{Stop reading right now if you are under 18, don't appreciate the joys of
 full-figured women, or are offended by cum, sweat, pee, toys, oral sex,
 anal sex, group sex, food/messy sex, watersports, light bondage/d&s,
 underclothing, masturbation, voyeurism/exhibitionism, marital infidelity or
 just plain fucking.  Also don't bother reading it if you are expecting
 something that's violent or genuinely degrading or humiliating to anyone. 
 *Do* consider reading it if you like a bit of story with your sensuality.
 I am the author of this fictional novella and I assert no legal rights over
 it.  You may do anything you please within the limits of applicable law
 with the text.}


  Scorpio Madness, ch. 8 of 8 (mff, FA, w/s, light b/d, cons)
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           by Green Onions (an434987@anon.penet.fi)


 Rikki and I had desperately needed the two hours of sleep we
 got.  We showered together when we got up and enjoyed soaping
 each other down.  Our libidos were too drained to think about
 sex.

 She was more energetic than I was, perhaps because of her
 extended stuffing session at the fast-food restaurant.  Rikki
 sure knew how to plan ahead.

 I was able to convince her to fulfill another fantasy of mine in
 the remaining half-hour we had before leaving the sacred
 Scorpion maddening grounds.
 
 Rikki let me gently dry and brush her gorgeous soft long brown
 hair in the bathroom mirror.  No man would be unmoved by the
 experience.

 I was noticing her elegantly-shaped bushy eyebrows and thinking
 how much they reminded me of another delightfully hairy part of
 her curvaceous body when she stopped me by grabbing the brush.

 ``Rick....I have a confession to make.''

 ``Okay, but can I do this one part?  It wants to fold over.''

 ``Yes Darling, of course you can.''
 
 I resumed my pursuit of the perfect form.  Rikki was so pretty.

 ``You see...Judy and I planned the whole thing.  It was all a 
   put-on.''

 ``Oh, _really_?''  I tried to act surprised.

 ``Yes...we did it for a lark!''  I could see Rikki's nipples
 stiffening in the mirror as I smiled.

 ``You're kidding!''  I teased around a wide aureole with my
 tongue, taking care to blow a lot of my hot breath on the
 hardening center.

 ``Well, you know how much I like excitement!  I was going to tell
   you last night.  In fact, the plan was for Judy and I both to
   tell you together, but she left so quickly while we were still
   drying off.''

 ``Aw...c'mon Rikki...it was obvious!''  I neglected her hair for
 a moment and licked her adorable little button-ear for
 emphasis.  I didn't want her to think I was being angry or
 critical.
 
 Besides, brushing her hair had made me really hot and I knew she
 would cum my way with a little coaxing.  Rikki never refused sex
 if it was offered in the right way.

 ``Oh, yeah...and what made it sooo obvious?!''  
 
 Ooops.  She was hurt.  Rikki had planned this surprise for me
 carefully and now here I was making light of her.  I smoothed
 out her bangs.

 ``Okay, it wasn't _that_ obvious!  And what was clear is that
   you were only doing it to fulfill my fantasies and yours.
   That was very sweet of you!''

 It worked.  But further explanations were in order.

 ``Remember--I _try_ to write realist stories.  So I have an eye
   for what seems more or less likely.  Maybe it's no better than
   anyone else's but there were a few things that just didn't
   `compute' as they say.''

 My cock was getting really hard as I `accidentally' rubbed
 against Rikki's soft ass.  I wrapped my arms around her full
 waist from behind and rested my chin on a luxuriously curl-clad
 shoulder.

 ``For one thing, how likely was it that Mark and Judy "just
   happened" to be in the rest area?  And why didn't you
   recognize Mark, or the dog?  The dog _certainly_ knew _you_,
   and neither of _them_ were wearing wigs!''

 Rikki looked at me in amazement.

 ``You figured all that out?''

 ``Well--I'm just pointing to suspicious things.''  It was a 
 carefully-hedged lawyer's dodge.  But I couldn't go through with
 it.  Time to 'fess up.
 
 ``And also there was the fact that she seemed to be trying to
   please you in so many different ways.  Judy wanted to turn you
   on as much as possible and plus she seemed to really know you
   sexually...''
   
 Now it was my turn to look at her in the mirror.  Rarely have
 I enjoyed such a dramatic pause.
   
 ``...which makes sense because you've been friends
   since third grade.''

 I had started to squeeze her breasts by this time, snaking my
 fingertips under the straps.  She had her palm on my chest.

 ``Wait a minute--I haven't known her since third grade!  Who
   tolja _that_?''

 Rikki's eyes flashed at me just as I was going to kiss her and
 thrust my tongue into her mouth.  She wasn't going to let me
 make her wait.

 ``Okay--now it's _my_ turn to confess--Judy wrote to me.  I
   knew all along what you guys were planning!  _She_ told me you
   had been friends from grade school.''
   
 ``She *WROTE* to you?  On EEE-male?  But...how did she know your
   eye-DEE?  And why did she lie about us being friends when we
   were kids?''

 ``Well, _you_ gave her my address when you sent her one of my
   stories!''

 ``I did NOT!''

 ``You _forgot_ to delete it from underneath the titles.  You
   stripped the message header, but she still had my anonymous
   address.''

 ``You're kidding!''  Rikki looked so cute when she was
 astonished.  I smiled and let her absorb the news.  Certainly it
 wasn't the first mistake anyone had ever made in the history of
 the anonymous server.

 ``And so you knew that Mark was supposed to be in the wardrobe
   next to the bed behind the two-way mirror?''

 ``Of course...Judy told me it was _your_ idea to be watched.
   Even if she hadn't, I would have figured it out.  Both of you
   seemed to be _especially_ interested in that mirror!''

 Two curvy eyebrows straightened up.

 ``Sooo...all _three_ of us were play-acting?''

 ``Makes sense, doesn't it?  You were pals for years and
   thespians in high school, right?  I'm a would-be writer and
   we're all alike in that way.  Our job is to imagine how people
   who are doing something we've never done might feel...''

 ``But--''

 I stopped her from interrupting me with a digital gesture.  She
 wrapped her lips around my outstretched forefinger in jest.
   
 ``...except in this case there was a very thin line between
   reality and fantasy.''

 Out popped my finger.

 ``Wait a minute.  I _did_ do theater in school, but Judy and I
   didn't know each other then, either!  You see Judy works at
   the 'tummy-thinners' center and teaches aerobics classes.  Her
   job is to tell a size-10 to lose weight!  Judy convinces these
   women to throw lots of dough at 'tummy-thinners' in order to
   be--as she always says--"fit, healthy, happy, toned, tanned
   and beautiful".''
   
 ``Good grief!  Didn't she realize how appalling that 
   diet-industry/beauty-image crap is?''

 Two heavenly eyes rolled skywards.
   
 ``Oh, she still works there and says the same things.  I guess
   she's pretty good at attracting customers, so they pay her a
   lot.  On the other hand she has expensive tastes, so I imagine
   whatever she makes is never enough.  She's always buying new
   clothes.''

 ``So you met her at the weight-loss place?''

 ``Are you kidding?!  I love to exercise almost as mush as I 
   like food and sex, but I wouldn't be caught dead *there*.
   No, the thing was that Judy's bisexual and eventually got
   really turned on by her clients!  So she posted an ad for a
   super-size BBW to join her and Mark in a threesome.''

 ``And you responded?''  
 
 Sometimes the silliest questions get the sweetest answers.

 ``Well...I'm only a size-18, but I filled the bill.'' (*) Rikki
 grinned and cupped her breasts in her hands.
 
 ``But Mark was so boring after he came--he only wanted to watch
   TV or eat--so Judy and I started meeting by ourselves on a
   regular basis.  She was the first woman I've ever had.  She
   was *really* wonderful!''

 That was the straw that broke the camel's back.  I went for her
 neglected neck and planted a series of soft hickeys down to her
 broad shoulders by using only my lips.
 
 Rikki's nipples began to harden as I tickled them with the hair
 on my chest.  Surely aureole-to-pectoral contact must be
 nature's primary rationale for a hirsute masculine viscera.
 My tongue delved between her full lips.

 ``Slo, why--''  She pulled away from our sloppy soul-kiss and
 wiped her cheek.

 ``...did Judy take those pictures of us in the rest area?''

 ``I was surprised there too!  But pleasantly so--weren't you?
   She seems to be almost as much of a ham as you are.''

 Rikki grinned at the compliment.

 ``Yes...but I was _really_ disappointed that Mark wimped out.
   He built the wardrobe with the two-way mirror and Judy and
   I had to really finagle with the clerk to get this set up.
   Mark was supposed to cum out and join us.''

 ``Darling, let's take care of what's really important first,
   and then I'll tell you.  Trust me.''

 I pulled her onto the bed.  I really had to taste her pussy
 which had been driving me absolutely crazy with its succulent
 aroma.  
 
 She released my fully-grown organ from my underwear with one
 hand as I eased off her moistening panties.  At least one
 item of lingerie would live to stretch another day.
  
 I planted a series of wet kisses on her legs, teasing her by
 licking the backs of her knees and calves.  Her feet tempted me
 terribly, so I took all her toes into my mouth one-by-one, and
 then all at once, running my tongue between each pair in turn.
 
 Rikki was pushing her face into my balls like a bear reveling
 in a a honeycomb.  She kept inhaling deeply as if the smell of
 masculinity was a fragrance with magical properties.

 I gently bit her soft inner thighs and blew my warm breath right
 on her pussy.  Rikki was driving me crazy with her growing
 wetness, but I didn't want to spoil everything by jamming my
 tongue all the way into her soaking snatch.

 So I rubbed my nose lightly along her fat outer lips and tickled
 the undersides with the tip of my tongue.  My hands squeezed the
 big globes of her ass as I wiggled my head from side-to-side and
 then up-and-down.  She was starting to pant harder and teased me
 by lightly dabbing the sensitive ridge just below my head with
 the tip of her tongue.

 After feeling a couple of long licks along my shaft, I decided
 that we were both ready.  Small tell-tale drops of cum were
 beginning to form on her pussy hairs.  I sampled several of
 these clinging crystals before allowing my needy tongue the
 satisfaction of penetrating all the way into her treasure trove.

 The moment had arrived for my disclosure.

 ``Sweetheart, Mark _was_ in the wardrobe.  He was was recording
   everything with his camcorder through the two-way mirror.  It
   was Judy's idea to videotape it.  I'm sure we'll get a great
   movie out of it...I mean we're all such exhibitionists,
   right?''

 The timing was perfect.  I could feel my cock pop out of her
 mouth as a few drops of saliva rolled off it.  The head was
 right on her nose as she rubbed my precum on her upper lip and
 licked it off, brushing my manhood on the way.
 
 Meanwhile back at the garden, dew was turning into rain.
 I rubbed my nose, lips and cheeks deeply into her lush growth
 and covered my face in her wetness, throwing myself tongue-first
 into her soaking snatch.

 Rikki slowly pulled off my cock and buried it in her soft hair.

 ``God Rick--I can't BELIEVE it...you mean the entire thing was
   recorded?  *EVERYTHING* we did?  All those different things?''

 ``Yes, you Sticky Wetness.  Or at least I assume so.  He must
   have snuck out while the three of us were in the shower.  I
   hope he wasn't too busy masturbating to aim the lens.''

 She laughed and started sucking my cock for real.
 I reciprocated by going for broke in her pussy.
 
 I aimed my tongue deeply inside her tunnel and began to trace
 through the letters of the alphabet.  Every so often, but
 irregularly, I would move all the way up to her hard red clit
 and hold it between my lips.  Rikki was really starting to leak
 now and I could feel myself spurting pre-cum into her mouth.

 I was on top and so I began pumping my cock into her mouth very
 slowly, trying to coordinate my upstrokes with a forward
 movement across her pussy.  
 
 We both started penetrating the other person's anus at the same
 moment.  She used her index finger, I used my thumb.

 We climaxed helplessly in no time.  The revelation of the video
 session had gotten Rikki-sticky very hot and she had stimulated
 me by drenching my face in her sweet juices, squirming like a
 fish out of water.   My orgasm followed hers, along with the
 sensation of her tongue probing for the openings on the
 pulsating Rickhead from which I could feel squirt after splurt
 of hot sticky cum sluicing almost endlessly into her warm wet
 welcome.

 As she lay panting on the bed I snaked around to be next to her.
 Rikki hadn't swallowed my cream.  Instead, she closed her eyes
 and let it slowly drip out from her lower lip and into my open
 mouth.

 Then she licked her own cum off my face and we french-kissed,
 enjoying Motel Sixty-Nine's humble answer to Leona Helmsley's
 fancy mints.

                      ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 It was hard to leave Rikki at the train station.
 
 She was crying a little when I held her tightly and promised
 that I would do whatever I could to see her again, even though
 we both knew that we might have to wait years for the
 opportunity.

 But she had left me something to remember her by.  Rikki had
 rubbed her limitless libido all over my sexual consciousness,
 drenching my catalyzed sensuality in a monsoon of
 lasciviousness.  
 
 My savanna had yielded to her rainforest and the fecund jungle
 of sexuality seemed to sprout fresh new experiences at every
 turn.  A whole new world of possibilities bloomed in front of my
 astonished eyes.

 Before I knew it, I had placed my own ad on the 'net.
 
 Soon I was sucking and fucking several fat horny uninhibited
 demigoddesses in my own city on a regular basis.  None were a
 match for Rikki, but having access to all of them was a
 compensation.
 
 Of course there were also the one-time-only opportunities I
 scouted out by keeping my eyes peeled.  
 
 There was the beefy waitress I fucked in her car before she went
 home to her boyfriend.  And the chunky grocery store clerk on
 her night-shift break.  She sat on my face and peed slowly into
 my mouth in the stock-room while my tongue was sticking straight
 up into her dripping cunt.
 
 Not to mention the pudgy security guard with the unbelievably
 fat breasts who practically raped me in her lunch-hour in a tiny
 utility closet.  I thought I'd never get the smell of her pussy
 off my balls.

 It seemed as if there were to be no limits to my newfound
 pleasures.

                      ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
 
 Until I was surfing the net one day and recognized Judy's
 ID in one of the binary pictures groups.

 > Subject: Amateur FA/super-kinky video samples -- sample1.jpg

 Judy had tricked both of us.

 Unfortunately, you didn't need to send her the outrageous sum
 she demanded for the film in order to find out who the actors
 were.
 
 Both Rikki's face and mine were clearly recognizable from the
 sample pictures.  Our earlier shared fantasies had been
 fulfilled:  we had made an erotic movie and now our images were
 on the 'net.

 Perhaps it was indeed inevitable that the kinky sensual passions
 of two heedlessly hedonistic exhibitionists would eventually be
 displayed in the full light of day for all the world to see.

 As I contemplated the effect that this would have on two
 marriages, four adult lives, and those of several children, I
 realized that the cliche about how there is often only a fine
 line between genius and insanity was merely half-right.  
 
 Sometimes there is also a negligible difference between madness
 and stupidity.

                      ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
 
 After getting over the initial shock, Rikki and I moved quickly.

 Judy's streetwise intelligence hadn't lead her to consider the
 nuances of legal action.  For a relatively small--but still
 painful--price I got a struggling lawyer to write a threatening
 letter.  Judy posted a message the next day to tell readers that
 the film was no longer available, and I verified her compliance
 by having an out-of-town friend mail in a fake order.

 Rikki and I each confessed to our respective spouses.  We were
 both stunned when they forgave us and took some responsibility
 for our sense of sexual frustration.

 But we were astounded when we saw their reactions to the movie.

 The four of us are going to meet soon to make our own.


 Green Onions ;)

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* The term `super-size BBW' refers to a big beautiful woman who
  wears a dress size of 20 or more--ed.

P.S.: XXOX to C. for her insightful comments and assistance.


        E r o t i c a   G e n e r a l ' s   W a r n i n g
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{In response to various queries and comments by readers...}

1. Watersports is safe to engage in; there's nothing in a healthy
   person's pee that can harm another healthy person.  Even drinking
   small quantities in the course of oral sex is totally safe.  Large
   quantities of piss may induce a mild tummy ache due to the nitrogen
   content.  Of course, watersports is not _safe sex_.

2. Speaking of safe sex, the American CDC (Centers for Disease
   Control) recently reported an increasing incidence of HIV infection
   among the young (under 25)--both hetro. and gay populations.  Since
   many 'net users fall into this category I felt it appropriate to
   remind everyone that most of the activities depicted in this story
   are not safe sex and are not advisable with strangers.

3. Those of you who enjoy `foodsex' or `wet-and-messy' sex should know
   that sugar left in the vagina can lead to yeast infections.  It is
   always a good idea to take a bath after intercourse using food in
   which there is a possibility of vaginal contact with sugar or foods
   containing same, esp. whipped cream, and other milk products.

4. Anal `rimming' is not safe sex, nor is any form of oral contact
   with any object placed into the vagina or anus.  Anal-oral contact
   carries the additional risk of hepatitis.

5. Fantasies are always `safe sex'! ;)