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 The Double D - Viagra Bounce

   By Al Hilton

   Story Code: MF+ cons cheat 1st anal

   Events around a past lover's upcoming wedding gets a man into trouble.
Disclaimer:
The usual warnings apply.  This is an adult story, about an adult topic,

written for adults.  If you are too young or prefer not to read this type
of material, then don't.  This story contains material of an explicit
nature about the relationship between people.  It is not for children.  The
author does not advocate, encourage or promote real world practice of the
acts depicted within, especially those which pertain to non-consensual or
unprotected sex.

   Now if you have gotten past the warning, join me as I pull another
fantasy out of that dark place in the back of my mind where I keep all my
fantasies.

   Note to Reader: This story continues from the end of "The Double D".  To
make this story complete by itself, or to refresh memories, I've included
the last part of "The Double D" as a starting point.

   ===== From "The Double D"

   --- Another Call

   About two years later I received a call:

   "Hello, Al."

   Recognizing the voice, I said, "Hello, Amanda.  How are you?"

   "Fine.  Do you have a minute to talk?"

   Wanting some privacy, I closed the door and answered, "Sure."

   "I wanted to tell you Wendy's getting married next month.  She would
like you to be a groomsman."

   "I'll be honored.  Do I know the groom?"

   "No, I don't believe so.  She's marrying James Woodward, do you know
him?"

   "No, does he treat Wendy well?"

   "Wendy tells me he'll need more training in the bedroom department.  She
says he's a little selfish and predictable in bed.  But she tells me he's
definitely trainable.  She comments on how well her sex teacher taught
her."

   "I think I'm being flattered for something else."

   "Well, there's something else, after Wendy's Double D, my sisters and I
agreed to change one of the rules for the future Double Ds.  It seems that
somehow Wendy's Double D diary got read by my sisters."

   "What diary?" I asked.

   "Well, one of The Double D rules required that Wendy write up a journal
of what occurred during her Double D.  This journal or diary was only for
Wendy to read later, but it seems somehow my sisters got their hands on
it."

   "Okay, so want happened?"

   "They didn't believe the events in the diary until Wendy showed them the
jewelry.  The inscription on the ring really clinched it."

   "Okay, so what rule was changed?"

   "Well the Double D had a rule that stated no man could be selected for
another Double D."

   I paused a few seconds for the rule change to sink in.  Then I figured
it out.

   "So someone else wants me for their Double D?"

   "Smart man.  Wendy's sister, Sarah, has her 18th birthday coming up. 
She would like you to be her teacher."

   "Okay, again I will be honored for the privilege to be part of Sarah's
`Débutante Depucelate'."

   "Oh something else you need to know.  Along with Sarah, my two sisters
have two girls celebrating their 18th birthdays this year.  Jill turns 18
on August 4, and Penny on December 28.  Both cousins would like you to be
their teacher as well.  But you're not to answer until after Wendy's
wedding.  All of my sisters and nieces will be at the wedding, and everyone
will meet each other.  We'll come to an agreement after that."

   "So Amanda, I hesitate to ask, does anyone other than Wendy know about
what happened between you and me?"

   "I did promise you not to, but when my sisters didn't believe Wendy's
diary, I told them what happened that day in the van.  That might be a
factor in the rule change."

   "So is Sarah as beautiful as Wendy?"

   "Two years ago Sarah was shorter and huskier than most girls her age. 
But after she read Wendy's Double D diary, she started working on her
appearance.  After that, by exercising and dressing sharper, she now looks
a lot like Wendy.  People now keep commenting that she's prettier then
Wendy was at that age."

   I responded back, "Okay, so when do I meet Sarah?"

   "With the upcoming wedding we're a little busy.  So let's talk at the
wedding and get it arranged."

   "Okay see you and Sarah then."

   I hung up the phone and locked the door to my office.  I unlocked and
opened a drawer in the office desk, took out two sets of cum stained
panties, and smelled the stains.

   ===== Now: "Viagra Bounce"

   --- Measured

   About a week later I received an e-mail with the details of Wendy's
upcoming wedding and I noticed that I needed to order my tuxedo right away.
So right after work, I headed to the store to get measured.

   A very cute saleslady greeted me, "Good afternoon sir, my name is Beth,
may I be of assistance?"

   "Yes, I need to rent a tuxedo."

   "Are you part of a wedding?"

   "Yes, I'm a groomsman in the Lawson and Woodward's wedding."

   "Oh, you're part of Wendy's wedding.  Her family and mine have been
neighbors for a few years, and I'll be attending.  Give me a second to
bring up the order and we'll see what you'll need," she commented, as she
started typing on the computer terminal.  She said "Oh yes, here's the
order: which of the groomsmen are you?"

   "My name is Albert Hilton."

   With a startled look she said, "Oh you're THE Al!  Ah yes, it seems
Wendy wants you decked out all the way.  This will take a few minutes.  Do
you have the time?"

   With some confusion I said, "I believe so, but why is this any different
from the other rentals?"

   "Well she told me to take special care with your fitting.  She wanted
everything perfect.  So I'll need to take more time on this than normal. 
So do you have the time, or do you need to come back?"

   Relieved I said, "Tonight's fine."

   "I don't want an interruption during your measurements, so can you go to
the fitting room while I temporarily close the store?"

   Going to the fitting room, I waited about a minute before Beth came in
with everything she needed.  She proceeded very slowly and did her
measurements.  After every measurement she would write down the length
before measuring again and then verify the entry.  After a few measurements
she asked, "Do you mind removing your shirt?  It's getting in the way of my
measurements." Surprised at her request, I still went ahead and removed it.

   While I did, I checked her out.

   Beth was of Asian descent with long straight black hair, sparkling brown
eyes, and a beautifully sculptured raindrop shaped face.  The bright pink
lipstick that she wore made her well-defined lips look constantly wet.  Her
arms showed no signs of flab or muscles and were very delicate.  She wore a
dark red sleeveless camisole held up with thin spaghetti straps.  It
appeared that she was small breasted since the camisole didn't show much
bust.  Her black skirt stopped mid-thigh and rest of her legs matched the
delicateness of her arms.  Her skin seemed to glow with a bronze color. 
She did have some shape to her hips, but I've seen better.

   Her score, on the 'Al' scale; with a 1 being 'just barely breathing' and
a 10 being 'cumming in my pants': a 7.  Hell, I'm a tit man, and this
saleslady didn't score well in that department.

   When I was bare-chested, she resumed her measurements.  I now noticed
her hands stroking me as she used the tape measure.  She would rub her
hands on my chest brushing lightly over my now hardening nipples, taking a
measurement from armpit to armpit.  She then wrote down the measurement and
then she verified the measurement by repeating the earlier process and
again brushed my hard nipples.

   Stepping behind me, Beth wrapped her dainty arms around my chest and I
felt her press her chest into my back.  She wiggled around as she struggled
with the tape measure.  For a brief moment I thought I felt her breasts
rubbing into my back.  I did notice her flat stomach rubbing against my
ass.

   Beth said, "Wait right here.  I need to get a stool," and she quickly
left the dressing room.

   She returned in a couple of minutes and while standing on the stool, she
resumed the measurements.  This time I felt her grind her crotch into my
ass cheeks while she took a measurement around my chest.  When she verified
the measurement she rubbed her chest against my back and this time I did
feel her breasts rubbing into me.  She continued the rubbing and grinding
as she measured my neck, forehead, arms, and all.

   Her measurement technique had my cock trying to rip a hole through my
pants.  I was attempting to do some higher level calculus problems in the
hope that it would tame my cock, when Beth whispered into my ear, "I see
what Wendy told me about you was correct."

   "What're you talking about?"

   "That your chest and ass are firm," Beth replied as she rubbed my chest
and squeezed my ass.  When she tweaked my hard nipple, a moan slipped from
my dry throat.  Then, as she licked the side of my neck, she whispered,
"She also told me that you know how to pleasure a woman.  I didn't believe
her until she showed me her 'Double D' diary.  Man that was a hot read." I
groaned with pleasure as she grabbed my cock and gave it a gentle squeeze.

   Slowly I turned and noticing the lust flooding from Beth's eyes, I said,
"That damn diary might as well be published on the Internet, with all the
people reading it." Then I kissed her beautiful lips.  We continued kissing
for several minutes, our tongues dancing in each others mouths.  While we
continued our passionate kiss, Beth opened my fly and found my cock, she
now fondled it and my balls.

   Following her lead, I started exploring her body.  I cupped her firm ass
with one hand and rubbed her breast with the other.  She moaned deeply into
my mouth as we continued our kiss.  Something was wrong during my inventory
check, so my hand now slipped under her skirt to caress bare ass cheeks and
find nothing to get in my way.

   Breaking our kiss I asked, "You don't wear panties to work?"

   Beth winked at me and said, "Just like in Wendy's diary, I took them off
when I got the stool," and then she resumed our kiss.

   Receiving my marching orders from my dick, I quickly found her extremely
wet pussy and slipped a finger into that tight tunnel.  Gently my finger
worked on her passion as it fucked her standing on a stool in the dressing
room.

   My other hand went under her camisole and followed bare skin to find her
breasts.  They seemed a bit larger than I first thought.  We both moaned
together, as we kissed, while I played with her erect nipples, sliding my
hand from breast to breast.

   Beth took it to the next step when she removed her top.  When those
beautiful breasts were uncovered, I leaned forward and started kissing
them. Whether her moan came from that or the extra finger added to her cunt
I didn't care.

   For the next couple of minutes I lost myself in those tits.  For some
unknown reason I was hooked on them.  I kissed, licked, and sucked them and
I lost my mind in them.  She growled with pleasure and got rid of her skirt
so that she could wrap her arms around my head forcing more of her breast
into my face.  I kept up my attack on her breasts and cunt as she growled
and grunted with pleasure.  When my thumb started to rub her clit, she
squeezed my head tighter and yelped, "Oh."

   With the fingers embedded in her cunt I started feeling around for her
G-spot.  Simultaneously I used my free hand to fondle her ass and follow
the ass crack to her asshole.  When everything seemed ready, I decided to
finish my lover off.

   Using my teeth, I gently nipped her nipple, while I flicked the very tip
with the tip of my tongue.  At the same time, my finger carefully slipped
into her back door while the fingers of my other hand caressed her G-spot
and my thumb rubbed her clit.  She shouted, "OOOOOhhhhh mmmmmyyyyy
GGGGGoooooddddd!"

   Beth started twitching and quivering as I held onto her the best I
could. From her actions, I knew she was starting her orgasm.  She grunted,
her knees started buckling.  I could feel her asshole trying to close
around my finger.  Her pussy was trying to suck my fingers deeper into her.
As her climax peaked, I nipped at her right nipple to reinforce her period
of extreme pleasure.  After that I softened my attacks and her twitching
slowed as she came off the peak of her orgasm.

   Just as her breathing was almost back to normal I resumed my attack. 
Sucking on her nipple, I wiggled a second finger into her asshole.  At the
same time I started rubbing her clit very hard with my thumb as I forced a
third finger into her cunt.  This had the desired effect on Beth.  Her head
curled forward as she started her second orgasm with another, "OOOhhh
GGGooodddd."

   Again her knees buckled as she twitched.  With each wave of passion her
whole body tried to curl up.  It took a lot of effort keeping her from
falling off of her stool but I held on.  As her orgasm subsided, I lessened
my attack on her sensitive regions.  She continued moaning during the final
part of her orgasm.  Just before I could go for thirds, Beth let go of my
head and shoved my hands out of her lower orifices, both making a popping
sound at their removal.  She stumbled off of the stool and over to a chair,
plopping herself down to rest.

   After the intense effusion of her multiple orgasms, Beth was covered in
a thin veil of perspiration and gasping for air.  It was several seconds
before she huffed out, "Can you please come here?"

   Worried, I scurried over to her.  When I got close, she quickly tugged
down my pants and freed my still hard cock saying, "It's your turn." She
then proceeded to stuff my cock into her mouth.

   She did a fair job of swallowing my dick, but I could tell she wasn't
very experienced.  As she continued performing oral sex, she would lick the
head of my cock with her tongue.  She would also suck it like a lollipop.
She tried different methods and I would moan with pleasure as she did
something right.

   Slipping my dick out of her mouth, she stroked it as she said, "Cum for
me, Al-chan.  I want your cum.  I want to drink your cum." Then she put it
back into her mouth and started sucking again.  I was getting close, very
very close.  And with that I actively started fucking her face, forcing
more and more of my cock into her mouth.  My hips moving faster and faster.

   Grabbing one of Beth's hands, I groaned, "Finger in butt.  Stick your
finger in my butt." She got the clue and fumbled around my ass trying to
find my hole.  When she finally found it, she shoved it in.  I expected a
gentle shove but her lack of experience made it completely different.  It
was what I needed.

   My cock started spurting cum into her mouth.  It was my turn to quake
and moan in pleasure.  I kept on fucking her face and spurting my seed into
her oral orifice.  She took everything I gave her, and even after spurting
my last rope of sperm into her pretty mouth, she still sucked on my cock,
trying to get more of my cum out.  I was through, and I collapsed to the
floor onto my knees, my stick popping out of her mouth.

   She just sat there grinning, with some of my cum on her ruby lips, as we
stared at each other.  At first I looked into her brown eyes, sparkling
with joy.  Then my gaze shifted downward to her cute breasts.  I stared at
them for a moment before I dropped my view to her lap.  She was sitting in
front of me with her legs parted.  This gave me a view of her very black
but trimmed bush with the lips of her cunt below.  I stared at these pieces
of heaven for a second before I leaned forward and started licking her
clit.

   Surprised, she grabbed my head to force me away, but quickly changed her
mind with a groan as the pleasure from my tongue attack became clear.  Now
she started pushing my face deeper into her crotch.  I reached up and
grabbed her hips, pulling her ass further forward in the chair.  Knowingly,
she helped rearrange herself, allowing me more open access to her
womanhood.

   With that I continued tonguing her sex.  First, I licked both sides of
her pussy.  Then, I tongue fucked her pussy.  Next, I licked and sucked her
clit.  As I was doing this, I kept tweaking Beth's nipples.  Sometimes I
had to force her legs wider apart allowing me more unimpeded access to her
pussy.  All this time Beth had her eyes closed while she rocked her head
from side to side.  She was constantly moaning in pleasure.  Her breathing
was becoming more and more rapid.

   Suddenly she tried to curl up as her stomach muscles contracted.  She
was now having her third orgasm in less than thirty minutes.  She curled
and twitched as the climax pulsed through her body.  Her thighs slapped
against my ears as she kept pushing my head into her snatch trying to get
more pleasure from my mouth.  I continued tonguing and sucking her clit
allowing her pleasure to continue.  As her orgasm diminished, the bucking
slowed down, and she released her hold on my head with her hands and
thighs.

   Now grabbing her legs, I forced her knees toward her head.  Then I
shoved my tongue into her asshole.  She started grunting again.  I quickly
licked up one side of her pussy, sucked on her clit, licked down the other
side of her pussy, and then stuck my tongue into her asshole.  I kept doing
the same thing over and over.  Once in a while I would stick my tongue as
far into her pussy as I could while shoving my chin into her ass.  She
started cumming again.  I kept going but slowed it down to match her
decreased passion.  As the orgasm subsided she shoved my head away from her
now overly sensitive crotch and said, "That's enough."

   Squatting back into my heels, I watched her recover from her multiple
orgasms.  After a few minutes she opened her eyes and noticed me looking at
her.  She grinned as said, "Damn, you're as good as Wendy said." She then
sat more comfortably in the chair and said, "Well I went from famine to
feast." Noticing my puzzled look she continued, "I've never ever had an
orgasm.  And now you have given me four."

   "Madam, I was my extreme pleasure."

   She got up and said, "Well let me finish up with the measurements before
I get fired."

   I stood up and started pulling up my pants when Beth said, "Can you just
take them off.  I would like to finish with you nude."

   I noticed that she was going for her clothes so I said, "Only if you
stay naked too."

   She stopped and faced me before saying, "Okay, point made.  Can we
agree, no touching?"

   "How are you going to take measurements without touching me?"

   "Let's say I touch, you don't.  I'm too sore for any more hanky panky,
okay?"

   Grinning I nodded and said, "Okay."

   Beth professionally finished getting my measurements except for the fact
that we were both nude and I was now sporting another erection.  She even
took two measurements of my cock length.  For good measure she even got two
measurements of my cock width.

   When she was done, she said, "I'm finished, now you can get dressed."
And she sat back down and watched me get dressed.

   As I got clothed, I asked, "So why haven't you had an orgasm until
tonight?  Don't you have a boyfriend?"

   "I guess the boys that fuck me don't care."

   "Let's hope it is a lack of knowledge and not that they don't care."

   "Well the times I've done it, the boys barely get their cocks in my
pussy before they cum.  It's very frustrating."

   "Well, don't you masturbate to help the frustration?"

   "No, I was taught it wasn't a proper thing for a girl to do, but after
tonight I might need start."

   I was now finished dressing and turning to her, I said, "I think you'll
need to unlock the door.  Are you going to do that naked?"

   After my question had sunk in, she slowly stood up and start gathering
her clothes.  It was now my turn to watch her bend over to pick up her
clothes.  I was given a view of her cute ass and a little hint of her cunt
lips protruding between her legs.

   I watched as she put on her pink panties.  Then she slipped on her
camisole.  And lastly she put on her skirt.  Then I followed her to the
door as I watched her tight skirt-clad ass rocking back and forth.  She's
got a very cute ass.  My eyes never wandered from that captivating butt
until she opened the door.  Propping the door open with my foot, I grabbed
Beth and gave her a passionate kiss.  Using our hands we both rubbed the
other's ass while we ground our crotches together.  It took a lot of effort
on my part to leave her panting in the open door.

   ===== June 25, 2005 - Saturday

   --- Wedding Shower

   It was a typical summer day in the Midwest; hot, sticky, and oppressive.
The sun was starting to dip towards the horizon, as I searched for an
address in the upper middle class neighborhood.  Susan, a friend of
Wendy's, was hosting a wedding shower and she had invited me.  At first I
had declined, but I received a call from her and then Amanda begging me to
attend.  It was a surprise party and they both seemed to think that seeing
me would provide an additional surprise for the future bride.

   I had finally accepted, on the condition, that I could arrive after the
surprise.  Hiding in a dark room, without having someone to make-out with,
wasn't my cup of tea.

   Locating the house, I parked nearby and hearing loud noises emanating
from the house, I knew it was time to make my entrance.  So I rang the
doorbell, and shortly was greeted by a pair of beautiful emerald green
eyes, surrounded by a halo of golden hair, and then the ruby lips said,
"You must be Al."

   I mumbled out, "Um, yes.  How did you know?"

   "I'm Ashley Goodherd, Wendy's friend.  I know all her friends but you.
Come, let's see if we can sneak up and give her another surprise." She
grabbed my hand and started pulling me through the house.

   I must be getting old because I hadn't seen anything but her face.  She
stopped in front of a group and said to a guy, "Jim, where's Wendy?"

   He replied, "Kitchen.  But who've you got there?"

   Pulling me away she answered, "It's her first lover, Al." Everything was
a blur until we stopped behind an ass I recognized.  It looked as good as
it had two years ago and my mind wandered back to that time when my cock
was buried deep in it.

   Back then, that ass had been attached to a gorgeous woman.  She was
about five feet nine inches tall, with long blond hair, piercing blue eyes,
face and smile of an angel.  Wide hips, just right for making babies.  Ass,
oh so fine, not too large and not too small, and it was very firm. 
Beautifully sculptured legs.  As I remember she had a set of very gorgeous
breasts, I believe they're 38C.  She was an 8.5 on my scoring system.

   As my cock hardened, Ashley tapped the shoulder and the head turned.

   Wendy squealed, "Al!" and then I found her tongue in my mouth.  She had
caught me off guard, but after a slight delay, I returned the hello in the
same manner.  As we were French kissing, in front of everyone, our hands
started scouting familiar territory.  One of hers was grabbing my ass,
while the other checked out my crotch, and my hand was caressing her butt,
but the other was still being held by Ashley.

   My training kicked in and a quick check came back with an ass, not as
firm as before.  The panties were a very sexy Cheekini made out of lace. 
Bra was an under-wire, front clasp, also made out of lace, with no padding.
The bra added a bit of support to the breasts, but not much.

   With her firm tits now pressing into my chest, my cock said its hello.
The greeting was returned when the fingertips of her soft hand started
stroking it.  Suddenly our salutation was interrupted by someone clearing
their throat and saying, "Pardon me.  May I have some of that too?" Then I
felt someone lean against my back and place their neck on my shoulder.

   Wendy said, "Sure honey," and she never wavered as she caressed my cock
while kissing the person behind me.  I noticed it was the man Ashley had
called Jim.

   As they continued their very hot kiss, the puzzle pieces started to fit
and I found myself trapped between the future husband and wife.  To make it
even worst, Wendy now had her hand through my fly and underwear and was
getting re-acquainted with my dick while Ashley tightly held my hand.

   Wendy shifted kissing partners and we kissed again.  I felt Wendy
working on the groom's dick as she did mine.  For the next few minutes she
shifted from one willing mouth to the next, as she stroked our sticks.  My
passion skyrocketed!

   Just seconds from spilling my raging passion, I spoiled the fun by
slipping away from everyone.  I dashed to the kitchen sink, where I
pretended to look out the window while struggling to tuck my stiffy away.

   Wendy said, "Sorry Al, I got carried away."

   Taking a deep breath, I turned around and said, "It's nice to see you
again." My vision cleared some as the fog from my lust was diminishing.  It
appeared that the whole house had watched our encounter.

   Wendy said, "Janet, do me a favor?  Take care of Al." A buxom blond
stepped through the crowd and dropped to her knees in front of me.  Wendy
quickly snapped, "Not here, in the bedroom."

   As the blond stood up, she said, "Okay", grabbed my hand, and led me to
a bedroom.

   While Janet pulled me away from the crowd, I did a quick appraisal of
her.  She appeared to be five feet four inches tall.  Blond hair, worn in a
bun.  Blue eyes.  No shape, other than her big rack: 38D.  She scored a
midrange of 5.  The low score was for her fake tits, she wasn't wearing a
bra and they shook like very firm Jello.

   Once in the bedroom, she dropped to her knees, and expertly fished out
my cock.  She didn't waste any time as she placed her mouth delicately at
the tip of my dick.  At first she didn't even lick it.  She just held it
there.  I heard the door close behind me as Janet's tongue came out to join
in the fun.  She began licking the tip, going around and around.  Slowly,
steadily, she began encompassing more and more of it.  Finally, she thrust
it all the way into her mouth.

   Moaning, I grabbed her head but she quickly pulled away, slapped my
hands, and said, "Don't touch fucker." I quickly put my hands behind my
back as her mouth returned to my dick.

   I could tell she was an expert cocksucker from the way her tongue and
mouth worked my cock.  It wasn't long before that blond began to go deep.
She began bobbing her head in and out, taking me to her tonsils and then
pulling way back until I was almost all the way out of her mouth.

   But then she started to do the strangest thing, she started humming.  As
she did, I watched her unbutton her fly and start rubbing herself.

   I couldn't hold out in the face of her deep throating and humming as I
groaned out, "I'm going to cum!" and I did.

   Feeling my balls squeeze, the fluids trapped within, got pushed up and
out.  And Janet drank it all.  She continued humming as she started sucking
my dick harder.  At the same time, her hand gently squeezed my balls,
coaxing the fluid trapped within.  She never stopped squeezing and sucking
until she had drained the very last drop out of my balls.  Then I collapsed
onto the bed.

   I heard her say, "You're yummy!" before she left the bedroom.  Janet,
was one bimbo who knew how to drain a dude's balls.

   It took me a few minutes to recuperate from that excellent blow-job. 
Once my breathing returned to normal, I put away my cock and left the
bedroom.

   Ashley startled me when I came out.  She was standing by the doorway and
took my hand.  She then pulled me to the living room.

   I took this time to score my companion.  She, like Wendy, also scored an
8.5.  Her height was about five feet five inches and weighted around 115
lbs.  Her hair was strawberry blond and went to about an inch or two below
her shoulder blades.  Beautiful emerald green eyes.  I love green eyed
vixens.  From the motion under her blouse, Ashley was bra-less, but she
didn't need one.  She had great boobs, full, firm, perky.  38D.  But her
best feature was her hourglass shape, 38-22-36 with a firm ass.

   She now introduced me to the rest of the guests.  Over the next hour she
never let go of my hand as I talked my way through the party.  When I
completed the rounds, I decided it was a good time to leave.  So I found
the guests of honor, Wendy and Jim, and said, "I've got to go.  See you
later."

   Wendy gave me a hug and whispered in my ear, "Sorry about earlier.  But
it's as large as I remember." She patted my crotch goodbye.

   Just before I could make a clean escape, Susan stopped me and asked,
"Can I ask you a favor?"

   "Okay."

   She glared at Ashley and said, "Privately." Ashley let go of my hand and
disappeared.  Susan then led me to the bedroom.  She asked, "Are you going
to the Stag party?"

   "No."

   "Could you change your plans?"

   "Why?"

   "I need an impartial judge." She now explained how Jim and Wendy had
made a bet on who was going to have the best Bachelor/Bachelorette party.
Susan wanted me to attend the Stag party and report back to the ladies.  If
needed, I might be called on to break a tie.  I unsuccessfully tied to
decline but soon I was given dates and times for both parties.

   I slipped away before I got myself into any more trouble and went home.

   ===== June 29, 2005 - Wednesday

   --- Tuxedo Fitting

   With Wendy's wedding being almost a week away, I needed to pick up my
tuxedo.  So after work, I headed to the rental store.  When I arrived, Beth
was helping another couple with their wedding plans.  She glanced and saw
it was me.  Shouting across the store she said, "Al, I'll be with you in a
moment." Then she continued working with the couple.

   A couple of minutes later another couple came in and Beth gave her
apologies to the first couple.  She hurried over to the new couple.  They
talked for about a minute and then she rushed over to me.

   "Damn, it's been dead all day and then, just before you arrive, it gets
busy.  Let me make a call and see if I can get someone to help." With that,
she left to help the first couple.  For several minutes Beth rushed between
the two sets of customers while she made a few calls and collected some
packages.

   Just as it seemed she was getting the first couple finished, a man
arrived to pick up his tuxedo.  The disappointed look on Beth's face told
me it was going to be a long night.  About a minute later a young woman
about Beth's age arrived.  When Beth noticed her, she waved her over.  She
excused herself from the first couple and talked to the young woman for a
few seconds.  They both approached me and Beth said, "Al, this is my
roommate, Tracy.  She's going to take you over to her store and check the
fit of the tuxedo.  After that she'll bring you back here so I can fix any
problems." Then she handed us the tuxedo and some packages saying, "Here's
the tuxedo, shoes, and other items."

   Following Tracy out of the store, we walked further into the mall and as
we did I took a closer look at her.  She was a brown-eyed brunette of
average height, about five feet six inches.  Her hair was shoulder length
and fairly straight.  She was very tanned so her complexion was almost a
bronze color.  Her breasts seemed of normal size, probably a 36C.  She was
wearing a frilly white blouse and a pair of tight bluejeans.  She had a
wicked walk that made her breasts shake and ass quiver.  Her walk made
others stop and watch her.  I gave her a score of: 7.2.

   When we came to closed futon store, Tracy bent down to unlocked the
gate, and her ass bumped into my crotch.  Jumping back I said, "Sorry." The
only thing she did was giggle and wiggle her butt.  In return I just stood
and stared at those full cheeks trying to pop the seams of her skin tight
jeans.  Damn that's a very nice tush.

   Once she got the gate open, we entered and she relocked the gate.  Then
I followed her deeper into the store.  At the back wall of the store Tracy
turned to me and said, "Can you help rearrange this area?  We need make a
makeshift dressing room." So for the next few minutes we moved tables,
portable mirrors, and futons around until it sort of looked like a big
dressing room.  We had arranged the mirrors to block anyone's view from the
front of the store, it also made the area seem bigger with their
reflections..

   Satisfied with the setup Tracy said, "Now let's see what we've got."
Opening the first package, she took a quick inventory of the items and
said. "In this package we have: shirt, shoes, cummerbund, bow-tie, studs,
cuff-links, and suspenders." Then she opened the next package and said,
"Here we have: socks, thong, watch, bracelet, anklet, necklace, and rings."
I stood there in surprise when I heard the items in that package.  Tracy
then handed me something she found, saying, "Oh, here's a card for you."

   On the front was my name and inside it said,

   Dearest Lover,

   The items in this package are a gift from me.  Can you please wear them
on my wedding day.  They are yours to keep.

   With Much Love,

   Wendy.
PS: Well at least bring them with you.  ;-)

   Looking up at Tracy, I said, "They're groomsmen gifts."

   She replied, "Okay then shall we get started?  Strip" and she sat down
in a chair to watch.

   Standing in the middle of the makeshift dressing room, I removed my
shoes, shirt, and pants.  When I started to reach for the tuxedo shirt,
Tracy snapped, "Get naked, honey.  We need to check the fit of everything.
That includes the socks, thong, and jewelery." I then removed my socks,
watch, wedding band, and finally my underwear.  Then I just stood there, in
front of that strange woman, as naked as the day I was born.

   Tracy sat there several seconds and stared at me before handing me the
thong.  I had to step real close to her to get them.  Normally I would have
turned around and put it on while hiding my main asset, but something made
me just stand right in front of her and step into the thong.  Then I slowly
pulled them up my legs and wiggled my ass to get the strap arranged in my
butt-crack.  I made a show of stuffing my now hard cock into the thong
pouch and then rearranged my balls to be more comfortable.

   She now handed me the jewelry, one piece at a time.  The watch went on
the left wrist, bracelet on the right wrist, ring on the right ring finger,
the anklet went on the left ankle.  Lastly I put on the necklace.  During
all of this we both just silently stared at each other.  Tracy was licking
her lips and I noticed her nipples poking through her blouse.  I was
shaking my thong covered cock at every opportunity.

   Without anymore help from Tracy, I then put on the rest of the tuxedo.
When I was done I looked straight into her eyes and said, "Well what do you
think?  Does it fit okay?"

   Not breaking eye contact, Tracy stood up and said, "Let me check."

   She then started caressing the tuxedo to see if it fitted my frame
correctly.  She rubbed the neckline, the arms, the legs, the hands, the
chest, the thighs, the stomach.  She then rubbed and grabbed the ass.  And
finally she cupped and squeezed my balls and cock.  She whispered into my
ear, "It seems fine but let's remove the jacket and check it again."

   She helped remove the tuxedo jacket, hanging it up so it wouldn't get
wrinkled.  Now she checked the fit by repeating the earlier process. 
Neckline, arms, legs, hands, chest, thighs, stomach, ass, and lastly, cock
and balls.

   "Now without the vest." She removed and hung up the vest.  And then she
repeated rub, rub, rub, rub, grab, squeeze.  She repeated the 'checking
fit' process by removing the tuxedo, storing, and then feeling for proper
fit.

   The bow-tie came off after the vest.  Then the shoes.  Next the socks.
Then she took off the suspenders, cummerbund, and pants as a group.  At
this point she spent more time grabbing ass and squeezing balls and cock.
Now came off the studs, cuff-links, and shirt.  Tracy still rubbed the
neckline, arms, legs, hands, chest, thighs, and stomach even though they
were no longer covered by the tuxedo.  She then removed the jewelery and
rubbed me down again.

   Wearing only a red thong, I stood there while she continued squeezing my
balls and cock.  She said, "I need to check the fit of another item." She
let go of my cock to retrieve the item from the gift package.  She turned
around and held up a cock ring, "It looks like a VERY personal gift." Then
she reached into my thong and pulled out my cock.  Looking at the cock ring
and my cock she said, "It looks like the ring might be a tad small, but
let's check to be sure." She then tried to feed the head of my dick through
the hole of the cock ring.

   After a couple of unsuccessful attempts she said, "We need some
lubrication." Tracy then dropped to her knees and started licking my cock
head.  She continued the lubrication by licking the rest of my shaft.  Not
satisfied, she stuffed my dick into her mouth to get it really lubricated.
She bobbed her head back and forth as she used her tongue to coat
everything.  After she was satisfied my cock was wet enough, she removed it
from her mouth.  She now had no problem sliding the ring down on my
engorged cock and she stood up.

   The moment she was steady on her feet I grabbed her and gave her my most
passionate kiss.  She returned the affection while she fondled my stick. 
For the next several minutes we explored each other with our mouths,
tongues, and hands.  My hands rubbed and then grabbed her firm jean covered
ass.  I then cupped and fondled her blouse covered breasts.

   Tracy's hands followed the same path as my hands but she had nothing
covering her targets.  She grabbed my ass and tweaked my nipples.  I
groaned into her mouth with my pleasure.  I tried to get one of my hands
down inside her tight jeans but they were way too tight.  I did pull her
blouse out of them and my hand found a very sheer bra covered tit.  She now
moaned into my mouth with her pleasure.

   As I was fondling her breasts, I felt Tracy unbutton and then unzip her
jeans.  My hands immediately found her bare ass cheeks.  I rubbed, fondled,
and grabbed her ass.  I noticed that they weren't as firm as they were in
her tight jeans, but I didn't care, I just kept playing with them.  One of
my hands followed her ass, over her hip, to a cloth covered pubic mound. 
The other hand found the strap buried between her ass cheeks.

   When Tracy removed her blouse, my hands dashed topside, where they
quickly unhooked her bra.  I don't know what magical movement a woman does
to get rid of her bra, but whatever it is, Tracy did it and her bra fell to
the floor.  Now with a new objective, I broke our kiss, and had a peek at
them.  Two average sized mounds of mammary glands with an erect nipple on
each.  Then, using both hands, I simultaneously cupped both before burying
my face into her cleavage.

   For the next several seconds, I held her boobs as my face rubbed in the
valley of her bosoms.  For a brief moment I was in heaven but all good
things must come to an end.  So after my brief titty face fuck, my mouth
now loved her breasts.  I sucked on one and then on the other.  Using my
hand, I fondled and teased the nipple of the breast that was lonely.  I
kept switching hands as I moved my mouth from tit to tit.

   Tracy was now constantly moaning and her hands were squeezing my ass. 
When she accidentally bumped into my stiff manhood, her hands swiftly moved
to fondle it and my nuts.  The renewed attack on my privates caused my
hands to switch targets and go hunt pussy.  Forcing her thong to one side I
started caressing her pubic mound and discovered it bare to the touch.  My
fingertips followed her wet slit as I deeply sucked on one of her tits.  Oh
God, she's wet!  She fondled my balls.  God, she's very, very wet. 
Spreading her pussy lips, I sunk a finger into her dripping slit.  She now
groaned and squeezed my cock.  I grunted into her breasts and sunk a second
digit deeply into her.

   Tracy passionately whispered, "Let me get a bed ready," and she broke
free of our embrace.  She quickly removed her shoes and socks then shimmied
out of her jeans.  She then went over to one of the futons and converted it
into a bed before she collected several pillows.  After throwing them on
the new bed, she arranged everything.  Once everything was perfect, she
crawled onto the bed and propped herself up using the pillows.

   I had carefully watched Tracy as she rushed around getting everything
arranged.  I hadn't moved or done anything once she had broken our embrace,
other than lick the pussy juice off my fingers.  I just stood there wearing
only the red thong with my dick hanging out over the pouch.  My cock was
extremely red and hard due to the still attached cock ring.  It was also
dripping pre-cum onto Tracy's bra.

   Now, with her lying on the bed, I looked more closely at her unclothed
body.  Her breasts shone like headlights compared to the rest of her
bronzed body.  The lack of a tan on her breasts meant she wasn't sun
bathing in the nude.  Right in the middle of those bright tits were her
dark pink aureoles.  Her breasts sagged more than they should for a woman
her age.

   Tracy had her thighs open, showing me her snatch.  Her pussy was still
hidden by her thong which matched the sheer flesh-colored bra on the floor
in front of me.  I thought I could see her puffy pussy lips shimmering
through the thong.  Grinning, Tracy looked at me and said, "Well are you
just going to stand there or what?"

   Her comment broke me out of my stupor and I starting moving quickly.  As
rapidly as I could, the thong disappeared, and I retrieved a packet from my
pants.  Then I scurried over and joined Tracy on the bed.

   Crawling beside her, we started kissing again while my fingertips gently
caressed her erect nipples.  Playing with her passion, my hot woman groaned
when my tongue lightly licked her luscious lips, following them around and
around, while my fingertip lightly feathered around her pink aureole. 
After a short period I broke our kiss and started sucking her teats.  Using
a free hand, my fingertips danced lightly over her firm stomach, coming to
a stop at her panty clad womanhood.  There, I softly rubbed her pussy lips
through her sheer, and very wet covering.

   Just then I felt Tracy's hand caress my hanging balls before she grabbed
my hard cock and started stroking it.  Gently I removed her hand and sat
back on my heels.  While my cock pointed straight at her, I said, "Please
don't.  Let's take this slow."

   She grinned and said, "Okay." Then she opened her arms for a hug. 
Swiftly I crawled between her parted thighs and started kissing her lips
again.  We hugged as we kissed each other and my cock rammed into her
panties.  It tracked its way up her covered pussy lips and then the shaft
rubbed over her clit.  Tracy broke our kiss and whispered into my ear, "Oh
damn, fuck me.  Please fuck me."

   "Patience, darling, patience," I moaned back in her ear.

   I then kissed my way down her neck, over her shoulder, and paused to
suck and lick her nipples.  My cock retreated back over her clitoris and
the tip slipped down the wet pussy valley of her tiny panty.  Continuing my
backwards crawl, I kissed down her stomach and across her cloth covered
pubic mound stopping right above the nub of her pleasure.  Now I teased
her, by licking the thin fabric separating my tongue from her nub of
pleasure, and then running my tongue down the same wet pussy valley that my
cock had followed a few seconds earlier, lapping up her passionate honey.

   Enough teasing, I needed more.  Grabbing her thong, I carefully removed
it.  Tracy helped by raising her butt off of the bed.  Once I got the hot
woman completely naked, I paused.  First I checked out the final article of
clothing.  The thong was completely soaked with cunt juice and the scent
was overwhelming.  Now for my final objective: the pussy; it was whiter
than her breasts.  Her pussy was also shaved but with a bad case of 'five
o'clock shadow'.  None of these problems stopped me from crawling forward
to drink her nectar.

   Using my tongue, I lapped up the juices flowing from her pussy.  She
moaned and groaned as my tongue licked up one side and down the other of
her puffy lips.  I continued cleaning her very private part by sticking my
tongue as far as it would go into her hot cunt and she squealed when my
tongue wiggled inside her pussy.  Moving on, I then kissed my way up her
pussy lips, searching for her button of pure pleasure.  I quickly located
it, peeking out of its hiding place, wanting to play.  So I gave it a
gentle kiss before latching my lips around it and getting it a suck.  Tracy
started cumming the instant my tongue touched her sensitive clit.

   Her ass rose off the bed forcing my face deeper into her pussy.  Her
hands grabbed my head and forced my nose into her pubic bone.  As all this
was happening I kept licking and sucking her clitoris.  She kept cumming
and cumming.  Soon I felt her relax the grip on my head and then her ass
returned to the bed.  I slowly stopped my oral attack on her clit.  But I
only allowed her to recover for about thirty seconds before I resumed my
attack on her clit.

   Her orgasm returned, her ass popped back off the bed, and her hands
shoved my face harder into her crotch.  I now tweaked her nipples with my
fingers and I felt her uterus contracting deep in her belly.  Her strong
orgasm continued for several seconds and then she stopped.  I sat back on
my heels to look over what I had done to Tracy.  She was lying there with
her eyes closed, her chest heaving while her breasts shook.  She slowly
opened her eyes, grinned, and raised her arms open in another hug gesture.
She said, "Damn it, fuck me."

   Grinning back at her, I said, "I'll be my pleasure." Ripping opened the
package I had retrieved earlier, I started putting on a condom.

   Tracy quickly said, "You won't need that, I'm on the pill."

   I continued putting it and replied back, "It doesn't matter, I'm using
it for other reasons." I then crawled forward and placed the tip of cock at
the entrance to her pussy.

   Then as I kissed her beautiful and luscious lips, I slowly thrust my
hips forward.  We both moaned together as my cock slowly penetrated her
cunt.  We continued kissing as I slowly started pumping my dick in and out
of her slit.  Each time I would sink deeper into her as my thrusting got a
little faster.  After a few thrusts, we felt our pubic mounds grind
together.

   Breaking our kiss, I whispered into Tracy's ear, "Damn, girl you've got
one tight pussy."

   Giggling she replied, "The better to eat your cock with," and then she
wiggled her hips.

   With that said, my cock made a slow journey out of her tight pussy.  At
the last second, my hips reversed direction and my dick slowly drilled its
way back into Tracy snug cunt.  The woman on the receiving end of my
loving, started moaning, providing my ego with some unneeded encouragement.
For the next several minutes, we slowly made love as we got more intimately
acquainted.

   At some point we rolled over so that Tracy could be on top.  This allow
me to play with her tits and ass.  She too, took it slowly at first,
rocking her hips forward and backward.  Slowly, ever so slowly, she rode my
dick.  Looking into each others eyes, we telegraphed our passions, as our
loving now got faster.  I played with her tits.  She played with my balls.
We played with each other passion.  Her hips got faster and faster.

   Soon we rolled back over into the missionary position and I increased my
tempo.  I started to really pound into her cunt.  I could feel the pressure
down inside my balls.  I grunted, "Honey, I'm close.  I'm going to cum. 
Play with your clit, baby."

   I felt her reach between us as she stroked her clitty.  She rubbed
faster and faster, harder and harder.  Then she grunted and I felt her cunt
walls squeeze against my dick.  I rammed her harder and we both grunted. 
Her ass was bucking off the bed as I was ramming it back down onto the bed.
My orgasm now started.  I slammed my cock as deep as I could into her and
felt it spray my cum into her.  I kept shoving my erupting stick into her
as my cum kept coming out of my cock.  All of a sudden Tracy started to
have another orgasm and her hips thrust upwards forcing me even deeper into
her.

   I resumed some thrusting after dumping my load to help her through the
remainder of her orgasm.  Shortly we both collapsed, our bodies spent from
our climaxes.  As soon as I recovered some, I slipped my spent dick from
Tracy and rolled off of her, making sure the condom didn't slip off.

   Suddenly we heard a voice say, "Damn, that was hot."

   Tracy and I both sat up and tried to find something to cover up with. 
Then we noticed Beth sitting in a chair across the room.  We both relaxed
and let out a deep sigh of relief.

   Tracy asked, "So how long have you been here?"

   "I came in the back door as you were rubbing down Al's tuxedo.  It made
me so hot that I just watched."

   I asked, "Hey, what's with this rubbing thing?  Do you two do that to
all your dudes?"

   Tracy answered, "I read about it and I showed Beth.  But when did she do
you?"

   Beth answered, "The other night when I measured him.  It worked as
advertised.  He was hard as a rock in seconds."

   Tracy snickered, "Just like tonight." Then she added, "Well, let's do it
again and get him up for a second performance."

   "No, I'm too sore right now.  I came six times as you two played around.
As I said, it was hot."

   I replied, "Well if you two are finished with me, I'll get dressed and
go home.  I've got to be at work tomorrow, early." and I slipped off both
the condom and cock ring.  Turning to Tracy, I asked, "Where's the
restroom, I need to flush this."

   Noticing the condom, Tracy asked, "Oh, what other reasons?"

   Beth also asked, "Yes, I want to know too, what are they?"

   I replied, "What are you two talking about?"

   Tracy huffed and said, "You said you had other reasons to use a condom,
so what are they?"

   "Oh that, okay here they are.  One, to prevent pregnancy.  And as you
stated that one was a dead issue.  Two, to prevent diseases.  We both don't
know the others sexual past, and if I go home and give my wife a disease
I'll be dead before I could say 'Fuck.' Three, to prevent a mess.  If I
hadn't used a condom, there would be a puddle of sperm right were Tracy is
sitting.  And four, the condoms I use have a lubricant that delays my
orgasm.  It allows me to make love to my women longer."

   Gently rubbing her crotch Tracy said, "I really like reason four, but
all of them make sense."

   I asked her, "Did you feel any difference when we made love?"

   "No, only that the entry seemed smoother."

   Beth said, "Tracy, you just came up with reason five."

   Holding up the condom, I asked, "Bathroom?"

   Beth replied, "Here let me take it.  The bathroom is out the back door
and down the hall.  You aren't decent enough to go and I need to freshen up
after watching you two.  Be back in a sec." And she left.

   After I struggled up, I helped Tracy, then we both struggled to find and
put on our clothes.  As Tracy picked up her bra she felt the pre-cum and
said, "Oh I see what you mean about a mess.  Well it will feel weird
wearing a wet bra home but it'll have a good memory attached."

   Soon Beth returned and helped us finish cleaning up from my 'fitting'.
Shortly everything was back where it belonged and the tuxedo and packages
were re-wrapped.  Just as we were getting ready to leave Beth turned to me
and asked, "Why didn't you make love to me during your measurement?"

   "You didn't ask."

   "Oh, I didn't, did I," Beth said with a sad face.

   Then, as I looked into her chocolate colored eyes, I smiled, saying,
"And it wouldn't've mattered any way, I didn't have a condom that night
either."

   She thought about what had just been said and then looked back at me
saying, "But you did tonight, why?"

   "Because I hoped you would be here tonight when I picked up my tuxedo."

   "So you planned to fuck me tonight." Beth said with a happy look.

   "Dear, boys fuck.  I planned to love you."

   Tracy replied, "Girl, let me tell you, he knows what he's saying. 
Tonight I was loved, unlike the other times, when I was fucked.  But
tonight, I was with a real man," and then she pulled me close for a kiss.

   This wasn't your typical 'thank you' peek, this was a deep, toe curling,
cock raising, thank you kiss.  And before we were finished, Tracy's hand
was fondling my crotch, stirring some life back into my loins.

   When Tracy finally let me go, I noticed Beth giving us a jealous look. I
guess I better watch my step with these two.

   I followed the women out of the store and into the mall.  As we walked
past the tuxedo rental store I asked, "Oh Beth, we need to finish up the
paperwork."

   "From what I saw everything fit didn't it?" she responded.

   "Yes, but at least I need to pay for the rental."

   "Oh that's already taken care of."

   "I can't have you do that, I can pay."

   Beth stopped and turning to me and said, "Wendy already paid for your
rental before you even came in.  She paid for no one else, and gave the
special gifts, only for you.  When she handed me that cock ring to include
in with the gifts, I started asking her questions.  That's when she let me
read the 'Double D' diary.  After that, well you know the rest."

   Outside of the mall entrance I turned to Tracy and said, "I hope our
paths cross again, but you need to find a man and turn him into your
husband." I stuck my hand out to shake hands but Tracy ignored the gesture
and she gave me a big hug with a goodbye kiss on the lips.

   Then, turning to Beth, I said, "Hope to see you at the wedding and if
not I'll make sure to return the tuxedo only to you." We then hugged and
kissed goodbye.  I then left them both standing at the mall entrance and
drove home.

   ===== July 1, 2005 - Friday

   --- Stag Party

   The stag party for Wendy's fiancé, Jim, was a couple of days later.  So
after work I went to Outback Steakhouse for dinner with the guys.  As with
any party with a bunch of guys, plenty of beer was served and consumed
during dinner.  Everyone was enjoying the groom's last party as a free man.
The waitress was having difficulties with our group until they swapped our
waitress with a waiter.  Right after that the best man, Don, moved the
party to the Hustler Club.

   I followed the party over to the titty bar and I got myself a beer while
I watched the action.

   Don had gotten our group into an alcove set up for these events.  It was
right between the dressing room and the stage, so the ladies had to strut
by our group before and after their routines.  The area also contained a
set of bouncers to keep our group under control.

   A voice boomed out saying, "Speaking of foxy ladies, the Hustler Club is
proud to present our very own foxy lady, the minx lynx, Kat!"

   A young Caucasian lady walked by.  She was five feet six inches tall
with long straight brown hair.  Weight around 105 lbs.  Had a nice figure
with a better than normal rack, dressed in a frilled tube top and red
skirt, which seemed strangely ordinary for this establishment.  Remarkably,
she wore high heels.

   Kat stepped into the spotlight around the pole.  The music started and
she started to dance.

   She was so physical that it quickly became obvious she chose these
clothes to strip out of mainly so it wouldn't interfere with her athletic
acrobatics.  She repeatedly humped her hips and ground her crotch into the
pole with an unmistakable lust in her eyes.

   Occasionally, she would pause her gyrations long enough to lovingly
titfuck, lick, and kiss her way up and down the gleaming brass pole, as if
it were a floor-to-ceiling dildo substitute for a penis.

   Everyone just stared in awe as she humped the pole like she was
experiencing the greatest fuck of her life.  It appeared that in her mind,
the pole WAS a cock, and she was loving it accordingly.  It looked like she
had to get her naked crotch on it, and fast, or she would die.  So she
didn't take her clothes off in the traditional stripteasing manner, but
more furiously yanked them off so her exposed pussy lips could rub against
the cold pole right away.  Her impatient passion showed through and made
her stripping actually much more arousing than if she'd gone the usual slow
route.

   All the while, I couldn't take my eyes off of this dancing vixen for a
second.

   Kat had worn underwear under her T-shirt and shorts to prolong the
striptease.  She did grind a little while with just her bra and panties on,
but her desire to get totally naked was overwhelming.  Many professional
stripteases end around the time the dancer loses the last of her clothes,
but as Kat threw her panties over her shoulder, she knew she was just
getting warmed up.  She started to grind her clit against the pole in sync
with the music.

   Suddenly, it appeared to me, that Kat had climaxed, hard, against the
increasingly wet and slippery pole, and for a minute or so she could do
little more than grip the pole tightly and rhythmically slide a few inches
up and down it.

   Then she removed her hair band.  It was as if the sensuality of her
entire body multiplied as her liberated hair floated and flowed around her
like a dark and sensuous cloud, caressing her face and shoulders as she
moved, both revealing and concealing her as she danced.

   It occurred to me, it's so right that this beautiful woman was nicknamed
Kat because she moved with a feline and subtle grace.  Yet, it's like she's
the wildest of wild animals, too!  She seems so hungry; sexually hungry! 
It's almost like she's in heat or something.  That's it, she's in heat!

   Kat finally kicked her high heels off.  She'd been mostly standing in
place while the rest of her body moved in every direction, but with her
feet bare she began to get even more physical and outrageous.  Soon she was
flying and spinning around the pole in a celebration of her raw and
unbridled sexuality.

   My attention now shifted from the stage to Jim.  He sat at a table
pushed up against the stage and had a lady pressing her tits into his neck
as she rubbed his chest.  Both seemed to be watching the action on the
stage.  But under the table was another lady and she had Jim's cock buried
in her mouth.

   It shocked me that it was so blatantly obvious but I was shocked more
that I hadn't noticed it earlier.

   As Kat finished her act and walked past me naked, I watched Jim dump his
load.

   His eyes closed and his hips bucked as the lady drank everything he gave
her.  When it was over she tucked his cock away and slipped out from under
the table.  Don then paid her and she hurried off.

   I figured this was a good time to disappear as well.

   ==== July 2, 2005 - Saturday

   --- Bachelorette Party Delayed

   The Bachelortte Party was scheduled for Saturday night and I was trying
to coming up with a good excuse to give my wife so I could disappear.  All
the normal ones were getting old and I needed something new.  Well my
worrying came to an end when around noon I got a text to check e-mails. 
When I did, I found one postponing the Bachelorette party because the
bride-to-be was sick.  The new date was set for Thursday July 7.  My
problem was solved and I spent the night in bed making love with my woman.

   ===== July 6, 2005 - Wednesday

   --- Dinner With the Wife

   To help clear my calendar, I arranged with my wife, that she and the
children would visit her friend in Nashville, Tennessee, for about ten
days. The excuse I used was that I had a big project at work that needed to
be finished by July 9th and due to the stress of the project it might be
best that no one be around me during that week.  I told her after the
project was complete, and if no problems presented themselves, I would
catch up and visit her friend for a couple of days.  I also suggested that
we go out to dinner and dancing the night before she left and asked her to
find a babysitter.

   Let me describe my wife.  Her name is Angela, I call her Angie.  She's
two years younger than me and we've been married 10 years.  We have three
children.  A girl nine years, a boy seven, and the youngest a girl of six.
After the last child was born, Angie didn't like all the weight she had
gained.  So she started running to help lose it and got hooked.  Well I
definitely like the way she looks now at 110 pounds.  She's five foot four
inches tall, of IrishAmerican decent.  Dirty blond hair color, somewhere
between blond and brown.  She's a 34B breast size, 28 inch waist, and 36
inch hips.  And she has the greenest set of eyes I've ever seen.  And I'm
not scoring her.

   The day of our dinner it seemed everything at work was going crazy.  I
called my wife around noon and when she answered I said, "Dear, I'm going
to be leaving an hour late.  Dinner is still on, but we'll need to leave as
soon as I get there."

   "I understand.  By the way, the babysitter canceled, but I found another
one, her name is Sarah Lawson and she should be here by the time you get
here."

   As I hung up, a little alarm bell started ringing in my head.

   As expected, I got home an hour late and rushed in to change clothes. 
But as I was rushing past my wife, I stopped dead in my tracks.  The little
alarm bell had now turned into a red alert klaxon blaring away in my head.
There, in the living room, with my wife, was Wendy's kid sister, Sarah. 
And they were talking about a wedding!

   Needing to do something quick, I turned to Angie saying, "Dear, we need
to get going, but I've got a present for you in the bedroom."

   Angie turned to Sarah and said, "The children are out back playing on
the swing set, we'll be back shortly." She then followed me to the bedroom,
where I made sure to close and lock the door before handing her a package
and saying, "This is for this evening."

   Angie squealed with delight and quickly opened the gift.  Inside she
found a matching set of sheer green underwear.  I had selected this color
to try to match her eyes.  The set included a shelf bra, garter, and
G-string panty.  Also in the box was a pair of charcoal colored stockings.
She looked everything over and then held up the bra in front of her breasts
saying, "Someone's trying to get lucky tonight."

   "I'm hoping to make it a night to remember, for both of us," and a gave
her a kiss.  Before I got too worked up, I broke off the kiss and said, "I
called the restaurant and delayed dinner by a half hour." I then retrieved
a dress from the closet and laid it on the bed.  "So hurry up and change
into the underwear and that dress.  I'll go out and keep the babysitter
company."

   "Don't you want to help?" she giggled as she started to remove her
dress.

   "No, I want to be surprised later as I unwrap MY gift." and I gave her a
peck on the lips while rubbing her panty clad pussy.  Then I quickly left,
leaving her wanting more.

   I found Sarah out back playing with the children.  As I walked towards
her, I was able to get a closer look at the young virgin girl.  The same
virgin girl that wanted ME to make her a woman.  Forcing those thoughts
aside I inventoried my prey.

   Sarah was wearing pink tank top and a pair of blue denim shorts.  The
shorts could have been shorter and tighter.  Her height was about five feet
eight inches tall and she weighted around 110 lbs.  Her long brown hair
ended about halfway down her back and she had chocolate brown eyes. 
Breasts were 34C, on a 26 inch waist, attached to a 34 inch hip.  Nice ass
and beautifully sculptured legs.  She was almost a perfect replica of Wendy
except for her brown eyes and brown hair.  I gave her a score of 7.8,
Wendy's boobs were a tad bigger and I like blonds better, they have more
fun.

   When she saw me approaching she told the children, "I need to talk to
daddy, so go play."

   When the children were far enough away not to hear, I told Sarah, "I
hope you're aware that my wife doesn't know about me attending the wedding
this weekend."

   "Oh yes I knew, I was being very careful.  We only talked about it once
she started asking questions."

   "I wonder how she knows about it?"

   "She told me her friend Dorothy asked her about it.  Dorothy knew that
Wendy had watched the children a couple times and thought your wife might
know more about the upcoming wedding."

   Relieved I replied, "Thank you, for your understanding."

   "By the way, have you done any planning for my 'Double D'?" she asked me
with a shy grin on her face.

   Taking a quick glance around, I made sure no one could still hear our
conversation.  "I've thought about it, but I'm hoping to talk to you more
this weekend.  I would like to know more about you so I can plan the
perfect event." The children interrupted our conversation as they asked us
to swing them on the swing set.  So Sarah and I spent the next few minutes
swinging and playing with them.

   Shortly Angie shouted out the back door telling me that she was ready,
so Sarah, the children, and I headed inside.  There, waiting for us was
Angie, wearing the dress I had selected.  It was a black and white outfit.
The top was white with short sleeves and it had gold buttons.  My wife had
left a couple unbuttoned to display a bit of cleavage.  The bottom was
black and stopped about two inches above her knees.  She was wearing purple
eye shadow and black eyeliner and mascara.  She was wearing a beautiful
pink lipstick.  The color selection of her makeup made those gorgeous green
eyes seem more green and more noticeable.

   She had selected a different pair of stockings.  Instead of the charcoal
colored pair, she had selected a nude color set, and she wore a pair of
black dress shoes with high heels.  The combination of stockings and high
heels showed off her well defined runners legs and calves.  When I saw her,
all I could say was, "Wow."

   Angie giggled and said, "Sarah, I think my husband's tongue-tied."

   Sarah said, "I do think you've made an impression on him and you'd
better get going before you don't go." With that, Sarah led Angie and me to
the front door.  Standing in the doorway Angie gave Sarah last minute
instructions for the children.  I finally got Angie into the car and we
left for dinner.

   We arrived at the restaurant and as I had requested, we were seated at a
table in a remote location.  After a tough day at work and getting the crap
scared out of me with Sarah's presence, I ordered a bottle of wine to calm
my nerves.  Hell, I really got it to loosen up my wife!

   Once the waiter had poured the wine, we ordered our meal and as we
sipped on the adequate Merlot, we talked about the children, her upcoming
visit with her friend, and other items.  Our conversation was interrupted
when the waiter brought the soups.

   After he left I asked, "Honey, can you unbutton your dress a little
more?" She looked at me and then her dress and then shrugged her shoulders
as she undid the next button.  I could now see a little more of the tops of
her breasts along with more cleavage.  We continued talking as we ate our
soups.

   When the waiter brought the salads, I refilled Angie's wine glass and
asked, "Can you unbutton your dress some more?" Now she glared at me.  So I
started begging, "Please, I want to see more of your breasts.  There's no
one around.  Please, pretty please."

   "Oh you can be so childish, here's another one," and she unbuttoned
another.  Now I could see the fringe of her bra as more of her breasts came
in view.  She was a little uncomfortable with her dress that open but after
a few minutes of talking and eating our salads she seemed to forget about
it.  As for me; I noticed and I kept staring and those lovely mounds.

   Just before we finished our salads I gave Angie a roll and held her hand
as she took it.  Looking into her eyes I asked, "Just one more button
please, just undo one more button." She looked down at her open dress and
looked back into my eyes and shook her head no.  I continued, "Dear, we'll
be separated for a whole week and no one will see," She shook her head no
again.  I reached under the table and caressed her stocking covered inner
thigh and said, "Please?" Mesmerized, she undid another button but pulled
her dress together to hide her breasts.  We resumed our conversation and
meal.

   When the waiter bought the main course, he seems to take his sweet time
leaving.  That's when I noticed that Angie's dress had opened up, exposing
a good portion of her tits.  As I had hoped, the plunge of the dress
stopped a couple inches above her navel, giving me and the waiter a great
visual.  There, hiding between her cleavage, was the green bra with a thin
shelf of colored fabric supporting her breasts.

   Suddenly Angie took a deep breath and I watched her chest uncover a hint
of nipple just before it dashed back under the dress.  Damn, this is
working out much better than I hoped.

   After that, it took a few moments to regain my composure but soon I
said, "Dear, I've another gift for you." And I showed her a small box.

   "Oh you shouldn't have," and she held her hand out for the gift.

   "I'll give it to you but I first need to see one of your nipples," I
grinned at her.

   Frustrated, she sat back in her seat and for a few seconds she thought
about it as I rattled the box.  Curiosity must have overpowered her virtue,
because she slowly leaned forward and using two fingers she gently peeled
open her dress to carefully expose her right breast.  For the next few
seconds my moral eyes feasted on a view meant only for the Gods as I stared
at that pillowy mound of flesh supported by that flimsy green undergarment.
I took stock that her nipple was very erect and hard.

   My euphoria was cut sort when she tucked her tit back in her dress. 
With her part of the deal concluded, I handed her the box and watched as
she opened it.  Inside she found an earring with a green emerald attached.
The gift generated the response I hoped for as she bounced in her chair
allowing her boobs to shake in front of me.  Then she stopped and looked at
me and asked, "Where's the other one?"

   I then showed her the other box and shook it saying, "You get this one
if you show me the other nipple and let me touch it."

   Again she pondered the situation before she leaned forward and moved the
dress to expose her other breast.  While staring at her breast, I slowly
and carefully reached forward to cup the bottom of it.  After that I gave
it a soft squeezed and tweaked the very hard nipple.  Quietly moaning, she
allowed me to fondle her breast for about thirty seconds before she covered
up and leaned back.  I then gave her the other box with the earring inside.
She quickly looked inside and then said, "I'm going to the restroom to try
them on, I'll be right back," and she quickly left.

   I continued eating my meal and shortly Angie came back wearing her new
earrings.  During her departure, she had fastened a couple of buttons.  She
sat down and said, "They're very lovely.  They match my eyes."

   "They look very good on you.  But I like everything you wear.  Well for
that matter I like you not wearing anything." I said grinning.  Slipping
out of my seat, I gave her a big kiss and as we did, I managed to undo one
button on her dress.  She tried to re-button it but I swatted her hand. 
After the kiss I sat back down and we continued our meal.

   The waiter came back and cleared off the meal and asked if we wanted
dessert.  I ordered a slice of cheesecake and two forks.  I also ordered
two cups of coffee.  Soon the waiter returned with the coffee and
cheesecake.  As we were eating the cake, I put another box on the table. 
Angie looked at the box and then at me and asked, "What do want for that
one?"

   Grinning, I answered, "To see and finger your pussy."

   Slowly she got out of her chair and stood beside me.  Then, as she
lustfully looked into my eyes, she carefully raised the front of her dress,
uncovering her womanhood.  With my prize exposed, my eyes shifted away from
her hungry stare to look at the thin green veil covering her pubic mound
which beckoned to be touched.  Not wishing to deny destiny, my fingertips
gently caressed the mound of Venus before gliding along the valley of her
slit.  Or should I say, wet slit, because the amount of passion in that
valley shocked me.  Then not wishing to cause any more of a scene, I
quickly moved the G-string to one side and shoved my middle finger up into
her cunt.

   It was very very wet, as my finger easily slipped deep inside her tunnel
and started searching for her internal bump.  When I found it, I looked
into her eyes and started rubbing it.  From her reaction, I knew my attack
was unexpected, but she stood there several seconds basking with pleasure
of being finger-fucked in public.

   Something must have spooked her, because suddenly everything came to a
crashing end, when she let go of the dress and hopped back, causing my
finger to pop out of her wet snatch.  Angie grabbed the gift from the table
as I sucked on my passion coated finger.  We were both very happy with our
gifts.

   In the box Angie found a necklace that matched her earrings.  Rising up,
I fastened it around her pretty neck and then gave her a kiss.  We held
hands under the table and talked as we finished our dessert and coffee. 
After I had paid the waiter I asked, "Are you ready for some dancing?"

   "Yes, let's go."

   We went to a dance club that I had heard about and we danced a few
dances before leading her over to a hidden spot.  Backing her into the
corner, we started making out.  Our tongues danced, my crotches ground.  It
wasn't long before I was caressing her breasts but I discovered her blouse
was in the way.  It only delayed me a few seconds before I got it
unbuttoned and my hands were playing with bare tit flesh.  When my fingers
started playing with Angie's nipple, she moaned and then whispered into my
ear, "Let's dance some more.  If we keep this up they'll throw us both out
for fucking in public."

   "Just a second, I need to do something." I replied and continued kissing
her.  I kept playing with her nipple with one hand and with the other hand
I attached a nipple clamp to it.

   She squeaked in pain and said, "Ow, that hurts!  What is it?"

   I grabbed her wrists and said, "It's a nipple clamp.  I want to see how
well you dance wearing them."

   Her eyes got big, "Them, you mean..." and before she could finish I
quickly attached one to her other nipple and re-grabbed her wrists.  I then
kissed her again as I ground my hard cock into her crotch.  We kissed for a
few minutes until she stopped fighting me and her hands started rubbing my
ass.

   "I guess I can leave them on while we dance.  You seem to really enjoy
the thought of them on my nips."

   I then led her back onto the dance floor.  We danced through several
more songs, some fast and some slow.  On the fast ones, Angie seemed to
grimace in pain if she bounced her tits.  On the slow ones, she kept
moaning in my ear as I rubbed my chest against hers.  After the end of a
song I again led her back to the hidden spot and I backed her into it
again. I kissed her but she quickly broke our embrace and asked in my ear,
"Okay what does my evil husband have on his dirty mind?" At that, I raised
the front of her dress, moved the G-string to one side, found her clitoris,
and attached a clamp to it.

   I had to drop everything to catch her wrists when she tried to remove
the clamp from her clit.  We struggled for a few seconds until she calmed
down from the shock.

   Groaning she said, "Damn it, that hurts.  Please take it off."

   "Let me adjust it some and then do one dance.  If after that you want it
off, I'll take it off." In displeasure she nodded her head okay.

   Raising her dress again, I adjusted the clamp, and then tucked it into
the G-string.  Before letting go of the dress, I checked to be sure that
the clamp was still attached to her clit and lying along the valley formed
by her pussy lips.  Then I led her back to the dance floor.  We danced
through that song and the DJ went right into a slow song.

   I cuddled with Angie as we continued the slow dance.  I softly asked
her, "Do you want me to remove the clamp?"

   As she felt my hard cock she said, "I guess I'm okay for now.  It seems
you're enjoying them on me." She then gave me a kiss while she fondled my
cock.  "By the way what type of underwear are you wearing?" she asked, as
she tried to feel what underwear I was wearing.

   "It's a pouch thong."

   "Is it new?"

   "Yes, bought it for tonight."

   "Oh, I look forward to seeing it shortly," she replied, and she gave my
cock a squeeze.  "Dear, can we leave after this song?"

   "Okay" I replied and we danced, cuddled together, through the rest of
the song.

   We left the dance club right after and slowly walked arm-in-arm to our
car.  When we arrived, I said, "Wait a second, I need something from the
trunk." Quickly I grabbed a bag and put it in the backseat.  After
retrieving a few items, I approached Angie.  We kissed and then I attached
two wrists-cuffs to her.  She gave me a puzzled look but didn't stop me. 
Now I clipped them together in back of her and guided her towards the front
seat.

   Just before helping her into the car, I said, "Oops, almost forgot."
Dropping to a knee, I reached up under the dress, grabbed her G-string, and
pulled it down, letting it fall to the ground.  Then I helped her into the
car making sure to pull the back of her dress up so that she sat on the
seat with her bare butt.  I now buckled her seat belt as I kissed her.

   We drove away, but not before collecting Angie's wet G-string.  As I
carefully maneuvered through traffic, I reached over and pulled her dress
up uncovering her pussy.  She asked, "What are you doing?"

   I gently pulled on the clamp attached to her clit and said, "I going to
McDonald's to get a drink."

   She groaned with both pleasure and pain, "What?"

   "I going through the drive thru for a drink.  Do you want one?" I
replied as I tugged on the clamp again.

   "You can't go through there with me like this!"

   "Oh yes; I see what you mean," and I reached over and unbuttoned two
more buttons on her blouse.  Then I opened it up to expose her
nipple-clamped breasts and flicked both clamps and said, "There: that's
better!  Thank you for telling me of my mistake."

   Before she could say something I pulled up to the intercom and ordered,
"I want a medium coke.  Dear, do what anything?"

   Glaring at me she said, "No thanks, I'm a bit tied-up."

   The male voice over the intercom said, "That will be a $1.57.  Next
window please."

   As we headed for the next window, Angie started shouting, "No, Al no.  I
don't want anyone to see me this way.  Please no, please no."

   Grinning, I stopped the car, fondled her breasts and then covered her up
with a blanket from the back seat.  I said, "I wouldn't wiggle too much if
I were you.  The blanket might fall and you might cause a boy to cum in his
pants."

   Pulling up to the window, I paid and then received my drink.  Angie was
looking out her window so that she wouldn't make eye contact with the young
man.  I said, "Here dear, take a drink."

   "I don't want anything to drink."

   "You look a bit warm, so take a drink, or I'll remove your blanket."

   Hearing her choices she turned her head towards both me and the young
man and took a sip from the drink.  I could tell she was deeply embarrassed
by her red face.  As I took a sip I drove off towards our next stop.

   After we left McDonald's, I removed the blanket covering Angie.  I now
continued playing with the clamps as I drove the car.  Angie was almost
constantly moaning.  Arriving at our next destination I said, "We're here.
Is my wife nice and horny yet?"

   "Oh God, yes," came the response.

   "Well wait right here and let me get things ready," I said as I grabbed
the bag from the back seat and went over to some trees.  Spotting the tree
I had selected earlier, I got two ropes ready.  The first I laid on the
ground.  The second rope I tied about eight feet off the ground.

   Returning to the car, I opened the front passenger door and stared at my
wife.  It was a sight to behold.  Her dress no longer covered anything of
importance with her rack and slit prominently displayed.  Her bosoms looked
huge with the bra shoving them up and the chest thrust out caused by the
arms trapped behind her.  I could hardly move, staring at that hot woman
waiting on my next move.

   Coming back to reality, I knelt down and attached cuffs to her ankles. I
spent a few seconds rubbing her stocking-clad legs and thighs.  Moving on,
I played with a garter strap before my fingers slowly traced it up to the
belt.  Then my fingertips danced along the belt to her pubic mound where
they slipped down until they gently twisted and tugged on the clamp
attached to her clit evoking a groan from my woman.

   Forcing my lips into hers, we kissed as I unbuckled her seat belt. 
Needing to slow it down, we continued kissing while I cupped and fondled
her breasts.  She moaned into my mouth.  I twisted and tugged on the clamps
attached to her nipples.  Then I did the same to her clamped clit.  She now
groaned as we kissed.

   Breaking free of our kiss I quickly fastened one button of her blouse
just above her rack, covering her nipples, but still giving me a good view
of her cleavage through the unbuttoned hole.  Then I helped her out of the
car and closed the door.

   While fondling her firm ass, I slowly guided her over to the tree where
we started kissing.  As we did, I carefully got her into position and
backed her into the tree.  Our tongues continued dancing as I unclasped her
wrist cuffs and quickly attached them to the rope above her head.  It was
only then, that our lips parted, so I could complete my mission.  Moving
swiftly I attached the ankle cuffs to the rope on the ground, forcing her
legs apart and the dress up her legs.  I noticed the dress stopping just
short of showing off the clitoris clamp.

   We resumed our kissing with her tied to that tree.  As we kissed I
stroked, rubbed, and fondled everything on my wife.  During the different
caresses I unbuttoned all the dress buttons and exposed as much of her as I
could.  Noting that I needed more of her exposed, I started tugging her
dress up but the tree bark was fighting my attempts to unclothe her.  I
muttered, "Damn it.  Can you help?"

   Snickering she said, "I would, but I'm tied up." and she shook her arms
for effect.

   Unclipping her wrists from the tree, together, we removed her dress,
before I re-clipped her wrists back to the rope over her head.  We then
continued our passionate kiss while I now had complete freedom to caress
her restrained body.  My fingertips lightly danced over that naked woman
until I rammed two fingers into her pussy and felt her moan as we kissed.
As my fingers slowly fucked that hot tunnel of sex, my wrist accidentally
bumped the clamp between her legs and her moan turned into a grunt.

   I was just too horny to continue, so I stood back to look over my handy
work.  Angie was now tied spread eagled to the tree and quivering with
pleasure.  Her new earrings and necklace sparkled in the moonlight.  Her
ankles wobbled while she stood on the grass in her high heels.  The green
garter held up her nude stockings and framed her pussy with the clit clamp
swinging between her thighs.  Her breasts were held up by the green shelf
bra making them seem a cup size larger than normal.  As they shook with her
continuous rocking back and forth against the tree, the nipple clamps swung
back and forth.

   Our eyes met and even in the darkness I could see the lust in her eyes.
I removed a vibrator from my pocket and stepped forward.  Turning on the
vibrator I licked and whispered in her ear, "Now to finish you off."
Carefully I forced the vibrator into her cunt.  The vibrator I was using
was a G-spot type.  It's made to rub her Gspot and had a shelf for the
clit. I knew that her clit would rest on top and the vibrator would shake
the attached clamp.  She came the instant the vibrator was fully inserted
into her cunt.

   You can rank the intensity of my honey's orgasms by the noise she
elicits.  The stronger her cums the quieter she is.  This climax must've
ranked near the top because all I could hear from Angie were the gasps of
air she was taking through her open mouth.  But her body makes up for the
lack of noise.  If it wasn't for her being tied to that tree she would have
shaken me away.  Her hips rocked back and forth causing the vibrator
stuffed into her to rock back and forth.  It would touch her G-spot and her
hips would change course only to force the vibrator to touch her clit and
then her hips would switch course again only to repeat the process again.

   Just as she her orgasm started, I cautiously removed the clip attached
to her clitoris.  This caused an unexpected reaction when her whole body
went crazy and started shaking all over.  I had hoped to watch my woman
enjoy her pleasure but her bucking changed that and I quickly pressed my
body against hers as she continued cumming.  I was worried her thrashing
around would cause injury to her soft skin from the coarse bark.  Shortly
her orgasm started to lessen and her breathing softened with the waves of
rolling pleasure.  I slowed my attack on her cunt with the vibrator.  And
as her orgasm disappeared I turned off and removed the vibrator from her
pussy with a slight slurping sound.

   It had been one hot scene, and I was genuinely attempted to mount her,
while she was still tied to that tree.  I even had my cock out and was
moving into position but the lust cleared enough for me to regain control
of my stick.  Not wanting to spoil the rest of the evening, I took a deep
breath, shoved it back in my trousers, and zipped up.

   With my need now under control and not wanting to spoil her afterglow, I
silently unclasped her from the tree.  While I struggled to hold her limp
body against me, I re-clipped her wrists together behind her back.  Then I
paused to fondle her butt while her breasts pressed into my chest before I
placed a flannel jacket over her shoulders and zipped it up to her neck. 
This jacket hid all of her assets, stopping right under her ass cheeks and
slit.  I now helped her over to the car and buckled her into her seat. 
Quickly I retrieved all of my items around the tree and then drove to our
next destination.

   During the short drive I kept my hands off of my love, not that I didn't
want to touch, but we both needed a little break.  It even looked like she
took a short nap.

   We arrived at my place of employment and I did a quick scan to see that
the building was empty before I parked.  Grabbing my bag of toys, I helped
my wife out of the car.  Noticing her ass beaming in the moonlight and her
wet slit winking at me, I swiftly pulled the jacket down to hide them.  I
didn't need the cameras inside to record her privates.  Then I noticed the
cuffs on her ankles and I quickly removed them.  Again I didn't need
questions from the security people looking over the videos.  The restrained
hands were behind her back and covered up by the jacket.

   I helped her into the building, opening the doors with my access card.
She seemed to be in a stupor from her earlier orgasm.  Now I guided her to
my boss's office and had her sit.  Getting out a set of door restraints, I
placed them in position before I closed and locked the door.  Turning my
attention back to my wife, I reattached the ankle cuffs to her ankles.  She
had been watching and asked, "What are you doing?" without answering I
helped her over to the door, positioning her back against it.  Then I
clipped the ankle cuffs to the door restraints.

   As I slowly unzipped her jacket, I answered, "Getting ready for round
two," and the jacket parted, exposing her to my prying eyes.  At this point
I took a short break to cup and fondle her tits.  But after several
heavenly seconds I returned to the task at hand.  After removing the jacket
from her shoulders, I reached behind her, and unclasped the wrist cuffs
before reattaching them to the door restraints over her head.  Then I
retrieved a Pocket Rocket vibrator from my bag of tricks and put it in my
pocket for later.  It was now time for the next round, and I attacked her
while she was hanging on my boss's office door.

   I kissed her mouth.  I kissed her neck.  I licked and kissed her
breasts, bumping the clamps on her nipples.  I rubbed and fondled her body
as I kept kissing her.  I rubbed her breasts.  I flicked the clamps.  I
stuck my tongue into her bellybutton.  I caressed her armpits, her neck,
her earlobes.  I just stayed away from her crotch for the moment.

   She was moaning and groaning due to my torturous kissing and stroking.
She kept thrusting her hips forward trying to get some pressure on her
womanhood.  When I thought it was time, I fished out the Pocket Rocket, and
turned it on.  While applied it to her clit, I looked into her now very
surprised eyes and said, "Cum for me." And she came.

   She started bucking that door and vibrator, shaking all over.  Her eyes
were now closed in her passionate throes.  A few seconds into her orgasm I
removed the clamp from her left nipple.  Her eyes suddenly opened in pain
as the blood returned to her nipple.  Her eyes then closed tightly as she
attained another level in her orgasm.

   She squirmed and bounced around on that door, shaking her bounds, trying
to shake free.  Only after her climax was done did I stop using the
vibrator on her sensitive clit.  She was just hanging there in her
post-orgasmic state.

   Carefully I unhooked her from the door and guided her back down to the
chair before clipping her hands behind her and covered her with the jacket.
While she rested, I collected the toys.

   After about five minutes I gathered both my bag and wife and headed
deeper into the building.  About half-way to my final destination we came
to a long dark hallway.  When we came to the darkest part, I made my next
move.  Dropping the bag, I shoved Angie against the wall, fell to my knees,
and then buried my face in her crotch.  As I was licking and tongue-fucking
her pussy I maneuvered her feet to gain better access to her privates.

   As soon as my tongue touched her clit, she started bucking and shaking
with another orgasm.  Originally I planned to fondle her breasts but I had
to hold onto her hips to prevent an accident.  I did manage to reach under
the jacket and remove the clamp from her nipple.  She bucked more, as her
orgasm and pain increased.  I continued my oral ministrations, while her
strong orgasm continued.  I weakened my attack as her orgasm subsided. 
Just as she finished I stood up to continue on to my final objective.

   I had to almost carry her the rest of the way.  At the door to the
computer room, it took a bit of juggling to hold everything, including my
wife, as I entered a code and swiped my card to gain access.  But once the
door opened my goal was within reach.

   My lust for pussy overcame any chivalry I had left.  As the door slammed
shut, the bag of toys dropped to the floor along with the jacket covering
my wife.  For a brief second I gazed at my bitch.  Yes, my wife was now a
bitch.  My need for her cunt had transformed any compassion I had for that
cunt's soul, even if it was the love of my life.  Never in my wildest
dreams, could I have imagined, envisioning any woman's sole purpose for
breathing, was to be a receptacle for my cock.  But as my eyes feasted on
those cunt lips, bright pink and engorged with the blood of passion, oozing
hot juices, I knew it was time to screw the bitch.

   Quickly, I manhandled her over to a rack of computers that were the
right height.  I needed some relief, so as I freed my dick, I forced the
bitch to lean over.  It wasn't too gentlemanly when I shoved her chest onto
the top of a blade server causing her to howl when her sensitive nipples
touched the cold top.  Her temporary discomfort hadn't sated my need to
bitch her, so using my feet, I shoved her legs apart while my cock searched
for a wet slit.

   Suddenly my dick found its mark and with one choreographed motion my
hips bucked forward as my hands pulled back using the bound arms for
leverage.  This produced the desired effect, as my manhood rammed into the
bitch's tight cunt.  I didn't stop forcing my cock into her even as she
howled until I felt my pubic mound slap into her ass cheeks.  Oh God it
felt good to have my cock finally buried deep into a pussy!  Normally I
would build up to a fast tempo but tonight as soon as I hit bottom my hips
reversed and I shifted into high gear.  I came in less than a minute due to
my heightened state of arousal.

   I just kept pumping my cum deep into my wife as she moaned lying across
that blade server.  After my bang-up orgasm I could barely move, so I laid
on her back crushing her bound hands between our bodies.  After a several
seconds she squirmed under me so I got up to relieve the pressure.  My
wilting cock now slipped out and dripped cum on the computer room tiles as
I got out the last toy for the evening.

   Carefully I wiggled a Jack Rabbit vibrator into Angie's cunt and turned
it on.  This was the same vibrator Wendy Lawson used in the van to Branson.
Within seconds, my wife started her fourth orgasm of the evening as I
fucked her with the vibrator.  I moved it in-and-out through her orgasm. 
As her orgasm lessened, I slowed down the vibrator along with the
in-and-out movement.  At the end of her orgasm the vibrator was fully off
but it was fully stuffed into her cunt.

   After about thirty seconds of calm, I turned the vibrator back to full
power and swirled the vibrator in her pussy.  Right away my wife started a
gentle bucking as the climatic waves coursed through her body.  From her
reaction, this was a tiny climax compared to her other ones.  For the next
one I needed to step it up a notch.

   I only gave my woman a few seconds to recover before I turned the Jack
Rabbit back to full and swirled it around her twat.  At the same time I
stuck first one finger and then another into her asshole.  Her whole body
shook as she came again.  I felt her asshole try to squeeze my fingers out.
Her chest bounced up and down on top of that computer.  Her mouth was open
in a silent scream.  Then she suddenly stopped.  Worried I let go of the
vibrator and removed my fingers from her ass.  As I rushed around the rack
to see if something was wrong I heard the vibrator plop out of her pussy
and hit the floor.

   I calmed down once I saw that she had passed out from that last orgasm.
For the next few minutes I straighten up from my sexual adventure.  First I
gently stuffed my cock back into the pouch thong and zipped up.  Next I
retrieved and turned off the vibrator storing it back into the bag.  Then I
unclipped Angie's hands, removed the cuffs, and gently arranged her arms to
rest by her side on the top of server.  Finally, I sat in a chair to wait
for my wife to awaken.

   After about five minutes she stirred and said, "I'm cold, can we go?"

   "Yes, let me help you." When I tried, I found her wasted, barely able to
move.  My first attempt to get her upright, ended in her screaming when my
hand grabbed her boob.  After that I kept clear of her tender nipples and
got her standing before struggling to get her arms into the jacket.  Then I
carefully zipped up the jacket being cautious of her tender teats.  Leaning
her against the wall, I made sure everything was in order before helping
her to the car, grabbing my bag as we left.

   As I was getting her into the car the jacket slipped up over her hips as
she sat down into the seat.  I didn't want to disturb her so I ignored it.
But as I drove home I now wished I had because I kept glancing down at her
slimy pussy that was now winking at me.  As for Angie caring; she slept in
the front seat all the way home.

   We arrived home about eleven o'clock and I helped Angie into the house.
Sarah met us at the door saying, "Home so early?  I didn't expect you for
another hour or so."

   "We shutdown the town early," I answered.  Just then I saw a look of
shock on Sarah face and I noticed that she was staring at my wife's chest.
Peeking over Angie's shoulder, I saw that somehow the jacket had opened and
Sarah was now staring at my wife's breasts.  She just stood there, with her
mouth agape as she stared at my wife's full rack, made much fuller with the
support of the green shelf bra.  Then I noticed my woman's nipples, they
were very red and poked at Sarah as the young woman now licked her sexy
lips.  Not wishing to make a bigger scene, I tried closing the jacket but
nearly dropped Angie.  During this juggling act Sarah's eyes dropped to
Angie's pussy and her eyes got even bigger.

   Still struggling, I said, "I'll be right back.  I need to get Angie to
bed," and I quickly maneuvered my woman around Sarah.  My wife could barely
walk, so I carried her to our bedroom, where I gently set her on our bed
and started undressing her.  As I was fumbling with what little clothes she
had on, I noticed, in the mirror, that Sarah was watching what I was doing.
After finishing undressing my lover, I got her under the covers, before
finding Sarah.

   I found her in the living room watching television.  I asked, "Did the
children behave for you?"

   "They were great, and they went to bed just fine.  You have some great
kids.  I wish all the children I watch were that well mannered."

   "Well thank you.  Angie and I try.  So how much do I owe you?"

   "That will be $40."

   "Will you take a check?"

   "Yes" she replied.

   As I was writing the check Sarah said, "Can I ask you a question?"

   "Sure."

   "I mean a very, very, personal question?"

   My curiosity prevented me from finishing the check and I looked at her
and said, "Go ahead."

   "Can we go someplace more private?  I don't want your wife to hear."

   "She's out for the night.  You saw her condition when we got home.  And
you watched me putting her to bed." I noticed Sarah's face turn red with
embarrassment "She's not going to wake up until morning.  So what's your
question?"

   "Was all that cum leaking out of her, yours?"

   "Yes, it was."

   "There seemed to be a lot of it.  I saw cum all over her pussy and her
thighs.  It was also dripping out of her pussy.  How many times did you
fuck her?"

   "Once"

   "Damn that seems like a lot for only one time."

   "Well I had teased her and myself so much I must have produced an extra
large load."

   "Does she look like that after you only fuck her once?"

   Pausing briefly, I formulated my answer before saying, "She looked that
way because she had half a dozen orgasms that caused her to pass out.  I,
for a better lack of words, made my deposit after her third orgasm.  In the
morning she'll have a very sore and crusty pussy.  Some of that crust will
be from her own excretions." I could now see Sarah's hard nipples trying to
poke through her blouse.

   "Will I look like that after you break my cherry?"

   "We'll see.  So when's your birthday?"

   "Last week."

   "Well happy belated birthday.  Did you do anything special?"

   "With the wedding in a few days, nothing much, other than planning to
lose my cherry," she told me with a grin on her face.

   "Okay, I know where you mind is, between your legs.  Now if you've
finished asking your personal questions I need to go to bed.  I've got work
in the morning." I handed her the check.

   "Oh I've many more but I can ask them later."

   I walked Sarah to the door but before she left she threw her arms around
my neck and gave me a kiss.  I returned the kiss but after a few seconds
broke our contact by grabbing her hips and forced her away from me. 
Looking into her eyes filled with passion, I said in a voice filled with
lust, "Sarah, I look forward to finishing that up properly in a few weeks."
I then turned her out the door and swatted her ass and said, "Now go home."
I quickly closed the door before I changed my mind.

   ===== July 7, 2005 - Thursday

   --- Bachelorette Party

   Time seemed to stand still at work the next day.  I kept thinking about
the events over the past couple of weeks and the upcoming days.  Finally,
quitting time arrived and I left for a long weekend.  Since I had worked
the 4th of July on the help desk, I now had Friday and Monday off, and then
I had a week of vacation.  So I now hurried over to Wendy's belated
Bachelorette Party.

   I caught up with the ladies at a popular Japanese Steakhouse.  It's one
of those that makes a show out of cooking your food in front of you.  Since
we had a large group, the restaurant had to split the group into three
tables.  I was seated at the "older" table with the mothers of the bride
and groom, a couple of older aunts and cousins, and somehow Ashley sneaked
over.  I finally ended up between Ashley and Amanda.

   All through the showy dinner Ashley held my hand while Amanda held my
dick.  I couldn't hide much from the group so I kept my mouth shut except
to eat and drink.  A few times I had to remove Amanda's hand before I
messed my pants but a few minutes later it would return and resume it's
caressing.  While I continued defending my manhood, I ate and inventoried
the group.

   Compared to the men, this group was twice as large and seemed to be
having a lot more fun and interaction.  So as for the wedding couples bet,
it looked like the ladies were ahead.  Shifting modes, I now tried to
critique Wendy's two cousins Jill and Penny but they were sitting with
Sarah across the room from me.  So other than their hair color: Jill -
blond, Penny - red, I like redheads; and their breast size: both about the
same, smaller than average, most likely a B cup; everything else was
hidden. Since my plan for the evening was to stay out of trouble and get
home ASAP, I moved my attention to the ladies sitting next to me.

   To my right was Amanda Lawson.  We first meet two years ago when she
called to see if I would be her daughter Wendy's Double D partner.  She
still looks as pretty now as she did then.

   Amanda is beautiful in a plain sort of way.  I placed her age in her
early 40's.  She's tall for a woman, about 5 feet 9 inches, and weights
about 140 lbs.  Her figure was about average, 36-28-36.  She has short
brown hair, beautiful face and smile, brown eyes, nice average sized
breasts, somewhere between a B and a C cup.  Her ass and legs are shapely.
She looked like she took the time to work out but not too much.  Earlier I
noticed her fragrance and couldn't place it, but my mind suddenly pulled
out the combination: Pear with a hint of raspberry.  Very interesting.

   Switching my attention to my left, I reevaluated Ashley.  Yep, she's
definitely at least an 8.5, maybe even in the 9s.  My eyes now moved to her
rack and I had to move Amanda's hand away before I lost my load wishing I
could bury my face in them.  Like before, they were just fucking gorgeous,
the right size, between a C and D cup.  And they still looked very full and
firm.  As for her ass, it looked as firm as her tits.  Moving to her legs I
found them just average except for a prominent muscle on her inner thigh.

   As subtlety as I could I leaned toward Ashley and I got a whiff of her
fragrance.  My nose returned with: Warm, sunny and light, a white flower
with just a hint of fruit.  My mind filled with an image of an Innocent
Georgia Bell sitting beside me and Peach Blossoms.

   Just then Amanda gave my cock a gentle squeeze and I yelled, "Uncle."
The room went silent and watched as I traded places with Ashley.  Amanda
gave me a wink and mouthed, "I'm sorry," as Ashley grabbed my right hand. I
had a tough time eating my dessert with my left hand since I'm a righty.

   Our night's hostess, Susan, started making the rounds telling the group
the rest of her plans.  The party was being split, one group, "the kiddies"
were being escorted by the mothers along with other fuddy-duddies to an
underage dance club.  The rest of the group, including myself, were heading
to a bar for adult beverages and dancing.

   It took a bit of doing to get untangled from Ashley but soon I was
driving alone in a convoy following Susan's car.  As we were pulling into
the parking lot, I knew I wasn't going to like being here.  It was a male
strip club and they were advertising complete nudity!

   It didn't take long before some others started complaining and it got
worst when someone pointed out it was really a club for gays.  I hung back
and waited to see what was going to happen.

   It took about ten minutes of arguing with Susan and another lady named
Kelly before Susan relented and changed her plans.  Now it was off to the
real party at the Park Charles Hotel.  Since I knew how to get to it, I
made sure to get the room number and left as soon as I could.

   Not wanting to arrive too soon I took my time and by the time I got to
the party the ladies had arrived and were enjoying their first round of
drinks.

   When I entered the party room, I was a shocked to find out it was the
hotel's "Presidential Suite".  It was made up of three big identically
sized rooms.  The main room was the sitting area and had been setup with a
food table and an open bar.  The other two rooms were the bedrooms, each
with a king sized bed and their own bathroom suites.  There was another
smaller bathroom for the main sitting area.

   At first I thought the bedrooms were the same but the first one had a
small sitting area facing a fireplace and entertainment center.  The style
of the room was English Tutor and the bed had four posts holding up a
canopy.

   Now the other bedroom was completely opposite.  The first difference was
that the sitting area had been removed and chairs were on opposite walls
facing each other.  Another was the room was in a modern style with lots of
black lacquer finish.  But the difference that caught my eye were all the
mirrors.

   Mirrors over the bed, mirrors on the walls, and mirrors on rolling
panels.  I quickly left before I got sick.

   After getting my drink, I found a safe corner to watch the ladies.  They
were getting acquainted and playing some type of parlor game.  Since I
didn't care about the game, I inventoried the ladies.

   There were 11 females present and I had already ordered them from high
to low:

   There was the bride to be, Wendy Lawson: age 20, 38C-26-38, five feet
nine inches tall, 120 lbs, long blond hair, piercing blue eyes, white
American, trim, face and smile of an angel.  As I remembered from two years
age, her hips were made for making babies.  Her ass, oh so fine, not to
large and not too small.  Beautifully sculptured legs.  And very very
gorgeous breasts.  Score: 8.5

   Friend of Wendy, Ashley Goodherd: age 20, 38D-24-36, five feet five
inches tall, 115 lbs, strawberry blond, green eyes.  Score: 8.5

   Aunt of the groom, Sally Hendly: age 20, 34C-26-34, five feet nine
inches tall, 125 lbs, auburn hair, gray eyes, some shape.  Score: 7.5

   Second cousin Wendy dad's side, Kelly Lawson: age 20, 34B-26-30, five
feet two inches tall, 100 lbs, hazel hair, dark brown eyes, Latina decent.
Score: 7
Hostess and school friend of Wendy, Susan Dillard: age 20, 36B-28-36,

five feet seven inches tall, 115 lbs, black hair, hazel eyes.  Score: 6.8

   Another cousin of Wendy but from her dad's side, Stephanie M. 
Gutierrez: age 20, 32C-28-34, five feet seven inches tall, 150 lbs, amber
neck length hair, blue eyes.  Score: 6.5

   Co-worker of Wendy, Janet White: age 23, 38D-30-36, five feet four
inches tall, 110 lbs, ditsy blond, blue eyes, no shape.  Score: 5

   Sister of the groom, Brenda Woodward: age 22, 36A-28-36, five feet two
inches tall, 105 lbs, brown shoulder length hair, brown eyes.  Score: 4.5

   Friend of the groom, Jacqueline Considine: age 23, 34A-24-34, five feet
one inch, 130 lbs, black shoulder length hair, brown eyes.  Score: 4

   Co-worker of Wendy, Pamela Patrick:age 21, five feet nine inches tall,
170 lbs, on the tubby side, blond hair, blue eyes.  Score: 3

   And finally another co-worker of Wendy's, Mary Riley: age 21, five feet
three inches tall, 200 lbs, on the fat side, soot black hair, brown eyes.
Score: 2

   I came back to reality when Susan came over and said, "Can you help us?"

   "Depends."

   "Let's talk in the other room."

   As I followed her to one of the bedrooms, I got a chance to reevaluated
her ass.  She was wearing a pair of skin tight black jeans and I could tell
she had one fine ass encased in them.  That almost perfect ass moved her up
one notch to fourth place.  Her adjusted score: 7.2

   Once we were alone she said, "My friend canceled, can you replace him?"

   I was going to say, 'Fuck NO!' but instead I just said, "No."

   Pouting she said, "But I need your help.  This party's a bust without a
man and it's too late to find anyone else."

   "No."

   She rubbed my chest with the tips of her fingers, "You won't have to do
any.  Just sit there."

   I knew a con job when I hear it, so I said, "There's more to it then
just that.  I'm already risking my marriage by being here, so the answer's
still no."

   It looked like she had been slapped in the face.  She took a step back
and viciously she snapped, "Are you willing to risk Wendy's!"

   "What do you mean?"

   "If you can't help me entertain my guests, I'll entertain them with a
video of the guy's stag party ending with a shot of Jim shooting down the
throat of that stripper."

   I don't know how she knew about Jim's blow-job but she did.  So while I
looked into those hateful eyes, I tried to figure if she was bluffing.  I
folded when the bitch slowly recited my wife's cell phone number.  I softly
said, "I'm a bad dancer."

   "I don't need a dancer, I need a man, but you'll have to do.  Now wait
here." She left the room and was back in less than a minute.  She handed me
a glass of water along with a handful of pills and said, "Take them."

   "What are they?"

   "Vitamins.  Don't argue, take them."

   I figured I was dead no matter what, so it didn't really matter.  I
swallowed them with the water.  Then Susan handed me another glass saying,
"I believe you like Bourbon."

   "Mixed with coke."

   "Well tonight, it's straight up.  Drink the whole thing." She watched as
I chugged it down.  It was cheap and about three shots worth.  Once I was
done she said, "Now go back to your seat and stew."

   And boy did I ever.  I stewed about how I got myself into the mess.  I
stewed about that bitch, Susan.  Even if she was the last female on the
earth, I'd let the human race die before I would do her.  I stewed about
what she needed me for and if I could ruin it.  Then it came to me, I'll
get drunk and if I'm lucky I'll even pass out.  That would work, it won't
be my fault if I couldn't perform.

   Susan got everyone's attention and said, "Girl's it's time to start. 
Al's graciously agreed to help.  Al can you sit beside Wendy?" Pamela moved
to give me room.  Susan resumed, "Now to a game I'd like to call: 'Which
one Jim or Him'." She started handing out paper and pencils as she said,
"I'm going to ask Wendy ten questions.  Her answer will either be Jim or
Him." When Susan said 'Him', she pointed to me.  "The girl that matches
Wendy the most wins.  Everybody ready." She paused a few seconds before she
asked her first question.

   "Which one is a better dresser?"

   Wendy waited until the girls were finished before she answered, "Jim."

   Susan continued with the next question, "Which one has a better six
pack?"

   Again Wendy waited before answering, "Jim."

   Susan, "Which one is a bigger boob freak?"

   Wendy, "Jim"

   Susan, "Which one has a better ass?"

   Wendy, "Jim"

   So far I was 0 for 4 but I wasn't caring because of the buzz I was
getting from the booze.

   Susan, "Which one is a better kisser?"

   Wendy said, "Jim, oh I mean Him." and as she pointed to me the room
broke out with a chuckle.

   Yes!  I finally nailed one.

   Susan, "Which one is a bigger ass freak?"

   Wendy, "Him"

   Susan, "Which one has a bigger dick?"

   Wendy, "Him."

   Susan, "Which one can last longer?"

   Wendy, "Him."

   Susan, "Which one is a better lover?"

   Wendy, "Him."

   Susan said, "Okay last question: Over all which one is a better man?"

   Wendy pointed at me and said, "Him."

   Mary shouted, "So why don't you marry him."

   The booze spoke when I said, "I'm already taken." and I stuck my tongue
our at her.

   The ladies started comparing their sheets and Susan handed Wendy a
t-shirt.  Susan said, "Can you put this on and take off Al's."

   Being a drunken pervert, I watched Wendy remove her blouse.  I was
rewarded when her bra covered breasts were revealed.  She was wearing very
thin blush colored bra and her nipples showed through.  The knockers were
bigger than I remembered and I wanted to rebury my face back in them.

   Just before Wendy got the t-shirt ready, Susan pointed to me saying,
"Let 'Him' have some fun.  Lose the bra."

   I stared and my cock throbbed as Wendy reached behind her back and
unclasped the bra.  And when she removed the covering I almost came in my
pants.  They were still fucking great!  Yes they drooped more than they did
two years ago but those babies were still gorgeous.

   Wendy had been watching me ogle her so she said, "Still like them don't
you." and she shook them at me.  All I could do was nod my head and moan.
She then tossed me her bra and said, "Have a present." I looked at her gift
in my lap and she quickly put on the t-shirt.

   Just then a commotion started about Wendy's new outfit.  I looked up and
saw it was at least two sizes too small and it had, "His Bitch" on the
front.  Wendy's face was now beet red with embarrassment.  But my attention
shifted back to her chest since her rack was straining to rip through her
shirt.  I got a closer look when Wendy removed my shirt.

   While my attention was focused on Wendy, Susan determined the winners of
that game and she handed out the prizes.  She now said, "Does everyone
agree that Wendy lost that round?" She checked before she said, "And the
loser of each round needs to take a shot.  Since Wendy needs to be sober,
Al's going to be her standin." She then handed me a glass.  I tossed it and
started coughing.  It was rum and it was very strong.  Susan started her
next game before I recovered.

   She called this game, 'Get Your Blindfold'.  Basically it was a round of
'Pin the Tail to the Donkey' except they used a cutout cock and tried to
see who pinned it closer to the paper stud taped to the wall.  Sally was
declared the winner and Susan declared I was the loser.  She gave me
another glass of rum to toss and as I was recovering again, she handcuffed
me to Wendy.

   Susan then told Sally, "You're the winner, so remove his pants." The
drinks must have clouded my judgment because I even helped Sally get my
trousers off.  When she was done, I was sitting handcuffed to Wendy in only
my underwear.  The shocking part was I had a boner tenting them.  I wanted
to see if anyone noticed, so I scanned the room and saw a bunch of girls
licking their lips.  They had noticed!

   At this point one of the drinks really kicked in and I don't remember
what game the ladies played.  But whatever it was, it consisted of quick
rounds, with a winner in each round.  My problem was the winner had the
right to apply oil to my chest.  It wouldn't have been too much of a
problem but the winners kept trying to see if the tent was real.

   I kept protecting my manhood by shoving the stray hands away.  But soon
Susan changed that when she took the handcuff off of Wendy and attached it,
behind my back, to my other wrist.  Now the girls had free access and some
were taking full advantage.

   To my clouded mind, it seemed that the lower on my scale a girl was, the
more personal their touches were.  This still created the same effect for
my dick erection problem.

   For example, when Ashley applied oil to my chest she was very lady like
and proper.  Being in one of my more lucid moments when she won, I paid
close attention to what she was going to do.  As she approached, her
wiggle, her manner, her eyes, told me I was in for a treat.  She started by
gently massaging the oil into my shoulders and chest, but as she continued
the pressure of the strokes got deeper and deeper.  During this lovely
treatment my eyes switched from looking into her eyes to down her cleavage
and my dick was trying to drill a hole out of my underwear.

   I did notice Ashley take a long glance at my crotch and lick her lips.

   Right after that Mary won and she wasn't very lady like.  She walked up
and as I watched the fat roll from side to side my cock started wilting. 
She then slapped on some oil and started rubbing my chest concentrating on
my nipples.  Her hands kept dropping to my package and she would rub my
dick or grab my balls.  But it still had the same effect on my dick as when
Ashley had her turn, my cock tried to drill out of my underwear.

   Susan stopped Mary's fun when Mary got hand under the leg band of my
tightie whitie's and started pumping on my dick.  That got me mad because a
few more stokes from Mary and I would've cum spoiling Susan's plans for me.
When Mary stopped, my hips kept bucking, looking for relief and some girls
chuckled.

   Susan started outlining the rules of the next game.  She called it:
'Naughty Treasure Hunt'.  She broke the girls into groups, gave each a list
of items to find, and told everyone to be back in 30 minutes.  The group
with the most items wins.  Off they went leaving me with the bitch.

   Looking at me, Susan said, "Having fun yet?" and she started pulling me
out of my chair.

   I stood and slurred out, "Fuck no."

   She helped me to one of the bathroom suites before she started tugging
at my underwear.  That freaked me out and I said, "What the fuck," while
trying to slip away.

   The bitch held on and said, "Calm down jerk.  I need to measure you for
the next game." She got my cock out and said, "Damn, you're too soft," and
she started pumping it.  As she working on getting me harder, she pushed my
underwear off.  Once I was completely naked, she now used her free hand to
play with my balls.

   It wasn't long before my hips started talking again.  When they did,
Susan moved quickly.  Getting a ruler, she placed it next to my dick and
snapped a picture.  She took a few more before she was satisfied with the
photos.

   She left me handcuffed, naked, with my dick flopping in the wind to get
another round of pills and booze.  With my hands restrained she had to feed
me the pills and pour the booze into my mouth.  She didn't seem to care
when I started choking and still kept pouring the liquid.

   As I recovered I could tell that Susan was getting the room ready to do
something, Just then Kelly came in and said, "Damn he's big!"

   Susan didn't stop as she said, "He's not that big.  Just under 8 inches.
I've seen bigger." Susan then looked at me and said, "On your belly."

   I looked at her, shook my arms, and slurred, "How?" Both ladies then
helped me lie on the bathroom floor.  The floor tiles were cold so that
didn't help my demeanor.  And when Susan shoved an enema nozzle in my butt
and let the water flow full force I shouted, "Fuck."

   Susan slapped my ass and said, "Shut the fuck up and take it like a
man."

   Kelly asked, "When have you seen bigger?"

   "Christmas.  Daddy brings someone home for mom about once a month.  Well
for Christmas Eve, daddy found mom a very special gift.  The guy had a
twelve inch cock and knew how to use it.  I could tell because heard the
guy doing mom and daddy all night.  Christmas morning the guy showed up,
naked, in the kitchen as I was eating breakfast.  He said he needed
something to eat but I think daddy sent him to see if I was interested.  I
let him know I wasn't and I left." Susan stepped on my ass shoving my belly
and crotch against the cold floor.  This caused my stomach to start another
round of cramping.

   Kelly asked, "Don't you think that's weird?"

   "What?"

   "Your dad bringing someone home to do your mom."

   "Oh daddy gets the shaft too.  Daddy likes a big cock as much as mom
does.  I came home one night and found daddy in the living room with a
twelve inch cock shoved in his ass.  Mom was there telling the dude to
shove his cock out daddy's mouth.  That's the way it's always been since I
can remember.  Once a month daddy brings a man home.  If the dude's good,
he stays the night and makes daddy happy.  If the dude flops, mom takes it
out on daddy."

   "How?"

   "Mom makes daddy suck out the jerk's cum out of her pussy.  Then she
makes daddy sleep in the guest room while mom sleeps with the dude. 
Daddy's been sleeping in there a lot recently."

   I felt someone reach between my thighs and they checked out my package.
Then Susan said, "Enough resting, on your knees." I struggled up and
another cramping session started.  As I was fighting the urge to shit, I
felt Susan attaching something to my cock.  She was finished before I could
recover from my urge.

   Even in my inebriated state I knew what she had done.  She had caged my
cock in 'The Gates of Hell.' My cock was now wrapped in leather and metal
rings.  A leather strap was tightly attached at the base of my cock under
my balls.  Everything else was attached to this strap so nothing could be
removed without yanking my balls off.  Another strap separated my balls. 
My whole cock was encased in leather and that was covered by metal rings.
There was a leather strap attached to each ring running along the top and
bottom of my cock.  I've been forced into this contraption before and it
was impossible for my dick to get hard no matter how horny I got.  Yes it
was correctly named, they were hell!

   The bitch slapped my ass saying, "Get the fuck up and dump."

   I slurred out, "Fuck!  How?"

   I then felt someone unlock the cuffs and I struggled to the toilet.  I
was wasted and didn't care whom watched as my bowels dumped.  When I
relaxed everything, my mind slipped away.

   It's at this point where I can't separate reality from fantasy, so I
won't swear in a court of law the following is true, but this is what my
mind has pieced together from the fog and statements from witnesses.

   Susan and Kelly were standing on the opposite wall watching me and Kelly
asked, "What just happen?"

   "I think the pills and booze have kicked in." Susan came over and looked
deeply into my eyes.  "Yep, he's gone.  If I planned this right he'll be
like this for about an hour.  The booze is trying to knock him out but the
pills are keeping him conscious.  And when you add in the Ecstasy and
Viagra he'll be one horny fucker when his mind begins to clear."

   While I was still sitting on the commode Susan reached between my legs
and felt my balls.  "Damn, feel these things."

   Kelly came over and reached under me.  I felt her cradle my balls and
the two girls started kissing.  Kelly didn't break the lip lock when she
said, "They are full, but why are they so hot?"

   "I think it's the drugs."

   Just then a door opened and Susan said, "Be right back.  Can you clean
him up." And she dashed off leaving Kelly to do her dirty work.

   Susan returned before Kelly had finished with me.  Kelly said, "I
thought we were giving him two rounds?"

   "Not enough time.  It'll have to do.  I'll help you get him in the tub
so you can rinse the stink off." The girls got me in the tub and started
the water.  Susan gave Kelly more tongue before she said, "I'll be back in
a few.  Now stick to the plan."

   Susan grabbed my face and as her thumbs caressed spots just under my
ears she said, "Al, Al.  That right honey look at me.  Kelly's going to get
you ready for your slut.  In just a bit you'll be shoving your big stick
into a very horny and wet pussy." She now reached into the water and as she
caressed my balls she said, "They're so full and big with cum.  You need to
fill up a cunt with it don't you?" She waited for me to respond and when I
didn't she shook my shoulder to get my attention.  She then asked, "Al,
don't you need a pussy to fill.  Don't you want to stuff you cock into a
wet pussy and drain these big hairy balls?"

   She gave my balls a gentle squeeze and I moaned, "Please."

   She then whispered in my ear, "I'm going to enjoy playing with myself
when I watch you dump your big load into your horny bitch." And Susan left
the room.

   Kelly now took over where Susan had stopped.  As she cleaned me she kept
whispering comments on how big I was, how I needed to cum, how my slut was
going to love my dick, and other nasty stuff.

   Susan came back and said, "Brenda's helping.  She's doing the next
round. How's he coming?"

   "I'm toweling him off now, but I think he's coming around."

   Susan leaned over to look into my eyes and gave me a free shot at her
chest.  Fuck I don't remember looking.  She said, "He's still out.  When
the sorority did this all last year, out of the eight jerks, two passed out
spoiling the fun, one came out of it too soon but finished fucking his
bitch, the rest were sexual zombies.  It was hot watching the jerks fucking
the shit out of that night's sacrifice.  Those bitches didn't see it
coming."

   "How so?"

   "Help me get him out of the tub." Both ladies helped me out and as Kelly
kept drying me, Susan continued, "Some sorority sisters thought it might be
fun if we could see if a guy could be drugged and still preform.  Guys were
drugging girls, we wanted to see we could do the same with guys.  The
problem was finding willing test bitches.  The sorority president solved
that by selecting a sacrificial victim.  Most times they were pledges but a
couple were expels from other sororities.  They were all told they were
going to be the guest of honor at a party.  The night of their sacrifice
they were feed, bathed, and dressed in a white toga before they were bought
before the president.  She would always have something nice to say before
the bed was bought in."

   At this point Susan recuffed my wrists together behind my back and then
she pulled Kelly into her arms.  They resumed their kissing and as they
did, Susan continued, "It was at this point that most of the girls started
freaking out but a couple just took their medicine and went along for the
ride.  The evening's bitch was then stripped naked, paraded around the
room, and tied spreadeagled to the bed.  At this point they brought out her
stud and while everyone watched, a couple of the sorority sisters would get
the bitch ready for her studding.  While they heated her up, another couple
of sisters were heating up the stud.  They were playing with his package as
they whispered how the bitch needed his dick and how he needed to fuck her
good.  When the sorority president thought it was time, she told the others
to get the hell away.  None of the studs wasted time and every bitch
screamed when that cock got shoved quickly in her twat.  One bitch even
passed out but she came to as the guy was still doing her."

   Susan and Kelly were now grabbing at each others tits.  Susan said,
"Once the bitch had been properly mounted the president ordered her to be
untied.  Then she told the bitch if she could get loose she was free to
leave.  Most of them tried to but with a stiff dick nailing them into the
bed they couldn't get loose."

   I just stood there, zonked out, listening to Susan's tale.  Both ladies
now had their hands under the others blouse working on tits.  Susan said,
"The bitches soon gave up and came to the conclusion that it would be over
as soon as the stud popped.  They just didn't know how long their stud was
going to pound their cunts.  Some tried to speed up the process by
encouraging their rapist but the studs were in another zone.  Everyone of
the guys lasted over fifteen minutes and one pounded his cunt for over
forty." Kelly now had her face buried in Susan's rack.

   Susan asked, "Who do you think will be our bitch tonight?"

   Kelly was still sucking Susan's nipple when she answered, "Sally's got
an itch."

   Susan said, "Yeah she's between boyfriends but I was hoping for Mary."

   "But she's fat."

   "Yeah, and after our lover boy does her she'd be three sizes smaller. 
But we need to get going." They rearranged themselves before Susan attached
a dog collar with leash around my neck and led me towards the party.

   Before we entered the main room, Susan told Kelly to wait until she knew
it was time.  It wasn't long before we heard Susan shout, "Kelly, bring in
our hunk." Kelly led me into the room using the leash.

   The room fell silent when I was led into the room, naked, arms tied
behind my back, cock caged, and zoned out.  It took a few seconds for the
view to sink in but then pandemonium took over.  Susan had seven women
asking questions, five of them were only wearing bras and panties.

   When Susan had left Kelly bathing me, she had gone back to declare the
winners of the 'Naughty Treasure Hunt' and then told the girls that she had
$100 gift cards for the winners of the next three games.  The catch; they
would need to lose some clothes to play and it might get a bit raunchy. 
Two of the ladies, Jacqueline and Stephanie, decided it was best that they
leave.  Wendy was excluded and Brenda stayed to watch.  That left six
participants: Kelly, Ashley, Sally, Janet, Mary, and Pamela.  Susan told
the ladies to strip to their undies.  As they
were doing that Susan gave Brenda the rules of the next game,'Identify

the Hunk': The players were to write down answers to questions about me.

   Susan soon got everyone's attention and reassured them that I would be
perfectly fine.  Someone asked what Kelly was doing and if she's still a
contestant.  Susan told them she had only helped get me ready and would
play in the next couple of rounds.  Then Susan reminded Kelly she was a bit
over dressed.

   Kelly removed her tennis shoes, white socks, blue jeans, and white
blouse.  She was now wearing a white bra and white panties, neither one
very flattering.

   While Kelly was undressing, Susan decided it would be fun to join the
rest.  She removed her moccasins and black jeans.  This left her wearing a
white camisole and leopard thong.  She still has a great looking ass.

   As for the other five semi-clothed ladies here's a list of what they
were wearing:

   Sally - yellow bra, yellow bikini panties - nice, very nice.

   Janet - pink bra, pink thong - fake boobs spilling out, flat ass.

   Ashley - black bra, black panties - great tits, great ass, one fine
woman.

   Mary - red bra, red thong - fat in all the wrong places, so her
underwear didn't help.

   Pamela - flesh-colored bra, gray panties - Good boobs, a bit meaty in
the ass, but her underwear made it worst.

   Susan now moved back into hostess mode and as I stood in the middle of
the room Susan went through each question and gave the correct answer:

   What was the hunk's name?  Al

   How tall is the hunk?  6' 2"

   What was the hunk wearing at the beginning?  Blue shirt, black pants

   What's the hunk's eye color and hair color?  Brown

   What color undies was the hunk wearing?  White briefs

   What's the hunk's cock size?  7 7/8 inches

   Susan now showed everyone the pictures she had taken to prove my size.
Someone asked, "Why not unwrap it so we can see the real deal?"

   Susan answered, "We don't want a 'premature ejaculation' do we?" Cupping
my balls, Susan showed them to the group and said, "But once we're finished
these will need to be drained.  Do we have a volunteer?"

   No one stepped forward.

   Susan whispered in my ear, "Do these need help?" She gave my balls a
gentle squeeze, "Do you need someone to help you?"

   I whimpered, "Oh please.  Oh please, yes."

   Susan looked around the room and asked, "Anyone?"

   Still, no takers.

   Susan whispered again in my ear, "I guess you're out of luck, nobody
wants you to cum."

   They tell me I started crying and moaned out, "Please, no."

   Ashley said, "I'll do it."

   Susan, "You'll be naked and we want to watch.  Still want to?"

   Ashley didn't hesitate, "I'll do it."

   Susan whispered in my ear, "Will she do?"

   I moaned out, "Yes"

   "Don't you want to see her naked before you decide?"

   "Yes."

   Ashley unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor.  Then she stood up
and shimmied out of her panties.  There standing before me was a beautiful
and sexy woman.  Her 38Ds had a hint of a sag, firm ass, nice womanly
shape, sparkling green eyes, strawberry bleached blond hair, and bushy
brown pubic hair.

   Susan licked me ear and whispered, "Do you like her tits?"

   I nodded my head.

   Lick, "Do you like her ass?"

   I nodded again.

   "Do you want someone else?"

   I shook my head and moaned, "No."

   Susan motioned Ashley over to me and placed her hand under my sack. 
While Ashley fondled my balls, Susan asked her, "There's a big load of cum
in those big balls.  Are you sure you want to drain them?"

   Still holding my balls, Ashley kissed my cheek saying, "It'll be my
pleasure."

   Susan got back to the task at hand and declared Pamela the winner of a
$100 gift card.  She then told the girls to ante up and the bras dropped
off.  Some boobies did the same, Mary's sagged a lot.  I would've drooled
but my mind was still full of fog.

   Susan held up a gag and said, "Pamela since you won that round do you
want to gag the hunk?"

   "Sure." and Pamela made short work of her task.  Before she left, she
fondled my package to verify it was real.

   Susan moved on to the next game, 'Condom Fitter': She handed out dildos
and condoms.  She then told everyone that it was a race to see whom can put
a condom on the dildo using only their mouth.  The loser of each round was
out and needed to do something raunchy using their condom fitted dildo. 
The winner would be the surviving lady and there was a prize for the
raunchiest act.

   The first round started and Janet finished in seconds.  The rest
floundered until Kelly was declared the loser.  Susan told her to remove
her panties before her skit.  I can confirm that Kelly's pubic hair matches
her hair color, hazel.  Once she was naked, she thought a few seconds
before Kelly deep throated the dildo.

   The next round went smoother, but Janet still blew the doors off of the
competition.  Pamela lost.  She showed the room that she shaves her pussy
before she deep throated the fake cock and rubbed it on her tits.

   Janet still won the next round and Ashley lost.  She was already nude so
she took the dildo and rubbed it along her slit.  She made it a point to
coat the condom with her moisture.

   While Ashley was putting on her show Susan asked Wendy, "Does the hunk
like women with beaver or shaved?"

   Before Wendy could answer someone said, "Men loved shaved!" and the rest
started chanting, "Shaved.  Shaved.  Shaved."

   Susan then asked Ashley, "Do you care if Kelly shaves you?  We don't
want the mismatch between colors to spoil the mood.  You'll be a true blond
once we remove the brown."

   Ashley shrugged her shoulders and said, "I guess so."

   Susan said, "Kelly you'll find what you need in the bathroom.  Bring it
back here and let everyone watch."

   Kelly left and the fourth round started.  Janet won, Sally came in
second, and Mary lost.  Mary removed her thong and showed everyone her very
hairy black twat.  She wasted no time and shoved her fake cock up her cunt.
Lucky I was still out of it, because it was a gross sight.  She was laying
on the floor, thunder thighs spread wide, fat sloshing back and forth, tits
hanging toward her armpits, and enjoying herself.  Susan soon had to stop
her.

   Kelly was back and she started working on Ashley's crotch.

   The final round was between Janet and Sally.  Everyone, including Sally,
agreed that Janet was going to win.  Susan started it and it was over. 
Sally had got gotten the condom out of the foil when Janet had finished. 
Sally took off her panties and her trimmed bush matched her auburn hair. 
She assumed the same position on the floor that Mary had but the view was
much nicer, firm thighs, firm belly, firm tits.  Sally even used the didlo
the same and thrust it into her cunt.  But once she got it nice and wet she
shoved it up her ass.  Susan gave her a $25 gift card for being so raunchy
and gave Janet her $100 card for winning the game.

   Susan removed her thong displaying her shaved pussy and Janet shimmed
out of her thong to display her shaved twat.

   Susan handed Janet a butt plug and said, "Do you want the honor?"

   "Okay." Susan helped by bending me over and spreading my butt cheeks. 
Janet shoved that dry thing into my ass.  If I wasn't so out of it, I would
have fought back.  They both made short work of plugging me up.

   The ladies took a break while Kelly was finishing Ashley.  Some watched
Ashley get transformed, some checked me out closer, others hit the
refreshments.  Susan was talking with Brenda.

   When Kelly was finished, Ashley's cunt was smooth and hairless.  Ashley
keep looking down and feeling it but I would've buried my face in it if I
could.

   Susan got everyone's attention and said, "Brenda's taking over again. 
I'm taking Ashley to the other room to rehearse the finale.  Kelly can you
help us?"

   Kelly answered, "Yes."

   Susan said, "Ashley, bring the hunk with you."

   At first Ashley tried to lead me by tugging on my elbow but she quickly
shifted to the leash.  She led me as she followed Susan to the bedroom.

   They didn't stop until they were at the foot of the bed.  Susan
positioned me there facing the bed and she tied my ankles to the feet of
the bed.

   Susan said to Ashley, "Our skit goes something like this: You're a
princess and when you wake you find a slave tied at the end of your bed. 
You tease him unmercifully and then you finish him off.  He'll be as you
see him now, gagged, butt plugged, cock caged." She handed Ashley a remote
and said, "This is for the plug in his butt.  Push it." Ashley did and I
bucked forward.  "Careful removing the cage, he might pop.  Now get on the
bed and practice, just don't take off the cage."

   Ashley got on the bed and for the next several minutes they worked
through a few things Ashley could do to make it a hot skit.  Susan asked
Ashley if she would practice dry hunching me.  Susan got Ashley to wrap her
legs around my waist, got the cage resting along her slit, and then pressed
the remote.  Ashley squealed when I bucked forward and the cage rings
bounced over her clit.

   Susan asked Ashley to lay down on the bed to see if the chairs needed to
be rearranged.  When Ashley got comfortable, Susan and Kelly sprang into
action.

   Susan quickly got on the bed and straddled Ashley's chest.  When she
did, Ashley tried to shout and Susan shoved a gag into her mouth.  At the
same time Kelly grabbed Ashley's wrist and tied it tightly to the bed. 
Kelly did the same to the other wrist as Susan finished fastening Ashley's
gag.

   Now Susan got off the bed and both her and Kelly grabbed Ashley's
ankles. Together they folded Ashley by pulling her ankles up toward her
head.  They then attached ankle restraints and clipped those to each wrist.
Kelly now opened up Ashley's ass cheeks as Susan lubed up another butt plug
and slowly screwed it into Ashley.  After that Kelly arranged a pillow on
the bed and then the ladies unclipped Ashley's ankles from her wrists. 
They now unfolded Ashley and tied her ankles so that she was now
spreadeagled on top of the bed with her hips raised up due to the pillow
under her.

   Now that it was over, Susan stroked Ashley's forehead and said, "Sorry
girl but you're the bait for my experiment.  I want to see if he'll leave
the party or find a convenient hole.  The college studs were immature and
didn't care who they slept with.  Al's different, he's married, much more
mature, and selective whom he beds.  If he's a gentleman, when he's free,
he'll go home and wack-off but I think the booze and drugs will win and
he'll shove his big dick into your pussy." Ashley shook her head no.

   Ashley really tried to get free when Susan whispered into her ear, "It's
called getting raped, dear."

   Susan left Ashley struggling as she and Kelly got the room arranged. 
They placed some mirrors in strategic spots so their guests could watch the
fun.  Then they placed an ottoman in the middle of the room.  After that
they got me and positioned me in front of it.  Susan said, "Knell." They
both helped me knell down as the butt plug started squirming in my ass
again.  I could hear Susan snicker as I flinched.  They arranged me and the
ottoman around until Susan was satisfied and then they both shoved on the
back of my shoulders pushing my head down onto it.

   They positioned me on the ottoman so that only the very top part of my
chest was on it.  Susan then turned my head to the right so that I stared
at Ashley.  They now tied me to the ottoman with a rope that they feed
under the ottoman, through one armpit, over my back, through the other
armpit, and back under the ottoman.  They wrapped it the same way two or
three times before tying it very tightly.  Ashley and I kept eye contact
while they restrained me.  Kelly then attached a spreader bar to my ankles.
Susan looked over their handy work and said, "It's time to get the others."

   If I had been in my right mind, my asshole would've started puckering,
since this was a repeat performance of two years earlier when Wendy had her
fun.  But all I could do was to stare at the Ashley and think about getting
some relief.

   I heard gasps and some murmuring when the ladies came into the room.  In
the mirrors I could see them taking their seats.  Susan didn't let Janet
sit as she handed her something.  Susan said, "You won the last round, so
you get the privilege.  Just don't spoil our finale by getting carried away
like you normally do."

   Janet took the item from Susan and said, "Okay." Janet entered my space
when I felt her crawl under me and start sucking on one of my nipples.  My
eyes darted from mirror, to mirror, to see if I could get a better view but
all I could find was a view of her head under me.  As her lips and tongue
worked on my nip I felt her hand fondling my balls.  If it wasn't for that
damned cock cage I know she would've milked me some.

   Janet stopped what she was doing and attached a nipple clamp on my tit.
She now moved to the next one and very shortly it was clamped too.  I now
felt her working around my cock before my hips bucked when she licked the
head of my dick.

   Susan shouted, "Bitch, I told you no." and she started pulling on
Janet's legs.

   Janet squealed, "He's leaking, I was just cleaning up the mess." Susan
got Janet under control and into a chair.

   I noticed Susan holding something up and she said, "Ladies watch this."
Right then five vibrators started throbbing, one in my ass, one around my
cock, one attached to each of my nipples, and one in Ashley's ass.  Susan
giggled before she said, "Wendy can you provide our guests with some
background as Kelly and I get ready in the other room."

   Wendy explained to everyone that two years ago she had teased me for a
few hours before she rode my ass.  She told the group that once she had her
fun, she untied me, and then got surprised when I basically raped her.  It
was one hot fuck.  During Wendy's story the vibrators kept twitching on and
off.

   All of a sudden I saw both Susan and Kelly come strolling back into the
room.  Both were still naked except for the blue cocks that pointed towards
me.  I knew those blue cocks from that earlier time, they both wore double
headed cocks.  One side goes in a pussy while the other side sticks out
like a hard cock.  They were shaped to give the wearer pleasure as she used
it on someone.  The fake cocks could be worn without the need of a harness.
But both were wearing a leather harness around her waist with a strap under
her crotch, this held their new cocks firmly in place.

   Susan walked over to my ass and slapped it hard, "I'm ready for my ride
big boy." She and Kelly kissed again as she removed the plug in my asshole.
Breaking their kiss Susan knelt down between my spread knees and slowly
forced her fake cock into my ass.  She didn't stop her forward thrust until
her crotch rested against my ass cheeks.  She then went into overdrive. 
She rocked her hips backward withdrawing about halfway just to switch
direction slamming the cock forward.  She grunted every time her crotch
crashed into my ass.  In the mirror, I watched her tits shake a little as
she fucked my ass.

   Susan said, "Damn this is fun." She did a couple more thrusts and said
to Kelly, "Get over here and kiss me." I watched Kelly fall to her knees
and crawl over to Susan.  I saw her blue cock swing from side to side. 
They then started kissing again.  Susan's pace got a little faster.  Kelly
started fondling Susan breasts and she fucked my ass harder and harder. 
All of a sudden Susan groaned loudly, "OOOOhhhhhhh," as she shook in
Kelly's arms.  Her orgasm lasted about a minute during which she kept
saying "OOhh oohh" over and over.  She gently shook while grinding her
pussy on the fake cock buried in both of us.  Kelly just kept fondling
Susan's breasts throughout.  Susan's orgasm finally ended and she broke
free of Kelly saying, "You need to get your ride before we let him loose,"
and she pulled her cock out of my ass.

   From what I was seeing Kelly wanted my ass bad.  As soon as Susan moved
out-of-the-way Kelly was between my legs and her cock was pushing deep into
my ass.  She rode me differently than Susan.  When she could go no deeper,
she lay on my back grinding her breasts into my chained arms.  She then
wrapped her arms around my chest and started fucking the fake cock.  My
fingertips could sometimes feel her pubic hair as she bounced her cunt up
and down on the cock.  As she kept fucking herself, she fondled my cock and
played with the nipple clamps.  She grunted, I grunted, and Susan shoved
her finger up Kelly's ass.

   Kelly started cumming as soon as she felt Susan's finger in her ass. 
She grunted as she fucked my ass.  She grunted as she rubbed her breasts
into my arms.  Susan leaned over and kissed Kelly while her finger was
still in Kelly's ass.  Susan also pulled on my nipple clamps.  Susan and
Kelly kept up their kissing and fondling until Kelly's orgasm was over.

   Susan said, "We need to make sure Ashley's ready for him." She uncoupled
from Kelly and went to the bed.  Kelly just laid on my back wiggling her
ass in a post-orgasmic bliss.  I saw Susan start kissing Ashley's breasts
as she rubbed Ashley's clit.

   Kelly finally rose, removing her cock from my ass and wobbled over to
Susan and Ashley.  While they warmed up their trapped victim, the two
lezzies started up with their kissing and fondling.  Susan finally broke
away saying, "You continue working on her, just keep your fingers out of
her pussy.  I want her cunt as tight as possible.  I'll go untie our hunk."
Susan walked towards me, her cock swinging back and forth as Kelly said,
"You've had your fun, take off your dick."

   Susan stopped and removed her fake cock and harness.  I watched Kelly do
the same before she crawled onto the bed between Ashley's bound legs.  She
started licking Ashley's bald pussy.  As I watched, Susan came over and
shoved the butt plug back in my ass and quickly untied the rope holding me
to the ottoman.  She then sat on my shoulders and watched Kelly.

   After a couple of minutes she said, "Stop, she's about ready to pop. 
See she's bucking her hips.  Come on we need to work together for the
finale." When Kelly walked towards me, I noticed Ashley's pussy juice on
Kelly's face.

   Susan said, "Help me get him up." Susan and Kelly both picked me up and
helped me hobble over to the foot of the bed.  Suddenly the vibrators
started and I was shoved forward.

   The ball of my gag ended up buried in Ashley's cunt and the lips of my
mouth were stopped by her wet cunt lips.  My nose was pressing into
Ashley's clit.  The smell of her sex was strong and intoxicating,
overpowering the last vestiges of my humanity.  Now, for the second time in
two days, the only thing that mattered in my life was to mount a bitch.

   Someone was holding me there as I felt the cock cage being removed and
then my cock was free.  I felt it get very hard as soon as it was free. 
All of a sudden my left nipple exploded with pain and almost at the same
time my right nipple followed suit.

   As I waited for the pain to diminish, my ankles and wrists were released
and then the pressure on my shoulders disappeared.

   Stumbling to my feet, I stared at that bitch's slit as it winked to me.
I knew I needed to fuck it, I needed it bad.  My cock was screaming for
release.  I crawled onto the bed heading straight for that bitch's cunt.  I
saw the look of fear in the bitch's eyes as she watched my approach.  I
kept crawling forward until my cock touched flesh.  Now I was close. 
Grabbing my dick in my hand I moved it around searching for a hole.  My aim
was low because my cock ran into the butt plug.

   Still holding my dick, I shifted directions and I followed the wet trail
upwards until the head of my cock sank into wetness.  I let go and slowly
shoved forward feeling some relief knowing that complete relief would soon
be mine.

   My dick didn't get very deep when her tightest stopped me cold.  I just
shoved harder and my dick pushed deeper but the tightest stopped me again.
So much for brute force.  I carefully pulled up and then dropped down and
got deeper.  I did it again and got deeper.  I now had the groove and as I
watched the tears flowing out of the bitch's eyes, I worked my cock deeper
and deeper into her very tight cunt.

   Suddenly my cock stopped but I kept shoving forward.  And just as
suddenly, my cock was free as I continued my forward assault.  I finally
could go no deeper into that cunt.  This cunt was very tight so I just
stayed buried deep in the bitch's slit for several seconds as a wiggled my
butt trying to loosen it up.  After a bit I started a slow withdrawal and
then a slow advance in and out of that snatch.  The initial entry was slow
because it was so tight but now I was trying to get sexual relief as I
slowly fucked that bitch.

   I heard Susan say, "He's got her impaled.  Kelly untie her legs, she's
going nowhere."

   My hips where still doing their slow grind, slowing pumping my dick in
that extremely tight pussy.  Someone removed my gag.  Susan's face appeared
and she touched my face to get my attention.  Once she had it she asked,
"How is it?"

   My hips and dick didn't miss a beat as I answered, "Tight, very very
tight."

   Susan removed the gag from the bitch's mouth and asked her, "How is it?"

   I felt the bitch wiggling under me as she replied, "Damn it hurts.  It
really hurts.  He's too big.  It's ripping me apart." and the tears
resumed. My hips continued rocking, as a hint of fog lifted, letting me
recognize the face beneath.  It was only a face, nothing more, everything
below the neck was still a bitch.  A bitch that was only there for one
thing.  My cock.

   Susan untied Ashley's wrists from the bed and then she caressed Ashley
cheek saying, "Sorry dear it would take an army to get him off of you now.
There's a saying: If it's inevitable, just relax and enjoy it." My dick
continued sawing into the bitch's cunt as I looked at Ashley's angelic
face. I felt a touch of guilt, my mind was telling me to stop, but my
primeval needs kept my hips going.

   As I stared at Ashley's face I heard Susan say, "Girls it's a good time
to take a break.  The drugs will wear off in about 15 minutes and then the
climax.  You really don't want to miss it."

   As I kept plowing the bitch I heard, "Damn she's going to be sore
tomorrow."

   "Hell she's sore right now with that big thing shoved in her."

   "Susan, hot show."

   "Glad you're enjoying it, just don't miss the ending."

   I knew my hips weren't going to stop until my balls were empty.  I also
knew that the pressure between my legs was building but very slowly.  All
this time I had been searing Ashley's face into my brain.  She has one of
the most beautiful set of eyes I had every seen and I needed her love.  As
my cock kept slowly pumping, I pressed my lips against hers.

   At first she was shocked, but with someone's cock buried in you most
private area, some tongue from that same person was tame.  She returned the
kiss.

   The first time two people kiss is always an adventure.  You don't know
what the other person likes or dislikes.  Do they want your tongue down her
throat or just dancing around the lips.  Do they take it slowly and build
up or does the mouth open up as soon as the lips touch.  So Ashley and I
researched each others kissing style.  Soon we started to think alike.

   As my cock continued stirring in a pussy, Ashley's and my tongues danced
together.  The world now got smaller as I loved the woman under me.  As we
continued kissing I felt her relaxing and I believe she started to enjoy
our union.

   I shrank the world more, by concentrating on her lips, and my hips and
cock disappeared.  It was only her lips touching my lips, my tongue dancing
with hers.  I whispered into her beautiful ear, "I love you."

   When I did, I felt a chill come over her as she shivered under me.  All
I got back was, "Oh God.  Oh God."

   Something had changed in her, she was now holding me and I felt her
thighs and legs curl around my waist.  She was now a willing partner in our
coupling.  And she was gently bucking her hips to get me deeper in her.  We
were one.

   It was short lived when Susan reappeared and asked, "Ashley, how it
going?"

   Ashley didn't miss a beat when she answered, "Please leave us alone." It
barely took a couple of thrusts to reunite our love.  I don't know how long
I had been pumping into my woman but my hips kept going.  We continued
kissing and my cock kept churning.  My head was starting to clear and the
speed of my hips increased.

   Ashley stopped kissing and her head started rolling from side to side.
Her eyes were closed and her breathing was more labored.

   I heard Kelly shout, "Susan I think it's almost over." The pressure
between my legs were causing my hips to buck faster and with more force.

   I heard Susan say, "Yes, she's leaking."

   Someone said, "What is it?  He hasn't come yet."

   "It's pre-cum, he's ..." I interrupted her when my hips went into
overdrive.

   I was now pile-driving my dick as hard as I could into Ashley.  Susan
appeared and as she caressed Ashley's face she said, "Hold on dear, it's
going to be rough ride but he'll be finished shortly."

   Susan stayed where she was and kept Ashley company as my dick took over.

   Bam, bam, bam.  I kept hammering into the cunt.  Bam, bam, bam.  I was
close.  Bam, bam, bam.  I needed to cum.  Why can't I cum?  Bam, bam, bam.
I should have popped minutes ago.  Then my body forced my hips forward
forcing my cock deep into the cunt and I started pouring my cum into it.  I
grunted and swirled my ass trying to get my cum and sperm deeper into the
cunt.  I continued my grunting and swirling all through my orgasm.

   I just kept cumming and someone shouted, "Fuck, isn't that cum dripping
down her ass?"

   "Damn, right."

   Someone else said, "Why's it so watery?"

   Susan answered, "It's an effect of the drugs.  She's going to need
Hazmat to decontaminate her pussy."

   I mumbled, "She's a bitch." as I bucked another load of cum into Ashley.

   Grunting from the force Ashley asked, "Who?"

   Just before it went dark I answered, "Susan."

   ===== July 8, 2005 - Friday

   --- Viagra Bounce

   I awoke with what I call a "Viagra bounce".  I had an extremely massive
hardon due to the Viagra from the night before.  This wasn't my first
experience with that magical drug.  In fact, I've taken it two times before
Susan's "potion".

   The first time was after my wife and I had our second child.  After the
recommended two month celibacy, I was having issues with "getting it up".
After a couple of frustrating weeks, my wife talked to the doctor.  The
Friday evening after her appointment, she handed me a capsule and asked me
to swallow it.  I asked her what it was and she said it was something the
doctor had prescribed.  Shrugging my shoulders, I swallowed it, after which
she gave me a kiss and left me watching baseball on television.

   About an hour later, she reappeared, wearing only a red bodysuit that
was almost transparent.  As she sashayed over to the television, my eyes
feasted on her beauty.  Her breasts, her hips, her ass, that's a damn fine
package wrapped in a thin veil of red.

   With my tongue now hanging out, she turned off the television, and
wiggled her hips over to me, before sitting in my lap.  When she did, she
ground her ass into my crotch and gave me a very hot kiss.

   Well that got my blood boiling, so as we continued our passionate French
kiss, I carefully fondled her breast.  Just touching that firm tit made me
moan into her mouth.  Oh damn, it's been too fucking long!

   We continued our hot make out session on the living room couch.  After
about a minute, I finally uncovered her right breast and started licking
and sucking it.  It was her turn to loudly moan.  She then reached under
her ass and between my legs to grab my very hard cock.  Feeling my erect
manhood, she groaned and said, "I think I'm getting some cock tonight."

   With all the signals in the green, she quickly unzipped my trousers, and
I uncovered her left breast.  As I licked and sucked on that breast, she
fished out my cock.  It was my turn to groan as she pumped on my cock.  I
unsnapped the crotch of her bodysuit and shoved two fingers into her wet
pussy.  She groaned out, "Let's go to the bedroom," and she stood up.

   Standing up, I said, "No, I want you now.  I want you here," and I
pulled her back to the couch.  Then I forcefully but carefully shoved her
onto the couch and quickly mounted her.  After three weeks of struggling
with my erections, I wasn't taking any chances.  I didn't care if the kids
walked in on us making love in the living room.  Hell I didn't care if the
whole world was watching, I just needed some sex.  And if the sex came from
my beautiful and understanding wife that was even better.

   I was in ecstasy, as my cock worked deeper and deeper into that very wet
pussy.  All too soon the journey ended when our crotches collided and my
dick could go no deeper.  Or at least that's what I originally thought, but
that soon changed when my wife grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper into
her. She moaned, "It's been too long honey.  Now fuck the shit out of me."
That told me that she didn't want us to make love, she just wanted us to
fuck.  And that was fine by me, because I had a few weeks' worth of cum to
dump inside her.  I pumped my cock into her cunt trying the best I could to
get sexual relief.  I needed some relief.  The more I pumped the more I
needed to cum.  The more I needed to cum the harder it became to get some
relief.

   Suddenly I felt my wife start rubbing her clit and within a few seconds
she started her orgasm.  She bucked under my body as her cunt squeezed my
cock.  I still couldn't cum.  I kept stroking my cock in and out of her
cunt as her orgasm subsided.  I needed to cum.  She started another orgasm
as she wrapped her legs around my back and grunted with pleasure.  I again
felt her cunt squeeze my cock.  Just as she was finishing her second orgasm
I finally felt my cum spurt forth from my cock.  I grunted and rammed my
cock as deep as I could into her.  As weeks' worth of cum poured out of me,
I ground my crotch into hers trying to get deeper into her.  And as
suddenly as it started I was done.

   I collapsed on her, crushing her breasts into my chest.  For the next
few minutes we both relaxed from our fuck session.  Angie finally starting
pushing on my chest asking, "Honey, can you please get off?  You're
crushing me." I slowly withdrew my cock from her pussy and sat up on the
couch.  After a couple more minutes we helped each other to bed for the
night.

   I woke up the next day with a morning erection like I used to have at
sixteen.  But unlike when I was sixteen, I knew where it was going.  I
softly positioned my wife onto her back and pushed her night shirt up over
her womanhood.  I then started licking and sucking her clit.  I wasn't
going for any foreplay; I was going for action.  It didn't take long before
Angie woke up trying to push me away saying, "What the hell are you doing?"

   As I crawled between her legs I said, "Getting you ready for me." Then I
stuffed my hard cock into her waiting slit.  As we made love, we
passionately kissed.  For the next thirty minutes we rolled around on the
bed as we both humped each other.  Finally, I was able to cum deep in her
pussy as I grunted and shoved with pleasure.

   After a week of undeterred sex, I found out that the capsule was filled
with Viagra.  Both she and the doctor had the prescription written to hide
it.  They figured that once I got started, the dam would flow, and I
wouldn't need it as a crutch.

   The second time I experienced the effects of Viagra, was when my wife
and I celebrated our tenth anniversary.  She arranged for a friend to watch
the kids for two days while we disappeared to a hotel for the weekend.

   We made arrangements to check-in before lunch.  So we dropped the kids
off right after breakfast and took our time getting to the hotel.  When we
arrived, we were both so horny that we barely made it to the room before
attacking each other.  I quickly found out that Angie had shaved her pussy
for our event.  With our clothes still on, we sixty-nined some on the bed
before sucking each other off.  This allowed us to calm down enough to eat
some lunch in the dining room.  During lunch, we fondled and played with
each other just to rush back to the room and shed our clothes.  We fucked
each other.  Angie came twice before I dumped my load into her.  We then
got our swimsuits on and went swimming.

   We relaxed by the pool for about an hour before we ventured into it.  As
we swam together we played with each other and got ourselves all worked up.
We rushed back to the room and just barely got our suits off before I was
fucking her doggy style all over the room.  We both came together and then
collapsed on the bed holding each other.  We cuddled until just before
dinner when we both helped each other get dressed.

   We had a very leisurely dinner and for the most part behaved ourselves.
After dinner was over, we discovered that we had a couple of hours before
our concert started.  Having time to kill and only a room to kill it in we
calmly went back to the room, undressed, and made slow passionate love on
that bed.  Since we both had come multiple times, it took us a while before
our love flowed into each other.  We relaxed in the room a few minutes
before we hurriedly got dressed and went to the concert.

   Between acts we talked about how much fun we were having for our tenth
anniversary.  Angie mentioned that she looked forward to later after the
concert.  I told her that after coming four times that I didn't think I
could rise to the occasion.  She frowned as she heard this.  After a couple
of minutes, she said she needed to use the restroom and would be right
back. Just before the concert resumed she appeared with a beer.  She gave
me a kiss and handed me the beer.  Then with a wicked grin she gave me a
Viagra and her panties.  I took one look at those wet panties and swallowed
the blue pill.

   For the rest of the concert all I could think about was my wife sitting
beside me with no underwear on.  I just wanted to fuck her there on the
stage in front of everyone.  On the way back to the hotel we couldn't keep
our hands to ourselves.  She unzipped my pants and stroked my cock.  I
pulled her skirt up and had two fingers deep in her pussy.  We didn't care
whom was watching we just kept playing with each other's privates.

   Once we got back to our room, we quickly threw our clothes off.  Angie
then threw me on the bed and quickly mounted me.  She rode me through three
of her orgasms before, dripping in sweat, she dismounted.  She lay beside
me and said that she was done.  I rolled over and got my cock back into her
and said that I wasn't.  I kept hammering my cock in and out of her as I
tried to find my pleasure.  While I was trying to get my relief, she came
again.  I felt her cunt squeeze my cock and it got me closer to my orgasm
but it didn't push me over the edge.  All through her fourth climax I kept
pounding my cock into her.  Once her orgasm was finished, Angie started to
try to shove me off of her.  I gave her a wicked look and pinned her arms
beside her.  I just kept stroking my cock in and out of her pussy while she
told me to hurry up.

   All of sudden my sexual relief came and I thrust deeply into her and
grunted.  I kept rutting into her and then it was over.  I rolled off of
her and immediately fell asleep.

   The next morning, I woke up with a very stiff erection.  I shook my wife
and said, "Honey it's back." She mumbled that she was too sore, to which I
responded it was going into one of her three holes.  She again mumbled she
was too sore, so I forced her over onto her stomach.  Then I placed four
pillows under her stomach, poured some oil on her asshole and my cock.  I
now slowly stuck my cock head into her ass.  She squealed like a stuck pig,
but I continued pushing my cock slowly into her bowels.  I had no mercy, I
had already given her a choice, now I was going to get my relief.  I felt
my crotch contact her ass cheeks then I slowly pulled out until only the
head of my cock was in her ass.  Then I went forward and then backwards. 
Each time a little faster than the last.  At the same time my hands were a
blur.  They held onto Angie's shoulders, only to find their way to cupping
her breasts.  They grabbed her hips, only to snake between her stomach and
pillows to find a home in her cunt.

   She moaned, I groaned and then I came deep into her ass.  It was a
strong one but not as strong as the previous night's.  I grunted a few more
times and then I popped out of her asshole.  We relaxed together for about
a half hour while I apologized several times about my ungentlemanly
conduct. She laughed and said she deserved it, and that the next time she
gave me Viagra, she would be more ready for the wild fuck.  We kissed, got
dressed, and left.  It was one hot tenth anniversary fuck session.

   Well here I was with my third "Viagra bounce" but this one was much
different.  With the massive hard-on came a splitting headache.  The pain
from both caused me to start moaning and rolling around.  A voice pushed
through the pain saying, "What's wrong?  What's wrong?"

   "Fuck it hurts!"

   "What?"

   "My head, my dick, it hurts."

   I felt a hand check out my cock.  It was very soothing.  "Damn your
harder than last night." The pain lessened.

   I moaned, "Make it go away."

   "How?" The hand disappeared and the pain came back.

   I groaned, "Fuck!" and I started to beat my meat.  When I did, the pain
diminished some, and I started to get some relief again.  As I continued
whacking off, I got more comfortable by lying on my back and relaxing.  It
wasn't long until I felt someone crawl over me and then they used my hand
to guide my cock into a tight wet hole.

   As the hole slowly engulfed my pole, the pain started diminishing.  And
as more and more of my dick disappeared in that velvety hole, the less pain
I felt until my eyes were able to focus on who was sitting on my dick.

   It was my saving angel, Ashley!

   The pain was completely gone when we were completely coupled.  Ashley
started rocking her hips when my dick had been swallowed by her tight
pussy. As she rode my stick, my hands checked her out.  She had a very fine
ass, tight stomach, but her breasts were the best!  I couldn't get enough
of those full and firm 38Ds.  My eyes shifted from her tits, upward to her
eyes.  They were beautifully green and I had a touch of guilt when they
reminded me of my wife's.

   Her rocking had increased and my eyes shifted down to the union of her
pussy and my cock.  I watched her shaved snatch rocking in front of me.  I
saw the lips of her pussy surrounding the root of my dick.  It was too much
stimulus, I grabbed her full hips, grunted, and started bucking my cum into
her.  Before it went dark again, I saw my angel smiling at me.

   --- Thanking an Angel

   The light from the rising sun woke me, and it was a couple of minutes
before my head cleared enough to remember where I was.  Glancing around, I
found the room empty but it still was arranged like the night before.  When
the fog in my head lifted enough to allow coherent thoughts, I decided it
might be best to vacate the premises.  I was naked, in what appeared to be
a vacant suite, and I didn't need any trouble from the hotel staff.

   Stumbling to the main room, I found my clothes wadded in a pile and got
dressed.  But before leaving I checked out the other bedroom.  When I
entered, I noticed that it reeked of pussy, and the bed had been used.  Not
just used, but used, HARD.  I quickly left and went home.

   On the way there I got this feeling that I needed to apologize and thank
Ashley.  I knew that I shouldn't, but the more I tried to shake it, the
more I needed to see her.

   At home I freshened up, got a bite to eat, and waited until it wasn't
too early to make calls.  It took a number of calls, but soon I was talking
with Ashley's mother.  It took a few minutes and a number of questions
before she told me where to find Ashley.

   On the way to Ashley's location, I made a couple of quick stops.  The
first was to pick up a dozen red roses and the last a wrapped box from the
jewelry store.

   When I got to the museum where Ashley worked, I heard her voice coming
from a room.  In that room, I found Ashley reading a children's book to a
group of first graders.  She noticed me and without missing a word she
rushed over and grabbed my hand.  She didn't let go as she pulled me into
the room and got me to stand in front of her audience.  This was a turn of
events that I hadn't expected.  I was now standing in front of a group of
children and their mothers.  In one hand I was holding red roses and in the
other hand was Ashley's.

   That soon changed when Ashley let go of my hand and handed me the book.
As she continued reading, she pointed to a spot before she stopped and told
me to continue.  When I took over, Ashley gave me a quick peck on my cheek,
grabbed the roses, and dashed out of the room.

   She was back a few minutes later with the roses in a vase.  She showed
them to a couple of the moms before she placed them on a table for everyone
to enjoy.  I noticed she had stirred up her co-workers since a few were now
watching me read.

   Ashley came back, gave me a peek on the other cheek, and took over
reading, but not before grabbing my hand.

   When Ashley was done, a couple mothers came forward, and commented on
how sweet it was to have a boyfriend that cared so much that he would bring
roses.  I also noticed a couple others just giving me the evil eye.

   Not letting go of me, Ashley led me to the receptionist.  Ashley asked
for "the key" and when the lady handed it to Ashley, she welcomed her to
"the club", but reminded Ashley she had another reading in 45 minutes. 
Ashley made sure it was the same story before she led me downstairs.

   Ashley led me to a locked door, and when we were on the other side, I
found myself pushed against it, with her tongue down my throat, and my cock
in her hands.  We kissed and she pumped my dick, getting me hard very
quickly.  While still getting my bearing, she knew what she wanted, and
started moving us across the room, towards a waiting cot.  I put the skids
on and broke free.

   I said huskily, "I've got another gift."

   Ashley reached over and gently stroked my stick, "Yes, I know, and I was
going to use it."

   Ignoring her comment, I handed her the box.  She opened it and found a
silver necklace.  I saw disappointment in her eyes when she held it up.  I
asked, "Don't you like it?"

   She answered, "At first, I thought it was an anklet.  But this is very
pretty."

   "What made you think it was an anklet?"

   "That's what you gave Wendy."

   "I gave her a necklace too.  The anklet was for her first time." I
noticed Ashley's grin, and it struck me like a lightning bolt, "That was
your first time!" She nodded her head and I replied, "Oh fuck!" It took me
a few seconds for a plan to jell before saying, "Well I need to properly
congratulate you." I turned the tables on her and she found herself backed
up against the door.

   My tongue went into her lovely mouth, and my fingers went into her wet
pussy.  I kept her pressed tightly against that door, while we kissed and
my fingers worked on her clit.  My fingers played her like a violin, taking
her closer and closer to the peak of her passion.

   This woman needed my thanks, my undying gratitude, my love.  My fingers
never slowed, as I tried to give her all that and more.  I felt her passion
start to bloom, as her breathing became labored and her hips started
rocking.  Soon her kissing stopped, so I watched her face, as my fingers
went into overdrive.

   Suddenly her eyes popped open and she grunted, "OOOhhhh fffuuuccckkk."
She arched away from the wall, leaving only the back of her head touching
the door.  His woman was having one hell of an orgasm!  Suddenly her thighs
started twitching.  Taking a quick glance, all I could see were her legs
bouncing about.

   She bucked against the door a few times, before she went limp.  When she
did, I moved to phase two.

   Carefully, I slipped her panties off, arranged her legs, slid my head
under her skirt, and buried my face into her pussy.

   I struggled a few seconds with trying to clean up her slit, before I
moved to my main course.  When my tongue found her button, Ashley's hands
found my head.  I worked on her clit for about thirty seconds, before I
heard her groan, "Oh my God." She arched off the wall, as before, and her
nails dug into my head.  If it wasn't for her skirt, she would have drawn
blood.  Then I felt her thighs going wild.  They kept bouncing against my
head, as I drank her honey.

   My lips stayed clamped to her clit, as she bucked through that climax.
When it was over, I figured we needed to move to a more comfortable spot.
Moving her over to the cot, I laid her on it.  When I flipped her skirt up
and exposed her shaved pussy, I was very tempted to go for my pleasure. 
But since I owed her so much, I quickly shook that thought away, and buried
my tongue into her hole.  This time, I could do a proper job of cleaning up
her pussy and its outer lips.  While I feasted on her sweet pussy juice, my
fingertips played with her button of joy.  I didn't expect her to wrap her
legs around me and start bucking with another climax.

   When that one was over, I gave her a break, before I went for another,
by wrapping my lips around her clit and sucking.  She immediately shouted,
"FFFuuuccckkk." and bucked the cot.  My face had been buried in her twat
for last two orgasms, and I was curious to see her bucking the cot.

   When I sat beside her, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be
relaxing.  She looked like `Sleeping Beauty', until my fingers started
rubbing her button.

   Her eyes popped open and she grunted, "OOOhhhh dddaaammmnnn." I watched
each wave of her orgasm, as it coursed through her body.  With each wave,
she would throw her head back and arch her back.  When she did this, her
ass would raise up off the cot, her breasts pressing toward the ceiling,
and her stomach concaved inward.  But what turned me on the most, were when
her thighs started shaking.

   It appeared that the muscle on her inner thigh had a direct connection
to her clit.  When her clit exploded with pleasure, that muscle started
twitching, causing her thighs to quake.  Damn that's hot!

   I kept rubbing her clit when her climax ended and a few seconds later
she had another small cum.  I watched as her hips bucked and she moaned
out, "OOOOhhhh." Her eyes never opened during that one and her thighs
barely twitched.

   I figured she was wasted and giving her more would be pointless.  So I
rearranged her skirt to hide her bright red pussy, before caressing her
forehead and whispering, "That, my angel, is what I owed you."

   Checking my watch, I made a dash upstairs to the reading room.  On the
way there, I passed the receptionist, who gave me a surprised look.  The
next group was already waiting, so I grabbed the book and started reading.
As I read to the kids, I tried making it as interesting as I could, by
acting out some scenes as I walked around the room.

   Three quarters of the way through, Ashley made her appearance.  She
flopped in a chair and watched me work the crowd.  From the looks of her,
my session had taken more out of her then I thought.

   After I had finished the reading, I got a few good comments on my style.
While I was basking in my glory, I noticed an older lady talking with
Ashley.  Ashley was showing her the gifts and pointing to me.  I could tell
that this hadn't impressed the lady.

   Once we were alone, Ashley introduced me to the woman.  The woman was
her mother, the lady I had talked to a couple of hours earlier.  Ashley
told me her mom was eating lunch with us, in the museum cafeteria.  Heck, I
didn't know I was eating with anybody today.

   Being the gentleman that I am, I paid for lunch and kept Ashley company.
Originally, I had planned on a short visit with Ashley, to privately thank
her.  But even though we had a private intimate moment, I still really
hadn't thanked her, or at least told her with words.

   I knew Ashley's mom didn't like me when she said, "I don't like him."
She's very direct.

   Ashley answered, "I don't care." and she squeezed my hand.

   Mom fired back with, "He's married."

   Ashley told her, "And he's got three kids."

   That got mom steamed, so she asked.  "So are you going to be his
mistress?"

   "Being a mistress is a long term commitment, I'd say I'm a lover." And
she leaned over and forced our lips together.  I don't kiss very well with
a mad mother staring at me.

   "Ashley Marie Goodherd!  What do you see in this man!"

   "Mom just chill.  There's nothing you can do, we made love last night
and we're going to do it again tonight.  And if I'm lucky we'll do the same
the next night.  After that he'll go his way and I'll go mine.  We'll walk
away with beautiful memories, never to see each other again."

   From the looks I was getting, Mom didn't like what she had just heard.
We basically ate in silence, except for some chit chat from Ashley.  After
we finished eating, Ashley and I left mom sitting at the table still
steaming.

   Ashley still held my hand, as she pulled me into a closet and got me
into a lip lock.  At this point, I was still too weirded out to do much
more than follow her lead.  We necked for about five minutes before she
mumbled that we needed to go.  She had my dick out and had hardened me up
good.  I had tried for her tits, but the dress and the bra protected them,
so I was milking them still covered.

   She got a kick out of watching me shove my stick away, and then led me
to the main entrance.  There we met up with a group and for the next hour,
Ashley guided them around the museum.  As she guided the tour, she never
let go of my hand.

   Once the tour was over, Ashley had us back in the closet and we resumed
where we had left off.  After about a minute, Ashley pulled away letting go
of my dick and said, "Unzip me." After pulling the dress zipper down, I
helped her get her arms out.  She was wearing your standard white bra but
she quickly removed it.  There in front of me was my main goal!  We got
back into our embrace and I got my hands on those puppies!

   They were firm!  They were full!  They were fucking great!  They were
mine!  Well at least for about five minutes because after that Ashley
moaned that we needed to go.

   This time she watched me shove my dick away and I watched her shove her
boobies into her dress.  She left the bra in the closet.

   She led me and another group around the museum for another hour.  During
this circuit, I focused a tad bit more on her chest knowing that she was
bra less, and I formulated my next course of action.  Ashley caught me
staring a couple of times and gave me a wink.

   As I had figured, she had me back in the closet once the tour was over.
She didn't expect me to get her boobs out so quickly and my face buried in
them.  The hunter was now the prey, I kept her hands away from my dick, as
my hands got under her dress and panties.  I found her clit and started
working it as my lips worked on her nipples.

   While I worked on raising her passion, I checked her level by the
wetness of her slit.  I could tell she was warming up very quickly.  We
were late and she still hadn't cum, but I wasn't going to stop.  A couple
of minutes later she grunted a quiet, "God damn." and pushed off the door.
I slowed my attack as she rode each climatic wave.

   When her orgasm was over, I straighten her up the best I could, and led
her to the main entrance.  The group was waiting and Ashley was still
recovering, so I started the tour.  Ashley soon recovered and for the next
hour we tag teamed the tour.  We did the same for the next group, since
they were waiting when we finished.

   That was the last tour of the day and Ashley let me know she needed to
help close.  She then gave me a passionate kiss while she copped a feel of
my crotch.  Still holding my package, she whispered, "I'm looking forward
to spending the night with you." She let go and when she walked away, she
said, "All alone, in bed, making love."

   I took a couple of minutes to collect my thoughts before I located a
telephone.  A couple of calls later, I got the bride-to-be on the phone.

   Wendy said, "That was one hot show last night.  How'd you come up with
it?"

   "It wasn't my idea; it was Susan's"

   "Well how did she talk you into doing it?"

   "She blackmailed me into helping."

   "How?"

   I wasn't thinking when I answered, "She threatened to tell you about
Jim, getting a blowjob, at the strip club."

   "Oh that, I told him to enjoy one.  I figured he might be more relaxed
drained."

   When I heard that, I nearly got sick.  The hell Ashley and I had gone
through for nothing.  I went forward with the reason I called, "Wendy, I
called to tell you I can't be there tonight."

   "Honey you can't do this to me.  My cousins want to talk with you some.
Can you tell me why?"

   "I promised to spend the time with Ashley because of what I did to her
last night."

   "You only fucked her.  It's not like it was her first time." The pause
was noticeable, until Wendy asked, "It wasn't, was it?"

   "It was."

   Ashley showed up and hugged me.  She heard Wendy say, "Shit."

   She whispered, "Is that Wendy?" I nodded and she grabbed the phone from
me.

   "Wendy, Ashley here, thanks for inviting me to the party last night."
Ashley started fondling my cock.  "I had a great time.  And I really
enjoyed the finale, it hurt like hell at first, but I'm a woman now.  And
you were so right, Al's the perfect man for it.  He even brought me roses
and a necklace to say thank you." Ashley listened to Wendy and then said,
"I don't care it's up to Al.  Here ask him." She handed me the phone.

   Wendy said, "Al come to the rehearsal and bring Ashley, she can join you
for dinner too.  You both have to eat sometime."

   I looked at Ashley and she nodded.  I answered, "Okay."

   Wendy said, "Good.  Now let me talk to Ashley again."

   Ashley listened before she said, "That's sweet." Then, "Thank you." And
before she hung up, "I'll tell him." Ashley told me, "Wendy's calling the
hotel and reserving us a room, her treat.  It should be ready before we
need it."

   She had been stroking my dick all this time, so I said, "I need it now.
Let's go." She giggled, as I led her to my car.

   Luckily, the hotel was just a few minutes away, unluckily, I had to wait
until Ashley checked in.  There was a delay getting Wendy's dad's approval
to cover the room.  But soon she had the key and we dashed to the elevator.

   Even before the doors could close, I found her lips and a boob.  She had
a bit of a difficulty finding the right floor to push, as we went at it,
but she must have found the right one, because before I knew it, we were in
front of our hotel room door.

   I was unzipping Ashley's dress as she fumbled with the key, and when the
door opened her dress fell.  She giggled as she stepped out of her dress
and into the room.  Picking up the dress, I followed her in and closed the
door behind me.

   Ashley had already kicked her shoes off, so she started undressing me
and we started kissing again.  We were like two animals in heat, as we left
a trail of clothes on our way to the bed.  And our lips never left contact,
when Ashley crab crawled across the bed leading me by my dick.

   She first positioned herself on the bed, and then positioned my cock at
the entrance to her slit.  Feeling the warmth surrounding the head of my
stick, I pressed downward into that wet tunnel of joy.  It felt wonderfully
tight, as my dick drilled deeper and deeper.

   When our crotches collided, I was getting ready to hammer out my relief,
but Ashley groaned.  It wasn't a groan of passion, it was a groan of pain,
I froze.  I said softly, "Sorry, I forgot."

   Ashley was still adjusting to the new sensation, when she asked, "Forgot
what?"

   Being careful not to move my stick, I kissed her and said, "You've never
made love." And I slowly pulled my dick up, and just as slowly sank back
down.  For the next several minutes, my cock slowly pumped, as I watched
Ashley's face.  At first I saw a look of lust, mixed with pain, but soon it
was replaced with passion.  Even then, my hips didn't speed up, until I
felt Ashley's legs wrap around my waist.  Ashley had now transformed from a
willing receptacle, to a wanting partner.

   Using all my resources, I slowly increased her passion.  My cock stirred
her wet tunnel, my chest crushed her breasts, my mouth kissed her lips, my
eyes talked with hers.  My love flowed to her.

   It was working, she was now encouraging my love.  She was pulling on my
butt, to shove my dick into her pussy.  Her hips were bucking up, when mine
were bucking down, making our crotches collide with a slap.  Ashley was
close, but I was a lot closer.  I wanted her to cum.  I needed her to cum
first.

   I slipped out and down, shoved her legs apart, and buried my lips around
her clit.  It took my tongue about thirty seconds to pull out her orgasm.

   When I heard her say, "OOOhhhh", I moved quickly and got my dick back
into her pussy.  Her eyes were open and her hips were bucking under me.  I
enjoyed riding my bucking bronco.

   When Ashley flopped under me, I got back in tempo, and soon her legs
were wrapped around my waist again.  This time I was going for my pleasure.
Ashley just held on, as my hips went into action.  I had teased myself all
day and it didn't take me long to get into the groove.

   Soon, the pleasure from my dick pulled the seed from my balls and
transferred it into Ashley.  I grunted and shoved, shoved and grunted. 
Ashley just held on, as my climax poured into her.

   Normally I give my woman more love once mine is over, but today I just
flopped beside that beautiful woman.  She caressed my head, as I grasped
for air, recovering from a fantastic orgasm.

   When my fingers slipped down to her slit and came back with my cum, I
remembered a question I needed to ask, "It's a little late to ask, but
should we be worried about pregnancy?"

   She giggled, "You do seem pretty potent, but you needn't worry, I'm on
the pill."

   I checked the time and said, "Sorry to break this short, but we need to
get to the rehearsal."

   As Ashley moved to get her clothes, she said, "I'm going to skip it.  I
need to go home and get stuff for tomorrow.  Can you drop me at my car? 
I'll meet you back here for dinner."

   With our passion sated, it didn't take us long to get ready and leave. I
dropped Ashley off at her car before I dashed to the church.

   --- Wedding Rehearsal

   I got to Wendy's wedding rehearsal about fifteen minutes late.  The
practice had already started, but when Wendy saw me she squealed with
delight and ran over to give me a big hug.  She then introduced me to
everyone.

   After she had finished, Wendy quickly explained what I had missed and
then the rehearsal continued.  During the practice I found out that I was
to escort Jill Plummer down the aisle.  Jill Plummer was about a foot
shorter than me and had brown eyes.  She had long blond hair that stopped
just above her ass, which was just fine.  The rehearsal took about an hour
and then everyone left for the rehearsal dinner.

   The hotel restaurant had set up a very big table for our group.  Ashley
was already there waiting for me, so I gave her a kiss before checking out
the seating arrangements.  Each spot had a place card, so I found my
assigned spot and sat down.  Unfortunately, Ashley's spot wasn't close to
mine but we kept looking at each other and winking.  After everyone was
seated, the waiters served the first course.  I was seated with Jill to my
right and Wendy to my left.  In front of me was one of the groomsmen, to
his right was Sarah and on his left was Penny.  Someone was being devilish
with their seating chart, because I was surrounded by 'The Double D'
participants.  Dinner was uneventful, except for Wendy rubbing my inner
thigh while she talked to everyone.  Her sister and cousins kept looking at
me as they talked and ate.

   During the meal someone asked Wendy, "Where's Janet?  I thought she'd be
here."

   Wendy answered, "Jim wouldn't let me invite her.  He's pissed about the
other night.  Her bit with my ex stirred up old wounds." When she said 'ex'
she gave my dick a hard squeeze, letting me know she was referring to me.
"But without her, he and I wouldn't have gotten together.  Yes, I know
she's your typical blond: good looks, but stupid.  But those tits attract
the men and Jim was one of her castoffs.  I snagged him after she blew him
off.  And I mean literally, after she blew him.  You see Janet and I were
at a bar when we noticed Jim staring at us.  After about ten minutes of Jim
staring a hole right through us, Janet couldn't take it anymore.  So she
got up and went over to Jim.  Then she dropped to her knees, unzipped his
pants, and fished out his cock.  She blew him right there in the bar. 
After she was finished taking his load down her throat, she tucked his cock
away and zipped him back up.  Then after she stood up, she looked him
straight in the eyes, and said, 'And honey that's all you're going to get
from me.  EVER.' She then walked over to a guy playing pool, grabbed his
hand, and said, 'Come with me, I need a fuck.' and she left with that guy.
The whole bar was quiet and everyone saw what happened.  Jim was
devastated. I rushed over to comfort him.  Well I must have done a good
job."

   Right before dessert was served, the groomsman in front of me said he
had an appointment and left.  A few seconds later, Amanda sat in his now
vacant seat.  Looking around, she motioned to the surrounding girls to
listen, and then said very quietly, "Girls, I believe everyone knows Al
Hilton of 'The Double D' fame." Then looking into my eyes as her daughter
Wendy squeezed my cock, she said, "We ALL need to talk at the reception."
She then gave me a wink and left.  I nearly choked on the cake I was trying
to eat.

   Before the party was over Ashley slipped next to me and we sneaked away.
We didn't get very far when I found a private spot where we could talk.

   When we stopped, Ashley asked, "What's wrong?  Aren't we headed
upstairs?"

   I said, "We need to talk."

   "We can do that upstairs."

   "If I go upstairs, all I'll do is to go to bed."

   As she rubbed my crotch, she kissed me and said, "That's what I want."

   Ignoring the comment, I asked, "You've been interested in me before
we've met.  How come?"

   "Wendy let me read her journal.  It was hot, and I've dreamed about it
ever since.  And when I met you, I wanted to know more about you.  So I
asked Amanda, but she was a bit vague.  I did notice her squirming when I
asked about you and Wendy making love for the last time as she waited. 
Wendy's journal was a bit vague about that part and Amanda didn't help to
clear it up.  Then last night I got a private moment with Sarah.  I had
found out earlier that Sarah had babysat for you, and I wanted to know
about your wife and kids.  During that talk I noticed that Sarah was also
squirming and holding something back.  It was then I knew I wanted more
time with you."

   "Why?"

   Her face got red and she answered, "To make me a woman."

   "So you planned on last night?"

   "Oh no, I wanted it to be different.  Last night I was going to suck you
off, but Susan tricked me."

   I now asked her, "Who's Ashley?"

   For the next few minutes she gave me a quick overview; a freshman in
college working on an Accounting degree.  No boyfriends and living at home
with her parents.  Only child.  Looking for a husband and having kids. 
Career wasn't as important to her as having a family.

   With all my questions answered, we headed to the room.

   Once we were there, we started kissing.  For the next several minutes,
Ashley and I got into a tight embrace and let our passion soar.  Our hands
played grab ass, as our tongues danced.  After a bit my passion was
boiling, so I reached for her zipper.  When I did, Ashley pulled back and
said, "Let me." Then she slowly undressed me.

   First she slowly unbuttoned my shirt and her lips followed her fingers,
as she slowly kissed down my chest.  Soon my shirt fell to the floor.  Next
she worked on my shoes and socks, while she nuzzled my crotch with her
head. It was weird when she started licking my cock while it was still
buried in my pants.

   After that, she attacked my trousers.  At first she struggled to get
them open, but soon the fly split and she started tugging at them.  She
wasn't wasting any effort because as my pants fell, she snagged my
underwear as well.  I watch my angel as she slowly uncovered her objective.
She slowly unwrapped her gift until my dick sprang forth.

   When it did, her mouth quickly attached to the hard appendage, and her
hands caressed my ass cheeks, leaving my pants and underwear hovering just
above my knees.  Everything now came to a screeching stop, as she started
sucking on my stick.

   At first Ashley's cock sucking skills were lacking.  But with my
whispering her some recommendations, along with some encouragement, her
skills improved to a point where I was ready to shove my big dick down her
pretty throat.  Luckily I came to my senses and pulled away, causing my
cock to pop out of her pretty mouth.  She let out a growl of
disappointment.

   Sitting on the bed, I removed the rest of my clothes as Ashley watched
knelling on the floor in a lustful stupor.  But she came back to reality
when I moved away as I got comfortable on the bed.

   It was her turn to get undressed and she made a show out of it.  She did
a slow striptease as she wiggled around the room.

   She started by unzipping her dress and letting it slip over her
shoulders.  She caught the dress before it slipped over her breasts and
then she turned her back to me before letting the dress go.  It resumed its
journey and slid slowly to the floor.

   Ashley was now wearing only her shoes and panties.  She wiggled her butt
before she quickly flipped the shoes off and slowly turned around.

   For several long seconds, the world slowed as my eyes feasted on her
beauty.  Her angelic face.  Her firm breasts.  Her washboard flat stomach.
Those full hips.  Her thick thighs.  Those dainty ankles.

   When her hands moved to her waistband, my eyes followed and was treated
to the uncovering of her pussy.  Oh God, my cock grew harder as she shucked
the last of her clothing away and then approached me with her pussy
glistening in the light.

   My cock got even harder, when that angel started crawling towards me. 
We looked in each other's eyes as she slunk towards me.  Her green eyes
full of lust.  Her big breasts hanging under her, swaying back and forth.

   She never paused until our lips met.  We resumed our lip lock and my
hands cupped two perfect mounds of womanly tit flesh.  It wasn't long
before Ashley started hunching my stick.  She was wet, very very wet.

   She rubbed her wet slit along my shaft a few times before grabbing it
with her hand and shoving it into her waiting hole.

   It was her show, so I held my hips in check as she tried working my cock
into her tight pussy.  It was touch and go at first, because every time she
started wiggling, my dick popped out and we'd both groan.  But after
several false starts, she got my stick embedded into her tunnel that it
wasn't slipping out.

   She rode me slow as my cock slowly wormed its way into her tight pussy.
Slowly, ever so slowly, my dick went deeper and deeper into her almost
virgin tunnel.

   While she wiggled trying to get my shaft deeper, our eyes met again. 
She was smiling and gave me a wink.  The sensation was getting to me and
she wasn't fully impaled.  I needed to focus on something else.  Something
other than her very tight twat.

   I went for the rack.  I started fondling her boobies.  They were
beauties.  Firm.  Big.  Defying the law of gravity.  Attached to a beauty.
They were great bosoms.  The best pair I've ever touched.  And they kept me
focused away from my crotch, well until my crotch crashed into hers.

   Once our join was complete, Ashley leaned over and we kissed.  My hands
were still holding her mammaries as she asked, "You like tits.  Don't you?"

   She continued to ride me when I gave her a kiss and answered, "Yep." I'm
a man of few words while a woman is sitting on my dick.  I think it's due
to the lack of blood to the brain.

   From the tingling emanating from my balls, I knew I wasn't going to last
much longer.  Ashley's just too much woman for me.  I knew she needed her
pleasure quickly.  So I pushed her upright and said, "Angel, rub your clit.
I want to feel you cum."

   Ashley moved my hands to her hips and said, "Just relax and let me do
this for you." Closing her eyes, she went to town riding my stick.  Placing
her hands on my chest, her hips started rocking back and forth really
quickly.  Then after a few seconds I felt her pussy squeeze.

   Damn, that was all I could take!  At that very moment my primordial
instinct to procreate took over.  Grabbing her womanly hips, I pulled hard
as my hips thrust upward, forcing my cockhead closer to the portal of her
womb.  At the same time my sperm filled balls contracted and I planted my
seed deep in that angel's pussy.

   That was only the beginning round and the same process automatically
repeated a few more times as I rutted my seed into that ripe cunt.  It was
one hell of a cum!

   After that fantastic session, I was in la la land for a few minutes. 
The next thing I remember is Ashley spooning behind me whispering in my
ear, "Now go to sleep lover, I'll be here."

   That's exactly what I did as she held me tightly with her boobs pressing
into my back.

   ***

   I awoke a couple hours later with a full bladder.  It took me a few
seconds to recall where and with whom I was.  But with my bladder screaming
for relief, I made a mad dash to the bathroom without verifying my bedmate.

   Confirmation was forth coming, because as I was urinating a beautiful
angel appeared beside me.

   Ashley caressed my ass as she said, "I was worried you were leaving."

   Still pissing, I leaned over to her and we kissed before I said, "Nope.
Just dumping some water."

   She watched as I finished my business and as I shook off the excess I
asked, "Do you need to go?"

   She replied, "Yes but first..." Grabbing my cock she pulled me to her
and we then kissed for a couple of minutes.  Getting anxious I pointed at
the toilet.  We continued kissing as she urinated.  Once she was finished I
picked her up and said, "Are you ready for bed, My Angel?"

   Nodding her head, she said, "Most definitely."

   "Okay, Angel, hang on.  I'm carrying you."

   She held tightly around my neck as I rearranged my hands.  When I had
finished, I was holding her ass in one hand and had two fingers of my other
hand in her pussy.  I now started caressing her G-spot.  She broke our kiss
and groaned into my ear asking, "What are you doing?"

   "Working on your G-spot, Angel.  Want me to stop?"

   "Hell no, it feels too good.  I just want you to fuck the hell out of
me."

   "Patience lover, patience.  We've got all night together."

   Carrying her to the bed, I was able to tuck her under the sheets and get
beside her without letting go.  As my fingertips continued caressing her
internal bump, I whispered into her beautiful ear, "Now relax and enjoy. 
I'll be right here in the morning, Ashley, my angel." Now I buried my face
into those lovely tits while rubbing her clit with my thumb.  That's all
she could handle as her head pushed into the bed with a grunt.  Then her
whole body arched off the bed and she grunted again as her orgasm started.

   During her orgasm I whispered, "That's one.  How many are in there?" As
she continued bucking, I continued rubbing both her nub and G-spot.  I
couldn't help myself, I kissed her open mouth as she was grasping for air.
As her orgasm subsided, I switched tactics.  I kissed my way down her
throat and over her perfect breast.  I licked the nipple but hurried down
over the stomach and then sucked on her clit.

   She started her second orgasm as soon as the tongue touched her
clitoris. Her body again popped off the bed.  And her hands and hips forced
my face deeper into her pussy.  Then I felt her thighs start trembling. 
She grunted as the orgasm raced through her body.  I kept tonguing her clit
as the orgasm peaked and then started to subside.  Toward the end her hands
slipped off my head and laid beside her.  Her head stopped pushing into the
bed and laid limply to one side.

   I didn't give her much time to recover, because I thrust three fingers
in her pussy and rubbed her G-spot.  I switched from light laps of my
tongue to hard licks and sucks.  The third orgasm started.  Her hands came
back to the top of my head.  Her head shoved the rest of her body into the
air.  The arching of her body allowed me to shove a finger of my other hand
into the now available asshole.  She grunted and grunted.  I rubbed and
rubbed.  She really started bucking the air and her thighs really when to
town as I held on to her.  She was having one hell of a climax and then
everything stopped.

   I looked up to see that she was done.  I had planned to put her to sleep
with orgasms, but I figured she had at least two more in her.  Gently I
removed my fingers from her openings and covered her up.  I then turned the
lights out and cuddled against her.  It took me a few minutes to calm down
before I fell asleep.

   **

   My woody woke me up a couple hours later.  I had been dreaming about
making love to an angel while we floated on clouds in the sky.  I now
looked over at the same angel sleeping beside me and I knew it was time to
fulfill my dream.  Reaching over I lightly caressed Ashley's lovely face.
Her eyes popped opened and I saw a look of confusion on her face, before
she smiled with understanding of where she was and with whom.

   "Did you sleep well, Angel?"

   "Yes, but I don't remember anything after you stuck your finger up my
butt.  Did we make love?"

   "No Angel.  Last night was for you.  I needed to make it up to you for
what happened the other night."

   "You mean Susan's skit?"

   "Yes, Angel, that, and my part in it."

   "From what I could tell, she had you drugged and you didn't have much
choice."

   "It's still not an excuse.  You deserved a better first time, other than
getting raped."

   "Honey, I'm a big girl and I got myself into a situation that I
shouldn't've.  I don't blame you.  If anyone's to blame, it's that bitch,
Susan."

   "Thanks, Angel."

   "Why do you call me, Angel?"

   "Remember after the skit, when I woke up in pain?" She nodded and I
continued, "You came to my rescue, by riding me.  I don't know what I
would've done without you, my angel."

   "Oh that's sweet.  But will you make love to me now?  Please?" And she
grabbed for my cock.  I grabbed her.  We started kissing, as we both
fondled each other.  I stroked and teased her nipples.  She did the same. I
rubbed and squeezed her ass.  She followed my lead by doing the same.  I
now sucked on her nipples.  She grabbed and stroked my cock while groaning
in pleasure.  While I still licked and sucked on those magnificent nipples,
I got two of my fingers into her pussy and started a slow finger fuck.  She
started pulling me towards her with my cock, as she growled, "Fuck me,
please, fuck me."

   Stopping what I was doing I said, "Not yet, Angel, not yet," as I backed
my way down to her crotch.  I now started licking her shaved pussy.  I
licked down one side, over her asshole, up the other side, and then sucked
on her clit.  I repeated the process, over and over, going slowly at first,
but each time I went a little faster.  Ashley was now constantly moaning
and groaning.  I had my arms wrapped under her thighs while I lightly
brushed her sides and stomach with my fingertips.  Her head was shaking
from side to side.  Her breathing was becoming more ragged and labored. 
Using all my senses, I waited for her orgasm to start.

   I tongue fucked her pussy a few times, before I licked and sucked on her
clit.  Then she started cumming.  Her hands grabbed my head and forced me
further into her crotch.  I continued sucking and licking her clit through
her orgasm.  As her orgasm softened, she finally let go of my head.  I took
this opportunity to crawl forward taking her thighs and legs with me.

   In one swift movement, I bent her legs to her chest and got my cock
lined up at the entrance to her cunt.  As I wiggled the head of it into her
pussy, I said, "Angel, what do you want?"

   She glared at me in lust and said, "Don't tease me."

   I spread her legs as I pushed in an inch and then backed out.  "What do
you want?"

   "Just fuck me, please fuck me."

   I spread her legs more as I pulled my cock out.  I then rubbed the shaft
on top of her clit.  "What do you want?"

   She suddenly said, "Your cock, I want your cock."

   I then repositioned my cock head into the mouth of her cunt and wiggled
it around again saying, "Where do you want it?"

   "In my pussy."

   As soon as she said 'pussy', I sank my cock into her in one continuous
motion.  She was still as tight as she was last night.  We both moaned
together as my cock sank all the way into her.  She grunted as our crotches
crushed together and my heavy sperm laden balls slapped her ass.  As soon
as I could go no deeper into her I switched direction and started pulling
out.  I now setup a slow but determined rhythm.  The determination was in
my wanting to dump my cum into her tight pussy.  I knew that the position
she was now in gave her almost no clitoral stimulation and very little G
Spot contact.  But hell I really liked her squeezed in two.

   During one of my thrusts, I grabbed her hand and used it to rub her clit
saying, "If you want to cum you better start rubbing.  I'm close and this
one's going to drain me." With her eyes closed, she nodded her head in
understanding.  She then started rapidly rubbing her clit, as I continued
to work on my need to dump my load into her.  We both kept working our way
up to our climax.  I started my orgasm first but she must have felt it
because she started cumming right after that.  I grunted and tried to shoot
my cum deeper in her.  She just tried to unfold as the waves of pleasure
continued.  We both enjoyed the peaks of our orgasms and we kissed as our
pleasures subsided.  I slowly pulled out of her and helped unfold her
before we cuddled.  It wasn't long before we fell back asleep.

   ===== July 9, 2005 - Saturday

   --- Play Time

   A couple hours later, I was awakened by the morning sun, peaking through
the window.  For a few brief minutes, I let the world spin, as I laid
there, staring at the beautiful goddess sleeping beside me.  Only after an
encroaching beam of light touched that angelic face, did I force myself
away from her side.  Quietly, I slipped out of bed making sure not to wake
up the sleeping angel and closed the curtains.  Then I headed to the
bathroom, first to empty my bladder, and then to make a few calls using the
phone in there.

   First, I called room service and ordered breakfast for Ashley and
myself. Next, I called the front desk and requested a few hygiene supplies
and asked to have them sent up with the breakfast order.  Then, I made a
few calls, trying to find someone to fetch my tuxedo.  I finally got a hold
of Sarah and she said it would be her pleasure.  I told her to stop by the
room and pick up my keys.

   As I waited for Sarah, I sat and watched Ashley sleeping.  Soon I heard
a soft tapping at the door.  Putting on the robe, I opened the door.  Sarah
was there in a tight blouse and even tighter pair of jeans.  Quickly, I
handed her my keys, along with a list of items I needed, before giving her
a quick peck on her cheek.  And as she was leaving I said, "Thank you.  By
the way, you've got a great ass," and I quickly shut the door before she
could reply.

   With my chores complete, I removed the robe, and crawled back into bed.
Ashley was sleeping on her side, so I carefully slipped in behind her and
started stroking her hip using only the tips of my fingers.  With my cock
nestled along the crack of her ass, my fingers lightly danced along her
pelvic arch.  Then wrapping my arm over her, my fingertips caressed her
stomach.  Shortly after, I felt her wiggle her ass against my crotch.  Now
knowing that she was awake, I cupped her breast and kissed her on the neck.

   She moaned saying, "Lover, what time is it?"

   While I rubbed my cock up and down her ass crack I answered, "It's a
little after eight.  I've ordered us some breakfast and it should be here
shortly." I fondled her breast as I licked her earlobe.

   "What do we do until then?"

   I said "Play," as I rolled her over to kiss her lips.

   As we kissed, she seized my cock and pulled it over to her crotch.  She
then parted her thighs and forced my cock into her pussy.  For some reason,
this woman had my cock in her pussy in a couple of seconds.  We continued
kissing as I slowly stroked my way deeper and deeper into that velvety
tunnel.

   Our pubic mounds finally made contact with each other.  I wanted to take
my time to love this woman properly.  So I made my strokes with love and
care.  We kissed and fondled each other as we made love together on that
bed.  Then we heard a knock at the door as someone shouted, "Room service."
We both moaned with our displeasure of being interrupted.

   I pulled my cock out of its temporary home and told Ashley, "Be right
back lover." Then as I covered her, I said, "We don't want the waiter to
see too much." Quickly, I put on the robe and made sure Ashley was ready
before opening the door.

   The waiter pushed a cart in and I waited patiently while he arranged the
food.  Handing me a package, he said, "These are from the Front Desk." Then
as he headed the bill, he said, "Can you sign for the food?" I signed and
added a bit on for his trouble.

   Just as I handed the bill back to him, Ashley said, "Brad?"

   He turned to face the voice and said, "Yes?"

   Turning on the bedside lamp, Ashley fumbled to keep her breasts covered.
Once the light was on, she sat up against the headboard, so the waiter
could get a better look at her face.

   He finally recognized her and said, "Oh, hello Ashley."

   She asked, "Brad, what are you doing here?"

   "I work here.  So why are you here?"

   She pondered the question a second, before she flipped the cover away,
showing her nude body.  Then the whole room watched, as she slowly got out
of the bed making sure that she displayed her shaved crotch.  Cockily, she
walked over to us and said, "Making love with a gentleman." She said it
with a venomous tone in her voice.  She strutted as if she wanted to show
her beautifully naked body to the waiter.  She walked over and stood in
front of him.  Looking him straight in his lust filled eyes she said, "You
think you're hot stuff, with your broad shoulders, and hard stomach." She
then came over to me and pushed the robe off of my shoulders.  The robe
fell to the floor around my ankles.  Ashley then said, "But this man knows
how to make love to a woman.  He's got more passion and love in the tip of
this cock, then you do in your whole fucking body." She was now holding my
hard cock in her hand.  Pointing to Brad, "You, sir, only fuck things."

   Ashley then noticed Brad staring at her thighs.  She nastily asked,
"What the fuck are you looking at?"

   He stammered, "Is that cum leaking out of your pussy?"

   She glanced down and then back at him saying, "Yes.  Do you want to lick
it off?"

   "Hell no!  That's disgusting."

   At that point I knew what needed to be done.  Knelling down in front of
Ashley, I started licking up my mess.  I followed the trail of cum up her
thighs and into her slit.  She gently grabbed my head and moaned.  As I
struggled to get more of my tongue deeper into her, she spread her legs to
give me better access.  She said, "Brad, he's sucking his cum out of my
well fucked pussy.  And shortly he'll have that wonderful cock of his
buried deep in me.  Brad, tell me how many girls you've pleasured?"

   Brad blushed a deep red and looked at his toes, his hands in his pockets
and shoulders hunched; he looked a picture of misery.  "I've fucked a lot
of girls," he mumbled in reply.

   "I asked how many you've pleasured, not fucked," she snapped.  I was now
lapping all over her pussy but mostly I was working on her clit.  She
groaned in pleasure as she said, "How many girls have you given an orgasm?"
She waited for a response then said, "Hell, have you ever seen a woman
having a climax first hand?" Again she waited.  I was now only licking and
sucking her clit.  She grunted saying, "Well watch one now asshole." She
now forced my face deeply into her pussy and started grunting.  I felt that
orgasm rack her body.  I was holding onto her ass cheeks, as she bucked her
hips back and forth.  I wanted so much to shove my cock deep inside that
spasming pussy, or at least shove a couple of fingers, but I was too busy
holding onto that bucking woman.  I made sure that I kept loving her clit
as her climax continued.  As she calmed down from her ultimate pleasure she
said, "Brad that was an orgasm.  Now will you take your pencil prick out of
here and let him make love to me."

   I kept holding her waist and licking her slit as he left the room.  As
soon as the door closed she broke away from my embrace and stumbled back to
sit on the bed.

   "Damn that felt good."

   "Which one.  The orgasm or telling him off?"

   "Both." she said, as she grinned back at me.  "Now come here for your
present."

   "Ashley, I'll get my dessert later, the breakfast is getting cold.  But
I want to try something as we eat.  Are you willing?"

   "Why did you ask such a stupid question.  Tell me what to do."

   Grabbing the breakfast cart, I dragged it over to the bed, before
sitting down and saying, "Get on my lap." With a puzzled look, Ashley came
over to me and started to sit on my lap.  I said, "No, not that way.  I
want you facing me.  And I want me, in you, as we feed each other." She
brightened up and giggled when she realized what I asked.  She quickly got
my cock into her and arranged herself.  After a bit of wiggling and
jiggling we were sitting together.

   I told her, "Hold on while I get some fruit." She placed her arms around
my neck as I speared some honeydew with a fork.  Then I carefully fed her.
While she ate that piece, I got another.

   After several mouthfuls, she said, "It's my turn to feed you." So
putting down the fork, I placed my arms around her neck and held her, as
she leaned back.  She had a tougher time feeding me due to the cart
location.  But she managed by swiveling around.  I just watched her breasts
shake and felt my cock being pulled while she fed me.  During one pass from
the cart to my mouth a drop of honeydew juice dripped onto my chest and she
said, "Let me get that for you." She leaned forward and licked it off.

   I said, "It's my turn now." After we had switched embraces I asked,
"What was that about with the waiter?"

   After she swallowed, she said, "Oh, you mean Brad.  Well that jerk was
my prom date.  He thought he was God's gift to women.  Hell I was going to
give him my virginity.  I'm glad I lost it to you." With that statement she
leaned forward, pressing her firm breasts into my chest, and we kissed.

   After about a minute of passionate kissing, Ashley took a breath and
whispered into my ear.  "Lean back, I want to ride your cock while I tell
you more about that fuck head." I lay back and listened to her story.

   "In high school every girl wanted to date Brad.  He was the football
quarterback and class president.  He was hot stuff.  When he asked if he
could be my date to the prom, I nearly came in my panties.  Of course I
accepted, and I pulled out all the stops to get ready for that evening. 
When Brad picked me up that night, I had spent about $500 and four hours
getting ready.  I even shaved my pussy.  I wanted everything to be perfect.
Well the evening started out that way until we arrived at the dance." She
paused to grind our crotches together.  "Brad ignored me the rest of the
evening.  He played pranks on the 'uncool' kids.  He danced with all 'the
princesses'.  I noticed him take two different girls to the locker room. 
Later as he disappeared with another girl, I ran to the bathroom and hid in
a stall.  I bawled my eyes out.  As I was hiding, I overheard a girl
telling another how Brad had fucked her in the locker room.  The other girl
commented on how Brad was telling everyone he was going to break some
slut's cherry after the prom.  Then they both giggled my name and left.  I
broke out in tears again."

   Hearing this I sat up and held Ashley as she started to cry.  After a
couple of minutes, she resumed her story.  "Once I stopped feeling sorry
for myself, I came up with a plan.  First, I had to straighten up my face;
it was kindof messed up with me bawling.  Next, I found someone to give me
a ride home after I was through with Brad.  Then, I waited for the jerk to
make his move."

   I caressed Ashley's back trying to soothe her.

   "When it was time for the last dance, Brad led me to the floor.  As we
slow danced, I felt his dick pressing into me.  He ground his chest into my
tits.  He touched and squeezed my ass.  He even got a hand under my dress
and found a smooth snatch waiting.  Just as he was pressing a fingertip
into my pussy, the song ended and the lights came up.  Then he said it was
time to leave and I told him that he and his two friends could go to hell.
That's when I kicked him as hard as I could in the balls before I ran out
and got my ride home.  I thought that would have finished it, but Monday
the jerk told his friends that I was mad at him because he had fucked my
lesbian girlfriend."

   Ashley now cried softly in my shoulder.  I cuddled with her for several
minutes as she composed herself.  My cock wilted its way out of her vagina
as I comforted her.  When she felt my cock fall out she pushed back and
said, "Enough thinking of the past and that fuck wad.  I need more food
before we make love.  Now let me try something.  Lay down on the bed as
close to the side as possible." I did as she asked as she arranged the
breakfast cart.  Once I was where she wanted me she said, "Let's see how
good a table you are." She then dumped scrambled eggs, bacon, and sausage
links onto my chest.

   She knelt down beside the bed and gave me a kiss on the lips.  Using her
fingers, she fed me some eggs and then she ate some.  She did the same with
a bacon strip.  Then she picked up a sausage link and gave it a good look.
An evil grin appeared on her face.  It quickly disappeared only to reappear
a few seconds later.  She fed it to me and I tasted her cunt along with the
sausage.  She quickly ate the rest of the sausage.  She continued feeding
us and at times she would mix in her cunt juice.

   Seeing her partake food coated in her pussy juice, I asked, "Have you
ever been lover's with another woman?"

   Ashley blushed but answered, "Yesterday was my first time."

   I was shocked, "Where was I?"

   It was her turn to be shocked, "I thought you arranged it?"

   "Arranged what?"

   "Sending Clara to check on me?"

   "Who's Clara?"

   "The receptionist at the museum."

   "Girl, I didn't send anyone.  Now spill the beans."

   Ashley had finished eating all the food on my chest, so she licked it
clean, paying especial attention to my nipples.  She now placed the
remaining bowls of fruit on my chest.  As she told her tale, we ate the
fruit.  She enhanced the flavor of some of them by coating them in her
special sauce and feeding them to me.

   "Yesterday, do you remember our session in 'the club'?" I nodded my
answer so she continued,

   Well I don't remember much after the four or fifth orgasm.  But when I
came to, Clara was beside me.  She was rubbing my pussy, and she asked,
"Where's the cum?"

   I asked her, "What cum?"

   And she said, "Your stud's cum." Then she shoved a couple of fingers in
my pussy and said, "There's none in there, so where is it?"

   "I don't think he came."

   She wiggled her fingers before she said, "Damn you're tight." She then
removed her fingers before she sucked them.  She then asked, "Have you ever
eaten pussy."

   "No"

   "Well it's time for firsts.  I've never had shaved pussy before either."
Clara then removed her pants and I found myself under her with her pussy
rubbing in my face.

   Her taste wasn't half bad but her tongue was fantastic!  She taught me
how to pleasure her and we swapped a couple of orgasms between us.

   We had to cut it short, due to time, but we both agreed it was fun and
that we'd get together later.

   We made short work of the fruit.

   Taking the plate of pancakes, she tore them into bite size pieces and
dropped them onto my chest.  She then poured syrup on them and my nipples.
She fed me a piece and she then rubbed a piece on my nipple.  I groaned as
she sucked and licked it off.  She again fed me another piece and nibbled
on my other nipple.  After she fed me another, she poured some syrup in my
navel and worked a pancake deeply into it.  She grinned and I moaned as she
licked my bellybutton clean.  She fed me another and then she placed a
pancake piece on the tip of my cock.  She devoured it and my cock head.  As
she cleaned the head of my cock, I coated my finger with syrup.  Then I
cupped her beautiful breast and smeared syrup on her nipple.  She squealed
and looked at me.  I licked my lips.  She now fed me her nipple which I
cleaned really well.  We repeated this feeding a few more times.  Her
feeding me a piece of pancake.  She eating a piece off my cock.  I smeared
syrup onto one of her nipples and then licked it clean.

   As the last piece of pancake was eaten, Ashley wiped some syrup from my
chest and coated my cock.  She then said, "Time to work on my lollipop."

   I wiped the rest of the syrup off my chest and rubbed it on her pussy.
"Well its time to clean pussy plate."

   We both scampered around on the bed into a better position before we
started eating our desserts.  I ate some excellent pussy while Ashley ate
some really hard cock.

   We sixty-nined for several minutes.  I worked my tongue all over her
pussy.  I lapped up as much of the syrup as I could before venturing into
the folds of her pussy lips.  I was now greeted with several flavors. 
Sausage, maple syrup, pussy, cantaloupe, honeydew, pussy, banana, apple,
pussy.  I kept licking and sucking those flavors out until I found nothing
but sweet pussy juice.

   Meanwhile, Ashley was struggling with her lollipop.  She was having a
hard time trying to suck on my cock.  The pleasure of my cleaning had her
moaning and groaning as she tightly gripped my cock.  I finally said,
"Let's switch things around before you have me shooting off.  Why don't you
sit your sweet pussy on my face so I can clean it properly?" Once she got
situated, I really started to clean her clock.  I started at one and licked
all the way to noon.  She moaned in pleasure and then fell forward to allow
me better access to her clit.

   I licked and sucked on that clit, as I reached up to fondle those
beautiful tits.  As the climax ripped through her body, her stomach started
contracting, her thighs started twitching, and she started to buck.  I
continued working on her clit, as I carefully shoved two fingers into her
contracting cunt.  I kept playing with her pleasure zones, as her orgasm
slowed down.  With her needs sated, it was now my turn and I needed to get
my cock into a tight orifice.  So I wiggled out from under her and I
swiftly mounted her doggy style.

   At first, I was tempted to try something new, but chivalry won out, so
placing my dick to the entrance to her fertile womb, I plowed into her wet
pussy as I held her hips.  I pulled us together, forcing more of me into
her and wiggled my ass making my stick stir inside her cunt.  I rode her
hard; jack hammering my cock into her as I grabbed her tits and pulled her
up off of the bed.  Bouncing on my knees, I slammed deep into her as I
hugged her; pouring my spunk into her.  Groaning into her shoulder and soft
neck I thanked her for this marvelous moment.  As my cock slowed down its
pulses, I did small jabs into her.  With my hands still holding Ashley's
rack, I pulled her back so much that my cock popped out allowing the stream
of cum to flow down her thighs.  After that startling dismount, I released
my lover and collapsed in a heap on the bed.

   Smiling, Ashley sat cross-legged and stared at me.  As my pulse slowed,
I watched my cum drip out of her cunt.  She said, "That was fantastic.  Can
we do it again?"

   Looking at the clock and then her I said, "As much as I'd love to, it
will take me an hour to recoup after that round.  I promise that we'll do
it again, later." I crawled over to her and we kissed, as I fondled her
luscious breasts.  Breaking our embrace, I said, "While I'm waiting for
Sarah, why don't you get a shower.  I'll join you, if she shows up before
you're done."

   Ashley crawled away from me and as her ass came into range, I popped it
one with the palm of my hand.  "Damn that's a fine ass."

   She turned, wiggled her butt, and said, "Thank you very much," and
skipped off to the bathroom.

   I heard the shower start and after a bit I heard Ashley get in.  Slowly
I moved from the bed to the chair and waited.  I thought about the past few
days of my sexual escapades.  Shortly I heard the shower stop and a couple
of minutes later Ashley appeared with a towel wrapped around her torso as
she was drying her hair with another.  She said, "Your tux not here yet? 
Why don't you get your shower and I'll get it for you if it comes before
you're out."

   Looking at the clock, I saw how late it was and said, "Thank you, time's
getting a little short," and I rushed by her to get in the shower.  Ashley
slapped my ass hard as I went by, saying "That was for earlier." Spinning
around, I grabbed her and I gave her a big kiss.  After a quick smooch, I
said, "That's for later," and headed for the shower.

   As I was showering, Ashley came into the bathroom and shouted, "Your tux
is here." Then I heard another female voice shout, "Having fun?"

   Making sure the shower curtain covered my privates, I poked my head out
of the shower.  I noticed Ashley in a robe with Sarah standing beside her.
I answered her, "Cleaning up after your sister's party.  Care to join me?"

   Grinning Sarah said, "Sounds fun, but I need to get ready for the
wedding.  See you both later." She left.  I resumed my shower but not
before taking another look at Ashley's bald pussy peeking out from her
partially open robe.

   As I was finishing my shower and turning the water off, I heard the hair
dryer start, and when I opened the curtain, I was presented a vision of
Ashley standing in front of the bathroom mirror.  She was wearing only a
dark green thong.  Her breasts jiggled as she blew dried her blond hair.  I
watched her in the mirror as I toweled off.  She noticed me staring at her
and smiled back at me through the mirror.  I knew if I kept looking at her
I wasn't going to make it to the wedding.  So I left the bathroom and got
ready in the bedroom.

   Over the next several minutes we both hustled around each other getting
ready.  I made sure to put on all the special gifts from Wendy except for
the cock ring.  I slipped that one in my pocket along with a couple of
condom packages.  As I was tying my shoes, Ashley came out of the bathroom
and said, "I'm ready, how are you coming?"

   I looked up and whistled.  She was wearing a dark green dress that
stopped just above her knees and which matched the color of her panties. 
The front of her dress was held up by halter straps that went up around her
neck and wrapped together down the middle of her back before attaching to
the back of the dress at her waist.  It gave her support, (as if she needed
it), but it gave the appearance of an open back.  The dress had a belt that
tied on the side.  This showed off her womanly figure.  She was wearing a
pair of high heel platform sandals making her appear taller.

   With all the makeup on I knew better than to kiss her, but I said,
"Consider yourself just kissed.  You're beautiful." I rose up and gave her
a hug, running my hands down her bare back and cupping her ass before
letting go.  "I need to be at the church by ten.  Do you want to ride
together?"

   Ashley grinned, "I would like that very much." We held hands all the way
to the car.

   During the ten minute drive to the church we chatted about her family
and my family.  At the church I helped her out of the car and said, "Meet
up after the wedding, okay?"

   She pecked me lightly on the cheek saying, "Looking forward to later."
And we left our separate ways.

   ===== Wedding

   Inside the church it was pandemonium, everyone dashing around making
last minute adjustments.  But I got in the groove and worked the wedding by
greeting, ushering, and generally doing what needed to be done.  It was a
chaotic few minutes, but the wedding started on time and before I knew it,
I was escorting bridesmaid Jill Plummer down the aisle.  It was time to
scope out another possible bed companion.

   Unfortunately for the bridesmaids, their dress wasn't anything to write
home about.  It was a peach colored, spaghetti strapped, shapeless dress,
that ended below the knees.  The only interesting detail was a satin cloth
wrapped around the bridesmaid's waist forming a belt.  It provided some
shape.

   With that said, it was nearly impossible to accurately scope out my
escort, but here goes.  Jill was about five feet one inches tall and weight
around 95 lbs.  Brown eyes, blonde hair that went down to her waist.  She
appeared to have a 36B-28-38 shape, making her score a 7.2.  But again the
dress hides the details.

   A few minutes later, the beautiful bride processioned down the aisle. 
Wendy was gorgeous!  She was wearing a sleeveless sheath style dress with a
Queen Anne style neckline.  It had a satin corset top that shoved her
breasts up, giving her a tremendous amount of cleavage.  She was escorted
by her father in his tux.

   At the foot of the altar, James accepted Wendy from her dad.  Now the
preacher kicked it into high gear and before I knew it he was pronouncing
them "Husband and Wife." They kissed each other before promenading up the
aisle.

   After the ceremony, the photographer took over, and as he processed the
wedding party, I learned that the group was invited to lunch at the hotel.
As I was giving my regrets, Amanda appeared and insisted that I come. 
Pointing to Ashley, waiting patiently for me in the back of the church, I
said, "Ashley's with me."

   "Then bring her along." Amanda then shouted to Ashley, "Ashley dear, Al
needs a date, do you mind joining him for lunch?  I won't take no for an
answer." Everyone then hustled to the hotel for lunch.

   Just as I caught up with Ashley, Jill approached and asked, "Can I get a
ride with you guys.  My ride is such an octopus.  I barely arrived with my
boobs intact."

   Ashley told her, "Oh sure darling.  I've been there and it's not
pleasant.  Al here's a perfect gentleman."

   Unknown to either, I wanted nothing more than to fuck their brains out,
but that had to wait for later.

   On the way to the car, both ladies insisted that the other sit up front
with me.  I settled it by telling them both to get in the back and keep
each other company.

   As we drove to the hotel, both ladies talked and I just stayed quiet but
I did keep stealing glances at the two beauties in the back using the rear
view mirror for cover.

   The conversation got a bit interesting when Jill asked Ashley about the
Bachelorette Party.  She asked if Ashley had watched when Susan and Kelly
tried to fist Pamela and Mary.

   Ashley's eyes got real big and she said no.

   It seems Jill had asked Sally about the party.  Sally wouldn't talk
about the main event but she did talk about what happened after that.  It
seems some ladies found a spare room and had their own party.

   Susan, Kelly, Pamela, Mary, Sally, and Janet got very cozy and had a
sixty-nine party, until Pamela and Mary got into a tiff about whose pussy
could stretch better.  Yes, it was a stupid argument, but both ladies were
plastered.  Susan suggested that Kelly had small hands, so she might try to
fist each pussy to see whose stretched better.  Both ladies agreed.

   Mary lost the toss and went first, so she got comfortable laying on the
bed.

   Kelly lubed up Mary's cunt and her hand.  And for the next several
minutes, she got more and more fingers into Mary, until suddenly her hand
disappeared into Mary's twat.

   The group started freaking, but things calmed when Mary grabbed Kelly's
arm and started shoving and humping.  After a few seconds, Mary had one
hell of a cum with Kelly's arm embedded in her cunt.

   At this point Pamela started bitching about wanting her turn and Mary
bitched back that she wasn't done yet.

   Susan stopped the argument by lubing up her hand and switching with
Kelly, while Kelly switched to Pamela.

   Before Susan started, she had Mary flip over on her hands and knees. 
This allowed both fistees to watch the fisters working their hands into
twat.

   It was slow going but soon both hands slipped into two birth canals. 
Once that was accomplished, Susan stepped it up a notch.  She had Janet put
on a strapon and got her to mount Mary's ass.  Over the next half hour or
so, Mary and Pamela had their fair share of orgasms, as Janet rode Mary's
ass, Susan fisted Mary's cunt, and Kelly fisted Pamela's pussy.

   Now that's one hell of a fist party!

   We arrived at the hotel and were directed to a special banquet room set
up for the wedding party.  I was able to get Ashley to sit on my right side
while Jill sat on my left.  We all chatted about nothing important during
lunch.  I had a good time sitting between the two beauties.  As we finished
our desserts, Amanda came over between me and Ashley.  She leaned over and
whispered "Al, I want to remind you about your meeting after lunch.  It
might take a couple of hours." I turned to respond and was presented with a
view of her breasts.  Damn those tits still looked good.

   As I stared at Amanda's mounds, I stuttered, "Ashley dear, it seems I'll
be busy for a couple of hours.  Can you entertain yourself for a bit?"

   Amanda said, "Ashley dear, most of the wedding party is going poolside.
Have someone provide you with what you want and put it on my husband's tab.
Al will find you there once he's finished."

   Frowning, Ashley said, "Okay.  But Al you made me a promise and I expect
you to go through with it." She then followed the rest of the wedding party
out of the banquet room.

   --- Meeting of the Virgins

   After the others had left, Amanda stood up and said, "Okay ladies and
gentleman, let's move this meeting to the Green Room." With that I followed
everyone there.

   The Green Room was a room provided by the hotel for special functions.
To get to it, you had to walk through the ballroom and enter a door on the
opposite side from the main ballroom entrance.  It was decorated in a very
light green color.

   Once the door was closed and everyone was seated Amanda rose and said,
"Welcome ladies and Al.  Let me give a short round of introductions, for
Al's benefit.  Al, you already know my daughters Wendy and Sarah.  Here's
my sister Rebecca Plummer and her daughter Jill.  And here's my other
sister Hilda Jackson and her daughter Penny.  Now since Wendy has other
things to do, does anyone have any questions for her about her Double D and
Al?" For the next fifteen minutes Wendy answered questions about her Double
D.  She showed everyone the jewelry, that she was wearing, that I had given
her.

   There was the toe ring for her first orgasm, the anklet for me taking
her pussy cherry, the bracelet for taking her ass cherry, and the ring on
her finger for completing the Double D.  She also showed them the silver
rope necklace I had given her after her bondage session, explaining that it
might raise some sticky questions if she wore it today.

   Since all present had read Wendy's diary about her Double D, the
questions revolved more around my treatment of her during our time
together. Wendy responded to the questions with very favorable answers,
telling everyone that I was and am a perfect gentleman.  Since Wendy needed
to go everyone thanked her for sharing and she left the room.

   Once the door closed, Amanda added her confirmation to Wendy's answers
by telling everyone about Ashley's and mine current relationship.  She told
them about Wendy's Bachelorette Party and how Ashley had lost her virginity
during the party.  She also told them that Ashley and I had spent the night
together afterwards, and that we seemed inseparable today.

   Looking at her watch Amanda said, "Okay time's getting short.  Let's let
each mother and daughter meet with Al separately so that each group can
finalize plans.  Hilda, you're the youngest, so why don't you and Penny
talk to Al first.  After that Rebecca and Jill, then Sarah and I will go
last.  So Rebecca, Jill, and Sarah follow me out into the Ballroom and let
the others have some privacy."

   For the next hour and a half I made plans with each group.  Once I was
finished talking with Amanda and Sarah I quickly went to find Ashley.

   ===== Car Ride

   As expected, I found Ashley poolside.  She seemed bored and was picking
at some food.  When she saw me approaching, she squealed with joy and
rushed over to me.  We embraced and kissed right there with everyone
watching.  We broke our kiss and said together, "Let's go someplace else."
Giggling we led each other into the hotel.

   Just inside the entrance was the ladies' restroom.  I steered us both
into it and before Ashley could say anything, I crushed her against the
wall and forced my tongue into her mouth.  She tried to push me away but I
pinned her hands against the wall.  She struggled a few seconds before she
gave up and returned the kiss.  Keeping her pinned against the wall, I
rubbed her crotch with my knee.  She moaned into my mouth as she felt the
pleasure radiate from her pussy.

   Releasing my hold on her wrists, my hands moved to her chest and I
caressed her marvelous breasts.  The dress made it impossible to get to
bare tit flesh but I worked on them through the dress.  When I found her
hardening nipples, my fingertips circled around them.  She moaned again.

   With her arms now freed, she slid her hands down my back and found my
ass.  At first she fondled and squeezed the cheeks, then I felt her cup
them before she pulled us tighter together forcing my hard stick into her.
I moaned.

   It was time to take it up a notch and we both went for the others
privates.  She unzipped my pants and fished my cock out so that she could
stroke it.  I pulled up her dress, shoved her thong to the side, and slid
two fingers into her wet pussy.  We both groaned.

   While my tongue Frenched my angel, my fingers went for her G-spot and
started rubbing it.  She grunted.  While my fingers kept rubbing her
G-spot, my thumb rubbed her clit.  She came.  I held her against the wall
as she came right there in the women's bathroom.  We kept kissing all
through her orgasm.  I always love to make women climax.  It just makes me
more horny.  After her orgasm diminished she broke our kiss and whispered,
"I want your cock, but not here.  Let's go someplace else." I took my
fingers out of her and zipped myself up.  Then I followed her out of the
restroom and into the lobby.

   In the lobby, I tried directing her to the elevators, but she took us
out the front door.  Puzzled I let her lead the way.  I followed her over
to my car and there she said, "I want to do it in the car.  I had a fantasy
about losing my cherry in a car.  But since you took that, can you fuck me
in your car."

   "But it's still light out.  Someone might see."

   Raising her dress up over her crotch she displayed her barely covered
pussy and said, "I don't care.  Do you want this or not?"

   Opening the back door, I said, "Damn, I'd fuck you anywhere.  So if it's
in the backseat, the backseat it is.  You climb in and get cozy.  I'm going
to set the air conditioner on high.  It's going to get smoking in there."

   As I was starting the car and setting the air conditioner, I saw her
remove her thong and climb into the backseat.  She propped herself against
the far door and pulled her dress up over her ass.  She grunted in
displeasure as her bare butt touched the hot seat.  Finishing my task, I
joined her in the backseat, closing the doors to keep the air in and
strangers out.

   Ashley wasted no time in getting my dick out of my pants.  I tried
kissing her, but she scooted toward my throbbing stick.  I'm six feet tall
so I was trapped in the small backseat.  My back was arched with my face
against the window.  I felt Ashley get positioned under me and then a
wetness enveloped my cock.  Grabbing my ass, she pulled my cock deeper into
her, until our crotches collided.  Just as we bottomed out, she wrapped her
legs around my hips and threw her arms around my back and shouted, "Now
fuck the shit out of me."

   Needing no more encouragement, my hips went into action forcing my cock
to pump in and out of her tight cunt.  I kept ramming my cock for the next
couple of minutes before I said, "Angel, it's too cramped back here.  I
don't have enough room to help you.  All I can do is worry about myself."

   She grunted, "Just fuck." Then I felt her cunt start squeezing my cock
as she grunted with an orgasm.  I kept up the pace of my thrusting, trying
to find my pleasure.  Then as it poured forth, she yelled and kicked the
car door, "Brad, you pervert, get the fuck out of here.  You had your
chance a couple of years ago.  Now let me get another load of cum in my
pussy." That didn't stop me from filling her up.  I grunted and thrust as
deep as I could into her.  She kept holding me as I came down from my
orgasmic high.

   I said, "Okay Ashley, I'm finished, you can let go."

   When she let go, we quickly separated, and my cock slipped out of her.
Then I carefully sat up as she slid over to the other side of the backseat.
We looked at each other and grinned.  I said, "Thank you."

   "No, thank you.  You're a fantastic lover."

   Reaching over the seat, I found a box of Kleenex and gave it to Ashley,
saying, "You might want to use these to protect your dress." She took a
couple and wiped herself.  Then she took a couple more and stuffed them
into her pussy.  As she was doing that, I zipped up, before locating her
thong and giving them to her.  She wiggled back into them and arranged her
dress a bit.  Then I asked, "So Brad was watching?"

   "Yea, damn it, he's such a perv.  But at that moment I didn't care if
the whole world was watching us fuck." She leaned over and we kissed.

   After extracting ourselves from the backseat, I shutoff the car.  Then
we held hands as we headed to the reception, getting there just as it was
starting.  I'm not much into dancing, but after warning Ashley about my two
left feet, we hit the floor and got into a tight embrace.  We danced a
couple of dances until Sarah came over and asked for a dance.  Being a good
sport, Ashley said that she needed a drink and tell someone hello that she
knew.  For the next few dances I danced with Sarah and her two cousins. 
After two dances apiece, I told them I needed to get something to eat but I
would be back shortly.

   --- Asian Beauty

   After getting a plate of food, I found an empty seat.  While eating, I
talked with some guests.  And suddenly Beth sat down at my table.  My mouth
fell open in surprise and lust.  She had really dressed up for this
occasion.  She was wearing a red fitted kimono dress and when I mean
fitting, it was snug.  You could see every sexy curve that woman had.  It
was just perfect.  She wore her long hair up in a bun held in place with
two very long hair pins.  The makeup she wore accentuated her Asian
features.  Not trying to be obvious, I glanced at her legs.  The dress she
wore had slits up to her hip.  The shoes she wore looked almost like
slippers.

   I choked out, "Hello Beth, you look fantastic." The whole table agreed.

   Beth smiled and said to everyone, "Why thank you very much." She then
looked straight at me and asked, "Al, do you want to dance?"

   "Why sure."

   We both held hands over to the dance floor.  The first was a fast dance
but it ended quickly and moved into a slow one.  Beth pressed her body into
mine and laid her head on my chest.  We caressed each other's backs and she
played some with my ass.  When I felt her head tip upwards, I knew it was
the right time, we kissed.  My fingertips stroked the top curve of her ass.
I stroked along the edge of her panty.  As the song ended, our kiss did as
well.

   I told her, "I need to use the restroom.  Care to walk with me and
talk?"

   "Okay."

   We again held hands as we walked over to the facilities.  As we arrived
she said, "I need to go too.  Meet back here in a second." We both hurried
to do our thing.

   Once back together Beth said, "I've something to ask.  Can we find a
quiet spot that we can talk for a minute or two?"

   "Upstairs is a cloak room.  Do you want to see if it's free?" She nodded
yes and I led the way.

   We found the cloak room vacant.  Upon entering we noticed a couple of
chairs, a table, and to Beth's delight a step stool.  She led me over to
the stool and stepped up onto it, making our heights more compatible.  We
now resumed our lip embrace without abandon, continuing our dance caresses
as we gently rubbed each other's back.  I felt her run her fingertips
around the package in my pocket.  Breaking our kiss, she said, "Someone
came prepared tonight."

   "I'm a good Boy Scout, `Be Prepared'," and we resumed our tongue dance.
She now touched and then cupped my butt.  I followed her lead and did the
same, to discover some missing inventory.  Shocked at my discovery, I broke
our kiss and said, "Someone else got prepared."

   She grinned and said, "I put them in my purse when I went to the
bathroom.  You made them too wet to wear anymore." We returned to our
necking.  Softly, she placed her dainty hand on my crotch, and gently
rubbed my hardening cock, as it started tenting my pants.  Not being
satisfied with that, she unzipped and grabbed the shaft of my dick.  Again,
I followed her lead, and I went for her pussy, just to be met with a very
smooth surface.

   Once again I broke our kiss and said, "You're full of surprises tonight.
Did you shave just for me?"

   With a wicked grin, she said, "I could tell yes, but that would be a
lie. Lovers should never lie to one another.  No, after that night in the
store, I decided that I wanted more boys to eat my pussy, so the next day I
started to shave it.  Do you like?"

   "Let me find out." So I picked her up and carried her over to the table.
Gently, I placed her on it, and as she leaned back, I raised her dress over
her smooth snatch.  Gently I caressed her bare crotch and said, "Damn, it
feels great." Slowly slipping a finger into her very wet slit, I swirled my
digit around.  "It doesn't feel any different in there though." As she
watched me with lust pouring out of her brown eyes, I pulled out my finger
and sucked her juices off.  "I wonder if it tastes any different.  I guess
there's only one way to find out." Falling to my knees, I pulled her to the
edge of the table.

   It was time for dessert, so I licked on those smooth pussy lips and I
drank the nectar that flowed freely from her cunt.  My stiff cock was still
trapped in my thong, making me uncomfortable, so I extracted it, letting it
and my two engorged jewels, get a breath of fresh air.  By then the
pleasures of my oral ministrations had my Asian Beauty bouncing around on
the table.  During one of those bounces, her dress slipped, covering my
head.  That didn't stop me, there was no need, I knew what needed to be
done without the need to see.  In fact, it kind of turned me on more,
because I imagined I was feasting on the pussy of a complete stranger.  I
attacked her slit more aggressively.

   "Ohhh yes," she whimpered, "keep licking my pussy," and with her hands,
she pulled my head deeper into her.  Even when she started sliding around,
she never let go, holding my head firmly, as my tongue wormed its way
toward her button of pleasure.  Once my lips reached their target, my
tongue played with its new friend.  Suddenly she yelped, "Oh my God!" and I
felt her whole body twitch.  With each twitch she would let out a grunt,
each softer than the last.  I just kept sucking and licking her clit,
softening my attack, as her orgasm diminished.  When her climax was over,
my tongue moved from her sensitive clit to her juicy pussy.  There, I
slowly licked around her dripping slit, giving her a moment to calm down.

   When I thought it was time, I thrust a finger into her cunt, and at the
same time, I aggressively sucked her clit.  I wiggled my finger, straining
to get to her G-spot, but our positions made it very difficult.  She didn't
care as the second orgasm racked her body.  "OOOhhh mmmyyy GGGoooddd."

   Just then the door burst open and a voice said, "Oh, excuse me I thought
this room was empty." I didn't stop.  Beth couldn't stop.  I didn't care.
Hell at that moment Beth didn't care.  She just kept twitching on the table
and my face.

   Then the voice said, "Why that's a beautiful dress.  Where did you get
it?" I've heard that voice before.  I just kept my head hidden under Beth's
dress and kept sucking.

   Beth squeaked out as her orgasm continued, "My mmmooommm made itttt."
She bounced the table.

   The voice replied, "I'll leave you two alone." There was a short pause
while the table thumped a few more times.  I continued my work.  Then I
felt a hand on my cock and the voice said, "I've seen this someplace." The
hand left after taking a stroke.  As the door closed I heard the voice say,
"Yummy." Now I remembered, it was the voice of the blond bimbo, Janet.

   Beth sighed out, "Damn, they're finally gone." With her second orgasm
over, I crawled out from under her dress and shoved a chair under the door
handle.  Then grabbing Beth's legs I carefully spun her around on the
table. I gently said, "Stay there and hang your head over the edge of the
table." When she was ready, I fed her my cock.

   As I slowly fucked Beth's mouth, her tongue licked the underside of my
cock head and shaft.  With all the stimuli, I knew my pleasure was
forthcoming, but before I lost it, I wanted more of that Asian beauty lying
prone on that table.  Softly my palms floated over her dress, caressing the
breasts hiding beneath.  As before, they were small but well defined.  Then
my focus changed when I noticed her nipples had hardened and become erect.
While I felt and played with my new toys, my cock slowly pumped in and out
of her dainty mouth.  A moan slipped out of my lips, when she started
playing with my balls.

   My hips went on autopilot as my pace sped up and the thrusts got deeper,
only to be stopped by her throat.  But a couple of my forceful thrusts I
felt Beth gag, so I tried taming it some.

   Wanting my first live look at some shaved Oriental pussy, I pulled her
dress up, uncovering her hair free mound.  When I leaned over to feel her
crotch, she parted her thighs to give me better access to her most private
parts.  It was one of the most beautiful movements I have ever witnessed,
as her legs parted, her feet came together, and her fleshy cunt lips parted
making her pussy bloom.

   I played with the petals of her now open pussy, as I forced more and
more of my cock into her throat.  I rubbed her clit and she moaned.  Then
suddenly my cock slipped down her throat and my balls hit her chin.  I
grunted and pulled back.

   I was careful with the next few thrusts, making sure I stopped before
hitting the back of her throat.  At the same time, I was rubbing her hard
clit very fast.  Beth was still holding my ball sack, but just before
retreating from her throat, she forced me further into its very depths. 
Quickly glancing down, I erupted with cum at the sight I saw.  Her throat
was bulging with the outline of my pulsing cock.  I pinched her nipple as I
kept cumming in her throat.  She pulled me out to breathe before shoving me
back down.  I still watched her throat as the bump finished dancing.

   When my cock slipped from her mouth, I nearly collapsed.  But I
recovered quickly and stumbled to the other end of the table while
carefully pulling Beth towards me.  It took me a few seconds before I had
her positioned exactly where I wanted her.  Then I knelt down and again
feasted on her dripping pussy.  It didn't take long before she was yelling
with another orgasm, as she tried to force my face deeper into her snatch.
She now had full use of her hands and legs and she was using them.  Both
hands were in my hair and both of her heels were pressing into my back.  I
felt her orgasm peak and start to subside.  I lessened the attack on her
pussy as the afterglow took over.

   Just as her orgasm subsided, I resumed licking her clit.  In response,
Beth grunted and her hips bucked, giving me license to escalate her
pleasure.  Quickly, I slipped two fingers in her pussy and lubricated them
with her passion, before searching for her asshole.  As soon as my fingers
touched her rosebud, she bucked up off of the table and my fingers
followed. Then the next thing I knew, my fingers were in her asshole up to
the knuckles, as her butt fell back down onto the table.  She screamed as
the orgasm hit.  She kept smacking my head with her hands.  Her heels kept
tapping my back.  Her hips kept flexing up and down on the table.  The
fingers in her asshole sawed in and out without me doing any work.  I felt
the table quake from side to side.  I just kept working on her clit and
pussy.  All of a sudden she got her feet onto my shoulders and shoved
saying, "Enough." I fell backwards onto the floor as my fingers ripped from
her ass.

   I just sat there and watched, as my handy work calmed down.  Beth had
rolled on her side and curled up into a ball.  It looked like she was
covered in sweat, but the dress hid most of her body.  Shortly, I noticed
her open those brown eyes and give me a smile.  Taking a deep breath, she
said, "Enough.  Six is my limit."

   Puzzled, I questioned her, "Six, I counted four orgasms."

   "I had two small ones while I was sucking your dick.  One was triggered
when you came in my throat."

   "I didn't know you could deep throat,"

   "What's deep throat?"

   "Oh yes you might not know that term.  Deep throat is what happened when
you took my cock all the way down your throat."

   "Oh that scared me at first, but after a few seconds I wanted to see if
I could do it again.  So I forced you down my throat again.  Then I felt
your cock start throbbing and I started cumming too."

   I crawled over to the table and caressed her face.  "I didn't want to
scare you but it sort of just slipped down your throat.  I pulled back as
soon as it happened."

   She caressed my hand and said, "I think I'm ready to make love now."

   "Beth can we wait.  I really want to love you in a more romantic
location.  Plus, I don't want to be interrupted like a few minutes ago. 
How about tomorrow?"

   "I work but I get off at five."

   "Why don't I bring my tux back at 4:45 and we can go to dinner."

   "That sounds like a date.  Can you help me up?  Someone's made me a
little stiff." I gently helped her off the table and over to a chair.

   I saw her look at the chair blocking the door and then she asked, "Do
you know the lady that walked in on us?  She seemed to know your cock."

   "Oh the bimbo.  Her name is Janet, and we met a couple of weeks ago, at
Wendy's wedding shower.  She was also at the bachelorette party." During
the next few minutes I gave Beth a summary of what happened a couple of
nights before.  I left out some pieces, but since she and Wendy where
friends, I figured I couldn't leave too much out.  After I finished the
summary I said, "Love, I think we need to get back to the party."

   I watched her get up, and when she twisted around to get her purse, her
dress billowed out, and I got a beautiful view of her bald crotch.  "I
think you need to put your panties back on before you leave.  If you go
dancing, you're going to show more than you want."

   Grinning with understanding, she got them out of her purse, and made a
show of putting them on for me.  They were bikini style and seemed to be
made with the same cloth as her dress.  She pulled them on and straighten
the elastic holding the front panel to the back.  I just stared as long as
I could at her camel toe.

   Once she was ready, I removed the chair barricading the door and we left
the cloak room.  We joined the party and had another couple of dances
together before Jill Plummer cut in.  As Beth was leaving, I said, "Beth,
see you tomorrow night.  I'm looking forward to a beautiful Asian meal."
For the next several dances, Jill and her cousins took turns dancing with
my two left feet, until I excused myself to go to the bar to replenish my
energy.

   --- Evil Plans

   Wendy's new husband Jim found me as I was headed back to the dance
floor. He asked, "Can we go talk in the Green Room?"

   "Why sure, lead the way."

   When we got to the Green Room, Jim and I sat down with our drinks.  He
said, "I heard what happened at the Bachelorette Party."

   "Well, I didn't have much choice but it worked out okay.  Wendy and the
girls had a good time at my expense."

   "You know that Wendy was involved up to her blue eyes?"

   "No, I didn't."

   Jim then told me everything he had pieced together.  His spies:
Jacqueline, Brenda, and Sally had told him everything that had happened,
and he had done some more research.  He found out that the blow job, at the
bachelor party, was Wendy's idea to get me to play along.  It seems that
she and Susan had a bet on whether I would fuck strange or not.

   I was boiling mad when I asked, "What was the bet and who won?"

   Jim answered, "Wendy lost and she's given Susan some diary to read."

   Fuck, that damn Double-D journal again.  If I ever get my hands on it, I
will burn the damn thing!

   Jim broke my evil thoughts of revenge when he said, "I think you and I
can come up with some way to punish Wendy." So over the next fifteen
minutes, Jim and I came up with a plan.  At the end he gave me the key to
the suite and I left to retrieve the necessary items.

   When I returned from my errand, I made sure Jim noticed, before heading
to Green Room to get everything ready.  Shortly Jim arrived with Wendy in
tow.

   As Jim closed and locked the door he said, "Dear, you've been very bad
to your very special guest, Al.  You even setup a good friend to be raped."

   At first, Wendy denied everything, and blamed it all on Susan, but Jim
shut her down when said, he was going to ask Susan.

   Wendy now waited to see what was going to happen.  She didn't wait long,
because Jim said, "Now with Al's help I'm going to punish you.  So bend
over the sofa and pull your dress up, we want to see your lily white ass."

   Wendy looked at Jim and then me and saw it wasn't a joke.  So she did as
Jim told her.  I was now staring at her bare ass.  I saw she was wearing a
white thong.  Jim went over to her moved the thong and said, "Fill her up."

   I got the enema bag and shoved the lubed nozzle up her asshole.  As I
released the water into her bowels, Wendy tried to get up saying, "No not
that." Jim and I just held her down.  I controlled the flow by listening to
her groans and grunts.

   After the bag was empty, I removed the nozzle.  Jim then replaced the
thong back in her ass crack.  We both helped Wendy to stand up.  Jim then
gave Wendy a big kiss while he rubbed her stomach through her wedding
dress. I heard Wendy groan deeply into his mouth.

   After a couple of minutes Wendy broke their kiss saying, "I need to go."

   Jim replied, "Go where?"

   "Go to the bathroom."

   "Okay so go.  But hurry back or else I'll tell your mother about the
other night."

   "You wouldn't."

   "Yes I would."

   I added, "And if he doesn't, I would."

   "You two are evil." and she waddled out of the room.

   Jim and I watched Wendy struggle to get to the bathroom across the
ballroom.  She was stopped every few yards to talk to family and friends.
She finally made it and disappeared from our view.

   Still laughing about Wendy's walk, Jim and I sat down to wait for
Wendy's return.  We continued with our drinks and snide comments until
Wendy reentered the room.

   Jim said, "You might want to close and lock the door before you assume
your position over the sofa." She again did as she was told.

   Jim commented, "Look Al she got rid of her panties." and he slapped her
ass cheek.

   I again administered the enema, but this time I just let the water flow
full force.  I didn't stop until she had two bags of water in her bowels.
Again Jim and I helped her to stand up.

   This time when they kissed, he hunched her while he squeezed her ass. 
Wendy kept moaning and groaning until she again said, "I got to go."

   Jim spun her toward the door and swatted her butt saying, "Well hurry
back, Dear." Wendy again waddled across the ballroom trying not to be
impolite to her guests.  Just before she got to the bathroom some older
lady stopped her to talk.

   Jim chuckled, "Oh this should be good.  That's my Aunt Ruth, she's a
talker." We watched Wendy bouncing around for a couple of minutes before
she ran into the bathroom followed by Aunt Ruth, who was still talking.

   About thirty seconds later, Aunt Ruth came running back out of the
bathroom, with a shocked look on her face.  She hurried over to Sarah and
told her something before disappearing into the party.

   Laughing Jim said, "I guess I need to do some damage control.  I'll be
back shortly." He quickly left and cut Sarah off before she got to the
bathroom.  They both talked a second before Sarah started laughing and went
back to the party.  They both circulated for a few minutes until Jim came
back and said, "I had to tell Sarah about Wendy's punishment.  Then I told
her to pass the word around that Wendy had some bad clams last night."

   Wendy came out of the bathroom and started back towards Jim and myself.
She got stopped a few times on her way to the Green Room.  Before she got
to us Jim said to me, "I don't want Wendy to see us together.  So I'll send
word to you on phase two later tonight."

   As she came back in she closed and locked the door saying, "What's this
about me and clams."

   Jim replied, "Cover story, tell you later.  Now assume the position,
we've got a party to attend."

   Grumbling to herself, she got back into position.  I then lubed her
asshole and slowly inserted the butt plug into her asshole.  After it was
fully inserted into her butt, I gave her butt a swat.  I handed Jim the
remote and said, "Jim see how she dances when you flip that baby on." I
then left the room and joined the party.

   --- Switching of the Cocks

   As I enjoyed the party, I watched Jim torture Wendy throughout the
evening.  I noticed her flinch as she slow danced with her dad.  Then I
noticed Jim grin when she flinched as he shoved the wedding cake in her
face.  And her throwing of the bouquet was a little short.

   When Jim was removing the garter from Wendy's leg, Ashley approached and
handed me an envelope saying, "Jim wanted me to give you this and tell you
to be ready in an hour."

   I gave her a big kiss before saying, "We need to talk, but first I need
to find a drink." I got a glass of water from the bar and returned to her,
before opening the envelope and finding the pill inside.  Ashley watched as
I swallowed the blue pill.

   She asked, "What was that?"

   I grinned at her and said, "Viagra.  I'll need a bit of a boost in about
an hour.  And someone has been draining me all day." and I gave her butt a
tweak.  "By the way, you're also invited to help with Wendy's cock transfer
in an hour."

   "Wendy's what?" she asked.

   Kissing her lips, I mumbled, "Just say yes."

   As we continued our French kiss she moaned, "Yes, oh hell, yes."

   "Let's go dance until the Viagra kicks in.  Then we'll go get ready for
Wendy's surprise."

   Holding hands, Ashley and I walked over to the dance floor.  I filled
her in on Wendy's earlier enemas and the butt plug still in her ass.  She
giggled as she heard about Wendy's punishment.

   We danced and talked for an hour before I said, "It's time to go." and I
led her to the elevators.  Once in the elevators we embraced and kissed our
way to our floor.  We held hands walking to the honeymoon suite.

   I used the key card from the envelope to let us into the room and led
Ashley into the bedroom, where I closed the door.

   "I need to get ready for Wendy and Jim.  You're here to watch and help
as needed.  I'll tell you what to do, otherwise just sit, watch, and
enjoy." I removed my clothes and placed them in a chair.  After I was
completely undressed, I said, "After we're done here, do you mind if we go
back to your room for coffee?"

   "How could I say no to a naked rapist." Ashley said, as she grabbed my
cock and started stroking it.  We kissed, as she fondled my cock and balls.
I cupped and fondled Ashley's gown covered breasts.

   Breaking our kiss, I said, "Shortly, we'll hear the outer door open. 
When we do, we need to be very quiet, so that Wendy doesn't know we're
here. I'll sit on the bed, and I need you to sit in the chair by the
closet. Okay?"

   "Okay, now shut up and kiss me some more." We resumed our kissing.  Just
before I lost control and fucked that vixen again, I heard the outer door
open.  We broke our kiss and silently went to our places.

   Quietly, I rolled a condom on my artificially hard cock and waited.  I
heard some murmuring on the other side of the door as I stroked my cock
keeping it ready for the next event.

   Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, and there stood Wendy in her wedding
dress.  Jim had his hands over her eyes, as they shuffled into the room. 
He glanced at me and then at Ashley, winking to both of us as he said,
"Just a few more steps and I'll show you your surprise.  Give me a second
to get something."

   Jim shuffled both of them around to their bags and retrieved something
from one of them.  Then he moved Wendy and himself right in front of
Ashley, with Wendy facing me.  I thought I saw him hand something to
Ashley.

   Jim said, "Ready for your surprise?  On the count of three.  One.  Two.
Three." Jim removed his hand from her eyes.

   Wendy blinked and squealed, "Al what...".  Jim slipped the gag into her
mouth and buckled it closed.  Wendy reached for Jim's hands and Ashley
handcuffed one wrist, before forcing her arm around so that it was behind
her back.  Jim grabbed the other wrist and twisted it behind her back as
well.  Ashley then snapped the cuffs on that wrist.

   I just sat there stroking my hard cock watching Wendy's eyes bug out in
fear of what was happening to her.  After Jim and Ashley was finished, Jim
stepped around to face Wendy and said, "Al and I've come up with a way to
transfer power from him to me.  At the same time, we'll consummate our
marriage.  To help and witness this is the person whom you tricked Al to
rape.  Ashley, help me get my wife seated on her throne."

   Jim turned Wendy around so she was facing away from me.  Jim said,
"Ashley, go get the mirror and arrange it so that Wendy can watch what's
going to happen behind her."

   Once she had the mirror in place, Jim stepped in front of Wendy, and
reaching behind her, he grabbed her ass.  He kissed her neck and ground his
crotch into hers.  He raised the back of her wedding dress up over her
beautiful ass.  He continued kissing her neck and grinding their crotches
together, as he spread her ass cheeks apart.

   Motioning Ashley to come over, I then pointed at the butt plug and then
my cock.  She grinned and nodded with her understanding.  I then gently
held Wendy's hips.

   Jim whispered into Wendy's ear, "Sit down on your throne."

   In one synchronized movement, Jim gently pushed Wendy backwards, while
keeping her ass cheeks spread.  I controlled her fall onto my lap.  Ashley
removed the butt plug, while guiding my condom covered cock into her now
vacant asshole.  Wendy grunted as she felt my cock sink into her butt.

   Jim just stood there watching his new wife, as she slid down onto her
throne.  In the mirror, I saw Wendy grimace in displeasure, as my cock
wormed its way deep into her bowels.  I finally felt her ass cheeks come to
rest on my upper thighs.  I wiggled my hips a bit to sink my cock into her
further.

   Jim said, "Since Wendy is now throned, I'm going to uncuff her wrists."
Once the handcuffs were removed, he said, "Ashley, help me get her out of
her wedding dress."

   As they both worked together to remove the wedding dress.  I whispered
in Wendy's ear, "Dear, your ass is as tight as the night on that picnic
table." I then kissed her neck and gave the bed a bounce.  Wendy responded
with a moan and then a grunt.

   Ashley was now hanging up the wedding dress.  Jim was fondling his
wife's breasts while staring into her eyes.  He said, "Ashley, can you
please remove Wendy's shoes, garter belt, and stockings.  I need to get
undressed myself.  Al, feel free to play with Wendy.  She owes you that
much, for what she did to you the other night."

   I took that as permission to fondle her tits and crotch.  I felt the
garter belt being removed as I finger-fucked Wendy's wet pussy.  I felt one
leg lifted and moved as I was cupping and squeezing her right tit.  Now I
felt her other leg moved and lifted as I tweaked her left nipple.

   A now naked Jim said, "Damn Wendy, I wish I had a camera.  I've never
seen you look this hot before.  But I think you're going to get hotter with
what I'm about to tell you.  In a second, with Ashley's help, we're going
to create a Wendy sandwich.  Both Al and I are going to dump our loads into
you.  I know you stopped taking your birth control pills six months ago.  I
also know we both agreed no sex for a month.  Well I've got a month's worth
of passion for you tonight.  Now, I won't be using a condom.  And I really
hope tonight to knock you up, babe." Jim stood there grinning and stroking
his cock.  "But before we start let's hear from my wifey.  Ashley, can you
remove her gag while I get something to drink."

   Jim now knelt down and I felt him remove my fingers from Wendy's pussy.
Ashley hopped up onto the bed and we started kissing as she struggled to
remove the gag.  Now ungagged Wendy said, "Enough, Jim, enough.  Stop
sucking on my pussy.  I need you to fuck me, NOW!"

   Ashley slid off the bed, as Jim stood up and grabbed Wendy's ankles.  He
stepped forward holding onto her legs and let Ashley guide his cock into
Wendy's pussy.  I felt him enter her as his weight forced more of my cock
into her tight ass.

   Jim said, "Damn you're tight." and he gave her a couple more thrusts. 
"This isn't going to work.  We need to be further on the bed.  Al, can you
move up?" Over the next few minutes Jim and I wiggled and scooted our way
up towards the head of the bed.  We kept Wendy contained between us.  As we
moved, all three of us moaned and groaned.

   Once in place, Jim started hammering his cock into Wendy's cunt, while
he mauled her breasts.  Wendy said, "Oh God, yes.  Jim fuck me hard.  Make
Al's cock come out through my tummy." I just laid under Wendy with my cock
up her butt, as the two newlyweds enjoyed their union.

   "Wendy, we need to rollover, so Al can have some fun too.  So here we
go." Keeping both cocks in place, we all rolled over, so that Jim was now
on the bottom.  It was now my turn to hammer Wendy with my cock.

   I really started to give it to her.  I withdrew my cock from her ass
until only the head was in her.  Then I rammed it back into her ass until
my crotch slapped into her ass cheeks.  She and Jim both grunted with my
impact.  I kept it up as I felt the need to cum.  I had to cum, but why
couldn't I cum?

   As I started withdrawing my cock again, I smelled her.  I caught a whiff
of Ashley's aroma.  I turned to see Ashley sitting in the chair.  She was
staring at the pile of sex in front of her.  She had a look of lust on her
face.  She had her dress pulled up and was using two of her fingers to fuck
herself.  I suddenly knew what I needed to do.

   Slamming into Wendy, I let out a big groan.  For the next several
seconds, I groaned and swirled my cock in her ass.  I gave short thrusts,
trying to get my dick deeper into her.  After about a minute, I slowly
removed my stick from her asshole, making sure the condom stayed on my
cock. I stumbled off the bed and over to Ashley.

   I grabbed Ashley around the waist and kissed her passionately.  We
hugged as we continued kissing.  When Ashley softly caressed my cock, I
gently removed her hand.  Breaking our kiss, I held my finger against my
lips in a sign of silence.  I then quickly put on and zipped up my
trousers. Grabbing the rest of my clothing we quickly left the bedroom.

   As I closed the bedroom door I saw that Wendy and Jim had rolled back
over into the missionary position.  They were kissing as Jim was
jack-hammering his cock into her cunt.  I figured the marriage would be
fully consummated in a couple of minutes.

   Quickly and silently, I led Ashley out of the hotel room.  Once the door
was closed, I grabbed Ashley by the waist and kissed her again.  Together,
we stumbled down the hallway, towards her room.  Once there, she fumbled to
get the door open, before we crashed into the room.  I mumbled, "Angel, are
you ready for a major fucking."

   "How?  You just came."

   "No, I faked it.  I saw you sitting there, and I knew where my cock
belonged.  Now, let me get this damn rubber off while you get your pretty
gown off."

   I rolled the rubber off my hard pole and threw it into the trash.  Then
I jumped onto the bed and laid there waiting for Ashley.  I watched her
wiggle out of her dress and then step out of her wet panties.  She crawled
upon the bed and we kissed.  While we were tongue wrestling, I grabbed her
hips and guided her over to my ready and waiting dick.  She was grinding
her chest into mine, rubbing her nipples against mine.  Holding my cock
with one hand, I gently pushed down on her back with the other.  Her crotch
slowly dropped, until I felt the head of my cock part the folds of her wet
slit.  We both moaned with understanding of what was happening.  She kept
lowering her pussy onto my cock, as I flexed my hips upwards until contact
was made.

   "Damn, you're bigger and harder than I remember.  Give me a second to
get used to this.  It's still new to me," she groaned.

   I smiled and said, "Take your time, Angel.  Some of that's the Viagra
but most of it is because you're one hot babe.  When you're ready, just
ride that cock.  Due to the Viagra, it should be one very hard and long
ride."

   She returned the smile and said, "So you're telling me that we're going
to fuck ourselves to death." With that statement she started to ride my
cock.  Over the next several minutes we enjoyed our intimate union as our
pubic mounds ground together.  As Ashley rode me she would go from lying on
my chest to sitting up and bouncing on my lap.  When she did, I watched her
tits bounce as she rode my dick.  Sometimes I would play with them and
other times I would just watch.  Her bouncing would force me deeply into
her cunt until it became too much and she would collapse forward.  She
would continue the ride but with less force until she needed more and she
sat back up.

   As she pushed up, she looked into my eyes and grunted, "Damn this is
hard work, but I love it.  I'm so close."

   Looking into her eyes, "Why don't you lean back and see if that might
make the difference." She leaned back and then I placed my thumb just below
her clit as she dropped down.  As soon as my thumb rubbed over her button
she erupted with her orgasm.  I felt her cunt squeeze my cock as her
stomach contracted.  She howled out, "Ooooohhhhhh mmmmyyyyy GGGGooooddddd."
Her head fell further back as she arched her back more stretching her tits.
I let my thumb rub her clit as her cum bounced her up and down on my rod.
"DDDDaaaammmnnnn." She rode that cock all through that climax and when the
orgasm was over she fell forward.  She muttered, "Damn that was good."

   Knowing that she was incapable of riding my dick anytime soon, I decided
I needed to plow her cunt with my cock.  Wrapping my arms around her, I
rolled us over.  I then said, "It's my turn to do some loving, so hold on
Angel." I now made passionate love to her, as I slowly increased the tempo
of our joining, until I remembered to adjust myself a little higher in the
bed.  This increased the angle that my dick took into her cunt and allowed
the base of my cock to rub her clit.  It made all the difference for
Ashley, as another orgasm started raking her body.  I kept loving the woman
shaking in the throes of her second orgasm.  I again felt her cunt try to
squeeze the cum out of me while being denied by the Viagra.  I just kept
pumping in and out as her orgasm came to its conclusion.

   Coming back to reality, she looked at me and asked, "What are you,
Superman?"

   I grunted, "It's the Viagra." I increased the pace.  "Hold on babe, it's
going to be a rough ride for the next few minutes, but I'm going to fill
you up with my babies." Just thinking about making her pregnant made me
that much closer to my orgasm.

   She must have noticed my enthusiastic reaction to the possibility of
knocking her up, as she wrapped her arms and legs around me and shouted. 
"That's right, fill me up with your hot baby seed.  Make it pour out of my
pussy.  The same pussy that will pop out babies.  Will you be the one to
swell up my belly tonight?"

   Her dirty talking did it for me and my orgasm coursed through my body. I
tried to drill my cock through the bed and then I felt her cunt walls
squeezing back.  I grunted and swirled my cock in her cunt.  She grunted as
her uterus contracted.  As each jet shot out of my cock, I bounced it
deeper into her.  She bounced her hips to get more pleasure from our union.
We both enjoyed our own orgasms without being concerned about the other. 
And then it was over and we were still joined.

   As my breathing returned to normal, I said, "Damn that was good.  Your
pussy was tight tonight."

   As she wiggled her hips, she giggled and said, "No, your cock was
bigger. And yes, that was great."

   We rolled over onto our sides.  We cuddled and kissed as we crashed from
our orgasms.  Shortly my cock dropped out of her and we fell asleep in a
pool of cum.

   ===== July 10, 2005 - Sunday

   --- Leaving Ashley

   It was still dark, when I awakened, sporting a massive woody, from the
previous night's Viagra.  Taking a quick peek at the clock, I noticed it
was just after five, and I gently awoke Ashley saying, "Dear, I hate to
tell you this, but I've got one more left.  After this, I'm done for the
day, maybe even the week.  Let's make it last."

   "Are you sure?  I would love to spend another day just making love with
you." She started crying.

   We kissed as I carefully positioned myself.  Once I was in position, I
slowly sank my cock into her, and said, "Dear this is the best way.  The
more we stay together, the harder it will be for us to separate." I slowly
pumped in and out of her.

   Still weeping, "Yes, I know that, but still I love this feeling of being
stuffed.  I felt empty yesterday sitting around the pool waiting for you."
She rubbed my back and ass as I continued my slow loving.

   "You'll find others and I know there's a special someone just for you.
He'll make you happy and together you'll make many babies together." We
kissed as I slowly loved her.  I fondled her breast and said, "He'll suck
on these gorgeous mounds, as his children will suckle milk from their
mother." We continued our love.

   "Okay if it must be this way, it must.  But please let this last as long
as it can." She gently wrapped her arms around my back and we kissed.  We
made passion on that bed.  We stayed joined as we rolled around on that
bed. We switched to her on top and made some love.  We flipped to me on top
and made more love.  We kept kissing and groaning as we loved each other.

   During one of the times that I was on top, I saw my angel close her
eyes, and felt her gently quake beneath me as she moaned.  Then I felt her
cunt gently contract.  She was in the midst of an orgasm.  Gently I rode
her through her climax.  After it was over, her eyes re-opened and she
smiled.  I asked, "Did you enjoy it?"

   "Most definitely.  It was very romantic how it overpowered me."

   "Can we try it doggy style a few minutes." I asked her.

   "I would love to."

   So, after I pulled out of her velvet tunnel, Ashley quickly rolled over
and got on her hands and knees.  She was now presenting me her firm ass,
which I gently caressed, before guiding my cock back into her tight slit.
As I pumped my cock in and out faster, my fingertip rubbed around her
asshole.  She moaned and said, "Lover, do want my anal cherry too?  Please,
it's all yours."

   Grabbing her shoulders, I rammed my cock deep into her as I said, "No,
I'll leave it for your husband.  Let him take that cherry." I now started
to ride her fast and hard.  I was going to dump my seed into that woman's
fruitful furrow.  As I imagined her with a pregnant belly hanging there
right now, I shifted into overdrive.  My hips went forward until my balls
slapped her pussy.  Then my hips moved backwards until just the head of my
cock was in her.  Then my hips shoved forward just to hit bottom again.

   She grunted, "Damn I'm close.  Slam that big fucking cock into my tiny
pussy." She started bucking backwards to get more of me into her.

   I was close too, I just needed a little more.  So, to hasten our mutual
objective, I palmed one of her hanging breasts, and with the other hand
found her clit.  Then, as I gently squeezed the tit, I rubbed her clit.  It
had the desired effect, as her cunt walls contracted and she moaned,
"Jeeessssuuuussss Christtttttt, Oooooohhhhhh mmmmmyyyyyyy." I held on as
she shook all over and I slammed my cock into her and grunted with my
climax.  I did little thrusts into her as we rode together through our
orgasms.  Her quaking and me shooting.  I grunted with each spurt that went
into her.  For the next several seconds, as we both slowly floated from our
mutual high, I caressed her breasts and pussy.

   Knowing that all good things must come to an end, I carefully dismounted
from her backside and laid beside her.  She did the same.  For the next
couple of minutes, we cuddled until my fingers traced a path to her pussy.
Feeling my cum seeping out, I mumbled, "Momma always told me to cleanup my
messes." Flipping about, I straddled her head with my knees, and started
licking up my mess.  But before I planted my tongue into her slit, I snuck
a peek between her breasts, and I noticed her staring at my limp cock
hanging in front of her face.  I now went to work cleaning up my mess. 
Suddenly I felt warmth surround my dick as she started sucking on my cock.

   I now concentrated my efforts on pleasuring her.  My tongue lightly
traced a path around her clit a couple of times before sliding over it. 
When my tongue slipped over it, her hips would thrust upwards.  I kept up
my attack and soon she had to stop sucking on my cock so that she could
moan.  Now I sucked on her clit after licking over it.  Her moaning
increased but the cock in her mouth muffled the sound.  I gently rocked my
hips up and down fucking her mouth.  I felt my balls rub her nose.  I now
felt her third cum start as she was trapped under me.  Her hips rocked all
over the place as I did my best to suck and lick her clit.  I kept her
mouth gagged with my cock and sometimes she would suck it as her climax
continued.

   When I felt her orgasm stop, I carefully shifted around, letting my cock
slip out of her mouth, until we were again face to face, with me above her.
We kissed and I ground my crotch into hers, letting my flaccid cock rub her
sensitive clit.  I then kissed my way down her neck to her firm breasts. 
There I stopped for several seconds to allow both of us to enjoy the
moment. While I suckled her teats, I softly inserted two fingers into her
pussy and started slowly finger fucking her.

   Moving on, I now kissed my way down her tummy, to her bellybutton. 
There, I again stopped, and worshipped her navel a few seconds, as I
started caressing her cunt walls with my fingertips.  She softly placed her
hands on my head, as she continued moaning.  I now kissed down over her
shaved pubic mound before nipping her clit.  It had the desired effect, as
her fourth climax started.  My fingers kept stroking and fucking her cunt.
She pressed my head into her clit as I licked it again.  Her cum and groans
continued.  I loved this moment in a woman's passion.  Her pleasure
softened and I wanted more out of this one.  I wanted a stronger orgasm out
of her.  So I stepped it up a notch.

   Somehow, someway, using some major contortion moves, I was able with one
hand to push one of her legs up toward her head.  This rotated her ass off
the bed, so that I could now lick her asshole.  As I licked and rimmed her
rosebud with my tongue, I rubbed her clit hard with my thumb.  The fingers
in her cunt kept sawing in and out of her.  She shouted, "GGGGooodddd
dddaaammmnnn" and her hands gripped the bedsheets.  Her orgasm reversed
direction and shot back to a higher peak as she grunted, "DDDDaaaammmmnnnn
ddddaaaammmmnnnn."

   I felt her trying to rip the sheets from the bed, as that strong orgasm
took control of her.  I felt her sphincter muscle squeezing, as my tongue
tried to push through.  I felt the cunt walls try to squeeze out my
fingers. She just kept grunting, "DDDaaammmnnn ddaammnn", each time softer
than before, as the orgasm lessen in its intensity.  I slowed my attack,
until her climax concluded.  When it finally did, I crawled beside her and
held her as she fell asleep in my arms.

   As the sun rose, I knew it was time to leave.  So, after crawling out of
bed, I covered her, before getting dressed and collecting my things.  Just
before I left, I took another look at my angel sleeping in the bed, and
reflected on the past two nights of sexual heaven.  Then with tears in my
eyes, I closed the curtains, and left leaving a "Do Not Disturb" sign on
the door.  With tears still streaming from my eyes, it took all my strength
to close that door.

   --- Asian Dinner

   After leaving the hotel, I went straight home and crashed, but not
before setting the alarm.  The alarm woke me four hours later, and I laid
there several minutes trying to sort out my emotions.  Physically and
emotionally, these past couple of days had completely drained me, and I was
seriously thinking on how to skip my scheduled meeting with Beth.  I
believe a tinge of guilt was also involved.

   With my stomach now complaining, and my problem not resolved, I headed
to the kitchen to make a sandwich.  It was weird walking around my house
nude, (I don't get to do that much with the children around), as I thought
about my next course of action.  Should I get someone to return my tuxedo
and disappoint Beth?  Should I do the right thing, return the tux along
with my regrets?  Or should I continue screwing around and screw up my
life?

   As I ate a turkey sandwich, my thoughts drifted over the past couple of
days, and I quickly concluded that I couldn't change the past, and I needed
to focus on the immediate future, Beth.

   My mind shifted to our first meeting.  When we met, I felt a deep
connection with her.  Nothing I could put a finger on, but we seemed
linked. It was like my life wasn't fully complete until I met her.  My mind
now drifted to the fitting.  My disappointment of her being too busy for
me, and handing me over to Tracy.  My complete euphoria, knowing that Beth
had watched, and wished it was her, instead of Tracy, getting my love.

   It was when I rehashed yesterday's meeting, that I made a discovery. 
When I saw Beth at the table, the world shrank, until it was just the two
of us.  No one else existed, not even the bimbo Janet.  It was just Beth
and me.  We were one, and we had fun together.  What would the future
bring, if we stayed as a couple?

   That's when I noticed, that thinking about that beautiful Asian, and our
possible future path, had given me a massive hard-on.  It shocked me,
because my member should barely twitch, let alone grow to these
proportions, with all the action it's had over these past few days.  But
there it was, big and painfully hard, just like a teenager getting ready to
do his first pussy.

   My dick had spoken.  It was forcing me to meet Beth, and see if it could
shaft her tight Asian pussy into oblivion.  To hell with the rest of the
world.  Full speed ahead!

   With my course now chosen, I quickly showered and got ready for my
evening adventure.

   While I was getting ready, I formalized a plan that needed some props.
So afterwards, I headed to the mall to purchase them.  After that, I still
had time to kill, so I sat in the food court and watched all the tits
bounce around me.  Even for a Sunday afternoon, it was slim pickens.

   I arrived at the rental store at the appointed time, 4:45.  When Beth
saw me, she squealed with delight, and ran to me, before jumping into my
arms.  I had to drop the rental items just to catch her.  We kissed for a
few minutes before anything was said.

   She said, "I've been soaking my panties since last night.  See how wet
they are now." She forced my hand under her skirt to feel her very wet
panties.  I quickly re-grabbed her butt before I dropped her.  We kissed a
couple more minutes.  Beth then said, "I thought this day would never end.
I've been looking forward to this moment.  The day just seemed to creep
along." She attacked my lips again.  She looked at me before saying, "I'm
rambling aren't I?  I've just been looking forward to being with you."

   I kissed her before saying, "Confucius says, `Let's fuck.'" she giggled
at my bad attempt at a joke.  I gave her a hug and said, "Let's get out of
here and get something to eat." Carefully setting her down, I collected the
dropped items, before handing them to her.

   For the next several minutes, I watched as she rushed around, getting
paperwork arranged, and doing the needed chores to close the store.  Every
couple of minutes, she would rush over to me, so that we could kiss.

   We made a game of keeping each other sexually aroused.  A couple of
times, I fondled her firm sexy tits, hiding under her sexy red silk blouse.
In turn, she fondled my hard pole that was tenting my pants.  Another time,
I pulled up her black mini-skirt and rubbed her very wet red silk panties.
This lady had some fashion sense.  Once, she even flicked my nipples,
poking under my shirt.

   Shortly, from the back room, I heard her shout, "Al-chan, stand still,
I'm setting the alarm." A few seconds later she rushed past and led me out
of the store.  After she locked up, she asked, "So what's the plan for this
evening?"

   "I thought we agreed on an Asian dinner.  But what about a steak
appetizer?"

   She grinned, knowing she was the main course, saying, "That sounds
great. Which car do we take?"

   "I thought we'll take mine, but let's drop yours off at your place."

   "Okay."

   I followed her to her apartment complex, and then I drove us both to a
steak house I knew.  As we waited for our dinner, we talked, and I found
out she was twenty-two years old.  Her full name was: Elizabeth Takto
Nimmo. She had a brother thirty-three, and her parents were in their early
fifties.  When her brother was five, her parents had moved from Hong Kong
to New York City.  She and her parents had moved to this area when she was
eighteen, leaving her brother in New York.

   We chatted a couple more minutes, before my curiosity kicked in, and I
asked her how she lost her virginity.  She gave me a very ugly look before
saying, "I'd prefer not talking about it." With that she quickly left the
table in tears.  I sat there trying to figure out how to fix the land-mine
I'd just stepped on.

   Several minutes later, Beth returned, with a tear stained face, and
cuddled beside me.  After a brief pause, she sniffed and said, "Al-chan,
lovers shouldn't have secrets between each other.  So I want you to just
sit and listen, to what I'm going to tell you." She then kissed me before
continuing, "We were still living in New York and I had just turned
sixteen. It was the last month of my freshman year in high school and every
day I was living in hell."

   "It might have been my clothes, or my introverted attitude, but somehow,
I became everyone's target.  Everywhere I went, someone would start teasing
me, and then everyone would join in until I ran away, bawling my eyes out."

   "So, I decided to join a Chinatown gang.  I thought being a gang member
might stop the kids from teasing me.  When I met the leader of the gang, he
told me, that before I could join, I would have to go through an
initiation. He said if I still wanted to be part of his gang, I should come
back Friday night.  Well, I did return, and he told me to wait as he got
everyone ready."

   She started tearing up again.  "All of a sudden, all the girls rushed
me. They tore off my clothes, shoved me to the floor, and held me down by
my wrists and ankles.  With me now completely naked, and tightly held
spreadeagled on the hard floor, the leader stood over me and said, for my
initiation, I was going to lose my cherry to the whole gang.  I started to
scream and shout, so to shut me up he shoved my panties in my mouth and
then he raped me.  As he did, he made fun of my tits, telling everyone that
my chest was flatter than his brother's."

   With tears streaming down Beth's face, she paused several seconds to
regain her composure.  Using my napkin, I carefully blotted her tears,
before giving her a gentle hug of support.

   After several seconds, Beth sniffed and said, "After he was done, he
showed everyone the blood on his cock from my cherry.  Then he forced one
of the girls to lick his cock clean, as he watched the rest of the gang
rape me."

   I held her tightly, as she wept uncontrollably into my chest.  Between
sobs she said, "There must have been at least twenty guys that did me that
night.  They took turns doing my pussy, my ass, and my mouth.  Sometimes
they did all three at once.  Even the girls took their turns, forcing me to
lick their nasty cunts.  Some of them had sperm dripping out of their
slits."

   I again used the napkin to wipe away her tears.  When I was through,
Beth stared deep into my eyes and said, "This is weird, I'm pouring from
both ends.  I shouldn't be this horny when I'm this sad, but being here
beside you..." I cut her off by kissing her.

   After about a minute, she broke the kiss and said, "Let me finish, so we
can have a much happier evening.

   "Well I could say that the worst was over, but it had only gotten
started.  After the gang was finished with me, they sent me home wearing a
dirty old dress they found in the trash.  I quickly rushed home and told my
parents and brother.  Then the police were called.  That's when I went
through the hell of being repeatedly raped.  First by the police, then the
hospital exam, the district attorney, and then during the trial, only to
end up being called a lying bitch by the defense attorney.

   "What was the worst, was the trial ended, with all the gang members
being found not guilty.  This was because the jury believed the defense
attorney, and they thought I wanted to be a slut.  After that, it was hell
for me to finish high school, but I did.

   "Once I graduated, my parents gave their store to my brother, and moved
themselves and me here.  They started another store, and I went to college.
I met Tracy in college, and we became good friends, and then roommates. 
Tracy as you can tell is a little loose.  She really enjoys having sex. 
Almost every weekend I hear the bed in her room bouncing.  And I'm not a
stranger at seeing one of her men nude in the apartment.  Ever since I've
met Tracy, she has wanted me to have a sex life.  So about a year ago I
started trying.  So far I've brought six guys home, and three stayed for
sex.  And, as you know, no one has satisfied me.  They all came and left.
That, Al-chan, has been my sex life, until you fell into it."

   Beth now seemed to be on the other side of her depression, so I asked,
"What happened to prevent the other three from going all the way?"

   "Condoms.  The first one didn't have any and neither did I, so after
that one slipped away I had them available.  The other two refused to wear
one, so I asked them to leave." Seeing my puzzled look she explained,
"After the incident, I'm afraid of STDs so this girl has a rule: No condom,
no sex."

   I gave her a big hug and whispered into her ear, "Thanks for sharing, I
know it was very tough."

   She whispered back, "I don't know why, but I had to tell you.  Now I
need to freshen up.  I'll be back in a second." She left for the ladies'
room.

   A couple minutes later Beth returned.  As I stood, I asked, "Are you
feeling better?"

   As she slipped into her spot, she answered, "Everything's much better
now.  Except for my panties, they're soaked.  I thought about taking them
off, but I was afraid that I would ruin my skirt."

   Remembering something from my past, I looked around for something
appropriate.  Finding nothing, I took the linen napkin and the table knife.
Then I cut the linen into fourths.

   Folding a piece, I handed it to her, saying, "I would love to do this
myself, but here isn't the right place.  Take this to the restroom and
place it in your panties like a panty shield."

   She grinned in recognition and said, "Just like Wendy in her Double D.
I'll be right back."

   I sat there in disbelief, with the details that Wendy had actually
written about in her diary.

   The waitress appeared and asked, "Sir, is everything okay?" Just then
Beth returned and scooted beside me.

   I said, "We're good now." And I got Beth into a passionate kiss until
the waitress left.

   As we ate our salads, I asked, "Feeling any better?"

   "Yes, thank you.  But it feels like I'm on my period."

   I reached over and felt it, "Oh I don't think it's going to stop me
tonight." She giggled and gave me a hug with another kiss.

   We chatted about nothing important during the remainder of our meal and
we finished dessert without a hitch.

   While we waited for the waitress to bring me the bill, Beth and I
started smooching.  We had gotten to the point where my hand was barely
cupping one of Beth's breasts, and Beth's hand was fondling my package,
when someone cleared their throat.

   Catching Beth's wrist with my free hand, I forced her hand back onto my
lap.  My other hand now gave her tit a gentle squeeze as I whispered,
"Please don't stop." Her face blushed, as she nodded and gave my cock a
gentle squeeze.

   Still cupping Beth's breast, I turned my attention to our intruder.  It
was the waitress with our bill.

   She too was blushing as she stuttered, "Your bill sir.  Take your time."

   She was about to leave, when I said, "Please wait a second." As the
waitress waited, I reached for my wallet, while at the same time I
unbuttoned the top couple of buttons of Beth's blouse.

   While I slipped my credit card out of my wallet, my other hand slipped
under Beth's blouse and started fondling Beth's breast.  I heard two moans
of pleasure, from both women, as I handed the waitress my credit card.  I
watched as her face turned bright red before she dashed off in
embarrassment.

   Damn, I can be such a jerk at times.

   I resumed my attack on Beth, but now I had some bare tit flesh to play
with.

   We kissed.  I fondled her breasts.  Beth rubbed my hard cock, still
buried in my pants.  And the waitress interrupted our fun with her return.

   Looking again at our interloper, I noticed her grinning before she said,
"Have a good evening sir." And she handed me the bill to sign.  Shifting
her attention to Beth, she now said, "And miss, I hope you enjoy the rest
of your evening."

   Beth squeezed my stick as she said, "I'm sure I will.  My guy knows how
to please a woman."

   The waitress replied, "I wish I could find someone that could.  I only
find the guys that care only for themselves." She paused a few seconds as
she scrunched her face.  Then she asked, "Do you mind if I ask a very
personal question?"

   Beth answered, "No, go ahead."

   "How's he in bed?"

   Beth answered, "Don't know yet.  But I'm hoping to find out later
tonight."

   "You mean you haven't been lovers yet?"

   "Oh, we've been lovers.  Just not all the way." Beth shocked me when she
unzipped my trousers and extracted my dick.  As she fondled it, she said to
the waitress, "I'm really looking forward to finally getting this stuffed
in my pussy." The waitress was hesitant to look until Beth said, "Take a
look.  Isn't it a fine-looking cock?"

   It was my turn to blush, as the waitress stepped forward to take a
closer look.

   When she did, Beth palmed my balls as if presenting my penis as her
trophy and said, "It's so cute, and big too."

   The waitress licked her lips before softly saying, "I've seen bigger."
But she quickly added, "But it is very cute." I think she added that as an
afterthought, so not to offend Beth.

   I should have complained about them calling my manhood cute, but I was
too spaced out to bitch.

   Beth said, "I've seen them smaller." And then she gave my member a firm
stroke.  When she did I gave out a deep groan and a wad of precum oozed
from the tip of my cock.

   That put a damper on the fun and Beth quickly let go as she whimpered,
"Damn no!"

   The waitress said, "Shit yes." And my shaft twitched in the wind.  A few
seconds later the waitress said, "Well I'll leave you two alone." Looking
right at Beth, the waitress added, "Enjoy your man.  I sure would." And she
quickly left.

   Beth was staring at my cock as she whispered, "Sorry dear, I got a bit
carried away.  Are you okay?"

   I gave Beth a hug and said, "Another tug like the last one and that
waitress would've had a mess to clean up." I gave her a kiss before saying,
"But I'm okay, now."

   A few seconds later, Beth carefully tucked my dick away, and zipped up
my pants, as she said, "Well let's put this thing away for safe keeping,
but not for long." And she gave it a gentle pat.  We then got up and headed
to the car.

   As we were leaving the restaurant parking lot, I asked Beth, "Do you
mind if I stop at the drugstore?  I need to pick up something I forgot."

   "Why of course not.  Just hurry, I'm soaking my pad."

   We pulled into the store lot and parked.  Before I left I kissed Beth
and rubbed her pad covered pussy.  Damn it was soaked.  I quickly went in
the store and picked up the items I needed.  On the way out I grabbed a
silk scarf from the rack.

   Rushing back to the car, as I got in I asked, "I hope that wasn't too
long?" Beth grabbed my neck and forced her tongue back into my mouth.  I
moaned as we kissed.

   We both knew we needed to be elsewhere, so we broke off our passion. 
But before I left the parking lot I said, "Let's change that pad."
Carefully I reached into her panties and removed the wet linen.  Then I
placed it on the floor before I positioned the silk scarf into the crotch
of her panties, but not before slipping a couple of fingers into her very
wet pussy.  Damn, she's real tight!

   Done with my tease, I cautiously removed my fingers from her pussy and
repositioned her panties.  I then patted my handiwork and said, "That
should take care of that leaky pipe until I can find the right tool to stop
it up."

   It took us about ten minutes to get to Beth's apartment.  And all that
time Beth just kept caressing the bump in my pants.  After parking beside
her car, I collected the shopping bags, and I followed her cute butt.  If
my hands hadn't been filled, I would've tweaked her ass.

   Stopping at a door, Beth gave me a kiss as she unlocked it.  Before
opening the door, she rubbed my pants again and said, "As the spider said
to the fly, 'Welcome to my lair.'" When she opened the door, I entered the
apartment.  The door blocked my way to the right, so I went to the left and
entered the living room.

   There, watching television, and wearing a very short nightshirt, was
Tracy.  When she noticed it was me, she started grinning and parted her
thighs, flashing me.  As her pussy winked at me, she said, "Well hello Al,
I now see why Beth's been on cloud nine these past couple of days."

   Beth came into the room, "Al, do you need a drink or something?"

   I thought over my options and then said, "No, I'm fine for the moment.
But can you show me around so that I don't make a fool of myself later."

   As I followed, Beth showed me around, "There's not much to show, living
room, dining room, kitchen." Then we retreated and we went past the entry
door.  Beth said, "My room is the first one on the left, then we have
Tracy's room, and this is the bathroom."

   "Can I put the packages in your room for later?"

   "Sure." I stepped into her room and looked around while I set down some
packages.  It looked like a young woman's room, but it had an Asian flare.
I then turned to her and said, "It's a very nice room.  I've got a couple
of gifts for you.  Do you mind if we go back to the living room for a
minute."

   I followed her back to the living room and noticed that Tracy had left.
We sat on the sofa and I handed her the first wrapped gift.  She unwrapped
and opened the box.  Inside she found a blue satin nightshirt, on the front
it had what looked like Asian embroidery.  I said, "I hope when you wear it
you remember tonight."

   She kissed me and whispered, "I love it."

   I then handed her the other gift box.  She opened it and found a very
sheer green colored teddy with crotchless panties.  I mumbled, "I was
hoping that you would be wearing this when we made love, but things have
changed.  Save it for someone else."

   "Why?  What's changed?  I want to put them on just for you.  It's too
lovely for anyone else."

   "Tell you what, while I'm getting your room ready, you can put them on.
I'll come and get you when I'm ready, okay?" She nodded yes, and I gave her
a kiss, before I rushed to her room and closed the door.  I quickly
arranged her room and put on my clothes for the evening.  Wearing a robe, I
went to the living room to see Beth sitting on the sofa waiting for me. 
She looked beautiful wearing that see through teddy.  I just stared at her
for a few seconds looking at her breasts and stomach as she sat there.

   She said, "Something wrong?"

   "No, you look so beautiful.  Are you sure you want to do this?"

   "More sure than anything else in my life." She said as she stood up.  We
kissed and caressed each other.  She led me to her room.  As we entered she
said, "Wow, you've been a busy boy." She was looking at the light radiating
from candles, candles, and more candles.  Everywhere was a lit tea candle.

   Looking into her sparkling brown eyes, I asked, "I'm going to undress
you and then give you a massage.  Is that okay?" When she nodded yes, I
pulled her close, and gave her a passionate kiss.  After a few seconds, I
started caressing her breasts, and she responded with a passionate moan
into my mouth.

   With her positive reaction, I proceeded to untie and drop my robe.  When
it dropped, Beth broke the kiss to take a peek and gulped.  I was standing
before her wearing only a mesh pouch G-string, that was fully loaded with
an extremely hard cock.

   It was time to unwrap my Asian Beauty.  So I slowly removed her teddy
and then slowly fell to my knees in front of her.  For a couple of seconds,
I gazed upon the thin veil of green covering her beautiful womanhood,
before I separated the crotch panels to get a better view of her baby
smooth pussy.

   The lips protecting the portal to her womb, were puffy bright pink, and
the smell of her sex was very intoxicating.  Teasing her some more, I blew
air onto her pussy lips, and she let out a deep groan, as she quivered in
pleasure.

   I'm a firm believer in, if it worked before, it should work again.  So
grasping a scene from my past, I carefully removed her crotchless panties,
before I stood, and led her over to her bed.  I softly said, "Please lie
down on your stomach." As she positioned herself on her bed, I retrieved
some oil, scented with Asian Pear and Lily, from a pan of hot water.  I was
now ready to give Beth a massage she would not soon forget.

   Applying the warm oil, I started massaging her hands and arms, making
sure to massage her armpits.  Most people don't think of their pits as an
erogenous zone, but they are.  I took long slow strokes, letting her get
comfortable with my touch.

   Once both arms where coated with a thin coating of oil, I moved to her
legs and feet.  Using the oil, I massaged the backs of her legs and thighs.
Working my fingers into the soft flesh of her thighs, I gently worked my
way, closer and closer, to her crotch and ass.  During these massaging
strokes, I spread her legs to a more relaxed position, allowing me to
massage the inner part of her thighs.

   Then I rubbed the oil into her feet before rubbing oil onto every
delicate toe.  Straddling her back, I carefully and gently moved her hair
aside, before rubbing oil onto her neck and shoulders.  After that, I
worked on her neck and shoulders, trying to get the knots out.

   Moving on, I poured and rubbed oil into her dry back.  I poured and
rubbed.  I massaged and poured.  I leaned forward, letting my pouch rub
along her ass crack, as I reached up to work on her upper back.  I rubbed
down her back, as I rocked forward sliding my cock up her crack.  I did
this until her back was soft and slippery.

   Carefully turning around, I sat lightly on her back, as I now worked on
her gorgeous buttocks.  I poured oil all over her ass cheeks.  I then
rubbed and squeezed those cheeks, to remove any tension buried deep.  I
worked and worked, on those magnificent mounds of butt flesh.  Towards the
end, I rubbed oil into the ass crack, and rubbed around her asshole.  I so
much wanted to slip a finger into that winking hole, but that must wait for
another time and place.

   After finishing her back, I gently got off the bed.  For the next
several seconds, I took stock of my handy work.  There, laying naked on the
bed in front of me, was a beautiful woman.  The candle light, glistening
off the covering of oil, made her Asian skin appear golden.  Looking at her
ass, it reminded me of a peach.  Not a firm Georgia one, but a soft
Japanese peach.  Just perfect for loving.

   The aroma of the oil, now permanented the room.  Lily and Pear, a very
unique combination.

   Breaking out of my trance of lust, I said, "Dear, when you're ready you
can turn over."

   Slowly, Beth rolled over and got comfortable.  As she was doing this, I
noticed her looking at my crotch.  Beth could see my firm cock, as it was
clearly visible, through my mesh underwear.  I believe she quivered with
anticipation of the forthcoming crescendo.

   Getting a handful of oil, I again applied the oil to her hands and arms.
I applied the oil up from the back of her hands, continuing along the top
of her arms, and finishing this stroke by a deep thumb massage in her
armpit.  After what I felt was the right amount of time, I moved to her
feet and legs.  I again applied the warm oil from the tops of her feet, up
her legs, and then finishing at her thighs just before her crotch.

   Not using oil, I massaged her face.  I worked my fingertips into her
hair, face, cheeks, neck and ears.  I concentrated on the erogenous spot
behind her ears.

   Straddling her stomach, I gently sat on her pubic bone.  Now, it was
time to work on her upper torso.  Starting just below her shoulders, I
poured a thin line of oil along her breastbone, and into her cleavage. 
Then I started rubbing the oil on her shoulders, but stayed clear of her
breasts.  I worked and worked on her neck and shoulders.  Moving to her
flat stomach, I swirled a line of oil around her navel, before massaging
her abdomen.  Once it was properly coated, my attention returned back to
her shoulders.

   After adding more oil to the palms of my hands, I slowly rubbed down
both of her sides to her hips, crossed over her stomach, and then up her
cleavage back to her shoulders.  I repeated this move, a few more times,
before pouring oil into her bellybutton, and massaging it.  That's another
erogenous zone!

   Letting the oil drip from the bottle onto her chest and breasts, I made
sure that it dripped on both of her nipples.  She had her eyes tightly
closed and was breathing more rapidly.  I could see the goosebumps on her
arms and legs, as the oil oozed from her areolae, down her breasts, and
onto her chest.  I then massaged her chest, keeping clear of her bosoms; I
continued massaging her chest, getting closer and closer to her breasts. 
Gently I touched the base of her bosom, and on the next pass, I applied
more pressure to the base, and brushed the sides with the top of my hands.

   Around and around I continued massaging her chest, taking more and more
of her mammaries into the massage, until I was massaging her chest and
breasts without concern.  I then massaged just the tips of her bosoms,
tweaking the nipples.  She let out a slight moan, as I proceeded to massage
her breasts.  Oh, they felt as wonderful as they looked, hell, they felt
better then they looked.  As another moan escaped her lips, I broke out of
my trance, and I decided to move on to the main event.

   I now slowly poured the warm oil onto her crotch; letting it seep down
over her cunt lips, into her ass crack, over her asshole and onto the
sheet. I then spread her legs and watched the petals of her pussy bloom.

   My main objective was next, her smooth pubic mound.  I spread the oil
around her pussy, and into the junction of her thighs.  I rubbed and
massaged her pussy.  I caressed the pussy folds that protected her most
intimate opening.  Slowly I massaged my way into that opening, and rubbed
the walls of her vagina.  I was going crazy teasing her.  I just wanted to
jump on the bed, and shove my cock into her waiting pussy.  I knew she
wanted it.  I knew I wanted it.  But I stayed to my plan.  First her needs,
then mine.  I now rubbed around her clit, and I heard a deep moan coming
from her throat.  I now watched her respond to my manipulations.  Her eyes
were closed, and her breasts rose and fell, with her breathing.  I rubbed a
little harder and closer to her button of pleasure.  Her breathing
increased, as another moan slipped from her throat.

   I now assaulted that button and she said, "OOOhhhhh GGGGGoooooddddd
yyyyyeeeessss" Her head pulled off the bed, and her whole body tried to
curl into a ball, as the orgasm blasted forth.  During her orgasm, I
continued rubbing her clit, as her head twitched off the bed.  Her hips
kept rocking trying to find something to stop them.  As her orgasm slowed,
I slowed the attack on her nub of pleasure.  Her breathing now slowed down
and her head stopped shaking.  Now it was my turn.

   I removed my pouch and rolled on a condom.  I saw Beth watching me
prepare my cock for entry into her.  She smiled.  I crawled onto the bed
and between her legs.  She spread her legs wider.  I moved up until my dick
hit flesh.  I was getting ready to grab my stick to steady it, but I felt a
small hand grasp my shaft.  She pulled me forward, as she wiggled it into
her entrance.  Once there she said, "Please make love to me.  I want to
feel you deep in me." She pressed my back with her other hand and guided me
into her pussy.

   Slowly, I pushed into her very tight opening.  I groaned and she grunted
with the sensation.  We wiggled our hips to force more of me into her.  I
did tiny thrusts, pushing me deeper and deeper into her.  She was tight.  I
suddenly ran out of space between our pubic mounds and she started her
second orgasm.  She wrapped her arms around me and grunted, "OOOhhhhh
GGGGGooooddddd ddddoooonnnttttt ssssttttoooopppp." I had worked myself into
a frenzy teasing her, so I had no control.  My orgasm started when my cock
sensed her contractions.  As my climax ripped through me, I tried forcing
my dick deeper into her.  She kept squeezing me with her arms and cunt.  I
kept grunting and shooting my cum.  Our orgasms lessened and we held each
other.  After my spurts finished, I watched and waited for hers to finish.

   She finally opened her eyes and smiled.  "That was fantastic.  I didn't
know it could be this good."

   Laying there with my cock still in her, "Sorry dear for the short ride.
I was so horny, I came right away.  Normally I do better than that."

   She said, "Don't you apologize for anything.  I came, you came, we both
came.  I don't think I would have wanted it any differently." We then
kissed for several minutes.

   Shortly I told Beth, "Before I lose the condom, I need to pull out.  I
would love to keep you stuffed all night." I slowly pulled out of her, as I
held onto the rubber.  I crawled off the bed and pulled off the condom.

   Beth quickly hopped out of bed and said, "I need to pee.  So let me
flush it for you." She left with the rubber and closed the door.  While I
waited for her return, I blew out some candles, and picked up the mess we
had made.

   I heard the door open and Beth asked, "Care to join me in the kitchen.
Making love with you made me hungry."

   "I'll join you once I get the robe on."

   "Don't do that, I want you naked the rest of the night.  If you're
worried about Tracy, she's not here.  And besides that she's seen
everything anyway."

   So I followed that great ass down the hall and into the kitchen.

   "Cheese and crackers okay?"

   "Yes"

   "Anything to drink?"

   "Just water."

   I sat down at the kitchen table, as Beth got the snacks and sat down
opposite me.

   As we ate she said, "What else are in those magic bags of yours?"

   I mumbled between bites, "Some stuff, that isn't needed.  I had to
change plans."

   "Why?"

   "After you told me about the gang experience, I needed to change my
plans." I could see from the look she was giving me, that my dancing around
the subject wasn't going to work.  I held her hand and continued, "I had
planned a light bondage session for you.  I was going to tie you to your
bed, and tease you unmercifully, until you begged for relief.  But after I
heard about your eeerrr" I struggled to find a gentler word.

   She said, "Rape."

   "Yes, I thought that might be too much."

   "I understand." She paused before saying, "So I can be ready for someone
less understanding, would you explain to me, why I might enjoy being tied
up."

   So I explained how some people might get more pleasure by being
restrained.  A few minutes into my explanation, she stopped me and asked,
"Do you mind showing me the items you brought?  It might help me understand
better."

   I got the bags from her room, and over the next half hour, I showed her
all items, and explained everything to her.  She asked many questions, like
where to tie the ropes, how tight someone needed to be tied, and others. 
After I was finished, everything I had brought was lying on the table in
front of us.

   She looked at me and said, "I think I want to try it."

   "So you want me to tie you up?"

   "No, I want to tie you up.  When I read Wendy's diary about how she tied
you up, I creamed my panties.  Now I don't want anything so involved, but I
would like to try some things."

   I grinned at her, "Okay dear, I place myself into your loving hands. 
But before we start, I think I should use the bathroom, I might be a little
tied up later."

   "I need a few minutes to get ready anyway.  I'll find you when I'm
ready."

   As she repacked the bags, I went to the bathroom.  Once done, I went
back to the living room, and as I walked past her bedroom, I noticed she
had closed the door.  I sat down and waited for her appearance.  I was
getting real antsy when she came into the room.  She was dressed in a
turquoise colored bikini.

   She sauntered up to me, "Are you ready for this Al-chan?"

   I gulped saying, "I'm all yours."

   "Hold out your arms," and then she locked a pair of cuffs onto my
wrists. Now she knelt and locked another set of cuffs onto my ankles.  She
straddled my lap, allowing my cock to rub her bikini bottoms.  Forcing my
arms behind my back, she clipped them together.  As she was doing this, her
bikini covered breasts pressed against my chest.  I kissed and then sucked
on her neck.  She moaned and gave me a hug, before she leaned back and
said, "Enough of that." Then she shoved a gag into my mouth and fastened
the straps behind my neck.  Grinning she flicked my hard nipples, as she
ground her crotch into my lap and said, "This IS fun." She now covered my
eyes with a blindfold.

   I felt her stand and say, "Stand up." She helped as I struggled to
stand. Grasping my hard dick, she led me towards her bedroom.  As I was
being slowly guided, blindfolded, through her apartment, she would stop and
let me bump into her.  When I did, she would tease me.  One time as I
bumped her, she sucked on my nipple, as she squeezed my balls.  Another
time she lightly bit my nipple.  And then once I got stopped by my cock in
her mouth.

   She finally got me into her room, where she moved me around, until I
felt the bed against the back of my legs.  I heard, "Lie down." She then
helped me get positioned on her bed.  Once there, I felt a spreader bar
being attached to my ankles.  I think that was when she discovered my hands
were under my back, and she had to struggle to roll me over enough to
unclip them.  I now felt ropes being used to tie my wrist cuffs to her
headboard.  Since my hands were somewhat free, while she tied the ropes to
the cuffs, I was able to get a couple of fingers under her bikini bottoms,
and into her wet pussy.  After I heard her groan, she pulled off, and
slapped my hand saying, "Bad boy."

   Once she finally had my hands restrained, she whispered into my ear,
"Now let the fun begin."

   Over the next several minutes, I didn't know what or where the fun
happened.  She licked my nipple, only to pinch it.  Fingertips would
lightly stroke my sides, only to be poked later.  The tip of my cock got
lightly flicked, only to find a wet tongue licking it.  She straddled my
hips to rub her bikini bottoms against my hard member.  She rubbed her bare
breasts into my chest, sucked on my neck, and tickled my armpits.  Wait, no
bikini top!

   She climbed off, and I then felt her do something around my ankles and
wrists.  I now felt my legs being forced up and towards my head.  I figured
she had attached ropes to the spreader bar and wrist cuffs, and she was now
folding me in half.  She stopped when my legs were about ninety degrees off
the bed.  I suddenly felt a light slap against my ass cheek.  I jumped in
surprise.  She giggled.  Another slap to the other cheek.  My cock jumped.
I felt a tongue licking my right nipple, as a hand fondled my balls.  Then
a sharp pain came from my nipple, as she attached a nipple clamp to it.  I
shook some in pain.  Now she was licking my left nipple, as she stroked my
cock.  Then the pain.  As I was getting used to the pain from the clamps, I
felt hands around my ass.  Now I felt something being rocked gently into my
asshole.  I figured it must be the butt plug, so I relaxed my asshole the
best I could.  She had to fuck my ass with it a couple of minutes before it
popped inside.

   I now felt my legs being gently released.  I felt the ankle straps being
tied tightly to the bed legs.  Now I felt the hot mouth licking and sucking
my cock.  Then as quickly as it started it left.  Then the cock ring was
shoved on me.  I heard a wrapper rip and a condom was rolled on me.  All I
could think about right now was the need I had for a tight wet cunt.  It
didn't take long.

   I felt the bed shift, as she climbed on the bed and my cock.  She didn't
waste any time sinking herself on my dick.  I heard a soft, "Oh yea!" as
she sank down on me.  Once we bottomed out, she rode me without abandon. 
She groaned, as she lifted up.  She grunted, as she sank back down.  Then
she fell forward and came.  She hugged me as her cunt walls squeezed me. 
She groaned as her hips rocked back and forth.  I just lay there wanting to
come.  I did bounce my ass a bit trying to get relief.  The butt plug kept
massaging my prostate.  She just laid there as her orgasm continued.

   Accidentally, she bumped one of the nipple clamps, I grunted, and
bounced in discomfort.  She said, "Damn, that was good," then a second
later I heard, "Oh, I forgot someone."

   I felt her rise off of my chest, as she started to grind herself into
me. She said, "I want you to come for me, Alchan." She rocked her hips back
and forth.  I was very close.  "I want to feel your cock pumping in me." I
was really really close.  Still rocking and grinding me, she removed a
nipple clamp, "Squirt deep in me." I pulled at my restrains and shot my wad
into her grunting.  "Oh yes baby, I feel you pumping into me." She took off
the other clamp and I tried to grab her, only to be stopped by the ropes,
as I pumped my come into her.  "That's it baby, dump into me." She lay
gently on my chest, as she stroked it.  I just kept fighting the ropes, as
I pumped into her until .....

   ===== July 11, 2005 - Monday

   --- Rejected Pass

   I woke up with Beth sleeping behind me.  Her breasts were gently rubbing
against my back.  I needed to use the bathroom, so I climbed out of bed. 
After I finished my business, I turned around to go back to bed, and I
jumped back.

   "Sorry I startled you," Tracy said.  "I just wanted to watch."

   Letting my heartbeat slow, I looked at Tracy standing in the doorway,
naked.  I saw the same woman that I made love too less than a week ago. 
Her breasts still shone like headlights, due to their lack of tan, compared
to the rest of her body.  I did notice that her pussy was cleanly shaved,
unlike the last time.  I finally recovered enough to say, "Good evening
Tracy, or should I say good morning.  Do you like watching people piss?"

   "Not that show, the earlier show.  Beth should remember to close the
door, when she has men over for the evening.  I came home and saw you tied
to her bed, as she was stuffing your cock into her pussy.  Damn it was hot.
I watched a couple of minutes, before I went to my room and rubbed off just
thinking about it."

   "I'm glad you enjoyed the show.  Can I go back to bed or is there
something else you want to tell me."

   She stepped forward and grabbed my hardening stick, "Come to my room and
let's have some fun.  I'm sure Beth won't care.  You're a much better lover
then the normal assholes that visit this apartment."

   Stepping back, I let my dick slip out of her hand and said, "Thanks for
the offer and compliment, but no, tonight I'm Beth's guest." I slipped
around her and back to Beth's bedroom.

   As I closed the bedroom door I noticed the bed was empty.  Suddenly I
felt a set of arms grab me from behind and give me a squeeze.  Beth
whispered, "Thank you."

   I turned around with her still holding me until a felt her breasts
crushing into my chest.  "I know I've done a lot of things that deserve a
thank you but which one is that one for?"

   "For not going to bed with her."

   "Oh that, so you heard?"

   "Yes, I felt you get up and I was afraid you were leaving, so I
followed. I got as far as the door before I saw Tracy slink up.  When I
heard her say I wouldn't care if she had fun too, I nearly screamed.  But
you knew exactly how to handle her.  Thank you."

   "Don't let her upset you.  I think you and Tracy need to set some 'men'
rules.  Up till now she has been the only one having any fun in this
apartment.  Now you have set a new standard."

   We kissed until she said, "Can we make love again?  I would like to try
you doggy style."

   Standing there in her bedroom, with the moonlight beaming in from the
window, I stared into her eyes and rubbed her clit.  "The way you said
that, it seems you're comparing me with someone."

   She stroked my cock shaft, "My mistake, but so far tonight I've had two
orgasms with your cock inside me.  I've done it doggy style before, and it
was good, but I think doing it with you will make it great."

   I slipped two fingers in her cunt as I thumbed her clit.  She groaned as
I said, "Well do you think you're ready?"

   She fumbled with her dressing table drawer and got a condom out.  After
ripping it opened, she rolled it onto my cock, getting a moan of pleasure
out of me, as she said, "Damn, keep that up and I might come standing
here." She then slipped off my hand, leaving it coated with her wetness,
before crawling onto the bed.  Staying on all fours, she lowered her chest
to the bed, before she looked at me and then wiggled her butt saying "Come
fuck this bitch."

   I couldn't wait any longer.  I quickly mounted the bed and then her. 
Stuffing my dick into her waiting hole, I slowly pumped in and out of her
tight twat.  Once we were joined, she was able to lift her chest up off the
bed and pump herself on my cock.  I stopped my thrusting and watched, as
she now thrust back and forth on her own.  I was too close and I thought
she was not close enough.  Reaching under her belly, I rubbed her clit and
she yelled, "OOOOOhhhhhh mmmmmyyyyyyy GGGGGGooooddddd
ccccccccuuuuuuummmmmmiiiiiinnnnnnggggg." She exploded with another orgasm.
She was curling so much I had to lean over and wrap my arms around her.  I
fondled her breasts when they fell into my hands.  I continued my thrusts
now that she had leaped ahead and I needed to catch up.  I hammered into
her, as she grunted as her orgasm continued.  I was getting closer, as I
kept slamming into her ass cheeks.

   Suddenly Beth's climax came crashing to an end.  She stopped shaking
under me and her cunt stopped squeezing my stick.  So I gave her a quick
break by giving my honey about a dozen good cock thrusts before I rubbed
her clit and sent her back into orbit.  She groaned, "OOOOOhhhhh
fffffuuuuuccccckkkkkiiiiinnnnnggggg ssssshhhhhiiiiittttt!!!!!" and started
bucking under me.  This time I was more prepared and I held onto her tits
as I pounded her pussy.

   Like the orgasm before, this one ended just as fast.  This time Beth was
a bit unstable and I supported her until she recovered.  I didn't give her
much of a break before my fingers found her clit and she exploded with
another mind bending cum.

   She shouted, "OOOOOhhhhh GGGGGoooooddddd dddddaaaaammmmmnnnnn." and I
held on.

   Her head flopped forward, her back arched, as she tried bucking me off.
After several seconds she stopped.

   I knew her orgasm was over.  I only hoped that she didn't mind that I
was using her to get off.  I mumbled an apology, "Sorry, love, but I need
to cum.  Hold on a sec," as I pounded into her.

   Then I felt her hand squeeze my balls and said, "Just fuck me like the
bitch that I am." I slammed hard into her as my orgasm began, almost
forcing us to fall forward.  Beth prevented that, as she pushed back on my
ramming dick.  For the remainder of my orgasm, I kept grunting and pushing
my cock into her.  I pulled out before I was done to give Beth some relief.

   As my cock spurted the last of my seed into the condom, I sat down at
the end of the bed between her feet and slapped her ass.  "Beth, you're not
a bitch."

   She crawled around and laid down on the bed.  As she laid on her back,
she looked up at me saying, "I'm just playing around.  Up until we met, I
might have thought I was lower than a bitch.  But ever since I've met you,
I've felt like a queen.  Thank you."

   I kissed those luscious lips and said, "I thought it was dirty talk, but
I wanted to be sure.  Now let me toss this condom and get some sleep."

   "Here let me take it.  I need to take a piss now." She pulled it off my
softening cock and disappeared from the room.  I crawled up into her bed
and waited.  Shortly she returned and after closing her door joined me in
her bed.  She kissed me and then rolled over.

   She rubbed her butt against my cock and said, "Goodnight Al-chan."

   I mumbled, "Goodnight to you too, Kitty." And we fell asleep as we
cuddled in her bed.

   --- Leaving Beth

   I awoke with something warm sucking on my dick.  As the fog of sleep
cleared, my eyes feasted on a shaved pussy, as my mind confirmed it was a
mouth working on my stick.

   I did the only thing I could think of.  I grabbed and raised her leg up
and then started kissing that pussy.  Beth moaned as I licked her most
personal part.  I moaned as she sucked on my most personal part.  She said,
"Roll over, so we can do this better." We rearranged ourselves and resumed
our oral ministrations.

   Due to her short stature, only one of us could work on the other at a
time.  So Beth would suck on my cock until the itch in her pussy got too
much for her, then she would slide back and grind her pussy in my face.  I
would now take over, licking and sucking on her pussy and clit, until the
itch in her mouth took over and she would slide forward to stuff my cock
into her hungry mouth.  We did this a number of times until she said, "I
need cock.  Condom.  Hurry." She then shoved her pussy into my face.  As I
worked on her pussy, I fumbled to open her dressing table drawer.  Reaching
in, I felt packages upon packages of condom foils.  Grabbing one, I tapped
her ass, and I felt her yank it from my hand.  She grunted as I tongued her
clit.  I heard the package open and felt her unroll the rubber down my cock
shaft.  Once it was on, without letting go of my iron hard rod, she spun
around, and mounted me.  As her tight twat slowly slid down my shaft, Beth
let out a loud groan.

   Temporarily, I lost it.  So grabbing her hips, my hips bucked upwards,
forcefully shoving myself into her.  We met with a slapping of flesh and a
grunt from both.

   Now with her fully impaled, it was time for her ride.  My hips and ass
shot up off the bed, forcing Beth upwards, until gravity took over and she
slammed back down.  I fondled her breasts and nipples as we bounced the
bed. We only did that a couple more times until I started cumming and
grunted, "I'mmm cummming." She must have felt my cock spasm in her cunt and
she bounced once more before she shouted, "GGGGGGoooooodddddddd
ddddddaaaaaammmmmmnnnnn oooooohhhhhhhh GGGGGGoooooodddddd dddaaammmnnn" She
fell forward pressing her breasts into my chest as we both enjoyed our
orgasms.  I bucked, she bucked, she rocked, I swirled.  We both hugged as
our orgasms ended.

   For the next couple of minutes we stayed like that, Beth laying on my
chest, her breasts pressed into me and my cock buried in her tight cunt. 
It all ended when my cock slipped out of her and the condom fell onto the
bed.  When that happen Beth mumbled, "All good things must come to an end."
and then she gave me a kiss before she carefully rolled off.

   That was my cue to attack.

   Moving swiftly I got between her legs.  She was about to say something,
when I shoved her thighs apart and shoved my face into her crotch.  That
got a squeal out of her.

   I started kissing and licking her slit.  I was being as loving as I
could and very shortly Beth responded with moans.  I lapped around and then
into her slit.  It was starting to juice back up.  I got my arms under her
knees and pushed her legs upward and forward.  This opened her slit up, so
I could get my tongue deeper into her cunt.  I wanted to touch her breasts,
so I pushed her legs forward more until my hands could grab them.  My hands
now found womanly flesh.

   Her moans were now turning into groans.  So using my tongue, I parted
the flesh hiding her clit, until I found my target.  My hands were still
played with her firm breasts, while my tongue played with her hard clit.  I
played with Beth, getting her closer and closer to her orgasm.  Then I
heard an "OOOOhhhh ffffuuuucccckkkk!" and her body started bucking.  She
rocked her hips some, trying to get more out of her orgasm.  I felt her
relax and then tense back up as the waves washed through her.  After about
six waves, I left to let her ride out the rest of her orgasm while I got
prepared for her next round.

   Moving back beside her, we kissed before my lips went lower.  I now
kissed her neck and throat and my fingers went to work on her clit.  I
wasn't in the mood to tease her, I was going for another cum.  As her
passion built, I moved my lips down to her nipples, but my fingers kept
working on her clit.  It didn't take long before I heard Beth groaned,
"OOOOhhhh mmmyyy GGGGGoooooddddd!!!!!!" as another orgasm started.  With
each orgasmic wave like those before, she would curl up and then relax. 
This time I could see her stomach flutter.  As her orgasm diminished, my
attack softened, until the only thing I was doing was holding her.

   Soon she rolled over facing me and we kissed.

   Grinning, I said, "Damn woman, you know how to wake someone up don't
you?"

   "Look who's talking!  All I wanted was to wake you up.  The next thing I
knew I had a cock in me." she smiled back.

   "Well from the looks of your drawer you expected it and hundreds more,"
I said as I scooped my hand in the drawer and poured a handful of condoms
back in.

   "I told you I wanted to be ready."

   "What did you do?  Buy a gross of them on sale?"

   "How did you know?"

   Surprised, I looked at her, "A gross?"

   "Yep."

   "Well I guess you're going to be a busy girl trying to use them before
they expire."

   She was now surprised, "They expire?"

   "Yep."

   She moaned then brighten up, "I know, I'll give them to Tracy.  She'll
fuck anything," and we laughed together at her joke.

   We cuddled several minutes before my stomach complained and I asked,
"Why don't we go out and get some breakfast?"

   "That sounds great, I'm starved.  Give me a minute to get dressed."

   "Well it's going to take me a few more just to get moving.  Why don't
you ask Tracy to come?"

   She gave me a concerned look, "Why?"

   Knowing that I was now walking a fine line, I responded, "Tracy and you
need to talk and I think you might need a referee.  I'm not impartial, but
I'll be better than nothing."

   She saw that I was concerned and said, "Okay I'll ask her."

   Still naked, she left the room.  I finally got out of bed and started
getting dressed when she returned.  "She was still asleep but said to give
her a few minutes to get ready."

   We both got dressed without incident and she helped me pack my bags. 
Beth did tear up as she helped me carry them to the door.  Just then Tracy
came rushing out of her room to join us.  Then the three of us carried
everything to my car.  As I put everything in the trunk, I said, "Tracy,
why don't you follow Beth and me.  I'll need to leave from the restaurant,
so you can drive Beth back."

   She answered, "Okay."

   I opened the door for Beth.  She got in crying.  In silence we drove to
a pancake house.  After the three of us had ordered, I started the
conversation, "Tracy, as you can see Beth is very unhappy.  She knows that
I've got to go.  Over the past several days we've grown very close, as we
explored each other's minds and bodies.  We now have a very special
relationship with each other.  The only other person in my life that's
closer is my wife.  That said, Beth you need to find your soul-mate, your
husband.  I know he's out there, you just need to find him.  Tracy that
goes for you too.  You need to stop jumping in the sack and find your
husband.  And stop trying to steal Beth's loves." At this point Tracy had a
worried look.

   "Tracy, Beth was listening when you asked me to join you in your bed.  I
wanted Beth to ask you here so that I can talk to you both.  So before you
two go back to the apartment and have a cat fight, I need to recommend some
rules."

   "One, no stealing the others date.  Make positively sure that the other
no longer has any interest before pursuing them.  If you can steal the man,
he can be stolen from you."

   "Two, be absolutely truthful about your interest in your relationships.
If you lie, expect problems."

   "Three, when lovers are in the house, dress.  A man thinks with his
dick, if he sees something naked, his dick thinks, fuck it.  So protect
your assets and hide them."

   "Fourth, help each other find the right lovers.  You know each other
better than anyone, so two sets of eyes are better than one.  You might
find the right person for the other."

   "Now do either of you have something else to add or say?"

   Breakfast had arrived so we all ate, talked, and listened to one
another. Beth and Tracy aired out their dirty laundry as I refereed.  At
the end of breakfast they were stronger friends then before.

   I paid for the meal and then said, "Tracy, if you don't mind, Beth and I
need a couple of minutes alone."

   Tracy said, "I understand.  Beth, I'll be out in the car waiting for
you."

   After Tracy left, I looked into Beth's teary sad brown eyes and said,
"You and I have something special that no one can take away.  I can't tell
you what it is, but it's a feeling deep in my soul."

   She nodded and softly said, "Yes, I feel it too.  It's different from
anything I've ever felt before.  I think I'm in love with you."

   I said, "I know I'm in love with you.  I also love my wife and children.
The love I feel for you is somewhat different.  Let me see if I can
explain. When I'm with you I can't think of anything else but you.  My life
revolves only around you.  When parted, I still think of you, but I can
work and love others.  I truly believe, if we stayed together all the time,
we would starve.  Does any of this make sense?  Because I'm truly
struggling trying to try explain."

   Her mood brightened with understanding, "Yes, I now understand what
you're saying.  And I do agree.  We're fuck-mates, not soul-mates."

   Her choice of words helped clear it up for me also, I nodded in
agreement.  I said, "Perfect, you understand as well.  Now I need to be
someplace in an hour, so we need to say our goodbyes.  I don't know if our
paths will cross again, but it has definitely changed my life." We hugged
and walked outside holding hands.  I helped Beth into the waiting car and
gave her a big kiss.  Looking at Tracy, I said, "Take care of yourself and
this fabulous woman.  Now go before I start crying." I turned around and
slapped the car.  I heard Tracy drive away, as I cried standing there in
the parking lot.

   I was unable to drive for about a half hour, as the tears and the mixed
feelings flowed out of me.  I sat in my car and tried to understand my
feelings.  She was right, we're fuck-mates.  I had already found and
married my soulmate.  But I didn't know if we would ever get back together.
I finally was able to drive and I went home.

   As I drove home I kept smelling the odor of Beth's pussy.  I thought I
was going crazy with lust, and then I found the handkerchief soaked with
Beth's pussy juice.  I made a mental note to collect it and then cleanup
the residue when I got home.

   I had already scheduled to take this week off for vacation.  I now
needed to get back on track with my life.  I called my wife at her friend's
home in Nashville.  She answered the phone and I said, "Dear I'm leaving in
a few minutes and I should be there before dinner."

   "Have a safe trip and I'll chill some wine for later tonight."

   "I look forward to that.  It's been a hard week and I need to feel you
close to me."

   "I need you too."

   "Angie, I have a favor, can you see if your friend will watch the kids
for an evening.  I think we need a night out by ourselves."

   "Oh I'm sure that she will.  I'll go ahead and find a hotel for a
night."

   "That would be great.  I love you."

   "I love you too.  See you later."

   "Dear, one more favor.  See if you can find a Viagra." Not waiting for a
reply, I hung up the phone.

   I sat back and took another whiff of the passion soaked linen.

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