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 "Vacation Slut"

   A multi-part story about a proper, conservative woman's slip into living
out some secret fantasies.
Introduction:
(The foursome parted in the restaurant parking lot and got into separate
cars.  Dan and Ann giggled like teenagers as he started the car, heading
for her condo.  Ann was 45, married and adventuresome.  She owned the
Florida condo that she and her girlfriend Becky were spending the week in.
Ann frequently came alone to Florida from her Ohio home, and had met Dan

two years ago on one of her solo getaways.

   Dan, also married, would often come to visit and golf with his life long
friend Bill, who lived year around on the sunny coast.  More recently he
would time his visits to correspond with those of Ann, and the two would
spend much of their time fucking like school kids.  However this time she
had invited her friend Becky to spend the week, which at first indicated
that their time alone would be very limited.  It was Ann's idea to
introduce Becky and Bill, after having openly confessed her infidelity with
Dan to her friend.  Becky had agreed to foursome's dinner, and also
reluctantly agreed to spend some time after letting Bill show her the city.

   Becky was nervous about the arrangement.  She had no problem
understanding Ann's fling, being very familiar with her friend's
domineering husband, but she was somewhat uncomfortable with what Bill
might expect from their introduction.  In her early 40's she had been
faithfully married for 15 years, and although the relationship had grown
comfortably monotonous, any thoughts of straying were still tucked securely
in her more and more frequent masturbation fantasies.  Many times the
increasingly wicked imaginary scenes, although tremendously arousing, would
unnerve her.  She often wondered if given the opportunity, and assurance of
anonymity, what depravity she might willingly participate in.

   As she and Bill left the lot she looked carefully at the handsome man,
and decided maybe that this was the time.)

   Vacation Slut "The Beginning"

   The elevator ride to Bill's 17th floor condo was swift, and as he and
Becky stepped into his home the view across the bay was stunning.  The
balcony doors were open and a soft breeze entered the dimly lit living
room. Becky was a bit lightheaded from the several glasses of Merlot she
had consumed during dinner in an effort to conceal her nervousness.

   Dinner with Bill and his friend Dan had been Ann's idea.  It had also
been Ann's idea that Becky and Bill would "disappear' for a few hours after
dinner so that she and Dan could resume their clandestine fucking.

   Now in Bill's condo, she felt even more nervous.  Sensing that his
companion was uneasy, Bill took her hand and led her to the open balcony.
The touch of his hand on hers was unexpected and made her tingle.  They
walked to the lofty balcony and stared, still hand in hand, at the
panorama. She heard herself say, "This is very beautiful.  You're lucky to
get to see this every day."

   Still holding her hand he looked back to her and said, "Thanks.  The
view isn't the only thing that's lovely tonight." Becky felt her face
redden.  He squeezed her hand again and again she didn't resist.  Leaning
closer he said to her, "Another glass of wine?"

   Becky nodded affirmatively, hoping to relieve the increasing intimacy
that she felt start to cloud her judgment.  Bill released her soft hand and
started for the kitchen.  He paused at the counter and looked back at the
woman.  He considered her carefully.  She was slender and very natural. 
Becky had worn black stretch leggings that ended just below the knee, and a
medium length knit top that accented her breasts, yet concealed her butt.
She had on sling back open, toed clogs with thick soles that he had always
found arousing.  She was softly tanned and her legs were long, slender and
tapered.  Opening the wine he felt his cock stir in his khaki shorts. 
Turning towards the counter Bill poured two glasses of dark red wine. 
Pausing for a moment he considered the situation.  He and his girlfriend
Carla had routinely enjoyed a little "pharmacy" as a prelude to spirited
sex but he was unsure if buzzing up Becky would be a joy or a nightmare. 
Still with his back turned he quickly opened a small bottle and cracked the
contents of a small capsule into one of the glasses.

   As he turned back towards the darkened living room, he walked towards
Becky on the balcony and handed her the long stemmed glass.  She knew she
probably shouldn't drink any more, but the view and the moment took charge
of her judgment.  Her mind instantly relived one of her frequent fantasies
and she trembled inside as she blocked it.  They sat for a long time
drinking the wine and talking.  On his way back with the second refill he
paused and turn on the stereo, tuning it to a local soft jazz station.  As
he came back out Becky heard the soft music and swayed a little to the
tune. She felt a warm arousal and this time did nothing to ease the
pleasant feeling.  Finishing half the glass, Bill stood and took her hand
again and said, "Let's go inside."

   They stood hand in hand inside the doorway and looked back at the
starlit Gulf.  Becky began to feel herself engulfed in the romantic
setting, and leaned against him.  Setting their glasses down, Bill turned
to her and put his hands on her shoulders.  He looked into her soft brown
eyes and said, "Dance?"

   She smiled at him, giggled a bit and replied, "Sure."

   He lowered his arms to her waist and she wrapped her arms around his
neck as they started to move gently to the music.  She felt her body tingle
as they moved slowly, their warm bodies pressed lightly together.  They
stayed together as a second tune began, and Becky moved closer to him,
having now made her mind up that this was the time and the place.  She felt
skin flush, and her head swim a little, as she relaxed her inhibitions and
prepared her mind for sex.

   Pressing tighter against him she moved slightly to one side and nestled
close.  She grinned to herself as she moved her body snug to him, and
opened her legs pressing the warm "V" of her crotch against his thigh. 
They moved very little, mostly swaying to the music as she softly rubbed on
his leg.  Bill's physical arousal was immediate.  His cock grew fully erect
in his shorts, pressing against her waist.  Becky, pleased with the
reaction wiggled closer, rubbing her tummy against his manhood.  They both
started to breathe a little heavier, enjoying each other.  Looking into her
eyes Bill leaned forward and kissed her.  Becky's mouth opened to let his
tongue slide between her lips.  Kissing deeply, they twisted against each
other, as Bill slowly moved his hand up to the swell of her breast.  Becky
moaned into his open mouth as he touched her.  His hand closed around her
covered breast as she backed away slightly allowing him to cup it
completely in his hand.

   She stabbed her tongue back deep into his mouth, then dropping her arm,
gently wrapped her fingers firmly around the stiffening bulge in his soft
pants.  Her fingers squeezed and searched the length of his cock as they
moaned to each other.  Dropping her other arm down, she slid her hand
between his legs and cupped his dangling balls through his shorts, rolling
the heavy sacs round in her fingers.  They stood for a long time, kissing
and fondling each other.

   Finally, Bill took her hand again and led her to a low, upholstered
armchair that looked towards the open balcony.  She quickly sat down and
rested her back against the soft cushions.  Leaning back she casually
kicked off her shoes and crossed one leg under her opposite knee.  Bill
moved and stood behind the chair and gently stroked her short dark hair.

   Becky felt his hand against the side of her cheek and without hesitation
leaned into it, nuzzling against his fingers.  He began to caress both
sides of her neck and her bare shoulders with his hands.  He heard her sigh
and relax her head back towards him.  She looked up at him and said softly,
"That feels so good."

   "You didn't mind what we just did?"

   "No, I didn't mind at all, it felt very nice," she answered quietly. 
Becky closed her eyes and felt her nerves tingle warmly, and her head spin
as he continued to stroke her neck and shoulders.  Bill noticed as her legs
relaxed, but her breathing seemed a little quicker.

   He leaned over close to her ear and whispered, "Can I touch you again?"
He held his breath waiting for her answer.

   Becky sighed and exhaled.  Light headed and now aroused, she leaned her
head tight to his and in an almost inaudible voice whispered back, "Yes.  I
don't mind at all."

   She arched her back in a clear invitation of where she wanted him to go.
Bill gently slid both of his hands under the wide neck of her top, and then
quickly underneath the lacy material of her bra.  As his finger tips closed
on her bare nipples she arched her back further and groaned, "Oh, that
feels so good." Her bold outburst startled him for a moment.

   Bill leaned over her and began to explore her breasts, his hands tracing
every inch of the warm flesh.  Becky continued to quietly moan as he
fondled her.  Panting, she finally set her glass down and clasped his hands
through the front of her sweater.  Bill cupped his hands beneath her
breasts and squeezed her gently.  Her mind swimming, she moved her
fingertips to her extended nipples and began to pinch and play them through
her top, while he watched.

   Sensing the opportunity, Bill withdrew his hands and pulled her sweater
swiftly up, over her head and off.  He leaned over to her, "Take your bra
off.  Play with your nipples for me."

   Becky, now aroused and excited, quickly unsnapped the clasp on the front
of her bra then slipped it off, completely baring her breasts.  She resumed
playing uninhibitedly with her hard nipples while Bill moved his hands back
under her naked breasts, holding them and watching while she touched
herself.

   Not surprisingly Bill's cock was still rock hard in his pants as he
watched her.  He ached for her to hold it again.  Breathing in short
breaths Becky looked up at him and said quietly, "I've never done anything
like this, I mean without my husband.  A lot of times I've thought about
it, and what I'd do if I thought no one would ever find out.  I get real
horny sometimes, but find other ways, you know."

   He squeezed her breasts and leaned close to her and said, "You can do or
say whatever you want tonight, no one will ever find out.  That's my
promise" He looked down and imagined what she would look like naked, and
fingering herself.  The vision stiffened his cock.

   "Do you like watching me?  Am I giving you a hard on?"

   "Oh Becky, I've got a hard on alright, but it's more from thinking about
what you'd look like playing with your pussy."

   "Oh, you naughty man.  Do you want me to?  Do you want to watch me play
with my pussy?"

   Before he could answer she slid her left hand down to her crotch and
began to rub herself through the material of her leggings.  She leaned her
head back and said to him, "Promise me again that you'll never tell.  No
matter what we do you won't tell."

   "I promise," he replied softly.

   "Good.  Now tell me what you want and talk to me as dirty as you want, I
love that.  I like it when it gets nasty, so don't be shy."

   He leaned back close to her ear, "Show me your pretty pussy.  Take your
pants down and play with yourself.  I want you naked for the rest of the
night.  I want to see, touch and taste every inch of you.  Every inch."

   Fueled by his comments and completely aroused, Becky slipped her thumbs
in the waistband of her tights and swiftly pulled them and her panties down
below her knees.  Twisting her legs until one was under the other, she
spread her legs open as far as she could, and started fingering herself.

   Bill stared at her neatly trimmed pubic hair as she squirmed and spread
her long legs.  Becky became more and more excited at the prospect of
showing him her bare cunt.  Her pussy lips were glistening and her clit
erect.  Her black tights and flimsy white panties were twisted around her
slender ankles, creating for him an erotic picture.  He watched as she
dipped her finger again into her wet vagina.  He could smell the
unmistakable odor of her arousal.  She twisted her feet again until her
tights and panties dropped to the floor.  Now completely naked and
uninhibited, she raised her legs up and draped them over the arms of the
chair.

   Slipping around to the front of the chair he watched her slide a finger
deep into her vagina.  He rubbed his cock through his pants, and then bent
over, picking up her panties.  She watched as he twisted them and then put
the moist crotch to his face.  Bill inhaled the sweet odor and then slowly
licked the damp spot while she watched.  Becky felt her body tremble as she
watched him lick her juices from her panties.  Still smelling her underwear
he moved back behind the chair.

   Wickedly fingering her exposed pussy she pushed her head back firmly
against the front of his shorts, then raising her legs as much as possible
over arms of the chair also exposing the dark bud of her asshole to his
gaze.  She looked up at him to make sure he was watching, then slipped a
finger down and began to play with the brownish pink pucker.  His erection
was full and complete, and she could feel it throb against the back of her
head.

   "Am I doing what you like?  Don't you think it's time for me to see your
cock?  I want you to take your clothesoff and play with your cock for me,
too.  I want to watch you jack off and play with your nice hard dick. 
While you're doing that I want you to give me your underwear so you can
watch me smell them like you did mine while I watch you play with
yourself." Her words echoed in the room.

   Kicking off his shoes, Bill quickly unsnapped his shorts and pushed them
to the floor.  He reached down and picked up his boxer shorts and handed
them to her.  She smiled at him and then rubbed the damp ball pouch against
her nose.  His cock stood straight up in the cool room and throbbed.  He
could feel the precum on the tip, as he stood exposed to the breeze
watching her smell his underwear.  He wrapped his hand around the thick
shaft of his rigid penis and began to stroke himself lightly.  He had never
played with his cock in front of a woman, yet he felt no embarrassment as
he continued to stroke it while watching her masturbate and smell his
boxers.

   Becky turned her head to watch him as he slowly jacked off.  His cock
was about 7" long and the crown was swollen and red.  Still behind her, he
moved a little to the side to give her a better view.  Becky smiled up at
him while she watched intently and said, "You have nice cock." She reached
up and tickled his warm balls.

   He felt himself redden a bit and wish that he had time earlier for a
shower, but didn't stop running his hand up and down the rigid shaft as
Becky's long fingers carefully explored his sensitive balls.  After a few
moments she put her hand over his and pulled down, moving his penis to the
horizontal, the fat head now a few inches from her face.  He was now
jacking off right in front of her.

   Looking down he saw her looking intently at his penis as he continued to
stroke it.  "It's o.k., you can do whatever you want."

   Becky knew exactly what he meant, and quickly moved her lips forward and
kissed the swollen tip of his cock.  Bill groaned loudly.  Opening her
mouth she took the tip of his penis in slightly past her lips and licked
the salty precum from his pisshole.  Then closing her moist lips around the
shaft, just behind the rim, she sucked softly and ran her tongue around his
flared cockhead as he continued to run his hand up and down the thick
shaft. She could taste the sticky fluid coming from him and could smell the
tangy masculine aroma of his groin.  Bill continued to moan as she licked
and sucked the head of his cock.

   Pulling her head back, again she softly tongued the swollen head of his
penis, tasting it carefully around the rim where it flared from the shaft.
He stopped stroking his cock and watched her tongue and lips lick and
nibble down the back of the veined skin until her nose pressed into his
curly pubic hair.  She licked carefully around the base of his cock,
twisting her head slightly to get all around him.  Then at the bottom of
his penis she lowered her mouth to his fat testicles and kissed his balls
one at a time savoring the light, sweaty smell of his nuts.  While he
watched her, she slid her fingers underneath his wrinkled scrotum she
lifted the heavy sacs to her lips and gently caressed and licked them,
enjoying their unusual size and weight.

   Her eyes gleaming wickedly, she looked up at him and said breathlessly,
"You smell sexy and horny and wonderful.  I love the way your balls smell
and I love the way they taste.  Move over me and hang your sweet, sweaty
balls in my mouth and let me lick 'em and suck on 'em.  I want you to watch
me lick and suck your balls."

   She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out against her lower lip,
wiggling it erotically.  Bill moved towards her and looked down.  Her open
mouth waiting for his balls was irresistible as he wiggled around, spread
his legs and leaned forward.  The chair was low enough that Becky's head
slid between his thighs as he pressed forward, and he felt his balls sway
across her forehead as he moved tight against the couch.  Moving his legs
apart he was able to lower his dangling testicles against her waiting
tongue.  He moaned as her tongue played with his testicles and explored the
wrinkled skin of his sweaty scrotum.

   For a moment they stayed motionless as Bill savored the feeling of
Becky's face between his legs.  He could feel her breathing softly as her
tongue explored his nuts.  Enjoying the musty smell of his hairy balls now
spread over her face, she finally closed her mouth around one of his cum
filled sacs and sucked gently on the salty skin.  Bill felt every muscle in
his body tremble from the feeling.  Her tongue was swirling gently around
the wrinkled skin dangling in her mouth, and he could hear her moan, as she
tasted him.  Switching to the other testicle she repeated the performance,
apparently enjoying herself as much as he was.

   She sucked his balls softly for several minutes then opened her mouth
and twisted her head back against the cushion.  Sticking out her tongue she
licked eagerly at the sweaty skin behind his balls as her nose pressed
against his ass cheeks.  The feeling was driving Bill insane.  Still
licking him, Becky's arms came up to his hips and pulled him forward, and
herself back.  Bill felt his knees buckle slightly as she clutched his hips
again and pulled herself up and further back, and then she pushed her wet
tongue into the warm crack of his ass.

   His senses exploded.  He could feel her soft face between his hairy
cheeks and her tongue probing and licking deeper in his sweat dampened ass.
Becky pulled against his hips again and pressed deeper, her tongue swirling
in his most private area.  His legs were trembling as he felt the tip of
her wet tongue finally brush his sphincter.  She licked at his hardened rim
for a moment before she moved her hands back to his ass cheeks.  Gripping
his muscles tightly and moaning between his legs, she spread him further
and playfully wiggled the point of her tongue into his wet rectum.

   Bill let out an audible gasp, and felt himself push back, allowing more
of Becky's slick tongue to enter his asshole.  He prayed that she wouldn't
stop.  The feeling inside his ass was beyond description as the woman's
slick tongue probed deeper, and swirled around inside of him.

   Becky was now reaming his ass as deep as her tongue would allow and
apparently enjoying herself.  Bill wanted to stroke his cock badly, but
knew he would explode in moments if he did.  The feeling in his ass was so
overwhelming that he wisely left his cock alone, and instead began to play
with her nipples.  Finally he felt Becky's tongue fucking slow and then
withdraw from his puckered opening.  Before he could move he heard her
groan from between his thighs, "Let's get on the floor.  I want you to play
with my pussy and my ass while I finish you." Her voice was low and
breathless.

   He took a step back and looked down at her.  She ran her tongue slowly
along her lower lip and gazed back at him with a glazed look.  Her face was
shiny and wet from her saliva; looking back at him she slid to the thick
soft carpet.  Scooting away from the chair she lay on her back and spread
her legs wide, the soles of her bare feet touching, her head flat on the
floor.  Bill moved around the chair and towards her as she moved her
fingers to her pussy.  His legs shaking he knelt beside her shoulder and
watched her masturbate.

   She snaked a hand between his legs and tickled her fingertips into his
wet ass crack.  Her fingers together, she stroked them down one side of the
opening then the other.  Slipping her hand from between his legs she looked
at him and grinned.  He straightened up and started to move as she held her
hand to her face and rubbed her wet fingers against her nose and smelled
them.  "Get over me.  Please get over me."

   Bill lifted a knee and straddled her head, his swollen testicles
brushing against her cheek.  Before he could get situated she sucked one
his balls back into her mouth, softly rolling it around with her tongue. 
In a moment she let it slip out and giggled, then she reached her arms
around his waist, pulling him down.  He could feel her soft skin as she
pressed her face back into his hairy, wet opening.  He heard her take a
deep breath through her nose.

   "God, I love the smell and taste of you, all of you." Bill felt he would
faint.  He had never had a woman lick his ass with such enthusiasm, much
less talk the way that Becky was.

   "Do you like me to talk dirty to you, Bill?" He felt her lips nibble at
the hairs inside of his ass.

   "Oh God, yes!" he replied.  Bill grabbed his cock and pumped it
frantically.

   Becky giggled and slapped his hand away from his penis.  "Don't do that
yet.  I don't want you to cum for a while.  I want to lick you some more.
Would you like me to do that?

   All Bill could moan was, "Oh my God!"

   Becky giggled again and said, "I'll take that as a yes."

   She wiggled her tongue back into him and then tickled it against his
sphincter.  Bill felt like an electric shock had gone through him.  He
leaned forward towards her pussy and licked the soft button of her clit. 
His face was soon buried between her legs and his cock throbbed in the soft
valley between her breasts.  As he leaned into her wet crotch Becky wrapped
her arms around his hips and pulled him down keeping his ass spread in her
face.  Bill wrapped his arms around her slender legs and lifted them back.
He pushed his head down until he could see her asshole.  Extending his
tongue far as he could, he licked at the brownish, wrinkled pucker of her
asshole, tasting the musty sweat in her crack.  He felt Becky tremble and
groan as he gently explored her sensitive rim with his tongue.

   Locked together, Bill could hear her continuing soft moans coming from
beneath him.  She quit tickling his sphincter and stiffened her tongue,
driving it back deep into his wet rectum.  Wiggling her tongue, Becky
probed deeper inside the opening.  Her soft face was buried deep in his ass
as her long tongue explored him.  Her legs jumped as she felt Bill's tongue
finally enter her own asshole.  In moments his tongue was buried deep in
her tight rear hole and returning the oral treat he had been receiving.

   Becky felt an orgasm start to well over her.  She reluctantly slipped
her tongue from Bill's ass and began to lick his balls as her body trembled
from her own climax.  She felt his dangling nuts start to tighten as her
own shaking eased.  Reaching underneath she wrapped her fingers around his
cock and pulled it towards her while Bill slipped to the side making it
easier for Becky to get it into her mouth.  She quickly gobbled him in and
sucked.  The first spurt of his semen splashed against the back of her
throat and she swallowed the warm salty liquid and sucked for more.  Bill
felt his cock pulse, sending three or four more hot blasts into her warm
mouth.  They had now twisted completely around and he was kneeling beside
her, the last drops of his cum jerking from his penis.

   Becky looked up at him and sucked him again just behind the rim of his
cockhead.  She slowly slid her lips over the crown of his cock, a sticky
strand of his semen stretched between her lips and the head as she moved
back.  Becky stuck out her tongue, licked up the string and then kitten
like began to lick his penis clean.  Bill watched her as she wiped her
tongue up and down his shaft and the down to curly hairs on his balls.  He
spread his legs, inviting her to his wet nuts and moaned as her mouth
eagerly took to the invitation.

   Bill pulled his knit shirt off as he sat back on his calves and watched
Becky clean the drops of semen from his pubic hairs and his balls.  She
kissed her way up his chest, and then pulled herself up wrapping her arms
around his neck.  She looked at him and smiled, "Did you like that?"

   He grinned back at her, and slid his arms around her bare back, feeling
a light sheen of perspiration on her skin.  "God, that was wonderful," and
he softly caressed her down to her buttocks.

   "I've never taken the full amount before.  I mean suck and swallow it
all.  I usually just take a little and let the rest go on my boobs or
neck." Her head was resting on his shoulder as she dropped her hand down to
fondle his wet penis.

   "You didn't mind?  It would have been OK if you just let it, you know,
splash."

   Becky kissed the side of his neck and said, "I liked it.  It felt good,
like the right thing to do.  I didn't mind at all, the taste was nice, and
it felt so sexy."

   Bill felt himself tremble.  He rubbed her back softly and said, "I
really liked watching you swallow my cum.  I didn't know if you wanted to
or not.  I didn't know if you liked to do that."

   Becky giggled and slid her hand down his back, then softly tickled the
hair at the top of his butt.  She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I
liked you watching me take your cum, did you like the other thing, too?"
Embarrassed, he was silent.

   "Are you going to be shy?  You know what I mean.  Do you like it when I
rim your ass?"

   Bill stammered and shuddered.  "Yes, but,"

   She leaned to his ear, "But what?"

   Red faced he stuttered, then whispered softly, "It felt wonderful but I
was a little embarrassed." The fact that he had even said the words
surprised him.

   Becky grinned at him knowing what he meant, and quickly wiggled her
index finger back into the warm crack of his ass.  "I didn't mind.  I liked
the way you smelled.  And I liked the taste.  Does that embarrass you?"

   "A little," he croaked.

   She smiled at him, "Don't worry about it.  I like you natural and sweaty
and that's all that matters."

   She kissed him softly and then stood up.  Taking his hand she pulled him
to his feet, then with her free hand tickled the head of his cock.  "I need
to pee, do you want to come?" His head whirled and he felt his cock jerk.
She spoke again, "I want you to go too, and let me hold your cock while you
piss."

   Holding his cock they moved into the bathroom.  Becky swung around and
sat on the toilet seat, spreading her feet to either side of the bowl. 
Bill was standing in front her as she started to pee.  He looked down at
the stream splashing in the bowl and felt his legs tremble.  Becky reached
up and rolled his balls softly in her fingers as she pissed for him. 
Finished, she looked up and motioned to the tissue roll, "Dry me off,
please." Bill quickly rolled the tissue off and leaned down dabbing the
drops from her pussy.

   He dropped the paper into the water as she wrapped her fingers around
his cock and scooted back on the seat against the porcelain tank.  She
pointed his cock head down towards the bowl and said, "Piss for me."

   Bill felt his stomach muscles tighten and he felt embarrassed as his
urine stream began.  Becky could feel the flow run through his shaft as she
watched the pungent yellow fluid splash into the bowl.  Pulling his cock
closer she directed the stream at her spread pussy and sprayed herself. 
Bill was speechless.  His flow finally slowed to a dribble, and Becky
flicked his penis a few times, shaking the drops off.  She looked up at him
again and grinned, and then wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock
and sucked off the last sour drops.

   Bill's leg trembled noticeably as she began to suck his cock again.  He
could feel the shaft stiffen as she sucked on him and fingered his balls.
Moaning from the feeling he suddenly pulled back a little and said, "Becky
can I have just a minute by myself here?  I need to do something personal."
His face was beet red, but he really needed to clear his bowels.

   Becky smiled at him knowing clearly what he needed to do.  She wrapped
both hands around his cock and said, "I don't want to leave.  I want to
suck your dick while you do it.  Please, I really won't mind, I mean it'll
be OK.  It's something I've always thought about doing."

   Bill knew he had to do something, quick.  Totally embarrassed he groaned
quickly, "I need to hurry."

   Quickly standing up she pushed him around still clutching his stiff
cock. Bill sat down on the warmed seat and closed his eyes.  He couldn't
believe what he was about to do.  Becky knelt on the cool tile in front of
him and swallowed his hardening penis, tightening her mouth around the mid
point of the shaft.  Reaching between his thighs she tickled the tops of
his balls while she sucked on him.  His eyes shut; Bill leaned forward and
loosened his muscles.  He felt his bowels release and empty into the bowl.
The sound humiliated him, but he was powerless to stop and felt himself
release again.  Finished, he relaxed a bit.  The smell wasn't good, but it
could have worse he thought to himself.

   He reached quickly for the handle and flushed the toilet, hoping to
clear the air.  Becky continued to suck his cock hungrily.  Sliding her
fingers underneath his balls she continued to play with them, perilously
close to his freshly soiled anus.  Squirming, he moved back a little and
then leaned forward to fondle her erect nipples.  Becky moaned around his
cock when she felt him touch her nipples.  He watched as she slowly licked
her way up the shaft and then began to tickle the swollen head of his now
rigid penis with her tongue.  She looked at him and smiled as he pinched
her nipples gently between his thumbs and forefingers.  She drew her left
hand from between his legs and reached for the tissue holder.  Unrolling a
handful she looked back at his reddened face.  "Pull your legs back.  We
need to clean you up so we can play some more if you want."

   His humiliation now complete he could do nothing but comply.  Releasing
her nipples he leaned against the toilet tank.  He immediately felt her
hand pull one of his ass cheeks aside and with the other hand begin to
carefully wipe him delicately using several handfuls of the tissue to
carefully clean him.

   Finished, she dropped the last of the tissue into the bowl and flushed
it.  Slithering up his body she nestled his still throbbing cock between
her breasts.  She looked up at him and said, "Now fuck me."

   Becky could feel him tremble as she rose to her feet, pulling him up
with her.  Holding his cock she turned to the vanity and quickly sat up on
it.  Spreading her long legs she pulled his penis towards her open pussy
and stuck the head inside.  Bill jerked forward and felt his cock slide
into her warm vagina.  Becky wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs
around his hips as he began to pump his cock frantically into her.

   She fucked back at him, enjoying his fat 7 inch cock buried in her cunt.
Panting, she leaned to his ear and whispered, "Let me know when you're
ready to cum.  I want you to cum in my mouth again.  I want you to watch me
swallow it again."

   Bill groaned out loud as he continued to plunge his cock into her pussy,
now clamped tightly around him.  He finally felt his balls begin to
tighten. He lifted his head and moaned, "I'm going to cum, Becky."

   She pushed him back a little, freeing his cock from her pussy.  Sliding
down off the counter she knelt down and took his slick penis now covered
with her own juices, into her mouth.  Pumping it in her hand she slid her
other hand between his legs and slipped her index finger deep into the
crack of his ass.  He began to anxiously fuck her mouth, and in moments
felt his orgasm begin.  Becky felt it too, and sucked hard as the hot flow
splashed against the back of her throat for the second time that evening.
She swallowed quickly and sucked for more, relishing the salty taste and
texture that was filling her mouth again.

   Her pussy was still tingling from the fucking, and she felt incredibly
sexy with her mouth full again of his warm cum.  She swallowed, and then
holding his deflating penis in her fingers she sucked it softly, enjoying
the taste of the sticky flesh and his ejaculate.  She slipped it from her
mouth and held it tight to her cheek and nose.  She could smell the sweet
odor of his body mingled with her own secretions as she rubbed his now
flaccid cock against her face.  "I love the way your cock smells," she told
him softly.

   Bill looked down at her and watched as she continued to fondle his
penis. Her other fingers were gently toying with his now empty, wet nuts,
and he leaned back against the wall for support.  The feeling was
incredible.

   Becky slowly got to her feet, kissing his naked, salty skin as she rose.
Finally standing in front of him she leaned forward and kissed him on the
lips.  Still gently holding his cock in one hand and rolling his balls in
the other she spoke, "I don't want this to be just the one time." She felt
him shudder and she continued, "I'd like to be yours for the rest of the
week.  Do you want that?"

   Bill felt a tingle go through him.  He had just been ravished by this
beautiful woman, who was now proposing to offer herself to him for days.

   He raised his hands up and held her bare breasts and grinned at her. 
Laughingly he said, "What's the catch".  Raising his arms higher he laid
them on her shoulders.  Their bodies were slick with sweat.

   She smiled back at him and gave his balls a gentle squeeze.  "There's no
catch.  I just offered to be your trashy slut for the week.  I'd like to do
that just one time, and we'll do anything you want." She could smell the
light sheen of sweat on his body and under his arms.

   "Anything?"

   "As long as it doesn't hurt I'll do anything you want, but you can't cum
in my pussy, I can't take the chance of getting pregnant.  I'll just be
your little suck and fuck toy." He felt her fingers tickle his balls as she
spoke to him, and his mind raced to the unbelievable sexual encounter they
had just had.

   "What about Ann?"' he asked her quietly.

   "Ann doesn't matter because she won't know, and you can't tell her.  As
far as she's concerned you're showing me around.  Anyways, she and Dan will
be so happy to be left alone that she could care less." Her middle finger
slid behind his balls and tickled the opening to his ass.  Bill's head
swam, and he groaned as she wiggled her finger in and began to play again
inside his damp cheeks.

   Releasing his cock, she slid her other hand between his legs and began
to tickle between his cheeks with both hands.  She leaned close to him and
said, "Do you like that Bill?  Do you like me to play with your ass?"

   He felt his legs tremble and all he could do was nod his head and moan.
After a few moments she slid her hands out from between his legs and began
to stroke the moist skin of his cock.  His cock was now soft and long, and
dangled heavy over his balls.  She tickled the flared rim behind the head
of his prick with her index finger, and reaching underneath with her other
hand cupped his sagging ball sacks.  She shivered a bit as she remembered
the things they had just done.  She felt his warm testicles roll around in
the wrinkled skin as she gently squeezed his nuts.  "I don't have to go for
a while," she whispered to him.

   He groaned back to her, "Please don't go yet.  Stay until we can get him
back up.  I'd love to feel you suck me again." By now he knew he could say
anything to her.

   She leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, "Let's fix another
drink, then I'll do some tongue work on you until your handsome prick gets
ready for another sucking."

   Hand in hand they quickly left the bathroom and went to the kitchen. 
Becky leaned against him and played gently with his dangling cock while he
poured two more glasses of wine.  They each took their glass and went into
the living room.  She nudged him towards the low chair and motioned for him
to sit down in it this time.  She stood between his feet and took a long
sip of her wine, then setting her glass down she bent over putting her
hands on his thighs, spreading them.

   Leaning close to him Becky said, "I like it when we stay naked and
sweaty, and I can watch you look at my pussy, my tits and my ass.  I love
to watch your cock and balls when you walk around."

   She looked at him and grinned as she slipped to her knees between his
legs.  Becky looked down at his balls, his long, soft penis and then back
up at him.  Sliding her hands under his knees she lifted his legs to the
arms of the chair and spread him wide.  His balls hung almost to the
cushion, dangling between his legs like two big hairy plums.

   She moved her fingers to the inside of his widely spread thighs and
softly caressed his skin.  Bill felt as though he was in a dream, his
private parts spread wantonly in her face, her playful fingers moving down
his thighs, then behind his balls to the very front of his ass.  He felt
his body tingle as her fingers tickled and explored the lightly haired
ridge ahead of his asshole.

   Becky bent her head down and smelled his sweaty sex dampened pubic hair,
and then looked up at him, "I love being oral.  I love to kiss and lick
your balls.  I love it when they're wet and sweaty, just like they are now.
I wouldn't mind if you didn't shower the rest of the week so you'd always
smell hot and dirty for me." Bill shuddered.

   Before he could respond she lifted his penis up and laid it on the mat
of damp hair below his navel.  Scooting forward, she moved her head in
between his legs, resting her chin on the cushion of the chair.  Becky
stuck her tongue out and began to lovingly lick the wrinkled skin of his
scrotum.  In no hurry she slowly explored every inch of his warm scrotum
and dangling testicles.  Bill, finally realizing that she was truly
enjoying herself, and would do this as long as he wanted, began to relax.
Leaning over to watch her he could smell the sour, yet sweet odor coming
from his saliva drenched balls.  They lost track of time as their mutual
pleasure continued.

   His mouth dry from shallow breathing he reached for his wine glass
taking a sip.  His cock began to twitch and harden, and he moved his thumb
and index finger to play with the head of it.  From the combination of
feelings it stiffened to nearly full size, a drop of moisture at the end.
He wrapped his fingers around the shaft and pointed his cock down, finally
rubbing the swollen tip on her forehead while her tongue was busy in his
asshole again.  Becky licked her way to the top of his balls, moving her
mouth up as he continued to rub the head of his penis on her face.  She
grinned at him as he moved it underneath her nose.  Holding it there he
moved his bulging cockhead from one side to the other, the sticky moisture
coating the openings.  Moving her face back and forth, her nostrils flaring
she could smell the arousal of his cockhead.  She looked up at him and saw
that his cock was fully extended and stiff.

   Grinning, her face shiny with his moisture, she said, "Looks like
somebody's ready to go again." Raising her head she closed her lips around
the fat knob and sucked.  He tightened his grip on his prick and groaned.

   "Oh Becky, suck my cock, honey.  Suck my cum out again!"

   She moved her mouth down the veined shaft and sucked on him, her tongue
swirling around it.  His hips moved slowly back and forth as she eagerly
continued the lusty blowjob.  Becky wrapped her fingers around his dangling
balls and rolled the wet sacks in her palm.  Her eyes wide open she looked
at him as she squeezed his balls and made love to his cock with her mouth
and tongue.  He never wanted the exquisite feeling to end, but his nuts
finally contracted and his hips jerked.  The thick salty cream of his sperm
poured out his pisshole and into Becky's warm mouth.  The alkaline taste of
his cum mixed with the sour juices of his crotch that still coated her
throat.  Hollowing her cheeks she sucked again and felt another spurt of
semen against the roof of her mouth.  His penis started to rapidly deflate
as she held it softly in her mouth.  Holding the shaft between her thumb
and index finger she pulled his cock out and lightly kissed the spongy
head. Becky straightened up, ran her tongue over her sticky lips and
swallowed deeply.  Then she smiled and stretched like a contented feline.

   To be continued:

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