Caution--The following fiction contains scenes so vile, disconcerting and disgusting that it should not be read by anyone……..Unless maybe those that move their lips while reading.  It could, however, be considered required reading for those over 119 years, believe they know what is best for others, have even flirted with the idea of joining the tea party or are homophobes, misogynistic, or racist.



(F/F fist)

STARTING FIST 
I've always been proud of my body.  At 38 I'm 5'8", 156 pounds and have always 
been thin. It seemed most of my weight was centered in my breasts.  I once tried 
to weigh my boobs and figured they were about 14 pounds each.  They are the only 
out of kilter part of my body.  I do love having huge tits but wish they weren't 
so long.  They hang to a few inches above my crotch and should be broader for 
their length.  I suppose that as the rest of me is on the slim side I would need 
to put on more body weight for them to be symmetrical with their length.  They 
hang about six inches past my elbows and drape out to the sides so that they are 
visible from behind.  When I lean slightly forward, or roll my shoulders forward 
they do hang pretty much straight down with the bottoms about even with my 
pussy.  If I lean back they flow over my hips. The aureole are about four inches 
across with nipples that are 3/4 inches in diameter and lie flat on my breast.  
When excited the aureole creep out to about eight inches across and swell away 
from the surface about 1/2 inch.  The nipples broaden to about an inch in 
diameter and stick out not quite an inch.  When aroused the lower part of my 
breasts are completely covered by the aureoles. 

The rest of my body is quite nice with flaring hips and long straight legs.   I 
have a rather hairy bush but that can be trimmed if I need to.  As I don't wear 
swimming, suits that hasn't been required, until recently.  I have 20 year old 
twins away at college.  Giving birth was a piece of cake, they seemed to slide 
right out.  Most of my life has been just as easy in a normal straight forward 
fashion.  Their father is long gone and my life is pretty routine.  I enjoy a 
masturbatory sex life and use boob play as fore play.  I love to fondle, cup, 
swing and tug on my breasts. 

Recently a single man in his mid twenties moved in next door.  He is nothing to 
write home about and my only hope is that he is quiet.  He proved to be so, 
keeping to himself.  However it did waken some need inside of me apparently as I 
began to long for something more.  I found myself more frequently in need of 
sexual release.  I started masturbating by using vegetables as surrogate cocks.  
I started out with carrots, eventually searching out the largest I could find.  
One day I needed something more.  I had been fucking myself with a large carrot 
and it just wasn't enough.  I decided to  run down to the market and get 
something more satisfying. 

I normally dress conservatively to de-emphasize my breasts.  This day I wanted  
to free myself of past restrictions.  Without cleaning up I pulled on a tight 
tee-shirt and a pair of shorts.  When I checked myself in the mirror I knew I 
couldn't go out in public like this.  My boobs were clearly highlighted, 
shifting and swaying as I moved around.  As I shook my shoulders to watch my 
boobs flop around under my shirt my nipples started  to expand.  I could see the 
dark plates of my aureole spread across the bottom of my tits and my nipples 
start to push out the fabric of my thin tee.  Somehow it was even more sensual 
than watching myself when nude.  I had to go out exposed like this.  An 
overwhelming sexual drive was forcing me on.  I wanted to grab my boobs and rub 
and fondle them in front of a crowd of people.  With rising arousal I tore 
myself away from the mirror and ran out to my car.  My tits were literally 
flopping around flying out until they splayed under my arm pits and then bashing 
into each other in the center of my chest.  I loved the feel of their wild 
flinging, the tugging as they flew out and then to mash together again.  I could 
feel my back being pulled and my body being jerked slightly in tempo with the 
action of my breasts.  I felt a wild abandon as I jumped into my car and tore 
off for the store.  I did start to calm down as I drove and by the time I parked 
my car in the lot I was starting to get second thoughts.   None the less I 
steeled myself to go in.  I walked straight to the produce area and selected a 
huge Italian cucumber.  It was way over a foot long and an inch and a half in 
diameter.  As I started to walk up to checkout I thought that it would be 
obvious what I wanted to do, so I grabbed a few unneeded items and left.  As I 
walked out it was all I could do to stop myself from running out to my car.  
When I finally got in the car I was once again in a highly aroused state.  So 
much so that I had to wait for a minute until I calmed down.  Finally I started 
the car and tore home. 

I rushed into the house throwing off my clothes.  I ran into the kitchen with 
that wonderful feeling of my boobs flying around.  I quickly washed off the 
cucumber, grasped the olive oil for lubrication and sped into the bedroom.  
Taking a few deep breaths to calm myself down a little bit I started to reach 
for the oil when I realized I wouldn't need it.  I started to rub the end of the 
cuke over my large vaginal lips.  I would draw its length along my clitoris 
feeling a quaking in my thighs as I did this.  Finally I held it in front of my 
vagina and started to work it in.  My juices had actually lubricated my outer 
lips and the cuke started to slide in.  Making a quick adjustment for the proper 
angle it then slid in almost effortlessly.   I couldn't believe how easily it 
went in but there was no mistaking how it felt.  It seemed that my thighs 
extended into my body alongside my vagina and were being pushed aside by the 
advance of the cuke.  There was an extra dimension to my body, a part of me that 
had been lacking and was not fulfilled.  I had slid it in an easy six inches and 
then stopped and let it sit there just experiencing the feeling.  Slowly I 
started to slide it in and out.  I felt it penetrate deeper as I worked it.  
Shoving it in as deeply as I could I felt it bump up against my cervix.  I 
grabbed it right at the beginning of my vagina and pulled it out.  I had stuck 
it in a full eight inches! 

I started ramming it in and out, feeling my thighs turn to jelly and bouncing it 
off my cervix.  I found this particularly stimulating with only minor 
discomfort.  The discomfort of running it into the back of my pussy was nothing 
compared to the pleasure.  When my orgasm hit it was with unexpected speed.  All 
of a sudden my legs straightened out under incredible tension and the muscles at 
the opening of my vagina clamped and  spasmed on the cuke.  For what seemed like 
forever my legs shook as wave after wave of climax swept over me. 
I withdrew the cucumber and almost had another climax.  I had to see what this 
looked like so I got up and placed a full length mirror at the foot of the bed.  
I laid back down with my legs spread and my knees drawn up.  My cunt lips were 
swollen and hanging out about an inch!  I rammed the cuke back in and could hear 
the churning of my juices.  Staring at myself in the mirror I pulled it out and 
slowly brought it up to my face.  It was glistening with my juices and a drop 
was forming at the end.  I tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked off the 
drop.  It was the first time I had tasted myself and it was mind blowing.  I 
didn't think that the taste could be bottled and sold, but it was wonderful.  
The end was fairly pointed and I wanted to make it blunter.  I bit off the end 
savoring my juice.  Then  I stuck the blunt end back in my pussy.  It made me 
feel even fuller.  It also increased the feeling of banging into my cervix.  
After a few long strokes while watching myself in the mirror I was rocked by 
another huge orgasm.  As I watched myself I realized I was moaning, something I 
had never done before or at least hadn't realized I was doing.  As before this 
orgasm seemed to go on forever.  Finally I laid there with my legs shaking 
involuntarily and my pussy twitching. 

I thought back over the last couple of hours and how wonderful it had been.  I 
realized one of the most exiting parts had been exhibiting myself.  As I drifted 
off to sleep I sensed that that was something I would do again.  When I awoke 
next morning I heard my new neighbor go out on his back deck.  I knew this would 
be a way of exhibiting myself.  After running a number of scenarios of how I 
could display myself through my mind I decided that sunning myself in the 
backyard would let me control who would be able to see me.  I could arrange it 
so that just the new neighbor would have a view.  The big problem was that 
unless I was ready  to lay out nude I had nothing to sun myself in.  I hadn't 
had a swimming suit in years.  Well, all I could do is run out and get one.  
After taking a shower I left for the mall.  I didn't dress revealingly like 
yesterday, although it was tempting.  As I looked through the suits one caught 
my eye.  It was a very brief yellow thong bikini.  I thought why not and snuck 
into a changing room to try it on.  Forget it!  The cups didn't even begin to 
cover my breasts.  They did not even cover much of my aureoles unless I pulled 
it way up, and then my boobs were just about to fall out the bottom.  If I did 
position it to contain my breasts, and just barely, then my aureoles stuck out 
on both sides.  I though I would check out the bottom anyway and after slipping 
it on I burst out laughing.  My thick pubic was sticking out all over.  To wear 
a bottom like this I would need hedge clippers to beat back my bush. 
Slipping back into the store I found the perfect suit.  It was made of a very 
clinging, stretchy, thin synthetic material that was light tan in color with a 
low cut back.  I didn't worry about fit as I wanted it tight and it seemed 
elastic enough even if it were a little small.  If it were to big I figured just 
more room for my boobs to swing around in.  As I started to head up to pay I 
grabbed the yellow bikini I had tried earlier.  Why not I thought, it might come 
in handy someday. 

Arriving home I hoped that the guy next door was not outside, and after checking 
to see that he wasn't outside yet I went upstairs to try on my new suit.  
Feeling incredibly sinful I pulled the suit up my legs.   I loved watching my 
breasts swing forward and down as I leaned over to slide up the suit.  They 
draped themselves over each thigh in turn as I raised my legs to step into the 
leg holes.  I straightened up slowly to watch my boobs come up past my upper 
thighs, then my crotch, then settle back onto my chest swinging back and forth 
slightly in front of my stomach.  I slipped my arm into the arm holes and pulled 
the straps up over my shoulders.  The suit was very revealing, both in its cut 
and by nature of the fabric.  The material was almost shear clearly exposing the 
color of my nipples and pubic hair.  The sides were cut close to the front 
showing off a significant amount of the edges of my breasts before they dove 
back inside the fabric.  At least with this suit my nipples were entirely 
covered although visible through the fabric.  The cut came up high on my hips 
creating a very thin wedge in front that did very little to cover my pubic hair. 
 While not a thong in back it might as well have been.  Already I could feel the 
material gathering in my butt crack.  The wildest part was that as my boobs hung 
so low the thin strip of fabric reaching from front to back over my hips was 
held away from my skin.  Actually part of the fabric was riding on my breast 
rather than my hips. 

Well the suit was certainly revealing!  As I wiggled around in front of the 
mirror I loved the way my tits moved not to mention the feel of the smooth 
fabric over my nipples.  The problem was, could I go out in public, even in my 
backyard, with it on.  In it's own way it was more revealing than the bikini.  I 
decided that as I was supposed to let the neighbor see me inadvertently the 
bikini would be a less obvious exhibition.  After all the bikini was a swimming 
suit, this one was clearly designed to display.  I peeled off the one piece and 
reached in the shopping bag for the bikini.  After putting on the bottom piece I 
started to work my breasts into the top.  I was trying to strike a balance 
between keeping my breasts inside the cups and not exposing everything.  My huge 
thick nipples were jutting out through the fabric and the aureoles were at their 
full spread.  With a cup that was only four inches wide across the bottom there 
was no hope of hiding eight inch diameter aureoles.  I finally decided since I 
couldn't hide my nipples I would err on the side of security.  I pulled the cups 
down to where the actual nipple was covered near the top of the cup and tied the 
strings to hold everything in place, I hoped. 

I gave my shoulders a little shake to see if my tits stayed in the suit.  As 
they didn't come out I moved a little more, they finally popped out when I 
swiveled from side to side.  OK, I thought, now I know my limitations.  I was 
getting increasingly hot as I arranged everything and by this point my breathing 
was growing a little ragged and my stomach was slightly churning.  I couldn't 
procrastinate any longer, I had to get out there and see what happened.  As I 
headed out the back door I remembered I hadn't shaved my pubic hair.  Between my 
lush and extensive bush and the tiny bikini bottom my pubic hair was sticking 
out the top as well as the sides.  I didn't care, I was shaking now with lust 
and just wanted to get out there and display myself.  Walking as calmly as I 
could I went out the door and headed over to my lounge chair.  Gingerly 
positioning the chair so that my feet would be pointed towards my neighbors 
house, he would be the only one that could see me.  As nothing fell out of the 
suit, I sat down in the chair and laid back.  Immediately my boobs fell out of 
my suit sliding across my rib cage and sprawling down my sides and over the 
sides of the lounge chair.  In panic I leapt up throwing my arms across my boobs 
and dashed into the house. 

Great, if my neighbor saw me he must think I'm an idiot.  Nonetheless I was 
almost spasming in orgasm.  The brief exposure had set me on fire and I had to 
get back out there.  Cramming my boobs back into the top I went back out, moved 
the lounge chairs back into an upright position and sat back down very slowly.  
I eased into position on the chair and settled back with everything staying 
where it should.  Trying to look nonchalant about all that was exposed, I tried 
to relax and act like I did this all the time.  Just as I got myself into the 
final position my neighbors back door opened and he came out.  I froze!  I was 
not ready for him yet.  I was in physical position but not mentally ready.  I 
thought that I should have shaved my bush, I should have not worn such a 
revealing suit, I should not have even tried this.  I mentally screamed at him 
not to look over at me so that I could beat a retreat back into my house. 
Instead he looked straight at me for a minute then started heading in my 
direction.  This was it!  I realized that this was exactly what I wanted.  I 
felt incredibly brazen with my bush exposed, the thong buried in my pussy slot 
with my huge lips jutting out and my nipples displayed.  He walked right up to 
me and asked if I needed some help in rubbing in some suntan oil.  I told him 
that I needed all the help that I could get and leaned over to pick up the oil 
where I left it on the ground.  Instantly my tits fell out of the bikini top.  
Not caring in the least, wanting only sexual release I didn't even bother to put 
them back in or try to cover up.  Not saying a word I just handed him the 
plastic squeeze bottle and started to roll over on my back.  I made quite a 
display of myself in doing this.  I basically got up on all fours with my ass 
pointed right at him.  I wanted him to shove his prick in me now.  My tits were 
hanging down almost to the chair.  I wiggled my ass at him knowing that the 
thong was buried deep in my ass cleft.  I moved my feet to the ground so that I 
could open my legs more and so that he could see my pussy lips clearly.  I could 
feel the string of the thong riding on my asshole.  Continuing to shake my ass 
at him also allowed my boobs to sway back and forth.  I slowly lowered myself 
onto the chair leaving my legs spread and flopping my tits out to either side of 
my body.  I laid there feeling the familiar sexual churning.  I wanted him to 
ram his cock in me.  I wanted him to fuck me with my cucumber and his cock at 
the same time. I ground my hips into the lounge cushions forcing my clit against 
the fabric of the cushion.  I could feel my cunt opening to his view. 
He took the oil and dribbled it onto my back and started rubbing it around 
slowly and sensually.  He used both his hands to stroke my back eventually 
working down the sides.  He grabbed one of my tits and wrapping his hands around 
it he slowly pulled it out while stroking it down the length of my tit flesh.  
When he got to the nipple he alternately grabbed it with each hand, lifting and 
pulling my tit away from my body until his fingers slid off the huge nipple.  He 
repeated this over and over with first one tit then the other.  I continued 
grinding my crotch into the lounge chair nearing orgasm.  As he increased the 
pressure and the pulling on my tits I started to cum.  I jabbed my crotch 
repeatedly in the chair then shoved my ass up in the air. 

I slowly started to descend from my orgasm as he moved down my body with his 
oily hands.  He poured more oil onto my ass and started massaging my ass cheeks. 
 He dug his fingers into my asshole a little to slip his fingers under my thong. 
 Then he started to slide the bottom of the bikini down my ass.  I lifted my ass 
so he could untie the sides of the suit and let him slip it off.  He started to 
massage my ass by slipping his fingers between my cheeks and spreading my ass 
out then sliding his hands up to my hips.  I loved the feeling of being totally 
exposed and continuously lifted my ass to follow his hands.  I flipped over onto 
my ass feeling my boobs flying.  I pulled up my legs and grabbed them behind my 
knees totally exposing my cunt.  He poured oil on my pussy and worked a couple 
of fingers into my cunt.  I rocked my hips back and forth grunting out "More, 
More".  He stuck all four of his oily fingers into my pussy and rammed them in 
until he reached his knuckles.  I loved the feeling and was overcome by total 
wantonness.  I wanted to be fully opened and released my knees and grabbed my 
pussy lips yanking them out to the sides.  I wanted him to shove his hand in me 
and quench the fire inside.  I reached over and grabbed his arm and pulled his 
fingers out of my cunt.  I told him to try and work his hand in.  Actually I 
grunted this out in between gasps and groans.  My breathing was ragged and 
panting.  He started to shove his hand in and to my amazement it slid in with 
little resistance.  He worked it in and out repeatedly and as filling as it was 
I needed more.  I gasped at him to make a fist and to ease it in.  He removed 
his hand balled it into a fist and started pressing it against the opening into 
my vagina.  I tried to communicate that I needed him to push harder but was to 
overcome to get the words out.  Instead I shoved my hips up towards his plunging 
fist and it popped into my pussy.  I froze in disbelief as I realized what I had 
just done.  He quickly pulled his fist out thinking that he had hurt me.  I 
screeched for him to put it back in.  I had to have his fist filling me and 
plunging in and out.  I grabbed his arm again and tried to pull it inside of my 
cunt.  He slipped it in and started to work it in deeper and deeper.  He would 
use short jabbing strokes until he was hitting the back of my cunt.  I saw that 
he had gotten to a depth of several inches past his wrist.  The thought that he 
was starting to put his forearm in me was unbelievable.  He then started with 
longer strokes, about four to five inches.  I could see my belly ripple and move 
with his fist as he hit the back wall. 

I was getting higher and higher on this pummeling but could not get over the 
brink to an orgasm.  I clamped his hand with mine, his inside my body, mine on 
the outside.  Oh, the feel of his fist in me moving around.  I kept telling him 
to go deeper, but there was no where to go when he extended his index finger and 
pushed it against my cervix.  He wiggled his finger as he pressed inwards and it 
slipped through into my womb.  Once again I froze with disbelief as he 
penetrated into an area where my kids had been.  I laid there shaking and at the 
same time that I wanted more.  Once again I chanted out "Deeper, deeper".  He 
pulled back and started working another finger into my womb.  I laid there and 
felt him feeding more fingers through my cervix.  For the first time I started 
feeling pain but I could not let him stop.  Finally forming a cone with his out 
stretched fingers and his thumb tucked inside of them he pushed against my 
cervix.  I watched the cunt juices work out along his arm and heard the 
squishing sound of his pumping arm as he jiggled his hand against my cervix.  
Suddenly in a rush of exquisite pain he was through, he was in my womb.  I went 
ballistic as I grabbed one of my tits and started beating it against my engorged 
clit.  I started off in an explosive orgasm but I couldn't reach my peak, I was 
stuffed to full to clamp down and let loose.  I writhed in frustration screaming 
for him to fuck me.  I had let go of my tit and was clawing at my clit.  It was 
sticking out close to an inch and I grabbed it and started shaking it.  He 
started sawing his arm in and out in short strokes, gradually lengthening and 
slowing down.  He reached a ten inch stroke shoving in to his elbow then back to 
his wrist.  Every time he went in or out past my cervix I would kick out in a 
near orgasmic state.  I watched his arm plunge in and out and I watched it plow 
a ridge up my belly with each stroke.  I watched my pussy lips dragged out 
almost two inches as they clung to his arm.  From the outside I again tried to 
grab his hand and pull it up further. 

I was too full to have a proper orgasm and yet I wanted more.  By this time my 
entire body was shaking uncontrollably and I pleaded with him for more.  He 
started to slide some fingers of his other hand in when he had pulled his arm 
back to his wrist.  Yes, I begged, fill me up.  With a mind searing jolt he slid 
his other hand into me.  My cunt was stretched out to five inches in diameter as 
he laid his one hand along his forearm and worked them both in and out of me.  
The wrist of his second hand was laid just below the elbow of his first hand.  
As he plunged his hand through my cervix the second hand would ride in.  He was 
fucking me with this huge wedge of human arms and I was loving it.  I exploded 
in orgasm.  Spasm after spasm swept through me as my body went rigid.  From 
somewhere in the distance I heard him cry out as I clamped down on his arms.  I 
could feel my body produce cunt juice but the way my internal organs were 
rearranged I couldn't imagine where the production was taking place.  I bucked 
and flopped around on the lounge chair as he followed along with my thrashing, 
his arms still inside.  I moaned incoherently, sobbing with pleasure as my body 
wracked with convulsions.  I grabbed his arms and tried to force them in deeper 
as my spasming cunt convulsed.  It seemed that I shook like this for hours.  
Slowly my gyrations faded.  Finally I was sated.  I relaxed onto the lounge 
chair as my body continued to quiver involuntarily.  He slowly withdrew his 
arms and I felt like some huge amorphous mass was pulled out of my vagina.  His 
arms were coated with my juices and my slowly relaxing cunt pumped out the last 
of my cum.  I laid there in a stupor as he got up, dripping with sweat.  My 
juice just ran out of my cunt puddling on the cushion.  Without saying a word he 
walked back to his house.  I knew we weren't finished, but I couldn't move right 
know. 
    
After lying spread out on the lounge chair for about ten minutes I started to 
come back to reality.  My senses slowly started to return as I could feel the 
pull of my breasts as they hung over the sides of the lounge and the wind seemed 
to whisper up my gaping vagina.  The twitching and jumping of my leg muscles 
eased off as unbelievably a renewed feeling of relaxed sensuality started 
oozing over my body.  As I was finally able to rise to a sitting position my 
pussy was soaked in the pool of my juices that had flowed out as my neighbor was 
fisting me.  Struggling to my feet my breasts swept through a foot long pool of 
cum that had accumulated on the vinyl of the cushions.  After gaining my feet I 
stood to the side of the chair and then sinking to my knees, I swept my breasts 
through the lake of pussy juice coating my still erect nipples and aureole.  In 
an almost trance like state I lowered my face down and between my boobs, feeling 
the cool slickness of their soaked sides against my face.  I dropped my face 
into the liquid pool and pursing my lips sucked up the cup of remaining juices 
reveling in the sluttiness of my action. 

After sucking up all I could I lapped at the cushion with my tongue to get the 
last few drops.  Slowly rising again to my feet I headed into the house walking 
in an almost trance like state.  My cunt had never felt so loose, relaxed or 
empty and it felt as if there still vestigial traces of his fist in my womb.  My 
legs somehow floated me inside as juice that had remained in the deep recesses 
of my vagina flowed down my thighs.  With barely a conscious thought I drifted 
into the bedroom and sprawled out on the bed with legs akimbo.  Reaching over to 
get the hand mirror on the nightstand and grabbing the flashlight out of the 
drawer I tried to see up inside of my gaping pussy.  It was amazingly still open 
over two inches and I could see with reasonable clarity to my cervix.  The 
cervix remained open probably over an inch.  Dropping the flash and mirror I 
relaxed back down on to the bed letting the afterglow of my recent experience 
wash over me knowing that this was just the beginning.  With an increasingly 
satisfied feeling I gradually drifted off to sleep. 

It was after sundown when I woke up feeling slightly bewildered in the 
unexpected dark.  My pussy juice had dried on my thighs and breasts yet they 
still reeked of sex.  I lay there remembering the afternoon and the wonderful 
sensations experienced by my exposing myself to my neighbor and the following 
fisting.  The now familiar tingle of rising sexual desire started to permeate my 
body spreading from the center of my womb and flowing over me until my nipples 
started to erect. Sitting up and placing my feet on the floor I rose to me feet 
wanting first nothing more than a shower and then would decide on my next 
actions.  As I walked down the darkened hall towards the bathroom I noticed a 
light shining through the window at the end of the hall.  It came from a lighted 
window in my neighbors house.  Peering out my window across the way I could see 
my neighbor exercising.  He didn't have his shirt on and for the first time I 
saw part of his body free of clothing.  He was strongly muscled with fairly 
clear definition but still seeming very lithe.  Even with his musculature there 
was a grace about this upper body.  He was hairless with thick arms, a washboard 
stomach and large well defined pecs with large nipples.  I stood at the window 
watching him do repetitions with his weights.  He was wearing sweat pants 
fastened around a very trim waist.  There was something enormously sensual about 
his body and it stirred me to a higher plane of arousal. 

With a feeling of excitement, and some disbelief, I was ready to go again.  
There was no way I was going to sashay over to his house and ask for a repeat 
performance since I had done nothing for him while he was bringing me to 
unimagined fulfillment but the germ of an idea started to grow in my mind.  I had 
often passed an adult bookstore out on the highway only a few miles from where I 
lived and the idea of going in there began to take on an irresistible appeal.  I 
wondered if not only could I go in there but could I go in dressed in a brazen 
fashion.  Not having ever been in such a place I didn't know what to expect but 
had visions of being pounced on as soon as I walked in and after being ravished 
by every male in the place being sold into white slavery.  While there was some 
attraction to that idea I also knew I was being ridiculous.  All I had to do was 
stride in with self-confidence and not let anybody intimidate me.  Sure, I could 
do that, I would just walk in quaking with every step and scared that every 
person I had ever known would see me while the press was outside photographing me 
entering and leaving.  No problem.  OK, stop it, don't let this get out of hand, 
just go there and shop around like its any other store you have been in.  Now 
that that was settled I still had to decide on what to wear.  If I dressed to 
display myself I would be so hot I might not be able to control myself.  Well 
then, that was settled I would dress hot. 

I decided to wear a halter top and my briefest shorts.  The only halter top I 
had pulled my breasts up fairly high, enough to expose my belly button and 
several inches of skin above it.  When I slipped the top on and crammed my tits 
into the top there was a significant amount of flesh bulging out the sides but 
no real cleavage and the neckline was very high.  Instead of  cleavage two large 
mounds rose above the top almost up to my chin.  While the halter exposed a lot 
of skin and my nipples poked through the thin material nicely it wasn't the 
slutty look I really wanted to achieve.  The long hanging breasts that I was so 
pleased with weren't exhibited properly.  Unfortunately I did not have much in 
the way of abbreviated clothes as  when I went out I usually wanted to downplay 
my breasts to reduce the stares and comments.  I often dressed  in maternity 
clothes to make them less conspicuous.  Suddenly the perfect outfit popped into 
mind.  A pair of bib overalls that were very baggy fitting and that I had cut 
off the legs to make shorts out of were ideal.  I always wore a sweatshirt under 
them and that, combined with  the bib front, hid the true nature of my boobs.  
This time though I would not wear anything under them allowing my breasts to be 
exposed hanging down the sides.  Slipping the halter top off I went over to the 
chest and pulled out the bibs.  Standing in front of the full length mirror I 
studied my body that I was so pleased with.  Long straight legs leading up to 
nicely fared hips and trim belly that were mostly obscured by my breasts hanging 
in front of them.  Slipping a forearm under each breast I pulled them up and to 
the side to view my stomach.  It was flat and smooth.  I lifted my arms up until 
they were about at the height of my cheek bones when my boobs finally slid off 
my arms and flopped back down into place.  I watched as my shoulders were jerked 
down from the weight of my breasts as they fell into place and swung slowly back 
and forth.  The bottom of my tits, my inner thighs and the lower half of my face 
glistened from dried pussy juice.  As I played with my breasts I realized that 
if I didn't get going fresh juice was going to be running down the insides of my 
thighs. 

Picking up the bibs I pulled them up my legs and slid the broad straps over my 
shoulders.  The bibs were going to work well as they confined the bottom of my 
breasts but allowed the side slopes to be exposed outside of the bib front.  As 
the bib front was fairly high there was only a little cleavage exposed of my low 
hanging boobs.  The waist of the overalls was at the tops of my hips and covered 
up the lower five or six inches of my breasts keeping my aroused eight inch 
diameter aureoles hidden.  Maybe if I lengthened the straps a little, lowering 
the waist line some I could get a little more exposure.  I slipped the fabric of 
the straps through the buckles until the straps were about three inches longer.  
This was sensational, exposing considerably more flesh and showing off my 
aureoles from the side.  I hadn't thought in terms of more cleavage but about 
five inches of the deep valley between my breasts was now visible.  I looked 
like the total slut.  This was a look I would never have considered as part of 
my makeup until only within the last 24 hours or so.  I turned this way and 
that, bending over and leaning to the sides to check myself out from all angles. 
 Except for the sides there wasn't that much exposed and everything was held 
reasonably in place with little danger of anything falling out.  Thinking that 
maybe it was a little to secure I unfastened the three snaps on the sides that 
drew the waist in.  This was approaching total exposure now.  With the waist 
line of the bibs well below the top of my hips, coupled with the four inch slits 
made by unfastening the snaps, I viewed myself from the side and then leaned 
forward so I could see and look past the bottom of my breasts and out the other 
side.  I could even see some of my luxuriant bush exposed.  Yet as I walked in 
front of the mirror and bent over my boobs stayed inside my bibs, even though 
the slits on the sides were open to slightly below the bottom of breasts and the 
aureole were significantly exposed, my one inch diameter nipples and breasts 
were securely inside the bibs.  Not washing off the dried cum, which I could 
still smell from where I had buried my face in my juices, I grabbed my keys and 
purse and headed to the adult bookstore. 

Pulling into the parking lot among the other cars I steeled myself to go in.  
Taking a deep breath and letting it slowly out to try and clam down I headed for 
the door and walked in.  Although I didn't really know what to expect I guess it 
seemed to be about what I thought it would be like except that noone was taking 
my picture and yelling out my name for all the world to hear.  However above the 
racks of merchandise a number of heads swiveled to look at me as I paused in 
the doorway.  About half of the exclusively male clientele quickly looked away 
and the other half stared at me, or at least in my paranoia that was the way it 
seemed.  Ignoring all I advanced into the store as if this was my weekly 
shopping trip to the market.  Walking down the aisles I worked my way over to a 
prominent display of adult toys.  I was looking for the perfect dildo and at 
first I was dismayed by their lack of size, most of them being only slightly 
larger than a good sized penis.  However after I passed a particularly tasteful 
display of crotchless panties and edible underwear I struck gold.  There 
beckoning to me to take it home was a dildo of worthy dimensions, fully three 
feet long and about three inches thick.  Just past it was a spade shaped dildo 
of truly massive proportions.  It had a blunt top about an inch in diameter and 
quickly flared out to probably something over four inches thick before quickly 
dropping down to a neck that was about an inch less thick, with a sort of flange 
on the base that was a little thicker than the widest part of the flaring head.  
Both of these just grabbed my attention and I stood there looking down at them, 
transfixed, when I noticed that there seemed to be a general migration of a 
substantial part of the male herd in the store moving in my direction.  I knew 
these two items were just what I had come for and if I grabbed them now I could 
pay and beat a hasty retreat as I was feeling a little uncomfortable.  I started 
to bend over to pull them off the bottom shelf when my ass hit the shelf behind 
me.  There wasn't enough room in the narrow aisle to bend straight over so I 
pivoted to the side, squatted down and leaned over to the side to grab them.  
That was when my boob on that side swung out from under the bib front of my 
coveralls.  There was a collective gasp from the assembled masses at the view of 
my exposed 18 inch long breast.  I frantically tried to shift my position and 
grab the wildly flapping wayward breast.  Finally snaring and subduing it I 
shoved it back into my overalls.  With my face burning in shame I wanted to bolt 
the store and flee but I wasn't going to leave without the dildos.  As I had all 
body parts somewhat secured I carefully straightened up and leaned straight over 
to prevent a repeat performance and grabbed first the three foot dildo.  I 
jerked the thing off the shelf and it almost toppled me over.  The thing must 
have weighed twenty pounds and was squirming wildly in my hands like some 
berserk snake.  Quickly fighting it into a submission hold I wrestled it against 
my body holding it firmly to my chest with one hand while I snatched at the 
short squat dildo with the other hand.  This one's package was hanging from a 
hook and I couldn't get it to come off.  I was leaning over with my body almost 
double and the blood rushing to my head frantically trying to get the thing off 
its hook.  Feeling I was about to receive a round of applause from the  audience 
that was gaping open-mouthed at me I finally worked it off the hook and  
snapped into a vertical position to dash to the front of the store and pay for 
my treasures.  When I straightened up the blood rushed from my head causing me 
to almost pass out.  I flailed for support to keep from toppling over while the 
assembled horde rushed for cover.  Finally regaining my equilibrium I sauntered 
to the counter as if this was my normal mode of shopping.  Lugging the tonnage 
of squirming dildos which seemed to have taken on a life of their own I piloted 
my way towards the leering cashier.  It was at this point that I noticed another 
wayward breast had escaped.  There was absolutely nothing I could do.  I 
staggered to the four foot high checkout counter and heaved them up on to it.  
The long, thick, snake-like one slithered to a stop but the one that was like a 
tree trunk hit the counter with a thud and rocketed off it with a carom similar 
to a viscously shot cue ball coming off the side rail.  I let it fly against the 
cash register as it then shot past my right ear as I tamed my wildly flopping 
boob and started to cram it back into my top.  A panting gentleman fielded the 
thing like a diving soccer goalie and tackled it into submission against a 
magazine rack displaying images of elderly women writhing in the throes of 
excasty while trussed in ropes and dangling from some kind of overhead beam.  He 
carried it to the counter and thumped it securely onto the counter not letting 
go of it until it quivered to rest.  By this time I had gotten my boob back in 
again and prepared to pay as the clerk rang up my purchases and asked if there 
would be anything else.  He had a look on his face like he expected me to rip 
them out of their packages, squat down on the counter and show him how I planned 
to use them.  I just shook my head no and stared at him when he asked me if I 
wanted paper or plastic bags.  You got to be kidding me!  Just let me get out of 
here.  I grabbed the requested plastic bag and started to dash out the door when 
he threw himself across the counter and grabbed the bag.  We had a short 
tug-of-war with the bag before the handle on my side of the bag ripped and he 
flew back across the counter to his rightful perch.  He said something that the 
pounding in my ears prevented me from hearing properly.  Finally I realized that 
I was to pick up the package at the door.  I rounded the corner of the counter, 
snatched the bag and dashed out to the safety of my car.  At this point my 
sexual arousal was some where South of zero. 

Starting the car I hit the gas and flew out of the parking lot heading home.  
After about a mile I pulled into a convenience store parking lot to try and 
regain my composure as I was shaking with mortification from the fiasco I had 
just endured.  Sitting back with my head resting against the restraint I slowly 
calmed down as I reviewed what I had just gone through.    I realized that I had 
actually accomplished my mission and was beginning to see the humor of the 
situation.  There was no real damage other than to my ego, although I did start 
to regret that I didn't control the situation better. After all I had been 
surrounded by a bunch of men that were mostly nice average seeming guys, not the 
slathering wolf pack I had imagined.  I had exposed myself to a fairly high 
degree and if I hadn't been so busy making an idiot of myself it would have been 
a real turn on.  Just as I started the car and continue on to home I noticed the 
young man behind the counter in the store.  I decided I could start the old 
sexual juices flowing again by giving him a show but with me in control of my 
actions.  Reaching down to the buckles on the straps of my bibs I slid them down 
so the straps were now about three inches longer than they had been.  I got out 
of the car and pulled the overalls down until the waist line was as low as the 
straps would allow.  This displayed about nine inches of cleavage above the top 
of the bib front and my boobs were able to hang off to the sides as they 
normally do.  Virtually all of the outside half of each breast was exposed with 
the nipples just inside the outer edge of the bibs.  My huge aureoles  were well 
exposed and I could feel  the seams of the fabric rubbing against my protruding 
nipples.  As I walked towards the door to enter the store the familiar feeling 
of my boobs swaying back and forth startled to seriously rekindle my sexual 
fires.  I could feel myself start to get wet as I walked into the store not 
glancing at the clerk but knowing that I was flashing him the biggest set of 
boobs he had ever seen.  I went over to the coolers and grabbed a coke and 
walked up to the counter.  The kid behind the counter was unsuccessfully trying 
to look at me but couldn't seem to get his eyes up past my chest.  I turned 
sideways to him to give him the best view and leaning over the counter pointed 
towards a candy bar on the rack behind the counter.  This was enough to release 
my tit from behind the bib.  As if everything was in slow motion I felt my 
nipple slide across the fabric followed by the remaining tit flesh that had been 
previously contained.  My skin seemed to burn as it scraped across the material 
until my breast spilled out into the open and swung gently with each movement of 
my arm as I pointed to the candy bar I wanted.  The clerk nearly dropped the 
candy as he turned around and saw my exposed boob.  I reached into my pocket to 
get my change and leaned across the counter to count out my money.  As my tit 
dragged across the surface of the counter I could feel every variation in the 
top of the counter being transmitted from my nipple to my brain.  Depositing the 
money on the far side of the counter I took my purchases and straightened up 
letting my exposed breast settle back against my body.  I slowly turned and 
walked out of the store leaving my tit hanging out. 

Climbing into the car and starting the engine I was on fire.  Driving with one 
hand I fondled my nipple, lifting it up to mouth and sucking on it as I was 
driving.  I let my breast slip out of my mouth and reached over to feel the 
dildos I had purchased.  I pulled them out of the bag and started stroking 
them through the shrink wrap plastic casing.  My legs started shaking as I ran 
my hand along three feet of dildo that lay across the passengers seat imagining 
this monster going inside me.  By the time I got home I was nearly 
hyperventilating with excitement taking short quick breaths as I walked in the 
front door.  I ripped the dildos out of the plastic and started rubbing them 
over my body as I headed towards the kitchen to wash them off.  As I passed the 
phone I noticed the message light blinking on the answering machine and almost 
ignored when I thought it might be one of my children in trouble.  Punching the 
play button I continued to the kitchen when my neighbors voice came out of the 
speaker saying that if I ever wanted an encore of this afternoon to call him.  
Boy, was I ever going to call him, and show myself to him, and feel his fists 
going in me and his cock into my mouth and up my ass and in my ear if I could, 
but not now.  I slipped off the cutoff bib overalls and noticed that I was very 
wet.  I never get this wet but lubrication was leaking out of my pussy and 
soaking my pubic hair.  Remembering the amount of pussy juice I produced when 
being fisted by the neighbor I decided to get a flannel lined rubber sheet from 
the linen closet to lay on my bed.  Thinking of my neighbor also made me think 
of how nice it would be to share what I was about to do with someone.  I quickly 
dressed putting on panties, a bra, slacks and a blouse.  Then, picking up the 
phone I dialed my neighbors house and when he answered told him that if he 
wanted a show to pull up a chair to a window on his second floor that faced my 
house. 

I turned on all the lights in my bedroom and looked out my window facing my 
neighbors.  He was just pulling up a low club chair in front of his window.  
Standing squarely in the center of my window facing the outside I slowly started 
to slide my slacks down my legs.  Glancing across the way I was dismayed to see 
an empty chair.  I paused in frustration when my neighbor reappeared with a pair 
of binoculars.  Oh, this was going to be good.  With racing heart I started to 
slowly unbutton my blouse, lingering over each button until I was able to slowly 
and sensually slip it off.  After dropping the blouse to the floor I languidly 
cupped my bra encased breasts and rolled them in my hands.  I could feel the 
inch thick nipples under the material and pulled them through the material.  I 
slowly reached behind my back and unhooked the clasp while keeping the side 
straps trapped between my arms and sides.  I slid my hands back in front and 
mashing my tits against my chest slowly started to push the bra cups upwards 
until my tits fell free.  Tossing the bra to the side I reveled in exposing 
myself to the voyeur next door.  I stared straight across the space between us 
as I looked directly into the binoculars looking back at me like two great eyes. 
 I fantasized that he could see every pore in my skin and was aware of the 
tightness of my nipples thrusting out of my puffy eight inch aureoles.  I bent 
down to slip off my panties feeling my breast sway forward as I drew up one leg 
to slip off one side of my panties.  I pressed my upper thigh hard into my 
breast mashing it into my chest as I passed my foot out of the leg hole.  
Lowering that leg I brought up the other leg and slipped the panties off letting 
them pool around my feet.  I brought up one foot and rested it on the low window 
sill so I could spread open my crotch to his view and make it accessible to my 
fingers.  I grabbed my protruding vaginal lips with one hand and slid three of 
the fingers of my other hand into my cunt.  I was incredibly wet and could hear 
the squishing sound of my fingers entering my wetness.  I looked at him again as 
I pumped my fingers into me, letting the juice ooze out of my vagina and wet the 
insides of my thighs.  I spread my juices over my thick bush and pushed my juice 
between my legs slicking my anus.  Slowly I raised my wet fingers to my mouth 
and sucked off my juices before lowering them once again to my cunt.  This time 
I slid in four fingers and rocked them back and forth while, for the first time 
caressing my clitoris with my palm.  When I hit my clit my legs started to 
buckle and I had to quickly let go of my pussy lips with my other hand and brace 
myself against the window jamb.  I held myself while I increased the pumping of 
my hand into my vagina bringing myself close to an orgasm.  Pressing hard 
against my clit I rose up on my toes as an orgasm ripped through me.  My fingers 
were pressed together as my vaginal muscles spasmed on them, my breathing coming 
in quick gasps as I felt my knees quiver as I lost muscle control in my legs.  I 
slumped against the window to hold myself up feeling the cool glass pressing 
against my tits. 

As the orgasm dissipated I reached up and smeared my tits against the window 
panes pressing myself against the glass as if to reach out to my neighbor.  I 
looked out at him to see that he had removed his shirt and that his hand was out 
of sight between his legs.  His chair was to low for me to see the lower half of 
his body but I knew full well what he was doing.  God, I was excited to be 
displaying myself like this.  Turning around I bent over and spread my ass 
cheeks to his view.  Then scraping up some of the juice that was trickling down 
my leg I spread it on my anus and slid a couple of fingers into my ass.  I 
pumped and shook my fingers expanding my asshole until I pulled them and 
gathered more of the juice that was unceasingly flowing out of my cunt.  Now I 
worked all four fingers in while rubbing my clit with my thumb as my breathing 
became more ragged and my stomach fluttered in excitement.  I removed my hand 
from between my legs and reached behind me with both hands to hold my anus open 
and gaping.  I shook my tits so that they were flopping out to either side 
hoping all the while that my watching neighbor could use his binoculars to see 
straight up my ass and into my rectum.  I let go of my ass and scooped up 
lubrication in both hands and wheeled to once again face directly into the 
window.  I smeared the juices onto my tits and over my face.  Time and again I 
retrieved more juices and wiped in on myself and plunged my fingers into my 
mouth where I sucked all the juice I could.  Viciously I pulled at my tits and 
nipples and then leaning over I pushed one of my tits against my crotch to soak 
up more of my juice and then bringing my tit to my face I would lick off the 
juices. 

With every nerve on fire I jumped onto the bed and grabbed the three foot long 
dildo and mashed the head against my cunt.  Holding on with both hands I wiggled 
it against the opening of my vagina as finally the head slid inside.  I started 
pumping it in with increasingly longer strokes.  There is sort of an inner 
sphincter inside of me behind the entrance that I usually have to manipulate 
past when I penetrate deeply into me.  Now I just shoved the huge dildo past 
this muscle until I was banging against my cervix.  Over and over I thrust as I 
started panting with excitement.  I thrust it deeply until it was pressed hard 
against my cervix and letting go with my hands I let it fall to the bed.  I held 
it in place with my feet and mauled at my tits by taking both hands and pulling 
one tit straight out from body for its full foot and a half length and then 
doing the same with the other one.  With the dildo secured under my foot I 
started hunching myself against the head that was buried eight to nine inches 
inside of me pressing against the opening to my womb.  As I pushed against it I 
felt my cervix begin to give way when with a rush it slithered up into my womb.  
With one hand I brought my tit to my mouth and started sucking on the nipple 
while with the other hand I grabbed my clit and shook it as hard as I could 
stand.  Rocking my hips back and forth I could feel the exquisite pain of the 
dildo passing in and out of my womb.  Just as my orgasm hit I pulled my foot up 
towards my ass as I pushed my cunt down and felt almost a foot and a half of 
dildo sliding into me.  Shooting my leg out straight and scrabbling against my 
clit my body exploded in convulsions of incredible ecstasy.  Every muscle in my 
body was rigid as waves of orgasm washed over me.  I could feel this huge 
thing filling me, keeping my legs spread apart as they locked in rigidity from 
my explosion.  As I looked down my body across my breasts which splayed out to 
my sides I could see ripples washing down my firm stomach as waves of pleasure 
passed across me highlighting the ridge that ran down one side of my belly that 
was formed by the deeply imbedded dildo. 

As my orgasm started to subside I once again reached for the dildo and started 
pumping it in and out.  I was out of control as I rammed the thing in ever 
lengthening strokes until I was spanning a foot with each thrust.  Ripping it 
out of my body I grabbed the stumpy dildo, drew my legs back until my knees were 
along side my head, stuck a pillow under my hips and started to cram it into me. 
 I felt it pressing apart my vagina as my lips stretched around it spreading my 
body as it advanced.  My legs seemed to have lost all feeling as everything was 
centered on my cunt.  Even though I was lying on my bed I felt as if I was 
sitting on this thing and was slowly sinking down on it as my legs hung 
uselessly.  I pushed harder and harder until my clit started to be drawn inside 
of my cunt as the dildo slowly moved in.  Finally no matter how hard I pushed it 
wouldn't go in any deeper.  I had to have it inside of me.  My cunt lips were 
stretched thin as my outer lips and clit were pushed inside of me.  My inner 
muscles were giving way and allowing passage but I just couldn't get it any 
deeper.  Letting it slide out I jumped off the bed and grabbed a desk chair and 
setting it in front of the window placed the dildo on the chair.  I straddled 
the chair and lowered my self onto the blunt cone of the dildo.  I felt it start 
to slide easily in until the rapidly flaring rubber stump was spreading my cunt 
apart to a width of almost four inches.  I was so close to taking the whole 
thing I moaned in frustration.  Taking a deep breath  to try and relax I 
concentrated on letting my pussy muscles loosen up.  I relaxed my weight onto 
the dildo as I felt it slide the last inch into me as my cunt closed around the 
neck.  My weight settled down onto the chair and it was in me as far as it could 
go.  My being screamed in exultation at the fullness of my vaginal cavity as I 
rose shakily to my feet.  My cunt was trying desperately to expel it but it was 
lodged in too tightly.  A wave of panic spread over me as I became afraid I 
wouldn't be able to get it out.  I waddled over to the bed and flopping down on 
it raised my knees back to my head again and gave a massive push with my cunt.  
The dildo slipped out and I collapsed onto the bed panting from the efforts.  As 
it lay nestled against my cunt I felt a great emptiness inside of me that I had 
to fill.  Picking it up I pushed it back in working it slowly up inside.  This 
time I had a much greater sense of its movement as it moved in.  I could feel it 
actually grabbing my clit and folding it under as it slid into me.  This time I 
was able to push it in me with my hands as the widest part of the flare passed 
inside and the short neck jumped into my cunt as my pussy lips slipped into the 
groove above the base flange.  I rested there in joy as I felt the fullness 
inside that seemed to make me complete.  I reached for the mirror on my night 
stand and it held it between my legs.  The flat black bottom of the base flange 
looked as if I had a huge gapping five inch diameter hole where my pussy was.  I 
laid there feeling my organs pushed aside by the mass that was in me and my 
belly bulged out obscenely.  I held an ass cheek in each hand and pulled them 
apart to set it better in place.  I felt it move slightly further in and 
released my cheeks.  When I looked again with the mirror a slice on each side of 
the base appeared to have been taken out where it nestled between my ass cheeks. 
 I rolled off my bed and staggered to the window shooting my butt into view for 
my neighbors enjoyment.  I walked back and forth shaking my tits and rolling my 
hips to experience all that I could with this thing in me.  Laying back down on 
the bed I started to massage my ass and spreading my cheeks as I grew 
increasingly used to having it inside of me.  As I worked my ass and vibrated 
the dildo with my fingers I felt myself building to another orgasm.  In truth my 
cunt opening was to stretched to really go into an orgasm and I wasn't ready to 
start playing with my clit to bring me to release.  This was almost more of a 
mental increase than a physical excitement despite having  this huge plug in me. 
 My head seemed close to exploding just by the mental disbelief of having a 
single object in me that was far bigger than any fist.  But also my hips were 
beginning to rock involuntarily with excitement.  I could sense a building 
climax from a great distance that seemed to linger just out of range but in 
increasingly more intense patterns of lust. The sheer size of the dildo holding 
my clit captive inside of me was keeping my orgasm at bay.  I continued to push 
and pull on my ass cheeks with a couple of fingers of each hand while 
rhythmically pressing against the partially imbedded base.  As I worked my ass 
more and more and my hips rocked back with their own increasing lust my cunt 
started to spasm not in orgasm but with a life of its own.  My tempo increased 
rapidly as did the involuntary spasming of my hips and cunt.  Faster and faster 
everything continued to build, pumping on and on as my breathing grew hoarser in 
response to the building tempo.  Suddenly the base of the dildo slipped inside 
as my cunt lips closed together after it.  My body exploded over and over.  My 
clit popped back out and my over stretched cunt lips pushed out three inches 
from my vagina as my belly bulged out even further.  I could feel the dildo 
being sucked further into me as I watched the bulge of my belly move up as if 
some creature was crawling inside of me.  My cunt started pumping out juice as I 
orgasmed.  Spurt after spurt was spewing out from my cunt as a long arc of piss 
was ejected far down my bed.  My being was centered in my cunt as the entire 
orgasm took place there.  The rest of my body did not exist as my pussy pumped 
and pumped with increasing ferocity.  The cum shooting out of me in long spurts 
reached greater length as I spasmed on and on.  I seemed to be watching myself 
from inside my pussy seeing the muscles flex and relax as I spewed cum past the 
foot of my bed.  The dildo finally stopped advancing after stretching the inner 
walls of my vagina as it bucked against my cervix.  The lump under my skin was a 
number of inches above my belly button and I could see it moving back and forth 
as my cunt continued to spurt.  Finally, as the spasming slowed down, the rest 
of my body began to get involved.  My legs started to shake uncontrollably, my 
chest heaved as I took in great racking breaths and my skin tingled all over my 
body.  I laid there stupefied by the incredible sexual release. 
  
As my body started to descend from the explosion of my orgasm I laid there lost 
in a trance while reviewing in my mind what I had just experienced.  Gradually 
my mind started to shut down as I let the sensations of my body dominate.  I 
could feel my muscles tingle as I cooled down, my breathing steadying into a 
slow rhythm.  I was wrapped in a state of wonder examining the incredible power 
of sexual release.  I could actually feel my vaginal muscles still quietly 
spasming as they relaxed and the massive plug that was lodged in my vagina 
descended from the deep recesses of my pussy.  The bulge in my belly diminished 
as the dildo slid down to press against the opening of my vagina, securely 
contained inside me by the five and a half inch base.  On the far wall were 
splotches of cum where my pussy had throbbed out jets of fluid that had shot at 
least 15 feet.  I couldn't help but wonder what distance I might have been able 
to achieve if I hadn't had ten pounds of rubber in my pussy.  Slowly my body 
settled further into the bed as my metabolism quieted while pleasurable 
sensations drifted through me. 

When I awoke the sun was shining into my bedroom burning holes through my 
eyelids.  As I fought off sleep remembrances of last night came flooding back.  
With a groan I rolled over to get out of bed when I realized that the dildo was 
still lodged inside me.  Pulling my breasts off to the side I looked down 
between my legs at the two inch gap in my pussy where the base of the dildo was 
pressed against my lips.  I had to pee with a vengeance and started to panic 
when I wasn't sure how it was going to be possible.  Staggering into the 
bathroom I sat on the toilet to see if I could go.  Beyond the difficulty of 
relaxing, my piss hole was covered by the dildo and there wasn't a chance I 
could pee in this situation.  With rising panic, thoughts of being admitted into 
an emergency room were flitting through my brain and there was no way that was 
going to happen.  Standing up I reached between my legs and pushed on the dildo 
while trying to relax my pussy muscles.  By wiggling my hips and shoving with my 
hand I was able to work it back up enough to clear my piss hole.  As soon as I 
sat back down the dildo dropped back to the front of the vagina so I stood up 
and pushed it back in.  Sitting down I used my hand to hold it back out of the 
way and started to piss in short spurts.  As I relaxed more and got used to this 
rather inelegant position I started to pee in one long continuous luxuriant 
stream.  With hot pee flowing over the hand that held the dildo I started to 
ponder my predicament.  I was really growing nervous about getting this thing 
out and the ramifications if I couldn't.  If it hadn't been flat on the bottom 
it would probably come out  but as it wasn't tapered I thought that there might 
be some problems.  I finally finished peeing and without thinking brought my 
soaked hand up to my mouth and started licking off the hot piss.  Struggling to 
my feet I waddled back to the bedroom and laid down on my back.  Gathering 
myself I decided the only thing I could do was to try and push it out.  Taking a 
deep breath I pulled up my knees and pushed out with my pussy muscles as hard as 
I could.  I could feel the thing make a tentative start for the exit but there 
was no real headway, plus it hurt to bear down this hard.  Next I tried grabbing 
hold of the base of the dildo while trying to expel it but couldn't get a very 
good grip and was unsuccessful.  Refusing to panic I tried to think of other 
options.  The conclusion that I couldn't escape was to call my neighbor and 
throw myself on his mercy.  I dialed the phone praying that he would be there 
and thankfully he was.  I gave him a brief rundown on my predicament and he said 
that he would be right over, What a neighbor!  I started to walk to the back door 
and realized that if I wasn't so scared by having the dildo stuck in me it would 
be a highly erotic experience.  The more I walked, and particularly as I went 
done the stairs it was getting more and more erotic.  It felt sort of like I was 
squeezing my thighs together and trapping my clitoris between my legs as I 
moved.  However, as I couldn't bring my legs together it was all happening 
internally and by the time I got near the door I was starting to get really 
turned on.  Of course I would also be able to display myself to him which was 
another turn on.  I told myself that being turned on would really help in 
lubricating my pussy to ease removing the dildo.  I also questioned how I could 
get turned on when a big problem, getting this thing out, was looming on the 
horizon. 

Eroticism won out over any fears because by the last few steps to the door I was 
rolling my hips seductively and making my boobs swing back and forth across my 
chest.  I pulled the door open to what was I hoped my savior and let him in.  
He was very sweet in expressing concern over my situation and seemed genuinely 
worried about me.  I was thankful at his understanding as we headed back up to 
my bedroom.  I continued to sway seductively as we ascended the steps letting 
him get a good look at my ass and my gaping vagina.  Laying down on the bed and 
spreading my legs I explained what I had tried so far and did he have any 
suggestions.  He once again said that he hoped I was OK and that  he thought he 
would see if he could get a grip on it and work it out as I pushed.  At this 
stage he seemed to feel that he should be very clinical.  I told him that lets 
try that first and to go ahead and see if he could get a grip on it.  I also 
told him that it had been considerably higher inside me than it was now, and not 
be afraid to push it in so that he could gain access with his hand.  I didn't 
tell him that if he was able to grasp it he might want to start shoving it in 
and out while he was in there.  He asked me if I had any KY or even Vaseline 
and for an answer I grabbed his hand and started wiping it on my leaking pussy 
until it was dripping off his hand.  Glancing askance at me as I laid back down 
he started to slip his hand in while he pushed the dildo back up into me.  Once 
again I watched this protrusion under my skin advancing up past my belly button 
as he said he had been able to get his fingers around the base.  He did express 
some wonder as to whether I could pass the dildo plus his fingers through my 
pussy lips.  I hadn't really thought of that but told him to go ahead and try 
and we will see what happens.  I could feel him taking a grip as the muscles in 
his lower fore arm worked while trying to grasp the dildo as gently as he could. 
 He slowly started to pull it down and it felt like my lungs were being sucked 
into my vagina by the vacuum created as he moved it.  As his wrist passed out of 
my pussy and my vaginal opening started to expand as it rode up on his 
widespread hand I could see my huge lips were riding out with his hand to a 
distance past two inches.  Just as I could feel it really stretch me out his 
fingers slipped off and the dildo shot back up into me with the point squarely 
hitting my cervix.  I let out a whoosh of breath as the tapered end of the dildo 
penetrated a couple of inches into my womb.  As I gasped in air I could feel my 
cunt start a familiar throbbing.  Glancing anxiously at me to see if I was 
alright I could only dumbly shake my head and mime him to continue. 
Plunging his hand back in he kept working it endlessly around inside me to get a 
better grip.  I started getting wetter and unconsciously started fondling my 
boobs and sucking on my nipples.  Feeling him get a hard and secure hold on the 
base he started drawing it back down with a slow measured motion.  Again I could 
feel my organs being sucked into my vagina.  Nearing my opening he bore down 
harder on the base compressing it a little and yelled for me to push.  I 
squeezed with all my might as he drew his hand out of me.  It felt like I had 
just given birth to a largish colt and I yelped in pain.  Holding up his hand 
while grinning at me, was the dildo.  My juices were flowing down his arm and 
dripping off his elbow and he thrust his hand skyward holding the trophy aloft.  
While I weakly applauded his efforts he peered closely at the cone shaped plug 
shaking his head in amazement that I could have gotten it into me in the first 
place.  I laid there gasping for breath for a few minutes and in that time my 
pussy already started to seem sadly empty.  As he laid back, propped up on his 
elbows at the foot of the bed, we started talking.  He thanked me for the show 
last night and I thanked him for the assistance the afternoon before.  
Effortlessly I started giving him the brief story of my life and that I had no 
idea what prompted me all of a sudden to start out on this sexual binge, but I 
was happy that it happened.  While I was talking his eyes kept roaming over my 
body, studying my juice matted bush that covered so much of my crotch, staring 
into my gaping vagina that still leaked my lubrication and visually caressing my 
vast boobs. 

I tried to talk him into letting me do something for him but he said that it 
wasn't necessary.  The fact is I wasn't being all that generous, I was really 
starting to get turned on by his open staring.  I told him what a thrill I found 
in exposing myself to others and that his staring at me was really getting me 
hot.  I was practically begging him to fuck me and if he was afraid that my 
pussy was to loose that he could use any hole he could get his dick into.  He 
looked more and more uncomfortable as I pleaded with him so I changed the 
subject a little.  I told him how much I admired his body when I saw him lifting 
weights and watching me last night.  I told him that muscles on a guy were not 
usually a big turn on for me but that despite his musculature he seemed to have 
a smoothness and grace to his body that I had not seen on other weightlifters.  
I was not trying to con him into fucking me but was sincere in my comments.  I 
mentioned that one of the reasons I hadn't dated for a very long time was that I 
didn't need to deal with any macho bullshit.  He started to respond to my 
statements and seemed a little turned on, questioning me on my comments.  I 
assured him of my views, and he said the difference in his build compared to 
what I usually saw was easily explained.  With that he sat up and pulled off his 
shirt baring that upper body I had so admired.  Even though he was not real tall, 
5'8-9", he did not have that compact build that men that aren't real tall 
sometimes have.  Even with his bulging torso and arms there was a fluidity about 
him that I found highly erotic.  I slithered down the bed to him and started to 
slide my body up his.  I began to lick his body, letting my tongue flow over his 
incredibly smooth skin.  His pecs were very pronounced and as I swirled my 
tongue around his nipples they started to erect.  I massaged his skin with my 
breasts rubbing my inch thick nipples into him and drawing my tongue back, 
pushed my nipples into his.  His breathing started to become ragged as he 
responded to my touches.  I dropped my boobs and threw my arms around him 
sinking my tongue deep into his mouth.  Suddenly he pushed me back down on the 
bed and I prepared for him to mount me.  Instead he laid back down at the end of 
the bed and in a gasping voice said that we weren't ready for each other.  What 
the hell did that mean?  I asked him to explain and he said that he would 
explain, but not right now.  Then changing the subject he asked me what it was 
like when I exhibited myself. 

I started to tell of the incredible freedom I felt and of the wantonness that 
possessed me when I did it.  While I was talking I spread my legs and scooped up 
my tits reveling in displaying myself to him.  He began to stroke me with his 
foot, sliding up and down along the inside of my thighs, moving closer to my 
pussy.  I stopped talking and watched in mesmerization the advance of his foot 
as he slowly stroked me.  With bated breath I hunched down towards him a little 
feeling my pussy begin to get wetter.  Slowly he approached my vagina wetting 
the balls of his foot in my abundant juices.  As I watched, hardly breathing, he 
started to press his foot against my pussy, sliding it back and forth against 
the entrance.  His touch was making a wet sticky noise and he ground his toes 
harder into me.  I could see my juices flowing between his toes, then down the 
the top of his foot.  He continued to press against the opening as he ground 
into me.  Suddenly I let out a gasp as his toes slipped inside and he shoved his 
foot in to his heel.  I writhed in pleasure as he rotated his foot in me.  I 
rolled my shoulders forward and taking a breast in my hand starting rubbing my 
tit against my clitoris.  I love doing this as it reminds me of the size of my 
boobs and it also is so soft and spongy against my clit.  It prevents me for 
cumming to soon as my soft breasts don't allow enough pressure on my clit.  My 
excitement continued to rise with the manipulation of my clit with my breast and 
the plunging foot entering my vagina.  Nearing my peak I stopped rubbing with my 
tit and laid back on the bed.  I did not want to cum yet and I wanted to feel 
his foot deeper in me.  Spreading my legs as far apart as I could I let him work 
his foot in me wanting him to go deeper and deeper.  As he rotated his foot back 
and forth he would rotate his body inconjunction with the motion of his foot.  
This would allow his heel to brush against my clit.  Every time this happened I 
would lurch as if a charge of electricity was penetrating me and I would moan, 
pushing even harder against his foot.  I was starting to produce even greater 
amounts of juice as I wallowed in the sexual sensations coursing through me.  
Above my rasping breathing I could hear him panting in arousal as pushed harder. 
 There was a blinding flash when the heel of his foot slid into me and I arched 
my back in ecstasy creaming over his foot.  He continued to push in me as I 
thrashed around on the bed, following my every move.  Even in my berserk 
delirium I was aware of the little things around me.  I remember noticing the 
elastic band around the bottom leg of his sweat pants riding up as he penetrated 
deeper.  Ignoring my cunt spasming in orgasm he pushed harder and deeper until 
his toes pressed against my cervix.  My cries of pleasure were only an incentive 
to him as pushed against the bottom of my vagina.  Begging him for more I tried 
screwing myself down on his leg.  I felt his ankle slip through with no 
resistance by my stretching cunt lips.  Deeper he went shoving my cervix back as 
his shin started to enter me.  Forcing his foot against me he had to brace 
himself against the end of the bed as I felt my cervix start to give way and he 
entered my womb.  The irregular ness of his foot and toes sent shocks jolting 
through my cunt and shooting up my womb as he pressed on.  His leg was now fully 
extended and he had no leverage to continue deeper.  The arch of his foot was 
gripped by my cervix as he shook his foot inside me.  Reaching up over my head I 
pushed against the headboard desperately trying to force him deeper into me.  I 
saw his pant leg bunching up on his calf muscles as I ground against his leg.  
Throwing myself down against his leg and rocking my hips back and forth I 
crammed his entire foot into my womb and still I pushed.  My breathing became 
more difficult as I pushed on unable to tear my eyes from the advance of his leg 
into me.  I watched as his calf muscle started to enter me.  My clit, which had 
been thrust in and out of me when his foot drew it and released it only to 
repeat the sequence when his heel went in, was now being dragged in and scraped 
by his legs advancement.  His foot was pressing against my lungs through the 
walls of my womb cutting off my breath.  I pulled back slightly to ease the 
pressure against my lungs and he shifted his foot inside.  I watched transfixed 
as the huge long ridge running up my belly and disappearing beneath my breasts 
moved in coordination with the change in his foot's position.  He began to slide 
his foot in and out in eight inch strokes.  Pulling his foot back so that his 
ankle passed through my cervix and his heel butted against the entrance to my 
womb he would then thrust it back in.  I watched my pussy lips being dragged out 
with his leg as they were tightly wrapped around his calf muscle.  They 
stretched out about three inches and then were dragged along until they rolled 
back in with another forward thrust.  Likewise my clit was constantly dragged 
out to be sucked back in with each thrust.  The movement of his leg against my 
trapped clit was overpowering. 

I had been almost continuously cumming from the time his heel went in until now. 
 But the action against my clit triggered a response to an entirely higher 
level.  Clamping my hands around the heel of his foot where it pushed out my 
belly, and wrapping my legs around the leg that was inside in me, my body went 
rigid.  Every muscle I had started quaking as I wrapped my body around his leg.  
I screamed over and over in ecstasy as my cunt churned and shook spewing out 
volcanoes of cum.  However none of it was able to escape my pussy as I clamped 
down on his leg.  Locked in a deaths embrace my entwined legs and squeezing 
vaginal muscles prevented the least little amount of juice from escaping to the 
outside.  Instead my stomach started to expand as the pumping juice was locked 
inside.  Gradually the distinct ridge formed by his foot and leg faded as my 
skin grew taut by the overfilling juice.  I don't know how long I screamed in 
rhythm to the pulsations of my cunt but it seemed forever.  Finally the orgasm 
subsided as sank back exhausted into the bed.  Slowly, with care and tenderness, 
he began to withdraw his foot.  With minimal disturbance he slid it out.  When 
his ankle was at the entrance to my pussy my cum exploded out of me soaking his 
leg and pooling on the bed sheet.  I laid there letting my body vibrate as he 
moved up from the foot of the bed and started to drink the juices flowing out of 
me.  As he gulped them down his throat worked to keep up with the flow.  When 
the flood slowed to a trickle he put his face down on the sheet between my 
quivering legs and sucked in a mouthful.  Quietly moving up the bed he pressed 
his lips against mine.  As my lips opened in  response to his, he let the cum 
stored in his mouth slide into me.  I drank deeply of my juice.  As I looked 
into his eyes he gently stroked my face then melted out of my bedroom.  Just 
before sinking into oblivion I heard him lock my backdoor. 
  
  
For once when I awoke the light was the same as when I fell asleep.  Peeling 
myself out of  the pool of pussy juice coagulating on the sheet I staggered to 
the bathroom wanting nothing more than to wash off the gallons of dried cum that 
 coated my body.  Stepping into the shower I luxuriated under the hot spray.  I 
should have felt stiff and sore but instead I felt exhilarated.  I was so 
grateful to my neighbor and his participation in my new found life and was 
pleased that I taken this wonderful new turn in my existence.  I decided to call 
him up and invite him over or out for dinner as thanks.  Briskly toweling off I 
seemed to revel in all forms of contact now.  The towel rubbing my skin felt 
wonderful as I dried myself.  Wrapping it around me and knotting it in place I 
called him up asking if he would like to go out.  Only a couple of days ago I 
was hoping that as a new neighbor he would not infringe on my privacy and here I 
was calling him for what, a date?  He said he would love to and was I going to 
flash the restaurant?  I laughed and told him that the thought had crossed my 
mind but if he would be uncomfortable I wouldn't.  He said he was very 
comfortable with the idea and did I need any help in picking out an outfit.  I 
thought that this was odd, I had never known a guy that wanted to pick out 
clothes, but I told him to come over and we will see what we could find.  Bam! 
It hit me.  He was gay.  That certainly would explain a few things I had been 
wondering about as well as the flowing body, the fine features of his face and 
the petite hands and feet.  I resolved not to let it bother me and to just enjoy 
the attention. Removing the towel and hanging it on the bar I went down to let 
him in.  I loved walking around naked and enjoyed the pleasure of my swaying 
breasts and the tugging on my back muscles, the cool air on my damp pubic hair 
and the sense of freedom.  I opened the door and waited outside on the private 
deck letting the sun warm me.  As he came around the corner and stepped up on 
the deck his eyes were drinking me in.  He complimented me on how feminine I was 
and the beauty of my body.  I went up to him and threw my arms around him 
planting my lips on his and digging my tongue deep into his mouth.  Much to my 
surprise he returned the gesture with an intensity I felt in my toes.  I had not 
expected an intense response but rather a sisterly kiss from a gay man.  
Truthfully though I was very pleased. 

As we headed upstairs I told him that I really didn't have a lot to choose from 
when it came to revealing clothes but felt sure that we could find something.  
We went over to the closet and as we stood next to the full length mirror he was 
drinking in my body.  Standing behind me he reached around me and lifted my 
breasts and started fondling them.  Taken aback, I started at his move.  Jerking 
his hands away he started apologizing.  Quickly assuring him that it was alright 
and that I enjoyed his touch I turned to face and kiss him again.  He pushed me 
gently away and began to kiss me on my neck, gradually moving down across my 
boobs and belly and then sliding behind to kiss my hips and then my ass cheeks.  
I picked up my breasts and stroked my expanding nipples, feeling the flush of my 
spreading aureole.  I told him if he would rather we could stay and I would fix 
dinner here, or whatever.  With his face pushing into the cleft of my bottom he 
mumbled in a hesitant fashion that he had a confession to make.  I knew it, I 
thought, and resolved to act surprised when he told me he was gay.  He stood up 
and removed his shirt, allowing me to ogle his beautiful torso.  I stood there 
staring at him as I kept massaging my boobs.  Slowly he bent over and pushed his 
pants down and when he straightened up the surprised outburst I made was in no 
way feigned.  Your a girl I!  I blurted out.  I stood and stared, now speechless 
as he twisted in embarrassment in front of me.  Finally he pried my hands away 
from my breasts that I was clutching and led me over to the bed.  Sitting next 
to each other she told me her story. 

Apparently her parents were very petite and that although she was tall for a 
woman had been extremely thin.  To compensate she had started in on a weight and 
bulk regimen and for a number of years had compulsively followed it.  She told 
me that her sister was even smaller than her parents, at 4'10" and about 85 
pounds.  She realized that she  was overcompensating, but by now it was a 
routine she enjoyed and continued to pursue.  With extreme tact the first words 
I blurted out were that she must be a lesbian.  She laughed and said that she 
wasn't sure what she was as the only person that she ever had sex with was her 
sister.  Your sister! I shouted in disbelief.  My reaction shook her and I 
rushed on to tell her that I wasn't judging her but was just surprised, about a 
lot of things.  She said yes, her sister, Val, and that her real name was Jane, 
and that she was very anally inclined and had gained experience in fisting 
through play with her sister.  They fisted each other, although her sister could 
not take it vaginally.  Finally she wanted to know how I felt about this.  I 
told her that it seemed pretty exciting to me, and in truth this talk about 
fisting was very stimulating.  I was curious about anal fisting as I had only 
been fucked in the ass a couple of times and while pleasurable did not go into 
orbit over it. 

But I got to tell you it still wasn't sinking in.  Here we were talking and I 
was responding in a normal tone but I was still amazed.  I asked her to stand up 
and let me look at her.  She had a hard body from the waist down as well.  I 
looked her up and down and was transfixed by her muscular thighs and hard butt.  
Her pussy was smooth shaven, in fact she had no body hair at all, just this 
lovely satiny skin.  I reached out to cup her taut pussy and felt a wetness 
between her legs.  I asked her, if she had only had sex with her sister, how 
often could that be.  She replied that they had sex all the time as they lived 
together.  Your sister's next door, I shrieked.  With a grin she nodded her 
head.  But she could have seen me, I stuttered.  Still grinning she informed me 
that her sister had seen a whole lot of me and was dying to meet me. 
Well, hoooolllly fuck I thought.  Pushing my hand aside she sank to her knees 
and placed her face between my thighs.  Lifting my legs up she started tonguing 
my anus.  Then glancing up at me she said that if I were to raise my hand and 
wave, her sister would be right over.  Giving her a chance to work my asshole a 
little more I decided to give her sister Val the signal.  I shot my hand up and 
waved frantically although it was almost involuntarily as at that instant her 
tongue penetrated into my rectum.  As Jane kept working inside my ass we heard 
the back door open and pulling her tongue from within me Jane called to her 
sister to come upstairs.  Struggling to my feet I went out into the hall in time 
to see tiny little girl, without a stitch of clothes on, coming up the stairs.  
She stopped at the top of the steps when she saw me and we stared at each.  She 
was just about the most petite woman I had ever seen.  Val was absolutely 
gorgeous with very fine features, small taut breasts with engorged nipples, 
tapered legs ending in tiny feet and a miniscule waist.  I felt like an Amazon 
as I stood there with my long legs and huge breasts that hung to just above my 
crotch.  We stared at each other for I don't know how long when Jane stepped 
from behind me and rushed over to her sister.  She effortlessly scooped her up 
in her arms and carried her to me.  Giving her sister a big kiss she set her 
down and made almost formal introductions.  With a grin like a child on 
Christmas morn Val reached over to draw my face to hers and kissed me like never 
before.  As her tongue flitted inside my mouth I experienced the most erotic 
kiss of my life.  It felt as if she were taking my own tongue and saliva deep 
within her as she gave back a sexual charge that penetrated to my toes.  
Breaking free she turned her back to me and rubbed her body against mine.  Her 
tight butt was rubbing sensually back and forth against my thighs as she draped 
my breasts over her shoulders wearing them like a stole.  She was the epitome of 
a sex kitten. 

Val, looking at her sister, asked her if I was ready for some serious anal work. 
 Jane responded that ready or not we were going ahead.  She said I needed 
cleaning out and then they would put on a demonstration for me.  With that Val 
broke from underneath my boobs and dashed towards the stairs.  I felt a lurch in 
my crotch as I watched her go.  This tiny woman was a pure ball of sexual 
energy.  Dashing downstairs then running back up she advanced on me with an 
apparatus that while I recognized, I had no experience with.  With a big grin 
she claimed rights to cleaning me out.  I groaned thinking of the wisecracks I 
had always heard about enemas.  Taking my hand she led me into the bathroom 
where I waited with some anxiety while she filled the enema bag with warm water. 
 She had me bend over so she could gain access to my anus.  Lubricating my 
asshole with her tongue and making sure I was completely lubricated, she slipped 
the probe of the enema into me and released a stream of water.  She told me that 
she would start out with a pint as I was new to this and work up to a little 
more for the next go round.  While the water flowed in she roamed over my body 
with her hands and lips, stroking and hefting my breasts while kissing and 
licking my back.  When a pint had flowed into me she asked how I felt.  I told 
her that there was no discomfort only a slight full feeling which was somewhat 
pleasant.  She seemed surprised, but only opened up the valve to let more water 
in.  She stopped after another pint and massaged my belly as I could feel the 
water gurgling inside me.  After about ten minutes she said it was time to let 
the water out and slipped the probe out of me.  I told her that I could do the 
next bit on my own, but with a leer she said she'd watch to make sure everything 
came out OK.  Sitting down on the toilet while trying to hide my embarrassment I 
unclenched as the water came boiling out of me.  After the initial flush I 
started to drain out in spurts feeling lumps of shit working their way down with 
the water.  With Val watching me I started to find this an erotic exercise, 
although apparently I was now beginning to find everything erotic.  When I was 
finished she announced brightly that it was time to get serious.  After cleaning 
myself off she examined me with satisfaction and bent me back over.  After 
refilling the enema bag she had me hang it over the shower curtain rod and let 
the water flow in.  While I was being filled again she stood on the toilet and 
pulled me head towards her vagina.  I was unable to reach her very well in this 
position so Jane, who had been watching this from the doorway, came in and 
scooping Val up in her arms and held her spread-eagled before me.  As I attacked 
Val's pussy she and Jane were engaged in a battle of tongues.  I pulled back for 
a moment to watch them, pleased by the obvious affection and arousal they had 
for each other.  Dipping into Val's pussy again I soon had her squirming in 
Jane's arms as I delved as deeply into her as I could.  I had actually forgot 
about the water flowing into me until I began to feel the warmth of the water 
spreading through my body.  Additionally I was starting to feel significantly 
full, much more so than the first time.  After a few more minutes I just 
couldn't take anymore and was feeling severe pressure to release the water.  
Letting the sisters know that I was full I started to straighten up when I was 
hit by some minor cramping.  Jane set Val down and closed off the valve to stop 
the flow of water.  Slowly straightening up, my belly looked as it did when I 
was five months pregnant.  Val told me she thought I had taken about two quarts. 
 I was not that impressed knowing what a big asshole I was, but the sisters 
thought this was pretty good considering my inexperience.  They told me I should 
walk around a little and let it try and percolate inside before releasing it.  
Oh, no problem.  Anyway I did walk a bit and the pressure started to ease off.  
The sisters went back into the bedroom for a little light amusement when it hit 
me.  I dashed into the bathroom squeezing with a vengeance and made it to the 
toilet when the dam burst.  Anything I had had recently was now gone.  Feeling 
considerably lighter I started to skip back to my bedroom when another dam burst 
hit giving me just enough time to hit the toilet again.  This time I stayed 
there until we were finished.  Cleaning myself, I went into the bedroom. 
As I walked in Jane was on her hands and knees as Val was working her combined 
fists into Jane's cunt.  She had her two hands clasped together in a prayerful 
stance and was shoving them into to a depth just past her wrists.  As Jane 
panted with lust Val turned to me to say that she was getting her sister ready 
for anal fisting.  I told her not to do anything until I got back as I would go 
and get some lubricant.  Telling me not to bother Val pulled her fists out 
allowing another gush of juice to join the pool that was already between Jane' 
legs.  I watched her pumping for 15 seconds while my juices started to flow.  
Pulling one hand out, Val soaked her fist in Jane's juice and started to work 
her fist into her sisters ass.  Oh my god, Oh my god, I breathed over and over 
as her hand slid in.  I had never seen anything like this before.  Penetrating 
her sisters ass didn't seem to be just another hand going into just another 
hole.  This seemed to be way beyond fisting a pussy in wantonness and eroticism.  
I glided forward sinking to me knees and brought my face within inches of the 
action.  Keeping one hand in her sister's pussy Val started to push her other 
hand deeper and deeper into her anus.  She started a commentary on her actions, 
describing how there was an inner sphincter muscle that she had to work past 
slowly to get real depth.  I watched as Val slowed her penetration when she was 
several inches past her wrist and started to rotate her fist slightly back and 
forth.  I'm now working around the bend, so to speak, as Jane started moaning 
with increased vigor.  Val pulled the hand in Jane's pussy out and her upper 
hand, buried in her ass hole, dropped down a couple of inches to fill the void 
created by Jane's now empty cunt.  Damn, that was an erotic site, really 
demonstrating how full her vagina had been.  I pleaded with Val to fill her 
sister's pussy again then to pull her fist out so I could see it collapse in 
again.  Val obligingly started to pump her hand in and out as Jane's pussy filled 
and emptied allowing the hand in her ass to bob up and down.  Slowly she worked 
the arm buried in her sister's ass in another inch when all of a sudden she 
rapidly eased in about four more inches.  She was now approaching her elbow and 
Jane was rocking her hips back and forth.  Her empty pussy was continuously 
dripping juice on the bed.  Val told me she was now at another crucial spot and 
stopped her advance while once again beginning the rotating motion while making 
very short in and out movements.  Once again she seemed to pass the road block 
as her elbow slid into Jane's ass. 

I was clawing at my clit as little orgasms started to spread through me.  I 
leaned in and started licking around Val's arm where it joined with Jane.  
Granted Val was very small but still, she was in her sister past the elbow.  I 
crawled under Jane so I could look up past her pussy to her filled ass hole.  I 
had forgotten about the juices that had fallen to the bed until I felt my hair 
getting soaked.  I opened my mouth to let her leaking pussy drip directly down 
my throat.  This was the ultimate aphrodisiac.  Jane lowered herself onto me and 
started sucking on my pussy while Val continued to pump into her.  My breath 
caught in my throat when, against my belly, I could feel Val's hand moving 
around inside her sister.  I froze in position as I could feel the knuckles of 
the buried fist glide across my skin.  When I glanced back up Val was pulling 
her free hand from Jane's pussy where Val had been loading it up with lubricant. 
 I felt the fist inside Jane's anus retreating down my body as Val pulled her 
other hand back.  When she was back to her wrist, there, right before my eyes 
she started working the second hand into her sister's ass.  This was too much 
for both Jane and me.  Simultaneously we both started cumming in a major way.  
Jane clamped down on my clit moaning through her teeth as I could feel her 
stomach spasming against mine as she came.  I threw my arms around her and 
ground my crotch into her face while licking violently at her clit.  It was an 
incredible sensation to have another woman creaming while I held her tight.  I 
greedily sucked in her juices while I felt her open mouth locked against my 
vagina.  Her face was buried hard and deep against me with my long pussy lips 
trapped between the sides of her face and my thighs. 

Val waited patiently for us to finish, then, not giving Jane a chance to recover 
resumed pushing her doubled fists into her.  I slid out from under Jane and 
moved back around to watch her get penetrated.  She repeated the pattern of 
slowing down and working her way past an inner sphincter until she was able to 
get into her sister with both arms.  She explained to me that with a double fist 
she could go in only to the beginnings of her elbows as her arms splayed out at 
that point.  Once she reached this point she withdrew about six inches and 
plunged back in.  She started pumping faster and faster as the intensity of 
Jane's ragged breathing increased.  Wheeling around to get alongside Val my 
flying boobs slapped into her almost knocking her over.  Jane grunted when Val's 
arms jerked inside her but Val quickly resumed her arm fucking.  My long hair 
soaked with Jane's cum, flew up and slatted wetly against my back as I moved.  
Val's arms were a blur of penetration when Jane exploded in another orgasm.  She 
was sobbing in pure lust as her arms collapsed and she fell face forward onto 
the bed.  Val kept pumping her for another 30 seconds while Jane spasmed in 
release.  Val's chest was covered in juice as Jane shot out load after load of 
cum. When she started to cum I wrapped my arms around her, cushioning my breasts 
on her back.  I could feel both Val's arms moving inside her while her belly 
rolled in waves of orgasm.  Finally her throbbing slowed as her orgasm waned. 
Sliding her arms from her sister Val said that we were now going for some real 
wide depth.  She wanted me to fist Jane with one arm and she would use an arm, 
and that way we could get in past the elbows.  I was anxious to try fisting 
someone but was also a little nervous.  I wondered if perhaps Jane shouldn't be 
consulted and besides my hand and arm were bigger than hers.  Val would have 
none of it, and Jane still seemed a little out of things as she laid there with 
her ass in the air and her head cradled in hers arms, moaning softly.  Val gave 
me instructions and rubbing my hand on Val's chest to get it lubricated I 
slipped my hand easily into Jane's ass.  It was an amazing feeling.  My hand was 
in this hot, slippery soft casing that was another woman's anus.  I gently felt 
my way around as I explored this wondrous cave.  Jane's moaning picked up a 
little as I moved around inside her.  Searching with my fingers for the entrance 
to her colon I started to slip my hand carefully through it.  I felt myself grow 
wetter as my pussy starting making little spasms.  I knew this was something I 
was going to feel for myself.  Once into her colon I made good time advancing 
into her, slowing down at the last bend as my elbow slid smoothly into her.  
Val, who had been lubing my arm as I penetrated Jane, now started to work her 
hand alongside mine.  At this point Jane lurched up at the new sensation of 
being spread further than she ever had by the combination of Val's hand and my 
much larger arm.  As Val slowly and carefully worked her way in I found it 
highly erotic feeling her hand crawling up my arm.  Jane was bracing herself 
with her arms as Val had to push harder than usual.  Jane's moans were coming 
with greater frequency and much louder now.  Carefully Val entered her colon as 
her body pressed against mine.  I started shaking with excitement as Val passed 
her elbow into her sister's ass pushing ever deeper.  As Val's hand passed mine 
and she buried her arm almost to her shoulder Jane started bucking with the 
release of another orgasm.  When Val worked her free hand into her sister's 
pussy Jane collapsed forward onto the bed screaming in ecstasy.  We followed her 
down sprawling against each other as I started licking around Jane's tightly 
stretched anal ring.  Jane screamed at us to fuck her harder and harder as her 
body flopped under our combined weight.  I kept my hand and arm as still as I 
could but Val pumped her fist in and out of her cunt.  Jane's hard butt clenched 
and released and I looked up to watch the muscles in her body flex in a 
pulsating rhythm.  Cum was flooding past Val's hand as she shook in an ancient 
and wild dance.  Our bodies were covered in juices and Val and I were sliding 
all over Jane's legs and each other.  Repeatedly Jane threw us around as she 
orgasmed but our arms locked deep in her colon kept us from flying off.  Now Val 
was jerking her hand out of Jane's pussy and feasting on her juices.  Over and 
over she plunged back in sucking up her sister's cum then reaching over and 
letting me slurp up her juices.  My arm was beginning to ache from the 
incredible pressure and the flailing of our bodies as Jane bucked beneath us.  
Finally even Jane's great strength began to fail as her body slid off its 
orgasmic high. 
  
I rocked back stupefied by what had just transpired as Jane lay there moaning 
while Val gently stroked her quivering body.  I just couldn't mentally grasp the 
eroticism of the acts we had committed.  Giving a final shake I pressed my body 
against Val's cum slickened skin and slid alongside her as I ran my hands 
through the puddle of Jane's cream.  Sliding my hands up her thighs I started to 
massage Jane's gaping asshole.  Lowering my face to her anus cupped between my 
hands, I ran my tongue around her asshole.  I had never done anything like this 
before but was getting extraordinarily turned on as I buried my face in her 
ass.  I licked up the thick accumulated juices left behind by the prolonged 
fisting.  Greedily I sucked in the layers of cum moving closer to her open anus. 
 I slid my tongue down the final slope and entered her rectum.  My breathing 
stopped as I swirled my tongue inside her, lapping up mouthfuls of her juice.  I 
pressed my face harder into her ass cleft as I frantically scooped out any 
remains, stretching to remove the deepest traces.  With the final mouthful I was 
able to gather, I moved up along Jane's side, opposite Val, and rubbing my tits 
across her back leaned towards Val expectant face.  Val turned her tiny face 
towards mine and grabbing my head forced her lips against mine as her tongue 
slid into my mouth.  She ground her lips fiercely against mine as she 
desperately sucked out her sisters juices. 

After releasing me she sat back on her heels and somewhat anxiously asked me what 
I thought.  The dreamy expression on my face should have been answer enough, but 
I told her it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and couldn't wait to try 
it myself.  By this time Jane was ready to rejoin the rest of the human race.  
She rolled over on her back and looked up at us with a completely satisfied 
smile.  Val and I both dived on top of her and we rolled around on the bed 
laughing, spreading pussy juice on ourselves and grabbing at any available body 
part.  Gradually our horseplay faded as we began to sensually respond to each 
other.  I ended on my back with Jane's pussy spread over my face and Val lapping 
at my open vagina.  Jane leaned down and grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs up 
in the air to expose me even further.  She joined her sister at my crotch and 
Val slid down to work on my asshole as Jane nuzzled my clit and vagina.  As I 
buried my face deeper into Jane their combined efforts started my pussy spasming 
and my juice flowing.  Val's tongue was flickering at the entrance to my anus as 
she pressed against it seeking entrance.  Scooping up some of my juice from my 
leaking pussy she worked two of her slickened fingers inside me.  Removing her 
fingers from my loosened hole she slipped her tongue inside while gently 
nibbling my anus with her teeth.  My ass vibrated in excitement as she reamed my 
rectum with her tongue.  Jane had vainly been trying to suck my enormous pussy 
lips entirely into her mouth when she moved up to suck on my clit.  Val worked 
her hand back and forth from my leaking vagina to my anus adding lubriication 
to my ass.  Then she would work her fingers in with a scissoring motion as my 
asshole loosened.  Finally she placed her mouth over my pussy hole and drank in 
a large mouthful of cream.  Placing her lips around my anus she shot the pussy 
cream into my vagina.  After repeating this several times my rectum was burning 
from the heat of my juice. 
Slowly Val slid her fingers into me, then tucking her thumb against her palm, 
she eased her hand into my anal opening.  My body froze in position as all my 
being concentrated on my ass.  The whole world dropped away as the center of my 
universe became my anus.  With bated breath I waited as her hand slowly 
advanced.  My asshole expanded firmly around her fingers as the knuckles 
approached my stretching anus.  After an eternity, while I didn't draw a breath, 
the widest part of Val's hand was poised to enter me.  As her entire hand slid 
into me I convulsively sucked in great drafts of air.  I laid there in a state 
of shock while my mind tried to grasp that I had a hand inside of my ass.  Val 
and Jane remained absolutely still as I slowly accepted the incredibly erotic 
notion that part of someone else was now embedded in me.  As my breathing 
started to level out Val began working her hand in me.  The pain of entry that I 
had feared never materialized and I asked her to take her hand out and try 
putting it back in as a fist.  As soon as she pulled her hand out I felt as if 
part of me had been cut away, it was as if I was not a complete person with out 
that space filled. 
Val started to nudge my anus with her closed fist.  Jane moved up alongside me 
and stroked my breasts and sucked on my nipples.  I felt my anus open in welcome 
to Val's insistent fist.  With no pain, just a quivering, spasming flutter of my 
asshole her fist slipped in.  The intensity of the feeling was more mental than 
physical which probably explained why I was not orgasming.  Instead I was 
quietly and continuously leaking pussy fluid from my vagina.  For the last 15 
minutes this almost unobtrusive flow had leaked out of me to puddle on the 
sheet.  It made a convenient reservoir for Val to use for lubrication.  Val 
started a slow insertion deeper into my rectum.  She expressed amazement at the 
room she had inside me.  Her wrist was well into me before her searching fingers 
reached the opening into my colon.  Letting me know that breaching this obstacle 
would be the most difficult part she worked two fingers through.  I jerked 
convulsively as she extended her fingers into my colon.  Jane reached up to my 
face and taking my head in her hands planted little kisses over my face while 
quietly reassuring me.  God, I could love these women. 
Being distracted a little by Jane allowed Val to pass more fingers deep inside.  
All distractions ended when her coned hand started past the inner sphincter.  
With a slightly queasy, yet erotic flutter of my stomach, I felt her entire hand 
begin to pass through.  When the deep sphincter muscle closed around her wrist I 
lurched up as my body clenched in a lightning like orgasm.  It hit me out of the 
blue, striking without warning.  My stomach spasmed with an erotic feeling that 
I had never experienced before.  I could feel my colon churning in waves as the 
orgasm rolled back and forth deep inside my body.  Looking down past my flailing 
breasts I could see Val's arm buried in me past the center of her forearm.  I 
had no idea she had penetrated this deeply.  Bracing my arms behind me I rolled 
my hips and stomach in great undulations as my colon continued to spasm.  I kept 
gulping for breath as my insides churned.  As the orgasm ebbed away I looked at 
Jane who was helping support me with a hand around my shoulders.  She had a deep 
smile on her face as she realized I had indeed experienced my first anal orgasm. 
 While intense, it wasn't the strongest orgasm I've had but it wasn't different 
from any others. 

With my breathing returning to normal Jane slid behind me and leaning against 
the backboard of my bed pulled my head down and nestled it against her stomach.  
I relaxed against her belly with my shoulders supported by her thighs.  She 
reached out and stroked my breasts as I smiled up into her face.  My body 
continued to gently shake as Val moved her hand deeper into my colon.  I allowed 
Jane's soothing touch to relax me so I could concentrate on the progress of Val's 
hand.  I had drifted into a dream like state as I watched her hand move deeper.  
It was almost as if I was watching someone else receive her elbow when it 
slipped into me.  There was no pain, no distress, just a peaceful, pulsating 
erotic contentment.  My asshole had closed around her upper arm when she looked 
up at me and whispered that she could feel my heart beating.  Jane pulled my 
breasts aside as Val pulled her arm back to reveal her elbow.  Slowly she pumped 
her arm in and out letting her elbow expand and contract my anal opening.  Far 
above my navel there was a small crescent shaped ridge visible where her arm 
pushed out my skin as it followed the contours of my colon. 
Transfixed, I watched hypnotically as she started to introduce her second hand 
into my anus.  Her fingers slid along the exposed elbow of her buried arm as 
they wormed their way in.  I started to tense up as her palm entered me.  For 
the first time I was feeling some serious stretching and Jane, sensing this once 
again stroked and soothed me in a comforting fashion.  Her calming manner 
allowed me to relax and let Val slide her flattened hand fully into my rectum.  
Seeing that I had accepted both hands she slid her buried arm all the way back 
down until both hands were encased inside my anal cavity.  Slowly she curled one 
hand into a fist, then the other.  She started moving her fists lightly around, 
exploring what freedom she had.  Gradually her movements grew broader and 
broader as she spread her fists further apart opening me up.  She kept her 
wrists locked together while doing this.  Looking up at her sister and me she 
announced that I had an unbelievably roomy ass.  I felt if it weren't for the 
distinction I could have forgone the compliment, but by the look on her face I 
could see she was pleased. 

At this point she started stretching out my anal ring by gently moving her 
wrists apart.  Again I tensed up as the expansion of my asshole had seemed to 
reach its limit and pain began to return.  Jane increased her attentions by 
bringing my breasts up alongside my head and suckling on my nipples.  I believe 
this was the longest my nipples had been engorged and my vast aureole were 
puffed out farther than I had ever seen them.  My nipples had remained at an 
inch diameter but were now over an inch and a half  long.  This distraction 
allowed Val to flex her wrists until there was quite a gap between them and the 
pain had been replaced by aching pleasure.  Gently Jane released my breasts and 
substituting pillows for the comfort of her body moved down to join her sister 
between my widely spread legs.  Before she got into position I asked her if she 
could move my free-standing  full length mirror to the foot of the bed.  She did 
so, angling it off to the side so that I had a clear view of my ass.  Lying down 
face to face with her sister Jane snuggled up next to her.  Val pulled her hands 
out as Jane dipped a hand in one of the now numerous juice pools and slid her 
wet hand alongside Val's.  They pressed their fingertips and palms tightly 
together and I watched in abstract fascination as together they worked their 
hands into my anus.  The abstraction ended when the combined size entering me 
really tightened my anal ring. 

I had certain fears about anal fisting when we started but the smooth progress 
coupled with Jane's tender support  had eliminated them.  I was now fully 
prepared to deal with all these new experiences.  So when my ass started to 
expand painfully I could quickly relax and allow my loosened anal ring to expand 
with a minimum of discomfort.  Of course being able to watch their progress as I 
laid back was a tremendous turn on.  Their fingers remained extended in me as 
their wrists slipped in.  Releasing my breath in a long satisfied sigh I got 
caught up in the eroticism of their penetration.  Slowly they drove deeper as 
their fingers reached the opening into my colon and gently parted it.  I was 
captivated by the scene in the mirror.  It was if I was watching someone else in 
a movie yet experiencing the same sensations as the person on the screen.  As 
they passed through this inner sphincter I again felt a slightly queasy jolt 
which quickly died away.  It was replaced by my increasingly ragged breathing 
and heightened tension.  However the tension was of a purely sexual type and my 
toes started curling with my need.  They clasped their hands into a single fist 
now as a huge bulge rose up under my skin marking their depth.  On they reached 
moving ever deeper.  As their elbows inexorably approached my anal ring I knew 
that I couldn't pass both their elbows at the same time,  but on they came.  My 
pussy started to tingle and clench as my anus was forced wider and wider.  I was 
ejaculating bursts of air then hungrily sucking in another breath as they moved 
on.  I was now raising myself up supporting myself with my back stretched arms.  
My breasts draped over my sides barely touching the bed.  I whirled in a 
kaleidoscope of sensations as my eyes flicked back and forth from the mirror to 
watching their fists move beneath my skin.  As they advanced deeper their fists 
disappeared from view under my rib cage leaving only the ridge raised by their 
arms.  As my pussy churned harder and harder desperately seeking orgasm I began 
to chant  More!  More!   Their elbows began to enter my ass as my anal ring 
seemed to stretch to infinity.  I could feel pressure throughout my body as 
organs were uncaringly thrust aside.  The pressure on my asshole diminished 
briefly with the passage of their elbows.  Moments later it resumed as their 
biceps started to enter.  I began throwing my head about in abandon as I sought 
relief.  My hair, which long ago had been plastered to my head by dried cum 
began to break free and fly wildly about.  God, I needed  More!  More!  Suddenly 
their progress stopped.  They couldn't press any deeper but it wasn't enough.  
Greedily I begged for more.  I wanted it deeper.  I wanted it wider and harder.  
My anus was stretched out well over five inches and it wasn't enough.  I was 
weeping in frustration pleading for sexual release as my cunt screamed to be let 
free.  I begged, pleading for more.  As Jane started to work her other hand in 
me I froze.  In a blurring rush my life centered on that third hand working its 
way into me.  Glancing in the mirror my mind couldn't comprehend the size of my 
stretched anus.  As the third hand entered me and the slight relief caused by 
her wrist replacing her hand at my anal ring happened, my body unfroze.  As Jane 
rolled her extra hand into a fist inside my rectum my universe exploded.  My 
pussy pumped in dreadful lurches that spewed cum from its flattened opening.  
In a burst of immense fireworks my colon lit off in blinding waves.  The muscles 
of my vagina clenched and opened with each jet of cum.  My pussy lips, compacted 
as they were by the stretching of my anus, were blood red and pooched way out 
from my vagina.  I was unable to bear down with my anal ring as it was stretched 
to its fullest extent.  The sisters arms were pressed against the bones of my 
pelvis and no more could enter me unless the ligaments holding my bones together 
stretched.  The flesh covering my body was literally undulating as the combined 
vaginal and anal orgasm wracked my body.  I could do nothing as a primeval force 
controlled me washing waves of unbelievable pleasure to all parts of my body.  I 
was screaming with animal lust that had nothing to do with civilization.  My 
body was levitating.  I didn't know if I was lifting myself or the sisters had 
lifted my up by my anus but my hips were convulsing off the bed.  On and on it 
went as I sobbed in an orgy of lust and sexual relief. 

Eventually I started to come down, the waves and spasms and convulsions slowed.  
My breathing slowed and my mind returned to the present.  The sisters withdrew 
the hands that were buried deep within me until their three fists were contained 
in my rectum and my anus was stretched only by the thickness of their wrists.  
Unknown to me they had both reached orgasm just by being participants of the 
spectacle before them.  While I moaned quietly on the bed trying to gain control 
of my vibrating limbs they stared at me in awe.  They watched as my quivering 
caused my breasts to shake as they lolled across the bed and my legs and arms 
jumped.  Gradually I heard their voices focus as they were discussing the 
capacity of my body.  They were particularly amazed by how much my rectum could 
expand and how loose the skin inside me was.  Val slipped her little hand back 
inside my gaping anus, barely coming in contact with my skin.  I had as yet no 
control over my body and so could only watch in disbelief as she pushed her hand 
against the roof of my anus and curled it out.  There, in front of my eyes, her 
fist, encased in the loose skin that separated my anus from my vagina began to 
emerge from my pussy.  I could distinctly discern her knuckles and fingers as 
half her fist emerged from my vagina while her arm protruded from my asshole.  
We all remained silent while this feat sank in. 

Finally Jane broke the silence with a long drawn out   OOOhhhh my GGGoooodd.  
For the first time I noticed that their faces and hair were matted in layers of 
cum that I had ejected.  Jane began to slide up alongside me until she could 
cradle my head and began to tenderly rock me as my breathing returned closer to 
normal.  Val, ever full of energy was licking my inner thighs working her way up 
to my crotch.  As the top of her head came in contact with the juncture of my 
thighs she started to press against my anus.  As her petite head began to enter 
my rectum I jerked away.  That was for another time.  And I really had to do 
something for these girls. 
  
After my marathon session of sex with Jane and Val, I needed to recover a bit so 
we had gotten together for just dinner and drinks.  We just wanted to get to 
know each other.  One night they brought over three of their girlfriends, 
Justine, Ellie and Brigitte.  We all had a wonderful time, talking and laughing 
into the early hours of the morning.  About a week later Jane called to let me 
know that she and her sister would be visiting their parents.  I wished them a 
good time but was also a little disappointed as I was starting to feel randy 
again.  I decided to make a shopping trip out to the adult store and add some 
toys to my new collection.  I had particularly liked the sensation of various 
sizes of objects going in an out of me so was looking for something that would 
do that. 

I left for the adult store without wearing a revealing outfit as this was to be 
just a shopping trip.  I entered the store with much more confidence and greater 
comfort.  This time I spent quite a bit of time looking over the various items.  
There were many dildos of all different shapes, sizes and materials as well as 
other things that I couldn't figure out what they were.  What really caught my 
eye were a series of balls on a string.  I could imagine how they must feel as I 
would pull them out of my pussy or anus and I felt a stirring in my crotch at 
the thought.  I could picture my pussy opening and closing as they were 
withdrawn.  I decided to get two types.  The first consisted of ten balls about 
the size of ping-pong balls attached to a thin string.  The second set were much 
larger, about the size of oranges, and were linked by fairly stiff rubber 
connections about 1/2 inch thick and about 1.5 inches apart.  The whole string 
had clearly been molded all at one time and I started to get wet just thinking 
of inserting them and pulling them out. 

When I went up to the counter to pay there was an enormous dildo next to the 
clerk.  This thing sat there like a tree stump.  It was black, about nine inches 
at the base and tapered to about four inches over a foot and a half.  Then the 
head flared back out to about five inches sharply tapering down to an inch and a 
half, and was about six inches long.  There was something about seeing this 
massive hunk of rubber growing out of the counter which really attracted me.  I 
knew I wouldn't be able to take all of it, but was intrigued by the sheer size 
as well as curious by how much I could take.  The thing must have weighed 25 
pounds and I figured if I couldn't fit it inside me it would make an interesting 
door stop.  I paid for my purchases and lugged them out to the car.  When I 
dropped them in the trunk it was interesting to note how their weight caused the 
rear of the car to settle down.  Once again my anticipation built as I drove 
home until my heart was actually starting to pound with excitement. 
My pussy was starting to drip as I took the toys inside.  Slowly stripping the 
plastic packaging off them was exciting itself.  Taking them to the kitchen sink 
I washed them thoroughly and set them on the counter to dry.  Setting about to 
get everything ready, laying out the sheet on my bed and arranging my mirror so 
I could watch myself, I moved in slow motion to enjoy the anticipation.  I 
removed my clothing in front of the mirror, slowly doing a striptease.  
Imagining a group of people watching me, I sensuously lowered my slacks and 
slithered my briefs down my long legs.  After unbuttoning my blouse, while 
moving my hips in a seductive dance, I released my breasts letting them fall 
only to scoop them back up and massage them deeply.  I wished my new friends 
were watching me and I resolved to put on a show for them all when the sisters 
got back.  After undressing  I went back down to the kitchen.  I walked slowly 
with my legs pressed together to enjoy the feeling of my inner thighs sliding 
across the wetness that was dripping out of me. 

By this time I was almost overexcited and decided to sit outside to calm down a 
little.  I went out to the back deck and laid down in one of the lounge chairs 
until my breathing slowed and my heart quieted.  As I relaxed I rubbed  my hands 
over my skin, enjoying my touch.  Taking a breast in my hands I gently sucked on 
my elongated nipple.  My aureole had puffed out quite a bit and I buried my face 
in my soft breast as I slid my nipple in and out of my pursed lips.  I spread my 
legs letting the warm breeze blow across my hairy, wet, vagina cooling the skin 
between my thighs.  When I gained control of my lust until I was just 
experiencing a warm sexual glow I drifted back inside.  Taking my new toys with 
me I went back up to the bedroom, stretching out on the bed.  As I watched 
myself in the mirror I lifted my knees and spread my legs exposing my pussy.  
Spreading myself as open as possible I grabbed my enlarging vaginal lips and 
pulled them apart until my pussy opened exposing a large dark hole between my 
legs.  A thin stream of clear pussy juice dribbled out of my vagina and across 
my ass hole.  Taking up the string of the smaller balls I slipped the first one 
in.  There was virtually no resistance and I was glad I had bought the bigger 
set.  I fed more balls into my cunt until six of them were nestled inside and I 
was feeling full.  I caressed my clit, which had emerged to stick up tight and 
shiny.  Pulling on the end of the string I yanked the string of balls out of me. 
 Yeeeeowww.  It felt like someone had played a tune on my pussy.  I  could have 
felt that all day.  Quickly shoving the balls back in I just as quickly yanked 
them back out.  They weren't large but they did the job.  This time more were 
going to go in, so as I inserted them I tried to arrange them so I could fit 
more in.  Pushing them way up inside, and going for the corners of my vagina 
first, one after the other they went in.  This time I got eight of them in when 
I rested for a second to enjoy the fullness.  Then, clenching my pussy lips and 
quickly tugging on the string I pulled them out.  WWhhoooaaahooo.  Each one 
seemed to send off a little electric charge as it passed through my lips, 
setting my pussy to quivering.  Again and again I packed them in and pulled them 
out.  I was finally able to get nine in me but could not get the tenth one in.  
My pussy lips were tingling and slightly numb so I rested for a bit and reached 
for the large string of balls. 

As wet as my pussy was I still had a little trouble working the first one in.  
When it popped through, my lips closed tightly over it and I didn't waste any 
time in working the second one in.  When I bought these balls I just assumed I 
could fit them all in, but as I tried to push the third one in the, first one 
started to press firmly against the back of my cunt.  I could feel the little 
spacer bending inside me when finally the third one popped in.  However as soon 
as I let go of it shot back out.  Feeling pressure in my bladder I got up 
leaving the two inside me and went into the bathroom to pee.  It felt nice, but 
a little weird as I walked along with two feet of rubber hanging out of my 
pussy.  The balls were flopping between my legs and wrapping around me as I 
walked.  Each time I took a step there was a tug on my vagina.  It was a little 
difficult to piss and I sort of had to perch on the seat and hold my "tail" out 
of the toilet.  With my other hand I held my vaginal lips open and finally 
started to pee.  As a strong stream came out it splashed against the ball just 
outside my lips and splattered all over the place.  Piss was shooting out to the 
sides and splashing on my hanging tits.  When I finished peeing I went 
downstairs and outside to let the breeze dry the piss covering my chest.  Again 
the neat feeling of my pussy being jostled as the tail of balls flopped around.  
At the end of the balls was a loop of string.  I began to wonder how tightly I 
could hold the two balls in me.  Taking a ten pound hand barbell, I looped the 
string around it and slowly lowered it, letting my pussy take the weight.  I 
clenched my pussy muscles tightly to keep the balls inside me.  It was a neat 
feeling to have all that weight pulling on my insides.  Bending over I held my 
breasts out of the way and looked between my legs.  My pussy was pulled out a 
couple of inches as the balls were trying to be pulled out.  Slowly I rocked my 
hips back and forth to start the weight swinging.  As it swung in bigger and 
bigger arcs my pussy was pulled one way, and then the other.  Suddenly my vagina 
gave way and the two big balls were jerked out of my cunt. 

Untying the weight I rushed upstairs.  I had to get more than two of them up 
there.  Throwing myself on the bed I jammed the big balls back into my pussy.  
Try as I might I really couldn't get more than two in my cunt.  I realized that 
they were going to have to penetrate into my womb.  However there was just too 
much flex in the string of balls and I couldn't get enough pressure against my 
cervix.  I was going to have to open myself up.  I had set the oversize black 
dildo on the floor next to my bed and looking at it I figured it would need to 
penetrate a foot, half its length, to open up my cervix enough to slip the big 
balls in.  With a deep breath I sat on the side of the bed, and resting my 
weight against my elbows, I slid my ass off the bed until my pussy made contact 
with the tip.  Another deep breath and I started to slide down it.  Jacking 
myself up and down on it to let my juice lubricate it, I worked my way down 
about five inches until it began to get really thick.  I stood up and plunged my 
fingers into my pussy and scooping out my cream, coated the upper part of the 
dildo.  Resuming my position I slid slowly down.  It was a fantastic feeling as 
the head penetrated me and spread my lips as I went down.  I got slightly past 
where I had been before when I was being opened too wide.  I had had thicker 
things up me before, like arms, but I must have tightened back up over the last 
week.  I forced myself to relax, and sitting up without supporting myself on the 
bed, I let more of my weight sink on the dildo.  A little more forced itself in 
me but the pain was getting to be too much and I raised myself back up.  My legs 
were shaking from the strain and excitement so I stood up and let them relax.  
Breathing deeply I forced my pussy to relax and go slack and sat down on the 
dildo.  There was a lovely moment as it slid easily in but then the penetration 
slowed as it spread me.  Keeping relaxed I took more and more weight off my legs 
and onto the dildo.  Finally I felt myself slide further down as almost my 
entire body weight was on the dildo.  The pain was growing when I felt the 
widest part pass through my pussy lips and the head was in.  My clit and lips 
had been drawn in with the head but the clit popped back out as the head passed 
in sending a quivering erotic wave through me.  I carefully shifted my weight 
back on my elbows and rested there feeling my full and tingling vagina.  My lips 
were still stretched out, but at this point even the four inch thickness of the 
neck was almost comfortable after the stretching they took going over the wide 
part of the head.  Like with the big balls, I wondered how tightly the head was 
lodged in me.  Straightening up I started lifting myself up, and squeezing my 
muscles I tired to keep the 25 pound weight inside.  Slowly I rose, letting the 
massive dildo struggle to come off the floor.  I had begun to move up a few 
inches but the dildo hadn't left the floor.  My pussy was being stretched out by 
the great weight.  It was also throbbing with excitement.  I clenched as hard as 
I could with my cunt muscles and began to rub my clit as I stood.  The dildo 
lifted off the floor and I was standing with straight legs. I had to squeeze as 
tightly as I could to keep it from falling out.  I brought my legs together and 
pressed them hard against the dildo.  This eased the strain on my pussy as part 
of the weight was taken by my thighs.  The great size of the dildo kept me from 
bringing my thighs very close together though, and I was really turned-on by how 
thick this thing was. 

Rubbing my clit harder and harder I began to feel an orgasm building.  Squeezing 
my thighs tightly I clawed at my clit as I came.  It was a strange sensation as 
I felt bound by the dildo and locked into place.  It was almost if my hands and 
feet were bound and I had little control.  My pussy convulsed as waves of orgasm 
flowed along the massive head inside me.  As my juices began to leak out there 
was just to much cum and the slippery flow let the dildo slide out.  It pulled 
from my body with a loud slurping noise and dropped to the floor.  My vagina 
continued to pump as my knees gave way and I fell back onto the bed.  Damn, that 
was a great orgasm, which was more intense because of the loss of my own 
control, and letting the dildo control me.  Not giving myself a chance to 
recover, my pussy still slightly vibrating, I lowered myself back down on the 
dildo.  Forcing myself to relax as much as possible I slid down over the head, 
and with a little hesitation, popped my cunt over the base of the head.  
Pressing down I forced it deeper into me. As it pressed itself against the back 
of my pussy I squirmed around until the tip was pressed against my cervix.  As I 
pushed on, the cervix was pushed deeper inside me when, with a jolt, my muscles 
gave way and a couple inches were inside my womb.  The shock of entry was so 
great that I almost let my weight slip, but caught myself before it slipped 
further.  I jiggled myself against this great intruder loosening up my insides.  
Finally, with regret, I lifted myself off and fell back on the bed.  My pussy 
was throbbing and I laid back to rest for a minute. 

When I had recovered I took up the large set of balls again and slid them in me. 
 When the third one was just in me the first was firmly lodge against my cervix. 
 Pushing my fingers inside around the third ball, I was able to push against the 
second one, and rocking with my hips the first ball slid through my cervix and 
into my womb.  Oh Wow!  My cunt vibrated with the feeling.  Immediately I pushed 
the fourth ball into me and repeating the procedure, another one entered my 
womb.  I was able to get four of the balls into my womb while my pussy leaked 
more and more juice.  Putting my fingers inside as far as I could, I felt the 
fifth and final ball enter my womb as my wrist slipped past my vaginal ring.  I 
froze with excitement as I let myself realize what I had done.  Moving my legs 
and rolling my hips I could feel the balls shifting around inside me.  Only the 
loop of string was hanging outside.  Carefully I got to my feet and walked around 
feeling the movement inside.  I sort of ran in place to get more action inside.  
I found this incredibly erotic and began beating off my protruding clit.  My 
legs were shaky and I laid back down rolling from side to side.  I had another 
orgasm, and as the muscles inside me throbbed rolling the balls around.  After 
the orgasm passed I picked up the smaller balls and worked eight of them in my 
vagina.  Continuously rubbing my clit I grabbed the two ends and began to pull 
them.  A continuous cascade of erotic jolts penetrated deeply as each ball 
passed through either my cervix or vaginal opening.  It seemed to go on 
endlessly as they bumped against my clit while I pulled them out.  Each passing 
ball built on the previous one until my body was vibrating as it was plucked in 
turn.  Before I could recover from my previous orgasm I was rocketed off on 
another one.  My cunt gulped convulsively as it throbbed in contractions of 
lust.  I could only lay there moaning as streams of juice pulsated from my 
pussy.  My vaginal muscles grabbed and released over and over.  Eventually it 
tapered off leaving me gasping for breath.  My stomach was still fluttering and 
my legs shaky long after my breathing had slowed. 

Shakily I got to my feet and started from the bedroom.  As I passed the mirror I 
could see my  juices still flowing down my legs and my vast breasts were quaking 
as my body shook slightly.  I made it downstairs and sprawled on one of the arm 
chairs.  God, I wished I smoked.  Laying there in a state of bliss I eventually 
drifted off to sleep.  I awoke refreshed but my body still seemed to tingle with 
remnants of my series or orgasms.  Certainly my mind did.  The feeling of the 
balls being drawn out was much more intense than I had expected.  The feeling of 
them rattling around in me was something I had not expected, but had been 
incredibly erotic.  I wanted to feel the smaller balls inside my womb.  Even 
though there were more of them, they would take up less room and might move 
around more.  I wasn't sure how I would get them up there as I couldn't get my 
hand far enough inside to push them past my cervix.  I found myself wishing the 
sisters next door were home.  I thought of calling one of their friends over.  I 
had particularly gotten along well with their friend Ellie.  She and I had 
talked together when we alone in my kitchen and we seemed to have a mutual 
liking for each other.  I could hardly call and ask her to stick her arm up me 
to insert some balls into my womb though.  I decided to try pushing them in with 
my new dildo and would see what happens.  The thoughts of this were making me 
horny once again and I went back upstairs.  With shaking hands I inserted the 
balls in me until I had worked eight inside with two, and the end of the string, 
hanging outside.  I picked up my new massive dildo and immediately realized I 
had two problems.  First, the damn thing was way to big and heavy for me to 
plunge it in and out of my cunt, and secondly I had inserted too many of the 
balls to get anything else inside.  So, I set the dildo back on the floor and 
pulled out three of the balls.  Then using a pencil from the nightstand I tried 
to maneuver the innermost ball against my cervix.  Once I had it in position I 
slid over to mount the dildo.  As I lowered myself on it I eventually felt some 
of the balls hanging outside being pushed into my vagina.  I couldn't go as far 
down as I wanted because of the remaining balls being in the way, but pushed 
down as far as I could, then slowly lifted off the dildo.  The distraction of 
the dildo prevented me from determing if any of the little balls had entered my 
womb.  I gently tugged on the string and felt a tug on my cervix.  Fantastic!  
At least a couple had gone in.  I repeated the process until all the small balls 
were in my womb.  Needless to say it was very enjoyable as I rode that dildo 
repeatedly.  Finally, straightening up, the end of the string was just sticking 
out of my pussy lips and all the balls were in my womb.  I started walking 
around, and sure enough I could feel them shifting around inside.  Squeezing my 
legs together as I walked intensified the feeling, plus my juices spread around 
on my thighs.  Oh, what an erotic sensation. 
I loved the feeling they were making as they rubbed against each other and the 
sides of my womb.  Throwing some shorts and a brief top on, I walked outside.  I 
grew more turned on as I walked along the street.  I wanted to call out to 
people and let them know that I had ten balls crammed into my womb.  It was 
highly erotic and as I turned around to head home I couldn't help but touch 
myself between my legs and pinch my nipples.  By the time I got home I was in a 
sexual fever.  As soon as I was in the door I threw off my clothes and dashed 
upstairs.  My whole body was singing from all the physical sensations.  My tits 
were flopping, my thighs slid past each in my wetness, and above all my vagina 
was throbbing from the stimulation of the balls deep inside me.  I pulled my 
full length mirror in front of the giant dildo resting on the floor and watched 
as I lowered myself on it.  I slid further down it, my lips stretching around 
its thickness.  I let my pussy relax as the expanding head sucked my clit and 
outer lips inside my cunt.  With all my sensations directed at my pussy I 
lowered down until with a gasp, I felt the head slide inside.  Once again my 
rigid clit popped back out as the flair of the head passed in.  My long pussy 
lips remained pulled inside.  I kept sliding down as the thickness of the shaft 
once again began stretching my vagina.  A few inches past the head the tip was 
prodding against my cervix.  I was unsure how far I could slide down, letting 
the tip pass into my womb when it was packed with all those balls, but I was 
determined to find out.  As the tip of the head did enter into my womb my 
stomach was fluttering with excitement and my breath was coming in gasps.  I had 
been watching my progress in the mirror and with my back arched back tightening 
my belly, the head was clearly outlined under my skin.  As it entered my womb 
the bulge created by the balls inside was split in two and pushed to the side by 
the advancing dildo.  Deeper I sank as my pussy was being seriously stretched.  
The bulge created by the dildo was starting to dive under my rib cage and I 
could feel it pressing on my internal organs, but I was unable to stop.  At half 
way down the shaft I was nearly at my limit.  My clit was once again buried 
inside me and my pussy lips had been stretched even further as they were sucked 
inside as well.  I raised up, watching the changing contours of my stretched 
stomach as the head of the dildo emerged from beneath my rib cage.  My clit 
reappeared burning in ecstasy and my pussy lips were rolled out.  Again and 
again I raised and lowered myself.  My breathing was growing more and more 
labored and my legs were almost collapsing with fatigue.  This time, as I went 
back down on the dildo, I held tightly onto my pussy lips to prevent them from 
being drawn back inside.  They, and my clit, remained outside and gave me enough 
extra room to lower myself close to the floor.  I had 20 inches of the dildo in 
me, my cunt was stretched out to just over seven inches and all my weight was 
resting on the impaling dildo.  I had reached my limit.  The pelvic bones were 
preventing me from going deeper.  With my hard clit exposed and jutting out from 
the top of my pussy lips and my entire weight suspended on the dildo I was 
blasted by the approach of an intense orgasm.  I was not able to move.  The 
length of the dildo buried inside of me was forcing me to sit straight up 
keeping my body and its weight centered over the dildo.  My legs were stretched 
out in front of me with only my heels touching the floor.  My entire body was 
shaking in an attempt to orgasm as my throbbing cunt tried vainly to clench 
against the mass of dildo.  It was just to big for my muscles to work against.  
Instead I was trapped on the brink of rapture but couldn't drop off the edge.  I 
remained suspended on the dildo, one second from orgasm.  I had no control over 
my body.  I could only feel my pussy desperately  trying to cum, but not making 
it 

Slowly I retreated away from the pending orgasm.  As I began to regain control, 
the position I was in became unbearable.  I  leaned back enough to brace my 
elbows against the bed and started to raise my body off the massive rubber 
shaft.  Inching my body upwards, relief spread through me.  The internal organs 
that had been pushed aside moved back to their rightful positions.  My breathing 
became easier as the pressure was removed from against my lungs.  The neck below 
the head of the dildo passed through my cervix and then the flaring head left my 
uterus.  It pulled the cervix down near the orifice of my vagina before snapping 
back into place.  Groaning, I hauled myself up onto my bed with my out spread 
legs dangling over the edge.  Looking in the mirror I could see an immense cave 
between my legs.  I could have easily inserted my fist without touching the 
sides of my vagina.  Afraid that I had injured myself I checked the juice that 
was leaking out and was relieved to see there was no blood.  As exhausted as I 
was, and as wildly stretched as my insides had been, my cunt felt curiously 
empty.  I was certainly unfulfilled.  To be that close to an orgasm for that 
long of time and not reach satisfaction was very frustrating.  However I was 
still somewhat amazed that I could feel anything other than exhaustion.  I must 
be in better shape than I thought. 
After my strength returned some what I got shakily to my feet.  Looking at 
myself in the mirror I was amazed at how far my pussy lips dangled between my 
thighs and the length of my clit poking through the forest of my pubic hair.  My 
boobs seemed to be swollen and more vast than ever.  I tentatively touched my 
swollen nipples that looked like pill bottles protruding from my puffy aureole 
and was rewarded with jolts of energy surging through me.  When I lifted my 
breasts to cool my nipples with my tongue.  I exposed my pregnant belly.  Or at 
least that is what it looked like as it was fairly rounded out compared to 
normal.  At first I thought it was one more part of my body that was still 
swollen from my lust.  Then I realized with horror that there were still ten 
balls inside my womb.  Frantically I bend over and felt for the string they were 
attached to.  I couldn't feel the string, but as I bend in two, I could feel the 
balls shifting around inside me.  Frantically I shoved my hand inside my vagina 
searching for that elusive string.  Suddenly my fingers brushed over something 
stuck to the walls of my cunt.  Carefully grasping it I was greatly relieved to 
find it was the string and slowly pulled it out.  With as much care as I could, 
I started tugging the balls from inside.  I was so relieved that the motion and 
waves that passed through me as they were withdrawn were hardly noticed.  
Finally the last ball dropped out as I relaxed with a deep sigh.  It was when I 
got up to go to the bathroom that I noticed that there seemed to be some 
missing.  In fact only seven had come out and the other three had remained in my 
womb.  Cursing my stupidity, for the second time having something stuck up that 
I couldn't get out, I fought my rising panic.  My first thought was to go to the 
hospital.  But, as I walked around, there was no discomfort and I began to relax 
a little.  Once again I regretted that Jane and Val were not home.  There was no 
one else I could call and I wasn't looking forward to leaving something trapped 
in my womb until they got back.  I thought of calling Ellie, the girl I had 
liked so well when she was at my house, but we were hardly on intimate terms.  
Finally I decided that I had no choice but to call her. 

Calling her on the phone I asked if she would be free for dinner tonight and was 
pleased when she agreed to come over.  I wasn't sure how to dress as I felt I 
was going to have to seduce her, something I'm not good at.  Besides I had no 
idea if she was straight heterosexual or what.  I didn't feel comfortable 
wearing something revealing in case I offended her, but didn't want to wear 
anything real conservative.  I went upstairs to clean myself up thoroughly, 
scrubbing myself inside and out, literally.  That's when it hit me!  I could 
flush the balls out.  Cleaning off the enema equipment I had just used, I 
flooded my vagina with as much water as I could take.  Once full, I hopped and 
ran around hoping to float the balls out.  With great expectation I squatted in 
the tub and let fly.  Nothing.  I was upset that it didn't work but I was 
pleased noone had seen me jumping up and down with a gallon of water sloshing 
around inside. 

I decided to wear sort of moderate length shorts, a bra and a comfortable 
sleeveless top.  As I set the table outside and got some things ready Ellie 
arrived.  Letting her in I was delighted, and turned on, by her fairly brief 
outfit.  She had on very sexy shorts and a somewhat skimpy top and looked 
fantastic.  We went out to the deck and had something to help us relax.  Then we 
had some more.  Feeling comfortable we went into the kitchen to finish making up 
dinner.  I found I had trouble keeping my hands off her.  I kept placing my hand 
on her arm, touching her shoulder or patting her back.  I was definitely getting 
turned on by this sexy lady.  We talked about everything, including our life 
histories, and I was getting the feeling that she might be bi.  After finishing 
dinner we  sat outside as it grew dark and drank more wine.  She was sitting on 
a small wicker bench, and when I came back outside after getting more wine, I 
sat next to her.  The seat was big enough for two but not oversized.  My heart 
was beating as I sat next to her and the bare skin of our thighs came in 
contact.  I froze in position hoping that she would not pull away.  She didn't.  
I thought she might after a while as my leg was shaking slightly from my 
nervousness. In fact I thought I felt the slight pressure of her pressing her 
leg back against mine.  I had no idea what to do now.  How was I going to seduce 
another woman?  What were the signs I should look for?  I eased back against the 
seat back, letting my arm touch hers.  Fortunately she was talking, as my heart 
was pounding so hard my ears were roaring and I could hardly hear.  I mentally 
tried to desperately control my nervousness.  Taking a few sips of wine I 
relaxed some and held up my end of the conversation.  As we chatted I plotted my 
next move.  Maybe I could slide my hand over and cup her breast.  NO. NO. NO. 
That would scare her off.  I felt like a kid on a first date.  OK, lets do this. 
Casually I raised my arm up, swung it over her head as if I was stretching, and 
slid it along the back of the bench turning slightly to face her.  This pressed 
my leg tighter against hers and rested my boob against her arm.  Once again I 
froze in fear of rejection.  Instead she leaned just slightly towards me.  
Almost not enough to tell, but I was sure she did.  We sat like this for a while 
continuing to talk.  Now, every time I leaned forward to get my glass from the 
table in front of us I would let my hand drape against her neck and press my 
boob and little harder against her.  Oh, I was so cool.  I wondered did she want 
me as much as I wanted her.  I couldn't believe she couldn't hear my mind 
screaming out how much I wanted to tear her clothes off.  We continued to talk, 
when she gently placed her hand on my leg.  Oh my God.  Oh my God.  What to I 
do?  Can I kiss her?  Can I bury my face in her pussy?  Can she feel my skin 
burning under her hand?  I'm an idiot.  Stop being a fool and calm down.  She 
must like you.  She wouldn't do that if she didn't, would she?   Suddenly she 
leaned into me and brought her face to mine.  After the briefest hesitation she 
pressed her lips against mine.  Well that shut me up, and I melted into her 
arms.  We kissed long and deeply and my toes were tingling.  Ellie slid her 
tongue into my mouth and I melted even more.  Dear God, this was one hot woman.  
I felt myself start to get wet.  Suddenly we were taking each others clothes 
off.  Her naked body stirred me to higher passion and we kissed more.  Deciding 
now was the time to tell her about my problem, as briefly as I could, I related 
what had happened.  She was very kind and did not burst out laughing.  I saw 
concern cross her face as well as wonderment at how someone could get themselves 
into this predicament.  I'm also sure I saw laughter in there somewhere, but she 
never let it out.  I babbled on and on, apologizing for getting her involved in 
my problem.  I couldn't stop talking.  This woman had turned me into a quivering 
blob. 

Ignoring my ranting she pushed me back onto the bench and started kissing her 
way down my body.  Her tongue flitted across my skin sending waves of rapture 
deep inside me.  She scooped up my breasts and drew my nipples into her mouth.  
She licked across my belly and buried her face in my pubic hair.  My clit leapt 
into her mouth as she wrapped her tongue around it.  I was gasping with lust 
when she engulfed my vaginal lips and her deeply probing tongue entered my 
pussy.  My orgasm ripped through me, starting at the top of my head and ending 
with the muscles in the front of my vagina grabbing her tongue.  She never 
stopped arousing me as my orgasm continued.  While I shook with lust she moved 
back up to my clit.  Her hand slid easily into me.  The only resistance coming 
from my convulsing pussy.  I involuntarily sat up when her hand entered, and I 
quivered in ecstasy.  As her hand worked deeper, each of her movements was a new 
source of eroticism.  On and on my orgasm continued as she worked deeper and 
deeper into me.  Momentarily her hand paused before passing through my cervix 
and into my womb.  More waves of lust swept over me as she pressed on.  She was 
nearing the furthest reaches of my womb when her elbow glided into me.  As she 
began searching deep inside me for the lost balls each movement triggered 
another rush of rapture.  I felt her come in contact with one of the balls and 
she wrapped her fingers around it and withdrew her hand.  My orgasm continued as 
she gently slid back inside and fished out another one.  I was moaning 
incoherently with lust as she pulled out, depositing the second ball on the 
bench.  For the third time her hand, and then her forearm and finally her elbow 
slid into me.  Calmly she felt inside me looking for the last one.  At last she 
found it and started to pull out.  When her hand was just past my cervix, she 
wrapped her fist around the ball and thrust it back into my womb.  Several times 
she did this as more and more cries of passion were ripped from my mouth.  My 
vagina was convulsing as showers of cum were ejected over her arm and across her 
chest and shoulder.  Finally removing her arm she dropped the ball and slid up 
next to me.  Grabbing my head she sunk her mouth against mine in the most 
passionate kiss of my life.  With this, I lost any bit of control I had 
remaining.  My pussy spasmed in great wracking convulsions as my bladder 
released and my piss went arching over the end of the bench.  My breath was 
forced into her lungs as I sobbed out my release.  I had been continuously 
orgasming for at least ten solid minutes and had lost all control.  My arms were 
around her, pressing her body fiercely against mine.  Her body shook with my 
convulsions. 
  
I was elated.  Ellie had retrieved the balls that had been stuck inside me and I 
had the longest orgasm of my life.  It was not the most explosive one, but it 
seemed to go on forever.  I kept coming the entire time she was inside me.  We 
laid next to each other while I recovered and basked in the glow of total 
satisfaction.  As I laid there I plotted on how I could repay her.  I felt 
sticky and sweaty and we were both covered in my juices.  Suggesting a shower, 
we went into the bathroom where I got out soap and towels.  Once the water 
temperature was right I drew her into the shower with me, and after quickly 
soaping myself down, poured shampoo into my hand.  Wetting her  wet I started to 
work the shampoo over her head.  She leaned back against me as I gently massaged 
the lather into her hair.  The feel of her butt rubbing against my thighs and 
crotch sent erotic tingling through me.  The suds had made us both slippery and 
I caught my breath as one of her buns slid across my pelvis then her ass cleft 
dipped in only to have the other bun slide across.  I shifted my hips from side 
to side and feeling her skin sensually pressed against mine.  I continued to 
automatically work the lather into her hair as my thoughts centered on the 
erotic contact between us. 
With a start I came to remembering what I was supposed to be doing, I covered 
her eyes with my hand and rinsed the shampoo out of her hair.  Taking up the bar 
of soap I carefully washed her face and neck and then rinsed the soap off.  
Reaching around her and bending her face to mine I used my lips to check for any 
remaining soap.  There was none on her forehead or her eyes.  I kissed her 
cheeks and licked at her ears and still could not find any.  Checking her neck 
and throat with long, slow kisses, the falling water had done its job.  My lips 
drew up her throat and over her chin and still I could not find any suds.  
Gently running my tongue back and forth across her lips I then pressed into her 
mouth until I was satisfied she was clean. 
Once again I reached for the soap and rubbed it into her flesh.  She stood there 
as my hands made long languid strokes across her back.  I washed her shoulders 
and down the slopes of her upper back finishing off with passes around her lower 
back, stopping just above her butt.  Lifting an arm up, I placed her hand 
against my face, holding it there with my lips.  As she slipped her fingers into 
my mouth, allowing me suck one after the other inside, and swirl my tongue 
around its length, I soaped her arm.  I drew the soap into the hollow of her arm 
pit, swirling it around, and then over her shoulder.  I leisurely soaped her 
upper arms, slipping my hands over her shining skin, running it down the length 
of her arm until my soapy hand joined with her fingers at my face.  I took her 
hand in mine, and wrapping each of her fingers in mine I pumped up and down on 
each one, cleaning them of all my juices.  I repeated the process on her other 
arm, and after finishing, I pressed myself against her back and wrapped my arms 
around her.  I started washing her front from behind, pressing my nipples into 
her back and sliding across her ass.  I worked across her upper chest letting 
the juices I had earlier sprayed against her flow down her body and into the 
drain.  My hands moved gently across the contours of her breasts as I soaped her 
skin.  Cushioning around their softness, the erotic feel of her skin sent 
shivers to my loins.  I pressed my pelvis into her butt letting my erect clit 
scrape across her skin.  My hands gently plucked her erect nipples and traced the 
pebbled outline of her aureole.  I worked down the smooth slopes of her stomach, 
rubbing the soapy lather across her hips and cleaning to her shaven mound.  I 
turned her around, and starting with gentle kisses on her face, licked and 
kissed my way down her body as I sank to my knees before her. 
As she braced herself against the shower walls I picked up her feet and 
carefully washed each one.  I moved the soap up her legs, running my hands 
across the shapes of her ankles and the skin of her legs.  I pulled her legs 
apart, and with trembling hands, soaped her thighs.  I moved higher until I was 
at the entrance to her pussy.  I took her vaginal lips in my quaking hands and 
opened her up.  Her erect clit was exposed and as I washed her there I could 
feel her body shaking.  As the water rinsed the soap off  I buried my face in 
her vagina while reaching behind her.  The softness of her buns yielded to the 
massage of my hands as I washed her ass.  My tongue lapped at her clit, my nose 
nuzzled her smooth skin as my fingers soaped her ass cleft.  Her gasping breath 
was music to my ears as I realized I was making her excited.  Her clit bounced 
back and forth as I stoked it with my tongue.  Her breaths quickening with the 
drumming of my tongue against her clitoris.  Her soft, full ass cheeks parted 
before my hands as I teased her ass hole with the pressure of my fingers.  
Reluctantly I withdrew from her pussy, sliding me hands from between her widely 
spread ass cheeks, and sat back on my heels. 
I picked up one of her feet and sucked her toes into my mouth.  I wrapped my 
tongue around each one and probed between them.  My breathing grew ragged as I 
slid all her toes a little ways into my mouth.  Setting her foot back down I 
licked my way back up her legs.  Darting my tongue from one leg to the other as 
I approached her vagina, her clit beckoned my mouth.  Prying her pussy open with 
my searching fingers my mouth engulfed her clit.  She grabbed my head, bracing 
herself, as my fingers slid into her.  I could feel Ellie's thighs vibrating 
against my shoulders as her clit was sucked into my mouth.  Four of my fingers 
slid into her, bathing in the liquid heat of her vagina, when their progress was 
stopped by the webbing between my forefinger and thumb.  I released her clit 
from my mouth and slid my thumb across it.  Gently stroking it, I explored the 
cavity of her vagina with my fingers.  My breath was hot against her as the 
excitement of feeling her inner walls against my fingertips stirred me to 
greater arousal.  My lips pressed against her silken mound and I kissed my way 
up her belly.  I released the pressure on her clit and tucked my thumb into my 
palm.  With soft insinuations I pushed my hand deeper into her.  I could feel 
her belly pressing and releasing against my face as she drew in deep shuddering 
breaths as her excitement built.  She was moaning repeatedly as I worked to 
satisfy her lust.  I rejoiced that I was able to arouse her to such an extent.  
Her grasp on my head tightened as she leaned more of weight against me.  The 
shaking of her thighs increased as the wide part of my hand passed inside her.  
I quickly lowered my face down and once again took her clit into my mouth. 
Instantly she slumped forward as her vagina contracted around my wrist.  She 
emitted soft mewings of release as her orgasm pulsed through her.  The velvet 
clutches of her vagina sucked my hand as her muscles throbbed around it.  Her 
insides grew warmer and wetter as blood rushed to fill her throbbing muscles and 
she pumped her cream around my wrist.  Feeling the squeezing of her vaginal ring 
around my wrist, I exalted in this physical proof that I was able to bring her 
to orgasm.  I held the hand in her pussy still and caressed the round globes of 
her ass until her orgasm waned.  When she was no longer contracting I gently 
withdrew my hand and stood up.  We embraced as she threw her arms around me and 
I hugged her tightly.  Guiding her out of the shower I dried her with the towel 
and let her back to the bedroom, laying her down on my bed. 
She laid back with a satisfied smile on her face but I wasn't done yet.  I bent 
over her and buried my face in her crotch, slipping my tongue between her lips.  
I tasted her fresh juices that had survived the shower, wishing there were more. 
 My toys were stacked neatly alongside the bed and I reached over and selected 
the three foot long, three inch thick, double headed monster dildo.  Raising her 
knees and spreading her legs, I used one hand to open her pussy lips and with 
the other hand placed the head of the dildo against the opening of her vagina.  
Although I knew my hand had just been inside her, it looked as if the dildo 
could not fit.  The thickness of the head covered her opening, but as I pushed 
against her it slipped in easily.  Holding it a few inches from the head I 
worked it back and forth withdrawing it, only to run it back inside.  I 
continued to pump her, my hand hitting her opening, then pulling it all the way 
out.  The rubber surface glistened with her wetness and the smell of her 
pleasure was perfume to my senses.  On an in stroke I paused with my hand 
pressed against her pussy.  My hand was wrapped around the dildo with a sizeable 
gap between my encircling fingers and thumb. 
Rotating slightly, I pushed harder as the tips of my fingers sought entrance.  I 
glanced anxiously up at her to see if this would be to much, but she had her 
eyes closed and her face showed pure lust.  I resumed pushing into her and my 
fingers, wrapped around the dildo, began to enter.  I could feel the ring of her 
vagina stretching against my fingers, the resistance increasing as I slowly went 
deeper.  I was just going to check her reaction again when she uttered a groan 
that could only be one of arousal.  As I rotated the dildo, and my knuckles 
rubbed along her sphincter, her body gave little jerks.  She started quietly, 
almost as if to herself, to chant,  Mmmooorrre, Mmmooorrre.  The palm of my hand 
was now pressed tightly on the dildo as her reluctantly expanding cunt pressed 
hard against me.  I watched in disbelief as she opened more and more.  Her 
beautiful pussy stretched, then rolled inwards with the inexorable penetration 
from the combined size of the giant dildo and my encroaching hand.  Her wet 
vagina slid across the back of my hand.  As I made short in and out movements 
white rings temporarily appeared against my skin where her tight vaginal ring 
stretched over it.  Her hips were thrusting as she attempted to impale herself 
on the invading members forcing her open.  I watched in awe as her pussy 
expanded to accept my advancing wrist.  She was whimpering in undisguised lust 
as our combined efforts forced more into her.  Her belly was bulging from the 
mass inside of her. 

The outer lips of her vagina yawned open as the entrance to some great cave.  
Her clit rocked in and out with the short quickening strokes of my hand and 
dildo.  I stabbed at her clit with my tongue as it disappeared in and out of her 
pussy.  My forehead rested just above her shaven mound and my head bobbed up an 
down as her belly bulged in concert with the in and out movements of the double 
penetration.  Ellie's legs were trembling spasmodically.  Her breathing was now 
louder than ever, hard, rapid, in and out bursts of building desire.  The dildo 
was embedded as far as it could go, my hand inside her just past the wrist.  Her 
pleading for more grew sharper and louder with each gasping breath.  I was 
beyond belief that she could want more.  Her skin was stretched rigidly around 
me and it seemed impossible that she wanted more.  I was trembling along with 
her, my body shaking in my own lust, at the sight of her excitement.  I gasped 
out, asking her if she wanted more, not believing it possible.  Yyyeeeessss,  
she moaned,   Mmmoooorrrre.  I didn't know what to do.  There was nothing else 
to give her.  I tried to get my tongue inside but she was stretched to tightly.  
Frantically I looked for something else to put in her that might fit, but there 
was nothing.  As she pleaded, I reluctantly tried to introduce fingers from my 
other hand inside of her.  They slipped in slightly in the gap of stretched skin 
between the dildo and my hand.  Yyyyeeeessss,  she moaned as she felt the 
stretching begin again.  My own pussy was churning in lust as I fought against 
her resistance.  My reluctance to penetrate her anymore gave way to the over 
erotic sight and sensations before me.  I had difficulty in concentrating as I 
approached orgasm.  I could feel my pussy trying to grasp at anything as I began 
to spasm in orgasm.  I climaxed while still feeding my fingers into her.  My 
pussy spewed my juices onto the bed.  And on I pushed with my second hand as her 
juices washed over it. 
Her breathing was now a frantic exhalation of rapid breaths, pumping air in and 
out as you would in childbirth.  Her arms were beating on the bed as she thrust 
her pelvis back, frantically trying to force more in.  I thought I could almost 
hear her bones creak as she was stretched open to new dimensions.  Slowly, 
battling against her resistance, my hand worked in.  I now wanted to be able to 
fit my entire second hand inside of her.  Ignoring my earlier concerns, lust had 
taken over my being as I wanted to see her succeed in her superhuman effort.  
The back of my second hand was now entering her.  The friction of the dildo, 
combined with the pressure of her vaginal ring, was causing me to brace myself 
and push with all my strength.  My arms were shaking in fatigue as well as lust. 
 My pussy was continuing to spasm as wave after wave of lust passed through me.  
This woman was bringing me off just by witnessing her efforts.  I jammed my cunt 
on the end of the dildo sticking out of her and crammed my clit against it, 
mashing it down, gaining even more stimulation, sliding my vagina back and forth 
over it.  She made a might lunge.....  MY SECOND HAND SLID IN.....   The 
vibrations of my rubbing against the dildo were transmitted deep inside her.  
She threw herself in wild abandon as the storm of her orgasm broke.  I knelt 
before her, my hands, on either side of the dildo, buried inside her.  I sobbed 
openly in sympathy with her orgasm.  She flopped on the bed in a wild dance of 
unrestrained lust as her muscles compressed against me.  She cried out in 
abandon.  My upper body was jerked from side to side as she orgasmed.  Her 
contractions seemed to be transmitted from her vagina, down my arms and straight 
into my pussy.  My inner thighs quaked and jumped as my own orgasm continued. 
Ellie moaned with passion as the grip of her orgasm rocked her body.  I think 
she might have flailed off the bed if not anchored by my embedded arms.  Slowly 
her orgasm diminished until she laid there, gently shaking, trying to catch her 
breath.  Mine diminished in concert with hers.  Once her body quieted to the 
point where she was just making involuntary spastic jerks I started to pull my 
hands out.  I  was afraid of hurting her and tried to be as gentle as possible.  
But she seemed to be unaware of what I was doing.  Gently I removed one hand, 
then the other, pulling the dildo out at the same time.  While she lay there I 
shamelessly studied her vagina.  Her opening was gaping at me.  It  was a great 
vast gateway to her body that had swung open allowing anything that wanted to, 
entrance inside.  It was an inviting, welcoming portal that I had felt privileged 
to enter.  I still had difficulty accepting how much she had taken, and how much 
pleasure it had given me.  I could see a little ways into her dark cave, enough 
to see her vaginal walls glistening as they pulsed gently in the aftermath of 
her orgasm.  I kept staring at this great dark opening as it slowly began to 
close.  Her juice, which flowed from her like a quiet spring, ceased as her big 
hole gently closed.  I released a deep shuddering sigh as if the closing of her 
pussy had shut off part of something wonderful, which in a sense I guess it did. 

I backed off the bed, and with the lightest of touch, I pressed my lips against 
hers and tiptoed out of the room as she slept. 
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Fisting Story 7
 
 
THE GIRLS ARE BACK!  In thanks I had invited everyone over for another dinner 
and Val and Jane asked if they could have it over at their house.  Anything to 
eliminate my having to clean is more than welcome with me, so we were going to 
get together at their house.  I asked what I should bring and they said just all 
the toys I could round up.  Oooohhhh, this sounded good.  I could hardly wait 
until Friday night when we were getting together.  On Friday morning I was like 
a kid on Christmas Eve, barely able to contain my excitement.  I had all my toys 
washed and ready to go, I had resisted the constant temptation to masturbate 
throughout the day, I had butterflies in my stomach, I was ready.
 
I debated about what to wear.  At one point I considered going naked and as 
enticing as the idea was, I rejected the thought for various reasons.  Finally 
deciding on a mid length summer dress, with nothing on underneath, I headed out 
the back door and across the yard.  Shortly after I got there the rest of the 
women showed up and soon we were drinking and cramming food in our face and 
laughing up a storm as we enjoyed the summer evening on their back deck.  For 
entertainment we were going to watch a video while making rude comments about 
the film.  This made me wonder why I had lugged over about a hundred pounds of 
rubber implements, but didn't say anything at the time.  We moved into their rec 
room to watch the movie.
 
I was absolutely shocked to find myself as the star of the video.  It was a 
movie that Jane had made the time I gave her a show from my bedroom window.  
While the quality wasn't that great there was no mistaking the action.  I 
watched in horror my shameless behavior.  If it had been someone else I would 
have loved it, but as it was me, it was nothing but embarrassing.  If you have 
ever cringed at watching yourself in the family movies you would have some faint 
idea of my reaction.  However this was not a family movie and the women were 
having a great time at my expense.  Their comments were loud, obscene, funny and 
directed straight at me.  The video was stopped frequently and replayed in slow 
motion with calls for me to reenact the action.  Through embarrassment I 
refused, but secretly I wanted to.  Gradually the atmosphere in the room changed 
to become filled with sexual tension.  I began to develop an itch that was 
getting harder and harder not to scratch.  The requests for me to reenact the 
scenes in Jane's tapes were becoming more challenging and were not as lightly 
given.  I began to feel my reluctance crumble and my desires to perform in front 
of an audience becoming overpowering.  I allowed myself to be drawn in front of 
everyone until I was standing next to the TV.
 
Val turned on the stereo and the room was filled with the strong, pounding beat 
of an old Pointer Sisters cd.  Not needing the encouragement of the calls for a 
striptease I felt myself moving to the music.  I'm not a great dancer but my 
basest instincts were taking over.  I swayed and undulated to the sound, letting 
my rising sexual lust guide me in my movements.  As I became completely wrapped 
in the music, feeling my loins beginning to ache with need, tingling where the 
smooth, thin fabric of my dress rode over my skin, squeezing my thighs together 
so they could slide in my spreading wetness, loosing myself in the eroticism of 
movement, Justine stood up and began to run her hands over my body.  I leaned 
back towards her as she came up behind me.  Her hands cupped my butt, pressing 
between my ass cheeks, then sliding over my hips and up my sides only to return 
to my ass and press the fabric of my dress between my legs.  She moved her hands 
around to my front, caressing my stomach and stroking my boobs then diving down 
between my legs.  She gathered the fabric in her hands and pulled it tight into 
my crotch, igniting my clit with the feel of the fabric drawing across it.  
Releasing the fabric the dress dropped back down, showing large wet spots where 
it had gathered against my leaking pussy.  Her hands slithered up my sides and 
into my arm pits before working there way down my chest, cupping and molding my 
shaking breasts, pinching my swollen nipples until my knees were shaking.
 
I ground my ass back into her, rubbing my cheeks across her pelvis, feeling each 
bun dip into the valley between her legs.  She reached down and took the hem of 
my dress in her hands and slowly began to draw it up my body.  Rocking and 
swaying with me as I moved to the music, sensually, with languid movements, she 
worked the dress higher and higher.  My eyes were closed as I swayed 
rhythmically, drinking in the sensations of our love dance.  As my pussy became 
exposed I could feel the air cooling the slickness between my thighs.  Higher 
the dress was drawn, slowly exposing more of my overheated body.  Her hands 
caught under my heavy breasts and drew them up with the dress.  I thrust my 
pelvis out and in to the beat of the song as if I were fucking an imaginary 
lover.  My audience was only a few feet in front of me and I could feel their 
eyes roaming over my body as I moved.  In my mind I was taking them on all at 
once, feeling their desire coupling with mine as I thrust my pelvis toward them. 
 My juices were flowing faster now.  I could feel my pussy pushing out my 
lubrication in time with my pounding heart beat.  My vagina was opening and 
closing with each pulse of my heart.  My thighs were now saturated with my 
juices and somewhere in the back of my mind the gentle splat of my juices 
dropping onto the floor was registering.
 
I had never been so turned on by only the slow caresses of someone's hands.  My 
lust was magnified by exhibiting myself and being the center of attention of 
five sexy women.  As the dressed pulled over my head I stood swaying naked in 
front of my friends.  My nudity was enhanced by their being clothed.  I was a 
fertility symbol to be sacrificed to their lust and I felt as if my sole purpose 
was to provide them with an outlet for their desires.  I wanted nothing more 
than to be used by them.  To feel them penetrating me in any depraved fashion 
they could think of.  The calls of encouragement and ribald comments had ceased 
sometime ago and the women only stared in silence, mesmerized by my dance.  The 
patter of my juices hitting the floor had turned into a gentle rain as I 
reveled in my role of an offering to their erotic wants.
 
Justine sat down in the puddle of my juices and turned her face up to look 
directly into my pussy.  Her mouth opened to catch my falling cream until she 
quickly had filled her mouth.  She then got up and bend over to kiss each of the 
other three women, depositing some of my offering into their mouths.  Then 
returning to sit between my outspread legs she began to stroke the inside of my 
thighs, coating her hands with my juices.  She could feel the muscles in my legs 
quivering as my excitement caused me to shake with desire.  She worked her hands 
up inside my legs until her fingertips were brushing against my pussy lips.  
Gently grasping my lips she stretched them apart and pressed her mouth against 
the opening of my vagina.  I could feel her tongue fluttering against the 
opening to my pussy, my vaginal ring pulsing open and shut with my desire.  Then 
her tongue was inside of me as her hands stretched my opening wider, lashing the 
walls of my cunt.  My juices were flowing down the sides of her face and running 
down her hands and forearms to drip off her elbows, creating new puddles on the 
floor.  
 
Her tongue withdrew from my pussy and her wet face slid back until her lips were 
pressed against my anus.  Her tongue pushed against my ass as my knees buckled a 
little more.  The sensation of her tongue worming its way into my asshole was 
sending me even higher.  Somewhere a thought tinkled in my brain as to how much 
of this stimulation I could absorb without exploding.  I had not yet orgasmed as 
such, just a constant stream of arousal.  When her fingers started to slide into 
my pussy all thoughts left my brain until I was just a bundle of sensory 
experiences.  When her knuckles passed through my vaginal lips I realized that 
the moaning I had been hearing was coming from me.  She was able to keep her 
tongue in my anus against the pressure of my pussy as her hand slid fully into 
me.  I  began lowering myself onto her hand to force it further into me but my 
knees began to give way.  I braced my hands against my knees and with my ass 
jutting out behind me Justine began to punch deeper inside with her  fist.  My 
mouth hung open expelling bursts of air in rhythm with the in and out thrusts 
of her fist.  The air forced out of me as she plunged in deeper until her fist 
was battering against my cervix.  The other women had undressed by now and Val 
came up to me, wrapping her arms behind my head and pressing my face into her 
chest.  My lips searched for her nipple and I sucked it into my mouth along with 
as much of her breast as I could.  I had to release her breast then suck it in 
again as my breath was repeatedly forced out of me.  My tongue thrilled to the 
feel of her hard nipple as I rasped across it, burying my face against her 
smooth, taut skin.
 
My lust built as my cervix was bent further and further by Justine's continued 
pounding.  I could feel it begin to yield as it started to stretch around her 
driving fist.  She was now withdrawing her fist entirely out of my pussy then 
ramming it back in.  I was showering her with tiny bursts of piss every time she 
came out, adding to the increasingly large puddle of pussy juice on the floor.  
Val sank to her knees in front of me and plunged her tongue into my mouth.  I 
grabbed her head in my hands, while she steadied me by holding onto my 
shoulders, and reached with my tongue as deeply as I could into her open mouth.  
Our lips mashed against each others, our saliva flowing between us, forcing 
ourselves against each other until we felt as one.  The familiar upwelling of 
orgasmic explosion were growing inside me.  I tore my face from Val to take 
great shuddering breaths as Justine stretched open my cervix and her fist 
entered my womb.  Her elbow split open my vagina as it passed through the ring 
of muscle defining my pussy.  Val released my shoulders and cupped my head in 
her hands, licking across my face in hard frantic swipes.
 
My body toppled forward into Val's arms as my orgasm shook my body.  My head grew 
faint and I dropped to me knees as Justine knelt behind me shaking her arm 
inside of me like some great vibrating dildo.  I braced my arms on the slippery 
floor as the waves of orgasm swept over me.  My arms were quaking at the elbows 
and the flesh of my thighs vibrated from the combined effects of the pounding 
fist and my quivering muscles.  I knelt there gasping in ragged breaths until 
the orgasm passed.  Justine slowly withdrew her arm and it seemed an eternity 
before her elbow, then forearm, then wrist and finally her hand were withdrawn.  
Everyone gathered around me and wrapped them hands over my body.  It was as if I 
were being embraced by a blanket of love and comfort, and it was one of the 
dearest moments of my life.
 
I reached out and held Justine's wet body.  She was coated in my juices and urine 
which had mixed with her sweat.  Unbelievably an hour and a half had gone by 
since I had first started dancing.  I felt totally dehydrated and when I 
attempted to struggle to my feet to get something to drink, Ellie volunteered to 
get me something.  I still made it to my feet and pulled Justine up and together 
we staggered over to some futons spread out on the floor.  I sprawled on my back 
still trying to recover when Ellie came up to me wearing nothing more than a 
devilish grin.  She laid next to me and spread her legs.  Peeking out from her 
pussy was a can of beer (see I remembered).  As I leaned over towards her she 
popped the top and I quickly put my mouth over the opening and drank it down.  
It wasn't the most comfortable position, but it was the finest beer mug I had 
ever used.  After I drained the beer I eased the empty can out of her wet pussy 
and licked her all over to make sure I had drunk it all up.  
 
Justine and I laid there holding each other while the other three amused 
themselves in various dirty ways.  We began to feel a resurgence of excitement 
while watching the others.  Shortly we were kissing each other with deep soulful 
exchanges until I began licking my way down her body.  Her nipples were already 
erect when I swirled my tongue around them and gently bit at them.  I could 
taste the salt of her dried sweat and my juices and the acrid taste of my pee as 
I roamed her body with my tongue.  I burrowed into her bellybutton where there 
was still  a liquid pool of our juices and sucked it dry.  Her vagina was 
glistening with her lubrication as I buried my face between her legs.  She had 
rolled over so she could eat at my dripping pussy and my clit was erect in 
excitement as she took it lightly between her teeth.  My breathing was becoming 
faster when all of a sudden the girls pounced on me and pulled me to my feet.  I 
was led to a chair where Justine was rummaging through my bag of toys.  She 
managed to pull out the massive black dildo that was nine inches in diameter at 
the base and plopped it down on the chair seat.
 
The dildo sprouted from the chair seat like a tree stump, sticking two feet 
above the seat.  The other girls took turns rubbing it against their vaginas 
until it shone wetly with their cream.  The true dimensions of this monster cock 
were apparent as they stood braced against it.  Their thighs were not as thick 
as the shaft of this great phallus.  Just seeing it sticking up like a great 
fertility totem, and knowing that it had entered my body stretching my vagina to 
unimaginable dimensions, was turning my insides to mush.  The tip of the dildo 
was four feet above the floor and we appeared to be worshipping it like an 
erotic shrine, our bodies entwined with each others as we undulated before it.  
Our hands were roaming over the bodies next to us, cupping and penetrating and 
fondling anything we could reach.  Brigitte was working her hand in and out of 
my pussy as I was engulfing Justine's breasts with my mouth and working my hand 
into her.  My body tensed against Justine when Brigitte began working her other 
hand into my anus.  I froze in anticipation as her fingers entered to the 
knuckles.  My breathing stopped when I felt her thumb drag across my asshole as 
she tucked it into her palm.  A moment of fear, which passed quickly, as my anal 
ring stretched out over her knuckles and then her hand passed into my rectum.  I 
drew in a quick sharp breath as her hand balled into a fist and pushed in 
deeper.  She started to retreat fearing it was too much but I begged her to go 
deeper, to stretch me more, to push my internal organs out of the way of her 
advancing fists.  I placed my hand on my belly to feel the bulges created by her 
fists.
 
Hearing me plead for more, my voice breaking as I begged her to stretch me out, 
to fill me like never before, I felt myself physically lifted off the floor by 
the other women.  Brigitte's hands left my body and I was lifted until I could 
set my feet on the chair seat with the great dildo between my legs.  The head of 
the dildo was a few inches below my open and leaking pussy.  I swayed on the 
chair as if under the spell of some primitive mating ritual.  With the women 
gathered around me it was as if I was participating in an ancient tribal rite of 
a long forgotten Amazonian society.  I swayed to the primitive instincts as I 
lowered myself towards the monster cock that was waiting to enter me.  My juices 
were flowing from me and coating the dildo, mingling with the juices of the 
other women.  I had lost track of anyone else in the room other than a vague 
awareness of their presence.  I was alone in my mounting ecstasy, waiting, 
delaying, until the moment when the huge black head of the dildo started to 
split me open.  I held my nipples tightly between my fingers, only dimly aware 
that I was mashing and pulling on them.  My knees flexed in tiny stages, slowly 
bringing my crotch closer to the gigantic tip.  Finally it made contact, just 
barely touching the strip of skin between my pussy and asshole.  Somewhere in 
the back of my consciousness I could hear the chant of ...take it, take 
it...over and over.  I slid slightly backward and let my pussy just nuzzle the 
tip.  Rocking my hips slightly back and forth I let it graze across my opening 
until I sunk down an inch and felt it enter me.  
 
Someone was sucking my clit in and out of their mouth.  It didn't matter who, I 
only cared about the sensation.  Lower I went, as three inches entered me.  I 
let my breasts drop from my hands and reached back and braced myself with my 
arms supporting my weight against the chair back.  Over four inches were in me 
and the flare of the head was stretching me.  My pussy opening was being 
flattened against my clit by the thickness of the head and the pressure was 
beginning on the back of my pelvis.  My thigh muscles were starting to quiver 
from the strain.  My pussy stretched more as I approached the flare of the head, 
five inches thick.  All sound had stopped.  My clit was left vacant.  The point 
of the head was just starting to push out my stomach.  I didn't think I could 
get the head inside, I was stretched too far, but legs were no longer strong 
enough to raise me up.  I willed my vaginal sphincter to relax.  I relaxed my 
shaking thighs just enough.  The flared head slid in and my cunt ring clamped 
down on the neck below the head.  My shaking legs were giving way and I grabbed 
for support as Jane gripped me with her strong arms, keeping me from sinking too 
far.  My pussy was mashed up into my clit, spread by the massive head.  I 
groaned in short explosive bursts of intensive sexual fire.  I relaxed in Jane's 
arms, secure in her ability to support me.  I slid first one and then the other 
foot gingerly off the chair seat until my legs were dangling unsupported, my 
feet hanging in space.  Jane's warm body hugged me with her arms around my chest. 
 I could totally relax and explore the feeling of being suspended on the head of 
the worlds biggest dildo.
 
I pleaded with her to lower me down, my body slumping in her arms.  Slowly she 
lowered me as the dildo advanced deeper inside me.  Even though my legs were 
spread by the width of the chair seat, so great was the thickness of the dildo 
that I could feel it slide against my wet thighs as it pressed into the flesh of 
my legs, forcing them wider apart than even the chair.  Three inches of the 
mighty shaft had slid in and the tip was nestled at the opening to my womb.  I 
was begging for more when the tip began to spread my cervix.  Val was massaging 
my stomach where a great bulge showed beneath my skin.  Always slowly I sank 
down, completely secure in Jane's arms, resting my weight on her arms and the 
dildo.  At about six inches of the shaft in me, my cervix was widely stretched, 
as was my pussy.  Jane continued to lower me but I was growing lighter in her 
arms as more and more of my weight was taken by the dildo.  She slowed her rate 
of descent as my penetration was slowed while my body adjusted to this invasion. 
 Eight inches in me and my cervix was painfully spread.  My cunt was stretched 
to almost seven inches in diameter.  Jane's arms relaxed around me as all my 
weight was supported by this huge dildo.  In tiny increments, as my body 
adjusted, I sunk lower.  I began clawing at my clit to keep it from being sucked 
into my body.  The women stood there staring in awe as I was filled to the 
limits of human possibilities.  As I reached my maximum, the point where I could 
take no more, the head slipped into my womb and all my weight was now centered 
on my pussy.  I slipped another inch from the additional weight on my vagina.  
My ribs were being pressed tightly by the head deep in my body.  My pussy was 
spread to over seven inches in diameter, an opening 22 inches in circumference.  
I balanced on the dildo, my weight not great enough to force it in further.  My 
toes just about brushing the floor.  A huge ridge ran up the center of my body, 
proof of the size that was in me.  I what?, sat there? balanced on this thing.
 
My mind could not accommodate what was happening.  I only knew that my body was a 
great hole for accepting what I could penetrate it with.  As great as my lust 
was, I needed more.  I needed life within me, not this great inanimate cock.  
Jane lifted me up until I could regain my footing and with shaking legs started 
to stand  up and let the dildo slide from me.  So great were my juices and so 
great was the volume of rubber inside me that the suction as it slid out built 
to such an extent that it stopped coming out.  I had to slide my fingers 
alongside the dildo and pull my pussy open to break the suction so it could drop 
out and land with a thunk on the chair.  I stepped down with Jane's help and was 
conscious of the great void within.  I could feel my organs shifting back into 
position as I walked bowlegged over to the futon and got down on my hands and 
knees.  The others gathered behind me staring in wonder at the huge gaping void 
of my pussy.  I rocked back and forth willing then to reach inside of me.  Ellie 
and Val quickly plunged their joined fists deep into my pussy, feeling little 
resistance.  As they withdrew, to plunge back inside, Justine forced her hand 
alongside of theirs to return me to a filled state.  My inner muscles began to 
flutter as three live arms penetrated me deeply.  I could see the flesh of my 
thighs quivering in lust as I looked back between my legs.  Jane took my face in 
her hands and pulled it up.  I pressed my lips against hers.  Reveling in 
kissing this wonderful woman.  She twisted away and sliding on her back thrust 
herself under me until she could bring her face to my pussy and suck my clit.  I 
buried my face in her exposed pussy, lapping up her flowing juices.  I dropped 
onto my elbows as their hands began to enter my womb.  My body was pressed 
against Jane's and she squealed with excitement as she felt the mass of their 
combined fists moving against her, through my skin.  Her cream covered face 
pushed against the invading arms as she stretched to tongue my clit.  My body 
began to shudder as it built towards an explosive orgasm.  My face lay against 
Jane's open pussy, useless, as my being was concentrated on the arms pummeling my 
cunt.  I was aware of the smell and wetness of her pussy, but only on a distant 
plane.  My world was centered on those arms and on the dimensions the three 
forearms stretched my pussy.
 
I was aware of Jane's vagina forced open by the power of my panting breath, her 
pussy lips fluttering against my cheeks.  Brigitte was attempting to slide her 
fingers into my ass.  The arms penetrating me were exerting tremendous forces to 
keep her out, but I heard myself screaming for her to push her hand into my ass. 
 There was no room for her to enter other than to keep her hand flat and try to 
worm it in against the pressure of my stretched pussy.  
 
My body collapsed unsupported on top of Jane as my orgasm ripped through me.  
Jane was forced to swallow frantically as my juices spilled into her open mouth. 
 Her arms held me tight as I shook on top of her, wracking both our bodies with 
my heaving convulsions.  I was stretched too far to really clamp down on the 
arms inside of me but it didn't matter.  Waves of ecstasy swept over me  and 
were transmitted to Jane as she orgasmed in sympathy.  We rocked and shook with 
the intensity of our climaxing lust.  Her juices were expelled into my greedy 
mouth as I sucked in her cream.  I reached out with my arms and wrapped them 
around her legs, forcing her cunt harder against my face.  Jane released more of 
her juices as she felt the arms being dragged out of me.  I urinated 
spasmodically and uncontrollably into her mouth as the four arms left my body.  
I laid there in a semiconscious state, aware of the size of hole that once was 
my pussy, vibrating and sobbing against Jane as we held each other tightly.
  
Having found a website called AdultToys-R-Us I was going through it in my 
eternal quest for new toys.  I kept checking back to one toy that was beginning 
to look irresistible.  Although expensive I could imagine the possibilities.  It 
consisted of a hollow rubber shaft, in various lengths and thickness that 
could be inflated with a squeeze bulb to some rather significant diameters.  
They had an adjustment valve to bleed off air, and another valve to seal in the 
air and remove the hose.  Justifying costs as just so many times to the movies, 
I decided to order two models.  Both were three inches thick when deflated but 
could be inflated to a whopping twelve inches.  Now I did know I had 
limitations, and that I would not be able to take anything that big, but the 
thought did stir my imagination.  I bought one that was seven inches long and 
one that was 18 inches.  Thank God for DHL for both my mouths were watering in 
anticipation and they arrived within five days. 

I mean, I know it's ridiculous but I was having trouble deciding on which one to 
use first.  There was something very attractive about being able to shove the 
entire thing inside me and then inflate it, but oh, the length of the other one. 
 I could feel it inside of me before I even got the box open.  The long one also 
came with a heavy-duty sleeve that could slide over the dildo to prevent 
inflation so you could inflate just half of it.  This could be real interesting.  Well 
obviously the bigger the better, so I started with the longer one. 
I started making my preparations, spreading out the rubber sheet with the 
flannel coating, washing everything off, just getting all things ready.  I was 
having difficulty calming down, so after taking my shower I poured myself a 
glass of wine and went out to the back 
deck naked and stretched out on a lounge chair.  I let the sun warm me as I 
sipped my wine and let my thoughts wander over the possibilities.  I visualized 
the long black rubber shaft sliding inside my pussy, picturing in my mind my 
vaginal lips and inners walls spreading and stretching as I pumped the inflation 
bulb.  I could mentally feel myself being spread open with each squeeze.  My 
hands were wandering over my body, stroking my skin and plucking at my nipples 
until they slid down between my legs to caress my moistening vagina and stroke 
my erect clit.  I enjoyed the sensual feeling of being naked outdoors, my legs 
spread, a gentle breeze wafting over me, stirring my hair.  I knew I was ready 
when my ass and pussy muscles were clenching involuntarily to the mental rhythms 
of my minds images.  Slowly I got to my feet and wandered out into the yard, not 
letting the images go, but delaying the moment when my new toy would start to 
enter me.  I was now visible to any of my neighbors who cared to look, not just 
Val and Jane, and this added to my excitement.  My thighs were now well 
wetted with my lubrication and the heady erotic intoxication of exposure had my 
heart beating faster.  Allowing myself the luxury of anticipation I moved 
indoors and up my stairs, feeling and hearing my thighs slide slickly past each 
other. 

I laid down on my bed, my tight ass cheeks sliding across the soft cotton, 
causing them to spread apart with my movement.  I picked up the dildo, cradling 
it between my breasts, letting my skin warm it.  Slowly I drew the head down my 
body, both hands grasped around it, marveling at the length that was exposed.  
My body shuddered momentarily as it brushed across my clit, my stomach jerked, 
I was ready.  I needed to be filled, my body not complete until my abdomen 
bulged with the thick dildo spreading me apart, knowing I had taken a thickness 
that stretched my openings to the fullest. 
Although I had much larger things inside of me than the now three inch thick 
dildo, I had always started out with smaller things, working my way up.  There 
was a satisfying pressure against my pussy as I rubbed the thick head against my 
weeping vagina until it was thick with my juice.  Pressing the heels of my feet 
down on the base to secure it in place I pushed my body against the head, 
feeling it trying to open me up.  I worked my hips around, getting the right 
angle for penetration, spreading my elongated lips with my hands.  There, that 
was it, it started to slide in, spreading me, the familiar surge of excitement 
moving through me as it entered, sliding smoothly now into me, penetrating 
deeply until it pressed against my cervix.  Letting it rest in place I gathered 
myself together, letting the excitement build towards this new experience before 
taking up the squeeze bulb.  Fsssst...one experimental squeeze of the bulb 
and.....nothing.  A second squeeze.....oh yes I felt something.  Faster and 
faster I squeezed the bulb as I felt it expanding.  It was now over four inches 
across and starting to exert some decent pressure on the walls of my vagina.  
More squeezing as the dildo pressed harder against my inner walls.  It was 
approaching five inches now and I stopped to let my pussy catch up, let my 
muscles adjust to the stretching.  Relaxing and taking a few deep breaths I 
started pumping again.  Over five inches and I was feeling some serious 
stretching.  I can take more than this but it was going to fast.  I wasn't 
adjusting.  It was nice but that was all.  Something was missing. 
It was the in and out motion, the repeated penetration that I needed.  Just 
having something big in me was stimulating, but it wasn't the HOLY FUCK, face 
slamming, gotcha by the pubic hairs, ram it in me feeling that defined my 
existence.  I needed to feel it rip inside me, my cunt adjusting and feeling 
something stretching me open, then deflating as it slid out, my pussy snapping 
shut with the sudden void.  I tried pulling out the partially inflated dildo but 
it seemed reluctant to withdraw.  Grasping it harder and pushing out as well as 
I could with my full pussy, it started to slide out, finally exiting with a 
scrape felt against my pubic bones.  YYYeeeessss, that was it.  It popped out as 
my belly sunk back down.  My fingers didn't come close to encircling its girth.  
I stared in wonder at its fat length.  Did I have this monster inside me?  What 
was wrong with me that I would want this in me?  Was I abnormal because it took 
this huge thickness to start to satisfy me?  None of that mattered.  It was what 
really got my juices flowing, and that was enough for me.  My existence was 
having my pussy or ass split apart until my bones creaked, until my panting 
heaving body was wracked by orgasmic explosions, until the repeated poundings 
left me shaken and quivering in release. 

I pushed the head against my vagina, frantic now to feel the penetration, the 
stretching, the release as it entered me, but it was to big to start in.  I 
released the pressure a little to a more manageable thickness and once again 
pressed against my pussy.  Wiggling it around to the proper angle, rolling on 
the head I could feel the beginnings of its journey inside me.  Relaxing, I let 
my pussy muscles go slack and as they loosened, that delicious thrill swept over 
me that comes as it started its inward advance.  Slowly I worked it in, groaning 
both with the effort and the excitement.  The chase was on.  The target was the 
orgasm.  Faster I pushed it in to then pull it out.  Sometimes holding it with 
my hands, sometimes gripping it with my feet.  Every time my hands were free I 
would give the bulb a squeeze.  As it grew thicker not only did it continue to 
stretch me more, sliding against my inner walls, but it began to press against my 
upper thighs, extending the area that was in contact with the thick, slippery 
rubber skin of the invading dildo.  It was now thick enough that my clit was in 
constant contact with it.  Sometimes being drawn inside me only to be released 
with the outward thrust.  As more and more of my body was rubbed by the invading 
monster higher grew the intensity of my lust.  My clit was bouncing harder 
across its irregular surface, shooting jolts of electricity surging through my 
body.  It was approaching six inches thick when I exploded.  The force of my 
orgasm folded my body as my head and shoulders shot up in a vain attempt to 
relieve the insanity of release.  I flopped back down on the bed, my back 
arching, my hips thrusting up, my arms stretching to hold the dildo in me, then 
my back straightening as my legs folded up, while all the while I kept pounding 
myself.  As my orgasm passed I yanked the now unbearable fullness from between my 
legs and attempted to soothe the burning with gentle strokes on my leaking 
vagina. 

As intensive as my orgasm was, with an unused toy next to me waiting to be used, 
I knew it was only a preliminary orgasm.  After calming down a little I, perhaps 
unconsciously, noticed my ass was rolling around in the puddle of pussy juice 
left there by my last cum.  It felt so sensual as I ground my butt cheeks into 
the sheet.  I arched my back and rolled to each side in attempt to coat myself 
as thoroughly as possible.  Spinning over onto my stomach I pushed my crotch 
into my wetness, trying to hump the mattress while my hand slid back to stroke 
my buns and work my juices into my skin.  My fingers moved between my ass cleft, 
pausing at my anus, making sure it was lubricated, then finally sliding inside 
me.  I ground my pussy harder into my bed as I probed my ass with a second 
finger.  I stretched harder, reaching behind me and working more fingers into my 
ass, probing deeper.  I flipped onto my back once more, rubbing my fingers into 
my sodden pubic hair, wetting them fully, before pulling my knees up and 
reaching behind me, sunk my fingers once more into my ass.  I rolled over onto 
my side to provide better access for my probing fingers, feeling my anus opening 
more as my fingers sunk inside to the upper knuckles.  My other hand stroked my 
clit, occasionally grabbing it and shaking it between thumb and forefinger, then 
releasing it to slide my hand down into my pussy.  My fingers were rubbing 
against each through the membrane separating my two holes.  Once again my pussy 
was leaking as my juices spilled over my hand to drip onto the bed.  My body 
began rocking with greater intensity as I tried to meet my mounting lust.  I 
wanted both my hands inside me, plunging deeply, and my frustration at not being 
able to added to my increasingly loud moaning. 

Totally aroused, really getting into the rhythms of my lust, I reached for the 
shorter of the two inflatable dildos.  Rolling onto my back I pulled my legs up 
and reached around them with the dildo.  Swirling it in my juice I rubbed the 
shaft over my anus.  My pussy clenched in sympathy with the movement of the 
dildo against my ass.  I pressed harder against myself as I drew the shaft back 
and forth, sawing it across my anus, delaying the time of penetration, rubbing 
my forearm against my clit.  Reveling in the intensity of my erotic feelings.  
I couldn't wait any longer and positioning the head against my asshole moved it 
around, searching for the proper angle to insert it.  I pushed my asshole out, 
then relaxed, seeking to help allow entry.  Ooohhhh........it began to enter.  
Three, four, five inches in, slowly now, enjoy the sensations, let myself feel 
the stretch of my anus, luxuriate in the sensuality of this wide and wicked 
object penetrating me.  It was all the way in and my anal ring closed over the 
end.  There was a delicious feeling of fullness as the end pushed against the 
back of my ass, creating the slight discomfort that told me I was close to being 
completely filled, anything more would start some serious stretching out. 
The head, deep inside me, was past the opening into my intestines, lodged 
solidly in place.  I laid there for a moment enjoying the feeling, then 
tentatively gave the bulb a squeeze.  That was nice, a slight expansion, the 
pressure intensifying, but very pleasant.  More squeezes, more pressure, more 
pleasure.  How big was it?   I had to know.  There was only a little fitting 
where the hose connected and it was difficult to get a grip but I pulled as best 
I could.  Slight outward movement but it was not coming out.  I pushed out as if 
taking a shit while pulling and I felt it start to slide out.  There was very 
little give to the thickness and I was really being stretched.  My asshole felt 
as if it was made of wood, very unyielding and having difficulty adjusting to 
the significantly increased diameter.  But it was coming out.  I stopped when it 
was half way out, feeling myself painfully stretched, accepting that, letting my 
ass grow accustomed to the thickness.  Another push and it was out.  Whhoooaaaa, 
it was thick.  I could hardly accept mentally that my asshole could take 
something this thick, especially this rapidly.  I was proud of myself, wondering 
how many people could take something this thick. 

I needed it back inside me, and I wanted to see how much more I could take, and 
I wanted to feel the fullness.  My mind was pointed in one direction, to fill my 
ass, to get the sensual feeling to continue.  The more there was the more erotic 
it became to me.  Letting myself rest my asshole, I temporarily sated my need by 
masturbating my clit and massaging my vulva.  As the pleasure washed over me I 
again took up the dildo, determined to get it inside with out releasing any air. 
 Pushing hard against my anus I wiggled against it. forcing my ass to open as it 
finally started to slide back in.  Although the pleasure being stretched like 
this gave me was intense, I really had no choice, I had to be filled up, I had 
to have more.  Once my asshole closed over the end I began to inflate it again.  
I wanted to pump it up as fast as possible but instead I squeezed the bulb 
slowly, luxuriating in the slow expansion of my rectum.  Slowly I pumped as it 
grew inside me, way beyond the point where I could get it out without deflating 
it.  As it expanded, so did my stomach.  I had no real way of telling how thick 
it had become, but my belly was inflating rather sizably.  Instead of creating 
a single bulge or long ridge like bulge produced by fisting, this was a broad 
expansion of my entire belly.  My anus was now opening as my rectum was 
expanded.  My vagina was beginning to become a flat horizontal opening instead 
of a vertical slit between my legs.  I could only work a few fingers into my 
pussy as my insides were mashed together.  The discomfort was becoming serious 
but I couldn't stop.  I squeezed the bulb a few more times, watching my belly 
grow very slightly with each squeeze. 

I struggled to my feet to view myself in the full length mirror.  My once 
somewhat flat stomach was now protruding as if I was in the first months of 
pregnancy.  The thin hose ending with the bulb dangled from between my legs.  I 
turned in all directions viewing myself in wonder.   I had never seen myself 
like this before and frankly found my round shape to be erotic.  I had battled 
my weight all my life and was currently the weight I wanted to be.  This though 
did not look like me when I was overweight.  This was a person who was ripe and 
fertile.  Someone who had a sensual look about them.  I reached between my legs, 
grabbing the bulb and squeezed some more.  My belly grew further, expanding into 
a later stage of pregnancy.  I bent over and peered between my legs.  My anus 
was now stretched open about three inches and my pussy lips were flattened tight 
against the intruding  dildo.  I had always enjoyed walking around with 
something inside me but this was like nothing I had experienced before.  With my 
ass gaping so openly there was a peculiar erotic feel.  As I pranced around I 
felt so open, and oddly loose.  It was a strange feeling to be so full, yet 
nothing was keeping my asshole open except the pressure inside. 
I wanted to be in public, to walk around with my asshole gaping open and no one 
knowing that.  To experience this erotic feeling in public, yet in secrecy.  I 
was certainly feeling stretched, yet it wasn't like an enema where at some point 
you have no control.  I felt secure, that I wasn't going to explode at any 
moment.  As I moved around I had to sort of waddle a little, but that was only 
natural in a seemingly pregnant state.  I closed off the valve at the base of 
the dildo and removed the hose and squeeze bulb.  The discomfort level was 
acceptable as was the state of eroticism, but to be sure I strapped on my 
remotely controlled butterfly, centering it directly on my clit.  Pressing the 
activation button it vibrated against my clit and seemed to echo the vibrations 
throughout my hollow abdomen, intensifying the sensations.  I froze in panic at 
the intensity of the vibration I felt.  If I had the nerve to use the butterfly 
in public I was going to be one orgasming broad.  Pulling on a light, fairly 
short dress I viewed my reflection in the mirror.  I was one sexy looking slut.  
My belly stretched the thin fabric and the hem was pulled even higher.  With my 
tousled hair, short dress, and huge belly I looked like a pregnant hooker on the 
prowl.  Dropping the remote butterfly control and the hose and bulb into my bag I 
struggled into my car, my dress around my waist, my anus pulled open and I drove 
over to the local mall. 

Slowly making my way across the parking lot something seemed missing.  Finally I 
realized that usually when doing this I was leaking juices down my thighs and 
now I was dry.  Nothing was going to escape my vagina as compressed as it was.  
I paraded down the mall, tempted to go in to a shoe store and flash my gapping 
hole to some clerk, imaging what her reaction would be.  I was also tempted to 
switch on the butterfly, but couldn't summon up the courage to do that.  Until I 
saw the perfect woman stroll by.  She was medium height, shoulder length hair 
and had the attitude.  I love the right attitude and this woman had it.  She 
looked like she knew exactly what she wanted and frequently she wanted sex.  
Just a quick look at her was enough to make me plunge my hand into my purse and 
flick on the butterfly vibrator.  OH MY GOD......my knees almost buckled it was 
so intense.  I loved the secrecy of knowing what was inside me without anyone 
else knowing, but now I knew my secret had to be evident to anyone passing by.  
Trying to suppress the rapidly beating heart rate, the gasping breaths, the 
unreleased moans, I still had to be advertising that I was near to orgasming.  
It felt like a sign was etched across my face  "GETTING READY TO CUM".  Fighting 
the desire to switch it off before I burst I made it to a chair and with some 
difficulty collapsed into it.  I started to rock back and forth as vibrations 
seared through my body.  My legs were crossed in an attempt to have some 
control.  My hem was raised near the tops of my thighs.  I was nearing an orgasm 
while surrounded by unconcerned people passing by.  The public location only 
added to the eroticism.  I wanted to throw myself back in the chair and thrust 
my legs out wide and scream myself into a mind blowing release.  I could only 
try and hide what was going on inside me.  I rocked more vigorously, refusing to 
stop the insanity of my own making.  As I climbed higher towards an orgasm that 
seemed impossible to attain a lady bend over me to ask if I was alright.  I 
flashed her a ghastly smile and gasped that it was only some cramping, that I 
would be fine.  She looked at me uncertainly but walked away.  With unexpected 
suddenness it hit me.  My inside churned, my hugely stretched rectum vainly tried 
to tighten, my equally stretched vagina and womb tried to spasm and contract 
with my orgasm.  They couldn't, all I could do was ride it out, peaking, but too 
horribly stretched out to go over the edge.  All my surroundings faded into the 
background as I concentrated on my release.  Unconscious of the mass of people 
swirling around me I could only continue to rock back and forth, mouth open, 
gasping.   Again and again I surged, my hands gripping the chair when they should 
by attacking my clit, rubbing frantically against my body to send me over.  I 
wanted to laugh at the knowledge that I alone was aware of my exultation.  
Slowly it passed and I regained myself, my breathing slowing, my dress clinging 
to my damp skin.  I rested there, marveling at the experience.  It was one of 
the weirder orgasm I'd ever had. 

I sat there for quite some time until some semblance of normalcy returned, 
watching the people walk by letting my body cool down, loving this expanded 
fullness.  Not understanding how neither the opening into my pussy or into my 
rectum was stretched in the fashion that was so familiar to me, yet this other 
form of stretching was also highly erotic.  I found, as always, that I became a 
glutton over any new experience.  I wanted more already, but decided this time I 
had better go home for my release.  The tingling feeling of arousal was just 
starting and I decided to take a slow walk through the rest of the mall to get 
me really going again, then head home.  Just to see what it would be like I 
switched the butterfly back on and staggered to my feet when I heard my name 
called out.  Looking up I saw Jane heading towards me with an unbelieving look 
on her face.  I was overjoyed to see her and when she came up to me I threw my  
arms around her and kissed her deeply.  My lips pressed against hers as I 
forced my tongued inside her mouth.  I was aware this time of all the people 
around me and I didn't care.  I felt so open and free to be deeply kissing her 
in such a public place.  She struggled against me, finally pushing me away and 
staring at my distorted body.  What is going on she asked.  I quickly filled her 
in on what was inside me, and that the trembling she felt was the vibrations of 
the butterfly.  She looked at me like I was an idiot,  then laughed.  Oh it was 
so good to see her.  The butterfly beginning to be irritating I switched it off 
as she hugged me and laughed into my face, then she returned my kiss.  We stood 
there kissing, letting people stare, not caring.  Finally breaking it off she 
took my arm and we walked out of the mall, pausing every so often to renew our 
love.  She led me to her car and there was an expectant look in her eyes.  In 
the back of my mind a thought crept in, how was I going to get in and inflate 
both of these at the same time. 

Jane and I had sort of a tug-of-war contest going on as we went out to the car.  
Both of us wanted to drive home but we didn't want to let go of each other 
either.  Jane won, mainly because she is ten  times stronger than me and also as 
I was  hampered by my swollen belly, which was beginning to be a little much to 
walk around with.  We continued to hold each other as we walked, occasionally 
stopping to kiss, with Jane running her hands over my expanded stomach.  We 
almost felt like an expectant husband and wife couple.  Truthfully at this point 
I would love to have had Jane's baby, if such a thing were possible.  I was 
growing more attached to her and I loved the feeling of falling in love, of 
being interested in everything about her, of wanting to spend all my time with 
her, her arms around me, touching her.  I loved studying her, finding little 
things about her that I hadn't noticed before and delighting in each new 
discovery.  Best of all she felt the same way. 
We laughed and petted each other more as we got closer to her car.  We couldn't 
drive separately back home and waste all that time apart.  Our hands and lips 
were all over each other, unable to get enough.  Finally reaching her car I 
climbed awkwardly in and immediately pulled up my short dress to release a 
little of the air in the dildo.  That was better.  I left it partially inflated, 
enough to feel full, but not with so much discomfort.  We giggled on the way 
home about going places with her posing as a husband and me as her pregnant 
wife.  I got her to promise to show me how to shave the hair off my knees which 
I never seemed able to get when I shaved my legs, and I would teach her how to 
dance.  I managed to be all over her on the drive back.  I had forgotten that 
she still had the remote for the butterfly dildo until she zapped me with that.  
It was beginning to seem like a stun gun in that she exercised a lot of control 
over me with it.  A great feeling. 

We got home and I was in desperate need of a bath, wanted to get the dildo out 
of me and wanted to wash Jane down.  We stripped our clothes off frantically and 
headed for the bathroom.  Although I wasn't as swollen as before, there was 
still a noticeable bulge in my abdomen and it was as sexy as ever.  Clinging to 
each other we got into the tub and Jane knelt down to release the air from the 
dildo.  It was quite a sight to watch my belly deflate as the air rushed out.  I 
hadn't thought about this, but when it deflated it allowed the juices that had 
built up in my vagina to gush out and spew over Jane, a fantastic site.  She 
turned the water on to fill the tub, then stood up to rub her slick body over 
mine.  We stood there, the water slowly filling around our feet, kissing each 
other, my hands cupping and kneading her hard butt.  Our breasts pushing 
together, the feel of her hard nipples scraping against me, her fingers running 
over my back, then up to my head and pressing my face into hers. 
I got her to lie down in the tub, and shutting the water off  began to wash her 
off.  My back was against the end of the tub with her shoulders between my legs 
and her head resting on my stomach.   I raised her head and gently washed her 
hair, letting the lather build as it squished through my fingers.   Working my 
fingers through her hair I massaged in the soap, alternately holding her head 
up, then pressing it back down, her neck rubbing my clit.  Taking handfuls of 
water, letting it flow over her hair, I rinsed her off.  Taking up the bar soap 
I stroked her upper body, gliding my hands over her soft, warm skin.  Sometimes 
barely touching her, sometimes working my fingers hard into her.  Impossibly her 
nipples seemed to grow even harder under my pulling and squeezing.  Our 
breathing deepened, my heart beating harder.  As I washed her chest I would 
pause with my hand over her heart, feeling it pound against my palm.  She sat up 
so I could wash her back, sudsing it down then working the soap in with my body 
pressing against hers, sliding my chest and stomach against her back, my arms 
wrapped around her, holding her tight.  My fingers dueling with her nipples, 
sliding down her flat stomach and dipping towards her vulva, caressing her, 
feeling her clit tighten, her thighs tense as my fingertips entered her.  Her 
breathing grew more labored as I stroked her pussy, cupping and pulling her 
vaginal lips, rubbing the heel of my hand against her clit.  I worked my fingers 
faster, squeezing her body tighter, as she began to moan with the approach of 
her orgasm.  Her own fingers joined mine, pressing me into her with one hand 
while she rubbed her clit.  Her hand was a blur as it rode across her pelvis, 
just above her clit.  All my fingertips were inside her, my thumbs pressing down 
on her flying hand.  She was rocking back and forth against me, trying to arch 
her back, her legs tightening and squeezing.  With one long moan she plunged 
into her orgasm, her pussy gripping and releasing my fingers.  I thrilled to 
feel that interior band of muscle grabbing my hands, her stomach muscles rigid 
and hard against my forearms, her legs shaking with her release.  I slipped my 
fingers from her as she quieted down and wrapped my arms around her, calming 
her, rocking her gently, nuzzling my cheek against her hair, whispering to her, 
letting her know I loved her and she was safe. 

After some wondrous unknown length of time as she slumped against me, she 
disengaged my arms, turned around and with an unconcealed grin, kissed me.  She 
pushed me back down into the now cooler water and proceeded to wash my body as 
well as quickly resoaping herself.  Pulling the plug on the drain she took up 
the hose shower nozzle and rinsed herself, then me, in the hard spray, playing 
the jets across our body.  She gave particular attention to my crotch and the 
tingle of the spray was beginning to work its magic when her sister Val burst in 
the room.  She had a big smile on her face telling us that she knew something 
was going on when she saw our clothes strewn down the hall.  She stopped, 
reached down and picked up the inflatable dildo from the floor and looked at us 
with raised eyebrows.  Jane told her what we had been up to, and how I had 
looked with it inflated inside me. Val told us how envious she was, then tossing 
the dildo to me, smiled and said when we were finished to come down and she 
would make some drinks. 

Jane resumed massaging me with the spray as I spread my legs as best I could, 
feeling the water prickle my pussy and tingle on my clit.  My vagina started its 
customary quivering as I became aroused, the pulsing jets of water stroking me, 
exciting me.  My eyes popped open wide and my body shuddered when she thrust the 
nozzle inside my pussy.  The sensation was overwhelming and I grabbed at her 
hand to pull it out of me.  She blocked my hands and held it inside me as my 
body thrashed around, responding to the intense sensations as warm water flooded 
into me.  My vagina quickly filled with the pressure and the excess water poured 
out.  This was like no douche I'd ever had.  Jane pushed the nozzle in until her 
hand was pressed hard against the entrance to my pussy, blocking off the 
outpouring of water.  I sensed, rather than felt, water trickle through my 
cervix and into my womb.  I felt it though when, with a rush, the water pressure 
built up and flooded deep inside with a huge gush.  Very rapidly my stomach 
expanded, once again bulging out in false pregnancy.  Jane turned the water off 
and slid the nozzle through her fingers, keeping me plugged as best she could.  
Very little water leaked out and tentatively she removed her hand, checking to 
see if I could hold it in.  By bearing down I was able to keep it inside of me, 
actually without having to use as much effort as I would have if it were an 
enema.  It was however making me feel rather warm and my skin was a nice rosy 
color with a sheen of perspiration over it. 

We went downstairs, me waddling down the steps, while Jane made rude comments 
about my body.  We went out to their back deck where Val was waiting with a 
drinks tray and nothing covering her wondrously petite body.  She whooped in 
delight when she saw me, exclaiming how I looked six months pregnant.  She saw 
the same rounded sensuousness in my body that I saw and ran over to stroke my 
round belly.  It gave a satisfyingly pregnant THUNK when she tapped it and she 
couldn't stop caressing it.  It was a wonderful feeling having her hands on me 
and when Jane came up from behind and reached her arms around me to join with 
her sister in fondling me, I was complete.  Val dropped to her knees, and 
forcing her face into my crotch, began to tongue my clit.  I wasn't going to 
take this for very long so broke off and staggered over to a lounge and got down 
on my hands and knees.  At this point Val assumed that I was filled with the 
inflatable dildo.  I didn't want her too close to my pussy and risk losing all 
this water, so presented my butt to her.  She knelt behind me and draping 
herself over me, pressing her breasts against my butt cheeks, kissed me over my 
back.  As she moved down my back, pulling her body away as her mouth moved lower 
down, Jane began urging her on with suggestive comments.  I think  Jane was 
hoping I would spray her sister with a release of water, but it all felt to good 
to me to do that.  Val's hands were massaging my ass cheeks as her tongue 
approached my anus.  Jane was stoking my clitoris lightly and I was growing 
flushed from more than just the warm water.  It was another weird sensation.  I 
couldn't relax all that much or I would loose the water, yet I was becoming more 
excited.  When Val's tongue tickled against my asshole I almost lost it. 
She kept tonguing, kissing and nipping at my opening and I was pushing against 
her face.  My breathing becoming more ragged, my body tensing in lust now, 
easily holding in all that water.  My anus was still loose from the earlier 
expansion I had forced on it.  Val opened her mouth wide, and forcing herself 
against my ass plunged her tongue inside me.  I gasped as I felt her enter me, 
her tongue a live wiggling object.  In reflex my ass clenched against her tiny 
invasion, momentarily forcing it out.  She squealed in protest then quickly 
forced it back in as I relaxed as best as I could.  Over and over her tongue 
flickered in, wetting my anal area thoroughly.  She slid her tongue out and 
lapped my ass cleft as she slid two, then three, then four fingers through my 
anal sphincter.  I was bucking against their ministrations, Jane still stroking 
my clit and Val all over my ass.  Despite all of Val's licking I had to protest 
the dryness of my asshole as Val attempted to work her entire hand in.  Jane 
quickly grabbed a bottle of Grenadine from the drinks tray (a syrup that I don't 
see how anyone can tolerate) and doused my ass and Val's hand.  In she went, her 
hand curling into a fist inside me.  My stomach hung low below my body and all 
that water sloshed loudly inside of me.  As I bucked back against them more 
forcefully in my increasing lust, the weight of water moving around inside me 
jostled my organs around.  Val's fingers opened slightly as she searched for my 
inner sphincter, once finding it she began to slide her fingers through.  She 
wiggled her fingers and corkscrewed her hand, working deeper into my intestines. 

As her entire hand slipped through, stretching open the sphincter until it 
closed back around her wrist, I grunted with relief as much as from the surge of 
excitement that swept over me.  Once past this obstacle her arm sunk in to past 
the midpoint of her forearm.  She began to pump inside me, withdrawing until her 
fist almost exited my anal sling, then back in.  I was bracing myself with my 
arms to withstand her assault when I felt her other hand sliding through the 
syrup to pass through my anus.  I froze, concentrating all senses on my anus, 
willing myself to relax, vainly trying to ignore Jan's stroking of my clit and 
the water sloshing around inside of me.  Consciously all my mind registered was 
the slow advance of her second hand.  Feeling it spread my ass open wider, my 
anal ring stretched over her fingers as the knuckles bumped their way in deeper. 
 I suspended my breathing as I waited.........now the back of her hand was 
stretching me, her palm sliding across her forearm.  Further she advanced, her 
wrist passing through but without the customary relief as she pressed in deeper, 
her second forearm entering me, her second set of fingertips trying to force 
their way into my intestines.  The added dimension of her second arm forced 
pressures throughout my abdomen, I resumed my breathing, but with some 
difficulty, trying to inflate my lungs against the pressure. 

With both her arms into me, to just below the elbow, I was gasping for breath, 
clenching against the invasion of Val's arms, clenching my pussy to keep the 
volume of water inside, pushing against Jane's fingers manipulating my clit.  
Despite all that was lodged in me I felt so open.  I began to visualize my anus 
gaping open, stretching and spreading as Val started to be sucked inside me.  I 
wanted her body inside mine.  I was growing insane with lust, fearing I was 
going to lose any control that remained.  Jane was rolling my stomach around, my 
organs shaking and shifting from the sloshing water.  Val's arms, fists locked 
together, were hammering me.  Inhuman grunts and snorts were expelled from my 
mouth and shot from my nostrils.  Every muscle I had was locked in tension as I 
fought for release.  BAMMMM        my orgasm broke through, I wailed with a mind 
blowing keening sound, expressing the primeval release of lust in one long loud 
bellow of sound.  My pussy spasmed in release, the pent up water shooting from 
me, my juices diluted in the two gallons that had swollen my belly, stored in my 
uterus and vagina. 

In the background, as if from a great distance, I could hear Val screeching as 
she was pounded by the jets of water I expelled.  Jane desperately held me, 
trying to control my tossing body.  Finally Val, probably in fear of drowning, 
pulled back, withdrawing her arms.  As the outflow of water slowed to a trickle, 
my orgasm subsided, my body miraculously resuming its normal shape.  I knelt 
there trembling, my heart rate slowing, my pounding blood flow slowing, my 
breathing easing, returning to normal.  All the time Jane holding me, Val in the 
background chanting .......... No Way, No Way..........NO WAY.  Finally she 
said.........NOOOO WAAAYYY, NO ONE CAN CUM THAT MUCH!!!.  It wasn't the right 
time, it probably wasn't even funny, but when I realized that she thought that 
all the liquid I had shot over her was my pussy juice, I couldn't help it.  I 
roared with laughter, Jane joining in.  Val stared at us blankly, having no idea 
what was so funny.  Finally, weakly we told her what had happened.   She didn't 
see the humor.  She just looked at us, her hair soaked, water still running off 
her, not sure how stupid we were.  She never did see the humor in the situation, 
but in any case had to go shower as she was leaving to visit her parents. 
Jane and I laid out there a long time, sipping wine, holding each other, 
sometimes kissing each other lightly, not talking.  For the first time that 
night I actually spent the night sleeping with Jane.  I was so satisfied as next 
morning I watched her eating the breakfast I had made for her. 

Great day with Jane, did nothing much but enjoyed doing it.  Val came back about 
the time Jane was leaving for a prior commitment and we decided to make an 
evening of it.  Although it was pretty warm out, the hot tub seemed to be the 
thing so we climbed in.  There is something about a Jacuzzi that is so sensual.  
The water is warm and relaxing, the swirling between your legs, the gentle 
rocking of your breasts, getting the right position that lets the jets of water 
caress your pussy, and of course Val.  She was her usual elfin self, full of 
life and going after it with a grin on her face. 

It wasn't long before she glided across the tub, sliding herself between my 
outstretched legs.  Holding herself in place by wrapping her arms around me she 
plunged her head into the hot water and started lapping at my nipples.  I had to 
smile when every so often her head would burst from the water, she would suck in 
a great shuddering breath, and then dive back under.  She did this a half dozen 
times before finally staying above the water, her face beaming, shining redly 
from the hot water.  She drew her petite body up mine, floating above me as our 
lips sought each others.  We kissed deeply and passionately until we were forced 
from the water by a combination of the water temperature and the heat of our 
passion. 

The air was refreshingly cool as we climbed out of the hot tub and dried each 
other off.  I loved her tiny perfect body, the way her skin glistened and shone, 
radiating an internal heat that was released by her in the form of her impish 
antics.  After refreshing our drinks I stretched out on the lounge chair with 
Val sitting on the edge of the chair while we chatted.  She began to stroke my 
thigh in an absentminded fashion as we talked.  I was hardly aware of her touch 
at first.  As we continued to chat I became more aware of it, although she 
seemed not to realize that she was even touching me.  She continued to prattle 
on as I listened to her with lessening interest.  My thoughts grew more focused 
on her hand as it stroked me.  Her fingers mostly just grazed across my skin, 
sometimes giving my thigh a gentle squeeze, then moving on.  Slowly she stroked 
over a larger area, her hand moving up to the tops of my inner thigh, then 
sliding away.  I began to loose all interest in her voice, instead just laying 
there, centering on her touch.  My breathing quickened ever so slightly as her 
fingertips just brushed my pubic hair.  I began to catch my breath every time she 
neared my crotch, her fingers now moving into my bush, now dipping between my 
outspread thighs, one finger ever so lightly touching my lips. 
I noticed my stomach rising and falling more quickly, even though I was trying 
to remain relaxed.  Her fingers fluttered momentarily on my vulva, then were 
gone, her voice hypnotizing me as her hand stimulated me.  I was having 
increasing difficulty in lying still, and when her hand passed over my pussy 
lips, pausing for a second, pressing her fingertips against the opening to my 
vagina, my body jerked in response to her stimulation.  She seemed not to notice 
my movement, her voice still echoing in the background of my mind.  Her touching 
gradually became more insistent, her fingerings more intent.  I was now holding 
tightly onto the lounge, my breathing shallow and rapid, my pussy growing 
wetter.  As one leg was pressed against her I opened the other further, silently 
pleading with her to touch me harder.  My ass was squirming on the lounge, any 
attempt to remain still impossible against the sensuousness of her caresses.  Her 
hand squeezed my thigh firmly as she stroked me, running her fingers harder 
against my vulva and when she withdrew them, they were shiny from my leaking 
pussy. 

It was becoming next to impossible not to join her fingers with mine, not to 
caress my erect clit.  But I laid there as still as I could, delighting in the 
sexual torment, awaiting with delicious anticipation her entrance into my 
vagina.  Still she teased me, refusing to give me what I craved, the penetration 
I needed to satisfy my lust.  I was leaking more and more, her fingers wetter as 
soft quiet moans escaped from me.  I started to press against her hand as it 
stroked my pussy, trying to get her inside me, lifting myself off the chair as I 
pushed.  My mind was screaming my need,  how could she not go inside?  could she 
not hear my silent screams?  I was going out of my mind.  Not able to withstand 
the urgency of my want any  longer, aloud, I begged her to enter me and grabbed 
her hand rubbing it forcefully against my pussy.  She took her free hand and 
stroked my breasts, caressed my face, smoothed my hair to comfort me as my body 
cried for satisfaction.  The hand I held against myself was withdrawn from my 
grasp then placed lightly atop my clit, softly brushing against it.  Electricity 
crackled through my body as she vainly tried to soothe me with one hand while 
igniting me with the other. 

Finally, just as I almost began screaming in anguish, her fingertips parted my 
vaginal lips and entered me.  Even then the entrance was merely a tantalizing 
touch, a teasing probe that consisted of the slightest push, then retreating.  
As she entered me again I pushed my body down, forcing her in deeper, relishing 
in the spreading of my lips around her fingers.  Relenting her unmerciful 
teasing she pushed into me as I laid back, allowing the sensations of her entry 
to wash through me.  Her hand parted my lips, spreading that muscle just inside, 
riding up over her knuckles.  I tried to squeeze her hand with my cuntal walls, 
grabbing for all the stimulation I could.  The relief of feeling myself 
spreading open against her slow penetration was heavenly compared with torment 
of lust I had been going through.  She brought her other hand down to flick 
lightly across my clit, sending a shudder through me every time she touched it.  
Her hand slid into me, my vagina sliding across the back of her hand, clasping 
at the heel of her hand, to grip lightly around her wrist.  Not giving me time 
to relax I could feel her form her hand into a fist and start to withdraw it.  
Even then her small hand caused no discomfort as I opened up to allow passage of 
her fist.  As soon as she was withdrawn she clasped both her hands together in a 
gesture of supplication and pushed the tips of her fingers back in.  There was a 
wonderful feeling of my body yielding to her penetration as her fingers pushed 
in, then the bump as her joined thumbs entered as well.  Again that lovely 
sliding of her hands entering, mushrooming my vaginal lips around her invasion.  
Once again she made a fist as soon as she had her hands fully inside me.  She 
drew one hand into a fist and wrapped her other hand around it, creating the 
largest mass inside me that she could.  The feel of her movements were 
fantastic, my vaginal walls bulging in different directions as she formed her 
double fist.  I placed my hand over the bulge her fists created on my stomach, 
catching my breath when I felt the motions inside my vagina. 
Slowly she began to work her fists out, my pussy lips dragging out with her 
hands, not willing to give up the fullness inside of me.  As she pulled harder 
my whole cunt was bulging out and I had to brace myself with my feet to prevent 
being slid down the chair.  She began to twist her hands back and forth, 
screwing them out of me.  With a suddenness that collapsed my stomach and jarred 
my being, her hands popped out.  Immediately she began to push back inside.  
This time my pussy was trying to absorb a blunt mass instead of the tapered 
insertion of her fingers.  My cunt pressed in but did not yield to her attack.  
It felt as if  she was trying to push a stool inside me, something I could have 
sat on, not taken inside me.  Trying different angles of attack, in one heart 
stopping moment she gained a foothold against my resistance.  I froze in 
anticipation, begging her to continue, not wanting her to lose the advance she 
had made.  Slowly, she went in, stretching me wide, my vaginal ring protesting 
at the slow penetration, needing her inside so it could relax to a more 
manageable dimension.  I was thrilling at the combination of eroticism caused by 
her penetration and the discomfort that being stretched so widely was causing.  
A rush, and she was in, utter relief that it was over, yet a feeling of victory 
that I took that blunt mass. 

Without giving me a chance to rest she began screwing her fists back out, 
pausing at the widest point then pushing back in.  I couldn't catch my breath as 
she increased the speed of her fucking.  My vaginal ring would stretch further 
and further as she pulled out until I thought I was at my limit, then as the 
greatest diameter passed and I felt relief, she was pushing back in, whipsawing 
my cunt into a lather.  Periodically spurts of my juice would escape, 
splattering her chest as she sat between my legs.  The battering I was 
undergoing was driving me wild.  My soft moans had become deep grunts of passion 
coupled with the air being forced from my lungs each time she plunged back in.  
Suddenly she paused on an in stroke, then quickly and smoothly pushed her fists 
all the way to the back of my vagina.  I lurched up in shock, her forearms 
entering me, her arms scraping against my thighs, pushing flesh apart.  I 
grabbed my stomach, feeling her hands, a load groan exploding from me as she 
penetrated so deeply.  She stopped with her hands deep, waiting.  I pleaded with 
her to continue, to punch her way in and out, to fuck me hard, but she waited as 
I laid back down.  Then slowly, imperceptibly she spread he arms.  At first it 
was pleasant, but not what I wanted, not what I needed.  Then it began to 
seriously stretch me, the gap between her arms growing wider.  My pussy 
stretching, protesting against the spreading of her arms, the breeze entering my 
vagina through the space, cooling me.  She began to shake her arms inside me, my 
belly jiggling with her efforts, stimulating, replacing the discomfort with 
pleasure.  She began to withdraw from me with her arms spread, her palms 
separated, a gigantic phallus leaving my body. 

Once again she began her fucking, this time with the increased width, 
penetrating deeply with each thrust.  My body began to shake in passion, my 
stomach rippling with her massive advance, my skin moving up and down in concert 
with her movements.  I had both hands spread over my belly, delighting in the 
feel of hands inside me.  I was nearing my explosion, my mouth dry from my fast, 
heavy, labored breaths.  I was almost there when her hands were ripped from my 
body.  I panicked, I grabbed at my crotch, desperately seeking release.  She 
reached over and grabbed the wine bottle, knocking my hands aside, working the 
blunt end several inches into me, jiggling it, turning it, forcing my clit to 
adjust in passion with her manipulations of the bottle.  This was harder than 
her hands.  Although I missed the irregularity of her fists entering me there 
was something very stimulating about being stretched around such a hard object.  
She thrust deeper, the fingers holding the bottle bumping against my entrance, 
then yielding to the pressure as her fingers entered me alongside the bottle.  
Her fingers as unyielding as the bottle, a jolt every time another set of her 
knuckles entered me, some slight softening as my cunt was stretched over the 
back of her hand, the stretching continuing as her arm started to enter, I was 
full, at my limit, I was in heaven.  Ever so slowly she began to back out, my 
mind centered on my stretched and screaming pussy, my tightly stretched pussy 
feeling every irregularity as it passed across me, my clit rubbing against the 
bottle as it was pulled in and out of my vagina with her fucking.  Another in 
stroke, this time even wider, her other hand also with a grip on the wine bottle 
beginning to enter.  I told her to stop, I could not take anymore, she had 
reached my limit, but the words didn't come out, I laid there, shaking, unable 
to stop her, unable to accept any limits, feeling myself opened wider.  I 
visualized her hands entering me then her arms, head, shoulders, her entire body 
sucked inside me, fucking from within.  I was lost as both hands encircled the 
wine bottle and started deeply into me.  My thighs were forced apart by the 
width of the intrusion.  The bulge in my stomach, marking her advance, spread 
almost across my entire abdomen.  It looked as if a slow moving wave was 
advancing under my skin. 

It took both hands to feel that massive bulge spreading up my body.  My clit was 
scraping against the bottle as it entered, it was too much.  My hard, long rigid 
clit was doubled over, sucked inside me, that most vulnerable of spots, the base 
of my clit was being pressed and rubbed with an enormous intensity.  I exploded, 
the orgasm starting at the top of my head and washing down my body in waves of 
passion.  It was a mental and physical release.  I could see the passion 
displayed on my body as it rolled and shook with my tremors, my eyes rolling 
back, as I began to faint, the noisy squishing sounds made by my pussy growing 
dim, Val's grunts of exertion caused by the effort she was making in forcing this 
mass into me were fading.  I toyed on the edge of passing out when the shock of 
her withdrawal brought me back to the present.  I was in the midst of a monstrous 
orgasm and she was pulling out.  My spasming pussy grasped at her arms, vainly 
trying to keep her inside of me, but the width of my hole was too far stretched, 
I could not exert enough force to hold her in, and my pussy just churned vainly 
against her.  As she withdrew her hands and the bottle, my cunt clenched at air, 
the gaping maw that was my pussy fluttered in air, unable to close and unable to 
bite against anything.  Even the force and abundance of my juices ejecting from 
inside of me were nothing compared to the cavern that was my cunt.  Her face was 
at the entrance to my vagina, trying to stare into the great hole that marked 
the entrance to my body, but the juices poured out in a torrent that blinded 
her, yet that flood of juice was only a trickle compared to the opening of my 
pussy.  She lowered her head and tried to stop the flow but my juices spewed out 
around her skull. shooting out in all directions to rain down on us. 
She pushed her head against my vulva, rotating it, shoving it ruthlessly against 
my crotch.  She grabbed my enormously distended cunt lips and pulled them aside. 
 I wanted her inside.  I wanted to be fucked by Val, not a dildo, not her fists 
and arms, but by her.  I screamed at her to fuck me, SHOVE YOUR HEAD IN 
ME....CLIMB INSIDE MY BODY......FUCK MEEEEEEEE.........  I wanted her inside me, 
I wanted to give birth to her, I knew no bounds, long ago past rational thought, 
my only existence was to satisfy my need.  My need to be fucked until I was torn 
into shreds, until all things were absent from my life except the incredible 
stretching and penetration of my cunt.  I was a cunt, my body consisted of a 
hole, and it had to be filled. 

She pulled hard on my lips, her head forcing its way in, my hole opening up, 
expanding, riding up over her head, her hair burning against my cunt.  A head 
was entering my cunt, a head was going inside me, another human was entering me. 
 I shut down, I was a hole, a cunt, nothing more.  My clit, purple, hard, rigid, 
was drawn inside.  My anus, flattened into a long flat opening began to be drawn 
inside.  My world stopped, its center my cunt, I was nothing more than a vagina 
and that vagina began to orgasm.  From a great distance, hypnotically, I 
experienced my orgasm, watching myself convulse, not feeling, not participating, 
just watching, when with a rush, a comet speeding directly towards me, it 
slammed into me until I was a pure mental state of intense sexual pleasure.  
Pleasure radiated from me and into me, a pure energy essence that was nothing 
but the release of sexual energy.  I was there, existing as pleasure, traveling 
through space, soaring through the universe, whipping past stars as I exploded 
with pleasure.  On and on I sped in a great journey around the universe, not 
feeling Val inside me, not knowing where I was, just this cosmic blossom that 
bloomed with light that illuminated the heavens.  I knew that someday she had 
withdrawn her head, my pussy open, exposed, available to the world, I just 
didn't know when or how. 

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