****** A Little Pill by Wendy ******
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A Little Pill


This is a story of wishful fiction. It is my first attempt at such writings. If
you have any comments, please feel free to email me. I also have a few pics of
me if you are interested. They may assist with my descriptions.

In the event these types of stories are distasteful to you, then please do not
read any further.

It all started very innocently one evening at my favorite casino in Las Vegas.
It had been one of those days. Gordon, my spouse, had been busy with his
associates doing business with banks and such for the entire day; I was left to
fend for myself.

Perhaps I should tell you a little about myself. I am a very "young" 61,
blonde, 5'6", 135 pounds and in exceptional shape, even if I do say so myself.
I work out almost every day doing my own exercise routines and take a great
deal of personal pride in my dedication to this. Even at my age, I receive
whistles and those "come-on" types of looks from both fellas and gals much
younger than me. I am flattered but really do not understand why they do it.

My hubby Gordon, is 8 years younger than I am, I call him my "toy-boy". He is
very proud of me, always saying how gorgeous I am and encourages me to dress
reasonably seductive, going without any underclothing and showing off my
'assets' as he calls them. He never takes offense at others admiring me; saying
that he cannot blame them, that he understands fully why others do act the way
they do in front of me. So, he is not jealous at all, I think he actually
enjoys it. We love each other very much and share a strong bond of trust and
confidence. This trust will later prove to be vital in both of our lives.

Gordon is a hard worker, sometimes, too much. On occasion, when I am left alone
for long periods, I become bored with TV and reading. I really enjoy going out
to the casinos and playing a little slots. I don't lose too much; in fact, I am
quite lucky, normally coming back with more than I went with.

The evening in question started much like most evenings, Gordon having meetings
until fairly late and I deciding to go to the casino. I put on a light dress
with slits on both sides and of course, no underclothing. The dress clung to my
figure and accentuated by breasts. The slits in my dress extended 2/3 the way
up to just below my waist. When I sit at the slots, the slits allow both my
legs to show and sometimes, if I am not careful, my shaven pussy is slightly
exposed.

It was fairly early when I arrived at about 5:00 in the afternoon. The tables
were mildly busy and the slots I like were about empty. I sat at my favorite
machine, put in a bill and started to play.

About an hour later, a very attractive young man of about 21 sat at the machine
next to me and shortly after that, another fella a little younger sat at the
machine on the other side of me. I noticed both of them eyeing me. What struck
me was they were almost blatant about it. I began to feel uncomfortable and
self-conscience.

I turned to face the fella on my left and asked, "Do you have a problem with
me?"

He jumped a little with a surprised look on his face and replied, "Oh, no, of
course not. I'm sorry if I was staring at you; it is just that you are so
strikingly beautiful! Are you an actress or model?"

With that he held his hand out, took mine and gently kissed the top of my hand.

Needless to say, I was taken aback and felt badly for the sharp way that I had
spoken to him.

He looked into my eyes in a kind almost apologetic way and said, "My name is
George and my friend on the other side of you is Jim. There is another friend
of ours over there, Barb, playing black jack. We are from New York and are here
for a week. We have a very nice suite here in this hotel and are really
enjoying ourselves". Then he asked jokingly, "Who are you young lady?"

I think I blushed a bit and answered, "Wendy."

As time went on, we chatted about many things merrily playing the slots. It
seemed that their interests were similar to mine, enjoying reading, a bit of
gambling and Who Wants to be a Millionaire.

Time passed quickly as we played and talked. It seemed that every 5 minutes
they were ordering us drinks from the cute gal taking orders. I am not a heavy
drinker and after my fifth, I started to feel them. I told them that I thought
I had a little too much to drink and wanted to go home.

I tried to stand but lost my balance and fell against George. He grabbed me as
I fell; one of his hands was on by left breast. He held me this way for a few
moments, gently feeling my breast then asked if I was all right. He smiled and
suggested we go to the bar to have one last drink. I could hardly move, and
leaning against him, I reluctantly agreed. George called Barb over and we left
for the lounge with George on one side of Jim and me on the other, both holding
me up. I could not walk; they kind of carried me.

I looked at Barb. She was beautiful; a petite build with a tiny waist, shorter
than me, an almost baby looking face but what struck me was her long bright red
hair. As I said, her figure was incredible with larger than average breasts
that were barely covered by her low cut black satin dress.

At this point I should say that Gordon has always wanted me to make love with
another woman while he watched. He actually was going to arrange for a hooker
when I told him I did not want to do it. He kept asking me to do it until I
finally told him no, to forget it.

I will admit that at times I think about it. We sometimes watch porns and make
love, the part I like the best is when two or three gals go at it. This really
turns me on and I can cum 4 or 5 times imagining I am one of them. For some
unknown reason, Barb kind of turned me on a little.

The lounge is a separate area, very dark and quiet and filled with large
circular booths with high backs. The backs are higher than persons sitting in
them, so they are not visible. They choose the one farthest from the entrance
with the booth opening facing the rear wall. This provided about total privacy.
The two of them helped me to slide into the center of the booth, George on one
side, Barb on the other, then Jim.

Jim asked me what I wanted to drink, I answered, "Just a water," but George
told him to bring a rum and coke. The others wanted a beer. Jim left to get the
drinks.

Unbeknownst to me, as Jim was returning with the drinks on a tray, he stopped
part way and placed the tray on a table. He reached into his pocket, took a
blue capsule, opened it and dumped the powder contents into my drink. After
mixing the power in my drink, he brought them to our table.

By this time my head was spinning but I felt reasonably good. I know that my
speech was slurred and that I was not making much sense.

Jim placed my drink in front of me and gave the beers to the others, then sat
down beside Barb. Jim said to the others that everything was okay. I looked at
him questioningly, but he said he was referring to the drinks.

George proposed a toast, "To our lovely guest," and told me to drink up. I
sipped on my drink, not wanting it, but the three of them keep proposing toast
after toast until my drink was gone.

By this time I was really gooned and wanted to go home.

Shortly after I finished my drink, I began to feel strange, like light
pinpricks all over me. Progressively, the feeling changed from tingles to
sensitivity in my private zones. The sensitivity became stronger and stronger
to where my breasts and womanhood were screaming with desire, barely
controllable. I could not believe this sensation; it was unlike anything I had
ever experienced before. I began to squirm a bit causing my dress to open at
the sides with the front portion rising up my thighs.

I said in a groggy fashion, "George, something is happening to me and I don't
know what it is."

He gently placed his left arm around my shoulder and asked, "What are you
feeling?"

I answered, "I don't know, it is like I am tingly all over, maybe I should
leave."

He raised his left hand and gently placed it on my right breast, cupping and
messaging it then asked, "Are your breasts sensitive?" At that moment, Barb
placed her left hand on my other breast and began to gently message it.

The touching of my breasts sent me into another world of absolute desire and
passion. I could not believe what was happening to me. I had never felt this
way before. It was as if I had lost all control of my body; that it was another
person and all it wanted was to be satisfied, sexually.

George then asked, "Are your nipples sensitive?" Both he and Barb moved to my
nipples and gently played with them.

I knew this was wrong, that I did not want these people touching me, so I
weakly protested, "No, please do not do this, I have to go home."

George whispered into my ear, "You know you need this, your body is telling you
that you are frustrated and that you need badly to be with a real man and
woman. Here, I will show you."

He placed his right hand on my exposed thigh and began to caress it. He
whispered, "You fell that don't you, you want me to move my hand up to where
your desire is the most, don't you?"

My body was mad with desire. Barb whispered into my other ear, "Baby, you have
such a hot body. From the moment I saw you I knew I had to have you. I want you
to feel the love a woman can give another." She kissed my cheek and lightly
tongued my ear.

Her hand on my breast and her gentle kisses only fueled the fires within me.

George slowly moved his hand up my thigh to only inches from my vagina. I
wanted to grab his hand a jam it into me but I knew this was wrong. I knew I
would be able to make one final desperate plea before I would lose it all.

"Please" I begged with a voice I did not recognize, "Don't do this. I do not
know why this is happening to me. I certainly did not ask for it, nor do I want
it. Let me go home."

George, with a sudden movement, placed his hand on my shaven vagina and started
rubbing my slit. He pressed his finger firmly against my clitoris and rotated
his finger. He said, "Oh yeah, I love bare beavers, nice and clean. Barb, you
got to feel this."

Barb moved her left hand down to my exposed crotch and ran her fingers over my
opening. She placed one then two fingers in me while nibbling my neck and ear.

Barb whispered, "Baby, you have the nicest pussy. You like me touching you down
here don't you? You want my tongue to caress your starving clit, don't you? OH
baby, I want to lick and suck you all over. Then I want to feel your tongue in
my cunt. You need to do that to me, don't you?"

At that moment I was just about completely lost. Her fingers in me and on my
clit were all it took. I could think and feel only the utmost passion, that
being, I had to climax, I had to cum, I had to do whatever it took to satisfy
this all-powerful desire.

I moaned and kept moaning as the desire kept building.

George again whispered into my ear, "You see, you are frustrated and must be
satisfied by a big young cock and a woman's cunt." He took my hand and placed
it on his crotch and moved my hand up and down his penis. It was huge, even in
his pants it was at least 9" long.

He whispered, "Wouldn't you like this in your cunt, fucking you like you never
have been fucked before? Can you feel this big cock slipping in your tight
opening, then ramming in and out until you cum, yes, cum for hours?"

I could think of nothing but this huge weapon in me, fucking me like a wild
stallion, driving every inch into my being. I had to have it; I must have it.

He whispered again, "We are going to our room. You will be our slave. You will
do whatever we say. Otherwise, we will not let you cum and you will stay this
way forever."

Fear gripped me, not the sexual slave aspect, but the part about not cumming. I
had to and that is all there was to it.

George and Jim helped me out of the booth and supported me while we walked to
the elevator. In the elevator, the three of them groped every part of my body,
telling me how they were going to fuck and suck every inch of my body and what
they were going to make me do for them. Barb kept rubbing my clit and kissing
me.

The elevator doors opened and they carried me to their room. Jim opened the
door. It was a huge room with two king sized beds, bar and massive bathroom
with a party sized hot tub.

George held me upright and told Jim and Barb to remove my clothes. As they
raised my dress, they saw my clean-shaven pussy and all three gasped.

"Ohhhhh, yes, you do have a gorgeous pussy," said Jim as he cupped and rubbed
it.

"Oh yeah," said Barb as she ran her hands down my butt and under, to feel my
pooch.

As they raised my dress further and exposed by breasts, they again moaned. Jim
and Barb both placed their mouths on my nipples and gently sucked.

Their hands on my cunny and mouths on my nipples drove me absolutely wild. I
had to have something in me and now!

When my dress was removed, George instructed me to lay on the bed with my legs
over the edge and to spread my legs wide. He told Barb to use her tongue on me
while he and the Jim undressed. I gladly laid back and closed my eyes. I felt
her long hair on my thighs, her gentle hands slowly sliding up my inner legs
until they reached my sex. She placed her index finger there and shoved it in.
She moved her finger in and out, then placed two, then three in. She lowered
her mouth and I felt her most marvelous tongue on the spot that demanded
attention.

She rotated my clit, nibbled it with her lips and moved to my opening, placing
her tongue deep within me.

Ohhhh, it was unbelievable! I had never felt anything like that before. I must
have been in heaven as the sensation built and built. She was driving me out of
my mind; I could not stop her, even if I wanted to.

I heard myself saying, "Ohhhhh yes, eat my cunt, jam that cock tongue into my
tight hole, bite my clit, ohhhh yes, that is soooooo nice, make me cum, I have
to cum, please, I have to cum!

With that, George said, "That is enough. We don't want the two of you to have
all the fun. First, you give us what we guys want and if you are a good cunt,
we will give you what you want."

I panicked. I had been building to the greatest climax of my life and it
stopped. I became desperate. I moved my hands to my pussy but George grabbed
them and stopped me. He pulled me up to where I was sitting on the edge of the
bed.

George and Jim had removed their clothes. They told me to look at them. George
did have 9", hard and standing straight up. His tanned muscular body looked
god-like.

Jim had easily 8" and about 3" in diameter. His body was also finely tuned in
excellent shape.

Jim slowly removed Barb's dress revealing the most perfect female body I had
ever seen. Her breasts were as I had thought, firm and beautiful. Her pussy was
shaven and proud.

George, still holding my arms said, "Mamma is going to get what she has always
wanted, fucked and eaten by the best three cum suckers in the world". He
released my arms, grabbed his weapon and started stroking it. "Yeah, I can feel
mamma's mouth on this. I bet mamma can suck a real mean cock and drink it dry.
Do you want to taste this 9-inch cock, bitch?"

As I was looking at these unbelievable specimens, he grabbed my hair and slowly
pulled my face to his groin. "Yeah mamma, look at the piece, it is going down
your throat, so open wide."

The size of his penis was so large I knew I could not take it in my mouth. I
pulled away.

Jim pushed George away and said, "Look, we got to break this slut in slowly, we
got all night. Let her start off a little smaller and work her way up to the
big boy."

Jim then stepped in front of me, lifted his cock with one hand and pulled my
head down with the other.

I could smell the aroma of his penis, which only tended to set me further
aflame. I wanted this cock in my mouth, to suck and rub my tongue on and feel
him cum deep in my throat. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let him
stick it in.

His cock was large but it did not completely fill my mouth. I closed my mouth,
feeling that special soft texture that only a penis has.

Jim groaned, let his head fall back as he told me to suck on it. I moved my
mouth up and down on his machine, rubbing the underside of the head with my
tongue as I pulled back then drove forward taking the monster in further down
my throat.

Jim held the back of my head and started to slowly fuck my mouth in and out to
where the head of his cock was barely in my mouth, then drove it back in. He
moved faster and faster, arching his back and started to yell, "Yeah slut, take
this big cock down, ohhhhhhh, I'm gonna cum in your cunt mouth." He moved his
hand to the back of my head and pulled me tight up against him.

I felt his cock begin to swell and knew he was about to cum.

All of a sudden my mouth filled with his seed as he shot time and time again. I
swallowed as fast as I could as he started to slowly pump. "Ohhhhhhh yes baby,
you do know how to suck a great cock. Milk every drop, yes, yes, yes, you are a
fantastic cock sucker."

Jim slumped on me, forcing me back against the bed with his hard cock still in
my mouth. He slowly withdrew it and rolled onto his back. "Baby, that was the
best head I have ever had. I can hardly wait for the next one", he said.

George and Barb had been watching and were playing with each other. George had
his fingers in Bard's pussy and Barb was stroking his massive cock.

George told Barb to lie on the bed next to me, then took my arms, raised me and
told me to make out with Barb. At first, I did not know what he meant until
Barb put her arm around me and pulled my face to hers. She gently kissed my
lips and moved her hand down to my pussy.

I had always thought that I could not kiss another woman passionately, but here
I was, wanting every part of her. I opened my mouth to her probing tongue and
savored every part of it. She took my right hand and placed it on her slit. She
broke our kiss and told me to touch her there the way I liked to be touched and
returned to our kiss.

I had never done this before and was a bit awkward at first, but quickly got
into it. I found her opening and put two fingers in. She stared to moan and
grind her hips into my hand saying, "Yes baby, do it, finger my cunt, let me
know you love doing this, ohhhh yes baby, rub my button."

I moved my hand to her clit and was a little surprised to find that it extended
out to about half an inch. I gently rubbed it between my two fingers as she
moaned and played with me.

She again broke our kiss and told me to suck on her nipples. I moved down to
her breasts, licked them then opened my mouth allowing one in. It tasted like
nothing I have tasted before, almost sweet. As I ran my tongue around the
edges, I felt it become firm.

She then placed her two hands on my shoulders and told me to go down. She
placed me in a 69 position where I straddled her, she on her back. She put her
arms around me and pulled my hips to her. I felt that wonderful tongue on my
thighs and then on my clit. Ohhhh, it was so incredible. I moaned and slowly
ground my hips against her.

I lowered my head to her privates. I could smell a light wisp of her sex; it
was marvelous. I could not wait to taste her. I opened her lips, extended my
tongue and began to run the length of her opening. Her taste was hypnotic; I
had to have more of her. I opened her and placed my tongue as deeply in her as
I could. I fucked her with my tongue, in and out, faster and faster as she
ground into me.

I then moved to her clit. I put it in my mouth and began to suck and run my
tongue over it. She stared moving her hips faster and faster.

At that moment, her lips found my clit and she began to lick and suck it. My
very being was about to explode. Never, had I ever experienced such absolute
pleasure, such total contentment as my climax built.

George crawled onto the bed behind me. He straddled Barb's head, lifted my rear
away from Barb's mouth, took his cock and jammed all 9" into my cunt with one
thrust.

At first, I thought he was going to stop Barb again. I lifted my head and was
about to speak when he lowered my butt back down to Barb's magic tongue where
she returned her attention to my clit.

He slowly moved in and out of me, his huge monster touching every part of my
insides.

The feelings from her masterful tongue on my clit and his massive fuck stick
fucking my aching cunt were like nothing I had felt prior. He said to Barb,
"Watch this man piece fuck your slut while you eat her cunt. Watch as I drive
it home." He started jamming my box harder and harder, faster and faster, when
he stopped.

He pulled his manhood out of me, then bent down and started to tongue my anus.
I jumped, as I have only had that done to me a few times before. I have never
had anything in my rectum other than a thermometer.

George said, "Ah, I bet you have a virgin ass. I love breaking in virgin holes.
There is always a first time for everything."

He then stuck his entire tongue into my hole and started to fuck my ass with
it. He took some KY jell, lubricated a finger a slip it in.

I raised my head from Barb's slit and protested but he forced my head back to
Barb and told me to keep eating.

He moved his finger in and out. It hurt a little at first but started to feel
good. He told me to relax as he pushed another finger in. Again, that hurt a
little but the pain subsided.

He said, "I got a pretty big pole so I better put another one in." With that,
he slid a third finger in. He moved his fingers around then in and out and told
me to really relax my butt. He withdrew his fingers, lubed his machine, and
then placed the head at my entrance. He slowly pushed until the head entered.
Unbelievably, this did not hurt as much as I thought it would.

He said he would go slowly and if I wanted him to stop, he would. He inserted
an inch at a time, until he was fully in me. He stopped for a moment then said,
"Ohhhh ya slut, you are sooo tight, it feels like you are going to cut it off."

He stared moving in and out of me, all the time saying how much he was enjoying
fucking my ass and how he wanted to come deep in me.

His cock sawing in my virgin hole started to feel really good, different to
that of my cunt, but good just the same.

His pace quickened as did Barb's and I, sucking on each other's clits. My
climax was building again going higher and higher. I felt Barb quiver in my
mouth and I knew she was cumming. George started cursing and ramming my ass for
all he was worth. I could feel him swelling and knew he would be spitting cum
into me any second.

This sent me over. The spasms grabbed me over and over and over. I started to
cry and scream and yell at the top of my lungs. I kept cumming and cumming; I
could not control it. Harder and harder they hit me, each one stronger than the
one before. I was lost in a world that was not of this one. I passed out.

When I awoke, I was in my own bed. I looked around at my things; yes, it was my
house. I checked myself, I was in the nude but I always sleep in the nude. I
looked over to my left and Gordon was there next to me, sound asleep.

To be continued ................


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