Article 100396 of alt.sex.stories:
From: anne018bi@aol.com (Anne018bi)
Subject: The Visit ffm (exh,oral)
Date: 28 Dec 1995 18:41:49 -0500

			      The Visit
				 -1-

	I started corresponding with Mark and Mary when Mark e-mailed
me after reading one of my erotic stories that I had posted on the
Net. E-mail with Mark got quite hot as we exchanged our sexual
experiences and fantasies. Our age difference (I'm 18 and he's 27)
didn't seem to get in the way. While Mark had been the one with the
erotic pen, Mary was slow to catch on to our sexy game. He once told
me that she was reluctant to get things going with me because I'm the
same age as her younger sister. Mark explained that she was bi-
curious and that she might want to explore her feelings with me once
she got beyond the age problem. It's that fact, along with her
apparent shyness, that made her very intriguing to me. The thought of
me and her together had been the object of my fantasies for quite a
while. I often fantasized about how much fun it would be to just
arrive on her doorstep sometime and be the first to show her the
playground that is another woman's body. I even masturbated while
imagining that Mark would be watching us.

	It was just as I was finishing my exams before Xmas break when
I found out that my folks were going to leave me alone for the
holidays. I had two weeks of surfing the Net and doing anything else
that struck my fancy. "What else" I said to myself, "would be more fun
than to surprise Mark and Mary?" This would not be the first time that
I had fulfilled a fantasy! Mark had said that they would be back from
Spokane on Tuesday, so I had plenty of time to make some plans.

	The flight was easy, but finding their house in this strange
city was a real horror. I ultimately found it in the early afternoon,
and parked my rental car where I could watch their coming and going.
My plan was to make contact with one or both of them in some public
place. While I believed that I knew them fairly well, they were just
friends from the Net. I had heard the stories of girls meeting people
and getting something unexpected from some weirdo. I didn't think Mark
and Mary were kooky, but I wanted to be a just little careful!

	They didn't notice me while I watched them unload the car from
their trip. They looked even sexier in person than the pictures they
had sent me. Mary looked like she loves to work out. She's slim,
muscular legs and neck, broad shoulders, and small but firm and well
placed breasts. She has a beautiful face with full lips, long blond
hair, and sharp blue eyes. Mark seemed tall, dark, and handsome. It's
too bad that I only like girls. He looked marvelous!

	Ultimately my waiting paid off. They both came out, got in the
car, and drove off. I followed them closely. When they pulled up to an
expensive looking restaurant, I knew that the game was about to begin.
I began to get wet.

	I found a place in the bar where, if I stretched my neck, I
could watch them at their table. I first wanted to make sure that they
weren't fighting or something. I wouldn't make my move unless
everything was cool. From what I could tell, they seemed perfectly
rested from the vacation and in an affectionate mood. Mark had one of
her hands in both of his, and they were affectionately whispering to
each other. I began to get wetter. It was obvious to me that they were
getting ready for some fun. Mark often told me that they fuck like
weasels, and I was planning changing things around a little. By the
time they got their drink order, I was already on my third glass of
wine. I was nervously waiting for the best time to make my move, but I
didn't have any idea how I'd do it. The wine was taking the tremor
from my hands.

	When Mark stood up and headed toward the bathroom, I got up
from the bar and headed straight toward Mary. I was about half way to
the table when Mary saw me. Her mouth fell open. She immediately
recognized me from my picture that I'd sent them. That was one worry
out of the way! Smiling as I approached I sat down next to her and
across from Mark's empty chair.

	"Anne??? Wh... wh... how... what are you doing here?" She
sounded shocked.

	"Remember how we wrote about what if I'd just showed up... " I
downed the rest of my wine while I thought about what I was saying,
"... well, here I am!" It took all of my effort to keep from shaking.
"It's cool, isn't it? Not a bad time?" I gave her the sweetest smile I
could muster up.

	"Wow! Ah... Ya!" Mary was trying to work out something in her
mind. She glanced toward the bathroom, looking for support from her
mate. The beet red blush was obvious on her fair skin. "Mark, he's in
the bathroom," she continued. "How did you do this?"

	"I suddenly had some time," I began to explain, but it seemed
that she wasn't listening. Her eyes were darting over the table,
private thoughts racing around in her mind. I had to calm her, find
out if she was upset or just confused. "I wanted to meet you," I said
as I grabbed her hand closest to me. She looked in my eyes and started
squeezing my hand. A smile rose on her face and she tilted her head.
She looked beautiful! "I wanted to... for a long time." I returned her
gaze and seductively bit my lower lip.

	"I really can't believe this!" Mary's voice turned soft and
flowery. I began to stroke her arm with my other hand, and she began
to blush again. I think she began to consider what was going to happen
later. I suddenly wanted to plant my lips on hers, probe her mouth
with my tongue. Suddenly Mary's eyes moved away from mine, and she let
go of my hand. I knew that she spotted Mark walking into the room. I
heard her catch her breath. I made her forget about Mark. That's good.
But now she looked worried.

	"Hi!" Mark said as he sat down across from me. I could tell
that he didn't have any idea who I was.

	"Mark, this is... " Mary started.

	"Wait, let him guess!" I interrupted. He look at me, studied
me, frowned. It would have been easier if my appearance wasn't so
entirely unexpected. "Can I give you a clue?" I asked totally clueless
as to what kind of hint I could offer.

	"Well... Ah... " Mark sounded a bit embarrassed. He glanced at
Mary, looking for some kind of help. She was still blushed, but smiled
at him widely. "I'm afraid I'm at a disadvantage here, so a little
hint... " He removed his glasses and started to clean them. Mary
locked eyes with me again. She licked her lips and gave me a smile.
The thought of that kiss returned, but I needed to come up with Mark's
hint.

	"OK, but put your glasses back on." The idea came to me in a
flash. Quickly looking around the room to see if anyone else was
looking, I grabbed the neck of my sweater with both hands, and pulled
it down as far as the material would allow. My bra-less breasts became
entirely exposed for the brief moment before I let go of my sweater.

	"Anne!!!" Mark shouted a little too loudly. Mary had lowered
her head on the table and was laughing uncontrollably. They both knew
I liked to flash, and my little hint worked wonderfully. I had started
to set the mood for my visit! "Did you and Mary arrange this little
surprise?"

	"No, I did it all on my own." I sounded very pleased with
myself. As I explained the details of my trip, we ordered more drinks
and our dinners.

				 -2-

	"You've never been with a girl before, right?" I wanted to
open the subject with Mary as quickly as possible. Mark was sent out
to the store to get some booze, and we had some time alone. "You know
why I've come, don't you?" I made my tone soft and sexy.

	"I've thought about you and me, but I've... " She was pacing
nervously around the living room, having trouble finishing her
thoughts. "... never told Mark. I don't know how he's going to... You
know... we've never cheated on each other... And what will he think of
me... and you doing... things"

	"It won't be like cheating," I quickly interrupted, "and he
told me that he thought it'd be a real turn-on watching you make love
to another woman." I saw her shoulders relax a bit, and she bit her
lower lip again. When the impulse to kiss her returned, I didn't stop
myself this time. I softly planted my lips on her full lips. She
wrapped her arms around me, and slowly opened her mouth when she felt
my tongue trying to gain access. My tongue danced around in Mary's
mouth, feeling the texture of her tongue. I placed a hand on her
breast, and gently squeezed it. When we heard Mark entering the back
of the house, she abruptly broke off our embrace. I tried to keep us
together, but she was moved away too quickly.

	"I need a drink!" Mary complained as she hurried toward the
room where we heard Mark unwrapping the bottles he had gotten at the
store.

	"What would you like, Anne?" He asked as I entered the
kitchen.

	"Same as Mary, I guess." I don't usually drink anything other
than wine, so I just went with what ever her choice was. I walked over
to Mark and looked over his shoulder while he mixed the drinks. His
hands were shaking as he worked. He's nervous too! I strolled back
into the living room with my drink and took a sip. Vodka and ice!
"Wow!" I said to no one, blowing my mouth out. I could hear them
talking quietly to each other in the kitchen. I would have given
anything to know what they are talking about, what they were thinking
about this situation. As I walked around the living room, taking stock
in their stuff, I saw their bedroom and bathroom through an open door.
Another idea struck me. I had found a way to get things heated up!

	"Hey, Mark? You mind if I take a quick shower and clean up
from my trip?" I asked as I poked my head into the kitchen. "While I
shower, why don't you sit on the couch and roll a joint from this?" I
threw a rolled up bag of pot on the counter.

	"Sure, sounds great!" He poured his drink down his throat and
then started making another. Mary pulled something out of a cabinet.

	"How about using this?" She proudly held up an ornate bong
that was hiding in the cabinet.

	"Ya, great!" I replied, and hurried back into the living room.
I quickly sat on the couch to check the angle. Looking through the
bedroom door, you could see the shower doors in the bathroom from this
spot on the couch. I was planning to give a little sexy show to get
the party started.

	I left the door about a quarter open and threw my suitcase on
the bed. If they chose to watch me in the shower they would have to
open the door some more. Then I would know that they were there,
wanting to watch me. I kept the bedroom dark, and went into the
bathroom. The shower door was lightly frosted. They would have only a
slightly distorted view of me. The water felt great. I made it as hot
as I could stand, knowing that it would give my skin a little color.
When I checked the bedroom door, I saw that it had been opened all the
way. I couldn't see them, but I knew that they were there, watching.
My head was swimming from the alcohol, but I felt very awake. My skin
was very sensitive to my touch. I closed my eyes and thought of them
watching as I slowly started soaping my arms and shoulders. When I
checked the living room again, I could make out two distorted bodies
sitting on the couch. I felt the familiar butterflies in the pit of my
stomach. Goose bumps rose on my arms and chest despite the scalding
water. I began slowly soaping my breasts one at a time. My nipples
were erect, sticking out farther than ever before. My eyes closed and
I tilted my head back as I cupped my soapy hand around my breast. When
I tweaked my nipples I felt the beginning of an orgasm between my
legs. I hadn't even started working that area yet! I'd never orgasmed
from just playing with my boobs before!

	It was a mild orgasm. The inside of my pussy fluttered and a
warm wave traveled up to meet the butterflies in my stomach. I opened
my eyes, but resisted looking toward my audience. I didn't need to
remind myself that they were there. I noticed, hanging on the shower
head, Mary's douche bag. Of course I grabbed it and filled it with
water! This unexpected treasure should be very arousing for them, not
to mention myself. Keeping the water filled bag low, I lifted my leg
and put my foot on the side of the tub. The head of this self
ejaculating pantomime dildo easily slipped past the lips of my cunt.
Once it was buried deep inside me, I started to fuck myself with it.
Slowly at first, then faster. I felt a little of the hot water leaking
inside me. Suddenly a powerful orgasm rocked my body, and I quickly
gave the douche bag a hard squeeze. My knees became weak and they
almost failed me. I involuntarily moaned loudly as my guts continued
dancing. I was sure they heard me.

	When I finally stepped out of the shower, I peeked into the
living room. They were no longer on the couch. So much for my show of
drying off and slowly putting on my sexy night gown! I wondered where
they had gone. I sunk into the bedroom and looked into the living
room. They were just to the right of the couch, on the floor, fucking
like weasels doggy style! I watched as Mark slammed into Mary from
behind. Mary was rocking back and forth, keeping up with Mark's
rhythm. I wondered how long they had been going at it. I felt left
out. Not bothering to dry off, I quietly entered the room. I kneeled
in front of Mary and offered her a breast. She sucked it up quickly
and bit it my nipple sharply. She was Coming! Suddenly, she wrapped
both arms around my back, knocked me over, and fell on top of me. Her
move forward made Mark's tool slip out of her. He had a surprised look
on his face and grabbed the base of his throbbing dick!

	"Sorry!" I exclaimed. He tried to enter her again, but Mary
was lying flat on top of me and not in a position to accept him. "Hold
on there, lover boy!" I cautioned. He was fisting his fully engorged
dick, needing to relieve himself.

	"Ya! We don't want to lose you yet!" Mary joked. She was lying
fully on top of me, with my legs wrapped around hers.

	"Let's show him our new trick!" With that she planted her
mouth on mine, and thrust her tongue inside. As she probed every inch
of my mouth, she started grinding her mound on my crotch. I dug my
nails into her back as the next orgasm erupted. When I started to come
down, I wrapped my legs around her hips, holding her tightly.

	"Very nice, girls!" Mark remarked. His pole was still standing
at attention, but it was out of distress for the moment. "But I feel
out of the loop at the moment."

	"Well, that's easy to fix!" Mary replied. She got herself back
on all fours and waved her wet rear end at him. "Perhaps we could show
Anne our little trick some more!"

	"Cool!" I said, "But I want to be down there for a good look!"
I scooted out from under her, turned around, and slid back under her
again. I got there just in time to see Mark enter her from behind just
above me. His balls rubbed from my forehead to my nose as he started
moving in and out. Mary lowered the angle of her snatch a little, and
I knew that she wanted me to get in on the action. I reached my tongue
out and, with a little trouble finding room, started licking her wet
clitoris.

	"OH! GOD!" Mary screamed. I saw a gush of girl juice begin to
leak out of her, onto my face and into my mouth. I spread my knees
apart, hoping she would dive into me with her mouth and stimulate me
some more. She wrapped her lips around my clit and started sucking on
it. Then I heard the sounds of Mary starting to cum. She raised her
hips out of my reach and Mark quickened the pace of his strokes. My
next orgasm hit me by surprise. I guess I was too busy to notice it
coming.

	"Ta da!" Mark shouted as he slammed himself into Mary and held
it in for a moment. His balls were resting on my nose, so I moved my
mouth up and sucked some of his sack into my mouth. It was very wet
with Mary's juice. I could feel with my nose on the base of his dick
that he was coming also. "Ho Nellie!" He proclaimed with another
shout, and resumed fucking with long slow strokes. My tongue moved
along the bottom side of his wet shaft as it slowly moved most of the
way out and back in again. After three more strokes, I grabbed it at
the end of the out- stroke, and put it in my mouth. I felt his last
few squirts of cum coat my tongue and tasted it mixed with Mary's
juices.

	When he was done, we all relaxed there on the floor. I was
still in the 69 position with Mary, and his spent cum was leaking out
of her onto my chin and neck. I started to lick her clean, but she
moved off me, complaining about being too sensitive down there. We
were all panting there on the floor, when I started to giggle. I was
just going over what just happened in my mind when I remembered Mark's
words.

	"Ta da?... Ho Nellie???" I laughed. "Is that what you Canadian
guys shout? Reminds me of Dudley Do Right of the Mounties!" Mark
started to turn red, and Mary started to laugh. "How about filling
that bong, Dudley? Knell and I are beginning to come down!"

	Mark pulled a long spanking board from under the couch and
said, "We will smoke some weed now, but when we're done, I'm going to
punish you for making fun of me." He gave me a big smile and began to
slap his palm with the board.

	This was going to be a long night!