over. Licking my face, my ears and my chest.

"Merry," I said softly. "Look at this cock of mine!"

Her eyes were riveted on it.

"Don't you want to lick it and suck on it?"

She licked her lips. Her eyes darted from my dick to my eyes.

"Maybe... after all you did go down on me. Even did that nasty..."

"That nasty? Tell it like it is Merry, I ate you out, both cunt and shitter and you're gonna blow me and then I'm gonna ram my dick into that juicy cunt of your and make you come like crazy."

"You're going to make me cum like I just did... again? Is that possible?"

"Believe it."

"Oh my god!"

"Still worried about your virginity?"

A wan smile greeted me and she began to squirm. "Guess not 'cause I'd do anything for you Sully, anything, especially when it... feels so good."

"You might show a little enthusiasm."

Merry's lovely face dissolved in a pout and I thought she was going to start crying.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry," I took her face in my hands and gazed into her eyes. "Look this is a big moment for you. Most girls lose their cherry in the backseat to some jerk who fumbles the ball at the goal line, if you get my drift."

"Yes I do. I mean some girls have told me it wasn't that big a deal. And they only did it to keep the guys happy."

"Right. The threatened to get it someplace else and the girls believed them and caved in."

"Exactly!"

"Do you think I'll fumble the ball?"

"No, not you! Not ever!"

"So when you give up your cherry it's going to be done right isn't it?"

"I guess."

"You guess? Know any girls who've cum like you have today? And remember I know you all talk about this stuff all the time."

Meekly she answered, "No."

"Merry if you don't want to go ahead with it just say so and I'll forget all about it."

"You would?"

'In a pig's eye, ' I thought, but said nothing.

"Well... I really want to. And I think you're absolutely right. After all you're not a kid and all..."

"So that's settled then?"

"Uh huh, but..."

"Yes, sweetie?"

"Before we..."

"Uh huh?"

"Before we do it... I want... " And the words came out in a rush.

"I... I want your cock."

"All right, sweetie you can have it."

She looked up at me with her big, doe-like eyes looking as if she were about to cry.

"Now take it easy baby."

Her voice was a hoarse whisper; her fingers reached out and brushed against my dick, then caught it and gripped it tightly. "I want to suck it, Sully. Please show me how do it right?"

"Of course I will sweetheart." This was a surprise. I stood up with one foot on the couch and Merry knelt in front of me on the floor.

"First you do what seems natural to you and I'll tell you if you're not doing it right."

She shifted her knees to a more comfortable position, turned her head up took my dick in her hand and began licking my boner. She started with the head and then worked her soft, warm lips down the shaft. Then, when I moaned for the first time she slipped her hot mouth over the shiny head and began bobbing her head up and down sucking like there was no tomorrow.



"Mind your teeth, now," I warned. From where I stood I could only see her blonde hair sliding back and forth. But oh those slurping and gurgling sounds she was making and the feel of her mouth and throat closing down on my dick was sensational. She was a natural. I couldn't wait to what a great fuck she'd be.

The charm bracelet on her wrist jingled quietly as she jerked on my dick, her mouth never left the purplish head.

"That's nice, baby. That's very nice." I said complimenting her.

She looked up at me and spoke as she skimmed the loose foreskin back and forth going faster and faster.

"You have a lovely penis" she sighed and slurped on it again. Then, removing and examining the veins, she added, "I've never... well I have done this before. A hand job, yeah, but never blew one though." And brushing her long blonde hair back from her pretty face, Merry lowered her head and lovingly licked a drop of precum off the tip with her tongue.

"Mmmmmm" I moaned.

"Mmmmmm Hmmmm!" She responded and wrapping her sweet lips over my saliva-coated knob began a deep sucking action that soon had my legs trembling with excitement.

With a wet smack her lips left my cock. "How am I doing?" She asked innocently.

I smiled and said, "Terrifically. You're giving me the best blow job ever!" Looking down, I could see nothing but a mass of blonde hair cascading over my crotch, but I could vividly picture Merry's soft wet lips circled around my throbbing cock.

Merry tossed her hair back and looked up at me, her cheeks drawn in as she sucked fiercely on my pole. There was no question but that she was enjoying this.

Her eyes were dancing with joy. Making a slight slurping sound, she removed it from her mouth and said, "I can't get over it. Your skin is so... tightly stretched, but it's velvety smooth."

"Your pussy is like that for me too, baby, now please... lick my balls."



"Oh, Sully," she smiled. "I love the taste of your big cock." She gobbled my meaty dick between her lips again and laved it with her tongue before starting to bob her head up and down again.

I was loving every second of this phenomenal blow job and feeling an ejaculation building up deep in my balls, took her head in my hands.

"Keep sucking, baby. I'm almost there!"

Wanting to please me, Merry sucked harder and deeper on what she must have felt was a big delicious prick. From the way I was moaning and jerking, she must have known I was almost ready to come in her mouth.

"Oh, Baby!" I shouted, jamming my dick deeper into her throat.

"Here it comes, Baby! Here comes the juice!"

She was obviously caught by surprise by both the extent to which I was lodged in her mouth and throat and with the copious load I released. Coughing and choking she spun away from me, half vomited, half spit my load on the floor.

"Jesus! She coughed, "You trying to kill me or what?"

"Jesus, I'm sorry Merry. I'm so fucking sorry. I should have warned you."

"Well... I didn't realize you had so much..."

"Sperm."

"Yeah sperm. Jesus!"

"I'm sorry, I should have warned you."

"Oh, I knew you were coming, but you pushed it down my throat and I was choking and gagging even before you came."

"That too. I'm sorry I shouldn't have done it. Please forgive me?"

"You won't do that next time?"

There was going to be a next time! "No," I quickly added.

That was terrible!" She sputtered and spit again, trying to cleanse her mouth of my semen. I got up and brought her a beer. She glanced at it, then took a swig.

"I don't drink this stuff, it tastes awful. But right now it's great. What an awful taste to have in my mouth, yechh!"

"No! Absolutely not," I continued, "I won't force it in and I won't... or rather I will tell you when."

"Good 'cause I really liked blowing you, except for that last part.

We kissed tenderly and when we parted she asked, "You gonna fuck me now?"

I laughed. "Look at my dick, see how it's shriveled up?"

"You can fix that right?" "Yes, but it will take a few minutes."

She gave me this wickedly evil grin and said, "However will we pass the time?" And stuck her tongue out to graze the tip of my cock.

I reached out for her and pulled her close. We kissed, not hungrily, but tenderly. We just lay there with me on top for a while, kissing and nibbling on one another's ears and neck. She felt so wonderful against me. Finally, I broke the kiss and began to move down to her tits. Merry began to moan a little and dug her nails into my back as she ground her cunt against me. I could have spent hours sucking on her lovely hooters, but she was grinding harder and faster against me and it was having a positive effect. So I skipped her stomach and moved down to her pussy. She pushed herself impatiently closer to my face, almost nudging me off the edge of the bed. When I buried my nose in her pubic hair and let my tongue slide into her cunt, she lost any inhibitions she might have had. I did everything I could to drive her up the walls. I tried teasing her, but she'd have none of it, keeping my mouth, tongue and head pinned on her joy spot with her thighs and hands. She came hard -- then lay back panting like a leopard after a long chase, her eyes on me awaiting my next move.

I glanced down and examined my dick. It was fully engorged. "I'm ready for you now," I whispered.

"I know," she gasped.

"Turn over, I want to enter from the rear."

"My ass?"

"No, your pussy, but this angle won't hurt as much."

"Oh, okay," and she complied, bending over and spreading her legs as wide as she could, inviting me in to her center with her hands, wriggling her fingers in a come hither fashion. I guided my

cock into position, rubbing it against her wet labia to moisten it for better, easier penetration. Merry wiggled her hips impatiently and said, "I'm nervous Sully. Are you sure we're doing the right thing?"

"Yes," I said imparting a confidence I really didn't feel. "It's time to go for it."

She tensed up and bit her lower lip. "Okay then. It's gonna hurt right?"

"Maybe just a little, but then... you'll be in heaven."

"Promise?" She asked looked back at me from between her legs.

"I promise sweetie, I promise."

Holding my cock with one hand I guided into her and stopped before meeting any resistance. She sighed and tensed up again.

"Try to relax."

"Easy to say for you."

I laughed. "Do you mean, it's easy for me to say?"

"That's what I said."

"Okay, here we go," and I thrust hard and eased it in. Evidently Merry had ruptured her hymen earlier and with the exception of a deep intake of breath on her part, Merry's virginity evaporated without incident.

"I'm in, does it hurt?" I asked showing concern in my voice and facial expression.

"You are aren't you?" She gasped. "It didn't hurt at all."

"Disappointed?"

"Hell no, it feels good! Now we can really go to town," and she began to move her ass in time to my thrusts.

Her face was hot and flushed and her skin kind of glowed. She was concentrating on what was happening to her. I worked it in deeper and she groaned with satisfaction.

"I can't believe how big you feel in there. You're stretching me so... its like I'm bloated or something," she said, panting to catch her breath. I was on automatic, reveling in the fantastic texture of her vaginal walls caressing my cock when I popped out.

"Ohhh, put it back! Put it back!" She wailed and quickly seized my dick with her hand and stuck me back inside and off she went again, hunching and humping up and down, gasping for air, racing reach the extreme pleasure that was already washing over her. We moved faster and faster, maintaining a rhythm of long fast strokes, my legs driving, pushing me deep into her and pulling out so that only the head was inside her.

"Jesus this is good!" She gasped.



"Fuckin' "A," I agreed almost out of breath myself. The room was quiet except for the slapping sound our bodies made coming together and our moans and groans of lust. Since this was a new experience for Merry I knew every movement of my hardon was causing fantastic sensations that she'd never dreamed possible. Merry was trembling with ecstasy as my trusty dick slithered in and out of her hotly sizzling cunt.

"Oh, God," she softly whimpered, closing her eyes. I knew we were both listening to the delicious slurping sound of my hard cock squishing in and out of her slippery pussy.

"Jesus Sully baby! It's like we're one person and you're like welded to me in there. You feel so fucking hot!"

"Like fucking huh?" I picked up the pace.

"Yes! Yes! Shit yes! Ohhh, that's it, lover!" she squealed, "Give it to me good!"

Involuntary or not, her cunt contracted and clamped down on my dick. Heaven!

"Oh, yes!" she sobbed. "Yes, Yes!"

"So Merry, " I panted, "How do you like your first fuck so far?" I was staring at her flushed face, totally excited with lust.

"I love my first fuck!" she whimpered. "I love fuckin'!"

Hearing her use four-letter words got me even hotter. I drove my boner deeper, careening off the slippery ridges of her cuntal walls.

"That's it, you sweet fucker!" screamed Merry. "Keep that fuckin' cock pounding! "

"Yeah! I roared, "Take this and this!" And I fucked her as fast as I possibly could, my orgasm was approaching and I wanted us to cum together.

"Oh, shit, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She cried hysterically, writhing wildly beneath me.

"Oh, shit!" she suddenly shrieked. "I'm cumming! Cumming!" I was coming too, shooting spurt after spurt into her writhing belly.

Eons later, when her spasms had passed, I kissed her tenderly and held her tight, allowing my fingers to titillate a nipple. Then she shifted position and looked at me.

"Oh, Sully," she whispered hoarsely, "I never dreamed that it could be so wonderful." Her legs flopped alongside me in temporary exhaustion and she held her arms out to me. I bent over her sweating body and slid my forearms under her shoulders, lifting her up to me, and kissed her long and thoroughly.

"What did you do to me?" she asked hoarsely when we came up for air and she put her cheek against mine. "I didn't know it was possible to feel like that."

"It seems I didn't bust your cherry after all."

"Oh, that. Well the doctor said I broke my hymen a couple years ago when I started my periods and began using tampex. I should have mentioned it, but in all the excitement I forgot. Are you mad?"

"No, of course not. I'm glad it worked out that way.

"You know," She said, turning into a little girl again, "I can't believe how wonderfully big you felt inside me!"

"Yeah, that's part of the whole thing. I love the tightness of your... walls and the way they seem to grip me. That's a wonderful feeling too."

"I'm glad you were my first man. I'm glad I didn't wait for someone else later on."

"Me too, but are you thinking about us getting married or anything like that?"

She appeared startled. "Well... I."

"Don't. I'm married already. You know that. Knew it before we even started. I do love you Merry, truly I do. But please believe me when I say you're going to fall in love a couple times before you meet Mr. Right.

Her expression told me a lot of things. That she felt I was rejecting her, that she had known my marriage would be an obstacle and that her age was a part of all this.

"One thing is certain Merry, you are now a woman. What we have is a kind of casual, friendly sex, not a serious life long commitment.

My fingers caressed her still rigid nipple, she twitched and coldly murmured, "Please don't do that." And she rolled off the bed and began to dress.

Ooops, I'd fucked up! I had to salvage this mess I'd created.

"Listen to me, please," I begged. "I love you. I want to see you as often as I can. I want to make love to you day and night and to help you in anyway I can. But please understand... I'm married and have those responsibilities to bear. You wouldn't want me to desert my wife for you. Hell your parents wouldn't stand for it. They'd have me thrown in jail. All our lives would be messed up." I stopped, Merry was crying.

"Ohhh, I love you Sully! I know what you're saying is true. It's just that I thought you were dumping me after I gave myself to you!"

"That's not so!"

"I know, I know! I'm such a bitch!"

I hugged her close and told her how much I loved her, whispered sweet nothings to her as she sniffed and composed herself. When I looked at her she was aglow again and I was relieved.

"Merry, tell me how do you feel right now?"

"About what?"

That almost threw me and I responded with, "Sex. How do you feel about sex?"

She licked her lips and gave me this lewd smirk. "Jesus... I could feel your penis moving in

there -- way deep inside, and it felt so weird, but really, really good!"

"Really?"

"Yeah, my clit felt as big as my thumb, and I wanted to cum so bad, but at the same time, I didn't want to cum. I just wanted it to go on and on, you know, feeling you rubbing me with your... um, cock getting me more and more excited. I wanted it to last for hours and hours!"

"Then I did, I came and I think you came at the same time... that was great. And when I did

I... I can't tell you how good it was."

"Want to do it again?"

"YES!" She squealed and wriggled her pliant form against me.

"I want to fuck all the time now. But look at your little cocky there, all curled up like a baby fast asleep."

I laughed and flicked at it with my free hand.

She paused for a moment. "Remember when you pushed my legs back? It left me wide open, you know? Sort of helpless, I guess, like you could do whatever you wanted to me. I mean, my boobs were tingling... well the tingles went all the way to my cunny and... and I could feel the sweat running down into... into my ass."

I was toying with her nipple again and it had risen up to greet me.

"It was so... hot!" Her face was heating up again. "But I knew you wouldn't hurt me and I felt so wonderful. I don't understand why I waited so long to do this."

"It wouldn't have been as good as this Merry."

"Come on, it was wonderful. I love it! I want to do it again, a lot more times!"

"Sure it was. I know what I'm doing. I'm not like Bernie and what's his name."

"Yeah, to think that bitch tried to trick me and almost succeeded."

"I've figured out a way to get even with her."

"How?" Merry sat up and was giving me her undivided attention.

"We'll need to dupe her in almost the same way she tricked you."

"Go on, I'm listening," she said hugging her knees. That gave me a fantastic view of her drooling cunt, but I concentrated on the plan... a plan I was making up as we went along.

"You play a big part in this, okay?"

"Sure."

"Bring her back to the store and sit in a booth that I will have wired up so that I can hear what you're both talking about."

That got me a smile. "And?"

"You tell her you lost your cherry, and when she asks for the details, and she will, you'll tell her pretty much what happened... only..."



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Chapter 19: Back at Velvet's place...


"That Sully!" Velvet sighed.

He's unbelievable!" Erin said, standing in front of us holding her robe closed.

"What a schemer!" Velvet added, while showing a lengthy thigh to my searching eye. "And poor Shelly, she's the one I feel sorry for."

"That's Sully for you. Always with a secondary plan." I said and smiled.

Erin bit first. "What's the smile for?"

"It so happens that I have a plan of my own."

Erin looked puzzled.

"Let me guess," said Velvet, "it involves sex doesn't it?"

"Bingo!" I smiled even more.

Erin grinned and opened her robe, exposing her breasts, her wonderful breasts.

"Velvet," I said, "lets nibble on those perky tits of Erin's shall we?"

"James, you have such a dirty mind," Velvet grinned lewdly and licked her lips, "which one do you want?"

And we fell upon Erin as she stood there, much to her delight, sucking her strawberry tips as if they were the sweetest of candies. Within a minute or so, Velvet knelt in front of her and lapped away contentedly at her cunt as Erin writhed and moaned. I remained with her breasts alternating from one to the other and loving it. Sensing that she was going to come, I raised my head and kissed her on the mouth. As she started to come I whispered that I wanted to fuck her in the ass.

Erin managed to grunt out a reply as the orgasm hit. "Yeah! Fuck my ass! I want you to fuck me up there, hard and fast!" And she bent forward taking a firm grip on the coffee table next to her, spreading her ass cheeks for me. Velvet was on her knees still eating her out and Erin was climaxing from Velvet's expertise as I moved into position and lined my stiff dick up with her puckered hole. Erin shuddered through the orgasm and I pressed my dick into her, sliding in ever so slowly.

"Oh yeah!" Her body quivered. "That's it! Hump me there James!"

Velvet left Erin's snatch and began to kiss her and fondle her tits as I wormed my way into her rectum. She was totally relaxed making penetration easy. And she was oh, so tight! I grabbed her hair, causing her to cry out from the sudden pain and found that I had bottomed out in her.

"Feels so fuckin' good, now give me a royal fucking James!"

Her ass felt hotter than her cunt had and of course much tighter, but I've said that already.

"Stop!" Erin cried out and somewhat alarmed, I did. "Just keep it in there..."

I did as she requested. "Now push it all the way in and stop." I did. And Erin began to finger herself, masturbating at a furious pace.

"Velvet, get down there and suck her clit some. She's really gonna explode this time." I said, holding my dick steady as Velvet slithered down Erin's stiffened form and began to tease her opening. A sexual musk permeated the room and I was unable to remain still. Ever so slowly my cock began to slosh in and out of her ass. I felt the tingle began that precedes my orgasms and buried myself to the hilt and tried to relax. Erin shuddered and moaned. Evidently Velvet's sucking on her clit was causing her to come again. I bent forward and planted a series of kisses on her neck and shoulders. The shudders turned to mild convulsions; she was now jerking me off with her sphincter muscles.

Partly to distract myself from coming to soon I began to caress her tits. Rolling and pinching and pulling those gorgeous nipples of hers while listening to the slurping sound Velvet's cunt sucking mouth was providing, almost mimicking the wet sluicing noises of my cock as it drove in and out once again.

Straightening my body, I found my hands fondling Erin's ass cheeks. Erin moaned probably more from Velvet's actions than mine I thought and pushed her cheeks tight together creating additional pressure on my dick. It felt good, very good. Then inspired, I spread her cheeks apart and started to pull out.

"Oh! No!" Erin hollered. "Back! Put it back! Don't pull out now!"

I pulled her ass to me and drove deeply up her rectal channel.

"AHHHH! YESSS!"

Then I pushed her away again, drawing groans of disappointment from her.

"What the fuck are you doing to her James?" Velvet asked.

"I'm fucking her ass. Slowly, you know -- the old in and out. She happens to want me to stay still, buried in her, but I can't. So this is a sort of compromise."

I continued and Erin's protestations turned to grunts of approval.

"Ugh! Yeah baby!

Then I slapped her ass hard.

"Splat!"

A surprised gasp escaped her mouth and she shuddered and her sphincter closed down tightly around my dick. I was in hump heaven!

"Smack! Smack! Splat!"

"Ohhhhh! Yeah, spank me Daddy!"

"So I'm your Daddy now eh?"

"You're so fuckin' good at this! I love it! I can't stop commin' "

I checked Velvet out. She was masturbating while sitting on the floor directly below Erin's cunt.

Then I renewed my concentration on Erin, lightly rubbing my hands over her pink tinged cheeks then gripping my cock and stirring around in her ass. That brought forth a new series of bleating sounds as Erin came again and her knees buckled and she sank to the floor.

I ordered Velvet to get her a pillow for her head, which she did. Lifting Erin's rump into the air I reentered her back hole and resumed fucking her with deep steady thrusts. Now I could watch as my dick rode in and out of her shitter.

My heart was pounding from the effort as I increased the pace. Erin rolled her ass from side to side, moaning her joy at how good it felt. The sweat dripped from my forehead to her back as I fucked harder, groaning in anticipation of coming myself. Now I was pulling her ass against me on the in thrust, slamming it to her. We were one combined soggy mess, Erin and I, but it felt great.

Pulling my dick from her ass I told her to turn around and she did.

"Open wide," I commanded.

Erin's mouth rivaled that of a big-mouthed bass. And I shot a heavy load dead on into her waiting mouth. One, two, three spurts all on target, her mouth, her tongue and her nose. I sank to the floor exhausted. Velvet moved to Erin kissing her deeply and holding her tight.

And me? I was kissing and licking along her spine as I told her wonderful she was. Erin broke off her kiss with Velvet and came to me then, my sticky fluids still dripping from her chin. Maybe twenty minutes passed as I lay beside them in a stupor then I moved on Velvet, encircling her trim ankles and kissed my way up her delightful calves before prying her willing legs apart and sank my face into her sodden nest. My tongue found her small, taut button and slithered over it causing her to lurch away with a sharp groan. Then her hands were entwined in my hair, pulling me back to her. My fluttering tongue toyed with her clit, rolling it back and forth as she writhed uncontrollably, all the while opening her cunt lips to my questing fingers.

Her voice cried out far above me, "Sweet Jesus! Sweet Jesus!" And her legs closed down around my head as if to force my face inside her. I was ravaged by the heady scent of her as it filled my nostrils and increased the pressure my tongue was applying to her love button.

Velvet, writhing and shaking bore down even harder. I slid my tongue down from her clit to her larger than life pussy lips and she moaned as her fingers dug deep into my back. Her labia, swimming in her fluids easily parted as my tongue delved into her. I was licking and sucking furiously pausing only for the occasional gulps of air necessary to continue eating her. Velvet's hips rotated in time to my darting tongue and I now clutched her ass with both hands. I intended to insert a finger in her anus if she ever slowed down enough to allow it. But she kept gyrating faster and faster, so I contented myself with sucking her insides out.

To no one's surprise, Velvet started coming. I tore my mouth away and shoved three fingers inside her snatch, seeking to locate her G-spot. But she was thrusting this way and that so rapidly that I wasn't able to concentrate and I wasn't lucky enough to stumble on it. So I quit trying, she was coming like gangbusters anyway. I could feel the shuddering tremors rack her body in my fingertips and right up my arm to the shoulder. It was about then I realized Erin was mauling Velvet's tits and kissing her face, neck and chest. I rolled away and Erin went for her cunt immediately, picking up where I'd left off. Her whole hand managed to work its way inside Velvet, who seemed to intensify in her orgasming.

"CHRIST! CHRIST ALMIGHTY!" She screamed and her eyes rolled back into her head, which shook from side to side. The odor of our combined passion reached my nostrils and I realized I was hard again.

"Let me fuck her," I gasped to Erin.

"Yeah," Erin husked, "that's what she needs now, fuck her good now, really good."

I inhaled sharply, lifted Velvet in my arms, carried her to the bedroom and lay her on the bed. Velvet already had my cock firmly in hand and was wantonly smiling at me.

"Gonna do me as good as you did Erin?"

"Better," I promised and smiled as lewdly as I could at her. Velvet giggled and nuzzled into my neck and sent her tongue snaking into my ear. We were earnestly fucking for only a minute or two when she began to moan again. Her pussy began clamping tighter on my cock.

"Oh, yes, lover," Velvet breathed in my ear. "This one's gonna be the best!"

"You know it! I responded and believed it.

"Come on, baby, just a little bit more. I'm almost there. Faster! Yes, that's it! Bury that monster in me!"

I was pounding away as hard and as fast as I could.

Still, Velvet urged me on. "Come on, come on, come..."

Then her hands were on my chest, scratching and clawing as I tried to fend them off.

"Fuck me!" She roared out in a voice that reeked of the primal urge. Her ass was pistoning on the bed; my greased up dick was sliding in and out at an unbelievable rate. Then her entire body started shaking, shuddering and quivering. Velvet collapsed against me and covered my face with wet kisses before plunging her hot tongue into my mouth with a moan. Of course I kissed her back and our tongues wrestled, mouths gaping and pressed together. My hands drifted up to her neck, then to the sides of her face as I cupped her head and drew her tight to me. We embraced like that for some time, but I hadn't come yet and my insistent cock soon began to buck up into the slick tunnel it had never left. Velvet responded with a soft moan and said, "I knew it would be the bestest."

I lay on my back and she straddled me, pumping up and down my bright red pole like there was never going to be a tomorrow. I don't know exactly how it happened but somewhere during this Erin lowered her pussy down to my lips and I began to eat her out. She was dripping from the outset and I swallowed her copious juices as if it were cold beer on a hot August day.

Both women were moaning, hell I must have been moaning too, I don't know, but it seems right.

Lost to our commingled lust I drove my dick into Velvet and sucked hard on Erin's cunt, only lifting her off me to gasp for air every third or fourth time I slammed into Velvet.

I couldn't see anything, but my sense of touch and hearing filled in the blanks well enough. If I was right, Erin was leaning forward and playing with Velvet's tits. Either sucking or tweaking them. Then Erin grabbed my hands, placing them on her tits and she sank down lower on my face. She was squatting inches above me and I began to fear she might smoother me. Putting my concern behind me I seized one of her vaginal folds in my teeth and lightly chewed it as Erin groaned in pleasure above me. Surprisingly, Erin began to come and sated for the moment, she rolled off me. Now I could see Velvet pouncing on my surprisingly rock hard dick. I reached out and palmed her breast with one hand -- the other sought Erin's ass, which happened to be in close proximity. My finger snuggled into her anus and she moaned happily and twisted slightly to make it easier for my finger to penetrate her there.

Velvet laughed raucously and bent forward to kiss me. No longer bouncing on me, she was grinding her pelvic bone against mine as my cock was in to the hilt. We continued fucking, but at a more leisurely pace. A soft moan followed by two grunts and Velvet was bouncing on my pole again, I noted with interest how her cunt lips flared around my cock, leaving a shiny coating of her fluids behind. Up, up, she rose, until just the head remained inside her folds. Then she eased down, and her juices poured out and over my balls. I thought that this bed would be rank for days afterward even if she changed the bedding after we'd finished.

I held back concentrating on watching her tits bouncing up and down while the sweat ran into my eyes. I continued fingering Erin's ass and felt her writhing and moaning next to me. Then I felt it, I couldn't hold off much longer. Abandoning Erin for the moment I rolled Velvet onto her back and mounted her and pounded into her at a jackhammer's pace. Just as suddenly I stopped.

Suddenly concerned, Velvet blurted, "What?" Just as a loud howl burst from my throat and I started to come.

Velvet's cunt milked me furiously as her ass rode my stationary dick; and I know my dick was twitching as spasms of release gushed forth into her cunt. Erin was fondling my balls and I had deserted her asshole. I was a puppet on a string, jerking this way and that spewing semen into her. Finally I pulled my flaccid cock out and Erin moved to replace it with her mouth, sucking the mixture of semen and cunt fluid flowing thickly out of Velvet's vagina. I held my drooping dick to Velvet's mouth and she engulfed it, licking and slurping it unclean it was clean of all bodily fluid.

"Jesus, that was fantastic," I said, gasping for breath.

"Better believe it," Velvet sighed.

"More gruel please," lamented Erin, who had cleaned Velvet's snatch as she had my dick.

I stumbled to my feet. "I don't know about you two, but I'm going to shower and get something to eat."

Both girls agreed and while the three of us couldn't fit in the shower, we managed to clean up without any further sex play.

As we dressed to go out, I asked the girls what they felt like eating. Erin opted for pizza, Velvet thought Chinese would be good. "But there aren't any decent Chinese places around here," Erin said derisively.

"Sure there are," I managed to throw in.

"Where?" Both of them asked.

"Chinatown." I said.

"But that's in New York," Erin pointed out.

"Are you crazy?" I said, "New York is closer to us than you'd think. Maybe ten minutes to Chinatown. It's just outside the Holland Tunnel."

They both brightened up. "That's right," Velvet chirped, I'm so damned use'to Jersey I never think about New York." We left the apartment and got into my car and drove to Chinatown. The problem then became one in which we had to select one from the dozens offered to us.

"Pick a number Velvet," I said.

"Twenty-eight."

"Sorry," I said, "Make that a number between one and ten."

"Okay, eight."

"Fine Erin you count 'em as we pass, we'll eat at the eighth one."

"He's like King Solomon," Erin giggled, "a real philosopher."

Velvet laughed and added, "Amen to that, especially in sexual matters."

The Canton Garden was number eight and I found a parking space nearby and that amazed us all. We entered and were promptly seated. The place was dark for a sunny afternoon and I figured we might wind up fooling around before we were finished. I was wrong about that, but for a completely different reason.

Both girls were surprised that I could use chopsticks and I used the opportunity to teach them both. That got me warm, wet kisses from both. We ordered and ate; picking from one another's dishes and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves.

Erin was dabbing at her mouth when the inspiration struck. "Erin, why not tell us about your earliest, or first time you had sex?" I asked.

"What? What ever for?"

"Well, I've spent a day or two telling my story. Give me a break, you do the talking for a while."

Velvet chimed in, "that's a great idea. We didn't meet until our sophomore year in High School and she didn't have her cherry then. I never did hear how she lost it. Come on honey, we'd love to hear your story."

"I can't tell it the way James does." Erin said.

'She was going to do it, ' I thought, awed.

"Yeah he's a natural," Velvet said.

And I jumped in to help her some. "We'll ask questions if you forget something, jog your memory, that type thing."

"Okay. So... let's see, where should I begin? Umm, I remember having a slumber party a few months after my first growth, I think four other girls slept over. No one was interested in talking about sex, or at least no one brought it up, so I decided I would."

"Have any of you ever seen a boy's thing?" I asked. The room got awfully quiet. It seemed like everyone stopped breathing; everyone was staring at me. Laura, the oldest and the bossiest of all of us, looked at the other girls, then back at me. She started shaking her head slowly. "No."

"No", the other girls chimed in, following her lead.

"Have you?" Laura asked, acting as if she knew my answer.

"Oh yes," I said smugly, " I've even touched one."

No one said a word, but their mouths hung open. Of course it was Laura who asked, "Whose?"

"Just someone I know, not from school."

"So what did it feel like?" Irene asked.

"Yeah," Laura added, in her haste revealing her intense interest in the subject.

"It was about this big," (I held my hands a little ways apart) "and it was very hard."

"Ewww." a couple of the girls looked disgusted, the others couldn't hide their intense interest.

"And," I lied, "he had hair around it."

"He had hair! Down there?" Laura was pointing at my crotch, not hers. "Boys grow hair down there?"

"Girls do, too." It was Jennifer; everyone was staring at her. Even I was shocked. She was younger than I was. Had she grown hair, too?

"How do you know?" Laura smirked.

"Because I have hair down there."

No one said a word for what seemed like minutes. Then I figured it was time to speak up, but my confidence had cooled off. Summoning up a bravado I didn't feel, I stood up and said, "I do too." And pulled my panties down and held my T-shirt up to prove it.

. "Wow!" Was the first word I heard, and "Ewe!" was the second. The contest, such as it was, was on. Jennifer stood up and did the same.

"Wow!" Was what we all said, for Jennifer had red hair, well, bright orange (yes, freckles - the whole bit) on top of her head, and as we found out that instant, almost as much "down there". She was extremely hairy. She was also a bit on the heavy side, which probably hid the fact that she was the first one of us to grow boobs.

I instinctively reached towards her crotch. She didn't move, and my hand ran through her thick hair.

"Cool," I said. So of course, everyone there had to feel her hair. Jennifer didn't seem to mind. In fact, she was smiling the whole time. After a few minutes, we all dressed and sat down in silence.

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Velvet couldn't contain herself. "Christ Erin, how old were you?"

"Um, I think I was eleven. Yes, I must have been, because I got my first period a couple weeks later."

"Eleven, huh," I added for emphasis. I was having trouble believing this and it was too fucking good, just too fucking good.

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"How long have you had hair down there?" Irene asked Jennifer.

"I don't know. It started growing last year sometime. I also got my period."

Even I didn't know what that was yet.

"What is 'your period'?" Both Irene and I asked at the same time.

Jennifer proceeded to explain everything, and I mean everything, to us. Her parents had sat her down the day of her first period and scared her to death with a speech on sex and pregnancy. So we asked Jennifer as many questions as we could about it. She seemed truly happy to be the center of attention (I don't know many girls that wouldn't be). And apparently everyone forgot about me touching a boy's dick as we discussed periods and babies and how if a boy's penis touched you "there" you would get pregnant.

"Wait just a minute, Erin, what's this got to do with you losing your virginity?" Velvet asked somewhat exasperated. "Don't be so disappointed," Erin replied. "Just because the slumber party didn't turn into an all girl orgy.

The fact is pretty soon, everyone that lived in or near our neighborhood knew Jennifer and I had hair, and it seemed like I was pulling my panties down daily to show someone. I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. No one ever told me not to show my body, just that I should wear clothes when I'm out of the house. It's funny how kids think. So one day I'm in the woods behind my house showing this kid Charlie my hair, and he decides to show me his. I think he was twelve or thirteen. He pulled down his pants, and he had a decent amount of hair, but what surprised me was his cock. Thinking back, it was probably only about 6 inches (already hard), but compared to the four inches of that first boy, this was huge."

I laughed and Velvet joined in.

"What's wrong? What's so funny?" Erin asked.

"Hey, six inches is a big dick by a lot of guy's standards."

"Oh," Erin said, smiling, "that's right. I meant big from my perspective."

"I'm sorry, please go on with the story."

" Yeah, okay. So I was just like... staring at it for a few moments, before it occurred to me to ask, "Can I touch it?"

"Sure," he said. He seemed truly delighted that I would want to do so. So I reached out and touched it. I tried to put my hand around it, then both hands. Charlie started moving his hips back and forth like he was fucking them.

"Can I kiss it?" I asked. I was drawn to it like a magnet.

This stopped him. "Uh, I don't know. You really want to?"

I shrugged.

"Um, okay. You're not going to bite it are you?"

I just smiled and shook my head.

He seemed ready, so keeping one hand around the base I began kissing it. It was so satiny smooth, that without another thought I was licking his cock.

"Mmmmm" was all he could muster.

Experimenting, I put my mouth over the knobby head and went down just a little bit, and then Charlie was fucking my mouth. Of course I didn't know what fucking was and I panicked. But his hand held my head against his cock and he was coming.

"Unghh!" Grunting and spewing his load into my mouth, across my face and into my hair. I didn't know about the hair part until later. I really got pissed over that, but at the time I swallowed some of it and thought it tasted pretty good, if a little salty. Then I spit out the rest and looked at him. His pants around his ankles, his cock getting smaller and smaller.

"Hey Erin, that was great," he said. "Jerking off isn't nearly as nice as that."

"My turn now. Come on Charlie," I said, tugging off my underwear and laying down under the tree.

Charlie hesitated and I thought he was going to walk away and leave me there. I never considered he might tell everyone what I'd done. It seemed logical he'd return the favor. And he did, kneeling between my legs he asked, "Err, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"Just stick your tongue out and start licking right there." I pointed to my clit.

"Licking? Like a Popsicle?"

"Like a Popsicle."

He leaned forward, stuck his tongue out and touched my clit with it. I shuddered. It felt better than I thought it would. After making myself more comfortable, I spread my lips open to let him lick easier, and he licked in exactly the right spot. Soon, he was eagerly lapping at my clit, and I was in heaven. I was getting extremely wet, and very close to coming.

"Oh yes, Charlie, lick harder!"

He did. That was it for me. I started coming. Hips bucking and writhing, so poor Charlie couldn't keep up with me. But by then it didn't matter I was coming and coming and coming.

Afterward, I just lay there, knowing exactly how he had felt a few minutes earlier. So Charlie was the first to bring me off. That is other than my fingers.

"But that wasn't your first time getting laid," I protested. Even Velvet chimed in with; "He's right Erin!"

"I'm not finished yet guys. Gimme a break will ya?"

"So tell the story..." Velvet teased.

Anyway, after I finished cleaning his cum off my hair and face, I noticed Charlie hadn't bothered to pull his shorts back up. He had what he caller 'another boner.' I was feeling really good about things and offered to suck him off again.

"Really?" He said, not believing his luck.

"Sure, I like doing it. Didn't you enjoy licking me?"

"I guess," he mumbled, then brightened up a little. "It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I mean I didn't taste any piss..."

"Well that's good, Charlie," I managed chagrined that he wasn't as crazy about eating me as I was him. I've followed that thought the rest of my life and it's helped me avoid some bad, or possibly bad situations."

Anyway, this time I tried to take more of him in my mouth and to some extent, I succeeded. So there I was, bobbing up and down on his pole, waiting for him to erupt. Only he didn't. And that's another thing I learned about men. They last a lot longer the second time. I mean I licked and I sucked up one side and down the other while Charlie moaned and made stupid sounds. Eventually he started to jerk himself off as I sucked away.

"Coming!" He shouted. I thought the whole world heard him and stopped sucking. It didn't matter to Charlie. He leaned against that big Oak tree and stoked himself until he spurted three times on the grass just in front of my knees.

Then we both got dressed and started walking toward my house.

"Do you want to do that again?" He asked.

"Sure." I was no dummy.

"Tomorrow, after school?" We were in the seventh grade.

"Okay, I chirped," I was happy to find someone to lick me like that and really enjoyed doing him too.

So we met in the woods most days and once in a while tried his house when his mom wasn't home. All we did was eat each other. It was good, too good. It lasted three weeks before he blabbed to some of his friends the Lasky brothers. Two really creepy guys named John and Paul. I knew and liked their sister Joan. Charlie told me to meet them at the Lasky's house. Both parents worked and Joan was watching her older sister's baby. Something kept me from showing up. I stayed about a block away and waited. When they realized I wasn't going to show up they cuffed poor Charlie around and sent him on his way with a warning that he'd better bring me around the next day. I felt kinda sorry for Charlie, but really shouldn't have; after all he'd let the Lasky's in on our secret.

Hold onto your hat's folks. I followed the Lasky brothers after they sent Charlie home crying. They went straight to the old stockyard about ten blocks away. I followed at a safe distance. After they turned at the corner of a large building I waited several minutes to give them time to get to wherever they were headed. Then I followed. Turning the corner I found myself looking into a large holding pen holding about 100 sheep. There in the center of the fleecy animals were John and Paul. John was holding a poor, passive lamb in place by its head and Paul's pants were around his ankles and he was fucking the poor thing! The air was filled with the stench of sheep shit and all the animals were nervously bleating as Paul humped away. I have to admit that after a minute or so I found the scene very arousing and kept squeezing my legs together. But at the same time I was careful not to be observed watching them. When Paul finished he grabbed another lamb while John dropped his pants and humped it. I left before he finished fearful of being caught by them.

I wanted nothing to do with them, but was dumb enough to get waylaid the next afternoon by the three of them.

"You supposed to meet us yesterday," Paul said with a sneer.

Charlie just shuffled his feet and kept his eyes on the ground, never meeting mine.

"I couldn't. My mother caught me before I left and took me to New York to go shopping." I lied.

"Well today's another day, ain't it?" Paul said. John's eyes never left me. I felt like I was his prey and he was about to pounce on me. I decided to cooperate with them. I didn't want to get beaten up and knew they were capable of doing just that.

(I was later proven correct about them in that regard. Apparently, when they were old enough to drive, one of them got a decent looking car and trolled for girls walking along the avenue. Most girls were innocent enough to allow themselves to be flattered and got in the car with the driver. He would take the girl to an isolated spot and tell her to put out or get out. They were miles from the city by them and my guess is the girls spread for him. The thing was another car was following them with four or five other guys. They turned it into a gang-bang. Then they took the poor thing home. None of the girls ever turned them in. Now how do I know this? One girl, having been with them already, was willing to go with them a second time. Everything would have worked out all around except one of the guys ripped the girl's underwear. She was stupid and didn't throw them away, but wore them home. Her father found them and beat the story out of her. The guys (including the Lasky brothers) were arrested. They hired a sharp lawyer, who offered the father money to drop the charges. He accepted and the Lasky gang was forced to sell their cars and borrow money to pay him off and avoid a prison sentence. After that they joined the army and I never heard about them again.)

"So what do you guys want?" I asked. And almost laughed in their faces when they told me to get some more girls to suck them off.

"Can't do it." I said and made ready to run for my life.

"The fuck you can't!" Paul said and reached out to grab my arm. He twisted it behind my back and I saw stars. The pain was excruciating.

"Wait! Wait!" I cried. "I'll do all of you!"

"What! " Both brothers yelped at the same time.

"But only this once and that's it. You gotta promise me now."

The sneer was back on Paul's face. "Sure, it's a deal. All three of us, right?"

"Right." I'd hoped to do them one at a time, but figured we'd be over with it sooner this way, so I agreed. Within minutes we were headed to Lasky's house. Just my luck, Joan was there and certainly surprised to see me with her brothers.

"Get lost, cunt!" Paul snapped at her and she quickly disappeared into a bedroom. I had hoped she'd leave the house, but that wasn't going to happen.

The four of stood in the living room. The boys all had their hands in their pockets, not really sure how to proceed with me. I decided to tease them a bit. "So, what do you guys want?" I asked smiling with a bravado I dredged up from somewhere deep inside. "You know, Erin." Charlie said looking at John and Paul. "Well, try asking me." Paul, who was thirteen, spoke up. "We want to you give us blowjobs."

Suddenly I understood this term that I'd heard several times before.

"Uh huh, and just what are you going to do for me?"

That threw them for a loss. I realized that I did have some power over them and innately understood exactly how to use it. John got this strange look on his face, sort of like he'd just tasted sour milk. I think he was twelve, but I'm not sure. Anyway he started backing away from me. Charlie came to my rescue.

"Want us to lick you, too?" I could tell he was willing to get right down in there.

"Sure do," I nodded at John, "You first."

"No," he said defiantly. Charlie done it already. I'll watch him do you." I shook my head and crooked my finger, beckoning him 'to come here'. And he did. Although he appeared to be in a stupor of some sort, his brother goaded him on and he came right up to me.

And, being the shy, inhibited, modest girl that I am, I pushed my shorts down and stepped out of them (I wasn't wearing panties) and sat down the sofa with my legs spread slightly. All three were staring at my pussy. (Later I learned that Joan was watching from the bedroom, but that's another story entirely.) John sank slowly to his knees and I lay back, legs wide apart and spread myself open with my fingers.

John just stared at my pussy.

"Come closer, it won't bite you," I said, rubbing my clit with my fingertip and pointed at it saying, "Lick here".

He inched closer, still holding back until his brother smacked the back of his head, urging him to get on with it.

John lowered his head and put his mouth over my crotch. He started licking with his mouth still covering me. It felt different than when Charlie'd done me, and almost as good. I realized John could tell what I liked from my reactions (and a bit of coaching). I looked up to see Paul and Charlie just staring at me. They both had hardons easily visible in their pants. Suddenly I was incredibly turned on, just knowing that I was responsible for their excitement. I pushed my pussy closer to John's face and pulled down on his head. He got the message and started licking harder and faster. I was coming in no time, and John kept on licking. He was a natural. I had to push his head away after my orgasm -- he obviously more. But feeling my new power over them I wanted to show off. "That was good John. Now take your trousers off and lie down on the sofa."

I knelt alongside him and examined his cock. He wasn't as big as Charlie, but was certainly big enough. I started slowly at first, knowing he would probably cum quickly contenting myself with licking up and down the sides of his dick, then around the knob and then down the underside. He was moaning and punching the cushions in his intense pleasure.

I spent most of the time licking and nipping at the underside of his dick and John revealed his satisfaction continuously.

"Ohhh Shit! Suck it baby! Suck it! Oh yeah..."

Both Charlie and Paul were stroking their dicks as they looked on.

I could tell John was very close and closed my mouth over his purple knob and sucked for all I was worth. I felt like teasing him forever especially with my audience, but knew that after John two more ready cocks awaited me.

Having come once, I was surprised to find myself very hot and wet from sucking his cock. This puzzled me for a while. I figured it out later that night as I brought myself off with my fingers, but just then I put one of my hands between my legs and started rubbing my clit.

"Christ," said Charlie, "ya see what she's doing?"

"I got eyes fuckhead," Paul said squeezing his cock hard.

I rubbed myself faster, sucking even harder on John's cock. Within a minute he started coming, and I started swallowing, moving my hand from my pussy to his dick -- jacking him off as the last bit of cum dribbled out of him. Just as he finished, I felt a finger forcing it's way against my pussy and force its way in. I looked back and found Paul fingering me. His finger felt so good, not at all like when I tried to finger myself. He'd had no trouble working it all the way since I was soaking wet. He was just moving it on and out, but I was close to an orgasm again. Then he tried to put two fingers inside of me, and I could feel that that would push me over. He didn't get them in very far, but just the tip's of the fingers was enough for my tight pussy. I started coming harder than the first time, and realized I was actually backing onto his fingers. They went in just a bit further, and I was in heaven. Just after I finished coming -- I was still rocking back and forth, not wanting that feeling to end. I heard Paul say, "My turn."

I rolled over and Paul's cock was in my face. It was smaller than Johns cock, but thicker. I leaned up and immediately put it in my mouth. I took it all in one gulp, and Paul jerked back about a foot tearing it from my mouth. "God damn!" He swore, "Oh shit that felt good!" His hand was shaking as he held his dick to my waiting mouth again.

I started sucking and licking hard. I couldn't believe the itch I had in my pussy, I mean, I had cum already, really nice, but there it was, demanding to be scratched. Maybe that's why they call it a pussy, huh?

So there I was sucking Paul off and rubbing my clit hard and fast. How he managed to keep from coming I'll never know. Maybe he'd jerked off earlier. Maybe, UGH! He had fucked a sheep or too.

At any rate, I was close to coming when I felt someone kneeling between my legs. I looked around and found Charlie there, and I was coming before his tongue even touched me. In fact, I came all the while he was eating me. I wanted Paul to come so I could concentrate on myself, so I began jerking him off as I sucked him. I began to count his grunts. One-two-three-four... and he came in my mouth. I couldn't believe how good it tasted. Both Charlie and John had this salty, bitter taste, but Paul... his was sweet. Unfortunately, not much came out -- just a couple of spurts, and hardly any dribble. But I licked his dick clean just to be sure. Then I forgot all about Paul and let myself go to Charlie's magnificent (well over time I've had a lot better, but right then it was truly magnificent) tongue. I had my eyes closed for a while savoring the sensations as I kept coming, but when I opened them I saw John on his knees, sucking Paul off, or trying to get him up again as they watched Charlie going down on me.

Eventually Charlie tired and I lay there panting like a dog run into the ground.

"Ready for me again?" Paul asked.

"Sure, " I gasped. "Can I catch my breath first?"

"Fuck that," he snapped. "He just sucked you off, now I'm going to fuck you."

"Hey! I never done it that way!" I said and tried to scramble away from him only to find John blocking my escape route. Like I could have gotten out of that apartment anyway. That's when I saw Joan watching us from the bedroom doorway. I looked at her and caught her eye, hoping that she would intervene, but she didn't. After all, who knew the Lasky's better than her.

Then he was on me and in me. It was that simple. He let his weight push him in further. My hymen ruptured (I know because of the blood) but I felt nothing except a nice warmth as he filled me. It felt awfully good. Better than Charlie's tongue, I recall thing at the time. Nothing had ever felt this good. Then I started moving, grinding into him. Evidently this caught him by surprise. My guess is the sheep were passive, letting him do the work, but here I was pumping against him. It didn't take him long to pick up on the rhythm and when he did my world got a lot smaller. Shit! I forgot all about everything and fucked him like crazy.

I must have come at east six times. After the second or third time we changed positions, abandoning the missionary and adapting... did you guess? Yup, doggy-style, or should I say, sheep-style. As soon as we were moving again John poked his prick in my face and I grinned at him before gobbling his erection into my mouth. face. He came so fast it caught me off guard and I began choking on his sperm. I was coughing and fucking. "You ought to try that some time Velvet," It takes some serious control to hold that old dick in ya while trying to catch your breath and keep from turning blue forever."

"Just tell the story baby," I said tenderly. "Velvet here is gonna eat the both of us when you finish."

"Hey!" Velvet protested, "I never said that."

"You going to or what?" I asked seriously.

"Yeah, sure, but I never said anything..."

"Let her finish the fucking story huh?"

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry Erin. Please go on."

"All right all ready. So, Paul's fucking away, John's come in my mouth and I'm choking on his stuff."

"That's where you left off," Velvet said and squeezed my cock for good measure.

Ummm, so Paul suddenly pulls out and shoots several long lines of jism along my ass and spine. Me, I'm glad he did because I'd never even thought about getting pregnant and even then I had the impression that a girl could have a baby from just getting touched by a dick down there.

Still I had to ask, "Why did you do that?" "That's what they do in the porno flicks." Paul said. I sucked his cock clean as he then explained what that was. It seemed his father had a couple of them, and he "borrowed" them all of the time.

"Besides, I didn't want to get you pregnant." Pointing at his cum on me, I couldn't help but ask, "You mean that stuff is what gets you pregnant?" "Yeah, that's what the bigger guys say." "Have you ever had sex before?" Wanting to see if he'd admit to the sheep.

"Sure, lots of times," he lied. I looked at the others who were putting their clothes on and decided to say nothing further. I cleaned myself up as best I could, using a dirty dish rag from the kitchen and dressed again. "When can we do it again," Paul asked. The sneer was back on his face.

I was coy. "I don't know... maybe tomorrow? Maybe the next day?"

"Yeah, sure, okay that's fine. See you then, now get lost."

"My Mr. Nice, I thought as I fairly skipped home. And along the way I figured out how to get the best out of this wonderful new thing... fucking, they'd called it. I was all for it, as much as possible, only one at a time thank you very much. It was less troublesome and I'd get to enjoy those cocks in my pussy more often. Three boyfriends... not bad for a girl only eleven years old, I thought and found myself getting horny again.



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Chapter 20


"Jesus Christ! That was some story," Velvet said, awed by Erin's tale of the Lasky brothers.

"Did they wind up in prison?" I asked.

"I honestly don't know," Erin replied. They were on track for it, and I don't know how they could have avoided getting into dope and theft when it was all over our neighborhood. But I stayed away from them... well, actually I didn't, at least not right away. But... hey, I told you about the first time." Erin looked at me and said, "Let's hear from Velvet now."

"Okay, but let's get out of here. The manager is looking daggers at us. Someone must have heard me and got pissed."

"Yeah," I said with a big grin, "he's a relative of the Lasky's."

We were still laughing as we got into my car and headed back to Velvet's apartment.

A little latter, with everyone holding a stronger drink, Velvet began her story.

"All right then, Erin you've told me about what you did, so I'll tell you about me. This is strange isn't it? I mean we've known each other for years and yet we've never discussed this. You sure you wanna hear about it?"

"You know we do," Erin purred, and don't leave anything out either."

"You remember my brother, Vern?"

"I've heard you mention him and you showed me his picture. Nice looking guy, what about him?"

"Well, I didn't know if you'd ever met him, but anyway, he had this friend in high school named Drew. They were both seniors when we were in eighth grade and they were co-captains of the football team. Drew was this big hunk of a guy that all us girls creamed over. God, I thought he was the hottest guy I ever saw. Of course he had a girl friend also a senior and a cheerleader. You know the perfect overly pretty, homecoming queen- type. Vern would bring him over to the house and sometimes they'd have parties, but I was never invited because I was to young. Vern would yell at me to get out if he ever saw me around when his friends were over."

"One night Vern and Drew were going to a party. Mom and dad were on some business trip and we were the only ones home, so I said I wanted to go, too. Vern told me no, but Drew said it'd be OK and talked my brother into letting me go with 'em. I think Drew kind of liked me because of the way he looked at me whenever he came over to our house and I was around. You know, that look guys give you when they're kinda checking you out?"

After a couple of hours things got pretty mellow and most of the kids started pairing off and, you know, doing it. My brother went off somewhere with this one girl he met at the party, some freshmen slut, and left me and Drew alone. Drew's girlfriend had to work or something and couldn't go to the party, and I think he was kinda bummed watchin' the other guys, you know, doing things with girls and he couldn't. It got real boring real fast, so he wanted to leave and seeing how my brother was, you know, kinda busy, he asked me if I wanted a ride home.

Did I ever want a ride with him... God; I couldn't have planned it any better. We drove back to my house just talking and stuff, and I sat kinda close to him. When we got there, he shut the car off and we both just sat there for a couple minutes just being quiet and listening to the radio. I know what I wanted him to do, and I think he wanted to do it, too. Finally, I felt him move closer and put his arm across the seat in back of me. When he started to turn toward me, I reached up and put my hand on the side of his face and we kissed.

He was kind of surprised when my tongue found its way into his mouth. Maybe he thought that junior high girls didn't know how to kiss. If so, he sure found out how wrong he was. Listen to me, it wasn't long before his hand was on my tit and he just left it there waiting to see what I'd do. Actually, I didn't know what to do, so I didn't do anything. Drew did though.

I wasn't very big yet, but my nipples have always been real sensitive and it sure felt good as he squeezed my titties. The boys have been feeling my boobs since the sixth grade, so it wasn't any big deal for me. But, I kinda got the feeling that Drew thought he was, you know, 'teaching me some things'. You know how boys are: they think girls don't want to do sex things, or don't know anything, especially girls in junior high. I think the way I was swirling my tongue around in his mouth was gettin' him real hot and, when I didn't stop him from feelin' my tits, he started unbuttoning my shirt. As I said, I wasn't very big and it was easy for him just to push my bra up and play with my bare boobs once he got my shirt open. God, it felt so good and I was so wet; it felt like I wet my pants.

I think he just about shit when I put my hand in his lap and felt around for his cock.

"You didn't!" Erin shrieked.

"Yes I did. I was feeling sort of randy and pretty daring and then when he froze I got really, really brave and gave him another squeeze. That did it. He started rubbing and pinching my nipples real hard and I rubbed my hand over his dick not quite believing the fact that it was growing larger and larger under my hand. What a great moment that was."

"Jesus! Suddenly his hand went between my legs and for the first time in my life a strange hand was rubbing my pussy. I spread my legs so he could really get at me, God, I was eager for it"

"I just out and out asked him if he wanted to fuck me."

Both Erin and I chimed in, "Jesus, you didn't?" I said.

"What'd he do?" Erin asked.

"He shit a brick, is what he did. I mean, I was just this little kid, his buddy's sister for Christ's sake. And I was acting like the queen of sluts. So, he just sat there with his hand between my legs and finally said, "You mean it? Here, in the car?'

It was my first indication that guy's aren't all they claim to be upstairs. I let go of his cock and looked him in the eyes and said, "What's wrong, haven't you ever fucked a girl in a car before?"

"Sure I have, plenty of them," he stammered.

"Got any rubbers?" I asked pointedly. He gave me a strange look. "Hey, I didn't want to get knocked up first time I'm doing it, you know?"

I had to smile when he showed it to me, like it was a badge of honor or something. So I unzipped his fly and took his cock out and studied it for a minute.

"Want me to put it on?" I asked.

"Jesus Christ! You'd do that?"

"Someone's going to do it or you're not getting laid."

"I... I never met any one like you Velvet. How old are you?"

"I'm old enough to get you off big boy. Or do you want me to go in the house and leave you like this?"

"No, no," he sputtered again. "It's just that... I mean, what do I say to your brother?"

"Are you stupid or something? You tell him nothing, not a word. What happens here is between us, and don't go bragging about how you screwed me to the guys. Imagine what Vern would do if he found out you took little old me home and banged my brains in?"

"So... you ain't a virgin?"

"I am damn too a virgin, but I'm on the verge right now, that is if you're ready."

Drew slid out of his pants and I lost my drawers, tossing them up onto the front seat. (By this time we were in the back seat).

"Ready as I'll ever be," he said waving his rod under my nose. I had this strong urge to kiss it, but didn't because I wanted him to put it in and bust my cherry. I never even thought about the pain, or possibility of pain. Probably because I was studying the manner in which Drew was putting on the condom. Slowly rolling it down his shaft, sort of like the way I rolled my stockings on before I got to use pantyhose.

I was almost naked, but not quite. My shirt was hanging open and my bra was rolled up under my armpits, but I didn't care. Once the rubber was in place I crawled over him and kind of sat over his lap, grabbed his cock and pulled it up so I could put it inside me. Drew just lay there and let me do everything. It was as if he still couldn't believe that this little junior high school girl had taken off her pants and asked him to fuck her. Anyway, when I felt his cock start to slip inside me, I just sat down like I was sitting down on a chair; except, no chair ever felt like this to me. His cock went in easy at first, but then I felt some resistance. It really didn't hurt; it was just like I needed to be stretched out. And God, he was stretching me out!

It was a little uncomfortable at first. But, as I sank lower and lower onto him, it got easier and felt a lot better. When he was most of the way inside me, I started moving up and down, letting his cock slid in and out of me.

"Erin, you should've seen his face! Listen to me! It was my face that must have been a sight to behold! I couldn't believe how great this was. I mean, Drew had done it before, so even if he looked as if he was going to explode, so what? God, all I wanted to do was fuck and fuck and fuck... all night.

"After a minute of pumping it in and out of me, he reached up and started playing with my titties again, rubbing his palms over my stiff little nipples as I grunted and humped up and down over him."

"Anyway I just realized that drew wasn't half bad, 'cause he didn't cum right away, but managed to hold off for quite a while there." "I can't tell ya how good it felt... but then we've all gotten laid since, so..."

We fucked in the car for a while and just I as I started feeling my orgasm start to happen, Drew yells out loud, wraps his arms around me, and pulls me down and holds me on his lap. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me and I figured he was coming. Afterward, we cleaned ourselves up and got dressed. Drew didn't say much; I don't know if he was embarrassed, or what. Maybe he felt guilty about fucking a girl besides his girlfriend, or maybe he felt bad about fucking his best friend's little sister. I don't know. But, before I got out of the car, I leaned over and kissed him and told him he was great, and how I'd like to be with him again.

""So, you started dating him?" Erin asked.

"Hell, no. Did you think a big senior jock is gonna be seen with some little eighth grader? I mean, he's got this popular, beautiful, blond cheerleader that he's fucking and they're, like, the big couple at school. Nah, we never went out..."

Erin and I knew there was more to this and as we waited a broad smile slowly spread across her Velvet's face.

"Well..." she said excitedly, "he did start calling me. Maybe once a week and we'd get together without anyone knowing. I'd tell my parents I was going to the library, or somewhere and Drew would pick me up in his car. We'd drive to some secluded place out in the country and we'd have some great sex. After the first couple of times, when I knew he'd keep seeing me, I went to the free clinic and got on the pill. That way, I didn't have to worry about anything. Some times, I'd call him up when I had a baby-sitting job and he'd come over after I put the kids to bed and we'd do it. We almost got caught once, when the parents came home early while we were fucking on the living room floor. Drew grabbed his clothes and got out the back door and I took mine into the bathroom, pretending I was going to the toilet. I got dressed and came out like nothing happened."

Velvet gave a little laugh. "God, they never knew what we were doing."

Velvet started giggling. "After the first couple of times, I started to relax and really get into it, I started to have orgasms every time. That's what really hooked me on sex. I learned how to suck a cock and make Drew cum like that and a couple of times he even went down on me. I really liked that, but he only did me like that a couple of times, and I think he was sort of drunk at the time. But, God, it felt as good as fucking, just different."

In a wistful tone, Velvet said, "For the longest time I'd wish I'd find a guy who'd do me like that all the time."

We all laughed at that and then she kissed me and said, "And now I've got you Farrell!"

And not wanting to leave Erin out she leaned over me and kissed Erin on the mouth too.

"Umm, and you too Erin, you sweet, sweet thing." Then a mischievous grim crossed her face, "So... you guys wanna hear about my first girl?"

"You bet we do!" I said.

"I thought I was you're first love." Erin said, feigning a hurt expression.

"I thought so. Like so many girls I know, it happened at camp. My roommate was this girl named Suzan. She was fourteen and it was her fourth year at camp. Me, I was thirteen and kind of scared because I wasn't used to being away from home."

"Suzan and I shared a room. It wasn't much - just a bunk bed, a couple of dressers, and a place to hang clothes." "Like I said, it was my first time away from home and I was kind of scared about the whole thing. Suzan took care of me and showed me around and stuff. After the first couple of days, things were cool."

"One night, there was this big rain storm with lots of thunder and lightning. God, I was scared. Suzan heard me cry and told me to come down to her bunk and so I did. I crawled into bed with her and I lay next to her and we cuddled together. After a while I noticed her leg was pressed up against my... between my legs and it wasn't long before her hand was rubbing over my butt. It felt real nice and it wasn't long before I got sorta horny and I snuggled against her. I was only wearing a T-shirt and her hand just kept rubbing back and forth over my ass. It was comforting in a way and it was making me hotter than hell at the same time. I wondered if I should say something, but decided to let nature take its course."

"After a couple more booms of thunder that were scaring me more than the lightning flashes, I felt her slip her hand under the waistband of my panties and rub her hand over my bare ass. Oh, I liked that and wanted more!"

Her leg was pressed against my pussy and I sort of shifted my body tighter against it, signaling her that I was open to further action on her part. She was no dummy and almost immediately began to rub those fingers over my pussy. My reaction was the same as with Drew, I spread my legs apart to make it easier for her and the finger fucking began.

There we were, me rubbing my crotch against her leg as her fingers stirred my juices to a boiling point."

"I must've been making some noise because she whispered in my ear to be quiet or someone would hear. I shut my mouth, but a minute or so later she stopped fingering me.

I managed to blurt out something stupid like, "What's wrong?" Only to be hushed into silence again."

"Lift your butt up," she whispered softly. I did and she removed my underpants. I wasn't so dumb that I didn't know what she was going to do and I wanted her to do it. So, she pulled my panties off, held my ankles, and turned me so I was lying across the bed with my head up against the wall and my legs hanging out over the side. Then, she picked up my legs and put them on her shoulders and slid up close to the side of the bed. I was holding my breath as I waited for her to start and when she did... Oh, God, it felt so good! "

Right away she just started licking up and down. I didn't want her to stop. She even started using' her finger on me; you know, finger-fucking me as she used her mouth. She really knew what she was doing because she made me cum almost right away. Of course I did her, too. Well, she took off her panties and told me it was my turn.

We changed places, with her sitting' on the edge of the bed and me kneeling on the floor. She kept telling me what to do, and how to do stuff, though it was sometimes hard to understand what she was saying because she kept moaning, but I took to it right off and loved it, I loved it all; the taste, the smell, the excitement, everything."

She came quickly enough and surprised me by pushing me away. Anyway, we did it every night until she got her period. Then she did me along with lots and lots of kissing.

When mine came we did the same thing. I couldn't believe it when summer camp came to an end. We wrote one another for months after that, gushy letters swearing undying love for each other. But the following summer she wasn't at the camp. I never heard from her again. She didn't answer my letters and eventually I got my mail returned to me. But I found new friends and developed lasting relationships afterward. And of course in high school I met you, Erin."

"Right, and the rest is history."

"Hey Farrell, we've left you out of this for a while now," Velvet said, just where did you leave off?"

"Hmmm, where did I end?"

Erin pitched in, "Wasn't Sully telling Merry about some kind of plan to get even with Bernie?"

"Yeah! That's right. So... he was telling Merry he'd figured out a way to fix Bernie's ass for good by duping her in much the same manner as she had Merry. He had Merry's undivided attention. Jesus, revenge is sweet!"

"Right I recall it now," Erin said and crossed her legs.

"Sully called me and we wired a booth. I was in the secret room, hiding in the closet with a video camera and the tape recorder. Of course once the girls were in the secret room the tape recorder could be shut..."

"Enough already!" Velvet shouted, "Get to the sex!"

"Okay! Okay!"

"Well Farrell," Sully said gleefully, "Merry agreed with everything, even made some suggestions that were better than mine."

"The basic idea being that you'd wind up fucking both of them before the night was over, right?" I asked, knowing the answer.

Sully gave me his Nicholson leer and nodded. "Right!"

He was gracious enough to lay the plan out for me. The first stage involved listening to both of them talking about Merry losing her virginity. Sully had majored in engineering and with a little help from me, we managed to wire the third booth in from the door. The idea was that I would be listening to the tape recorder in the secret room while Sully busied himself at the soda counter with customers. Evidently, Merry was willing and eager to set her friend up. The second stage, Sully told me, even Merry didn't know all of this, had Merry taking Bernie to the secret room to show her where everything had happened.

Then Sully would drop by, make out with Merry in front of Bernie, hopefully turning Bernie on just as she had done to Merry while I taped the performance with the camera. Sully would, if everything worked out, bang Bernie, cop her cherry and then make it with Merry and I'd pop out of the closet and screw Bernie.

That was Sully's plan. I figured I'd have an even money shot at getting into Merry too, but maybe Sully would nix that idea. Then again, maybe he wouldn't.

Well the next afternoon came around and there I was sitting comfortably in the secret room listening to various drones of conversations in the other booths. Merry and Bernie showed up and sat down in the wired booth. I lit up a Lucky, adjusted my balls and listened.

"Why are you taking so long to fill me in?" A petulant teenage voice whined. That had to be Bernie. She had a rich, velvety tone despite the whining. I liked it from the start.

"Be patient, you'll see."

"How was he?" Bernie's voice betrayed her excitement at this change in attitude by her friend.

Using a conspiratory voice, Merry said, "Bernie, I was in heaven for hours and hours." Her voice was dripping honey. My dick stirred right away. I was already hoping I'd get to fuck Merry. In a lower, huskier key Merry continued, "You know, Bernie... you did it. I mean, after that shit you pulled on me."

"I'm so sorry about that. I got carried away... " her voice was slurred for a few seconds and I didn't catch what came next until, "Well you know I was coming like crazy and not in my own mind." Bernie's voice was soft and contrite.

"It's all right. I was pissed and that's putting it mildly," Merry sounded exactly right for the role she was playing. Sincerity dripped from her voice. I would have believed her myself and I knew what the deal was. "Remember what you were saying when you were trying to convince me to let that prick stick it up my rear-end?"

In a sincere voice Bernie said, "Honestly, I don't."

"Well this was as good as you promised," Merry hummed.

"Jeez... that's wonderful. Did it hurt?"

"No, but I'm getting ahead of myself." There was a rustling sound, as if they were shifting around, getting more comfortable or perhaps closer together.

"That's good. We don't want anyone to hear this do we?" Merry asked pointedly.

"Oh, God no!"

"Bernie, I honestly thought that son-of-a-bitch was going to suck me to death before coming up for air!"

Bernie gasped in surprise. "You mean you actually got him to eat you?"

"Bernie for Christ's sake, keep it down! You want the whole world in on this?"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry. Oh, wow, and I thought all guys wanted to do was fuck."

"Well he did that too... eventually," and she giggled lewdly.

"Who is he?"

"Look over there."

"Not that kid with the banana split?"

"No, silly. The one behind the counter, the owner."

"He's... he's a man!" Bernie was in awe.

"For sure, Bernie, for sure." And I heard that lewd giggle again. I had my dick out now, just to ease the cramp it was getting in my pants. I'd force myself to hold off until later. The reward would be so much nicer.

"He's gorgeous, Merry. Did... did you suck him?"

"You're dammed curious aren't you? Are you planning on telling everyone about this?"

"No! No, of course not. It just that... well I never thought you'd do it after..."

"Okay. Yes I did suck him. After he went down on me I'd have done anything in the world for him.

But I didn't do it the first time. I mean, I wanted to, but he wouldn't let me."

"Go on!"

"Seriously! He made me go home."

"I can't believe it!" Bernie gasped. "It's unbelievable!"

"Think about how I felt. I got home, ran to my room and played with myself the rest of the night. I've never been so horny."

"Jeez!"

"Bernie, are you touching yourself?"

"I... I..."

"Well stop it! Come with me. I'll show you where we did it and if you have to you can masturbate there."

"I... I... "

"Oh, shut up and come on."

The next thing I knew the door to the secret room opened and the two girls came in.

"Wow!" Bernie said impressed. "A bed! You've got a bed!"

"Got all the comforts and then some," Merry giggled. "Want a beer?"

"Sure!"

I watched as Merry sauntered over to the fridge and helped herself to two Buds. I had to wonder if she was putting a little extra into the wiggle of her ass for my benefit. Or had that bastard Sullivan not told her I was hiding in the closet?

"Here you are, Bernie. Cheers."

"Cheers." They clinked bottles. "Wow! This is something else!"

"So... questions?" Merry asked plopping down on the side of the bed.

"You... you were going to tell me about sucking him off. Did he have a big one?"

Merry laughed. "Yes he has a big one. Big and hard!"

"Did you cum?"

"Did I? I seemed like I did nothing but cum. When he touched me, when he kissed me, when he put it inside me..." All this was stated in a matter-of-fact, but dreamy voice. Merry never gave me a glance. I realized Sully hadn't told her a thing about me. All she knew was their voices were being taped.

Merry's eyes closed as though she was reliving the moment. "Sully is such an expert at making love. My eyes focused on Bernie who had her skirt around her waist and although wearing pantyhose, was unabashedly touching herself. She had quite a bush on her that Bernie.

"Take your clothes off, why don't you?" Merry said sarcastically. "You can jill off to your heart's delight then."

That embarrassed Bernie and she removed her hand. I could still see her snatch, or at least the bush, because her legs remained apart.

"Anyway the first thing he did yesterday was tell me to strip."

"Mmmmm," Bernie sighed. And she began to wriggle out of her pantyhose. "These are so cumbersome at times," she mumbled under her breath, but both Merry and I heard her clearly.

Merry mouth curled up in a suggestive smile. "Then he set me on fire."

"My god, no!"

"Not really you idiot!" Merry giggled. "His hands... the touch of his hands set my body aflame."

"Ohhh," Bernie's fingers lightly roamed over her mons.

"Then he kissed my pussy. Did I tell you I shaved for him?"

"You did?"

"Oh, yeah. Left a little strip but otherwise it's baby skin all around."

"Can I see?"

I couldn't see, but Bernie could and her eyebrows arched at the sight.

Maybe I should try that," she said obviously impressed with the result of Merry's shaven vagina.

"It's easy to do, just get a mirror and prop it up in front of you and trim away."

"So he went down on you..."

"Shit yeah! It was wonderful. I actually saw rockets exploding when I came."

"No!"

"Yes!

Sully picked that moment to open the door and walk in.

"Hi Merry," he said and stopped. "And this is?"

Merry didn't answer, but leapt off the bed, ran to him and jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He kissed her and I watched as Merry ground her pussy into his groin.

Sully awkwardly walked the both of them to the bed and fell on Merry. The kiss continued. His hand found her pussy and a questing finger slipped inside. Jack broke off the kiss and a strand of saliva formed a bridge between the two mouths.

"You're nice and wet for me," he said and kissed her again. His finger was busily stirring her cunt juices as Merry's ass writhed upon the sheets.

"Gonna come for me?" He asked.

"Yeah! Yeah! Pretty soon!"

"Come for me. Come for me right NOW!" He commanded.

And she did, furiously humping his fingers and causing a "smack, smack, sucking sound to fill the room.

I glanced at Bernie. Her fingers were also moving at a rapid pace and I wondered if Sully was going to bring both of them off simultaneously.

He almost managed it. Bernie came too, but after Merry. But then, I thought, 'Merry'd had a head start.'

Sully slowly inserted his finger into his mouth and sucked it.

Bernie's eyes widened at the erotic sight.

"Who is this?" Sully asked, offering his finger to Merry.

"Sully this is Bernie a good friend of mine. My best friend." Having made the intro, she accepted his extended finger and licked it. I noted Merry had a long tongue and squeezed my hardon.

Bernie scrambled to shield her exposed pussy from view.

"Don't bother," Sully said and threw her his Nicholson grin. "Bernie, huh? Any friend of Merry's is a friend of mine. But what brings you here, if I may ask?"

"I... I didn't know you were..."

Merry intervened. "I was telling her how I lost my virginity and thought it... I thought that showing her where it happened would..."

"This is 'our' secret place Merry," he said seriously, "You promised not to tell anyone."

"She didn't mean..." Bernie began, but Jack cut her off.

"Excuse me, but I'm talking to Merry, not you. This is my place and I chose who I want to come in here. I don't recall inviting you Bernie, best friend or not."

I couldn't believe how cool Sully was acting. He even had Merry confused.

"Say, are you the one who tried to get Merry to take it up the ass rather than let your boyfriend do you?"

"It... it wasn't like that." Bernie stammered.

"How was it then?"

"I... I can't do that."

"Why not?"

"Hemorrhoids. I've got hemorrhoids."

"So why not spread your legs for him, you think so much of him you want your friend to schlep him?"

"I... wanted, I mean I want to... save my virginity."

"For what?"

"My wedding night."

"You got to be shitting me. Do you hear this drivel Merry?"

"She really thinks it's a big deal," Sully, Merry appeared to be serious in defending Bernie.

"And... and I was telling her how you almost split me in two with your monster cock..."

"Don't you girls ever talk about anything BUT sex?"

Merry was quick to reply, "Sure! Normally we just diss people, you know? But after what happened between you and me... I... I have to talk about it. It's the greatest thing ever happened to me and... Bernie is my best friend. I was telling her how I could hardly walk after doing it with you and how I didn't care how sore I was I wanted you to do me again and again and again."

Bernie's head was nodding in support of Merry's explanation.

There was a sneer in his voice. "Really?" He slowly unbuttoned his fly and shook his dick out.

"Check this out Bernie."

Both girls were staring at his cock.

"Go on touch it, Bernie."



"No thanks... I better not."

"Merry, want a taste?"

Merry was silent. Both their eyes were riveted on his cock.

"Well... do you or don't you?"

"Ummm yeah, you know I do," and she dropped to her knees in front of him and took him in her mouth while Bernie stood there her mouth agape. After sucking languidly on the bulbous knob for a while, Merry asked, "Do you want her to go?"

"Fuck no! She's here, she stays and takes her chances."

Bernie was petrified. It was obvious to me she was in heat and at the same time terrified by her sexual emotions.

"Bernie, come here," Sully ordered and slowly Bernie rose from the bed and moved to him. Sully put his arm around her and kissed her, dragging it out for several minutes, while unbeknownst to Bernie, Merry had discontinued her blowjob and knelt at their feet awaiting Sully's next move.

Sully's eyes sought me out in the closet where I remained hidden from sight and signaled me to wait a little longer. When he moved to Bernie's neck her legs buckled and he half-carried, half -dragged her to the bed.

"Wow!" Bernie gasped. "I never..."

"You will today." Sully said interrupting her reverie. He bent toward her and took her earlobe into his mouth and sucked it. Bernie shuddered. I glanced at Merry and found her fingering herself as she watched from her kneeling position on the floor.

Sully moved vampire-like to Bernie's pale white neck and trailed a stream of kisses downward, leaving a series of what would be tomorrow's hickeys in his wake. He opened her blouse with one hand while she feebly held his other and moaned contentedly. I noted her hand twitching uncontrollably. Perhaps she meant to stop him, but couldn't. Her turquoise bra opened from the front, and was easily removed by Jack. Bernie's tits were impressive.

"Nice," Sully crooned and took a strawberry tip into his mouth as Bernie groaned loudly. Merry was fingering herself now and close to coming from what I could tell. I wondered if I should make my presence known, but as if reading my mind, Jack sent another signal to stay in place.

Bernie's delectable titties had small red welts on them from the bra straps and Sully fussed over them, alternating that with teasing her swollen nipples.

"Nice! Soooo nice!" Bernie sighed.

I was taken by surprise when Merry ran her fingers up Bernie's thigh and lightly traced a path along the elongated lips of her labia.

"GOD!" Bernie gasped. And her legs began to move, responding to the tender ministrations of Merry's fingertips.

I couldn't take much more of this and quietly removed my clothing. Bernie was shaking and twitching as the two conspirators worked their seductive patterns on her.

"Bernie?" Merry queried softly.

"Huh?" The dazed teenager responded.

"Don't you want to have Sully's thing in your mouth?"

Her voice was low and dull. "If he wants."

"Do you want Bernie to blow you Sully?" Merry mischievously inquired.

"That would be very nice. Here, take my dick in your hand Bernie."

She did and looked longingly at it.

"Now kiss it."

She kissed the tip.

"Have you ever given a blowjob before?" He asked gently.

"Uh huh. Twice, my boyfriend likes it. He said I shouldn't bite. That I should be real careful with it cause his thing is tender."

"So is mine," Sully said and smiled in my direction.

"I don't understand," she said giving his shiny knob a lollipop type lick, " It's so hard and all, how will my teeth hurt it?"

"It is hard, but it's also tender and all the friction you're going to create when you bob your head up and down while sucking... well those teeth would rub it raw."

"Oh..." and Bernie absorbed his entire head into her mouth, then, popping it from her mouth, she exclaimed, "I understand it now. Please let me know if I don't do it right, okay?"

"I will, now suck it!"

Meanwhile Merry contented herself with watching her friend being devirginized. From my perspective it looked as if Bernie wasn't giving Jack the head he thought he was going to get.

I was proven right, for a second or two later, Jack yelled, "Stop it Bernie! For Christ's sake can't you even suck a cock?"

He fell from her mouth and she burst into tears.

"Cut the crying!" Sully snapped. Merry, show her how and then she can join you. I haven't had a double blowjob in ages."

Merry moved in and cupping his testicles swallowed about three inches of his dick right off. She jerked his dick several times then removed it and spoke to Bernie.

"You watching?"

"Y... yes!"

"Good, see how my throat is in line with his cock?"

After sniffling several times Bernie nodded.

"I can't hear you!" Merry shouted in her face.

"Yes! Yes! I see."

"Good! Now you try it."

Woodenly, Bernie approached Jack's rampant dick, opened her mouth wide and moved her head down managing to get past his cock-head, it was a tight fit, then she gagged.

"For Christ's sake," Merry swore and pushed Bernie aside. "It's not sword-swallowing, it's cocksucking! Suck the fucking thing!"

Sully was silently laughing and I caught a smirk on Merry's face too as she continued berating her friend. "Bernie I thought you'd blown your boyfriend?"

"He's..." she sniffed again. "He's not so big as... Sully here." She said defensively.

"Open your mouth as wide as you can. I'm going to go slow. Just lick it with your tongue and give a suck once in a while. If you're gonna choke, pull away. But just a little until you recover, then start again, Understand?"

"Yes... sir."



As he crammed his massive tool back down her throat her eyes rolled in panic, but she managed not to gag on him.

"Better," he grunted, "much better."

Bernie heartened at this and convinced me, at least that she was enjoying the blowjob, but was fearful of not performing well. I think Sully picked up on this too, for he complimented her again.

"Nice! You're catching on. Soon you'll be as good, or almost as good as Merry."

To her credit, Merry took this well; offering some positive remarks as well and soon Bernie was slurping like a pro.

"Great!" He told her. "Now... suck my balls!"

Bernie promptly released his cock and took one of Sully's testicles into her mouth, gazing upward for his approval.

"Yes! That's fucking great baby, now the other one!"

"Like this?"

"Mmmmm, yeah, just like that."

As an after thought, Sully did not forget Merry. "Merry baby?"

"Yes honey?"

"Play with Bernie's puss a little. Make her feel good again."

"Okay!" She said gleefully, happy to be involved in the action.

"Do you like it if I do this Bern?" She asked as her finger gently strummed Bernie's cunt.

"Mmmmm!" Bernie sighed.

And Merry slipped a finger inside Bernie's pussy and began to giggle.

"What so fucking funny?" Sully asked, sort of pissed off.

"Never even thought of doing this before and I'm enjoying it and apparently so is Bernie. Are we lezzies?"

"Probably not," he replied. "Although I think she's gonna eat your pussy out before we're done and maybe, just maybe you'll do her too."

"And we won't be lezzies?"

"No, bi-sexual maybe, lezzies no. Because you like cock too fucking much."

"Oh, that's right." She giggled and stuck another finger into Bernie's twat causing Bernie to writhe and moan as she sucked eagerly on his throbbing dick. Suddenly Sully yanked his cock from her mouth.

"Sorry Baby," he said and really sounded apologetic about it. "Don't you want something bigger than Merry's fingers in your pussy?"

"Huh?"

"It's time you got laid, baby!"

"Oh! But I'm..."

He finished the sentence for her. "Right, you're a virgin on the verge."

"Ohhhhh!" Bernie gasped as Merry resumed her frigging at a frantic pace. "Move over!" Jack ordered Merry and she did so.

Sully knelt between Bernie's thighs and rubbed his cock up and down at her already moist opening for added lubrication. She jerked in excitement and nervously laughed at her own reaction.

"Merry, I can't believe this is happening."

"You're gonna love it, Bernie."

"Will it hurt?"

"Only a little at first, then... pure heaven!"

"You swear?"

Merry giggled, "Sure, I swear to God you'll love it. You'll want to do it all the time."

"All right then," and she closed her eyes.

I watched Jack present his cock to her entrance and slide slowly inside her. Bernie hissed and held her eyes tightly closed. Instinctively, her pelvic area arched upward to him. To Jack's credit he took his time. Merry helped by caressing Bernie's face and breasts so it wasn't long before Bernie was gasping in high excitement and sliding her hands agitatedly up and down Sully's shoulders.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" She shouted, as Sully forced her legs back against her shoulders and plunged his cock into her. Bernie called his name out several times, even called Merry's name once or twice, then her voice was inarticulate.

"You coming Bern?" Merry asked anxiously, biting her fingernail with one hand while the other could not be contained from strumming herself.

Bernie babbled a response and I watched her cunt convulse around Sully's cock. And when she began to cum after ten or so minutes of slow steady fucking, her legs were wrapped around his ribs and her hands were yanking his hair. Bernie was definitely a wild one. Merry sat next to them obviously enjoying the scene before her.

Once again Sully surprised both girls by pulling out of Bernie and pushing Merry onto her back. She was wet and willing, accepting his member without trouble and he immediately increased his fucking speed.

"Hard! Do it hard!" Merry yelled, holding her knees back to afford the deepest penetration. I was amazed at how proficient she was after only fucking for a day or two.

Sully was going all out and I stealthily made my way from the closet to the bedside. Merry was gasping raggedly with each thrust as he pounded relentlessly into her. He started to come and she clung to his neck while her cunt tried to milk him dry.

I heard her say, "Oh, Sully... I love you so much..." And I reached out, placing my hands on Bernie's waist.

She screamed in shock.

"Great you're finally here!" Sully cried out.

"Who the fuck is he?" Merry gasped, stunned at this turn of events.

I was concerned the girls would be screaming rape and off to jail I'd go, spending 15 years making little stones out of big rocks.

But Jack was in control. "This is James, my best buddy, and he's showing up just when we need him the most. Jimbo, meet Merry and Bernie." I nodded at both girls and removed my hands from Bernie's waist.

"Why is he here?" Merry said indignantly. Bernie remained mute, probably because she was in shock.

"Hey," Sully smiled, "look at my limp dick here. You girls need more fucking and James her can help."

"He's not dressed." Bernie managed as she began to recover her senses.

"That's because he's here to fuck you not to make a fashion statement." Sully told her, almost scolding her for being dense about what was happening.

My boner had gone down, but Merry's casual look of interest caused it to rise up again.

"No!" Shouted Bernie.

"Wait a minute!" Countered Merry. "James? It is James isn't it?"

"That's right Merry," I smiled.

"Well I for one haven't had enough cock for today!" And she rose up, wide-eyed, and threw herself on me, grabbing my hand and urging it toward her crotch as she flung one leg over my hip. The anxious mewing sounds she made as she scattered hot kisses across my chest were certainly arousing. She strained against me, digging her nipples into my flesh. She reached back with her other hand, trying to skewer herself on my cock. I let my hand trail down to the base of her spine and she stuck her little round ass out for me. I continued wriggling my fingers along her cheeks until my finger stopped over her anus, then rubbed in little circles. Merry yelped delightedly, pushing back against it; and at the same time, dug her nails into my back. I had no difficulty sliding the first joint of my middle finger into her rectum.

"Whoa!" She shrieked.

Meanwhile, Sully had pulled Bernie to him and was kissing her breasts. She remained passive, offering no resistance.

Merry moved upward against me giving me easier access to her breasts, which I milked attentively. But I wanted to explore her lovely ass more closely.

"Merry," I said, "unwrap yourself, sweetheart, and get down on your hands and knees. Wiggle that hot little ass for me."

She stuck her tongue out and flicked it in my direction, giggled and did as I had instructed, back bent and ass in the air, squirming provocatively. When I got on the bed ands crawled around behind her; I was especially drawn by her fragrance and by the symmetrical beauty of her ass, including the wisps of silky hair framing her star-shaped pucker. She hadn't thought to shave there for her lover-boy, I thought and smiled.

I stroked her ass, marveling at the smooth resilience, and kissed her lingeringly on both cheeks. Then I scattered a series of wet kisses down the crease of her cleft and her ass began to twitch in earnest. I put out my tongue and licked the length of her cunt while she gyrated and balled up the sheet in her fists. Two fingers eased into her depths, still hot and juicy, while I made rings around her asshole with my tongue. She tasted deliciously of dried, salty sweat. Merry bucked and shook and groaned in mounting passion.

"Oh, that feels lovely," she whispered hoarsely. "I wish you'd stick your tongue right up my asshole, that'd be so wild! And you could fuck me from behind, too..."

Her fingers were now between her legs, strumming her clit with abandon. I followed her request -- and my own surprised inclination -- and pushed my tongue through her sphincter; I could only reach about an inch, but it was the attempt that turned her on. I was more than primed and, got on my knees and moved up close behind her brushing my knobby tip against the lips of her cunt. Merry began to vibrate, automatically spreading her knees farther apart and cocking her ass up even more. I slid into her easily, as if she had been screwing for years. Holding her hips tightly, I thrust into her so hard and fast I was in to the hilt, my balls bashing against her flesh before I knew it was happening.



She went momentarily rigid and gasped, "Oh, God! That's so great! It's like being raped or something... only I love it, I love it!"

After three or four minutes of pounding away, I said, "Let your knees slide out from under you, Merry -- slowly, so I don't lose you." She let herself slide onto her stomach and I followed her down, keeping my knees on the outside of her legs. The grip of her small, tight ass allowed me to remain buried in her -- but now her clasp was even tighter and it swallowed me whole. I pulled her arms down to her sides and held her close, completing the vulnerability fantasy she had mentioned several times. Her head moved restlessly and I could feel her slender body undulating beneath me as I resumed thrusting into her.

"Oh, yes! Hold me down don't let me move! Just keep fucking me, just like that -- oh, that's so nice!"

"Merry," I said between breaths, "it feels to me like my cock has grown to twice its size. Your cunt is completely filled, filled to overflowing, and you feel every movement it makes, don't you?"

Her reaction was instantaneous. "Oh! Christ! Oh! Oh, shit! I didn't know your cock would feel so huge," she moaned as her ass shuddered beneath my stomach.

"God, you're going to split me open -- and I don't care! Just keep doing it! Yeah! Keep fucking me!"

Again, I thrust hard into her and her ass clenched as she grunted a little.

"God! So big! I feel so full..." she murmured, and humped me back. Merry's youthful horniness was becoming too much to bear and I picked up speed, ramming into her with increased force. She twisted her hands around, where I had them pinned at her sides, and squeezed the tops of my thighs. With each lunging stroke her body was shoved forward, and seemed to be synchronized with the "Uh... uh... uh..." sounds she was making. After a few minutes, her breath was almost as rasping as mine and from the way her fingers were digging into my skin it was clear she was also nearing another climax.

My cock spasmed as the jizm jetted from me, deep within her. I could feel its hot warmth enveloping my cock in her wetness. Suddenly, her body stiffened and she groaned softly, then clung to me as I collapsed against the door. After a few moments I could feel my erection fading.

A moment or two later, Merry unlocked her legs and, still holding on to my neck, slid off my cock. She reached out and gently, but firmly, encircled it with her fingers and gave it a gentle tug. A final bit of cum came to the tip, which she collected with her fingers and, locking her eyes in mine, licked it from her fingertips.

I lay there satiated for the moment and turned to see what Sully was doing with Bernie. He was driving her crazy with lust, raking his thumbnail lightly across the bottom of one of her feet, forcing a gasp from her throat and causing her to curl her foot. Then he slowly licked the sole of her other foot and she began to tremble, whimpering softly, totally under his control.

I turned back to Merry who was licking my ear and indicated Bernie and Jack. "Watch him turn her on," I whispered.

"Yeah," she replied softly. "He can do that for sure."

"That he can," I agreed.

"You're not so bad at turning a girl on either," she said, smiling mischievously and went back to watching them.

Sully was nibbling at the back of Bernie's knee as she jerked and tried to caress a breast as she moaned softly. Evidently, it wasn't difficult figuring out how to push Bernie's buttons.

Finally Sully knelt between her trembling legs, leaned down, and buried his face in that aromatic space between her cunt and her asshole. Bernie writhed violently on the bed, as she reviled in the first touches of his tongue on her pussy. Gasping and moaning with a passion that belied her earlier protestations, Bernie's naked torso squirmed with sexual rapture under the nibbling licks of Sully's assault.

"Hold still!" Sully shouted and she meekly complied. Merry and I watched as he separated her labia with his thumbs and swabbed his tongue from her gleaming cunt to her rhythmically twitching asshole. 

"G-g-god!" she stammered, while her legs vibrated like a drumhead.

"Want to get laid again?" He asked.

"S... sure," Bernie answered, her voice quivering with lust.

I was amazed that all Sully did was to ready her for his dick and slip it inside. Bernie had no problem whatsoever in accepting him, only emitting a soft, "Ohhh?" as he penetrated her formerly virginal orifice.

Almost immediately he began to thrust faster, and Bernie responded. Then Jack resorted to more powerful thrusts, grunting and groaning, licking her neck and biting her tits. Bernie began to grunt like a little pig, more squeal than grunt and Merry and I snickered as we watched.

Sully dropped his head down to her suckle her tits then buried his face between them, tonguing the tangy skin, sucking it into his mouth. Bernie's hands were on his shoulders using them to push and pull herself up and down. They were soaked in each other's sweat and their bodies slid together on a film of sticky perspiration.

Sully reached down to her crotch and found her clit, which had to have been swollen and sensitive as hell, just begging to be touched. He began rubbing it using a firm circular motion. Bernie went completely wild at the contact.

"Ohhh my God!" She moaned, writhing beneath him. "Jesus!"

I stuck my tongue in Merry's ear and felt her shudder.

"Is she gonna make you come?" I asked.

"I think so..." she managed before Bernie gasped and screamed out as her orgasm hit.

"Ohhh... Ohhh! God YESSSS!"

We both heard him panting into her ear, "You like that, did you?"

"Jesus, yes!" Bernie wailed.

"Want some more?"

"Please... Keep doing that!"

"Are you going to come for me?"

"Yesss!" she screamed, her pelvic thrusts speeding up, her hands pushing painfully down onto his shoulders.

"Are we gonna fuck all night?" He growled the veins in his neck almost bursting with his effort to pummel her body.

"Yesss!" she screamed, apparently fearful that he would stop in the midst of her all-powerful climax.

"Are you gonna fuck my buddy James next?"

"If... if you want me to."

Merry clenched her teeth at this and began to shake.

"Are you coming Merry?" I asked, holding my now rock hard cock in my fingers.

"Fuck yeah! I'm coming!" Merry huffed as her finger strummed her clit, "I can't believe sex is so fucking good!"

"Okay!" Sully said sternly, "Do it Bernie!"

"Come for me baby! Come for me!"

"Ohhh," Bernie whined, slamming up and down so hard now that Sully began to fear she might hurt herself internally. But she arched her back, stiffened and her teeth bit into his shoulder.

"Owww!"

"My Goddd! My Goddd! My Goddd!"

Bernie's orgasmic spasms went on for the better part of a minute. Merry's didn't last long at all.

As soon as Bernie's orgasm passed Sully began whispering in her ear again, trying to drive her towards another one. He continued to move himself upward and downward, rotating and grinding as he thrust. It didn't take very long before she began to pant and moan once more. This time, when she was at the height of her spasms, as her teeth buried themselves into the flesh of his shoulder, he let himself go. Now it was his hips that were rising and falling spastically, his lips that were moaning out uncontrollable pleasure.

"Gonna come, baby!" He shouted.

"Oh yesss," Bernie cried from the throes of her pleasure. "Come in me, come in me, come in meeeee!"

When the peak hit him Sully thrust upward hard enough to bash her head into headboard. Bernie appeared unaffected by this, although both Merry and I cringed at the impact.

Undaunted, Sully continued to drive into her as his sperm blasted into her tingling cunt. Bernie clung tightly to him as he bucked up and down like a man on a mechanical bull.

Finally, they slumped against each other, both dripping sweat, both breathing heavily from the exertion.

"Totally awesome! Bernie said when she was capable of speech.

"Totally awesome?" he said, kissing her sweaty forehead. "Not just partially awesome, huh?"

"No. Totally," she giggled, holding him tightly.

He looked at Merry and I, spotted my erection and asked, "Who do you want to fuck?"



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Chapter 21


I couldn't believe Jack was asking me who I wanted to fuck. That was easy. I'd already had Merry and knew I'd have her again.

"Bernie's stoked just right Sully, I'd like to fuck her."

"You hear him, girl?"

"Uh huh."

"Give me a clear answer, please."

"I... I'd like it if he'd fuck me."

Not needing any further prompting, I knelt between her thighs and bent to the task. No, sucking Sully's sperm from her snatch didn't bother me in the slightest. And Bernie's thighs clasped tightly around my head didn't faze me either. I was a hardon with a mission.

Eventually, she relaxed her legs enough for me to breathe in some needed oxygen. Took a deep breath and continued lapping away. Bernie was starting to climax, hell I'd known it wouldn't take long. So as she began shrieking the usual, "Oh God's and Yes! Yes! Yes's," I slid my middle finger far into her molten hot cunt and stirred it around to completely lubricate it for its next task. Moments later, that same finger moved up the slope of her frenzied twitching ass and pushed slowly through her tight, muscular sphincter ring - which incidentally was clutching at it all the way. When my palm was flat against the underside of her ass and her rectum was vacuuming three joints of my finger, I began finger-fucking her ass. Slowly sliding my finger almost all the way out, pausing to build some suspense, then stabbing much more quickly back into her.

I heard Sully whisper to Merry, "Isn't she the one with hemorrhoids who can't take it in the rear?"

"For sure! So isn't it interesting what he's doing to her?'

Sully had another hardon and Merry noticed it right off.

"Can I do you?" She asked innocently.

"You me want to suck it?"

"Yeah!" and she bent her head and took him in her sweet little mouth.

Meanwhile, I had Bernie exactly where I wanted her tensing up before each of my finger thrusts and sobbing at the end of each. I fully understood that they weren't sobs of pain, but of ever-mounting lust. I paused to check the other couple out.

Merry's cheek was bulging as Sully plowed ever deeper into it. I couldn't help but admire her newly developed skills as she worked her tongue and mouth up and down, sucking and licking; her hand stroked his cock from his balls to her lips. Then Sully must have felt the contractions start deep in his groin.



"Oh, baby! I'm going to... Ahhhh!"

He never got to finish the sentence, as his orgasm hit. He bucked just as she was lifting off his cock, and the head slipped back into her mouth as he creamed. Merry's eyes opened wide in shock when the first wave landed in her mouth, and she jerked away from him as he contracted, pulsed, contracted again, and spewed several streams of jizm straight up in the air. The second spurt hit her in the face before she could move out of the way, causing her to squeak in surprise.



I was laughing as Merry kept on pumping Jack with her tiny fist as he kept spewing his load, unconsciously milking him. She watched, amazed, as the spurts grew steadily smaller, until Sully finally collapsed, breathless and sated.

"Check Merry out," I whispered to Bernie, who was off in a world of her own, grinding her ass into my questing finger.

"Ewe, gross!" Bernie bleated as Merry licked her lips, cleaning off the come from her face with her fingers and licking them clean. Sully squeezed her nipple in gratitude and she grinned over at Bernie and me. Merry, her face still covered with jizm, stuck her tongue out and hoarsely demanded I fuck Bernie up the ass.

"It's okay with me," I replied with a smile. After all, that was part of the plan. Could Bernie's young, tight ass manage my cock? There would almost certainly be some pain at the beginning, too. Would that change her mind?

Since Bernie hadn't protested after Merry's demand I realized she was still luxuriating in her umpteenth orgasm, I decided to ask her directly.

"Did you ever think how nice it would feel to have my cock in your ass instead of my finger?"

"Huh?"

"I said, would you like something bigger up your ass now?"

Bernie twitched her ass and grimaced as the mental images formed.

"Jack, got any K-Y?"

"I think so..." he said and moved to the refrigerator, his still formidable dick flapping to and fro, and opened the door.

"Jesus Christ, that's gonna be cold, Sully."

"So," he laughed at me, "I figure you're gonna warm her up enough that a little cold won't matter." He walked back to us and handed me the tube. I touched Bernie's rose bud and she moaned slightly, but her little sphincter remained opened for me. Then I slopped some K-Y around and into her asshole.

"Now, this shouldn't hurt much at all, baby, do you understand?"

"Promise? She asked meekly.

"Of course. Like a needle, you'll feel something at first but then it gets really..." I searched for her words... "Totally awesome, baby. Totally awesome."

"Okay then..."

Complying, she straddled me and I inserted a well-lubed finger in. She was reasonably loose. I aimed my cock at her shitter and said, "Slow now, lower yourself down onto my dick."

"Okay."

"I want you to tell me what it feels like, okay, baby?" I asked as I pressed at the little brown ridges with the narrow end of my finger. Surprisingly, Bernie tried to hump it.

Quickly, I removed the finger and inserted the head of my dick. Twisting slightly, I worked it into her ass an inch or so as she gasped and started breathing rapidly, like a woman practicing Lamaze breathing exercises. Her mouth hung open.

"Go for it James!" Sully called out.

"Does it hurt?" Asked a very curious Merry. I made a mental note to fuck her ass as soon as possible too.

"Nuh... no, not so much," Bernie gasped through clenched teeth.

Wasting no time, I drove in another two inches. Bernie's neck was bent, her head thrown back as far as she was able. All her veins were highly visible.

"Look at her toes... they're wriggling." Merry giggled

I glanced at Bernie and saw her leg muscles tense up, then relax. "Are you okay, sweetheart? How does it feel?"

It took her a few seconds to put together a reply. "My God," she whispered hoarsely, "it's already in my belly. My legs are on fire, and my toes have a kind of electricity in them, and the juice is running right to my nipples!"

I was half-buried in her butt and drove another inch causing Bernie's pelvis to writhe. I wondered if she could she take in the whole thing?

"How much more?" She asked, gulping air and releasing a fart that quickly permeated the room.

"Jesus! I'm so sorry!" Bernie sobbed. "I didn't mean..."

"Forget it. Its not you're fault." I said to comfort her. "And to answer your question, about two more inches."

I continued to work my cock into Bernie's asshole, which dilated to accommodate it. I added more K-Y around the wide-stretched ring, which was stretched out to an unbelievable tautness.

A bright scarlet sexual flush had crept down her neck and shoulders and there was no doubt about her state of arousal -- nor about my own. The tightness gripping my cock was driving me crazy. I had to use all my willpower to hold off coming.

"Ohhhh... James. You're so... big in there!"

"It feels exquisite to me baby!" I answered, pulling partway out then ramming into her again and she buried her face in the sheets and sobbed under her breath. My balls banged against her pussy and I ran my hands up and down her flanks.

"Give it to her!" Merry shouted gleefully, then reached a long red-lacquered fingernail out to lightly rub Bernie's cunt.

"Yeah, fuck her Jimbo," Sully yelled encouragingly. And I did, but it was short term at best. I could manage to hold off for only a minute or two before shooting sperm as far as her kidneys.

Bernie's sobbing was louder than ever and she was gasping "Oh! Ohhh! Ohhh!" between gulps. My cock stayed lodged inside her ass for five minutes or so because neither of us was capable of moving. Every few minutes, some internal muscle or nerve would twitch and my cock would spasm in response. Then she was dozing, snoring softly. I lay there exhausted. After ten minutes or so, Merry decided to waken her from her well-fucked slumber.

"C'mon, Bernie, you have to get up and take a shower, you're trailing shit all over the bed."

This was an outright lie, but Bernie didn't know it and scrambled to her feet. "Shower's over there, Bernie," Sully pointed. And she trod slowly toward the door, seemingly unashamed of her nakedness.

"Towel and soap's in there, just help yourself."

Then he turned back to Merry. "Spread those lovely legs, baby, I'm hungry for your pussy."

She silently parted her thighs providing Sully with an unobstructed view of her pussy just as I heard the shower start.

"Make it good and wet!" Merry urged Sully as I rose up, and on shaky legs followed Bernie into the shower. What I had in mind was cleaning some shit off my dick. How it got clean was another matter.

I startled Bernie when I pulled the shower curtain to one side and stepped in beside her. She didn't resist when I put my arms around her and pulled her tight and kissed her. She was a very inexperienced kisser, especially for a sixteen-year-old with a hot and horny boyfriend. Fortunately, she was a fast and adroit learner. About a minute later, actually just after I felt her knees buckle, I eased her down to her knees. The water was splashing off my neck and shoulders as her tongue squirmed about the head of my cock. It was wild. Her mouth was smaller than I'd imagined and I knew that was the reason Jack had had so much trouble with her taking him on earlier.

Still and all, the friction of her mouth and tongue was electric. I reached down and picked her up. Actually she was upside down, holding my dick with one hand and balancing against the shower wall with the other.

"Wrap your legs around my shoulders and clamp them tight," I said spitting out the water that rushed into my open mouth. "I'm gonna give you something to dream about tonight." And commenced licking her asshole. Soon she was wriggling against me, her mouth milking my cock.

"Does it feel empty in there?" I asked.

She tried to answer while still slurping my cock. "Mmmmphh!"

"Take it out and speak clearly."

"Yes! I'd love it again."

"Seems to me you like sucking my cock."

She was busy licking the underside of my now purple knob.

"Uh huh."

Gently I lowered her to the floor of the shower.

"Maybe you can finish the job later. Right now I'm gonna stick it up your butt again, all right?"

"For sure!" she gasped and raised her ass up to meet me.

I jammed my dripping cock in her hole. It was still incredibly tight. I pushed and wiggled my ass and gradually about 2 inches made it inside.

"It's in?" Bernie asked hoarsely.

"Yes, and only another foot to go!"

"Oh Jesus!" she gasped.

"Just kidding," I said laughing wildly at the wonderful tightness surrounding my cock. I had both hands around her waist and my head leaning against the shower stall.

"Arghhh, too much! Too much!" She groaned. Still she signaled me that wasn't really the case by using her fingers to clutch my ass tighter and I pumped another inch into her. Finally I hit bottom and no matter how much pulling and humping, I couldn't get any more in. Bernie was coming like crazy, grunting and slapping at my balls as I fucked as hard and fast as I could. My stamina began to fail me; I had put too much into the first furious round with her. I could tell my cock was swelling up and I pulled out in time to come over her spine and ass. Her ass hole was sucking in and out as I spread my sperm out over her ass.

"Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!" Bernie whimpered as she knelt in the shower, water cascading over her hair and into her face. I knelt beside her and holding her face between my hands kissed her tenderly.

"You were magnificent." I said. "I hope you enjoyed it too."

"Ohhh... I did. I did. I thought it was going to be... you know, hurtful and disgusting. But... 

it was wonderful. I want to do it again and again."

"Well I'm a little frazzled right now, but it's still early, maybe we can do it again in a while."

"Could we do... other things too?"

"Absolutely, darling," I grinned and kissed her again. "But let's get cleaned up and out of here. Half the fun is watching the others."

"God, I almost forgot!" She giggled then laughed loudly. "And to think Sully took my cherry and I forgot about it!"

"Yeah," I joined in her laughter, "and on the same day too. Some girls have no gratitude."

She cuffed me playfully with her elbow, then we grew serious enough to wash ourselves off and went back to join Sully and Merry without bothering to dry off.

Merry was squatting over Sully's dick -- a bright flush covered her face and jutting tits. She was sweating and her nipples had hardened into little buttons. As she rose up, she went too far and Sully slipped out. She began to cry at the its loss. I picked her up under the arms and told Bernie to put his cock back in her cunt.

"Really?" She asked, incredulous that I would ask her to do such a thing.

"Yeah, Merry needs some help."

Bernie took him in her hand and put him into Merry and with a pop he sank almost to her womb. Merry went crazy, bouncing on his cock as Sully started to come, spewing his load inside her. A minute or two later, Merry mewling and grunting collapsed on old Jack.

I grabbed Merry by the neck and kissed her, our tongues entangling as she rolled over pulling me down with her. I could swear I heard Sully's dick pop out like a champagne cork.

None of us had the energy to move. We just lay there gasping for breath. Then Sully reminded me why I think of him as a sexual genius.

"Girls?"

"Hmmmm?" Bernie replied.

"Merry?"

"Huh?"

"Remember what brought you and me together?"

"Oh, yeah. This bitch next to me," she gestured at Bernie, "tried to persuade me to let her ape-like boyfriend fuck me and up the ass at that."

"Merry!" Her embarrassed friend yelped.

"Well you did. And I told Sully."

"You didn't!"

"Did!" And then we figured out how to get even with you. That is... after he fucked my brains out a couple times." Merry had this dreamy expression on her face as she contemplated this. Then she sighed and said, "By the way, you are a mess girl, " and handed Bernie her mirror.

"Ewe!" she exclaimed, "I am a mess! My hair, my mascara's like, wrecked!"

We all shared a laugh at her 'condition.' Eventually, Bernie joined in too. I liked the fact that she was capable of laughing at herself. Evidently she really wasn't such a bitch as Merry had made her out. Suddenly Bernie pointed at Merry. "Hey! You too! Look at you."

"What?" Merry asked, puzzled.

"Someone came in your hair."

"No! Yuck! That's disgusting. Let me see."

Bernie turned the mirror over to her and Merry looked at herself and grimaced.

"Shit!"

"No come!" Sully laughed.

"Here let me help you," Bernie offered and Merry let her.

Bernie was humming softly as she dabbed at the half-dried splotches of sperm in Merry's blonde hair. Almost as an afterthought, she combed out Merry's hair, lovingly running her fingers through it.

"That feels nice," murmured Merry, who yawned and leaned back against Bernie, totally relaxed.

"Can I do your makeup too?" Asked Bernie.

"OK. Look in my purse."

"Umm, girls?" Sully inquired.

They both looked at him.

"I was thinking... I mean before you apply all the makeup to each other..." He was looking directly at Merry just then, " wouldn't it be proper to kiss and makeup first?"

And without thinking, Bernie threw her arms around Merry, kissing her right on the mouth. Merry not only went along with the kiss, she responded passionately. Hugging the girl to her breasts, she caressed Bernie's neck and thrust her tongue into her friend's mouth.

I noted Merry's breath quickening. Their lips parted briefly and Merry murmured, "Like this is soooo cool!" And returned the kiss, sucking on Bernie's tongue and reaching for Bernie's exposed breast cupping it in her free hand. The girls seemed to lose themselves in each other and soon they were exchanging kisses on one another's eyes, forehead, cheeks and the nape of the neck.

Merry was tonguing Bernie's ear when Sully whispered in Bernie's other ear, "Touch her, why don't you?"

And while Merry licked the hollow of Bernie's throat, Bernie's hand clasped her friend's right breast, gently teasing the stiffened nipple.

"That's it girls," I coaxed, do one another while Sully and I rest. I guarantee you we'll be rock hard when you finish."

Merry giggled. "Just what do you two think we're going to do?" she asked.

"Sixty-nine," Sully said and popped a beer can open, then gulped half of it down.

"You think?" Bernie asked Merry.

"No way, Jose," Merry responded.

"I think," I said firmly and began to caress Bernie's dark brown nipples. They rapidly stood up under the attention I was giving them, and she moaned softly.

"Merry..."

"Hmmmmm?"

"Do you want me to, like, smooch you down there?"

"Bernie are you kidding me?"

"No."

Sully had a shit-eating grin on his face. I guess I did too. They were gonna do it for us.

I couldn't believe my eyes; Merry vigorously nodded her head in the affirmative, turning her body so that Bernie could lie part way over her. Bernie gently parted the pussy folds with her fingers and fit her mouth over Merry's entire opening. Her eyes sought mine. I winked and nodded at her and she smiled at me then jabbed her tongue into Merry's cunt.



"Ohhh!" Merry cried out in pleasant surprise. Her legs opened up and started shaking in the air. She moaned and grunted as her legs started kicking; her body already slick with sweat.

I bent over the squirming pair and I leaning over Bernie's crotch began to eat her. Bernie shivered and tensed up for a second, then relaxed and resumed her end of the cunnilingus.

"Merry..." Sully said gently.

"Hmmmmm?"

"Go down on Bernie. Don't make James do your part now. Return the favor."

" 'kay," she responded hazily and moved so that her mouth was close to Bernie's cunt. As soon as she started she found a particularly sensitive spot and Bernie grunted with lusty pleasure.

It wasn't long before both were moaning and thrashing about, clinging tightly to each other as if in fear of being separated for only a second.

It was Sully who whispered in Bernie's ear, "Cough into her."

She did and Merry screamed and started bouncing under Bernie's face, rubbing her pussy all over her. Then she reached down and jabbed two, then three fingers inside herself as she came violently.

As her orgasm abated, Merry was searching for a way to bring Bernie off in a similar fashion.

"Bernie honey, you've got such a fine ass. I can see why James wanted to put his big old prick in there. Let me worship it a bit!"

Bernie said nothing and Merry began to caress her firm ass cheeks, laving hot sticky kisses, then licking them, alternating between the moon shaped globes.

"That's nice..." Bernie cooed, "but..."

"I know," Merry replied, "I know." And continued kissing and licked and sucking as she covered every inch, then Merry slowly urged the tight cheeks apart and licked the inner flesh of her puckered ass hole.

"Oh Merry! That's wonderful!" Merry poised over the tight crack of Bernie's ass for a brief moment then began licking up and down, teasing the little bunch of anal muscles each time she passed over them. Several times her spreading fingers slipped, letting loose the slippery flesh to collapse tightly around her nose and tongue.

Sully was grinning and stroking his semi-hard cock. I glanced down at mine; it was almost ready to go again too.

Merry grabbed a pillow, doubled it over, and asked Bernie to, "Lift up a little and spread your legs a bit. This'll make it easier." Merry pushed the cushion under her groin and, when Bernie relaxed, her pussy and asshole were nicely displayed.

It was evident that Merry was really into this as she ran her tongue from the top of Bernie's ass crack down and around her ass hole and back over her cuntal opening.

Suddenly she turned her face to Sully and leered at him. "This is delicious, Jack! I love it!" And she pursed her tongue and lashed out at Bernie's swollen clit.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Bernie groaned as Merry's mouth and tongue munched and lapped at her.

"Yes! Oh fuck! That's it! Yes! I'm coming! I'm coming!" Bernie hollered as her raised legs shook from the tremors of a mighty orgasm

Sully was back in action now, hunched over behind Merry, eating her cunt and possibly her ass, I couldn't tell. I was too hot to stand by watching and knelt in front of Bernie and fed her my rampant cock. Bernie gobbled it deep into her throat, licking and sucking with fervor as she continued to come. Now I could see that Sully was actually tonguing Merry's ass.

"Ohhh my... my god!" Merry groaned. "What are you doing?"

"Fucking your ass with my mouth, baby. Like it?"

"Yes! Yes! It's so different than the other!"

"Nasty, huh?"

"It feels too good to be nasty..."

"How's this?"

" I... OHHH GOD!" Merry cried out in passion. Sully had shoved his tongue all the way into her ass and was waving it around inside a flag.

"I'm... I'm... " Merry was babbling, trying to say she was coming. She needn't have bothered.

Meanwhile, Bernie's pumping hips were mashing her clit on my knuckles, and with her entire body shaking, she began to climax again. I removed my dick from her mouth as she lay there slack-jawed and glassy-eyed and sat down, holding my hardon in one hand.



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Chapter 22


Merry just lay there -- quivering after Sully's vigorous analingus brought on a fevered climax that must have sent stars swirling through her consciousness.

He chuckled and gave me the Nicholson grin, "God! I had my tongue deep in her little ass. Is she sweet, or what?"

I chimed in with, "They come early and often, that's pretty good, especially for novices."

"And did you see her going down on her friend?"

"Oh, yeah! First rate stuff, right out of the box." I added.

Sully chortled at my bad pun. "Yeah, right!"

From off to my right I heard Bernie moving. I turned my head and saw her dragging her body over to me. She casually through a leg over me and reached for my dick.

"Can I help?" I asked.

"Wanna fuck again," she said. It wasn't a question and her words bore a tone of slurred sexuality.

I did nothing and after a momentary pause Bernie stuck my fully charged cock in her cunt. She began to sob and moan as she slowly fucked me. Her tight cuntal walls found all my nerve endings. Soon we were both moaning and thrashing about. I felt someone playing with my balls and guessed it was Merry. Then a finger tried to poke my asshole but Bernie and I were humping to fast for whoever it was to succeed. Then I didn't care for I was exploding into her cunt.

I gave Bernie a grateful kiss and pulled my flaccid dick out of her gaping cunt. Jack mounted her as soon as I rolled clear and I watched them fuck furiously for about ten minutes before a very tired Sully quit.

"Don't... Bernie cried out.

"I'm... Finished," Sully panted. "Tomorrow, be here tomorrow, both of you and we'll pick up. Now get dressed. I didn't know how late it was. I gotta get home to my wife and you're folks will be out looking for you if you're not home soon."

Merry grabbed my wrist and checked the time. "He's right Bernie, it's almost nine-thirty, we've been here since three."

"Merry," I said, "help Bernie get straightened out, fix her makeup, she do the same for you. Make sure your clothes are right too.

Both girls followed my instructions and then Sully and I inspected them. No use sending them home with sperm in their hair, or missing panties that might spur an investigation and ruin our operation or worse, send us to the State Penitentiary.

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Anyway the following day both girls arrived at Sully's promptly at three and I ushered them into the secret room while Sully handled the crowd of customers that lingered. It looked as if he'd be busy for at least an hour because two cronies had popped in and Sully was pouring drinks out from behind the counter and topping them off with coke. I saw no reason to keep the two horny ladies waiting and made my way to the secret room. Both girls wore sluttish short mini's that just covered their butts and were braless in skintight tube tops. Obviously they'd agreed to dress alike for today.

Merry reached under Bernie's skirt and goosed her as they entered the room and quickly moved to the side of the couch. Both were giggling like... well, schoolgirls.

"Damn! Let's go! Let's get it on!" Merry shouted and clapped her hands together.

"Would you two like to see a repeat of what went on yesterday?"

"You couldn't possibly fuck us that much by yourself," Merry smirked sluttishly. Bernie tittered next to her; her arms were crossed over her breasts.

"Oh, no?" I said leering back at her. "Listen to this; and turned the videotape on. At first, both were in shock. There they were, seemingly alone in the secret room a day earlier. I didn't tell them about the tape recording of them in the booth.

"So... questions?" Merry asked, plopping down on the side of the bed.

"You... you were going to tell me about sucking him off. Did he have a big one?"

Merry laughed. "Yes he has a big one. Big and hard!"

"Did you cum?"

I looked at their expressions as they watched mesmerized.

"How did..." Bernie blurted out, pointing at the TV.

"He was in the fucking closet over there," Merry pointed. "I knew he was hiding someplace, but never figured he'd be videoing us."

"Shit!" Bernie swore. "Are you gonna blackmail us?"

"No. That's not on the agenda." I paused at looked at the screen; Bernie had her skirt up to her waist and was fondling her pussy.

"Take your clothes off, why don't you?" Merry said sarcastically. "You can jill off to your heart's delight then."

"Jesus!" Merry said and began to cry. Bernie quickly joined her.

"Hey, hey," I said trying to soothe them. "We can destroy the fucking thing if you feel that bad and I walked to the VCR and rewound the tape as both girls watched, then I pressed the record button. "See? It's being erased as I speak. Feel better?"

"Did you film the whole thing?" Bernie sniffled.

"Probably. I haven't seen the tape and now no one will ever see it."

"Oh, James," Merry said, smiling through her tears, "you're so sweet."

And the devil in her came out as she pulled me down on the couch and ran her leg along mine as she unbuttoned my shirt. Her whispery voice was already husky with desire. "Get naked Farrell. And please hurry." Her nails raked my chest and back as I lost my pants, socks and shoes.

Bernie stepped out of her mini-skirt alongside of us, then shed her top. Merry eventually finished removing my shirt and tossed it onto the growing pile of mixed clothing.

She groaned from the moment I sent my hand exploring under her skirt and touched her pussy. But she surprised me by seeking out and gripping my formidable hardon and slowly pumped it up and down. I spread her vaginal folds with two fingers and inserted the middle finger of my other hand inside her. Merry contracted her cunt, again attempting to hold me in place.

"Practicing your kegels?"

"Huh?"

Before answering, I checked Bernie's status. She was kneeling next to me and about to kiss my dick.

"Go ahead, Bernie, enjoy yourself."

She promptly engulfed my dick, trying to swallow it and began coughing violently.

"Easy, easy does it. Just a little at a time for now, okay?"

"Yes," she sputtered. "I'm sorry." She looked so down I felt sorry for her.

"Just be careful. Don't hurt yourself, there's plenty of time to improve your technique."

Turning away from her to face Merry, I said, "I meant to answer your question, Merry. Anyway, kegels are... well, I read about this in Penthouse. You sit on the toilet, spread your legs apart and see if you can stop and start the flow of your pee without moving your legs. What you're doing is controlling a certain muscle, don't ask me which one. Anyway, you hold it for say a count of three and after a while you can practice anywhere, in the car, at school, anywhere, and no one will even notice."

"What purpose does it serve?" She asked obviously curious.

"It gives you the power to contract your vaginal muscles on my cock. Squeezing and releasing it at your pace. Guys go ape-shit over this and you'll find yourself enjoying the hell out of it too."

I renewed my finger fucking; contenting myself with a little stirring motion that lathered her juices into fine white, frothy foam.

"Mmmmmm, heavenly!" She moaned. Meanwhile, Bernie was slurping away on my boner, content as a kitten playing with a ball of catnip.

"I'm changing position now, Merry," I said. "Why don't you try giving my dick a nice smooch?"

"You want me to give you a blowjob?" She said, a little confused since Bernie was doing a pretty good job of that.

"Oh, I mean for both of you to blow me."

I sat on the couch and both girls knelt in front of me. Bernie was quick to relinquish my prick to Merry, but I explained that I wanted the both of them to do me.

"How?" Bernie asked.

"You lick his balls," Merry said, "I'll work the top. When we meet in the middle we'll switch, okay?"

"For sure!" Bernie said brightly and hefted my swollen sac to her mouth. Merry dipped a finger into the oozing moisture seeping from my one-eyed monster and spread it around the crown.

After a couple of dozen little sucks on my rampant prick, Merry raised her head... a thick dribble of spit hung from her lip to the tip of my cock.



She wiped the spit away with the back of hand - as if a thirst had just been satisfied. And as she came off my bulging cock, Bernie's wide-open mouth replaced it. Demonstrating a newborn confidence, Bernie's mouth engulfs almost half of my thick 8" cock. I saw her cheeks fill out as she went down on me and I hollowed my back and thrust my hips up to meet this delightfully new assault on my dick.

Having slid down slowly, Bernie raised her head sharply and began to bob up and down, repeatedly stabbing her face with my erection. Her neck and shoulder muscles were working hard as she gobbled me up.

Suddenly she relinquished me back to Merry. My dick jumped in her hand, causing her some alarm. I soothed her and she resumed handling me again, licking and caressing it up and down its length, covering it with spittle. Meanwhile, Bernie continued to grow adventurous and was now suckling my testicles and trying to work a finger up my ass.

"Wet it, Bernie. That will help," I said.

"Oh, thanks," she replied and did so. Her next attempt sent her digit right up my old wazoo and I thought I'd died and gone to heaven.

"They're so soft," Bernie purred, even as Merry's head bobbed up and down furiously trying to get me to explode in her mouth.

For my part, I was lightly caressing Merry's ass cheeks, running my fingers up and down her crack, listening to her purr as she sucked. When I circled her little ass hole she shrieked in joy.

Removing my swollen member from her throat she croaked, "Don't get any ideas back there."

I moved back to her pussy and felt her relax.

"Okay girls, time to switch!" I called out and they obeyed, pausing only to kiss one another.



It was a long lingering kiss that told me the girls were ready to try some serious bi-sexual games, but figured I'd wait for Sully to arrive before initiating anything in that area.

Both Merry and Bernie moved from kissing each other to kissing my prick. They worked it up and down, kissing, licking and giving it gentle sucks, they they'd pause and swap spit with each other, giggling at the surprising please they were deriving from the contact.



The lights went out and I knew Sully had entered the room. The girls, concentrating on my blowjob, didn't notice. I watched with a grin as he took his time, lighting three candles that admittedly, gave the room a romantic ambiance. Now, in the candlelight, Bernie took my cock and covered the head with soft open mouth kisses, while Merry worried my balls. Sully was standing next to them by now, but they were aware of his presence. Slowly, Bernie pulled my foreskin down and licked the uncovered area, lightly at first, but applying more pressure, as my cock grew ready to erupt. Then both girls' lips were sucking the tip of my cock, alternatingly swallowing it deep into their throats, then swapping spit with each other before covering my knob once again. I gripped the couch as waves of unbelievably agonizing pleasure overtook me and I came. "I'm coming!" And three thick globs of sperm rocketed out to splatter first Merry's open mouth and then Bernie's face and breast. Merry continued jerking me off, even with my come leaking from the corner of her mouth.

"Taste him, Bernie," Merry said sticking her tongue out to gather in the life force still lingering on her lower lip. Bernie obediently tipped her head down over my slimy knob and carefully explored the semen flowing down my slightly softened cock. Licking all over the head, and then down and round the shaft. Then turning her attention to her own messy icky fingers - licking each in turn.

I collapsed on the floor a little dizzy as the girls, spying Sully for the first time, kissed and licked my jizm from each other.

"God! Girls that was fantastic!"

"Hello everyone," Sully said.

"Hey Sully," the three of us called out in unison.

"Nice action you were getting there Jimbo," he leered. "What's going on here? Merry's still got her clothes on. Why don't we both strip baby, then we'll all be like God's little children in Eden, naked and fucking happy.

I wondered if Sully was sober.

Merry stood up, peeled her clothes off and threw them on the growing pile. Sully took his time, slowly stoking his enormous hardon as he disrobed, then pulled Merry over to the couch with him. I had to admire his style. Slowly, he traced Merry's face with his middle finger. Across her brow, down over her nose to her lips. Merry gave his finger a wet, slurpy kiss before it drifted down over her chin and neck to her breasts. Her nipples grew hard as soon as his finger began to trace over them. When they were both hard, he moved on stopping to tease her bellybutton.

So far Merry lay still, apparently totally relaxed. I did notice her breathing was a little faster, then just as his finger brushed her glistening pubic hair, she jerked.

"I have to taste you," Sully husked.

"You're gonna eat me out?"

"Yes, then I'm gonna fuck your brains out."

"Ohhhhh!" I thought she was going to drool with lust.

Bernie had collapsed on top of me after the blowjob and absentmindedly I caressed her hair as she smiled wanly up at me. After a while we shared a soft kiss. Then I decided to pay homage to her lush tits.

I don't believe there is a right way or a wrong way to play with a woman's breasts. Except to avoid inflicting unwarranted pain on them. Just follow the clues she leaves - gasping and moaning to outright "Oh yeah, I like that!" Squirming around to present her tit to your hand, or tossing her head from side to side are sure signs she's enjoying the treatment. With Bernie I simply skimmed my fingertips over the fleshier sections of each breast, making certain to avoid touching her nipples. True to form she was shaking her head from side-to-side and murmuring a string of soft "Yes's.

I leaned in close and kissed her lips again. Her hungry tongue darted out to meet mine. As she moaned into the kiss, my fingers moved slowly across the outer part of her right tit in a kind of circular motion working even slower toward her nipple. Bernie was sucking furiously on my tongue, by now and teasing her I merely skimmed my nails over top of her rigid nipple once, then returned to the underside of her breast.

"Bastard!" She hissed angrily, obviously wanting me to get down to business.

"Shush!" I responded, but Bernie already had her fingers digging into the folds of her cunt, coaxing her clit to rise and shine. I lowered my face and allowed my lips to lightly trace their way over valley between her fleshy breasts and continued lower to her belly button. She was gasping for breath now, her own hands motionless as she awaited my next move. I felt her trembling beneath my soft kisses, allowing my breath to heat her skin as I returned north and licked the underside of her left breast.

"Ohhhhh, God that's wonderful!" She purred. Both Merry and Sully halted their rousing 69 to watch what was happening with us.

I let the tip of my tongue flicker across one nipple, then the other. Bernie was rigid. Slowly I repeated the moves.



"James! She called out softly. "James!"

My lips closed over her nipple and began a gentle sucking. My tongue swirled over the swollen tip. Bernie was no longer rigid. She was a writhing whirlwind. Her fingers, three of them had delved deep into her dark-haired bush, no longer visible. But they were making a sucking sound that mirrored mine. My prick was fully charged again and getting impatient for action.

I began to bite and chew the nipples, alternating between them and leaving a rope of saliva in my wake.

It wasn't long before Bernie started coming hard, gasping and groaning and calling my name as if I was a deity.

I refused to stop. I licked my way down and across her stomach, slithering underneath her, running my fingers through her matted pubic hair and stopping at the juncture of her thighs. My chin rested on the cushion her mons provided just in front of my target. Her cunt looked like a tunnel entrance waiting for me to drive my Mack truck into it.

Using my mouth in stead of my dick I lapped up her seeping moisture, careful to avoid contact with her inflamed clit for the moment. When her body tossed or jerked I repeated the process. Soon I had three fingers in her and her hot cunt ground up at them, hungry for more.

She took them easily enough; her slimy wetness eased the passage of my fingers into her. In fact I was thinking about trying to fist her, but reconsidered and for that I am ever so grateful.

Bernie continued to lift her hips and as my fingers roamed inside her, churned them from side-to-side. These movements had an effect on my mouth as it chewed on the sensitive tissue of her outer labia, which in turn created more hip movement on her part.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! You're fucking killing me, James!"

"Want me to stop?"

"NO! YOU BASTARD!" She screamed her eyes were popping, her mouth open and her tits were jiggling as her ass rotated under my orchestrating hand.

"CHEW ME UP!"

I moved in on her clit and lightly chewed it.

She shrieked with pleasure. I sucked it some and then chewed it again, but this time more gently.

"Oh, God... I'm dying!" she wailed, still coming like crazy.

Sully and Merry were both still, looking at our sexual tableau before them.

Then I began to ease off. I still had a roaring hardon, but had already thought far enough ahead and knew exactly what I was going to do with it. After several minutes spent lightly caressing Bernie, she dropped her head on my calf and after telling me she'd love me for all eternity,

slipped off into a hazy sleep.

When I was certain she was sleeping peacefully, I stood and moved to Merry's side.

"You can finish blowing him," I said, "but get on your hands and knees, I'm gonna fuck you doggy-style. Scurrying into place she cupped Sully's balls and sucked one into her mouth.

"Ohhh, do me good baby!" He cooed contentedly.

My hands wandered over her flanks to her upturned ass. Merry renewed her blowjob on Jack. I wet my finger in her cuntal juice and slowly eased it into her rectal aperture. Her eyes were squeezed shut in anticipation. Frankly, I was amazed at my voracious oral appetite. Hadn't I wanted to fuck her just a moment ago?

As my tongue drew small circles around her light brown bulls-eye, a series of forced breathy moans crept from her cock filled throat. I increased the rapidity of my digital thrusting, bringing her close to a climax then slowly backed her away from the brink.

She began coughing -- evidently choking some on her own spit. But it was only a momentary thing, then she recovered and resumed licking and sucking the crown of Sully's prick.

My fingers gently caressed her asshole and soon Merry began to relax, favoring me with a sweet, dreamy smile, as if to say, 'what's keeping me from reaming her.'

She released Sully's prick from her gorgeous mouth and turned to me. "Mmmm, you're soooo hot and nasty," she murmured and recaptured Sully's errant cock between her juicy lips.

I scattered a series of wet kisses down the crease of her slit and her ass began to twitch. I put out my tongue and licked the length of her cunt while she gyrated and balled up the sheet in her fists. Two fingers eased into her depths, still hot and juicy and I smiled as she groaned loudly. I made small circles around her asshole with my tongue, she began to curse me.

"You fuck! Don't... Oh, God!"

"Mmmmmmm?"

"James! Don't tease... Oh, God!"

Merry tasted deliciously of dried, salty sweat and piss. She bucked and shook and groaned in mounting passion. My cock was truncheon hard and exerting its will to be inserted somewhere, anywhere. I took a deep breath and inhaled the youthful smell of her cunt, then dribbling with lust I lowered my face to her and kissed and licked and sucked her from cunt to ass, using a long, slow rhythm.

Sully groaned as her sucking intensified in part to my delicate work on her hindquarters. And when my tongue surged into her puckered asshole, she whimpered. Perhaps it was more like half-caught breaths, as though she was unable to expel the air from her lungs because of the climax she was undergoing.

I pressed my nose into the smooth contours of her pussy and inhaled deeply. She smelled so fucking fragrantly womanish I could have worn her on my nose all day.

"Hold off for a minute, will you?" Merry pleaded. And I contented myself to light sucking of her outer folds as she strove to bring Sully off. Her head was bobbing furiously, but not matching the speed of her hand.

Sully began to grunt. Suddenly, Merry's head sprang back and I saw Sully ejaculating - Merry's mouth quickly closed down on him and sealed him tightly within her lips. His hips jerked as the spasms of release tore through his system. Merry was trying to swallow every thing he spewed forth, only allowing a small amount to trickle from her mouth and down her chin.

Gasping for breath, Sully rolled away and fell to the floor where he lay quietly next to Bernie who was awakened by his falling body.

"Now!" Merry called out loudly. "Do me NOW!" As she put a hand on the top of my head the way guys do when they're getting blown and felt my head slowly nod up and down the short slit of her warm cunt. My tongue darted between her puffy pussy lips and she sighed, it was a long sigh, a sigh of contentment.

I licked her slit; I twiddled her clit with my tongue, and twirled my tongue around and around her cunt. Just that - - again and again and again. Sometimes just with the tip of my tongue, sometimes with the base of my tongue, sometimes with my tongue held rigid. I lapped her as a dog would. In fact I imagined myself a dog doing her to keep from coming myself. I sucked like a machine designed for sucking. I nibbled. I bit. I gnawed. I finally brought her off with a head clamping, quivering, body shaking, shuddering come that seemed to go and go and felt as if it might snap my neck as her pussy jerked in my face. At last she pushed my head away, her super-sensitive pussy not able to take me any more.

A few minutes later, a totally relaxed Merry smiled at me, eyes aglow with love and whispered hoarsely, "Oh, James... that was soooo lovely, I wish you'd stick your tongue right up my asshole, that'd be so wild! And you could fuck me from behind, too... "

"Such language!" I gently scolded and laughed. "I've already had my tongue up there today."

"You did?"

"Mm - mm."

Her fingers were between her legs, strumming her clit with abandon. I tried to bite them and almost did, but her hand was moving to fast for me. So, following her request, I pushed my tongue through her sphincter; I could only reach about an inch I ignored her demands knowing her orgasms would be more powerful if delayed a while as her anticipation grew. But it was the attempt that turned her on. Then I knew it was time to fuck her and with one hand on her back I lined my cock up with her cunt, still filled with her fingers and rammed into her.

Merry fingers were quickly withdrawn and as I sank into her depths her ass clenched as she grunted. "Jeez! So big!"

"Happy now?"

"Oh, yes! I feel so full," she murmured, and humped me back. Merry's youthful horniness was becoming too much to bear and I picked up speed, ramming into her with increased force. She twisted her hands around, where I had them pinned at her sides, and squeezed the tops of my thighs. With each lunging stroke her body was shoved forward, until we were pressed against Sully and Bernie's writhing bodies.

Now Merry was making this, "Uh -- uh -- uh" sound. Soon her breath was almost as rasping as mine and from the way her fingers dug into my skin it was clear she was also nearing another climax

When I hit the final impalement and came for the second time, Merry's entire body went rigid, even her toes, which strained against my shins. My spent dick flopped out and she whimpered at the loss. I pushed her legs together and straddled them, taking some of my weight on my knees and elbows. I gently kissed her eyelids and her nose and her lips. I hadn't planned showing any affection toward her, though I liked her well enough. I just couldn't help it.

The whole room became foggy with lust. It was as if some slow-motion button had been pressed and everyone muddled around and over each other in a sexual frenzy. Bernie's head nodded ever so slightly as she lapped Merry's cunt with loving care. Sully's hips sucked his cock out of Bernie's tight cunthole so slowly I had to watch for a moment to see if he was fucking her at all.

Bernie opened Merry's willowy legs even wider, so her hungry tongue could lick lazy circles around her cuntal lips. And then with tantalizing slowness that caused Merry to moan loudly, she trolled back to tickle the sweet pink rose of her ass hole with her mischievous tongue. Merry's anal muscles seemed to contract and relax at the command of Bernie's delicately probing tongue.

I stroked my own cock, commanding it to return to rock hard form while Sully rubbed his rigid dick up against Bernie's asshole. I waited for him to slide it in, but he just stood there -- rocking back and forth on his heels -- stroking it. Then a thick heavy yellow shower leapt from his cock -- it spoke of too much beer, of too much bourbon -- and it drummed down Bernie's back, drenching her in a moment. With his hand he teasingly moved his cock upward, guiding the stream onto her neck and then her hair. And all this time Bernie continued eating Merry's seemingly delicious ass.

Suddenly, with an incredulous expression on her lipstick-smeared face, Bernie whirled around.

"Open up!" Sully demanded.

And as the disbelieving expression left her face, Bernie had the presence of mind not to comply. Sully grinned that Nicholson leer and finished by pissing over Merry's exposed entire backside.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I shouted, finally gaining my senses. He reeled away and threw up on the floor.

Sully turned out to be smashed. Totally drunk. I later learned what had happened was that before he came in to the room he'd met with some old crony and split a bottle of vodka.

I spirited both girls into the shower and stood guard while they cleaned up. Sully continued retching and was apologetic when both Merry and Bernie reappeared. They refused to accept his apology and I knew that was the last we'd see of them. After waiting a half-hour for Sully to sober up I decided to take him home. Needless to say, Shelly was stunned at his appearance. I told her the truth. At least as far as the booze went. We put him to bed and I kissed her a few times before leaving.

I'd had enough close calls with Sully that week to cause me to avoid him for a while. But what happened on the way home from work three days later provided me with the perfect excuse for avoiding him.



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Chapter 23


"He's really a son-of-a-bitch! Velvet swore her tone full of contempt.

"Oh, I don't know," Erin countered, and I thought the two would square off and I'd have a brawl on my hands. But Velvet calmed down enough to ask, "What do you mean? He pissed on them and they were just kids!"

"I know! I know! What I mean is... Sully was introducing them to sexual fun and games..."

"Still," I objected, taking Velvet's side, "the timing wasn't right. It was too fucking early in the fun and games department for that kind of stuff."

"Okay, okay," Erin said, pouting, and making me wonder just what, or how far she'd go in the 'games department.'

"So, James, what happened anyway?"

"Right. Well as I said, I took the girls home after making sure they were cleaned up and then I got to thinking about Sully's actions. The more I thought about him, the more pissed off I got."

"See!" Velvet jumped in, "You did get pissed. You knew it was wrong!"

I nodded. "I can't argue the point. Water sports can be fun, but the participants should know what's coming their way."

"And," Velvet added, "they should be in agreement."

"I don't buy that." Erin said. "The element of surprise kind of adds to the overall excitement of water sports."

"Whatever." Velvet said walking away to make herself a drink. At the bar, she turned and asked, "So James, what happened after that?"

Back then, I was working in lower Manhattan, on Broadway, two doors down from the Woolworth building. I used the Hoboken Ferry to commute from Jersey City. If I remember correctly, it was a Thursday, at any rate, it was a beautiful fall afternoon, and I was on the ferry heading to Hoboken when she first appeared, standing on the bow. She was a dazzling brunette; her long hair flowing behind her as she stood there buffeted by the wind. Later it would occur to me that it was an act, carefully staged, to entrap someone - and that someone was... me.

I approached her full of confidence, and gave her my Ipana smile. She remained aloof and ignored me. I turned away and pretended to become engross with the seagulls flying along beside the ferry. Out of the corner of my eye I saw another guy make his move. She rebuffed him too. I decided to forget her and surprisingly I did. So as I approached my car in the parking lot I was bewildered when I heard a very feminine voice speak to me.

"Hi. I'm sorry to bother you, but my ride didn't show. Could you give me a lift to Journal Square?"

Pivoting around on my heel I saw it was the brunette. "You're the one from the ferry," I blathered.

"Well of course," she laughed. "Where else would I have come from?" And she smiled and I was lost in her charms. My eyes roamed over her tits. She was slim, but they were out of proportion on her frame. Probably 36 C. Just a guess on my part, but whatever they were, they were impressive. As I took in the rest of her body, I discovered she had the legs of a dancer, which as it turned out, she was.

I held the car door for her and she gave me a nice view of her upper thigh as she slide into the passenger seat. We were halfway to Journal Square before she spoke.

"Do you dance?"

"I manage, but I'm not very good at it."

"What do you do best?"

"I'd have to say the foxtrot."

"Can you Mambo?"

"No way."

"How 'bout the Cha Cha, or the Miranga?"

"Not even the Lindy. I just hold the girl close and hope for the best."

The car was suddenly filled with peals of delightful laughter.

"You're funny," she said. "But you're honest about it and I like that." Her hand was on my thigh and my heart was going a thousand miles an hour.

I was thinking, 'Where can I take her if she wants to fuck?"

"Oh, my name is Melva," and she offered her hand.

"James, James Farrell," I countered accepting her hand, but keeping my eyes on the road. It was clear and I stole a glimpse of her. She was still fantastic - and the most beautiful woman I'd ever laid eyes on. Forcing my eyes back on the road, I realized we were approaching our destination.

"The square's coming up. Where can I drop you off?"

"Lowe's theatre would be fine."

Time was running out. I mentally kicked myself for waiting so long before opening my yap. But there was still hope.

"I'd like to see you again Melva. Are you busy this evening, or tomorrow night?"

"Oh, that's so sweet of you to ask, but I'm working... I'm a dance instructor at Arthur Murray's. That's how most of my evening pass, giving lessons." She batted her eyelashes twice. "Would you be interested in a lesson or two?"

For some reason I didn't bite.

"I'd much rather take you to dinner."

She laughed joyfully. "Well..."

"You name the day and the time."

"Maybe..."

"Maybe?"

"Only if I can bring a friend."

"A friend?"

"Yes, a female friend."

"Yeah, sure. Bring your friend."

"All right then. How does Sunday afternoon sound?"

"Great! It's good. Where shall I pick the two of you up?'

She looked around. "Right here at, say one?"

"That's fine. One it is. Have a great day Melva."

Melva blew me a kiss and turned and walked away into the crowd. My eyes followed her until a car in back of me honked angrily and I pulled away from the curb. I tried to catch a last glimpse of her, but she was gone.

I went home and watched television. Had anyone asked me what I watched I couldn't have told them. I kept running a mental image of Melva in my mind. I masturbated three times before falling asleep.

Friday was almost as bad. I joined in with the guys from a local bar for a softball game. Usually I rip the ball pretty well, but today I barely made contact. The outfielders knew me and were playing deep, so I managed to get four hits, all singles, without concentrating on the game itself.

Saturday I had a strong desire to look up Sully, but didn't. I thought about calling Shelly, but didn't. How could I make love to her when I was so attracted to Melva? I watched a doubleheader on TV and went to the movies, yeah, the Lowe's in Journal Square, hoping to run into Melva.

Sunday finally came around and I was wearing my best suit. A dark blue serge, with a white shirt and mostly blue tie. After shining my shoes for the second time that morning, I left my apartment ad headed toward Journal Square. I had to drive aimlessly for almost an hour before parking in front of the theatre. Melva came striding briskly toward me. Her friend was a step or two behind her and I was so lost in Melva's beauty that I failed to look at her companion.

"Hi, James. This is Dottie, my sister."

"Hi," I said never taking my eyes off Melva.

"Hello, James, I'm pleased to meet you."

Tearing my eyes from Melva's gorgeous face, I looked at her friend, her sister, Melva had said. She was fat. There's no other way to say it. I must have gawked, for Melva had to ask if I would open the car door for them. I leaped from the car and ran around to open the door. To my sorrow, Melva got in the back and steered Dottie into the front alongside me.

Dinner proved only slightly better. At least I had Melva sitting next to me. Of course, Dottie was wedged next to me as well. We made polite conversation until just before dessert. I saw Dottie get a nudge from Melva and she excused herself to go to the ladies room. Melva didn't join her and I found that strange as women generally go in pairs. But since it left the two of us together I didn't mind.

"Here's the deal," Melva said straightforwardly.

"I know you want to get into my pants."

"What?"

"You heard me. It's a fact. Now before you get your hopes up, you're going to do me a giant favor."

"What?" I thought I was beginning to sound like a parrot.

"Take Dottie to bed. She's a virgin and needs a man. You seem to be a good one. If you treat Dottie right and don't hurt her, or her feelings, you have a chance of bedding me too."

"I've never heard..."

"Shut up! We don't have long. Now we'll finish here and you will ask Dottie out this evening. She's available. Don't let her make some excuse to get out of it. Court her. Treat her like you would if it were me with you on the date. You don't need to spend a lot on her. Dottie will be happy just to be out with you. Go slow on the romance. You're going to screw her but make it nice and let her go before she falls for you. Got it?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"Here she comes. Now I'll leave for the restroom, but I won't be back. Thanks for the meal and be good to Dottie."

"But..."

And she left me with Dottie. I really wanted to bang Melva and so I went along with her crazy scheme. I really didn't take long. Dottie was awed by the fact that I'd asked her out.

We went to the movies and while she was eating popcorn I fondled her breast. She went rigid, but didn't protest.

Later in my car we were parked in a secluded spot on West Side Avenue and we began necking in the backseat. I must have spent the first thirty minutes teaching her how to kiss. It seemed Dottie had never even considered using her tongue when kissing and it took that long for her to dismiss the idea that it was wrong and repugnant to exchange spits with her partner.

She did not object to my fondling her tits. In fact she liked it and said so as she twirled her long, black hair around her fingers. I maneuvered her bra off and discovered Dottie had average sized breasts, but huge nipples. She was panting as I nibbled on them, just laying there, waiting for me to handle things as it were.

As I explored her body I noted that although she had a wide, soft belly, large thighs and a voluptuous ass, taken as a whole she wasn't what I would call fat. Chubby yes, but fat, no.

I found I was spending a lot of time talking to her. Soothing her and preparing her for what came next. Still, although pliant, Dottie was inexperienced in sex.

For example, when my hand moved across the convex bulge of her stomach to the lush thatch of curly hair covering the lower portion of her abdomen her legs were trembling with both fear and desire. She was putty in my hands. Perhaps I shouldn't have moved as quickly as I did, but then her sister Melva had insisted that if I were to fuck her I had to fuck Dottie.

My greedy fingers quickly located the creases where her fleshy thighs joined her hips and before Dottie understood what was happening I was spreading her pussy open.

"AAAHHHH!" She roared out in a spontaneous reaction when my tongue first licked her tender cunt and then, in guilty embarrassment at her lewd response, she bit her hand to stifle her cries.

"Isn't it delicious?" I whispered.

Dottie moaned and trembled.

"I need you to tell me, does it feel good?"

Dottie's belly churned from the intensity of the stimulation and she whimpered breathlessly,

"Yes... I... like it. I... love it... How?"

My tongue flickered across her cuntal folds and I paused to suck on into my mouth for a moment. Instantly, Dottie's legs opened wider and her heavy hips rocked awkwardly as she pushed against my mouth that was making her feel so aroused.

I raised my dripping wet face from the softness of her genitals for a moment. Her large, soft breasts jiggled as she lay there, quivering, as I cupped one of her pendulous tits and milked it. She whimpered, "What do you want me to do, James?"

"Try to relax. I'm going to go down on you until you come..."

"Come? I'm going to come?"

"Yeah, you're gonna come."

"Oh, my God! I never... "

"You've never come before?" I asked incredulous.

"You've never used your fingers or a carrot, or something down here?"

Dottie gasped, "No!"

"Are you afraid of continuing? If you are, I'll stop, you can put your clothes back on and I'll take you home. Now I mean it. I'll do that. I don't want to force you into anything you don't want to do."

"I... "

"Take your time, there's no rush."

"Thank you... I... I don't want to go home."

"Do you want to continue?"

"I... Yes, yes I do. Don't think me stupid, I mean... I'm so fat... no one has ever..."

"Hey, you're not fat! You're chubby, but in a nice way. I like the way you are. I mean... haven't I proven that already?"

"Oh, God, yes!"

"Let's try something else for a while. Have you ever seen a penis?" I used penis to avoid shocking her any further.

"Yes."

"A grown man's?"

"In... in a video."

"A porno movie?"

"I guess."

"All right then, I want you to remove my... penis, you know we call it by other names."

"Really?"

"Yeah, like cock, prick, rod, shaft, dick, joint, and so on. Women... well a woman's sex is called a vagina, cunt, pussy, slit, hole, and probably a few other names. Everyone thinks about them. Everyone talks about them and so it stands to reason they have many names."

"I see. So I should call your penis... ?"

"I like the word cock to describe my penis. What shall I call your vagina?"

"I like to... call it my pussy."

"So, Dottie, are you gonna take my cock out?"

"Okay."

And with shaky fingers, Dottie reached down and carefully unzipped my fly. My cock sprang out and she gasped in surprise.

"It's okay. I'm... I mean my cock's excited. When it gets excited it grows larger than normal and..."

"I understand," she said and grasped it.

"It's so hard," she whispered almost in awe. "And look at the veins. Her fingers fluttered over it, investigating, studying it.

Should I put it in?"

"All right, but be careful. And I should tell you it might hurt a little at first. I'm fairly big and will rupture your hymen."

"Yes, I know."

Her body tensed as she held my dick firmly in her hand and directed it to her warm, juicy hole. After a brief pause, I think she was saying a quick prayer, Dottie lowered her hips and, as the head of my dick dilated her cuntal opening, she grunted and sank down on it.

I felt the resistance as my tip stretched her vaginal walls.

"That's it!" I said, hoping to urge her on.

Then, as Dottie gingerly lowered her wide hips a fraction lower, my cock met incontrovertible proof of her virginity.

"It... it won't go in any more." She lamented.

"It will. It's hitting your hymen."

"Hurts." She whimpered.

Trying to distract her I kissed her tenderly and for the first time it was her tongue that sought mine. My thumb toyed with her swollen nipple and she moaned in pleasure. I hadn't noticed how sensitive her nipples were until then. Leaning over I took her nipple between my teeth and bit.

"Ohhhh!"

I caressed her flank with my free hand and bit down a little harder.

"Good! It feels so good. Please... a little harder?"

I chomped even harder and I think Dottie began to come.

"Ohhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"

"Try it again Dottie. See if it goes in this time."

"Ohhh!" She moaned and pushed hard, then let out a loud squeal as her cherry popped and she sank down on my rigid shaft.

"Hurts!"

"Keep moving up and down!" I urged, and being an obedient girl, she did.

My cock surged deeper into her cunt and then I held it in check to give Dottie some recovery time. I bit her other rubbery nipple and felt her respond, twisting her hips and adjusting herself to permit deeper penetration.

"Okay, Dottie, sweetheart, now we can fuck without any more hurt."

"Hope so," She blubbered and I realized she was crying.

"Hey there, does it still hurt?" I was genuinely concerned.

Dottie looked at me and I could see she was confused. "No... what happened?"

"Your hymen broke, now my cock can go in and out without any resistance. Just wiat and see how good it begins to feel."

Placing my hands on her wide, soft hips, I urged her to lift up. As her body rose, she felt a sense of loss as my cock slid from her cunt.

"What?"

"Put it back in Baby, you let it slip out."

"Oh," she said surprised that it had escaped, and sought me out with what had to be termed greedy fingers, quickly reinserting me inside her. I heard a contented grunt escape her lips.

Now squat down on it and it will go deeper."

She did as instructed and happily cried out, "Yes! I did it!"

I mauled her pendulous tits, alternating between squeezing them and biting her sturdy buds while she groaned lustily.

I paused momentarily and asked, "How do you like it now?" Then flexed my cock and churned it into her using a different angle.

"Oh, I love it!" She screeched. "I love your cock! I love you and your lovely cock!" And she began to truly fuck me for the first time.

"That's it, baby! Hump me! Hump me up and down!" I urged her on and she responded by moving even faster.

I tried teasing her. "Do you want to stop and rest?"

"No!" she gasped. "I want your cock! I want all of it! Ram it into me!"

"Like this?" And I returned her thrusts with my own."

"Sweet Jesus! That's incredible!" Dottie cried out.

"It is! It is!" I gasped, reveling in the feel of her tight cuntal walls gripping my surging prick.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Think I'm coming!"

The car was rocking back and forth. For a moment I thought it was teetering on its edge, but realized we couldn't accomplish that from where we were.

"Come for me!" I shouted as she ground her pelvis into mine.

"Yes! It's coming!"

I had to laugh to myself. She wasn't coming, "it" was. At any rate I squeezed her fleshy ass and arched upward driving my dick completely into her. Dottie twitched and closed down on my cock, milking me. That did it. I came with a rush, exploding into her and realized I wasn't using a condom.

Dottie was panting and whimpering as she convulsed in a huge orgasm. I was panting too and waited for her to calm down before moving on to the next phase of her seduction.

Maybe ten minutes passed. I turned her face to mine and kissed her gently, trying to muster up as much tenderness as possible.

"How do you feel?"

"That was wonderful," she sighed and moved so that her breasts were available to me. I suckled on her right tit for a while waiting for my woody to return.

"Oh, look!" Dottie exclaimed. "You're getting big again."

"So I am. Well what shall we do about it?"

Dottie lay back and spread her legs again. "No, baby," I said softly, "Let's try something different."

"Sure," she said obviously willing to do anything that might replicate her prior orgasm.

"Sit up."

She did.

"Bend your head and take me into your mouth."

She did.

"Now lick it. Yes, just like that. Mmmm, Dottie your tongue is so hot!"

She needed very little encouragement from me. It seemed she was a natural. I continued squeezing her breast and pulling on her rubbery nipple, stretching it out.

Taking me from her mouth she asked, "You gonna bite them again?"

"Want me too?"

"Oh, yeah! I love that. It sends a tingle all the way down to my..."

"Pussy?"

"Mmmmm," she replied already sucking on my joint again.

I bit down and felt her shudder. I tried the other nipple and did the same. She moaned and shuddered so more.

"Now suck me good baby, suck me hard!" And I cupped her face with my hands, urging her on.

Dottie looked up at me, wide-eyed with concern as she tried to engulf more than the first three inches of my thickening prick.

Once again she took my prick from her mouth. This time a long, string of spittle clung from her lip to the tip of my helmut-shaped knob.

"I like this," she said smiling up at me."

"What do you like about it," I asked.

"Mmmmm, the feel of it sliding between my lips, and how hot it is when my tongue touches it. Its making my belly tingle, you know?"

"I think so. It feels pretty good to me too."

That caused Dottie to become more adventuresome. Her head dipped lower and slowly she took more and more of my hot tool into her mouth.

I let her know she was on the right track. "Ahhh yes!" And the tip of my dick bumped the roof of her mouth causing her to gag.

"You make a wonderful cocksucker, Baby! Try taking it all."

Dottie was able to take about five inches before gagging and I reassured her that it was all right. She took hold of me with one hand and slowly stoked my prick, kissing and sucking the side of it as she jerked it up and down. Then she discovered my balls and fondled them delicately.

"Dottie, you're terrific at this! I love watching your mouth filled with my cock."

"Mmmmm?" She mumbled, obviously pleased at the compliments.

I threw another her way. "You're so sexy, baby. I love the way you suck cock. You're the best ever. Oh, yeah! Suck it, baby. Suck it!"

Dottie's head was bobbing up and down now, her lips sealed tightly around me, sucking furiously. I was yanking on both her nipples and stretching them as far as possible. She was groaning with excitement and started grinding her cunt against me. I cupped her mons with one hand and slipped a finger inside.

Saliva was flowing profusely from her mouth and, as her cheeks hollowed, she sucked noisily on my thickly veined shaft. I began to thrust up into her willing mouth and she gagged momentarily when the thick tip entered her throat, but she didn't pull away.

Wet sucking sounds came from her cock-filled mouth.

"Shluurp! Unngh! Shluurp! Unngh!"

"Baby! Baby!" I called out, "I gonna come!"

Her eyes sought mine as if seeking my approval, then taking a firm grip on my dick, she wrenched her mouth away to say, "s'okay, don't worry 'bout me." And wrapped her full, lush lips back around my purple knob. Then the first jet of sperm splashed into her mouth.

"Glannh!" she gurgled, looking up at me in wide-eyed surprise as successive spurts of the thick, creamy liquid flooded her throat and mouth. "Gluunnggh! Glaah! Guuhhllp!" She gasped as she swallowed, trying to ensure that none of jizm escaped from between her wildly sucking lips.

Finally, as Dottie felt my prick cease its jerking between her lips, she raised her head. "Did I do good, James?"

A drool of saliva-diluted cum hung from her sexy lips and I replied softly, "You were wonderful. I'm so happy your sister introduced us and had the good sense to leave us alone."

"Why did she do it, I wonder?" And before I could answer she pondered a tougher question. "Have you two done it?"

"No, we haven't."

"Why did she leave us like that?"

"I can only guess that... well, that she saw something about us before we did. And left to see

what would happen."

"She won't believe me..."

"You're going to tell her?"

"Probably. Something like this... I mean, what happened just now... wow!"

I remained mute.

"I mean, err, nothing... no one ever made me..."

"Yeah, yeah. I understand." Actually I couldn't wait for her to tell Melva about us. Hell, Melva might get hot listening to her sister describing it and jump my bones. Yeah... I could envision that happening.

Dottie started to get dressed, but I stopped her. "Wait! There's something before..."

She smiled at me. "Anything..."

Taking a tit in my hand I gently caressed it as Dottie moaned in pleasure.

"You like having these tits played with, don't you?"

"Love it!" She gasped as I pinched the turgid nipple.

Pushing her tits apart, I bent my face between them and lapped at the dried sweat lingering there. It was deliciously sour and left a bitter taste in my mouth. Dottie was heating up again and I but I had to put a halt to things.

"I've gotta get you home. I'm supposed to be someplace already."

Dottie pouted and looked ready to cry. Trying to placate her I said, "Hey, if you're not to sore, maybe we can do it again tomorrow. Give me your number."

"Too sore? What do you mean? I'm not mad at you."

Laughing I told her I meant her pussy might be tender after having her cherry popped.

"She blushed, and said, "Oh, I..."

"Hey, it's okay. Look, I'll call you tomorrow."

"Promise?"

"I promise. And I want you to keep your pussy wet for me, okay?"

"Mmmmm. I'll just think about your..."

"My what?"

"You know..."

"Say it, Dottie."

"Your cock..."

"I want you to hold it on the way home. If you want you can suck it, or kiss it on the way."

"Sure," she said and lowered her head into my lap. It was a difficult drive to Summit Avenue where she lived. I kissed her goodnight and told her I'd call, then drove off with her standing on her front steps. Melva was no where in sight.



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Chapter 24


The following day my dick was groaning for pussy and I called Dottie around ten in the morning.

She was delighted to hear from me and went crazy when I asked if she wanted me to come over.

"Yes! Of course! Here, I'll give you directions... "

After assuring her I knew the way and that I'd be there in thirty minutes, I inquired if she'd told her sister about what wee did.

"Yes and no."

"Which means... ?"

"Oh, I said we had a great time and that you were a perfect gentleman and that we might go out again."

"Ahhh, none of the details, eh?"

"Oh, James, I couldn't. She's my sister for God's sake."

"Okay, okay. I thought girls shared their secrets, you know?"

"Maybe with a girlfriend, but not with a sister."

"Whatever... I'm on my way. Oh?"

"What is it?"

"Are you sore?"

Dottie giggled. "A little." The with a rush, blurted, "But not so's you couldn't do me again!"

Now I was laughing. "We'll do it again. Right after I get there. See you real soon, baby."

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It was more like thirty-five minutes later that I arrived. I stopped and bought some rubbers. No sense in producing a baby if I wasn't serious about the girl.

Dottie had her tongue in my mouth a second after opening the door. I thrust my leg between hers and rubbed against her pussy. Her pussy rubbed right back. We stumbled over to the sofa and fell upon on another. My hand was under her dress and searching for her wet cunt even as our tongues danced excitedly in our mouths.

"Ohhh, James!" She gasped as my finger unerringly found her erect clitoris and pressed it.

"Do you like me doing this?"

"Yes! It makes me feel... I don't... oh, keep doing it, please don't stop."

She spread her unsteady legs wider apart and tried to pull my hand tighter against her, wet cunt.

"Want me to kiss you there too?"

"Oh, God... Yes!"

I knelt between Dottie's heavy thighs and bent close to her cushioned, wet cunt. Dottie's body tensed when she felt my breath on her sensitive folds. Deliberately my fingers traced along the creases where her full thighs joined her hips and then, as she gasped wordlessly, I spread her open.

"Huhh!" Dottie yelped as my tongue licked her tender slit and then, probably in guilty embarrassment at her lewd response, Dottie bit her hand to stifle her cries.

I thrummed my tongue on the tip of her clit. She gasped and arched her hips up almost smothering me with moist, pulpy softness of her fat cunt.

"Mmmmmm..." Dottie moaned as she surrendered herself to the delightful sensation of being eaten out. Soon she was squirming and writhing on the sofa. I halted the cunnilingus for a moment to undress and free my buoyant cock, and in a lust filled voice I told her it was time to fuck again.

Dottie splayed her legs and accepted my cock.

"Baby," I whispered, "you are so tight!"

"Feels so good!" She panted, moving her hips in time with my slow thrusting.

"Does it hurt, my darling?"

"No... no. Well, maybe... just a little."

"Shall I stop?"

No! Don't! Fuck me! Fuck me good James!"

I slammed into then and she responded with a loud, "Ugh!"

"Did that hurt?"

"No..." I slammed into her again. "Ugh!"

"Doesn't hurt, come on ride me. Make me cum like yesterday."

Just then the phone rang. Neither of us wanted it to ring, but we tried to ignore it.

The message began. It was Melva calling to tease Dottie about our date last night.

"Dottie? If you're there, pick up."

"Guess not, huh? Anyway has he called yet?"

"Bet you're hangin' around biting your nails and thinking about him."

There was a pause and then, "You never told me how big he was Dot. Was he tiny, say four inches or so? Or was he average, maybe five or six inches?" Melva giggled. "Could he have been gigantic, say eight or nine inches? My God, I'm getting hot taking about it. And you've had it, or should I say him. Think I'm a bit jealous, Dottie. Call me at work after you get this. I wanna hear about... him again." And with a last titter of laughter, Melva hung up.

"That's so embarrassing," Dottie groaned.

"No, no." I said to reassure her. Melva is the one who'll be embarrassed when she learns I've heard that call."

"You wouldn't tell her you did, would you?" And she wriggled her ass to keep me in her.

"Not if you don't want me to. I respect you too much to embarrass you."

"Oh, you're so sweet, James. Can we, like do it some more?"

"Sure thing, Dottie." And I plunged into her wet, silky sheath and began fucking earnestly.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh! Know something... ugh!"

"What baby?"

"Don't hurt any, not at all. You kinda fit... real tight, but it doesn't hurt."

"That's good."

"I feel full, that's it. I feel full of you." And her pudgy legs wrapped themselves partially around my hips.

Twisting my hips as I plunged into her I discovered I was deeper than ever and grinned at my success.

"I can see it!" She exclaimed.

"What do you see?" I asked, curious to hear her version.

"Seems like your veins are rubbing my insides. It feels awful nice."

"What else?"

"Seems like you're turning my... pussy... inside out every time you back out."

'An apt description, ' I thought.

Then she seemed to lose control of her senses and began bucking wildly, "Come on! Give it to me!" She shouted. "Give it to me! Make me cum! Oh, God, please make me cum!"

Her juices had saturated the sofa, and we were both sweating like pigs, but I tried to match her efforts and ground my meat into her snatch.

"Yes... Yes! Harder! Please! Oh, God, Please! Harder!

I plowed into her salivating cunt and roughed up her swaying tits and felt myself ready to erupt.

"Ahhh! Dottie! Dottie!" I roared as I spewed my load into her spasming cunt as she jerked and writhed beneath me, timing her release with mine.

"God, that was good!" I gasped.

"Are we finished?" She panted, obviously I hadn't managed to bring her off as well as previously.

"Give me a minute or two to recover and we'll do it again sweetheart," I croaked, ands wondered at her seemingly boundless energy. Already her vaginal muscles were milking me and I was responding, growing harder and harder.

We kissed and all through the kiss she continued working on my cock, urging it back to action.

Soon I felt it throbbing with newfound energy; and my hips were pushing and thrusting my thickened prick into Dottie's extremities. She was coming from the very beginning.

"Huh! Huh! Ahhhhh! Harder! Yes! Yes! Ohhh, coming! Yes! I'm coming!"

"Come for me baby!" I urged.

"Huh, huh!" Her groin heaved up, crashing into mine.

"I'm gonna stick it up your ass next!"

"Ohhh!"

"Like that," I yelled. "Would ya like that?"

"Yes! Anything..." She was gasping for air, "Anything you want... I'll... do."

My movements slowed, but I was still plowing into her as deeply as was possible. I'd already come and each time my prick knifed into her the sucking, squishy sound of our commingled juice could be heard, loud and clear.

"Ohhhh, James! Ohhhhh, James!"

"Now!" I called to her, "Now!"

"Wha?"

"Turn over! Stick your ass up in the air. Gonna fuck it."

"Anything... for... you... James!"

She twisted her body around with so difficulty and presented her ass to me. I stuck two fingers into her gapping cunt and lubricated them. My cock had plenty of juice on it already. Taking care not to inflict any pain, I inserted a finger into her ass. She moaned at the first intrusion, but was strangely silent when the second finger found its way into her rectum. Once I was satisfied Dottie was lubed up sufficiently for an effective penetration; I eased them out with a soft pop. Then I aimed my dick at her partially opened asshole.

"Like yesterday, sweetie, this may hurt a little at first."

"Will it feel good after?"

"Oh, yes. With an ass like yours it's going to be tough to decide which side you want my cock in."

Dottie raised her rump a little higher and said, "Okay, then. Go to it."

"All right, now, try to relax."

Dottie turned her head and looked at me over her shoulder as I was caressing her huge round globes. I urged her legs wider apart. Then, moving closer pushed the head of my dick against her bulging cunt. After wetting my knob I pushed into her snug ass.

She groaned in pain.

"I know it hurts, baby." I crooned to her. "You'll stretch soon and the hurt will turn to pleasure, I promise."

I pulled out about two inches to give her a breather. Dottie was panting like an expectant mother.

Then I tried to insert my lubricated finger alongside my dick. Much to my surprise, it worked and Dottie pressed back at me, urging additional penetration. As she softly moaned, I pushed hard and secured another inch.

"Did that hurt?"

"A little, but its okay. Go on, put it back in there."

I did and it was my turn to moan as she gripped my cock with an elastic tightness. Holding her broad haunches steady, I rammed into her using short thrusts.

"Mmmmmm," she whimpered, trying to smother a cry of pain as her tiny passage clasped my taut prick.

I loved the way her anal ring clung so tightly to my cock, and decided to help Dottie enjoy my ravaging of her asshole. Reaching down under her kneeling body, I found her clit and began to rub it with a finger while flexing my cock within her ass.

Dottie moaned again.

It wasn't long before her ass channel widened some and she stopped moaning.

"Feels... funny." Dottie groaned.

"Am I hurting you?"

"No. It... it's starting to feel... nice."

I rammed into her and instinctively, Dottie pushed back.

"Huh! Huh!" She grunted in satisfaction.

Leaning forward, I grasped her huge tits, which hung like melons from her chest. I squeezed and twisted her swollen nipples as I continued to screw her asshole. Dottie swiveled her broad hips right back at me.

"Yeah! Keep fucking meeeeeeee!"

Inspired by her willingness, I increased the force of my thrusting driving Dottie forward until she could no longer hold herself erect. She collapsed; face down, on the sofa beneath me; one of my hands was trapped under her stomach the other was still mauling a tit.

"Oh, yeah, Dottie baby, you've got the perfect ass for fucking!"

"Huhh!" She moaned and ground her ass back into me.

"You love it, don't you?"

"YES!"

"Lift up just a little, baby."

She did and my hand quickly found her cunt and sought out her clit.

"Ohhh!"

"Nice, huh?"

"YES!"

"Ready to cum for me?"

"YES!" She gasped, struggling to catch up with her breathing.

"Probably got shit on my cock, ya think?"

"YES!"

"Gonna suck it off when I cum in your ass, huh?"

"YES!"

Suddenly I had a wicked thought. Most women will tell you the truth if they're ready to come and you stop. "Dottie," I asked driving my dick about six inches up her ass then halted.

"Huh?"

"Ever do it with another woman?"

"Huh? No!"

"Never kissed another woman?"

Silence.

"Come on..." I gave two quick thrusts and stopped again.

"Ohhh!"

"Tell me!"

"Yeah! Yeah! I did!"

"Who? What? How?"

"Not now! Come on fuck me honey! I'm so close..."

"Tell me!" And I slapped her on the rump, leaving a bright red mark.

"OW! Okay, my sister and Janet."

"What did you do?"

"We... we..." she gasped for air and took a moment before continuing. "We was foolin' around one rainy afternoon and... Melva and Janet were good friends..."

"How good?"

"Well... turns out very good, cause..."

"They lovers?"

"Yes!"

"What did you three do?"

"Played spin the bottle."

"That's a kid's game," I said sarcastically.

"I know, I know," she said quickly. "But they set me up."

"How was that?"

"First I lost to Melva and she kissed my on the lips. It was nothing, ya know, just a peck."

"Then Janet had to kiss Melva. That lasted longer and I could see Janet's cheeks hollowing, and I figured she was sucking my sister's tongue."

"How old were you?"

"Me? I was sixteen. Melva was maybe nineteen and Janet, maybe twenty-two.

I kissed Dottie on the neck, sucking hard to make certain she wore a hickey for at least a week. 'Let Melva see that, ' I thought.

"Ohhh!" she trembled and I had to urge her to continue.

"Next I lost to Janet and she gave me the tongue and I started to panic, but Melva talked me through it. 'It's good practice for guys, ' she said, and so I went along. Pretty soon I was hotter than a firecracker and Janet eased my panties to the side and fingered me."

"What were you doing?"

"Kissing and swapping tongue with Melva."

"Did you come?"

"Not then."

"Oh? Just when did you get off?"

"When Melva put her mouth on Janet's pussy."

"You came watching them?"

"Yes," Dottie was shaking.

"Take it easy. I'm gonna make you come even better than that in a minute."

"God, I hope so. I'm so hot down there."

"Say it, where?"

"My pussy."

"Your pussy what?"

"It's on fire! I've got an itch and it seems only your cock can scratch it... so please... please fuck me some more."

I plunged back into her asshole and she arched her hips up at me, and I wormed my rod ever deeper between those soft, mushy pillows of her ass and into her tight anal channel.

Dottie's true nature emerged. She was shameless, lewd and perverted.

"I... I gotta suck you as soon as you pull out, okay?"

"Sure."

"Not kidding... gotta taste myself."

"Hey," I grunted driving into her again, "you can taste my shit too if ya want to."

"If you think so... I will," She grunted.

I was now lying with my full weight upon her, except for using my arms to help propel my cock in and out. Dottie's ass was looser now and she began to use here-to-for unknown muscles to squeeze my cock as it glided through her anus.

"Gonna cum soon, baby, get ready!"

"YES!" She panted and groaned.

"You gonna cum for me?"

"I've been coming!"

"Okay, then!" I started to piston in and out of her chute while massaging her swollen clitoris as Dottie writhed under me.

"Huhh! Coming again!" She cried out and sounded surprised as her body stiffened and jerked as the orgasm ripped through her system.

"Take it Baby!" I shouted and started to spew my jizm into her. Then I remembered what I'd said earlier and pulled out.

As my cock popped from her asshole, Dottie bleated loudly at its loss. Holding my throbbing dick in my hand I presented it to her mouth.

"Suck me baby! Suck me dry!"

I grabbed her head and thrust into the wetness of her widening mouth. She was eager to receive my slimy, rubber covered cock and her tongue swirled around the head of my dick seeking out each and every flake of shit clinging to it. Then I rammed it down her throat. When she gagged, I pushed her onto the floor, flipped her over, grabbed her hair and shoved my cock into her gaping asshole.

"Ohhh! Ohhh! YES! Get it shitty again! I wanna swallow it all!"

Grabbing her hips, I slammed into her shitter, then pulled out and jammed my cock into her even slicker pussy and held her tightly, but slipped two fingers into her ass and wriggled them as she spasmed through another climax. Angry at her easy acceptance of eating feces, I removed my fingers and found them covered with shit.

"Here's some more for you to eat, whore!" I shouted and jammed my fingers at her mouth, which opened and accepted the shit-covered fingers, sucking avidly on them.

Dottie's eyes were dilated. "Play with your cunt!"

She rubbed her pussy frantically.

"Make yourself come, slut!" And I rammed my cock back into her mouth and greedily she renewed her sucking all the while jabbing those fingers into her juice-covered cunt. I was hard again and she continued sucking me until I was too sore to continue. All the while her fingers

fluttered at her snatch, and every few minutes she would pause, shiver, and shake through yet another climax. Then she'd wet her hand, and repeat the masturbation again.

When I couldn't stand it any longer, I pulled her tightly against me and held her, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as she wept. Whether tears of joy or revulsion, I couldn't tell... at the time.

Dottie refused to see me again. She wouldn't answer my calls, and refused all the flowers sent to her. And so ended what had promised to be a rather interesting experience and of course any chance at fucking her sister. Who was probably gay all the way.

So, with no pangs of conscience at all, I decided to stop by Sully's and see how he was doing.



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Chapter 25


The next day I sauntered into Sully's ice cream parlor and was shocked to see both Merry and Bernie sitting at the counter watching Jack's ass as he bent to pull a gallon of vanilla ice cream from the freezer.

"Hey, girls," I said in greeting. "What's up?"

Bernie tittered at this. Merry was more to the point.

"You, I hope."

Both of them broke up at that. Jack dropped the gallon of ice cream into the bin, wiped his hands on his apron and greeted me.

"Long time no see," he smiled offering his hand.

Shaking his hand, I replied, "It's a long story, but the condensed version is that I met somebody, she pawned her sister off on me and I let her hoping that it would help me get to her."

Merry stared into my eyes. I averted mine.

"Did it?" she asked, without any sign of rancor.

"Err, no. No it didn't. In fact I wound up hurting the kid sister."

"You hit her?" Bernie blurted out.

"No. No. Nothing like that," and wondered why I was stumbling through this question and answer session like a high school freshman. "More like... we... "

"Screwed like rabbits and she fell in love and you left her without saying goodbye." Sully offered, knowingly saving my ass from further embarrassment.

"That's a fair summation," I grinned weakly.

"So, how're you guys getting on?"

Merry jumped to answer that one. "We've been getting it on... on beds, floors, chairs, tables... hey, you name it." Then she began giggling. Bernie joined her, while Sully gave me this big shit-eating grin.

So there it was all spelled out for me. They had accepted what he'd done, apparently, with little or no recrimination. Perhaps the good sex accounted for it, I didn't know, but knew that eventually Jack would tell me all about it.

Bernie nudged me with her elbow. "Wanna party with us later?"

"Of course I would. I'd be delighted."

"Ewe!" She shrieked, "That's wonderful!"

I watched her tits jump up as she sank down and then drop down as she went up. It was quite a sight.

Thirty minutes later, Sully closed up and we moved to the secret room. I wasted no time, grabbing Bernie by the waist just after entering the room and turned her to me for a kiss.

Her lips were juicy and oh, so sweet. Bernie's fingers caressed the back of my neck, and she kissed me back fiercely. Her teeth nipped at my tongue as I squeezed her breast gently with my left hand, while the right slid down the front of her sweater and under her pleated skirt.

Bernie broke off the kiss and gasped for breath. "Ohhhh, James," she moaned, "Touch me anywhere, touch me everywhere... just don't stop."

"You can count on that, sweetness," I said, and moving my hand under her skirt, I covered the wetness that was enveloping her panties. Bernie's eyes closed and she clung to me, alternately kissing and biting my neck. My mouth followed my hand under her skirt and soon my lips were planting light kisses all around her lower lips. She moaned and grabbed the back of my neck, urging me forward.

I couldn't help but laugh; this was the girl I thought I'd never see again, begging me to eat her pussy.

I took a firm grip on her ass and she responded by humping my face. I sucked the juice through her panties until her cunt was almost visible through the material. Then tiring of the game, I pulled her panties down to her knees and licked her flesh for the first time.

"Ahhhh!"

After hearing her groan I thrust both my tongue and a finger between Bernie's juicy-wet folds causing her to squeal with pleasure.

"Do me! Do me!" She cried. Her breath was coming in short, rapid gasps now, so to hasten her climax I circled a finger around her asshole.

"YES! OH, GOD, YES!"

The finger rammed in to the third knuckle and she began moving as if it were my cock up her ass. Bernie was as hot as I'd ever seen her. Her breath was coming in short, rapid gasps as I eased my finger out and looked at it. It was about as clean as one might expect given where it had been. I knew Bernie had taken care to clean herself there and that meant she wanted a cock up her ass. 'Okay I would oblige her, ' I thought.

"Put... it in..." She pleaded.

"My finger?"

"No... Your thing!"

"My what?"

"Cock! Give me some cock! Stick it in... please!"

I pulled out from under her skirt and found Merry and Sully standing next to us.

"Gimme some gel, Sully," I said, my tone deep and husky.

He strode over to a cabinet and tossed me a jar of Vaseline. Twisting off the lid I dipped my fingers into the jar and came away with enough gel to lubricate a Mack Truck. I hiked Bernie's skirt up over her ass and greased her up. Then I covered my dick.

"This shouldn't hurt too much," I crooned in her ear. I had her face down on the bed with her well-greased ass riding high.

"I don't care if it hurts. I want it and I want it now!" She clamored her fingers frantically plunging into her cunt even as she spat the words out. I nudged my bloated cock against the little brown ridges and twisting a little to the left, worked my cockhead into her ass about an inch, before she grunted in pain.

I saw movement and focused on it. Sully was tugging Merry to the other side of the bed. He had a full-blown hardon and I knew what to expect from him. Merry was going to blow him while he watched me take Bernie's ass.

"Does it hurt?"

"I don't care if you rip me open, fuck me!" She screamed, impatient to be reamed.

I pushed again and gained another inch. Bernie was gasping and breathing heavily. Her mouth hung open. I re-lubed my dick and viciously drove it into her again. She grunted, fighting off the pain, her head was thrown back as far as it could possible go and her arm and leg muscles tensed, awaiting the next assault. I didn't keep her waiting, easing back an inch or so and pile driving my prick back into her anal canal. I pulled out and chose a different angle. This gained me another inch or so and a satisfied grunt from Bernie.

"Better..." she gasped.

"Like it bitch?"

Her head turned and her dark hair whipped back and forth.

"I love it motherfucker!" She spat at me and I smacked her ass hard with my right hand.

"Jesus! I've been dreaming about this!" She cried out in perverse delight. "More! Do it again!"

I heard Sully snicker, then looked over at them, Merry had a grin a mile wide as she held his dick in her hand just prior to returning it to her insatiable mouth.

"Pain," he said. "She likes it." And he placed his hand on the back of Merry's neck and guided his prick so that it the entire right side of her cheek bulged out grotesquely.

I continued working my cock into her ass, taking my time, for I realized that even as hot as Bernie was I could do damage if I rushed.

Bernie moaned and spoke softly for the first time.

"Christ Almighty!" she whisper hoarsely, "I'm on fire. I... I can feel it in my belly. I can feel it in my toes. I can feel it in my nipples."

She was writhing and twisting her ass as if to clutch even more cock into her. I urged my cock deeper and soon found my belly touching her jiggling cheeks. I was in - all the way. I stopped there for a second or two, then backed off a bit before driving it back into her.

"Unnnnhh!" She grunted. "That's it! That's it!"

"I'm in all the way, Bernie."

"Good! Now fuck me hard, I wanna come when you do."

Without responding, I pulled way back and plunged through her vibrating sphincter, burying my cock completely in one thrust. It was exquisite as far as I was concerned. I repeated the process, slowly and deliberately, and rammed into her again and she buried her face in the sheets and began sobbing. I had no idea if it was in joy or pain and didn't care anymore.

My balls slammed against her drooling cunt and my hands clawed up and down her flanks, leaving bright red marks in their wake. I managed to hold off for maybe two or three minutes before I came hard, filling her ass with my load.

Bernie was coming too. And I was grateful for that. Afterward, we lay there for five minutes still connected, gulping in clean fresh air. Bernie has a marvelous ass. Every few minutes, some internal muscle or nerve would twitch and my cock would spasm in response.

Finally, Bernie spoke. "That was like, so wonderful," she sighed. "I wish I could do something that would make you feel that good."

"I'm sure we'll think of something," I whispered, and we both giggled.

"Okay guys, how 'bout a little room here?" Sully asked. He wasn't usually this genial, and I wondered just what he was up to. It didn't take long to find out.

Both Bernie and I scramble off the bed and stood at its foot, my arm around her waist, her hand resting on my ass.

Sully still had an erection bobbing up and down, so Merry hadn't gotten him to come. But she seemed pretty happy about things and knelt on the bed, her perky tits jutting out begging for a good sucking.

"Okay, Merry, time for the fun and games we talked about."

"Great," she giggled, "I'm yours baby."

"Good, stay right there," and he produced a cloth and used it to blindfold her. She giggled all the while he tied it around her head.

"Can you see anything?"

"Nope, not a thing."

Okay. Now Bernie, you and James just watch for the time being. I've been reading about this stuff and I won't really hurt her, but don't interfere and don't say anything to break the mood, understand?"

We both nodded assent.

Without another word, Sully reached out and grabbed Merry by the back of her head and

pulled her toward him, pressing his prick into her face. Slowly and sensually, he rubbed it against her chin. Merry laughed and he promptly smacked her face hard with his rigid member. Her expression changed. I could tell she was becoming fearful of what would come next.

But Jack merely tapped her cheeks with his cock then moved it up toward her forehead. I started to smile at the image he projected, his testicles dangled over her mouth, and after they brushed her lips, Merry stuck her tongue out and began to lick and then suck on them.

Sully let her do this while he gently spanked her forehead with his boner.

"Mmmmm," Merry hummed, obviously enjoying her role. Then Sully eased his balls from her mouth and rubbed his shaft against her full, moistened lips.

"Lick it," he said, and she did, giggling with pleasure, for she was a girl who loved to give head.

My hand crept up to Bernie's left breast and squeezed it. She goosed me in turn and we kissed, swapping spits for a while, losing track of what was going on in front of us.

Suddenly, we were jarred out of our reverie by Sully demanding loudly that Merry suck his cock.

We both watched as Sully rammed his tool between Merry's full, red-lipsticked lips. She took half his length in without gagging. But then Sully began humping her face in earnest.

Merry seemed happy to accept this treatment, even though she gagged now and then. In fact, I recall that she grabbed him by the cheeks of his ass and pulled him closer, as if to encourage his roughness.

"Do you like sucking my cock, Merry?"

"Uh Huhh" She moaned, her mouth full of him.

"I can't understand you," he said, "Tell me out loud."

She slipped his dick from her mouth and quickly purred, "Hmmm... I love sucking cock." Then she gave the very tip a fast lick, before slipping his cock back into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm!" She moaned, as he rammed his cock further down her throat. She sucked him fiercely each time he pushed it in, and I believe she was even fluttering her tongue around him whenever possible as he pulled back. Sully slowed down and held Merry's head still, while continuing a slight fucking rhythm.

"Now listen," he gasped. "I'm gonna come soon. Here's what I want you to do..."

"Mmmmmm!" Merry mumbled.

"I'm gonna come in your mouth, and you're gonna swallow every drop, and love it! Got that?"

"Mmmmm-hmmm!" Merry promptly agreed, obviously enjoying what she was doing.

"Then I'm gonna pull out and blow my load over your face."

"Yeth, Swully," she lisped.

Sully began to fuck her face brutally, as if he were fucking her cunt instead of her face.

I could see Merry grimace from the savagery of his thrusting, but she was game.

"Coming!" Sully shouted and yanked himself from Merry's gaping yaw.

"Ughhh!" he groaned, and the first jets of jizm rocketed into Merry's waiting mouth and down her throat. He jerked his cock several times and the second wave burst forth. This, as promised, splattered on her face and chin, as she gallantly tried to swallow what was in her mouth.

I couldn't believe how much sperm he had stored in those testes of his. Again and again thick ropes leapt from his prick, smashing across her nose and then draping a long line over Merry's blindfolded eyes.

Finally, grunting with satisfaction, his legs seemed to give out and he leaned against the bed for support.

"Christ that was something else!" He said, sounding pleased with himself.

"Farrell, gimme something to tie her hands with." He growled, looking down at his limp cock.

I rummaged through his chest of drawers and found a necktie and some short pieces of clothesline. Picking them up, I brought them to him. Sully grabbed Merry's left hand and, using the necktie, tied her wrist securely to the bedpost. Merry just lay there, using her right hand to scoop portions of his semen from her face and licking it from her fingers. Jack let her finish before grasping that hand and tying it to the other post.

I glanced at Bernie and she looked back at me, her face told me that she was unprepared for this 'game' Sully was playing. But at the same time, it was certain that Merry knew, or at least thought she knew what he was up to.

Sully finished tying her feet to the lower bedposts and Merry was spread-eagled in front of us, writhing sinuously, testing her bonds.

"Show time," Sully laughed, and Merry smiled, then arched her back as he raked a thumbnail across the sole of her left foot. Gradually, she returned to her original position. He waited for her to relax a bit, then holding the same foot, he very slowly began licking its sole.

Merry began to shake. I found that I was pinching Bernie's nipple and that she hadn't noticed, so intent was she in watching what Sully was doing to her friend. Sully stopped and turned to look back at us. Merry moaned at the loss of his attentions.

Using a hand signal, Jack informed us that he was going to move on to another part of her anatomy. Bernie's hand sought and found my rigid cock and squeezed it. I squeezed her nipple harder and she moaned softly, obviously enjoying the mild pain I was inflicting on her.

I was puzzled. 'What the hell had Jack discovered about these two?'

When my attention returned to Jack he was nibbling along the back of Merry's right knee as she jerked her pelvis and moaned in pleasure. He gave us a lecherous grin and buried his face between her cunt and asshole. Merry squealed and huffed, jerking at her bonds. Her wrists twisted and contorted as if she were fastened much more tightly than she really was. Bernie and I watched, mesmerized as he carefully separating the cheeks of her ass with his thumbs, and swabbed his tongue from her gleaming cunt to her rhythmically twitching anus.

"G-g-god!" Merry stammered, as Sully nipped the silky flesh in the dark depths of her cleft and then lapped again at her pussy. Merry was vibrating like a drumhead.

"She's gonna come awful hard," Bernie whispered to me. Then her fingers found my balls and she began playing with them, scratching with her long fingernails, gently squeezing them and all the while my cock grew harder.

Sully was still playing, teasing merry by easing his middle finger into her frothing cunt and stirring it about causing poor Merry to writhe all the more.

"Want me to stop?" He asked, temporarily coming to a halt in his work.

"Jesus, no!" She quickly responded.

"Do you mind that it's taking so long to get off?"

"YES! NO!" She panted. "I... I want to come awful bad... but this is..."

"Wonderful?" He offered.

"Yeah... it is."

"So you're gonna love what comes next," he said and leered at Bernie and I.

Using the same middle finger, he pushed slowly but inextricably through her sphincter, until his palm was flat against the underside of her ass and three joints of his finger were being clenched firmly by the muscles of her rectum.

The cords in her neck stood out from the terrific strain she was under, and because of the blindfold she didn't see Sully pick up a ping-pong paddle with his free hand. Turning her so that he had free access to her ass he promptly delivered four solid smacks to her buttocks. Merry screamed at the onslaught and tried unsuccessfully to escape the punishment.

Bernie on the other hand appeared to have grown extremely excited in observing what was happening to her friend. Sully continued striking her with the paddle for roughly five minutes. Merry kept screaming throughout.

Merry's relief was obvious when Sully flipped the paddle aside and gently kissed each of her red-welted cheeks in turn. He was reaching under the bed even as he resumed eating her pussy again.

Bernie was now on her knees licking and sucking the knob of my cock, all the while her eyes fixed on the couple on the bed in front of her.

Merry was on the edge of a tumultuous climax by this time, writhing under Sully's mouth, gasping for air, as strands of her blonde hair stuck to her tear-stained face. Sully found what he was looking for under the bed. It was a rather large dildo, which he rubbed around her cunt evidently to wet it sufficiently for proper use and then he thrust it into her cunt.

"Argh!" Merry grunted in evident discomfort. While Sully had fingered her, he hadn't bothered to stretch her cuntal walls to any degree. But instead of manipulating the dildo as I had expected him to do, he left it wobbling in her snatch and reached back under the bed and came out with what I took to be a butt-plug. I say this because I had never seen one before.

We hadn't heard her really scream until that moment when he jammed the plug up her ass. Distracted for a second by some movement next to me, I looked down and found Bernie was frenziedly masturbating. She had four fingers jammed inside her cunt while her thumb strummed her buoyant clitoris.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Merry cried out, regaining her senses, but still rigid from the forced entries.

"Filling you up," Jack answered as he positioned the butt-plug to his satisfaction, then readjusted the dildo so that it was firmly imbedded about six inches in her cunt. When he turned the dildo on, I realized it wasn't a dildo but a vibrator and found myself entranced by Merry's reaction.

Only when Sully addressed me did I snap out of it.

"Farrell, hold the vibrator in her will ya?"

I took a step forward and grasped it in my right hand. Merry looked as if she was going to have a convulsion from the manner in which her body was shaking.

"They tell me the vibrator serves as a direct conduit to her ass, so that end is getting the benefit of the vibrator at the same time."

I was experiencing difficulty in keeping the vibrator in place with Merry's straining at her bonds so strongly. Meanwhile Sully was tapping his cock at her mouth which she opened greedily accepting his cock. So, if you can picture it, Merry was blowing Jack while I was feeding a dildo/vibrator into her cunt while the butt-plug filled her rectum.

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She was moaning constantly even as she sucked on his prick, and I decided to add a little something to this depraved game. So I began toying with her clit. This immediately brought a frenzied response from Merry, who arched her back and with renewed strength managed to loosen her left hand from the bedpost. But all she did with the hand was to grab my neck and caress it as she finally began to come.

As soon as Merry began her orgasm, Sully tore the blindfold off. She had a wild-eyed look to her just then, glancing this way and that as if to discover who was doing what to her. Still she continued to come. Even as she snorted for air that wouldn't or couldn't reach her tortured lungs, Sully pulled out of her mouth and leapt off the bed and upon Bernie, shoving her roughly to the floor and straddled her chest. I clambered off the bed as well and positioned myself between Bernie's legs, but didn't touch her. I waited for Sully to begin whatever stunt he had in mind.

"Farrell, get the vibrator and butt plug. Bernie needs a taste."

Scrambling to my feet I approached Merry and gently removed the butt plug from her ass. It made a soft popping sound as it emerged. I handed it to Jack and watched as he inserted it into Bernie's already open asshole.

She grunted slightly at the intrusion, but offered no resistance. Returning to Merry I withdrew the humming vibrator from her oozing cunt and she moaned at the loss, but made no other objection. I knew she was still in the throes of her orgasm and kissed her left breast as a gesture of affection. Then I gave the vibrator to Sully.

"Suck on this," he told her, holding it close to her face. I watched as Bernie's eyes followed the vibrator all the way into her mouth and from the motions of her jaw knew she was indeed sucking the instrument as ordered.

"Good girl, Bernie!" Jack said, and taking the vibrator from her, pointed. "Now get up and lean over the table there."

Bernie rose to her feet and walked to the table, the butt plug still firmly stuck in her ass.

Sully and I followed her, and when she leaned over, placing her head on her arms, he smacked the plug deeper into her ass. Bernie let out an involuntary yelp of discomfort.

"Did that hurt?" Sully asked.

"A little," she replied. "But it was more the surprise than hurting."

"Spread your legs more, we may want to fuck you like this."

She readily obeyed. I watched this in silence. The lips of her vulva appeared and Sully gently moved two fingers over it. He glanced at me, grinned and mouthed the words, "She thinks it's my cock."

I smiled at Bernie's easy deception, and continued watching at he used the vibrator, now turned off, to enter her juicy cunt. Soon he was thrusting it in and out with the rapidity of a man fucking for all he was worth. Bernie groaned under the assault, obviously enjoying it.

"You gonna come?" She asked without turning.

"Not yet," he said, faking a gasp.

"I'm there!" She called out. "Oh, Jesus, I'm there!"

I felt a hand brush my thigh and found Merry next to me and reached for her closest nipple, tweaking it hard. She shuddered and apparently had another climax.

Sully deftly switched his cock for the vibrator and Bernie yelled at the difference.

"What? Oh, God, Oh, God!" She cried realizing that he was just beginning to fuck her.

Risking his wraith, Bernie raised her self up and looked down and saw Sully pumping his cock into her.

"Jimbo," he called not interrupting his movements, "See the bag, the paper bag over by the door?"

"Yeah, I see it."

"There's a strand of beads in it. Will ya bring them over here?"

I did as he asked handing him a strand of about ten beads each one the size of a normal sized marble.

He took the stand from me and reaching back stuck a finger up Bernie's ass. She merely grunted having already had my dick wriggling around in there and she was also amply lubed up as well. Merry and I began to laugh as Sully began working the first bead up her rectum.

"Does this hurt?" He asked her.

"No... but what is it?" She was puzzled since his cock was well into her snatch at the time and it didn't feel anything like a finger.

"You're getting a bead job."

"A what?" She asked shaking her butt a little as he sent the second bead into her.

"A bead job. I'm shoving a series of beads into you. Then I'm going to fuck your brains out and as you come I'll pull the beads out and... well, you'll see."

"Okay, I'm game," she replied and seemed to lift her ass up a little higher for him.

The third and fourth beads popped in. Bernie grunted with each one.

"How does it feel?" Sully inquired.

"Kinda like I have to go."

"What?"

"You know. Like I have to got to the bathroom."

"You mean like you gotta take a shit?"

"Yes, but I wouldn't put it that way."

He forced another bead in and Bernie groaned. "I'm full, that's enough," she said.

He seemed to listen to her and concentrated on screwing her, using long, deep thrusts and Bernie closed her eyes and waited for her next climax to begin.

He winked at Merry and I and pushed another bead in, this made six by my count.

"Hey!" She groaned, "I said that was enough!"

Sully waited a moment then repeated his earlier question. "How's it feel now?"

She took a second or two before answering. I feel bloated... but it doesn't hurt anymore. It did earlier, but now... there's a different sensation. It feels kinda good, but I think I'm gonna come soon too."

Sully pumped his dick into her pussy a few times and I saw a smile on her face.

I had to ask. "Are you coming Bernie?"

Just then Sully shoved another bead into her.

"OH!" Bernie gasped, and began to writhe and moan. Sully grasped her by the hips and held her as still as he could but it seemed that she was coming, yet she was acting differently than when her other climaxes occurred. Suddenly, Merry was beside her, kissing her, their tongues flared out and into one another's mouth. Sully is pumping his joint into her like a madman. Merry's hand is trapped beneath Bernie's stomach, enroute to her clit as they continued their kiss.

A frantic Bernie breaks the kiss and screams out: "COMING!"

Sully screams, "ME TOO! COME WITH ME!"

Bernie is tossing her head wildly, out of control, screaming that she's coming, but of course everyone knows that's the case.

Then Sully is pulling the beads from her ass and Bernie goes ballistic, screaming a series of "Oh, God's" among other things and collapsed on the table. We lowered her to the floor and watched as she continued to come, her body twitching and jerking acting on its own, Bernie was out of it.

"That's for being such a special lay, Bernie," Sully said and kissed her forehead and lay down beside her. In moments they were both sleeping.

Merry nudged me with her hip. "Are you up for me?"

I grinned and turned to her. Merry's eyes dropped to check me out and mewed with pleasure on spotting my erection. Me, I couldn't take my eyes off her pussy and I thought I could even smell her arousal.

"Let's try the bed, okay?"

"Let's," she responded and followed me across the room, hopping up before I could. Then spreading her legs apart and providing me with a long look at her pink slash, she moaned.

"I want it."

"Want what?" I replied playing her game.

"Your cock! Your dick!"

"Why didn't you say so?"

"Come on, don't fuck around, fuck me! Give it to me!"

My cock was quivering and flopping up and down, as I made my way to her gaping cunt. I didn't even have to guide my cock, it found it's own way into the sopping, wet core of her and Merry let out a cry of sheer animal lust as I speared into her. Her hands reached up clutching my upper arms; her nails dug into my flesh, as I braced myself above her and began to fuck deeply into her. Merry's knees were bent and pulled back, giving me room for full penetration. And her eyes remained open, gazing at me as I labored above her writhing, squirming body. Pistoning into her over and over again.

Then she was screaming out, "I'm there! My God, I'm there!"

I kept pounding it into her, unable to stop. My turn was coming.

This seemed to bring on other orgasms. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Harder! Deeper!"

I could only try to appease her and tried my best and as I spewed my load into her she wrapped her legs around me holding me in her and screamed again.

"James! James! Uuuggghhh!"

Then the room went silent.

Later a hand tapped me on the shoulder and I woke to find Sully standing there, his come soaked cock dangling against his balls.

"What?" I groaned.

"Got something for her." I turned; he was pointing at Merry.

"Hey Merry," I said softly.

"Huh?"

Sully has something for you."

"Huh?" But her eyes fluttered open and she saw his limp dick in front of her. He was shaking the last few drops of piss from it.

"Blow me baby," he said. Her mouth opened and he fed his dick to it. I don't know if she was fully awake or not, but she began to suck on him.

I slipped off the bed and went to Bernie who was still lying on the floor. I saw the drops of sweat carving their way between her tits.

"Bernie! Wake up Bernie!"

I shook her gently and she stirred. "Wha?"

"Wake up it's time to get laid."

She laughed. "Been there, done that."

"I know, but let's get it right this time, shall we?"

She was awake enough to appreciate the humor and laughed.

"Sure," she said, "I'm game," and got on her hands and knees and reached out to fondle my balls.

"Can I go pee first?" She asked.

"Sure I'll go with you." And we went to the bathroom and I watched her squat over the bowel and relieve herself. After she wiped herself and flushed I straddled the toilet and let fly. Her eyes clouded with lust as she stood next to me and watched the yellow stream flowing into the bowl.

As I was shaking the last drops of piss from my dick I bent and enveloped her right tit in my mouth. Her nipple was a nub of crinkled skin and I teased it with my tongue. She moaned and my cock had started to rise up when Bernie dropped to her knees and decided a little sucking would help build me a big erection.

Sully stood at the door to the bathroom watching us. He was leisurely pulling on his cock, trying to get it up again, but was having a slight problem.

"Let's get back on the bed, Bernie," I said casually. Sully nodded and turned back. Bernie let my cock slip from her mouth. It was hard again.

"Okay," she said and scrambled to her feet and followed me to the bed. I pushed her to her hands on the bed. Her feet still on the floor. She reached between her legs and guided my cock into her cunt. One thrust and I was buried in her. She purred like a contented cat. I leaned over her and groped her dangling tits. Suddenly I had one tit and Sully had the other.

She moaned. "Two at once?" It was not really a question.

"Yeah," Sully said stroking his prick into a semblance of a hardon. I think his cock was at about a 90-degree angle from her mouth. Bernie spotted it and leaned toward it, capturing it even as I fucked her from behind. As she sucked on him I squeezed her tits and slow-fucked her. She moaned contentedly.

"Hey, what about me?" Merry said. She was kneeling on the bed next to us. I pulled out of Bernie and scrambled over to Merry and embraced her. Bernie continued blowing Sully and I kissed Merry longingly. When she began to hum, I cupped her mons and let a finger delve around her clit. The hum turned into a moan.

"Want it up the ass?" I asked.

"Sure, that's always fun," she said, a tinkle in her voice.

I took some time lubing her up, then as she held her ass cheeks open for me, I drove it in. Her ass was already lose and ready for my cock. I began to pump her faster and she cried out in joy. I slowed down a little and checked Bernie and Sully out. He was now lying on his back with Bernie sitting on his prick as he sucked her tits.

I moved a little faster and found myself even deeper inside her. This was obviously causing her some pain.

"Want me to pull back some?"

"No!" she gasped, "It feels great. I don't mind if it hurts a little. Keep going, James."

I resumed my hard fucking and Merry cried out, her face contorted in a rictus of lust; her head jerked upward; her eyes were screwed shut; her lips jerked back over her teeth in a snarl; her mouth wide; saliva drooling from its corner.

Once, twice, three times I slammed my full length into her.

"Jesus!" I heard Sully say as he admired my performance.

"Is he hurting her?" Bernie asked as she rode his impaling cock.

"No, I don't think so."

Merry's fingers scrabbled at the sheet as I plunged deeply into her, filling her tight ass channel with the thickness of my member. I listened to her breathing, slow, deep, rattling, broken sobs, intermittently exchanged for gasps of air. Glancing in the mirror I saw her hand going into her crotch and watched as she used her knuckle as a vibrator against her stiffened clitoris. Her ass responded to this stimulation by convulsing on my already throbbing prick.

Flicking the sweat from my face, I continued sodomizing her, rocking my hips back and forth, squeezing, pushing and cramming my cock into her anal abyss.

I realized my chest was heaving, my body streaming with sweat and I wasn't ready to come.

But Merry was. With a shuddering groan, she leaned back against my chest, her belly sucked inward and she turned her face to mine. I kissed her deeply, thrusting my tongue into her honeyed mouth, managing to fondle a breast with one hand and her clitoris with the other. She whimpered, and tongued my ear, moaning and hissing in pleasure, grinding her hips back into my pile-driving prick.

"Like it, bitch?" I grunted. "You like it in the ass, don't you? "

"Oh God! Oh God!" Merry sobbed.

"Say it!" I roared, smacking her tit with the palm of my hand.

She gasped in surprise. "Yes!" She moaned. "Oh, God yes!"

"How good? We all want to hear you."

"It... it feels good."

"What?"

"Oh... James do me! Fuck me... fuck my ass!"

She sobbed and moaned, please, baby," she pleaded, "... shove that cock right up my ass, baby! I want it all in there!"

Then Sully was there wriggling his body beneath us, I realized what he was trying to do and couldn't help but laugh. I felt someone brush my thigh and discovered Bernie alongside, she was going to help him penetrate Merry's pussy!

Bernie reached in and holding Sully's erection guided it into Merry's gaping cunt.

A cry of surprise tore from her throat and then she was laughing triumphantly.

"Both of you! I've got both of you! She crowed. Sully had little freedom of movement and were it not for Bernie holding him in place he would not have managed to remain in her. I was free to continue sodomizing her though and did so to the best of my ability. Merry showed her determination to make it work by rocking furiously on our cocks as her breasts bounced from side to side. Then Bernie was kissing her and I slowed my pace up to watch. It didn't last long, as Merry began to come; Bernie dropped away, a bystander again. Merry gasped sharply, gnawed at her lower lip and shook her head as if in a drunken stupor.

Sully continued to win the war of keeping his cock in her cunt, although he wasn't doing much in the way of moving. He seemed content just to have her impaled upon his dick and left the serious fucking to me. As far as I was concerned her ass felt magnificent. Sliding my hand up her chest, I crushed her tits in both hands, then smacked them sharply once again. Her ass squirmed against my thighs and she groaned in pleasure. I twisted a nipple. It must have been painful and she whimpered, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Sully managed to slip a finger into her cunt and stimulated her clit. Merry's head snapped back in shock and surprise and another orgasm was released upon her.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ohhh... Oh, Oh, Oh!"

Despite the frantic convulsions of her cunt and ass I didn't feel any warning twinges and apparently neither did Sully. But Merry was coming like an express train.

"AHHHHH!" She bawled as tears coursed down her face. They were tears of joy as the tidal wave of pleasure hit her and hit her and hit her. Faster and faster I went, ramming my prick deeply into her anus, making her gasp and choke and moan thickly, her fingers clutching and tearing at the sheet as my bulging cock rocked in and out of her tormented asshole.

"OH!" She groaned.

Suddenly, groaning myself, I jerked out of her. Merry cried out at the sudden release in pressure. I forced Sully away and plunged my cock into her cunt and began fucking her demonically, ramming my cock savagely in and out of her clutching cuntal cavity.

Bernie fell upon Sully before he could retaliate against me. Shoving his rampant prick into her dripping cunt and he relented, accepting the switch and fucked her as hard as he could.

"Oh, shit! Oh, shit!" Merry cried desperately, her body shaking and trembling as another orgasm hit her and then another. There seemed to be no end to them. And so I continued to pillage her cunt and body, ramming wildly in and out, making her body jerk and rock with my thrusts, her breasts jiggling violently, her cries ringing in my ears.

Again I pulled out of her, this time carelessly flinging her on her back and jerking her legs open and ramming into her cunt once again. I couldn't understand why I hadn't come and was getting desperate to bring on my own orgasm. I slammed into her and she loved it. Her body was whipsawing from one side to the other, as if wanting to toss me off her, yet I knew the exact opposite was true.

I was exhausted. And hopeful of finishing the act by coming withdrew from her sopping cunt and slapped her in the face with my glistening cock.

"Suck it!" I snarled. "Suck hard! Suck my prick, bitch!" Merry moaned and although choking some, began sucking my cock feverishly. Seconds later, with a shuddering moan, I began to come in her mouth, shooting my jizm down her throat.

"Swallow it!" I cried. And continued to come. It flooded her mouth and dribbled down her chin and was smeared over her cheeks. I shook my cock over her breasts, leaving one last thin strand across her left nipple.

"My God," she said, gasping for air. I kissed her tenderly and she responded in kind.

Cupping her left breast I tried to remove the sperm there with a finger.

"It was very good, wasn't it?" I said.

"Very good? It was fantastic!" She beamed at me, revealing genuine pleasure. "And guess what?"

"What?"

"As soon as you're ready I want a repeat performance!"

"Not today baby," I said smiling at her. "I am definitely fucked out for today."

The mattress roiled next to us and we turned our attention to Bernie and Sully as they entered their final phase of our mutual fuckathon.

I could hear the slapping of their bodies above the moans and groans coming from the two of them. Bernie was getting every inch of long dick pounded in and out of her. Her orgasm was loud and strong. Both Merry and I observed as Bernie's entire body tensed up and then relaxed repeatedly as Sully fucked her faster and faster. She came again.

"Ahhhhhhh! Jesus! Oh, my God."

Groaning with the effort, he fucked her even faster. I knew he was getting there. It wouldn't be long now. Bernie's cunt was wet and snug against his pounding cock.

"Slap... slap... slap," their bodies, wet and slippery, were actually sticking to one another for fractions of a second each time they made contact.

Bernie's was coming again when Sully pulled out, spurting his load over both breasts and part of her stomach. He kept jerking his dick, milking the last of his sperm. Bernie rolled away from him and wound up next to me.

He started laughing and rolled her back to him, burying his face in her tits and licking the come off them, laughing all the while. It was infectious. Soon we were all laughing crazily with him.

He and I were all fucked out, but the ladies weren't.

Merry bent sideways to get a better angle and let her tongue flick over Bernie's left nipple. She locked her lips over it and sucked gently. Bernie lay passively enjoying the feelings Merry's actions brought. Her hand massaged Bernie's other breast and pulled and twisted on that nipple. Bernie's head was rolling back as her girlfriend gently ministered to her heaving chest. She quickly shifted to the other nipple and worked it over too, pinching and rolling it as flicked at it with her tongue. Bernie was panting and moaning by this time.

Merry slipped her hand down between Bernie's thighs and was softly caressing her soft brown pubic hair. Both Jack and I watched mesmerized as she slid her thumbs into the juicy folds of her gaping cunt gently pried it open. I thought Bernie's cunt was open enough to accept my fist and wondered about trying that sometime. Merry pulled it wider, displaying the delicate pink flesh inside. I could see some of Sully's come in her as well as her own juices. Hell, they were rolling out of her. Merry licked her lips, then leaned down and let her tongue slide up and down the pink flesh.

Her loud slurps as she sucked on the outer folds of Bernie's cunt were the only sounds in the room save our labored breathing and the ticking of a clock.

Merry pressed her tongue against Bernie's asshole and wiggled it into the opening. Bernie moaned and arched her back. Merry left her anus and returned to the saturated juicy folds, making wet liquid noises as she greedily lapped away.

She began to pump her tongue up and down in Bernie's cunt as Bernie moaned and humped up against her. Merry pulled her tongue out and slid it up over Bernie's bursting clit. Bernie gasped in pleasure as her tongue slithered across her clit. Using her fingers Merry spread Bernie's cunt even more, revealing her hot clit just before Merry closed down on it with her whole mouth, sucking frantically as Bernie writhed and twisted on the bed. Merry slipped two fingers into Bernie's gaping hole and began to move them in and out. Bernie increased her moaning and twisting. Then Bernie apparently between orgasms, pulled on Merry's legs until she had maneuvered her around into a 69 position. Both women licked and sucked at each other's snatches for at least an hour, seeming to come constantly. We had to pry them apart when it was time for them to go home to their parents.



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Chapter 26: Back at Velvet's


Believe it or not, after that Velvet, Erin and I fell asleep without any further fooling around. The next morning I awoke to find Erin cupping my balls and nibbling on the head of my dick.

"Ummm, good morning to you sweetlips."

"Thought I give you my favorite wake up call." Her voice was husky and I assumed she'd awakened just before I did.

"It's mine too," I said wryly and shuddered as her delightful tongue wedged itself in my slit.

"Lick it, Erin. Make it as wet as your pussy."

"How do you know I'm wet down there?" she asked after taking my cock from between her lips.

I lowered my cock until it was touching her cheek, then slid it about on her cheeks and lips. Her tongue darted out and licked the side of my cock.

"I'm very intuitive that way."

Erin giggled quietly as I rubbed the head of my prick against her lips. Her mouth opened and she wrapped her lips around my cockhead. Slowly I eased more cock into her mouth. I didn't know if Velvet was awake and listening and I didn't care. Repeating the process, I pulled out then pushed back in. Her tongue was coating my cock with saliva. I was fully erect now and pumping about four or five inches of cock in and out of her greedy mouth.

I was in no particular hurry and asked her to lick my balls a little. She did and while I enjoyed her expertise in the testicular arena, I pumped my slippery prick with my hand.

After Erin used her marvelous tongue to tickle my asshole a bit I was ready to rumble, and so was she. Gripping my cock in one hand I moved toward her cunt. Obligingly, Erin spread her legs. As I positioned myself above her I took her legs and had her wrap her ankles around my neck.

"Maybe we should have brushed our teeth first," she giggled.

"Maybe," I agreed, "but it's too late now."

"I know," she said giggling in anticipation as my cock glided over her vaginal folds. Her fingers joined my prick and she spread her cunt open for me.

"Want me inside you?" I said, looking into her green eyes.

She nodded her assent and I leaned forward and buried about six inches into her. Her eyes widened and she drew a deep breath. I had decided on using a slow stoke for a couple reasons: One, we were in no rush that I was aware of, and two, Velvet was still sleeping and there was no reason to wake her if she wasn't participating.

Easing my dick back out, I paused, then thrust in a little deeper. Erin sucked in her breath and I reminded her to breathe.

"Oh, yeah," she whispered. "I forget sometimes when it feels so good."

I just kept increasing the pace of my slow fucking. We had a good rhythm going now, after maybe four minutes of unhurried pumping. The only sounds were our collective breathing and the soft slapping of our bodies. Erin was getting every inch of my cock now as I leisurely plunged in and out of her. Then I felt her entire body tensing up and I fucked her faster and then even faster. She started to come.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Coming?"

"Jesus! YES!"

"Come on come for me baby," I crooned in her ear.

"Oh my God!" She panted, gasping for air.

I maintained my pace. I was getting there myself. It wouldn't be long now. Erin's pussy was very wet and snug against my pummeling prick. Then I was coming and she came again on feeling my sperm cascading along her walls and deep inside her. I pulled her close and kissed her, forcing my tongue into her mouth. She fought me off, not wanting to share my morning breath. But I was insistent and gradually she relented and returned my kisses. I played with her breasts for a while and when she felt me starting to harden against her side, she tried to get up from the bed. But grabbing hold of her I prevented her from rising. She didn't fight me and I placed my hand on the back of her head and guided her mouth to my waiting prick.

Erin opened her mouth and accepted me, grasping my shaft with her hand and began to jerk me off as she sucked on the tip. Glancing over at Velvet I found her looking back at me. I had no idea how long she'd been aware of what Erin and I were doing. Erin was still working on my cock. She had no idea her friend awake. When Velvet sat up I pulled Erin off my cock. Erin wasn't at all embarrassed.

"And good morning to you," she giggled and licked her lip as if missing my cock's presence. Velvet was staring hungrily at my jutting hardon.

"Why don't we all brush our teeth and get back into bed," I suggested.

"That's the second best Idea I've come across this morning," Velvet laughed and sprang from the bed and ran to the bathroom. Erin got up and followed her in. Laying there, I could hear Velvet pissing. I got up and headed toward them. There was no flush and on opening the door I saw Erin sitting on the john, squirting away.

Embarrassed, Velvet stammered, "No sense in flushing when another customer is ready to go."

As Erin wiped her pussy off, I made for her and stood directly in front of her.

"Question," I said.

"What?" Erin asked.

"Last night when I told you about Sully pissing on the girls you said that it wasn't disgusting, but in many cases it was fun."

"I don't recall using those words, but the essence is right."

"Would you like a golden shower right now?"

"Hmmm," she murmured. "Let me get into the tub, all right?"

"That's fine with me." Velvet's eyes grew big as she stared at the two of us.

"Are you two serious?"

"Yup," I said.

"Guess so," Erin said quietly and I could see she was highly aroused.

"Well," Velvet said, "it's not my thing, but go ahead. But don't make any messes."

Erin lithely stepped into the tub and lay down.

"Any particular place you like it?" I asked.

"No. All over is fine with me."

I hefted my mini-firehose and aimed it right at her face and let go. Almost immediately Erin gagged as the initial torrent poured into her open mouth. I directed the stream across her breasts and saw a river of piss form and rush down through her cleavage. Noticing movement beside me I realized Velvet was wildly masturbating right next to me. I continued urinating on Erin, although I did consider pissing on Velvet at the time. I observed the pissy stream fill the tiny cup of her navel and noted how the golden rivulets made the creamy skin of her leg and flanks and stomach sparkle wetly. I soaked her hair, matting her lustrous red tresses flat against her head and marveled at how much piss I had in me. When I'd finished, every inch of her gorgeous young body was soaked with piss and she moaned deliriously.

Turning to Velvet, I shooed her back to the bed and followed her turning back to Erin and saying, "That was great. Take a nice shower and join us. We'll start without you."

She nodded that she'd understood and contented herself with using her finger to locate drops of urine and brought them to hr mouth.

"And brush those teeth, will you?" I said as I entered the bedroom. Erin shuddered and I could swear she came.

She was on the bed waiting for me. I leaped on the bed and rolled over next to her and ground my cock against her.

"Couldn't wait for me eh?"

She laughed defensively and said, "That was so hot... I... I thought it would be disgusting."

"It is disgusting, but it's hotter than hell too."

"I couldn't agree more. Now have you got something for me?"

I laughed. "Did you brush your teeth?"

Her face crinkled up in a pout. "I forgot... with all the excitement..."

"Fuck it. I didn't either. Come here."

We kissed and I realized that powerful sex can obviate morning breath. Velvet moaned into my mouth and I rubbed her ass. She had quite an ass, good sized and round and firm.

"Want me to eat you a little?" I asked.

"Well... just until I come, all right?"

We both laughed. In the background the shower was going. I wondered what Erin had been doing all the while after I'd left her in the tub as I made my way between Velvet's legs. I played her, licking the sides of her inner thighs and inhaled her sexual aromas. My questing finger found her wet, well I knew she'd be that way. I allowed my nose to brush against her labia and using two fingers located her clitoris. Actually, my tongue never entered her cunt. She let out a smothered cry as her hand tried to stop the groan and came hard before I could go any further. As she shuddered through her climax, Erin joined us on the bed.

"Ignore me," she said. "Fuck her brains out, then I'll do her again. We'll drive her out of her fucking mind."

"Okay," I said and reached my hand out to Erin's cunt. It was very wet, almost gooey, her sparse pubic hair was still matted with piss or water I couldn't tell.

I returned my attention to Velvet. "Turn over," I said and she complied. There was her magnificent looking ass confronting me. I tugged her to her knees and ground my cock up and down her ass crack. Spreading her cheeks apart I saw her almost hairless asshole. I ground my prick against the puckered pinkish hole.

"Help me out, Erin."

Erin got to her knees and took my prick in her hand. "Want me to put it in?"

"That's the idea."

Without seeming to aim, Erin guided it right for her friend's cunt. Two sharp thrusts and I was buried in her snatch and she was screaming and bouncing her ass back at me for all she was worth. Having watched Erin as I pissed on her and Velvet jilling herself, I wasn't going to last too long. I started fucking - hard and fast, close to losing my load and beyond caring whether Velvet got off or not. She was as wet as all get out and felt pretty good. When my brain signaled me that I was about to erupt, I yanked my dong out of Velvet and pumped several long ropes of come over Velvet's ass and back. Velvet sunk to the bed, lying prone while Erin started laughing. Soon all three of us were laughing and it wasn't long before Velvet and I found ourselves in the shower. Afterward, we brushed each other's teeth. It was fun.

We went out and had brunch together. Back at Velvet's Erin put her things together and left, saying she needed to take care of a few things before starting the early shift at her strip club.

Velvet asked me if I would do her a favor. Of course I agreed without even asking what it was.

"Actually, I want you to baby sit for me."

"What?" I gasped in surprise.

"I'm sorry, but things got out of hand with us and..."

"I'll do it, but... I've forgotten how to change a baby..."

She was laughing hysterically.

"No. No. You don't understand. My niece... is fifteen and my sister is going into the hospital for a week or so to have her... female problems taken care of."

"Okay, I've got it. So she's a teenager. Will she listen to orders?"

She laughed. "As much as any teen does yeah."

"Um, how long will I be sitting her?"

"I shouldn't be gone too long. But I'll be here when she arrives to make introductions and all, so it shouldn't be to difficult."

"I've got another day and a half to hang around before returning to work so it should work out all right. Um..."

"Yes?"

"Will we be able to get together tonight?"

She chucked me under the chin, her eyes were gleaming with lust. "You better believe it lover."

"That's very reassuring," I think there was some lust in my eyes as well.

About two hours later, a cab dropped off a young lady in front of the apartment. I was watching for her from the living room window. "I think she's here." I called to Velvet, who hurried to my side.

She was blond but I doubted she was a natural blond as her dark roots were clearly visible. She wasn't developed fully, at least I hoped not, but had a great pair of legs that showed well with the mini-skirt she wore. I watched as she twitched her butt for the benefit of two black teenagers walking across the street, and smiled when she ran for the lobby after they started across the street toward her.

The buzzer rang three times. She was worried they'd catch up to her, but I could see they had turned back and were going about their business. I thought about fucking her on the kitchen table and then chided myself. 'She's only fifteen, James. And it's not like you haven't been getting any lately.'

She knocked at the door and Velvet opened it. She squealed, they hugged and then Velvet stepped to look at her.

"Oh, Mickie," she gushed, "you look great!"

Mickie had the good grace to blush, and then she noticed me and the blush took on an even deeper shade. She was shorter that Velvet but not by much. She did have a great butt though.

"Oh," Velvet said, "this is my friend James. James, this is Mickie, my niece.

"Hello, Mickie," I said offering my hand.

"Hi," she responded reaching out and shaking my hand twice before releasing it. I noticed her take me in, and that her eyes had lingered for a fraction of a second on my crotch. Now that was interesting. I wondered if strong sexual appetites ran in the family.

"Mickie," Velvet said after the girl had put her bag away, "I've got to run out for a while, but James has been kind enough to agree to keep you company while I'm gone."

"Auntie Vel," she pouted, "I don't need a baby sitter, I'm almost sixteen for God's sake!"

"He's not a sitter, Mickie. He's staying with me until tomorrow. So don't think I'm being old fashioned about this. It just worked out this way.

Still pouting, Mickie said, "Oh, that's different," and flopped on the sofa and provided me with a glimpse of her white underwear.

We all shared a pot of coffee and Mickie became a little friendlier. Soon it was time for Velvet to leave and after giving me a torrid soul kiss, she hugged Mickie and left. Mickie gave me a funny look and said, "Oh, well, if you don't mind I'm going to take a shower."

"Good idea," I said and turned on the television.

Twenty minutes later she came into the living room wearing an old Tee shirt with Boyz-in the-Hood emblazoned on it. A pair of light blue panties were discernable underneath. The outfit did little to hide the budding woman Mickie had become. She had trimmed the sleeves from the Tee shirt, and when she turned to turn on a lamp I had a good view of one of her orange sized breasts, including a slightly darker nipple. She continued to tease me by going to the refrigerator for a glass of orange juice, bending over farther than she needed to and revealing her delicious bare ass cheeks and her swaying cone shaped tits. She bent lower to retrieve some olives and provided me with a glimpse of the dark curls of pubic hair sprouting from around the taut strip of blue material riding between her ass cheeks as it gently cupped the swell of her cunt.

Okay, I was rock hard and decided to let her see it, discreetly, of course.

Mickie couldn't stay still. After taking a sip of the juice and plopping two or three olives in her mouth she began to rummage through Velvet's CD collection.

I sat on the sofa content to watch as she continued to provide me with all to brief glimpses of her developing breasts whenever the tee shirt was pulled tight from her motions. I looked at the perfect curve of her slim waist as it flowed smoothly into a perky little butt. My mind pictured her pussy with its smooth puffy lips begging to be massaged. My cock lengthened as my imagination took my hand up the leg to the softness of her pussy. I imagined the sounds of pleasure she would make as I slid a searching finger into her slick tight pussy. 'Was she a virgin?' I wondered.

'Probably not, ' was the answer.

When I saw Mickie run her tongue over her full sweet lips and swallow hard I became convinced she wanted me to move on her. The problem was how to do it. I decided to let fate dictate the course.

I thought about it for a minute. Finally, I got up and went over to her.

"See anything you'd like to play?" I asked, moving closer to her.

"Not yet," she said, continuing to look.

"Do you do the Lindy?"

"Is that the jitterbug thing?"

"Yeah, it is," and moved my knee so that as she moved about separating the CD's the soft cheek of her ass would brush against my leg.

Mickie showed me that she could play the game too, as I felt the slight pressure of her ass move across my knee from left to right and stopping only when my knee rested right in the crack of her ass.

"Then you might want to listen to the Louis Prima CD. It has "Jump Jive and Wail,"on it among others.

"You think?" She said, searching for it by leaning just a little more over the rack. I nudged my leg against her and her ass moved upward ever so slightly.

I waited for her reaction.

There was none.

"Oh," she chirped gleefully, "Vel has the Madonna, 'I'm a Virgin' CD!"

But her movement from side to side bringing my knee further up between her legs indicated she was interested in playing this game.

"Keep looking," I said, "Velvet probably has a few more that you'll like."

"Umm," she responded almost absentmindedly, pushing back against my knee.

'Go for it, ' my mind shouted. 'She's ready for you, wants to find out what her Auntie is getting put to her.'

Shaking my head in an attempt to clear it of such thoughts, I realized my right hand was on her back, between her shoulder blades.

Mickie gave no indication she'd even noticed, but she had to have noticed. My right hand dropped to her hip and located the hem of the shirt and crept under and my fingertips were soon caressing her spinal column.

"Umm," she purred and arched her back, cat-like, still sorting through the remaining CD's.

"Do you like massage?" I asked softly, knowing this would force her to admit I was out of bounds in touching her.

"Never had one, but this feels... ummm, very nice."

"Then I'll continue, all right?"

"Umm," and flexed her shoulders as a sign of enjoyment.

I put my left hand into play, placing it on her belly and increased the pressure of my knee. I could swear I heard her purr like a kitten. She scared the hell out of me by shifting her weight, but it was to brace herself against the CD rack with both hands. This pushed her ass even more tightly into my knee. To be more accurate, at this point she was riding my knee, which was wedged between her legs. I quit pretending it was a massage and let my hands roam freely over her body without touching any of the erotic zones. My cock was killing me, I knew my pants had a huge pre-com stain on them, I went for a breast, cupping the sweet mound in my palm. I pressed gently and allowed my fingertips to trail over the surface of her spongy nipple and down around the bottom of the swell.

I couldn't look her in the eye. "You're very beautiful, you know," I whispered into her ear.

She trembled and her eyes were half closed in a dreamy expression. She smiled at my words.

I gently thumbed her nipple and felt it stiffen under my touch. She purred contentedly.

My right hand wormed its way into her light blue panties and soon my fingers were tracing the contours of her ass cheeks. Willing myself to go slowly, one solitary finger slipped into the crack of her ass.

Mickie shivered. Ohhhh, that felt good. Bit you're not going to... ?"

"Let's go over to the sofa, it's much more comfortable."

"Yeah... sure, but?"

"I'm not going there."

Breathing an obvious sigh of relief, she headed for the sofa. I followed alongside, my hand still on her ass. I thought I might come in my pants. If I hadn't fucked Velvet earlier I knew I'd have had a case of 'blue balls' by now.

She surprised me by lying on her back and looking up at me. Fortunately it was a large sofa and I lay next to her.

"Here," I whispered, "let's get this off you." And I began to remove her tee shirt. Mickie helped by raising her arms. I tossed it aside and looked at her in wonder. It had been a long time since I'd beheld the youthfulness of a fifteen-year-old body. Ever so lightly, I kissed her lips.

"You're truly beautiful, Mickie," I croaked, for my voice had gone hoarse. She smiled and closed her eyes. I leaned forward and took a nipple between my lips. I was acutely aware of her fresh young body; it's resilience; it's fresh odors; it's relatively unexplored parts; and I dreamed briefly of the past and those girls Sully and I had fucked so many years ago and thanked God for this moment and allowing me to know again those glorious sensations.

"Ummm, so nice." She purred.

I left a thousand butterfly kisses all over her breasts, until she was giggling at my silliness. Sticking my tongue out as far as it would reach, I slowly licked a stiffened nipple, then suddenly nipped it between my teeth, gently squeezing it.

Mickie moaned.

"Like that?"

"YES!" she hissed.

"Want more?"

"YES! MORE!"

My fingers were already headed for her cunt and she shuddered as they brushed softly across her panty clad pussy. I nipped harder on her teat and used it as a distraction to run a finger along her slit. She was breathing heavily now and her eyes were closed shut. Her body was making little involuntary jerking motions with each new sensation she felt.

I wondered if I should bring her off right now and decided not to. 'Let it build into a huge climax and she'll do anything for you, ' I thought.

My finger made a second pass along her pussy's entrance and she arched her back, stiffening as if preparing for... shit! She was going to come!

I backed off her pussy and kissed the nape of her neck. She moaned softly and threw her arms around me. Her mouth sought mine and found it. Her tongue flashed into my mouth, coursing its way over my teeth and gums, flicking against mine. She knew how to kiss. I'd give her that.

We spent the next few minutes kissing and caressing one another. Her hands and fingers were under my shirt busy exploring my neck, shoulders and lower back. I think she may have gone for my ass, but I was still wearing my slacks.

"Just a second, baby," I said. "I've got to get a little more comfortable here." And I shucked my shirt off and eased my slacks off, being careful not to expose my dick. But the bulge was obvious enough and the wet stain was there, all too visible.

"What's that?" Mickie asked, pointed at my schlong.

"Me," I said softly. "You can see how excited I've gotten."

"Yeah," she said her eyes wide in wonder. "Never seen one that... can I see it?"

"If you want to."

"Yeah, let me see it."

I peeled off my shorts and my hardon sprang out and pointed at my chin.

"Jeez!"

"Want to touch it?" I asked and was surprised when Mickie pulled away.

"No! No thanks, put it away!"

The shorts went back on and she relaxed again, holding her arms out to me. We kissed some more and then my hands began to wander, moving around on the soft flesh of her inside thigh and between her legs. Mickie was having trouble breathing now, gasping for air.

"Lift up," I whispered and she immediately raised her hips permitting me to pull her panties from her lithe body.

"Maybe..." She paused.

"Yes?"

"Maybe we should stop now."

"Have you ever done it?"

"Yes, but..."

"But what," I asked as my finger sluiced through her moist folds and entered her vagina.

"Ohhh!"

I wasn't in very far, perhaps to the second knuckle. Quickly I pistoned it in and out.

"Ohhh!"

Her hand covered mine, keeping it in place. I was gaining confidence that Mickie did not want me to stop.

"Kiss me!" I cried out, my face buried in her shoulder.

Her hungry mouth betrayed her. Her kisses convinced me she wanted it as much as I did. It was only a matter of time before her resistance was gone completely.

My cock had wormed its way out of my shorts and lay throbbing against her thigh. 'She had to feel its heat, ' I thought.

Urging my finger in a little deeper brought on a long moan, almost a wail, but more telling was the fact that she was flexing her ass and lifting her hips in time with my finger fucking strokes. Mickie grunted loudly when I added a second finger, but issued no protest. She continued to move with my fingers.

"I want to try something with you," I said.

"What?" She asked nervously.

"Tell me what you've done before," I asked.

"I'm not a virgin." She said quickly.

"I know, but what have you done... sex-wise?"

"Bobby Jefferies laid me in his car last year."

"And?"

"Marty Avenelli... he made me do him last month!"

"Do him how?"

"You know... a blowjob. Yeech! The taste was terrible."

"Mickie, listen to me. Please listen to me carefully."

When I saw that I had her attention, I said, "Look, those times were with boys. They had no idea what they were doing. I really feel bad that you had to get your first sexual encounters with inexperienced boys. If you'll let me, I'll show you the right way it's done and you'll really, really enjoy it."

"I don't know," she said, but I could tell she was wavering.

"Haven't you felt pretty good so far?"

"Yes... but..."

"But?"

"Your thing is so big... it will rip me apart!"

I smiled at her. Believe me it won't," I said calmly, inwardly leaping for joy. This was the last barrier. "Now just relax and you'll see. Anytime you want me to stop I will. I promise."

"You promise?" she said weakly.

"Yes, I promise."

"All right then, I suppose..."

But my hands were already moving everywhere, over her breasts, across her belly and down to her lightly furred mons; a finger edged into the seam leading to her ass, then tickled her ass hole.

She giggled and said, "That's nasty."

And shivered when I did it again, but she also seemed to relax and accept what I was doing to her.

"I swear to you that you're going to like this," I told her, then buried my face in the crack of her ass, licking and kissing my way down her cleft to her rosy asshole.

"Ohhh," she sighed.

Using my thumbs, I pried her asshole open and tongued her there.

"Oh, oh, OHHH!" She moaned and shifted her body involuntarily, but made herself more available to my questing tongue. As my tongue levered it way into her anus she stopped breathing.

"Breathe," I told her. And she gasped, taking in some vital air.

"Isn't this nice?"

All Mickie was capable of responding with was a low-pitched, "Ugh!"

For the several minutes I continued licking and sucking her asshole; and only moments before abandoning it for other, juicier territory did my finger return to her pussy. She was literally flowing with her fluids. Oh, I was truly enjoying this and devoted myself to making it a memorable time for Mickie as well.

Putting my mouth close to her ear, I whispered, " Isn't this nice?"

Her eyes flickered. Adding a second finger to her pussy I took them in deeper.

"Isn't this even nicer?"

Mickie nodded, but couldn't form any words to convey her feelings. Kissing her cheek and then the hollow of her neck, while slowing frigging her pussy I awaited her next response.

There was none. She lay inert, totally passive.

Increasing the speed of my finger fucking brought on a response as her hips jerked upward to meet my thrusting fingers.

My mouth and tongue moved to her orange-sized tits and gently lay siege to them. Concentrating on the tempo in her cunt while torturing her breasts with lavish licks and gentle sucking. Mickie's own searching fingers grasped an isolated nipple and tweaked it.

I began to gently bite her breast, causing her to moan with joy, as she pulled her nipple out, stretching beyond what I had thought possible. Taking her other nipple in my teeth, I pulled on it, tugging it almost as far out as she had.

This act, or the last several actions on our parts, brought on her climax.

Suddenly her hips were churning, my thumb flickered across her clit instinctively, and she screamed loudly.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"AHHHHH!"

"OH, YEAH! "

I paused in my activity enjoying the expressions crossing her animated face as the throes of her climax coursed through her body.

Seconds after she showed the first signs of returning to normal I bit down on her nipple again.

She groaned and began to writhe around, contorting her body, but seeming to take care that she didn't disconnect my teeth from her nipple. I realized she was coming again.

Mickie was indeed a hot one, with a short fuse. My prick ached and I couldn't wait to stick my prong in her, but held to my plan.

I decided to eat her pussy for a while and abandoned her teat to move downward, licking and pulling on her pubic hair on the way.

"How? What... what's happening to me?" She asked in the voice of a very young girl.

"You came a couple times." I told her, gazing up into her widened eyes even as my thumbs parted her labia exposing the radiant pink within.

"That was... coming?"

"Yeah. Did you like it?"

"I can't believe... I mean, that was... awesome!"

"I told you you'd enjoy it."

"Yeah... you did."

'She was talking now, but was she really here?' I wondered.

"Now for the next part. I'm going to go down on you. Are you ready?"

"Down on me?"

"Lick your pussy a little. You should like it very much."

"Oh! Like a blowjob?"

"Uh huh, only I do it to you."

She sighed and relaxed against me. Her eyes closed and her hand wandered aimlessly over her breasts.

I dropped my eyes to her cunt. The entire surface of her cunt was coated in her juices. I felt the slick wetness of her mound as I massaged it with my lips and tongue. I dipped my tongue in to her small tunnel tasting her there for the first time and savoring every moment.

Far above me, Mickie had both nipples pulled out from her breasts. It appeared she would tear them from her body, but I knew it wouldn't happen. I filed it away in my memory for later exploration and returned to licking and sucking her cunt.

She was breathing heavily now, her stomach somehow lifting my face up with each inhalation. Mickie's body was churning with little spasms as I bathed each pinkish area with my mouth and tongue, leaving a sluggish trail of saliva in my wake. She was close to coming again.

Her clitoris was my next target. Caressing her nubbin with my thumb, I pressed it sideways and back into her. Mickie yelped and gasped. Her hands found my head and held me in place, seemingly undecided as to forcing me tighter against her, or just serving as a guide to her various pleasure senses.

Her cunt had opened enough for me to slip a third finger into her and I did; and at the same time my tongue located her hardened clit and laved it tenderly, criss-crossing it slowly as my three fingers probed her silken walls, searching for her "G"-spot.

I didn't find it, but I succeeded in driving her crazy with desire. Her hands left my head and waved wildly in the air. A perverse puppeteer seemed in control of them. Her torso heaved this way and that, as if trying to escape the maddening touches of my mouth and fingers. I began to suck hard on her clit, as the juices literally poured from her. Her sparsely furred pussy was slick against my lips and chin. Her gasps turned to short, rapid grunting sounds matching the spasmodic movement of her hips and the flailing of her legs. She began to fuck into my face with rapid jerks that increased in their intensity as she came again. This orgasm lasted for a minute or so, then Mickie collapsed. Her body twitched for a while. I was careful to keep touching her body throughout this period, but avoided her more erotic zones, concentrating on her back, calves and shoulders, kissing and stoking them as she gradually came back to earth.

"Something is wetting my butt," she murmured. I realized I was leaking pre-cum all over her ass, which was pressed against me. "Other than that, I feel wonderful. Thank you."

I kissed the nub of her nose.

"Please kiss me," Mickie cooed.

Her mouth opened and my tongue invaded her, lashing out at her teeth and coating her gums with out mutual fluids.

Afterward she sighed and said, "I could taste us. Both of us, it's weird."

"You taste especially good," I offered.

"You too," she replied in kind.

"We're not finished, you know."

"Umm, I know, but not yet. I feel... so good. It would be a shame to spoil it with even more."

"I never thought of it that way," I said, my cock throbbing painfully against her.

Deciding it was time for me to jerk off before I died of horniness, I told Mickie I was going to take a shower. I got up and she noted my condition as I turned toward Velvet's bedroom and the master bath within. I caught a glimpse of Mickie as I entered the bedroom. She hadn't moved, but her eyes were following me.

"You have a nice ass," she called out as I closed the door and entered the shower, already stroking my cock in frenzy.

Suddenly the shower door opened, and Mickie was standing there, nude and nubile watching my blurred hand bringing me long needed relief.

"Can I do that for you?" She asked, licking her lower lip. The cold, air-conditioned air rushed into the stall.

"Come in. Close the door," I managed to say. I couldn't think. I was shocked that she had followed me here and embarrassed that she'd caught me whacking off.

"Let me look at you, Mickie," I said hoarsely.

Her breasts were reddened from being mauled and her elongated nipples protruded further than I would have imagined possible. She stood there allowing me to devour her with my eyes as the water cascaded over our bodies.

I found my voice and said, "Let's get out of the shower." We walked out and I handed her a towel and grabbed one for myself. My eyes were riveted to her as she it slid over her firm breasts and down between her strong, firm thighs to the slit of her cunt and into the moist pink lips now hidden behind the light brown hair covering her mons. The size of the room didn't leave us very much room for maneuvering as we both toweled off. Mickie raised her leg and put it on the toilet seat, bending slightly forward as she dried the inside of her leg. I turned slightly and my rock-hard cock slapped across her the cheek of her ass. "Sorry," I said, "I didn't realize you were so close." "That's okay," she responded. "James, can I ask you something?" "What?" "Does it hurt to be so hard, so long?"

"Yes, kind of. Guy's call it blueball's; we get that way after making out for a long time. We need relief."

"Like the kind you gave me?" she asked innocently.

"Exactly!"

"Oh." Her face was expressionless as she dropped her towel on the tiled floor.

My right hand slipped around her waist and gently cupped her tit, brushing the nipple, amazed at its resiliency.

"I noticed you like to pull on them," I whispered into her ear, then bit her lower lobe. She shivered.

"Yeah, it really sends a jolt through my system. Usually after I really stretch them out I'm very close to coming."

"And then you use your finger," I added.

She smiled up at me.

"Fingers," she said, correcting me.

"We'd better stop," I said, slipping my middle finger into her frothy slit.

Mickie shuddered as I entered her.

"Why?" She said, then gasped as my finger curled into her.

"Velvet might catch us, besides, this isn't a very comfortable place for either of us anyway." I slid my finger out of her cunthole and ran it across her lips before putting it in my mouth, savoring her youthful flavor.

Mickie licked the juice from her lips and looked at me, "Please James, don't stop yet." And then Mickie reached out and for the first time her hand came in contact with my cock.

She gripped it hard; her hand couldn't encompass all of it.

"It feels silky, yet it's so hard..."

"I'm going to fuck you with it you know."

She drew in a deep breath and slowly released it. "Yes... I know."

"But I won't hurt you. I promise. You know I keep my promises."

She nodded, then said, "I know."

We moved to the foot of the bed. I pushed her backwards and Mickie opened her legs for me. Bending over her, I separated the lips of her pussy and worked the head of my prick up and down the edge of her opening. I eased forward and felt the delirious sensation of my cockhead slipping into the tight confines of her pussy. Her actual opening barely enveloped a tenth of my knobby tip. I pushed harder and felt her pussy give a little. Mickie's cunt expanded enough to allow two inches of my cock into her tight sheath.

She was grunting with effort and so was I, as her extremely tight passage enveloped even more of my cock. The head was in! I stopped to rest and to let Mickie relax a little more.

Her heat and soft wetness surrounded me. The sensations of her tight, moist pussy almost overwhelmed me. Mickie grunted and intuitively pulled her legs further apart. I backed out slowly until only the very tip was held in the grasp of her clutching hole, then thrust forcefully back into her feeling the mushy softness of her cunt giving way and wrapping itself like a hot, wet sponge around my cock. I felt myself readying to erupt and pulled out just as huge glob of come shot from my inflexible cock. Several more long ropes of come followed landing on Mickie's stomach and breasts.

"Wow!" Mickie whispered, obviously awed by what had happened. Enormously relieved, I kissed her on the cheek, then lay a series of kisses across her face until I felt the sweet tenderness of her young mouth under mine. I flicked her lips with my tongue and gently sucked them for a few seconds before I leaned back a bit and looked at her again.

"That was wonderful, I said, "we must do it again, and soon."

"She giggled happily next to me.

"Lie back sweetie, get all the way up on the bed." She quickly slid up on the bed, resting her head back on a pillow and spread her legs slightly. Her cunt was still wet, the hair around her pussy lips was slicked down from our respective juices. I straddled Mickie's chest, rubbing my flaccid cock back and forth over her lovely breasts, playfully slapping her elongated nips with my dick. Then I brought it up to her face. She leaned forward, wrapping her lips around my cock.

"I've done this before," she said, with a guilty smile.

"Often?"

"Twice. With the same guy."

"Okay, now just hold still sweetheart," and directed my cock back into her mouth. After testing her ability by gliding gently in and out several times I knew she could give a decent blowjob and began to seriously fuck her mouth. She held my shaft with two dainty fingers and bobbed her head up and down. I was so turned on by actually having her suck me off the early warning tingle was there before I knew it.

'I should warn her, ' I thought and did so.

"I wanna see!" Her voice had more urgency in it than my own. She was now jerking me off, her lip's inches from the head of my dick. Mickie's tongue snaked out, circling and dancing around the corona once more, stopping momentarily to lick the sensitive underside. "OH God Baby!" I shouted in warning, "Here it comes!"

My cock pulsed and began to pump out its thick, creamy load. The first shot struck Mickie on her chin, spraying up and across her lips and her cheek. Her hand continued to pump my cock as the second rope of sperm looped out, striking her on her left tit, topping her nipple like a French sauce. She continued pumping my dick, and with her hand on my back urged me closer in order to wrap her hot lips around my schlong to finish what she had started. My cock found new life as it made contact with her tongue again, three, four more times it pumped, filling her mouth with my cum.

"Oh, yeah! That's it baby! Keep sucking. Suck me dry!" Mickie kept sucking; milking every last drop out of me. I felt my dick begin to loose its hardness but then she had it roaring back to life. I hadn't been able to keep my dick hard after an orgasm in a long time; it had to be the excitement of it being a teenager again.

I pulled my prick from her mouth and kissed her, letting my tongue enter her mouth, tasting my own jizm on her tongue. Her hand was jerking my cock again and I moved down to her chest and took her left nipple, the one I had come on and began to suck my jizm off of that delicious strawberry tip.

We fooled around like that for a while until I was good and stiff again, then I had Mickie hold her legs back close to her shoulders.

"Would you like to see me wrap them around my neck?"

"What?"

"I can do it. Cheerleading and yogi." And she did just that, easily wrapping both legs behind her head.

"Can you stay like that for a while?" I asked.

"You mean while you screw me?"

"Yeah, while I screw you."

She giggled. "Uh huh, but you have to open me up."

"That I can do."

She giggled again and I readied myself. I spread her labia apart and entered her. It was the most exquisite feeling my cock has ever known. I glided right to her cervix and being extremely careful not to place my weight upon her, slowly eased in and out of her very wet cunt.

"Jeez, that's so nice!"

Before I could respond, the door opened and Velvet walked in on us.

"Well I might have known it," she said without any indication of surprise or anger.

"Here," she said to me, reaching into a bag and taking out what turned out to be a package of condoms, "you're going to need them."

I pulled out and Mickie was trying to unhook her limbs from around her neck.

"No, no. You two finish," she said. "I'm tired and hot and gonna take a shower, we can talk about this afterward."

Mickie was placing her legs back in position as Velvet left to take her shower.

Heeding Velvet's advice, I pulled on a rubber as Mickie observed from her unique vantagepoint.

"You okay with this?" I asked.

"Put it in! I was so close a minute ago!"

"Puzzled by your Aunt's reaction?"

"Yeah, kinda, but put it in!"

I eased into her again and began methodically humping her.

"Don't be," I grunted. "She knows the two of us and probably figured it would happen. The only thing that seemed to surprise her was catching us in the act."

I had increased the tempo, Mickie was about to come, but I had a ways to go when Violet re-entered the room and watched as we ground into one another.

Then Mickie got a cramp and Violet sprang into action before I could react, pulling her legs from around her neck and straightening them, then vigorously massaging the cramps away.

Still groaning from the after effect of the cramps, Mickie was finished, at least for the moment. I lay next to her not sure what to do. I was embarrassed to be caught with her like this by Violet, but thought Violet understood and that quite possibly she had set us up.

"Well," she said calmly, "a girl should never let a big dick get away. You never know when you'll come across another one." Her mouth descended upon me and deep-throated me.

I heard Mickie gasp in surprise.

I twisted away and pulled Violet to me, kissing her hard. I heard as well as felt out teeth smashing as our muscles strained to get closer than we already were. I caught a glimpse of Mickie. She had three, maybe four fingers up her hole, frantic in her haste to reach another climax.

Then I was ramming my cock into Velvet, searing her vaginal walls with the delicious pain of my penetration. Her heels were hard into my back, and I grunted out, "What's-a-matter, can't get 'em behind your head?"

Bursting into raucous laughter, she panted, "Fuck you! Fuck me, we'll see who lasts longer!"

The room was filled with quick gasps of air... my arms were tight around her shoulders, holding, crushing, pulling. Velvet's fingernails raked pink lines across my back as the friction of the white linen sheets burned my knees and her ass. But it was only much later that we noticed. The moment was full of intense, sexual pleasures.

We lay there long after we'd finished, exhausted. The three of us showered in silence and I wondered if recriminations were brewing.

It wasn't until after we all dressed and Velvet was preparing something for dinner that she spoke. Prior to that, Mickie and I had shared a few covert glances at one another, not daring to speak.

"Erin will be here around eight," Velvet said quietly. The silence resumed and we sat and ate quickly.



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Chapter 27


Erin arrived shortly after eight and appeared somewhat subdued from her normal vivacious self.

"Down in the dumps, sweetie? Velvet inquired.

"Ummm," the lithe redheaded dancer replied, shaking her head as if to imply it could be either way.

"Well," Velvet continued, choosing not to pursue Erin's vagaries. "We've had us some goings on around here today."

"Really? Like what?"

"Oh, I came home and found Farrell here pumping that dick of his into my niece Mickie."

"Oh, my God!"

"You should have seen Mickie. Her legs wrapped around her neck..."

"Jeez, I can't manage that!"

"I know, I know and you're a dancer."

"So now you know how my day went," having vented some of her frustration, Velvet seemed to relax a little.

"Well, I had quite a day myself. I went to the club and after two sessions on stage began to throw up. Sally, he's the boss, told me to pack it in for the night. This morning I went to the doctor and learned that I'm pregnant."

"OH!" WONDERFUL! Velvet exclaimed and rushed to hug her.

I followed but had to wait until they broke a long clinch. I took Erin in my arms and told her she'd make a terrific mother.

"You're probably the father, James."

My jaw dropped open. Velvet started laughing. Mickie had a smirk on her face, but Erin was waiting for my reaction.

"That's great!" I said and meant it. "I've always wanted a child, but wait! You said probably. What do you mean?"

"Well, there was another guy. Remember Sammy?"

"Hell yeah, Sammy! But I think he's married, although I'm not sure."

"James," Erin smiled, "I gotta tell you, it's gratifying to hear you say you've always wanted a child. But I haven't even begun to try and determine the father yet."

A sparkle appeared in Erin's eyes that hadn't been there a moment before. Throwing her arms around me and hugging me tight Erin whispered, "I love you, you big lug you!"

"I love you too, Erin. But..."

"But?"

"I'm going to be honest with you. I will be happy and proud to be the child's father. But as much as I love you, I love Velvet too."

There was a silence in the room.

"Damn you, James!" That came unexpectedly from Velvet.

A minute passed and then in a quiet voice, Velvet spoke. "Conference time. Excuse us James," and she and Erin left the room.

Mickie looked at me and said, "Wow!"

"Wow indeed," I answered.

Then the bedroom door opened and they came back, arms wrapped around one another.

"Here's the deal, James," said Velvet. "We agreed that we both love you too. And won't fight over you. But, if you're agreeable, we can all live together. What do you think?"

"I'm stunned."

"You may want some time to consider this..."

"No, there's nothing to consider."

I could swear Velvet's pale complexion went stark white. "You... you don't?"

"No. It's a great idea and the perfect solution."

They jumped upon me and we collapsed to the floor. Even Mickie piled on. Of course my dick sprang up as if it were the Energizer bunny; and I found Erin's mouth and kissed her. I also found Velvet's mons and gave it a squeeze.

"Don't forget about me!" Mickie squealed, pushing her breasts into me. And when Erin groped her breast, Mickie squealed again. "That's sooo lezzie!" She clamored.

"You think that's lezzie?" Velvet said with a laugh and shoved me away from them.

Velvet sat on the floor next to Mickie and put her hand over her shoulder, then down the front of her blouse where her finger rested lightly on the crest of her nipple. Mickie didn't move, but stared at her aunt, daring her to go further. Velvet pushed her pear-shaped boob into Mickie's shoulder. Mickie flushed. I could tell this was getting her hot.

Mickie looked over at Erin and smiled as if to say, "I can handle this."

Then Velvet began to gently stroke Mickie's hair and all three women turned to look at me. I shrugged and tried to look non-committal.

Erin joined the two women, sitting cross-legged behind Mickie, but her hands began to move over Mickie's arm and up her neck and began stoking her hair and face. Mickie's eyes were closed and I thought her body seemed relaxed, kind of going with the flow.

Soon, the four hands were moving and in less than five minutes, Velvet had freed Mickie's right breast from her bra. Mickie appeared surprised at this, but offered no resistance. Velvet was now rubbing the nipple, which grew to full size quickly. Erin silently moved around behind Mickie and to the other side. Mickie smiled slightly when she found another hand freeing her other breast and the bra fell down to her slim waist. Mickie did nothing to move the exploring hands, but I was willing to bet the lips of her pussy had grown wet.

"Ohhh!" Mickie sighed as Erin's long fingernails bit gently into her nipple.

"Easy honey," Velvet crooned into her ear, "we've got a long evening just starting and we can't tire you out too soon." And her serpentine tongue slithered inside her ear.

Mickie stared at Erin's hand as Erin's fingers backed off and idly traced circles around her nipple while Velvet did the same to her ear. I slowly removed my cock from its confinement. Mickie began to grind her hips against Erin's leg, which happened to be right between hers. Erin anticipating this response from the teen deftly removed her hand from Mickie's sizzling nipple only to begin caressing the underside of her breast.

The teen moaned with lust.

Now Velvet took her turn with Mickie's other swollen nipple, nipping at it as she caressed the other breast. Erin had turned away from Mickie and was removing her blouse and bra. When Erin faced Mickie again the young girl, perhaps a little confused with what was happening to her, revealed to everyone just how responsive she could be, leaning forward and sucking Erin's right nipple deeply into her own mouth; then biting down hard enough to cause Erin herself to moan.

Erin quickly composed herself and gently pushed Mickie away from her breasts. "We're seducing you," she said but her eyes were smoldering, "not the other way around."

"Get up," Velvet said.

"I'm not sure I can stand," Mickie replied, obviously embarrassed at her arousal in front of the women.

Erin slipped a hand under one arm and Velvet took the other. All three were flushed, sweaty and their eyes were slightly glazed. Mickie spotted me, and I smiled at her while shaking my lengthy dick at her causing her to smile wanly back at me as I stared longingly at her elongated nipples.

In a quiet aside, Erin confided to me that she'd just had a major orgasm.

Mickie began to rub herself against Erin's tits, moaning continuously. Velvet was calmly disrobing alongside the two of them. I decided to strip myself, not knowing when or if I would become part of the action.

"Is someone gonna go down on me?" Mickie asked pleadingly.

"I am," Erin said and leaned close to her then covered her mouth. Mickie opened her mouth to accept Erin's probing tongue and they tongue fucked each other until Velvet pried them apart.

And holding Mickie close whispered in her ear. "I will fuck you till dawn, if you want it. I need you too. Close your eyes and let me fuck you, suck you and love that outrageous body of yours."

"What... about Erin?" she panted, for she was nodding her acceptance of Velvet's proposition.

"Of course Erin's included. And so is James. We'll have us a little orgy, the four of us. But you're the prize. We concentrate on you and you alone."

"OHHH! I'M SO HOT THINKING ABOUT IT."

Velvet's fingers were working slowly down Mickie's front, rubbing her hard nipples against the insides of her arms as she flattened her own breasts against the trembling girl. Erin's nails were leaving a red trail across her stomach as Mickie writhed in pleasure at the delicious feeling it conveyed.

"Oh, shit. That's SO NICE!"

"So, you DO like it." Velvet said in a husky voice.

"Jeez, I'm soaked! Please don't make me wait much longer!"

"Oh, dear," Erin teased, "what exactly are we waiting for?"

"You know! I need it. Oh, God!"

Mickie's body was almost glowing with the heat she was producing. Erin's hands clasped the underside of both breasts. Mickie sighed, and gave herself to the pleasure as Erin tightened her grip.

I had a stupid grin on my face after Velvet stuck her tongue out at me, then licked her lips in an obscene manner. Just as Erin tightened her fingers around Mickie's left nipple and twisted it; Velvet's hand eased over Mickie's hard, flat belly. Then her fingertips were enmeshed in the teen's hairy bush and Mickie was humping her hand, trying to hurry her even as she winced in pain from Erin's nipple twisting.

The pain served to divert the young girl's attention, sending searing electrical shocks from one breast to the other. Mickie rode an emotional rollercoaster as Velvet's two fingers dipped smoothly between her juice soaked labia and into her pussy to the second knuckle. Mickie tensed up and everyone knew she was going to explode.

Velvet used her other thumb to spread her labia wide apart. Once again I looked upon the vivid pink of her inner walls. Mickie's cunt clamped down on her hand.

"Gonna come!" She whispered. And as she did, lost the ability to breathe.

Velvet began to work the spot just to the side of Mickie's clit and found that the girl adored the touch, groaning loudly as she came twice more in rapid succession. And then, Velvet just held her as she came down a bit.

Mickie turned and hugged Velvet, laying her head on her aunt's shoulder.

"That was so nice. It was the best ever! And I felt so fucking nasty... so fucking horny."

Erin moved in close to the other women and began rubbing Mickie's ass.

"Already?" the bewildered teen asked.

"Until dawn's early light," Erin whispered.

"Jeez!"

Erin's middle finger crept along the teen's crack until it was probing against her wet, slippery asshole.

"You gonna?"

"I gonna," Erin laughed obscenely.

"Whew! I'm like this."

"Can I help you ladies with anything?" I offered.

"Hmmm," Velvet said, seeming to ponder my offer.

"What would you like James to do for you? This is, besides sticking his huge dick in you?"

"Mmmm, could he play with my titties?"

"Sure he can. James?"

Her nipples felt harder than ever as my teeth bit down on them, starting with the left then moving to the right.

"Erin!" Velvet called out, "Look at her clit! See how swollen it is?"

"My god, I don't think I've ever seen one that big."

"Neither have I!"

Mickie's eyes were closed and she was trembling from the attention my mouth and teeth were paying to her turgid buds.

"Mickie?" Erin whispered.

"Can you hear me?"

"Mmmm?" she moaned in response.

"You little cunt smells so nice, I can taste you already. I'm going down on you now baby. I promise you'll love it."

"Mmmm?"

I couldn't see what Erin was doing, but from the way Mickie's breathing accelerated and the rate her chest was heaving as I sucked on her, I had a good idea.

Velvet took it upon herself to clue me in on Erin's activities down below.

"She licking her ass and crack, probing her asshole with her tongue and stopping just short of going up her." Velvet herself was applying two fingers to her snatch and her voice was near cracking as she continued.

"She's sliding a finger up and down her slit, maybe tease her into another cum, ya think?"

'Hmmmm," I mumbled.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Mickie grunted.

Sweat had beaded on her forehead and upper lip. I was sucking and pulling on her breasts, I could hear Erin lapping up the cunt juice pouring from her as it trickled over her asshole. Then Velvet intervened; replacing Erin and rubbing Mickie's asshole with a dildo that had a soft end like a medium-sized plum.

I could see this because Erin displaced me at Mickie's nipples.

Velvet pushed and it popped inside, causing Mickie to jerk and moan. Ever so slowly, the dildo was worked in and out and finally, her ass sucked it in, six inches in all, before stopping.

"It's my butt plug," Velvet hissed to me and then to Mickie she rasped, "Your ass is so pretty. I love fucking it."

"Ohhhhh!" Mickie groaned.

"Now I'm going to eat you honey."

"OHHHH!"

Meanwhile, Erin was pinching and pulling on poor Mickie's nipples, as Velvet, hungry with desire, greedily slurped away at Mickie's cunt.

I toyed with the butt plug, easing it out an inch or so, and this brought a loud moan and then a long fart from the young girl who had lost control of her bodily functions.

Velvet felt Mickie go rigid after the fart and plunged her tongue in a full four inches and whipped it around. Mickie responded by screaming out and pumping her hips uncontrollably, her hand alongside Velvet's face as she stroked her clit.

The very sight of all this; the smell and sight of this ravishing young thing only inches away from me had me at the brink of coming myself.

Mickie came in a violent wave, then came again. Velvet kept sucking on her and in minutes she came again.

"Let me have a turn," Erin pleaded.

Velvet relinquished her spot and Erin took her place.

Mickie was drenched with sweat. Erin's hands kept slipping, losing their grip on her flanks, but she went at the young girl with a renewed frenzy.

"Don't believe this!" Mickie panted, already having lost control of her bodily responses.

"Shit! OHHH! I'm Cummmm... "

She couldn't finish. Erin gave her one more orgasm, pulling her clit into her mouth and lashing it with her tongue. Then, knowing the girl had had more than enough for the time being, began to bring her back down, stoking her legs, back and ass.

Velvet grabbed me by my cock. "I can't wait for her to recover, give it to me. Hard and fast!"

I jumped her bones and fucked her for all I was worth. I didn't last very long and fortunately, neither did she. I came first, but Velvet was right there, a fraction behind me. We lay there panting, looking at Mickie, who appeared to be unconscious, but she wasn't. She too lay there panting, seemingly awaiting the next movement of her seduction into bi-sexuality.

Erin helped Mickie to her wobbly feet.

"Oh?" Mickie realized she still had the dildo up her ass. Erin hastened to pull it out.

"Thanks," she said, looking at the device that had been up her ass.

Erin needed relief, and Velvet was about to go down on her, but Mickie intervened, taking Erin's hand and leading her from the room. I looked to Velvet for guidance. She laughed softly and pulled me along after them.

She confided to me, "It just might be a great performance."

Mickie was whispering to Erin as they entered the room. "I've always dreamed about sucking on a wonderful pair of boobs. May I?"

Erin cupped her breasts, holding them out as an offering.

"Please, be my guest."

Erin closed her eyes as Mickie drew a nipple into her mouth and tongued it. She must have spent ten minutes working on that same nipple before making Erin come, slowly sinking to the floor as she did.

Mickie pulled her to her feet and guided her to a large, overstuffed chair and they stretched out on it, their legs entwined, breast to breast, kissing each other longingly. Mickie reached over ran her fingers around behind Erin's head, tangling the hair in her fingers as they kissed.

Time stopped as I watched in wonder as Mickie took control of the much older and experienced Erin. The tip of Mickie's tongue danced inside Erin's ear and out, fucking it and each time, the wet tip plunged deeper and deeper.

Mickie ignored Erin's demand that she eat her out and soon. But not wanting to disappoint her lover slithered down until she was kneeling on the floor. Then she picked Erin's legs up and placed them on her shoulders. Erin needed no further urging and locked her ankles behind Mickie's head and began to hump back against the teen's plunging tongue.

"Yes! Deeper! Oh, God! Fuck me. FUCK ME!" Each in time to the rhythm of her hips against the tiny whip lashing her insides.

Erin's back bent against the well-cushioned chair and her head drove back and lifted her clear of the chair. Mickie was devouring her. Giving a great shudder, Erin's hands gripped the chair arms with white knuckles as the explosion ripped through her eager body, pushing her deeper and deeper into the climactic tunnel, until finally, she blacked out with a great gasp and groan.

Mickie continued to lick and clean Erin's engorged pussy until Velvet gently tugged her away.

As though in a fog Mickie pushed the hair from her face and looked at us as if seeking approval.

"You were fantastic Mickie," I said.

"Gonna fuck me?" she asked, her voice slurred.

"You bet I am," I responded.

"What... what should I do?"

"On the floor, on all fours."

Lithely, she assumed the position and I moved behind her. Her asshole was still open from the butt hole she'd had in her and I was tempted to put it to her shitter, but didn't. Holding my cock in my hand I bent down almost like a quarterback behind the center. Only I wasn't looking for a football to be snapped to me.

I caught my reflection in the mirror hanging on the wall across the room. My face was contorted with fierce lust as I sent my throbbing prick roaring into Mickie's upturned pussy.

Her cunt seized hold of me and squeezed. It was exquisite!

Holding her by the waist I hammered my cock into her. Mickie was shoving that fine ass of hers right back into my thrusts. We were in the midst of a spectacular fuck. I signaled Velvet to present her pussy to Mickie and she slithered her frame under the young girl. Erin was standing alongside and coached Mickie just a bit. See certainly seemed to have it figured out at least from my perspective. Mickie lowered her face into Velvet's snatch and I heard her say, "Should I eat you too, Auntie Vel?"

"I... please," Velvet stammered. And Mickie's tongue lashed out at her aunt's sensitive clit.

"AHHHH!" Velvet screamed.

"Jesus!" Erin said, awed by what she was watching.

My spastic, clutching fingers grabbed Mickie's rump and I pummeled her. She burrowed her face into Velvet's cunt moaning and gasping for breath.

Erin stood directly over Velvet and slowly lowered herself downward until she was squatting just inches from Velvet's mouth. Velvet's tongue flickered out and lapped at the frothy mix of her juices. Erin sunk further and I could hear Velvet sucking on her labia.

The four of us were groaning in one way or another. I thought the tendons in my neck would burst as I screamed my ejaculate into the young girl.

Mickie was coming too, and Velvet and Erin. A four fucking timer!

"Oh, honey, that was unbelievable."

I couldn't tell who said, or to whom it was addressed. But I answered anyway. "You're all welcome," I gasped, trying to recapture my breath.

They all laughed.

"Well, Mickie," I said, "welcome to the well fucked club, Jersey City Branch."

More giggling and laughing from the ladies. We made it into the bed and surprisingly, it held all of us comfortably. There was no question but that Mickie was now a member of the group. I left it to Aunt Vel to figure out what if anything to tell her mother. Turned out she told her nothing.



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Chapter 28


The following morning during breakfast we all agreed to look for a larger place that would accommodate the four of us, while affording the group some semblance of privacy. What was not decided was whether Erin and I should get married.

As it turned out that was a prudent decision. For soon both Velvet and Mickie would also be carrying children of mine. And one Sunday In an informal ceremony, I married them all. But, that's getting a bit far ahead of the story.

The following day Velvet dropped Mickie off at school and went to work. So did I. Erin slept over since she was working the 7 - 1 shift at her club. The only meaningful thing I accomplished was to open a savings account for the baby. When I got home both Mickie and Velvet were sitting around watching a game show on TV. Erin had just left for work.

Velvet winked at me and said, "So how does the story end? Or does it go on and on?"

"What story?" Mickie asked.

"Oh, someday maybe, he'll tell it again. It's a long, long story about his misspent youth."

"Oh, come on..." Mickie's eyes were wide with interest.

"No," I said adamantly," both women pouted as if I had deprived them of a deserved present.

I relented. "Well, maybe I'll pick it up where I left off."

"That's fine with me," Velvet smiled.

"Come on, tell," Mickie pleaded.

"You just listen and don't ask any questions about who's who." Velvet was biting her hand to keep from laughing aloud.

"Who's who, indeed," she said and shrieked with laughter. Mickie failed to see the relevancy, but joined in anyway. I was already into picking up the story of Sully and me before they quieted down and started listening.

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I picked up with Merry and Bernie going at each other non-stop, eating and sucking and probing one another everywhere. Sully and I were finished; we couldn't raise a hardon to save our lives. And it was getting late, we had to get the girls home and we did.

My dick was sore from all the screwing and although I loved every moment, Bernie's teeth had done a certain amount of damage in all the excitement. I decided to rest for a while and so I avoided the Ice Cream Parlor for a couple weeks.

I did, however pay a visit to Shelly, Sully's wife just a few days later. I was shocked to discover she was now a really blonde, blonde. She looked great and I told her so. She asked me to run her out so she could get a couple things from the store and knowing Jack was probably with the two girls, I readily agreed. We ended up at a Safeway, pushing the cart down the aisles and were probably close to getting everything she needed when I moved in close behind her and hugged her, my arms across her midriff. The shelves provided some cover so I slid my hand under her jacket and up. To my surprise her nipples were hard and pulsing under her bra.

"The frozen foods maybe?" I asked just to kid her.

She went completely rigid as I teased them, then she groaned quietly and ground her ass against my cock.

"Fuck the food, let's get out of here!" She hissed. I grabbed her hand and hurried us from the store. We jumped in my car. I thought she was breathless from running out and leaving the food behind. Well, I've been wrong before. She wanted something from me and wanted it bad. Slouching against the passenger door Shelly slowly eased her leg up and in the faint light available from a distant light pole I saw a widening damp spot on her panties.

"James," she whispered urgently, "just touch me... touch me gently."

She moaned dreamily as I rubbed my thumb over her panty-covered wetness. I found her clit already hard and rolled small circles on it. She was moaning and twitching her thighs around my hand. She pressed her cunt against me and shook as she climaxed. It was a good five minutes before her eyes opened.

"Yummy!" She grinned. "You got me so hot in there!" Then an evil smile came to her face. "Whew... thank you for a lovely evening. You can take me home now."

My jaw must have dropped. I did hear a faint thud against the steering wheel and then she burst out laughing. Still giggling, she wound her arms around my neck. "You should have seen your face. My poor baby," and kissed me tenderly. "Don't worry sweetheart, I'll look after your needs, don't worry!"

Shelly buried her head in my shoulder and laughed then chortled and laughed some more. Then kissed my neck and bit me tenderly. With a low grunt she swung around and straddled me. A dreamy look came over her face as she rubbed her pussy on my straining cock, locking my mouth in a hot kiss full of promises and tongue. I slipped my hands under her jacket and under her bra until I had command of both her breasts, toying with them in time to her moans.

Shelly reached down unzipped me and carefully took me out. After a bit of fumbling and swearing, she managed to slip my cock around her panties and just a bit into her steaming vagina. She hissed in pain and frustration.

Then the headlights focused on us. A police car was headed toward us to investigate our shaking car. Gracefully she glided back to her seat and I began to put the car in gear before returning my dick inside my trousers.

A short bleep of the siren caused me to stop and put the car in park. Then I returned the big fellow to his normal resting-place. We waited for him to come to us. Surprise he was a she. Still I showed proper respect for the law.

"Yes Officer?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Shopping."

"You two have a funny way of shopping."

Shelly answered, "Just as we were getting out I dropped my purse. It took a while to pick everything up, officer."

"From what I saw you weren't picking up anything."

"Hey officer," I said, "She's telling the truth."

"Look you two, either get out of the car and go shopping or get moving," she said and meant it.

"What do you think, Shelly?" I asked, figuring we might go in and buy something.

"The hell with it, if the store's policy is to sic the police on innocent people in their parking lot, I'll buy my food elsewhere. We're leaving officer, thank you very much."

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We returned to Shelly's apartment and she tore my clothes off, grabbed my erection and planted a big kiss on it.



"Hi Baby," she murmured, "ready for some loving'?"

My eyes closed and I enjoyed the sensation of her lathering my cock with her saliva as she happily hummed around it. Placing my hand on her neck told Shelly I wanted more than just kisses and licks. Seconds later my dick was bumping into random places in her mouth and throat. She took me from her mouth and jerked me off about twenty strokes, took a deep breath and sank her jaws down on my cock again. Her mouth and tongue surrounded my dick like a little cunt and I moaned with joy. This served to encourage her and the next thing I knew she was deep-throating me, her chin digging into my thigh. Backing off, she took another deep gulp of air and plunged back down, impaling her throat on my cock. Before long, I heard a series of gurgling noises coming from Shelly's throat as the saliva built up in her, and I began to thrust faster. Shelly backed off again and when I moaned, she laughed and took me in all the way.

"Yeah, swallow it, swallow my prick, baby!" And pulled her head so that her face was pressed against my lower abdomen. From this position each of my lunges surged into the maw of her esophagus. Finally I pulled out and pointed my prick toward her face. A huge shower of cloudy-white jizm spewed forth coating the left side of her face. Shelly sat there happily taking it, a huge grin on her jizm-layered face. She continued jacking me off and laughed happily as the last remnants eked from my third eye.

Appearing delighted with herself, she laughed again, spooning a finger through my opaque seed and bringing it to her mouth and tasting it. "God! That was soooo nasty!" She said and fed me some of my own cum and I began to laugh with her.

"Feel me, damn it, I'm soaked again," she grinned and taking my hand brought it to her pussy which was oozing with her fluids.

"I'll take care of that," I growled. Shelly started to shake as soon as I inserted my finger under her panties and began a casual exploration of her vagina.

"Harder, God damn it!" Shelly spit out seethingly. Her face now a rictus of lust. "Harder! Fill me up! Fuck me!"

She kept screaming while opening her legs and jamming my hand against her. Responding quickly, I soon had four fingers enmeshed in her, jabbing, probing and stirring up a white froth of tiny bubbles from her juices.

"Oh-my-God! Oh-my-God! That's sooooo good, baby! Fuck me! Faster! Oh Fuck me!"



I bit her engorged nipple hard through her bra and for a moment thought I might have drawn blood, but I hadn't. Shelly went wild, riding my hand and screaming her pleasure out. Finally she slowed down and sank down upon my chest.

"Get up!" I said and she did.



I lay on the couch and reached up pulling her panties down her slender legs. Then I used them to wipe some of the creamy juices from her abused hole.

It was red and puffy. Slowly, she spread her legs wider than I thought possible; her entire cunt was visible to me. A pair of red pink lips showed faintly in the middle of the nest. They were swollen and puffy and gave off a sharp, musty odor.

"Farrell, finger me there some more. I want you to really explore me."

I put my left hand between her legs and lightly touched her vaginal lips with my middle finger. They were soft, slippery, and very wet. I moved my finger up and down a few times, smearing the moisture around and causing Shelly to sigh. She lowered herself until she hovered just above my hips, put her head forward so it was resting it on my shoulder.

"Add some more," she said her voice trembling. "Slide them all the way in."

When I did, her muscles gripped my fingers in a twitchy, excited manner. She began to pant, her eyes were shut and she was biting her lower lip.

"That feels so good." She told me, her voice thick with lust. "Move it in and out."

Her hips began to thrust against my hands, meeting my probing hand. Her odor grew stronger, rising around us, enveloping us, and making my head spin. The shades of pink revealed to me as my fingers plunged into her were stunning in their beauty.

My cock told me it wanted a taste of her too and I lay back between her spread legs and she reached out and seized my dick and guided me into her cunt. When the head touched her moistened entrance she sank down allowing her weight to impale me in her.

Involuntarily, I raised my hips a little and the head slid between her lips.



With a rising urgency, and with that same thick, lust-filled voice, she growled, "Put it in all the way! Not just the head... the whole damn thing!"

She pulled sharply on my ass and my dick surged into her. She gasped in sensuous delight. Now deep inside her, I began pumping steadily, not too fast, not too slow.

"Oh, shit!" she snorted, as I continued to pump in and out, slowly, steadily. Highly aroused, Shelly came twice in succession, but I had a long way to go. We adjusted ourselves to each other to maximize our pleasure, and soon found a good rhythm. I had my hands spread, one on the arm of the couch next to her head, the other on the back of the couch, and I used my arms for leverage as I began plowing into her harder. In and out I went, and her pussy began to make sucking noises as I did.

Moaning softly, she husked, "I can feel every sinew and vein of your cock pulsing in my pussy!"

That presented me with a clue to her desires and I switched my angle of penetration and varied my thrusting.

"Oh, you sweet baby," she moaned. "That feels so fucking good."

She was breathing harder with each thrust. "I'm getting real close, real close, close, close," she panted.

"Big one coming?" I asked.

"Mmmmmm, yeah..."

Wanting to bring her to unknown heights of pleasure, I slowly withdrew my throbbing prick until only the head remained in her slit, then rammed it back in, the flesh of my rock-ribbed cock rubbing against her highly aroused clit.

Shelly began humping harder, rising and falling, enveloping my prick, then regurgitating it until only the tip remained in her.



The top ridge of my cock sawed joyously against her tingling clit, sending ecstatic vibrations throughout her body.

Moaning crazily beneath me, Shelly twisted and writhed, her tits bouncing lewdly as my cum-slicked cock pounded into the very depths of her seemingly starving pussy.

Her shapely legs waved wildly in the air as I continued to plunge into her. Her counter-thrusts drove my ass into the couch cushions. My fingers were dug into the cheeks of her glorious ass, pulling at her, forcing my "beautiful cock" (her words, not mine) even deeper into her writhing belly. Her pussy made wet, sucking sounds as I pistoned in and out of her clinging, searingly hot, cunt.

A steady flow of hot juice ran from Shelly's sweet, young cunt as she thrust her hips up to meet every plunge of my rock-hard meat.

A sharp hiss escaped her lips and Shelly screamed. "Fuck MEEE! OHH, BABY, FUCK MEEEE!"



And straddling her shapely legs around my heaving body and struggling to regain some air in her lungs, she spat out, "OH, SWEET JESUS, THIS IS SO FUCKIN' GOOD!"

I sensed that my fucking was so powerful that it might just be rattling her teeth. I was in fact, literally lifting her cute ass off the couch with my thrusting.

Shelly's lovely face was contorted with passion. She appeared to be aware of nothing in the room except for my heavenly prick pistoning in and out of her tremoring slit. Clearly, she didn't want this fuck to end.

"OH, YOU SWEET THING, YOU!" She squealed as unbelievable ecstasy built in her loins.

"It's mind boggling! I'm almost there... almost there! Oh, shit, shit, shit! James... darling, I'm gonna come all over your big hot cock!"

I pounded even harder, my entire body yearning for the glorious release of my own pent-up jizm.



"AHHHHHH! SWEET FUCKIN' JESUS!" She shrieked reaching the brink of her climax.

"Oh, yeah! Fuck me harder! Split me open! I'm almost..."

Suddenly she felt my white-hot sperm gushing into her.

"DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" She cried hysterically. "MAKE ME COME AGAIN HONEY! MAKE ME COME!"

I kept pounding away and then she was there with me, coming hard just as I was finishing. Never before had I witnessed any woman come like that. Her body totally out of control, jerking and writhing, eyes rolled back in their sockets, mouth agape senseless to all but her mighty orgasm.

Ten minutes passed before she was quiet again. And then she slept like a baby. I dressed then tucked her in on the couch, turned the television on to a woman's show, gave her a soft kiss and left before Sully was able to catch me with her.

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"Surely Sully must have suspected something was going on," Mickie offered.

"I doubt it." I said. "Since you've just joined in the telling of the story, you probably didn't know just how sexually active my friend was. What I mean is, he was fully occupied with both Bernie and Merry as well as keeping an eye out for other prospects."

"And he had quite an eye," Velvet added with a smirk.

He did," I admitted, but his world came toppling down, just like Humpty Dumpty."

"An apt description," Velvet said, beckoning to me with her finger.

"Come here, I want to give the new daddy a ride."

And so, we started yet another round of free-lanced fucking. Everyone was a winner.



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Chapter 29: Epilogue


Well dear reader, this is the end. The story has to end somewhere. There are however, several loose ends which I shall try to remedy here and now.

First off, let's pick up where I left off. A business trip kept me from co-joining with Sully, Merry and Bernie for roughly two weeks. However, I did manage to pay several visits to Shelly, who couldn't get enough of my cock. I recall spewing a gigantic load on her face as I knelt over her recently enhanced chest.



It was on my third visit to Shelly I sensed something was wrong. I had come to expect the pungent odor of her heat to be in the air. I always thought that perhaps she masturbated while waiting for me to arrive, but never got her to admit it. She handed me a drink and asked me to sit down. I did and after the first sip of my drink she stunned me, telling me she hadn't had her period for a while.

I took a long swallow, finishing the drink before asking, "How long?"

"I'm three months gone," she said calmly. But," and she bit her lip, "I can tell you you're not the father."

My relief must have been obvious. She later confessed she had hoped that I would be the father, and when I said that it ought to have been that way, she brightened up and told me Sully had already told her he'd be working late again that night. We retired to the bedroom and fucked like rabbits for three hours.

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Meanwhile Sully was balling Merry and Bernie almost daily. Turning them into what he considered to be perfect sluts. His sexual world was broadening too, for Merry was telling other girls about the great times to be had with us. The others were listening, but not totally convinced that fucking grown men was the way to grow up quickly. Realizing this, Sully was coaching Merry on ways to lure them to the secret room. Sure enough, Merry convinced a 15 year-old named Linda Zadanowitz to come visit with her and Bernie.



He and Bernie watched from the closet as the two girls watched a porno movie to accelerate Linda's seduction.

As soon as the 15-year-old began to squirm, Merry ran her hand under Linda's skirt. Linda didn't protest, but opened her thighs to accept Merry's questing fingers. When Linda was obviously hot and horny, Merry started a series of French kisses that ignited the unsuspecting girl far beyond anything she'd experienced before.



It didn't take long before they stripped one another and Linda found herself on top of Merry while Jack and Bernie watched, Jack with his fingers jammed up Bernie's cunt while she fondled his balls. He had forbidden her from getting him off, wanting to save himself for the youngster.

Linda confused everyone by initiating the cunnilingus, going down on Merry with obvious relish. After watching her lick and suck on Merry for ten minutes, Bernie left the closet and joined them, slipping behind Linda and licking her pussy as she devoured Merry.

Just as Merry came for the first time, Sully emerged from hiding. Linda, who had shown no surprise at Bernie's appearance, was shocked to see Sully's long cock looming in front of her face.

It was Sully's turn to be surprised when she opened her mouth and gave him a reasonably good blowjob. Of course, Sully put it to Bernie too, and by the time they've finished, he's taken Linda's cherry and balled Merry once after eating all three girls.

Two days later a worried Bernie confides in Merry, telling her she tested pregnant. The following day she accompanies Merry to the doctor where they learn Merry is more than two months gone. They confront Sully and tell him the news. He tells them point blank he can't be the father because he's sterile, and blames Farrell in order to buy himself some time. He was surprised when the girls don't want to have sex.

Bernie placed a call to me and told me the news. She was vastly relieved when I said that if I was responsible I'd be happy to do the right thing, neither of us thinking if I've also fathered Merry's child that I can't marry the two of them. I brought Shelly up to date, and when Sully walked in she was seething. After the ensuing argument and throwing lamps and pots at him, Sully stormed out and went home to his mother; and having planed his escape, begged her for some cash. With it he took off for parts unknown that night, leaving me to face the consequences.

Later that night I spoke with Shelly, who, having calmed down, helped me plot a strategy of my own to avoid jail time for statutory rape. I arranged a meeting with the girls and their parents. It wasn't a pleasant meeting, but I agreed if either girl is pregnant by me, I would marry her.

"What if both kids are yours?" Bernie's mother asked

I shook my head. "I really don't know what to say to that. "I have some doubts that I am the father in either case, but should it turn out I am, well I will do the right thing. But of course I can't marry both of them."

No one was satisfied, but they were mollified. The parents don't go to the authorities, preferring to avoid the scandal.

In any event, to my surprise, it turned out I have 'A' type blood and neither child did, and so I was vindicated and all eyes turned toward Sully who is not in the area.

Neither set of parents wanted to call attention to their daughter's promiscuity. So they let me off the hook and didn't press charges against me.

Merry went to stay with an aunt in Connecticut for the duration of her pregnancy and later put the child (a boy) up for adoption. She returned in time to graduate with her high school class; and after finishing 2 years of junior college married a telephone repairman. He drank a little too much for her and they divorced after two years. They had two children, both girls. She rushed blindly into another marriage that only lasted six weeks and managed to have it annulled. But her luck changed and at 26, she found Mr. Right, an auto mechanic in Boise, Idaho. He accepts her kids as his own and over the years they produced four more of their own. They are presently reside in Boise, have two grand-children and expect several more in the next few years.

Bernie's parents decided to raise the child as their own and did, with Bernie assuming her rightful role as mother after getting married at twenty. (She had a girl.) Bernie's marriage was a successful one, but she developed a tendency to drift into an occasional affair. This includes a one-nighter with me when we met in a bar down at the Jersey shore when Bernie was 23. She was still a great lay, full of energy and eager to try different things.

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I moved in with Shelly and saw her through her pregnancy. And while Shelly was in her eighth month, I managed to get into the pants of Sully's 44 year-old mother, who wanting to be close to her grandchild had been spending a lot of time around us. In the following years I had to do some complicated screwing to satisfy both her and Shelly. Finally I ended it between us and she didn't complain, in fact, I think she was glad, telling me she'd become guilt ridden over our affair and the constant worry that it would put a barrier between her and her granddaughter.

Of course, I did tell Shelly about Megan and asked that she let me spend a week each year with Megan. She was very understanding about it, although surprised that I was carrying on with a nun.



Our little girl, Samantha (shown here nursing) is now a senior in college. Shelly, who never divorced Sully, died two years ago of lung cancer. Along with Sully's mother I'm Samantha's closest relative. Samantha has always called me daddy and I love her very much.

Oh, as for some of the other characters in the story: Sammy DiGenero never returned to our group. It seems that on coming home he caught a teenager in bed with his wife and shot them both. The wife survived and lives in Camden with her relatives who have vowed to kill him on his release. Sammy was convicted and is presently serving a twelve-year sentence for murder at a State prison in Rahway, New Jersey.

Nurse Mandy: Married a doctor and is now living in Westchester, N.Y. in what some might call a mansion on the Hudson. They have no children. I understand from a mutual friend Mandy often entertains gentlemen at her home while her husband is occupied with his office hours.

The Groupies: Mother Ann and daughter Millie have a vague history. I heard Ann married a truck driver then moved to the hills of Kentucky. Millie became a topless dancer and died at 28 from a heroin overdose.



Megan, the love of my life, you'll recall, was Sully's sister who became a nun. We continued our affair for twenty-two years, meeting every July at the shore. Megan is shown below in photos I took the summer of 1982.



It took considerable persuasion on my part to get her to pose. Her religious holdings caved in to my pleading that I needed something to look at during the long periods we were separated. In her habit she looked nothing like these pictures. This is the Megan I held close each summer for all those years. I don't know that I have ever fully recovered from her early death.

As I mentioned earlier, Megan passed on from breast cancer Only a year after Shelly died. I thank God for bringing me Velvet, Erin and Mickie.



Next would be Maureen, Maureen Connally, the sexy bridesmaid I met at Sully's wedding who later gave me gonorrhea. Well she remarried two years after divorcing her first husband. She is pictured on the left, taking it in the ass on the night of her second wedding. The best man was hiding in a closet. She didn't know about it until Shelly and I saw the picture on the Internet and Shelly called her to tell her. Maureen forgave him, but paid a special visit to us to thank us personally for calling it to her attention. She told us she liked it and had blown the best man to get more of them. That being the case, I asked if I could take more pictures during her visit with us.

She couldn't have been more obliging.



The first of the series finds Maureen after having several drinks, warming Shelly's pussy for me.



The next shot was taken the following day. Everyone was sober and very much aware of the camera. They went into their sexual games not caring about the consequences. And so when Maureen dared Shelly to stick her fist into her cunt, Shelly donned a glove and attempted it. The picture below shows four of Shelly's fingers entering Maureen. She got her thumb in, but it was too painful for Maureen and was removed before I could take a picture. This was followed by Shelly trying it for the first time and to everyone's amazement, she succeeded. Then Shelly went down on Maureen. Prior to this I had not thought Shelly was bi-sexual. Maureen giggled and told me they used to go at it non-stop before she married Sully. They put on a remarkable show for me until realizing that I was as aroused as they were and ready to cum just from watching them.



They told me to drop the camera and fuck them.

Maureen decided she wanted me to do her ass first, and after I took the picture on the right, persuaded Shelly to let me do her. Shelly just giggled and told us to go at it.

So... who's next?

Kimberly Clarke: The first of Sully's little teen sluts. She'd moved to Germany with her father shortly after Sully copped her cherry. But Kim remembered jack, sending him some nude pictures of herself that her new boyfriend took. I happened to find them in Sully's apartment one day, hidden in the back of a desk drawer. It's a rather different point of view. At least I think so. Notice the nice red bush, and the prettiest cone-shaped tits I've seen in quite a while. She was developing nicely.

 

Then there was Lisa Lovette and Margie Ryan, the nymphet's Sully and I didn't get pregnant.

I did run into Lisa about two years later. She had just graduated high school and was working in a mid-town Manhattan office. We had a couple drinks and went to a motel. That's where this picture was taken as I reamed out Lisa's ass. God, she loved to be fucked back there. Never saw her again, though. She must have met someone in the big city and stayed there. I never saw Margie again, but met her ex-husband at a party one night. He was taken with the low-neckline Shelly was wearing and when I asked her to take a bow in front of him he got so horny he had to show me several pictures he'd taken of Margie in their office at home. I got him drunk and stole them from him.



They show Margie sitting in her chair rubbing her pussy, but what he told me was that as he took the pictures he was jerking off and between shots, Margie would give him a good sucking. Just hearing that brought back the memories. Margie was perhaps the best cocksucker I've ever had the good fortune to meet. Anyway, shortly after that party, he was transferred to the Cleveland office and that's the last I have on Margie. The pictures can be found on the next page. So there you have Margie. Something else ain't she?



One last aspect of that night was that Shelly and I got so hot looking at Margie's pictures that when we got home that we had a fuckathon starting at the front door, moving to the kitchen table, scrambling on the carpet, sixty-nining on the bed and finally in the shower. But she was insatiable and when I fell asleep she called an old girlfriend over. I woke up when Shelly got up to answer the door chimes. But feigned sleep when I heard them come into the bedroom and Shelly said, "Come here. Give me a little kiss."

 

Shelly took the woman's head, and lightly kissed her on the lips, then backed off. They kissed again and Shelly's arms went around the woman. Both of them were breathing harder as they went into a long frenching session. Suddenly Shelly broke away and the other woman's knees betrayed her and she sagged to the floor. Shelly helped her to her feet.

"Now, Carol, you're here to help me. Lean back, that's it, use the door for support." Carol leaned back, her feet sort of sideways on the floor; her shoulders back against the door.

"Touch me," Shelly said in a demanding tone. I felt my cock start to rise, but made no overt moves to alert either one that I was awake.

Carol's hand reached out and fondled Shelly's right breast.

"Do you like my breasts," Shelly asked.

"Mmmm, they seem bigger though."

"I had them enlarged."

"Ohhh, but still, they're very nice."

I knew you'd like them."

Carol spotted my form lying in the bed. Her hand left Shelly's tit and went to her mouth.

"Who's that in the bed?" She asked, terrified.

"That's James, my lover. Don't worry, he's had a few drinks and is sound asleep."

But I can't... not with him in the room."

"Carol... come on, get with it. Don't you want to lick me again?"

"Yes, but..."

Shelly took her breast out and offered it to Carol. She seemed hypnotized by it and her lips parted and I saw her pert tongue dart out and lick Shelly's nipple.

'That's my girl," she crooned into Carol's ear. "Suck it! Chew it!"

Carol obliged her. And Shelly pried open Carol's blouse and ran her hands over Carol's still covered breasts.

"They aren't too small are they?" Carol asked looked into Shelly's eyes.

Shelly said nothing, but pulled Carol's bra cup down over her left breast and lightly played with

her nipple until it stood up. Carol's hand went to her crotch and I saw here fingers pressing into her cunt.

"You're getting me so hot, Shelly!"



That's the general idea, sweetness. I like your legs too baby. Show them to me."

"I... but he's still there..."

"Of course he is. He's what's gotten me so hot that I called you over, love. Now, tease me and pull your skirt up."

Carol removed a shoe and placed her foot up on the bed. I wondered if she'd forgotten about me or just thrown caution to the wind. I had a first row view up her skirt. Shelly was sucking on her nipple, as I gazed upon Carol's frilly white panties. A tuft of light brown pubic hair had worked its way out along the edge of her lingerie and I longed to pull it with my teeth.

Shelly's hand wandered aimlessly along Carol's leg and Carol pulled her skirt up, almost to her waist as she unconsciously played with her own nipple.

"Nice undies, Carol."

"I wore them for you, Shelly. Can I see you?"

Shelly pulled the kimono belt loose and let the gown fall to the carpet. She was fully exposed to her friend. Carol moaned in anticipation. I saw a wet spot forming in the center of her crotch. Damn, Shelly was good. And to think Margie's pictures had started this inferno of unquenchable lust in her. I never would have thought it.

"Could..." Carol stammered, "Could you open your legs for me?"

A deep, carnal laugh ruminated from Shelly's throat as she lifted her leg up and threw it over Carol's. Now both of them had a leg on the bed next to me.

Carol had a clear view of Shelly's glistening cunt.

"Gosh, you're awfully red there," she said awed.

"I've been well fucked tonight, but I crave move. I crave your mouth on me baby. Do you want me?"

"Oh, yes. Yes I want you. All of you."

Shelly moaned at that remark and ran her fingers up and down her wet labia. She glanced at me and I winked at her. The bitch had known I was awake all along and was teasing me.

"Eat me!" she demanded of Carol. The lithe woman shifted around until she was knelling on the bed. Shelly was now prone alongside me with her legs wide apart. Carol dove between her legs and I watched as her surprisingly long tongue delved along Shelly's labia.



Shelly's hand snaked over and squeezed my cock.

Carol had one hand spreading Shelly's cunt open and the other digging into her own panties trying to get at herself. She quickly managed to put two fingers into her cunt.

Carol gasped, "Open your legs way up for me Shelly," then slurped noisily at her pussy. "Oh, I love your pussy, baby. I love it so much!"

"Are you playing with yourself, Carol?"

"Ummm, yes... I can't help it. I'm going to come soon too."

I looked and found Carol finger fucking herself madly now. Her juice was gushing out onto her ass and soaking her panties.

"Ummm, I feel like such a pervert." Carol moaned.

"But you love it all don't you?"

"Yes! Yes I do!"

"Then suck me harder!"

Carol pressed her face into Shelly's cunt and sucked feverously.



"That's it! Oh honey... I'm coming! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

Shelly was frantically rubbing her clit as Carol's tongue probed her cuntal walls.

"Oh, God! Here it comes! Here it comes..."

Carol kept at Shelly but her hand had returned to her own pussy.

"Aaaaaggghh! Shit! Carol you're gorgeous. I promise I'm going do you when I'm done."

"Still coming baby?"

"Shit yeah!"

"Mmmmmm, here it comes again!"

Carol, panting heavily managed to say, "Hold it open for me!"

"Jesus, I'm gonna squirt!"



"Look at me, I can't stop!" Shelly moaned. Her musky smell pervaded the room. But Carol was swept up in her own private fantasy and didn't halt her tongued attack. Instead, she moved up to Shelly's asshole and forced her tongue into it. Shelly screamed, "Lord have mercy!" and came again, squirting more than before. I knew we'd be changing more than one set of sheets after this wild finish.

I decided to 'wake up' and tapped Carol on the shoulder.

She reacted as if I'd stuck a cattle prod up her cunt.

"EEEEEEEK!"

"Sorry if I startled you, but imagine how I felt when the two of you woke me up."

Shelly, although still coming, was laughing. Carol was slowly regaining her composure.

"I should have known," she said glancing at my hard on. "You're not gonna fuck me with that though, understand?"

Shelly knew Carol needed relief and told her to switch places with her.

Carol giggled and said, "Sure, if I can find a dry spot."

We all laughed at that and the mood lightened. I would fuck Shelly and Shelly would eat Carol and all would end well.

Shelly put her head right up between Carol's legs and rubbed her finger rapidly up and down Carol's wet slit. Carol's hips started humping Shelly's finger.

"Oh yeah," Carol grunted.

"I'm going to fuck you, Carol. Tell me how much you like it; tell me how much you like women." Shelly gasped ramming her fingers into Carol's wide open gash.

Shelly continued to tease her friend. "I'm going to make you come like never before."

I was fascinated watching the technique she was using. Thrusting her fingers in as far as they could go, pausing briefly before withdrawing them, eliciting loud moans from Carol. Then she lightly slapped Carol's cunt several times. Each slap seemed to draw Carol closer to a massive orgasm.

And suddenly she was coming! Shelly located her clit and massaged it as carol bucked through her climax. No sooner had her orgasm subsided than shelly had three fingers inside her again. This time I noted that she curled them upward. I realized she was looking for Carol's G-spot. She obviously knew where to look and on locating it, pressed those fingers along it.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Carol gasped as she climaxed harder than she had before.

Shelly pulled her fingers out and offered them to me. I sucked them into my mouth and licked them as if in a frenzy. Carol never noticed I had them in my mouth. She had a positively delirious taste. Shelly resumed eating her. Roaming over her clit, then down inside her cherry-colored cunt.

"Oh God, Shelly, what are you doing to me?" Drawing in her breath, Carol gasped, "Your tongue is like so hot... I've never... Oh no! Stop Shelly... I'm going to come baby. Take your mouth off me I'm gonna squirt too!"

That made Shelly suck harder.

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't stop, baby, I'm going to come in your mouth. I'm going to come on your wonderful tongue baby!"

Carol started to come,

Shelly was swallowing and sucking as best she could. I managed to slip a finger partially into Carol's ass and she didn't resist. Of course if she'd known it was my finger... 

Carol hugged Shelly and kissed her intensely. I watched the two of them kissing and fondling each other for the next half hour. Then I joined in. But you don't need to hear about that.

Oh, yes, Carol jumped my bones after all was said and done. She licked my ass too, although Shelly had to goad her into it.

Damn, I forgot, I'm supposed to be ending this story.

Who's left? Melva the good looker I met on the ferry. Never saw her again, never heard about her either. Sorry.

Dottie, Melva's sister, otherwise known as the fat girl, is pictured to the left, squeezing some fluid from her tit.



She didn't have any kids and was about 19 years old. It was a trick she's been doing since puberty. Man, she had big tits, hell, she had big everything.

Then there's Bernie. Remember Bernie? I know I mentioned her at the start of this chapter, but just came (figuratively) across the picture below. That's Sully sticking his finger in.



And I can't leave Merry Slaught out. After all, she was a fantastic fuck with an imagination that defied her young age. As I mentioned earlier, she's married to some guy in Idaho and they have a brood of kids for her to fuss over. I'm thumbing through my old album looking for a terrific picture Sully took of me ramming it up her ass as she watched. Maybe I'll find it and maybe I won't, but I'm gonna move on for a moment.

Ah, almost forgot about Jack himself. You recall after the girls told him they were pregnant he took off for parts unknown. It took me almost a year to learn he was in California. Megan, bless her heart told me when we were at the shore. His mother kept his whereabouts to herself, never a word, even though I was slipping it to her from time to time.

Anyway, that bastard went right into the porno industry almost as soon as he got off the plane. No, he wasn't into acting, but he had a knack for "discovering" new talent and brought dozens of young girls into the smut film industry. I had occasion to visit with him one time when I flew out on a business trip and Shelly remained at home. He seemed pleased to see me and I refrained from punching him out. He did leave me to take the blame for knocking all the girls up. As far as he was concerned Margie and Lisa could have been pregnant too.

But, oh... here's that photo of Merry and me. Look at her facial expression will ya?

She couldn't wait to see if she could take it all in, but she sure as hell did, and often too. But let me get back to my visit with Sully.

 

Although he knew a few details, he was anxious to hear me tell the story. Before long we were both laughing and I forgave him. Later that night he arranged for a couple girls to come over and we celebrated the old days by boffing the both of them and switching partners and boffing them again. In the picture above Sully is screwing Honey.

In the photo below left, a pretty girl named Amber is giving me a nice blowjob. Do you see how imaginative Sully was; imagine naming the girls Honey and Amber.



Anyway, they were superb specimens and terrific fucks. Below is Amber jilling off for us while we "rested."



And here the girls entertain us before we switch partners. They were definitely pros.



It's funny but it was maybe two years after this that I was at a bachelor party with some porno flicks and the guys were all saying stuff like, "boy would I like to get some of that..." while I smugly watched knowing that I had, indeed gotten some of that. Oh, Sully did take me to the studio (someone's fancy home) for a shoot. Amber took on two guys, one white and one black. Sully arranged for me to get a blowjob while I was watching Amber cavorting for the camera. I never even learned her name.



But while she wasn't a star, (they called her a fluffer her job was to keep the men rock hard for the next scene) she certainly knew her business. In fact she was so into it that she was masturbating all the while she sucked me off.

Ah! Going through my album I've come across a picture of Merry and me in Sully's secret room. I'm going down, down, down on her and she seems to be loving it.



God she was so young then and tasted so sweet. And here's one of Erin blowing me while jilling off.



Of course I can't leave Velvet out, so here she is, below left, showing off. Have to admit she has the sexiest pussy around. And below that picture is another of her lapping up my load from a fabulous bj she gave me recently.



I have a vivid recollection of her tongue using a nerve-shattering lick on the out-stroke, was like a separate entity, a thing gone wild with sheer animal lust, making my quivering, palpitating cockhead jerk and convulse crazily as though it, too, were a thing alive.

Even as she sucked, Velvet's up and down gyrations made her tits dance, her free hand tickling and caressing my sperm- bloated, churning testicles.



Meanwhile, Mickie, Velvet's niece, watched silently as thin rivulets of saliva trickled out of the corners of Velvet's mouth and empathetic ribbons of her own saliva made her lips and mouth and chin glisten in the brightly lit bedroom.

Oh yeah, Mickie was next, and she quickly readied herself for me by lying prone on her stomach, hands reaching back to her ass and separating her pussy for me. I wasted no time and stuck a finger into her ripe teen cunt and followed up by giving her labia a long lick



with my tongue. Mickie squealed with pleasure when my tongue approached her clit, humping my finger with progressively wilder thrusts of her hips. I recall she had trouble breathing and knew she'd come quickly. Soon she was pleading for me to stick my cock in her, but I wasn't ready yet, so I added three fingers and slammed them into her. Giving one last lick to her clit I made my way to her ass and tongued her there. Her sphincter spasmed and she was over the edge digging her fingernails into my neck and pulling my digging her fingernails into his neck and pulling his hair. I continued my relentless fingering and ass licking until she begged me to stop. As her orgasm subsided, Mickie began to cry uncontrollably. Velvet and I caressed her body and her hair. I covered her tear-stained face with kisses and on discovering my hardon had returned, fucked her up the ass. Here and on the next page I have a couple other shots of Mickie.

 




She loves having her picture taken, as you can plainly see. The guy is her boyfriend Larry, not me.

    



And now, believe it or not... 

That's all folks!

I sincerely hope you've enjoyed this work. I know I have.

Paris




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