This was David O'Hara's waking thought as he stretched and yawned and began to do the fifty sit-ups he did in bed every morning.
When he was finished, panting a little but in good enough shape that the early morning workout didn't leave him breathless, he rolled out of his huge bed, walked slowly to the full-length mirror that hung a little crookedly on the wall near his closet, and regarded his naked, forty year old body carefully.
"Mornin', Davie me boy...." he greeted his smiling reflection, "nother day, 'nother fifty-cents." he added cheerfully while absently playing with his testicles.
He was sporting the morning erection common to him of late (a direct result of the very erotic dreams his over active hormones had been supplying him with), his stiff penis jutting out a respectable distance from his hard, washboard stomach.
As he studied its reflection in the mirror, preferring to view his penis this way rather than looking at himself first hand as it somehow teased his voyeuristic side, he considered masturbating to alleviate his condition but decided to wait until after he had made his daily visit to the Freeman Post Office for his mail. There, he would be treated to yet another breathtaking view of the female that was responsible for the X-rated dreams, and upon returning home could have the added stimulation of a fresh ogling to ensure a powerful, satisfying masturbatory orgasm .
He made his way to the bathroom and took care of the three S's (shit, shower and shave), emerging a short while later still stark naked, but considerably more attractive.
The next item in his regular morning routine was to make a cup of his special "high octane" instant coffee that contained enough caffeine and sugar to jolt Elvis back to life, and slurp it down as he readied himself for the day.
After slipping on his bachelor-grayed underwear and socks, he struggled into a pair of beat up, faded jeans and a comfortable old tee-shirt. When he had worked his feet into the pair of black high top tennis shoes that looked as though he had owned them since high school, he laced them quickly and stood for a moment, over-sized coffee cup poised at his lips as he looked at the cluttered table wedged into the corner of his bedroom where he spent his leisure time reading ads in Swingers Hotline and composing appealing (he hoped) replies to females looking for suitable playmates.
David seemed to have an awful lot of time on his hands since finally making his mark on the art world, not to mention an impressive amount of money.
He was an exceptional artist and was enjoying the rewards of his perseverance after finally selling the printing rights to a large number of works he had produced over the years.
"Maybe today." he thought again.
This same self-encouraging thought had been on his mind each morning (and for the better part of each day) for the past several months, but he had yet to make the contact he desired with a female of sufficiently loose moral fiber that she would allow him to realize his nasty fantasies. These fantasies were the product of twenty-seven years of being obsessed with female backsides after being profoundly affected by a single incident one very special Saturday afternoon at the Freeman theater.
He was thirteen years old and beginning to develop a serious interest in girls when he discovered, quite by accident, the potential for intense sexual arousal in a darkened movie theater. He was unintentionally made aware of this fact by a cute nineteen year old female who decided to renew her supply of candy at the refreshment counter.
He had first noticed her in the crowded lobby before the cartoons started.
She was a tall girl who had decided on that hot summer day to wear the tight, stretchy shorts popular in the early sixties. Her round young buttocks shifted and rolled smoothly inside of her shorts when she walked and this action caught his young eye.
David thought he had never seen anything so exciting and scary in all his short life.
He stood off in a corner of the lobby for several minutes as the girl talked to her friends, shooting secret glances at her backside whenever the opportunity presented itself in the form of a break in the stream of theater patrons that constantly inhibited his view.
When the familiar sounds of Woody Woodpecker's goofy laugh came drifting through the double doors that stood open on the far side of the lobby, David fell into position directly behind the girl and followed her into the flickering auditorium so he could ogle her rear at close range as she made her way to a seat.
He plunked down in the third seat from the end in the same row that the young lady had chosen and switched his attention back and forth between the wacky antics of the cartoon star on the screen, and the strange feeling he experienced in his groin each time he recalled the way her exciting buttocks rolled and jiggled when she walked.
When the feature film came on, he secretly touched himself each time the screen darkened enough to hide his actions.
Just as Tarzan was sniveling "Umgawa, Cheetah!" to his hairy sidekick (who skittered off into the thick bushes with spears needling all around him) after being bitten on the back of his neck by a poisonous jungle spider and then, in his weakened condition, getting the monkey poop stomped out of him by the evil Leopard Men, the girl decided to make a run to the snack bar.
As she wriggled passed him mumbling, " 'scuse me ... 'scuse me", he automatically pulled in his knees to clear a path for her, bending his upper body forward slightly as he scooted back in his seat.
At that same instant he realized that his face was mere inches from the back of the girls shorts which were the only thing separating his face from the buttocks that had reached out an invisible hand and dragged him by his stiff little penis to this very seat in the first place. He also realized with a rush of excitement that the naked fanny concealed inside of her shorts was directly responsible for the faint, musty odor he smelled in the swish of air around her rear as she worked her way past him.
When she was gone, David glanced right and left to see if anyone was glaring at him accusingly for having discovered this exciting fact, and was relieved to find that nobody seemed to be the least bit interested in what he was doing.
So he sat stiffly in his seat, blood pounding in his ears in perfect unison with his rapid heartbeat, waiting for the girl to reclaim her seat. He was so engrossed in the juvenile, almost excruciating excitement of this discovery that he was hardly aware of the pissed off elephants that were now charging across the screen on the heels of an especially frantic pachyderm who had the bad luck to be saddled with a hyperactive chimpanzee performing circus tricks on his back, as they indiscriminately squished the terrified natives who had once again exercised bad judgment and fucked with Tarzan.
This time when she squeezed past him there were three factors weighing heavily in his favor.
The first was her preoccupation with the flimsy cardboard box chock full of assorted goodies that she was balancing while trying to avoid stepping on peoples feet.
The second was David's unwillingness to completely retract his knees, forcing the girl to face toward the screen as she side-stepped in front of him, momentarily standing with her legs spread, a bare thigh on either side of his knees and her rear directly in front of his strategically positioned face.
The third and most important factor was his readiness.
At precisely the right moment he adjusted himself as if to make her passage easier and in the same
"clumsy" motion momentarily pressed his face firmly against the back of the girls tight shorts where they begin to curve down into her crotch. He smelled her there, deeply inhaling the girl's exciting odor almost directly from her crotch and bottom for just a second before quickly replacing his face with his shoulder in case she turned to see what had touched her rear.
But she didn't seem to notice, and traveled on to her seat to enjoy the contents of the box.
David was electrified and anxiously waited for the movie to end so he could perform this new trick again.
As soon as Cheetah performed his trademark back flip and peeled back his rubbery lips to make Tarzan and Jane laugh, David prepared himself for her exit.
He was sorely disappointed when the lights suddenly came up and everybody started to leave.
His knees were tucked in completely this time, allowing her easy passage in the now brightly lit theater, but he took a last close-up look at her luscious round buttocks as she wriggled past his face, burning the image into his memory to be recalled and used as fuel for masturbation sessions on countless occasions in the years to follow.
Under any other circumstances that particular odor would have had a completely different effect on David. But given the exciting way in which he was first exposed to it, that delicious, musty smell had been the object of his sexual desire ever since.
He didn't feel completely satisfied in any sexual encounter from that moment on unless he was afforded the opportunity one way or the other to smell the woman's crotch and fanny.
His trips to the movies took on a whole new meaning and he began to be selective in his seating.
He would locate a girl (or better yet a group of girls) that appealed to him in the lobby, and then follow them into the theater and carefully seat himself on which ever end seemed the most likely route for them to take on their trips to the snack bar or restroom.
David found it very difficult to concentrate on the feature presentations as he anxiously waited for one or more of the girls to squeeze past him and delight his senses.
As he grew older he became an expert at secretly enjoying unsuspecting ladies' fannies, perfecting his timing and technique to occasionally allow him to actually fit his nose gingerly into their crotch from the rear, giving him a special jolt of sexual electricity as he smelled the sometimes strong mixture of odors from their pussy and buttocks at the same time.
There were, of course, times when a female who was squirming past him was quite obviously aware of what David had just done to her. In these rare situations, one of two very exciting things would happen: She would either reclaim her seat by entering the row from the opposite end, which was also very exciting for him because they both knew that he had just rubbed his face on her rear. Or, she would linger in front of him on her return trip as she "adjusted" what ever she was carrying, quite obviously inviting him to put his face to her rear again. On these special occasions, David would indeed spend three or four seconds with his face pressed firmly into the back of what ever article of clothing she happened to be wearing, feeling the warmth from her buttocks against his cheeks as he boldly enjoyed her bottom.
None of the offended ladies that were aware of his vulgar activity had ever complained to the management or personally accused him of any wrong doing, as there was no way to substantiate such a claim.
Even as an adult, He continued to practice this exciting pastime whenever he attended a movie, going directly home to masturbate furiously while the memory of the woman's scent and the feel of her warm bottom against his face was still very fresh in his mind.
* * *
David, being a true optimist by nature, had a great belief that any day now he would look into his P.O. box and discover (among all the letters containing disappointing news) a letter inviting him to play out his nasty fantasies on a willing female body, and all would be as it should be.
He rinsed his cup out, picked up his car keys and left the house for the short drive to the Post Office.
CHAPTER TWO
She was a mail sorter.
Her name was Charlene, but her mother had dubbed her Charly at an early age and the shortened version had stuck.
She had applied for this "cool" job with the Post Office after being pushed by friends to do something with her life other than work as a waitress in local restaurants, and was a little sad when she passed the exam and was hired.
Charly thoroughly enjoyed being a waitress because she genuinely liked people. She always took a great interest in their problems.
Being a waitress gave her lots of opportunities to help people.: They seemed to gravitate to her, unloading their personal burdens. Charly would always help them with a small loan, some personal advice or just a friendly, understanding ear for them to bend.
In high school, she didn't date as much as the other, less pretty girls because most of the boys figured that she would turn them down if they asked her out. She was simply too attractive for them to think they had a chance at a date with her.
What they didn't know, was that Charly would never turn down anybody who really wanted to be with her, regardless of what they looked like.
Because of what she perceived as rejection during those uncomfortable, confusing years, she developed an extroverted personality, actively seeking out people with which to explore mutual satisfaction in almost any physical or emotional arena.
She lived for pleasing, and being pleased.
Even as a small child, she was always the one that befriended the less popular, socially unfortunate children that no one else seemed to care about, and was constantly giving her personal items to others who displayed a need greater than her own.
Charly was well aware of her physical appeal and dressed to show off her delightful body as any woman of uncommon beauty will. Although she enjoyed being noticed, she was actually not one to take much stock in that fact, having always felt her inner beauty to be considerably more valuable.
She was simply a very loving, giving person whose only true purpose in life seemed to be making herself and those she came in contact with as happy as she was able.
This was Charly's gift.
She was a very highly sexed individual, who took a great deal of delight in the pleasures that her body could afford her.
Charly also possessed the sometimes embarrassing, but always very exciting ability to produce an almost instantaneous rush of hot liquid from her vagina, usually thoroughly soaking her panties (and the crotch of her pants if she was unfortunate enough to be wearing them) during almost any sexually arousing situation.
She was especially fond of "flashing" men who were likely to be lacking in sexual excitement either because of their age, or due to their unfortunate physical appearance. In these cases she would afford them an especially good view of her "charms" because she felt very sorry for them and wished to make them happy for a time. She also thoroughly enjoyed the subsequent wet panties and sexual euphoria that she received from being so obviously nasty in front of them.
Charly could also pad her tips nicely during a shift when she carefully "performed" for a man while working at her job as a waitress. She knew the chances being accosted by one of these unfortunates was increased by her unembarrassed displays, but simply couldn't help herself.
Charly allowed them to stare rudely at her underwear while she bent over in short skirts for unnecessarily long periods of time, wetting her panties in her excitement as she picked up some item that she had "dropped" a couple of feet in front of them. She would then straighten up, excuse herself with a warm smile, and depart with an honest feeling of satisfaction and accomplishment in the knowledge that her subject would have a nice memory of her actions, and perhaps enjoy some hot masturbation fantasies concerning her display.
At times, when the situation was just right, Charly would allow some man whom she was certain rarely received any stimulating sexual arousal due to his appearance, and who appeared to be docile, to watch her as she masturbated through her panties.
She would ride the bus, or sit at the library with a thick book in front of her (her favorite place to engage in this activity), wearing an attractive outfit that included a loose fitting short skirt, hose and garter belt and very visible white panties.
Charly would sit and wait patiently for an opportunity to present itself, sometimes for an hour or more.
When a suitable subject got into position in her immediate area, she would wait until she had made eye contact with them, smiling sweetly as she spread her thighs wide enough to enable them to look up her skirt and see her panties.
Sometimes, she would make an incorrect assumption as to their basic nature, and they would look away quickly out of embarrassment for themselves (or for her).
But quite often they would shift their gaze from her lovely face to her exposed crotch and then back to her face again, as if they couldn't quite believe this was happening.
The men who were perceptive enough to realize their good fortune at being in the right place at the right time would smile back at Charly and then watch, fascinated, as she masturbated in a totally unembarrassed manner for their personal pleasure.
If she was "entertaining" in the library, she would direct her spread thighs at a "consenting" man one or two tables away from her so that he would be afforded a decent view under the table as she delighted him.
She always stared into their faces as she slowly hiked her skirt up high enough to fully expose her crotch, and would then massage herself sexily through her panties, obviously thrilling her audience of one and giving herself the intense nasty feeling she enjoyed so much.
She would allow them to witness her obscene display for several minutes, sometimes actually experiencing a brief mini-orgasm as she masturbated, closing her eyes and moaning very softly as a barely perceptible spasm rippled through her body.
Upon opening her eyes, she would smile warmly and stand up, glancing down at the shiny spot on the chair where her crotch had just been. After returning the book to its proper place on the shelf, Charly would exit the library, leaving her still shocked observer behind.
* * *
Charly could also become aroused by smelling her own scent.
At odd times, when she found herself fantasizing about a strange man in the mall, she would conceal herself behind a clothing rack or some similar obstruction and reach up under her skirt, sliding her hand into her underwear to rub herself for a moment. After withdrawing her hand, she would bring it to her face and smell her fingers. The strong odor of her arousal usually caused her to search out the lady's room where she could relieve her sexual tension. She preferred to masturbate in bathrooms because her first experiences with self induced orgasm were performed (out of necessity) in a bathroom, and now that was where the act felt most comfortable when indulging herself.
She always took the last stall if it was available, and would quickly pull whatever under garments she was wearing down around her ankles. After hiking her skirt up around her slim waist, Charly would sit squarely on the toilet seat with her thighs spread as widely as possible and her back straight.
She would pinch roughly at her nipples through her clothing for a few moments to get them hard as she urinated (Charly could never sit on a toilet with out getting a strong urge to pee), and then slide her entire hand back and forth from front to rear several times, slicking her palm as she spread the hot lubrication oozing from her excited vagina all over her crotch and anus.
Then she would slide a finger in and out of herself for a couple of minutes (not paying any attention to the occasional noisy company she had in the adjoining stalls) before inserting a second finger to her vagina. Charly would then pick up the tempo until her fingers were plunging rapidly in and out of her body, sometimes adding extra stimulation by putting her other hand on her rear and massaging between her buttocks.
After several minutes of "finger fucking" herself she would switch to full clitoral masturbation, her hand almost vibrating as she rubbed the area around the stiff organ with the flats of her fingers.
At the critical moment, Charly would reach behind her and flush the toilet to conceal her moans of pleasure as she experienced her orgasm, jerking and biting her lip as she climaxed on the toilet.
When her orgasm had passed, she would enjoy the after glow by gently stroking her inner thighs with her finger tips.
After a couple of deep breaths, she would use plenty of toilet paper to gently wipe her dribbling vagina, being careful not to rub too harshly near her hypersensitive clitoris and then stand, pulling up her panties and adjusting her clothing before giving the toilet a final flush. She would then wash her hands thoroughly and leave the ladies room, feeling energized....and more than a little naughty for having masturbated in a "public" place.
Charly loved sexual excitement, and never passed up an opportunity to tantalize herself, or others.
When David stood in line at the Freeman Post Office to get stamps as he frequently did after checking his mail, he would look past the clerk at the counter to where Charly stood in the receiving room.
Her back was usually toward him as she worked, diligently stuffing mail into the appropriate pigeon-holes. The incredible buttocks that had given rise to his vivid fantasies were usually accentuated by the painted on, stretchy pants that Charly enjoyed wearing.
His eyes would remain focused on her backside until it was his turn at the counter.
David was a connoisseur of fine fannies, and this particular backside was indeed spectacular.
On a few occasions he had been fortunate enough to be in the parking lot when Charly's shift was over, and would very nearly drool as she passed his car, her perfect buttocks rolling and jiggling inside her pants as she casually strolled by.
She would get into her equally sexy little car, start it up and drive away, leaving him to mentally kick himself once more for not at least trying to say something clever to her as she passed by so she might stop and acknowledge his presence.
He couldn't understand why the useful portion of his intellect suddenly became unavailable to him when she was within speaking range. So, he would return home and moodily resume putting stamps on all of the envelopes he had previously addressed, making sure to put one on each s.a.s.e. so that the advertisers he was attempting to contact through the Swingers Hotline wouldn't have any trouble getting in touch with him should his "fantasy female" be out there, just waiting for him to answer her ad.
David wasn't writing letters to strange women, who for the most part lived a considerable distance away from him, because he had trouble getting a date. He was an attractive man with a subtle brand of charm and generally had several pretty females hovering close by, most of them willing to engage in the every day, garden variety sex that he seemed to be tiring of.
What he wanted was a woman with whom he could explore the raunchy side of human sexuality. In short, he had a strong desire to do truly nasty things with a willing, non-judgmental female. And what better place to round up such a woman, than the personal ads in a basically fetish oriented magazine.
But he was finding it very difficult to be a single male in a predominantly couple-oriented life style.
Most women (or couples, for that matter) advertised for a specific "type" of playmate, usually requiring them to be "very attractive" (he was only nice looking), "well endowed" (he had a decent willy, but certainly didn't have to worry about it hanging out of his pant leg and dragging on the cement when he walked), or 'super, ultra clean" (he was as clean as he could be, and this one always conjured up visions of naked people standing in line at a high-pressure car wash).
And the people that required prospective participants to be all of these at once were quite obviously joking.
But since he was basically a shy man and getting absolutely nowhere with The Fanny (as he affectionately referred to the lovely mail sorter when he found himself naked and in a state of fantasexual arousal), he cranked out letters to advertisers at a frightening rate, hoping to connect with at least one female that would settle for some nasty play-time with a less perfect, more average type of man.
One morning as he fumbled with his box key to check his mail, he heard the unmistakable sound of letters being stuffed into his box. He instantly knew who was on the other side, and after several tries finally managed to open the little door.
As he bent to look inside, he found himself almost face to face with The Fanny. He froze, locked in a state of sudden brain dysfunction with that curious, vacant look that children often display while positively engrossed in an excruciatingly good cartoon on T.V.
Now what the fuck do I do? he thought.
He stood peering through the little square hole past his mail and into her lovely eyes.
"Hi." The Fanny said.
"Hullo." was the best he could do in his excitement.
Painful seconds dragged past as he desperately tried to come up with something clever to say. Then, to his great relief, The Fanny broke the thick silence.
"You have a lot of mail here." she stated. "Pretty popular guy, huh?"
"Naw, " David answered, still sporting his 'Wow!' face. "They're just responses to some letters I sent out."
She gave him a sly look, jogged her carefully manicured eyebrows up and down.
"Find anybody yet?"
"Excuse me?" David replied, dipping his face in a little closer to the box.
You know, a girl." she said. "Nobody gets this much mail addressed to "Box Holder" unless they're answering ads from some kind of contact magazine."
Another long, uncomfortable silence.
She helped him out again.
"Actually, I think it would be kinda fun to have so many people wanting to meet me." she said honestly.
"Most of the letters are from people writing to say that that I don't meet their qualifications. All of them, actually. I'm too single, I guess." he told her.
"Ahhh...." The fanny said, then changed the subject.
"You know, I'm aware of you staring at my ass every chance you get." she added, presenting him with the dreaded "Shame on you!" look on her beautiful face.
Shit! David thought as he closed his eyes for a moment, silently mouthing the expletive.
As he mentally prepared himself for what was sure to be a very embarrassing verbal reprimand from her through the little square tube, her face softened and she soothed him again.
"Don't look so ashamed. I'm just giving you a hard time. I don't really mind if you want look at me, although it would be nice if you said 'Hi' once in a while."
He couldn't believe his ears!
Not only was she not actually mad at him for ogling her, but now she was telling him to help his horny little self to all the looks he wanted, and inviting him to talk to her to boot!
"Listen," she went on. "If you like, I get out of here at three O'clock and I'd love to help you open some of this mail!"
"You would?" David asked, unconsciously donning his 'no shit?' look, complete with a slightly curled upper lip.
She nodded at him through the box, and before he could dazzle her with some brilliant, unforgettable closing line she flashed him a warm smile that somehow made him think of that model Cheryl what's-her-name, said "See ya'!", and disappeared from view.
Several long seconds passed before David realized how stupid he must look to the other people in the building. So, he straightened up, removed his mail from the box, and hurried home.
CHAPTER THREE
As the magic hour grew near, David drove back to the parking lot at the Post Office and sat nervously in his car, composing and storing all manner of witty, cool things to say to her, when a knock on the driver's window startled him out of his creative vacuum, leaving him once again without anything impressive to say.
He rolled down the window.
"Hi, you." she said. "O.K. if I follow?"
A gentle breeze from a car moving past caused her long, straight blond hair to stir, and she casually wiped it away from her eyes.
"Sure." he replied. His gaze slipped from her lovely face down to where the front of her blouse had fallen away from her chest, affording him a spectacular view of her cleavage.
She followed his stare into her blouse, looked back into his eyes and smiled at him warmly.
"Well ... Let's go, then."
True to form, David watched her spectacular rear as she jiggled away from his car.
"No shit!" he said under his breath.
He fumbled with the ignition key, fired up his own car, then squirmed around in his seat for several moments in a futile attempt to adjust the uncomfortable swelling in his crotch. After backing out of the narrow parking space, he pulled to the side of the parking lot and waited impatiently while Charly warmed up her little car.
Finally, with Charly following close behind, David led the way home to his beautiful house on the hillside overlooking Freeman.
CHAPTER FOUR
When they arrived at his house, David encouraged her to walk ahead of him, saying "After you." and providing the obligatory sweep of his arm as they exited their cars and started up the steep walkway to the front door. This, of course, was not suggested so much out of a desire to be gentlemanly, but because of a ulterior desire to be in close proximity to her luscious buttocks as they shifted and rolled during the short hike to the top.
She did not disappoint him.
The Fanny walked directly in front of him, smoothly and sexily with the delectable fluid motion that seems to come naturally to women with truly fine bottoms. She glanced back over her shoulder as they neared the top, obviously enjoying having her rear scrutinized at such close range.
When they reached the top of the walkway, David unlocked the door and invited her in.
Once inside she turned to face him.
"I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Charly." She offered her hand. "I already know your name from the tag on the inside of your P.O. box. You're David. I'm pleased to meet you."
David closed the door and took her warm hand in his.
"It's nice to meet you, also. Would you like something to drink? A soda or a beer?"
"No, thank you" she replied. "I'm not thirsty. But I am anxious to help you with those letters, if you haven't already opened them all."
David stepped quickly to the coffee table and scooped up the pile of letters that were scattered there. "I'm not so sure that you would approve of their contents." he said, suddenly apprehensive about allowing this woman to read what would surely be some very graphic replies to his very "kinky" letters.
Charly stepped closer, reached out and deftly snatched one of the letters from the jumble of envelopes before he could react.
"I'm a big girl." she said. "Let me decide for myself."
As he watched, the woman expertly slipped a fingernail under the flap and, with a flick of her wrist, freed the potentially humiliating pages from inside.
David looked on helplessly as she unfolded the three pages that surely contained sufficient dreadfully graphic material to cause her pretty hand to fly to her mouth and her eyes to flash him an accusing "You pervert! " look. But instead, as her gaze slipped back and forth across the first page, a naughty smile stole across her lips.
"So....you're looking for a willing female to have hot, nasty sexual encounters with?" she inquired, looking at him with genuine interest. "This girl sounds as if she's willing to take you up on your offer, David."
He could feel the sweat beginning to run down his temples as he suddenly had a vivid memory of the time he was caught red handed at the terribly confusing age of thirteen, sitting down in the fort he and some other boys had constructed in the overgrown field that belonged to the Freeman Lumber Company, holding a pair of girl's panties to his nose while clumsily abusing himself....
* * *
In the summer of 1963, David, Mike Griffith, and the Magnus twins had scrounged up sufficient scrap building materials to erect a respectable fort in the corner of that lot, complete with a urine stained queen sized mattress that they hauled over from Gary Hicks' house to be used as a shield during heated dirt clod fights with other boys who wished to evict them and capture the fort for themselves.
He had found the panties during a search of the family clothes hamper while using the bathroom at Mikes house.
Mike had an eighteen year old sister named Kristen who possessed a very pretty bottom, and ever since that Saturday at the Freeman theater when David discovered the excitement of smelling a girl's crotch and rear, he had made frequent trips to his friend's house (always needing to use the bathroom) and dug through the hamper, hoping to find something belonging to Kristen that he could "borrow" to see if she smelled like the first girl.
On this particular day, he had opened the hamper and discovered a pair of dirty panties among the socks and other assorted items of clothing occupying the rattan receptacle. He knew that they belonged to Mikes sister, since their mother was in Alaska visiting her parents.
He picked up the pastel yellow panties and held them at arms length for a moment, trying to figure out which was the front and which was the back. He finally decided that the wide part was likely to be the back, and carefully turned them inside out to expose the side of the material that had been in direct contact with her crotch and rear, and smelled the panties.
He was elated!
Here was that exact same odor that had excited him so thoroughly in the theater, and he could smell it as long as he wanted to. Then he noticed the single, long black pubic hair caught in the fabric of the crotch panel, and carefully retrieved it for closer inspection. As he stretched the hair between the thumb and fore-fingers of both hands, he tried to imagine how it could have gotten there. David had seen hairs that were suspiciously like this one in the bathroom sink after his dad trimmed his beard, and he was having trouble connecting those hairs with this one. After a moments consideration, he decided that he would ask someone to explain the mystery to him at a later date.
He stuffed the prize into his pants pocket, flushed the toilet for effect and left the house.
Most of the other boys were at a little league game watching the Kiwanis Bulldogs smear the Valley Bank Cougars, so he figured he'd have some privacy at the fort.
He hurried to the field and approached the little structure slowly, trying to detect any noise that would indicate someone playing inside. He heard nothing, and so ventured through the flimsy cardboard door, tying it back in place with the shoe string that hung on the little nail that had been hammered crookedly into the frame.
David took a last look out of the crack around the door to see if any kids were in the immediate area, and decided that he was safe for a little while.
He pulled the panties from his pocket and held them in his hand as he unfastened his pants and pushed them down to his ankles, followed by his shorts. He sat down on the old warped piece of plywood that served as a floor, and leaned carefully against the wall. After settling himself in comfortably, he let his knees fall to either side, completely exposing himself.
He tickled his penis and scrotum until he produced an erection, then held the crotch of Kristen's panties to his nose and smelled her as he attempted to masturbate. Thoughts of the girl at the movies filled his mind so completely that he simply didn't hear the group of boys that were fast approaching the fort.
Just as he was beginning to experience that neat "funny" feeling in the pit of his stomach, the door suddenly burst open, ripping the shoe string out of the cardboard as Darryl Holmes thrust poked his Butch Waxed head inside and froze, a knowing grin slowly spreading across his young face.
"Watcha doin', Davie?" he asked, his body jerking slightly as the other boys tried to push past him to see what was going on inside.
This gave David the time he needed to jump up and pretty much get himself together, cramming the panties into his pocket and almost getting his pants all the way up (his underwear were still caught in tangle around his thighs) before the other boys succeeded in getting around the older, larger Darryl.
David then suffered through ten or fifteen minutes of childish jokes about the dangers of playing with his "pecker" or "boppin' his baloney", and how you could sprout hair on your palms if you engaged in that sort of behavior (several of the boys secretly glanced at their own hands as this information was offered).
Then, as things returned to a more normal flavor, the incident was dropped, to be brought up again only occasionally as the situation warranted.
David often thought that Darryl had blocked the door as he did to give him time to get himself together before the others saw him, and was very grateful for the kindness afforded him by the older, more experienced boy.
* * *
"This girl says that she'd be happy to have you lick and suck her pussy and asshole for hours on end, and the fact that you are an oral expert is a big turn on for her." Charly informed him.
David raised his head slightly from the naughty little-boy slouch he had unconsciously fallen into, and with the scrunched up, pained mask common to those who are quickly approaching their humiliation limit, met her gaze.
"She also says that she enjoys Greek, would love to watch you masturbate, and she has no problem with you smelling her panties, if that's as much of a turn-on for you as you say it is." She added.
Ohhhh, shiiit. he thought. And that was just the first page. What other wonderful things did I tell this girl I like to do?
The answer to his question came swiftly, as Charly went on to the next page.
"Massage ... voyeurism ... spanking ... exhibitionism. Seems you like it all, David." she said with a hint of excitement in her voice.
He could feel his testicles pulling up in defensive preparation for the verbal castration he was certain she was about to inflict on him.
Then she really shocked him.
"I don't understand, though. Why do you go to all the trouble to write to women...." Charly quickly referred to return address on the outside of the envelope before going on. 'several hundred miles away, when you could satisfy most of your needs right here in Freeman?"
David's face, which was actually becoming a little sore from the unconscious strain of maintaining his "I'm sorry." look, suddenly changed to his world famous 'Say what!' stare, complete with gaping mouth and slightly bugging eyes.
She went on.
"All you really had to do was become friends with some understanding woman. Like me, for example. I don't have any problem at all with helping you satisfy a few ... kinks."
Ohhhh, this is to good to be happening, he thought. He didn't have the slightest idea why The Fanny was acting this way. Surely not because he was such a hunk of man-flesh.
Nah, that couldn't be it.
Strange women never went into a trance after glancing at his crotch, so it probably wasn't that.
He was stumped.
"Don't look so surprised." she said.
But he couldn't help it.
He was surprised!
After several seconds of standing there trying to fathom her motives, David realized that his mouth was hanging open, and snapped it shut it with an audible pop.
She didn't seem to notice, and continued.
"Women get just as horny, and can be just as nasty as men, you know. And I'm certainly no exception." she informed him.
Charly reached out, took his hand, and with a cute "come on" jerk of her pretty head, led him across the living room and down the hall, looking right and left as they passed a couple of open doors and finally arriving at the last entrance.
"Is this your bedroom?" she asked.
He gave an affirmative nod.
She offered him her warmest, sweetest smile.
"Well ... let's play."
Charly moved through the door, leaving him standing in the hall hoping that his bachelor cleaning skills didn't have an contrary effect on her amorous mood.
After quickly formulating possible answers to her probable questions concerning his lack of domestic cleanliness, he entered the bedroom and found her standing by his rumpled bed, arms folded across her breasts. She gave a slight shrug.
"Well....come here." she encouraged him.
As he stepped toward her, David suddenly became aware of his erection, and wondered dimly how long he had been in that condition. But his thoughts were quickly redirected as she unfolded her arms, cupped her hands under her breasts, and began to massage them through her blouse.
"Let's see." she began thoughtfully. "Where should we start?"
David couldn't have cared less, but put on his philosophical face anyway so that he at least appeared to have a preference.
"I know." she said at last. "How 'bout my ass? You seem to be pretty taken with it, sort guess that's as good a place as any to start."
She grasped his arm and gently pulled him to the edge of the bed, indicating for him to sit down.
When he had done so, she turned to face away from him and stepped backward, positioning her rear directly in front of his face.
She put her hands on her hips and treated him to an exaggerated "Under alls" wiggle of her buttocks, then curved her lower back sharply to make her butt stick out at him.
After all this time and countless masturbation sessions involving vivid fantasies about this very situation, here he was, mere inches from the object of his obsession and all he could do was fall back into his vacant, T.V. stare with his mouth hanging open, nostrils flared, pupils fixed and dilated. Several seconds passed before she snapped him out of his vacuous condition by breaking the silence with mock impatience.
"David ... are you all right?" she asked.
"Oh, yeah." he replied lamely.
"I'll tell you what. How 'bout if I direct, and you just do as I tell you?"
"Okay." he answered, and immediately regretted not being able to sound a little more enthusiastic.
He was such a putz, sometimes.
"Okay...." Charly said, "here's what I want you to do first." As she spoke she stood up straight again and turned to face him. "Unfasten my pants." she instructed.
He obeyed, reaching out and clumsily unbuttoning the top. He then fumbled for the zipper tab, finally seizing it between thumb and index finger and lowered it, watching closely as the front of her pants V'd open.
"Now....pull my blouse out of my pants."
He complied with her wish, tugging at the bottom of her blouse until it came free. The next obvious step in this operation was to unbutton the blouse and remove it, which he did (fumbling with those stupid, backward buttons throughout the process) without waiting for instructions from her.
"Very good, David." she praised as the garment fell to the floor.
She continued.
"Now, I want you to reach around behind me, and unhook my bra."
He leaned forward, coming close enough to her breasts to feel her body heat on his face as he put his arms around her and twisted and fiddled with the closure, mentally cursing the asshole who designed this brilliant device. After several long, uncomfortable moments, he glanced up at her face hoping to see some sign that she was willing to lend a hand.
Fat chance! was all he read in her lovely, cocky smile.
He was definitely on his own with this one.
So, he bent to the task once more and suddenly, miraculously the closure came apart, visibly loosening the cups that contained her breasts.
"Atta boy!" she quipped.
David glanced up into her smiling face once more.
"That wasn't so tough, was it?"
His first inclination was to say "Yer fuckin' right it was!" But he refrained, opting instead to shake his head slightly and give her his very best "Nothing to it." face.
Then she hunched her smooth shoulders forward, gave them a little wiggle and allowed her bra to slip down her arms and join the blouse on the floor.
As she straightened up again, David found himself face to flesh with her smooth, milky white breasts.
Now, as he stared excitedly at one of her huge nipples, he began to notice a dull pain in his swelling testicles and had to shift a little to make himself more comfortable.
Charly cupped her right hand under her naked breast and squeezed the flesh, causing the nipple to jut out obscenely. She reached with her free hand to the back of his head and gently pulled his face very close to her dark, protruding nipple.
Even as he watched, David could see the tiny bumps scattered around the areola beginning to change, becoming more defined as her nipple swelled with blood and came fully erect. He also noticed a slight change in her previously silky smooth voice as she asked in a richer, huskier tone, "Do you like to suck nipples too, David?"
He never got a chance to answer as she suddenly thrust the hot, blood-engorged nipple against his mouth, wiping it forcefully back and forth across his lips as if to obtain the optimum fit. Then Charly gripped his head tightly from behind.
"Suck it!" she demanded.
Her head lolled back and she allowed a throaty moan of pleasure to escape her as he began suck vigorously at her breast.
His mouth was very nearly filled to capacity with the over-sized areola, and her long, thick nipple almost touched the back of his throat.
She began to massage her breast roughly as she tugged at the back of his head, trying to force her nipple further into his mouth and almost smothering him in the process.
He thoroughly enjoyed the sharp, quick breaths she would suck through her tightly clenched teeth each time he took the fat nipple between his teeth, and nipped her playfully.
After perhaps five minutes of abusing this breast, she expertly switched his mouth to her other stiff nipple and repeated her urgent command.
Now she alternately cooed to him, gently squeezing her breast as he sucked and stroking his hair affectionately while praising his technique in soft, soothing tones. Then she would suddenly become forceful and urgent again when he would nip or scrape his teeth along her sensitive nipple, crouching slightly and throwing her head back, heaving great, lusty groans of pleasure as her body vibrated with the intensity of the sensations.
After several minutes had passed, Charly relaxed her grip on his head and gently disconnected her shiny, glowing nipple from his wet mouth.
"Shit! " she almost growled at him. Her breasts were rising and falling with her rapid panting, and her cheeks were deeply flushed from the energetic sucking she her nipples had just been subjected to. "Now, let's see what you can do with my ass." she challenged, and proceeded to peel her pants off with amazing speed.
As she whipped her panties off and started to add them to the growing collection of items near their feet, she stopped in mid-fling.
"Oh! I almost forgot one of your special pleasures." she exclaimed.
While he watched with great interest, Charly turned her panties inside out, searching for just the right spot in the wet crotch.
With a warm, understanding smile, she attempted to hold the panties to David's nose for him.
He gave an embarrassed shrug and pulled back slightly, unwilling to enjoy the treasure although he secretly wanted to very badly, given his current state of arousal.
"Don't be shy, baby. It's all right." she soothed.
But he still couldn't bring himself to smell a pair of panties with their owner present and watching. "Listen to me." she continued. "There must be something to this panty fetish thing. With all the advertisements I used to see when I peeked at my ex-boyfriend's jack-off magazine's that showed women offering to sell their worn panties, it's obviously a very common quirk. So . ... go ahead and enjoy yourself. I promise I won't think badly of you, if that's your concern. Actually, I think I might enjoy watching you smell my panties."
This time he didn't resist as she held the exposed, very wet crotch of her panties up to his nose.
Charly encouraged him further by stroking his hair and face affectionately while watching him indulge in this activity. She suddenly realized that holding her panties for him like this and willingly allowing him to smell them indeed generated an exciting, "nasty" feeling in her.
She allowed him to enjoy her scent in this way for several minutes, speaking to him in a lusty voice.
"That's it baby...." she cooed to him, adding some very nasty talk for his benefit. "Smell my dirty panties where they've been rubbing all over my pussy and ass. Can you smell it good enough? Do you want me to make it even better for you?" she asked.
Without thinking, David nodded his head slightly.
Charly smiled at him and pulled her underwear away from his face. She then spread her legs wide and squatted all the way down in front of him as if to relieve herself.
"Like this, baby?"
She looked directly into his eyes as she crudely wiped her weeping vagina and rear with the panties several times, using exaggerated movements to further excite him.
Then she stood up.
"Now you should really be able to smell my pussy, David." she announced, a wicked little grin on her lovely mouth. She positioned the fragrant panties against his nose again and watched with mounting excitement as she allowed him to continue smelling them, patiently waiting until she sensed that he was through.
Finally, she let the panties fall to the floor and bent forward, taking David's face in her warm hands. She pressed her luscious mouth to his and provided him with a passionate, urgent kiss. As she probed deeply into his sensitive mouth, Charly explored every inch, letting her hot tongue slide along his silky soft inner cheeks and over his clean, smooth teeth, allowing it to dance frantically with his own sweet tongue. Then, quite suddenly she realized that she could smell her own scent on his face and immediately became hyper excited by the musky odor of her pussy. After a few moments she greedily sucked his tongue into her mouth, giving him the most incredible feeling as she rhythmically massaged his tongue against the ridged roof.
When Charly finally disconnected her mouth from his, she sighed heavily and gave his flushed face another gentle stroke.
"Now, I'm ready for my spanking."
She stood up straight again in all her naked glory and took on an entirely different persona.
"I've been a very bad girl, and I need a thorough ass warming to get me back on track, David." she announced. Then, she leaned over and whispered "Why don't you take off your clothes?"
He had become so engrossed in the activities up to this point that he honestly didn't realize that he was wearing anything.
He stood up and relieved himself of his clothing as swiftly as he could manage.
When he was completely naked, his distended penis standing out at a slightly elevated angle and his tender, swollen balls dangling underneath, Charly stepped up to him and pressed her soft, naked body to his.
"Could I have a hug first, please?" she asked.
David was glad to be of service and provided her with a warm, tender hug, causing Charly to sigh softly into his neck.
After several moments she abruptly stood back from him.
"How do you wish me to position myself for my punishment, Master?" she asked in a demure tone. The game was on.
He pondered this question for several moments before replying in an unsure voice.
"Over my knee?"
It came out sounding more like a request rather than the command a master would issue to a subservient, naughty young lady which, of course, is what she was pretending to be.
"As you wish, Master." she answered, and performed a convincing, very proper British curtsy.
David went to the corner of the room and picked up the chair he used when sitting at his desk answering tempting ads in Swingers Hotline.
He carried it to where she stood, head bowed in mock submission and hands attempting to cover her pubic area and breasts.
Charly was doing a surprisingly good imitation of a young maiden forced to stand naked and humiliated in the presence of her master, while anticipating the slap of his hand against her naked rear. As soon as David had placed the chair on the floor near the bed, she again leaned close and whispered to him, not wishing to step to far out of character.
"Be as rough as you want without injuring me, David." she said in a barely audible voice. "But please don't stop if I cry, 'cause that's part of the game for me. I'll let you know when I've had enough by shouting red. And David, don't forget that you are my master and that I have angered you greatly."
She finished her tutorial by looking directly into his eyes and giving him a sly, nasty little wink.
"I like it that way." she assured him.
He plunked down on the chair.
After adjusting his testicles for maximum comfort, which was damn near impossible, he looked over at the insolent wench and in his sternest voice commanded: "Come here!"
She did as she was told, taking two steps and standing directly in front of him.
"Yes, Master?" she inquired.
"Lay across my lap, young lady." he instructed.
"As you wish, Master."
Charly positioned herself across his bare lap, her head to his left and her long, beautiful blonde hair touching the carpet. Her spectacular, naked buttocks were conveniently centered for whatever "punishment" he wished to inflict on them. She positioned her hands on the floor to steady herself.
"I'm ready for my punishment, Master."
But he wasn't ready to begin with her spanking yet.
All the nasty foreplay up to this point had gotten his juices flowing and his head was spinning with the possibilities she had generously presented him with.
David had something else in mind at the moment.
He placed the palms of his hands on Charly's warm buttocks and crudely spread them wide open, feeling an incredible rush of icy, nasty excitement as he peered into the deep valley between them.
"Please, Master!" she protested, playing along beautifully in mock humiliation. "No one has ever seen that part of my body! "
Her convincing play-acting put his nasty side into high gear, and he began to obscenely finger her anus as she squirmed and pleaded.
"No Master! Please....please don't touch me there!"
But he continued this lewd, "humiliating" activity, massaging the hot little opening with his finger tip for several more minutes as she wriggled delightfully in his lap. Finally, he decided that he ought to administer the spanking that she so richly "deserved." With absolutely no warning, David raised his right hand high and then brought it down squarely on her right buttock. The sudden slap resulted in a sharp report from her rear, and a loud "Owww!" from Charley.
The instant his palm struck her rear, her buttocks jiggled deliciously then clenched tightly together and remained that way for several seconds. Even as he watched, a perfect, bright pink imprint of his hand began to form in stark contrast to the milky white skin of her buttock.
This was intensely exciting for him and he began to administer the "punishment" she had requested, alternating the loud, palm-stinging slaps between her reddening buttocks as Charly stiffened and wailed her tearful "protests". He began to pick up speed and force until he was indeed providing her with a sound, real life spanking.
As he continued to "punish" her, he derived immense pleasure from watching her buttocks jiggle and clench tightly each time his stinging hand made contact with her now brightly glowing rear.
She had begun to sob convulsively now, and though she hadn't signaled her limit, he decided that she had had enough and ended her "punishment" early.
She lay in his lap, her body quivering as she sobbed and attempted to get herself under control again.
David stroked her bright pink, incredibly hot buttocks for several minutes till she had stopped crying and signaled her readiness to get off his lap. He assisted her as she worked her way off his thighs and stood up shakily.
He noticed a shiny slick spot on his leg when she had cleared his lap and suddenly realized with a surge of excitement that it was from her crotch. He then stood up and walked quickly out to the bedroom.
Charly wiped the hair from her face, and waited for David to return.
He reappeared a moment later with several tissues and offered them to Charly.
As she took them, he noticed a definite contented, grateful look on her face.
She offered him a warm "Thank you." smile, her face deeply flushed from crying, and blew her nose softly.
That was wonderful, David." Charly praised. She sniffed slightly and finished wiping her pretty nose. "Here you were so worried about me thinking that you were strange because you wanted to smell a girl's panties, and I allow you to spank me the way you did and loved every second of it! Being spanked hard is such a powerful turn on for me." she admitted.
He had often wondered why some females required a certain amount of pain before they could be completely satisfied sexually, but decided to ponder that question at a later date.
"Did you enjoy that?" she asked, the nasty look returning to her face. "Did you like slapping my ass?"
More than I can tell you, Charly."
Suddenly Charly's expression changed and she looked at him with artificial seriousness.
"You weren't supposed to do those other things to my ass, you know. It wasn't part of the scenario. But as I was playing along for you, I found myself getting even hotter, imagining how I would actually feel if I was really an innocent young girl being forced to lay there and let you touch my asshole so crudely like that. Especially when you first spread my butt open the way you did, David. It startled me and was an exciting twist. Do it again sometime." she said, and jogged her eyebrows at him.
Charly suddenly turned to face away from him, and once again presented her luscious backside to him by curving her back sharply.
"How does my ass look?" she asked, looking at him over her shoulder and grinning proudly. She sniffled softly again.
"Better than ever....if that's possible" he replied.
She was the perfect sexual picture standing there stark naked with her rear seductively jutting towards him, the bright pink hand-prints plastered all over her buttocks and her beautiful face gazing back at him.
Absolutely perfect.
"I think you owe me a thorough ass kissing." she stated. "To make it all better."
He thought he could probably arrange that.
"Go get a couple of those large throw pillows that I saw on your couch and bring them here, please." she asked.
David did as she requested, his greatly distended penis pointing the way and his poor, aching balls bunting painfully against his thighs as he journeyed to the living room to fetch the pillows. He returned a few moments later clutching a pillow under each arm.
"Great!" she exclaimed. "Now put them in the center of the bed one on top of the other, and hold them for me."
He did as she asked.
Charly climbed onto the bed and carefully straddled the cushy mound. She positioned her crotch more toward the end of the pillows that was nearest the foot of the bed, and then gently allowed her body to fall forward.
She squirmed and repositioned her upper half until she was comfortable. Then she spread her thighs wide apart and squirmed around again to get that half of her body arranged to her liking.
In this position, she resembled a naked sky diver. Her bottom was angled sharply and pointed toward the ceiling. Her firm, round buttocks were conveniently spread.
David noticed with a fresh surge of excitement that Charly's vagina was dribbling freely from the intense arousal she had experienced during her "punishment".
There was a noticeable three inch long wet spot on the light blue pillow where her crotch had made brief contact when she first mounted it, and he made a mental note not to have that pillow case dry cleaned. Ever.
"Now," she began. "I want you to sit between my legs, David."
He did as she instructed, positioning himself carefully on the bed and once again attempting to find a comfortable position for his aching testicles. He finally got himself situated sitting cross-legged between her knees, facing her "abused" buttocks.
"According to the girl in that letter...." Charly began "you offered to lick her pussy and asshole for hours on end. I want you to perform this service for me David, if you don't mind, of course."
Mind? he thought. He could hardly control himself in his excitement..
"But, before you do...." she added, "I want you to do something else."
David couldn't wait to find out what that might be.
"Since you seemed to enjoy smelling my dirty panties so much...." she went on, "you must thoroughly enjoy my ass and pussy in the same manner before you taste them."
He didn't think that he would have to much trouble completing this new task.
"You may begin, David." she said in a curt, business-like tone.
As he leaned forward to begin carrying out her "order", he felt the heat radiating from her abused buttocks and had a clear, close-up view of the still slightly welted hand prints he had put there. He could also see the almost invisible, baby fine hair that covered her rear, becoming darker and coarser between her buttocks and growing thicker on the brownish skin surrounding her lovely, pink anus. His eyes followed the hair line down to the skin just below her anus (what he crudely referred to as a woman's "taint" when describing that part of a female's anatomy to his friends during joke telling sessions) and on down to her vagina where it exploded in a profusion of very long, silky blond fur. It continued down the insides of her thighs for a substantial distance, gradually becoming finer and sparser, and then barely perceptible.
This particular sight was very arousing to him, as he loved female pubic hair.
The more, the better.
Countless beads of clear vaginal lubrication were suspended in the hair closest to her swollen labia like tiny, precious jewels. The wet spot on the pillow was visibly larger now, and he didn't really have to get any closer to enjoy the strong, musky odor of her freely oozing pussy.
His sight seeing tour only lasted a few seconds, but he actually saw more of a woman's sexual apparatus in that short span, than he had ever seen while engaging in similar encounters with other females for much longer periods of time.
When he finished inspecting her, he placed the finger tips of both hands lightly against the smooth skin of her inner knees and with a feathery touch, began a tortuously slow journey up the smooth insides of her thighs, ending at, but not quite making contact with the very sensitive skin that joins her inner thighs with the sides of her vagina.
This new delicious sensation caused Charly to suck in a breath, and then release it haltingly in a long, sensuous sigh. Her pelvis began to slowly rock forward and backward, gently "humping" her vagina rhythmically into the pillows.
He continued to stroke her sensitive inner thighs, intentionally torturing her by not making any direct contact with her aching vagina and watched the gentle rocking motion of her pelvis evolve into a more purposeful motion, obviously attempting to masturbate into the pillows.
As she was moaning softly and "fucking" the pillows, David was thoroughly engrossed in watching her vagina as it dribbled delightfully onto his pillow, the wet fabric becoming very dark from the flow of lubrication she was producing.
He had a sudden urge to plant his mouth on her neglected vagina and suck for all he was worth, but controlled himself.
Abruptly, he stopped stroking her and removed his hands from between her thighs, relocating them to the outsides of her hips and gently gripping her there as her pelvis performed several more, less energetic involuntary thrusts, then finally became motionless.
As she sighed a complaint to him for his rude interruption of her lusty masturbation, David leaned forward, placed his face between her widely spread thighs and began to do what she had instructed him to do before he changed the game plan. He put his face so close to her drenched vagina that his nose, cheeks, and lips became wet simply from brushing against her long, saturated pubic hair.
Her aching, blood engorged labia had become so hypersensitive by this time that even the slight, almost nonexistent contact between his face and the tips of her pubic hair caused her to groan loudly and she began to rudely hump her pelvis into the pillow again.
He inhaled deeply, drawing the strong, intoxicating odor of her excitement deep into his lungs, feeling an immediate animal lust wash over him as her pheromones entered his bloodstream in a concentrated rush and exploded in his brain. He was entirely unaware that the motion of her pelvic thrusts was causing her bejeweled pubic hair to brush up and down his skin, thoroughly painting his face with her sex.
As she continued her immodest humping of the pillow, groaning in an increasingly harsher voice, he inhaled her lusty fragrance over and over, feeling himself beginning to lose the control he would need if he was going to give her the World class orgasm he had fantasized about during his many lonely masturbation sessions.
He decided, reluctantly, to move away from the maddening scent and pleasure her elsewhere. As he repositioned his wet face over her clenching buttocks, he was treated to the delicious scent that he had been dreaming about since the first time he saw this girl at the Post Office. Her anus had a delightful musty odor that reminded him vaguely of a pile of old, dry leaves. He didn't receive the same kind of explosive rush he experienced from smelling her steaming vagina, but it certainly ran a very close second if only for the fact that being allowed to perform such a nasty act as enjoying the scent of a naked girl's privates was intensely arousing for him.
He enjoyed the scent for several more seconds, and then suddenly got the overpowering urge to taste her there.
Her hips had come to a complete stop again, her vagina lacking the necessary stimulation she required to continue that lewd act.
Still gripping her hips gently, he again leaned forward, placed the tip of his long tongue against the skin just below her anus and in one slow, lazy stroke slid his hot tongue along the entire length of the cleft between her buttocks, feeling the wrinkled orifice flex convulsively as the tip passed over it.
"Ohhh....Daaavid!!" she cooed lustily as his tongue made the first of many passes along the sensitive channel.
But he was far to involved with the unique taste and feel of the skin in this "forbidden" area to be aware of anything except what he was experiencing with his tongue, and the delicious nasty feeling that came over him as he began to perform this "perversion".
As his tongue made its way slowly along the warm, finely furred cleft between Charly's buttocks he discovered that he could "read" her, the same way a sightless person reads the tiny bumps on the pages of a book published in Braille.
David became acutely aware of how the texture changed from the slightly rough, hairier skin at the beginning of each stroke of his tongue, to the baby smooth feel of her hot, wrinkled anus and then becoming hairless and tasteless near her tail bone. He was equally excited by her flavor, which was a combination of the mildly sweet taste of the special oils a woman's body produces exclusively in this area and the tangy, slightly salty flavor of normal perspiration.
When he had completed the first full stroke he quickly returned to the starting point and repeated the act, once more sliding his hot, slippery tongue slowly along between her buttocks and across her anus, producing another whimpering sigh from Charly.
After several of these slow journeys he began to increase the frequency and pressure of the strokes, effectively "washing" Charly between her buttocks in much the same way a large dog "washes" his master's hand when it is presented to him, using exaggerated, slurping licks as his head bobbed up and down with the effort.
Charly was terribly close to her tension limit before he started to energetically lick between her buttocks, and now was beginning to think that this intense foreplay was going to go on forever, torturing her body but not releasing the powerful orgasm that was lurking somewhere deep inside of her. She was holding her entire body absolutely still, not willing to move even slightly lest she interrupt the delicious sensation his tongue was producing as it slipped wetly along between her spread buttocks, sending little shivers through her body each time it moved across her anus.
As Charly was focusing on this feeling, David let go of her hips and quickly placed his thumbs between her buttocks, spreading them even wider to completely expose her hot little anus.
He began to tickle and tease it, lightly flicking his tongue tip back and forth across the wrinkled orifice. After several minutes of this teasing, he suddenly thrust his long, hot tongue as deeply up inside of her rear as he could.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!" Charly grunted lustily as David's wet tongue slithered up inside of her anus..
When his tongue was as deep inside of her rear as it would reach he held it in place, enjoying the rapid involuntary spasms of her incredibly hot anus as it gripped his tongue tightly then relaxed, gripped and relaxed, feeling very much like she was sucking on his tongue with her anus as it tried to adjust to the invasion.
After a full minute of having his tongue massage by Charly's automatic muscle spasms, he began to slowly slide it in and out of her, forcing her tight anus to spread open to accommodate the thickest part of his tongue, and then feeling it close tightly again as the tip pulled free.
As he continued to slide his long, hot tongue in and out of her tight anus, loving the soft sucking sounds it made each time it pulled free of the delicate opening, Charly began to offer nasty encouragement to him, making the act much more exciting for both of them and making him wish his tongue were considerably longer.
"Ohhhhhhh, that's it baby " she moaned to him in her increasingly husky, passion filled voice, 'stick your tongue in my asshole." She hissed the vulgar words at him and added more curve to her supple, already sharply angled spine in a successful attempt to spread her buttocks wider and make her anus more easily accessible to him, sincerely hoping that it would enable him get his eager tongue further up inside of her hungry rear.
She held her body absolutely motionless, staring intently at the ornate headboard directly in front of her and holding her breath. She strained to focus all of her concentration directly on her anus, her mind filled to capacity with the delicious sensations that radiated from the sensitive hole each time his hot tongue crudely snaked its way up inside of her.
After several intense minutes of this slow, rhythmic probing, he suddenly began to alternate his efforts.
One moment he would be aggressively slithering his tongue deeply in and out of her anus, and then he would abruptly switch back to "washing" her again, licking and slurping the deep 'V' between her widely spread buttocks, his head bobbing up and down. Then suddenly he would switch back to the intensely pleasurable "tongue fucking" that she enjoyed so much.
Charly thought she would scream.
He was giving her so much intense pleasure in her virgin anus she was certain that she was going to explode right then and there, without the benefit of having her aching, neglected clit played with.
At least a little bit.
And then, just as she thought that she would indeed be brought to orgasm in this way, he separated his face from her rear and straightened himself somewhat.
"Turn over." he said.
Charly wasn't altogether sure that she could accomplish the task as she shakily began to dismount the thoroughly soaked pillows. But she managed to tumble off the mound, making the broad bed rock slightly with the sudden movement of her body.
As she flopped onto her back beside the pillows, she gave David a questioning look.
"Pull your knees up to your chest for me." he directed.
She did, with some effort, and David put a warm hand under the small of her back. He lifted her hips up, rolling her back onto her shoulders, and placed the pillows under her pelvis again. He then reached to the head of the bed and grabbed one of the pillows he used for sleeping, positioning it under her head to complete the circular effect he wished to achieve with her supple body.
After some adjusting of the pillows, he had her in a position like that of a youngster performing a "Cannon-ball" dive. Her knees were pulled close to her shoulders, thighs spread wide with her hands gripping the backs of her knees, and her face in close proximity to her weeping vagina affording her an unobstructed, curiously voyeuristic view of her entire crotch and whatever nasty act was about to occur there.
David once again carefully positioned himself cross-legged on the bed facing her rudely exposed, oozing crotch and attempted (unsuccessfully) to adjust his painfully enlarged testicles for maximum comfort. He noticed a large drop of clear, slick fluid dangling lazily from a thread of pre-cum attached to the swollen head of his erection penis.
At last! Charly thought excitedly. He's going to let me come!
But David had other things to do before he allowed that to happen.
"I want you to look directly into my eyes Charly, and don't move." he instructed.
She had neither the presence of mind nor the chance to answer as she felt something touch her anus lightly. Quite suddenly she realized that she could feel the hot blood pulsing in her steely nipples as they came even more erect in anticipation of what she knew was about to happen.
He brushed his finger tip teasingly up and down across her slick anus with a feathery touch, tickling the sensitive wrinkled skin and causing it to twitch sexily as he spoke to her.
"I'm going to slide my finger as far up inside of your asshole as I can, Charly, and I want you to hold very still as I do."
She did as he instructed, but couldn't stifle the long, grunting "Uhhhhhhhhh!" exclamation of intense pleasure that escaped her lips, her entire body tensing as she watched his right index finger disappear up inside of her well lubricated anus in one slow, twisting motion. Charly felt the muscles encircling the invader clenching and relaxing involuntarily in rapid, uncontrollable spasms, giving David the delicious sensation that her anus was once again 'sucking" hungrily at him.
When he had fully entered her tight rear, he began to gently massage the walls deep inside of her body, maintaining constant eye contact with Charly as he slowly twisted his long finger to the left and carefully rubbed her, gently pushing down towards the small of her back and then reversed direction and massaged upward toward her vagina.
Soon he added a slow, rhythmic in and out motion to the twisting and massaging action of his finger.
Charly couldn't help herself as she began to tremble with the incredible physical feeling of being massaged so deeply from the inside, and the powerful erotic emotions sweeping over her from being so willingly involved in such a shameless, "vulgar" sexual act as this. She watched with great interest as David obscenely "fucked" his finger in and out of her anus.
David was lost in a world all his own as he concentrated on the heat and texture deep inside of Charly's anus. He had no idea how incredibly hot it would be, or how silky smooth and tight it would feel around his finger. ummmm "
Charly grunted lustily in precise tempo with his finger as it moved smoothly and deeply in and out of her spasming anus. Then she noticed with mounting excitement that he was moving his face closer to her splayed crotch. Her sexual secretions were now flowing freely in a crystal clear, syrupy rivulet from between the swollen lips of her vagina and down into the valley between her buttocks. The flesh of her aching lips was almost visibly pulsing with the blood being pumped to it in preparation for the greatly anticipated, animalistic "fucking" that he was sure to inflict on it at any moment.
He inhaled the intoxicating scent from her crotch once more, taking the musky odor of her excitement into his body in long, eloquent pulls, saturating himself with her sex as a pearl diver saturates his lungs with oxygen before plunging into the sea.
As he continued to shamelessly "finger fuck" Charly's tight anus while gazing steadily into her eyes, he began to gently tug at her fluid laden pubic hair with his lips, causing her to add a new sound to the various noises she was already producing.
A pleading, almost mewling whimper.
When he progressed to actively sucking the vaginal "honey" from her slick pubic hair, she began to verbalize her frustration to him in an unsteady, almost inaudible voice.
"Please, David...." she pleaded as she looked into his eyes, a sheen of perspiration coating her deeply furrowed brow, "please ... please ... please ... pleeeeease...." The cords in her neck were standing out now as she strained to get her face closer to her pounding vagina in a serious attempt to lick herself out of sheer, overwhelming frustration. She was still chanting to him, her mouth amazingly close to achieving contact with her protruding, painfully erect clitoris, when a tear slipped from the corner of her eye in premature gratitude as he placed the tip of his tongue firmly against the skin separating her vagina from her anus and began to "wash" her slavering labia.
David pressed his hot tongue firmly in between her distended lips as he slid it slowly along towards her swollen, rock hard clitoris, stopping a whisper short of actually making contact with the shiny, pulsing organ.
The tangy, biting flavor and strong musky odor from Charly's drooling vagina produced another shocking jolt of excitement to his already highly charged state of arousal.
He had tasted her sweet mouth and sucked her huge nipples.
He'd smelled and tasted the delicious musty, earthy odor and flavor from her hot anus and now the sharp flavor and electrifying scent of her vagina, and found himself wishing that she had a dozen more places on her incredible body that he could smell and taste on this exciting oral tour of her pleasures.
This newest, crudest torture caused an odd strangled sound to escape Charly's dry, tight throat. Her entire body vibrated with each slurping, expertly placed stroke of his tongue which never quite touched her jutting clitoris.
David continued to stare intently into her pleading eyes as his finger methodically worked in and out of her slick anus, his tongue lapping like a thirsty dog at her dribbling vagina. After a few moments he moved his free hand to her left breast and begin roughly pinching and pulling at its huge, blood engorged nipple.
Charly was truly on the brink of sexual insanity when he suddenly moved his mouth to her steely clit and began to suck on it noisily, swirling the flat, rough part of his hot tongue all over the swollen bulb with lightning speed, sending a jolt of sexual electricity through every nerve in her body as he started thrusting his finger rapidly in and out of her clenching anus and simultaneously pinched at her hypersensitive nipple mercilessly.
She didn't even have time to enjoy the warm, sweet tickle of the "butterflies" that always signaled her impending orgasms.
Charly simply sucked in a huge breath, clamped her lovely eyes closed, and gave vent to an amazingly loud "AHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh!"
The temporal veins stood out in sharp relief on her sweat slicked forehead and her hands clutched spastically at the backs of her knees as if she were being subjected to intermittent jolts of electric current as the the first devastating tidal wave of a truly shattering orgasm crashed over her. The convulsive shudders of her tortured body rivaled those of a full-blown Gran Mai seizure, the uncontrollable jerking causing her wet vagina to smack repeatedly into David's determined mouth.
He rode her orgasm like a professional Cowboy, matching her gyrations and keeping his mouth positioned directly on her throbbing clit as he continued to thrust his finger harshly in and out of her anus.
When Charly was able, she drew a second sharp breath and uttered another long, wailing screech as her head whipped back and forth uncontrollably.
Had he not lived on a hillside somewhat separated from his neighbors, they might well have been interrupted by concerned policemen answering an urgent citizen's report of an apparent ghastly murder being committed in that very room.
Her body continued to jerk convulsively for a full thirty seconds as wave after relentless wave of sexual release assaulted her, the wailing accompanying the jolting orgasm escalating to a crescendo of frenzied passion.
As the giant waves of her tremendous climax finally began to recede and her wailing lessened to a sobbing, moaning "Ohhhh ... ohhhh....ohhhh....", David accordingly eased up on the stimulation to her now hypersensitive clitoris and slowed his thrusting finger to a gender, smoother massaging motion deep inside of her still clenching anus.
Finally, her convulsive shudders abated, and all that remained of her all encompassing orgasm was an occasional spastic jerk.
David removed his hand from her breast and disconnected his mouth from her clit. He then carefully "washed" the insides of her thighs before moving his mouth back to her very sensitive vagina and gently licking her entire crotch clean, almost drinking the hot liquid as it oozed from her swollen lips.
He allowed his finger to remain deep inside of her tight anus, holding it motionless so that he could enjoy the feeling of her muscles still gently 'sucking" on at him for several more seconds. When he could no longer detect any rhythmic squeezing from her anus, he gently "fucked" his finger in and out of her several more times, and then carefully withdrew it from her body, causing Charly to moan a weak complaint as he abruptly left her anus empty again.
After sliding the pillows out from beneath her hips, he gently lowered her legs to the bed.
He then allowed himself to lay next to Charly, heaving a great sigh as he did.
They lay side by side for several moments, their collective panting being the only sound in the room.
Suddenly, David became acutely aware of how terribly his testicles ached.
Charly was slowly regaining her grip on reality.
David was dreamily licking the tangy wetness from his lips, trying desperately not to think about the horrible case of "Lovers nuts" he was currently suffering from, when Charly turned her head toward him, her lovely face even more radiant with the afterglow of her orgasm.
"Do that again, please." she croaked at him, her beautiful hair now matted and stuck to the left side of her sweaty, flushed face.
He turned to meet her misty eyes with genuine disbelief on his face.
"That's a joke, son." she admitted, giving him a crooked smile. "I couldn't possibly be talked into letting you do that to me again for at least " her face transformed into a thoughtful pose, "twenty minutes."
He smiled painfully at her.
"I won't be much good to you until I do something about my balls, Charly. They feel like there going to explode any second now." he complained.
Charly struggled up on one elbow and looked at his straining penis. It was bobbing up and down rhythmically against his muscular stomach in time with his heart beat.
She then switched her gaze to the very swollen sack hanging down between his slightly spread thighs.
His distended testicles, having been pumped to maximum capacity with hot sperm, seemed nearly as large as billiard balls, clearly visible inside the hairy, tautly stretched skin.
"Oh you poor guy." she said in genuine sympathy for his agonized condition. "What can I do to help you?"
"Go over to my night stand, and get a condom out of the bottom drawer, please." he instructed.
She eased herself off the bed and walked to the night stand. After rustling around in the specified drawer for a moment, she returned with a small cellophane package.
Charly climbed back onto the bed and positioned her self cross-legged next to his left hip. She didn't wait to be asked before deftly opening the wrapper with the practiced fingers of a triage nurse opening a bandage to attend to a seriously wounded soldier.
She removed its contents and carefully installed the latex device, holding his thickly swollen penis gently with one small hand. Charly noticed with a fresh surge of excitement that a large drop of precum was oozing from the hole in the center of the swollen head. She bent suddenly and sucked at the slick fluid for several moments, making David groan loudly.
Then Charly fit the condom over the tip of David's penis and rolled the rubber sheath over the bulbous, dark purple head and on down the shaft.
"How do you want me?" she asked with the urgency that she knew the situation required.
"Get on your knees and elbows." he instructed.
She quickly arranged herself in that position for him, knees spread wide and again sharply curving her slim back down towards the bed to completely expose her eager vagina to him, affording his sheathed penis the easiest entry possible.
David got into position behind her and carefully worked himself up until his lower stomach was close to her naked buttocks, the head of his latex encased organ tapping lightly against her still very swollen vagina.
"Tell me what you want me to do, baby." she said in a very sexy, eager-to-please manner.
"Hold still until my cock is all the way inside of you, okay Charly?"
She nodded her head enthusiastically, and vowed to herself that she would do as he told her.
David pressed the head of his blood engorged organ between the slightly parted labia and groaned loudly as the entire shaft slowly disappeared up inside of her hot vagina in one fluid motion.
Charly couldn't help herself again, and sucked in several short quick breaths as the head of his straining penis bumped roughly against her dis tended uterus, the thick shaft filling her completely and stretching the walls of her slippery, fluid filled vagina.
As his penis slipped inside of her all the way to his grotesquely swollen balls, David also sucked air through his clenched teeth and put his hands on Charly's hips, grabbing the soft flesh roughly and throwing his head back, waiting for his extremely sensitive organ to get used to the incredibly hot, tight feel deep inside of her body.
When the initial shock had lessened somewhat, he lowered his head and again spoke to her, this time with a very different, alarmingly animal quality in his voice.
"I'm gonna spank you again, Charly." he informed her, and without waiting for a reply, slapped her left buttock hard.
"Owwww!" Charly yelled, partially from the surprisingly sharp sting, but mostly for effect and to encourage him to continue slapping her naked rear. She wanted him to thoroughly enjoy himself, as she had.
"Ummmmmm....spank my ass as hard as you want to, David." she egged him on, squirming her lovely buttocks back against him as sexily as she could.
He slapped her other buttock.
"Owwww!"
His hips were moving slowly now as he began to fuck himself in and out of her tight vagina.
Charly could feel his heavy testicles bumping softly against her.
"That's it, baby. Slap it hard. Slap my ass and fuck my wet pussy for me." she urged, really getting into the nasty talk.
He slapped her naked butt again.
"Owwwww!"
"You can do anything you want to with my ass, David."
SLAP!
"Ouch!"
"You can smell my dirty panties any-"
SLAP!
"Owwwww!"
"You can suck my tits and my asshole anytime you feel li-"
SLAP!
"Owwww!!"
"You can fuck your fat cock in my assho-"
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
He was fucking her with a steady rhythm now as he slapped her rear repeatedly, loving the "filthy" talk she was using.
Charly's buttocks were on fire, but she was unwilling to end the spanking, knowing how exciting it was for him.
She continued to utter her vulgar encouragement as he fucked her and spanked her fiery buttocks for perhaps another full minute.
Suddenly he stopped.
He held perfectly still, his distended penis buried deep inside of her and his thighs quivering with excitement.
Their heavy panting filled the room.
Charly wiped a tear from her eye and waited anxiously to see what would happen next.
"Squeeze my cock with your pussy." he demanded in a deep, guttural tone.
She complied, unconsciously clenching her fists tightly as she contracted her vaginal muscles as hard as she possibly could. She maintained the powerful grip on his rock hard penis for as long as she was able, her entire body vibrating and her face a mask of concerted effort as she strained with all of her might to please him.
As his organ was suddenly clamped in a vice like hold shooting a fiery bolt of electricity into his groin, he noticed her anus pulling inward and clenching tightly at the same time, its wrinkled surface slowly relaxing in unison with her vagina after several long seconds as she finally lost the ability to maintain her powerful grip.
"UHHHhhhhh!" Charly grunted as she suddenly, completely gave up the strenuous fight to maintain her strong hold on his thick penis. She allowed her burning muscles to relax, sounding like a spent sprinter as she sucked in several short breaths, trying to replenish her depleted oxygen supply.
"Ohhhhh. ... that felt wonderful, Charly." he panted, honestly praising her effort. He couldn't see her flushed face, but she was smiling contentedly to herself.
He put his thumbs on either side of her anus and roughly pried her bright red buttocks further apart, obscenely stretching the wrinkled little hole open enough to allow him to see a considerable distance inside of her.
Charly tensed momentarily with the unexpected sensation.
"Tell me, Charly " David went on, beginning to slowly fuck his thick penis in and out of her again. His heavy testicles were once again swinging lazily back and forth as he stared intently into the darkness of the little hole he had produced in her rear, "how did my tongue feel when it was up inside of your asshole?"
He was feeling almost uncontrollably nasty now and was driven, in his extreme state of sexual arousal, to do truly crude things to her body as he fucked her, like roughly pulling her anus open while talking to her in this vulgar, obscene manner.
"I loved sucking on your asshole, Charly." he admitted. His testicles were actively bumping against her crotch now. "I love the way your asshole and your pussy tastes, and I love the way you smell." She was beginning to realize the extent of his hormonal high now, feeling very nasty herself at the thought of allowing him to look up inside of her anus, and eagerly joined in the game again, the slow, deliberate fucking of her hungry vagina fueling her already "Sluttish" mood.
When Charly answered, she echoed his lustful speech pattern, pooching her lips out and hissing right back at him.
"Oh David....you sucked my asshole and my pussy so fucking gooood, I thought I was going to scream, David."
Her filthy talk had the desired effect, and he suddenly increased the rhythm of his thrusting again, closing his eyes and sucking icy cold air through his teeth.
Charly decided to ad lib.
"You can fu ... ck me-ee any ti-ime you wa-ant from now-ow on, Davi..id" she promised him loudly, her unsteady voice wavering like that of a child who playfully sings "Ahhhhhhh" while being bounced on a knee.
He removed his thumbs from between her buttocks and grabbed her hips again, his stomach muscles rippling with the urgent rocking motion of his pelvis. His massive balls slapped against her vagina and sweat began to drip from his chin onto the small of her back. He threw his head back and concentrated intently on Charly's throaty encouragement.
She could feel the first warm butterfly tickles of approaching orgasm beginning to flutter in the pit of her stomach, her breathing becoming rapid and labored as he began to ram his engorged penis into her with more authority.
David let go of her left hip and pressed the pad of his thumb firmly against Charly's sweat slicked anus, moving it in tight little circles for several moments. Suddenly, he plunged it deep inside, hooking the tip towards the small of her back to lock his hand to her rear.
She grunted her approval of this crude, electrifying invasion with a lusty: "Uhhh!....uhhh!....uhhh!....uhhh!," in synch with his slapping, humping groin. Charly suddenly reached back between her drenched thighs with her right hand and groped clumsily for his huge, wildly bouncing testicles, taking them in her fingers and massaging them roughly for him, rolling the swollen glands around and scraping her finger nails all over his sensitive, hairy scrotum.
David began to piston his steely penis into her with relentless force, the fingers of his right hand digging into the meat on her hip, his face screwed into a sweaty mask of pain and almost lunatic desire.
"FU..UCK ME..EE DA..AVI..ID!" she screamed at him in a harsh, lust-thickened voice. "FU..UCK MY HOT PU..SSY HO..OLE AS FUCKING HA hARD AS YOU FUCK.. ING CAN!" she babbled, spit flying from her lips.
The instant the last filthy word of urgent encouragement came stuttering out of her mouth, the fragile inner scales of sexual balance tipped dramatically and Charly was thrown headlong into her orgasm.
Her spasming vagina began to grip his straining penis convulsively with unbelievable force, her tightly stretched anus following suit and greedily sucking at his thumb. Her toes curled in a cramp of excruciating ecstasy and her fingers clutched spastically at the bedspread for purchase as she rammed herself back into him in perfect rhythm with his savage thrusts. A primal screech of absolute release from the deepest part of her being tore from her throat as the searing orgasm ripped through her like a runaway freight train, making every hair on her sweat slicked body stand out.
The instant Charly's hot vagina clamped viciously around his thick organ, David's massive, over-inflated testicles exploded.
The powerful muscles that control ejaculation instantly sprang to life and began to work at a frantic pace. His penis convulsed in feverish harmony with her clenching vagina as he fucked it in and out of her furiously, jetting the first of many molten geysers of thick, white sperm into her body. He climaxed with such ballistic force that he felt as though his very guts were being pumped through his testicles and machine-gunned out of his straining penis.
Charly finally managed to suck in another huge breath, and gave freedom to a second string of passion fueled, incoherent vulgarity.
"FU..UCK ME..EE..EE..EE..EE!" she screamed at him, the profanity issuing forth in a staccato rhythm.
"FU..CK MY..ASS..SS HO..OLE! FUCK..CK MY PUSS..SSY! FU..UCK ME DAV..VID!" she ranted, her head snapping left and right and her long damp hair whipping around in the sex thick air like a woman gone mad, her fingers unconsciously abusing his testicles and hairy scrotum as they continued to empty their high pressure load into her vagina.
David was only dimly aware of the abuse his testicles were being subjected to as Charly's fingers roughly grabbed and scratched at the glands, and her stuttering voice was nothing more than a distant echoing to him as he grunted loudly with the almost insane force he was putting behind each thrust, violently fucking his spurting organ in and out of her body. His chest heaved and his heart pounded at a frightening pace. His sweat drenched buttocks clenched fiercely and his abdominal muscles felt like they were on fire with the all-out effort he was putting into his screaming orgasm.
A part of his inner self seemed to have left him and gone somewhere deep within Charly, allowing him to physically share the intensity of her huge orgasm. Even as his own devastating climax was thrashing through his straining, glistening body like a charging bull, he feel somehow infinitely connected to her entire being, and that unique experience multiplied the force of his release.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity to both of them, the intensity of their climactic fucking began to subside.
Charly's cruel claw-grip on his testicles relaxed somewhat, and she stopped the strenuous thrashing of her head, the long hair coming to rest in a heap next to her face. Although her body had become almost motionless again, David couldn't yet control the involuntary thrusting of his hips.
He continued to fuck his still rock hard penis in and out of her swollen, abused vagina in a jerky, spastic manner, accompanied by his loud groans of overwhelming relief. Occasionally, he would ram his penis deeply into her several times in the final racking throws of his climax, as if his testicles were trying to inject every single drop of sperm into her sweltering vagina.
Toes uncurled, fists unclenched, and the sound of harsh, heavy breathing filled the room as they slowly regained their self control.
Charly was whimpering softly, almost weeping through her still somewhat labored breathing.
David's muscle control was returning as he slowed his spastic thrusting to a gentle, rocking motion again.
He watched his thick, latex covered penis sliding in and out of Charly's body as her anus continued to suck lazily, almost contentedly on his deeply embedded thumb.
After a time, when most of the intense deliciousness of their orgasms had fled leaving them both enveloped in the wonderfully warm sensations of totally satisfied after-glow, David gently fucked his thumb in and out of Charly's rear several times, and then carefully withdrew it from her very relaxed anus.
She rewarded him with a sexy little grunt of pleasure.
He then grudgingly began to pull himself out of her battered vagina, making Charly suck in a sharp little breath as her muscles contracted suddenly, squirting the last two inches of his withering penis out.
"Ohhhhhh...." she moaned at the sudden feeling of loss.
David flopped wearily onto his back, enjoying the sudden rush of cool air on his hot, sweaty groin. His penis lay askew on the matted mound of his course, wet pubic hair.
Charly, with a sudden urge to attend to him in very caring way, worked herself with some effort into a cross-legged sitting position next to his left hip.
She cradled his still aching testicles in her left hand, hoping to make them feel better for him, but knowing somehow that she couldn't.
She then leaned forward and began to affectionately blow cool air up and down his hot, wet skin from his trembling thighs to his sweat slicked face.
Goose-bumps magically appeared all over his exhausted body as her cool, soothing breath flowed gently across his scrotum.
She loved the look and feel of the big hairy sack as the draft of cool air caused his testicles to suck up tightly against his crotch, the heavy glands sliding sexily across her palm.
"Ohhh, fuuuck " David breathed to her in a low, husky voice, automatically spreading his thighs wide apart as his empty testicles retracted across her smooth hand.
She waited until the still very swollen glands relaxed and hung heavily in her hand again, and then repeated the act, blowing gently on his testicles and then watching their delightful response as they again journeyed sexily across her palm.
"Please, Charly " he pleaded, "no more. My balls are just too sensitive right now for any more playing, okay, baby?"
"Okay." she agreed. "But, I do want to take the rubber off for you, all right?"
He nodded his agreement to her and relaxed again.
She gently allowed his massive testicles to hang down in his crotch by themselves again. Then she began to remove the condom, gently holding his spent penis by the head and rolling the sheath up the shaft, being very careful not to snag any of his pubic hair in the process.
When she had rolled the device up to the area just below the tip, she eased it off the head and flipped it over, trying unsuccessfully to keep most of the thick fluid inside. But their was far to much of it, and it spilled out all over his smooth lower abdomen.
Charly had a sudden strong urge to taste his sperm, and quickly leaned down to where it lay in great quantity on his stomach.
She placed her slightly parted lips over the largest pool and noisily sucked it into her mouth, letting the still warm fluid spread over her tongue and enjoying the mildly earthy, slightly salty flavor. She repeated this process with each puddle of the delicious white fluid until there was none left, and then gave him several long playful licks across his lower stomach, thoroughly licking him clean.
"Now, I'm going to clean your cock." she stated matter-of-factly.
She gently sucked the smooth, soft flesh of his flaccid penis into her warm mouth and provided him with a very thorough cleansing of the spent organ, swirling her soft tongue all over it.
When she felt the soft flesh beginning to swell in her mouth she gave it a final, meaningful sucking, then let the half hard penis slide from her between her lips just as David was raising his head to object.
Charly stretched herself out next to his warm body. She reached behind herself and grabbed at the bed spread, giving it a jerk and covering them both up.
He sighed contentedly as she slid her arm across his chest, snuggled her head in close to his, and lay quietly until they both fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.
CHAPTER FIVE
David woke up three hours later to find himself alone and tucked in comfortably.
The sun had slipped away and the only light was coming from the hallway, making him feel like simply closing his eyes again and sleeping until morning. He could hear soft music coming from the other end of the house, and figured Charly to be relaxing in the living room, sampling his album collection.
Charly.
David began to wonder what it was that had prompted her to suddenly ask to come to his home and help him open letters, and then become his fantasy outlet.
He had wondered about that on the way home from the Post Office, with Charly following close behind and waving to him in his mirror at stop signs, but was far too sexually aroused at the thought of actually having The Fanny in his house to clutter his brain with all the why's and wherefores of the situation.
He would ask her when the time seemed right.
David sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. In the half-light he noticed Charly's clothes still laying on the floor, mingled with his own. She was obviously sitting in his living room still naked, and David was suddenly glad she felt comfortable enough to do so.
He sneaked into the bathroom and showered quickly, noticing that the stall was already wet, indicating that Charly had showered while he was sleeping.
After drying off, he combed his hair and strolled into the living room.
CHAPTER SIX
Charly was sitting curled up in the corner of the couch enjoying the current musical selection when David entered the room.
"Hi, you! Glad to see you up and moving. I thought you were going to sleep right through 'till morning." she exclaimed as she uncurled herself and came off of the couch. She met him in the middle of the living room, her breasts swaying sexily as she walked, and hugged him fiercely. The pressure of her warm, naked body felt very natural to him, as though this was the way things were supposed to be.
"That was absolutely the best." she said finally, looking up into his eyes and smiling. "I didn't know I was capable of orgasms like that."
"I didn't know I was capable of causing them." he retorted, and squeezed her a little more.
Charly suggested that they sit on the couch.
David followed her, eyes glued to her shapely buttocks as they danced deliciously for him.
She waited until he had parked himself in the middle of the couch, and then carefully straddled his lap, her breasts in close proximity to his face again.
She squirmed a little in his lap to get comfortable, and then laced her fingers behind his neck and sat still.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" she asked, a knowing little smile on her lips.
"You know I did, Charly." he answered honestly. "But I want to ask you something. What made you decide to come to my house and do all of this?"
Charly lowered her eyes and stared at his chest.
"Well, because you needed me to come over, I guess." Her face took on a sheepish look as she continued. "I sort of have a confession to make, David. I've known about your need to play out your fantasies for a few days. When I was putting up the mail last Tuesday, one of the letters addressed to your box was almost open. I was so curious about all the mail you were getting addressed to box holder that I just couldn't help myself. So I took a quick look at it." she admitted with an embarrassed look.
David looked at her thoughtfully for several moments.
"Are you mad?" she asked, thinking that he might be by the serious cast of his face.
"Furious." he joked, as a wide smile spread across his face.
Charly beamed.
"You didn't miss anything though." she informed him. "It was a rejection, the fool. But I shouldn't have invaded your privacy like that. It is a Federal crime, you know." Charly jogged her perfect eyebrows at him.
"You're right, Charly. I'll call the Sheriff." he said in mock seriousness, and acted as though he wanted to get up.
"Don't you dare!" Charly squealed, hugging him back down and kissing him passionately.
After a few moments they separated.
"You still didn't answer my question, Charly."
Now her face became suddenly serious.
"After I read the letter, and all of the things that the girl writing it said she wasn't willing to do for you, it kind of bothered me, ya' know? I mean, a person shouldn't have to go through life wanting, and not getting. Especially something so simple and natural as a few sexual fantasies." she said.
David marveled at the simplicity of her attitude.
"So, I decided to help you with some of them....all of them if you wanted me to. I waited until I saw you come into the Post Office and then I ran around and pretended to be busy stuffing mail into your box so I could talk to you when you opened it." she admitted, bouncing in his lap a little as she spoke.
"I'm glad you did, Charly. Thank you."
David felt a subtle glow in his heart as he looked into her lovely eyes.
"Welcome." she said, and kissed him again.
This time, they didn't pull away from each other.
There was nothing more to say.
As their kissing became more passionate, Charly reached between her thighs and began to massage his stiffening penis.
Charly's vacation came due nine days later, and they spent the entire two weeks with each other.
CHAPTER SEVEN
They did everything together.
Charly took him to malls in the larger coastal cities, and David showed her the different art galleries, some of which displayed Lithographs of his work. She was very impressed, and kissed him proudly at each gallery.
Throughout those wonderful days, Charly happily allowed him to enjoy her body in any way that he chose, at any time.
Knowing that he was especially attracted to her backside and crotch ,and that he derived great pleasure from smelling and tasting her there, she would wear clothes that allowed for easy access to those areas. She would search out relatively safe places in seldom used parts of the mall where they could indulge themselves for a few minutes, and then allow David to enjoy himself.
Charly would gather her skirt up around her waist and bend all the way over, holding very still and talking nasty to him as he squatted behind her.
David would take a few moments to stroke her buttocks and crotch through her panty hose before leaning in and smelling her maddening scent. Then he would jerk the pantyhose down and lavish her naked buttocks with a hundred delicate kisses.
Charly loved the sexy feel of his warm lips touching her sensitive skin, and would encourage his efforts with more vulgar talk.
When he was ready, David would press his mouth into her hot crotch from behind and slurp his tongue from her furry vagina all the way to the top of the cleft between her buttocks in long, slow licks.
Charly would tremble and moan softly as his tongue slipped the length of her vagina lips, and then glided slowly up between her buttocks, making her anus twitch deliciously with each measured stroke.
Sometimes David would insert a finger into her vagina and crudely finger fuck her from behind. If the vulgar encouragement from Charly was nasty enough, he occasionally withdrew the slick finger from her crotch and eased it into her tight anus, holding onto her hip to steady her as he worked it slowly in and out of the hot, smooth hole to the accompaniment of her lusty, throaty groans of arousal.
Charly loved to look back past her shoulder at David when his finger was squirming around so deliciously deep inside of her rear, the overwhelming nastiness of making eye contact with him as he slowly finger fucked her sensitive anus making the entire experience of performing lewd acts in "public" much more intense for her.
When he was finished with her crotch and rear, and had pulled her panty hose back up for her, Charly would stand up and expose her breasts.
She would almost scream as he inhaled one of her huge, distended nipples and begin to suck at it furiously.
David would ease one hand into the front of her panty hose and would grope and massage her buttocks through her skirt with the other as he masturbated her to the point of orgasm, suddenly stopping at the critical moment and keeping his wet hand still as her thighs clamped together tightly in sheer frustration.
When she could relax enough for him to get his hand from between her thighs, David would bring his fingers close to Charly's face, and she would smell and lick her tangy wetness from them.
They would straighten out their clothing, become locked in a passionate kiss for several moments, and then rejoin the general population wherever they happened to be, giggling knowingly between them as Charly drew more appreciative looks than normal from people staring at the very erect nipples straining under her top.
Upon returning home after a day of sensual teasing, they would practically tear each other's clothes off, fucking each other dizzy as they performed their sexual acrobatics in every room of the house.
* * *
After a week of truly enjoyable outings, Charly put down the make-up catalog she was thumbing through and walked over to where David was sitting at the dining room table. She sat down and gave him her sweetest smile.
"I have an idea, honey." she started. "Would you be at all interested in playing out some of your fantasies with a couple of my girlfriend's?"
"What do you mean, Charly?"
"I mean that I have some very close girlfriends that I trust implicitly, and I'm sure they would agree to let you do some nasty things with their bodies. It would be a chance for you to explore some of your "kinks" with different females." she informed him.
"Are you sure you wouldn't mind?".
"Oh, I won't mind. I'll be right there helping you." she said with a seductive smile.
David thought it over for just a moment.
"Sure, Charly." he said, totally unable to hide his "kid in a candy store" excitement.
He couldn't believe this was happening to him. "Good. I'll set some things up for you then." she said simply. "Why don't you round up a pencil and a piece of paper. Then you can tell me which fantasies you wish to play out, and I'll make a list of them in order of their importance to you." Charly suggested.
He left the table, returning a moment later with the requested items. Together they compiled a list of nasty things David wanted to experience.
When they had finished, Charly kissed him sweetly and then went back to the couch to continue with her catalog, leaving David to imagine all the possibilities she had just offered to him.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The first "experience" she arranged for David was actually very simple for her to set up, as she had a very close friend who was a legal secretary in a large city an hour's drive down the coast.
Charly had called her at work on Monday, the day before she wanted the fantasy to take place, and asked Kelly to meet her when she took her lunch break, saying that she had a fun idea that she thought might be interesting to her.
They met the next day for a talk.
As they meandered casually through the large, very exclusive clothing store that they always used as a rendezvous point when Charly was going to be in town (occasionally gasping dramatically at the obscene price tags as they visited), she had little trouble talking the perky, extroverted twenty-two year old into helping her make a fantasy come true for a "deserving guy" she knew.
Walking a little behind Kelly as they wound their way through the maze of delicates in the store's specialty lingerie department (Kelly's favorite section of the store), Charly took a little time to regard her friend objectively.
Kelly was dressed rather plainly.
She usually dressed very attractively when they got together on Kelly's days off, but now she was wearing a light blue, full-cut blouse that did very little to accent her breasts (Charly had seen her friend's naked body on several occasions when they tried on new clothes at Kelly's apartment after splurging in this very store, and had always thought that Kelly's breasts were quite nice). She also wore a typical light-gray office-type skirt that couldn't effectively obscure her shapely buttocks, and was just short enough to allow her knees to show. Under that was a pair of sheer black panty hose.
A pair of plain, low heeled shoes didn't offer much help to her unadventurous appearance.
Her short, dark brown hair was the only part of her reserved air that even hinted at the outgoing, admittedly wild-at-heart female that occupied the drab apparel she always seemed to wear since landing a secretarial position with that law firm.
It was cut in a sexy wind-blown style, with the sides of the expertly frosted, always shiny hair swept forward to frame her pretty, clear complected school-girl face that Charly had always secretly admired.
A little eye make-up and a touch of lip stick were the only products Kelly ever used to enhance her natural beauty.
This fact had always made her a little self-conscious when they would stop after a lunch date to freshen their faces and Charly would set up shop on the restroom counter with a truly amazing array of cosmetics.
She didn't actually require any artificial help with her looks (she had a lovely face, and was aware of that fact), but Charly was a typical native Californian female who had grown up believing that make-up was a necessary part of life and had trouble discarding that simple conviction.
After talking a little more, they agreed to meet at David's house at six-thirty that night, which would bring Kelly directly from work to the situation they had arranged.
When Charly had finished writing down the address and instructions to the house, Kelly gave her an excited hug.
"This sounds like such a perverted thing to do, Charly." she exclaimed. "I'm wet just from you explaining it to me!" She gave a little wiggle of anticipation as she spoke. "But, are you sure you want me to do that for him? I mean, you won't feel jealous or anything, will you? I mean, I wouldn't want to do anything that might have an effect on our friendship, we've known each other for so long. I know stuff like that would make me jeal-"
"Kelly," Charly cut in with an amused smile on her face. "It's okay....really." she assured her. "He's a good guy who simply wants to experience some personal sexual turn-ons, and I happen to think he's worth the time and effort it takes for me to arrange a few exciting situations for him with girls I feel comfortable with, like you. It's that simple." Kelly fixed her with a wary eye.
"Well ... okay." she said, deciding that Charly was being honest with her. "Count me in, then."
"Good." Charly said. "And remember Kelly, he's into nasty. The nastier the better. So really play it up big for him, okay?"
"You got it, Charly." she promised. "Anything special you want me to wear?"
"Oh, shit. I'm glad you asked that. Is this what you normally wear to work?" Charly inquired, indicating Kelly's present outfit.
"Yeah....just a decent blouse and skirt. I never wear anything too sexy to work with all the "horn dogs" in that building. I swear, Charly, if I had a dollar for every time I caught one of those ambulance chasers trying to get a look up my fucking skirt when I'm squatting down to file stuff...." Charly's serious face gave way to an understanding I know what you mean smile.
"No shit." Kelly continued, putting a hand on her hip to indicate her disbelief.
"One time, there I am, squatting down trying to sort out the files that those mental pygmies are constantly fucking up for me. I'm a little too busy to notice Mr. Hormone standing in the doorway looking up my skirt, which I must admit was pretty easy to do since I'm all wrapped up in my work and not actually concerned with keeping my knees together ya' know? So anyway, there I am, working away, and I feel this asshole staring at me. So what do you think I did, Charly?" she asked with a nasty little grin on her face and an excited sparkle in her eyes.
Charly was still smiling empathetically, and now raised her eyebrows and shook her head slightly at the question.
Kelly went on.
"I turn my head, look him straight in the eye, and spread my legs as wide as I can for the horny bastard."
Kelly clapped a hand on Charly's shoulder.
"You should have been there, Charly! I thought the poor ignorant fucker was going to pee in his pants, he was so embarrassed!"
Charly started to chuckle to herself as Kelly continued her story, becoming very animated and demonstrating her actions with theatrical importance.
"So, about a week later, I bring a really dirty pair of my panty hose to work with me and I put them in his desk drawer, see? Then I bird-dog him, watching everything he does from the other side of the window in his ugly little office until I see him open that drawer."
Kelly's pretty face took on a very mischievous cast.
"He looks inside....sees the panty hose....and his fucking eyes get about this big (she made circles with her thumbs and middle fingers, fitting them over her own eyes). He looks around to see if anybody's watchin' him and then grabs the panty hose and sniffs at them for a couple of seconds like he's trying to figure out who they belong to or somethin', ya' know?"
Charly could hardly contain her laughter.
"So then...." Kelly went on. "he stuffs them into his pants pocket, gets up, and makes a beeline for the men's room, see? So I wait a few minutes, trying to time it just right, then I slip off my shoes and tiptoe in quiet as a mouse and go into the stall next to him, keeping over to one side so Wonder Boy can't see my feet, ya' know?"
Charly was enjoying her friend's facial expressions and hand motions as the story progressed, almost as much as the tale itself.
"I stepped up onto the toilet with my foot on the porcelain in that nasty little opening in the front of the seat that's always so disgusting looking on men's toilets, ya' know?" Here she screwed her face up dramatically, and produced a violent shiver at the memory of that portion of the tale. "Anyway, I hoist my self up, look over the top of the partition, and there he is, Charly. I shit you not." Kelly stopped to let the tension build before going on with her story.
"Well, what was he doing?" Charly asked with genuine interest in her voice.
"Beatin' off!" Kelly squealed with obvious pleasure, still using the colorful phrase they had used to describe male masturbation when they were kids.
"No shit?" Charly asked, feigning disbelief.
"No shit!" Kelly said, with an excited gleam in her eyes. "And that bad boy doesn't even know I'm watching him yet, 'cause he's got the crotch of my panty hose shoved up against his nose and his eyes are closed so fucking tight while he's spankin' himself that I'm actually starting to wonder if he's okay, ya' know?"
Charly offered Kelly her best wow look, and waited to hear the rest of the story.
"So there we were...." she continued, "him strokin' his big stiff cock like there's no tomorrow (she held her hands up like she was relating a fish story to indicate the impressive size of his penis), his big balls bouncin' and his eyes squeezed shut, smellin' those nasty ol' panty hose."
Charly showed her mounting interest with an encouraging Yeah?....Yeah? nod of her head and raised her eye brows as Kelly geared up her expressive face to deliver the story's climax.
"So, right when it looks to me like he's gonna redecorate his stall, I say, cute as you please, "Hi, there."
"You didn't!" Charly exclaimed.
"Yeah....l did!" Kelly confirmed. "And this poor fucker starts to break dance and probably did considerable damage to himself trying to hide the panty hose and cover up his big dick which starts, and this is no shit Charly, his dick starts squirting all over his pants as he's trying to get them up. I swear, Charly, he looked like something out of an old 'Little Rascals' episode where they used to speed up the camera for effect, ya' know?"
They both broke into hysterical fits of laughter.
Tears were streaming down Kelly's cheeks as she remembered the incident, and Charly stood quaking with her hands clamped over her mouth doing her best to muffle the noise she was making as she tried to get the comical picture out of her head.
Etiquette conscious shoppers for thirty yards in all directions turned and stared in their direction, trying to locate the laughter's point of origin.
Charly, one hand still clamped tightly over her mouth and the other pulling a tear-blinded, convulsing Kelly along behind her, hurriedly guided them to a different section of the store where they could continue their discussion with a fresh set of eavesdroppers.
When they had regained some of their composure, Charly tried to ask Kelly what happened next, and a fresh blast of raucous laughter erupted between them, forcing yet another hasty geographic maneuver.
This time however, they didn't even try to resume their conversation until they had left the store and were walking through the parking lot, approaching Kelly's weathered green V.W. van.
Charly spoke first, her unsteady voice still threatening to give their position away at any moment.
"That was some funny stuff, Kelly." she said as she pulled at her aching cheeks, as if stretching them would make the burning go away. Her eye make-up had smeared back along her temples from wiping at the tears, giving her the appearance of having just climbed out of the back of a speeding pick-up truck.
Another huge burst of laughter welled up inside of her, and then mercifully deflated again.
"Whewwww!"
Kelly took a deep breath and let it out shakily, a couple of chuckles sneaking in as she exhaled. She tried to speak coherently again.
"I'm telling you the truth Charly, that was the funniest thing I ever saw in my whole fucking life! " she said, wiping at her own eyes with the heel of her hand. "That silly asshole won't even look in my general direction now, and I have to work on his sloppy file cabinet two or three times a week....poor guy"
Another whoosh of laughter got away from her, but she quickly got control of herself again.
"Anyway, I left the rest room and went back to his office to finish filing his mess, and I got to see him when he walked by the door. I actually felt a little sorry for him when he went by, 'cause you could see these big wet spots all down his pant legs. Those wadded up panty hose were stuffed into his pocket, and he wasn't wasting any time getting out of the building to shag his ass home." she added.
This new information caused both of them to giggle heartily again, and then Kelly came to the end of her story.
"You know Charly, if he would have asked me nicely, I would have shown him my pussy if that's all he wanted. Shit, I'm no prude."
"That's exactly why I'm here." Charly said to her. "I was sure you wouldn't mind helping me please my friend, David."
"I don't mind at all, Charly. That's completely different from somebody invading my privacy, ya' know? As a matter-of-fact, I'm kind of looking forward to it. I've never done anything really nasty like that before and you know me, I'm always up for something new and exciting. By the way, what were you going to ask me about my clothes before we were so rudely interrupted by that story I told you?" Charly chuckled softly.
"I just wanted to know if these clothes were your normal dress for work. They're perfect for what we're going to do."
"Yeah." Kelly agreed. "I guess these would work pretty well for that kind of thing. You want me in panty hose or just panties?" she asked thoughtfully.
"If you have them, it would be best if you could wear a garter belt and stockings, and a pair of plain white cotton panties. He specified those items as part of the fantasy." she said.
"I don't have a garter belt, but I am wearing those kind of panties under my panty hose. How 'bout if I just take the panty hose off before I get to his house, and leave my panties on, Charly?" she asked.
"That'll work fine, Kelly."
"Okey dokey."
Kelly unlocked the door on her van, and climbed in.
She fumbled with her keys for a moment, stuck the appropriate worn out sliver of metal in the ignition, and the old V.W. rattled to life, farting a cloud of acrid blue smoke out of the back as she revved the tired motor.
"See ya' tonight!" she yelled through the driver's window that hadn't been rolled down in three years.
Gears ground, and she looked out at Charly with one eye squinched up in reaction to the grating noises she was producing as she searched for reverse. Finally, there was an audible clunk as the transmission slipped into gear. She shot Charly a triumphant smile, then backed out of the narrow space very carefully so she didn't scrape the cars on either side of her ancient, uninsured bomber, leaving a dark puddle of unknown fluid in the empty space.
Kelly drove to the other end of the covered parking lot, one rear tire wobbling on a bent rim, and then disappeared around the corner.
Charly stood for a moment wishing her friend would break down and buy a new car.
Then, she walked to her own little car, and drove the sixty miles back to Freeman.
CHAPTER NINE
On her way back to work, Kelly had time to think about what she had just agreed to do, and found herself becoming very excited at the thought.
She would probably have said no to any of her other girlfriends.
But Charly was different.
* * *
She remembered the time when she was fourteen and Charly had come peddling furiously up the street.
Kelly had been playing Frisbee with her little brother when Charly came wheeling onto her front yard, almost crashing into Kelly with her bicycle.
"Get on!" she demanded.
They had ridden double for almost six blocks when Charly finally stopped in back of Lechter's Lock and Key, and let Kelly climb off the handle bars.
She carefully leaned her bike against the wall, and put a finger to her lips to suggest silence.
Charly led the way as they crept around to the tiny side window. An old wooden cable spool sat directly under the window that looked into the storage area where Randy Lechter's dad kept an assortment of junk.
Charly helped her friend climb onto the wooden spool, and then indicated that she should look carefully into the window.
Kelly was filled with icy excitement as she looked into the small, cluttered room. A bare light bulb hanging in the center cast a wash of dull light over the scatter of miscellaneous articles stacked here and there, and after a quick scan of the area, her eyes fell on Randy, who was sitting on a short stool directly below the window. It took her moment to adjust her focus enough to realize that he was naked from the waste down. He held an open magazine in his left hand, the fold-out picture of a naked woman with her thighs spread wide, her crotch covered with an explosion of thick, blonde pubic hair. Randy's right hand was busy doing something near his lower stomach, and after watching him for a moment, Kelly realized with a shock that he was "beatin' off'.
On his left was that asshole, Patrick Janson.
Kelly had developed an intense dislike for him after she had generously allowed him to fondle her budding breasts when they were "making out" behind his house several weeks before, and had then proceeded to brag about it to everybody he knew, causing her to stay home from school 'sick" with humiliation for a week.
He had his grubby pants down and was looking at a magazine too, his hand moving up and down rapidly as he stroked himself.
She turned to Charly.
"Come up here!" she whispered excitedly.
"No, there's not enough room for both of us. You go ahead and watch!" Charly hissed back.
Kelly turned back just in time to see white stuff spurting out of Patrick's rigid penis, giving her a another icy surge of mysterious, nasty excitement.
She remained for a few minutes more, with Charly keeping a sharp look-out, until Randy had masturbated to completion (the product of his energetic effort landing squarely in the center of the fold-out), and then carefully climbed down and departed with her friend.
"How did you know about that, Charly?" Kelly asked as they rode back to her house.
"I was standing behind that gross Pat Janson down at the Bag-n-Go market, waiting to pay for a candy bar, and I saw a piece of paper fall out his back pocket. I picked it up and held on to it 'till I got outside, and then I read it. It was a note from Randy, telling Pat to meet him behind his Dad's store at three o'clock and they could look at some dirty magazines that he found under his brother's bed. I knew they were going to do something nasty, so I went over to his Dad's store and moved that big wood thing over under the. little window. When I got finished, it was almost three o'clock. So, I rode over to your house as fast as I could to get you so we could watch them." she explained.
"Why didn't you want to see, Charly?" she asked.
"I did " Charly answered, "but there didn't seem to be enough room on that thing for both of us, and you were so interested I didn't want to interrupt you."
That was Charly.
She had always been especially considerate and giving to Kelly, and even missed out on the once in a lifetime chance to watch two nasty little boys "beatin' off' so that her friend wouldn't miss anything.
Charly was great.
Kelly could always be herself around her, and not worry about being judged or criticized.
She loved Charly with the innocence and honesty of youth, and would do just about anything for her.
She smiled broadly at this memory, and looked forward to the evening's adventure.
CHAPTER TEN
As the appointed hour grew near, Charly decided to start preparing David for the coming event and asked him to sit in one of the chairs in the kitchen.
When he had done so, Charly eased herself onto his lap, straddling him face to face. She placed her left arm on his shoulder and curled her hand around his neck. Then she kissed him lightly on his forehead.
"What's up?" David asked.
Charly didn't answer.
She simply put her right hand inside of her low cut sweater and after groping around for a moment, produced a naked breast. She held it for him and arched her back slightly to puff out her chest.
"Suck it for me, baby?" she asked him sweetly, squeezing the firm breast in her usual manner and brushing the thick nipple back and forth across his lips as a mother does for her child when enticing it to feed.
As he always did when she offered herself to him in this way, David allowed her to rub her huge, hot nipple all over the outside of his mouth for a time, enjoying the sexy feel of it against his skin.
Charly's breathing always quickened as she wiped her sensitive nipple back and forth, staring intently at his mouth in excited anticipation of what she knew was about to happen.
Several long moments crawled by as she teased them both, then he suddenly inhaled the fat nipple deep into his mouth and began to suck at it energetically.
Charly loosed a throaty groan of pleasure and threw her head back as David worked on the stiffening flesh. She absolutely loved to have her large, sensitive nipples sucked urgently at first to get them as erect as possible, and then usually sat contentedly for long periods of time as he gently pretended to "feed" from her breasts, gentle suction somehow satisfying a strong maternal instinct that she seemed to harbor.
After the initial hot shock of his attack, she settled down to stroke his face and hair affectionately as she held her breast and watched him at her nipple, occasionally kissing his forehead and offering soothing words of encouragement to him as he 'suckled".
* * *
This was a favorite game for both of them, and usually didn't involve sex. It was simply a very comfortable way for him to feel safe and secure for a time, and a wonderful outlet for Charly to express her need to mother him.
They would practice this mutual therapy while watching television, or while she read a book, both of them laying comfortably on the couch or bed.
Sometimes in the middle of the afternoon, Charly would prop herself up on her side with pillows, and David would watch as she unbuttoned her shirt. She generally wore a button up shirt and no bra when she knew they were going to relax in this manner, as it seemed more natural for her to open the front of her shirt to make a breast available, rather than have to tug at the top or bottom of a pull-over.
When she succeeded in exposing a breast, cupping it in her hand as was her habit, she would look lovingly at him and signal her readiness by patting the area beside her.
David would snuggle into position next to her, then provide her with a long deep kiss before allowing her to fit the thick nipple into his mouth. He would thrill her with a thorough, intense sucking for several moments, and then they would settle in.
Charly would stroke his face and hair absently while she became engrossed in a book as David relaxed and sucked at her breast, one arm tucked in between their bodies and the other thrown comfortably over her waist.
From time to time she would gently disconnect the nipple he was enjoying, and make the other one available to him, again fitting the warm flesh into his mouth before resuming her reading.
Sometimes both of them would drift off to sleep, with Charly's unfinished paper back lying against her shoulder, and David's mouth still firmly attached to a swollen nipple.
They spent many lazy, mutually satisfying afternoons in this way.
But this was definitely a different situation.
As David sucked harshly at her swelling nipple, Charly held the back of his head with her fingers laced tightly into his hair, a definite signal to him that she wanted him to continue sucking hard, and that this was quite obviously a sexual act.
"Ohhhhhhh. ... suck it for me, David." she urged.
David started to make the little noises he always did when deriving great sexual pleasure from her nipples.
Charly was squirming sexily in his lap now, watching his face closely as he worked at her nipple for all he was worth. She moaned again, a different sound escaping her this time as she felt herself suddenly wetting her panties with the intense pleasure he was giving her.
Charly abruptly pulled his head back and rudely jerked her hot nipple from his mouth, making a loud smack! sound as it disconnected. She quickly produced her remaining breast, urgently forcing it into place between his lips and again sucking in a sharp breath at the shock of his initial powerful sucking.
As he went after this fresh breast, she held it firmly for him and watched as he sucked hard at the thick, rigid nipple.
Charly began to inform him of the evening's agenda in a very husky, lust thickened voice. Her dialog was interrupted several times as David performed several particularly delicious maneuvers on her fat nipples with his tongue and teeth.
"You know that fantasy you've always had-Ohhhhh! ... that's so fucking goooood, baby." she injected as a violent shiver rippled through her body. "The one about smelling a girl's pussy through her (a sharp breath) through her panties? Mmmmmmm...." she groaned again as he scraped his teeth along her thick nipple.
He mumbled into her right breast.
She expertly switched him to her left side again, and David went to work on that rock hard nipple, sucking voraciously at the steely flesh.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! mmmmmmmmmmm!" Charly groaned, gripping his hair tightly and pulling his mouth into her breast. She was having a very difficult time speaking, her concentration being broken by the delicious sensation of hot liquid oozing out of her vagina and wetting her panties from the intense excitement of David's hungry sucking.
She pressed on, watching him intently again.
"I have a girl friend coming here" (Ohhhh, shit Baby, do that again) she interjected, after he had roughly scraped his teeth along the length of her half inch nipple.
"I have a girlfriend coming over tonight to help you with a fantasy!" she blurted out finally.
Charly thought she would die with sexual excitement as David suddenly went wild at the news, sucking and nipping at her blood engorged nipples, swirling his hot tongue in lightning quick circles as he switched quickly back and forth between them like a mad man.
They continued this frenzied activity for several more minutes, with Charly almost whimpering from the intense sexual excitement as she watched him swap back and forth between her breasts so quickly that it almost felt as if he were sucking at both of her hypersensitive nipples at the same time.
She suddenly jerked the nipple he was presently involved with from his mouth, creating another loud, wet, smack! sound again as it disconnected.
She drew a shaky breath.
"FFFFUCK!" she panted at him with genuine amazement in her voice. "Sometimes you make me feel like I'm gonna have an orgasm, you suck my nipples so good!"
He smiled, and waggled his eye brows at her flushed face.
Charly was hunching forward, panting noisily as she covered her wet breasts again with her sweater, when they heard a knock at the door.
"I'll get it!" she announced, and gave him a passionate kiss, sucking lustily on his tongue before climbing off his lap.
"Have fun!" she called over her shoulder as she weaved her way through the living room to the front door.
* * *
David glanced down at the bulge that Charly had produced in his crotch.
A moment later he heard excited whispers from the living room, and then the sound of the front door shutting. He found himself wondering what this girl looked like.
Was she skinny? Fat? Tall? was she......
"Hi!" Kelly squeaked in her cute voice, interrupting his guessing game.
"Hello." David greeted her back, very pleased with what he saw.
This is gonna be great! he thought to himself.
"David....this is my friend, Kelly." Charly stated. "Kelly ... this is my very special friend, David." she finished, and pulled out a chair for her girlfriend to sit in.
Charly sat down next to David, scooting her chair close before speaking to him.
"I've explained to Kelly that you have had a fantasy for a long time that involves smelling a girl's pussy while she is still wearing her panties." she informed him. "Kelly says she has absolutely no objection to letting you realize your fantasy with her, since you're such a good friend of mine." Charly hugging him playfully around his shoulders and smiling at him affectionately.
Kelly nodded her agreement to David as Charly explained the rest of the situation to him.
"I told her that you'll want to be naked, that you would probably want to fuck me after you were done. I also invited her to watch us fuck if she wants to."
"Sure." David answered. His erection had swelled to epic proportions, and his testicles were beginning to ache.
"Sounds like fun." Kelly said, smiling cheerily at David.
"Want something to drink, Kelly?" Charly asked.
"Sure. Whatcha got?"
"Cola, Root beer, white wine." Charly was looking questioningly at David as she went down the list to see if he could recommend something that she might have forgotten, but he was in no condition to speculate on the availability of refreshments at the moment.
"How 'bout some wine?" Kelly suggested.
"Cornin' up!" Charly said, and left the table to pour the drink. The inexpensive wine had never been put in the 'fridge, and she frowned as she began to peel the light green foil from the warm bottle.
Kelly regarded David thoughtfully.
"Why do you want to smell my panties, anyway? I mean ... what's the draw?"
The look on her face didn't suggest any accusation of "pervert", only honest curiosity.
"It's not that I mind letting you smell me," she added quickly. "I think it'll be kind of...." She pulled her shoulders up. "Kinky, Ya' know? Shit, It'll probably get me so fucking horny, I'll be a squishy mess on the way home!"
"Well " David sighed. "It's kind of involved, but I'll try to explain it for you. Have you ever heard of-"
"Kelly...." Charly interrupted, "the wine's not cold. Do you want it anyway?"
"Yeah, that's fine, Charly." she answered. David continued.
"Have you ever heard of Pheromones?"
"Yeah." she answered. "Aren't they like chemicals in your body that attract the opposite sex, or something?"
"That's exactly right." he said. "And where do you suppose they hang out on your body?"
"Ahhhhh " she said, lifting her chin slightly with sudden understanding. "And that's why you want to smell me. You want to get to my pheromones." Kelly smiled and hoisted her cute eye brows at him.
Charly returned to the table, and joined in their conversation.
"Pretty cool, huh Kelly?" she said to her enlightened friend. "I didn't know that either, until David showed me a book about Animal husbandry. They use concentrated forms of that stuff to make breeding stock horny, so they'll fuck and have babies." she informed her. "But, it doesn't just work like that with animals, it works the same way with people."
"No shit?" Kelly asked, amazed again.
"No shit." David interjected. "That's why you see all the ads in porno magazines that offer women's dirty panties for sale. The guys that buy them don't even know why they get so turned on by smelling them. They just know that they get a jolt of sexual excitement when they smell a girl's panties, and they stroke themselves silly as they're doing it." Kelly's eyes were wide with interest now, and David was feeling more comfortable about sharing his fantasy with her, now that she seemed to understand that there is a simple reason behind this very common act that is always viewed in ignorance, and unfairly labeled as a "perversion."
"That's why you always hear the stories about guys going into women's clothes hampers and smelling the crotch of their worn panties." Charly added. "They're doing it cause it makes them so fucking hot, and they don't even know why."
"That's a fact." David said. "The same goes for the old bicycle seat joke, also. Anything that has been in close contact with a sexually mature female's crotch for any length of time is going to be saturated with her pheromones. The crotch of a females panties is especially saturated with it because of the tight fit against her body, and because pheromones are secreted through these special sweat glands all over her pussy and between her buttocks."
"That's probably why a lot of women get a bad case of the hots when they get around a bunch of sweaty, construction-worker type guys, also." Charly said. "They don't know why a grubby sweaty guy turns them on, they just know they're horny as can be when they get around them. It's because of the sweat, and all the pheromones squirtin' out of their bodies, that's all."
"No shit!" Kelly repeated, to no one in particular.
"I let David smell my panties anytime he wants too while they're still on me, or sometimes I'll take them off and hold them up so he can smell them while he jacks off." Charly confided, reaching into his crotch and starting to massage him through his pants.
Kelly watched as Charly squeezed and fondled David through his pants, a glow beginning to spread in her own crotch.
"I feel like a science teacher." David said.
"Hey. I'm glad I asked. You guys have given me an entirely new outlook on sexual stuff. " Kelly said. "I'll never think of my dirty panties the same way again!" she added, and they all laughed a little.
"How's your wine?" Charly asked, continuing to lewdly grope and rub David's swelling crotch in front of her.
"It's a lot dryer than my pussy!" she joked, and they laughed again.
"Let's go into the bedroom, okay guys?" Charly suggested, her face beginning to flush with excitement again.
"Fine by me!" Kelly chirped.
"Let's go." David agreed.
* * *
They trooped down the long hallway, Kelly carrying her wine and Charly with her arm around David's waist, finally coming to the "Play Room" as Charly had begun to call it.
After entering the room, Kelly sat down on the edge of the bed while Charly went to the closet and removed an old padded stool she had bought at a thrift store for this very purpose, and brought it to the foot of the bed, positioning it tightly up against the bottom.
She had thought the stool was about as tall as the bed when she discovered it at the store, and upon testing it the day before was happy to see that she had been right.
Charly looked at David.
"Strip down, sweetheart."
She gave him a warm It's okay smile, then joined her friend on the side of the bed to watch David as he began his fantasy.
This was an extremely arousing thing for him to do, since he had often fantasized about exposing himself to an unfamiliar woman, and in this safe situation with Charly right there with him, it really made it an acceptable but very nasty behavior.
Kelly sipped at her wine and watched David with great interest as he toed off his shoes and slipped out of his shirt, his stomach muscles rippling slightly with the effort.
He then unbuckled his belt, unfastened his pants, and in no time had them (and his underwear) off and thrown to the side.
David really began to feel nasty as he stood stark naked, his straining erection bobbing slightly with his heart beat in front of the girl who was about to allow him to smell her panties while she was still occupying them.
Charly slipped into her self-appointed role as "Fantasy Director".
"Come stand in front of us, honey." she instructed.
David relocated to a spot directly in front of the girls.
Charly reached out and began to stroke his large, hairy testicles as she spoke casually to Kelly.
"David loves to have his balls played with while he fucks me, Kelly." she informed her friend with obvious lust in her voice.
Kelly watched excitedly as Charly fingered the naked testicles almost directly in front of her flushing face.
David's stiff penis was waving around in little circles as Charly used her finger nails to gently scrape his scrotum in long, gentle pulls, occasionally touching him close to his anus, knowing how much he enjoyed that kind of stimulation.
Kelly's vagina was indeed becoming 'squishy" as she had predicted, and she was unconsciously squirming slightly against the edge of the bed as she enjoyed the show Charly was giving her, still sipping occasionally at her wine.
Finally, Charly removed her hand from David's testicles and asked him to turn around and stand in front of Kelly.
He did as she asked and then stood still, affording the girl a perfect view of his smooth, muscular buttocks.
"Spread your legs apart and bend over for her, sweetheart." Charly said.
When he had done so, placing his hands on his knees for support, his naked, slightly spread buttocks were perhaps two feet in front of Kelly's face.
Charly turned to her.
"You're welcome to touch him anywhere you like, Kelly." she offered. She was doing this as much for Kelly's benefit as she was for David's.
David stood quietly, not knowing what to expect but anticipating the touch of Kelly's hand.
She could see his large testicles hanging heavily between his thighs, and with the icy excitement of one who is about to chance something really nervy, Kelly reached between his legs and cupped the heavy testicles.
David moaned softly as her cool fingers touched the sensitive sack.
Had she been playing the ever popular party game of "Mystery object" where you stood blindfolded as someone placed an object into your hand and giggled as you tried to guess what the item was by touching and feeling it, she would have immediately guessed: "Two chicken eggs in a velvet pouch filled with warm honey." This thought made her smile a little.
"Nice, aren't they?" Charly asked casually.
"Very." was all Kelly seemed to be able to say in her excitement. She was feeling like she did when Patrick Janson's hand finally rested on her budding breast after thirty minutes of clumsy, slobbery kissing so many years ago.
Exhilarated.
"Squeeze them just a little for him, Kelly." Charly instructed. "David really likes to have his nuts squeezed gently."
She did as Charly said and gently gripped his testicles, applying a respectable amount of pressure as she worked them with her fingers, feeling them roll around smoothly inside of the soft, hairy sack.
David moaned long and low as Kelly provided him one of his favorite arousal techniques. He unconsciously squatted slightly to allow her better access to his sensitive scrotum and testicles.
Kelly was suitably thrilled by this repositioning.
"Now, scrape your finger nails lightly all over his balls. Use both of your hands." Charly directed, and watched as her friend carried out her instructions.
Kelly moved her other hand to David's crotch and did as Charly had suggested, lightly scraping her nails down the sides of the big sack several times, and then repositioning her hands to scrape him front and back. She continued this very exciting activity, gently pulling his big testicles downward with each stroke, for perhaps two minutes, thoroughly enjoying the sexy moans that her efforts produced.
"Move your hands for a minute, Kelly." Charly said."
The moment she complied, Charly knelt on the carpet behind David.
She stroked his naked buttocks with the palms of her hands for several moments, occasionally spreading them open to further excite his nasty side. Then she moved her hands to his hips and gave Kelly a nasty little grin over her shoulder before leaning in and sucking one of David's testicles into her mouth.
"Ohhhhhh!..........mmmmm." David moaned as his right testicle was suddenly enveloped in the wet heat of Charly's mouth.
Kelly watched and listened for several nipple stiffening minutes, her mouth hanging open in amazement as Charly thoroughly sucked and licked the entire velvety sack, cocking her head right and left and making soft, very erotic liquid smacking sounds.
Finally, Charly pulled her face out of David's wet crotch, kissed him lightly on both buttocks, and told him to stand and face them again.
The movement of the bed as Charly reclaimed her seat snapped Kelly out of her sexual daze.
David stood and faced the girls again, his erection waving around stiffly.
Charly wrapped her fingers around his stiff penis and masturbated him in front of Kelly for two or three minutes before leaning forward to suck at the clear lubrication that was oozing freely from the swollen, blood-engorged head. She stroked and squeezed his penis as she sucked, milking another drop or two into her mouth before releasing it and instructing David to lie on his back on the bed, with his head on the stool she had placed down at the end.
When he had positioned himself according to Charly's wishes, she walked over near his head, bent down and treated him to a truly passionate, thirty second kiss. When she finally disconnected her wet mouth from his, she looked into his eyes.
"Enjoy her, sweetheart."
Charly then instructed her willing friend to set her glass down and straddle the stool.
David watched with increasing excitement as Kelly stood near the top of his head, then carefully backed up with her shapely legs spread wide to accommodate the width of the stool, giving him a worms eye view of the obviously wet crotch of her white panties. Even in the dim light inside of the skirt he could see thick tufts of dark pubic hair high on the insides of her thighs and sprouting from the edges of her panties.
She was quite obviously hirsute, a huge plus to this particular fantasy, as he loved very hairy crotches.
Charly sat on the floor near the top of David's head, and began to stroke his face lovingly as he looked up between Kelly's spread thighs.
David moved his right hand to his almost painfully erect penis, and began to masturbate slowly.
"That's good, Kelly." Charly said, when her friend was in the proper position. "Now, squat down slowly and let him enjoy himself."
She did as she was asked, carefully squatting over David's face while hoisting her skirt all around so that she could watch him as he played out his fantasy.
Charly spoke to David with soft encouragement.
"Smell her pussy, baby." she urged, and brushed a wisp of hair from his eyes so he could see perfectly. "I'll bet she smells good for you after sitting in her chair and typing all day, keeping her panties nice and tight against her pussy and her ass.
David could smell Kelly now, her musky scent still faint, but definitely exciting.
Charly glanced up at her friend to offer her a Thank You smile, but Kelly had discovered the crooked mirror next to the closet and was watching her reflection with an absorbed look on her flushed face. So she turned her attention back to David and continued her vulgar dialogue with a definite nasty quality to her voice, finding herself wishing that she was the one squatting down and allowing David to smell her.
"This is making me so fucking hot." Kelly said to anyone who happened to be listening, her voice suddenly thick with the delicious nasty feeling that was washing over her from watching herself in the mirror as she squatted down in such a crude manner and allowed a man to smell her crotch. She began to rock her pelvis forward and backward obscenely in mock masturbation an inch or two above David's face.
He suddenly raised his head slightly and pressed his face into the damp material laying tightly against Kelly's aromatic crotch. He could smell the natural musky odor of her vagina, mixed with the tangy scent of her desire.
It was all extremely exciting to him.
Kelly was becoming increasingly aroused by performing such a lewd act for a man she hardly knew, and was beginning to rock her hips more energetically, effectively attempting to masturbate through her panties with the aid of David's face as she rubbed herself on it, moaning lustily when he would provide sufficient pressure to her swelling clitoris by accidentally bumping it through her wet panties with his mouth or nose.
She let go of the left side of her skirt and unfastened several buttons on her blouse. After she had jerked the front open, she reached inside and grabbed at her right breast, finally managing to expose it completely.
Charly glanced up when she heard her friend groan loudly.
Kelly was rolling the stiff nipple between her thumb and forefinger, her eyes closed and her eyebrows furrowed with concentration as she pleasured herself, never missing a beat as she rubbed the crotch of her panties rhythmically back and forth against David's face.
Charly smiled to herself, them went back to urging David on, her hands on either side of his head now as she helped to hold his face in position against the crotch of Kelly's panties.
"Is that good for you, baby? Do you like the way her pussy smells?" she asked, not actually expecting an answer from him as he masturbated with slow, measured strokes. "You know....she's really gettin' off on rubbing her pussy all over your face....I think she liked watching me suck on your balls, too. Be careful not to make yourself come, David. I want Kelly to watch you stick your cock in my pussy and fuck me hard. Maybe she'll even get to watch you fuck me in the ass, if you'd like to."
David immediately stopped masturbating and pulled his face away from Kelly's wet panties, leaving her "humping" in mid-air for a moment. He looked at Charly with a surprised expression on his face.
"Really?" he asked her, with the fervent hope that it wasn't just nasty talk.
"Yes, David." she replied. The look of genuine affection and lusty sexual excitement on her lovely face left no doubt in his mind that she was actually inviting him to fuck her in the ass, something he had always wanted to experience.
"But I want no special foreplay before you do it." she instructed. "I just want to get into position and slide your cock into me, okay?"
"Well....sure, Charly."
Kelly carefully waddled her legs past the stool, bumping Charly's forehead with her thigh as she passed. She stood looking down at them, her skirt hanging funny and a naked breast still cupped in her hand.
"Ohhh, that was too much." she breathed to them, her legs trembling from the strain of squatting over David's face and the tension of unsatisfied sexual excitement. "I'm a fucking sexual wreck." she stated to no one in particular, and then sat heavily on the bottom of the bed.
Kelly let go of her breast and left it hanging out of her shirt, the swollen nipple looking lonely and very needy.
David sat up and heaved a great sigh.
Charly leaned close to whisper in his ear.
"Why don't you take a few minutes to make Kelly come, honey." she suggested to him. "She's so frustrated I feel sorry for her. But don't fuck her, 'cause I want you to save your cock for my asshole, okay?"
"All right, Charly." he promised.
David eased himself off the bed and got on his knees in front of Kelly. He worked his way in between her thighs so his face was close to her naked breast.
"If you hold your tit up for him, Kelly, David will suck it for you. He likes that" Charly informed her.
Kelly willingly, thankfully did as she was instructed and let out a throaty groan as David inhaled her small, petrified nipple and began to suck it the way he always sucked Charly's big nipples.
He sucked the little knob of dark, hot flesh until Charly reached over and pulled down the other side of Kelly's bra, cupping her hand under that breast and holding it up.
David gave the nipple he was working on a final swirl of his tongue, then switched his mouth to the breast Charly was offering him.
Kelly began to tremble and pant as he began sucking and swirling his tongue all over the fresh nipple.
Charly slipped her arm around Kelly's shoulders as she held the breast for David.
"Is he sucking your nipples good enough, Kelly?" she asked teasingly.
"Ohhhh shit, Charly! Does he do this for you when ever you want?" she asked in a husky, lust filled voice.
"Every day." came the proud answer. "He sucks my nipples 'till I swear I'm going to have an orgasm sometimes."
"Ohhhh I know what you mean." Kelly panted heavily. She looked down at her breast and watched excitedly as David worked on her achingly erect nipples.
Charly held the warm breast for another few minutes, feeling the soft flesh swell and stretch sexily in her hand as the nipple was very nearly devoured. Finally, she reached over and brushed the hair from Kelly's damp face. "Why don't you let David make you come?"
"Oh....pleeeeeease." she answered.
Kelly looked pleadingly into her friend's eyes. She was almost to the point of putting her hand on her panties and masturbating in front of them to relieve herself.
"Good." Charly said. "Get on the end of the bed on your hands and knees. But leave your clothes on.
Kelly quickly did as she was told, getting into position with her knees on the bottom of the bed, feet and lower legs hanging over.
"Spread your thighs wide, Kelly." Charly told her.
David watched with great interest as Kelly complied.
Charly pulled the skirt up around the girl's waist, completely exposing her panty clad bottom. She then placed her hand on Kelly's lower back and pushed down gently. "Curve your back down toward the bed so your butt is pointing up. I want David to enjoy himself a little more before he gives you an orgasm, Kelly."
Charly had David sit on the stool up against the bottom of the bed so that Kelly's totally exposed panties were very easily accessible to him.
She squatted behind him, her hands on his shoulders and her mouth close to his right ear so she would be right there with him as he took his pleasure from Kelly's panty covered crotch and rear.
Charly moved her hands to his chest and began to play with his nipples, pinching at them gently as she went back into her "filthy" talk for him.
"Ummmm....doesn't Kelly have a great ass, David?
He nodded slowly, not willing to take his eyes off the terribly exciting sight before him.
Charly reached past his face and placed her finger tip against Kelly's panties directly over her anus, making her moan lustily at the sudden touch. She began to trace a line with her finger nail, gently creasing the thin material into the cleft between the girl's buttocks and moving slowly downward toward her crotch as she talked.
"Do you like looking at a girl like this? Are you thinking about how good it would feel to pull her panties down and stick your cock in her asshole?"
Kelly moaned softly, apparently just as affected by Charly's vulgar descriptions as David was.
"I'll bet Kelly has never had her pussy licked in this position before. Are you wondering how she would taste? " Charly asked as her finger nail slipped eased the material into the slit between Kelly's oozing vagina lips. She stroked her finger up and down, forcing several low moans of pleasure from the girl as she continued her nasty talk.
"Are you wondering what it would feel like to run your tongue along her pussy lips, David?"
She reached down with her other hand and wrapped her fingers around his stiff penis.
David moaned softly as Charly began to masturbate him slowly.
"Maybe you want to just tear those panties off and have a good look at her naked pussy and ass ... is that what you're thinking, baby?"
David nodded a little more enthusiastically at this suggestion.
"Well ... go ahead then. Rip her panties off and have a good look at her."
David hesitated for just a moment before reaching with both hands and carefully ripping the material on the left side of Kelly's underwear. He repeated the maneuver with the other side, and pulled the girl's panties out through her thighs. He received a jolt of icy excitement as Kelly's naked crotch and luscious buttocks were exposed to his view.
Kelly had a great deal more hair on her crotch and between her buttocks than Charly possessed. It lay in dark swirls around her anus and traveled up to the top of the cleft in her rear where it thinned out considerably, and down into her panties where it was very thick and course.
"Ohhhh....that's much better, don't you think?
Now you can see what you are about to taste, David."
Kelly heard what Charly had suggested, and couldn't help almost whimpering at the thought of David licking her from behind.
"I think you should start with her pussy." Charly said. "Why don't you go ahead and smell her first, though. I really want to watch while you smell her."
David did as he was asked, leaning in and pressing his face against the black, bushy pubic hair covering her weeping vagina. He inhaled the strong odor directly from her crotch several times as Kelly squirmed herself back against him.
"Now lick it, David. Let me see you lick her pussy."
Once again he did as she instructed, sticking out his tongue and running the very tip up along the glistening pink slit, making the girl writhe and groan her approval.
Charly masturbated David and watched with mounting excitement as he lapped at her girlfriend's hairy vagina for several minutes. Finally, she decided to have him move to a different area.
"Put your hands back here and spread your butt open, Kelly."
Kelly experienced a flood of nasty excitement as she reached back and placed a hand on either buttock, crudely spreading her rear completely open.
David stopped licking Kelly's velvety vagina, and found himself staring into the valley between her widely spread buttocks.
Charly moved her mouth very close to David's ear.
"I remember how excited and nasty it made me feel when you used your tongue in my ass, David." she whispered.
He groaned as she reached down into his crotch and gave his testicles an exciting little squeeze.
"Do you want David to lick your asshole, Kelly?" she asked the girl.
"Ohhhhh please....yes, lick it David. Lick my asshole for me." she pleaded.
"Well don't keep her waiting, baby. Lick her asshole."
David didn't have to be told twice. He leaned forward again and wedged his mouth into the soft heat between Kelly's luscious buttocks, feeling the swirls of soft hair tickle his cheeks. He stuck out his tongue and used the very tip to tease the girl by fluttering it quickly all over the twitching, wrinkled orifice for perhaps two minutes.
"Ohhhh, David. Watching you lick Kelly's asshole is making me so fucking horny I could scream!" Charly admitted, then slipped her own tongue into his ear, sending a wash of goose bumps over his entire naked body.
The sound of Kelly being so obviously and thoroughly pleasured while she watched was an overwhelming aphrodisiac for Charly, and she promised herself she would arrange to watch this exciting act performed again on a different girl in the near future.
Suddenly David thrust his tongue up into Kelly's anus as far as it would go, and Charly thought that her friend was going to climax on the spot when she heard the lusty, throaty groan that followed the invasion.
"Doesn't that feel good, Kelly?" she asked her friend, as David's tongue began to slither in and out of her sensitive anus. "
"Ohhh!....Ohhhh!....Ohhhh!" was the only response that Kelly seemed to be able to provide. She was scrabbling around her rear with her fingers trying to pull her buttocks further apart so that David could get his tongue even farther up inside of her anus.
Charly whispered urgently in his ear.
"Make her come now, David." she hissed. "I want to watch her have an orgasm while your tongue is up her ass."
He did as he was asked, slipping his right hand inside the crotch of her panties and massaging all over her very slippery, very hairy vagina for several seconds before centering his fingers over her swollen clitoris and starting to masturbate her furiously, continuing to snake his long tongue deeply in and out of her anus.
Charly alternated between watching the vulgar sex act and slipping her tongue in and out of David's ear. She listened to Kelly's feverish moaning and grunting, wishing once again that it was she who was enjoying a tongue in her ass. Just when she was about to suggest that they all switch places, Kelly climaxed.
She went through her orgasm much different than Charly thought she would after so much intense stimulation, and had it not been for the sudden silence from her girlfriend, she would have missed the event altogether.
Kelly simply froze.
Her entire body became rigid as stone and she held her breath for an alarming duration. The only movement that Charly could detect was an almost electric vibrating from the clenched muscles in her thighs and buttocks.
David, on the other hand, had become well aware of Kelly's powerful orgasm the moment her anus clamped down on his tongue like a tiny vice, then began to convulse spastically. Each time he would thrust his tongue up into her anus, an involuntary muscle spasm would force it back out again. He continued to masturbate her, his fingers becoming as slick as if he'd dipped them in olive oil.
"Oh! Lick it good for her David! Ohhhhh! Ohhhh!"
Charly moaned as though she was the one having an orgasm. But she couldn't help herself. She was so terribly excited from watching her girlfriend climax with David's tongue in her anus, that she felt as though it was happening to her.
After ten or fifteen seconds, David slowed his hand to a gentle massaging of Kelly's entire vagina again, and gave her several long licks between her buttocks before taking his face from her rear.
Charly instantly cradled David's face in her hands, turning his head and looking lovingly into his eyes before she placed her warm mouth on his and kissed him deeply, her tongue dancing with his at a crazy tempo with the uncontrollable passion of the moment as she smelled and tasted her friend's body.
Kelly fell forward onto the bed, her white panties still pulled down. Dark wet hair peeked from between her full, round buttocks. She lay quietly, enjoying the warm after glow of the powerful orgasm she had just experienced with the help of David's exciting tongue.
As David made himself more comfortable on the stool, Charly climbed onto the bed and snuggled in next to Kelly for a moment, gently wiping a damp wisp of hair from her flushed face.
"Fun, huh?" she said to her girlfriend.
Kelly simply nodded her head and offered Charly a silly grin.
"David is going to fuck me in the ass now, Kelly. It'll be the first time for both of us, and we'd love it if you'd watch us. You might even want to play with his balls for him like I showed you as he fucks me." she explained to her.
"I'd love to." was Kelly's quick, panting reply.
"Good." Charly said, smiling broadly. "I hope you didn't mind the situation going as far as it did. You only agreed to let David smell your panties, and I certainly didn't ask permission before I touched you back there." she added.
"Are you kidding me?" Kelly asked. "I mean, don't get me wrong Charly, it's not that I like girls or anything like that." she said defensively. "But I was so hot when he was sucking my nipples that I enjoyed it when you held my tit up for him. And when you teased my pussy and asshole through my panties like you did, I though I was going to go crazy. But I gotta tell ya'....when he stuck his tongue in my butt, that was absolutely the homiest feeling I've ever had! And I don't remember ever climaxing that hard, either."
As Kelly expressed her feelings, Charly was nodding in agreement and had moved her hand down to her naked rear to gently stroke the girls smooth, round buttocks. She played absentmindedly with the dark curly hair sprouting from between them. Not in a sexual way, but in a very soothing manner.
Somehow, in this situation it felt completely natural to Kelly.
Charly was very good at making people feel comfortable and secure.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." she said honestly. "I guess it's my turn, now."
She kissed Kelly's flushed cheek and gave her buttock a playful squeeze before getting up from the bed.
Charly quickly undressed herself while her friends watched, and then walked to David's nightstand and fished around in the drawer, returning to the bottom of the bed a few moments later with the products of her search.
"Here, Kelly." she said, holding out a cellophane packet and a tube of K-Y jelly. "Would you like to put this on David's cock for him?"
"Sure." Kelly said, and worked herself off of the bed.
She pulled up her wet panties, straightened her bra and skirt (but left her blouse unbuttoned) and took the packet and jelly from Charly.
After fumbling for several seconds and finally resorting to using her teeth, Kelly freed the prophylactic. She moved to where David was sitting on the stool and looked at him for a moment.
"Are you ready?" she asked.
"Yes." he answered. David leaned back with his elbows on the bed and spread his thighs wide open to expose his heavy testicles and straining penis to her.
Kelly knelt down between his thighs and grasped his thick penis in her left hand, becoming instantly excited again from holding his hot, rock hard organ. She stroked her hand up and down the shaft several times simply for the pleasure of it. Then she noticed the clear lubricant oozing from the smooth head and decided to do as Charly had done. She leaned forward and stuck her tongue out, using the tip to smear the slick fluid all over and then took the large, velvety head into her mouth, sucking on it noisily until it was clean. Then she stretched the condom over the head and carefully rolled it down the shaft.
When it was on correctly, she squeezed a generous amount of the slippery jelly into her right palm and gripped his sheathed penis, stroking it sexily as she spread the jelly evenly. She reached with her other hand and cupped his testicles, massaging them firmly as she masturbated him. She could feel her vagina juicing up nicely again, and had to fight a strong urge to straddle him and fuck herself silly.
As Kelly was excitedly preparing David's penis, Charly had gotten herself into position in the middle of the big bed on her knees, her upper body bent sharply forward. Her breasts were pressed tightly against the tops of her thighs and her knees and ankles were together. Her arms were extended out towards the head of the bed and in this very compact position, she resembled a naked surfer caught in freeze-frame as she paddled her board out to meet the ride of her life.
Kelly was greatly disappointed when Charly signaled her readiness to begin. She was thoroughly enjoying masturbating David's stiff penis for him. She stood reluctantly, and allowed him to get up from the stool.
David climbed onto the bed and got into position behind Charly, molding his body to hers with the insides of his thighs pressing against the outsides of hers.
He leaned forward, feeling her smooth back against his stomach and chest as he kissed the nape of her neck affectionately.
"Fuck my asshole good and hard for me, David." she urged him. "You know I like my sex rough baby, so we'll use the same signal we used when you spanked me that time to let you know if it's too much for me. Otherwise, be as rough as you want, and make it good for both of us, okay?"
"Okay, Charly." he agreed, and straightened himself up.
Kelly had crawled in behind David and was sitting cross-legged on the bed. His buttocks were spread somewhat due to the sexy position he was in, and she had an exciting view of his anus as well. His massive, sperm-filled testicles were hanging directly in front of her. She sat in anxious anticipation of the moment when she would again be able to play with David's body.
David took his penis in his hand and pressed the tip firmly against Charly's waiting anus.
Charly relaxed herself the best she could, moaning only slightly as David pushed forward. She felt her anus begin to stretch open to accommodate the intruder, and then a jolt of excitement as the head of his penis suddenly eased into her.
David had maintained a steady, gentle pressure, holding his penis in his hand as he waited for Charly to relax sufficiently to allow him into her body. The tight little hole begin to stretch and then seemed to suddenly suck him into her as the wide rim around the head of his organ finally pushed past the ring of strong muscles in her anus.
Charly sucked in a sharp breath and held it for a long moment, loving the exciting sensation as her anus began to spasm rapidly against the thick intruder, trying to adjust.
"Ohhhh, David." Charly breathed to him. "That feels so fucking goood. "
David was in complete agreement with her. He couldn't believe how incredible this felt to him.
He remembered the time Charly had squeezed him with her strong vaginal muscles, and how wonderfully tight that felt. But now the head of his penis was being gripped so deliciously in this very hot, smooth hole that he wasn't at all sure he'd be able to fuck her there for very long without exploding like a grenade.
When Charly's anus finally slowed it's convulsive clenching and seemed to relax again, David put his thumbs next to his penis and spread her buttocks roughly to help his penis enter her easier. He also wanted to watch as it disappeared up inside of her rear. Then he urged his hips forward and watched as his penis slip its entire length up inside of Charly's tight anus in one slow, uninterrupted motion until his testicles were pressed firmly against the swollen, weeping lips of her vagina.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhh!" Charly almost grunted as David's steely erection was inserted it's entire length up into her anus. Then she began to pant rapidly, trying to adjust to the incredible feeling of fullness.
David held very still for Charly. He waited patiently, his thighs trembling with excitement as she relaxed herself completely again.
Charly had never felt so terribly nasty or excited in her entire life.
She had, on occasion, during especially hot masturbation sessions, experimented by inserting everyday household objects into her anus as most women will do when aroused to a heightened state of sexual excitement and frustration. She enjoyed walking totally naked from room to room in her apartment, turning her back to the various mirrors in each. She would stand close to a mirror and watch her reflection excitedly as she inserted a well lubricated hairbrush handle or a long white candle into her sensitive anus, moaning softly as the object slipped up inside of her. Charly would stand and masturbate slowly as she worked the object in and out of her anus, thoroughly enjoying the intense nasty emotions that washed over her. After several minutes in one room, she would carefully pull the object out of her anus and move on to the next room and mirror. After she had used each mirror in the apartment to tease her voyeuristic personality, taking perhaps an entire hour in the process, Charly would finally get comfortable on her couch and masturbate to orgasm, the object of the day thrusting rapidly in and out of her anus as she shuddered through her release.
But none of those experiences approached the overwhelmingly delicious fullness she felt at this moment, not only in her tight anus but seemingly all the way into the pit of her stomach as David's fat penis forced its way deep inside of her body in that initial invasion, making Charly give vent to the long, lusty grunt as it slowly filled her.
Kelly couldn't wait any longer.
As David was holding himself motionless with his penis deep inside of Charly, she placed both of her cool hands over his testicles and squeezed gently, making him groan loudly at the sudden sensation. She began to massage the distended glands inside of the hairy sack of skin, marveling again at the way they felt to her and at the exciting reaction from David as she worked on them for him, a testicle in each of her hands. A moment later she leaned way forward, her pretty face inches away from David's sweat dampened crotch, and inspected the entire area with excited sexual interest.
Kelly had engaged in various sexual acts with several men in her life, but had never had the opportunity to actually look at a man's backside and crotch this closely before now. She was finding the experience to be an extremely arousing one for her. She changed to holding David's testicles in her left hand. With her right index finger she began to explore between his buttocks, tracing her finger tip from the top of the cleft slowly down, watching with great interest as his anus suddenly flexed when her finger nail slid gently across the wrinkled skin, and then continuing down to stroke the area where his scrotum attaches just below his anus and where the inside of his thighs join his body.
Here she stroked the very sensitive skin on either side between her thumb and forefinger, moving her fingers down along the sides of his scrotum as she cradled his heavy testicles and then sliding them up to the top backside of the hairy sack again.
She couldn't believe how incredibly exciting this was to her.
Charly felt wonderful as David leaned forward again to kiss her neck and face, holding his deeply buried penis perfectly still as he waited until he knew she was completely ready before beginning to fuck her.
She had a very contented, relaxed look on her lovely face. Her eyes were closed and her cheeks were flushed slightly.
David had never felt so sexually content before.
"Your cock feels absolutely wonderful inside of me, honey." she said calmly, quietly. Her eyes had opened a little and she was looking up at him, a soft smile on her lips. "Do I feel good to you?"
"In-fucking-credible." he answered, and kissed the side of her mouth lovingly.
"Mmmmm how's Kelly doing?" she asked.
"Ohhhh ... she's playing with my balls and ass at this very moment." he informed her excitedly.
Charly smiled broadly.
"Good for her! And for you too, if I'm any authority on what turns you on." She pulled her arms in and tucked them close to her body. "I'm ready when you are, sweetheart. Fuck me good, David." she said, and closed her eyes again.
David kept his face very close to Charly's. His arms held her balled up body tightly as he began to slide his thick penis in and out of her anus, almost completely withdrawing it and then sliding it deep inside of her again in slow, deliberate strokes.
Charly grunted softly during each measured insertion, the sexy Uhhh! ... Uhhh! Uhhh!....Uhhhh! sounds making David's testicles ache all the more.
Kelly was enjoying herself immensely now as she watched David hump sexily against Charly's rear, his smooth, damp buttocks glistening as they flexed rhythmically. She changed from massaging his testicles to lightly scraping the finger nails of both hands over his scrotum as she had done earlier.
As David tilted his hips forward to slide his penis into Charly, Kelly would gently drag her finger nails down the sides of his scrotum, beginning at the top of the hairy sack and traveling down to the bottom. Each time he pulled his hips back she would reposition her nails at the top again, then repeat the gentle scraping motion as he reinserted himself into Charly, synchronizing her strokes in perfect tempo with his rocking hips.
David was gripping Charly's body very tightly as he fucked his thick penis smoothly in and out of her anus, loving the way she tensed up and grunted each time his erection slipped deeply into her body.
She was beginning to get into the rhythm of his slow thrusting, and into the intensely nasty feeling from allowing a man to crudely fuck her in her virgin anus like this.
Charly experienced very little discomfort, and then only as he slid himself into her body for the first time. But she was experiencing a tremendous amount of pleasure and arousal from this "taboo" sexual act now that the initial stretching of her tight anus was over and there was a definite rhythm to David's deep fucking. She felt secure and safe with his entire naked body molded to hers, and completely satisfied as she felt David's warm, excited breath puffing against her face as he moved inside of her.
David was almost as turned-on by having Kelly look at his naked sexual organs as he was by what she was doing to them. He was once again very excited by the nastiness of being in this compromising position with his buttocks spread open and his swollen testicles hanging down, as a girl he hardly knew sat directly behind him and played with his testicles while he fucked his raging erection in and out of another girl's anus.
The combination of powerful erotic feelings and physical sexual stimulation was almost too much to experience.
Kelly couldn't help herself in her excitement. Quite unexpectedly she leaned forward and at just the right moment, slipped the very tip of her tongue across David's anus.
The sudden sensation caused him to jerk his hips forward, and Charly grunted even louder as he plunged into her anus with greater force.
This chain reaction was extremely exciting for all three of them and Kelly decided to continue, falling into a rhythm of snaking her tongue out to lick at his exposed anus each time he nearly withdrew his penis from Charly's rear, and using her squeezing, scraping fingers on his huge testicles as he plunged into her again.
They all enjoyed this twist for several minutes until Kelly's neck and tongue became too fatigued to continue and she was forced to stop.
Kelly then decided to see what it felt like inside of David's anus.
She began to play with the wet, wrinkled orifice for several moments, sliding her finger tip back and forth across it to find the exact center. Then she increased the pressure of her massaging on David's testicles to distract him, and inserted her finger it's full length up inside of his anus. Kelly was treated to the very erotic experience of having her finger 'sucked" as the strong ring of muscles gripped at her finger spastically, trying to adjust to the sudden intrusion. The sensation gave her a flush of icy excitement.
For the first several seconds she moved her hand in time with his thrusting hips, keeping her finger relatively still inside of him.
But then she discovered that if she held her hand still, the rocking motion of David's hips caused her finger to fuck in and out of his hot anus all by itself, creating a delicious erotic sight for her.
David panted heavily into Charly's face and began to fuck his fat erection in and out of her rear with increased speed and urgency. This new sensation in his anus, along with the wonderful massage Kelly was providing for his distended testicles was almost excruciating in it's intensity, and soon he began to thrust in and out of Charly's hot anus as hard as he was able.
He was truly amazed at how good it felt.
Charly was honestly beginning to think that he might bring her to orgasm by fucking her anus with such powerful thrusts, as she was definitely starting to feel that familiar sweet tightening in her lower stomach. But she wouldn't get to find out during this first experience with anal sex as she suddenly felt a hand on her swollen, drooling pussy.
Kelly was concentrating on taking care of David's hot testicles and finger fucking his tight anus, when the idea that she could easily reach Charly's vagina from her position simply popped into her head. She had never touched another woman in any sexual manner before, but in her highly elevated state of sexual arousal the idea seemed like a perfectly natural thing to do.
Almost without thinking, she let go of David's testicles, slipped her upturned hand through his thighs and began to feel around in Charly's syrupy crotch. She left her finger deeply embedded in David's anus as she explored Charly's privates, not wishing to end the extremely arousing anal stimulation she was providing him with.
This was a very exciting experience for her, producing strong, icy surges of sexual adrenalin as she took advantage of the circumstances and began to thoroughly explore Charly's vagina.
David's heavy, sweating testicles slid up and down on Kelly's wrist as she studied Charly's dribbling crotch with her finger tips.
She stroked the silky pubic hair and squeezed the entire area firmly with her whole hand, slicking her palm with slick lubrication Charly's vagina jerked violently with the force of David's thrust.
Then, before she realized what she was doing and with a skill she wasn't aware she possessed, she inserted her thumb into her girlfriend's vagina and bent it sharply at the first knuckle. She began to massage the nerve rich area inside and behind Charly's clitoris while her fingers started masturbating her smoothly on the hairy outside.
Charly was suddenly beside herself with raw, animal lust as she felt Kelly began to expertly masturbate her inside and out while David's thick, steely penis continued to plunge in and out of her anus. She grunted rhythmically each time he slid his penis deep inside of her, and tried to get her wildly racing thoughts together enough to utter a string of truly crude obscenities befitting her uncontrollable passion.
The combination of intense sexual stimulation and her own filthy urgings caused Charly to tip inside, and her orgasm slammed into her with a vengeance.
Kelly was truly engrossed in pleasuring Charly's vagina and David's anus, and was very caught up in her own sexual state when the palm of her hand was suddenly flooded with very hot liquid. It was such a complete surprise to her that it actually took her a second or two to realize that Charly was climaxing, and climaxing hard.
Kelly began to let out a series of loud sympathy groans of ecstasy and started to masturbate Charly furiously in an unnecessary attempt to increase the intensity of her orgasm. She quickly became uncoordinated in her effort, and instead of holding her other hand still and letting the natural rocking motion of David's hips slide his anus up and down on her finger, she began to plunge it in and out of him in time with the hand that was almost vibrating against Charly's vagina.
The sudden intense stimulation to David's anus caused the pin in his sexual grenade to fall out, and he exploded as well.
When Kelly suddenly began jabbing her finger in him, he didn't even have time tell her how good it felt before his grossly distended testicles sucked up tight against his crotch and shot-gunned their load of sperm into Charly's tight anus like a 12 gauge pump.
It felt as though lightning bolts were shooting out of his erection.
He unconsciously gripped Charly with all of his strength and fucked her rear as hard as he could while his body trembled and convulsed, firing round after round of hot sperm into her.
The combination of her balled up position and David's considerable weight on top of her as he relentlessly fucked her anus didn't allow for any movement on her part. It was always very necessary for her to thrash around to a degree during sexual release to escape the sheer intensity of her orgasms. But this time, physically restrained as she was, Charly was forced to hold absolutely motionless as the truly awesome intensity of a full-blown anal/ clitoral orgasm ripped through her body.
Charly was experiencing the same thrilling sensation one is forced to deal with when they are aboard the little train full of people as it begins to race down the unnecessarily high, unbelievably steep first drop on a huge roller coaster. Except Charly was falling over and over again in very rapid succession.
The waves of release didn't just crash down on her, they swallowed her completely.
She couldn't even scream.
Kelly was genuinely concerned about her girlfriend in those first several seconds of her orgasm, and briefly considered stopping her intense masturbation since Charly hadn't made a sound since her vagina released the flood of slick liquid into her hand. She thought maybe the woman couldn't breath in her odd position.
Charly was totally unaware of the sounds and frenzied activity going on around her as she tumbled through her orgasm at the speed of light.
She was acutely aware of her own body as her anus 'sucked" furiously at the granite-like penis plunging in and out of it, and of her pounding vagina as it was being so expertly masturbated inside and out by Kelly's almost vibrating hand. She could even feel the hot fluid as it squirted from her crotch. Charly could feel every detail of her orgasm since she was so completely unable to move in any way and was forced to experience the fury of this shattering double climax to it's fullest extent.
Kelly knew what her own vagina felt like as it went through it's spasms when she masturbated, because she would always thrust a finger or two up inside of herself as she climaxed. But the combination of Charly's hot vagina squeezing her thumb and David's tight anus gripping at her thrusting finger at the same time was truly phenomenal, and she thought she might experience a spontaneous orgasm simply from the incredible arousal she was feeling during their simultaneous climaxing.
After a considerable length of time, David's orgasm began to lessen in it's intensity and he slowed his pace to the jerky, unsmooth fucking he was accustomed to following sexual release. He straightened up and put his hands on Charly's hips again so he could watch as his penis moved in and out of her rear before it became to soft to perform.
Charly was coming around again as her ride on the roller coaster of orgasmic delights was pulling into the station.
She relaxed her tense body and enjoyed the gentle insertions of David's softening penis until he withdrew it from her thoroughly satisfied anus.
Kelly was still in quite a state, and though she would have preferred to continue with the exciting masturbation of her girlfriend's vagina and the excitement of having her finger up inside of David's hot anus, she reluctantly removed her hands from their bodies and fell heavily onto her back in a state of almost maddening sexual frustration.
David finally pulled his penis out of Charly's rear since it had become to flaccid to insert into her anymore and simply bent at a crazy angle when he tried. He pulled her onto her side, got into a comfortable 'spoon" position with her and whispered softly into her ear as they rested in the sunny after-glow of complete sexual release.
Kelly lay on her back panting for perhaps two minutes in exquisite sexual frustration before deciding to masturbate.
She sat up suddenly and stretched to reach one of the pillows, shaking the bed as she moved and prompting her girlfriend to look in her direction.
Charly watched Kelly in amused sympathy as she stripped her blouse and bra from her upper body and lay back down, placing the pillow under her head.
She then lifted her hips up and wiggled out of her skirt and panties, throwing the garments on the floor.
Kelly grabbed both breasts and squeezed them roughly for several moments. Then she began to pinch and tweak her engorged nipples unmercifully, moaning softly to herself. Her breath was coming in short gasps and her head lolled to the left and right as he pleasured her breasts. Then she pulled her thighs up to her chest and spread lewdly to expose her aching, drooling vagina in fantasy anticipation of a sexual Tyrannosaurus that simply was not available to her at the moment.
Kelly groped her breasts for a few moments longer, abusing her poor nipples almost cruelly before her right hand began to move slowly down towards her crotch, sexily caressing her naked skin on the way. Upon arriving at the location of her frustration, the hand began to squeeze and massage her entire crotch, the black explosion of pubic hair glistening with the product of her burning arousal. She ran a finger tip teasingly along the swollen, slippery lips and then down into the damp swirl of fine dark hair surrounding her anus where it lingered for a time, moving over the highly sensitive, wrinkled skin in little circles, causing it to spasm sexily as she remembered the nasty sensations of David's hot, slurping tongue.
Her body vibrated with sexual current as her finger began to migrate slowly along her aching, sex slicked lips again, traveling a familiar path towards her straining clitoris. As her finger made contact with the painfully erect organ, Kelly drew a sharp breath and moaned lustily, her thighs involuntarily clamping shut on her hand as a jolt of sexual electricity shot through her groin. After several moments, she was able to gradually spread them wide again, and begin to masturbate.
Charly looked on affectionately as Kelly brought herself to glorious orgasm.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Charly lay quietly with her friends for perhaps thirty minutes before rising to make her way into the bathroom. After showering she decided to remain naked and went into the kitchen to rustle up a huge meal for the three of them.
David was next to rise.
He followed suit, showering and leaving his clothes on the bedroom floor. He wandered down the long hallway and found Charly busying herself in the kitchen.
"Hi, you." she greeted, and hugged him tightly as soon as he was within range.
"Hello, Charly." he said, and kissed her mouth briefly. "How do you feel?"
"I feel great, honey. And if you're referring to the condition of my ass, it's a little tender, that's all. But I'm sure that's to be expected after the proper fucking you gave it." she said.
Charly smiled beautifully as she nibbled on a small piece of celery she was holding to her mouth.
"How's your cock?' she asked him, waggling her eyebrows and reaching down to squeeze his soft penis playfully with her cool fingers.
"Fine, baby. Just fine." he assured her, amusing Charly by rocking his hips a couple of times and moving his flaccid penis in her hand. "What's to eat?"
This had been Charly's first experience with David's refrigerator, and she couldn't help showing a hint of disapproval as she answered him.
"Hamburger was the only thing I could find that wasn't sporting a deluxe beard, and didn't look like it would kill us if we ate it. " Charly said. "I mean . ... it looks like a fucking jungle in there, David." She frowned kindly at him to suggest that he do something about this disgusting problem. "I also found some celery that didn't appear to be older than I am and half of what I guessed to be an onion. So, I guess were having Jungle Patties for dinner."
I gotta take care of that tomorrow. David thought. As Charly went about her preparations for the meal, David sat at the table and watched her, admiring her fluid motion as she glided around in the large kitchen, her bare feet padding softly on the white tile floor.
"Mind if I turn the heater up a little, guys?"
It was Kelly, standing naked in the living room with her arms folded protectively across her breasts and shivering theatrically as she mimed a sudden chill.
"Sure, Kelly." David answered. "The thermostat's on the wall by that big picture of a parrot."
She walked to the thermostat, turned it up a little and then stood for a moment Studying the large, colorful picture that hung a little crookedly on the wall next to the control.
"What kind of bird is this, David?'
"It's a Macaw."
"David drew that bird, Kelly." Charly added proudly, poking her head around the corner.
"No shit?" Kelly exclaimed, with obvious amazement in her voice.
"No shit." Charly confirmed. "That's what he does. He's an artist. Would you like to look at some of his other drawings while I'm fixing dinner? I'm sure he wouldn't mind showing them to you."
"Yes, I would." Kelly answered enthusiastically. Charly turned to David.
"Go ahead." She mouthed.
He stood up and made his way to the den. A few moments later he returned carrying a large maroon portfolio containing several numbered and signed prints, and a few originals that he had kept for personal reasons. He flipped on the overhead light, then invited Kelly to join him on the living room carpet.
They looked at each colorful picture, with her asking questions and David gesturing as he explained about the artwork and the subject matter.
Charly stood in the dining room thoroughly amused as she glanced at the two unembarrassed naked figures kneeling on the carpeted floor, looking for all intents and purposes like children happily trading baseball cards.
* * *
When dinner was ready and Charly had set the table, she walked quietly into the living room and squatted down behind them.
She placed her hands on their lower backs and then slid them sexily down across their naked rears to briefly caress each of their crotches, gently squeezing David's big testicles with her right hand, and stroking Kelly's hairy vagina with her left.
"It's soup....every man for himself!" she announced and ended her caresses by teasingly sliding her middle fingers up along the warm grooves between their buttocks, making David tense suddenly and causing a soft moan to escape Kelly's lips from the unexpected, highly pleasurable sensation.
They joined her in the dining room and engaged in friendly cross-talk as they ate, David enjoying himself thoroughly as he sat at the same table with two very uninhibited, naked females.
When they had finished, all three moved into the living room.
The girl's sat together on the large couch and watched as David stooped repeatedly with his back to them, carefully returning the artwork to the portfolio.
Kelly's eyes were riveted to his dangling testicles.
Charly noticed her friend's interest.
"If you want, I'll ask David to fuck you." she whispered.
Kelly gave her an excited look.
"Really?" she hissed back.
"Sure, Kelly. No problem. David loves to fuck, and he's always ready to go."
"Well....yeah. Ask him for me then."
Charly smiled, got up off the couch and disappeared down the hallway. She returned a moment later with a condom.
"Let's get him good and horny first." Charly suggested, and tossed the condom on the coffee table. She took her friend by the hand and stood up, guiding her to where David was bent over, still carefully arranging his artwork.
"David...." Charly began. "Kelly's horny again and I told her you'd be happy to fuck her. Do you mind?"
He stood up and looked at Charly, and then at Kelly, who's naked breasts were rising and falling slightly with her mounting excitement.
"Sure Charly....I'll fuck her." he agreed.
"Thank you, sweetie." Charly said, and kissed his cheek.
She looked at her girlfriend.
"Okay, Kelly. He's all yours. But I'll bet he'd enjoy it if you sucked his cock real good for him first." she suggested with a nasty little grin. Charly moved around to hug him tightly from behind, her long pubic hair tickling his bare buttocks as she pressed in close. She rubbed all over his chest with the palms of her hands, and then slid them down to his lower stomach, firmly massaging the muscles just above his pubic hair as Kelly positioned herself on her knees directly in front of him.
She moved in close and without the aid of her hands, took David's soft penis into her hot mouth.
He sucked in sharply at the sudden sensation and then placed his hands on either side of the Kelly's face, stroking her cheeks gently as she swirled her wet tongue rapidly all over his swelling penis.
Her left hand glided up the inside of his thigh to stroke his testicles, causing him to shift his weight and spread his legs for her. She brought her right hand and wrapped her slim fingers around his thickening penis, masturbating him slowly as she sucked at the smooth head.
Charly had snuggled her cheek against the back of his shoulder and was slowly humping herself against his naked buttocks as she continued her two handed massage all over his lower stomach.
David's hips began to rock gently in response to Kelly's sucking masturbation, and he stared down at her lovely face as he carefully fucked his erection in and out of her mouth.
Kelly sucked noisily for several minutes, almost whimpering with excitement as David's penis glided rhythmically across her tongue. Her nipples stiffened appreciatively as the first drop of lubrication oozed from the stiff organ, the earthy tasting liquid making her all the more excited. Kelly suddenly released her grip on the shaft and let his erection pull free of her wet mouth. She spun around and groped hurriedly for the little cellophane package on the coffee table. When she located it she turned back to face David's jutting penis and freed the condom with almost no effort. She carefully installed it onto his penis then provide his swelling testicles with a heart-stopping, groan inducing tongue bath.
Kelly stood up.
"Fuck me, please."
David took her left nipple between the thumb and index finger of his right hand and gently tugged at the stiff flesh, making Kelly suck in a sharp breath.
"My pleasure." he announced. "Go get on the couch, Kelly."
She winced slightly as he tweaked her swollen nipple playfully, then did as he had told her, moving to the couch and laying down on the wide cushions. She spread her thighs widely and waited.
Charly came around to face David.
"Show her what it means to get truly fucked, baby." she whispered, and then licked the tip of his nose playfully before he could dodge her tongue. "Truly fucked." she repeated, then stepped over to the couch and knelt down near her friend's head. She worked one of the throw pillows under Kelly's head to make her comfortable, then kissed her lightly on the forehead.
"You're gonna love this, Kelly." she promised.
David approached from the opposite direction, his stiff penis waving around as he walked.
He got into position between Kelly's thighs and hooked the insides of his elbows behind her knees, lowering himself down until his chest was pressing against her erect nipples and forcing her knees up against her shoulders. He looked into Kelly's almost frightened eyes as he wiggled hips around, fitting the head of his erection between the slick lips of her vagina. He moved his face close to hers and kissed her mouth to distract her, then suddenly gave his hips a sharp forward lunge, burying his stiff penis to the hilt in one lightening fast thrust.
Kelly cried out and threw her arms around his neck, holding on tightly as he began to piston his thick organ in and out of her as hard as he could, his testicles slapping harshly against her hairy anus and his breath coming in huge gulps as he fucked her hot vagina like a madman.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit!. ... Ohhhhhhh, shit!. ... Ohhhhhhh, shit!...." she almost yelled as she looked helplessly into Charly's eyes, gripping David's neck with all of her strength as he slammed his rock hard penis violently into her vagina again and again, fucking her mercilessly.
Charly smiled down at her friend, knowing how good that kind of fucking could feel. She especially enjoyed watching Kelly's facial expressions as David fucked her, and wondered her own face took on the same sort of passionate, disconnected look when David was ramming his stiff penis in and out of her body.
After several long minutes of this terribly exciting display, Charly decided to add to her friend's sexual pleasure. She reached around to her rear, searched carefully between the girl's widely spread buttocks till she found her mark, then eased her middle finger deeply into Kelly's hot anus, marveling at the almost excruciating flush of nasty excitement she received from actually being bold enough to stick her finger into another woman's anus. She began to slip it in and out of the tight little hole, watching her face with great interest as she crudely finger fucked her girlfriend's anus.
Kelly's facial expression abruptly changed from one who is holding on for dear life to that of a person who is about to sneeze explosively. Her eyes clamped shut and her upper lip curled menacingly as she gulped a huge breath of air and bellowed with orgasmic release, her finger nails unconsciously digging into David's shoulders and her toes flexing spastically. Her sudden shriek startled David and provided him with a burst of adrenalin induced energy, briefly allowing him to fuck his thick, steely penis into her with even greater force and speed as her orgasm screamed through her.
Kelly was nearly suffering, the pleasure was so intense.
Charly was moaning with excitement as she continued to thrill Kelly and herself, working her slender finger very quickly and smoothly in and out of her anus.
After an amazingly long period of time Kelly's shrieking began to lessen, and David accordingly eased up on his thrusting. Her impassioned groans faded to an almost pitiful whimpering as she tried to catch her breath.
Charly stopped thrusting her finger in and out of Kelly's anus, contenting herself with worming it around sexily deep inside of her girlfriend's body, gently massaging the smooth interior as she gazed into her face.
David finally stopped moving his steely penis in and out of Kelly's vagina and lay still on top of her, his chest heaving and heart pounding. The sweat between their bodies tickled him as it squished noisily through the narrow crevices in the places where their skin didn't join tightly.
After a full minute of listening to them pant and moan, Charly added her sweet voice to the erotic sounds of their sexual exhaustion.
"That was almost as much fun to watch as it is to experience." she said, and provided Kelly's anus with a particularly exciting squirming of her long finger.
"I think I'm paralyzed." Kelly panted, and then laughed shakily. She opened her eyes and looked at Charly. "That really added to the whole thing, Charly." she admitted.
"You mean this?" she asked, worming her finger around inside of Kelly's anus again.
"Mmmmmmm....yes. I've never felt anything like that before. Thanks."
"Oh....I enjoyed doing it for you." she said, and kissed Kelly's cheek affectionately.
David simply continued to gulp air harshly, not yet able to make any comment.
"Did David fuck you satisfactorily Kelly, my dear." Charly teased as she withdrew her finger from the girl's tight anus. Although it was no longer inside of her friend's body, Charly continued to stroke her finger tips up and down along the entire length of the hairy valley between Kelly's buttocks in a sexy, soothing manner as they spoke.
"I don't know, Charly. I think my pussy's in shock. Ask him to do it again, so I'll have something to compare it to." she panted, and smiled at her own joke.
They remained in that position for several more minutes as David slowly gained control over his labored breathing.
Charly affectionately petted Kelly's pretty face, removing one of David's previously unnoticed pubic hairs from her chin.
Finally, and with great effort, David pulled his painfully erect penis out of Kelly's slobbering vagina, eased himself off of her, and slowly lowered her legs. He sat himself at the other end of the couch and regarded the frustrated organ with interest as it throbbed ominously with each beat of his heart. His testicles were full and aching beautifully, and he noticed an uncomfortable burning on his shoulders.
Charly glanced at him as he sat dejectedly at the far end of the couch, and then whispered something to Kelly.
After several moments they both relocated to his area.
"Hi Sailor! New in town?" Charly quipped as she knelt between his spread thighs and began to carefully play with his swollen testicles.
"We're running a special this week and this week only." Kelly chimed in, getting herself into a kneeling position on the cushion next to David. She cupped her hand under a breast and began tickle his right ear with the nipple, stroking the back of his head with her free hand. "Two hot, willing babes to delight and thrill you for the price of one." she added.
"What's the price?" David asked, a half-smile dancing on his lips.
"Not to worry...." Charly said warmly, "you've already paid it." She smiled warmly at him as she removed the condom. After dropping the flimsy object on the carpet, she began to suck his straining penis for all she was worth, making loud liquid smacking sounds as her head bobbed up and down between his trembling thighs.
Kelly moved forward a little and did as Charly had instructed her to do when she whispered to her.
She rubbed her nipple all over his lips and almost died when he suddenly drew it into his hot mouth with the speed of a striking cobra, and began to suck at it harshly. It was terribly difficult for her to remain still as he worked on her hypersensitive nipple like this, and she had to fight the urge to squirm and pull it free. But she was determined to assist Charly. She held her ground valiantly, gasping and sucking icy air through her teeth, her face screwed into a mask of agonized pleasure as she squeezed her breast harshly and allowed David to suck her stiff nipple in any way he wished.
Charly cradled his testicles in one hand so she would know when he was about to explode. She continued to suck hungrily at his thick penis for another two or three minutes, listening to Kelly's loud groaning. Then she felt the glands suddenly suck up tightly into his crotch as his thighs pressed in against her sides, clamping her tightly. She immediately pulled her mouth away from his penis and began to masturbate him furiously, roughly massaging his huge testicles for him as he cried out and began to jerk his hips spastically.
An instant later huge jets of thick, hot sperm began to spurt out of his rigid penis.
Charly was truly amazed at the force of his ejaculation, and found herself moaning in empathetic ecstasy as she masturbated him and worked on his testicles throughout his orgasm.
The first fierce contractions of his penis launched huge quantities of the white fluid far enough to drape a thick string across Kelly's left shoulder.
As Charly continued to masturbate him, she discovered that she could actually aim the silky issue from his testicles and pointed David's convulsing penis left and right, splashing the smooth skin of her friend's back with his sperm.
"Ohhh!....Ohhhh! Ohhh!" Kelly moaned each time she felt the hot liquid strike her.
As the spurting began to lessen in its intensity, the thick fluid splattered across Kelly's naked rear, a large dollop trickling lazily down between her buttocks and soaking into the swirls of dark hair that surrounded her anus.
Finally, the orgasm came to a close, leaving Kelly's back and Charly's entire hand slick with David's sperm.
Kelly carefully broke the suction on her nipple and withdrew it from David's mouth. She then turned to face the opposite end of the couch and after moving herself in that direction a little, flopped down on her stomach and breathed a loud "Whewwww!"
Charly patted David's thigh affectionately, and relocated herself near Kelly's head.
"Taste?" she asked as she held her wet hand close to her friend's mouth.
Kelly had never done this before, but found herself sticking her tongue out.
Charly brushed the back of her hand across her tongue, coating it with David's sperm and watched as Kelly delivered the silky textured liquid to her mouth.
"Well?" Charly inquired.
"Does it always taste this good?" Kelly asked with an interested look.
"David's does." she answered with a smile. "Why don't you relax and let me clean up your back?"
"Let me guess...." Kelly said, "you're gonna lick that mess off of me, aren't you, Charly?"
"Of course I am." she admitted.
"I'm game. Help yourself."
Charly began by licking all of the now cool liquid from Kelly's upper back and shoulder, smiling to herself as a wash of huge goose bumps swept across the skin. Then she worked her way downward towards Kelly's rear. She hadn't noticed the large spurt of semen that had dribbled down between her friend's buttocks as she was masturbating David and painting Kelly's back with his sperm. But she saw the telltale shiny trail now, and simply couldn't resist.
Kelly was not the least bit surprised when she felt her friend's tongue move from the small of her back down to the beginning of the cleft between her buttocks. In fact, she decided to assist Charly in her oral efforts by exaggerating the natural curve in her spine to elevate her rear, slightly separating her luscious, round buttocks and helping to expose the furry valley between.
Charly smiled to herself again at this obvious invitation, and placed her palms on the girls firm buttocks, gently spreading them wide and allowing her very easy access.
She began taking a long close look between Kelly's buttocks, inspecting the luxurious growth of silky black pubic hair which was wet with David's sperm. After a moment or two she dipped her mouth in closer and captured a tuft of the long hair close to Kelly's anus between her lips, using the tip of her tongue to thoroughly suck it clean, removing all traces of David's sperm. When she was satisfied with her efforts, she moved down slightly and repeated the act, gently grasping another large swirl of hair and sucking it clean. After she had diligently sucked at the entire spray of hair between Kelly's widely spread buttocks, she finished up with several long, slurping licks along the length of the furry cleft. Then she delighted her friend by using her thumbs to gently stretch her anus open, and darting her tongue quickly in and out several times before ending her oral excursion.
* * *
Kelly ended up spending the night with them, calling in 'sick" the next morning.
They spent the day lazing around the house and becoming closer friend's without the added excitement of any additional sexual situations. Before the day was over and Kelly had left to return to her own apartment, David discovered that he genuinely liked this cute little lady, and they all agreed to do meet for another sexual encounter in the very near future.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Four days later on Saturday, Charly arranged to have Kelly join them on one of their sexually tortuous outings. This time, as they spent the day shopping and visiting points of interest, David had an additional body to smell and taste.
Charly wore her usual long flowing skirt and panty hose, while Kelly sported a tank top (no bra), a pair of tight, well worn jeans that showed off her shapely buttocks, and plain white cotton panties, David's favorite kind.
They drove south to Ventura and spent three hours at a large mall, groping and teasing each other as David alternately enjoyed their bodies when the situation was safe enough.
Charly would scout out relatively safe places in the mall, and upon locating one would send Kelly and David in to play for a few minutes while she stood guard for them.
Kelly would pull her pants down, leaving her panties in place and bend all the way over. She would allow David to excite himself by squatting behind her, grabbing her by the hips and smelling all over the crotch and the back of her panties.
After several minutes of this vulgar, terribly arousing activity, he would ease his hand between her thighs and masturbate Kelly through her panties till she was very close to orgasm, then stop suddenly, leaving her panting and pleading with him to "finish me off!"
They would end the intense but terribly frustrating session with a passionate kiss before returning to Charly.
At the next 'safe" place they would reverse their roles, leaving Kelly to stand guard so that David and Charly tease each other to the point of orgasm.
Occasionally, when they found a location that promised them security for a little while, they would all three join in and see how close they could bring each other to orgasm without going over the edge.
Charly would embrace Kelly affectionately, gently massaging her back and tonguing her ears as David unbuttoned her jeans and worked them (and her panties) down to expose her bare rear.
He never failed to become instantly excited by the erotic sight of Kelly's naked bottom, with the wisps long dark hair peeking out from between her round buttocks. He would spend several minutes licking and kissing her warm buttocks before darting his tongue in between them.
Kelly would delight him by clenching her buttocks tightly when she felt his tongue snake it's way in.
Sometimes Charly would reach down and spread Kelly's naked buttocks wide, holding them apart and talking softly to her friend as David took his pleasure, slurping his tongue along her oozing vagina to the top of her rear.
Then he would suddenly jerk her panties up, watch while she got her jeans back where they belonged and buttoned, and then quickly move around behind Charly and squat down.
Kelly would gather the back of the skirt and hold it up to completely expose her friend from the waist down.
David would once again excite himself by rubbing his face all over the back of Charly's panty hose, smelling them from the crotch to the elastic band at the top. Then he would roughly jerk them down to the tops of her thighs and unceremoniously snake his tongue in between her luscious buttocks to taste and wet her anus. After several moments he would pull his face away, carefully insert his index finger deeply into her tight anus, and finger fuck her as she hugged Kelly tightly and groaned into her neck, both of them swaying and occasionally adjusting their feet to catch their balance as he performed the nasty act for several minutes.
Charly absolutely loved it the nasty feeling she always got when he finger fucked her anus in "public places". As soon as David signaled that he had finished with her rear, she would pull her panty hose up again and they would take turns masturbating each other masturbating each other through their clothing.
David would remain behind Charly and work on her crotch through her wet panty hose.
Charly would perform essentially the same exciting act on Kelly, rubbing the crotch of her jeans from behind almost to the point of orgasm, and then stopping abruptly, causing Kelly to trap Charly's hand between her tightly clenched thighs with sheer frustration when the stimulation suddenly ended.
After a full day of this very powerful teasing, the three exceedingly horny people made their way back to Freeman, groping and sucking at each other the entire trip.
Fellow motorists were either shocked by their unashamed displays, or excited as they watched Charly's pretty head disappeared into David's lap.
At a point about forty miles from their destination, Kelly actually stripped naked from the waist down and masturbated several times with her left leg thrown across her friend's lap as Charly watched her carefully, grabbing the almost out of control girl's hand at just the right moment and not allowing her to climax.
Upon arriving at David's house, the trio piled out of his old car and raced up the steep walkway, with Kelly's naked buttocks jiggling wonderfully as her bare feet pounded along on the cement.
The girls almost danced with excited impatience while David pretended to fumble with his keys for several tense moments before finally opening the front door.
The instant he closed it behind them Kelly stripped her remaining clothing off and turned to assist Charly in the removal of hers.
Soon they were both stark naked, and Kelly was holding Charly's very wet, very fragrant panty hose out to David, inviting him to smell them.
He walked over to her and stood still while she turned them inside out to expose the crotch.
As soon as Kelly was satisfied with her efforts, she held the thoroughly soaked garment up to his face.
"Smell her pussy, David."
Kelly watched excitedly as he leaned forward slightly and smelled Charly's panty hose, enjoying the strong, tangy-sweet odor from an entire day of wet excitement.
Charly couldn't wait any longer and took some pleasure in an urgent manner by pulling his pants and shorts down around his ankles. She sucked noisily on his distended testicles as she masturbated him for several minutes, stroking his smooth, sensitive buttocks for him in the bargain.
Kelly couldn't believe the rush of nasty excitement she felt as she watched David smell the crotch of Charly's underwear, the vulgar act making her want to push him down to the floor and ride his erection for hours.
Charly suddenly stopped what she was doing and stood up straight. She and Kelly dragged him along towards the bedroom, laughing and making jokes about him as he shuffled down the hallway, trying not to trip on the clothing tangled around his ankles.
When they arrived at the side of the bed, Charly helped him off with his clothes and then quickly fitted his stiff penis with a condom. She and Kelly then positioned themselves side by side on their elbows and knees, offering David their wet vagina's and widely spread buttocks to do with as he wished.
He climbed onto the bed and proceeded to lick and suck each moaning, sighing girl thoroughly before grabbing Charly roughly by the hips and ramming himself deeply into her swollen vagina, slapping her naked buttocks and fucking her violently until she screamed with orgasm.
He then repeated the act with Kelly, violently fucking her aching, slobbering vagina and thrusting his thumb in and out of her anus until she too, spasmed with release.
David took a few minutes to get his breath back, and then had the girl's sit on the floor in front of him while he sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread wide. He stripped off the condom and told Charly to lean her face in close.
"Open your mouth and hold still, Charly." he demanded.
A fresh surge of excitement coursed through her as she realized what he wanted her to do.
She craned her neck forward and sat motionless with her mouth wide open, looking not unlike a hungry chick anxiously waiting to be fed as David masturbated furiously.
After several minutes of this nasty, very exciting activity, Charly saw his massive, hairy testicles suddenly pull up tightly against his crotch and unconsciously squeezed her eyes shut in protective anticipation of his explosive release. She sucked in a sharp breath as David suddenly grabbed her roughly by the hair with a vice-like grip.
He grunted like a wounded boar as the first huge jet of hot sperm splashed excitingly against the back of her throat.
"Don't swallow it!" he groaned as he continued to ejaculate, completely emptying his testicles into her mouth, his penis spurting repeatedly.
Charly could actually hear the thick sperm rhythmically jetting into her mouth, sounding very much the way milk does when it splashes into a bucket after being squeezed forcibly from a cows distended udder. She couldn't help herself and issued an excited nasal sigh as each thick spurt of David's silky smooth sperm ejaculated into her mouth.
By the time his powerful orgasm had come to an end, Charly had to tilt her head back to contain the amazing quantity of liquid his testicles had produced.
David quickly regained his control and let go of her hair. He placed his hand on the back of Kelly's head, gently urging her toward Charly.
She understood immediately, and rose to her knees, positioning her pretty face directly over Charly's.
Kelly laced the fingers of her left hand into the beautiful hair behind her friend's head, and lovingly cradled her chin with the other. She briefly took in the incredibly erotic sight of Charly's upturned mouth filled to capacity with David's sperm, the tiny lake of white fluid dancing deliciously with the slight, involuntary movements of her tongue.
Kelly suddenly molded her mouth to Charly's and eagerly plunged her tongue into the still hot pool of sperm, the sudden displacement forcing the liquid to overflow and drool in syrupy rivulets from the corners of their mouths.
David's sperm trickled down across Charly's cheeks and onto her neck as they kissed passionately, sharing the earthy flavor of his release.
He watched and listened as they moaned together sexily.
Charly held perfectly still and allowed Kelly to drink greedily from her mouth, the muscles in her throat working rhythmically as she swallowed the sperm.
When she had all but emptied Charly's mouth, she alternated between sucking noisily at her lips and thrusting deeply back inside, raping her friend's mouth with her tongue in an urgent search for the last precious drops of the exciting liquid as if she were starving and had never tasted anything so incredibly delicious before.
She then slowly licked Charly's entire face clean.
When she had finished there, she moved to her throat where she passionately kissed and sucked the last remnants of David's sperm from the soft, warm skin, giving her friend goose-bumps and increasing the tension in her already very erect nipples.
Finally, she sat back on the carpet.
"Mmmmmm that was great!" Kelly said. She wiped the remaining sperm from her mouth with the back of her hand as she looked at Charly.
"Next time...." Charly said. "I want to drink it from your mouth, okay?"
"Of Course!" she replied. "I've Got tomorrow off also, so if you guys want, we can do it again."
"Let's go to the beach tomorrow." David suggested.
"Good idea, honey." Charly agreed. "We'll point out all the nice asses for you, so you don't miss anything." she added, and they all laughed at her enthusiasm.
* * *
They did as planned, meeting Kelly at a popular beach down the coast.
Charly wore a beautiful light blue bikini, and Kelly showed up wearing a tight, very thin tee-shirt over her bouncing bare breasts and a tiny black bikini bottom.
The Girl's did as they promised and directed David's attention each time they noticed a pretty girl with a revealing bathing suit that allowed for a good look at her buttocks.
Kelly even pointed out a woman who had a hint of pubic hair poking out from the crotch of her expensive high-cut one piece.
They teased and frustrated themselves thoroughly before returning that evening to David's house.
As soon as they were all naked the girl's again positioned themselves on the floor in front of David.
Kelly allowed him to repeat the obscene act from the previous evening, holding very still with her mouth open wide while he masturbated to completion, ejaculating another truly amazing quantity of hot sperm.
Charly took her turn, placing her mouth over Kelly's in a passionate kiss and thrusting her tongue in and out as they both moaned and writhed on the floor, locked in a sexy, thoroughly impassioned embrace.
They all agreed that this activity was a favorite, and continued to practice it two or three times a month for years to come.
The three of them spent the remainder of the evening talking about the days events, and making plans for the next outing.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Two days later, Charly entered the Oak Tree health club and walked to the reception counter.
The cute little girl on duty didn't seem to notice her at first as she meticulously folded towels, taking great care to make the corners meet perfectly and then stacking them with equal care under the far end of the counter, apparently to be given to people who wished to use the indoor pool but had forgotten to bring their own towels.
Charly suspected that the girl was probably a new employee trying hard to make a good impression.
As she waited for the girl to finish the towel she was currently laboring over (she didn't think it should be that great a task to fold a stupid towel) Charly took a quick look around the cavernous, noisy room that was a combination reception area and work-out area.
Several people were sweating away as they either repeatedly stepped up the never ending, constantly moving stairs, or peddled energetically with determined looks on their shiny faces as they worked out on the exercycles.
"Hi!"
Charly jumped a little at the sudden greeting, then turned to face the youngster behind the counter.
"Can I help you with something?" the girl inquired eagerly, still working on a half folded towel. She sported a mouth full of gleaming braces.
"Hello " Charly glanced at the girl's oversized name tag. "Aggie. I'm here to see Megan."
She immediately thought how unfortunate it was that some ignorant parent had predetermined this youngster's dating record with a name like Aggie. It was obviously short for Agatha, which was even worse in this day and age, and just didn't strike her as the sort of name a fellow picks out of his list of available squeezes for a hot date.
What a bummer.
Aggie favored Charly with a blinding metallic smile, and pointed to a short hallway on the far side of the busy room.
"Megan's office is just before you get to the end of that little hallway there." she said in the syrupy, overly helpful tone that is peculiar to people on their first or second day on the job.
Charly was suddenly quite sure that the girl was on her probationary period judging by the way she had just over done the Friendly and Courteous part that her employee's manual had undoubtedly instructed her to be.
"But don't go to far...." Aggie warned with an excited, hungry-little-puppy look, "or you'll end up down where the guys are working out." One hand flew to her mouth as if she had just uttered an obscenity, and her shoulders hunched briefly as she glanced quickly down the hallway to the double doors with the foggy, bumpy windows in them.
Charly had an immediate mental picture of this cute little girl zooming home after work each night, barricading herself in her room and hurriedly stripping naked so she could masturbate furiously as she conjured up visions of all the sweaty, bulging hard bodies that she came in close contact with during the day.
Suddenly, she recalled her own frustrating attempts at masturbation when she was just thirteen....
* * *
She had a vivid memory of sitting naked on the bathroom floor, the cold linoleum uncomfortable against her bare buttocks.
Her legs were always spread wide and her back would be pressed against the cheap hollow door to keep her gross little brother from quietly sticking a straightened hair pin into the little hole on the outside of the fake brass knob plate, and suddenly bursting in on her while she played with her "good thing". She would sit quietly and gently explore her vagina, tentatively rubbing the flat of her fingers back and forth across the haze of fine pubic hair that was sprouting all over her vulva, the way a furrier might test the quality of a rare pelt before venturing a bid.
Thoughts of various popular rock stars would drift in and out of her mind and she would experience a sweet, warm feeling in her lower abdomen as she progressed to massaging her delicate, moistening labia. As her private time in the bathroom would approach the point of being interrupted by some inconsiderate family member wondering "what the hell" she was doing in there all this time, she would clumsily masturbate in the general vicinity of her tiny clitoris while imagining her favorite rock star kissing her romantically full on her mouth as he touched her budding breasts.
The delicious sweet feeling in her groin would become an uncomfortable ache and then her hand and wrist would get tired. She would be left with a wet vagina, an uncomfortable tightness in her middle, and a very frustrated feeling of knowing that there has to be more to this stuff than that, but not quite understanding what it could be.
Then she would dress, exit the bathroom with some excuse or another for "hogging" it, and would be mean to her snotty little brother for the rest of the day.
The thought made her smile broadly at Aggie. She offered her thanks and turned towards the hallway.
When Charly arrived at the door marked "MANAGER", she knocked sharply on the thick hardwood.
"Come." was the barely audible reply from the other side.
Charly turned the knob and pushed, but nothing happened. She tried again, shaking the knob as she bumped the door with her shoulder, but remained in the hall.
"Son of a bitch!" she heard Megan curse loudly from the other side, and smiled at the sound.
The knob rattled by itself for a moment, and then jerked inward violently with a loud whoooosh.
"Fucking air conditioning" Megan lamented as she surveyed the door. "Creates a suction in this room or something. I wish they'd do something about it. Can I help you?" She turned to see who the visitor was, then smiled excitedly with recognition. "Charly!"
Charly grinned back at her.
"Hi Meggie. How've you been?" she greeted, stepping past the woman and into the cool office.
* * *
Megan and Charly had been friends since the day they met at a different health club where Megan was an instructor for Charly's evening aerobics class.
That was almost three years ago.
As an aerobics instructor, Megan's body had become lean and sexy and at twenty-five, she was an exceptionally attractive woman. She still instructed an afternoon aerobics class each week day, in addition to her duties as general manager for this sprawling complex, since quitting her position at the other health club after her boyfriend had been caught stealing equipment. The incident had caused her great embarrassment and forced her to resign.
She and Charly had hit it off immediately and became fast friends, spending a lot of time together until Charly was hired at the post office, and Megan took up with the body builder at her club.
Her budding relationship took up most of her time, and though remaining friends, they had not seen each other in months.
And now Charly was hoping to enlist her help with another of David's "kinky" fantasy's.
After making herself comfortable in a chair in front of the large oak desk, Charly accepted a HighPro drink from her host.
Megan leaned her rear against the edge of her desk.
She was wearing a white wind-breaker (Charly assumed it was because of the 'Fucking air conditioning') over her brightly colored aerobics outfit, and was looking very attractive.
They reminisced about their high school days for a time, and then moved on to the reason for Charly's un-announced visit.
She took several minutes to explain the situation to Meg, and then sat quietly as her lovely friend thought the idea over.
"Yeah....Why not?" came the expected answer. "Are you sure he wants to do that to me? I mean, that's kind of an unusual request, Charly." Megan added with a touch of doubt in her sweet voice. "Don't get me wrong though, I'll probably love it. It's just....unusual, ya' know?"
"Ohhh, he's an unusual guy, Meggie." Charly said, with obvious affection. "It's just a fantasy he wants to enjoy, and I think it's a pretty cool idea, actually." she added.
"Hey....whatever trips your trigger, right?" Megan said with a shrug.
"Right." Charly agreed. "You have to come over the instant you finish with the class so you're still fresh 'cause that's the whole point to this thing. You must be very sweaty for him in order to create the right situation, or it just won't work, Meggie."
"Oh, I'll be sweaty all right, Charly." she said with a smile. "I'll give myself an extra hard work out just to make certain. It's only about a three minute drive from here to the street he lives on, so I should still be wet all over, okay?"
"Sounds good, Meggie." she said. "I really want to thank you for helping us out like this. He's going to enjoy himself."
"I'll make sure he does. " she promised, and smiled at Charly wickedly.
"See ya' tonight....six o'clock sharp?"
"I'll be there, Charly. Just make sure he's ready for me, okay?" Megan requested.
"He'll be ready for you. Remember what I said, Meggie. Nasty." she reminded her.
"No sweat, Charly." she promised, and then shrugged her shoulders in mock defensiveness. "Just kidding, Charly. Just kidding."
Charly laughed at Megan's silly pun, and left the club.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
As soon as Charly left, Megan became so sexually aroused from thinking about what she was going to be involved with that evening, she decided to masturbate to relieve the tension, knowing that she wouldn't be very productive the rest of the afternoon with her mind so distracted.
After locking the office door, she called the front counter and instructed the young over-achiever that she was not to be disturbed. She had a bad headache and was going to lay down for a while.
She removed her wind breaker and placed it on the back of the couch. After toeing off her tennis shoes (but leaving her ankle socks on) she stood in the center of the office with her feet wide apart and ran her hands all over her tight aerobics outfit. Megan liked her trim, shapely body, and always enjoyed stroking herself through the stretchy, slippery material before engaging in actual masturbation. She used her finger nails to tease her nipples till they came fully erect, straining against the thin Rayon suit. Then she relocated her hands to her rear and rubbed her luscious buttocks for a couple of minutes before ending the tactile tour of her body with her entire right hand wedged tightly between her thighs, providing her wakening vagina with a thorough massage till she felt ready to proceed with full masturbation.
Megan then straddled the well used arm of the low slung leather couch.
Megan had always masturbated by straddling something with her panties still on and "humping" her crotch aggressively until she climaxed.
She perfected her present technique as a teenager when she spent a summer with her aunt Amy in Knight's Ferry, California.
* * *
Megan discovered this method of masturbation one especially hot day when she decided to cool her feet by soaking them in a cold bath. As the water was running, she stripped down to her bra and panties. She had no wish to be bare-assed naked in case someone came strolling in.
The reason for her unwillingness to be completely nude at her aunt's house was simple. Her uncle Mickey had peeked at her when she was on the toilet too many times that summer. She discovered this embarrassing fact one day after entering the bathroom to take care of her needs.
Her aunt was in town buying groceries and picking up another case of brewskies for Mickey.
Megan came inside from the porch, snagged the current issue of Reader's Digest from the coffee table and made her way to the tiny bathroom. She pushed her jeans and panties down to her ankles and sat on the toilet, the little magazine laying open on the clothes hamper next to her as she read that months "Drama in real life."
Several minutes and two pages later, Megan liberated an adequate length of tissue from the holder. After wadding it up she bent forward sharply. Just as she was reaching back to clean herself up, she happened to glance at the wall opposite the toilet and discovered an eye peering at her through a small hole in the plaster.
Megan froze in that humiliating pose for just a second, her cheeks blushing furiously, before doing the only thing she could do under the circumstances. She closed her eyes and wiped herself, then took a second length of paper and finished the job in front. When she was through, Megan stood up and quickly moved out of the peeker's line of sight before pulling up her underwear and jeans.
She heard footsteps as her uncle left the bedroom on the other side of the wall and strolled down the hallway to the living room.
He was sitting there, a smirk on his face and a can of beer in his hand, when Megan walked past him quickly on her way out of the house.
"Everything come out all right?" he asked.
She didn't answer.
Since that terribly embarrassing experience, and for the rest of her stay in Knight's Ferry, Megan refused to use the toilet in the house unless her aunt was home. If she were left in the company of her uncle, Megan would walk down along the narrow creek that ran through the property when she had to relieve herself, glancing back over her shoulder frequently as she walked to make sure she hadn't been followed. After locating a suitable area with plenty of bushes to conceal her activities, she would scoop out a depression in the dirt with the toe of her shoe. Then she would take down her pants and underwear, and squat over the shallow hole to do her business, her heart pounding in her chest at the thought of being discovered in this posture by her uncle.
She couldn't wait for that summer to end.
The mother fucker.
But even though uncle Mickey was in town with her aunt today, she decided to play it safe and keep her underwear on as she cooled her feet in the tub.
She folded a towel and placed it on the edge of the tub to cushion her bottom while she sat and swished her feet in the soothing water.
When the tub was full enough, she put her left foot out on the floor, leaving her other foot in the tub, while leaning forward to turn off the faucet.
The exciting feeling she experienced in her vagina as she shifted the weight in her crotch was a direct result of straddling that towel.
She moved herself back and forth a little, and really started to enjoy the sensations.
After trying a few variations in position and pressure, she fell into a rhythm and achieved orgasm a good deal easier and quicker than she ever had by simply using a finger.
She used this method of masturbation, with some variations, for the rest of her life.
Megan had discovered early on in her employment here that the wide arm of this couch with its padded, supple leather upholstery forced her thighs apart nicely and provided her with an almost perfect fit against her crotch.
She would usually remain dressed in her body suit (or at the very least, her panties) as she mounted the couch, but sometimes would disrobe completely when she felt especially "horny".
Like now.
Megan quickly stripped naked.
Mounting the couch, she fit the cool, soft leather arm tightly against her naked crotch, placing her left foot on the floor and her right knee on the seat.
She began by playing with her breasts.
The right one always seemed to be a little more sensitive, so she cupped it in her left hand and used the fingers of her right hand to pinch and tweak the dark nipple until it came completely erect, occasionally scraping the sensitive flesh lightly with her nails to tease herself.
She repeated the game with her left breast.
As she became more aroused, she began to hump her naked vagina against the soft leather, slowly and sexily at first, increasing the pressure and frequency as she started to moisten.
Then Megan snatched the little piece of wood that she had secreted in the corner of the window sill directly in front of her, and used it to spread the slats in the blinds just enough to allow her to peer out at the men who were sweating and grunting as they worked out in the large weight room that shared this wall with her office.
She used the same sexually exciting fantasy she always used when masturbating in her office, imagining the group of half naked men accidentally stumbling in on her as she sat on a toilet in a public restroom. In her mind they would all stare as she wiped herself, the old feeling of intense, nasty humiliation making her somehow excruciatingly aroused.
After several minutes of enjoying this mental masturbation, she moved her right hand back and began to stroke her flexing buttocks, loving the exaggerated firm roundness caused by her position on the couch arm. It didn't take long for Megan to become aroused enough to use a finger in the warm area between them.
By the time her sexual excitement approached it's peak, she was fully involved with a sexy massage of her anus, moving her finger tip in tight little circles against the sensitive orifice as she humped wildly against her leather lover, grabbing at her jacket and stuffing it into her face as her orgasm washed over her.
When the intensity of the orgasm had lessened and her crotch had stopped jerking spastically against the couch, she rested for a while. She continued to gaze at the men through the slit in the blinds, her finger still moving lazily against of her anus as she basked in the lovely after glow.
After two or three minutes, she reluctantly dismounted, leaving an unusually large, very dark wet area on the fragrant leather. After returning the little piece of wood to it's secret spot, Megan dressed and resumed her duties as Manager of the facility.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
At five forty-five that evening, David was just finishing straightening up his large living room when Charly knocked lightly on the front door, and let herself in.
"Hi, you!" she greeted him cheerily. She walked across the living room to where he stood holding one of the pillows they had used during their first sexual encounter. When she was close enough to him, she reached out and placed her hand on his crotch, massaging his testicles and offering him her most seductive smile.
David looked at her with a slightly puzzled expression.
The older side of Session
"What's up, Sweetie?" he asked.
"Your cock, if I have anything to say about it." she answered, and reached around behind him with her other hand to include his rear in her lewd, but very exciting groping. "I want you to enjoy yourself tonight, David. When Meggie gets here, I want you to live out your fantasy exactly as you've always imagined it. And I'll be right here to help you be as nasty as you want with her."
"Meggie?" he asked, then moaned softly as Charly performed a particularly arousing maneuver with his testicles.
"She's the woman that I've arranged to come here tonight. She's going let you lick her entire wet body just a few minutes after she finishes teaching her aerobics class at The Oak Tree." she informed him.
His cock was really beginning to swell now.
Charly removed her hand from his backside and used it to stroke his erection through his pants as she continued to work on his testicles.
"I'll tell you everything to do, so just follow my instructions, okay?"
"Will do, Charly." he agreed.
"Want to smell me, honey?" she asked, smiling encouragingly at him. She knew that he would become even hornier if she did something really nasty like that with him.
"Sure."
"Then sit in the couch and relax."
She turned around and unfastened her pants, working them down to her ankles but leaving her pale green panties in place.
"Smell me, David. Smell my panties." she said. Then she curved her lower back sharply and stuck her rear out for him.
He pressed his face against the back of her panties and excited himself by smelling her from her crotch to the elastic waist band, moving his face slowly up and down.
Charly allowed him to enjoy her in this way for perhaps two minutes before hooking her thumbs in the elastic and stripping her panties down to join her pants. She then placed her hands back and used her fingers to crudely spread her buttocks and vagina wide open.
"I know how much you like it when I pull my butt open for you like this, David." she said, going directly into her vulgar talk to further excite him as she stood there exposing her anus to his view. "And it always excites me to spread my pussy open for you. Why don't you smell me now, baby? Go ahead....smell my pussy."
David didn't require any more encouragement from her. He leaned forward and inhaled the always maddening scent directly from her vagina, cocking his head slightly to afford himself the best possible angle of attack. He instantly received the electric rush of icy adrenalin that he always got when he smelled her like this, partly from his obsession, and partly from the sheer nastiness of having her spread herself and openly invite him to smell her. But mostly, it was from the intense concentration of pheromones he was inhaling.
Charly moaned sexily as she felt his nose brushing against her sensitive lips.
After several minutes of smelling Charly's terribly arousing personal fragrance from her damp heat of her vagina all the way up to her tailbone, David became so excited that he stuck his tongue out and began to "wash" her. He licked and sucked eagerly at her vagina lips, and then moved his attentions upward, using his tongue to thrill Charly repeatedly as he slurped it along the entire length of the deep, warm valley between her buttocks till he couldn't taste her anymore.
When he was through, Charly pulled up her panties and jeans. Then she turned around, straddled his lap, and kissed him passionately for several minutes, smelling and tasting herself on his mouth.
They remained in that intimate, comfortable position, kissing and talking dirty to each other as they waited anxiously for Megan's arrival.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
At 6:06, they heard a knock at the door.
Charly looked lovingly into David's eyes.
"There she is. Now remember, she's here for your pleasure so enjoy her." She smiled warmly, and gave him a quick kiss before turning to answer the door.
David sat on the couch and watched as she opened the door and let her friend in.
Charly took the woman by her hand and led her to where David sat, trembling slightly with anticipation.
"David...." Charly said. "This is Megan. You may call her Meg or Meggie if you like, I'm sure," she added confidently. "Meggie ... David"
Megan offered her hand and he took it, shaking it gently as he studied her striking face.
"Glad to know you, Megan." he said. He had already decided that he preferred her whole name, over a chopped version such as Meg.
"Same here, David." she said warmly, and smiled at him.
"Let me take your coat for you, Meggie." Charly offered, and helped her wiggle out of the white nylon wind breaker she had thrown on before leaving the club. In her sweaty condition, she didn't want catch a chill from the cool night air.
Megan was wearing the same traditional aerobics outfit, with a brightly colored, skin tight full body suit made of that shiny smooth material that David could never remember the name of.
She was also wearing a black thong bikini bottom, and the little strap of cloth in the back had worked the body suit nicely up between her firm, meaty buttocks.
David didn't think she was wearing a bra, as he could plainly see her nipples through the material in the top part of her outfit.
Cute little white tennis shoes on her stockinged feet completed her work dress.
"Why don't you let David have a good look at you, Meggie?" Charly suggested, trying to break the ice a little. She wanted to get things rolling quickly while Megan's body was still wet from her recent workout.
"Sure, Charly." she answered, then looked at David. "What would you like to see first?"
"Just turn around slowly, and let him enjoy the view." Charly instructed.
Megan did as she was asked, and David took advantage of the show as Charly stepped closer to him and began to unfasten his belt.
"Nice ass, huh David?" Charly commented, as she started to loosen the buttons on his fly. "Megan can't wait to feel your tongue all over her body. " She was starting her nasty talk again, and David's cock was responding nicely to the input.
She told him to finish removing his clothes by himself, and waited patiently as he obeyed, hardly taking his eyes off of the woman displaying herself for him.
When he was naked, Charly told him to sit on the edge of the couch. Then she slid the coffee table out of the way.
"Why don't you come over here and kneel down on the floor by the couch, Megan?" Charly suggested.
Megan did as she was asked, hesitating for just a moment as Charly tossed a pillow on the carpet to cushion her kness.
He could smell her dampness now.
The cool draft of air that reached his nostrils a moment after she arranged herself on the pillows carried the exciting odor of clean, healthy, female perspiration.
The pillow under Megan's knees elevated her so that her face was close enough to his that he could smell her sweet breath.
Charly sat on the edge of the coffee table directly behind, and very close to Megan. She reached around and began to stroke the woman's lovely face while looking past her to David. In her position, she could effectively direct the action.
"Doesn't she have a pretty mouth?" Charly asked him, gently stroking and pulling at Megan's lips as if she were displaying them to a prospective buyer.
David nodded his agreement.
"Suck her bottom lip, David." she instructed.
He leaned forward, and gently drew Megan's bottom lip in between his own, tasting her clean mouth as he studied the silky texture of the lip, sliding his tongue along the inside of it and truly becoming aware of how sensual this simple act can be.
He wanted to kiss her full on the mouth, but Charly was ready to move on.
She gently turned Megan's head to the left and pulled the hair back away from her ear, completely exposing it for David. She then slid her hand under her friend's chin to steady her head.
"I want you to use your tongue to thoroughly explore her ear, David."
He again leaned forward and covered Megan's entire ear with his mouth, beginning to slowly probe every crevice with his warm tongue. He had licked an ear or two in his day, but always in the heat of desire, and never really took the time to truly experience an ear.
This was an entirely different situation.
As his warm, wet tongue slid along inside the valleys and over the ridges of Megan's ear, gently sucking as he went, she was suddenly covered with goose bumps and a little shiver ran through her otherwise motionless body.
But when he inserted his soft tongue deep inside of her ear and began to actively probe that area, she couldn't help the little sound of pleasure that escaped her as her nipples instantly became hard as steel.
"Mmmmmmmmm...." Megan groaned softly as he wormed the tip of his tongue around deep inside.
David was really began to enjoy making oral love to her ear when Charly separated them again.
She now raised Megan's arms and had her lace her fingers behind her head.
"Lean back, David. I want you to masturbate for Meggie."
He immediately complied, leaning all the way back and ending up almost laying completely down on the broad seat of the couch. His thighs were spread wide, completely exposing his testicles and straining erection to Megan's view.
Masturbating in front of a woman was a huge turn on for David, and he performed for her as sexily as he could, fondling his hairy testicles and stroking his stiff penis energetically as he stared into her eyes.
She was watching him with great interest as he masturbated for her, her breathing becoming quicker and shallower as she watched the exciting display.
Then both she and David got an extra jolt of excitement as Charly's left hand slid under her friend's chin, gently cradling her face and raising it slightly while her right hand stole around her body to roughly grab Megan's firm breast through the damp material of the body suit.
Megan's eyes closed and she moaned sexily as her breast was squeezed and massaged, the nipple straining against the sweat dampened, stretchy fabric. She had never been touched like that by another woman, but found herself enjoying the experience even though she was caught completely off guard.
Charly had decided earlier (at the health club) to start with something that wasn't too threatening and see how Megan responded. If her reaction was one of pleasure, then she would go ahead and play with her body during the fantasy encounter. If she reacted in an offended manner, Charly could excuse herself with some lame excuse about "the heat of the moment", and no harm would be done. Megan certainly didn't seem to mind, judging by the soft, sexy whimpering moans she was making as her breast was played with, and so Charly breathed a secret sigh of relief and continued to pleasure her.
"I want to watch you suck Megan's nipples now.
David." Charly said in a lust thickened voice.
She guided the woman's right arm down to her side, then she pushed the strap of the body suit off of her shoulder and worked it down her arm a little way, holding the strip of cloth for a moment.
Megan took her cue and hunched her shoulder, pulling her elbow and the rest of her arm through the strap, and then reunited her hand with the other behind her head.
Charly then nudged the aroused woman's chin with her left hand, causing Megan to turn her head in Charly's direction, bringing them face to face.
As David watched excitedly, his hand still stroking his penis, Charly locked eyes with Megan as she slowly, deliberately pulled the front of the body suit down on one side, completely exposing a breast for David.
Charly cupped her hand under the still moist breast and squeezed it again, causing the nipple to jut out at David, just as she had done with her own huge nipples during their first sexual encounter.
"Suck it for her, David." she commanded, her eyes remaining locked with Megan's.
He did as she directed, bringing himself to a sitting position again and leaning forward and down slightly to take the dark, hard flesh into his mouth.
Megan moaned loudly this time as Charly held the breast firmly and allowed David to suck at the nipple in his usual, voracious manner. She continued to look intently into Megan's lovely eyes as she spoke to him.
"When you have finished with Meggie's nipple, I want you to lick the rest of her breast for her." she stated.
As David continued to work on the hot nipple, Charly moved her face closer to Megan's and kissed her mouth lightly as the breast she was holding moved and stretched in her hand. She pulled away from Megan a little and studied her eyes for any sign of discontent. After a moments hesitation, she parted her lips and covered the woman's mouth with her own, sliding her tongue deep inside.
Charly was surprised with the urgency of her kiss, and with Megan's reaction.
Suddenly the two women were deep kissing each other with a passion born of the moment.
Charly searched every inch of her friend's warm mouth with her tongue, continuing to support the breast that was being so deliciously sucked by David as she let her left hand slide down Megan's back to her rear where she began to caress the meaty buttocks through the damp material, causing the woman to moan with increased passion.
After a short while, Charly disconnected her mouth from Megan's.
"We're going into the hallway now." she announced, and stood up to give them room to follow.
David had an adjustable chin-up bar installed in the bedroom doorway, and Charly instructed him to lower it so that Megan could remain standing as she held on to the bar.
As he was doing that, his erection waving around stiffly in front of him, Charly turned to Megan and embraced the woman for several moments, letting her hands slide down to her buttocks and massaging her sexily. Then, after a reassuring hug, she instructed her girlfriend to strip naked.
It didn't take Megan long to comply, and she soon stood totally naked next to David, leaving Charly the only person still fully clothed.
Charly went back into her roll as sexual director, telling Megan stand in the doorway with her feet spread wide to match the width of the door frame, and had David adjust the bar so that when Megan grasped it, her arms were stretched high above her head and spread to match her feet, This erotic pose was suggestive of one about to be skinned alive, effectively exposing every inch of her skin.
"Don't let go of the bar no matter what, okay Meggie. David and I are going to lick your entire body clean for you."
"I won't move, Charly." she promised, and gripped the bar to show her determination.
Charly told David to begin with Megan's forehead, and slowly work his way down. "And don't you dare miss a single freckle, honey," she warned good naturedly.
She then positioned herself behind the highly excited woman's body and brushed the hair to one side, exposing the back of Megan's neck.
David moved in very close to Megan and gently took her face in both hands.
He looked deeply into her green eyes for just a moment before moving his mouth to her forehead where he began to sensually lick the skin in long, slow strokes from temple to temple, moving gradually down to include a lengthy sucking and probing deep inside of each ear.
Charly began her oral excursion directly behind Megan's right ear at approximately the same time the inside was being attended to by David's hot tongue.
She worked her own tongue all over the back of it, paying special attention to the sensitive hollow behind and below, and then began to move down the side of her neck, tasting Megan's slightly salty skin and loving every second of it, her own nipples straining under her clothing. When she had reached the top of her shoulder, she repeated the process with the other side, starting again with her ear, occasionally brushing her lips against David's as their tongues worked over the same area, and moved on down to the top of that shoulder.
Megan had never experienced anything so completely erotic before.
The powerful sensual input of two warm, wet tongues licking and sucking at her ears was an incredible feeling, and gave her such intense chills and skin tightening goose bumps that she would have sworn her nipples had turned to stone as she writhed and gripped the overhead bar.
David had progressed to licking and gently sucking Megan's cheeks, and then the sides of her nose, finally sliding his tongue slowly down from between her eyes along the bridge to the very tip, and then along the small area that separated her nostrils, and ending up at her lips where he licked sexily all over the outside of her mouth, cradling her face in his hands in an affectionate manner all the while.
After several long seconds he kissed her passionately, slipping his tongue all over the inside of her mouth and then abruptly pulling away, causing her to sigh the first of many frustrated complaints. He then began to suck on her prominent chin, swirling his tongue as if he were pleasuring a monstrous clitoris, and then moved downward to lick the front and sides of her neck. He could plainly feel the moans the were escaping Megan's throat as he licked her skin as sexily as he could.
Charly had relocated her mouth to the back of Megan's neck, again matching David's progression, and began to lick and suck the smooth skin as he worked on the front. After covering the entire area with sexy kisses, she started the long journey down her friend's spine, spending ample time with her warm tongue on each vertebrae and keeping as even as she could with David's downward progress on the front of the woman's naked body.
Megan was beginning to wonder if she could withstand the intensity of this oral onslaught.
Her breathing had escalated to panting by this time, and as the tongue working on the front of her trembling body reached the hollow of her neck, she was suddenly quite certain that she would climax long before they got to her sweltering crotch.
Quite by accident, Charly's oral efforts were inadvertently causing excitement in her friend's anus due to hyper-nervous transfer. It was the same sensation one experiences when they are massaged deeply in one part of their body and feel simultaneous relaxation in another totally separate area.
It was as if a tiny butterfly had magically appeared and was fluttering against the sensitive walls just inside of her anus, the stimulation being provided by Charly's tongue as it performed its own magic on the nerve rich skin covering her upper spinal column.
David's mouth moved down to the thin skin between Megan's breasts. He had relocated his hands and was now holding her by her rib cage, occasionally slipping his finger tips up and down her sides for added sensual input, making her and shudder with excitement. Soon, he began to "wash" the entire surface of her right breast, sliding his tongue sexily underneath it and on the outside but being very careful not to actually make contact with the tightly puckered nipple. He included a thorough licking and sucking of her sensitive armpit, exhaling his hot breath on her skin. After he had worked on that area until he could no longer taste her skin, he moved his mouth to the other side, repeating the procedure as he tongue bathed that entire breast and under arm, again being cautious about getting to close to the blood engorged nipple.
Charly was holding her woman by her hips now as she moved her warm mouth slowly from one vertebrae to the next, swishing her wet tongue sexily over the soft skin and tasting Megan as a connoisseur of fine wines relishes the flavor and nuance of a rare vintage. She loved the texture of the skin and the fine, velvety, almost invisible hair that lay softly in the shallow indentation along Megan's spine. Charly's excitement was increased greatly by the panting and moaning coming from her friend, and she felt herself repeatedly wetting the crotch of her panties.
Megan thought she was perspiring as she felt something wet on the skin near her crotch.
Then she realized that what she was feeling was the product of her intense arousal as it began to trickle lazily down the inside of her left thigh. The sudden knowledge that she was producing sexual lubricant in sufficient quantity to be able to feel it running down her leg caused a rush of warm adrenalin to flare through her trembling body, producing yet another surge of vaginal lubrication.
As Charly worked intently on an area directly between Megan's shoulder blades, David suddenly inhaled one of her painfully erect nipples and sucked harshly at the dark, swollen flesh, clamping his hands to her sides and holding her tightly as she twisted and writhed, matching the violent motion of her breast with his head and not allowing her to dislodge the nipple from his hot mouth.
"Ohhhhhh!....Ohhhhhh!....Ohhhhhhhh!" she almost screamed as he sucked urgently at her nipple. Her face was a mask of utter determination, resembling someone struggling to keep their grip on the bare electrodes of a low voltage carnival game to test their stamina as she fought to maintain her sweaty grip on the bar above her head. The sudden intensity of the electrifying sensation from her nipple was nearly impossible to bear.
Charly helped to steady her as David abruptly switched to her other nipple and began to suck furiously at it, feeling Megan's free breast bumping sexily against his cheek with the force of her gyrations as she writhed and moaned. He sucked at the nipple relentlessly for several more seconds before finally releasing the glowing knob of flesh.
They allowed Megan little chance to recover as Charly resumed her duties, meticulously tracing her wet tongue down the spine to the small of her back, paying special oral attention to the very sensitive sacral dimples on either side at the top of her buttocks. She pressed the flat of her wet tongue into the shallow depressions and pulled away gently, creating a suction and lifting the skin slightly until the suction broke, making a sexy noise that Megan could clearly hear as she felt the erotic sensations. Charly alternated between the dimples as her counterpart lowered his attentions on the other half of Megan's body.
David described a lazy trail with his tongue from between Megan's heaving breasts down the middle of her body, ending with his hot tongue buried in her navel.
Her stomach jerked and quaked spastically as he sucked and swirled inside the warm, unusually deep hole, causing a million tiny sparks of electricity to radiate throughout her lower stomach and shoot as far down as her swelling clitoris.
Megan's voice became very unsteady as she moaned her excitement, watching him intently as he thoroughly pleasured her there.
David had never spent any appreciable amount of time on this part of a woman's body before, and now found himself becoming extremely excited by the taste and feel as he slid his tongue all around inside of her navel. The softness of the skin and the sexy, uncontrollable jerking of her abdominal muscles as he licked and sucked were a powerful turn on, making him want to stay and devote more time to this area.
But he decided that he had better move on.
David withdrew his tongue, and began to "wash" her entire lower abdomen with long, slurping licks.
He began the maddening strokes at a point just above the right corner of her fluffy pubic triangle traveling up and to the outside, sliding his soft tongue along in the slight depression between the gentle swell of her lower stomach and the peak of her pelvic bone, again producing sexy little muscle spasms. When he finished with that side, he moved his mouth to the other half of her sensitive lower belly and caused the muscles there to dance and jump sexily.
He was amazed at how much he had been missing.
Megan was fast approaching a state of sexual euphoria as she experienced the incomparable sensation of simultaneous oral stimulation. She was unbelievably excited and frustrated, sometimes taking the majority of her weight off of her feet and nearly hanging from the bar in her passion.
Charly had knelt down, again relocating her tongue. She was now "washing" Megan's buttocks from top to bottom and from the outside of her hips to about an inch from the cleft between them. She began this portion of tongue teasing at the bottom of Megan's right buttock and worked her way up, keeping her mouth close to the cleft as she flicked her wet tongue like a snake, barely touching the skin.
As she reached the top, she moved her mouth towards the outside of the cheek and started back down, covering the center of the firm, fleshy mound. After three or four passes, she finally ended up on the far outside of Megan's hip. During this oral bathing of her friend's naked buttocks, Charly did as David had done to her, teasing the insides of the Megan's thighs by slowly sliding her finger nails up and down with a feathery touch from her knees to just below her crotch. She took advantage of the slick lubrication that was oozing from her friend's excited vagina, sliding her finger tips in sexy, arousing little circles up near the source of the wetness.
Megan had gone past euphoria now, and was fast coming up on ecstasy as her lusty, throaty groans of intense pleasure filled the otherwise quiet house.
David had also gotten into a squatting position and was now beginning to lick the crease in the skin where Megan's thigh connected to her crotch, feeling the fine pubic hair tickling his cheek as he "washed" her there. With each stroke of his wet tongue, he tried to reach as far back and on either side of her crotch as he could without actually touching her dribbling vagina, carefully licking from the crease up to the top of her pubic hair, performing this agonizingly close tonguing many times on each side.
Megan was lost in her own world of sensual input, groaning loudly and sucking in shaky gulps of air as she tried to concentrate on the incredible sensation of Charly's wet tongue licking all over her buttocks, and David's frustratingly close tongue snaking around the sides of her crotch.
Charly decided that it was time to begin the final stage of this experience.
"Let's make her climax now, David." she said, breathing a little heavily. "I don't want her to finish to quickly, so do exactly as I tell you, okay?"
"All right, Charly" he agreed, his voice muffled somewhat due to the close proximity of his mouth to Megan's furry crotch.
Charly continued.
"I want you to stand up again and kiss Maggie's mouth as passionately as you can while I concentrate on her ass. When it's time, I'll touch your leg and that'll be your signal to suck her nipples and masturbate her, do you understand?" she asked.
"Yeah, Charly. I got it." he replied, and straightened himself up, his knees popping loudly with the effort..
David looked into Megan's flushed face, and smiled warmly.
"Show time." he announced.
He placed his left hand on the back of her head and laced his fingers into the thick hair, making a fist. Then he pulled back gently, "forcing" her to lock eyes with him. Then he suddenly took her taut left nipple between his fingers, gently rolling and pinching it to make her squirm with passion for several moments before proceeding with Charly's instructions. He used the very tip of his warm, wet tongue to trace a line starting at her chin and slowly moving upwards, her breath huffing sexily against his face.
David licked and sucked at her slightly parted lips, and then continued up along the shallow groove in her upper lip, across the narrow strip of skin separating her nostrils to the tip of her nose, and along the bridge to her forehead where he kissed her lightly.
Now, as she looked anxiously into his eyes, he brought his mouth to hers and kissed it deeply, holding Megan's head in position by firmly gripping her hair as he probed and sucked at her tongue, his very erect penis poking at her stomach and the fingers of his right hand beginning yet another feathery trip from her armpit to her hip, making her groan lustily into his mouth.
She had all but forgotten about Charly as he was kissing her, until she felt the delicious sensation of something warm and wet slipping along between her buttocks.
As David began to kiss Megan, Charly waited a few moments until she was sure they were fully involved before pressing her face firmly against the woman's crotch from behind, dipping her head low and sticking her tongue out as far as she could, felling the soft pubic hair on her lips and tasting the excited woman's lubrication as she began her journey upwards. She chose not to spread Megan's luscious buttocks with her hands, electing instead to work her tongue in between them.
As she moved upward from the wet crotch, she loved the wonderful feeling of Megan's firm buttocks pressing against the sides of her tongue, almost caressing it with their warmth. She could feel the fine hair that grew there, and the slight creases in her friend's hot anus as her tongue-tip slipped across it, causing the tight opening to spasm suddenly. Charly continued upward to the top of Megan's rear, and then dipped her head down again, repeating the slow trek between her naked buttocks, becoming bolder and using more pressure with each successive stroke.
She couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this nasty oral-anal act.
Megan was absolutely beside herself now as David held her by the hair and sucked at her tongue, pinching and twisting her nipples as her girlfriend's tongue slipped along sexily between her buttocks.
David was completely involved with Megan's mouth, moaning softly as he kissed her and massaged her tongue with his lips, and almost didn't respond as Charly touched his thigh, signaling him to begin masturbating Megan.
He afforded her one last dance with his tongue before releasing her hair, disconnecting his mouth and relocating it to her breasts, taking her right nipple in and sucking at it furiously again.
As he worked on Megan's stiff nipple, he dropped his right hand to her slippery, hairy crotch and began to massage the entire area roughly for several long moments. Then he unceremoniously inserted his middle finger and began to thrust it in and out very quickly. His knuckle bumped against Charly's chin each time she dipped her head down to lick at Megan's vagina momentarily before slurping her tongue up between her buttocks.
She continued to "wash" the woman's rear in this terribly exciting manner until she sensed that Megan had reached the point of no return, then pulled her tongue out from between her wet buttocks and immediately replaced it with her index finger. She worked her finger up and down in the warm cleft until the tip was centered directly over her anus, and waited.
When Megan's loud, whining groans and moans abruptly became the unmistakable "AHHHHhhhhhh! AHHHHhhhhh! AHHHHhhhhh!" shrieks signaling the beginning of orgasm, Charly slid her finger its entire length up inside of the woman's tight anus and began to thrust it in and out of her as she unconsciously began to moan loudly along with her friend in sympathetic ecstasy.
David was having some difficulty trading back and forth between her wildly gyrating breasts as she was caught up in the throws of sexual release, catching a nipple and sucking at it for a moment, only to have it jerked from his mouth by the force of her writhing and then trying to capture the other one as it bounced and bobbed in front of him, both breasts slapping at his face during the fray.
For Megan, it was the ultimate sensory explosion as she experienced simultaneous penetration front and rear, the fingers jabbing and thrusting in and out of her as wave after wave of a force-ten, hurricane strength orgasm bore down on her, actually making her feel as though she might faint from the absolute release.
They all continued in this flurry of sexual activity for many seconds, each in their own little world of sexual-sensual expression until Megan's shrieking and writhing began to abate, the hurricane of orgasm withering and becoming a gentle breeze on a warm, sunny day as the afterglow filled her entire physical and emotional being, leaving her weak and almost unable to maintain her sweaty grip on the overhead bar.
Charly stood up, her finger still moving slowly inside of Megan's hot anus and reached around in front to cup her hand under the breast that David was still working on, feeling it move sexily in her hand as he gave the nipple several more strong, meaningful sucks. She affectionately kissed all over the back her friend's damp neck, nuzzling her face in the hair, and continuing the lazy in and out motion of her finger in Megan's anus. David finally disconnected his mouth from the glowing nipple, and withdrew his finger from her drooling vagina.
"Did you like that, Meggie?" Charly breathed into her ear as she gently massaged the breast she was holding. She was incredibly horny from all of the sexual goings-on, and found herself tonguing Megan's ear as she spoke to her.
"Ohhh, Chaaaarly...." Megan panted. "I've never had an orgasm like that before. It was....amazing." she confessed, and turned her head to rub her cheek on Charly's forehead, truly enjoying the finger still moving deeply in and out of her anus.
David had moved to the bed and was sitting on the edge, masturbating slowly and watching the two women as they continued to speak softly to each other for a couple of minutes.
Then Charly craned her neck a little and kissed Megan full on the mouth for several seconds as she gently eased the finger out of her anus.
After ending the kiss with a warm smile, she worked her way past Megan and walked over to David.
"Fuck me hard and fast, David." she commanded.
She then unfastened her pants, pulling them and her panties down around her ankles before crawling onto the bed and getting into a "doggie" style position.
David hurriedly produced a condom from the nightstand and fumbled with it, finally getting it on himself.
He joined Charly on the bed, getting into position behind her and in no time was inside of her, slamming his penis in and out of her excited vagina.
Charly reached between her thighs and began to masturbate furiously, the moans and obscene babblings from both of them reaching a crescendo of passion as they exploded in complete sexual release.
Megan had released her grip on the bar and sat limply on the floor in the doorway, watching as they fucked noisily on the bed.
When they were finished they flopped on their sides, Charly's clothing still tangled around her ankles and David laying spoon style behind and against her, his softening penis still deep inside of her.
Megan climbed up on the bed and snuggled in face to face with Charly, playfully kissing her mouth and cheeks for several minutes until her breathing returned to a normal, even rhythm.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Charly and David continued their sexual adventures.
After she had returned to work, she would frequently go directly to David's house after her shift and without so much as a Hi, you, unfasten her pants and push them and her panties down to her ankles. She would then place her hands on her buttocks, spreading her rear as wide as she could and bend all the way over. Charly would stand motionless in that nasty position while David arranged himself in a chair directly behind her. Then she would moan lustily as he first excited himself with the strong scent from her fragrant vagina and rear, and then thoroughly suck at both of them until she was "clean".
Other times she would get on her back on the kitchen table in the classic Gynecological position, and allow David to play "Doctor" with her as she lay naked from the waist down. She would watch excitedly as he donned surgical gloves and performed examinations on her, thoroughly exploring both hot entrances to her body with well lubricated fingers for long periods of time before she would finally give in to her intense desires and masturbate furiously, bringing herself to shrieking, shuddering orgasms as David's fingers worked their magic.
These simple, playful sexual acts brought them closer together, bonding them in an exceptional way.
For the most part they confined their enjoyment to each other, but occasionally Charly would produce another female to include in their fantasy sessions.
She delighted in spontaneous nasty acts.
One of her favorites was to suddenly appear in front of David looking like a naughty little puppy.
"I've been a bad girl." she would confess, promptly pulling her pants and underwear down to her ankles (sometimes, for exhibitionist purposes, she would do this in front of unsuspecting company), and positioning herself across David's lap to receive several quick, hard slaps to her naked buttocks.
Sometimes, she would invite a new girlfriend to go shopping with her, and then bring her home to David's "empty" house to try on the clothing they had purchased. She would have the girl try on several of her own clothes, repeatedly causing her to be naked as David watch the stranger from the hall closet with the door slightly ajar, camcorder whirring away. Charly would then masturbate him slowly with lots of "nasty' talk, or suck his thick erection as he reviewed the tape over and over again.
It was the perfect sexual relationship, and David never had to answer another ad in a singles magazine again.
David and Charly genuinely loved each other, and neither of them had ever been so completely happy in their lives.
