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                    The Game, an Adult Story

Chapter 1--The Wager (Kathy's Story)

     It's hard to understand why exactly I allowed my friend,
Misty, to talk me into the reckless bet we made that Thursday
night.  Perhaps it was because I was mad at my boyfriend, Bob, for
going to the ball game with his buddies rather than taking me on a
date, or maybe it was that I was just a little drunk.  Regardless
of why, on thing is certain--I'll never forget the results of my
careless agreement.  

     I probably should introduce myself.  I'm Kathy Holmann.  I was
born in New York, but I moved to California when I turned 20 to
pursue a career in acting or modelling.  I've always had the kind
of figure that turns men's heads.  But what most people notice
about me first is my flame-red hair and sea-green eyes.  I have
pouty lips, the kind that guys really like to kiss.

     While I work hard to keep my shape and be attractive to men,
I really haven't had much experience in bed.  Not that I'm a virgin
or anything, but I've only had one lover other than Bob, and that
only lasted a few weeks.  I guess I'm kind of choosy.  I just don't
feel comfortable sleeping with men I don't really know pretty well.

     At least, I ordinarily don't, but Misty's big mouth has gotten
me in all kinds of situations I normally wouldn't have dreamed of
getting into myself.  I still recall her dare to Bob to escort us
to a nude beach.  Bob's eyes nearly popped out of his head when we
showed up to go, and he had a really hard time keeping his tongue
in at the beach.  He got a good long look at both of us that day. 
It was shortly after that trip that Bob and I started dating--and
sleeping together--regularly.  The sight of his cock hard as a rock
on the beach drove me wild, and I felt at first that I couldn't get
enough of it.  After a few months, however, I began to sense that
Bob was beginning to take me for granted.  Not anything big, but it
seemed as if he had more time for the gang than he had for me.

     On Thursday morning, Bob called and cancelled our date,
explaining that he had been invited to go to the basketball game
with some friends.  Boy, was I steamed.  At lunch, Misty and I
discussed our respective love lives, and agreed that men were all
worthless pigs undeserving of our attention.  Misty is a petite
blonde with big blue eyes.  Her 36-inch breasts are real attention-
getters whenever we go bar-hopping.  My voluptuous figure make us
a perfect match--any guy that doesn't go for Misty is sure to find
my 42-24-36 figure alluring.

     At 5 p.m., Misty called and suggested that we commiserate
together at a local club.  I readily agreed.  At 7 p.m., we met at
Rocky's, our favorite watering hole.  Although a good band was
playing, there were only a few people at the bar, probably becuaseÔ·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····ÔŒit was a weeknight.  Nevertheless, Misty and I quickly got the
attention of several apparently single men.  As we danced and
drank, we both became a little tipsy, and by 10 o'clock, neither of
us was feeling any pain.  We were drinking our third round with
Jerry and Phil, a couple of guys from Texas who had moved into the
area recently and were still trying to make friends.  Jerry was a
tall man with black hair and gray eyes.  He obviously worked out,
and I got the clear impression that Misty was attracted to him. 
Phil was blonde, with a mouth-watering ass and steel-blue eyes.

     At this point, discussions between Misty and Jerry began to
get heated.  Misty is a somewhat liberated woman, and never puts
up with guys who feel they are smarter or better than women.  I
agree with her, but tend to be less vocal with my opinions.  As
Phil and I were exchanging jokes, I overheard Misty and Jerry begin
to raise their voices.  Although they were talking louder, I saw
that the argument was more in jest than for real

     "That's such bullshit,"  Misty said.  "I can do anything you
can do and then some."

     "You're just wrong,"  Jerry said.  "Guys learn games and stuff
when they're kids, while girls are still playing with dolls.  I'm
not saying women are inferior, but they are not able to play most
games as well as men."

     "Kathy," said Misty, looking at me, "tell this neanderthal
that he's wrong."

     "I refuse to get involved in one of your arguments," I
replied, hoping that the two would find another subject for
discussion.  Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on your point
of view), that was not to be.  "Every time I do, I end up
regretting it."

     Jerry finally put an exasperated expression on his face and
said, "I guess we just have to settle this the hard way.  Tell you
what--Phil and I will challenge you and Kathy to a friendly game of
pool.  The losers have to clean the wineers' house for an entire
weekend."

     Misty thought about the challenge for a moment and then said,
"I'll go you one better.  We'll accept the challenge, but if we
win, you guys have to shave your heads and pay us $1,000.  If we
lose, we'll do whatever you want for the weekend."  As Misty said
the last sentence, she opened her eyes wide and gave the guys one
of her best "come hither" looks.

     Misty's challenge got an immediate rise from Phil, who looked
long and hard at Misty as if he couldn't believe his ears.  "You
can't be serious," he said.  "Do you really mean `anything'?"

     "Misty,"  I protested, "wait just a minute.  You speak for
yourself.  I'm not about to offer myself to two guys I hardly knowÔ·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····ÔŒjust to make a point."

     Misty asked me to step to the ladies' room for a minute. 
"Look Kathy," she said, "you know I'm the best pool player in the
office.  These guys'll never know what hit them.  I could sure use
the bucks.  And it'll be fun to teach them a lesson."

     "But . . ." I began.  "But nothing," Misty interrupted.  "This
will be a piece of cake.  And besides, both of them are extremely
cute.  I sure wouldn't mind getting to know either of them better."

     After ten minutes of this, Misty finally convinced me to
agree, and we returned to the table.  Misty told Jerry and Phil
that I was agreeable, and she and Jerry worked out the rules.  The
game would be eight-ball.  Each player would wear seven articles of
clothing.  As the opposing team sank a ball, the other team would
strip one article.  Obviously, the loser would be the team that was
naked when the opposition sank the eight ball.  I made the guys
agree that nothing too "kinky" would be exacted if we lost.  I
categorically refused to agree to anything involving pain, and I
said that we would only "perform" for them, not for their buddies. 
Once the conditions were worked out, we agreed to meet the
following night at Jerry's condo because he said there was a pool
table in his game room.  As I heard about this, my misgivings began
to rise, but it was too late to back out so I just kept my mouth
shut (and prayed that I would be able to keep it that way after the
game!).

     All day Friday, I was on pins and needles.  Now that the
night's drinking had worn off, I began to have second thoughts
about whether I really wanted to put my ass on the line (literally)
to make a point.  That evening, I tried again to convince Misty to
give it up.  
     
     "Look, Kathy," said Misty, "all we need is an edge.  I've got
it all figured out.  Let's pick out really short skirts and sexy
underclothes.  The more balls the guys sink, the more distracting
we'll become.  You know men--they all think with their dicks. 
There's no way either of them will be able to concentrate once
we're down to our undies."  With a lot of trepidation, I finally
agreed to Misty's plan, and put on my sexiest outfit.

     When Misty and I arrived at Jerry's condo, we were dressed to
kill.  Misty was wearing a sheath miniskirt that barely covered her
ass.  Her matching knit blouse plunged between her breasts.  She
was wearing black pumps and white lace stockings with an honest-to-
god garter belt.  She was wearing a matching red-and-black bra and
panty set to round out her outfit.  I had selected a green cocktail
dress with a matching vest.  My nylons were more conventional than
Misty's.  Underneath, I wore a lace teddy, and black lace bikini
bra and panties.  Two-inch spike shoes rounded out my outfit.

     Needless to say, tension was high as we entered Jerry's play
room.  Jerry made drinks, and he and Phil began to take ourÔ·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····ÔŒmeasure.  After about thirty minutes, Jerry cleared his throat and
said, "I guess we'd better get started.  Since you're our guests,
we'll let you girls start the action."  Jerry handed Misty and me
and cue sticks and racked the balls.

     As Misty leaned over the table for the break, her short skirt
rode up her thighs, exposing the tops of her nylons and outlining
clearly her ass cheeks.  I heard Phil draw in a sharp breath at the
sight of Misty leaning over to shoot, and began to have some hope
that Misty's plan would work.

     On the break, Misty sank a striped ball, and followed it with
three more.  As each ball sank, the two guys groaned and removed an
article of clothing.  I began to feel myself getting damp as Phil
removed his shirt, leaving only his undershirt covering his broad,
hairy chest.  Although I was certainly attracted to both of these
guys, I reminded myself that getting "won" in a bet was not the way
I wanted to become better acquainted with them.

     Misty sank her next shot as well, and the guys took off their
pants.  After the fourth ball, the guys were left in
their socks, shorts and undershirts.

     I saw that I had underestimated their sex appeal.  Jerry had
firm muscles and a broad chest, matched by Phil's trim figure. 
Although it was hard to tell for sure, both seemed pretty well
endowed.  Certainly, the tent Phil's cock made in his shorts was
very promising.  I thought I caught a glimpse of Jerry's angry red
prick peeping through the hole in his shorts.

     "I hope you guys are ready for the barber," I crowed,
beginning to feel secure that we would ultimately win.  "Just
wait," Phil retorted.  "I have a feeling we'll be seeing more of
you girls soon."  With that response, he made a show of looking
slowly up and down my body.  I was sure he was fantasizing about
what I would look like naked.  I felt my juices begin to flow more
freely, and a shudder passed through me at the thought of feeling
his hard cock in my pussy.

     Misty failed to get in position properly and missed her next
shot, and Jerry began his turn.  As might be expected, Jerry was a
pretty good player himself, and I began to have second thoughts
about the evening's entertainment.  One-by-one, the solid balls
fell, and I quickly found myself removing my shoes, stockings, vest
and dress.  Jerry and Phil leered at me as I wriggled out of my
dress.  The wash of the air on my upper chest and thighs acted as
a reminder of what I stood to lose if things continued as they were
going.  Jerry noticed that some of my pussy hair was showing around
the bottom of my teddy, and said, "I see you're a natural redhead."

Á·······ÁMisty had to take off her blouse, and I saw the way the guys'
mouths watered as her tits bounced gently as she stripped.  When
she wriggled out of her miniskirt, I could see their breaths
quicken.Ô·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····ÔŒ™     Seeing the way the guys were looking at Misty and me, I began
to question whether Misty's plan was going to work.  Misty looked
like a Playboy pin-up in the middle of a shoot.  It was clear that
the sight of Misty in her panties, and bra and garter was exciting
both the guys, and I could only imagine how I looked to them in my
brief undergarments.  Certainly, there was now no doubt that we
were having an effect.  Phil's shorts were pushed well out from his
body by his hard-on, and the thick lump in Jerry's shorts seemed to
be growing by the minute.  Images of sucking Phil's cock while
Jerry pumped his rod up my cunt filtered through my mind's eye, and
I had no doubt that I would be fucked as I had never been fucked
before if we lost the game.

     "Misty," I whispered to my impetuous companion, "you better be
right about this, or you'll owe me big time.  I don't sleep with
guys I don't know, and I really don't want to change that now."

     "You worry too much," Misty replied.  "Look at how they're
eyeing us.  Pretty soon, they won't be able to think about the game
at all."

     Just then, Jerry sank his fifth ball, and Misty and I were
reduced to our respective bras and panties.  At this point, the
excitement of the situation began to affect me deeply.  My panties
were damp with the lubrication flowing freely from my cunt, and my
tits were throbbing.  I noticed that Misty's nipples were pointing
out as well and that she seemed to have trouble concentrating.

     Finally, Jerry missed, and it was my turn.  Needless to say,
I felt very vulnerable as I bent over the table, hearing Phil's
sudden intake of breath behind me.  "I can't wait to get ahold of
that," I heard him mutter to Jerry.  Knowing how wet my panties
were, I knew the guys had no doubt about my sexual state, and I
could only imagine how I looked to them, bending far over the table
to shoot the ball.  I sank my shot, and the guys removed their
socks.  As the next shot sank, I couldn't help but feel a lift.
"Not long now, boys," I heard Misty say.  "I hope you brought
cash--Kathy and I don't take credit cards."  I lined up on
the nine ball and sank the shot, then turned and watched the guys
with unconcealed glee.  "Take it off," Misty and I chanted as the
guys removed the last article of clothing, revealing their cocks,
now steel-hard from the sexual excitement the game had created. "If
we lose," I thought, "we're in for a long weekend."

     I took a minute to draw my breath and looked at the guys. 
Phil had a truly enormous cock, some twelve inces in length.  I had
never seen such a monster, and another shudder ran through me at
the thought of being impaled on his prick.  Jerry' cock was smaller
than Phil's, but was still a good nine inches in length.  Jerry's
cock was fatter, though, almost three fingers wide.  In my mind's
eye, I imagined trying to give head to his cock, but could not see
my mouth getting all the way around his monster prick.

     In order to win, all I had to do was sink the eight ball. Ô·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····ÔŒUnlike the other balls, I had to call my shot, and then hit the
eight ball first.  Because I was in such bad position, I could not
make the shot I called, and I passed the cue stick to Phil with
enormous trepidation.

     Phil took the cue with a smile, and gave me a lingering up-
and-down look.  "Look good, now, because you and the monster man
here are going to become real good friends,"  Phil said, pointing
to his foot-long dick.  He then patted my ass and walked over to
the table.  "Six ball in the corner pocket," Phil said.  As Phil
leaned over to make his shot, I saw Misty looking at his tight ass
with what seemed to be anticipation.  I could hardly blame her--the
position Phil had to take to shoot pulled his skin tight over his
ass and emphasized the muscle tone of his posterior.  Phil's shot
was clean, and Misty and I traded glances.  Phil came up to me and
said, "Let me help you," reaching for the clasp on my bra.  Before
I could protest, my bra was gone, my tits standing proudly in the
air for all to see.  I felt Phil's fingertips brush my nipples as
he pulled my bra away, and I was sure from the shit-eating grin on
his face that he had done it on purpose.  I could feel the blush
rise in my cheeks.  Misty did a little bump-and-grind before
removing her bra, while the guys whisted appreciatively.

     By now, Misty and I were in a high state of sexual excitement.
I could smell her musk from across the room, and both our panties
were sopping wet, betraying the effect the charged atmosphere of
the game was having on us.   Misty's coral nipples were rock hard,
and her firm breasts stood up without help from her bra.  Misty
reached up, cupped her right breast, and squeezed it, looking
directly at Phil.  "Don't get distracted, now," she said in a
sultry voice.  "I wouldn't want you to make a mistake at this
point."  She punctuated her comment by sticking out her tongue and
licking her right nipple.  The sight of her pink tongue running
over her upright nipple nearly drove the guys wild.  If possible,
their cocks got even harder watching her show.

Á·······Á"What are you doing?" I asked.  "As if those two don't have
incentive enough."

Á·······Á"Relax," Misty said.  "I'm just trying to take their minds off
their game.  It's too close now©©we can't afford to give them any
edge."

     Just then, Phil stepped back to the table and called out
"Three ball in the corner pocket," quickly suiting action to words. 
After a deep breath and an exchange of glances, Misty and I removed
our soaked panties.  The feel of the breeze on my cunt inflamed my
passion even more, and I found myself torn between a desire to beat
the guys at their game and get home and a subliminal hope that Phil
would make his shot an a hurry and satisfy my now overwhelming
carnal urges.  As Phil looked at me quizically, I noticed that I
was subconsciously rubbing my cunt with my cue stick.  "I got
something a lot better than that waiting for you," Jerry said,
leering crudely.  I blushed an even deeper shade of red and put theÔ·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····ÔŒcue stick down.

     It is hard to describe the tension in the room at that point. 
Here were four naked people with both money and sexual favors at
stake.  I was hornier than I had ever been in my life, but
nevertheless felt real doubts about fucking a man (or two men) that
I had never met before.

     "Piece of cake, huh?" I whispered to Misty as Phil bent over
the table and took aim on the eight ball.  "Look at the ass on that
guy," Misty responded.  "I don't care if we don't win.  If I don't
get laid soon, I'll pass out."

          Phil called for the eight ball in the side pocket. 
Amazingly, he missed, and I saw Misty grin as he passed her the cue
stick.  Everyone was naked, and it all hinged on whether Misty
could sink the eight ball.  I looked at Phil's dick standing
proudly out from his stomach, and wondered how I would have felt if
he had made the shot.

     Misty made an incredible sight as she leaned over to take her
shot.  Her coral nipples were hard as rocks, jutting pointedly
toward the floor as she bent over.  Her cheeks were flushed with
sexual excitement, and her cunt was on clear display when she bent
to make her shot.  I saw the guys move behind her to take advantage
of the view.

     Whether it was the distraction of knowing her naked body was
on display or the sexual tension interfering with her judgment,
I'll never know.  I do know that I saw her hand trembling as she
shot for the game, and saw the cue ball kiss the eight ball toward
the designated corner pocket.  Unfortunately, her aim was slightly
off, and the eight ball rattled on the rim of the pocket, came to
rest on the lip©©and didn't fall in.  Jerry and Phil let out
simultaneous sighs of relief, and Jerry leered at Misty as he took
the cue stick from me.

     As soon as Jerry hit the cue ball, I knew the game was over. 
Misty and I looked on in a state of semi-shock as the eight ball
teetered on the rim of the designated pocket and then fell.

     As we stood there in a state of shock, we heard Phil and Jerry
let out an enormous whoop of victory.  Suddenly, I felt Phils hands
touch my sides and glide up to my breasts from behind.  Realizing
I had lost, I suddenly relaxed and decided to let nature--and my
foolish bet--run its course.

CHAPTER 2--THE PAYOFF (Phil's Story)

Á·······ÁI couldn't believe our luck.  As a result of Jerry's
incredible bet, I was about to screw two of the most incredible
women I had ever laid eyes on.  My cock was so hard it hurt, and I
could tell Jerry was in a similar state.
Ô·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····ÔŒÁ·······ÁI hadn't really believed these two beautiful women were
serious when we had made that bet.  When they showed up, dressed
like high©class call girls, no less, you could have knocked me over
with a feather.

Á·······ÁI saw the look of shock on Kathy's face as the eight ball
fell, and decided quickly that she would be the first one I would
fuck.

Á·······ÁPhil and I had discussed how we would handle the situation if
the girls actually showed up, and he and I both moved quickly to
put our plan into action.  As I approached Kathy, I could tell she
didn't see me coming, so I took a second to look at her now that
she was completely naked.

Á·······ÁBoth girls were indescribably beautiful.  Kathy's tits jutted
out from her chest, standing proud and firm.  Her nipples, which
were browner than Misty's, were pointing straight out, begging for
my mouth and hands.  Her stomach was flat, even when naked, showing
that she took good care of that gorgeous body.

     I move up behind Kathy and put my hands on her hips.  Her skin
was taut and smooth, and I could feel my sexual urges building as
I felt her satin skin and moved my hands up to cup her generous
tits.  Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jerry chase
Misty to a corner and then pull her to him.  The two began a deep,
lingering kiss, while Jerry's hands explored Misty's firm breasts. 
As the kiss continued, I saw Jerry slip one hand to Misty's cunt
and rub her clit.  "Oh, shit,"  Misty moaned aloud, pushing her
heated mound into Jerry's hand and grinding her clit into his
finger.  As Jerry continued to rub her pussy, I could see a glazed
look come into Misty's eyes, and I realized she was already on the
verge of an orgasm.  Jerry also recognized the symptoms, however,
and quickly removed his hand from her pussy.

Á·······ÁJerry and I had decided to teach these two beauties a good
lesson.  Earlier that day, we had agreed that the girls would have
to admit guys were superior before we would fuck them.  We were
going to get a "double©header" to deal with our own sexual tension. 
If they wouldn't admit our superiority, then they were going to
have to get each other off. 

     "Don't stop, you bastard," Misty exclaimed, trying to follow
Jerry's departing fingers with her cunt.  But it became clear to
her that he was not going to give her immediate satisfaction. 
"It's your turn, " Jerry said, with a malicious gleam in his eye. 
"Admit guys are better than girls at games, and I'll give you the
fucking of your life."  Misty's look told me all I needed to know©ªshe wasn'y about to give up despite her clear need to be fucked.

     Meanwhile, I spun Kathy around and began to kiss her hard.  As
I speared her mouth with my tongue, she sucked on it and moaned
with desire.  I took her soft hand and guided it to my stiff meat. 
Kathy wrapped her fingers around my cock and gently pulled, slidingÔ·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····Ôher soft hands up and down my prick.  The sensation of Kathy's
hands on my dick almost drove me over the edge, but I was
determined not to shoot my load into her fist.  

Á·······ÁNot to be outdone, I explored every part of Kathy's firm,
young flesh.  I reached down with my left hand and kneaded her ass,
while I stroked her boobs with my right.  My left hand slipped
below Kathy's cheeks and probed gently at the entrance to her cunt. 
Boy, was she wet.  "Oh, God, yes,"  Kathy moaned as my fingers
played with her pussy.  She pushed her body into mine, and her cunt
seemed to be trying to swallow my fingers as I stroked the lips of
her labia.  I pinched Kathy's right nipple and simultaneously
slipped my finger into the velvety interior of her cunt. 
"Uhhhhnnng," she moaned incoherently, rubbing her pussy into my
hand, seeking release of her inflamed passion.  I gently frigged
her cunt, then removed my finger.  Before she could do more than
start to protest, I slid my finger from the base of her cunt to the
tip, then diddled with her rock©hard clit.

Á·······ÁThe effect of my fingers on Kathy's clit was incredible.  She
let out her breath in a whoosh, then her eyes began to glaze over
and her breathing quicken as she began to approach orgasm.

     Suddenly, I remembered our plan and took my hands away from
Kathy's cunt.  Puhsing her body from mine, I looked right in her
eyes and said, "Suck my cock."  I knew we were at the moment of
truth©©if she was going to go through with her bet to the fullest
extent, I was about to find out.  For a second, I saw doubt in her
eyes, then she looked down, smiled wryly, and said, "I'd be happy
to."

Á·······ÁI was beside myself as I saw this beautiful redhead sink to
her knees before me and reach again for my cock.  She looked at my
prick as if considering how best to get it all in, the shot an
angry look at Misty.  I could see a drop of pre©cum leaking from
the tip of my rod as Kathy looked at it.  Finally, after what
seemed like an eternity, Kathy's tongue reached out and licked the
head of my steel©hard prick.  At the same time, her left hand
reached up and gently began to stroke and tickle my balls.

Á·······ÁIn the state I was in, I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out
for long, but I was determined to make this woman pay full rpice
for her bet.  I gritted my teeth and moaned as she laved my cock
head with her tongue.  She clearly knew what she was doing.  After
cleaning the cum off the glans, Kathy began to lick up and down my
cock, paying particular attention to the sensitive area just below
the hole.  Her hands and tongue were driving me wild.  Her soft
tongue licked at my shaft, gently darting here and there as Kathy
looked directly into my eyes.

Á·······ÁSuddenly, Kathy drew back from my dick, looked me in the eye
and said, "Do you want me to suck your balls?"  I could only nod my
approval as I watched her sweet lips envlop my left ball.  I had
never had my balls sucked before, but its an expr\erience I neverÔ·····h)	·········0*0*0*°·°····Ôwant to do without again.  The feeling of Kathy's warm lips and
mouth around my balls, and the sensation of her tongue washing my
scrotum was unlike anything I have ever felt.  After a few minutes,
Kathy pulled back from my balls and licked her way back up the
shaft of my prick.

Á·······ÁI could hear my breath quicken as Kathy payed homage to my
dick.  "Go ahead, suck it," I commanded, knowing that I couldn't
take much more of her oral ministrations.  By this time, Kathy
seemed thoroughly caught up in the sexual excitement of the moment. 
Her eyes were closed as she licked my cock and balls.  Her breasts
rose and fell as she drew ragged breaths, and I could smell her
pussy juice flowing.

     After stroking my shaft several more times with her tongue,
Kathy finally leaned forward and, simling upward, took the head of
my dick into her mouth.  At the feeling of my cockhead in her lips,
I lost control and bucked my hips forward, feeding more of my prick
into her mouth, seeking more substantial contact.  I fed several
inches of cockmeat into her oral cavity and watched as Kathy tried
to adjust to the feel of a hard dick in her mouth.

Á·······Á"Oh, God, Kathy," Phil moaned.  "Your mouth is like butter. 
Suck it, bitch."  I felt Kathy give the head of my dick a swipe
with her tongue, as I sawed the first five or six inches of my hard
ros in her mouth, using it like a cunt.  Kathy's face screwed up as
she got a taste of my cum.  "Better get used to it,"  I said. 
"There's a whole lot more where that came from."  I then fed an
extra inch of cock into her mouth.  The feel of my dick in Kathy's
mouth was fabulous.  The interior was warm and soft, and Kathy's
tongue was actively lickinng the underside of my prick as it moved
in and out of her lips.

     From the corner of my eye, I culd see that Misty was making a
valiant effort to get her mouth around Jerry's huge prick.  The
purple head was in her mouth, stretching her lips tightly.  I could
see her tongue working on his steel-hard shaft.  As I watched, she
licked his cock from the head to the base and back up, looking
upward with her big blue eyes as she did so.

Á·······ÁKathy noticed my looking at Misty and Jerry, and redoubled her
efforts, coating my rod with her saliva as she bobbed her head up
and down, licking my prick all over.  Kathy knew insticnitvely what
turned me on, as her tongue gave special attention to the sensitive
ridge just below the head of my cock.

   After a few minutes of this tongue-job, I said, "Enough of
that.  Go ahead and suck it."  Having no choice, Kathy smiled up at
me and began to go to work on my cock in earnest.  Because it was
so long, Kathy was not able to get it all in her mouth, so she
bobbed her head up and down, getting a little more into her mouth
with each downward plunge.  Her tongue was busy licking my shaft as
I rode her mouth.  As I watched Kathy's pretty mouth suck my cock,
I began to lose all control, shoving almost my entire prick intoÔ·····h)
·········0*0*0*°·°····Ôher throat.  I felt her nose bury itself in my pubic hair, and I
saw her deep-throat my entire cock.  I could not stand it any
longer.  Reaching down to grab her head, I fucked my cock in and
out of her mouth furiously.  "Uhhh . . . get . . . uhhh . . .
ready, baby . . . I'm about  . . . to . . . uhhh . . . cum,"  I
groaned.  Finally, with a deep roar, I thrust his entire cock into
Kathy's throat and shot my load deep down her throat.  "Oh, shit,
oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," I moaned, and wad after wad of my cum
flooded Kathy's mouth.  because my hands were holding her head in
place, Kathy had no choice but to swallow my cum.  I saw her
swallow three, then four times as I shot an incredible load of jism
into her mouth.  Despite her efforts, she wasn't able to swallow it
all, and I saw some of it leaking around her lips.

Á·······ÁFinally, my orgasm was over.  Kathy lifted her head from my
lap, smiled at me, and licke her lips.  "I hope that was
satisfactory," she said playfully, giving my cockshaft a final tug. 
Kathy got up, and I absently reached out to stroke one of her
breasts.  "Now it's my turn," Kathy said.  "Not yet," I replied. 
"Look at Jerry and Misty."

     As Kathy turned to watch her friend suck cock, I reached up to
cup her breasts.  In her state, I knew it would not take much to
get her off, so I was careful not to go too far and spoil our plan. 
I gently stroked Kathy's firm breasts and pinched my nipples into
their hardest state.  After a few minutes, my right hand moved
down and cupped her soaking wet box, playing with my pussy lips. 
Kathy was really hot, and I felt her grind her cunt into my hand,
seeking the sexual release we had thus far denied her. 

     Misty was doing her best to service Jerry's thick meat.  As we
watched, Misty licked up and down on his dick, while Jerry looked
down with half-closed eyes.  It was clear that they were both in
the throes of their most primal sexual urges.  As Misty again took
the hude head of Jerry's cock in her lips and swirled her tongue
around his cockhead, Jerry's hips began to fuck her mouth.  Misty's
hips were swaying, and her pussy was wide open and flowing with
nectar.  Misty's mouth made slurping noises as she bobbed up and
down on Jerry red cock, and I could see the lust in her eyes as she
tickled his balls and looked up at him, begging for his cum with
her eyes.  All of a sudden, Jerry exploded with one of the most
powerful orgasms I'd ever seen.  Misty's mouth worked overtime
sucking his juice out, and we could see her swallowing his hot cum
as burst after burst ballooned her cheeks and dribbled out of the
corners of her mouth.  Misty pumped Jerry's cock as he came for a
full two or three minutes, thrusting his meat into her mouth with
his eyes tightly closed and an expression of indescibable joy on
his face.

     Finally, Jerry's limp cock slipped from Misty's lips, and she
pooled up at him plaintively.  "What about me.  If I don't cum
soon, I'm going to explode," she said.

     At that point, Phil looked at me, and we put part two of ourÔ·····h)·········0*0*0*°·°····Ôplan into action.  "If you two girls want some relief, you'll have
to admit that we're better than you at games.  Otherwise,  you'll
just have to do each other," I said, looking knowingly at Jerry.

     "That's right," Jerry said. "Show us what you girls do when
studs like us aren't around to take care of you."

Á·······Á"Fuck that," Misty said.  "I ain't giving in to no male
chauvanist blackmail, I don't care how horny I am.  I bet Kathy can
do better pleasing me than either of you guys anyway."

     "Just a minute," I said, but I knew my protest would be
unavailing.  "I've never even thought about doing it with a girl
before.  I'm strictly a hetero-type girl."  "Too bad," Jerry
replied.  "I guess you'll just have to wait until Phil and I get it
up again.  And no playing with yourselves.  As the winners, we want
a girlie show, and you'll provide it or you'll just wait until
we're ready to fuck you."

     Misty and Kathy hesitantly exchanged looks.  For a minute, I
thought we had gone too far, then kathy said shyly, "What about
it, Misty?  I'm game to try it if you are.  Anything's better than
giving in ot those two."

     Misty needed no further invitation.  She walked across the
room and gently kissed Kathy on the lips.  Their bodies melted into
each other, and I could see two sets of rock-hard nipples pressing
into two pairs of ample breasts.  I noticed Kathy slip her tongue
into Misty's mouth, and her right hand reached down to cup Misty's
left ass cheek.  Misty's hands moved over Kathy's body in turn,
cupping her breasts and gently squeezing them.  Kathy arched her
back as Misty pinched and prodded Kathy's nipples, feeding more of
her tits into Misty's active hands.  Suddenly, the girls broke
their embrace and went to the couch to continue with the "show."  

     As Misty and Kathy embraced on the couch, Misty began to push
Kathy backward.  Misty's lips began to expertly work their way down
Kathy's body.  She licked the tops of Kathy's breasts, then
playfully took the left nipple into her mouth and bit it gently. 
We could see Kathy's cunt begin to open and her pussy begin to flow
again as she relaxed into the heat of the moment.  Mistly sucked
and tongued Kathy's left breast for several minutes, and then
pounced upon her right nipple without warning, flicking it over and
over with her tongue. Kathy arched her back to feed as much of her
boob into Misty's mouth as possible.  Her breath began to speed up
as her passion mounted.

     After several more minutes of nursing on Kathy's nipples,
Misty's tongue began to explore the flat expanse of Kathy's taut
abdomen.  Kathy leaned up from the couch to watch as Misty moved
inexorably downward toward the center of Kathy's womanhood, leaving
a trail of saliva behind.  Misty detoured briefly at Kathy's navel,
sticking her tongue into it to give Kathy a preview of what was to
come.  As Misty's mouth neared Kathy's pussy, she began to chew onÔ·····h)·········0*0*0*°·°····Ôher cunt hairs, looking up michieviously.

     After what seemed an eternity, Misty lifted her head and
looked directly at Kathy's soaked pussy.  "Momma want some lovin?"
she asked rhetorically, and suddenly planted a firm kiss directly
on Kathy's cunt©lips.  The touch of Misty's mouth on Kathy's cunt
was electric.  Kathy let out a groan and said, "Stop teasing, you
asshole, and suck my cunt.  I can't wait any longer."

     Misty needed no further invitation.  She spread Kathy's cunt
with her fingers and lick the inside of the pink pussy with her
tongue.  As Kathy thrashed her head from side to side, she ground
her pussy into Misty's tongue, seeking the relief we had denied
her.  IJerry and I exchanged grins as Misty's tongue ran up and
down Kathy's bare cleft, pumping in and out of her cunt at will. 
Then, Misty reached under Kathy and began to worm her middle finger
into Kathy's asshole.  "Uhnnnng," Kathy groaned, tossing her head
from side to side.

Á·······ÁThe cene in from of us was something out of my wildest wetªdreams.  Kathy and Misty, having thrown their inhibitions to the
wind, were caught up in the throes of a passion the like of which
I have never seen.  Kathy lay back on the couch, her nipples
jutting proudly toward the ceiling, grinding her cunt into Misty's
face.  Kathy's left leg hung over trhe sofa, affording Misty
unobstructed access to her cunt.  Of course, Jerry and I were also
getting an eyeful  Misty's eyes were closed as she tongued Kathy's
cunt, her passion consuming her.  Misty's tongue speared in and out
of Kathy's pussy, darting upward on occassion to tickle Kathy's
clit.  Misty's index finger was inserted into Kathy's ass to the
second knuckle, sawing gently in and out.  As we watched, Misty
pushed her finger all the way in kathy's ass, as Kathy groaned and
jerked her ass upward to avoid the intrusion.

  "Don't, Unnnnnngh, do that.  Oh shit, Misty, Oh, God, Oh Fuck." 
Without warning, Misty ran her tongue to the top of Kathy's pussy
and simultaneously pushed her index finger all the way into her
ass.  She them\n sucked Kathy's clit into her mouth, and we could
clearly see Misty's active tongue playing with Kathy's clit for all
it was worth.  "OH . . . MY . . . GOD!" Kathy exclaimed, as the
sensual thunderbolt raced though her body.  "DON'T . . . STOP . .
. DON'T . . . STOP . . . OH . . . I'M . . .
CUMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGG!"  Just then, I saw one of the most powerful
orgasms I have ever seen a woman have race through Kathy's body. 
Her slim form lifted itself from the sofa, arching back until only
her heels and head were on the sofa.  She ground my cunt into
Misty's face, grabbing Misty's head and shoving it into her
sopping©wet cunt with all her strength.

Á·······ÁKathy's head swung from side to side as wave after wave of the
most exquisite and indescribable pleasure swept through her.  Kathy
must have cum at least a half-a-dozen times as we watched, jerking
and bucking on the couch with absolute abandon.  Finally Kathy's
orgasm was over and she released Misty's head.  Slowly, Kathy'sÔ·····h)
·········0*0*0*°·°····Ôbreathing began to resume its normal pace.  As she regained her
compsure, Kathy looked up and saw Misty smiling at her.  Misty
smiled broadly and licked the last few drops of Kathy's love nectar
from her lips.  

     "You sure must have been horny, girl," Misty said.  "I've
never seen anything like that in my entire life."

     "Well," Kathy said,"You just wait.  I bet I can show you
one even better."  With that, Kathy grabbed Misty and threw her
onto her back on the sofa, giving her a deep kiss.  As Kathy kissed
Misty, Misty began to squirm with pleasure.  Jerry and I watched a
Kathy licked her own cum from Misty's lips.

     "You just lay back and enjoy this, 'cause you've earned it,"
Kathy said.  With that, she began to kiss her way down Misty's
beautiful body.

Á·······ÁKathy's hands roamed to upward to Misty's breasts, stroking
the undersides and pinching the taut nipples.  "Oh yeah," Misty
whispered as Kathy played with her boobies.  Kathy licked her way
down the top of Misty's left tit, and then licked the nipple. 
Misty's body responded immediately.  She closed her eyes and arched
her back, pushing more of her firm tit into Kathy's mouth.  As
Kathy's mouth went to work on Misty's rock©hard nipples, her hands
moved over and around Misty's right breast, cupping the undersuide
and pinching and stroking the erect nipple.  

     The texture and warmth of Misty's flesh began to make Kathy's
juices flow once again.  As we watched, Kathy's ass began to weave
and her pussy lips opened in sexual invitation.  After several
minutes, Kathy raised up from Misty's breasts and looked deeply
into her smouldering eyes.  Misty's face was flushed with
excitement and her breathing was becoming a little eratic. 
"Don't stop now," she said huskily, and, without further
invitation, Kathy recommenced her oral exploration of Misty's body. 
She kissed and nibbled my way down Misty's body, but, unlike Misty,
Kathy did not go directly for the cunt.  Instead, she playfulyy bit
the inside of Misty's silky thighs, getting a taste of her pussy
juice as she did so.

     Kathy licked her way down Misty's right leg, nibbling
playfully from time to time.  At the botton, she took Misty's foot
and sucked her big toe, looking directly up[ at Misty's eyes as
she did so.  Misty was entranced by Kathy's ministrations.  She
closed her eyes, and Jerry and I saw her pussy lips open as Kathy
moved to Misty's left foot and began to work back up Misty's taut
body.

     As Kathy approached the tops of Misty's thighs, Misty's breath
became ragged, and her breasts rose and fell beautifully with every
deep breath she took.

     Kathy slid a hand up and cupped Misty's heaving right breast,Ô·····h)··········0*0*0*°·°····Ôand at the same time, ran her tongue all the way up Misty's slit,
from the bottom up to her clit.  Misty's reaction was incredible. 
Her body heaved itself up, and she pushed her mound into Kathy's
face, seeking more contact from her tormenter's tongue.  We could
see the tension in Misty and watche as Kathy began to lick and suck
Misty's cunt with abandon.  After licking up and down several
times, Kathy jabbed her tongue into Misty's cunt, and was rewarded
with another round of impassioned pleas from Misty to
keep it up.  Kathy pulled away for a second, and pulled Misty's
pussy lips apart to get fuller access to her heated channel.

     Misty's love juice was flowing, and Kathy was getting a real
mouthful. Kathy suddenly dove down and sucked Misty's clit into her
mouth, flicking the sensitive nub with her tongue.

     The sudden rush of sexual sensation from Kathy's licking and
sucking was too much for Misty in her heated state.  "Oh,
shit, I'm cumming!" Misty screamed, and she ground her hips,
pushing her pussy more fully into contact with Kathy's probing
tongue. Kathy continued to lick and suck Misty's cunt while wave
after wave of orgasmic relief swept through her body.  Her cunt
alternately dilated and relaxed around Kathy's busy tongue.  Kathy
lapped at Misty's cunt until her orgasm was over, which took
several minutes.  She then lifted her head and gave Misty a
sheepish grin, with Misty's juices smeared all over her mouth.

     Misty leaned forward and kissed Kathy full on the mouth,
forcing her tongue into Kathy's mouth and drinking her own love
juice.  Finally the girls broke their clinch and pulled away,
looking guiltily at us.  "That was quite a performance,"  Jerry
said.  "I think its about time we got better acquiainted with those
gorgeous pussies, huh Phil?"

Á·······Á"You bet,"  I responded quickly.  "I'm hornier than a freshman
on Spring Break.




[NOTE:Á·`	`	··ÁThis is a very rough first effort.  I would appreciate
any feedback from readers, good or bad.  I intend to finish the
story of the weekend, and perhaps write others.  I'm not interested
in B&D or in pain.  The story reflects the kind of stuff I like to
wirte about.]