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   LIZ'S BIRTHDAY SURPRISE

   By: Dragonteach

   It was Liz's birthday and she just wanted to be alone.  At this age, she
couldn't see why having a party or going out to celebrate was a big deal.
She has had parties and all kinds of celebrations.  None of them were very
much fun, because most of the time she didn't have a man to be with her. 
She would arrive at the party, her friends took turns throwing parties,
walk around, say hello to every one, and begin drinking.  Then, she would
watch everyone having a good time with their dates.  Liz would get
depressed and try to sneak out of the door.  Usually, someone would catch
her before she could get away and drag her back into the room.  Next came
the presents.  This part was even worse than watching everyone dancing and
making out.  She never had gotten anything that was worth while.  The
presents were always stationary, pillows, wall hangings, dishes, things for
her apartment and sometimes some kind of sweater or item of clothing.  She
would smile as she opened each present, oh and ah at each one to be polite,
but it was all fake.  All she wanted to do was go home, get in her comfy
pjs and slippers, have some ice cream and watch a movie.  Of course it
would have all been better if she had a man with her.

   She figured this year would be the same.  Go to one of her friends'
house, get drunk, open presents, and go home, alone.  How absolutely
depressing.  Another year alone.  Another year of watching everyone else
making out and having fun.  Liz thought, if she couldn't have a man, maybe
she would get something good as a present.  Hell, at this point in her life
she would be happy getting a vibrator as a present.  She started laughing
at that thought.  All of these years being alone, she never once bought any
kind of sexual toy.  Maybe it was time to get one, it wouldn't hurt to have
a little more pleasure than just her finger.  Tomorrow she would have to
get up the courage to go to the adult store and get something for herself.
It was time she bought herself a real birthday present.

   Liz went to her closet to find something to wear.  Should she get
dressed up in something sexy, just in case there were some wonderful men
there, or should she dress casual, be comfortable and not care who was
there?  Liz pulled out her short black dress and held it up to her.  She
looked in the mirror and thought no way, it was too short and she would
feel uncomfortable in it.  Besides, she didn't want to have all the men
looking at her, that was a way to loose her friends.  Next, she pulled out
a cotton flowered dress that went past her knees.  As she looked at herself
in the mirror, she smiled.  This dress was comfortable, made her look
pretty, but it was more for a summer gathering at the park pavilion. 
Finally, Liz decided she was going to wear a pair of black slacks, and her
royal purple top that had a plunging neckline.  She would put on a simple
silver chain that hugged her neck and a bracelet to match.  This made her
look elegant and she would be comfortable.  There, she thought, the clothes
are picked out, now how about the shoes, heels or flats.  Heels would be
great to show of her legs and give her a swinging walk, but they really
weren't very comfortable.  The flat shoes would be comfortable but not too
showy.  This was a hard decision.  Finally, she decided on the heels.  She
could just spend more time sitting down.  Liz was pretty sure there were
bar stools at the house.  She could sit on one of them and look classy. 
She began laughing at herself, all this worry and there probably won't be a
single man in the group.  Oh well, Liz liked to dress up some just for
herself and show off a little to her friends.  Liz had a nice shape and
liked to remind her friends every so often.  She couldn't help it.  They
liked to get on her about getting a husband and having kids.  Her friends
had done that, lost their shapes and most of them have lost their husbands.
Liz figured what was the point in going through all the trouble of getting
married if she was just going to end up like them.  It was a mute point
anyway.  She hadn't been on a date in many years.  Her job kept her so
busy, she didn't have time for a social life, not if she wanted to be an
executive officer of the company someday.

   Liz took a taxi out to her friend's house.  She never drove to the
parties because she knew she would get as drunk as possible so she could go
to sleep when she got home.  On the way to the party, she thought how nice
it would be to meet someone tonight.  Right now she would settle for a man
to take home for the night.  Not having sex for so long was frustrating. 
She ached for the touch of a man and wanted sex badly.  It had been so long
she almost forgot what it felt like to have a man inside of her.  Tonight,
she would focus on getting a man to take her home and sleep with her.  She
just had to have sex and that was all there was to it.  As Liz was deep in
thought about having sex, the cab pulled up in front of the house.  Liz
liked this house the best of all of her friends' houses.  It had a huge
porch that went all the way around the house, with rocking chairs and
benches, plus a vast array of potted plants.  It was beautiful.  And there
was a balcony for each upstairs room, even the bathroom.  That way you
could take a bath, get in your robe, take your wine outside and relax with
the moon shining on you.  Her friend lived far enough off of the road and
away from other people, no one would see her even if she wanted to sit out
there naked.  That was what Liz wanted to do.  Take a nice hot bubble bath,
drink some wine, have some lit candles, soft music and relax.  Then, sit
naked on the balcony in the light of the moon.  The cab driver made a small
noise in his throat to get her attention, breaking her concentration.  She
paid him and got out of the car.

   As Liz walked up to the house, she could hear the music and a lot of
voices.  It sounded like the whole city was in there.  Liz paused a few
feet from the door.  She thought, if she turned around right now, no one
would care if she even had showed up.  Then, in the morning, she would call
her friend and tell her she had been sick and went to bed early, forgetting
about the party until that morning.  That was what she could do, leave
right now, be done with it.  Just as she was about to turn around, the door
opened and her friend, Beth came running out to drag her in the house.  She
almost got away.  Liz thought, what the hell, I am here might as well make
the most of it.  Beth drug her all the way into the living room, shouting
how she had found Liz out in the front yard.  Liz was so embarrassed she
wanted to turn and run back out the door.  But, Beth still had a hold on
her, dragging her over to the bar.  Once their, Beth got Liz a glass of
champagne.  Beth poured herself one, raised her glass and purposed a toast
to Liz.  Everyone in the place raised their glasses and said Happy Birthday
Liz.

   Liz sat on the nearest bar stool, crossed her legs and began drinking
champagne.  It wasn't really her favorite drink, too many bubbles and
tasted funny.  She preferred fruity tasting drinks.  After a few sips of
the champagne with everyone, she put down the glass and asked the bar
tender if he could make her a peach daquiri.  This had become her favorite
drink, recently.  The bartender fixed her drink and put it in front of her.
Liz sipped it.  The drink was quite tasty.  The alcohol spread through out
her body and gave her a tingling feeling.  Now, she was settled in with her
drink she could look around the room to see if there were any unattached
men.  She scanned the room and only saw men with women hanging all over
them.  She wasn't the competitive type, so she never approached a man other
women we draped over.  From the look of most the women, Liz thought they
must have started drinking early, because many of them were practically
forcing themselves on the men.  As she was watching one woman, Liz thought
the woman had manuevered the man's hand in between her legs.  Liz just
raised her eyebrows and shook her head.  She could not believe how forward
women had become.  She was still more of the thought that a man should
approach a woman and begin a conversation.  Then, if it seemed to progress
from there, she was willing to accept whatever came up after that.

   Beth came running up to Liz and grabbed her arm.  Beth drug Liz to a
chair and pushed her down.  It was time to open the presents.  Liz really
wanted to sink into the chair and disappear.  She felt embarrassed being
the center of attention.  She felt like a little child, anxious and scared
with everyone looking at her.  Beth handed her a small box.  Liz opened it
and found a beautiful necklace in it.  Beth handed her a few more boxes. 
They had sweaters of different colors.  Liz opened up three or four more
boxes containing a variety of items, all of which were nice, but nothing
she couldn' t live with out.  One more present to open and it was a fairly
large box.  For some reason, Liz was excited about this one.  The paper on
it was different then that of the others.  When she looked at it closer she
discovered it was covered with little pictures of people having sex in all
kinds of positions.  She tried not to blush, but could feel the redness
rising on her cheeks.  Beth looked at her and asked if she was alright. 
Liz nodded she was, she couldn't say anything because her throat had gotten
tight for some reason.  Must be Beth hadn't seen what was on the paper. 
Liz was quite intrigued with what could be inside the box.  She took her
time taking the paper off, she had decided she wanted to keep it.  Once the
paper was off, there was an unmarked brown box taped securely closed.  Liz
had to ask Beth to get some scissors to open the box.  Now, the flaps were
open and Liz could get into it.  The box was full of packing material.  She
became frustrated, she just wanted to see what was inside it.  Liz began
pushing everything out of the box.  Some where it the middle was another
box wrapped in more of the sex paper.  Liz, let out a little growl, this
was really getting to her, she was anxious to see what the present was. 
This time, Liz just ripped the paper off.  The smaller box was easier to
get into.  When she opened the flaps, the first thing Liz saw was the most
beautiful material.  She picked it up and felt it.  So, soft and silky, she
rubbed it on her face, how wonderful it felt.  She looked it over and
discovered it was a scarf and there was a matching one in the box.  Liz
tied one around her neck right away.  The other one she wrapped around her
head.  She looked down into the box to be sure it was empty.  There was
still something in the box, a feather and a box saying it was body paint
were in it.  Liz was a bit embarrassed to show everyone the body paint, she
didn't want anyone thinking she was a sex freak or something.  Everyone
laughed and teased with questions like, who you going to paint with the
feather and some of the men asked is they could be her canvas, only to have
the woman next to them slap them.  Liz realized she hadn't seen a card on
the front of the box.  She looked around to see if she had missed it.  She
was quite interested as to who gave her such an odd present.  She moved
everything around looking for a card or note, but couldn't find one.  That
was rather odd, no one putting a note or card with the present so she would
know who to thank for it.

   Liz looked around the room to see if maybe she could tell who gave her
such a different gift.  Most of the people had gone back to talking with
each other and drinking.  As she looked around, she did notice a man
leaning against the door frame leading into the den, looking at her and
smiling.  Liz felt a blush rise in her cheeks.  She didn't know why she
would blush, she hadn't done anything embarrassing or none of her private
body parts were showing.  And yet, the blush crept up her cheeks.  She
lowered her eyes and busied her hands putting her presents into a neat
pile. While she was busying herself, the man walked over to her.  He leaned
down and gently touched her arm.  His touch made her jump.  She pulled her
arm away and looked up.  As she raised her head, she noticed the bulge in
his pants.  She was pretty sure he had the beginning of a hard on under his
tight jeans.  She almost stopped to stare, she was intrigued by how big it
looked.  But, to save herself any more embarrassment, she kept looking up.
His stomach was flat and she could see just a tiny bit of hair coming out
of the top of his shirt.  She could feel herself heating up with
excitement. She continued looking up.  His chin was covered with a small
beard, his lips looked firm and full, which made her lick her own lips. 
His nose was slim and rounded on the end, just the right size.  And his
eyes were a deep dark brown.  When she looked into them, she thought she
could see his soul in them, and they drew her deep within him.  She felt
entranced by his eyes, She couldn't take her eyes away from them.  Then, he
blinked and it broke her trance.  She blinked and looked up a little
farther.  He had amazing brown, wavy, hair with light highlights.  It
looked so soft she wanted to reach out and run her hands through it.  She
had to fight the urge to touch it with all her might.  She could feel her
nipples harden as she looked him over.  He was exquisite; the most breath
taking man she had ever seen.  He raised his hand to touch her again.  He
had strong looking hands, the kind of hands a man would have from working
in construction or other type of hard labor.  She wanted him to hold her in
his muscular arms and touch her entire body with those strong hands.  Liz
felt like she would melt if he touched her again.

   He reached out to shake her hand.  He said his name is Samuel, but
everyone called him Doc.  Liz said she didn't recognize him from any where
and wondered how he got invited the party.  Doc said he was a friend of
Beth's husband and was asked if he wanted to come to the party.  Liz took
his hand and felt an immidiate tingle run up her arm and down to her pussy.
She was instantly heated up and wanting sex right then and there.  He could
have thrown her on the floor and took her .  She felt herself getting wet
as she stood there for a moment holding his hand.  Then, he cleared his
throat, which startled her back to reality.  She told him her name is Liz.
Of course he knew her name, because he was at a party for her, but he just
smiled at her.  His smile made her weak in the knees, they gave out on her
and he caught her by the elbow to keep her from falling to the floor.  As
he was supporting her, he pulled her toward him, and she fell into his
chest.  What a strong chest, how natural it felt to be leaning on it.  Liz
rested her head so she could her his heart beat.  She couldn't hear
anything else in the room, just the pounding of his heart.  He began
running his hands up and down her back, down to her ass and pulled her
tight against the bulge in his pants.  Oh my, she thought, he is so hard.
She was ready to get down on her knees and suck his hard cock.  Her head
was swimming with the lust coursing through her body.  She needed him now,
no waiting, no fooling around, right here and now.  She lifted her head up
to reach his lips, they were close to the same height, his lips were so
close, she wanted to be kissing him, running her tongue in his mouth.  She
stood on her toes, leaned in to kiss him, then she heard it.  The sounds
from the room flooded in and she remembered they weren't alone.  She
instantly backed away from him.  What was she doing?  Carrying on like that
wasn't something she did in public, she was embarrassed with how she was
acting.  She gathered all of her things and headed for the door.

   She ran out the door before she remembered she needed to call a cab for
a ride home.  It was a warm night, so, she was able to stand out side as
she called a cab and waited.  Liz sat in one of the rocking chairs and
rocked.  How could she act that way in front of all those people, damn,
most of them were from work.  Now, she was going to have to listen to the
whispering about what she did from all over the office.  She wondered how
long it would last before everyone forgot about it or someone else became
the main topic for gossip.  Liz was lost in her thoughts when she heard the
door open.  She looked over and saw Doc come out.  Shit, she thought, if he
came near her she wasn't sure she was going to be able to get in the cab
and go.  Luckily, he walked to the other side of the porch and leaned
against a beam.  She stared at him, his profile was magnificent.  She
looked him up and down, being sure to see if he still had a bulge in his
pants.  He was sticking out a bit in that area, but she was fairly certain
he couldn't have a hard on still, it had been at least ten minutes since
she had walked out.  Maybe it meant he had a big dick bulging as it was
soft even.  Liz could imagine the size of his dick when it was hard.  It
would be long enough to go all the way in her.  But, size didn't matter if
he wasn't into pleasing his partner.  He could have a twelve inch one and
not be any good at what he was doing.  Or, he could have a small one and
know how to please a woman, that is what mattered to her the most.  As she
sat staring at him, the cab pulled up and honked the horn.  Liz jumped when
she heard it.  She gathered her stuff, and walked to the cab.  As she
reached for the handle on the door, another hand appeared and pulled the
door open.  Liz looked up.  There was Doc holding the door for her.  Her
face flushed, as she said thank you.  She put her stuff in the car and
slide in.  Then, Doc slid in beside her and said he needed a ride.  What
was Liz suppose to do, be rude?  So, she moved her stuff to the middle of
the seat and slid over to the door.  The farther away from him she got the
better.  That way there wouldn't be any accidental touching.

   Liz leaned against the door and put her head against the cool window. 
She sat there watching the scenery pass.  Then, she heard a rustling sound
next to her.  She turned her head and saw Doc moving her stuff over next to
the other door.  As Liz was about to say something, he put his finger to
her lips.  Then, he moved over close to her, leaned in and kissed her.  She
melted against him.  Her whole body went limp as he pressed his lips on
hers.  She could feel her heart hammering in her chest.  His lips tasted
like mint.  Then, he spread her lips with his tongue and put it in her
mouth.  Tingles swept through her body, she became light headed and she
could feel parts of her body and hands shaking.  His kiss was breathtaking.
She could stay in his arms kissing him forever.  It just felt so right. 
The kiss turned more passionate as their tongues darted in and out of each
other's mouths.  Liz wanted to touch his skin and began unbuttoning his
shirt.  She was so swept up in the moment she forgot they were in a cab
until the driver touched her shoulder.  Startled, she broke the kiss and
leaned back.  She heard the cab driver say he had been telling them they
were here for some time now and they didn't hear him.  Liz reached for her
purse to get some money, but before she could, Doc had already handed him
the fare and a tip.  As they got out of the car, Liz heard the cab driver
tell them not to do anything he wouldn't do, and give a chuckle.

   As Liz fumbled in her purse for her keys, Doc was holding her box of
presents with one hand and rubbing her butt with the other.  She was
extrememly turned on, so much so she didn't think about this man being a
stranger and could harm her.  She just knew she wanted to get to her
apartment and get to fucking him.  She lived on the second floor of the
building and had to walk up the stairs to get to it.  Every step up she
took, Doc would swat her on the butt.  Instead of being upset at being hit,
she became even more turned on.  She could feel the wetness in her panties
already.  By the time they got to the apartment, Liz was soaking.  She was
actually surprised it wasn't running down her legs.  She opened the door,
grabbed Doc by the arm , drug him inside and closed the door.  She threw
her purse on the coach, took the boxes from Doc, set them on the floor and
began leading him to the bedroom.  He stopped, turned to the box of
presents, bent down and rummaged around in it.  That gave Liz a perfect
view of his butt.  It looked so tight and firm she couldn't help going over
and grabbing it.  He didn't seem to mind because he continued going through
the box.  Finally, he stood up and in his hand were the body paint, feather
and scarves.  He told her they might as well use the presents he gave her.
He gave her, thought Liz?  This was a set up from the beginning, her
friends must have got him to go to the party and plan on taking her home.
She was a bit enraged by it and at the same time a little amused.  She had
great friends and they just wanted her to have a great birthday.  She was
going to take advantage of such a wonderful present.

   Liz grabbed Doc, again, and lead him to the bedroom.  She was anxious to
be touching his body.  She wanted to be ravished by him.  Let him do what
he wanted to her.  She wanted the works, kissing, licking, sucking, playing
with her pussy and most of all to be fucked until she couldn't breath.  She
let go of his arm when they entered the bedroom and walked over to the bed,
thinking he would follow her.  She turned to look at him, he was standing
by the doorway smiling.  Liz blushed a little realizing her was watching
her walk away.  She motioned for him to join her by the bed.  He walked
over,set everything on the bed, kissed her and began rubbing his hands all
over her body.  Once again, Liz felt as if she were going to melt to the
floor.  She unbuttoned his shirt, kissed and licked his chest.  He pulled
her top over her head, unbuttoned her pants and let them slide down her
legs.  Doc bent down to help Liz step out of her pants.  There she stood,
in her matching black bra and panties, and her high heeled shoes.  She knew
she looked hot with her slim stomach, perky breasts, and long lushes legs.
Doc stepped back and took a long look at her.  She couldn't help but smile
a little.

   Doc backed Liz up to the bed as he kissed her passionately.  Liz was
engrossed with kissing, so she didn't notice them going toward the bed
until the back of her leg touched the bed.  She pulled her lips away
because she was going to get onto the bed.  As she was wiggling out of her
shoes, Doc told her to leave them on.  He said she was so hot just the way
she was and wanted to keep looking at her like that.  So, Liz got up on the
bed, reached for Doc's pants so she could finish undoing them.  He backe up
a step and shook his head.  Liz didn't understand why he wouldn't let her
unbutton his pants.  He came closer again, and gently pushed her down on
the bed.  Now, she was laying fully stretched out on the bed.  Doc reached
down, picked up the scarves.  He got on the bed, straddled her, took one of
her hands and raised it over her head.  Before Liz really understood what
was happening, Doc had her hand tied to the head board.  He, quickly took
her other hand and tied it up as well.  Liz stiffened up, a little scared.
This wasn't something she was use to doing.  To her, getting tied up was
associated with leather, whips, chains and worse of all pain.  Liz was not
into pain at all, and as she started protest, Doc put his finger on her
lips to quiet her.  He told her to trust him, give it a try and if she
didn't like something all she had to do was tell him.  She reluctantly
agreed, while in her head she was still not sure about this.  Doc got off
of her to finish undressing himself.  Liz watched him, eager to see how the
bulge in his pants looked naked.  He dropped his pants, pulled down his
underwear and released his dick.  She couldnt believe her eyes.  He was
long, thick and shaven.  Liz was smiling uncontrabbly now as she stared at
his magnificent dick.  He walked closer to her and began stroking himself.
She watched in awe.  Never had she seen any man do that in front of her. 
Doc stroked himself slowly as Liz watched.  Then, as a small amount of
precum came out, Doc got real close to her, pulled one tit out of her bra
and wiped the precum on her tit.  Her nipple hardened up as he did it.  He
leaned down and licked it off.  Liz gasped n surprise.  He sucked on her
nipple, nibbled on it and licked around it.  She struggle da little bit
against the scaves holding her hands.  He climbed up on the bed to straddle
her.  She moaned in anticipation, she wanted him fucking her now.  She knew
she was dripping wet, could feel the wetness in her panties.  But, instead
of taking her panites of, he went forward and layed his dick between her
tits.  He wasn't resting his full weight on her, more like leaning forward
to rest his dick on her chest.  Doc moved his hips back and forth so his
dick rubbed on her chest.  She could feel the wetness of him dripping out.
Surprisingly, she liked the feeling, it was turnng her on even more.  As
Doc rubbed his dick on her, she was moving her hips because she was so
horny she couldn't hold still.  He moved forward on her to press the head
of his dick on her lips.  Liz loved the taste of dick, at least she did
when she was getting it more often.  So, she opened he mouth to lick the
head of his dick.  She felt Doc shudder as she licked him.  He slid up
further so he could slide his whole dick in her mouth.  Liz lifted her head
to meet his dick as it slipped into her mouth.  She wrapped her lips around
the shaft, sucked on it and licked it.  Her head as up enough so she could
stroke him with her mouth.  She began going back and forth with her warm,
wet mouth.  Sucking it as she stroked it with her mouth.  Doc was moaning
as she enjoyed herself on his dick.  She could have done it until he had
cum in her mouth, but all at once, he pulled his dick out of her mouth. 
Liz shuddered as the pleasure was ripped away from her.  Doc got off of her
onto the bed.  Liz's bra undone in the front, so it was easy for Doc to
undo it and let her tits fall out.  He leaned in and kissed both of her
hard, sensitive nipples, sending a wave of electricity through her body to
her pussy.  Doc reached around behind him and grabbed the feather.  He ran
it all over her chest, over her nipples, down her stomache.  It tickled and
flet good all at the same time.  She giggled a little, and gasped with
pleasure, she was so mixed up with the feelings she had.  Liz squirmed
under the touch of the feather, it was actually turning her on, especially
when he ran it up and down her legs.  This feeling was new to her, never
before had she been touched so lightly.  The touch of the feather was
arousing all of her sensitive nerve endings.  She had goosebumps, tingling
and excitement all at the same time.  Liz was really getting into the
pleasure of the feather when it stopped.  She looked at Doc to see what had
happened.  He was kneeling next to her smiling.  He knew how that feather
was going to make her react and what she would do when he stopped, she
thought.

   Liz was just getting ready to ask him why he quit, when she saw him get
the box of body paint.  This was another thing Liz hadn't ever done.  She
had played around with some whipped cream before, but never actual body
paint.  She was quiet interested in finding out how it felt and tasted.  As
she lay there, Doc opened the box, took out a paint brush and looked it
over.  Liz couldn't see into the box very well from where she lay.  The
most she could see were a few colors.  She watched as Doc licked his index
finger and put it into one of the paints.  Then, he lifted his finger so
Liz could see it was covered in blue.  As she as wondering if it tasted
like blueberries, Doc brought it to her mouth and put it into it.  Liz
sucked on his finger, it tasted like watermelon, surprisingly enough. 
Next, Doc placed his finger into another color.  When he lifted it out it
had red on it.  Again, he put into Liz's mouth, this one tasted like
cherries.  He repeated this with the rest of the colors: yellow was banana,
white was pina colaida, and green was sour apple.  All of them tasted good
to Liz.  Doc dipped his finger into the paint, it was red, and drew a small
heart on her breast.  It felt a bit like pudding in it's consistancy.  He
continued to dip his finger into the paint and draw all over her breasts,
stomache and down her thighs.  Liz was intoxicated with the feeling of the
paint.  This was another first for her, the feeling of the paint was
getting her excited.  Doc pulled off her panties and painted around her
well groomed pussy.  Liz had no idea what he had painted on her, and she
decided she didn't care, it felt too good to care about what it looked
like. Doc let her suck on his finger to clean it off.  She sucked and
licked like was a dick.  Pulled it as far as she could into her mouth,
sucked it, licked it and even nibbled on it a little.  She looked up at
Doc's face, he was smiling.  Then, he pulled his finger from her mouth.  He
put away the paint and looked over his art work.  He smiled as if he
approved of it.  Next, he leaned down and licked the heart from her boob.
He licked until he got all the paint off.  Liz arched her back so she was
closer to him, she wanted to be sure he could easily lick her boobs and
suck on them as he went along.  What a sensation, him licking and sucking
the paint off of her.  She uttered a few soft moans, and purred deep in her
throat.  Once Doc had licked a sucked all the paint from her boob, he
continued down her stomach.  He licked his way all over her stomach.  It
tickled a bit, so Liz squirmed around a little.  Doc put his hand on her
stomach and held her down a little, not forcefully, but enough to still her
so he could lick all the paint off her stomach.  Liz was enthralled with
his licking, she couldn't contain herself and her movements.  The more she
wanted to move the more he held her down.  She was fascinated with the fact
that her being restrained was turning her on even more, something about not
being able to move made her want sex even more.  When Doc finished with her
stomach, he moved down to her thighs.  Liz was sure she could smell her
cum, she had leaked so much out it was sending out a sexual scent.  She
watched Doc to see if he had noticed.  He stopped at her thigh and sniffed
the air, smiled and licked his lips.  Apparently, he had noticed and liked
the scent.  Now, he went back to licking the paint off of her.  He licked
her thighs, as near to her pussy as he could with out touching it.  Every
time he got close Liz would raise her hips up, hoping he would lick her
pussy.  He cleaned her thighs and sucked the inner part of each one, she
thought it felt like he sucked hard enough to leave a mark on her.  At this
point, she didn't care, it wasn't as if she was going to have another man
any time soon.

   Liz could feel her juices flowing from her.  She wanted Doc to get on
her and fuck her, now.  She was dizzy with passion.  Her pussy ached with
desire, he had made her want him badly.  She was just getting ready to beg
him to take her when he leaned in and licked her pussy.  Because she wasn't
watching him, just enjoying what he was doing, it startled her and she
jumped.  What a wonderful surprise, he was licking up her pussy juices. 
His tongue was next to the hole and he was sucking and licking up all of
her wetness.  Now, Liz was moaning with delight and wiggling her hips some,
trying to help him get the right spots.  Doc reached his hand up and laid
his arm and hand across her pelvis, holding her in place.  Liz got even
more turned on, she kept trying to wiggle around and he wouldn't let her do
it.  The struggle was exilerating.  The more he held her down, the more she
came.  It was unbelievable to her, to lose control of her body and be so
turned on by it.  Doc was still licking her flowing juices as she squirmed
trying to break free.  All at once, he licked her clit.  That made Liz stop
wiggling.  Now she wanted to hold still so he wouldn't leave that spot.  He
nibbled on her swollen clit, making her gasp for air.  She tried to hold
still so not to disturb him, but it was truely a hard thing to do when it
felt so good.  Doc continued to nibble and suck her clit, sending waves of
ecstasy through her body.  She could feel herself building up to an orgasm
from him sucking on her.  Her muscles started tightening up, she spread her
legs even wider, pushed up trying to get all the way into his face.  It
built up from deep inside of her and came rushing up to drive her out of
this world with so much pleasure she couldn't help screaming.  Her cum
gushed out of her.  Doc went down and licked it up as it came out.  Liz was
panting for air after having such a great orgasm.  But, she knew they
weren't done yet.  She wanted more, plus, she wanted Doc to get off as
well. Doc licked her hole until there was nothing coming out.  As Liz was
enjoying the relaxing feeling of him licking her, she felt him put his
fingers to the edge of her pussy hole.  She made a deep throated sound to
let him know she approved.  He, slowly, inserted them into her.  She felt
them slide into her slippery pussy.  Now, she put her feet down on the bed,
bent her knees and lifted up to him.  With her shoes on she was able to
tilt her pussy to just the right angle where he could slide his fingers to
the back of her pussy.  As his fingers reached the back of her, she gasped,
oh yes, keep going, don't stop.  She was aching so badly now, needing to be
fucked and she didn't care how.  Doc worked his fingers in and out of her.
Sliding them on the top to caress her g-spot.  She could feel swelling on
the inside of her pussy.  The more he stroked, the more she swelled.  Liz
began feeling like she had to pee, but knew she didn't have to.  She wasn't
sure what was happening to her.  Then, she remembered an acticle she read
about a woman's g-spot.  It was located at the top of her pussy, was a
rough patch of skin.  And when stroked and played with, it swells.  Then,
when it feels like you have to pee, you use your pc muscles and release it.
Cum will then squirt out of the woman giving her more ecstasy then regular
cumming.  Doc, must have read the same article because he was stroking the
same spot over and over.  She knew she was going to explode.  She could
feel herself swelling and the need to pee.  Liz worked her pc muscles,
pressed down and squirted cum all over Doc.  Oh shit, she thought, how
fantastic.  That feeling was better than anything she had felt before. 
Doc, took his fingers out of her, licked up all the cum from her pussy,
then put his wet fingers in her mouth.  She sucked on them with pleasure.
She was getting dizzier from not being able to breath well from all the
gasping and moaning she had done.  But, Doc wasn't through with her yet.

   Doc was finally ready to fuck her.  His dick had gotten so hard it hurt.
He climbed up Liz so his lips were touching hers.  His dick was just at the
edge of her wet pussy.  He was aching to fuck her, and yet, he was trying
to go slow, to be sure she enjoyed every moment.  Afterall, that was why he
was treated to the party to start with.  Liz's friends had found him in a
bar and invited him to come to the party.  They said when it came time, he
was to be sure to go home with Liz.  He didn't have any problem with that,
especially after seeing her.  He wished he had met her before this.  Now,
he was with her and getting ready to fuck her.  Give her another orgasm by
him fucking her this time.  This is going to be a night she won't forget.
Doc pushed himself up with his hands, moved his hips around a bit and got
his dick postioned at the edge of her hot, wet pussy hole.  Now, slowly, he
slid it into her.  He watched her face as his dick slid in.  Her eyes got
wider, she was gritting her teeth and a wonderful sound was coming out of
her.  He pushed his dick in her as far as it would go.  Then, he wiggled
his dick around in her.  Liz was gasping for air, moaning and making all
kinds of sounds.  Doc loved it, he hadn't ever been with a woman who
enjoyed sex so much.  He pulled his dick out slowly.  As he did, he could
feel Liz tighten her pussy muscles and lift her hips to try to keep him
inside of her.  He just kept pulling out until the head of his dick was the
only thing in her.  Now, slowly make in, back and forth he went, taking his
time.  The whole time Liz did what she could to keep him in her.  This
teasing was meant to make Liz hungry for another orgasm, but it also made
is dick so hard he was ready to explode.  Doc picked up the speed.  He
fucked her faster and harder, slamming his dick into her pussy.  She
stopped trying to keep him in, because now she was panting and shaking her
head as she got closer to having another orgasm.  He pushed and pounded
into her, she was screaming at him, yes fuck me, fuck me hard.  He kept
riding her, forgetting it was suppose to be all about her.  He needed to
cum.  He needed to unload his wad into her.  His cum was getting closer to
the tip, he could feel it rising.  He knew Liz was climaxing because she
was screaming and her hips were bucking.  Then, his cum rushed out of him,
a huge shooting of hot cum, hitting the inside of her pussy making her yell
so more.  He pumped on her a little longer to be sure all the cum was out.
Her tightened pussy helped keep him in her.  Finally, he put his head on
her shoulder and rested.  He could hear her gasping for breath and her
heart sounded like it was going to beat out of her chest.

   Liz layed there in complete ecstasy.  She had never been treated like
that before.  Doc pounded her so hard she was certain she was bruised. 
But, oh my god, it felt wonderful.  And when he shot his load into her, she
could feel it squirting on the back of her pussy.  It sent her to the moon,
unbelievable.  Now, this wonderful man was laying here with her, exhausted.
And she was ready to pass out from all the orgasms and cumming she just
did. Doc, rolled off and laid next to her.  Then, he reached up and untied
her hands.  They laid facing each other and fell asleep.  The two of them
looked like they had been together all their lives

   When Liz went to work the next day, she could hear her co workers
whipering as she walked by.  She just smiled.  She knew what had really
happened, they could only guess at it.  And she wasn't about to tell them
anything.